i know i only write haikaveh, but i thought that sometimes i could write cynari too since i enjoy them and why not, maybe some other ships always from genshin.
haikaveh will always be my mains though and that's indeed why i named my blog after them.
honestly i don't want to just stop my creativity so i thought that creating a masterlist would be a good idea.
back to business! here's my masterlist, enjoy âš
HAIKAVEH
- Sleeping Kaveh
- "P-Please Alha... Alhaitham!" (nsfw)
- The Bet (nsfw)
- Sweet Moments
- Alhaitham... Where are you? (nsfw)
He says âcome hereâ, and cradles Kavehâs head close. Sometimes he threads his fingers through Kavehâs hair, sometimes he kisses the top of his head, sometimes he leans his head against Kavehâs.
He does it when Kaveh is absorbed in his work, chewing on a pencil. He does it when Kaveh is on the brink of tears, complaining about an unreasonable deadline. He does it when Kaveh laughs at the exact same scene in his favourite movie for the 67th time.
He does it after he teases Kaveh and realises heâs gone a little too far. He does it in the middle of their arguments when Kavehâs flinging his arms everywhere. He does it when Kaveh is drunk, cheeks pink and hiccuping.
He does it in the middle of sex, when Kaveh is gasping for breath and trying so hard to take all of him in. He does it after sex, when Kavehâs hair and face are a mess, skin damp and warm and glowing. He does it when Kaveh whispers âI love youâ in the dead of night.
âSay it back,â Kaveh says one night. âYou love me, donât you?â
haikaveh (top alhaitham x bottom kaveh) estabilished relationship
kaveh get raped by eremites
alhaitham will get REALLY mad ( slaughterer )
happy ending
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How had that been possible?
How had he gotten caught by the hermits so easily?
Where was Alhaitham?
His mind was foggy, he couldn't think straight...
"Ah~"
A moan escaped his lips.
His eyes were filled with tears, but he wasn't crying out of sadness... Well, maybe yes, that too... But he was physically enjoying and his body was just reacting like this. His mind, on the contrary from his eyes, wasn't clear at all and as he moved, the collar he wore- No, it wasn't a collar, it was a belt, he pulled it and a new moan of pleasure came out.
"You like it huh? I knew it, I had no doubts!"
Whose voice was that? He had no idea, but at this point he didn't even care.
The only thing he felt at that moment was just a cock going straight up his ass and that was tearing him apart.
"M-More... Please~" he didn't even notice that plea.
He didn't want to think, he didn't want to know what he was doing anymore, so he closed his eyes again and leaned forward, bringing his head almost resting on the floor and leaving even more room for the stranger to do what he would have liked with his body.
The stranger was laughing amused, he only heard a minimal sentence, but he knew he wasn't saying just that.
"What a beautiful bitch you are!"
Alhaitham...
"You'll stay here to satisfy us for a very long time."
...Where are you?
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He checked again the clock and sighed, Kaveh was late.
He knew he shouldn't have given the okay for that desert excursion, but the blond had begged and bored him so much to approve the project that he finally gave in.
He DEFINITELY shouldn't have approved.
He always said that the blond annoyed him, but he loved him and didn't want anything to happen to him, so he decided to take a few things, very few, and go out to look for him.
After searching and speaking with Cyno who had unsuccessfully tried to dissuade him from going around in dangerous places since he was the Acting Grand Sage, he headed towards the desert, to the place where Kaveh should have been.
As soon as he arrived at the camp he found only upheaval, disaster and, above all, no Kaveh at all.
He investigated around there and found a series of footprints heading further and further into the desert and with his heart pounding more and more, he headed in that direction. He was forced to defeat some enemy, but for that idiot he would have done this and more.
A flash came to him as another hermit knelt, covered in wounds that were bleeding.
How could he have been so stupid?
How had he ignored that warning of a particularly violent camp of hermits?
How stupid. What an idiot he is.
He cursed himself in whatever language he knew and immediately walked to the place that was indicated in the notice, at least he had a good photographic memory.
It didn't take him long and he could already see the camp in the distance, another ten minutes and he would be able to see everything that was happening from a safe position. In case Kaveh wasn't there, he would have ignored them, he didn't have time to waste with them.
But of course Alhaitham couldn't be prepared for what his eyes saw.
Kaveh.
What⊠He couldn't believe it.
They had tied up his Kaveh as if he were an animal and were brutally using him for their own sexual pleasure.
He didn't even notice it, but his anger was rising more and more, it was much, much worse than what he had staged to save Sumeru, he was really going crazy this time.
It didn't take him long to decide, just a matter of seconds and the sword materialized in his hand as he was running down the sand hill and going against the hermits.
Luckily they didn't expect an attack and this worked in his favor, he managed to take down one almost immediately and another shortly after; he was enjoying hurting them, because who knows what they had done to his Kaveh.
For a mere moment he locked eyes with the blond's and he could read the world inside them: fear, happiness, worry, hope... And he wouldn't have disappointed him.
There were seven hermits in total, but within a few minutes, also thanks to his vision, he had killed them all.
Maybe with the leader of those hermits he had been particularly cruel since he had cut his throat and had watched him die, but he didn't care, they had deserved what had happened to them.
His gaze changed in an instant, from bloodthirsty to worried, as he observed the blond who, still half naked, looked at him with eyes full of tears and stretched his arms towards him.
"Kaveh..." he whispered almost as if he was afraid to pronounce his name, that he would disappear if he called him too loudly, but as soon as he hugged him, he didn't let the boy go anymore.
Not even when he went to look for the blond's vision, the only important thing out of his clothes full of sand. Kaveh was covered for now as he had taken off his jacket and give it to the older one.
He could very well notice the difference in his behavior, he didn't talk much and tried to express himself only with his eyes, looking at him in certain ways that, over the years spent living together, he had learned to recognize.
"Don't worry, we'll be in this together." he whispered it again, but this time because he was almost afraid to scare the blonde as he ran a hand through his hair, cuddling him and letting him know it was REALLY over.
âThank you Kirara, Iâll take what Alhaitham ordered.â he smiled embarrassed saying it, by now it had almost become a habit that he was the one to withdraw Alhaithamâs orders.
He wondered if Kirara had ever actually met the scribe and it seemed that the girl was reading his mind, because she laughed and then spoke.
âYou know, at this rate I'm starting to think Alhaitham is you since youâre always withdrawing for him!â
Kaveh was always able to surprise him, even when he didn't try.
He was curious on what he was dreaming.
The fact remained that at this moment the boy was sleeping in their private garden with a cat who didn't even know where it had come from, but was there sleeping next to his boyfriend. He could really make anyone fall in love with him.
He sighed and leaned down, being careful not to ruin the projects the Sleeping Beauty was working on and carried them into the house, then went out again to pick up the boy in bridal style and carry him back into the house, going to his room instead than in the other's, laying him down on the bed and covering him with a blanket.
He pondered for a few moments and then went out for the third time, also taking the cat in his arms and scratching him a few times to keep him quiet since as soon as he had touched him, his feline eyes were opened, looking at him curiously.
"Only today you are so lucky, thank Kaveh. Tomorrow you'll be out of the house though." and despite having said so, he continued to caress it , taking it into his room too, at the feet of the blond who was still sleeping peacefully.
"Idiot... To fall asleep like that." he watched him for a few minutes, brushing his hair and cuddling him a bit, which if he was awake he would never have allowed himself to do. It was as if he was being called, so he leaned in and finally placed his lips on Kaveh's for a few moments. The cat had curled up and immediately meowed as he stared at him, almost as if to say 'what are you doing to my human friend?' and he smiled at him, placing his index finger on his own lips and suggesting that he should keep silent, to keep that secret only between them.
bondage - shibari ( kaveh get restrained by ropes )
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"N-No..." the voice didn't leave his lips, he was no longer able to create meaningful sentences.
He felt Alhaitham's hands tighten more on his hips and help him in the movements that allowed him to feel deeper and deeper into the younger man's cock.
Why had he accepted that bet?
Why had he wanted to be so hasty?
He wanted to touch him, he wanted to put his hands on his chest and move as he wanted, but tied up as he was, that wasn't possible.
Alhaitham had screwed him, as he often did and he had fallen for it, proud of himself saying that he would resist, but god- Alhaitham was so big that all he could do was moan, nothing more could come out of his mouth. He wanted to beg him to go faster, but that was precisely the bet that Alhaitham had offered him: tie him up and go as fast as the other boy wanted, use him and he'd have to resist and not come until he was told⊠And he agreed.
Alhaitham was playing with him, like the predator does with the prey, he knew very well what he had to do to make him lose and- AH.
Kaveh came as his cheeks flushed red with embarrassment and his eyes closed.
Alhaitham had won.
"And I thought you could do it..." Alhaitham was smiling, he didn't need to see him to know it.
He, who was usually the one who spoke the most of all, was at a loss for words.
He also felt like he couldn't breathe for how many emotions he was feeling all together.
His gaze moved behind him, where the other man stood and was literally destroying him.
He closed his eyes.
He could feel the otherâs entire member being thrust into his body and another moan escaped his lips.
âA-AlhaithamâŠâ
The boy laughed.
Damned smart guy.
And as if he was replying him, he pushed even more vigorously, so that Kaveh could do nothing but lie down more on the bed and moan even more. He felt the scribe's hand caressing his back and gradually climbing, until it reached his hair that was pulled and Kaveh could only get up again, coming to rest his back against Alhaitham's muscular chest.
"No more talking, huh?" he didn't need to look at him to know he was smiling, he was teasing him!
The problem? He couldn't get too mad with the otherâs cock up on his ass.
âF-Fuck youâŠâ was just a whisper between moans, Alhaitham had actually managed to shut him up despite trying to deny it. The only response he received from Alhaitham was a bite on the shoulder, another that added to the already numerous bites on his skin.
Desperate Times Call For Desperate Measures (Alhaitham x Kaveh) ⊠smut, 3.5k
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Summary: Kaveh overhears Haytham having a one night stand and he is unable to think of anything but fucking him. The initial premise was meant to be crack, then it turned into an actual fic but I do still find it kind of funny if I'm being honest. I hope you enjoy :)
Top Alhaitham x Bottom Kaveh
cw: blowjobs, handjobs, ejaculation, slight overstim, unprotected anal sex
writer's note: explicit +18 content, please view at your own risk. thank you, have fun !
âHaytham!â Kaveh angrily walked into the living room to find his roommate reading on the couch as always, âWe have a problem.â
The scribe didnât lift his gaze from the page and turned it over with his index finger, âI have a feeling that it's your problem and I have absolutely nothing to do with it.â Kaveh crossed his arms at his chest, refusing to follow-up in an attempt to get his attention. Per usual, it was a futile effort, so he gave up with a long, annoyed exhale, âI canât get laid. Itâs getting out of hand.â
Alhaitham was unfazed by the abrupt indecency, it was Kaveh after all, he had spent years trying to teach the concept of boundaries to him but the man was sticking to his values of oversharing and making every detail of his life public to their small household. âImpossible, it's your only source of income.â Alhaitham jested, skilfully hiding the half-smirk that formed on the corner of his mouth. Kaveh gasped and squeezed his fists, âRude and untrue.â he protested. Alhaitham turned another page and settled more comfortably in his seat, âMmhm, do go on.â
âMy proposal is to fuck.â
âSeems like an appropriate solution, any candidates?â
Alhaitham could see where this conversation was going from miles away, but for now his plan was playing dumb and savoring the moment as his roommate further embarrassed himself. âThe proposal is for you and me.â Kaveh certainly didnât sound ashamed, laying down an unchaste and indecent offer as if it was nothing.Â
âYou want us to fuck?â
âYes. What is your answer?â
âWho fucks who?
âYou top.â
âWhy, you don't like it?
Alhaitham heard footsteps approaching him, Kaveh snatched the book away from his hand and put it down on the table. Alhaitham hated it when he did that, but he was drawing too much joy from the situation that he wasnât bothered at all.
Kaveh stood between his parted legs and looked down on him with his arms crossed once again. âHaytham. Listen to me very carefully. Fucking you wonât solve my problem. This is serious. I need to be thrown around, okay? I need to forget my own name. I canât take it anymore. Youâre as emotional as a Scarab, so Iâm sure you won't catch feelings. Also, I assume youâre packing down there. So please , stop drawing this out and just answer me.â he explained calmly, as if the words he uttered werenât absolutely insane.Â
Alhaitham nodded, âFine, I accept.â Kavehâs eyes lit up momentarily, then the spark vanished with the growing awkwardness between them. Alhaitham parted the silence, âWhat are you waiting for?â Kaveh was frozen in place, he hadnât planned things this far. He didnât even think the scribe would accept. Though it seemed impulsive, it had been on his mind for some time, since the day he was supposed to check up on a project and stay overnight in the desert last week.Â
He had told Alhaitham beforehand, it was an unspoken rule between the two. Kaveh enjoyed having people over but they kept it confined within the walls of his bedroom, Alhaitham would only see those people for a moment in the mornings when they would be leaving, but he would never bring home someone he was involved with. Kaveh didnât exactly know why, but he knew that the scribe definitely cared for his privacy. Regardless of the reason, he tried to tell Alhaitham when he was going to be away, in case he wanted to have the house to himself and have people over. Everytime he came back he would notice signs but would never pester his roommate about it.Â
So last weekend, he got ready for his departure as always, failing to account for the fact that he was extremely tired. He came home and went to bed immediately, confident that he would easily get up near noon and leave with the convoy. But when he finally opened his eyes, rested and light as a feather, the time was nearing five in the afternoon.Â
He got off the bed, cursing as he made his way through the kitchen to quench his thirst. He sat on the balcony for a while and then ran inside upon spotting Alhaitham in the distance. The scribe approached the door, Kaveh could hear him from the large window opening to the balcony. But he wasnât alone, there was a tall brunette tangled around his arm. Kaveh rubbed his temples, trying to devise a plan by the time they made their way up.Â
If he left he would undoubtedly run into them, plus he wasnât even dressed. Even if he found a way to evade them, everyone that would welcome him in the city was out in the desert with the rest of the team. Though he liked to poke fun at Alhaitham, he handled most of the housework, cooking and cleaning, taking care of their plants and, taking care of Kaveh. It was his house after all, and if he saw Kaveh there he would surely never bring anyone home ever again. Kaveh truly didnât want to shatter his trust in him.Â
So, the only option was to hide in his room. It wasnât so bad, he was still tired after all. Hurriedly, he sneaked a bottle of water and some snacks and ran to his bed. Alhaitham walked in with the man that Kaveh didnât know, they cooked dinner together, laughing and talking about things that were terribly boring to the blonde. Yet, it was interesting to hear Alhaitham crack up at the jokes, he surely never laughed like that at Kaveh or at anyone at work.Â
It was actually kind of nice to see a more human side of him. Kaveh couldnât help but smile all evening, sketching his new plans quietly and occasionally taking breaks to eavesdrop on the two. From what he had gathered, it didnât seem like a serious relationship, maybe it was just a casual thing, and maybe it wasnât even a ârelationshipâ at all, Kaveh thought, until later that night, when Alhaitham took the man to his room.Â
After that, all that Kaveh heard was the rustling of clothes and kisses through the thin walls, and the man moaning Alhaithamâs name over and over again. Kaveh shouldâve just plugged his ears, but he felt paralyzed, unable to move a single muscle until he realized he was gripping tightly onto the sheets. He whispered curses when he felt a twitch in his groin, it was extremely annoying to get hard at Alhaithamâs grunts.Â
Aside from the frustration he also felt, perverted. It was wrong , slipping his hand inside his boxers was wrong, imagining his own self under Alhaitham was wrong, lusting over something that he wasnât even meant to hear was so wrong. But, that didnât stop him. He laid down, playing with himself to the melody of his roommateâs soft moans and words of praise.Â
It was so unattainable, what that man was achieving. It was so out of touch for someone like Kaveh. What he felt wasnât jealousy, but it was certainly something. After the two settled down, Kaveh also felt his eyelids get heavy once again. He rid himself of the overwhelming thoughts and drifted off to sleep. Luckily, the house was empty in the morning. All that remained was a note with beautiful handwriting that Alhaitham slipped through the door, probably before leaving for work.Â
âHope you had a safe trip back. Iâll be away until tomorrow. Please do not leave the window open again. H.â
Kaveh sighed. He went to drop off the plans and apologize for missing the trip. Since he was going to have the house all to himself, he decided to hit the tavern and hopefully find someone to spend the night with. He desperately needed to shake off Alhaithamâs voice from his ears, but it seemed impossible. Instead of taking an interest in newcomers, he spent the entire night drinking and thinking of his roommate.Â
Kaveh barely made it through the rest of the week, bickering with Alhaitham as usual but having his mind drift off to lewd fantasies of him whenever he was unoccupied was exhausting and confusing. So he really wasnât lying when he told Alhaitham that he couldnât get laid, Kaveh had just conveniently left out the part that Alhaitham was the reason for that, and the only cure for his debilitating condition.Â
âIâdonât know. Do something, Haytham.â
âI take care of your drunk ass every night, you do something for once.âÂ
âFine, but donât enjoy it too much.â
Kaveh lowered himself to his knees and reached to undo the scribeâs pants. âI donât think I will.â Alhaitham chuckled.Â
âStop being mean or Iâll bite.â
âItâd be the last time you ever bite anything, Kaveh.âÂ
Kaveh couldnât help but laugh as he slipped away his roommateâs underwear. âDamn, pretty.â he remarked out loud accidentally. It really was decent, Kaveh couldnât help but imagine it inside himself, the thought lit a spark in his groin. âItâs a dick?â Alhaitham said, bewildered by Kavehâs comment.Â
âSo, Iâm not allowed to find it pretty?â
âWhy don't you suck it so I can have some peace and quiet?â
Kaveh huffed and looked up at him daringly. Not fighting back was taking everything he had, but for once, Kaveh had the chance to actually impress Alhaitham. When it came to housework, the scribe would always complain that he didnât do things properly, and when he acclaimed Kaveh's work as an architect, well, that wasnât really a personal thing. So, he decided to revel in the opportunity. He tied up his hair neatly and leaned forward, holding onto Alhaithamâs waist with both of his hands.Â
Kaveh first left a trail of kisses all over his thighs, grazing his teeth over the sensitive skin. Alhaitham twitched at the sensation as the blondeâs mouth moved up to his groin. He dragged his tongue around the scribeâs cock hungrily, being rewarded with light moans. Kaveh sucked on the tip, looking up shamelessly before sliding his mouth all the way down.Â
He was bobbing his head up and down and altering the way he sucked and released with such precision that Alhaitham felt like he could orgasm at any moment if he wanted to. âNot bad.â he mumbled, it was an understatement but was necessary to humble Kaveh.Â
But he was persistent, he supported his movements by placing one hand around Alhaithamâs base, timing them in a way that he knew would drive his roommate insane. Curses spilled out of Alhaitham as he yanked on Kavehâs ponytail and pulled him up by the waist.Â
âHey! I wasnât done.â the blonde objected, but he still wrapped his arms around his roommateâs neck regardless. Alhaitham freed his hair from the pin and pressed a kiss onto his neck, âWell, I want you here, on my lap.â
Kaveh felt his heart skip a beat, Alhaitham stripped him slowly while peppering kisses all over his upper body. He shivered once he was fully naked on the scribeâs lap, the erection rubbing against his entrance already.
Alhaitham took such good care of him, massaging his thighs, playing with his hardened nipples and leaving bite marks all over his sensitive skin. Kaveh held onto his roommateâs shoulders for support, he felt like a ball of yarn at the mercy of a catâs paws, he had no choice but to unravel.Â
Alhaitham slipped two fingers in Kavehâs mouth, watching the blonde carefully as he sloppily lubricated them, eager to move on. Kaveh was already grinding back and forth, he couldnât help it, just as he couldnât help tilting his head back and moaning Alhaithamâs name as he quivered for his touch.Â
Alhaitham took out his fingers and circled them around Kavehâs hole. Though they had been in this position for some time, Kaveh leaned in for the first time to kiss his roommate on the lips. Alhaitham passionately responded, intruding Kavehâs mouth with his tongue and his hole with his fingers.Â
The blonde sank even deeper on his lap, grinding onto the digits with excitement. His moans escaped into Alhaithamâs mouth, hot breath hovering over the scribeâs face. Alhaitham pulled away and lifted his lips to line up with his entrance, Kaveh took a deep breath before pushing all the way down, all in one go with a low groan.Â
Alhaitham hissed, the warmth came so suddenly, and Kavehâs walls sucked him up with no hesitation or delay, it was impressive, how he took it with such ease and the way fit him perfectly. âSo good, Kaveh.â Alhaitham purred in his ear while playing with his nipples. The blonde stuttered and then decided not to speak at all. Instead, he slid back and forth, up and down in circular motions, fucking himself on Alhaithamâs cock as he kept pampering him.Â
âLâletâs go inside.â Kaveh offered. Alhaitham carried him to his bedroom without pulling out, with every step he took the blonde gently hopped up on his lap. The scribe entered and immediately slammed Kaveh on the wall, he cried out from the overwhelming sensations, the cold surface against his back, the sharp momentary pain that stabbed his hips, and the way Alhaitham reached so far up his hole with the force of the impact. He was thrusting somewhere so deep that Kaveh didnât even know such a place existed.Â
âThrown around, you said, right? Does this suffice?
Alhaitham pushed him even further, instead of letting Kaveh slip back, he held his hips and drew them in, maintaining the depth that made Kavehâs eyes widen with every thrust. âI donât know about making you forget your own name but Iâll make sure you at least wonât be able to speak it.â Alhaitham cooed in his ear. Kaveh was already far gone, drool spilled from his lips over to his roommateâs chest, he was gasping for air, breathing out incoherent words.Â
Alhaitham kept holding him close, Kaveh didnât deserve anything short of being filled up to the brim. Though, after a few more thrusts, he felt warm liquid seep out of Kavehâs tip and pulled away, leaving only an understimulating portion inside. Instinctively, the blonde tried to wrap his fingers around his cock but Alhaitham swiftly pinned both of his wrists above his head with a single move. Kaveh winced at the distress, he struggled to free his hands and whined, âStop it, Haytham, youâreâruining it.âÂ
Alhaitham smirked, âOh, am I?â The rest of Kavehâs load leaked out pathetically as he begged the scribe to help him out. Alhaitham didnât seem to care, he watched the blonde ride it out with a cruel and merciless smile. âPut me down.â Kaveh spat out angrily.Â
Alhaitham stepped away and released his grip on his wrists and hip. Kaveh hadnât accounted for the fact that his legs were on the edge of giving out, with Alhaitham gone he collapsed on the floor, his knees knocking up against the harsh, wooden surface. Alhaitham grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled it back roughly so Kaveh would look up at him.Â
âIâll give you a proper one, Kaveh. I promise.â His words were comforting but the playful look on his face surely wasnât. Regardless, Kaveh was hitting a point where all the pain started to feel right. His aching back, knees and hips, his abused hole that was already yearning for more, and now the stinging feeling at the base of his scalp. It had become so pleasurable, so delicious as it pumped adrenaline through Kavehâs veins.Â
Alhaitham was just as he expected, selfish and impudent, disregarding the amount of agony he was putting Kaveh through and discourteously ruining his high while feeling zero remorse. The more Kaveh realized it, the more he was drawn to the scribe. He stuck out his tongue, leaving a wet trail from Alhaithamâs base all the way up to his tip. He encased his cock inside his lips, this time much more gently, grazing the tip against the insides of his cheeks.Â
Alhaitham had expected him to make a bigger fuss before settling into submission again. âI didnât know you could behave so well.â he gave a backhanded compliment that made Kavehâs brows furrow and pushed his head away. The blondeâs whines stayed muffle on his throat when the scribe picked him up and laid him on the bed.Â
Kaveh relaxed onto the mattress, finally resting on a soft surface. Alhaitham sat between his legs, but the sight suddenly stunned him. He had seen Kaveh almost everyday for the past two years, and in almost every conceivable scenario. Exhausted and alert, sober and drunk out of his mind, snorting from laughter and sobbing uncontrollably. But this was a new entry, unregistered. Laying down on the bed with bruised knees and a sheer coat of sweat, eager to have Alhaitham take care of him. His golden locks scattered over the pillow and his cheeks tinted pink.
He looked absolutely breathtaking, and Alhaitham realized that he never stared at him for this long. The most he would do was take stolen, quick glances from his book when Kaveh would fall asleep on the couch. Not that he was going to wake up, but secretly Alhaitham was scared of seeing something, he didnât even know what that âsomethingâ was, but now it was clear to him. Kaveh was beautiful, ethereal. Slithering over him lustfully, it wasnât like anything Alhaitham had ever seen before.Â
Youâre as emotional as a Scarab, Haytham.Â
âI know, Iâm pretty.â Kaveh snapped him out of his thoughts, Alhaitham had lost track of time, he scoffed with a dramatic eye-roll, âAnd a shallow idiot.â
âWell you almost came inside that idiot two times so that makes you even more shallow.â
âWhat?â
âYou edged twice, didnât you?â
âHow do you know that?â
âWell I felt it.â
Alhaitham chuckled, he was awfully good at hiding every physical cue, it was interesting, Kaveh was oblivious to his mastery during daily life, but apparently he was immune to the deception when it came to being intimate.Â
âHow is it that a field expert like you can't find someone?â Alhaitham quipped as he leaned forward and slid inside.Â
âIâfuckâdonât know. Itâs been like that for the past week.â
âNo luck yesterday either?â
âUhhâŠnot really. I sat at the tavern but no one even bought me a drink.â
âI would. If you were there.â
âSorry?â Kaveh was flushed, his legs wrapped around the scribeâs waist went numb for a moment, his mind was at a blank as well.Â
âI was at the tavern yesterday, doing corrections. Almost all night.â Alhaitham seemed very calm, he was sliding in and out with a relaxed pace, watching Kaveh slowly lose composure and fall apart. It truly was a terrible time for his roommate to come up with an excuse or a lie, and that was why Alhaitham had brought it up right then and there.Â
Kaveh felt like an ice cube slowly melting away into a puddle, for a brief moment it actually seemed pretty ideal to disappear so he didnât have to deal with the situation. Luckily, Alhaitham didnât expect an explanation, he picked up the pace, eliciting deep moans off of the blondeâs lips. Kaveh was already feeling close again, still longing for a satisfactory relief unlike his last. Â
âYour cute little ploy is very amusing but the next time you want me, just say so.â Alhaitham mewled as he nibbled on the blondeâs neck. âShut up, it wasnât aâAh!--ploy.â Kaveh opposed. The scribe chuckled, he brushed against his roommateâs prostate to work him out even more, Kaveh gasped, it was becoming harder and harder to defend himself.Â
âYou were here last week, werenât you?â Alhaitham asked. He lifted Kavehâs hips with a slight angle and pressed down on his groin. The blonde whimpered, the unexpected pressure was making him even more sensitive as more blood rushed to his lower body.Â
âI thought a bright man such as yourself would at least think to hide away his shoes.â Alhaitham continued. He was shamelessly badgering Kaveh, enjoying the sight as he squirmed and tried to cover his blushing face with his hands.
âAh, I see. Youâre not embarrassed because you heard it, youâre embarrassed because you liked it.âÂ
âPleaseââ Kaveh pleaded.
âYou laid here and fucked yourself like a freak, didnât you?âÂ
Kaveh was living through an insane thrill, he was desperate against Alhaithamâs claims, they were terribly accurate, as if the scribe could read his mind. Hearing Alhaitham belittle him usually annoyed Kaveh, but in the heat of the moment he felt euphoric, an overload of emotions as his body fluctuated between shame and pleasure.Â
Alhaithamâs eyes had darkened, an evil grin was sculpted on his face. He wrapped his fingers around Kavehâs dick and slid his hand up and down. âDidnât you?â he repeated the question, not that it needed an answer, but hearing Kaveh admit to his degeneracy would simply be delicious.Â
Tears pooled around Kavehâs eyes as he struggled to talk, âI hateââ but before the blonde could say âyouâ, he released so intensely that his vision went dark for a second. Ropes of cum shot out in between them as his body spasmed and released.Â
Although Alhaitham always tried to have strange hours for his schedules, so that no one Sage would stop him and keep him at the Akademiya to review papers and projects, that evening he hadn't made it in time.
He was just about to close the door of his office when one of them stopped him and kept him there for over an hour and a half signing and talking about related projects.
âIf you'll excuse me, I'm going now.â he said as he got up from his chair and put the pen back.
The Sage had asked him to stay a little longer, but with a curt answer he had told him that if it wasn't a matter of life and death, he would leave.
Delicacy, in these cases, was unnecessary.
He had left the Akademiya in a hurry, activating his noise silencer and heading to his home.
As he took out his houseâs keys, as he had already happened several times, he found Kaveh's key intertwined; he sighed, ready to put up with the complaints of the older one who accused him of doing it on purpose, but as soon as he entered the house he heard only silence.
âIâm home.â
Still nothing? Strange.
âKaveh?â he moved towards the library, finding it empty, he then went towards the other boy's room, finding him fast asleep on his worktable.
âIdiot...â he whispered, remaining silent to observe him for a few moments before placing a blanket that he had seen on the bed over the boy, trying to keep him warm while he went back to his own room to take a shower and put on something more comfortable.
He came back after half an hour and Kaveh hadn't moved even a little, so he took off the blanket and picked him up in bridal style.
âYou really are a princessâŠâ and as he said it he placed him on the bed, trying to make him as comfortable as he could.
Kaveh would never find out, so he leaned down and kissed his cheek. He allowed himself these moments of sweetness when he was sure that the boy didn't notice or, as in this case, he just didn't know.
If there ever was anything remotely heterosexual about Alhaitham and Kaveh's cohabitation, it died on its ass with the key idle.
Just. Look at it.
There is so much going on here so allow me to break down how gay those two little pieces of metal are.
Alhaitham taking both keys by accident because they got tangled up.
Meaning they had to be in the same place.
Not even on key hangers or anything, but likely in some kind of fucking domestic little key bowl that you only get when you don't fucking care who takes whose keys.
Alhaitham's key being the silver one while Kaveh's is gold.
Meaning this was not a key Alhaitham just *owned* previously in case he misplaced the first or something.
No. This man went to the locksmith's when Kaveh moved in and fucking commissioned a new key in a Kaveh kind of color.
Like if he'd just come back with a pair of rings that would have been less embarrassing.
At this point, I just really wanna know if Kaveh is emotionally smart enough to realize he tacitly married this man years ago and Alhaitham has probably been filling out all the official paperwork and tax returns and emergency contact forms with Kaveh's name in the "Spouse" column the entire time.
