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Sky x Riven + Competitiveness
Date: February 11th, 2023 02:49 pm (UTC)— eyebrow raise—
“prove it”
Re: Sky x Riven + Competitiveness
Date: February 12th, 2023 08:00 pm (UTC)Sky’s tongue tasted like the whiskey they had shared mixing with the joint Riven had smoke at some point in the night. And their fingers smelt like cheap alcohol from kicking the asses of everyone who had come by the beer pong table.
He didn’t really remember much more than flashes right now because his brain was all blue eyes, blond hair and Sky’s breath filling his mouth.
“God,” Sky breathed. “I forgot how ridiculous your kisses are.”
Riven’s mind jolted with a memory of the same situation a year before. A different room, a different night, much more drunk than they were now. He would dare to call this some positive development. He would also try not to lose that positiveness in the morning.
Drawing back to breathe, Sky mumbled something that sounded like “better than mine” while chasing his lips.
Smiling against his skin, Riven snorted a laugh.
“Seems like I’m besting you everywhere these days,” he teased, bumping his nose with Sky’s and kissing him. “Try to keep up, blondie.”
These days were made of his hands over Sky’s to help him with a mess of fingers over guitar strings; clasped over his arm to help him up two times in a row on a training platform; ruffling his hair to tell him he can help him study for the next herbology exam.
Sky clicked his tongue, amused, shaking his head before diving for his lips again with tongues tracing lips and light bites that earned quiet whines.
Riven’s hand found its path down his chest, under his shirt and over his abdomen, blunt nails tracing the bone on his hip. Large palms were angling his head up, fingers tugging on his hair, hooking under his stubbled jaw.
He suddenly saw the appeal of a rush.
“C’mon, say it,” he taunted, voice smooth and dripping intoxicating sweetness. “Better than you.”
A hand slid up to his neck before Sky looked at him in the eye. Thumb running up and down a tendon, palm spanning from side to side, pressing down while they shared the same breath, lips brushing.
“You are?” Sky whispered; that lower, deeper colour tainting his voice, making adrenaline bolt through his veins. “Prove it.”
Fingers squeezed for a moment and Riven took a deep breath to make him feel every movement of his throat. He pushed forward against the hand when Sky used it to tilt his head up and look down at him.
“I’m going to ruin you for anyone else, Sky.” He lilted his name with a smirk.
A grin painted the blonde’s mouth as the pressure on his neck receded, fingers caressing his collarbone.
He swallowed that grin with hungry kisses while he turned them around and pushed Sky against the door. Riven took the shirt off him and hooked his fingers on the beltloops of his pants, tugging his hips closer still.
He had something to prove.
Leaving a trail of kisses on his path, he crossed from shoulder to shoulder, licked down his chest and kissed his navel, scraped his teeth over the bulge straining the denim fabric. Eyes firmly on Sky’s, he ran his tongue over his incisor while he worked him out of his jeans.
He traced the length of his cock with the tip of his nose without breaking eye contact just to feel Sky’s hand burrowing in his hair. Flashing up a smirk, he took out his tongue to lick him from the base, flicking at the head; again and again until he was wet and glinting and the hand in his hair was tight with restrain.
Opening his mouth, he let the weight of his cock rest on his tongue and slid down slowly. Dragging it over hot wetness, he moved up and down, forward, retreated, turned his head. He mapped every inch of velvet skin with his tongue, felt every twitch of muscle.
Years of friendship and Riven found he still took pleasure in learning things about Sky, like the fact that he wasn’t quiet.
“How is it, Sky?” he sang against the vein running his underside, licking it at a taunting pace. “Can’t hear you with all the moaning.”
Sky shivered under his hands.
“Fuck,” he panted a chuckle, throwing his head back and hitting the door with a thump. “Good.” His hips buckled forward; his voice cracked. “It’s so good, feels so good.”
Each word sank into Riven’s skin, lapping heat over his entire body.
He could feel himself straining against the rough fabric of his jeans, making him arch his back and crawl closer on his knees to feel at least some of Sky’s heat.
Before his hand came down to try and relieve the ache, Sky skimmed his fingers over his neck and leaned down to caress his jaw. He held him in place, thumb running across his cheek, almost feeling himself inside his mouth, and lowered himself along the wall enough for Riven to sit on his heels. Then, moved one leg between Riven’s knees, the blunt tip of his combat boots pressing in a perfect way against the front of his pants.
Riven moaned around him and pushed closer, taking him deeper with the motion. Hitting the back of his throat, Sky thrusted his hips forward, the hand in his hair tightening with a welcome sting.
He ran his nails down the inside of his thighs — hard, to make him feel the scrape through the pants — breathed in and move his hands to grab his arse, bringing him near and taking him into his throat.
Sky’s knees trembled but Riven held him tight and buried his nose in the blond hairs at the base of his cock.
“You feel so good,” Sky groaned and a shiver ran through his body. Blue eyes glazed over but never stopped looking down at him, until he swallowed around his head and curled his tongue relentlessly and they screwed shut with a loud moan. “Fuck. Fuck.”
Riven took everything until his eyes watered and his own length was leaking for attention. Releasing him with a gasp and saliva trailing down his chin, he licked his lips and looked up at Sky from under his eyelashes.
Sky, who was panting for breath and had one hand braced on the wall behind him for support and the other entangled in his hair as though he was desperate not to let him go anywhere. He waited, hands roaming up and down his thighs, calming him down along with his thrumming heart, scattering kisses over his stomach.
After a while, Sky’s fingers relaxed and combed through his hair softly, his eyes cleared up and seemed to be able to focus again on things beyond him. A blinding smile from him made his heart soar.
He grinned back.
“It’s important to contrast information,” Riven hummed besides his navel. “Let’s see how you do it.”
Re: Sky x Riven + Competitiveness
Date: February 12th, 2023 09:39 pm (UTC)Re: Sky x Riven + Competitiveness
Date: February 14th, 2023 10:27 am (UTC)