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Scowling and staring from his place in the trees, Vanitas kept a sharp eye on the blond a few yards away through the window as he engaged Terra in another spar. With his mouth quirking further and further downward, gold eyes shot a sour glance over at the large clock on the wall, and as soon as the big hand touched onto the 12?
He was backing out of the tree to disappear with a portal, and reappear inside for a heartbeat behind Ventus. Hissing out three simple words, he's mine now, Vanitas snatched Ven right off his feet by the back of his jacket and the two disappeared together.
"Vanitas, I was still training...!"
"Train later, it's my turn to have you."
Stated with quite the huffy tone, Vanitas turned something akin to a pout on the blond. This look of his? Completely reserved for Ventus. Ven, on the other hand, was making a pout of his own to counter it.
"But I said around two, not on the dot."
"Too bad." Grunting quietly, Vanitas then stepped closer to give Ven a little push, where the blond partially flailed until he fell back right onto the bed - their bed - and it was only then that he relaxed despite the pink flushing onto his cheeks.
"O-oh, you're in... this kind of mood today."
Was it really even a question? Well. Not anymore, since Vanitas only quirks a smirk as he sets to working the armor pieces off of Ven, careless about tossing them behind him as the dark haired boy leaned with his knee on the bed. Dipping his head down to quietly mouth a trail up Ven's neck, gloved fingers jerked the apprentice straps right off, tearing the back straps and ignoring the protest about ruining his stuff.
Vanitas did pass it back to carefully set it on the bedside table, but it was the only piece of clothing on Ven's person that got treated with any sort of dignity. The jacket was shoved ungracefully past his shoulders, and Ven's shirt was nearly dragged in half if it weren't for Vanitas pulling back enough to strip both shirt and jacket off in one go, tossing both off the bed. Dipping his head straight back down to a soft piece of flesh on Ventus' neck, Vanitas only let out a contented, low, throaty purr as he worked on leaving a rather dark hickey.
Ventus? Was red cheeked and breathless already, squirming slightly under the assault on his neck and muffling some soft little sounds. When Vanitas added a rougher scrape of teeth to the equation, the blond couldn't help a startled little sound, the entire feeling making his body jerk under the other boy. It actually prompted something of a giggled chuckle out of Vanitas, gold eyes peeking up and seeking blue as he murmured with the dark red mark against his lips.
"What, you weren’t expecting that?"
Huffing softly and squirming a little again, Ventus settled on curling his arms around Vanitas' shoulders, gently picking at the civilian wear his darker half has taken a liking to wearing lately.
"Yes and no. Yes, cause you... like doing that, but no, not with the way you were sucking."
The answer was satisfactory to Vanitas, at least, since it only prompts another chuckle out of him and that mouth snuck a trail of wet kisses up Ven's jaw until he caught his lips in a heady kiss. Letting Ventus pick at his clothes, Vanitas busied his hands with Ven's belt next and undid it with a bit of practiced ease. Giving a few yanks and pulls until Ventus lifted his rump, the dark haired boy only smiled once he finished dragging the fabric down past his knees.
Ven only managed to blush darker at the eyeing he was on the receiving end for and tried to look unfazed, slipping his hands back around to tug up on the black shirt Vanitas wore, only for him to sit back and peel it off in a minor hurry. Tossing it aside and dropping back down without missing a beat, Vanitas dragged his mouth down
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Yeah, I stopped there. Idk if I feel like continuing really so.. yeah.