Curtie was always so sweet to him. But he couldn't shake the feeling macy remarked earlier, "curt, would you..d-do you ever get lonely on the ship?"
"Yeah, I get lonely…but I have your picture on my desk and looking at it helps alot." He began to wash the plates in the water.
A shy smile tugged at his face in his response. "I miss you too sometimes"
Curtie didn't respond for a moment. "Well, I'm here now…" He shut the water off to dry the plates. "Why don't you go get a shower and put on some pajamas and I'll be up in a few?"
He nodded and did followed as instructed, he laid in bed in wait.
Looking up at the ceiling blankly. "Why am i thinking of dirty curtie 265 right now?" He mumbled.
As soon as all the lights were turned out, Curtie slipped into their room and kicked off his slippers by the door. "Took me forever to get her to bed…she's so fussy.."
"Did you talk to her yet about her attitude?" He asked as he glanced over.
"I've mentioned it…" he trailed off, taking his shirt off. He tossed it in the hamper. "I'll talk to her more tomorrow when it's not so late.."
"Hmm, okay" he turned his body toward him.
Curtie turned and walked towards him, sitting on the edge of the bed to rub his foot. On the side of his lower neck was a small red mark, below it, soft scratches from what looked like fingernails.
He frowned as he sat up and moved closer to him, getting a better view of the scratches that made him worry and the red mark that furthered the suspicion.
"Hey Curt..."
"Yeah?" He turned to face him.
He didn't make eye contact, "What's that?" He poorly pointed at his neck.
"Hm?" Curtie felt his neck. It took a moment for him to find what he was looking for. "Oh. I fed Captain Tim the other day and he caught me off guard."
Part of the nameless x-watchdog didn't want to believe it and continued to stare. "Right.. Ma-make's sense"
Curtie stared at him, confused. "Namey, are you okay?"
"Yeah" he answered quickly with a higher tone than his usual voice. His eye lowered to the scratches.
Curtie lifted a hand to feel his head. "You seem kinda pale…are you sick?"
He backed away from him a little. He's cheating on me
He's cheating on me
He's cheating on me
kept repeating in his head, he started to panic internally. "I-I'm not!"
He didn't believe him, but he gave him his space. "Is there something you need to talk about? Is something bothering you?…Honey?"
He remained silent as he timidly felt the scratches and old scars. Curtie raised his hand to take his, coaxing him gently. "…Namey…? ..Jeremy?"
The younger watchdog looked up with a teary eye. He hugged him longingly.
"I can't keep track of you when you're out there." His voice sounded broken.
He was taken aback by the sudden hug, but instinctfully held him back.. "Jeremy…" his name hung on his voice. "Did you…think I was with someone else?" Jeremy nuzzled into him, "I didn't want to but I started to" he didn't want to name Macy.
"Shh, shh…hey it's okay…." He craddled and rocked him.. "Shh..it's okay…" Nameless sniffed,
"A-are you?"
"Jeremy.." He pulled away, lifting his chin so he could look him in the eye. "When I put this ring on your finger.." He held it. "It was a promise to you that I'd never stray away from the one person who makes me happy. I know being apart is lonesome, and it's hard, but there's nothing anyone else could give me than what you give me by being my husband..okay?"
A sad smile found it's way on the once nameless watchdog, "I love you Curtie."
"I love you, Jeremy." He kissed his forehead, holding him tight. "I'm sorry I'm not the most reliable or trustworthy because of my past..but whatever I need to do to prove to you that I'm yours, just say the word and I'll do it for you."
"You don't have to, I trust you too much to make you prove anything." He gave him a long kiss before nuzzling into his neck.
Curtie returned it and nuzzled him back, pinning him down on the pillow.
"You are just too cute you know that?"
-nsfw below-
He glanced over at a stack of DVDs open by the TV. "Dirty Curtie's 24, 31, 265, and 288.." He looked down at him. "Ooh, someone's being naughty when I'm not here." He kissed his neck.
He giggled and moved under him, "Hey, Hey, since when was I the naughty one you, bad boy" he playfully pushed at him.
"Mmm..I don't know…what kinds of things do you do when you watch those movies..?" He rubbed on him and nibbled his neck.
Nameless trembled at the lingering sting of the love bite, "mn i don't know, sometimes I pretend your here with me."
"Oh..?" He trailed down and tugged at his pants. "Go on.."
"And, well, in Dirty Curtie 265 you get on top of that zombie and you kill him with an 'awesome' blow job." Nameless blushed describing it.
Curtie smirked. "Bet I can give you one better…" He nestled between his negs and kissed at his underwear.
Nameless sighed as he felt his breath so close to him. "Try me."
Curtie gripped his waistband and pulled down, rubbing him softly to work him up before putting him in his mouth. He steadied himself over him to begin a rhythm.
Nameless had missed the warm sensation around his member, his body quivered as a small moan escaped him.
"Mmm" Curtie worked him up and down, missing those sweet sounds on lonesome nights on the ship. It brought him back to when they first touched each other this way, and how alive he felt..He quickened his pace, gripping his legs with desire.
A gasp left Nameless as the pace changed, "Ooh Curt" he mumbled.
When he felt the warmth trickle down his throat, his years of practice had him lapping it up in less than a few seconds, leaving Nameless dry by the time he appeared again on top of him, smiling down at his blushed face.
Namey looked up shyly with shallow breaths, "i love you Curt.."
"I know you do.." He pressed his face against his. "And I'm so happy you do.."
He would have been worried that he didn't say it back but he knew he could trust Curtie's word from earlier. He kissed him lightly.
Curtie returned it, petting him softly. "….And Namey?" he asked.
"Hmm?" He hummed with a careless smile.
"I love you more then you'll ever know.." He clung to him, burying his head in his chest.
Jeremy's smile brightened as he wrapped his arms around him, bringing him closer.
"And.." he continued on, kissing him all over. "I've been looking forward to this for a long time."
"Too long" he sighed as he focused on the each individual touch.
"Mmm.." He rolled off from on top of him and laid on his back in the coolness of the fan. "….Well…we have a whole two days.." He held his hand. 'I want to focus on you and Macy..so whatever you want to do, i'm on board."
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He went on top of him once he had the chance, "Really? Because I don't care what we do, I just want it to be with you" he gave him a few kisses.
"Well.." he smiled, in a playful mood. "I think first we need to see why Macy's being a little…beeotch for lack of a better word…and for you.." he pecked another kiss. "I want more playtime."
"Hm, agreed. She's been like that for a couple weeks now" he began nipping at this neck.
"I wonder what I did to piss her off so much.." He stared up at the ceiling, enjoying the feeling.
Namey licked and kissed the bites before going on, "Who knows, you were her favorite for the longest time.." His hand wandered down his husband's chest.
Curtie lowered his eyelid, feeling a heat rise between his legs at the touch. "Maybe she got bored and needed a change..mm.."
He caught him in another kiss as his hand began to tug his underwear down. "We'll find out later." he whispered. Namey continued to rub him and manage a finger in in his lover's entrance "lube or none?"
Curtie grunted, arching his back with a soft smirk. 'Don't wanna wake her, so lube to play it safe.." he said quietly.
Nameless removed his hands from him and reached onto the nightstand for it and put on his own length before encircling Curtie's hole.
Curtie huffed, spreading his legs a little further as he watched him.
"Feels good.."
Jeremy smirked down at his husband as he continued for another moment until pushing in gently. He remained that way a little, "I-it's been so long"
"Speaking of long.." He growled with a passionate gaze as he held onto him with his legs, both wrapped around his lower back as he pushed his lover deeper inside. He let out a quiet moan.
He huffed as his eye lowered onto him as he thrusted in and out ruggedly. He soon got an even pace.
"Mmm..there we go..there we go…ahh.." Curtie moaned.
"Mm..it has been a while.." he joked, trying to keep quiet. Nameless gave a rough thrust in at the comment quickening the pace in and out.
Curtie tilted his head and bit the pillow, muffling any moans that Nameless pushed out of him. His hands clenched the sheets as his heart raced.
He grunted softly as he grabbed Curtie's waist with one hand and pumped him with the other in sync with the thrusts.
Curtison's eye rolled to the back of his head, raising his hips higher. "Little more.." he broke away to pant out. "little more.."
Nameless huffed, moving as fast as he could, feeling too close to the edge. "C-curt."
At the mention of his name Curtie grunted and humped into his hand, releasing into his palm. "mm...ah..s-sorry.."
His breath hitched "D-don't be- a-ahh" he jerked into him at climax, pleasure overtaking him.
It took him a moment to catch his breath. Jeremy chuckled lightly.
"Whats…so..funny.." he breathed, smiling up at him.
"You really are the only one for me." He leaned down for another kiss.
Curtie smiled, giving him a few nuzzles. "Same to you, kiddo.."
He pulled out and laid next to him exhausted, "Mm.."
He panted heavily as he stared up at the ceiling, feeling tired. "…Hope we didn't wake Macy"
"If we did we'll just say we were working out.." He trailed off as he cuddled closer to him.
"Sounds good to me.."
He yawned and held him. "mm..night honey.."
"Night lover" Nameless mumbled back, closing his eye.