[ there is no other reply from Ras, at least not until the doors are chirping and opening and Ras is sweeping into the Trident. he takes a look around, smile curling his features when he finally sees Noah and makes a beeline for him.
Ras wastes no time in wrapping himself around the other, leaning in close to kiss him.]
[noah sets down his datapad when it looks like there won't be any more responses. he's still greasy from working on the engine earlier, but the dark jacket hanging off his shoulders hides most of it.
after such heavy lifting with his etchings, they need an inspection to check if they have warped, but he found his starmap name changed and, well. now they're here.
the etchings begin to glow when the door chirps and he turns to face the delight of his life. oh. and a kiss too! excuse him while he wraps himself around u ras and steals a follow-up kiss.]
[ there is a groan at that, one day he will get Noah to call him something else. though, prince was better than princess. Ras just nips at Noah's lips in retaliation. not that it's really retaliation. paying no mind to the state that Noah is in, Ras winds himself closer, nearly climbing him.
what can he say, he got horribly tactile around Noah. needy. really not his fault.]
Mmm, have I told you how much I adore you, as of late?
[ a kiss pressed to the hollow of Noah's throat, followed by a drag of teeth. he can feel the energy shifting beneath his skin as he continues, moves to the tendon of Noah's neck.]
[noah slides his hands down ras's back to grip his hips. just talking about janus gets noah's hackles up. he wants to support whatever ras wants right now, including climbing him if need be.
that said he can't hide the pink that brightens his complexion at the frank praise.]
Not in the past few hours.
[He leans in to get a better grip on Ras and then try to hoist him up by his hips.]
Mmm well let me tell you, I adore you. A lot, and-- shit.
[ look he came here to talk about things that need to be discussed. relaying lines of their relationship as it were because, well, what they discussed at the beginning might not be working for Noah now, and Ras understands that. vowed to communicate as much as he could because, as much as he loves the whole crew of the Medusae and what he had with them, he truly does adore Noah. and he has the sneaking suspicion that Noah gets a little more jealous than he lets on most of the time.
but it's really hard to think about that when Noah is picking him up like this and holding him close and making Ras think with his dick and not his head or heart.he muffles a noise (a moan, it's a moan, almost Noah's name) against Noah's skin before pulling his head back to kiss him. this time it's a little deeper, a little messier.]
[noah links his arms underneath ras to keep him steadier as he slowly backs up toward the pilot's seat. once he's sure sitting won't kill either of them, noah shifts them into the worn leather. however, he is sure as well keeping his hands on ras's ass.
he definitely gets more jealous than he ever thought he would. he doesn't own ras, nor would he ever want to, but.
they have both made compromises, but noah is becoming less sure of his. is being able to run worth knowing that someone else is holding ras at night?
he needs to stop thinking about this, he tells himself, because ras is right here. noah rolls his hips up into ras, eagerly meeting ras's lips with teeth and tongue and an urgency he demonstrates only when they're alone.]
[ honestly, how is Ras supposed to think when Noah is like this? is holding him like this and kissing him like it is the only thing in the galaxy he wants to be doing? there is a noise, broken laughter as they settle against the pilot's chair, that barely makes it out of the kiss. laughter that turns low and ragged when Noah rolls his hips and-- fuck, it is almost embarrassing how easily Noah makes him want.]
Is that-- fuck, Noah. Is that so? [ he curls his arms around Noah's shoulders, rolls his hips down hard as he licks into Noah's mouth. ] Always thinking about you, even when--
[ even when you're not here, even when he is alone. or with someone else, there are still thoughts of Noah drifting in and out of his mind. his heart. but he doesn't say that, just kisses him again, harder. needier.]
Really? [Noah's distracted, but he can't help but ask. Ras really thinks about him that much? Noah figures it's obvious just how little he considers any of his other crewmates. He's a relative outsider and beyond Ras, Noah spends most of his time either alone or sparring with Orion.
But really, there's no one else to Noah. He realizes that he has a certain physique, but Ras hasn't left his eye since that bar on Ares VII, since Noah was still a bounty hunter and Ras a prince.
Noah's grip on Ras's ass increases, fingers tight and rigid.] Can't ever get you out of my mind, prince.
[ Ras means to laugh honestly, he does. but Noah's hands on his ass and the way he manages to be just everywhere all at once makes the noise come out shaken and uneasy. arching a little, Ras struggles to push the jacket on Noah's shoulder's off, tries to get more skin against him.]
Yes, yes really. Void, how could I not think about you. I adore you so much, Noah.
[ not just how he looks, or what he does. but who Noah is beneath it all, the core of him that is quiet and caring and fierce. the parts of Noah that are shown to no one else but him. pieces that Ras hoards selfishly and closely.]
Good, want you to think about me, especially like this. [ he grins, sharp and teasing despite the flush on his face.]
[Noah tries to eat up those sounds, to memorize them, to tuck them away for the long days away from the Medusae. His fingers knead Ras's ass, pulling and pushing and wanting more still. His jacket disappears from his shoulders, leaving him wearing only his trousers and grease.
He leans up to kiss a line down Ras's throat, tongue lashing every inch of skin he can reach.]
[ Ras tips his head back, bares more skin to Noah's lips and tongue. his hands move to the waistband of Noah's pants and he blindly paws at them. wanting them off, wanting nothing left between them.
which means he should probably move to strip himself down, but it's so hard to move when everything feels so good. ]
Fuck, adore you. So much. Honestly, you-- you need to get these pants off, fuck. [ he is romantic deep down, honestly. ]
[If nothing else, Noah is an excellent listener. He nods against Ras's throat and frees one hand to help with his pants. The belt slides free easily enough, but the zipper doesn't cooperate. Moving his other hand, though, is asking an awful lot, though. He really loves Ras's ass.
With a grunt, he releases Ras for the two seconds it takes to practically rip his trousers off and send them flying. Then it's just skin and Ras is so overdressed.
His hands return to Ras's back, sliding beneath Ras's waistband to tug at delicious, bouncy skin.]
[ Ras has every intention of removing his own clothing as soon as he can, but then Noah is bare before him and, well, he is only a man after all. and that is a lot of skin that he adores bare for him to mark and taste. with a lot more effort than should be necessary, Ras squirms out of Noah's grip shifts down to make himself at home between Noah's thighs.
he grins as he bites at the jut of his hip, the soft skin of his thigh.]
Mmm, keep talking, wanna see how coherent you can stay while fucking my mouth. Maybe how loud you can get too, you know, so everyone can hear.
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Date: 2019-12-27 12:23 am (UTC)he's just jealous.
i'm not toning it down for him.
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Date: 2019-12-27 12:25 am (UTC)oh.
what about the rest of the crew, though?
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Date: 2019-12-27 12:47 am (UTC)they would tell it to our faces, until then, i'm screaming your name as loud as i can.
you okay with that?
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Date: 2019-12-27 12:49 am (UTC)RAS NO
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Date: 2019-12-27 02:50 am (UTC)[ by the void he sounds like Janus, fuck. he should probably stop making fun of the pilot all the time now. he gets it.]
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Date: 2019-12-27 03:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-12-31 01:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-12-31 06:29 pm (UTC)we could have less sex?
[no that sounds terrible. he regrets even thinking that.]
no that would never work
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Date: 2020-01-11 02:56 pm (UTC)Uh huh, that would work even less than not being here. Don't worry about it, Janus is just pissy that we don't invite him. Ignore it.
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Date: 2020-01-11 11:46 pm (UTC)[noah gets that ras is gorgeous, that when noah is away, things happen. but while he's here? no one is touching ras. at least, not in front of noah.
and he realizes a moment later how stern and controlling he sounds.]
sorry. don't want to share you.
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Date: 2020-01-12 12:00 am (UTC)Where are you.
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Date: 2020-01-12 12:30 am (UTC)[noah wonders if maybe he's been too forceful; he would never want to push ras in any direction.]
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Date: 2020-01-12 12:35 am (UTC)Ras wastes no time in wrapping himself around the other, leaning in close to kiss him.]
Hi.
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Date: 2020-01-12 12:46 am (UTC)after such heavy lifting with his etchings, they need an inspection to check if they have warped, but he found his starmap name changed and, well. now they're here.
the etchings begin to glow when the door chirps and he turns to face the delight of his life. oh. and a kiss too! excuse him while he wraps himself around u ras and steals a follow-up kiss.]
Hey prince.
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Date: 2020-01-12 12:54 am (UTC)what can he say, he got horribly tactile around Noah. needy. really not his fault.]
Mmm, have I told you how much I adore you, as of late?
[ a kiss pressed to the hollow of Noah's throat, followed by a drag of teeth. he can feel the energy shifting beneath his skin as he continues, moves to the tendon of Noah's neck.]
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Date: 2020-01-12 01:22 am (UTC)that said he can't hide the pink that brightens his complexion at the frank praise.]
Not in the past few hours.
[He leans in to get a better grip on Ras and then try to hoist him up by his hips.]
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Date: 2020-01-12 01:32 am (UTC)[ look he came here to talk about things that need to be discussed. relaying lines of their relationship as it were because, well, what they discussed at the beginning might not be working for Noah now, and Ras understands that. vowed to communicate as much as he could because, as much as he loves the whole crew of the Medusae and what he had with them, he truly does adore Noah. and he has the sneaking suspicion that Noah gets a little more jealous than he lets on most of the time.
but it's really hard to think about that when Noah is picking him up like this and holding him close and making Ras think with his dick and not his head or heart.he muffles a noise (a moan, it's a moan, almost Noah's name) against Noah's skin before pulling his head back to kiss him. this time it's a little deeper, a little messier.]
Stars you're amazing.
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Date: 2020-01-12 01:44 am (UTC)he definitely gets more jealous than he ever thought he would. he doesn't own ras, nor would he ever want to, but.
they have both made compromises, but noah is becoming less sure of his. is being able to run worth knowing that someone else is holding ras at night?
he needs to stop thinking about this, he tells himself, because ras is right here. noah rolls his hips up into ras, eagerly meeting ras's lips with teeth and tongue and an urgency he demonstrates only when they're alone.]
I can only think of you these days.
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Date: 2020-01-12 01:59 am (UTC)Is that-- fuck, Noah. Is that so? [ he curls his arms around Noah's shoulders, rolls his hips down hard as he licks into Noah's mouth. ] Always thinking about you, even when--
[ even when you're not here, even when he is alone. or with someone else, there are still thoughts of Noah drifting in and out of his mind. his heart. but he doesn't say that, just kisses him again, harder. needier.]
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Date: 2020-01-12 02:13 am (UTC)But really, there's no one else to Noah. He realizes that he has a certain physique, but Ras hasn't left his eye since that bar on Ares VII, since Noah was still a bounty hunter and Ras a prince.
Noah's grip on Ras's ass increases, fingers tight and rigid.] Can't ever get you out of my mind, prince.
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Date: 2020-01-12 02:34 am (UTC)Yes, yes really. Void, how could I not think about you. I adore you so much, Noah.
[ not just how he looks, or what he does. but who Noah is beneath it all, the core of him that is quiet and caring and fierce. the parts of Noah that are shown to no one else but him. pieces that Ras hoards selfishly and closely.]
Good, want you to think about me, especially like this. [ he grins, sharp and teasing despite the flush on his face.]
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Date: 2020-01-12 02:43 am (UTC)He leans up to kiss a line down Ras's throat, tongue lashing every inch of skin he can reach.]
Nnn. Only you ever.
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Date: 2020-01-12 02:59 am (UTC)[ Ras tips his head back, bares more skin to Noah's lips and tongue. his hands move to the waistband of Noah's pants and he blindly paws at them. wanting them off, wanting nothing left between them.
which means he should probably move to strip himself down, but it's so hard to move when everything feels so good. ]
Fuck, adore you. So much. Honestly, you-- you need to get these pants off, fuck. [ he is romantic deep down, honestly. ]
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Date: 2020-01-12 03:11 am (UTC)With a grunt, he releases Ras for the two seconds it takes to practically rip his trousers off and send them flying. Then it's just skin and Ras is so overdressed.
His hands return to Ras's back, sliding beneath Ras's waistband to tug at delicious, bouncy skin.]
You are so amazing. Stars and suns.
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Date: 2020-01-12 03:35 am (UTC)he grins as he bites at the jut of his hip, the soft skin of his thigh.]
Mmm, keep talking, wanna see how coherent you can stay while fucking my mouth. Maybe how loud you can get too, you know, so everyone can hear.
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