AN/ Well this is only a very silly fluffy shit I had laying around so, instead of mixing it up with other short shots I will upload this alone, especially after the fic from earlier. Grammar, typos, spelling, sorry.
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May the devil play dates.
"I have no standards whatsoever for a fucking date, so whatever you come up with will blow my fucking mind."
"Come one," His voice rumbled lowly from behind, amused and more harshly seductive, the warm air grazed at the youngest' skin in almost a demoniac way, it felt hazy as Aksel spoke "This shouldn't be whatever anyone can come up with."
"Means what level of cliché is it?" Aksel's mouth finally glued to the nape of his neck, Jazz sighed silently and as the kiss candidly crawled to his ear he decided they had to be alone because that affectionate caress has to be only theirs. Not that he could actually prove it, Aksel had restrained Jazz' vision with a black scarf since Aksel picked him from home.
"None," he smirked, "this has thy server; Satan's monogram all over. I'm thus the origin of every idea, this includes past tendencies. I was there for their conception" His tongue slicked pleasantly behind Jazz' ear, it immediately flushed his skin, "Hence the actual meaning of 'cliché' plays futile against the insufferable deity that is myself."
"Decide between a god and a demon you fucking moron."
"They are dissimilar only in mortal religious creeds. I am what both aspects amalgamate to a whole."
"One is against the other you just can't."
Aksel who was hugging him from behind, decided to tighten his arms around his lover's fine waist, "Silly chinchilla," He offered deviously, His groin brushed playfully against Jazz' butt, "Don't you get the implication? I am both sides of the copper. There is an astute sage that goes around the linear perpetuity of opposites, which at the end concoct in a single form."
Jazz snorted, thoroughly amused "Do forward me that lecture."
"I will, yes. As per now I'll leave it simple, I am everything."
"Mine yes but can you stop fucking me in your head and get on with this?"
"Oh" Aksel's grip went loose and he rapidly moved to his side, "Alright, I'll let you see."
"Alright," Jazz said coolly, he felt Aksel's hands untying the knot on the back of his head and he couldn't help but feel dizzy. Once the fabric was off, his breath hitched and the air got stuck in his trachea. His eyes were open wide.
"Ta-da~" Aksel mused childishly, "You like it chinchilla?"
"It's for you." Aksel offered. Jazz' jaw almost fell off his face, immediately coercing his mouth shut, his cheeks flamed vigorously as his eyes decked on the most breath-taking date-set he has ever seen. Lights that mimicked fairies, white mantles and leaves, magic, elegancy and romance, Jazz felt how his skin started to burn.
Not only because it was the first time he was a subject of such quixotic intention, but because this was far more than what his books told him about the so called 'romantic sprees', there was something enchanting that was indescribable and more likely unexplainable about that type of love demonstration. Jazz rapidly decided keeping quiet could very well save his self-possessed façade, at least while his heart simulated to be a very obnoxious drum.
"Chinchilla?"
Jazz was about to respond but something caught his eyes up and he reddened again but this time he started to melt.
Aksel was wagging his tail and it was the first time Aksel forgot to restrain himself from doing it. Jazz bit his lip and he thought everything felt impossibly perfect, Aksel's red tail matched his nervous, yet contented expression and so Jazz decided he could also forget his own restrains for a minute. He threw his arms around his taller boyfriend's neck and climbed his legs around his torso "Fucking d'aaw shit"
"Glad you like it." The demon smiled and he wrapped his arms around what he deterred was his beloved rodent "I was basically expecting a punch in the ribs, something more, you know- You?"
"Shut up." Jazz mumbled and his arms tightened around him, almost chokingly, but it didn't bother Aksel.
As a kiss followed to his cheek, Jazz realized his fever was overwhelming him inside his clothes, he wondered if it was some side effect of feeling absolutely adored. A feeling he only ever got around this tail-wiggling demon.
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AN/ This is some none-sense fluff to make up for the darklit shit I uploaded earlier :) But praise Aksel's tail and yes I made sure Foxes wiggle their tail, they do when they are happy or nervous.
Also I'm progressing a lot with LOVE, you may have forgotten about that story but it was the introduction story for Aksel/Jazz and I was stuck but I'm finally moving with it. As well as Colors.
Till next time
Batya000