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while you're still young
Title: while you're still young
Fandom: Mogebox
Character(s): Ivlis, Yonaka, Shinya, Satanick, Etihw, Emalf, Akoumi, others
Pairing(s): Ivlis/Yonaka, Etihw/Kcalb
Genre: Humor
Word Count: 1,300
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Summary: Four people who kept Ivlis and Yonaka from having sex and one who helped.
Notes: Aforementioned Ivlis/Yonaka fluff.
Officially dating Yonaka had been a long time in coming, most of which Ivlis would have to admit was his own unwillingness to admit that he liked anyone at all, much less had romantic feelings for them. But they’d been in this castle long enough that it was inevitable that one day she’d get through to him, as much as he had stalled.
He’d gone into dating Yonaka knowing that, due to her history, she wasn’t going to sleep with him right away if ever. Which frankly was fine with him, he mostly didn’t care about that. He wasn’t Emalf.
Lately though, the makeouts had gotten longer, the hands had started wandering (hers first), and he was pretty sure that sometime soon she was going to make a move if he didn’t make one himself.
Tonight, maybe, what with the way Yonaka was sitting on his lap with her arms around his shoulders. From her position there was no way she couldn’t feel the effect she was starting to have on him. Definitely no way that she didn’t know- he could feel her smile as she began to rock against him-
Knock, knock.
Yonaka separated from him. “Should I…?” she asked under her breath. Ivlis shook his head.
Louder this time, another two knocks. And then, the sound of Shinya’s voice: “Yonaka, open up.”
“I have to.” Yonaka stood up and smoothed out her clothes before going to open the door for her brother. “Brother, what is it?”
“I haven’t seen you all day,” said Shinya. “I’ve been missing you. ...Hello, Ivlis.”
Ivlis grumbled, not looking at either of them.
Shinya’s voice lowered, seemingly gentle. “Yonaka, do you think we could spend sometime together by ourselves? It’s been so long since we’ve had some sibling time.”
“Ah… Of course. I’ll wrap things up with Ivlis.” She crossed the room back to Ivlis, pecked him on the lips, and whispered, “Next time for sure.”
Ivlis could feel how sharp Shinya’s glare was as he mumbled, “Yeah, next time.”
Ivlis’s room was more secluded than Yonaka’s and, as far as he knew, Shinya didn’t know its location. That had been on the forefront of his mind when he invited her in.
Now what was on the forefront of his mind was Yonaka pulling off his jacket. She’d promised him next time, and it looked like she intended to make good on it as she reached for his belt-
-and stopped as a high-pitched, bouncy song came out of nowhere.
Vi undrar är ni redo att vara med-
As Yonaka started cracking up, Ivlis looked left and right for any source of the music. “What is that?!”
She recovered from her laughter a little. “It’s… it’s a song that’s popular on the internet. A-and it just completely kills the mood, sorry, how do we shut it off?”
Ivlis sighed and pulled his jacket back on. “I’ve got suspicions.”
After five minutes of searching with the music still playing throughout the castle, Ivlis found Satanick, who was tapping his feet to the song. “You’re behind this, aren’t you?” Ivlis asked with narrowed eyes.
“How did you know?” asked Satanick, grinning widely.
Ivlis’s glare furthered. “It’s annoying enough to fit your taste in music. Now shut it off.”
“But I haven’t even taught anyone the dance yet~”
“I don’t care, shut it off!”
Satanick only ended up turning off the music after another half hour, by which point Ivlis seriously doubted he could ever get hard again in his life.
The room they’d found was on the third floor, with a canopy bed and a beautiful view of the moon and stars from the balcony. There was no reason anyone would be watching either of them, so they could relax here.
Yonaka and Ivlis were out on the balcony. “Seeing everything so peaceful like this is really relaxing…” said Yonaka.
“Yeah.” Ivlis didn’t want to admit that he hadn’t been exactly staring at the sky. “But you should probably get inside, it’s getting late.”
“Mm, alright.” Yonaka stepped inside, settling down on the bed. “Hey, Ivlis… Can you come here?”
Ivlis sat down next to her, not at all surprised when Yonaka leaned up to kiss him.
What did surprise him was the sound of the door opening. His head swiveled and he locked gazes with a smiling Etihw.
“It looks like this isn’t such a secret hideaway after all,” they commented to Kcalb beside them, who was rapidly turning red. “It’s a shame, I really wanted it all to ourselves…”
Yonaka blushed. “Um, we didn’t know that anyone else was using it…?”
“No, that’s alright.” A glint came into Etihw’s eyes. “Although, if you’re going to use that bed for anything, I should probably tell you-”
As Kcalb spluttered, Ivlis leapt off the bed like it was toxic. “We’re leaving.” He pulled Yonaka by the arm to her feet. “We’re leaving now.”
They didn’t risk any other rooms that night.
Ivlis was already shirtless by the time the screaming in the hallway started.
“Just ignore it,” he said.
Yonaka frowned, hands stopping just above the hem of Ivlis’s pants. “That sounds familiar… Isn’t that Emalf?”
“Probably.” It was definitely high-pitched enough. “So?”
“Don’t you think you should go check on him?” she asked. “He’s your subordinate.”
He snorted. “I really don’t care right now.”
“...Well, I’m not having sex with somebody screaming outside the door, so you should probably go try to shut him up.” Yonaka sat back, and with a groan, Ivlis went to investigate.
Emalf was indeed the one screaming, being chased around by a clearly pissed off Macarona and Yosafire while Froze stood by the side rolling her eyes. He looked battered and bruised, and his shades were missing.
“Emalf.” Ivlis folded his arms across his bare chest. “Tell me why you can’t defeat two girls and you made me come out here.”
“They’re not regular effin’ girls, they- Oh. Hey.” Emalf slowed down. “Guess you were kind of busy. Uh, it’s not a big deal, right? You’re not mad, Mr. Ivlis…?”
At that moment, Macarona and Yosafire caught up to him. Ivlis turned around and stomped back to the room.
“He’ll shut up soon.”
“...I don’t like the sound of carnage outside either.”
The castle had been oddly silent that day, but Ivlis didn’t think much of that he hadn’t seen anyone but Yonaka. If anything he was appreciative of that he got a chance not to be hassled.
Yonaka seemed to relish the quiet, too. She spent most of the morning reading in the library. Mid-afternoon, she found Ivlis again and firmly nudged him in the direction of her room.
At this point he didn’t need to think twice about it.
They didn’t leave her room until a few hours later, with both of them disheveled and smiling uncontrollably. Yonaka kissed him again before heading for the nearest shower. Without much to do, on a whim Ivlis decided to check out the front gates of the castle.
A familiar translucent red barrier had been put up a few feet outside the doors. He could see through it that most of the residents were outside- everyone except him and Yonaka.
Within a minute, Akoumi passed through her own barrier and grinned at him. “Did you have fun?”
He recoiled, the pieces fitting together in his head. “Did you… really…?”
“It’s been really hard trying to keep everyone out of the castle without saying why, you know.” Her smile widened. “So, if you’ve had sex already, I can take this down now.”
“...Do you expect me to thank you?” he asked. His glare might have been more intimidating had he not been bright red.
“Nope! Just doing a good deed!”
Ivlis resolved not to tell Yonaka about this, ever.
Fandom: Mogebox
Character(s): Ivlis, Yonaka, Shinya, Satanick, Etihw, Emalf, Akoumi, others
Pairing(s): Ivlis/Yonaka, Etihw/Kcalb
Genre: Humor
Word Count: 1,300
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Summary: Four people who kept Ivlis and Yonaka from having sex and one who helped.
Notes: Aforementioned Ivlis/Yonaka fluff.
Officially dating Yonaka had been a long time in coming, most of which Ivlis would have to admit was his own unwillingness to admit that he liked anyone at all, much less had romantic feelings for them. But they’d been in this castle long enough that it was inevitable that one day she’d get through to him, as much as he had stalled.
He’d gone into dating Yonaka knowing that, due to her history, she wasn’t going to sleep with him right away if ever. Which frankly was fine with him, he mostly didn’t care about that. He wasn’t Emalf.
Lately though, the makeouts had gotten longer, the hands had started wandering (hers first), and he was pretty sure that sometime soon she was going to make a move if he didn’t make one himself.
Tonight, maybe, what with the way Yonaka was sitting on his lap with her arms around his shoulders. From her position there was no way she couldn’t feel the effect she was starting to have on him. Definitely no way that she didn’t know- he could feel her smile as she began to rock against him-
Knock, knock.
Yonaka separated from him. “Should I…?” she asked under her breath. Ivlis shook his head.
Louder this time, another two knocks. And then, the sound of Shinya’s voice: “Yonaka, open up.”
“I have to.” Yonaka stood up and smoothed out her clothes before going to open the door for her brother. “Brother, what is it?”
“I haven’t seen you all day,” said Shinya. “I’ve been missing you. ...Hello, Ivlis.”
Ivlis grumbled, not looking at either of them.
Shinya’s voice lowered, seemingly gentle. “Yonaka, do you think we could spend sometime together by ourselves? It’s been so long since we’ve had some sibling time.”
“Ah… Of course. I’ll wrap things up with Ivlis.” She crossed the room back to Ivlis, pecked him on the lips, and whispered, “Next time for sure.”
Ivlis could feel how sharp Shinya’s glare was as he mumbled, “Yeah, next time.”
Ivlis’s room was more secluded than Yonaka’s and, as far as he knew, Shinya didn’t know its location. That had been on the forefront of his mind when he invited her in.
Now what was on the forefront of his mind was Yonaka pulling off his jacket. She’d promised him next time, and it looked like she intended to make good on it as she reached for his belt-
-and stopped as a high-pitched, bouncy song came out of nowhere.
Vi undrar är ni redo att vara med-
As Yonaka started cracking up, Ivlis looked left and right for any source of the music. “What is that?!”
She recovered from her laughter a little. “It’s… it’s a song that’s popular on the internet. A-and it just completely kills the mood, sorry, how do we shut it off?”
Ivlis sighed and pulled his jacket back on. “I’ve got suspicions.”
After five minutes of searching with the music still playing throughout the castle, Ivlis found Satanick, who was tapping his feet to the song. “You’re behind this, aren’t you?” Ivlis asked with narrowed eyes.
“How did you know?” asked Satanick, grinning widely.
Ivlis’s glare furthered. “It’s annoying enough to fit your taste in music. Now shut it off.”
“But I haven’t even taught anyone the dance yet~”
“I don’t care, shut it off!”
Satanick only ended up turning off the music after another half hour, by which point Ivlis seriously doubted he could ever get hard again in his life.
The room they’d found was on the third floor, with a canopy bed and a beautiful view of the moon and stars from the balcony. There was no reason anyone would be watching either of them, so they could relax here.
Yonaka and Ivlis were out on the balcony. “Seeing everything so peaceful like this is really relaxing…” said Yonaka.
“Yeah.” Ivlis didn’t want to admit that he hadn’t been exactly staring at the sky. “But you should probably get inside, it’s getting late.”
“Mm, alright.” Yonaka stepped inside, settling down on the bed. “Hey, Ivlis… Can you come here?”
Ivlis sat down next to her, not at all surprised when Yonaka leaned up to kiss him.
What did surprise him was the sound of the door opening. His head swiveled and he locked gazes with a smiling Etihw.
“It looks like this isn’t such a secret hideaway after all,” they commented to Kcalb beside them, who was rapidly turning red. “It’s a shame, I really wanted it all to ourselves…”
Yonaka blushed. “Um, we didn’t know that anyone else was using it…?”
“No, that’s alright.” A glint came into Etihw’s eyes. “Although, if you’re going to use that bed for anything, I should probably tell you-”
As Kcalb spluttered, Ivlis leapt off the bed like it was toxic. “We’re leaving.” He pulled Yonaka by the arm to her feet. “We’re leaving now.”
They didn’t risk any other rooms that night.
Ivlis was already shirtless by the time the screaming in the hallway started.
“Just ignore it,” he said.
Yonaka frowned, hands stopping just above the hem of Ivlis’s pants. “That sounds familiar… Isn’t that Emalf?”
“Probably.” It was definitely high-pitched enough. “So?”
“Don’t you think you should go check on him?” she asked. “He’s your subordinate.”
He snorted. “I really don’t care right now.”
“...Well, I’m not having sex with somebody screaming outside the door, so you should probably go try to shut him up.” Yonaka sat back, and with a groan, Ivlis went to investigate.
Emalf was indeed the one screaming, being chased around by a clearly pissed off Macarona and Yosafire while Froze stood by the side rolling her eyes. He looked battered and bruised, and his shades were missing.
“Emalf.” Ivlis folded his arms across his bare chest. “Tell me why you can’t defeat two girls and you made me come out here.”
“They’re not regular effin’ girls, they- Oh. Hey.” Emalf slowed down. “Guess you were kind of busy. Uh, it’s not a big deal, right? You’re not mad, Mr. Ivlis…?”
At that moment, Macarona and Yosafire caught up to him. Ivlis turned around and stomped back to the room.
“He’ll shut up soon.”
“...I don’t like the sound of carnage outside either.”
The castle had been oddly silent that day, but Ivlis didn’t think much of that he hadn’t seen anyone but Yonaka. If anything he was appreciative of that he got a chance not to be hassled.
Yonaka seemed to relish the quiet, too. She spent most of the morning reading in the library. Mid-afternoon, she found Ivlis again and firmly nudged him in the direction of her room.
At this point he didn’t need to think twice about it.
They didn’t leave her room until a few hours later, with both of them disheveled and smiling uncontrollably. Yonaka kissed him again before heading for the nearest shower. Without much to do, on a whim Ivlis decided to check out the front gates of the castle.
A familiar translucent red barrier had been put up a few feet outside the doors. He could see through it that most of the residents were outside- everyone except him and Yonaka.
Within a minute, Akoumi passed through her own barrier and grinned at him. “Did you have fun?”
He recoiled, the pieces fitting together in his head. “Did you… really…?”
“It’s been really hard trying to keep everyone out of the castle without saying why, you know.” Her smile widened. “So, if you’ve had sex already, I can take this down now.”
“...Do you expect me to thank you?” he asked. His glare might have been more intimidating had he not been bright red.
“Nope! Just doing a good deed!”
Ivlis resolved not to tell Yonaka about this, ever.