dappledleaves | 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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[Of course he is. Flynn chuckles and kisses him again, and again, and again. His hands map out Yuri's body and he smiles.]

Bed. Definitely bed.

Glad to hear it.

[He grins into the kisses, as he reaches over to turn the taps off. There are towels in easy reach but honestly, Yuri doesn't mind getting his bed damp. They'll be making it far messier than that soon enough]

Wait. Yuri--

[But you know who does mind getting the bed damp? Flynn. That's who. He quietly grabs a towel and smiles kissing Yuri once more.]

Let me dry you.

[He steps close and starts to gently dry the other. He won't worry about damp hair, but he will make sure he's not soaking wet. After all, he wants his partner to be comfortable.]

You're really worried about a bit of water when we're about to make a stickier mess?

[But Yuri will hold still for that and return the favour to wipe Flynn down a little. Just a gentle rub down]

Not really the water.

[He smiles and murmurs.]

I just want to touch you, and I like making sure you are well taken care of. It makes me happy here.

[He touches over his heart and he turns to deposit the wet towel where it needs to go. He finds himself standing still so Yuri can do the same.]

...sap.

[But there's no annoyance in Yuri's voice as he leans in to kiss Flynn. He's all done, so he drops the towel in the basket too and grabs Flynn's hand. Aren't they both lucky the guild house has personal bathrooms for everyone?]

I won't deny it.

[His hand squeezes Yuri's and he moves with him towards the bed, the mood definitely tender and languid. He slides onto the bed and turns his head towards Yuri, smiling slightly.]

Still feel like being inside me? Might get you sticky with sap after all.

[As soon as he has the chance, he pins Flynn to the bed, laughing]

Hah. That's a risk I'll have to take.

[Flynn laughs and lets his hands settle on Yuri's hips, thumbing the skin there.]

As long as you're aware of the risks.

[He cranes his neck up and kisses Yuri. He can't get enough of kissing him.]

[He hums into the kiss, drinking Flynn in with slow, languid swipes of his tongue, pinning him harder to the bed]

I've always liked a little bit of danger.

[He had missed this, missed Yuri and his body relaxed against him as he spread his thighs and his knees squeezed at Yuri.]

Mm. I know. You have a pretty good streak of landing in the middle of it.

It's not my fault trouble finds me.

[He grins, nuzzling down Flynn's neck and giving a good firm suck, rolling his skin between his teeth, lingering enough to leave a good dark mark for days to come.]

Mmhmm.

[Chuckles, and when Yuri sucks on his neck, the chuckle cuts off into a soft moan. His hand clutches at the back of Yuri's head as he squirms underneath.]

Yuri--

Mm?

[Yuri gives a lingering suck to Flynn's neck as he pulls back, satisfied]

I want you. Now.

[His voice is gravely and he has to clear his throat, his fingers touching and sliding through his lover's hair.]

Heh. Can't say no to that.

[Yuri grins, kissing Flynn harder as he pushes him down into the bed. Now, to find that lube--]

POST CANON TRIPS WITH FLYNN: For bravestknight

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