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[ After things have calmed down, which... she is incredibly glad for, she reaches out. She doesn't even really give herself time to decompress, because she mostly doesn't want to think too hard about it. It's fine. She's fine. This is how she copes. ]

Ignis--

How are you doing, after all of that?

I've been better. And you, Mira? Is everything all right with you?

I've been worse, but... like you, I've been better.

I don't think any of us were prepared for that, and how intense it was.

Hey. Thought I'd see how you were after our little trip through the woods. And, y'know, all that crazy stuff that happened when we got back to the city.

Hey~. When are you free next? I need to spar with someone who won't pull their punches.

[ oh, isn't she a voice for sore ears! ignis smiles when he gets her message, and responds: ]

I'm doing quite well, thank you, Ashe. Fortunately, the horns and tail did not seem to be permanent appendages. And you?

None of us were.
You don't seem well.

Bored already, I see. Or offended that someone pulled their punches with you?

Yeah, the horns and all are gone for me too. Didn't take to it at first, but I started to think it wasn't so bad after awhile. People thought I looked a damn sight better than I did.

Bored? Definitely. But I think I'm more disappointed than offended. If I'm going to learn more then I don't want whoever I'm sparring with to hold back just because I'm a girl or whatever.

Is it that obvious?

[ And a few moments later-- ]

I did things I'm not very proud of.

Like what?

People?

It's a shame, I would have liked to see what you became.

That's a valid concern. I would be up for sparring this afternoon, if you are.

Well, yeah a couple of friends I ran into. There names are Dante and Ardbert. I dunno if you know them.

[ Can she say that now? Has she made it to the "friends" stage with people? Friends with benefits, maybe. ]

You know, I don't think I would've minded, as long as you told me how hot I was like that.

[ She definitely needed the compliments to stop feeling like garbage about how she looked. ]

[ There's a picture that pops up in Ignis' inbox, apropos of no conversation he's had with Nyx recently. The glaive is relaxing on a very nice (and familiar looking) bed, legs splayed out a bit carelessly, and shirtless. The focal point of the picture, taken from a mirror propped up across from him, isn't Nyx, though.

No, it's the fact that his pants are undone, tugged open just enough to free his cock, clearly hard, from its confines. He has a hand wrapped around it, and though there's no movement, the arch of his wrist speaks to being mid-stroke when it was taken.

The picture isn't accompanied by any text, but there's a smirk on Nyx's face in the picture that speaks of the response he's expecting. ]

Edited 2021-03-21 06:17 (UTC)

[ the recipient in question is presently scant meters away in the bathroom, having just showered. he had brought his device in with him just in case, and of course, it pays off when he checks it after towelling off.

he smiles when he sees that dick, full and plump and thick, and nyx all ready for him in his bed -- as if they hadn't been fucking prior to this lovely little image.

forgoing the need to get dressed, he simply steps out of the bathroom. ]

What a way to get me out of the bathroom.

[ he murmurs, buck naked and setting his own device on the ottoman at the foot of the bed so it captures whatever is reflected in the mirror. ]

You could've sent me a video.

[ Nyx, of course, practically preens when Ignis compliments him, even if it's the response he mostly expected. His eyelids are half lowered, looking at Ignis from under his lashes as he strokes himself again. It's always a treat to see Ignis naked, even if he's seen him recently. His fitted outfits are deceptive; they hide the powerful shoulders and muscle that he's built from being a member of the prince's retinue. ]

Could've, but then you would've spent time watching it in there, and I like the party out here.

[ His chuckle is a bit short on breath, considering he's still playing with himself, stroking his hand down and then reaching down to cup his balls with a groan. ]

Besides, I figure if I'm gonna whip out the camera, I should get you involved.

Good call.

[ his words are warm with approval, and ignis, with his skin still damp and warm from the shower, simply climbs onto the bed and helps tug the rest of his pants off, because they're going to party now, babe, and he's not going to have nyx wear more clothes than necessary.

he glances at the camera then, before taking it from nyx and flicking the switch to record, easing it down to where he's touching himself. ignis helps, too, his other hand coming to close around that thick, warm shaft to jerk him off nice and slow. ]

You're gorgeous like this. You'd love to have it on camera, won't you?

[ Nyx shifts easily to get out of his pants; he really needn't have even bothered even putting them back on, though at one point Ignis had claimed he had something to do. He makes room to let Ignis go wherever he'd like on the bed, watching him pick up the phone and feeling his breath stutter a little as his hand wraps around his cock.

Ignis has nice hands, too; it'd been one of the first things Nyx had noticed about him, when they started training in the art of blades. ]

I look good no matter what. [ He flashes Ignis another cocksure grin, giving a low groan when the other man squeezes. At the mention of filming, though, his eyes light up a little bit. ]

Love to get you on camera. Especially if it's a shot of that gorgeous back of yours while you ride me.

[ nyx is wholly gorgeous like this, when he finally takes the rest of his clothes off and puts himself on full display again. he makes sure the camera lovingly captures all of it sans face, the thick muscles and the scars, the way ignis is fisting his cock, thick and flushed dark with growing arousal in his grip. ]

So you do. And don't worry, I have it covered.

[ but he takes care to gesture behind him to the second camera facing the mirror, taking in everything from the back, including ignis' ass and his back. he leans down to kiss him now, drawing both their dicks together. it's easy; it's always easy when it comes to nyx, and he draws both their dicks together, grinding down with a low moan. ]

Spread your legs for me.

[ There's a huff of laughter that escapes him when Ignis says he has it covered, gesturing to the other phone taking in everything. Even from here he can see the strong line of Ignis' spine, and he greedily reaches up with his other hand to cup his ass, giving one cheek a squeeze.

He tilts his head up for the kiss, meeting him easily. He appreciates Ignis all the more in a place like this. They weren't the right people to be romantic partners, but sexually, and in the workplace - well, they worked pretty well together and Nyx wasn't upset about that at all. Not when he has Ignis taking them both in hand and grinding down against him. Nyx eases up on himself to turn the hand caught between them, curling his fingers around Ignis' balls and squeezing gently.

Then that request, and he laughs gently against Ignis' lips. ]

Haven't showered yet, I'll make a bigger mess of the sheets.

[ That does not stop him at all, though, from doing as requested. The mess in question is from their fucking before - Ignis had definitely come inside him, and Nyx's own release is still sticky on his thighs. ]

[ romance is overrated anyway, if you ask ignis. sometimes all you need is a down and dirty fuck with a compatible partner who won't make it complicated, and nyx is perfect for that -- the man is ultimately a good friend, colleague and fuckbuddy, which is rare to come by these days.

he can't help but chuckle when he feels that calloused, large hand cup and squeeze his ass, and he can't help but look over his shoulder to the mirror to see what it looks like after -- of course, it's short-lived when he's more interested in kissing nyx, spreading his legs open so he can watch all that sticky, warm cum ooze out onto the sheets from that delightful hole.

his dick twitching at the filthy, lovely, sensuous sight, he reaches down to smear some up, before pushing two fingers gently between nyx's lips to urge him to suck. ]

Make a mess all you want. We'll be here for hours.

[ Nyx bends one of his legs up a bit, resting his foot on the bed so that Ignis has a better view. He knows what he likes, thanks to the many years they've been doing this, and that's definitely one of them. His dick twitches in Ignis' hands, precome beading from the tip.

And then, of course, Ignis' fingers pressing into his mouth, slick with come and lube. Nyx sucks on them, tongue teasing across the pads of his fingers, licking away the bitter taste. He gives Ignis another look from beneath his lashes, a come hither expression dripping with intent.

Either get in him or get on him, he's not fussy about it. He pulls back from the fingers with a faint pop as they pass his lips, leaning up to press another kiss to Ignis' mouth. ]

Mm, I like it when you're up for making a mess.

[ ah, hell, look at that.

nyx has always been a sensuous, confident man, indulging both their filthiest compulsions without shame, and as he pulls his fingers away to reach down and cup his heavy, full balls in his palm, he positions himself above nyx's cock, nudging just the head of it inside his fully-lubed up hole.

clearly someone has prepped himself properly during his shower, too. warmed and full of good humour and lust, he admires those lovely lashes before he deepens the kiss and sinks himself down with a louder moan, feeling that welcome stretch of his thick cock around his tight hole. ]

Make a mess inside me, then.

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