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[ninefox]

"You're so hard to pamper sometimes, darling," Jedao teases, nuzzling their noses together. "How do you want it to feel?"

[callmefives]

"... oh." He flushes a little and kisses Jedao's nose... and then tries to think about it seriously. The problem is, he's not sure. A part of him wants Jedao to be entirely in control, to decide and demand and simply put him where he wants him and take what he wants; to put himself completely in Jedao's hands from this very moment. Another part, though, wants... wants to take control, because he'll probably have very little for the next week while he's recovering. And then there's the part of him that's always trying to anticipate what Jedao wants, to be good enough.

"... I want," he finally murmurs, and turns his head a little so he can press his bristly cheek to Jedao's. "I want the cuffs. On me. Please. And... for you to fuck me." And to not have to think, to be able to just react and be and know that Jedao has him. "If that's okay?" Because Jedao might not want that much control right now, killing him might be all he's prepared to deal with, but he wanted him to ask, even if that's not exactly the kind of answer he'd probably been looking for.

[ninefox]

"That sounds perfect, baby," Jedao agrees, cupping Fives cheek in one hand and kissing him again, sweet and slow. "I'll get things ready while you get to your last messages," he suggests, kissing Fives one more time before moving off him toward the crates, poking through the haphazard stacks for what they need.

[callmefives]

Fives hums contentedly into the kiss and then does, in fact, get back to his messages. It only takes a minute to tie those up, though, and then he scoots up the bed a little so he can prop himself on the pillows and watch Jedao.

"Thank you," he murmurs.

[ninefox]

"Clothes off first," Jedao instructs as he comes back over. Getting sleeves off around cuffs is a hassle and a half.

[callmefives]

He knows better than to answer with yes sir, no matter how tempting. Maybe someday it won't carry the same baggage... or maybe it'll actually be worse when the time comes that Jedao is ordering him into combat.

Either way, right now he just grins and heaves himself up so he can start unsealing the magnetic catches on his bodysuit. "Anything you want," he elaborates. "I just... I don't want to think." Which is something he knows Jedao can understand.

[ninefox]

Jedao slides his hands under the blacks as soon as they're open, before Fives has the top off his shoulders, stroking and scratching possessively.

"I've got you, Fives-hei," he promises. "You're mine, I'll give you what you need."

[callmefives]

Fives hisses and tips his head back, shuddering at Jedao's touch, and scrambles to rid himself of the bodysuit as quickly as he can. Years of practice are the only reason he's not awkward or graceless as he manages to strip it off and kick it to the floor.

"I know, Ner'karta," he croaks, dropping back to the bed with his legs splayed in unconscious invitation. He's not hard yet, not particularly close even, but he's not soft either, and he looks up at Jedao with wide, dark eyes, the gold of his irises a barely there ring around his pupils.

[ninefox]

Jedao grips his knee and tugs Fives' legs open just a little wider, kisses the inside of his thigh, then crawls up his body. Jedao straddles his hips as he cuffs Fives' wrists to the top of the bed, then leans down and kisses his mouth, rough and slow, taking his time, taking what he wants.

"Shoulders good?" he checks, running his hands over Fives' arms and shoulders.

[callmefives]

Fives groans and arches at the touch of Jedao's lips on his skin, arches up even harder as Jedao's weight settles over his hips... and the just about melts into the bed as he's cuffed in place. He opens for the kiss with a sigh, loose and lax and easy.

"Good," he confirms, tugging and twisting just a bit to be sure. "Perfect."

[ninefox]

"You're so good for me," Jedao breathes, bending down again to sink his teeth into the meat between Fives' neck and shoulder, sucking and biting a wet, heavy bruise.

[callmefives]

Fives groans again at the feel of the bruise forming. It feels so good, just to lay here and feel. "Feels so good," he murmurs. "You feel so good."

[ninefox]

"Love you," Jedao murmurs into his skin, nuzzling and nipping at the spot before sitting up to shuck off his own uniform top and open up his pants. He doesn't bother getting off of Fives to get rid of them, just pulls his cock out, not hard yet but certainly interested, giving himself a few easy strokes with one hand and teasing Fives' nipple with the other.

[callmefives]

Fives licks his lips as Jedao strips off his shirt and opens his pants. "Fuck, you're beautiful, cyar'ika," he rasps, and he means it absolutely, as much for the scars as anything.

[ninefox]

"Mmmhm, sure," Jedao hums, as though he weren't paying that much attention to what Fives is saying, on account of being totally entranced just looking at Fives' body, his eyes roving over Fives' chest as he touches himself. He's teasing, of course - not that he isn't enchanted, but he's capable of paying attention to a lot of things. His mouth doesn't curve into a grin but the crinkles at the corners of his eyes give him away.

[callmefives]

Fives' eyes drop half shut as he watches Jedao; the way he's looking at him, the way he's touching himself. His breathing is slow and deep and even as he relaxes more, settles more into just being there for Jedao to do with as he wishes.

He's more than half hard himself now, pressed against Jedao's ass through the fabric of his trousers, but it doesn't matter. Jedao will do something about it when he decides to, until then this is perfect.

[ninefox]

Jedao rocks a little against Fives' erection, getting harder as he feels it rub against him, then he crawls further up Fives' body, plants his knees under Fives' armpits, braces himself with one hand on the wall and uses the other to rub the head of his cock over Fives' lips, teasing both of them.

"Open up, baby," Jedao croons. "But don't suck until I tell you to." But he will, eventually. A treat because he knows Fives loves it and doesn't ask, and because it's easier like this, because Jedao is willing to push himself in a way Fives, bless him, never asks of him.

[callmefives]

He can't help but roll his hips up a little as Jedao rocks against him, or at least he doesn't try. Doesn't try to hold back the soft sigh, only a small part disappointment, as Jedao takes that weight and pressure away. Because what he's getting is even better, and his mouth does open with another, deeper sigh as Jedao rubs the head of his cock over his lips.

He'd hoped, at least a little, that maybe he'd get this as a reward for the cuffs, not that he hadn't wanted them for their own sake. But he loves this; the warm weight of Jedao's cock against his lips, the salt-bitter-musk tang of his skin as his tongue flickers out for a taste. Jedao had said he can't suck, after all, not that he can't lick.

[ninefox]

Jedao laughs at Fives' cheeky cleverness, a bright pure happy sound.

"Clever, aren't you?" he teases, sliding his cockhead into Fives' mouth, rubbing it over his tongue with small, shallow thrusts.

[callmefives]

Fives grins as well as he can around Jedao's cock and licks him again. This is perfect, easy, and he moans as Jedao slips the head of his cock past his lips.

He makes his tongue broad and flat, drags it against Jedao's foreskin, trying to pull it back a little. Teasing and definitely cheeky as he plays with Jedao's cock without breaking the rules and sucking.

[ninefox]

It feels so good that Jedao drags it out longer than he planned to, all shallow breaths as he rocks just inside Fives' mouth, lets him play within the boundaries Jedao's given him. He lets go and strokes his free hand down the midline of Fives' skull, between the stumps without drawing attention to them, touching his hair in a parallel rhythm.

"Alright, sweetheart. Go ahead and get me ready," Jedao tells him, still rocking gently but not fucking Fives' face outright, letting him savor and show off a little this time.

[callmefives]

Fives would tip his head into the touch if he could, but he's more than happy to focus on Jedao's cock, on the warm weight of it on his lips and tongue and the bitter musk taste of him as he starts to leak.

He's panting a little, looking up at Jedao with wide, adoring eyes. Absolutely focused on the moment. And then Jedao gives him permission for more and he closes his lips around him, tongue curling cleverly beneath the head of his cock as he finally starts to suck.

[ninefox]

Jedao groans, a low earnest sound wrenched out of him, doesn't hold back at all.

"Fuck, you feel so good," he mumbles, and it still feels a little bit dangerous, but little enough now that the thrill of fear just makes it hotter instead of ruining it. "Your mouth, Fives, fox and hound..."

[callmefives]

The way Jedao groans, the mumbled praise, are everything right now. Fives loves sucking cock, and he so rarely gets to do this for Jedao. His own groan is low and appreciative as he tips his head forward to take more of Jedao's cock into his mouth, to let the head drag over the ridges of his palate as he traces the big vein with his tongue before dragging back a little and then taking him farther again. It feels almost meditative, like something he could do forever.

[ninefox]

Jedao gets all the way hard in Fives' mouth, trails streaks of precome over his tongue as he rocks gently, his fingers twisting in Fives' short hair with as much of a grip as he can get, whimpering and cleaning as Fives works him with his tongue.