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POST CANON TRIPS WITH FLYNN: For bravestknight

[The world after Blastia was never going to be an easy one, of course. They had all committed to it, knowing very well there would be people cursing their names, with bitter hatred and spite. Even with the combined efforts of the whole world working together - Empire, Guilds and Aspio alike - there would be people who were angry.

And willing to use whatever they could to get back at the Empire and Guilds. Including Giganto monsters, apparently. Yuri shifts on his feet, sword at the ready as he watches the movements of the guards in the valley below. Somehow, this rogue group had managed to capture a Giganto to launch against Dahngrest and Zaphias. Whatever was the first target didn't matter.

Yuri and the rest of Brave Vesperia were here to stop it. And apparently, so was the Flynn brigade. He glances over at Flynn]

The Empire must be feeling really antsy about this if they've sent the Commandant himself to help deal with this group.

[A few years ago, there might have been barbed edges in there. But now, it was just warm amusement at the absurdity of it all. He should have known Flynn wouldn't be content to sit behind his desk while sending out his best knights to deal with this]

What were they calling themselves again?

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Yes, only sometimes.

[Flynn lets his hands wander as Yuri starts to undress him. After having done the armor undress one too many times, and seeing how frustrated it could make his partner, Flynn learned. He was only wearing his black turtle neck, and the black pants he wore beneath the leg armor.

The worst of it were his boots which he paused to remove before allowing Yuri to continue to touch him.]

If it was all the time I think we'd argue less about how to do things.

[Of course his tone is light. This isn't the time for a true conversation about his lover's recklessness, or his own stubbornness.]

[Yuri appreciates Flynn's consideration in moments like these. He grins, leaning in to slide his hands up under Flynn's turtleneck, slow and teasing]

And we can't have that now, can we? [He leans in, nuzzling at Flynn's jaw]

You wouldn't know what to do with yourself if you couldn't argue with me.

[Pot, kettle. But was anyone keeping track like this?]

[The feel of Yuri's hands under his turtle neck, brushing along the sensitive skin of his torso makes Flynn shiver as he bites back a groan. He lets his fingers brushed up the back of Yuri's neck cupping the back of his head as he pressed his face against the side of his neck.]

I could say the same right back at you.

I dunno. I think I'd have great time convincing you to do whatever.

[ He scrapes his teeth along Flynn's jaw, sliding his hands up further to push up that shirt a little more]

Oh? I'm sure you would. Does it make you feel good to be able to see me do what you want?

[His hands gently brush up and down his hips, pulling him closer so he could press up and grind slowly against him.]

Mn.

[ Yuri groans low and breathless and impatiently shoves Flynn's shirt off the rest of the way]

That's a thought isn't it? Getting the Commandant on his knees...

Does that make you hard? Hm? Seeing me on my knees?

[Flynn brushes his lips against Yuri's, moving down and nuzzling his jaw, and nipping the side of his neck.]

Gods, yeah--

[Yuri is shameless as he grinds his hips against Flynn's. Of course Flynn knows how to rile him up the rest of the way. Tipping his head back for that. Can they make their way to the shower like this?]

You look so damn good--

Do I?

[Flynn leans in for a proper kiss, smiling until he really deepens the kiss, his hand gripping the back of Yuri's head as he licks into his mouth and moans softly.

He pulls back and presses his lip to his brow and whispers.]

You make me come undone in the best way possible.

[A slow shiver rolls down Yuri's spine and he nuzzles at Flynn's neck, biting hard]

You really know how to get a guy going.

[Shower? Shower]

[Flynn tugs the other close and kisses him. It's hard to make it over to the shower. His body shuddered and he tugged gently at the other, pulling away to move towards the shower.]

If we don't move now, we won't be moving.

Mm, now that'd be a shame.

[Fine, fine, he's moving. But first, getting rid of their pants]

[Both of them shuffle, and stumble as Flynn absolutely refuses to keep his hands off Yuri for a long time. He chuckles and brushes his hands over Yuri's naked hips and kisses him again.]

I am so glad I decided to take a few days of vacation.

[Yuri laughs, arching up under Flynn's kisses and touch as he reaches back to fumble for the shower taps.]

I'm glad too.

[He manages to get them on, and he drags Flynn under the hot spray with him, pinning him to the wall as he kisses him harder]

You know how pent up I've been getting without you?

About as pent up as I've been without you?

[He grins and leans back against the cold tile of the wall, his back arching as his hands pull Yuri close and he kisses him back, feverish and hard.]

Mm...I am happy to be here with you now. We need to talk about a better schedule later.

[Yuri laughs, grinding their hips together to show Flynn how much he's missed him, even as he kisses down his throat, licking at the rivulets of water sliding down Flynn's body]

Mmm. Planning later. Focus on now.

Hgn!

[Moans softly as he slides his fingers through Yuri's hair, grinding against him enjoying the wet glide of their bodies against each other. He let's out a soft grunt as he thrusts against him, shivering.]

Yes. Mmhmm. Fuu...mm..

[Flynn pulls Yuri back up for a kiss, dragging his hands down his body.]

Please.

Fuck--

[Yuri gasps, his hips rolling against Flynn's sharply. He bites at Flynn's throat again, sliding his hands down to grope at Flynn's ass]

Tell me. What you want.

[Heat jolts up his spine, the heat of the shower adding to the heady feeling in his head. It's definitely been way too long]

You, inside me.

[Flynn shudders and hits his head back against the wall, his body shuddering and bucking against Yuri's rolling hips. His body trembles and tingles as he feels that pleasurable wind up inside his belly.

It feels too good, it's been too long really.

Something that he will mull over when they have had their fill of each other, but for now, he just wants his hands and his body full of Yuri. The water makes the tiled wall behind him cool, and it helps to ground him a little.]

Need it--

Fuck. Want you, so bad. [Yuri groans again, and he reaches down between them to stroke over Flynn's cock, firm and steady. Trust Flynn to know the words that go straight to his head, and straight to his cock]

Lubes a little bit closer to my bed, than in here. If that's what you want.

[Of course, he doesn't mind other forms of more athletic sex, if that's what Flynn had in mind]

[The stimulation of Yuri's hand on his cock makes him grip onto Yuri's shoulders, shaking hard as he leans into him. His body presses up into his hand and against his body.

He's so into the sensations and just being there with Yuri he almost doesn't hear what he says. His body shudders and he pants softly against his shoulder, burying his face into his neck.]

Gods. I don't think I can wait-- Yuri..please.

[It takes a lot for Flynn to get this way. Obviously he had been missing Yuri just as much. His scent, his touch and the roughness in which they touch and meet together body to body has him already wanting to be shoved into the sheets and driven into.]

Yuri--

[His partner's name falls from his lips in a fitful, soft, plea.]

[An electric thrill arcs down Yuri's spine, and he drinks up that kiss, licking into Flynn's mouth with eager, hot swipes of his tongue. It takes awhile before he remembers to respond]

Then. You better be up for more than one round. There's no way I can keep my hands off you right now.

[He gives Flynn's cock another playful squeeze and then he's sinking to his knees to wrap his lips around the head, sucking hard and eager. Sometimes when Yuri's in a mood, he wants to take it slow. Tease out Flynn's reactions, make him wild with desire slowly. Not today. He wants the taste of Flynn in his mouth, and his cock gives a distant throb as he thinks about how much he wants his own cock in Flynn's ass]

[The kiss leaves his brain short circuited and fuzzy.]

Mnh. Yes, I was hoping that we could sleep in tomorrow--

[He shudders and his words are cut off when he feels the squeeze and then before he can react Yuri is on his knees his mouth on his cock. Shit. It feels good as he shudders and tries not to grind into his mouth.

He moans and his thighs bunch and relax.]

Mm.

Mn...

[Fuck, Flynn looks good like this too. His mouth works eagerly over Flynn's cock, sucking at the head, and then bobbing down to slide his cock down his throat further. He watches Flynn with dark lidded eyes, squeezing hard at Flynn's ass to keep him steady]

[Slowly, Flynn starts to work himself in Yuri's mouth. His breathing deepens and his eyes slide shut and he just moans. He presses back into Yuri's hands, buckling slightly, really trying not to hurt Yuri.]

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