walk by faith, even when you cannot see

● Kim Minsu ● Nekoninnin Demonic Vessel ❤ Student ● 23ish ● Satanist ● ~75% Blind Chysto Street nr #1 ● Fllo #101 "If the whole world was blind, how many people would you impress?" Many triggers. Hover Disclaimer

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“A hotel huh,” Felix purred back and laughed. He had been in hotels before but he preferred his pile of pillows over the comfort of a hotel. Too fancy for him. His customers could, indeed, bugger off. Felix was relaxed now as they laid there.

“We should not lose track of one another again. Have you ever found any of our other siblings?” He asked as he looked at Minsu. Looking for the answer in the other’s almost-blind eyes. “We travel but we also come here a lot, this is a good spot with a lot of supernatural tourists. Being so close to your academy and the villages.” he explained to the other.

“Steal beds?” Felix laughed, his brother’s world was so different and maybe he was just a tiny bit envious of the other’s life. It seemed so calm (if he only knew, huh). “Oh? Like- as in like like?” he grinned “Does he pay wel, Minsu-ah?”

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Minsu just wanted Felix to have nice things--nice beds, nice services. But the pile of blankets and pillows was definitely comfortable, reminding him more of their 'bed' when they were younger in the labs. That shouldn't be as comforting as it was, but--

Ah right, siblings. "No," he shook his head, "But I think I could ask around and have help finding them," it seemed he knew quite a few people who could find just about anyone or anything. But he'd always been closer to Felix, so the nekoninnin was pleased with the singular sibling he got to reunite with.

Wriggling himself up a little more, he rested his chest against the other's own, lifting both of his hands to touch over his brother's cheeks and up towards his hair, combing his clawed fingers through the soft locks until he was able to find his ears, massaging them between his fingers. So soft. "There are a lot of tourists," he agreed, finding it hard to get around at times when there were big waves of them. But! He'd gotten pretty good at navigating, even in crowds.

"Mostly just one or two beds," if Minwoo let him cuddle for a while, and, well--Zitao, one of his favorites, of course. But calm? Well...not quite, but he was happy.

"Very much like-like," he giggled despite himself and nuzzled into the other's cheek, the giddy reaction he gave made heat rise to his cheeks. He supposed Zitao would find that cute, at least. "He pays in affection," and often food or other small things, not that he wanted the alien to pay him for anything. "He's a good friend," flicking his tail, Minsu wriggled a little, said tail swaying as he did so, "I missed you," the comment was somewhat out of nowhere, but his thoughts were trailing, his brother's presence calming. "Can I have more kisses?"

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Minsu didn't know what he was in for if Zitao decided to bring in the ixtab--but he trusted the alien, and would have no arguments when it came to getting more attention. Truly one of the nekoninnin's downfalls; he just loved the attention, and didn't want to give that up.

Whimpering as fingers pressed deeper inside of him, he arched and tightened his muscles around the other's fingers, his cheeks flushed pink and his thighs trembling slightly, needy for more than just the other's fingers, wanting more and making that quite evident with his mewls and squirming.

The feeling of the other's lips against his own surprised him, but was far from unwelcome, lifting his hands up to brush back through the larger man's soft hair as he returned the kiss somewhat impatiently. Tasting himself on the other's tongue made him shiver, carefully biting onto the other's lower lip after he was questioned. Silly, did Zitao really think he was reluctant to do this?

His breath hitched as fingers spread inside of him and he nodded quickly, pale eyes meeting Zitao's despite not being able to make out his features well, especially this up close. His back arched and he pressed closer to those teasing fingers, tugging lightly on the other's lower lip with sharp teeth, though he was careful. "I want you so much," he murmured against the other's lips, shifting enough to nuzzle into his cheek, warm breaths rushing over the man's soft skin, "Please, I want you..." His voice was a mix of a moan and a purr, the vibrations in his chest easily being felt against the alien's own if he was pressed close enough. He dropped one of his hands between them to ghost his fingertips over the other's arousal, teasing the tip with his thumb, trying to rile him up more.

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It felt like home all over again--whatever 'home' was. Felix was one of his 'homes', not where they were created, of course. Just his presence that he was able to fall right back into as if they'd seen one another not too long ago. But it had been too long for his liking--time flew by, it felt like. They had just been actual kittens not too long ago, he swore it...but he was happy to have him back, and in better circumstances.

The pile of plushies and pillows was quite comfortable, actually. He himself had his own 'nest' of pillows and blankets, some plushies here and there, but definitely not as many as Felix. "They should buy you a nice hotel, then," he pointed out, his tail curling down to touch his own back, curved over itself as it swayed slightly. "But this is nice, too." If they were that picky then they could bugger off. But he kept that to himself--anyone who didn't treat Felix well didn't deserve his company, after all.

There was no judgement, of course not. He smiled at the other, lifting up a bit at the nuzzles, returning the fleeting kiss as he took in the scent and feel of his brother all over again. "I love you, too," Minsu nosed against Felix's cheek and jaw affectionate, his ears folding back slightly in contentment. "I missed you--let's make sure to keep in contact, okay? You probably travel a lot--I'd come visit you," he assumed he traveled, at least, what with the carnival and all. But maybe he'd be happily surprised and Felix would be around for a while.

The scratching and attention to his ears made him tip his head into the touch, his purring growing that much louder, if at all possible. "Uh huh, but with a lot of pillows and blankets. It's more of a nest," he smiled once more, feeling warmth in his chest and everything just felt right in the world at the moment. "I like to steal other people's beds sometimes, though," he admitted, his tone playful as he absently nibbled along the crook of his brother's neck. "I'll have to introduce you to my friend, he really likes nekos."

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Curiosity would sure kill the cat one day, but not today, it seems. His tail swayed behind him contently, happy to have company, even if it was in the bathroom. The place was more like a lounge, anyway. So big and comfy. Not many other places to run off to without so many guests.

"I get uh, overwhelmed," he shrugged up his shoulders, "I rely a lot on my hearing and touch, so when it's so loud it's hard to get around. I like that it's busy, though," cause that meant good business for his master. Plus, as Hemlock soon touched upon, he didn't like the idea of strangers thinking he was also for sale in some way. It was touch-and-go with customers at times, especially the VIPs, since most didn't mess with him when he was with Minwoo, but he often felt a harder bump or louder tones when he was on his own.

"They treat me better with Minwoo," another shrug, "But people do seem to think nekoninnin are slaves to anyone," he snorted a little and poked his tongue out in mock disdain. He also had a feeling some people went on power-trips when they find out he was mostly blind, thinking they could mess around with an easy target. But while he figured the other had picked up on his difficulty seeing, he didn't mention it for the time being.

More mind-tingles and his ears perked forward, pushing some of his dark hair forward and against his cheeks and forehead. "Babysitter?" His own voice went up a few octaves at that, knowing that demons could be--old. Well, old to him, but probably not old to other demons. But the idea of Minwoo getting babysat made him giggle a little, "That's cute," he was still a little mesmerized by the other's voice and overall presence, always enjoying the feeling of demons being around. Especially friendly ones.

"Kind of like plants, but not plants that I've ever been around," earthy, but also..something else tingled in his more animalistic side of his brain. A warning of sorts, of danger, and not just because of him being a demon. "You don't smell bad," he reassured, amusement chiming into his voice, "I like meeting new demons--or well, new to me," since apparently Hemlock was 'a lot older' than Minwoo. His ear swiveled, hearing footsteps come in, which made him pause for a moment--then continued on, "I'm not keeping you from having a good time, right?" He didn't want to hog his presence, if that made sense. Not a lot of others would enjoy sitting around in a bathroom-lounge with an oddball singing cat, after all. "You can sit over here," he motioned over towards the other velvet couch, since he himself was sitting on the leg rest, "If you want."

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Better not to name or label things like this- or that was what Zitao thought. A serial-uncommitted relationship kind of guy. He did not like to have lasting bonds with labels. He was just something-friends with Minsu and Ra and Mingi and even the arch-demon sometimes when the mood shifted and he felt like putting his life on the line (the arch-demon was not as dangerous to Zitao as the alien thought, but the outer-space citizen had respect for demons. It also made it more fun when he thought he might die).

Though compliments on the fucking and sucking was appreciated as Zi took the other so deep into his mouth. His fingers slowly spreading the other for what was to come and the heat exciting him as he tasted and felt the other under him. Such a perfect kitten for him and he groaned a little. The thought of sharing Minsu with Mingi shot through his mind for a second and it thrilled him- plus made him jealous, he did not know of who. He was so damn possessive for someone who didn’t like exclusivity.

“You’re already perfect Minsu-” he whispered as he gave another lick against the other’s tip- adding another finger at the request, feeling the raw skin against his fingers but not getting any signals the other wanted it to stop- indeed he asked for just like the first one. “Minsu-” he whispered as he lightly bit the other’s skin around his thigh. “Do you like pain?” he asked as he increased the rhythm and pumped his finger into the other. Fingerfucking him deeper as he teased the other’s scrotum as he waited for the other’s answer.

“Naughty.” he whispered, oh the other was so perfect like this and he added a third finger as he wanted to hear the other mewl and writhe under him. Wanting the other to only think of him and no one else right now. Whatever was his position usually, right now he wanted Minsu to be his even if it was just for a few hours.

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Minsu wasn't shy about complimenting or speaking his mind (for the most part). He was quite vocal about what he enjoyed especially, and the way Zitao handled him was definitely something he enjoyed. He also didn't tend to get jealous, unless it was over Minwoo giving a lot of attention to others...not so much in the friendly way, but he was still a little miffed about not getting to play with his master.

But anyway, that didn't matter at the moment. No, his thoughts were completely taken over by the naum, mewling softly when he was told he was 'perfect already', though he was curious about that. Another question for another time. Squirming as another finger was pressed into him, he brushed his talon-tipped fingers through the other's hair, gripping and tugging slightly when Zitao hit a particularly sensitive spot here and there.

His ears flicked forward when he heard his name, cheeks hot and eyes glazed over slightly, but not out of pain--definitely not. The question made him smirk a little, his cheeks going a bit pinker despite his blunt nod. He didn't really see it as pain--pain didn't feel nice, this was something different. And so many treated him like a fragile doll, he just wanted to be man-handled every now and then.

Giggling despite himself at being called 'naughty', but it was cut short by a gasp as another finger was added, his tail curling around the man's neck loosely, wanting to keep him close, but also wanting to kiss him. So his fingers were tugging at his hair at the same time, arching and pressing down against the digits inside of him. "Please.." he begged, muscles tightening around his fingers slightly, wanting more, being greedy all over again.

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Minsu could sense something about the man, also smelling it--but it took longer than usual to figure out what he sensed (and smelled) a demon. This made his ears perk up, wondering why the other smelled more like the reaper's flower shop than any demon he'd smelled before--also, a hint of something more dangerous behind the scent. Hm. It wasn't even the flower part he smelled, it was something else plant-like.

Such a quiet man, though, even if the neko had been singing. It threw him off a little, since normally he heard things much better than any other sense he had. He tipped his head at the question, nodding, but not following the gesture down to the box, "Yes, they're fun," he offered a sincere smile, but closed the top to the box and moved to set it down beside his boots. He did hear the other pass him, feeling eyes on him but the kitten didn't 'look' up to meet whatever gaze was on him, instead he shifted to sit on his butt, bringing his legs up towards his chest with his arms placed loosely around them, his chin between his knees.

The demon(?) returned, still questioning whether he was right or not about the other, but he didn't just want to ask. The way the demons inside him were acting (he could barely sense it) he felt as if his inkling was correct. He'd been humming to himself to not seem...awkward as the other went to relieve himself. He stopped once the man returned, curiosity getting the best of him.

"Oh--yes, Minwoo's official lap cat," he smiled and flicked his tail, swiveling his ears before perking them forward to listen. "Oh?" Huffing a little (as if jealous) it was obviously just to be playful, knowing that an actual dog versus what Minwoo truly disliked was different. But still!

"No, I come here to sit sometimes, it's really busy so..." He shrugged a little, "Minwoo was talking to people, anyway. I didn't want to bother them," absently the kitten rocked from one side to the other to the quiet music's beat, grinning. "I'd make a bad attendant, I don't like wet hands or being expected to give things to others, or bossed around, unless I wanna be," a tease of his own, giving off that very cat-like 'don't touch me unless I come to you first' type of thing, but that wasn't true. He enjoyed attention, but not from a bunch of people in a club (in the bathroom, at least).

"I like your voice," Minsu admitted, giggling, "I didn't expect it before, it's very different from most I've heard," it gave him odd mind-tingles, which was odd, but a good odd. "Are you Minwoo's friend? You know a lot about him," or, well. Enough to know who Minsu was, and enough to know that his 'master's' mom had his dog.  But curiosity kept nagging at him, and he finally caved. "You're a demon?" He asked, feeling as if he was asking too many questions now. "Sorry--Just curious, you smell like one kinda.."

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The alien had been burnt a time too much in the past with submissive men who promised to not be attached and then demand anything and everything from him anyway. It was something he had to go through a bit too much so he was careful with the kitten that seemed so find of him. Besides he knew that Minsu ‘belonged’ to Minwoo, and he knew better than to try to take what the archdemon saw as his own. He did not know the details of the bond between Minwoo and Minsu but he did not like to take chances when it came to demons.

He liked to please others just as much as he liked to be bend over a railing and be railed so having Minsu under him like this was like the dessert before a dinner. A bit naughty but oh so delicious. The other’s voice so sweet as he pleasured him- tasted the salty goodness that came from the other as he did his best to please Minsu. The warmth of the thighs against his cheeks making him flush a dark red as he slurped more.

He hummed around the other at the request- oh he would. It had been a while since he had topped someone (not counting Ra, he did not count in Zitao’s mind for some reason). He chuckled around the other’s cock and then looked up at the horny kitten and groaned. How lucky he was to have his kink-kitten so willing under him and to be able to have him like this. Rent-a-kitten but he paid in kisses and affection.

The man pulled away, his lips leaving the tip with a pop! as he straightened his back and smirked. Lips red and swollen before he pressed one finger inside the other- not lubed up enough but he wanted to see how the other did with some pain. Knowing what Minsu did in his free time for his demon masters… Or well, having an idea from conversations he had with Minsu and some things he picked up from Minwoo.

“You’re such a perfect kitten.” he whispered as he looked at the other and with his free hand traced the other’s tail and followed it to the tip and then looked up again at the other. “So perfect for me.”

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The kitten was used to not 'catching feelings'--or admitting it, at least. With different sets of feelings for each person he felt close to, it was easier to make sure he didn't get to the point of problematic attachment...even if crushes were developed. The nekoninnin knew better, for the most part.

Didn't mean he didn't have favorites, though.

Oh, if only Zitao knew...Minwoo and Minsu were definitely at a different level, and while he had done quite a bit for other demons in the past, most of this type of intimacy actually was from the alien, though now he and his brother had re-connected. The kitten enjoyed this type of closeness with his friend, but speaking up about it (for the most part) wasn't something he usually did--

Except this time, he had to tell Zitao just how good he was. And Minsu wasn't lying when he said the other made him feel so good, so much more than anyone else he'd been with thus far. Ironic, in a way, since the naum wasn't a demon...but the way the other treated him, touched him, didn't look at him as fragile glass was just..different.

While it was amusing to imagine he could try to be dominant and please the other, that 'dominance' probably wouldn't go further than the kitten's usual pushiness. Even though he could offer more--

But he'd think of that later, when he had a nurse's outfit for Zizi. He had plans, but for now he was in the moment. It was thrilling to not be able to guess the other's next move, one part of why he didn't mind his 'given' blindness at times--but that came with a feeling of safety as well.

Mewling as the alien continued, he didn't know where to put his hands, admittedly. While he'd previously been grabbing for the naum and spreading himself for him, the hum made his entire body shiver, his pleas already out in the open, and oh he was so sensitive, his cheeks flushing that much more and his eyes slightly glazed. That sinful mouth could have pushed him over the edge all on its own, which flustered the kitten, making him bring both hands to cover his face for the moment. His thighs hugged Zitao's head once more, back arching just before his arousal slipped free of his hot mouth and he relaxed a little, releasing the alien's cheeks from between his thighs so he could move as he pleased.

Spreading his legs just a little further, still cast over his shoulders, he crossed his ankles behind absently and 'peaked' between his fingers, surprised to find that his demons had granted him just a little more sight, but still not enough to fully make out features...but enough to see more of Zitao than just shadows and shapes. And from what he could 'see', he was just as handsome as he imagined, though he did wish he could see him fully one day.

It was the slight sting of his finger pressing inside of him that brought his mind back to the pleasure and neediness he was feeling. Gasping despite himself, his ears folded back but he relaxed around the digit, moaning softly (and muffled) against his hands that he hadn't moved just yet. Once pressed further inside of him he tightened his muscles, arching up to press him in further, if at all possible. "So good--" he whispered, the sting turning to heat and electric shocks that rushed to his abdomen and cock.

Oh, if only his free time was still filled with sex and orgies--but, not so much anymore, since the church was far away and his inner demons didn't come out very often. Another reason he was so sensitive and needy, he supposed.

The praise made that blush even darker, which now showed as he removed his hands from his face, instead pressing against his own chest while he focused his eyes towards Zitao, giving a soft noise as his tail was touched, flicking the tip against his fingers once it was reached. At first he wanted to thank him--was that even appropriate? Would that make this awkward? He wasn't sure. Minsu smiled somewhat shyly (definitely not shy, but the praise was nice and unexpected) and perked his ears back up, "That makes me happy," also weird? Eh. "I want to be perfect for you, Zizi," he purred, tightening his muscles around the digit once more, nudging his hips closer with a soft moan, lips parting as his breathing quickened, "I want to make you feel good.." He added, reaching down for the man's mechanical hand, not usually putting focus on it, but he nuzzled against his fingers and knuckles, the cool metal feeling good against heated skin, "I'll be a good kitten for you, unless you want naughty," he teased, playfully licking at the warming metal, not caring one bit that it wasn't actually skin. After, he wiggled his hips, whining needily, "Please, another.." finger, that is, wanting to feel himself stretch around his digits, "Just like the first one..." no need for more lubrication yet.

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A soft purr escaped from Felix as he licked some of the cotton candy and it melted on his sandpaper tongue, his eyes crescents as he smiled at it. So sweet, so nice. “Isn’t it nice?” he asked in a mewl and laughed when the other liked it too, he knew the other would! Minsu was just like him- truly a brother. He was happy to have the other close again.

“It’s not! Heh! I told you so!” he kissed back, his tail curling around Minsu’s as they walked and he felt very happy with himself and the situation. “Me??? I have a home! Well not a home but a trailer and everyone has a trailer here for a home. Do you want to see it?” he asked but before Minsu could answer they already left the ‘visitor’ part of the carnival behind and Felix led the other to where all the caravans belonging to the staff were.

It smelled like incense here, from a few of the fortune tellers who were definitely some kind of witches- and someone was making a vegetable soup. “This is home.” Felix said softly as he squeezed the other’s hand and then up to the trailer that was his own. “I got it a few years after I joined the carnival. First I had to share but as I showed to the master of the carnival that I was trustworthy and a good kitten he gifted me this trailer.”

It wasn’t too big, but big enough. Pillows and blankets in a corner with little fairy lights. There were some fidget toys for humans and cat toys scattered on the pillows and there was a small table and a chair. It smelled clean and like herbs in there. “It’s my favourite place in the world. Sometimes I have people over here, they find it weird sometimes but I make up for it.”

This carnival thing was amazing. It smelled good, sounded so fun...all the different sounds were a little over-stimulating, but so fun! It made the fur at the base of his tail and ears fluff up, feeling electric almost, his tail swaying excitedly before looping around his brother's own, nuzzling closer to his side with quite the loud purrs escaping him. He'd missed him so, the kitten hoped the carnival would stick around for a while! Or maybe he could ask Minwoo to make a portal to visit his brother more...could he do that? He didn't know.

The nekoninnin continued to eat his cotton candy, sharing with his brother along the way--but gave an excited noise when they were brought towards his home. Oh! A trailer! That still sounded quite nice, much better than living on the streets or in boxes, under porches... trotting along with him, he sniffed and slowed here and there to try to figure out the scents and sounds, ears swiveling, but he'd keep going quickly after. So easily distracted.

They made it to the trailer and he carefully stepped in, the cotton candy not yet gone but definitely less. Hopefully they could save it!

With his limited vision he was able to 'look' around, carefully handing the treat to his brother, asking him to save it (he had had enough sugar for now) and mindfully stepped around after taking off his shoes. This made it a lot easier to get around, figuring out where things were in space, mentally mapping while his tail tapped against things and he 'glanced' around to catch shadows and shapes so he didn't tumble. "It's so nice!" he concluded, smiling as he made his way back towards his brother, jumping at him a little so he could wrap his arms around the other, nuzzling close once more. "You are a good kitten~ You deserve the best," he nodded, leaning back once he was steady on his feet again and tipping his head, "Why weird? I think it's cool! Your job and everything is cool. They're just jealous."

He huffed a little and helped put the cotton candy onto some paper towels to keep for later, then tugged at his brother rather pushily. It had been forever since they got to be close and talk and bond, so Minsu already knew that he wanted some cuddle time. Pushing at Felix to get up onto the bed, the kitten playfully smacked at the kitten's rear before following him, only to just--flop on top of him, vibrations of his purring reverberating against where ever he ended up landing on.

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Minsu sometimes got a little overwhelmed out in the club--especially when the VIP section was very, very over populated. And, well--the bathrooms were pretty much another resting area...what with the 'powder area' having mirrors, seats, even couches and leg rests. Going further back were the urinals and stalls, away from the nice rug and sitting areas...probably for gossip, champagne and more 'private' time with small groups.

He'd always heard that women went to the bathrooms together, but since all creatures came in and out of here, he got to witness all sorts of gossipy crowds. Did he just if they were male or female? Not usually. Sometimes he could smell it, but other times he could not. So, the kitten would sit himself on one of the velvet leg rests (an oversized one) sitting between his calves with his boots off while he messed with a puzzle that required some strategy and thinking to do--you know, getting nails untwisted from one another, things out of bottles and whatnot. Other times he would have something soft to toy with...something to keep his attention away from the over-crowding, the super loud noises and even all the touching and brushing out in the main VIP area. While he was normally on or around Minwoo, sometimes he was 'requested' to sit with others, or Minwoo 'suggested' he go be cute with others as well. Which he didn't mind, he loved the attention, but even the kitten had his limits.

The bathroom had quiet music playing in the back, but otherwise it was pretty quiet...so, he sang. Usually quietly, usually to nothing in particular. American rhymes he'd heard as a child (creepy in a way) as well as ones he'd learned in Korean over time as well. The kids songs weren't always his thing, though, so he'd sing easy ballads or hum softer tunes. It wasn't as if he were some sort of idol, but his voice wasn't bad by any means. Sometimes, Minsu just got lost in what he was doing...he didn't even hear or sense a demon approaching him, which was surprising.

Jumping a little when he heard Hemlock's voice (so deep, he hadn't expected it) the fur stood up along his tail and ears for a moment, then it settled rather quickly. "Oh--I'm sorry, I didn't hear you," his head tipped up, the bright lights in the bathroom making it pretty easy for him to make out shapes and shadows. For whatever reasons, his own demons blessed him with some color vision...making out a bit more of Hemlock's face than he normally would have. Oh.

"He's not a canine person," Minsu giggled a little and put the puzzle back into its little box so it didn't scrape up anything, his tail now swaying slowly from side to side, the end curving upwards slightly to show his interest in the man--if he spoke cat-tail. "I can stop singing if you'd like, sir, I hope I didn't disturb you."

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mysterox​:

Felix would be delighted to see the master the other wanted, maybe he could convince Minwoo to take Minsu as his? He had to tell Minsu about how the vampyre never really took him as his and wasn’t really his master and that it was still the carnival owner… “Oh I want to spend more time with you as well.” he grined and then nodded “Oh maybe they were faking it…” Felix had no idea.

“Is not like cotton- come on.” he pulled Minsu along and stopped at the sweet smelling stand where he ordered a big cotton candy and offered it to the other.

“This is cotton candy, can you see it? You can just take a bite from it, it’s super yummy.”

Ah well, he wanted to focus on Felix right now. That was his priority, but also the fair was so interesting. So many different sounds, and things going on around them, but he didn’t feel anxious. As he was pulled with Felix, he could smell the heated sugar, and the bright colors he could see a bit of, but mostly the shadow of the candy once it was closer to him.

“It smells good,” his head tipped a little, simply taking hold of the other neko’s hand that was holding onto the cotton candy, not wanting it to bump into anything with he himself holding onto it. Minsu leaned closer, though his nose nudged it before anything, making him shake his head a little. Instead he poked his tongue out to find it, finally able to catch a bite of it once he’d done that.

The neko’s expression lit up at how sweet it was, but, he supposed that was part of the appeal, “It’s really good--nothing like cotton,” that stumped him a little, but it was very fluffy, which was fun as well. Tearing off some this time, he ate it that way, turning his head to his brother so he could sneak a sweet (literally) kiss to Felix’s lips. “Thank you! This is fun--where do you stay? You sleep comfortably, right?”

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the devil said (spencer & minsu)

Spencer was the kind of person who did things by the book. He teleports to the dying, takes their souls, and basically guides them to where they needed to go (be it to heaven or to hell). Of course, there were exceptions— like those billionaires he gave a few more months in exchange for a couple of millions. (He may be an immortal supernatural being, but he still basically lived in the human world and very much needed money to maintain his lifestyle). 

However, despite the “small mercies” he’s bestowed over the years, the reaper rarely ever spares anyone. Spencer would extend someone’s life all he wanted, but he always came back to collect their soul in due time. This was why when he did actually spare someone, well they usually stuck with him. The florist would remember all the details in the profile that was given to him when he was supposed to guide them to the afterlife, from their names to their hobbies at the time.

And when he saw one of the few that fit this bill to a tee in an academy of all places, well, it was safe to say that Spencer was surprised. It took him half a second to the decide whether he should call out to the other man or just pretend that he didn’t see him (as he usually did when faced with acquaintances and the like), before he eventually said, increasing the volume of his voice so that the other could hear him from where they were. “Minsu!” He walks until he’s directly standing in front of the other and directly looking into their mismatched eyes.

Cursing his knee-jerk reaction of calling out their name (he wasn’t even sure if they remembered him), Spencer shot the other a small smile and a nod. “Hi.” A pause. There was something… tangibly different about the other, but he wasn’t exactly sure yet what it was. “It’s me, Spencer. Have you been well?”

@minsu-ia

[minsu-ia]

Minsu remembered many people of his past. He used to be good at names and faces, plus with his nekoninnin senses (increased smell and hearing) he could also remember voices and...well, scents as well. But, he'd lost his sight for the most part, so he relied quite a bit on his other senses. A new sense that his demons had given him (possibly not on purpose) was that of familiarity; a presence he knew before. He figured this was to keep the neko out of trouble, but Minsu often used it to go investigate things...opposite to what he should use it for, truly.

He'd heard of the new flower shop, but he hadn't had the chance to go visit it. The neko passed it from time to time, and the smells were delightful, but he'd always been in a hurry for whatever reason. Today was different, but he wasn't too close to actually visit, maybe on the way back..

Anyway, his mind was on other things, but the smell of the flowers came back, which made his ears perk up, swiveling when he heard his name, though it seemed to be lost somewhat in the crowd of people around them. His steps slowed, that is, until the voice came rather close. The neko looked curious, taking an extra step forward...only to bump right into poor Spencer, though not harshly. A noise escaped him, the fur along his ears and tail fluffing up in surprise, but the voice was very familiar. "Spencer?" Minsu perked up, memories long locked away re-emerging as he wrapped his arms around the reaper, nuzzling against his jaw with his ears folding back so he didn't hit the poor man in the face, "You smell like flowers! I didn't expect you around here? Me? I'm well, even better now," the kitten was rather excited, to the point of his long tail wrapping around the reaper's waist as well. "How are you?" He asked, tipping his head back to focus towards the man's face, a soft purr picking up from deep in his chest, even as he spoke.

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zitao-ia​:

There was nothing implied by his tone--Of course he had a different set of feelings for Zitao compared to others, but the kitten didn't really think about those sorts of attachments. Attachments beyond 'favorite people', which was how Minsu saw 'love'. He wasn't bred to look for a partner, and after the weird shit his former roommate tried to pull once, he definitely wasn't seeking anything like that.

But that didn't mean he didn't love Zitao, or Elidyr, or his brother. His brother, of course, was a different kind of love--but eh, Zitao was silly. Minsu was the last being that the alien had to worry about when it came to trying to find that sort of attachment.

That rolling purr never stopped, only grew louder at the attention to his ears, especially at the scratching. It made him arched and press closer, nibbling over the man's neck and collar, taking moments to nuzzle close and shiver, showing how much he liked the attention, his gratitude for it, but those wandering hands were also out to make the ex-ixtab feel good as well.

Minsu still thought a farm-kitten would be cute. Be it dungarees or assless chaps, there were many different options, okay? But a short nurse's dress also sounded appealing. Maybe he could get some cute underwear, too~

Anyway, that was for another time. The nekoninnin wanted to make Zitao feel good, but somehow the naum always ended up with Minsu melting into his touches and kisses, one way or another. He'd have to be pushier with the nurse's outfit on. The slower touches made him squirm and mewl, but he was far from complaining, leaning back enough to press soft kisses against the man's chin and jaw, only to lean up to give a few kitten-licks (heh) to his lower lip. Stealing a quick kiss, the neko was then nibbling at soft skin, his nails teasing one of the other's nipples, flicking his thumb over the pebbling skin while the other hand dropped to tease the naum's tip when Zitao wasn't, pressing his hips slightly closer, craving the friction and wanting to feel not only the other's warm skin against his own, but oddly enough he liked the feeling of the cool metal of his arm warming against his skin as well--weird? Maybe.

Suddenly the other stopped and he looked curious rather than pouting right off the bat, gasping as the slick hand wrapped around only him, which gave the nekoninnin enough time to palm the alien, rubbing over him despite shivering and moaning at being jacked off. He lowered his hand enough to tease his balls, but pulled his hand away as he was pushed over, a breathless giggle escaping him despite still being pleasured. Minsu enjoyed being manhandled, as Zitao knew, not that this was quite manhandling...but getting there. He obediently lifted his hips when he heard the pillow shuffling, his ears swiveling while he settled back down, the appendages perking fully forward when his legs were put over the man's shoulders. Oh--he wasn't given much time to compute, and the warmth of Zitao's tongue and mouth were all over him, making the kitten gasp and arch, pressing his head back against the mattress. Moaning a mixture of curses and the naum's name, his thighs automatically hugged his friend's head, tight for one moment but loosening so as not to restrict Zitao's movements.

Whimpering, one hand lifted to brush back through the other's hair, while the other stayed against the mattress, until fingers teased his entrance. This made him tremble a little, his dick twitching against the man's tongue just remembering the rougher treatment from before. "Zi..ah, will you fill me up again?" While it was a question, there was a slight plea to his voice, the hand on the mattress reaching further down to spread his cheeks for the naum, his tail brushing over Zitao's abdomen and sides, fur fluffing up a little as shocks of pleasure rushed through him. His cheeks were flushed and his hips nudged up slightly towards that sinful mouth, but oh those teasing fingers.. "I want you to fill me up again..fuck me so good, Zi..no one has ever made me feel so good.."

[minsu-ia]

zitao-ia​:

minsu-ia​:

Maybe Minsu was just so used to how it had been...being told what to do and how he should act at times. Plus his, uh. Demon friends often told him what to do, as well. Or well, they did, they were still rather quiet nowadays. Either way, the church had always been quick to make requests of him. Old habits died hard, he supposed.

"You are, very special," he smiled sincerely, though the blush on his cheeks a slight shake to his voice as his arousal was teased betrayed him, certainly. A cute moment with a hint of horny. This was fine, right?

The nekoninnin loved the kisses, the affections, the naughty stuff too as well. But being able to cuddle and kiss was also very nice for him, so how Zitao treated him was just overall perfect. If only the naum understood that Minsu wasn't just pawing around for sucking and fucking--even though he definitely wasn't against it. Another habit; it just felt like a bonding situation. Next time he'd ask for a movie night or something so he could curl up in his arms and show him he just really enjoyed their closeness and friendship.

But not right now--he could smell Zitao's arousal and feel his own, and the slowness of it all was both arousing and frustrating at the same time. No kiss went unanswered though, returning them and purring against him, shifting a little so he could move a bit closer, setting a hand on either side of the other's neck. Loving how the other's strong arms came around him, Minsu relaxed and giggled a little as the other took in his scent, nuzzling down against the naum's shoulder--then he moved to slip his hand from Zitao's neck to his shoulder, pushing the blouse off one shoulder down the kitten could nuzzle against soft skin, taking in his scent in return.

His eyes were half-lidded while he wrapped one arm around his neck, content like this for the moment, but then he blinked as his boxers were pushed at. A muffled whimper escaped against the other's collar, eyes closing as he took up a handful of Zitao's shirt. Tipping his head as his neck was kissed, his ears folded back while his tail laid over the arm connected to the hand that was on his arousal. Oh, it felt almost too good. "M-mmm.." Minsu thought for a second, keeping his mouth pressed against the other's collar, "Nurse would be fun...I could be a cute farm kitten, I've seen some outfits.." Somehow they could make farm girls sexy. Oh, he could work both in, bratty and cutsey-submissive.

Shifting a little, Minsu leaned to one side so he could finagle himself to where he could slip one leg out of the boxers--showing off some flexibility there, since he didn't move very far from his spot. The other side was much easier to remove, and now he could move freely without being practically pinned in place straddling the alien's thighs. Reaching down to the other's hand, he pulled it back enough to where he could press his hips closer to Zitao's own, only to nudge the man to wrap his fingers around the both of them. He spat into his own hand to alleviate some of the friction, only to press his hips closer to the alien's rocking against him so their arousals were practically pinned between their abdomens. The kitten whimpered, leaning in to nip at his friend's lower lip, "You feel so good, I want more.."

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zitao-ia​:

Minsu was indeed more experienced than most would assume, and while he loved to be pampered and loved at times, being manhandled was also quite fun for him. Though, he didn’t want Zitao to do all the work!

Giving a somewhat startled noise when he was pulled up so suddenly, he giggled a little and leaned up more, pressing back into the kiss as his fingers undid the last button before lifting up to caress the alien’s cheek, meeting his tongue with his own, but not being overly pushy. Minsu half wondered if Zitao liked him being the somewhat-bratty-pushy sex kitten or if he liked the shy side until begging to be fucked into the mattress. He’d have to ask. Being a bossy bottom or a cutesy one, both were easy for the nekoninnin.

A soft gasp was given against the other’s lips at the feeling of fingers against growing arousal--especially since it was still clothed, figuring he should have undressed or something sooner, but maybe rushing that also wasn’t as fun. Nuzzling his nose against Zitao’s cheek, that purr picked right back up, never quite going away, but now it was quite evident as he pressed a little closer, squeezing the man’s hips and thighs between his knees and his own thighs, but he left room for Zitao’s and his own hand between them.

“I don’t purr for just anyone,” Minsu teased, poking his tongue out a little while his tail moved to wrap around the arm that reached between them, his fingers tauntingly ghosting over the alien’s arousal while his thighs twitched and his hips nudged forward a little without thinking, craving that touch. Nuzzling along his cheek and jaw, the neko nipped softly at his ear and the space just beneath it, his free hand touching Zitao’s chest, feeling over soft skin and muscles, the tips of his slightly-tipped nails teasing his nipple once he found it, “Costumes sound fun~ What kind of costumes? Do you want me to be your maid~? Or maybe some lingerie? I have some thigh-high socks,” grinning, he pulled back a little to press another kiss to Zitao’s lips, softer this time, and he didn’t pull back far once he broke it, “What do you like more, Zi? Want me to be the innocent kitten for you? Or get myself into trouble so your can spank me and mark me?” His voice had dropped into a purr, lips brushing the man’s own as he spoke, eyes closed for now, “I’ll do anything you want if it makes you feel good.”

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zitao-ia​:

“I know you won’t,” the kitten replied with a soft purr, returning the surprisingly sweet kiss before he moved on to much less sweet things. Or well, maybe they could be sweet, but the two of them didn’t seem to lean towards ‘sweet lewd actions’ now did they?

Hearing the other laugh made him smile, lifting back up to begin to take the tip between his lips, his ears perking up when he felt the man’s hand against his hair. Humming softly at the compliment, he leaned down to take a little more into his mouth, pressing his tongue against the underside before he swiveled an ear, then pulled back, his fingers replacing his mouth for a moment while he focused up at the alien from his position, eyes moving slightly at what he could manage to see from the lighting in the room.

“What do you want?” The nekoninnin asked right back, lifting up so he could scoot closer once more, pausing only when his bare thighs could grip Zitaos’ bare hips, the soft material of his shorts gently pressing forward, not enough to pin the alien’s arousal between them, but to show just how quickly the neko could be turned on by Zitao’s voice and presence alone, pretty much. “I could..ride you, or you could fuck me like you did last time,” because oh boy, Minsu especially liked that the ex-ixtab didn’t treat him like a fragile doll...during sex, at least. Pressing a kiss to the other’s chin, one hand stayed between them, taunting the poor alien with gentle touched to his tip, then rubbing his palm over him, fingers wrapping around him while nudging his hips closer, quite blatantly teasing him with the thin shorts, and now with his tail as it curled around his own waist to brush against Zitao’s abdomen and stomach.

“Or you can fuck my mouth,” his free hand was busy as well, slowly touching down from the other’s throat to the buttons of his blouse, popping them open one by one, his mouth following down as more skin was revealed. He paused at his chest, nuzzling up against him, making sure to tip his head enough so one of his soft, fluffy ears pressed against him as well, a low purr picking up from the back of his throat. “Or we can be more creative, do you have more fantasies about nekoninnin?”

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zitao-ia​:

If Zitao knew that Minsu had an equally lewd brother he might implode. Right now he had enough in his hands, Minsu. “You know how you’re horrible, kitten.” he whispered as the other was obviously flirting with him again and he let out a deep sigh. “we should just make a porn tape and show them how it’s done, huh.”

a joke, kinda.

Eyes narrowing slightly as the other touched his groin- he was already feeling sparks of arousal. “is that why you came to visit, Minsu?” he asked, voice soft before he nodded and unbuttoned his pants for the other. then letting Minsu do the rest if he pleased to do so. “if you’re going to taste me I’ll have to return the favor after. I can suck you off… or eat you out till you come.” His eyes were dark and dangerous.

Is that why you came to visit? “No! I wanted to be with you,” pouting a little, his ears swiveled at the sound of him unclasping his pants, reaching down to unzip them and carefully tug at the waistline to pull them down a bit, giving him room to touch, for now.

“I like just being with you..but I love making you feel good,” Minsu murmured, slightly embarrassed even as he moved closer to the alien, setting one hand against his shoulder while the other moved down between them to slip beneath the elastic of his boxers, go straight for the kill, so to speak. Warm fingers moved the man’s member to where it’d be easier to touch him, slowly palming him and beginning to rub over him, his thumb circling the slit every so often. His tail settled against the slight valley between the man’s legs, falling off to one side as it flicked against him, his own thighs lightly squeezing Zitao’s hips now that he was much closer.

Moving his hand from the man’s shoulder to the back of his neck, Minsu then began to kiss at the side of his neck, up to his jaw and cheek, but returned to his neck to nip and suck softly after. “You’re really important to me, I trust you with everything. I want you to relax and enjoy yourself with me~” The neko purred, pressing a soft kiss to Zitao’s cheek before he shimmied himself back enough to where he could tug a bit further at his jeans, then his underwear, so he could free him fully. Leaning down, his tail now lifted to where it curled over his his back, playfully wiggling his rear while giving a few kitten-licks (heh) to the very tip of his cock, then slid his tongue down from tip to base, nosing against his abdomen with a hot breath while his fingers began to pump over him.