Compromise
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Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: Tao's been with M for a while now, and yet M hasn't asked for what everyone else has. So he'll just start things off, because everyone wants sex from an incubus, right?
Contains: Incubus!Tao and werewolf!M-21 AU. Implied dub-con in previous relationships. NSFW just for discussions of sex. Tao/M-21.
Notes: For the “Cuddle” prompt for the 10th year Noblesse anniversary.
Rating: PG-13
Genre: General
Word count: 1,039
Status: Complete
Tao huffed, scrubbing a hand through his hair, tugging at his horn nubs. He’d been with M a couple months now and during that time the werewolf hadn’t even hinted at wanting sex and Tao was pretty sure he wasn’t misreading signs. He could read M easily. But still. Months. Everyone else he’d been with had waited at max a week before wanting sex. Since he was an incubus, everyone assumed sex was all he thought about and it was what he was best at when…he wasn’t.
He’d waited for the ‘awakening’ to start wanting sex but it had never happened. Sex was a boring effort that didn’t give him that much energy for what he put in — he got as much energy from eating food and it was less hassle. He didn’t have to deal with disappointment afterwards with food.
But with M… Tao sighed again, spinning in his chair.
He wouldn’t mind doing it if it made M happy.
* * *
Tao poked his head out the bedroom and spotted M straight away, sitting on the sofa watching TV. Okay. He could do this. He knew what to do.
“Heeey, M,” Tao said as he sauntered over, stretching his wings out and flicking his tail.
M looked over and gave him a small smile. “Hey.”
Tao liked that smile. It taken him a while to tease (literally) that smile out of M and it was one that M reserved just for him. Tao reached him and straddled M’s hips, placing a hand at the back of his head to ease him closer.
M leaned in with no resistance and Tao let out a soft exhale when their lips met. M’s lips were warm, just like the rest of him. Tao had hoped there would have been a spark or sudden heat he’d heard from others with M but it was the same like everyone else he’d been with. Just that he’d kissed a bit of the skin. Nothing special.
M rested his hands on Tao’s hips and Tao shifted at the touch before settling down. It would be fine.
M huffed, pulling away. “It’s not my birthday…” he murmured, studying him. “What’s the special occasion?”
“Weeell, you know…” Tao said, letting go of M’s head to run a hand through his own hair. “We’ve been together for a while now.” He started working on unbuttoning M’s shirt buttons, focusing on them.
M’s hand covered his, stopping him.
“And what? We have to have sex?”
Tao didn’t say anything, still staring at the buttons. Of course they did. If he didn’t, M-21 would leave like everyone else had and he didn’t want that.
M snorted, curling his fingers at Tao’s chin and pushing up so Tao was looking at him again. “You ass,” he said, shaking his head as he took his hand back. “Did you think I wanted to date you because you’re an incubus?”
“Well…” Tao swallowed, still trying to understand what M had just done. “Everyone else did.” He’d seen how people’s gazes couldn’t stop tracing over his wings and tail, the tell-tales of an incubus. He’d gotten used to the hungry looks people had given him when looking at him.
“I don’t,” M said, “and I don’t want it if you’re uninterested. You’ve never wanted it before, barely touching me or wanting to be touched.”
“I’m totally interested!” Tao protested, and he would have continued undoing M’s shirt if M’s other hand wasn’t still wrapped around his. He’d tried to keep contact at a minimum because whenever touch happened, it usually meant it would eventually lead to sex and he couldn’t be bothered with the effort most of the time, especially when it happened so often.
“Liar.” M huffed. “I’m a werewolf; I can smell when someone’s aroused. You’re not and never have been when you’ve been around me.”
“Oh.” Tao looked away. “Sorry.” If he’d been aroused or could be interested in sex like he was supposed to…
M sighed, moving his hand so his fingers were intertwined with Tao’s. “I’ve known you haven’t been interested in sex since before we started dating.”
“But then why go out with me?” Wasn’t that supposed to be the point? Especially with an incubus?
A small smile quirked M’s lips up. “Because I like your company, you ass.”
Oh. That…
M raised an eyebrow. “Unless you don’t like mine?”
“Of course I do!” Tao’s heart felt like it was welling up with warmth and he threw himself at M, wrapping his arms around him.
Hearing M’s soft laugh and feeling M returning his hug made Tao even warmer. It was nice. He was glad he’d found M and he tightened his hug.
Tao jerked at a sudden burst of energy filling him. It built and built and built until it was like that was all there was to him.
“Tao?” M’s words were distant and muffled against the buzzing in his ears. “What’s wrong?”
“I don’t-” He whimpered, feeling the fullest and sated he’d ever been in his life.
He blinked at M brushing the hair away from his eyes. “Your eyes are glowing.” Oh. Huh. “Did you just feed off me?”
“I think so…?” Tao said in a daze. Was this what feeding was supposed to feel like? He’d really been missing out.
“Hmm.” M pulled him into a hug again. “I don’t mind if you want to feed from me by hugging.”
Neither did Tao.
* * *
Tao’s tail swished side to side, seeing his prey. He couldn’t stop the soft croon coming out of his throat in anticipation.
M snorted from the sofa and lifted an arm, inviting Tao to a hug.
Tao took it and pounced, tackling him. He hummed after wrapping his arms around M, nuzzling his shoulder. “Hey.”
M smiled back at him, stroking his shoulder with a thumb. “Hey. Hungry?”
“Nope!” he said, continue to snuggle up against him. “Just wanted a hug.”
“Heh, all right.” He turned back to watching the tv, still stroking his shoulder.
Tao revelled in the feeling, glad he could make up for all the lost time he hadn’t spent hugging M, before turning to the tv to watch it with M.
Summary: Tao's been with M for a while now, and yet M hasn't asked for what everyone else has. So he'll just start things off, because everyone wants sex from an incubus, right?
Contains: Incubus!Tao and werewolf!M-21 AU. Implied dub-con in previous relationships. NSFW just for discussions of sex. Tao/M-21.
Notes: For the “Cuddle” prompt for the 10th year Noblesse anniversary.
Rating: PG-13
Genre: General
Word count: 1,039
Status: Complete
Tao huffed, scrubbing a hand through his hair, tugging at his horn nubs. He’d been with M a couple months now and during that time the werewolf hadn’t even hinted at wanting sex and Tao was pretty sure he wasn’t misreading signs. He could read M easily. But still. Months. Everyone else he’d been with had waited at max a week before wanting sex. Since he was an incubus, everyone assumed sex was all he thought about and it was what he was best at when…he wasn’t.
He’d waited for the ‘awakening’ to start wanting sex but it had never happened. Sex was a boring effort that didn’t give him that much energy for what he put in — he got as much energy from eating food and it was less hassle. He didn’t have to deal with disappointment afterwards with food.
But with M… Tao sighed again, spinning in his chair.
He wouldn’t mind doing it if it made M happy.
Tao poked his head out the bedroom and spotted M straight away, sitting on the sofa watching TV. Okay. He could do this. He knew what to do.
“Heeey, M,” Tao said as he sauntered over, stretching his wings out and flicking his tail.
M looked over and gave him a small smile. “Hey.”
Tao liked that smile. It taken him a while to tease (literally) that smile out of M and it was one that M reserved just for him. Tao reached him and straddled M’s hips, placing a hand at the back of his head to ease him closer.
M leaned in with no resistance and Tao let out a soft exhale when their lips met. M’s lips were warm, just like the rest of him. Tao had hoped there would have been a spark or sudden heat he’d heard from others with M but it was the same like everyone else he’d been with. Just that he’d kissed a bit of the skin. Nothing special.
M rested his hands on Tao’s hips and Tao shifted at the touch before settling down. It would be fine.
M huffed, pulling away. “It’s not my birthday…” he murmured, studying him. “What’s the special occasion?”
“Weeell, you know…” Tao said, letting go of M’s head to run a hand through his own hair. “We’ve been together for a while now.” He started working on unbuttoning M’s shirt buttons, focusing on them.
M’s hand covered his, stopping him.
“And what? We have to have sex?”
Tao didn’t say anything, still staring at the buttons. Of course they did. If he didn’t, M-21 would leave like everyone else had and he didn’t want that.
M snorted, curling his fingers at Tao’s chin and pushing up so Tao was looking at him again. “You ass,” he said, shaking his head as he took his hand back. “Did you think I wanted to date you because you’re an incubus?”
“Well…” Tao swallowed, still trying to understand what M had just done. “Everyone else did.” He’d seen how people’s gazes couldn’t stop tracing over his wings and tail, the tell-tales of an incubus. He’d gotten used to the hungry looks people had given him when looking at him.
“I don’t,” M said, “and I don’t want it if you’re uninterested. You’ve never wanted it before, barely touching me or wanting to be touched.”
“I’m totally interested!” Tao protested, and he would have continued undoing M’s shirt if M’s other hand wasn’t still wrapped around his. He’d tried to keep contact at a minimum because whenever touch happened, it usually meant it would eventually lead to sex and he couldn’t be bothered with the effort most of the time, especially when it happened so often.
“Liar.” M huffed. “I’m a werewolf; I can smell when someone’s aroused. You’re not and never have been when you’ve been around me.”
“Oh.” Tao looked away. “Sorry.” If he’d been aroused or could be interested in sex like he was supposed to…
M sighed, moving his hand so his fingers were intertwined with Tao’s. “I’ve known you haven’t been interested in sex since before we started dating.”
“But then why go out with me?” Wasn’t that supposed to be the point? Especially with an incubus?
A small smile quirked M’s lips up. “Because I like your company, you ass.”
Oh. That…
M raised an eyebrow. “Unless you don’t like mine?”
“Of course I do!” Tao’s heart felt like it was welling up with warmth and he threw himself at M, wrapping his arms around him.
Hearing M’s soft laugh and feeling M returning his hug made Tao even warmer. It was nice. He was glad he’d found M and he tightened his hug.
Tao jerked at a sudden burst of energy filling him. It built and built and built until it was like that was all there was to him.
“Tao?” M’s words were distant and muffled against the buzzing in his ears. “What’s wrong?”
“I don’t-” He whimpered, feeling the fullest and sated he’d ever been in his life.
He blinked at M brushing the hair away from his eyes. “Your eyes are glowing.” Oh. Huh. “Did you just feed off me?”
“I think so…?” Tao said in a daze. Was this what feeding was supposed to feel like? He’d really been missing out.
“Hmm.” M pulled him into a hug again. “I don’t mind if you want to feed from me by hugging.”
Neither did Tao.
Tao’s tail swished side to side, seeing his prey. He couldn’t stop the soft croon coming out of his throat in anticipation.
M snorted from the sofa and lifted an arm, inviting Tao to a hug.
Tao took it and pounced, tackling him. He hummed after wrapping his arms around M, nuzzling his shoulder. “Hey.”
M smiled back at him, stroking his shoulder with a thumb. “Hey. Hungry?”
“Nope!” he said, continue to snuggle up against him. “Just wanted a hug.”
“Heh, all right.” He turned back to watching the tv, still stroking his shoulder.
Tao revelled in the feeling, glad he could make up for all the lost time he hadn’t spent hugging M, before turning to the tv to watch it with M.