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"If you didn’t go around starting fights all the time nobody would be punching you in the face."
At that point, Akihiko’s companion had finally made his way over, looking none too impressed by having his possible bed companion suddenly distracted.
"Who’s this guy?" the human asked, eyeing Tadashi up challengingly. Tadashi simply raised one eyebrow before sipping his drink, putting on a mask of poise and grace.
"Oh this is Tadashi. He’s my mentor, I guess?" Akihiko shrugged, looking at Tadashi for answers on what they really were. You didn’t often fuck your mentor, so that wasn’t really an apt way to describe their odd relationship.
"I teach him a few things here and there but I really don’t believe I’m a mentor. We’re more like good friends," Tadashi responded, watching how the human’s eyes narrowed.
"He’s real good at what he does, too. Helped me refine my hand to hand technique but you should see him with his sword in combat. The guy could probably fell a dragon by himself!"
Tadashi felt his cheeks heat up at Akihiko’s praise, though he puffed his chest out a little to keep up appearances. What he did notice, thankfully, was the way Akihiko’s gaze shifted to said chest, only for a second before he looked away again. Oh this was going to be good.
"How come you never spoke about him to me?" The human’s tone was almost accusatory, and Tadashi had to fight the urge to scoff.
That caused Akihiko to pause before he shrugged. "I was waiting for him to return so I could introduce you, I guess," he responded, not sounding too convinced.
"Well then Tadashi, I’m Vern."
Tadashi nodded at Vern to acknowledge him, and used that opportunity to get a good look at Akihiko’s drinking companion. He was a slight man, lanky and tall, with curly black hair and green eyes. He couldn’t gather from his way of dress what type of combat he excelled in, and he didn’t really recognise his face from anywhere in the guild so he was either not important or a new recruit. Either way, he wondered if Vern was even Akihiko’s type.
"So, have you been practising that new technique I taught you before I left?" Tadashi asked.
"Oh hell yeah I have! Been surprising all the other recruits with it, I even clocked Vern here with it too," Akihiko said before going into great detail on the ways he’d used Tadashi’s technique to kick some ass. Usually Tadashi hated it when someone spoke on and on and never let him get a word in edgeways but the eager way Akihiko spoke with how animated he became was endearing and Tadashi found himself listening to every word Akihiko said whilst Vern looked like someone had pissed in his morning tea. And all because Tadashi had asked a simple question. Oh what a shame.
Just when Akihiko was about to go on a whole other tangent, Vern let out a rather rude sounding ahem, causing Akihiko to give him a sheepish look.
"Oops, sorry Vern! Kinda got distracted..." Akihiko rubbed the back of his look.
"You’ve said your hello, why don’t we go back to our drinks?" Vern suggested, giving Tadashi quite the stink eye. Tadashi had to stop himself from smirking by finishing off his brandy.
"I don’t see why you can’t just bring your drinks down here. Besides, I’m enjoying seeing Akihiko’s handsome face again," Tadashi spoke up and oh if looks could kill Tadashi would be a dead man.
Akihiko, meanwhile, had gone a very bright shade of red and ducked his head down to try and hide it, but Tadashi caught the way Akihiko’s gaze briefly went his way. This time he did smirk, acknowledging Akihiko’s gaze.
"I don’t think it’s good conduct for a mentor to be flirting with his pupil, do you?" Vern said in response.
"I said I didn’t view myself as his mentor, were you even listening?" Tadashi responded, his tail twitching a little in irritation.
Vern scoffed at Tadashi’s comment before doing probably the single, most bold action in the entire night. He placed an arm around Akihiko’s waist and spoke directly into his ear, low enough that Tadashi couldn’t hear it but he figured it was something to do with getting the bastard tiefling away from them. He wasn’t really focused on that, instead hyper fixated on the way Vern’s hand rested against Akihiko’s waist and how it should have been his hand there instead. He wanted to be the one whispering things into Akihiko’s ear, though his words would be sinfully sweet, a promise of what was to come, not whatever Vern was telling him. He could feel his tail swishing as his mood soured, flexing and unflexing his hand a few times to stop himself from clawing at the bar. Instead of doing something stupid, Tadashi stood up, pushing the stool back a few inches with a loud screech that definitely caught the other two’s attention.
"I can tell when my company is not wanted. I hope you two have a wonderful night full of carnal pleasures," Tadashi said, directing his words at Vern and hoping he could detect the way Tadashi’s voice dripped with envy. He knew Akihiko wouldn’t figure it out unless it was spelled directly at him, but he had no idea how perceptive Vern was.
The last thing Tadashi saw as he turned around and stormed out of the tavern was the look on Akihiko’s face, eyebrows pulled lower and closer together, the corners of his lips turning downwards just ever so slightly. He’d screwed it all up, had hurt someone he didn’t want to have hurt, all because he couldn’t handle the thought of said person sharing his body with another being. And now he was fleeing to stew in his own sorrow, instead of facing the consequences of his actions head on like the coward he really was.
Gods, he was pathetic.
Tadashi felt like he’d read the same damn page at least five times already but try as he might he simply couldn’t recall what the book he was reading was even about. Something about Darkarth’s history which would normally interest him but at that moment his brain wasn’t retaining an iota of information. He sighed in frustration and slammed the book shut, only mildly regretting that action when he’d forgotten to bookmark the page he was on. Ah well.
A sharp knock at his bedroom door startled him but he gathered his composure enough to stand up and make his way over, opening it with a bit more force than was necessary. He stopped when he saw Akihiko in the doorway, though he couldn’t really tell what the expression on Akihiko’s face meant.
"Akihiko... Why are you here? I thought you had a date."
Akihiko’s eyebrows raised in surprise before he shook his head, slipping underneath Tadashi’s outstretched arm and into his room without even waiting for Tadashi to invite him. Tadashi sighed before letting the door close, turning to look at him with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Vern and I weren’t on a date. Well, I thought we weren’t," Akihiko explained, bringing a hand up to the back of his neck.
"What do you mean by that? Vern was flirting with you from the moment you entered the tavern," Tadashi explained.
"How’d you know that?" Akihiko asked, looking genuinely surprised.
"I was sitting close to you and the tavern was quiet enough for me to hear snippets of your conversation, no I wasn’t trying to eavesdrop. I did glance your way once or twice, though, and nobody puts a hand on someone’s thigh like that without expecting something in return."
An unrecognisable emotion flitted across Akihiko’s face before he just chose to smirk in a way that had no right making Tadashi feel as hot and bothered as it did.
"So you couldn’t keep your eyes off me?" Akihiko’s voice took on a teasing lilt.
"Don’t put words into my mouth."
"I’d much prefer to put other things in your mouth instead~" Akihiko winked, clearly trying to divert the conversation.
Tadashi’s eyebrow twitched in irritation, and he had to let out a heavy sigh of annoyance.
"So, what? You turned down a man that was very clearly trying to fuck you and then decided to find me instead?" Tadashi tried to hide the hurt in his voice at the idea that he was simply a rebound for Akihiko at that moment.
"N-no! I turned down Vern, yeah, "cause I wasn’t interested in him that way. I just wanted to have some drinks with a friend, that’s why I didn’t understand that he was flirting with me. I... I was going to come here anyway to see if you had returned from your trip..." Akihiko confessed, avoiding Tadashi’s gaze.
"Oh." Was all Tadashi could think to say in response. Luckily Akihiko had somewhat of a motor mouth and continued on.
"Then I saw you at the bar and I didn’t realise it was you at first, but I’ll blame Vern for distracting me, and I was super happy to see you again so when I realised it was you I just couldn’t help myself from coming over to say hi. But then Vern was getting all weird about it and now I know the reason why I should have told him to shut up or something "cause I really wanted to catch up and tell you what I’d learned since I really missed you and-"
Akihiko was so absorbed in what he was saying that he hadn’t noticed Tadashi silently move closer and closer until Tadashi stopped him mid sentence by pressing his lips against Akihiko’s. It might have been a stupid idea but Tadashi found hearing that Akihiko had missed him to be the final break to his resolve. Luckily it seemed to be the right idea as without hesitation Akihiko pulled Tadashi closer and opened his lips, allowing Tadashi to deepen the kiss with a muffled moan that went right to Tadashi’s cock. He couldn’t help himself from pressing Akihiko against the wall, one hand cupping Akihiko’s waist whilst the other gently tangled into his hair. This close together, Tadashi could feel Akihiko’s cock stir in his trousers, a breathy moan escaping his lips only to be swallowed up by their kiss.
Eventually they had to pull apart to breathe and Akihiko’s face had taken on a very pleasant looking flush, his pupils wide, his breaths coming out in short pants. Tadashi wasn’t faring much better, though he did lean forward to whisper into Akihiko’s ear.
"I missed you too, handsome."
Akihiko shuddered against him, grabbing a handful of Tadashi’s ass in response so he could pull their hips together and rut against him, causing Tadashi to moan right into Akihiko’s ear. He had to let go of Akihiko’s waist to press a hand against the wall otherwise he feared he’d crush the poor lad by his weight, especially as it seemed Akihiko was very good at reducing him to jelly. Akihiko whined his name in that beautiful way that sent sparks of heat rushing straight down to his groin, and he hurriedly pressed his lips back against Akihiko’s, kissing him like his life depended on it.
They had to pull away to breathe again, though not without Akihiko taking Tadashi’s lower lip between his teeth and tugging on it as he pulled away, a cheeky look on his face. Tadashi bit back the growl of desire that bubbled up inside him, wondering exactly how Akihiko managed to rile him up so well.
"Gods, I wanna ride you." Akihiko spoke so quietly that Tadashi thought he’d misheard at first, but he knew from the way Akihiko’s eyes were blown wide with lust that he hadn't misheard.
"Is that so?" Tadashi asked.
"Yes. Been thinkin’ about it for a while now..." Akihiko’s gaze flickered away from Tadashi at that confession.
"For a while, hm?" Tadashi’s lips twitched up into a smirk as he ran a hand teasingly up and down the front of Akihiko’s body. Akihiko whined again, arching against the touch.
"S-Since we first fucked."
A spike of lust rushed through Tadashi and he audibly groaned at that confession, hoping the look he sent Akihiko conveyed to him just how much he wanted that.
"Get undressed," Tadashi ordered, stepping away to give Akihiko space as he pulled his shirt off, not even bothering to fold it like he normally would and instead letting it drop to the floor.
Akihiko hurriedly followed after him, his shirt and trousers being thrown haphazardly onto the floor. Tadashi kicked his own trousers off, leaving the both of them in just their undergarments. He ran his eyes appreciatively over Akihiko’s bare body, admiring his muscles and the scars he carried with pride before backing up until his legs hit the side of his bed. He sat down on the edge of the bed, looking up to meet Akihiko’s hungry gaze and beckoning Akihiko with a finger.
Tadashi blinked and suddenly there was a very eager, very horny half elf in his lap, trembling with barely contained lust. He pulled Akihiko down for another kiss, nipping at his lips, being mindful that his teeth were slightly sharper than most people’s. Their kiss was deep and hungry, both men making soft noises as their hands roamed each other’s bodies. Tadashi ran his claws gently down Akihiko’s back, remembering how much he’d liked that last time, and the responding moan was exactly what he’d wanted to hear.
"Fuck, do that again but harder," Akihiko pleaded.
"You sure? I don’t want to hurt you accidentally..."
"I’m sure, I trust you," Akihiko smiled down at him, and Tadashi’s heart skipped a beat. Akihiko shouldn’t have trusted him so easily, but he didn’t want to ruin that trust either.
Instead of dwelling on how Akihiko trusting him made him feel, Tadashi did as asked and ran his claws down Akihiko’s back, careful not to go too hard and make him bleed but hard enough to be felt. Akihiko moaned in response, loud and erotic, bending backwards in an arch that was sinfully attractive. Tadashi could see how his cock was leaking against his underwear, desperate to escape the confines of his clothing. His mouth watered as he thought about taking Akihiko into his mouth, tasting him on his tongue and feeling him harden. If Tadashi wasn’t so desperate to get Akihiko riding him, he might have done more than briefly entertain the thought of sucking Akihiko off, but for now they both wanted the same thing and Tadashi wasn’t in the mood to tease Akihiko.
To keep his mouth busy, Tadashi leaned forward and ran his tongue over one of Akihiko’s perky nipples, loving the cry of pleasure that he got in response. He made sure to pay particular attention to how much Akihiko liked it when he teased it with the tip of his tongue, feeling the way Akihiko was bucking his hips to try and get some friction on his aching cock. All sorts of delicious noises were tumbling out of Akihiko’s mouth, and Tadashi was grateful his room was rather isolated from the rest of the rooms at the guild as he didn’t want to share Akihiko’s noises of pleasure with anyone else at that moment.
"Tadashi... please... I need you in me," Akihiko whined, trembling from head to toe. He looked close to sobbing from overstimulation, so Tadashi chose to have mercy on the poor lad.
"If I get the oil can you prepare yourself for me?" Tadashi asked. He wanted to prep Akihiko himself, but he hadn’t filed his claws down and he was not going to hurt Akihiko like that. Next time he’d be more prepared.
Akihiko nodded eagerly and stumbled off Tadashi’s lap, looking expectantly at Tadashi. He raised an eyebrow in confusion before realising what Akihiko was asking for.
"You can take those off now." Tadashi gestured to Akihiko’s underwear as he went to his bedside table and rummaged around in one of the drawers before procuring the bottle of oil he used for more intimate affairs.
When he turned back around to face Akihiko, his own cock throbbed at the sight and he bit back the moan threatening to spill past his lips. He’d never tire of seeing Akihiko’s cock fully hard, a small bead of precum dripping out of the tip. Once again he wanted his mouth all over it, but instead he slipped his own underwear off and listened to Akihiko’s quiet gasp before sitting back on the bed. Akihiko wasted no time climbing back into his lap, intentionally sitting in a way that made their cocks brush together. Tadashi moaned low in his throat, willing his hips to stay still despite how desperate he was to just rut against Akihiko.
A gentle thudding noise from behind him made Tadashi aware that his tail was smacking against the bed, and Akihiko chuckled when he noticed it. Tadashi had always had a problem with his tail when he couldn’t fully keep his emotions in check.
"Someone’s eager," Akihiko teased with a grin as he grabbed the oil from Tadashi and uncorked it.
"Oh as if my raging erection didn’t give that away," Tadashi snarked back.
Akihiko just grinned even more, slicking his fingers up with oil and settling himself on Tadashi’s lap so he could more easily finger himself.
"I wish I was the one preparing you. I love driving you crazy with my fingers," Tadashi lamented, pressing a gentle kiss to Akihiko’s neck.
"Next time you better be more prepared," Akihiko responded, his words dissolving into a moan as he wasted no time pressing a finger into himself.
"That’s it, get yourself nice and loose for me," Tadashi purred into Akihiko’s ear, kissing around the lobe. Akihiko’s moans were like music to his ears, but they were also driving him even more crazy. It was taking a lot of effort to stop himself from shoving his cock into Akihiko, knowing that if he listened to his lust-addled brain and did that it would just be uncomfortable for the both of them. He had to be patient.
Akihiko, on the other hand, didn’t seem to know what the word patient even was as he was already pressing another finger inside himself, arching his back and making a frankly erotic noise. Tadashi couldn’t properly see what Akihiko’s fingers were doing from this angle, but he had a feeling he knew what they were seeking. Akihiko sagged forward as he worked his fingers inside of him, his forehead resting against Tadashi’s shoulder, whimpers and whines tumbling out of his lips. Tadashi ran his hands up and down Akihiko’s back, feeling the muscles underneath his calloused fingertips. He made sure to be careful of his previous scratch marks, allowing his hands to run down the full length of Akihiko’s back and cup his ass. Akihiko had no right having such a nice, thick behind, especially if he decided to wear some tight leather trousers that left nothing to the imagination. It drove Tadashi crazy. He began to fondle it, massaging the thick muscle and listening to the way Akihiko groaned in response before spreading his cheeks a little more for Akihiko’s fingers.
"Tadashi!" Akihiko whined, his teeth grazing against Tadashi’s skin.
"Yes, handsome? Use your words, I know you can do it," Tadashi spoke. He just liked riling Akihiko up, even if it meant having to wait a bit longer for the satisfaction of sinking his cock into Akihiko’s hole.
"Ah- Gimme your cock. Can’t hold back any longer..."
"Hm? I didn’t quite catch that, Akihiko." Tadashi smirked as Akihiko growled in frustration, nipping at him again.
"Gimme your cock please. I feel like I’m gonna come," Akihiko responded.
"Alright, alright, I’ve got you."
Tadashi hissed as he took a hold of his cock whilst Akihiko lifted himself up just enough for them to figure out positioning and then moaned as loud as he could when Akihiko began to lower himself onto his aching cock. They kept it slow to allow Akihiko time to adjust to the feeling, but both men were physically shaking with how much it took them to hold back. Akihiko was still rather tight but at least the lubricant was helping with the slide somewhat, and Tadashi would be lying if it didn’t feel incredible. If he didn’t have practise, he’d probably have come from the feeling of tight heat surrounding his cock, which would have been quite the embarrassment for Tadashi (and a major ego boost for Akihiko).
"Fuck, Tadashi-!" Akihiko whimpered as he sunk down fully onto Tadashi’s cock. He stayed seated like that for a moment, giving him time to fully adjust to Tadashi’s girth inside him. It was taking all of Tadashi’s control and willpower not to thrust up into Akihiko, his hands tightening around Akihiko’s waist enough to leave marks. Akihiko hissed at the sensation, but he didn’t tell Tadashi to loosen his grip, and instead finally began to move his hips.
It was heavenly, the feeling of Akihiko’s heat shifting around Tadashi’s aching cock. He hadn’t noticed how much he’d been craving that feeling again until Akihiko was lifting his hips before pressing them back down again, causing both men to moan. Desperation soon came over Akihiko and he didn’t take long to build up a rhythm, clinging onto Tadashi tightly as he rode his cock, delicious noises of pleasure spilling out of his mouth. Tadashi couldn’t help but claim Akihiko’s mouth in a hungry kiss as the half-elf rode him, pushing his tongue past Akihiko’s lips and savouring the taste of cheap beer on his lips. He teased at Akihiko’s tongue piercing, smirking when that caused Akihiko to stutter a little. It was always a delight to feel the slightly cold metal against his tongue, even if he sometimes completely forgot about it only to be surprised during their heavier makeout sessions.
When they broke their kiss to breathe, Tadashi almost forgot to actually draw in a breath as he took in Akihiko’s dishevelled state. He was panting harshly, right into Tadashi’s face as their lips were mere inches away, his pupils blown wide with lust, and he was staring right back at Tadashi like he was burning the image into his brain. Tadashi has been purposefully holding back from thrusting up into Akihiko, but at that moment all his resolve broke and he forced his hips up just as Akihiko brought his own hips down. The half-elf cried out in pleasure, head thrown back as his entire body trembled, and Tadashi knew he’d managed to hit his prostate.
From there it seemed that something within both of them had snapped. Akihiko rode Tadashi harder and faster, each time desperate to feel Tadashi’s cock press against his prostate, meeting Tadashi’s thrusts with an erotic enthusiasm that drove Tadashi crazy. Tadashi thought for a brief second about how completely different that night could have gone if Akihiko wanted him and the jealousy that he thought he’d learned to control flared up inside him once again. Without thinking about anything save the pure need to mark Akihiko as his, Tadashi bit down on Akihiko’s neck. Hard. Akihiko’s gasp turned into the most erotic moan of the entire night, and Tadashi could feel a growl bubble up inside him as he sucked on Akihiko’s neck, a rather large hickey starting to form. Akihiko’s fingers scratched against Tadashi’s back, marking him just as Tadashi marked Akihiko.
"You’re mine, Akihiko," Tadashi did in fact growl when he pulled away from Akihiko’s neck to speak directly into his ear.
"Yes! Fuck, Tadashi, I’m gonna come-!" Akihiko whined in response, seemingly not bothered by Tadashi’s possessiveness.
"I want you to come for me and only me," Tadashi ordered.
Mere seconds later, Akihiko was slamming his hips down with a cry, his entire body spasming from the orgasm that ripped through him. He came over both their abdomens, and the way his asshole clenched around Tadashi’s cock was more than enough to send Tadashi hurtling over the edge, filling Akihiko up. The half-elf immediately slumped against him, face buried in the spot between Tadashi’s neck and shoulder, his entire body shaking as he slowly but surely came down from his orgasm. Tadashi simply held him close, his hand running soothingly up and down Akihiko’s back in stark contrast to how they’d been just moments ago.
"Hey handsome, are you still with me?" Tadashi asked a few minutes later, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of Akihiko’s head where it was still buried against his neck. He just managed to catch Akihiko’s barely audible "mhm", a soft smile gracing his lips.
"Come on, I want to make sure you’re okay," Tadashi gently urged.
Akihiko finally lifted his head up with a dazed but incredibly satisfied look on his face, and when Tadashi got a look at the hickey now blossoming on Akihiko’s skin he knew that he needed to apologise for his actions. For now, aftercare came first and so Tadashi got Akihiko to slip off of his cock, albeit reluctantly, and got him laying down on the bed.
"Come back, I wanna cuddle," Akihiko whined, reaching out to grab Tadashi’s arm. He tried to pull Tadashi into the bed with him, but Tadashi stood firm.
"I’m just getting a cloth to clean you up with. I promise I’ll be just a few minutes, okay?"
Akihiko relented enough for Tadashi to find a cloth, soaking it in the small basin of water he kept in his room, before carefully cleaning both of them up. Akihiko gasped a little at the feeling of the wet cloth between his cheeks, but he didn’t flinch away from the sensation and instead allowed Tadashi to fully clean up. Tadashi threw the cloth back into the basin and then slipped right into bed, unable to help the smile on his face as Akihiko immediately latched onto him and curled up as close as humanly possible.
They stayed like that for a while, Tadashi running his hand up and down Akihiko’s back as he wondered how he’d even breach the topic of his strange behaviour towards the end of their fucking. Akihiko probably hadn’t noticed anything was wrong, and had seemed very into Tadashi biting him, but he knew those actions came from feelings he needed Akihiko to know.
"I can hear you thinkin’," Akihiko mumbled, startling Tadashi out of his thoughts. He looked down to see Akihiko staring up at him questioningly.
"I wanted to apologise," Tadashi responded, watching Akihiko’s brows furrow.
"For this..." Tadashi ran his fingers as carefully as possible over Akihiko’s hickey. "I got stupidly possessive towards the end and didn’t even go over that with you beforehand. I shouldn’t have been so inconsiderate. I’m sorry."
Akihiko looked at Tadashi like he’d grown a second head before chuckling softly and leaning up just enough to kiss Tadashi.
"I actually found all of that super hot. Never had someone say that I was theirs like that. I’m gonna wear this hickey with pride," Akihiko said, puffing out his chest as much as he could whilst still cuddling against Tadashi. "I didn’t know you could get that possessive though."