Who: Alhaitham & Kaveh Status: Closed Where: Their home in Eltrut, the Roost, Latrommi etc. What: Roommates that are now upgrading to husbands Warnings: It's Pride month. They're getting married. You know what to expect at this point. 🏳️🌈
[Alhaitham can't say that he had been expecting this, even if its far exactly the first time Kaveh has done this to him by this point. Its still infrequent enough that it takes him a bit by surprise, and it shows as much on his face despite his attempts to hide it.]
I'm fairly certain some places might call that cannibalism instead.
[Alhaitham... does indeed need to do that, and that realization comes with a faint disappointment that he lets out as a huff.]
If I didn't know any better, I'd say you planned this. [Though he says that, but the idea isn't completely off the table—he knows how devious his senior can get when he truly puts his mind to it. And he does have the advantage since it is his birthday...
Well, the truth doesn't matter here anyway. It doesn't change the fact that Kaveh needs his hair rinsed out now, so Alhaitham pulls his hands back from Kaveh in order to grab the showerhead and proceed to do this clearly very important task.]
[Kaveh snorts, but he does actually settle and behave himself so Alhaitham can rinse his hair out. Devious, yes, but for now he's willing to behave to get what he wants.
With showerhead in hand Alhaitham sets off on his task of rinsing off Kaveh's hair and then combing through it with his fingers just to make sure all the shampoo has been rinsed out thoroughly and also work out whatever tangles that he might encounter—with how long his hair is now, its more or less an inevitability despite all of his attempts to prevent otherwise.
Still, even with the added length of his hair, Alhaitham does all of that with an easy familiarity as he's long gotten used to navigating through Kaveh's hair. As long as Kaveh doesn't make an attempt to disturb the process, he'll be done quickly enough. If the architect chooses to interrupt, however... well, it certainly wouldn't be the first time if he did.]
two dudes sitting in a tub, right on top of each other coz they're super gay
[Aside from that somewhat ominous hum, Kaveh is still and behaving as Alhaitham untangles his hair. Right up until the moment Alhaitham's managed to get it smooth and clear, and then...
Well.
No points for guessing where Kaveh's hands wound up. :3c]
[After hearing that hum coming from his senior Alhaitham more or less knows that he has to prepare himself for something... but that thought quickly goes into the background once his attention is taken up by having to work out those knots in Kaveh's hair. There's a bit more of them then he'd realized and it may have turned into something of a personal attack—
—anyway.
With a bit more work those tangles are finally undone, but before Alhaitham can even announce it Kaveh is already on the move, shifting himself and his hands all the way down until—well. A rather obvious place, all things considered, and the way he reacts to that grip is probably just as obvious too.]
Somebody's impatient. [Alhaitahm huffs out then, and its probably a miracle that he manages to keep himself from going completely breathless. Kaveh's hold is quite warm and firm, to say the least.]
[The shift in Kaveh's grip causes Alhaitham to suck in a deep breath, and his hands dart out to rest upon the other's hips, fingertips already digging in ever so slightly.]
You've never been good at waiting. [He says, though the words have no heat to them at all. Not that Alhaitham could even keep it up if it did, for in the next second he's not so subtly nudging Kaveh to shift himself so that their hips can press against each other along with everything else—especially when Alhaitham himself reaches down too, his own hand eclipsing Kaveh's just ever so slightly.]
[Which is all he has to say on the topic with words, since he's far more interested in kissing Alhaitham right now thank you--
...they're definitely a little wrinkly by the time they escape the bath. Kaveh can't find himself regretting it. he does, at least, finally put on clothes (a very loose shirt and loose pants, he can put on something nicer if Alhaitham actually takes him out anywhere) to flop rather bonelessly on the divan, having Mehrak play some light music.
This is nice.]
how many ftbs can we fit into one thread, tune in to find out
[Wrinkly hands and feet is a small price to pay for how long they end up spending their time in the tub, but just as with Kaveh Alhaitham can't say he regrets it either. When they finally emerge from the bathroom properly washed down after their activities and then some Kaveh makes a beeline to flop onto the divan, and Alhaitham would join him if it were not show Shadowlily announcing that she needs to be out in the garden right now.
...naturally, Alhaitham ends up being the one to do it, and he stays out for a bit just to ensure that she'll be fine before stepping back in. Shadowlily can help herself back once she's done romping through the garden and probably terrorizing the local shapple.]
Don't think I heard this before. [He remarks in reference to the music as he goes to join Kaveh on the divan. There's a bit of shuffling as he goes over Kaveh so that he can tuck himself against the backrest, pulling his husband into his arms once he's there so that the both of them can comfortably settle in.]
squish squish
[Which is why he leaned his weight into the grip so he can just. Bite Alhaitham's cheek. Gently! But still.]
squish and then plap
I'm fairly certain some places might call that cannibalism instead.
[He's joking, obviously.]
always return to sin
[His neck, his thighs, his ass...let's face it, someone is clearly the bitier of the two of them, and it's not Kaveh.]
they can't escape from it (nor do they want to)
Proof.
[And as if to further emphasize his point, Alhaitham leans in to give Kaveh's jaw a little nip.]
can't stop won't stop
[Kaveh huffs a bit of a laugh, and nips at Alhaitham's ear in return.]
Is the ring on my hand and the tattoo on my heart not enough?
[He is teasing, of course he is, because it isn't enough for Kaveh, either.]
never ever stopping
Hah. [He huffs out, very clearly amused.] Maybe you should answer your own question first before pushing it onto me.
[Yeah he's calling you out, senior. He knows now just how much you want this like he does.]
this is why heizou called them out
[Because otherwise someone's just gonna get shampoo in their eye and that's nobody's kink.]
is it really calling them out when they're not ashamed
If I didn't know any better, I'd say you planned this. [Though he says that, but the idea isn't completely off the table—he knows how devious his senior can get when he truly puts his mind to it. And he does have the advantage since it is his birthday...
Well, the truth doesn't matter here anyway. It doesn't change the fact that Kaveh needs his hair rinsed out now, so Alhaitham pulls his hands back from Kaveh in order to grab the showerhead and proceed to do this clearly very important task.]
I didn't say it was an effective callout
[Kaveh snorts, but he does actually settle and behave himself so Alhaitham can rinse his hair out. Devious, yes, but for now he's willing to behave to get what he wants.
For now.]
just two dudes enjoying their best life
[Just putting it out there, for the record.
With showerhead in hand Alhaitham sets off on his task of rinsing off Kaveh's hair and then combing through it with his fingers just to make sure all the shampoo has been rinsed out thoroughly and also work out whatever tangles that he might encounter—with how long his hair is now, its more or less an inevitability despite all of his attempts to prevent otherwise.
Still, even with the added length of his hair, Alhaitham does all of that with an easy familiarity as he's long gotten used to navigating through Kaveh's hair. As long as Kaveh doesn't make an attempt to disturb the process, he'll be done quickly enough. If the architect chooses to interrupt, however... well, it certainly wouldn't be the first time if he did.]
two dudes sitting in a tub, right on top of each other coz they're super gay
[Aside from that somewhat ominous hum, Kaveh is still and behaving as Alhaitham untangles his hair. Right up until the moment Alhaitham's managed to get it smooth and clear, and then...
Well.
No points for guessing where Kaveh's hands wound up. :3c]
so gay... the gayest... it goes over 9000
—anyway.
With a bit more work those tangles are finally undone, but before Alhaitham can even announce it Kaveh is already on the move, shifting himself and his hands all the way down until—well. A rather obvious place, all things considered, and the way he reacts to that grip is probably just as obvious too.]
Somebody's impatient. [Alhaitahm huffs out then, and its probably a miracle that he manages to keep himself from going completely breathless. Kaveh's hold is quite warm and firm, to say the least.]
it broke the gay scouter
[Kaveh grins, mischief bright in his eyes, and maybe adjusts his grip just a touch.
...at least cleaning this up will be easy, given they're in the bath.]
breaking all the gay records
You've never been good at waiting. [He says, though the words have no heat to them at all. Not that Alhaitham could even keep it up if it did, for in the next second he's not so subtly nudging Kaveh to shift himself so that their hips can press against each other along with everything else—especially when Alhaitham himself reaches down too, his own hand eclipsing Kaveh's just ever so slightly.]
zooms into the next ftb
[Which is all he has to say on the topic with words, since he's far more interested in kissing Alhaitham right now thank you--
...they're definitely a little wrinkly by the time they escape the bath. Kaveh can't find himself regretting it. he does, at least, finally put on clothes (a very loose shirt and loose pants, he can put on something nicer if Alhaitham actually takes him out anywhere) to flop rather bonelessly on the divan, having Mehrak play some light music.
This is nice.]
how many ftbs can we fit into one thread, tune in to find out
...naturally, Alhaitham ends up being the one to do it, and he stays out for a bit just to ensure that she'll be fine before stepping back in. Shadowlily can help herself back once she's done romping through the garden and probably terrorizing the local shapple.]
Don't think I heard this before. [He remarks in reference to the music as he goes to join Kaveh on the divan. There's a bit of shuffling as he goes over Kaveh so that he can tuck himself against the backrest, pulling his husband into his arms once he's there so that the both of them can comfortably settle in.]