Snake (mxm) (Rever series 3)

Snake 29 R

(Such a cute picture of Ball behaving... until you look in the background at the Cheese trying to get the fish.

Content Warning.

Content warning.)

The soft glow from the dimmed lights in Fen's bathroom actually made his racing heart relax as he was tugged back against a cool, firm chest. He was about to think how surprising it was for Fen to be taking the initiative with physical contact, but he caught himself right before the thought manifested itself.

He actually wasn't too surprised when he actually thought about it.

Sure, Fen wasn't a very handsy person, unlike himself, but he had definitely given plenty of signals concerning wanting to give and receive attention. Ever since the first moments they'd met, Fen had been trying to hold his attention one way or the other. Hell, he still had that same photo as his phone's background from when he'd brought him back to his dad's home and snuck the picture while he'd been asleep.

I really do need to get him to change that picture sometime...

"Never," came Fen's whispered reply as he nuzzled his nose into the crook of Pyre's neck, sending a shiver down his spine that only made Fen tighten his hold around him.

Pyre nudged him with the side of his face, making him slowly lift his head just enough to look at him through lengths of dark bangs with half-lidded eyes.

Fuck, he's so hot.

Pyre blinked out of his daze quickly when he felt Fen press a kiss to his cheek, then reach up and grasp his jaw so that he could turn it enough to settle his lips over his own. It was an extremely brief kiss, but that was just fine. He was more than happy to let Fen take the lead.

"You're hot as hell, too," Fen whispered against his mouth, making Pyre bite back his thoughts.

Feeling Fen's fingers tighten against his jaw, he realized that they had probably been readable on his face, anyways.

"You are absolutely gorgeous. And I mean every, single, inch," Fen said as he slowly guided Pyre to turn until his lower back was pressed against the edge of the counter.

He wanted to respond by disagreeing immediately, but Fen beat him to the verbal punch, again.

"I've seen you naked more than enough times. If there was a flaw, I would have noticed."

Unable to find words, Pyre leaned forward and pressed their lips together again. He wanted to deepen the kiss, but he wasn't sure if Fen was ready for that quite yet. The guy also seemed to have other plans at that moment, because he finally released his jaw so that he could lower his hands to Pyre's hips, then easily lift him up and onto the counter.

Before he could think, Fen was pressing himself between his legs, making Pyre suddenly glad that the lights were dimmed, because he could feel the heat rising to his face. There was no way Fen wouldn't be able to feel his reaction to him where they were practically glued together below the waist.

"I know what I do to you... I've heard you call my name many times when you don't think I'm close enough to hear," Fen whispered as he reached up with one hand and brushed aside some of Pyre's bangs.

Instead of going in for another kiss, Fen leaned forward and to the side slightly, taking Pyre's earlobe between his teeth with a deep, curious hum.

Holy shit, how has no one ever tried to bite me there before?

Pyre quickly wrapped his legs around Fen's waist, pulling him closer as the guy gently tugged at his ear. It was clear that he was still nervous about doing anything with him, but he was loving every single thing he was willing to try.