Love the Way You Lie -- Mizell x Rhys

[istaya]

Mizell pulled back from Rhys then took his hand to led him to the bedroom. Soon he laid him on the bed so he could remove his shirt and kissed down his stomach. He loved his dancer body, he was so hot, but of course he did not tell him. He nipped as he traveled down, still a bit angry that others touched him. He could smell others on him and he could not help but stand and drag the other to the bathroom. "Shower first...you smell of others," he announced jealously.

[Ephemerality]

Rhys was quiet eager as he was dragged back to the bedroom, stretching out on the bed to let the other's lips and teeth travel over his stomach. Yet when Mizell suddenly interrupted himself and started towards the bathroom, the half-incubus gave an annoyed grunt, but reluctantly followed.

"Oh come on. Then I'll just have to take another shower afterwards," He complained, even though the jealousy did give him some satisfaction. As they reached the bathroom, he spoke up again, figuring he'd turn the annoyance around in his favor, "You should join me."

[istaya]

Mizell smirked at him again, "Yes I was planning on it," he told him softly. He striped himself slowly before puling Rhys's clothes off as well. He kissed his neck before reaching to turn the water on warm. "How hot do you want it?" he asked softly.

[Ephemerality]

"Perfect," Rhys purred, unabashedly watching the other strip down before assisting him in the removal of his own clothing. The question of the temperature received a single-shoulder shrug at first. "As hot as you can stand it," He stated. Really, the half-breed had a pretty high pain threshold, including temperature.. And this way, it was more like a challenge.

[istaya]

Mizell turned the water on warm before moving to kiss him again. "Come," he whispered before slipping into the shower. He looked to him waiting for him to join, wanting to have him close.

[Ephemerality]

Rhys grinned as he was beckoned into the shower, slipping in after the other and immediately pushing his body up against the giver's. Pushing himself up onto his toes, the bearer pressed a kiss to the other's lips, ending it with a soft nip to his bottom lip.

[istaya]

Mizell kissed him back then wrapped his arms around him. "I like when you listen..." he told him softly. Soon he pulled back and grabbed the soap, when he got closer he started to wash him slowly.

[Ephemerality]

"Listen? Hmph," Rhys snorted softly, "I just really like fooling around in the shower." The boy's lips spread out into a grin, body arching into Mizell's touch as the other male cleaned him.

[istaya]

Mizell washed lower slowly then smiled happy when he reached Rhys's sack. He played with him gently, teasing and pleasing as he washed.

[Ephemerality]

A low moan escaped Rhys' lips when the other's hand plunged lower, followed by a soft whine. "You're such a tease," He huffed, the contact and all the dirty thoughts running through his head already causing his blood to rush to his length.

[istaya]

Mizell smirked as he looked to Rhys, "I get it from you," he teased back. He rubbed him gently, quicker wanting to feel him cum, to pleasure him.

[Ephemerality]

"Fair enough," The half-incubus uttered with a slight laugh as his light-colored eyes closed and breath became a bit more labored. His hands rose once again to tangle in Mizell's hair, clinging to the other to keep himself upright. As the attention continued, his huffs and pants turned into more insistent moans until he was finally pushed to the edge, grip on the giver tightening.

"F-fuck!" He gasped out as he came, sticky white strands spilling over on the other's hand.

[istaya]

Mizell smirked as he came then started to clean off the cum. "Feel less tense?" he asked softly. He liked seeing him cum, it was hot, "Now lets clean you up," he told him softly. "Then wash your hair."

[Ephemerality]

"Mmm," Rhys gave his vague enough answer to the question. Even though he would've still much preferred to be pushed up against the side of the shower and taken, he just let the other have his moment of victory for the time being. "Let's make it quick," He urged, leaning in to the other's ear, "I want you even more than I realized."

[istaya]

Mizell smirked and hurried to finish washing his lover. Once he had the water off he pinned him against the wall. "Then why should we wait?" he growled as he rocked against his lover.