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Started July 25, 2019 by Deleted user

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Ilya sighed happily and melted into him, pulling away to pepper kisses up his jaw and down his neck. "God, you're so pretty."

Nathaniel blushed harder. "W-What're you doing?" He asked quietly. He didn't seem upset; more confused or curious than anything.

"I'm kissing you," Ilya answered, pecking him on the lips. "I can stop if you want."

"No, it's… I-I think I like it, I'm just a bit confused… you're not kissing my lips." Nathaniel adjusted the position of his legs so they were around Ilya's waist.

Ilya pulled him a little closer, running his hands down Nathaniel's thighs. "No, I'm not. You don't always have to kiss someone on the lips, you can kiss them anywhere you want."

"Oh… okay. I suppose that makes sense." His wings trembled a bit more violently when Ilya touched his thighs.

Ilya ran his hands over Nathaniel's thighs a few more times before he reached back to grab his ass. He kissed Nathaniel passionately as he did, letting out a soft moan.

Nathaniel squeaked a bit in surprise, but let Ilya have his way with him. After a few seconds, he relaxed into the kiss as well.

"Is this okay, Honey?" Ilya asked quietly, pulling away to rub Nathaniel's thighs soothingly.

Nathaniel nodded. "Yeah, you just surprised me…" His wings were trembling quite a bit more, and his face stayed as red as ever.

Ilya laughed quietly, kissing Nathaniel with a gentle smile. "I'll ask you next time, okay?"

"Alrighty…" Nathaniel sighed softly as Ilya kissed him, seeming content. "It's… it's really hot in here…"

Ilya smiled at him teasingly. "It is? I didn't notice." He kissed Nathaniel on the cheek. "What do you want to do about it, baby?"

"I-I dunno… turn up the AC?" Nathaniel suggested weakly, looking up at Ilya.

Ilya laughed and kissed Nathaniel again, waving lazily behind him. The ac kicked on with a quiet groan, sending gusts of cold air into the bedroom. "Better?"

"A little…" Nathaniel stayed close to Ilya, and looked up at the fairy with a confused expression when he was eventually pushed down onto the bed.

Ilya smiled down at him, easing a leg between his thighs and bracing his arms on either side of Nathaniel's head. "What's got you confused, Honey?"

"I just… I'm really not sure what you're doing." The tips of Nathaniel's wings curled up around them a bit, and he maintained eye contact with Ilya.

Ilya hummed thoughtfully, leaning down to kiss Nathaniel softly. "I'm… hmm… I guess I'm pinning you to my bed."

"B-But… why?" Nathaniel's heart was pounding out of his chest by this point.

"It's… nice? It feels good?" Ilya shrugged. "You're really pretty and I like seeing you underneath me."

(Ilya asserting early on that Nathaniel's the bottom be like-)
Nathaniel hummed quietly and kissed Ilya again, his fluffy hair falling into his eyes a bit.

(lmao, yeah. Ilya knows what he wants)
Ilya brushed it off his face tenderly, letting Nathaniel control the kiss. "You're so perfect," he murmured quietly, cupping Nathaniel's face in his hand. He stroked his cheek idly.

"I'm not perfect, love…" Nathaniel closed his eyes and leaned his head into Ilya's hand. "If I were perfect, I wouldn't be here."

"Well, you're perfect to me," Ilya replied, blushing lightly at the nickname. "I like you just the way you are, no matter where you came from or what you think you've done."

Nathaniel smiled softly and looked back up, the green and gold in his hazel eyes catching the light. "Hey, look… you're red too." He gently ran his thumb along Ilya's cheek.

Ilya smiled and blushed a little harder, leaning into the touch with a happy sigh. "Yeah, I… um… I fluster easily. Give me a compliment and… it's kind of game over."

"Oh, really?" Nathaniel grinned a bit. "I think you're hot."

Ilya squeaked, cheeks burning. "That's cheating! You can't just… just do that!"

Nathaniel giggled, still grinning. "And you're really nice, and helpful, and caring… and I like you a lot." He kissed Ilya's jaw, unable to reach his lips.