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Florian stood at the bar with his empty martini glass waiting for Noir's signal, when he was joined by a very drunk Aron.
"You look like a 'pury angel." Florian laughed and ordered another beer for his hammered friend. He turned his attention back to Noir, who was slinking elegantly into position, as Aron drained the beer. Aron was still bitching about his master when Noir flipped his hair, silently telling Florian to make a distraction.
"Hey," he nudged Aron, "Watch this."
He pulled the tooth pick on which his martini olive resided back, and released. The little olive flew true and nailed the fat man square in the back of his head. Instantly Aon burst out laughing, and Florian giggled too, drawing more attention away from Noir than necessary.
When the fat man whirled around he slammed in to a passer by, almost knocking him over, to see what the hell had just hit him. When he saw his drunken whore laughing his ass off over by the bar he knew what had happened, but it wasn't his whore holding the empty martini glass.
He began walking over there but Noir beat him. Taking the glass from the blond man, he said, "I think its time we left." Florian said good bye to the passed out man at the bar and acted as drunk as he could out the door.
"What the hell?" I told you to hit some one around him!" Noir scolded as soon as they were safely rushing away in their carriage.
"I couldn't help it."
"Hey! You're not drunk!?"
"Of course not, but I did dig myself a petty deep hole by hitting him so I need a way out of it," he explained innocently. Noir only smiled at how clever the man could be.
Florian was rearranging his garments, and every now and then Noir would glimpse the soft pink flesh underneath. When he was finally satisfied, he sighed, reminding Noir of how exhausted he must be, after all he still wasn't in perfect health. Noir slipped his arm around his shoulder and one around his stomach and waist. Florian complied with the embrace melting into the younger man's arm's. He rested his head on Noir's board chest, but quickly shot back up, "Ow!"
"Oh yeah." Noir produced a huge purple diamond from the breast of his garment. He extracted five more jems of the same size but different colors from various other places on his person. Florian's eyes sparkled in amazement as Noir held them in his hands. "Which one do you want to pay off your new 1mil debt with?" Florian smiled playfully looking at the jewels, he picked up that had probably bruised the side of his head and showed Noir.
The dim lamp of the carriage caught in the spectrum illuminating little kisses of light over Florian's face. Noir set the jewels down in a separate pouch at his side, taking Florian's delicate face in his hands, drawing him closer. Florian leaned over placing his hands at either side of Noir's hips. Their lips met in a small passionate kiss. They broke when the carriage came to a stop.
"We're home," Noir whispered. He led Florian inside; in the front hall Noel greeted them at the front door with a small puddle of drool.
He'd fallen asleep while waiting for them to return. Noir told Florian to go get ready for bed and he'd take the kid up stairs. He left before Florian could protest, leaving him in the entrance way.
When Noir closed the door to the kid's room, he turned to lean against the door, and let out a sigh.
'Why did I kiss him?' He looked down the hall in the direction of Florian's room… 'Why did he kiss me back?'
He walked down the hall, and knocked on the door…no answer. He opened it, empty. Noir was tired and didn't know what he was really going to say any way. He closed the door and headed toward his room. He pushed open the big wooden doors, pulling off his mask and draping the first layer of his ensemble over the back of a chair.
"You weren't really just going to leave me were you?" Noir jumped looking in the direction of the bed.
"Florian!?!" The blond was sprawled gracefully, tummy down on the younger man's extravagant bed. The red lace curtains hiding his features, but the black out line told Noir that Florian hadn't worried about rearranging his robe after getting in.
He walked over, pulling back one of the drapes reveling the beautiful man, looking dangerously up at him. "Florian, I-" before he knew it Florian had moved, kneeling in front of him, pressing his delicate finger to the man's lips, to quite him. His robe revealed his glistening oiled chest and thighs. Noir felt his blood run hot.
"I wouldn't have kissed you back if I didn't want it," Florian whispered, but still his voice cracked. Noir looked up at his eyes, the glistening amethysts he so loved were clouded with tears.
"Florian…" the older man threw his arms around Noir's neck, sobbing into his shoulder. Noir tightened his grip around the trembling man's middle. Brushing the back of his neck, "I got you now," he whispered. Before Florian had finished crying Noir moved in to the bed bring Florian to lie upon his chest. He pulled the black silken sheets up over the Florian's shoulder, singing words of reassurance to him all the while. Florian nuzzled closer and closer to Noir clinging desperately to him.
Finally when Florian felt that he could compose himself once more he lifted himself to look at Noir. He placed a hand on either side of Noir again, trapping the younger man.
Florian looked sexier than ever as he hovered over Noir in the dark. His eyes were hooded, his hair was in disarray, and his clothe were just falling off his body now. Noir cupped Florian's face again. Florian bent down to kiss Noir, before their lips touched he stopped, Noir opened his eyes to look in to Florian's, "I love you Noir." Noir closed the distance between their mouths with a simple sweet kiss, "I love you too."
Tears ran down Florian's face once again as he collapsed on top on Noir, to embrace him. "You were prepared for this sort of thing earlier weren't you?" Florian simply nodded. Noir hummed a laugh on his shoulder, "Then let's not waste it."
Florian rose again excitement in his eyes, as Noir claimed his mouth in a passionate kiss. Rolling them over Noir slipped his hands under the robe over Florian's small shoulders, pulling it off his arms. In one movement he pulled the sash so it fell out on both side of the man below him as he proceeded to trail kisses over Florian's jaw. The man trembled as he felt Noir lift him from the bed into his arms cradling his head and back, moving the robe out from under him. He looked up at the man who held him, like a child. As soon as Noir put him down he would be exposed.
Slowly Noir lowered his trembling body. Florian's face flushed delicately, as he placed his daintily wrist up by his head, curling his fingers into fists in embracement, his body was pale and glistening in the moon light that managed to seep through the lace curtains. The sent that were emitted from the oils were sweet, Noir bent down, licking on of his rosy nipples, Florian arched his back into the touch, and Noir smiled finding the oil there to taste sweet too. He ran his tongue over the older man's entire chest, making him moan and pant. When Noir was satisfied he kissed Florian, thrusting his tongue into the hot cavity, tasting his little love.
His hand began to roam the burning flesh below him, feeling every curve bend. He reached down further grasping Florian's hot cock. Squeezing roughly Florian screamed into the thief's mouth. Pumping his hand Florian cried louder, grabbing hold of Noir's sleeves. Noir released the man making him whine in protest. He threw off his cloths, desperate for contact, he watched the man below him writher in pleasure as his garments played on his sensitive cock.
Finally naked, Noir placed himself on top of his soon to be lover, feeling the way their skin rubbed together he pressed their chests together, running his forgers up Florian's thigh. "I need you Florian."
"Noir..." he cried, girding his hips in to Noir's. He climbed on top of Florian, placing his knees on either side of his head, "I don't have anything to lubricate it," he smiled. Florian smiled back before lifting his head, taking Noir into his mouth, swirling his tongue allover Noir's thick member. Noir arched his back, careful not to thrust himself into the man's throat but tipped his head back instead, and moaned deep love sounds of pleasure too ease himself. As he felt himself ready to come, he pulled out of Florian's mouth moving down.
Noir placed his head on Florian's heaving chest as he sucked on his fingers, before placing one at Florian's warm entrance. When he pushed in Florian whimpered his name, "Noir, no…." the thief raised his head from Florian's chest to see way he protested.
"They did that already," he panted. Instantly Noir was infuriated that they had touched Florian in such away, but responded, "that was hours ago, I don't want to hurt you. Just relax Florian." He placed his head back on Florian's chest, and began thrusting his finger in and out before adding a second, scissoring the soft flesh.
When Florian yielded around him he got up, taking Florian's legs over his muscular thighs, placing his dick at Florian's most private entrance. He looked down at the man below him, his eyes were squeezed shut and his head turned. Noir took his small wrist in his hands, holding them over the blonds head, "Florian," he whispered. The blond opened his eyes, slowly turning his head to look at Noir.
"You are mine. I want you to only think of me now. Only look at me." With that he began to slowly enter the body presented to him. Florian shut his eyes again as Noir's tip pressed his inner walls. The younger man stopped, "Florian…" amethyst eyes fluttered open again, "Kee-keep going," he whispered, "I'm okay." Noir bent down to kiss him as he pushed the rest of the way in.
When his hilt touch Florian's soft flesh he stopped, taking his lip's from Florian's. The blond looked up at him with half lidded eyes, "You feel so good," he whispered. Noir kissed him again, he felt Florian drop his hips, unsheathing Noir, and thrusting back Noir reeled in pleasure, as Florian did it again, this time, Noir met the movement and slammed back into his lovers prostate. They rocked assonantly for an eternity together before Noir found the spot inside Florian's body that made him cry in ecstasy. Hitting it over and over Florian held onto that pleasure before his world exploded into white light, wave after wave of unbearable pleasure rippled through his body. Noir felt his muscles convulsing around his cock, bringing him over the edge, he spilled him self in side the blond. Florian watched his lover ride out the rest of his orgasm inside of him, 'So majestic…'
Noir pulled himself out of the older man, and collapsed on top of him, panting. He stroked Florian's cum soaked cock before bringing his hand up to lick away Florian's seed. Florian kissed Noir's cheek before falling onto the pillow, "welcome home Florian." ""Glad to be back." The blond fell into a first restful sleep he'd had in weeks, tangled together with Noir.
In the morning Noir awoke to a pounding on the door, "Noir Florian! Gat you butts out of bed and come have breakfast with me." Noel screamed through the door with a huge grin plastered on his face.
"What is that?" Florian asked sleepily.
"That would be your little boy," Noir gripped not even lifting his head from his Florian pillow.
"What if he walks in?!"
"Noir if you don't get up I'm gonna tell the whole house you rape me at night!" with that noel ran off toward the kitchen, 'Gotcha'!'
Noir was out of bed and pantsed' in less than ten seconds. Florian simply giggled and slowly put on a pair of noirs pants, making his way down to breakfast.