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The snow outside falls heavily against the ground as Wriothesley trudges through it. His thick boots crunching through the snow, holding two Melusines in his arms to ensure they arrive back to their abodes safely as the snow starts to fall harder.

They shiver in his arms, curled up against his chest for the body heat. He frowns at this and decides to just take them to Neuvillettes house so he can better watch them. The Melusines houses are so small too that Wriothesley fears he wouldn't be able to enter and make sure they are alright.

Wriothesley arrives at Neuvillettes home, kicking the door as gently as he can seeing how his hands are busy. Neuvillette opens the door within a few moments, wearing his normal casual attire. Neuvillette instantly notices the Melusines in Wriothesley's arms and grabs one of them to take into his own arms. "Come in," he gestures towards Wriothesley.

Wriothesley does so, toeing off his shoes at the door as to not track snow into the house, knowing Neuvillette would yell at him later for it. "I found them walking on my way over here. They're conscious, just cold," Wriothesley informs Neuvillette.

Neuvillette nods his head before placing the purple Melusine in his arms on the couch. Wriothesley does the same with his pink Melusine, the pair clinging together instantly and shivering. "Do you need help?" Wriothesley asks, watching Neuvillette run around the house.

"Yes, please start up some tea," Neuvillette asks kindly. He rushes to a storage closet and grabs two blankets. He returns to the purple Melusines and wraps one blanket around their shoulders before leaning them up to wrap the other around their backs, making them into a small burrito. He feels their foreheads with the back of his hand for their temperature. He runs to the bathroom to grab two thermometers and returns back quickly. "Say ah," Neuvillette asks gently.

The purple Melusine says ah as Neuvillette sticks the thermometer in her mouth. He does the same with the pink Melusine before closing their mouths and watching their temperature closely. When they both beep he notices that their temperatures are a little lower than they should be. He saves face as to not alarm the Melusines and kisses their foreheads before getting up and walking into the kitchen with Wriothesley.

Wriothesley was leaning his shoulder against the wall, his eyes watching every move Neuvillette made. "How are they?" Wriothesley asks before pushing himself off of the wall to place a gentle kiss on Neuvillettes forehead.

"Their temperatures are lower than normal but I am not going to do anything drastic for the time being. If they begin to lower then I will run them a bath to help bring their temperature up," Neuvillette says.

There are cabinets connected to the wall and ceiling of the kitchen but there is a rectangular opening above the stove that shows the living room, giving Neuvillette full sight of them at all times.

"Sounds like a plan," Wriothesley nods. He hears the kettle go off and starts to make the tea. He opens the cabinet and notices that Neuvillette has a little box labeled 'Melusine Favourites' and grabs it out of the cabinet. "Whats this?" He asks.

"That is their tea. They like it made a certain way or they get fussy. Use the oolong as the base and then add 2 drops of peppermint to each cup. They will not drink it unless it smells of peppermint," Neuvillette informs Wriothesley as he takes a seat at his dinning table. He crosses his legs and leans back some, letting Wriothesley make the tea.

"You have them so spoiled," Wriothesley chuckles before making the tea as so. Neuvillette goes to stand up but Wriothesley pushes a hand down to keep him in the chair. "I got this, you just did all of that so let me give them their tea."

"Very well," Neuvillette doesn't argue. Wriothesley walks over to the Melusines. "Come on then, I need you to sit up for me," Wriothesley grabs onto the pink one gently while the purple one follows; she seems to have more energy than the pink girl. "Here, let me fix your blanket," Wriothesley says softly. He keeps their back blanket over their shoulders and takes the front blanket to wrap around their middles, keeping their lower half covered while their upper body is exposed.

"Here, drink this and let's raise that temperature, yeah? I can't have Neuvillette worried to death over you and it start sleeting," Wriothesley says with a smile.

"Th-thank you," the purple one says. She takes the tea gently in her hands before bringing it close to her body, drinking it slowly and then leaving it close to her chest for the warmth. The pink one doesn't say anything but copies the other girl.

"What's your name, love?" Wriothesley asks, crouching down to be their height.

"Serene and this is Laume. We were just trying to walk home when this awful snow storm occurred. It feels colder than Snezhnaya oitside!" Serene shivers at the thought.

"Hm, well it's nice to meet you. I'm going to go back in the kitchen but yell if you need anything," Wriothesley smiles again before standing up. He watches Laume for a second to make sure she is still comfortable and drinking her tea. When Wriothesley confirms she is, he heads back into the kitchen with Neuvillette.

"They'll be fine. She's already beginning to talk," Wriothesley reassures Neuvillette.

"That is a wonder to hear. Thank you for bringing them here," Neuvillette looks up at the standing man. "Is there anyway I can repay you?"

Wriothesley smirks before pulling a chair up to sit beside Neuvillette. "Oh I can think of many ways you can repay me," Wriothesley whispers in Neuvillettes ear.

Neuvillette is quick to turn red before placing a hand over the ear Wriothesley just whispered in. "That's not what I meant! And I am not doing anything of that sort while they are in the house," Neuvillette grumbles out, turning his head away from Wriothesley.

"Calm down, I was only joking. Mm, maybe a little. But I didn't mean right now," Wriothesley chuckles.

The two spend some time talking about work when Serene walks up to them. "Thank you for taking us in. I am feeling much better!" Selene says happily.

Neuvillette immediately stops his and Wriothesley's conversation before standing up and grabbing her hand. "I am glad you are feeling better. Come back in the living room and let me check your temperature," Neuvillette guides her while she nods her head in understanding.

Neuvillette sees Laume sitting up, dangling her feet over the couch with both blankets in her lap. "Monsieur Neuvillette!" She yells happily. Neuvillette smiles, glad to see they are both feeling better.

"Hello little one. Please sit still while I take your temperature," he asks. Both girls comply, sitting on the couch happily with the thermometers in their mouths. Once Neuvillette hears beeping he checks their temperatures to see they are now normal. "You are both all warmed up. Now, you're welcome to stay here for the night or I can accommodate you to another Melusines house with an extra room. Do you have a preference?"

The girls look at each other for a moment. "Can we stay here? We promise to leave first thing in the morning!" Serene asks.

"Of course you may stay. Let me fetch you a pillow," Neuvillette smiles. "Oh, and do not bother with leaving first thing tomorrow. I wish to ensure you're both well before you leave." Neuvillette informs them before fetching a pillow for them both.

"Now it is rather late so please make yourselves comfortable and my room is there if you need anything," Neuvillette points down the hall.

"Thank you!" The girls say in unison. Wriothesley walks over to Neuvillette, putting an arm on his shoulder to say goodnight as well.

"Don't stay up too late you two," Wriothesley points at his eyes before pointing to both of theirs. "I'll be keeping an eye out."

"We won't," Laume yawns. Serene does the same and both girls lay together on the couch, snuggled up and warm for the night.

Neuvillette smiles before nodding his head. "Come now, Wriothesley." Neuvillette nods his head as he heads towards the kitchen. He grabs two plates of Noodles with Mountain Delicacies before returning to his bedroom. Wriothesley follows, grabbing two forks as he noticed Neuvillette forgot them.

Wriothesley enters the room behind Neuvillette and shuts it, leaving it unlocked incase the girls needed in. "You eat in your room?" Wriothesley asks shocked.

"No not normally. I just do not want to disturb the girls in the living room. Please make yourself at ho-"

"I know, Neu," Wriothesley walks over to place a kiss on Neuvillette's forehead once again before beginning to remove some of his accessories. Neuvillette places one of the bowls of the Noodles onto the dresser before sitting in a chair in the corner of the room, watching. "Are you expecting a show?" Wriothesley smirks as he pulls his shirt off and over his head.

"No, but I am enjoying the view," Neuvillette answers honestly. Wriothesley turns around, his back to Neuvillette as he slides his pants off and folds them, placing them on a side table along with his folded shirt and accessories on top. Wriothesley stands on his toes, arms stretched over his head and letting out a loud groan at the stretch. He turns back around and heads to the closest in Neuvillettes room, grabbing some sweat pants Neuvillette keeps for him before grabbing his noodles and sitting down in the chair beside Neuvillette.

"Hey beautiful," Wriothesley smiles. "Come here often?"

Neuvillette gives him a look before tilting his head to the side. "I live here?" Neuvillette says, not understanding.

Wriothesley laughs, "have you never heard of that?" He asks.

"If I don't understand what you're saying then I obviously haven't heard it," Neuvillette answers. He doesn't have any malice in his tone, just his normal mono tone expression and voice.

"It's like a flirting statement. Uh, a lot of people use them so they can sound cool when coming onto the person they're interested in," Wriothesley explains while eating his noodles.

"I see," Neuvillette nods before indulging in his own food.

They both sit there and eat their meals in a comfortable silence. They have been seeing each other officially for a few months now, taking things slowly for Neuvillette. Wriothesley doesn't mind though as he is more than happy to take things slow as long as Neuvillette is comfortable.

Wriothesley slurps down the rest of his noodles before standing up and taking Neuvillettes bowl as well to the kitchen. He checks on the girls and sees them fast sleep huddled against each other.

Wriothesley walks back into Neuvillettes room to find the paler male in bed reading a book. He smiles before walking over to get onto his dedicated side of the bed. He climbs under the covers and lays on his side to wrap his arms around Neuvillette. Resting his head on the palers chest.

"Wriothesley you are freezing. Put on a shirt or something so you do not catch a cold," Neuvillette nags but his actions don't match his tone. Neuvillette places his book down, after marking his page, on the nightstand before turning off the one lamp in the room and getting under the sheets to face Wriothesley on his side.

"But you like it when I wear no shirt," Wriothesley smiles. He feels Neuvillette tracing the long scar from his collar bone down towards the middle of his chest before laying his hand flat against the skin.

"That is true, but I do not enjoy if you get a cold from it," Neuvillette answers honestly. He brings his other hand up to trace the scar right under Wriothesley's eye, feeling the difference in skin.

"I can't be cold with you here to warm me up," Wriothesley smirks, not caring if Neuvillette can see it in the dark or not. Wriothesley runs his hand along Neuvillettes leg before resting it on his waist, hand reaching under the shirt to massage the skin underneath.

"Wriothesley," Neuvillette says in a warning tone. "I said not with the girls here," Neuvillette tells Wriothesley.

"What? I can't admire you?" Wriothesley fake pouts.

"We both know that is not what you're doing." Neuvillette grabs the hand on his hip and places it back down to Wriothesley's side. "Goodnight," Neuvillette bids him before turning around to face the other way, closing his eyes to get some sleep.

Wriothesley sighs before snuggling up to his back and pulling Neuvillette closer to him, back to chest. He grabs Neuvillettes hair and moves it around so he won't be sleeping on it.

After a few minutes Wriothesley puts his hand back in the original place it was, just keeping the skin under his palm warm. Neuvillette notices the change but does not say anything about it for the moment, not thinking much of it.

Wriothesley smiles at this before slowly moving his hand down, reaching the elastic of Neuvillettes pants and boxers. He nuzzles his face into the back of Neuvillettes neck, placing gentle kisses there while he flexes his fingers against the taunt skin of Neuvillettes stomach.

"Wriothesley," Neuvillette warns again but his voice more tired than anything.

"Just relax, we will be quiet. Well, I will be," Wriothesley smirks before biting gently on the slightly pointy ear in front of him. He feels Neuvillette tense under his hand as goosebumps rise to the paler mans skin. When not hearing any protest from Neuvillette, Wriothesley continues.

He grabs onto Neuvillettes hip, encouraging him to flip over and face him. Neuvillette flips over onto his side to face the man, keeping quiet for his own sake. Wriothesley smiles before using the hand not on Neuvillettes hip to trace the man's jaw, thumbing over his sharp cheek bones and lips. "Be quick. I don't not want them to suspect anything," Neuvillette whispers.

Wriothesley nods his head before adjusting his hand on Neuvillettes hip, grabbing onto it sharply before kissing Neuvillette softly. Their mouths move in tandem, pushing and pulling against each other as Neuvillette starts to get impatient, wanting more. Neuvillette runs a hand up Wriothesley's collar bone, coming up to rest on the side of his neck, trying to pull him closer.

Wriothesley breaks away from Neuvillettes mouth and starts to trail kisses along his neck. "No marks. We have company and I rather not explain why I look like I was mauled to death overnight," Neuvillette tells Wriothesley sternly.

"Fine fine. Party pooper," Wriothesley grumbles before pulling off and attaching his lips back to Neuvillettes. His hand begins to wander down into Neuvillettes pants, palming over the paler man's boxers to find him already hard. Wriothesley swallows the small sound from Neuvillettes mouth, using the sound to his advantage and placing his tongue into the others mouth.

Neuvillette places his hand into Wriothesley's hair, latching onto a small ear and rubbing the inside of them, feeling the heat they are giving off. Wriothesley growls at this, biting Neuvillettes lip so that it leaves a red stain on the bottom lip. Neuvillette makes a small noise in the back of his throat before throwing his leg over Wriothesley's waist to pull him closer.

"Eager tonight aren't we?" Wriothesley laughs as he feels Neuvillettes hand come back down from his ears and rest on his cheek. Wriothesley moves his hand to be inside of Neuvillettes boxers now, gripping the man fully and not moving until he got an answer.

"Yes," Neuvillette answers honestly. "I have to admit that seeing the way you took care of the girls made me feel something," Neuvillette admits. He ducks down to kiss at Wriothesley's neck, moving his hips a small bit to encourage Wriothesley to move.

Wriothesley is brain dead for a moment, not believing what he is hearing. Wriothesley grips hard onto Neuvillettes dick before moving his hand, increasing the speed steadily. "That's so fucken hot," Wriothesley groans, eyes darkening before he quick pushes his own boxers off and flips them over with Neuvillette on his back and Wriothesley between his legs. Neuvillette whines from being disconnected with Wriothesley's neck but is quickly cut off from the hand gripping his throat. Wriothesley rips Neuvillettes pants and boxers off at the same time. He uses his free hand to grab both of their dicks in one hand, pumping them at a steady pace.

"Holy fuck and you were just going to go sleep without saying anything?" Wriothesley moans softly. Neuvillette goes to say something but the hand around his neck quickly shoves two fingers in his mouth, silencing him. "As much as I'd love to hear you right now, I agree that we need to be quiet." Wriothesley feels the fingers in Neuvillettes mouth become wet with saliva as Neuvillette moves his long tongue around them to keep himself busy.

Neuvillette arches his back at the feeling of both of their cocks moving together. He groans around the fingers in his mouth before wrapping both his legs around Wriothesley's waist, pulling him closer to his body for the friction. Wriothesley lands on top of Neuvillette with a small oof. He recovers quickly and holds himself up with one hand while the other jerks them both off at a quicker pace.

Neuvillette gags a small bit at the motion of Wriothesley falling on him, the fingers in his mouth reaching deeper before Wriothesley pulls them out to hold himself up. Neuvillette throws his head back against the pillows, mouth hanging open for soft pants to escape as he stares up at Wriothesley. "Wriot-" Neuvillette is cut off when he feels another pair of lips on his own. Wriothesley pries open Neuvillettes mouth before wrapping his tongue around Neuvillettes longer one.

"Leave your mouth open, tongue out," Wriothesley demands as he pulls away. He sees Neuvillettes adam apple bob before he slowly opens his mouth and lulls his tongue out some. "Good boy," Wriothesley praises. He speeds his hand up on both of their cocks, focusing on their heads for the time being.

Before Neuvillette can make a sound Wriothesley again wraps his tongue around Neuvillettes and suddenly takes it into his own mouth. He sucks on the longer tongue, enjoying the feeling of the appendage and the weight it leaves in his mouth. Neuvillette is so stunned by the whole thing that all he can do is watch.

Neuvillette brings a hand down to their cocks and tries to push Wriothesley's hand away, trying to warn him that he is close. "Wrioshley," Neuvillette tries to speak with his mouth busy but it only comes out as gibberish.

Wriothesley lets the tongue in his mouth go, watching it fall back into Neuvillettes mouth as a string of spit connects them. Wriothesley sighs before removing his hand from the bed and placing it back on Neuvillettes throat, tightening as a warning. "I said be quiet. Be a good boy and follow directions or I'll be the only one cumming tonight," Wriothesleys other hand lets go of his own cock to grab Neuvillettes. He tightens his hand around the cock to emphasize his point.

Neuvillette places a hand over the back of his mouth, trying to be quiet. He feels himself getting closer but the hand denying him his release is driving him crazy. He feels a tear escaping down his cheek at the denial. Wriothesley notices of course and immediately worries he did something wrong. "Are you okay? I didn't hurt you did I?" Wriothesley goes to remove his hand from the man's neck below him but Neuvillettes hand stops him.

"Please," Neuvillette whispers out from behind his other hand that still covers his mouth. The hand holding Wriothesley's, keeping his hand on his neck, tightens. Wriothesley understands immediately.

"Well then, who would have thought the Chief of Justice was into my teasing?" He says while starting to move his hand over both their cocks again. Wriothesley leans down, whispering the words with emphasis. Wriothesley licks up the tear running down Neuvillettes cheek, Neuvillette turning his head away at the action. With the combination of Wriothesley licking his tears and the hand on his cock moving again Neuvillette slaps his own hand over his mouth, moaning loudly into his palm as he cums.

Wriothesley pulls back, watching in awe as the man below him cums. Wriothesley groans, following right behind him as the site below him was just too fucken beautiful. His cum splashes onto Neuvillettes lower abdomen, mixing with Neuvillettes spend as well. Wriothesley puffs, pulling his hand off of Neuvillettes throat and cock. Neuvillette is motionless below him, breathing slowed as he comes down from his high.

Wriothesley stands up from the bed before walking on shaky legs to get a washcloth with warm water. He returns to the bed and wipes the tear stains off of Neuvillettes cheeks before cleaning the cum off of his stomach and cock, apologizing when Neuvillette hisses with overstimulation.

Wriothesley takes the cloth back to the bathroom, throwing it in the hamper before crawling back into bed with Neuvillette. He pulls the man towards him, trying to have Neuvillette lay on his side. Wriothesley lays on his back and pulls Neuvillette over to him, letting the paler male rest his head on his chest and before you know it, they are both out.

...

Neuvillette wakes up in the morning to find the bed empty. He sits up sad for a moment, thinking Wriothesley left him without even saying goodbye. He looks outside to see it is still snowing but now a heavy sleet adds to it. Neuvillette sighs before getting out of the bed and taking a quick shower to freshen up after last night. He notices a barley visible hand print around his neck and his face flushes at the memories.

When out of the shower he puts on some of Wriothesleys sweat pants he left at Neuvillettes and a turtle neck to hide the hand print from the girls in the living room. He brushes his hair before walking out of his room and down the hallway. He hears the girls laughing and rounds the corner to see Wriothesley in the sweatpants from last night and a shirt cooking breakfast. "Morning!" The three of them say in unison.

"Oh, good morning," Neuvillette smiles. The sleet outside slowing down to a stop as he walks over to sit down at the table with the girls.

"Warden Wriothesley is making Mondstat hasbrowns!" Serene says happily.

"Oh you're not going to tell them how you practically jumped up and down begging him to make you something to eat?" Laume butts in.

"Not everyone needs to know," Serene crosses her arms with a pout.

"Now then Laume, do be nice at the table, please," Neuvillette chimes in.

"Yes, Chief Justice," they say together.

"Oh! May I braid your hair?" Laume asks excitedly. Neuvillette nods his head and watches Laume retreat to get the hair brush and a hair tie.

"They always braid your hair?" Wriothesley asks, back turned and resting against the counter as the hash browns cook.

"Wel-"

"Yes! We love braiding his hair. We can never reach all the way but Monsieur Neuvillette never seems to mind," Serene chimes in with a smile.

Wriothesley looks at Neuvillette to see a small flush on his face. "It is true. You all do your best and I always love it," Neuvillette confirms.

Laume runs back into the kitchen and pulls up a chair beside Neuvillette before climbing on top of it to reach all of his hair.

The room falls into a comfortable silence with Wriothesley cooking, Neuvillette sitting with his legs crossed as Laume braids his hair and Serene watching.

"All done! I made sure to get all of your hair this time Monsieur Neuvillette so it doesn't look as messy," Laume explains as she hops down off of the chair and pushes back to the original spot.

Neuvillette gathers his hair into one hand, feeling the brain run from the middle of his scalp and all the way down. His bangs fall into his face as they are not long enough to join the rest of the braid but he does not mind. "Thank you, Laume."

"You're welcome," she says with a big smile.

"Alright every-" Wriothesley cuts himself off when he sees the hair style. He coughs to cover his mistake up, "everyone. Who's hungry?" He asks before setting a down a plate stacked full of Mondstat Hashbrowns in the middle of the table. He passes out the plates before sitting down next to Neuvillette. "You did very good Laume. I think it looks great," Wriothesley compliments as he runs his fingers down the hair.

"Thank you and thank you for the food!" She replies.

"Yes, thank you!" Serene chimes in as she grabs a hash brown for herself and hands one to Laume.

"You're both very welcome. Now please, eat!" Wriothesley grabs two for himself, putting them on his plate before doing the same for Neuvillette.

"Thank you," Neuvillette says.

They all enjoy their meal in peace, the girls talking about anything coming to their mind while Neuvillette and Wriothesley listen, chiming in when they feel the need.

Laume and Serene lean back against their chairs, stomachs full and ready to go back to sleep. "Girls go wash your hands please," Neuvillette asks. He stands up and collects everyone's plates to put in the sink. "There are a few left if you wish to take them home," he adds.

"Yes please!" Serene speaks up. She grabs Laumes hand and they go to wash their hands in the spare bathroom.

Once the girls are out of sight Neuvillette leans down and places a kiss on Wriothesley's cheek, "thank you for breakfast." He grabs Wriothesley's plate before beginning to wash them all in the sink.

Wriothesley walks up and is about kiss Neuvillette when the two Melusines walk back in. "Well Monsieur Neuvillette, we do appreciate the gesture and thank you for letting us stay in your home." Serene gives her gratitude.

"Any time. I would rather you stay here than walk back to your home and I fear for your safety," Neuvillette acknowledges them. "Allow me one moment to put on some better clothing and I will walk you back to your home."

"No need! We live about 2 houses down from here. I think we can make that trip," Laume reassures Neuvillette.

Neuvillette steps aside, wiping his hands on a towel as he is done with the dishes. "Are you sure? I do not mind," Neuvillette asks.

"Yes, I am sure! We have all our layers and there is another house on the way if something happens," Serene agrees with Laume as they grab the left over hashbrowns.

"Very well. I will stand at the door then," Neuvillette walks to the door, grabbing a blanket from the couch as he does so.

The Melusines and Wriothesley look at each other before Wriothesley shrugs. "Don't look at me. He's not going to leave the door until he sees you both home."

The girls sigh before walking to the door and giving Neuvillette a hug. "Thank you again and thank you Wriothesley!" Serene says.

"Of course," Neuvillette takes the blanket off his shoulders and wraps it around the girls. "Now, please head home. Oh, and keep the blanket. I do not need it returned."

The girls nod their head, walking out the door and heading for their house. Neuvillette watches them from the door, the snow blowing into the house but not minding as long as he knows the Melusines made it home safe. He feels a blanket being wrapped around his shoulders and looks over to see Wriothesley. "Can't have you catching a cold on me," he says.

"Thank you." Neuvillette watches the girls enter their home and he releases a sigh he didn't know he was holding.

"Come back inside, love. It's cold," Wriothesley wraps his arms around Neuvillette and pulls him inside. Neuvillette chuckles at the action and shuts the door, allowing man to pull him inside.

"I was coming, I promise," Neuvillette tells him. They stand in the living room with Wriothesley humming a tune and Neuvillette swaying with the motion. He leans his head back on to Wriothesley's shoulder. "What would you like to do today?"

"Hm, I don't know. I like this new hair style on you, it suits you," Wriothesley mumbles into Neuvillettes neck.

"Thank you," Neuvillette says softly. He leans his head up and pulls the braid over his shoulder. "Perhaps it is getting too long," he thinks aloud while looking at the dead ends.

"Don't you dare cut it," Wriothesley says. "I know how much you love your hair."

"Yes but is it not impractical?" Neuvillette asks while turning around to face Wriothesley.

"Who cares if it is or isn't. It's your hair," Wriothesley tells him plainly. "I think you'll look beautiful no matter what hair style you choose," Wriothesley wraps his arms around Neuvillettes waist.

Neuvillettes face flushes as he looks away. "So you have said. Multiple times."

"Well I can't help it. You're just such a pretty boy," Wriothesley smiles, placing a kiss in his cheek. He's quiet for a moment before adding, "a good boy even."

"Do not say that!" Neuvillette flushes, trying to get away from Wriothesley as he kisses all over his face.

"Why not. You seem to like it when I'm fu-" Wriothesley is cut off by Neuvillette putting a hand over his mouth.

"Do not dare to finish that sentence," Neuvillette tells him sternly. Neuvillette slowly uncovers Wriothesley's mouth, watching the other man. Wriothesley is giving him puppy dog eyes, like Neuvillette just kicked him. Neuvillette sighs, "fine. Continue."

Wriothesley smiles before wrapping Neuvillette tighter in his arms so the older can not escape. "As I was saying; you seem to not mind being called a good boy when I'm fucking you," Wriothesley purrs in Neuvillettes ear. "I know you have a praise kink, Neuvillette. It's okay to admit it," Wriothesley kisses the side of his cheek.

"It is..embarrassing," Neuvillette admits.

"Yeah well that's the fun part about it. I love to see you fall apart under me. It lets me discover new things about you that no one else knows," Wriothesley explains. "For example; who would have guessed that the Chief Justice had a thing for choking? Not me," Wriothesley adds on before licking a small stripe on Neuvillettes neck that isn't covered up by the turtle neck.

"Who would have guess you were such a pervert," Neuvillette retaliates with a red face.

"You never seem to mind," Wriothesley holds Neuvillette tighter in his arms while he pulls down the turtle neck with his teeth. "Well, well, well, is this why you wore this?" Wriothesley comments once seeing the hand print on Neuvillettes neck.

"Wriothesley," Neuvillette whines in the back of his throat. All the back and forth with the younger man seems to have an affect on him, his dick slowly growing hard over time.

"Yes, love?" Wriothesley bites a small ring on Neuvillettes neck, right where there is a thumb print from his own hand.

Neuvillette tenses at the bite, leaning his head to the side to allow Wriothesley more room. Neuvillette snakes an arm down between their bodies to palm at Wriothesley's growing erection. "This is not how I intended to spend my day off but I'm not complaining," Wriothesley smirks.

"Wriothesley. May I take care of you?" Neuvillette asks, getting out of breath and letting out small sighs.

"Maybe if you ask nicely," Wriothesley purrs into Neuvillettes ear. One of his arms unwraps itself from Neuvillettes waist and grabs onto his ass instead. Neuvillette is pushed forward with the movement.

"Please," Neuvillette begs quietly. Neuvillette knows Wriothesley heard him as his ears turned his direction to hear him.

"That will do for now," Wriothesley smiles. "Where would you like me?"

Neuvillette pulls himself away from Wriothesley and walks him over to the couch with a hand held in his. "Please sit," Neuvillette asks nicely. Wriothesley does as told, man spreading like he normally does as he watches Neuvillette grab a pillow. He places the pillow on the floor in between Wriothesley's legs before kneeling on top of it.

Wriothesley straightens up at the site. He wasn't expecting this but he has no problem with it. Neuvillette stares up at him, waiting for any kind of interjection and when receiving none he continues forward. He pulls down Wriothesley's sweat pants and boxers in one go, not wasting any time as he watches Wriothesley's cock spring out.

Neuvillette looks up at Wriothesley before thinking about something and stopping. He grabs ahold of the cock in front of him as he shuffles from side to side on his knees, anxious. He leans forward and gives the head a small kitten lick before taking the entire head in his mouth.

Wriothesley groans above him, watching Neuvillettes mouth stretch around his cock like it was nothing. "That's it, you're doing so well," Wriothesley praises. Neuvillette just started and Wriothesley already feels like he's going to bust. He brings a hand to Neuvillettes head to move his bangs out of the way, pushing them behind his ear.

Neuvillette appreciates the gesture and begins to take more of Wriothesley in his mouth, hollowing his cheeks as he does so. He hears Wriothesley groan above him, the hand on top of his head gripping a small bit onto his bangs and the few stray hairs that escape the braid.

Neuvillette wastes no time and begins to bob his head, wanting to please Wriothesley and make him feel good. He's lost in pleasure, mind going blank as he starts to feel fuzzy inside. The hand in his hair shifts and flexes with his movements. He wishes that Wriothesley would treat his mouth the same way he does normally.

Suddenly Neuvillette gets the idea.

He pops off of the cock in front of him, catching his breath and wiping the spit off of his mouth as he looks up at Wriothesley. "Wriothesley," Neuvillette says with a broken voice.

"Yes?" The other man asks back.

"I-" Neuvillette stops, trying to find the right words. "I want you to use my mouth the way you normally do." Neuvillette asks.

Wriothesley cocks his head in a fake way. He understands what Neuvillette wants but he wants to hear the man say it. "I don't understand," he lies.

Neuvillette stares at him with wide eyes, not understanding that Wriothesley is teasing him. He opens his mouth to say something but closes it, trying to find the right words. "I want you to be rough with me," Neuvillette finally asks. He looks away in embarrassment, cheeks turning red but his face staying the same.

"Aren't I already rough with you? What do you want specifically?" Wriothesley asks, running his fingers through Neuvillettes bangs for encouragement.

"I want you to use my throat," Neuvillette says softly.

"I'm sorry. I didn't hear you. Why don't you look me in the eyes and ask me nicely, yeah?" Wriothesley asks with a shit eating grin.

Neuvillette turns towards him again, face beet red. If anyone else were to speak to him like this, he would not let it slide, but Wriothesley is different. Neuvillette likes when the man speaks down to him after Neuvillette comes home from the trials. He's so use to having authority that having someone else take control feels so good.

Neuvillette speaks up this time. "Please..please use me," Neuvillette asks more clearly. He watches Wriothesley's ears turn towards him and stay there.

Wriothesley smiles, "anything for you, love." Wriothesley places his hand on the back of Neuvillettes head, pushing him down and pulling him back up. The angle was a little off and hurting his wrist so he places his hand on the back of Neuvillettes neck, fingers tangling in the baby hairs. "You always sound so good when you beg," Wriothesley moans out as Neuvillette takes more of him into his mouth.

"Fuck, I wish I had a Kamera. I want to take a picture of Fontaines Chief Justice and show everyone who he really is," Wriothesley growls out. He pushes Neuvillette down all the way on his dick, drool now pooling out the side of his mouth and his eyes closed. "Do you want that?" Wriothesley asks rhetorically.

Neuvillette shakes his head no as best he can, fingers digging into Wriothesley's thighs as he gags. "Sorry, I can't hear you. Speak up?" Wriothesley teases.

Neuvillette tried to speak again but it only comes off as a gargling attempt. Wriothesley takes pity on the man and pulls him all the way off his cock. Neuvillette breaks free, mouth hanging open as he pants and before he can close his mouth, Wriothesley sticks his thumb into it, pressing down on his tongue. Neuvillette moans aloud, not meaning to but with his mouth hanging open he can't stop it.

"You look so lewd right now, Neuvillette. You look like you walked right out of an erotic novel. You know, the ones that come from Inazuma?" Wriothesley teases. Neuvillette opens his eyes to look up at Wriothesley, his mouth still wide open due to Wriothesley's thumb. His eyes are blurry with the start of tears and he quickly blinks them away.

Wriothesley smiles at him sweetly before pulling his thumb out and placing Neuvillette back on his dick. He tightens his hand on the back of Neuvillettes neck, pulling the baby hairs some as he moves the older man up and down. Wriothesley moans at the feeling and keeps Neuvillettes head at a steady pace.

He stops Neuvillette suddenly and pushes him back down all the way, hissing at the feeling. He holds Neuvillettes head there, watching spit bubbles fall out of the man's mouth and his eyes going slightly crossed before closing again. Wriothesley takes his free hand and wraps it around the front of Neuvillettes throat, feeling his dick bulging inside of it.

Neuvillette moans, causing Wriothesley to copy the sound, the vibrations on his cock sending a shudder of pleasure through him. "I can feel my dick in your throat, Neu, Holy fuck," Wriothesley curses. Wriothesley keeps his hand on the paler man's throat, not choking but just resting there, as he pulls Neuvillette off and back on it. He can feel every time his cock slips back into Neuvillettes throat and he can't stop moaning. "Shit I'm going to cum."

Neuvillette hears this and sucks as hard as he can while Wriothesley slams his mouth back and forth on his cock. Neuvillettes brain is going numb. His own dick is hard in his pants and he feels like he's ready to cum himself.

Wriothesley throws his head back, leaning on the back of the couch as he pushes Neuvillettes throat down all the way one last time, feeling the pale man moan around him. That was all it took and Wriothesley is suddenly cummimg hard down the back of Neuvillettes throat. His dick seated perfectly inside and shooting straight down. Neuvillette can feel it running down the back of his throat and he bucks his own hips, searching for his own release.

Wriothesley sits there for a moment, coming back to reality when Neuvillette begins to gag on his cock. Wriothesley quickly pulls him off, and sticks his thumb back into Neuvillettes mouth, holding it open once more. "Good boy. You swallowed it all and I didn't even need to tell you to," Wriothesley praises.

He lets go of Neuvillettes jaw, letting the man finally shut his mouth. Neuvillettes eyes open and Wriothesley wipes away all the spit and cum off of Neuvillettes cheeks and chin. "You did so good," Wriothesley praises, cupping Neuvillettes cheek and leaning down to give him a small kiss. He wraps his hands around Neuvillettes waist and hoists him up onto his own lap. "You did so well," Wriothesley praises Neuvillette, showering his face in kisses.

Neuvillette hums in approval, placing his head in between Wriothesley's neck and shoulder before biting gently, grinding his hips down for any kind of friction. Wriothesley hisses at the overstimulation on dick, Neuvillettes clothed ass rubbing against it. Wait, clothed? Neuvillette didn't get himself off?

Wriothesley immediately runs his hands down Neuvillettes sides before reaching into his pants and past his boxers to grab the pale ass. Neuvillette moans softly against Wriothesley's skin, kissing the scar near the middle of his neck. Wriothesley palms at Neuvillettes ass, kneading and spreading the skin as he pleases.

They don't have any lube and Wriothesley is not about to get up and ruin the sight that is in his arms. He removes one of his hands and sticks two fingers in his own mouth, moaning when Neuvillette plants a soft bite on his ear. He uses his other hand to pull down Neuvillettes pants and boxers, the other man helping to step out of them awkwardly from the position in Wriothesley's lap.

Once Wriothesley deems his fingers sufficiently coated he brings his finger back down to Neuvillettes ass, finger circling his entrance before slowly entering. Neuvillette tenses for a moment, whimpering softly at the feeling. It was so quiet that Wriothesley is positive that if Neuvillette was not right in his ear, he would not have even heard it. "Relax," he tells the man in his lap.

Neuvillette nods his head before going back to gently nibbling Wriothesley's collar bone, sucking a mark on the side of his neck and knowing it won't be covered up. Unlike Neuvillette, Wriothesley has no problems walking around with such a display. Sure his coworkers may haze him and some of the bolder inmates but most people don't care.

Once Neuvillette starts to move his hips, Wriothesley knows he's okay to move his finger. He slowly begins to move in and out, trying to stretch the older man out without too much pain. He can feel Neuvillette grinding down against him, his cock rubbing against Wriothesley's stomach. Neuvillette has his arms around Wriothesley's neck for a better hold as he pushes himself back.

Wriothesley watches in awe as the man atop him basically rides his finger. "You're so eager today, Neuvillette," Wriothesley says aloud. He turns his head to the side and connects his lips to the side of Neuvillettes jaw, sucking softly as to not leave a mark. "If you're reacting like this to just one finger, what are you going to do when my cock is in you, hm?" Wriothesley asks.

Neuvillette doesn't answer as he feels a second finger enter beside the other one. He detaches himself from Wriothesley's skin, laying his head on Wriothesley's shoulder instead, panting. Wriothesley begins to move his fingers in tandem, working Neuvillette open. He curls his fingers up, not wasting any time as he wants to pleasure the elder man.

Neuvillette closes his eyes as he bites down onto Wriothesley's shoulder to keep himself quiet. Wriothesley chuckles before aiming his fingers directly for Neuvillettes sweet spot, wanting to hear the man. Neuvillette arches his back, pushing his ass our further for Wriothesley without thinking as his prostate is relentlessly hit over and over again. Neuvillette pants into Wriothesley's shoulder, biting down harder at the motion.

Wriothesley hisses at the pain. "Neu, I'm not a chew toy," Wriothesley tells him. When Neuvillette doesn't pay him in any mind Wriothesley grabs the end of Neuvillettes braided hair before pulling, yanking him off of his shoulder.

"Ah!" Neuvillette moans, face now pointed up at the ceiling with his mouth hanging open.

"Thank you," Wriothesley appreciates. He takes a mental note of the reaction and keeps thrusting his fingers in and out of Neuvillettes hole.

"Wriothesl-ah-ahh!" Neuvillette moans out, his hips stuttering as Wriothesley adds a third finger.

"You sound so lovely," Wriothesley groans. He leans forward and licks a stripe up the middle of Neuvillettes exposed throat. Neuvillettes legs squeeze together around Wriothesley's thighs, his body tensing up at so many sensations at once.

"Please- put it-oh-!" Neuvillette places his hands on Wriothesley's shoulders as Wriothesley tugs harder on his hair. Wriothesley takes pity on the man and releases his hair, Neuvillettes head falling down immediately to look at Wriothesley. "I'm ready..I'm ready. You've stretched me enough," Neuvillette begs between pants.

Wriothesley smiles before taking his fingers out of Neuvillette and placing him on the couch. Neuvillette finds himself on his hands and knees, chest draping over the couches arm rest as he struggles to catch his breath. Wriothesley is quick to move behind him, laying himself across Neuvillettes back.

Wriothesley wraps his hand around Neuvillettes braid, pulling the man's head up to look straight at the wall. Neuvillette looks up to see a very coincidental mirror placed right in front of them. "You know, I put that there this morning to help the girls better see their outfits. Who knew it would come in handy?" Wriothesley smirks, his face right beside of Neuvillettes.

Neuvillette recalls how the Melusines always talk about not being able to see themselves in the bathroom mirror so Neuvillette bought a standing one so every Melusine who visited would be able to see. He had no idea it would suddenly be used for this.

"Now, here's what going to happen," Wriothesley purrs in Neuvillettes ear. "I'm going to fuck you, and you're going to watch all of it in the mirror. If you don't watch, you'll have to be punished. Understand?"

Neuvillette feels his brain melting away. He's so turned on right now that his dick physically hurts. He nods his head in understanding as best he can with Wriothesley still holding his hair.

"I need to hear you say it," Wriothesley tells the man. One, he wants to make sure Neuvillette is comfortable with this. Two, he likes to hear the man beg. Wriothesley take the hand not wrapped in Neuvillettes hair and brings it down to the paler man's chest, kneading one of Neuvillettes pecs as he waits for a response.

"Fuck me, please," Neuvillette begs with no hesitation. There's a tingling sensation on his scalp from his hair being pulled back but it's only adding to the pleasure coursing through him.

Wriothesley kisses Neuvillette on the cheek, "good boy." Wriothesley removes his hand from Neuvillettes chest and lines his dick up, slowly pressing inside. "Archons, you're always so tight," Wriothesley puffs out.

Neuvillette shifts on his knees, body wanting to pull away from the sensation but wanting more all the same. His mouth hangs open in an O shape as he stares at himself in the mirror. He can see all of Wriothesley's facial expressions and fuck he looks so good. His ears are pressed back, moving forward again once Wriothesley is fully bottomed out.

Neuvillettes eyes start to fall shut, feeling heavy at the sensation of Wriothesley's dick grinding inside him. A quick tug to his braid pulls him back in. He looks up in the mirror to see Wriothesley smiling down at him. "Eyes open, beautiful." He smirks before pulling out and easing himself back in.

Neuvillette digs his nails into the armrest at the feeling, back arching a small bit to entice Wriothesley. Wriothesley places his hand over Neuvillettes on the arm rest, linking his fingers with the paler man's as he starts a slow pace.

Neuvillette feels so small as he watches the man above him in the mirror. They are physically around the same height give or take an inch or two but Wriothesley always managers to make Neuvillette feel comfortable being submissive. Neuvillette is a switch himself when it comes to being dominant or submissive but being under Wriothesley just felt right.

Wriothesley's hand squeezes his own, bringing Neuvillette back to the moment. "What are you thinking about in that pretty little head of yours?" Wriothesley asks as he keeps a languid pace. Neuvillette goes to turn his head away from embarrassment but remembers Wriothesley's earlier statement.

Neuvillette adverts Wriothesleys eyes and instead looks at himself in the reflection. "I-I was thinking about how good it felt to le-ah-let go," Neuvillette explains in between moans.

"Yeah? Why don't you tell me more?" Wriothesley asks with a shit eating grin. He lets go of Neuvillettes hand and hair before sitting back on his own knees, his thrusts stopping so he can let Neuvillette talk.

"I enjoy the feeling of being smaller. Like I'm nothing," Neuvillette thinks aloud. "I am not physically smaller bu-ah!" Neuvillette is interrupted by his own loud moan as Wriothesley grabs onto his hips and starts to pound into him. "Wr-Wriothesley!" Neuvillette moans, mouth hanging open as he pants into the air.

"Go on then, I'm listening," Wriothesley grunts out with a smirk upon his face.

I-I can not..think when you're..oh fuck~" Neuvillette moans again. He places his hand on the mirror in front of him as his body is rocked forward with the momentum. His head hangs down, one eye closed as he looks at the mirror from under his lashes, trying to not close the other.

He feels a hand kneading his ass before it comes up and back down, causing an echoing sound to play across the room. All Neuvillette can do it groan and keep his eyes open as to ensure Wriothesley doesn't stop. He feels his head dipping lower and lower but a sudden rough pull on his braid yanks his head back up, a loud "oh!" leaving Neuvillettes mouth.

"Don't take your eyes off the mirror, love." Wriothesley wraps his hand around the braid, winding it around and around until he has a good grip near the base. "Who would have known that the Chief Justice was such a slut," Wriothesley says without thinking. He goes to apologize immediately but he feels Neuvillette clench down on him as he lets out a loud moan, body seizing up before he drops down onto the couch.

"Did you just cum?" Wriothesley asks more impressed than anything. He looks into the mirror to see Neuvillette panting, his hand limp on the mirror, his cheek resting on the arm rest and his eyes glued to Wriothesley. "Your eyes never left the mirror," Wriothesley says softly.

Wriothesley picks Neuvillette up by his waist before turning him over, placing a pillow under his head so the arm rest doesn't hurt him. Wriothesley leans down and cups Neuvillettes cheek, "you did so good. Would you like me to continue?" Wriothesley asks in Neuvillettes ear while kissing his face.

"Yes. Just give me a moment," Neuvillette asks. He raises his hand and gently nudged Wriothesley's face towards him so he place a gentle kiss on his lips. Neuvillette pants against Wriothesley's mouth, slipping his tongue in to explore, passing the time as he gets hard again. "You may move."

Wriothesley begins to move his hips at a slow pace, pressing deep into Neuvillette as he moans. "You drive me crazy, Neuvillette. Just when I think you can't be any more perfect." Wriothesley kisses along Neuvillettes jaw before trailing down to his nipple, taking it into his mouth and biting it softly. Neuvillette responds in a moan, his hand tangling in Wriothesley hair to keep him there.

"You-you talk so much," Neuvillette stutters. He wraps his legs around Wriothesley's hips, pushing him to go faster.

"Yeah? Can't help it I guess," Wriothesley smiles as he pulls off of Neuvillettes chest. "I just love how you react," Wriothesley purrs along Neuvillettes chest, one of his hands coming up and resting against Neuvillettes throat. "I love feeling you tighten up anytime I touch you here," he tightens his hand around Neuvillettes throat. "I love learning that you have a praise kink and now a degradation kink? What a combo," Wriothesley laughs. "Should have guessed since you enjoy being choked," Wriothesley squeezes his throat before easing up.

Neuvillette looks away, Wriothesley's words making him blush. He's already hard again, Wriothesley's words having a much larger effect on him than he initially thought. "Wriothesley please," he says. He's torn between wanting Wriothesley to keep talking or to stop.

"What do you need, darling?" Wriothesley asks. He pulls away from Neuvillette, sitting back on his haunches but keeping his hand around Neuvillettes throat.

"Please, fuck me a-and keep talking," Neuvillette closes his eyes and keeps his head turned away, embarrassed.

He feels Wriothesley pick his speed up, his cock ramming right against Neuvillettes sweet spot. Neuvillette cries out. His cock moving back and forth against his stomach at the force of Wriothesley's thrusts. "Always such a good boy for me, Neuvillette. You were so shy in the beginning and now look at you; getting cock drunk like a Mondstat whore and begging oh so beautifully. Why don't you do so some more, yeah? Go on then." Wriothesley lets go of Neuvillettes throat and grabs both his calves, placing them over his shoulder.

Neuvillette cries out, hands grabbing onto whatever they can as Wriothesley pounds into him. "Wrio-oh, oh, fuck!" Neuvillette throws his head back as Wriothesley hits his prostate over and over. "Please, I'm already so close again," Neuvillette begs.

Wriothesley smiles down at him before placing a hand on Neuvillettes cock, watching the man under him wind up like a string at the feeling. "Please, please, please," the words are falling out faster than Neuvillette can even think.

Wriothesley feels himself growing closer as well. His stomach starts to tighten and he knows he's about done for. "I'm close. Cum with me," Wriothesley says out of breath. his pace on Neuvillettes cock increases and soon enough he is pushing himself deep inside and cumming.

Neuvillette cums with his mouth open, lips parted in a silent scream. Wriothesley groans, watching as Neuvillette comes down onto the couch before hunching over the paler man, panting as he catches his breath.

He lays gently across Neuvillettes chest and nuzzles into his shoulder. "How about a shower?" Wriothesley asks.

"Yes," is all Neuvillette can muster. His voice breaking some due its extended use. "We...we certainly made time out of a rather lazy day," he adds on.

Wriothesley laughs before kissing Neuvillettes temple. "I love you," Wriothesley speaks before his mouth can stop him. "Neuvillette I-"

"I love you as well," Neuvillette smiles.