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[4-July-2021] [Wizardess Heart+] Romancin'
Title: Romancin'
Day/Prompt: 4-July-2021
Fandom: Wizardess Heart+
Character/Pairing: Luca/Elias
Rating/Warning(s): Explicit, persistence/wooing.
A warm palm slid under his shirt, fingers dancing along the fine, wispy hairs of his stomach. They were long, that of a man's, but Elias knew that touch. How could he forget it?
"Luca."
A shift against his neck, warm lips curling into the dip of his shoulders, kissing at his neck, then a smile against his skin. Elias rolled a shoulder back, sighing into the touch. He had things to do; he could't just fool around with Luca all day, no matter how much he wanted to.
"Luca." He elbowed him gently, eliciting a low, inelegant groan. Luca shifted behind him, and Elias sighed, half-annoyed and half-flattered. He'd heard the rumors; Luca never stayed in one bed, and he certainly never initiated twice with boring prudes, but Elias seemed to be the exception to a slacker's rare-existent rules.
"Yes?" His mouth touched the hairline above Elias' left ear, soft and tentative, tracing its shape before dipping to feather kisses down the slope of his throat.
"You're not wooing me with that."
Luca chuckled against his skin, and it sounded like silk over velvet, smooth and silken and seductive. Luca shifted angles again.
"I thought you might be enjoying this," he said, trailing kisses around Elias' jawbone before nuzzling softly into his shoulder again.
If Luca thought that would pull him away from studying, then he obviously hadn't known him for the past years or was as dumb as he pretended to be.
Elias shot a halfhearted glare.
"Are you saying my... technique isn't good enough?" Luca grinned, one hand pushing on Elias' back, urging him forward in the spinning chair. "I don't mind changing tactics."
Elias didn't bother hiding the scowl in return. He couldn't even if he tried. Luca was always grinning like a lunatic when he did anything more than walk, and the way his eyes sparkled and his nose wrinkled made it hard to keep angry. Luca was always in such high spirits, and Luca was good to him, even when he was being a devious, huge annoyance.
"Luca..." Elias murmured a warning. A hand slipped between his thighs, nudging them apart. Two fingers crawled through the thin cotton of his pants, finding their way inside his pants, making him gasp. It took every ounce of will Elias had to both focus on work and resist shoving at him, letting Luca feel his need.
"I need to finish this."
Luca chuckled, drawing a finger up his bulge.
Elias groaned, biting his lip.
"I can see that." A kiss pressed lightly onto Elias' neck. He could feel his body reacting to Luca, to the hand stroking up and down him, the thumb moving slowly over the clothed ridge of his erection. He could feel his hips bumping up and down, up again and right into deft fingers.
"So, why don't you just think of this as a little break?" His breathe was heavy, labored just slightly, and that was hotter than it had any right to be.
Elias was somewhat alive in studying, but there wasn't an ounce of strength left to resist.
His head lolled back, the world tilting on its axis as he gripped Luca's hair rough and tight to haul him down. He leaned and kissed him, urgently and hungrily. The hand on him tightened, the fingers digging into him through his briefs, and a small cry escaped Elias' lips. He grabbed hold of the table, stabilizing himself with a knuckle-white hand.
Elias peeked an eye open, catching sight of Luca's face as he leaned over him. It was the same look they shared when they had sex, that intense concentration that brought a flush to Elias' cheeks and made his entire body shudder. The look was so familiar that he almost stopped breathing. The thought of having to remember everything else too exhausting and annoying to humor.
The other side of the desk was bare except for two thick books on magic chemistry, and as usual Elias found nothing particularly intriguing about either of those. Nothing but magic formulas, which weren't his fancy.
Elias closed his eyes, ignoring the rest of his thoughts. He always liked to see how things ticked.
Day/Prompt: 4-July-2021
Fandom: Wizardess Heart+
Character/Pairing: Luca/Elias
Rating/Warning(s): Explicit, persistence/wooing.
A warm palm slid under his shirt, fingers dancing along the fine, wispy hairs of his stomach. They were long, that of a man's, but Elias knew that touch. How could he forget it?
"Luca."
A shift against his neck, warm lips curling into the dip of his shoulders, kissing at his neck, then a smile against his skin. Elias rolled a shoulder back, sighing into the touch. He had things to do; he could't just fool around with Luca all day, no matter how much he wanted to.
"Luca." He elbowed him gently, eliciting a low, inelegant groan. Luca shifted behind him, and Elias sighed, half-annoyed and half-flattered. He'd heard the rumors; Luca never stayed in one bed, and he certainly never initiated twice with boring prudes, but Elias seemed to be the exception to a slacker's rare-existent rules.
"Yes?" His mouth touched the hairline above Elias' left ear, soft and tentative, tracing its shape before dipping to feather kisses down the slope of his throat.
"You're not wooing me with that."
Luca chuckled against his skin, and it sounded like silk over velvet, smooth and silken and seductive. Luca shifted angles again.
"I thought you might be enjoying this," he said, trailing kisses around Elias' jawbone before nuzzling softly into his shoulder again.
If Luca thought that would pull him away from studying, then he obviously hadn't known him for the past years or was as dumb as he pretended to be.
Elias shot a halfhearted glare.
"Are you saying my... technique isn't good enough?" Luca grinned, one hand pushing on Elias' back, urging him forward in the spinning chair. "I don't mind changing tactics."
Elias didn't bother hiding the scowl in return. He couldn't even if he tried. Luca was always grinning like a lunatic when he did anything more than walk, and the way his eyes sparkled and his nose wrinkled made it hard to keep angry. Luca was always in such high spirits, and Luca was good to him, even when he was being a devious, huge annoyance.
"Luca..." Elias murmured a warning. A hand slipped between his thighs, nudging them apart. Two fingers crawled through the thin cotton of his pants, finding their way inside his pants, making him gasp. It took every ounce of will Elias had to both focus on work and resist shoving at him, letting Luca feel his need.
"I need to finish this."
Luca chuckled, drawing a finger up his bulge.
Elias groaned, biting his lip.
"I can see that." A kiss pressed lightly onto Elias' neck. He could feel his body reacting to Luca, to the hand stroking up and down him, the thumb moving slowly over the clothed ridge of his erection. He could feel his hips bumping up and down, up again and right into deft fingers.
"So, why don't you just think of this as a little break?" His breathe was heavy, labored just slightly, and that was hotter than it had any right to be.
Elias was somewhat alive in studying, but there wasn't an ounce of strength left to resist.
His head lolled back, the world tilting on its axis as he gripped Luca's hair rough and tight to haul him down. He leaned and kissed him, urgently and hungrily. The hand on him tightened, the fingers digging into him through his briefs, and a small cry escaped Elias' lips. He grabbed hold of the table, stabilizing himself with a knuckle-white hand.
Elias peeked an eye open, catching sight of Luca's face as he leaned over him. It was the same look they shared when they had sex, that intense concentration that brought a flush to Elias' cheeks and made his entire body shudder. The look was so familiar that he almost stopped breathing. The thought of having to remember everything else too exhausting and annoying to humor.
The other side of the desk was bare except for two thick books on magic chemistry, and as usual Elias found nothing particularly intriguing about either of those. Nothing but magic formulas, which weren't his fancy.
Elias closed his eyes, ignoring the rest of his thoughts. He always liked to see how things ticked.