Euphoria (Axed)

Macabre Day x Albert

Summary: Macabre takes intimacy very seriously, and does not show it off like Radiant does. He wants to share it with someone he truly loves, and whom his heart desires.
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(Smut)

It was night and there were a certain male who was in a room; a dark room, dimly lightened up by the moon that shined through the window.
Albert sat there alone on the bed, he was waiting for Macabre to finish changing up in the bathroom. He was currently wearing his own night wear, it was slightly too oversized but overall very comfortable. He also wore a pair of stretchy pants.
Albert sighs as he is filled with nervousness, his heart starts to beat faster as he hears the door to the bathroom open; he turns his gaze towards the area and sees the Operative, expect out of his operative uniform.
Macabre sends a smile towards him and walks over to the bed. Albert starts to mentally panic as he got closer.

Macabre gets on the bed and leans on his pillow, he looks over to Albert and sends a perplexed expression.
"Hey, is something wrong [Identity] Albert? You seem pretty tense *chuckle*" Albert looks down and glanced at the other for a moment, he then looks the other way. "Y-yeah it's nothing... lets just go to bed now." Before Macabre could respond Albert quickly lies down next to him, with his back facing him.
Albert could feel weight behind him, and then two pair of arms wrapping around his body.
He starts to feel light headed and could feel butterflies swarming in his stomach as Macabre places a gentle kiss on the back of his neck.
"Are you sure that it's nothing dear? It seems to be bothering you a lot." Macabre whispers in his ear, there was a hint of worry in his tone.
Albert nods and turns around to meet Macabre. He gives a reassuring smile and hugs him back; burying his face into his chest.
Macabre just sighs and pats Albert's back, he knew that there was something wrong; he just didn't know what. For awhile, it was quiet.
The two felt each other's heart beats next to theirs; Macabre's was slow and gentle, while Albert's was fast and unsteady.
They breathe into each other and engulfs inside a loving aura.

Albert slowly looks up to face Macabre, he was staring at him with a unreadable expression. Albert was hypnotized by the other's piercing red orb that could make anyone fall in love.
A blush appears on the brunette's face as Macabre starts to caress his cheek with the back of his hand; and he closes his eye as he starts to lean in. Albert lets out a nervous breath, with his eyes widened; as his lips meets the other, and a faint groans escapes from the Operative's mouth.
Macabre wraps one of his arms around Albert's waist, while wrapping the other behind his head, pulling him closer into the passionate kiss.
He starts to stroke his hand around Albert's body and begins to pin him down beneath him. Albert starts to quaver under him.
"Mmph... *gasp* st-stop.." Albert's pleading voice was muffled from the kiss.

Macabre groans and reluctantly pulls away as he gives him a confused look.
"*sigh* What's wrong [Identity] Albert?" He asked, slightly irritated that Albert wouldn't tell him what was bothering him this much.
"Well... it's- it's just that... I have never done this before. I- think I need some more time... n-not that I have a problem with you; I'm just scared..." Albert's statement made a small understanding smile appear on Macabre's face, he nods and gets off of him.
He yawns and stretches as he gets off the bed. Albert just slowly sits up, with his face flushed with embarrassment.

"W-where are you going?"

"To get a drink, you got me all thirsty for nothing. *laugh* Want some?"

"Sure..."

Albert faintly smiles to himself as Macabre walks out the door.
Now that he thought about it, Macabre was being more gentle with him than usual.
He usually never listens to whatever he says, he doesn't listen to anyone. This... was a new side of him. Albert was not sure how to feel about it; he liked it, but nevertheless he still felt more timid now when he as gentle than how he usually acts, all cocky.
It was hard to explain.
Albert shifts over to the rear end of the bed and looks out the window, his eyes his met with a starry sky.
He is lost in his thoughts as Macabre returns with a glass of water. Albert jumps as he felt a hand placed on his shoulder, he looks up to see Macabre gesturing the glass cup towards him; Albert smiles and gladly accepts it.
He takes a huge gulp and his stomach is instantly washed down with calmness. Macabre takes a seat next to him as he leans backwards, the two stares into the window for some time; and then Macabre looks towards Albert again.
He studies his features, the calm posture of the male; and the dreamy expression on his face made him feel more and more attached to him. He was getting impatient, but he did not want to force Albert to do anything.
If time is what he needs, then time is what he gets.