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I am glad too ...

( Corrin smiles, brushing Byleth's cheek idly with one of his thumbs. he felt the exact same: glad that this place brought them together. and yet ... after their encounter in the jungle with their muddied memories, he can't help but wonder. is there a bridge between their worlds? how did he come to know Byleth outside of this one? yet alone be with him?

those were questions he would seek answers for another day, even if he is so curious about them. but for now, his priority is the man stood before him, who he loves no matter where they're from or where they end up even after. this much he knows. )

You are most welcome. ( he pulls away a bit, smiling warmly at his partner. ) Now, don't hold back on letting me know what you would like to do while I've stolen you for now. It's your special day ... anything you want from me, you can have.

Edited 2022-10-07 22:27 (UTC)

[ For a moment he just enjoys the soft touch. The kind words. Corrin is a soothing presence to him, always. Like rain after a heat wave. A drink of cool water. He nuzzles into the other's hand, kissing his palm.

The question earns a coy smile from him. ]

Can we make love? Just... soft and slow. Maybe you could ride in my lap and kiss me? I know it sounds mundane but-

Honestly all I want is to be intimate with you. Hear you tell me you love me.

( it is a sweet request, and so very Byleth. but just like his partner, Corrin is also a huge romantic and could think of no better act of intimacy than that. even if Byleth didn't have an idea of what he may have wanted, Corrin would've suggested the very same thing. )

Of course. ( he coos, leaning in to nuzzle him with a little eskimo kiss. ) It's not mundane at all. It's perfect.

( the dragon dips his head down and chokes out a small, bubbly giggle. ) Um ... ( oh, he's blushing now. ) P-Perhaps it may have been presumptuous of me, but ... I did more or less expect this sort of thing to happen and I, um ...

( why is he whispering? is he shy? he's definitely shy. )

... I may have stretched and prepared myself already ...

[ The bashful admission brings a sly smile to Byleth's face, and he pulls Corrin in closer, chuckling. ]

Oh you did, did you? Corrin, you naughty little thing.

[ In one quick motion, he scoops Corrin up and playfully growls, pretending to bite his neck as he walks them to bed. ]

Ehehehe-!

( he can't do anything apart from choke out some loud, happy giggles when Byleth scoops him up like that, looping both of his arms around his neck. )

I'm your naughty little thing. ( it's cheesy but, hey, it's true. he's still quite shy about all matters concerning sex despite spending literal months here, but he's so comfortable around Byleth that he would've naturally assumed that this is the direction where things would lead. looks like he was right! ) Mmmmm ... of course I would've been fine if things didn't head in this direction, but ... since they are, I have to say, I'm very glad. I ... love making love with you.

You are. All mine tonight. Grrrr.

[ He gives Corrin more playful nibbles as he lightly tosses him into bed and crawls over top him, kissing and nipping his neck and chest. ]

You know Corrin... since it's my birthday, you should let me tickle you.

[ He's teasing of course, but it's more fun to have Corrin agree to it. ]

What do you say, huh?

( Corrin explodes with fond laughter when he's thrown onto the bed and receives all of those nibbles and kisses, making him squirm and squeal. he stops when Byleth asks that question, and blinks once or twice. it's ... really funny! because Corrin was thinking of asking Byleth the exact same thing. )

Oh! Um ... ( he's blushing (and grinning) a lot - Byleth's fondness for tickling is one of the many things he loves about him. but it's often him reducing the former professor to a writhing mess of laughter, not him. did Byleth like to give tickling just as much as receiving it? )

Of course, yes. I was going to ask you the very same thing! Are you sure you want to tickle me and not the other way around? Heheh ... you are the birthday boy. And like I said, you can have anything you want from me.

Ohhh hmmm... [ That is... a conundrum! Byleth pauses, sitting back and tapping his chin as he thinks. Anything he says? Anything. Damn. ]

Why... not both? Can I have both?

[ It turns out that yes, Byleth does love both sides of that equation. That said, he does pause to also consider. ]

Unless you find it less desirable than I do?

( look how cute he is ... admitting to wanting to being tickled too. Corrin couldn't love this man any more if he tried. )

I find it most desirable. ( Corrin giggles, nuzzling Byleth's nose. )

Now, the question is ... who's first?

Hmmm. That is a good question.

Ah. Well. We could flip a coin- or...

[ He makes a gesture to convey the idea of rock-paper-scissors. A very normal sexytime activity, truly. ]

Hmmm.

( those are good suggestions. but the way Corrin smiles mischievously demonstrates to Byleth that a fun idea has appeared in the mind of the playful little prince. )

Yeah, we can do something like that ... but I have a secret that I need to tell you first. There's just one rule, though. You can't laugh. If you laugh, you lose, and I get to tickle you.

( is he setting Byleth up? yeah, he's absolutely setting Byleth up. when the other man grants him permission to lean in and "whisper", he'll soon learn that Corrin was telling a big fat lie: the mischievious dragon opens his mouth as if to speak and then: mlemmmmm mmelmm mmlemmmmmmmm! he's licking inside his ear!!!! that's not a whisper! oh, but, the question is: will Byleth laugh-?! and if he does laugh, Corrin's gonna pounce. OH YEAH. )

Edited 2022-10-23 13:04 (UTC)

[ Byleth nods earnestly. Of course he won't laugh at whatever Corrin has to say! And he totally falls for it hook, line and sinker. He gives a startled giggle when he feels that odd sensation of Corrin's tongue in his ear, jerking back, but it's too late.

It's all over for him. He realizes he's been had and he simply flops over and gives himself up to be tickled senseless.

Corrin has a way of engaging him in more playful games that he would never really otherwise think of. It's nice, and it feels as though he's given a chance to let go and allow a sensation and emotion to sweep him off his feet. ]

Ahah! Corrin you l-little s-ssssneaky!

Heehee.

( he cackles evilly, positioning himself so that he is very much pinning the former professor down on the bed, with both hands chasing any openings he can find! his fingers wriggle incessantly around his tummy, especially-- ) I gotcha! YesIdid! Muahahahaha-! ( --targeting his ribs and armpits too, while revelling in the sound of his laughter, his tail appearing and swishing behind him in an excited wag from amusement.

he'll stop! at some point! )

Bahahaha! Corrin! Heheh- oh merciful heavens please! [ Well he did ask for it, didn't he? Even begging for mercy, he's still giggling with delight for it all. He doesn't fight back all that much, mostly just rolling from side to side with the occasional buck when Corrin gets him in a good spot. ]

Aaaaaaaaaahhh! I'm dying!

Oh you're dying, huh?

( there's not a single look of mercy on Corrin's mischievous little face. in fact he snares an opening and blows a loud, outrageously ticklish raspberry on the poor professor's tummy. nasty little man!! but this is what you get, Byleth! for being so cute and defenceless! )

Hehehehe. ( okay finally, FINALLY, he stops. and pins down Byleth by his wrists, grinning at him. ) Got you. ( he pants, slightly short for breath, and corrects one of Byleth's messy strands of green hair by tucking it behind his ear. then, he kisses him. ) I may never get tired of seeing you squirm like that.

[ No!!! Anything but the dreaded raspberries! Byleth shrieks, his voice cracking a he utterly falls apart under Corrin. By the time he's granted mercy he truly is defeated. Panting for breath and fighting back any leftover giggles. ]

You gh- you got me- for sure. [ He wheezes, tears of mirth in the corners of his eyes and his face flushed pink. ]

Oh my little fish. You do love me so, don't you?

( music to his ears, honestly. those shrieks, giggles and laughs satisfy him in ways he could never explain. the quiet professor having such a playful side to him makes their relationship so enjoyable beyond what he could ever comprehend. Corrin leans down and kisses his boyfriend, smiling against his lips. he strokes some of that green hair out of his face, thumbing away those tears of mirth. )

So much. More than you could ever imagine. ( and he'll just go ahead and kiss him again. )

[ He's eager to soak in those kisses, leaning up into them. With a hand free he wraps an arm around Corrin's waist and pulls him tight against him. ]

I'm glad. It means that you'll still love me after I do this.

[ And 'this' is rolling them over and pinning Corrin for some much-desired revenge tickles. Fingers crawling up and down his sides and squeezing narrow hips playfully. ]

NYYGGHHYEEHHEHEEEEEEEEEEEE-!

( WELL THAT SURE WAS A NOISE. BUT, OH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! WHAT ELSE CAN HE DO?! )

EEEEE-! HAHHEEEHEEHE! ( SQUIRMING! WIGGLING! TRYING TO ESCAPE! ) BYLE-EHEHE-HEE-HEE-HEETH! ( OH GODS NOT THE RIBS ) NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! ( BIG! HUGE! FLAILING! LAUGHTER!!!! ) EEEHEHEEHEEEEEEEE-! AHAHAHA-! NOOOOOOO!!!!!! STOPPITTT STOPIT!!!!!!! I'MDYING!!! ( SQUIRMING! ) I CAN'TBREATHE!!!! ( CHOKING ON HIS OWN LAUGHTER, THIS IS FINE! HE'S FINE!!! )

[ Ahh, what a reaction. He's so cute, with that adorable goofy laugh and smiling face. Byleth can't help but laugh with him. ]

Haha! You're so ticklish! Worse than me.

[ He buries his face in Corrin's tummy and gives him a few teasing playful nips and kisses before finally granting him mercy. ]

Heeheee!! Ohh ... ahh ...

( finally, mercy ... but he's still got this ridiculous smile plastered on his face as he pulls Byleth in for a big hug. )

Hahaha ... oh, come on. I'm not that bad. ( ARE YOU SURE, CORRIN ) You're waaaay more ticklish than me ... I'm just louder. I have dragon lungs. ( pressing X TO DOUBT, BUT OKAY CORRIN )

Hmm, I don't know. I'm not the one who starts giggling before someone even touches me.

[ He returns the hug, but yeah, he's not letting you off easy, Corrin. ]

Even if I said- oh Corrin... I'm going to tickle you, you start laughing.

So not true. ( he sticks his tongue out. blep. )

You're the tickliest person I've ever met in the whole entire world. ( and the entire time Corrin teases Byleth like this, he is sloooooooooooowly sliding his dragon tail up beside where the other man is currently laying on his bed. so sneakily. so quietly. until ... )

Heh-! ( his tail suddenly slides up Byleth's leg, thighs and onto his tummy before he wriggles his feathered tips for a surprise tummy tickle!! ) Muahahaa-!

Tickliest isn't even a word, th-

[ Too bad for Byleth, he didn't see that sneaky tail until it's too late. He curls up like a cooked shrimp, laughing in that same pitched-up nearly desperate tone. ]

Kkkkkffffffff! Cheating! Cheating-aaaaaa! Hehe please!

( it is so a word. it describes exactly what Byleth is doing right now! )

Please what? ( such a meanie dragon!! but he just keeps wiggling his tail feathers on Byleth's chest and tummy, soaking up his reactions, ehehehe. each squawk and chortle from the other man is the highest form of currency to him, he honestly can't get enough. no mercy here just yet! )

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