He Looks Like Your Ex (Squish)

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This was Oriel's favorite position. Arms wrapped around Phoenix's slim waist, chin resting on his bony shoulder as he whispered softly in his ear, and the slight Asian boy sitting snugly in his lap....

Oriel gave that tight butt a little squeeze. "Just a reminder of what you promised me later, once we're done with this."

As for what 'this' was....

Oriel squinted down at the computer screen, not quite certain what he was looking at here. "Is that a girl or a guy?" Oriel couldn't really tell...but did that matter? Oriel usually didn't care if they were one or the other, but he was usually able to tell the difference...then again, Oriel had a hard time figuring out which one Phoenix was when he first met him.

The music video that Phoenix insisted on showing him was...disturbingly cute. The music wasn't bad, not at all, and the dancing was interesting. Oriel was thinking he might want to try some of those moves sometime. But what was most disturbing was...

"Hey...wait, wait, run it back..." Oriel leaned forward, pointing at the screen with one hand while the other stayed firmly on Phoenix's waist. "That...that guy....doesn't he look familiar?" Oriel pointed again, at the other with the familiar(actually the same) face. "And that one!" He looked at Phoenix, his face something quizzical. "That's weird, right? I'm not crazy or nothing, right?"

Oriel was the worst kind of movie watcher sometimes, making commentary throughout the whole thing, asking questions, pointing out what was stupid or didn't make sense. This wasn't a movie, but that didn't save it from Oriel's live riff-tracking. He rose a finger. "I totally get what the song's about. Boyfriends, right?"

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Between getting to know his father and his friendship with Jin-hwan, Phoenix was starting to delve further into his Korean roots. The language, the food, the culture itself... It was all intriguing and somewhat new to him, but he was enjoying what he was learning so far.

That included what he was showing his fiance now. It had taken the pixie no time at all to become a bit addicted to the bright, fun music videos like the one he was showing onscreen. "Naega algo~" he replied with a small giggle and roll of his eyes. "I knowww. I didn't forget." How could he, when he was sitting right in his lover's lap?

Oriel's question brought on another eye roll (one of many that had happened tonight). "They're all boys," he confirmed. "These aren't even the feminine ones... You should see Heechul and Ren." Now those ones, he could understand the confusion.

He hummed along with the music, bobbing his head along with the beat. When Oriel requested he rewind it, Phoenix furrowed his brow but did as he asked, staring at the person in question (one of the Jo twins, the cuties). "Uh... Maybe? Kinda?" he replied. They did look sorta familiar... But he'd watched these videos a lot. "I dunno. They're twins."

The song began to end when Oriel spoke up again, and Phoenix snorted a laugh before trailing off into giggles. "Good job, Squish," he chuckled, twisting around to peck him on the cheek. "Now, lookit this..." He switched to another video by the same group, but with a totally different concept. "Not all of this stuff is full of aegyo~" He wondered if Oriel would be able to tell they were the same guys.

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None of this Korean stuff made any sense to Oriel. It all sounded like gibberish to him, and while he didn’t mind guys dressing up pretty in flashy (and somewhat girly) clothes, he did at least like to be able to tell that it was a guy.

Still….this shit was entertaining, he supposed. The dancing was, at least.

“Nigger I’ll go? Nigger please? What?” Oriel had no idea what these phrases were that were coming out of his fiancee’s mouth. As such, he reserved the right to have it mean whatever he wanted until Phoenix properly explained it. Oriel nuzzled into Phoenix, gently biting on his neck and making a series of nomming noises. “Good. I expect full service, alright? Only the best from my Squish.”

Boys…right. “You say that…but shit, all I see is woman, sometimes. Especially that one, with the hair.” Though he was curious to see just how much worse they could get. “Heechul and Ren….you memorized their names?” Oriel never paid attention to the names of many artists. Music was music, and it didn’t matter who made it, in his opinion, so long as it was good.

This stuff was pretty good, actually.

“Twins?” That made it even more creepy. “I don’t know….they remind me of a couple of gnats that used to buzz around me sometimes.” Phoenix had met them, right? Of course, at least once. In the drama club, they floured the couple back when they first started…well, whatever it was. Having sex and hanging out, was all it was, pretty much.

“Yeah,” he said proudly, following up with a few chuckles of his own. “Just you watch, I’ll have this stupid language mastered in no time.” Not likely, when everything just looked like chicken scratch and sounded like warbling turkeys. “How many more of these do you got?” They seemed endless. How many had they gone through so far? Aegyo? He watched in silence…which didn’t last long. “….vampires,” he deduced. “Gay ones. And they all want to go boom bara boom on that sexy lady. Am I right?”

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Phoenix straightened as Oriel uttered the offensive words, and quickly hushed him, smooshing a finger against his fiance's lips. "Nonono," he replied, shaking his head rapidly. "Naega means I. I just said that I know." Phen smacked his cheek lightly. "Don't be rudeeee." He squeaked and squirmed in the boy's lap, quickly distracted by Oriel's actions. "Okay, okaaay," he promised, closing his eyes. "But only if you behave." Now that they were engaged, Phoenix had a right to say such things!

"Well... Whatever. I look like them too, you know." Phoenix wrinkled his nose and humphed. "There's nothing wrong with looking feminine..." And Oriel obviously didn't care, otherwise he and Phen wouldn't be together at all. He shrugged. "Um, some of them," he admitted. "My favorite ones. There's this one really buff one named Chansung... Actually, all the guys in 2PM are really buff," he mused.

Phoenix vaguely recalled those two. His memory was shit, though, so he didn't remember a lot. "Oh yeah... I think I know who you're talking about...." he mumbled, rubbing his chin. "I guess they do look kinda similar, yeah." As much as he could recall, at least.

He chuckled along with Oriel. "If I can do it, I'm sure you'll pick it up in no time," Phen replied. "It's like, supposed to be one of the easiest languages to learn. Or something." He looked back at the screen. "Um... Dozens?" he said apologetically. "But we can just watch a few more." He didn't want to bore the younger boy. At Oriel's next guess, he snorted and once again rolled his eyes. "... Sure. If that's how you wanna look at it." Phoenix giggled and leaned back into his lover's chest. "Just watch it and stop trying to guess everything, Squishy~ You'll hurt your head. This stuff can be really weird." The next one he had in mind definitely was.

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“Does it?” Oriel’s shoulders shook in amusement. “And here I thought they were all just a bunch of racists.” Dropping the N word all over the fucking place. Not that Oriel didn’t do it too from time to time, but he was careful about that word at least. Could get you killed if you said it to the wrong person in the wrong context. Oriel tightened his grip on Phoenix and wiggled him further into his lap. “What? You’re going to deny me my right to service? That’s coold!” he pouted. It was true, though, that ever since they got engaged, Phoenix had been asserting himself a lot more. Playfully most of the time, but…maybe it was the guarantee that Oriel wasn’t going to walk out that made him just a touch braver? If that was the case, then Oriel wondered why he didn’t pop the question earlier?

Oriel loved Phoenix even more when he was honest. And stingy. And selfish. It was a different kind of content than he got from just being able to do whatever he wanted and get away with it.

Oriel cuddled him more. “You say that now, but do you really think you’ll be able keep it up?” He rested his hand on Phoenix’s thigh, slowly sliding it inward as if teasing the poor boy. “Can you resist temptation.” Oriel gently blew in his ear.

Heh heh. Yes, Oriel might’ve been trying to distract Phoenix from showing him more of these silly videos, but clearly the pixie had more willpower than Oriel gave him credit for. “Changsong what?” These Korean names were weird as fuck. Especially when they threw random english into them. “2PM….are they better than 1:59PM?” Oh, Oriel was SO clever.

“Yeah…those kids, right?” Though Oriel hadn’t seen them around lately, so he could just be seeing things.

Oriel rolled his eyes, rocking his body back(and taking Phoenix with him) at the same time. “Yeah…sure. I can barely speak English right, and you want me to try another one that ain’t even fucking similar.” At least Spanish had cognates. Though he spoke that badly too, hence why it could only be called Spanglish. “Easy…right.” Oriel sighed, scratching his head in resignation. “Yeah, alright…guess if you want to teach me…we’ll make a project of it or something. Do it together.” That could be fun, right? They needed a project or something to do together, something to get them out of the house and doing more than just cuddling and fucking. Oriel had seen Turkey-boy’s and Kodi’s youtube videos. He might’ve left a few poorly spelt trolling messages in the comments section a few times. Just for shits and giggles.

“Fine, fine. I’ll be quiet. Feel like I’m on an acid trip watching some of these anyway.” The video ended. He had to admit, it didn’t suck. “I might want to try some of these dances sometime. Nab Gryph and a couple other dudes…start my own boyband or something.” Oriel leaned over his lover’s shoulder and pecked a kiss on his cheek. “What do you think? Make me even hotter, huh?”

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"Your 'right'?" Phoenix replied with a raise of his brow. It was true - ever since the engagement, he'd been more confident about asserting himself and teasing his younger lover, not just giving in to his every word and command. Maybe his dad was influencing him somewhat too... "Since when is it your 'right' for me t'give you service?" He smirked and wriggled forward, taunting. "Maybe I'll just sit here an' let you get blue balls."

Yep... Definitely more teasing. Whoops. "I'm not that horny," he replied, lying a little. Nope, don't think about where that hand is going... Watch the video...

He snorted and laughed at Oriel's 'cleverness'. "There's 2AM too," he offered. "You never hear about them though. Dunno why." 2PM was famous for the whole Jay Park scandal, so maybe that was why. Not that he was going to bother explaining this...

"Hey, Korean is fune.... phona.... um...." Phen couldn't remember the word that Jin-hwan had told him. "... It's, uh, like English. It has an alphabet instead of just tons of characters t'memorize." He smiled at Oriel's tentative agreement. "Yeah! It'll be fun, just wait and see." If Phoenix wasn't a shitty teacher, that was...

"Mm... Yup..." The pixie was getting into the video again, until it ended and he searched for the next one. Time to introduce Oriel to BigBang. "Hm?" He paused and looked back, then smiled brightly. "You should! That'd be amazing." Phoenix giggled. "You could get Kodi t'do your make-up and everything. Hottest boyband member ever." He turned back to the screen and hit play on Fantastic Baby. There were some other faces in this one that looked kinda similar to people they knew, but... Phen wasn't going to mention it. He just bobbed his head and quietly sang along. "Wow, fantastic baby~ Dance!" And then he giggled.

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“Hmph. Since ‘always and forever’,” he shot back, keeping his grip on Phoenix’s waist. He dove in for another quick nibble of his lover’s neck. It was going to be riddled with blotches at this rate. Oriel thought they looked good on him. “Aww…so cruel,” he ‘whined’ dramatically. “Where’s the love?”

“Lies. All of it.” Oriel didn’t believe him for a second. He started to lightly massage his fingers into the boy’s leg, not daring to go any closer inward, but not moving any further away either.

Oriel loved to tease.

“2AM too? Not much for originality, are they?” So far, he didn’t think so. The guys in that last video with the vampires all looked like they should be in a dark corner somewhere with asymmetrical haircuts and talking about how the world hates them because their moms or something wouldn’t buy them the latest video game. The kind that Oriel had an itching to stuff in a locker somewhere.

“Phonetic?” he offered, completely wrong. Phenomic is what he meant. “Uh-huh…sounds terrifying.” Oriel still got his p’s, d’s, q’s and b’s mixed up. He had zero confidence that he could figure out a whole new writing system. “Alright. Fine. I’ll let you teach me Korean, Sensei.”

Phoenix’s excitement had Oriel smiling and was quickly filling his ego with idea of milking in the boy-band fame. “Ha…Kodi’d just laugh his ass off, no doubt.” Though that’s exactly who he’d go to for make-up advice. Either him or Carleigh.

Oriel re-situated Phoenix in his lap and watched the next video, saying nothing about Phoenix’s little sing-a-long. The video wasn’t so lucky. “Is that guy’s hair…a cape?” This video was trippy. “Blue-haired Ahab looks like your ex.” He wasn’t really thinking about what he was saying, just making live commentary, one thing after another, about the things he noticed. “Blondie there’s kinda hot.” “Asian-Skrillex there looks like Kodi.” Oriel pressed his eyebrows forward at the next part, then gave Phoenix a ‘really?’ sort of look. “Boom Shakalaka?” he echoed the video with a growing smile. He sniggered. “Alright, yeah. 90s New York wants it’s slang back,” Oriel said, rolling his eyes. “Harem-boy. Are they allowed have sex in music video?” “What’s with the giant Rowlf muppets?” Oriel was not going to stop, nope.

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“Mmm… Forever and always…” Phoenix hummed back, relaxing once again into his lover’s arms with a smile. He giggled and squirmed at the attacks on his neck. “Squishyy!” he complained. “My dad hates it when you give me tons of hickeys!” Not that he thought Oriel cared. His attention (and gaze) quickly dropped down to the boy’s wandering fingers, and his leg began to quiver from the stimulation. “Heyy….” he mumbled. “Not fair….”

Of course Oriel knew how to get just what he wanted. Phoenix’s resolve wasn’t that strong.

“Oh I dunno, some of the names they come up with are pretty weird…” he chuckled. Phen wasn’t sure he even wanted to share because Oriel would probably just make fun of them and then he’d get upset and then this wouldn’t be fun anymore. He wanted to make it last as long as he could.

“Uh… Yeah! I think.” Hell, Oriel could’ve been completely wrong and Phoenix wouldn’t have known. He was pretty horrible at vocabulary. Still, he grinned. “Sensei is Japanese, but… Okay.” A tiny smirk twitched on his lips. “You can call me Phoenix-oppa.” Oriel wasn’t a girl, but… It wasn’t like he knew the proper use for the title.

“Kodi? Laugh at make-up?” Phen snorted. “He wears enough eyeliner an’ stuff t’put a company out of business.” He didn’t get it, but… Then again, he was still biased against the dentokinetic anyway.

Phoenix let Oriel comment all he wanted, humming in answer sometimes, other times just letting him muse by himself. The comment about Rue, however, made him flinch, and he looked away from the screen whenever he came up after that point. “Yeah… I dunno where they got that phrase,” he mumbled, feeling a bit off. He fidgeted with the blanket, and went quiet again. When the video was over, he didn’t move to put on another one right away. “… So yeah, that’s pretty much what it’s like,” he said softly, still looking down. “Lots of .... Bright colors and handsome boys and stuff.” He hadn’t even shown Oriel a girl group video yet. Knowing him, he’d want to learn their dances even more.

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Oriel only grinned broader and dove in for more neck kisses. “Mmmm…but you’re so tasty.” And not just on his neck, nope. If Oriel played his fingers right, he was going to get a nice bed-time snack once they were done shuffling through all these videos. “I’m not doing nothing,” he insisted, moving his hand up just a little bit more. A teasing distance away. Knowing Phoenix, he’d get properly excited from the anticipation alone.

Just another thing the curly-haired boy loved about his fiancee.

A fiancee who knew him rather well. “Yeah? Like what?” he asked, completely prepared to make fun of whatever name the older boy came out with first.

Japanese? “What’s the difference?” They were all squints, as far as Oriel was concerned. “Oppa…” He might’ve heard that word before. “Oh-PAH!” he said again. It sounded funny to him. “Sounds like a victory cheer to me.” Instead of an honorific or whatever it was supposed to be.

“Probably not at the make-up. He was pretty cool with doing it for me that one time.” Right up until Oriel put on lipstick. Oriel would still do it, even as a boy-band boy. “But definitely at the whole idea, in general.” He could hear the guffaws now.

Oriel quirked an eyebrow and dared a glance away from the screen to his lover. “Seriously? You never heard that phrase before?” He huffed out a laugh. “Fuck…I heard it often enough back home.” Oriel did notice that Phoenix fell silent after that, and it took him a few seconds to think of why.

Hmph. That fucking guy…why couldn’t Oriel keep his stupid mouth shut?

“Handsome, huh?” Oriel pointed at the screen, deciding to continue on as if there was nothing wrong. “You think these girly-guys’re handsome?” Oriel attacked his neck again, with much more ferocity this time, and pulled the slight boy over with him onto his side, so that they were laying across the length of the couch with their legs hanging awkwardly off the edge. “More handsome than me?” he dared Phoenix to answer, his hands creeping over the front of his lover’s shirt. “Careful now. Wouldn’t want me to get jealous or nothing.” Oriel tightened his hold over Phoenix and continued to playfully gnaw on his neck and then down over his shoulder. “Mmm…I’mma eat you~”

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“I’m not fooood,” Phoenix whined in reply. He was fairly certain they had had this conversation before. Multiple times. Sigh. He supposed that’s what he got for getting engaged to a sex-crazed teenage boy… Not that he minded as much as he acted, nope. “That is not nothin’,” he retorted, squirming away from that creeping touch, probably unsuccessfully. Oriel really knew him too well.

“Uh… Like…” Phoenix thought for a moment. “…. Super Junior. U-KISS. Um, that sort of stuff.” He braced himself for condescending laughter. He really liked those groups, though.

“… There’s a lotta difference…” he mumbled, fidgeting with his hands. He wasn’t going to say any more about it, but he couldn’t help but giggle at the younger boy’s pronunciation of this word. “… Yeah. Like that. Call me that when Jin-hwan’s around.” Phoenix giggled again. He was sure Jin would love that.

“… Right, you guys did that before,” he mumbled, remembering. Phen hadn’t been happy about it, and still wasn’t now. The only reason he felt like he had to act decent towards Kodi was that Gryph was, somehow, miraculously, in love with him. “… Yeah, he probably would,” he agreed, sulking a little at his thoughts.

He wished the whole Rue thing hadn’t made him so upset, but…. It did, and that’s just how it was. So Phoenix sat in his glumness until Oriel decided to do something about it. “Well, I mean… Kinda…” he mumbled, then squeaked loudly as the younger boy attacked him and knocked him over. “Hey!” he squealed, squirming and giggling. “S-s-stoooop~! Dad might be home any minute…!” Phoenix eventually stopped protesting and just lay there, panting, and letting out tiny moans of stimulation as hs caved in. “N… No… ‘Course not…” he gulped. “Please spare me~ I’m just skin and bones…!” Phen kept glancing at the door, expecting Daddy Seong to burst in at any moment. “My daddy will be sad if you don’t…!”

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“Mmm nom nom nom prove it.” Oriel was acting like a kid…or rather, more like a sex-crazed teenage boy. And why shouldn’t he? He was still young and in his prime! “Feh,” he grumbled, not losing an inch on his grip. “When’d you turn into an old man?” As soon as Phoenix got away from Hammel….no, it was ever since he got himself a job, the boy’s interest in sex seemed to dwindle. Not completely, obviously, because Oriel could still get him to pop just by rustling his hair, but he remembered Phoenix being a lot more….excited before. Looking forward to it.

Oriel never said so, but he felt like their time forced apart had a lot to do with it. Which was…Oriel couldn’t decide if that was a good thing or a bad thing. On the one hand, no sex. On the other, they were forced to find other ways to express themselves to each other.

And now that they weren’t barred from each other…Oriel had thought maybe they’d go back to how it used to be. That hadn’t been the case. Phoenix’s father might have been a large factor in that, though. Not that Oriel cared. At least, he pretended not to.

Super Junior….adult babies, was his first thought. He stifled a laugh. “You kiss what? They really expecting a lot from people, huh?”

“Hmmm.” Oriel didn’t see the difference. All those languages sounded the same to him. “Why?” Oriel pressed with a smirk. “Trying to make him jealous or something?”

Oriel dropped the topic of Kodi. If only he’d had enough foresight to do the same with Rue. Well…no point worrying about it now. Oriel just wanted to get Phoenix in a better mood, and what better way to do that than outright molestation! “Nope, wrong answer!” he said, now creeping his hands underneath Phoenix’s shirt. Already he’d flipped himself to be laying mostly on top of his fiancee, and was pulling up the older boy’s shirt so he could start mouthing along his stomach. “You think I care?” That old man would probably just grab a bottle of wine and lock himself in his room the second he saw the two fooling around on the couch. “Mmm….nope. Too late. I’m hungry(horny). And I want my favorite meal now.” Oriel was so impatient.

Give the boys about ten more seconds of squirming around and that premonition would come walking through the front door to have tired eyes stare at the couple, as if to say “This again?”. Oriel gave no indication that he noticed the old man’s return.

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“Uh…” Phoenix had nothing, no defense. “… Does food talk?” His voice was weak, though, and his fight quickly vanishing. Because, really, he wasn’t against this in the first place. Phen just…. Felt weird about being at his dad’s and doing stuff on his couch. “I’m not an old man either!” he protested. “I’m just… Just… Nyeh!”

Yup, he was the best at arguing. No one could dare to retort against Phoenix’s witty, logical responses. But still, he wasn’t old! And he didn’t act like that! …. Did he?

Now he was kind of worried… Maybe his dad was really rubbing off on him… And he didn’t know how he felt about that.

He shook his head and returned to the present. “Heh… I guess so…” Phen replied weakly. He didn’t have any defense of those groups whose companies gave them weird names. It wasn’t like they had had any choice. And in response to the comment about Jin-hwan, the pixie chuckled and shook his head. “No… Just thinking ‘bout how many times you’d have t’say it before he stalked off in a huff,” he snickered. That was mean of him. He shouldn’t be amused by that.

“Nooo, mercy!” he squealed between giggles. Phoenix was helpless under the weight of his larger and heavier lover, but he still wiggled and squirmed like he had a chance of getting away. It was all just play; he didn’t really want to get away. His thin stomach twitched ticklishly under Oriel’s caresses. “You… You should,” he mumbled weakly. And Phoenix himself should care more too, being out in the living room like this, where Daddy might come in and see them at any moment-

…. Yup, exactly like that. Phen froze and gawked up at the sudden appearance, eyes wide with guilt and embarrassment. “U-uh, he did it!” he exclaimed, pointing an accusing finger at his groping fiancé. “I tried t’tell him this was a bad place t’do it, but he wouldn’t listen!” Yup, he was blaming Oriel for this situation. “Oriel,” he hissed. “Let’s g-go t’the bedroom….” He, at least, had the decency to not want to do it on the couch while his father was in the home.

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“If it’s raw enough,” he countered, not giving an inch. Oriel knew he was gaining some ground over his boyfriend. If he gained enough, then maybe they could finally skip past all this video watching and get to the important part. After all, it wasn’t like they had an infinite amount of time available with each other anymore. With Phoenix living out of the dorms, and Oriel only able to come over when he wasn’t in school or working or at dance practice, they didn’t get nearly as much time with each other as they used to. Less time equals less sex. “Oh, you’re not, eh? Again, prove it!” Oriel dove down further into his kiss attack, ignoring all of Phoenix’s protests.

He had a one track mind, unfortunately.

Oriel raised an eyebrow, still unsure as to what Phoenix was getting at with the whole ‘annoying Jin-hwan’ thing. “If you tell me what’s up, I can try to get it in one go.” Annoying people was Oriel’s specialty, after all. He had a license for it. Bwahaha!

He also had a license to tease and torture his fiancee, without mercy! “Nope, struggle all you want, you’re just making me want you more.” Om nom nom nom. It may have been all fun and games, but Oriel was definitely intending on taking it somewhere, if it was the last thing he did! Rawr! “Meh, it’s fine,” he retorted, uncaringly.

But the truth was, he did care. He cared so much that one might say he strategically became insatiable at the exact moment when they expected that old man to be coming home.

No action of Oriel’s ever went to waste, nyeh heh heh.

Oriel’s eyes glinted with some evil amusement when he finally looked up to see the middle-aged man standing and staring like he’d just witnessed the end of humanity. “Hi…dad,” he greeted pointedly, refusing to remove his hand from under Phoenix’s shirt.

Derek’s eyes grew angry and he stepped forward, as if about to take this child by the collar and throw him onto the street. Oriel budged not an inch at such intimidation, however if Phoenix guided him away, he’d follow without resistance, glaring smartly the whole time.

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Phoenix couldn’t argue anymore even if he wanted to. He was being reduced to puppy-like whimpers, wincing and trembling under each of his lover’s caresses. “Do you… Really… Wanna fuck an old man?” he mumbled, not knowing what else to say. “I h-hear us old people… Got problems gettin’ up sometimes.” Not that he was showing any signs of such problems now.

He giggled at Oriel’s confusion; the younger boy didn’t realize the joke was at him, not Jin-hwan. “Oppa… Is a term… That younger girls use for older boys,” he snickered, amused by his knowledge. “Y-you’re not a little girl!” Obviously. But Phoenix, being the immature creature he was, thought it was hilarious.

What was not hilarious was his dad glaring daggers at them like they were already copulating on the couch (which, honestly, given a few more minutes, might have happened). He squeaked and squealed, trying to play the innocent card, but Derek probably knew better by now.

“Oriel… Come on…” Unlike his fiancé, Phoenix was not interested in getting into trouble with the man of the house. He wriggled out of Oriel’s grasp and tugged him towards the bedroom, glad when he didn’t resist. “W-we’ll be out later for dinner!” he called over his shoulder as he rounded the corner into the hall, skittered to the room, and shut and locked the door behind them with a big, nervous sigh.

“…. I never should’ve let you do that…” he groaned, flopping onto the bed. “We should’ve just stayed in here…” Now he wasn’t going to be able to stop blushing the next time he and his father talked. Phoenix buried his face into the sheets. “… Stupid…” he mumbled, but it was unclear who he was talking about.

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“Sure, why not?” he said, grinning like mad. Each whimper and shiver under his fingers filled Oriel with pure mirth and want, a tickle shooting out from his tummy from the anticipation alone. “As long as it’s you, I’ll fuck you no matter how old and wrinkly you get. No matter how much those bony knees of yours creak, no matter how senile….” Oriel nuzzled into the side of Phoenix’s head. “So long as it’s you in my arms….” he said quietly.

Damn, now he was getting mushy. Again. Phoenix’s meta power may as well be ‘turning Oriels into mush’.

“Ohhh.” Now he understood, sort of. Still no that the joke was on him, but now that he knew the meaning….Oriel was a lot more liable to use the term in jest anyway. “I can be a little girl,” he said stubbornly. “Oh, please look at me, Phoenix-oppa!” he said in falsetto. “Won’t you look at me, oh he’s sooo dreamy, Phoenix-oppa!” Oriel attacked Phoenix’s neck with more kisses.

Unfortunately, all of their couch endeavors were cut short when Mr. Man-of-the-house came home a-glaring. Oriel rolled his eyes once the man was finally gone from his sight and they were safely behind the locked door of Phoenix’s room. There was a faint sound of glasses clinking and old-man muttering from the other side of the door. Oriel smirked. “I swear, that guy’s going to drink himself into an early grave at this rate.” Whatever, what that guy did was none of Oriel’s business. All the teen wanted was to have uninterrupted ‘quality’ time with his beloved fiancée.

Did Oriel feel guilty? Maybe, but he refused to show it, the stubborn boy he was. Oriel flopped beside his lover on the bed and laid back, crossing over Phoenix’s back with his own. “Fuck, you live here too, right? Shouldn’t have to spend all your time holed up in your room just because he can’t fucking deal with a little PDA. You have as much right to be out there as he does.” Though probably not with Oriel, which was what irked the boy the most. Oriel ruffled his hand in Phoenix’s hair. “You want to continue? Or watch more videos?” Oriel was game for either(though obviously preferred the first).