Call Me Out - Open Post

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[ACTIVE CHARACTERS]

Critical Role
- Caleb Widowgast ausgebrannt
- Orym of the Air Ashari bigmoonlittlemoon


Genshin Impact
- Diluc Ragnvindr darknighting
- Kaeya Alberich unmelting
- Venti freewind


Promare
- Lio Fotia carrythetorch


Castlevania
-Adrian Tepes patriciding


Frozen
- Elsa shivered


October Daye Novels
- Quentin Sollys blindfoster
- Tybalt pennyroyals


Newsflesh Novels
- Shaun Mason irwins


Good Omens
- Aziraphale bookshopped


Doctor Who
- The Doctor (10) thatsortofman
- The Doctor (13) sheffieldsteel


Kate Daniels Novels
- Barabas Gilliam weremongoose
- Curran Lennart leoninely
- Elara Harper whitewarlock
- Julie Olsen bloodbindings
- Aurelia Ryder eyechanged


Avatar: the Last Airbender & Legend of Korra
- Asami industried
- Zuko immolated


Gundam Wing
- Quatre Raberba Winner colonially


Yuri!!! on Ice
- Yuri Plisetsky salchows


MCU
- Steve Rogers anachronously
- Sam Wilson jetpacking


Tolkien
- Aragorn thosewhowander
- Thorin oakenshielded


Original Characters
- Deva Murphy resealable
- Lark Blackwell redemptionspiral

Comments

gimme dat KAEYA

[firstroar]

[crau where it's just them apped in, NO HOMEWRECKING ALLOWED IN THIS SOFT DIMENSION CUZ WE LOVE OUR DILUC OK!!!!!]

[waking in the very, very early hours of the morning, Blue finds Kaeya sitting up in the den. his mouth quirks faintly at the sight, endeared but a little concerned; this man can't just dress down and go to bed like a person, can he? staying up, perhaps keeping vigil in case some hazard were to sweep into the house at night, protecting them... he should let a psychic take care of that, Blue thinks, but he can't say he minds being cared for.

shrugging his shawl back onto his shoulders, he moves over, slowly and quietly sitting himself down beside him to take stock of his state of wakefulness, or perhaps glean a sense of any surface-level feelings. he can't help but reach over and gently comb stray hair out of his face to better look at it - he's too lovely a face to not admire, after all.]

[unmelting]

[Kaeya looks lost in thought, lulled by the silence of the pre-dawn morning into a similar quiet himself. Some nights sleep seems entirely impossible anyway, with the way this strange city works -- too many questions, not enough answers, and always a new onslaught of dangers waiting around the next corner, coming with the changing seasons.

He hears the sound of Blue's approach, and immediately his expression shifts, slipping from that thoughtful faraway expression to an easy smile, like he's simply been relaxing and biding his time until Blue arrived. He knows it doesn't fool the psychic, of course, but he can't quite help it. No sense both of them worrying, is there. He tilts his head towards the fleeting touch of that hand.]

Shouldn't you be in bed?

[Said the blatant hypocrite.]

[firstroar]

Shouldn't you? [it's a cheap shot, but it's fired nonetheless, and it's said with a soft note of amusement in his tones to match the crinkling of his eyes.

taking the tilt as permission, Blue cups Kaeya's cheek and gently grazes his thumb across it. for someone who likes to conceal and obscure his gentleness, Kaeya sure is soft to the touch - almost as soft as he is on the inside!]

I missed you returning; how long ago did you come back?

[unmelting]

[Kaeya laughs but doesn't quite have the grace to look guilty, despite the fact that he's been quite rightly called out.]

Mm, but I'm the misbehaving type. [He's also ever the touch-starved type and leans into that hand. His own hand lifts to settle atop Blue's to hold it there a moment longer.]

Not quite an hour? I got a bit caught up following a rumor. [And rumors in this place are usually worth paying attention to, since trouble or worse usually follows.]

[firstroar]

[just a rumor? Blue hums a faint, acknowledging sound, giving Kaeya a more inspecting look.]

Did this rumor lead to trouble? [he seems to be in one piece, though he is the sort to hide his smaller hurts - or the bigger ones, if he can.]

[unmelting]

Not yet.

[At least he won't pretend that it won't. But that's part of what's kept him awake even now. There's still more he needs to find out. With things slipping into this world from others right now, that thin a veil, well, one can't be too careful. He may not be a knight of Favonius here, but old habits die so very hard.

He curls his fingers around Blue's hand to draw it away from his face, but makes a point of keeping the other's hand in his.] I'm fine. Happy to be home. [But he can't help being curious.] What has you up at this hour?

[firstroar]

Sometimes the hour chooses me. [he watches as his hand is guided away, offering little resistance to the movement - though he does take any movement at all as an opportunity to scoot in a little closer to his side.] It could be someone passing closeby with a strong feeling or thought that pulls me...it could be my own feelings doing it. I've felt the Pthumerians, too...now and then.

[his mouth pulls a slow smile as he adds:] Sometimes it's someone's familiar presence. But that's the one kind which doesn't bother me at all. Better to know than...dream unknowing.

[now with a smile that's more a smirk:] Or maybe it's just because I missed you.

[unmelting]

Feelings loud enough to wake you, hmm? I suppose there's no drapery dark enough to block that out.

[Good. Closer is better, Kaeya thinks, even as he finds himself leaning in closer to Blue. There's comfort in his presence, and it's easy for a moment to let his worries fade to the back of his mind.

His own smile widens in answer to that expression.]

Now, see, that's actually a good reason. I'm very missable. [His turn to lift a free hand to brush back pale hair.] Does that mean I could coax you back to bed?

[firstroar]

[the preening and tickle of Kaeya's fingers peppers a little laugh in Blue's breath; he's not the eye-rolling sort, but there's a kind of tone of voice he's adapted to the way Kaeya peacocks. his omen really is on-point, isn't it?]

It's very possible. [inevitable, really. but he wants to play along a bit:] Is 'missable' the only part of your argument?

[unmelting]

[The laughter is a reward and will only make Kaeya preen all the more. He is a peacock of a man at times, there's really no help for it.]

Oh? That's not enough? [Is he pouting? Probably a little, but it's hard to hold onto because he knows this game.] I'll further plead my case then. Let's see... I'm excellent bed company. And bed is certainly warmer than sitting here. Likely comfier too.

[firstroar]

[Blue smiles, shaking his head a little, and squeezes at his hand.]

You're good company anywhere, from what I've found. [a beat.] But...yes, it will be warmer, won't it. [and then some.

he sits up a little bit.]

Help me up and along the way, then?

[unmelting]

Flatterer.

[Kaeya accuses, but it certainly is not a complaint. At all. And Kaeya is far too happy to comply with that next request.

In fact, he'll take it as permission to sweep Blue into his arms and carry him off to bed. Dramatic? Yes. But playfully so.] As you wish.

[firstroar]

-! [he does that on purpose, doesn't he? learning to get a step ahead of intention, using impulse to surprise a psychic. Blue manages to stifle the gasped sound of surprise and mask it in a little laugh that he muffles against his shoulder as he shifts to get an arm around his neck.

'as you wish,' he says. as who wishes really, he could ask! but he already knows the answer. in those easy strides to the bedroom, Blue can find means and moments to leave little kisses along Kaeya's cheek and jaw as preamble to what awaits them.]

As you wish, too. [a little teasing thought in the midst of those kisses.]

[unmelting]

[Entirely on purpose, and he's unlikely to stop at this point. He makes his way through the house, back towards the bedroom, even if Blue is doing an excellent job of distracting him, and it's just in the doorway to the bedroom that he pauses in order to catch those lips with his own.]

This is my wish.

[He sets Blue gently down on the bed, stepping back. He spares a moment just to look at him, pale and delicate and beautiful. He refocuses a moment later and begins slipping out of the outer layers of his clothes, finally ready to leave the day behind.]

[firstroar]

[it's a little chilly, being let go after having been carried away like that in arms and fond feelings, but Kaeya's not gone far and not long. Blue doesn't get too comfortable, instead sitting and scooting a little closer to the edge, closer to be able to reach over and help with some of those layers. it's help for Kaeya and himself - feeling for how tired he may be, what cares or burdens he may be carrying that he'd want to help ease in turn...because Kaeya may like to be mysterious, but Blue's nature is to forego the mystique and find true understanding. so it goes with their little tug-of-war, but it's never been truly war, has it?]

Let me. [unbutton that last shirt, he means, his hands already reaching up to do so with methodical care.]

[unmelting]

[Kaeya knows Blue sees straight through him -- and at first that was vaguely terrifying. He'd spent so much of his life wrapped in masks and behind carefully constructed walls, holding the entire world at arm's length. And then he met Blue, and all of that, well...

However it happened, he's happy that Blue found his way to knowing who he really is. And that he hadn't run fast and far in the other direction.]

Happily.

[No arguments from Kaeya if Blue plans on helping him disrobe. He'll leave the buttons to Blue and let his hands sink into pale white hair, running through it gently, stepping in closer to the bed.]

[firstroar]

[the fingers in his hair stalls progress, causing a flash of heat to rush across him. it's a bit of a weakness, he's found - his scalp tingles a bit, and the feeling races down his neck and spine. it's just a momentary kind of swoon before Blue's back to task, exhaling with a little hmph, aware that was the exact kind of reaction Kaeya was looking for.

exposing more of Kaeya's skin elicits a similar feeling, and Blue can't help but slip his hands under the undone shirt to touch him and lightly press his fingers against his sides, pull him closer still to he can kiss that body, leaving a tender little trail of affection seemingly in tandem with each little touch and twitch of fingers in his hair.]

[unmelting]

[There it is. Kaeya smiles to himself, not bothering to hide how pleased he is by the reaction. But why should he? Blue knows him well enough that it can't be a surprise, just like the growing need and desire in him can't be a surprise either, burning shockingly hot for someone who wields ice.

The touch of those fingers and lips draws an appreciative hiss from Kaeya's lips. He lets his fingers linger in Blue's hair, nails grazing along his scalp before slipping free to catch the other's chin and tilt it up. He leans down to claim Blue's lips properly with his own, shifting closer to urge him further back onto the bed, slipping his arms free of his shirt and letting it fall to the floor.]

[firstroar]

[Blue obliges the kiss with no resistance, happy for the buzz that it brings. kissing all of Kaeya is nice, yes, but that smart mouth of his is the sweetest of all. it only staggers efforts to scoot back a little bit, and Kaeya's given room to crawl on as he pleases. for his part, Blue doesn't have to worry about layers: it's just a long nightshirt and the shawl falling off his shoulders in the way, and that won't be an issue at all.

with Kaeya's shirt discarded, Blue's hands have greater liberty to roam that lovely torso and back of his. his lithe form is a bit deceptive in the way it hides how strong he is, but it can't hide from touch.]

[unmelting]

[The shawl is set aside almost immediately, Kaeya's careful fingers slipping it from Blue's shoulders before letting it fall off the side of the bed. And then his hands are free to find their way sliding up one pale thigh, urging that long nightshirt up as he does.

He breaks from Blue's lips but only far enough to murmur, softly,] I've been thinking about this all day, about coming home to you, to this... [It's what kept him going through the far too late night, if he's being honest.]

[firstroar]

[breathily:] All day, hmh...? [he licks at his lip before opening back up for Kaeya's tongue.]

Am I the cause of you losing focus? That can't be good... [for others, maybe. but they're a bit far away right now.

he sits up a little straighter to help Kaeya's hands along, the benefit of which means pressing in close for a time; even with that thin layer of fabric between them, even with Kaeya's cold blood, there's pleasure to be had in being flush against him.]

[unmelting]

It can't be helped...

[Alas. Too smitten. What will he do? Ah that's right, he'll take advantage of that invitation, letting his tongue dip past parted lips to taste him properly, deepen the kiss.

One arm wraps around Blue to hold him close while his other hand urges that nightshirt further and further up, fingers trailing over soft skin beneath.]

[firstroar]

[Kaeya's cunning with a quip, but that tongue's also great for other things. Blue may not have had much exposure to a lover's care before, but Kaeya's gotten him quite fond of it - or perhaps, just of him. either way, he's a gracious recipient, shivering as fingers send those lovely signals up his spine, as that tongue tangles with his own. he whimpers a little despite himself, his own hands forgetting their course and lingering on his back for a beat while he's getting lost in sensation.]

[unmelting]

[Kaeya leans into the kiss all the more when he hears that whimper, like he can swallow down the sound itself. He can't help it -- the way Blue reacts for him, under his touch, is everything.

He breaks from the kiss just long enough to ease that nightshirt up and off completely. There. He beams down at him, smug and pleased with himself for having fully uncovered the treasure he was after.]

[firstroar]

[parting is almost painful, given how addictive Kaeya's kisses are, but Blue still acquiesces, bowing his head and lifting his arms so that shirt can get pulled away. he shivers a little in its absence, slight and frail as he is, but the goosebumps are there for more than just the chill.

seeing that expression peppers a laugh in Blue's breath as he looks back up at him.]

What's that look for? You've...barely gotten started. [but there's no arguing that he's already got Blue aroused. that said, he brings his hands to Kaeya's waist and to the fastenings of his trousers, his face flush and eyes crinkled with mirth.]

Sometimes it feels like...the one you're smiling at like that...can't possibly be me. [because no one looks at him the way Kaeya does.]

[unmelting]

And yet I've already won...

[Kaeya replies with a twist of a playful smile over his lips as his hands go wandering again, nothing in their way this time, tracing up and along Blue's side, down, deliberately teasing and skirting his way around the other's arousal for the time being while he lets Blue work his pants open.]

And how could I look at anyone else? I can't take my eye off you. My beautiful Blue...

[His. So maybe he's a bit possessive. He does try to keep it in check.]

[firstroar]

[my beautiful Blue, coupled with the taunting touch, makes Blue shiver, his efforts staggered briefly only to be redoubled with earnest. being claimed as an individual, not as a protector or a leader, is novel compared to the span of years he's lived as an instrument for his people; it has a genuine thrill in its uniqueness, especially coming from Kaeya himself.]

Yours alone. [in this way, absolutely.

he helps pull Kaeya's clothes down his thighs, halting to grasp him and sit up, craning his neck to angle for another kiss.]

[unmelting]

[Kaeya smiles at the words, and there's a bit less smugness in it this time, and a softer, warmer note. Even the kiss he presses to Blue's lips is gentler.]

And I'm yours. You know that, don't you?

[He asks the psychic. But still, it deserves to be said out loud. He kisses Blue again, an arm wrapping around him while he works his way to kick his trousers and underwear off entirely, pulling the other up against him, close, until their bodies are flush against one another.]

[firstroar]

[arousal surges through him like electricity, leaving Blue to at first brace and then melt against Kaeya in the same breath. the feelings which drive all of this resonate and mingle with the external sense of it all, enveloping him like warm water. thoughts escape him freely in the midst of those kisses and the thrilling buzz of their embrace, as though they were Kaeya's to hear all along.]

Yes. And what you feel...I feel, too. It's wonderful. [he unwinds one arm from Kaeya's waist, to slip it up between them in order for his hand to find his way into those soft, dark blue locks of hair, to curl fingers against the base of his neck, splay them out again, and send a lovely chill down his spine. what little gestures he can do to elicit pleasure he takes, because he can feel it echo back and inform his own delight.]

I want to feel it...my knight, my Kaeya. I want to feel you lose yourself in me. With me. Nothing is so beautiful as that.

[unmelting]

[It's an overwhelming rush, in the best way. It always is with Blue, like Kaeya's found the safe place that he's always wanted, warm and welcoming and home. He shivers at the touch of those fingers, whispering a soft sound that was meant to be Blue's name but is mostly breath.]

I want that too. I want you.

[But he also wants to take his time getting there. He urges Blue to lean back, disengaging just enough so he can begin kissing slowly down his neck, over his chest, making his way lower and lower, hands dragging slowly down his hips, his thighs.]

[firstroar]

[he settles back with a sigh, his knees drawing up some so his legs can cradle his lover while he's on his journey south, shifting slightly here and there at the behest of roaming hands. he can't help the flutter of his stomach or fresh shiver Kaeya's grazing lips elicit.

in a shaky exhale:] Dear man... [the things he does to him! what can he do but relish the attention and affection lavished on him while he tries to offer praise in soft, appreciative sounds and the careful caressing of his hair. the closer he nears his cock, though, the more those sounds take on a needy quality.]

[unmelting]

[Kaeya laughs, a low but delighted little sound at those words. Good, he likes to see Blue this affected, those quiet sounds and soft touches are treasures so far as Kaeya is concerned. But he's just getting started, isn't he?

His lips find the root of Blue's cock, a brief almost affectionate kiss there before he laves his tongue slowly up along the length of him until he can wrap his lips around him.]

[firstroar]

[Kaeya's affecting enough as he is, but Blue being Mu just makes that job easier: the intentions, the underlying affections...those add an extra layer to these intimate moments.

before Blue can speak to those intentions, that tongue of Kaeya's sends a ripple of pleasure up all throughout. his breath catches as lips cover his head.]

Ah-- [warm, with a gentle pressure...it makes Blue flush anew as his cock aches with yearning.

it'd be too much to praise that talented mouth of Kaeya's now, wouldn't it? yet Blue can't help but feel the compulsion to; it's just what Kaeya does to him so easily.

still, he presses his lips together to stifle that praise to just a gentle whimper. he'll have to work harder for the rest.]

[unmelting]

[Oh Kaeya is not averse to working for his goal, not when it's so sweet a goal. That small whimper is music enough to his ears, a hint of what he oh so desperately wants. He hums a pleased sound of his own, wanting Blue to know exactly how much he's enjoying himself doing this.

He slips his mouth further over him, slowly sliding his lips down the length of his cock until he's taken him fully inside, His tongue drags along the underside of his length as he draws his head back up, a slow but determined process that he repeats and repeats.

He will have his Blue coming undone for him; he's determined.]

[firstroar]

[the sweet torment of each languid drag is hard to resist, and Blue has so little incentive to resist, save for just belaboring the moment. more and more, his breath comes out in gentle, needy sighs. only when he can feel himself gripping at Kaeya's hair too tightly does he disentangle fingers and clutch at the sheets beside him to keep upright, bending forward a bit as he fights the compulsion to squirm.]

Ah...hh...

[the outcome of Kaeya's work is inevitable, but the nuances are what can be different. after moments of whimpering, of the crumbling of composure, and breathless utterances of Kaeya's name and staggered attempts to even try to describe the feelings stirred up within, Blue tenses up as he feels the surge of orgasm, groaning as he comes, shuddering all over with a clipped gasp with the wave.]

[unmelting]

[Kaeya misses those fingers in his hair, but he can hear and feel the way Blue is reacting anyway, and it's all he could hope for. His name never sounds better than when it's spoken in that breathless, familiar tone.

His Blue.

Kaeya can tell when Blue is right at that edge, an dhe's ready for it. He swallows around him, lingering on him through his orgasm, a little longer, withdrawing slowly, tongue lapping along him gently, mindful that he's likely sensitive now. He draws off, leaning in to nuzzle at Blue's stomach.] All right?

[firstroar]

[Kaeya's stable presence both in mind and body is the perfect anchor for Blue to latch onto as he comes down from that rush; it's not long before the attention at his stomach is responded to by bringing a hand back to his hair, smoothing out the place he'd grasped too hard at with a tenderer touch. his body still tingles and his head's a little dizzy from breathing so fast, but he knows he's safe despite it.]

Yes, I am. [more than alright, of course!] That sweet mouth of yours... [he sighs, his mouth twitching at the corners as he relents the praise without much reluctance.] No one can make me feel this good...but you. [his Kaeya.]