@memoryhallowed || prompts that don’t sound like porn! || accepting!!
18. for one muse to wake the other by fingering them/giving a handjob (aaron!)
Nuri couldn’t help himself. Laying there with his arms wrapped around Aaron, the press of himself against the other’s back? It was the perfect way to wake up and, apparently, a little too much to ignore the way Aaron was hardening in his slumber from the way Nuri moved against him upon waking. Still blissfully asleep, Aaron breathed steadily and nudged himself closer. Nuri felt his heart speed up in his chest. A splash of electric heat swirled around in his belly and the wickedest of still sleep drunk grins spread across his mouth wide enough to show teeth. Before they bit down into his bottom lip.
Without hesitating much longer, he gently moved himself around until he could see the features of the man sleeping in front of him. Blue eyes flicked across Aaron’s peaceful face and he held his breath hoping not to have woken him up. Only when he noticed he didn’t? Nuri eased himself under the sheets kissing a trail down Aaron’s back while his hand traced a feather light line down the center of Aaron’s chest. They always slept bare whenever they could. Today he was grateful that they were able to.
A soft sigh parted lips that soon pressed against the curve of Aaron’s hip. His fingers, though? They found their way around the half-hard length and closed around it, his thumb tracing a line along the ridge of the tip. Another kiss and it trailed in closer to where his own body begged for it to be as his fist began to move. Skin ran past his tongue. A strip painted a warm wet along pale skin. It wasn’t until his tongue found it’s mark. Pressed against the ring of flesh he’d been inching towards that he heard Aaron’s first deep, gravelly noise of a groan. His tongue curled, flatted and then pressed in just past the rim in response. A groan of delight and he began to time the thrust of his tongue with the trust of his hand. Slow and steady. Enough to lure the other to waking.