...I am not my Father's son...

THE HEARTS I HAVE TOUCHED, ▌ WILL BE THE PROOF THAT I LEAVE ▌ THAT I MADE A DIFFERENCE, ▌ -　&　THIS WORLD WILL SEE.

[swordofentropy]

Falling

[swordofentropy]

He wanted to hold him to his words, did he? Well. Levent thought to himself on that note, smirking darkly as he nodded and moved forward, tugging at his pants as he stripped them off, being left in his soft pastel briefs as he moved over Myhre, tugging at the front of his pants and rubbing his palm over the hardened tent in the tight fabric.

“Mm… I aim to please, Myhre… I’ll be taking good care of you, dear… “ A soft sigh escaped him as he moved his hand down, rubbing roughly at his thigh and bulge. The heat and pants coming from the smaller male urged him further as he moved a hand to his chest, pinching at Myhre’s delicate chest through the thin fabric as he chuckled, moving and crashing his lips against the smaller male’s once more.

“Mm… you’re such a doll, my darling… you’re so smooth and soft… I suppose I will have to watch myself… because I wish to mess you up… so terribly, my dear…”

[fireynight]

“Please, come with me.”

Myhre looked up at the gentle voice above him, pausing only for a moment before standing and brushing off his pants to follow after Levent. “….Where..?” He didn’t particularly mind going somewhere with the taller boy, but his curiosity was getting the best of him.

[fireynight]

The hand Levent grasped squeezed his gently, hiving him a soft hum before slowly easing the head of his cock past his lips. He couldn’t resist when his lover practically begged him, even if he’d wanted to. His tongue tickled just under the head gently, giving another soft him and bobbing his head to take more of him in.

He released the base of Levent’s erection to run his fingers lightly over his tight sac and just below, rubbing just hard enough at him to put pleasurable pressure on his prostate from the outside.

[swordofentropy]

Levent was in utter bliss, the feeling of Myhre’s lips around his manhood made him moan and whimper with pleasure, wanting to taste more of Myhre’s mouth as he moved his fingers to his lips, licking and sucking on two fingers as he arches, finding himself needing his sweet taste, wanting nothing more than to fuck his pretty little mouth until he was begging him to release.

The calloused fingers that pressed against the tingling area that made his vision blurry made him moan and pant, wanting to feel more of that wonderful sensation, whining sadly as he feels the pleasure stop there and pick up in his cock, crying out shakily as he whimpered and mewled out Myhre’s name, his toes curling against the sheets as he cold feel himself jerk his hips up and release into his mouth slightly, having been unprepared for the sudden pleasure, still having much, much more to give his sweet little lover,

[fireynight]

Myhre hummed softly at the slight jerk of Levent’s hips, easing himself down until he’d taken his lover all the way to the base of his erection and sucking harshly. He knew that the small bit of salty release that had coated his tongue wasn’t all his lover had to give him, and he was determined to coax the rest out.

The hand that had pressed against his prostate moved to curl against his hip carefully, getting a firm hold on him before pulling his head back enough so just the tip of his cock was still between his lips. Gold eyes were locked on Levent’s face as he tugged gently on his hip, encouraging him to move himself how he desired in between his lips.

[swordofentropy]

Gods, he was close. He could taste the tingling, sweet release on the tip of his tongue; but he refused to give it to him, not wanting to give him the lovely taste of being the one in control, but he couldn’t help but writhe under Myhre’s touch. A pale hand moved slowly down to Myhre’s as he moved his fingertips back down to where he had been pressuring before, ready to release as he finally gasped out, his eyes bright as he pants.

“M-My l-love… p-please… P-Put t-them i-inside… A-Ah… P-Please… I-I’m g-going m-mad… I-I.. I-I need y-you inside o-of m-me…!” The soft plea escaped his pale lips as he cried out softly, rocking himself against his lips, moving a hand and threading trembling digits through his hair, his own silken locks pooling on the bed beneath him.

“M-Myhre.. P-Please… F-F-F-Fuck m-me… “

And there they were, the only words that he needed to utter.

[fireynight]

The red head pulled off of Levent’s straining erection at the plea, his face flushed and jaw slightly slack at the way his lover begged him. But he couldn’t very well say no to him now could he.

Thin fingers curled around the vial of oil from earlier and hastily uncorked it, making sure his fingers were well enough coated that there would be minimal to no pain for Levent at all before slowly easing one inside of him without warning.

Molten gold eyes stayed locked on Levent’s face even as he sucked him back between his lips, paying excess attention to the head while he stroked at his insides.

[swordofentropy]

The heat only seemed to get worse when Myhre slipped a finger inside of him, the feeling was foreign as he shook and whined; not sure how to feel as his hips rocked forward at the feeling of his fingertip brushing a certain tender spot inside of him.

“A-Ah! T-There! M-Myhre.. Myhre!” His back arched off the cot as he writhed against his mouth and fingers, crying out as more of his release jutted into Myhre’s hot little mouth.

His muscles rippled painfully as he tried to move the finger deeper inside of his body, wanting to feel his little lover deeper inside of him.

Usually, the pale youth would not brazenly display himself do openly to his little lover, but he had come to realize that no princess could possibly change how he felt about Myhre, and that he could not bring himself to be without the tanned boy. He wanted to be with him, no matter the concequences. He would give himself willingly to Grima before he allowed anyone else to have him.

With another rock against his fingers he whimpered out happily for him, begging for him to do more to him, begging for him to ravage his tender frame.

[deepfierynight-blog]

A second finger quickly joined the first, the smaller red head having to pull off of Levent’s leaking cock to bite his lip harshly at the sounds his lover was making for him. Golden eyes couldn’t help but rake over pale skin as he scissored his fingers inside the larger boy, calloused pads brushing teasingly on either side of his prostate as he did.

“Leveenntt~, what is it….that you want me to do..to you?” Myhre was already half hard again, his free hand reaching down to lazily stroke himself into full hardness, his lips brushing against the flushed and needy length of his lover as he spoke.

He loved this boy to pieces, even when he truly did break down into them, he’d stay and put them back together. Even better if he broke him down like he was now.

[swordofentropy]

A sharp spasm racked his body as he moved against the two fingers, whimpering and moaning as he bit his cheek with a whine. The feeling of the two fingers pumping so deep inside of him made his heart throb and his cock tremble, feeling his release pulse through his sac as he finally cried out, his hands shaking as he gripped at Myhre shakily, holding his hand as he shakily tried to stroke over Myhre’s throbbing cock.

“I-Inside… I-I w-want y-you i-inside… M-Myhre… M-My M-Myhre… M-My b-beloved… m-my s-starlight…” He breathed as he felt his manhood throb once more, crying out with a sweet whine as he watched his expression, sucking his bottom lip back into his mouth as he bit down, wanting to feel his tanned skin upon his own once more.

“P-Plea…. please… M-Myhre… M-Myh-hre… I-It’s s-so h-hot.. I-I-I’m… “

Levent could feel his mind breaking away from him, he wondered if this was how Myhre felt whenever he would do such things to him, if he ever felt so lost inside these emotions that he could never be without him. A smile broke out against his pale lips as he writhed, moaning softly from the thought. If Myhre only ever needed him, he would be fine…                                    Because he only ever needed Myhre…                                                    He only wanted him.

[lovelysuggestions]

Your skin is made of daisies, your bones are filled with galaxies, everything about you seems like magic to me.

[fantasticsuggestion]

i’ll be the best thing that’s ever happened to you.

[fantasticsuggestion]

he put me back together so well, i forgot i was ever broken.

[clearsuggestion]

fuck you for using me. your loss, not mine.

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully… I wonder… perhaps they will find lovely homes soon…”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now… I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain… it’s too early for it to be raining… I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening…” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad… maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots…”

[fireynight]

Smoke curled from Myhre’s lips as he watched the rain start coming down from the safety of the front of his tattoo shop, watching the man across the street at the flower shop in curiosity as he hurried to get his plants inside, getting soaked in the mean time. He watched for only a couple more moments before carefully putting out his cigarette, dropping it in the trash bin and scooping up his umbrella and popping it open as he strode out from under the cover with it over his head.

The lighter haired boy didn’t even seem to notice him at first as he approached, scuffing his boot against the wet cement to get his attention before holding the umbrella carefully out and over the taller boy and the pot he was holding.

“….need a hand?” He spoke slowly, almost a drawl as he asked the question with a slight smile. He’d never spoken to him before but he’d wanted to since he’d noticed the little shop, this had just happened to be a perfect excuse.

[swordofentropy]

The white haired male gazed up as he blinked softly, violet hues meeting the tanned skin and orange glow as he smiled softly, his hair drenched as he chuckled and spoke softly, his head tiling as he continued to pick up the pots. Levent turned his gaze back to the male after a moment, admiring the color of his skin and the contrast into his hair, a soft blush began to spread across his cheeks as he smiled, finding the soft scent of cigarette smoke to be comforting.

“Ah, I’m just moving the tulips out and the more delicate flowers inside… I do not wish for them to get thrashed by the downpour!~” A low chuckle escaping his throat as he tilted his head,his cheeks a soft pink as he scratched his jaw, the soft fabric of his shirt beginning to stick to his skin as he sighed.

“But if you wish to help, you could assist me in getting the hanging pots outside!”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes watched Levent’s lips as the paler boy spoke, reading them even as he knelt down and handed the umbrella carefully over so Levent wouldnt get anymore wet. He looked back up into violet eyes before talking again, a lazy smile still gracing his own tanned lips.

“Take the umbrella, and just tell me what to do. No need for you to catch cold now is there?” Soaked fiery strands of hair were now curling into his cheeks and around his eyes, causing him to sigh softly and run a hand through the wet locks to push them back out of his face.

The tan boy easily hefted up one of the pots that sat out front of the shop, examining the flowers inside before looking back over at him.

“These go inside right?”

[swordofentropy]

Pale lips parted as he watched the tanned boy move, his heart throbbing as he swallowed hard, shaking with a smile as he whispered softly to himself, nodding to the boy as he blushed, his white shirt completely transparent aand clinging to his defined chest.

“Yes! Those go inside! And the little trees and such get brought out.” He grasped at the warm umbrella for dear life as he swallowed hard, blushing.

“Y-You do not have to do this for me, sir… I-I can try to fix this up… you’re getting wet because of me…”

Oh how the pale boy did not understand the meaning of his words, he was too caught up in the sight of the drops slipping down the tanned boys skin, how.. beautiful it loked in this light.

[fireynight]

He couldn’t help but chuckle, a lazy grin pulling at his lips again. The pale haired boy didn’t seem to understand how cute he looked sitting there like that, soaked from the rain with his cheeks flushed a cute pink.

“I know I don’t have to do this, I just want to give you a hand. And its not sir, its Myhre.” The double meaning in the words weren’t lost on the tan boy but he didn’t comment for the others sake, deciding teasing him could wait until he at least knew his name.

He had quickly gotten the pots transferred from outside and brought the others out, setting them up carefully so they’d catch as much rain as they could.

“There, that’s all of them isn’t it?”

[swordofentropy]

Myhre, Myhre…. what a lovely name he thought as the name echoed in his mind, his heart beat rapidly in his chest as he gazed upon his features, his tongue felt heavy as he went to speak up.

Gods that man looked divine with his hair like that, and his clothes sticking to his skin.

“Gods, I have to thank the heavens for them sending you my way… ” Levent whispered as he watched the tanned youth, blinking befire he stuttered, speaking softly.

“I mean! Thank you! Y-You’ve been such a help! I-I’m.. Levent. ..” he scratched his cheek as he smiled, his soft skin turning pink in places as he whispered.

“I-Its wonderful to meet you, Myhre…”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes were trained on the pale boys lips again as he spoke, finally giving him a much more soft smile than he had previously. This boy was as pretty as a flower himself, though not near as delicate looking, the color blooming on his cheeks would speak otherwise however.

“Levent? Its nice to meet you as well, I’ve seen you from my tattoo shop often.” He nodded his head towards the shop across the street, a tall boy with slicked back pinkish red hair and sunglasses standing out front with his arms crossed and looking towards them.

“Ah…speaking if which…I should return. Gerone doesn’t look too happy with my absence….” He chuckled weakly, giving the man across the street a small wave to acknowledge him before looking back to Levent.

“Let’s get you inside as well, after all, I did say I’d help get all of the flowers in didn’t I?”

[swordofentropy]

Violet eyes watched Myhre as he blushed, smiling shyly as he looked to him, his voice soft as he spoke, wondering what he could possibly have meant by all the flowers inside, seeing as they all had already been put….

It hit him.

“Y-Yes… thank you, Myhre. ” The pale man moved inside, his cheeks remaining a soft pink as he watched the tanned boy, holding a hand to his chest delicately before closing the umbrella and holding it to him once Myhre had come inside, eatching him with a sweet smile.

Myhre had meant him, he was the last of the flowers that Myhre had spoken of.

“I suppose that you should get bavk to work…? Perhaps I will come over there sometime… Ive always wanted a tattoo.. ” Levent mused, his smile soft as he brushed a strand of hair out of his face, gasping before he smiled. He took a few quick steps and disappeared behind the counter, returning after a few moments and holding out a large bouquet, his cheeks a soft pink as he grinned.

“Here, for assisting me today. I hope you are not allergic…”

[julianstiddies]

Myhre’s cheeks tinted a slight red at the bouquet of flowers, stepping in close to Levent as he curled a hand around them gingerly, his other hand reaching up to brush damp strands of hair away from Levent’s pale neck. His fingers touched the spot he’d bared gently, barely ghosting against the skin before he finally looked up at the taller boy, having to tilt his head back just slightly to do so.

“You’d look lovely with watercolors, just here…. Perhaps I could find a flower as lovely as you to place on your skin, it’d be my honor to tattoo you after all..” He’d decoded being subtle wasn’t going to get him good enough results quick enough, so he went all in with his flirting, even as the fiery haired boys heart hammered in his chest he stayed where he was.

The redhead knew that if he didn’t get back to the tattoo shop soon Gerome would come looking for him, but he was more reluctant than ever to leave. Levent didn’t seem opposed to his advances and now he’d gotten as close to the boy as he could without bring flush up against him, he simply had to wait to see how he’d react.

[swordofentropy]

His heart seemed as if it would erupt, his soft milky skin beginning to take on a dark color as he watched him, his voice soft as he spoke with a gentle whisper, licking his lips a she watches the tanned male beneath him. He took a simple step forward as he remained flush with the male, his hands shook as he moved a hand, brushing Myhre’s hair back before he leaned in, moving his nose against the smaller male’s, his bottom lip just barely brushing his as he smiled softly, pulling back as he nodded, giving him a sweet peck on the forehead and corners of his darker lips.

“I suppose I will have to come in then, and get such a thing on my skin… I am sure that your skilled hands are well adapted, and I’m sure you’d take care of me…” Levent smirked softly as he stroked his fingers through Myhre’s hair, his heart hammering in his chest rapidly as he finally leaned in, capturing his dark lips in a soft, quick kiss.

“Now… you have someone waiting for you, run along now. Go, I have work to do, Mr. Smooth..” 

[fireynight]

The fingers that still rested against Levent’s pale skin trembled slightly at the touches, the red head soon resting his hand more firmly against the side of his neck before slowly moving it to cup the back of it, an almost apologetic smile on his lips.

“Work or no, I’m afraid I couldn’t possibly leave it at just that…” It was all he said before he was leaning into the taller boy, catching his lips in a much harder but quick kiss before flicking his tongue gently against his pale lips, his tongue ring bumping the skin slightly.

“Though if you really must be back to work I suppose I should leave it on that note.” It was clear just by his tone that he didn’t want to move, and even more obvious by the way that he couldn’t seem to pull himself away.

[swordofentropy]

The warmth of the lips that caressed his made Levent shiver in delight, a soft smile caressed his lips as he felt himself become exhilarated from the contact, he moved silently to the door as he turned over the sign on the glass door, able to see the pink haired male growing tired of waiting as moved.

“The back, come with me…” Levent whispered as he moved and grasped his wrist, pulling him towards the back, his heart throbbing as he smiled.

“Do you go after every unsuspecting flower boy yiu meet, Myhre?~”

[fireynight]

Myhre more than willingly trailed after Levent, casting a single quick glance out the front door at Gerome before shrugging it off and looking back to the pale haired boy in front of him. He’d said something that the redhead hadn’t caught, wording his lip with his teeth apologetically before raising a hand and tapping his own ear.

“I ah…didn’t hear you….I have to be able to see your lips to know when you’re speaking and what you’re saying…” It was as close as he’d ever come to admitting outright to someone that he was mostly deaf, hoping that it wouldn’t deter Levent at all now that he knew.

He hadn’t been crushing on the beautiful flower boy for months only to have everything ruined simply because he had a small lapse in attention.

[swordofentropy]

He stopped, looking to him as he smiles, moving his hands and kissing his lips as he cupped his warm cheeks. His heart continued to thud faster in his chest as he spoke, making sure that Myhre could read his lips. His eyes shimmering like starlight as he kissed him between each word.

“I said, the back, come with me… I want to spend time with you…” Levent murmured to the tanned boy, his heart pounding by now, having been admiring him every time he pulled into work that morning, his hands trembling and quivering as he licks his lips, admiring his body through the tight wet clothes.

He didn’t mind that Myhre had such a handicap, it just meant there was that much more to love and adore. He wanted him. The whole package.

“Please, I want to touch you… Please, Myhre…” 

How he wanted to mess that cute face up, and how he wanted him beneath him and writhing.

                              Begging….                                                      Longing for him.                                                                                And for him alone.

[fireynight]

Myhre almost couldn’t keep up with Levent’s words as he kissed him, his hands dropping to wrap gingerly around his hips, pulling him in flush against himself.

“How..could I say no…to such an earnest request… From such lovely lips.” He tilted his head up, leaning forward enough to nip gently at Levent’s pale lips, running his tongue over the spot to soothe it teasingly.

“I’ve thought so much about you touching me, I can’t believe that you really are now…” He ducked his head, pressing his lips to the pale skin of Levent’s throat as he kissed and sucked at the skin gently, leaving a mark against the pale skin. He couldn’t bear to see the beautiful boys response to what he’d said, instead keeping his burning cheeks hidden with his head ducked.

[swordofentropy]

A soft gasp escaped him as his hands shook, his body shivering as he watched the shorter male, licking his lips as he whispered and mewled out, the feeling of Myhre’s body flush against his making him tremble and writhe.

“T-Then, I suppose I should touch you more… shall I?” His hands moved swiftly as he grasped at Myhre’s ass, his eyes glowing bright as he lifted him with a whimper and moan, moving with him into the back room as he threw him down onto the couch, smirking as he moved and closed the door, Being the only employee other than Sarlota and Inigo had it’s perks, knowing that he could do this as the boss meant that he would not suffer the wrath of anyone.

The several pots on the window sill having bloomed and blossomed as he inhaled the sweet scent, moving across the room as he began to undo his tight, rain soaked pants, his body shivering from the thought as he took in the sight of the smaller male.

How lovely he looked…

He made sure that he was looking his way before he spoke once more, his eyes glowing with wonder as he chuckled.

“I will touch you, over and over and over again, until you are begging… that is my promise… that you will leave here wanting nothing more than to come back to me.”

[fireynight]

He couldn’t contain the small noise of surprise that escaped him at suddenly being lifted and put onto the couch, watching Levent with wide golden eyes and deeply flushed cheeks. He knew he wasn’t particularly very light and he couldn’t deny that the display of strength was more than just a bit attractive to him.

He shivered slightly from the cool air in the room against his wet clothing, pulling his soaked shirt up over his head before he caught sight of Levent undoing his own pants, his breath catching slightly in his throat. He could feel himself practically aching just at the sight alone.

Myhre’s eyes had been running over the taller boys body before pausing at his face when he spoke, watching his lips intently even as he couldn’t help but bite slightly at his own.

“I’ll hold you to that…so you may want to come back here and make good on those words..”

[swordofentropy]

He wanted to hold him to his words, did he? Well. Levent thought to himself on that note, smirking darkly as he nodded and moved forward, tugging at his pants as he stripped them off, being left in his soft pastel briefs as he moved over Myhre, tugging at the front of his pants and rubbing his palm over the hardened tent in the tight fabric.

“Mm... I aim to please, Myhre... I’ll be taking good care of you, dear... “ A soft sigh escaped him as he moved his hand down, rubbing roughly at his thigh and bulge. The heat and pants coming from the smaller male urged him further as he moved a hand to his chest, pinching at Myhre’s delicate chest through the thin fabric as he chuckled, moving and crashing his lips against the smaller male’s once more.

“Mm... you’re such a doll, my darling... you’re so smooth and soft... I suppose I will have to watch myself... because I wish to mess you up... so terribly, my dear...”

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully… I wonder… perhaps they will find lovely homes soon…”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now… I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain… it’s too early for it to be raining… I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening…” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad… maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots…”

[fireynight]

Smoke curled from Myhre’s lips as he watched the rain start coming down from the safety of the front of his tattoo shop, watching the man across the street at the flower shop in curiosity as he hurried to get his plants inside, getting soaked in the mean time. He watched for only a couple more moments before carefully putting out his cigarette, dropping it in the trash bin and scooping up his umbrella and popping it open as he strode out from under the cover with it over his head.

The lighter haired boy didn’t even seem to notice him at first as he approached, scuffing his boot against the wet cement to get his attention before holding the umbrella carefully out and over the taller boy and the pot he was holding.

“….need a hand?” He spoke slowly, almost a drawl as he asked the question with a slight smile. He’d never spoken to him before but he’d wanted to since he’d noticed the little shop, this had just happened to be a perfect excuse.

[swordofentropy]

The white haired male gazed up as he blinked softly, violet hues meeting the tanned skin and orange glow as he smiled softly, his hair drenched as he chuckled and spoke softly, his head tiling as he continued to pick up the pots. Levent turned his gaze back to the male after a moment, admiring the color of his skin and the contrast into his hair, a soft blush began to spread across his cheeks as he smiled, finding the soft scent of cigarette smoke to be comforting.

“Ah, I’m just moving the tulips out and the more delicate flowers inside… I do not wish for them to get thrashed by the downpour!~” A low chuckle escaping his throat as he tilted his head,his cheeks a soft pink as he scratched his jaw, the soft fabric of his shirt beginning to stick to his skin as he sighed.

“But if you wish to help, you could assist me in getting the hanging pots outside!”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes watched Levent’s lips as the paler boy spoke, reading them even as he knelt down and handed the umbrella carefully over so Levent wouldnt get anymore wet. He looked back up into violet eyes before talking again, a lazy smile still gracing his own tanned lips.

“Take the umbrella, and just tell me what to do. No need for you to catch cold now is there?” Soaked fiery strands of hair were now curling into his cheeks and around his eyes, causing him to sigh softly and run a hand through the wet locks to push them back out of his face.

The tan boy easily hefted up one of the pots that sat out front of the shop, examining the flowers inside before looking back over at him.

“These go inside right?”

[swordofentropy]

Pale lips parted as he watched the tanned boy move, his heart throbbing as he swallowed hard, shaking with a smile as he whispered softly to himself, nodding to the boy as he blushed, his white shirt completely transparent aand clinging to his defined chest.

“Yes! Those go inside! And the little trees and such get brought out.” He grasped at the warm umbrella for dear life as he swallowed hard, blushing.

“Y-You do not have to do this for me, sir… I-I can try to fix this up… you’re getting wet because of me…”

Oh how the pale boy did not understand the meaning of his words, he was too caught up in the sight of the drops slipping down the tanned boys skin, how.. beautiful it loked in this light.

[fireynight]

He couldn’t help but chuckle, a lazy grin pulling at his lips again. The pale haired boy didn’t seem to understand how cute he looked sitting there like that, soaked from the rain with his cheeks flushed a cute pink.

“I know I don’t have to do this, I just want to give you a hand. And its not sir, its Myhre.” The double meaning in the words weren’t lost on the tan boy but he didn’t comment for the others sake, deciding teasing him could wait until he at least knew his name.

He had quickly gotten the pots transferred from outside and brought the others out, setting them up carefully so they’d catch as much rain as they could.

“There, that’s all of them isn’t it?”

[swordofentropy]

Myhre, Myhre…. what a lovely name he thought as the name echoed in his mind, his heart beat rapidly in his chest as he gazed upon his features, his tongue felt heavy as he went to speak up.

Gods that man looked divine with his hair like that, and his clothes sticking to his skin.

“Gods, I have to thank the heavens for them sending you my way… ” Levent whispered as he watched the tanned youth, blinking befire he stuttered, speaking softly.

“I mean! Thank you! Y-You’ve been such a help! I-I’m.. Levent. ..” he scratched his cheek as he smiled, his soft skin turning pink in places as he whispered.

“I-Its wonderful to meet you, Myhre…”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes were trained on the pale boys lips again as he spoke, finally giving him a much more soft smile than he had previously. This boy was as pretty as a flower himself, though not near as delicate looking, the color blooming on his cheeks would speak otherwise however.

“Levent? Its nice to meet you as well, I’ve seen you from my tattoo shop often.” He nodded his head towards the shop across the street, a tall boy with slicked back pinkish red hair and sunglasses standing out front with his arms crossed and looking towards them.

“Ah…speaking if which…I should return. Gerone doesn’t look too happy with my absence….” He chuckled weakly, giving the man across the street a small wave to acknowledge him before looking back to Levent.

“Let’s get you inside as well, after all, I did say I’d help get all of the flowers in didn’t I?”

[swordofentropy]

Violet eyes watched Myhre as he blushed, smiling shyly as he looked to him, his voice soft as he spoke, wondering what he could possibly have meant by all the flowers inside, seeing as they all had already been put….

It hit him.

“Y-Yes… thank you, Myhre. ” The pale man moved inside, his cheeks remaining a soft pink as he watched the tanned boy, holding a hand to his chest delicately before closing the umbrella and holding it to him once Myhre had come inside, eatching him with a sweet smile.

Myhre had meant him, he was the last of the flowers that Myhre had spoken of.

“I suppose that you should get bavk to work…? Perhaps I will come over there sometime… Ive always wanted a tattoo.. ” Levent mused, his smile soft as he brushed a strand of hair out of his face, gasping before he smiled. He took a few quick steps and disappeared behind the counter, returning after a few moments and holding out a large bouquet, his cheeks a soft pink as he grinned.

“Here, for assisting me today. I hope you are not allergic…”

[julianstiddies]

Myhre’s cheeks tinted a slight red at the bouquet of flowers, stepping in close to Levent as he curled a hand around them gingerly, his other hand reaching up to brush damp strands of hair away from Levent’s pale neck. His fingers touched the spot he’d bared gently, barely ghosting against the skin before he finally looked up at the taller boy, having to tilt his head back just slightly to do so.

“You’d look lovely with watercolors, just here…. Perhaps I could find a flower as lovely as you to place on your skin, it’d be my honor to tattoo you after all..” He’d decoded being subtle wasn’t going to get him good enough results quick enough, so he went all in with his flirting, even as the fiery haired boys heart hammered in his chest he stayed where he was.

The redhead knew that if he didn’t get back to the tattoo shop soon Gerome would come looking for him, but he was more reluctant than ever to leave. Levent didn’t seem opposed to his advances and now he’d gotten as close to the boy as he could without bring flush up against him, he simply had to wait to see how he’d react.

[swordofentropy]

His heart seemed as if it would erupt, his soft milky skin beginning to take on a dark color as he watched him, his voice soft as he spoke with a gentle whisper, licking his lips a she watches the tanned male beneath him. He took a simple step forward as he remained flush with the male, his hands shook as he moved a hand, brushing Myhre’s hair back before he leaned in, moving his nose against the smaller male’s, his bottom lip just barely brushing his as he smiled softly, pulling back as he nodded, giving him a sweet peck on the forehead and corners of his darker lips.

“I suppose I will have to come in then, and get such a thing on my skin… I am sure that your skilled hands are well adapted, and I’m sure you’d take care of me…” Levent smirked softly as he stroked his fingers through Myhre’s hair, his heart hammering in his chest rapidly as he finally leaned in, capturing his dark lips in a soft, quick kiss.

“Now… you have someone waiting for you, run along now. Go, I have work to do, Mr. Smooth..” 

[fireynight]

The fingers that still rested against Levent’s pale skin trembled slightly at the touches, the red head soon resting his hand more firmly against the side of his neck before slowly moving it to cup the back of it, an almost apologetic smile on his lips.

“Work or no, I’m afraid I couldn’t possibly leave it at just that…” It was all he said before he was leaning into the taller boy, catching his lips in a much harder but quick kiss before flicking his tongue gently against his pale lips, his tongue ring bumping the skin slightly.

“Though if you really must be back to work I suppose I should leave it on that note.” It was clear just by his tone that he didn’t want to move, and even more obvious by the way that he couldn’t seem to pull himself away.

[swordofentropy]

The warmth of the lips that caressed his made Levent shiver in delight, a soft smile caressed his lips as he felt himself become exhilarated from the contact, he moved silently to the door as he turned over the sign on the glass door, able to see the pink haired male growing tired of waiting as moved.

“The back, come with me…” Levent whispered as he moved and grasped his wrist, pulling him towards the back, his heart throbbing as he smiled.

“Do you go after every unsuspecting flower boy yiu meet, Myhre?~”

[fireynight]

Myhre more than willingly trailed after Levent, casting a single quick glance out the front door at Gerome before shrugging it off and looking back to the pale haired boy in front of him. He’d said something that the redhead hadn’t caught, wording his lip with his teeth apologetically before raising a hand and tapping his own ear.

“I ah…didn’t hear you….I have to be able to see your lips to know when you’re speaking and what you’re saying…” It was as close as he’d ever come to admitting outright to someone that he was mostly deaf, hoping that it wouldn’t deter Levent at all now that he knew.

He hadn’t been crushing on the beautiful flower boy for months only to have everything ruined simply because he had a small lapse in attention.

[swordofentropy]

He stopped, looking to him as he smiles, moving his hands and kissing his lips as he cupped his warm cheeks. His heart continued to thud faster in his chest as he spoke, making sure that Myhre could read his lips. His eyes shimmering like starlight as he kissed him between each word.

“I said, the back, come with me… I want to spend time with you…” Levent murmured to the tanned boy, his heart pounding by now, having been admiring him every time he pulled into work that morning, his hands trembling and quivering as he licks his lips, admiring his body through the tight wet clothes.

He didn’t mind that Myhre had such a handicap, it just meant there was that much more to love and adore. He wanted him. The whole package.

“Please, I want to touch you… Please, Myhre…” 

How he wanted to mess that cute face up, and how he wanted him beneath him and writhing.

                              Begging….                                                      Longing for him.                                                                                And for him alone.

[fireynight]

Myhre almost couldn’t keep up with Levent’s words as he kissed him, his hands dropping to wrap gingerly around his hips, pulling him in flush against himself.

“How..could I say no…to such an earnest request… From such lovely lips.” He tilted his head up, leaning forward enough to nip gently at Levent’s pale lips, running his tongue over the spot to soothe it teasingly.

“I’ve thought so much about you touching me, I can’t believe that you really are now…” He ducked his head, pressing his lips to the pale skin of Levent’s throat as he kissed and sucked at the skin gently, leaving a mark against the pale skin. He couldn’t bear to see the beautiful boys response to what he’d said, instead keeping his burning cheeks hidden with his head ducked.

[swordofentropy]

A soft gasp escaped him as his hands shook, his body shivering as he watched the shorter male, licking his lips as he whispered and mewled out, the feeling of Myhre’s body flush against his making him tremble and writhe.

“T-Then, I suppose I should touch you more... shall I?” His hands moved swiftly as he grasped at Myhre’s ass, his eyes glowing bright as he lifted him with a whimper and moan, moving with him into the back room as he threw him down onto the couch, smirking as he moved and closed the door, Being the only employee other than Sarlota and Inigo had it’s perks, knowing that he could do this as the boss meant that he would not suffer the wrath of anyone.

The several pots on the window sill having bloomed and blossomed as he inhaled the sweet scent, moving across the room as he began to undo his tight, rain soaked pants, his body shivering from the thought as he took in the sight of the smaller male.

How lovely he looked...

He made sure that he was looking his way before he spoke once more, his eyes glowing with wonder as he chuckled.

“I will touch you, over and over and over again, until you are begging... that is my promise... that you will leave here wanting nothing more than to come back to me.”

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully… I wonder… perhaps they will find lovely homes soon…”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now… I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain… it’s too early for it to be raining… I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening…” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad… maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots…”

[fireynight]

Smoke curled from Myhre’s lips as he watched the rain start coming down from the safety of the front of his tattoo shop, watching the man across the street at the flower shop in curiosity as he hurried to get his plants inside, getting soaked in the mean time. He watched for only a couple more moments before carefully putting out his cigarette, dropping it in the trash bin and scooping up his umbrella and popping it open as he strode out from under the cover with it over his head.

The lighter haired boy didn’t even seem to notice him at first as he approached, scuffing his boot against the wet cement to get his attention before holding the umbrella carefully out and over the taller boy and the pot he was holding.

“….need a hand?” He spoke slowly, almost a drawl as he asked the question with a slight smile. He’d never spoken to him before but he’d wanted to since he’d noticed the little shop, this had just happened to be a perfect excuse.

[swordofentropy]

The white haired male gazed up as he blinked softly, violet hues meeting the tanned skin and orange glow as he smiled softly, his hair drenched as he chuckled and spoke softly, his head tiling as he continued to pick up the pots. Levent turned his gaze back to the male after a moment, admiring the color of his skin and the contrast into his hair, a soft blush began to spread across his cheeks as he smiled, finding the soft scent of cigarette smoke to be comforting.

“Ah, I’m just moving the tulips out and the more delicate flowers inside… I do not wish for them to get thrashed by the downpour!~” A low chuckle escaping his throat as he tilted his head,his cheeks a soft pink as he scratched his jaw, the soft fabric of his shirt beginning to stick to his skin as he sighed.

“But if you wish to help, you could assist me in getting the hanging pots outside!”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes watched Levent’s lips as the paler boy spoke, reading them even as he knelt down and handed the umbrella carefully over so Levent wouldnt get anymore wet. He looked back up into violet eyes before talking again, a lazy smile still gracing his own tanned lips.

“Take the umbrella, and just tell me what to do. No need for you to catch cold now is there?” Soaked fiery strands of hair were now curling into his cheeks and around his eyes, causing him to sigh softly and run a hand through the wet locks to push them back out of his face.

The tan boy easily hefted up one of the pots that sat out front of the shop, examining the flowers inside before looking back over at him.

“These go inside right?”

[swordofentropy]

Pale lips parted as he watched the tanned boy move, his heart throbbing as he swallowed hard, shaking with a smile as he whispered softly to himself, nodding to the boy as he blushed, his white shirt completely transparent aand clinging to his defined chest.

“Yes! Those go inside! And the little trees and such get brought out.” He grasped at the warm umbrella for dear life as he swallowed hard, blushing.

“Y-You do not have to do this for me, sir… I-I can try to fix this up… you’re getting wet because of me…”

Oh how the pale boy did not understand the meaning of his words, he was too caught up in the sight of the drops slipping down the tanned boys skin, how.. beautiful it loked in this light.

[fireynight]

He couldn’t help but chuckle, a lazy grin pulling at his lips again. The pale haired boy didn’t seem to understand how cute he looked sitting there like that, soaked from the rain with his cheeks flushed a cute pink.

“I know I don’t have to do this, I just want to give you a hand. And its not sir, its Myhre.” The double meaning in the words weren’t lost on the tan boy but he didn’t comment for the others sake, deciding teasing him could wait until he at least knew his name.

He had quickly gotten the pots transferred from outside and brought the others out, setting them up carefully so they’d catch as much rain as they could.

“There, that’s all of them isn’t it?”

[swordofentropy]

Myhre, Myhre…. what a lovely name he thought as the name echoed in his mind, his heart beat rapidly in his chest as he gazed upon his features, his tongue felt heavy as he went to speak up.

Gods that man looked divine with his hair like that, and his clothes sticking to his skin.

“Gods, I have to thank the heavens for them sending you my way… ” Levent whispered as he watched the tanned youth, blinking befire he stuttered, speaking softly.

“I mean! Thank you! Y-You’ve been such a help! I-I’m.. Levent. ..” he scratched his cheek as he smiled, his soft skin turning pink in places as he whispered.

“I-Its wonderful to meet you, Myhre…”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes were trained on the pale boys lips again as he spoke, finally giving him a much more soft smile than he had previously. This boy was as pretty as a flower himself, though not near as delicate looking, the color blooming on his cheeks would speak otherwise however.

“Levent? Its nice to meet you as well, I’ve seen you from my tattoo shop often.” He nodded his head towards the shop across the street, a tall boy with slicked back pinkish red hair and sunglasses standing out front with his arms crossed and looking towards them.

“Ah…speaking if which…I should return. Gerone doesn’t look too happy with my absence….” He chuckled weakly, giving the man across the street a small wave to acknowledge him before looking back to Levent.

“Let’s get you inside as well, after all, I did say I’d help get all of the flowers in didn’t I?”

[swordofentropy]

Violet eyes watched Myhre as he blushed, smiling shyly as he looked to him, his voice soft as he spoke, wondering what he could possibly have meant by all the flowers inside, seeing as they all had already been put….

It hit him.

“Y-Yes… thank you, Myhre. ” The pale man moved inside, his cheeks remaining a soft pink as he watched the tanned boy, holding a hand to his chest delicately before closing the umbrella and holding it to him once Myhre had come inside, eatching him with a sweet smile.

Myhre had meant him, he was the last of the flowers that Myhre had spoken of.

“I suppose that you should get bavk to work…? Perhaps I will come over there sometime… Ive always wanted a tattoo.. ” Levent mused, his smile soft as he brushed a strand of hair out of his face, gasping before he smiled. He took a few quick steps and disappeared behind the counter, returning after a few moments and holding out a large bouquet, his cheeks a soft pink as he grinned.

“Here, for assisting me today. I hope you are not allergic…”

[julianstiddies]

Myhre’s cheeks tinted a slight red at the bouquet of flowers, stepping in close to Levent as he curled a hand around them gingerly, his other hand reaching up to brush damp strands of hair away from Levent’s pale neck. His fingers touched the spot he’d bared gently, barely ghosting against the skin before he finally looked up at the taller boy, having to tilt his head back just slightly to do so.

“You’d look lovely with watercolors, just here…. Perhaps I could find a flower as lovely as you to place on your skin, it’d be my honor to tattoo you after all..” He’d decoded being subtle wasn’t going to get him good enough results quick enough, so he went all in with his flirting, even as the fiery haired boys heart hammered in his chest he stayed where he was.

The redhead knew that if he didn’t get back to the tattoo shop soon Gerome would come looking for him, but he was more reluctant than ever to leave. Levent didn’t seem opposed to his advances and now he’d gotten as close to the boy as he could without bring flush up against him, he simply had to wait to see how he’d react.

[swordofentropy]

His heart seemed as if it would erupt, his soft milky skin beginning to take on a dark color as he watched him, his voice soft as he spoke with a gentle whisper, licking his lips a she watches the tanned male beneath him. He took a simple step forward as he remained flush with the male, his hands shook as he moved a hand, brushing Myhre’s hair back before he leaned in, moving his nose against the smaller male’s, his bottom lip just barely brushing his as he smiled softly, pulling back as he nodded, giving him a sweet peck on the forehead and corners of his darker lips.

“I suppose I will have to come in then, and get such a thing on my skin… I am sure that your skilled hands are well adapted, and I’m sure you’d take care of me…” Levent smirked softly as he stroked his fingers through Myhre’s hair, his heart hammering in his chest rapidly as he finally leaned in, capturing his dark lips in a soft, quick kiss.

“Now… you have someone waiting for you, run along now. Go, I have work to do, Mr. Smooth..” 

[fireynight]

The fingers that still rested against Levent’s pale skin trembled slightly at the touches, the red head soon resting his hand more firmly against the side of his neck before slowly moving it to cup the back of it, an almost apologetic smile on his lips.

“Work or no, I’m afraid I couldn’t possibly leave it at just that…” It was all he said before he was leaning into the taller boy, catching his lips in a much harder but quick kiss before flicking his tongue gently against his pale lips, his tongue ring bumping the skin slightly.

“Though if you really must be back to work I suppose I should leave it on that note.” It was clear just by his tone that he didn’t want to move, and even more obvious by the way that he couldn’t seem to pull himself away.

[swordofentropy]

The warmth of the lips that caressed his made Levent shiver in delight, a soft smile caressed his lips as he felt himself become exhilarated from the contact, he moved silently to the door as he turned over the sign on the glass door, able to see the pink haired male growing tired of waiting as moved.

“The back, come with me…” Levent whispered as he moved and grasped his wrist, pulling him towards the back, his heart throbbing as he smiled.

“Do you go after every unsuspecting flower boy yiu meet, Myhre?~”

[fireynight]

Myhre more than willingly trailed after Levent, casting a single quick glance out the front door at Gerome before shrugging it off and looking back to the pale haired boy in front of him. He’d said something that the redhead hadn’t caught, wording his lip with his teeth apologetically before raising a hand and tapping his own ear.

“I ah…didn’t hear you….I have to be able to see your lips to know when you’re speaking and what you’re saying…” It was as close as he’d ever come to admitting outright to someone that he was mostly deaf, hoping that it wouldn’t deter Levent at all now that he knew.

He hadn’t been crushing on the beautiful flower boy for months only to have everything ruined simply because he had a small lapse in attention.

[swordofentropy]

He stopped, looking to him as he smiles, moving his hands and kissing his lips as he cupped his warm cheeks. His heart continued to thud faster in his chest as he spoke, making sure that Myhre could read his lips. His eyes shimmering like starlight as he kissed him between each word.

“I said, the back, come with me... I want to spend time with you...” Levent murmured to the tanned boy, his heart pounding by now, having been admiring him every time he pulled into work that morning, his hands trembling and quivering as he licks his lips, admiring his body through the tight wet clothes.

He didn’t mind that Myhre had such a handicap, it just meant there was that much more to love and adore. He wanted him. The whole package.

“Please, I want to touch you... Please, Myhre...” 

How he wanted to mess that cute face up, and how he wanted him beneath him and writhing.

                              Begging....                                                      Longing for him.                                                                                And for him alone.

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully… I wonder… perhaps they will find lovely homes soon…”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now… I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain… it’s too early for it to be raining… I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening…” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad… maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots…”

[fireynight]

Smoke curled from Myhre’s lips as he watched the rain start coming down from the safety of the front of his tattoo shop, watching the man across the street at the flower shop in curiosity as he hurried to get his plants inside, getting soaked in the mean time. He watched for only a couple more moments before carefully putting out his cigarette, dropping it in the trash bin and scooping up his umbrella and popping it open as he strode out from under the cover with it over his head.

The lighter haired boy didn’t even seem to notice him at first as he approached, scuffing his boot against the wet cement to get his attention before holding the umbrella carefully out and over the taller boy and the pot he was holding.

“….need a hand?” He spoke slowly, almost a drawl as he asked the question with a slight smile. He’d never spoken to him before but he’d wanted to since he’d noticed the little shop, this had just happened to be a perfect excuse.

[swordofentropy]

The white haired male gazed up as he blinked softly, violet hues meeting the tanned skin and orange glow as he smiled softly, his hair drenched as he chuckled and spoke softly, his head tiling as he continued to pick up the pots. Levent turned his gaze back to the male after a moment, admiring the color of his skin and the contrast into his hair, a soft blush began to spread across his cheeks as he smiled, finding the soft scent of cigarette smoke to be comforting.

“Ah, I’m just moving the tulips out and the more delicate flowers inside… I do not wish for them to get thrashed by the downpour!~” A low chuckle escaping his throat as he tilted his head,his cheeks a soft pink as he scratched his jaw, the soft fabric of his shirt beginning to stick to his skin as he sighed.

“But if you wish to help, you could assist me in getting the hanging pots outside!”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes watched Levent’s lips as the paler boy spoke, reading them even as he knelt down and handed the umbrella carefully over so Levent wouldnt get anymore wet. He looked back up into violet eyes before talking again, a lazy smile still gracing his own tanned lips.

“Take the umbrella, and just tell me what to do. No need for you to catch cold now is there?” Soaked fiery strands of hair were now curling into his cheeks and around his eyes, causing him to sigh softly and run a hand through the wet locks to push them back out of his face.

The tan boy easily hefted up one of the pots that sat out front of the shop, examining the flowers inside before looking back over at him.

“These go inside right?”

[swordofentropy]

Pale lips parted as he watched the tanned boy move, his heart throbbing as he swallowed hard, shaking with a smile as he whispered softly to himself, nodding to the boy as he blushed, his white shirt completely transparent aand clinging to his defined chest.

“Yes! Those go inside! And the little trees and such get brought out.” He grasped at the warm umbrella for dear life as he swallowed hard, blushing.

“Y-You do not have to do this for me, sir… I-I can try to fix this up… you’re getting wet because of me…”

Oh how the pale boy did not understand the meaning of his words, he was too caught up in the sight of the drops slipping down the tanned boys skin, how.. beautiful it loked in this light.

[fireynight]

He couldn’t help but chuckle, a lazy grin pulling at his lips again. The pale haired boy didn’t seem to understand how cute he looked sitting there like that, soaked from the rain with his cheeks flushed a cute pink.

“I know I don’t have to do this, I just want to give you a hand. And its not sir, its Myhre.” The double meaning in the words weren’t lost on the tan boy but he didn’t comment for the others sake, deciding teasing him could wait until he at least knew his name.

He had quickly gotten the pots transferred from outside and brought the others out, setting them up carefully so they’d catch as much rain as they could.

“There, that’s all of them isn’t it?”

[swordofentropy]

Myhre, Myhre…. what a lovely name he thought as the name echoed in his mind, his heart beat rapidly in his chest as he gazed upon his features, his tongue felt heavy as he went to speak up.

Gods that man looked divine with his hair like that, and his clothes sticking to his skin.

“Gods, I have to thank the heavens for them sending you my way… ” Levent whispered as he watched the tanned youth, blinking befire he stuttered, speaking softly.

“I mean! Thank you! Y-You’ve been such a help! I-I’m.. Levent. ..” he scratched his cheek as he smiled, his soft skin turning pink in places as he whispered.

“I-Its wonderful to meet you, Myhre…”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes were trained on the pale boys lips again as he spoke, finally giving him a much more soft smile than he had previously. This boy was as pretty as a flower himself, though not near as delicate looking, the color blooming on his cheeks would speak otherwise however.

“Levent? Its nice to meet you as well, I’ve seen you from my tattoo shop often.” He nodded his head towards the shop across the street, a tall boy with slicked back pinkish red hair and sunglasses standing out front with his arms crossed and looking towards them.

“Ah…speaking if which…I should return. Gerone doesn’t look too happy with my absence….” He chuckled weakly, giving the man across the street a small wave to acknowledge him before looking back to Levent.

“Let’s get you inside as well, after all, I did say I’d help get all of the flowers in didn’t I?”

[swordofentropy]

Violet eyes watched Myhre as he blushed, smiling shyly as he looked to him, his voice soft as he spoke, wondering what he could possibly have meant by all the flowers inside, seeing as they all had already been put….

It hit him.

“Y-Yes… thank you, Myhre. ” The pale man moved inside, his cheeks remaining a soft pink as he watched the tanned boy, holding a hand to his chest delicately before closing the umbrella and holding it to him once Myhre had come inside, eatching him with a sweet smile.

Myhre had meant him, he was the last of the flowers that Myhre had spoken of.

“I suppose that you should get bavk to work…? Perhaps I will come over there sometime… Ive always wanted a tattoo.. ” Levent mused, his smile soft as he brushed a strand of hair out of his face, gasping before he smiled. He took a few quick steps and disappeared behind the counter, returning after a few moments and holding out a large bouquet, his cheeks a soft pink as he grinned.

“Here, for assisting me today. I hope you are not allergic…”

[julianstiddies]

Myhre’s cheeks tinted a slight red at the bouquet of flowers, stepping in close to Levent as he curled a hand around them gingerly, his other hand reaching up to brush damp strands of hair away from Levent’s pale neck. His fingers touched the spot he’d bared gently, barely ghosting against the skin before he finally looked up at the taller boy, having to tilt his head back just slightly to do so.

“You’d look lovely with watercolors, just here…. Perhaps I could find a flower as lovely as you to place on your skin, it’d be my honor to tattoo you after all..” He’d decoded being subtle wasn’t going to get him good enough results quick enough, so he went all in with his flirting, even as the fiery haired boys heart hammered in his chest he stayed where he was.

The redhead knew that if he didn’t get back to the tattoo shop soon Gerome would come looking for him, but he was more reluctant than ever to leave. Levent didn’t seem opposed to his advances and now he’d gotten as close to the boy as he could without bring flush up against him, he simply had to wait to see how he’d react.

[swordofentropy]

His heart seemed as if it would erupt, his soft milky skin beginning to take on a dark color as he watched him, his voice soft as he spoke with a gentle whisper, licking his lips a she watches the tanned male beneath him. He took a simple step forward as he remained flush with the male, his hands shook as he moved a hand, brushing Myhre’s hair back before he leaned in, moving his nose against the smaller male’s, his bottom lip just barely brushing his as he smiled softly, pulling back as he nodded, giving him a sweet peck on the forehead and corners of his darker lips.

“I suppose I will have to come in then, and get such a thing on my skin… I am sure that your skilled hands are well adapted, and I’m sure you’d take care of me…” Levent smirked softly as he stroked his fingers through Myhre’s hair, his heart hammering in his chest rapidly as he finally leaned in, capturing his dark lips in a soft, quick kiss.

“Now… you have someone waiting for you, run along now. Go, I have work to do, Mr. Smooth..” 

[fireynight]

The fingers that still rested against Levent’s pale skin trembled slightly at the touches, the red head soon resting his hand more firmly against the side of his neck before slowly moving it to cup the back of it, an almost apologetic smile on his lips.

“Work or no, I’m afraid I couldn’t possibly leave it at just that…” It was all he said before he was leaning into the taller boy, catching his lips in a much harder but quick kiss before flicking his tongue gently against his pale lips, his tongue ring bumping the skin slightly.

“Though if you really must be back to work I suppose I should leave it on that note.” It was clear just by his tone that he didn’t want to move, and even more obvious by the way that he couldn’t seem to pull himself away.

[swordofentropy]

The warmth of the lips that caressed his made Levent shiver in delight, a soft smile caressed his lips as he felt himself become exhilarated from the contact, he moved silently to the door as he turned over the sign on the glass door, able to see the pink haired male growing tired of waiting as moved.

"The back, come with me..." Levent whispered as he moved and grasped his wrist, pulling him towards the back, his heart throbbing as he smiled.

"Do you go after every unsuspecting flower boy yiu meet, Myhre?~"

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully… I wonder… perhaps they will find lovely homes soon…”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now… I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain… it’s too early for it to be raining… I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening…” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad… maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots…”

[fireynight]

Smoke curled from Myhre’s lips as he watched the rain start coming down from the safety of the front of his tattoo shop, watching the man across the street at the flower shop in curiosity as he hurried to get his plants inside, getting soaked in the mean time. He watched for only a couple more moments before carefully putting out his cigarette, dropping it in the trash bin and scooping up his umbrella and popping it open as he strode out from under the cover with it over his head.

The lighter haired boy didn’t even seem to notice him at first as he approached, scuffing his boot against the wet cement to get his attention before holding the umbrella carefully out and over the taller boy and the pot he was holding.

“….need a hand?” He spoke slowly, almost a drawl as he asked the question with a slight smile. He’d never spoken to him before but he’d wanted to since he’d noticed the little shop, this had just happened to be a perfect excuse.

[swordofentropy]

The white haired male gazed up as he blinked softly, violet hues meeting the tanned skin and orange glow as he smiled softly, his hair drenched as he chuckled and spoke softly, his head tiling as he continued to pick up the pots. Levent turned his gaze back to the male after a moment, admiring the color of his skin and the contrast into his hair, a soft blush began to spread across his cheeks as he smiled, finding the soft scent of cigarette smoke to be comforting.

“Ah, I’m just moving the tulips out and the more delicate flowers inside… I do not wish for them to get thrashed by the downpour!~” A low chuckle escaping his throat as he tilted his head,his cheeks a soft pink as he scratched his jaw, the soft fabric of his shirt beginning to stick to his skin as he sighed.

“But if you wish to help, you could assist me in getting the hanging pots outside!”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes watched Levent’s lips as the paler boy spoke, reading them even as he knelt down and handed the umbrella carefully over so Levent wouldnt get anymore wet. He looked back up into violet eyes before talking again, a lazy smile still gracing his own tanned lips.

“Take the umbrella, and just tell me what to do. No need for you to catch cold now is there?” Soaked fiery strands of hair were now curling into his cheeks and around his eyes, causing him to sigh softly and run a hand through the wet locks to push them back out of his face.

The tan boy easily hefted up one of the pots that sat out front of the shop, examining the flowers inside before looking back over at him.

“These go inside right?”

[swordofentropy]

Pale lips parted as he watched the tanned boy move, his heart throbbing as he swallowed hard, shaking with a smile as he whispered softly to himself, nodding to the boy as he blushed, his white shirt completely transparent aand clinging to his defined chest.

“Yes! Those go inside! And the little trees and such get brought out.” He grasped at the warm umbrella for dear life as he swallowed hard, blushing.

“Y-You do not have to do this for me, sir… I-I can try to fix this up… you’re getting wet because of me…”

Oh how the pale boy did not understand the meaning of his words, he was too caught up in the sight of the drops slipping down the tanned boys skin, how.. beautiful it loked in this light.

[fireynight]

He couldn’t help but chuckle, a lazy grin pulling at his lips again. The pale haired boy didn’t seem to understand how cute he looked sitting there like that, soaked from the rain with his cheeks flushed a cute pink.

“I know I don’t have to do this, I just want to give you a hand. And its not sir, its Myhre.” The double meaning in the words weren’t lost on the tan boy but he didn’t comment for the others sake, deciding teasing him could wait until he at least knew his name.

He had quickly gotten the pots transferred from outside and brought the others out, setting them up carefully so they’d catch as much rain as they could.

“There, that’s all of them isn’t it?”

[swordofentropy]

Myhre, Myhre…. what a lovely name he thought as the name echoed in his mind, his heart beat rapidly in his chest as he gazed upon his features, his tongue felt heavy as he went to speak up.

Gods that man looked divine with his hair like that, and his clothes sticking to his skin.

“Gods, I have to thank the heavens for them sending you my way… ” Levent whispered as he watched the tanned youth, blinking befire he stuttered, speaking softly.

“I mean! Thank you! Y-You’ve been such a help! I-I’m.. Levent. ..” he scratched his cheek as he smiled, his soft skin turning pink in places as he whispered.

“I-Its wonderful to meet you, Myhre…”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes were trained on the pale boys lips again as he spoke, finally giving him a much more soft smile than he had previously. This boy was as pretty as a flower himself, though not near as delicate looking, the color blooming on his cheeks would speak otherwise however.

“Levent? Its nice to meet you as well, I’ve seen you from my tattoo shop often.” He nodded his head towards the shop across the street, a tall boy with slicked back pinkish red hair and sunglasses standing out front with his arms crossed and looking towards them.

“Ah…speaking if which…I should return. Gerone doesn’t look too happy with my absence….” He chuckled weakly, giving the man across the street a small wave to acknowledge him before looking back to Levent.

“Let’s get you inside as well, after all, I did say I’d help get all of the flowers in didn’t I?”

[swordofentropy]

Violet eyes watched Myhre as he blushed, smiling shyly as he looked to him, his voice soft as he spoke, wondering what he could possibly have meant by all the flowers inside, seeing as they all had already been put….

It hit him.

“Y-Yes… thank you, Myhre. ” The pale man moved inside, his cheeks remaining a soft pink as he watched the tanned boy, holding a hand to his chest delicately before closing the umbrella and holding it to him once Myhre had come inside, eatching him with a sweet smile.

Myhre had meant him, he was the last of the flowers that Myhre had spoken of.

“I suppose that you should get bavk to work…? Perhaps I will come over there sometime… Ive always wanted a tattoo.. ” Levent mused, his smile soft as he brushed a strand of hair out of his face, gasping before he smiled. He took a few quick steps and disappeared behind the counter, returning after a few moments and holding out a large bouquet, his cheeks a soft pink as he grinned.

“Here, for assisting me today. I hope you are not allergic…”

[julianstiddies]

Myhre’s cheeks tinted a slight red at the bouquet of flowers, stepping in close to Levent as he curled a hand around them gingerly, his other hand reaching up to brush damp strands of hair away from Levent’s pale neck. His fingers touched the spot he’d bared gently, barely ghosting against the skin before he finally looked up at the taller boy, having to tilt his head back just slightly to do so.

“You’d look lovely with watercolors, just here…. Perhaps I could find a flower as lovely as you to place on your skin, it’d be my honor to tattoo you after all..” He’d decoded being subtle wasn’t going to get him good enough results quick enough, so he went all in with his flirting, even as the fiery haired boys heart hammered in his chest he stayed where he was.

The redhead knew that if he didn’t get back to the tattoo shop soon Gerome would come looking for him, but he was more reluctant than ever to leave. Levent didn’t seem opposed to his advances and now he’d gotten as close to the boy as he could without bring flush up against him, he simply had to wait to see how he’d react.

[swordofentropy]

His heart seemed as if it would erupt, his soft milky skin beginning to take on a dark color as he watched him, his voice soft as he spoke with a gentle whisper, licking his lips a she watches the tanned male beneath him. He took a simple step forward as he remained flush with the male, his hands shook as he moved a hand, brushing Myhre’s hair back before he leaned in, moving his nose against the smaller male’s, his bottom lip just barely brushing his as he smiled softly, pulling back as he nodded, giving him a sweet peck on the forehead and corners of his darker lips.

“I suppose I will have to come in then, and get such a thing on my skin... I am sure that your skilled hands are well adapted, and I’m sure you’d take care of me...” Levent smirked softly as he stroked his fingers through Myhre’s hair, his heart hammering in his chest rapidly as he finally leaned in, capturing his dark lips in a soft, quick kiss.

“Now... you have someone waiting for you, run along now. Go, I have work to do, Mr. Smooth..” 

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully… I wonder… perhaps they will find lovely homes soon…”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now… I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain… it’s too early for it to be raining… I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening…” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad… maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots…”

[fireynight]

Smoke curled from Myhre’s lips as he watched the rain start coming down from the safety of the front of his tattoo shop, watching the man across the street at the flower shop in curiosity as he hurried to get his plants inside, getting soaked in the mean time. He watched for only a couple more moments before carefully putting out his cigarette, dropping it in the trash bin and scooping up his umbrella and popping it open as he strode out from under the cover with it over his head.

The lighter haired boy didn’t even seem to notice him at first as he approached, scuffing his boot against the wet cement to get his attention before holding the umbrella carefully out and over the taller boy and the pot he was holding.

“….need a hand?” He spoke slowly, almost a drawl as he asked the question with a slight smile. He’d never spoken to him before but he’d wanted to since he’d noticed the little shop, this had just happened to be a perfect excuse.

[swordofentropy]

The white haired male gazed up as he blinked softly, violet hues meeting the tanned skin and orange glow as he smiled softly, his hair drenched as he chuckled and spoke softly, his head tiling as he continued to pick up the pots. Levent turned his gaze back to the male after a moment, admiring the color of his skin and the contrast into his hair, a soft blush began to spread across his cheeks as he smiled, finding the soft scent of cigarette smoke to be comforting.

“Ah, I’m just moving the tulips out and the more delicate flowers inside… I do not wish for them to get thrashed by the downpour!~” A low chuckle escaping his throat as he tilted his head,his cheeks a soft pink as he scratched his jaw, the soft fabric of his shirt beginning to stick to his skin as he sighed.

“But if you wish to help, you could assist me in getting the hanging pots outside!”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes watched Levent’s lips as the paler boy spoke, reading them even as he knelt down and handed the umbrella carefully over so Levent wouldnt get anymore wet. He looked back up into violet eyes before talking again, a lazy smile still gracing his own tanned lips.

“Take the umbrella, and just tell me what to do. No need for you to catch cold now is there?” Soaked fiery strands of hair were now curling into his cheeks and around his eyes, causing him to sigh softly and run a hand through the wet locks to push them back out of his face.

The tan boy easily hefted up one of the pots that sat out front of the shop, examining the flowers inside before looking back over at him.

“These go inside right?”

[swordofentropy]

Pale lips parted as he watched the tanned boy move, his heart throbbing as he swallowed hard, shaking with a smile as he whispered softly to himself, nodding to the boy as he blushed, his white shirt completely transparent aand clinging to his defined chest.

“Yes! Those go inside! And the little trees and such get brought out.” He grasped at the warm umbrella for dear life as he swallowed hard, blushing.

“Y-You do not have to do this for me, sir… I-I can try to fix this up… you’re getting wet because of me…”

Oh how the pale boy did not understand the meaning of his words, he was too caught up in the sight of the drops slipping down the tanned boys skin, how.. beautiful it loked in this light.

[fireynight]

He couldn’t help but chuckle, a lazy grin pulling at his lips again. The pale haired boy didn’t seem to understand how cute he looked sitting there like that, soaked from the rain with his cheeks flushed a cute pink.

“I know I don’t have to do this, I just want to give you a hand. And its not sir, its Myhre.” The double meaning in the words weren’t lost on the tan boy but he didn’t comment for the others sake, deciding teasing him could wait until he at least knew his name.

He had quickly gotten the pots transferred from outside and brought the others out, setting them up carefully so they’d catch as much rain as they could.

“There, that’s all of them isn’t it?”

[swordofentropy]

Myhre, Myhre…. what a lovely name he thought as the name echoed in his mind, his heart beat rapidly in his chest as he gazed upon his features, his tongue felt heavy as he went to speak up.

Gods that man looked divine with his hair like that, and his clothes sticking to his skin.

“Gods, I have to thank the heavens for them sending you my way… ” Levent whispered as he watched the tanned youth, blinking befire he stuttered, speaking softly.

“I mean! Thank you! Y-You’ve been such a help! I-I’m.. Levent. ..” he scratched his cheek as he smiled, his soft skin turning pink in places as he whispered.

“I-Its wonderful to meet you, Myhre…”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes were trained on the pale boys lips again as he spoke, finally giving him a much more soft smile than he had previously. This boy was as pretty as a flower himself, though not near as delicate looking, the color blooming on his cheeks would speak otherwise however.

“Levent? Its nice to meet you as well, I’ve seen you from my tattoo shop often.” He nodded his head towards the shop across the street, a tall boy with slicked back pinkish red hair and sunglasses standing out front with his arms crossed and looking towards them.

“Ah…speaking if which…I should return. Gerone doesn’t look too happy with my absence….” He chuckled weakly, giving the man across the street a small wave to acknowledge him before looking back to Levent.

“Let’s get you inside as well, after all, I did say I’d help get all of the flowers in didn’t I?”

[swordofentropy]

Violet eyes watched Myhre as he blushed, smiling shyly as he looked to him, his voice soft as he spoke, wondering what he could possibly have meant by all the flowers inside, seeing as they all had already been put....

It hit him.

"Y-Yes... thank you, Myhre. " The pale man moved inside, his cheeks remaining a soft pink as he watched the tanned boy, holding a hand to his chest delicately before closing the umbrella and holding it to him once Myhre had come inside, eatching him with a sweet smile.

Myhre had meant him, he was the last of the flowers that Myhre had spoken of.

"I suppose that you should get bavk to work...? Perhaps I will come over there sometime... Ive always wanted a tattoo.. " Levent mused, his smile soft as he brushed a strand of hair out of his face, gasping before he smiled. He took a few quick steps and disappeared behind the counter, returning after a few moments and holding out a large bouquet, his cheeks a soft pink as he grinned.

"Here, for assisting me today. I hope you are not allergic..."

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully… I wonder… perhaps they will find lovely homes soon…”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now… I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain… it’s too early for it to be raining… I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening…” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad… maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots…”

[fireynight]

Smoke curled from Myhre’s lips as he watched the rain start coming down from the safety of the front of his tattoo shop, watching the man across the street at the flower shop in curiosity as he hurried to get his plants inside, getting soaked in the mean time. He watched for only a couple more moments before carefully putting out his cigarette, dropping it in the trash bin and scooping up his umbrella and popping it open as he strode out from under the cover with it over his head.

The lighter haired boy didn’t even seem to notice him at first as he approached, scuffing his boot against the wet cement to get his attention before holding the umbrella carefully out and over the taller boy and the pot he was holding.

“….need a hand?” He spoke slowly, almost a drawl as he asked the question with a slight smile. He’d never spoken to him before but he’d wanted to since he’d noticed the little shop, this had just happened to be a perfect excuse.

[swordofentropy]

The white haired male gazed up as he blinked softly, violet hues meeting the tanned skin and orange glow as he smiled softly, his hair drenched as he chuckled and spoke softly, his head tiling as he continued to pick up the pots. Levent turned his gaze back to the male after a moment, admiring the color of his skin and the contrast into his hair, a soft blush began to spread across his cheeks as he smiled, finding the soft scent of cigarette smoke to be comforting.

“Ah, I’m just moving the tulips out and the more delicate flowers inside… I do not wish for them to get thrashed by the downpour!~” A low chuckle escaping his throat as he tilted his head,his cheeks a soft pink as he scratched his jaw, the soft fabric of his shirt beginning to stick to his skin as he sighed.

“But if you wish to help, you could assist me in getting the hanging pots outside!”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes watched Levent’s lips as the paler boy spoke, reading them even as he knelt down and handed the umbrella carefully over so Levent wouldnt get anymore wet. He looked back up into violet eyes before talking again, a lazy smile still gracing his own tanned lips.

“Take the umbrella, and just tell me what to do. No need for you to catch cold now is there?” Soaked fiery strands of hair were now curling into his cheeks and around his eyes, causing him to sigh softly and run a hand through the wet locks to push them back out of his face.

The tan boy easily hefted up one of the pots that sat out front of the shop, examining the flowers inside before looking back over at him.

“These go inside right?”

[swordofentropy]

Pale lips parted as he watched the tanned boy move, his heart throbbing as he swallowed hard, shaking with a smile as he whispered softly to himself, nodding to the boy as he blushed, his white shirt completely transparent aand clinging to his defined chest.

“Yes! Those go inside! And the little trees and such get brought out.” He grasped at the warm umbrella for dear life as he swallowed hard, blushing.

“Y-You do not have to do this for me, sir… I-I can try to fix this up… you’re getting wet because of me…”

Oh how the pale boy did not understand the meaning of his words, he was too caught up in the sight of the drops slipping down the tanned boys skin, how.. beautiful it loked in this light.

[fireynight]

He couldn’t help but chuckle, a lazy grin pulling at his lips again. The pale haired boy didn’t seem to understand how cute he looked sitting there like that, soaked from the rain with his cheeks flushed a cute pink.

“I know I don’t have to do this, I just want to give you a hand. And its not sir, its Myhre.” The double meaning in the words weren’t lost on the tan boy but he didn’t comment for the others sake, deciding teasing him could wait until he at least knew his name.

He had quickly gotten the pots transferred from outside and brought the others out, setting them up carefully so they’d catch as much rain as they could.

“There, that’s all of them isn’t it?”

[swordofentropy]

Myhre, Myhre.... what a lovely name he thought as the name echoed in his mind, his heart beat rapidly in his chest as he gazed upon his features, his tongue felt heavy as he went to speak up.

Gods that man looked divine with his hair like that, and his clothes sticking to his skin.

"Gods, I have to thank the heavens for them sending you my way... " Levent whispered as he watched the tanned youth, blinking befire he stuttered, speaking softly.

"I mean! Thank you! Y-You've been such a help! I-I'm.. Levent. .." he scratched his cheek as he smiled, his soft skin turning pink in places as he whispered.

"I-Its wonderful to meet you, Myhre..."

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully… I wonder… perhaps they will find lovely homes soon…”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now… I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain… it’s too early for it to be raining… I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening…” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad… maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots…”

[fireynight]

Smoke curled from Myhre’s lips as he watched the rain start coming down from the safety of the front of his tattoo shop, watching the man across the street at the flower shop in curiosity as he hurried to get his plants inside, getting soaked in the mean time. He watched for only a couple more moments before carefully putting out his cigarette, dropping it in the trash bin and scooping up his umbrella and popping it open as he strode out from under the cover with it over his head.

The lighter haired boy didn’t even seem to notice him at first as he approached, scuffing his boot against the wet cement to get his attention before holding the umbrella carefully out and over the taller boy and the pot he was holding.

“….need a hand?” He spoke slowly, almost a drawl as he asked the question with a slight smile. He’d never spoken to him before but he’d wanted to since he’d noticed the little shop, this had just happened to be a perfect excuse.

[swordofentropy]

The white haired male gazed up as he blinked softly, violet hues meeting the tanned skin and orange glow as he smiled softly, his hair drenched as he chuckled and spoke softly, his head tiling as he continued to pick up the pots. Levent turned his gaze back to the male after a moment, admiring the color of his skin and the contrast into his hair, a soft blush began to spread across his cheeks as he smiled, finding the soft scent of cigarette smoke to be comforting.

“Ah, I’m just moving the tulips out and the more delicate flowers inside… I do not wish for them to get thrashed by the downpour!~” A low chuckle escaping his throat as he tilted his head,his cheeks a soft pink as he scratched his jaw, the soft fabric of his shirt beginning to stick to his skin as he sighed.

“But if you wish to help, you could assist me in getting the hanging pots outside!”

[fireynight]

Gold eyes watched Levent’s lips as the paler boy spoke, reading them even as he knelt down and handed the umbrella carefully over so Levent wouldnt get anymore wet. He looked back up into violet eyes before talking again, a lazy smile still gracing his own tanned lips.

“Take the umbrella, and just tell me what to do. No need for you to catch cold now is there?” Soaked fiery strands of hair were now curling into his cheeks and around his eyes, causing him to sigh softly and run a hand through the wet locks to push them back out of his face.

The tan boy easily hefted up one of the pots that sat out front of the shop, examining the flowers inside before looking back over at him.

“These go inside right?”

[swordofentropy]

Pale lips parted as he watched the tanned boy move, his heart throbbing as he swallowed hard, shaking with a smile as he whispered softly to himself, nodding to the boy as he blushed, his white shirt completely transparent aand clinging to his defined chest.

"Yes! Those go inside! And the little trees and such get brought out." He grasped at the warm umbrella for dear life as he swallowed hard, blushing.

"Y-You do not have to do this for me, sir... I-I can try to fix this up... you're getting wet because of me..."

Oh how the pale boy did not understand the meaning of his words, he was too caught up in the sight of the drops slipping down the tanned boys skin, how.. beautiful it loked in this light.

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully… I wonder… perhaps they will find lovely homes soon…”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now… I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain… it’s too early for it to be raining… I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening…” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad… maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots…”

[fireynight]

Smoke curled from Myhre’s lips as he watched the rain start coming down from the safety of the front of his tattoo shop, watching the man across the street at the flower shop in curiosity as he hurried to get his plants inside, getting soaked in the mean time. He watched for only a couple more moments before carefully putting out his cigarette, dropping it in the trash bin and scooping up his umbrella and popping it open as he strode out from under the cover with it over his head.

The lighter haired boy didn’t even seem to notice him at first as he approached, scuffing his boot against the wet cement to get his attention before holding the umbrella carefully out and over the taller boy and the pot he was holding.

“….need a hand?” He spoke slowly, almost a drawl as he asked the question with a slight smile. He’d never spoken to him before but he’d wanted to since he’d noticed the little shop, this had just happened to be a perfect excuse.

[swordofentropy]

The white haired male gazed up as he blinked softly, violet hues meeting the tanned skin and orange glow as he smiled softly, his hair drenched as he chuckled and spoke softly, his head tiling as he continued to pick up the pots. Levent turned his gaze back to the male after a moment, admiring the color of his skin and the contrast into his hair, a soft blush began to spread across his cheeks as he smiled, finding the soft scent of cigarette smoke to be comforting.

“Ah, I’m just moving the tulips out and the more delicate flowers inside... I do not wish for them to get thrashed by the downpour!~” A low chuckle escaping his throat as he tilted his head,his cheeks a soft pink as he scratched his jaw, the soft fabric of his shirt beginning to stick to his skin as he sighed.

“But if you wish to help, you could assist me in getting the hanging pots outside!”

[swordofentropy]

Falling

“The orchids seem to be thriving wonderfully... I wonder... perhaps they will find lovely homes soon...”

A sigh escaped him as he begun to smile, nodding before he looks out at the storefront, moving as he gasps, his eyes wide as he shakes and moves to the counter, seeing the rain beginning to pour outside.

“Now?! Of all times?! Why now... I just set up the stands!” frowns softly as he finally moves, hopping over the counter as he looks at the stand, nodding and beginning to slowly move the more delicate of the flowers back inside as he nods, moving and putting them on the counter as his snowy hair drips into his face, hiss eyes glowing with worry.

“Always the rain... it’s too early for it to be raining... I thought they said on the radio it would rain later in the evening...” sighs as he stretches, smiling as he holds his hand up, catching a few of the drops as he smiles.

“Perhaps.. the rain is not too bad... maybe I’ll move the others outside and set up the overhanging pots...”

[fireynight]

He sat up upon the bed, groaning as he looked to Myhre; the thick bandages around his middle making him groan. "Youre the most important thing to me." *flowershopau*

The red head leaned over the from the bedside, stroking silvery white hair gently as he smiled at him before leaning down to give him a sweet kiss.

“And you’re the most important to me, ma fleur deuce.” He spoke gently, settling himself back into the chair at the bedside and reaching over to link his fingers with the other boys on the bed. He was just so glad that he was home again now.

[swordofentropy]

Sweet chuckles escaped his pale lips as he tried to rise, deep, heavy coughs making him settle back down as he groaned, his cheeks a soft pink as he watched his beloved, his toes curling softly as he remained beneath the deep, rich colored blankets. 

“It’s so good… to be out from behind white walls…” Levent spoke with a gentle tone, his shaky hands trying to sign to his beloved, not wanting to make it so they could not speak, wanting to be able to speak with him.

‘Do you… Do you hate me, for hiding this from you, dear?’

[fireynight]

Myhre brought the pale hand up to his lips, peppering gentle kisses along the back of it before shaking his head and giving him a sly smile.

“I could never hate such a sweet fool like you, now don’t strain yourself my love. While you were having your surgery, Cain had it arranged for me to have one. You don’t have to sign for me.” He gestured to his ears as he spoke, gently pushing Levent back down against the bed to rest.

“And don’t be trying to get up now, I’ll go get your pain medication so you just stay right here and try to be comfortable.”

[swordofentropy]

fireynight:

swordofentropy:

Sweet chuckles escaped his pale lips as he tried to rise, deep, heavy coughs making him settle back down as he groaned, his cheeks a soft pink as he watched his beloved, his toes curling softly as he remained beneath the deep, rich colored blankets. 

“It’s so good… to be out from behind white walls…” Levent spoke with a gentle tone, his shaky hands trying to sign to his beloved, not wanting to make it so they could not speak, wanting to be able to speak with him.

‘Do you… Do you hate me, for hiding this from you, dear?’

Myhre brought the pale hand up to his lips, peppering gentle kisses along the back of it before shaking his head and giving him a sly smile.

“I could never hate such a sweet fool like you, now don’t strain yourself my love. While you were having your surgery, Cain had it arranged for me to have one. You don’t have to sign for me.” He gestured to his ears as he spoke, gently pushing Levent back down against the bed to rest.

“And don’t be trying to get up now, I’ll go get your pain medication so you just stay right here and try to be comfortable.”

A gentle smile graced his lips as he chuckled and blushed, unable to bring any sort of sense to the words he was just told as his heart pounded in his chest, blushing like a school girl on their first date.

“But… I am your fool… “ He blushed as he signed to him, his cheeks a dark pink as he watched him, unable to understand what he was just told, everything having a rosy tint to it and the sounds muffled like someone had stuffed cotton into his delicate ears.

“Myhreeee… Don’t leave the rooooom… I can’t sign to you then! You’re ignoring meeee!” 

[fireynight]

“I’m not ignoring you, I can hear you just fine from here Levent.” His soft laugh could be heard from the bathroom as he got the correct dosage of medication before returning to his bedside.

“You needn’t sign to me love, just speak as you would with anyone else. Now here, your medicine.” He carefully helped him to sit up, keeping the paler boy propped up with both pillows and an arm wrapped gently around his waist.

Myhre’s face rested gently against Levent’s shoulder as he sat there, leaning over and placing a teasingly light kiss against the side of his neck.

[swordofentropy]

The look of realization washed over his features as he moved slightly, holding his cheeks as he blushed and whispered, his violet eyes glinting with love and wonder as he spoke.

“You can hear me…. you can… understand what I am saying… I… Myhre… ” The pale youth mumbked and muttered softly as he leaned in, taking his lips with his own as he shivered.

His pale, chaped lips caressed and brushed over the tanned youth’s as he whimpered softly, his cheeks burning as he whispered, his heart pounding as he trembled, needy noises escaping him as he brushed his fingers over his skin, licking his lips as he finally broke away from his lover.

“Gods…. you… can hear everything now… ”

[fireynight]

He hummed softly in response to him, leaning in to brush his nose affectionately against Levent’s.

“That’s right, I can. Now I can hear when you mumble to yourself and you think no one is paying attention, when you sing as you tend to flowers, and all the wonderous sounds you make when we’re alone.” He reached up to cup Levent’s cheek gently, his thumb brushing lovingly over the skin.

“Though…that last bit might have to wait until you heal more. I am not having you get more injured just so we can fuck.”

[swordofentropy]

Had his voice always had that smooth ring to it? Levrnt asked himself critically as he gazed at Myhre’s lips, they looked so soft and tantalizing in this light. The pale boy’s cheeks flushed as he swallowed hard, moving closerr to his beloved as he shivered and hummed, taking the medication from him as he hummed, downing the pills and water before moving a hand over his cheek and down the tanned males chest.

“Mmm… I suppose then I can expect more noises from you in return now.. I’m looking forward to hearing all the lewd little noises I can elicit from you…. ” Levent licked his dry lips as he moved his hand up and down Myhre’s body, utterly mesmerized by the idea that his lover had changed so much while he had been under, groaning as he moved his lips over Myhre’s neck finally, chuckling as he shivered.

“I’ll be sure to sing louder in the shower from now on…~”

[fireynight]

He couldn’t help but shiver at the soft touches from his boyfriend, reluctantly pulling himself away from the soft kisses and increasingly bold fingers.

“Levent, not until you’re healed up more. I don’t want you getting hurt.” His tone was soft and pleading, reaching over to tuck a stray hair behind his ear gently. Now that he could actually hear how he spoke it was easier to put more of what he was feeling into his tone, and it made it so his voice really was smoother since he wasn’t hesitating near as much when he talked.

“Come on, let’s get you back into the bed unless you’d like to take a bath or something? Or I can get you some food, Seran brought over a bunch of stuff you like the other day for when you got out.” Even though he’d insistently just told him they wouldn’t be doing anything he couldn’t resist trailing his fingers gently over any pale skin exposed by his shirt, leaning forward to kiss and nuzzle it as well.

[swordofentropy]

A soft whine escaped his lips as he tried to move, wanting to take a bath as he sighed and moved to get up, his body slumping over as he moans and shivers, his eyes bright as he whispered softly to him.

“But… my body is burning up… won’t you make an exception for me…?” The pale boy pleaded as he moved a hand down his body, shivering as as he wispered and smiled.

A bath… that’s what he needed. If he had a bath, Myhre would join him, and he’d be forced to touch him. He looked over to his boyfriend as he sighed sweetly.

“You’ll have a bath with me, won’t you? Im too weak to get myself clean…”

[fireynight]

He rolled his eyes but smiled nonetheless, leaning down to help Levent to get off of the bed with the least amount of pain. He could feel how warm his lover was through his sleep clothes and sighed softly, placing a gentle kiss to the side of his head.

“Yes, I’ll join you in the bath to help you. But first we’ll have to get to it.” He teased gently, helping him to stand and keeping an arm around his waist as he led him to the bathroom. The red head had Levent sit on top of the closed toilet ad he ran the bath, tossing in a lavender bath bomb for the hell of it as well before turning back to him.

“Well, time to strip.” He grinned slightly at him even as his warm hands were already sneaking under Levent’s shirt and pulling it off, urging him to stand again so he could also remove his pants and underwear.

[swordofentropy]

Violet eyes gazed upon Myhre’s features before he glared past him at the water, his voice soft as he mumbled softly.

“I hate lavender… stinky flower… soaks into the skin too deep and leaves the trace everywhere…” Levent huffed as he clinged to Myhre, whining softly as he shakily rose, smirking as he kissed over his neck, whispering as he nipped over the tattoo upon his smooth skin.

“Maybe it won’t be so bad… the smell might seep in… but.. I get you all to myself… I should ask Cain to steal a nurse outfit… or even Atier….” A soft hum escaped though his parted lips as he moved a hand down and over his firm bottom, grinding slowly against the front of his pants as his briefs remain limply hanging off his body.

“You’d make a sexy nurse, my little loveling..~”

[fireynight]

He rolled his eyes at his lovers protest to the scent, soon whining softly in response to the gentle kisses and nips against the sensitive skin of his neck. His arms remained firmly around Levent’s waist, steadying him even when he teasingly moved his undressed body against his own clothed one.

“Levent…tub, now. You know nurses don’t actually wear sexy clothes, they just wear scrubs like doctors.” He protested, maneuvering his dearest over to the tub.

“Come on, briefs off. Once you’re in and comfortable I’ll join you alright?” Myhre knew exactly what Levent was playing at with having him help him bathe, he just figured he may as well indulge him a little this time.

[swordofentropy]

With a final whine he threw off his briefs, moving slowly over to the tub as hr crawls inside, moanjng happily from the hot water washing over his broken body, his long hair dipping and waving in the water as he shivered and hummed contently to himself.

"Mm... I wish we still had the peach bath bombs left... I would love to have one of those right now...~" He glancdd over to his handsome lover before he moved a hand, whining with a few tugs.

"Get in here with meee... I'm lonely..." A soft blush began to spread upon his lips as he whimpered out softly to him, his finger tips shaking as he whimpers and shakes, his manhood throbbing as he whispers softly, unable to help the throbbing and shaking of his body.

"Myhre... I need yoooou..."