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[SC] Ten Years Ahead [Genesis + Clovis]

Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice

It had been about a year or so since Genesis disappeared with Vergil. Genesis couldn't tell. He had stopped watching the time since his Meister had gone away from him. With a mission ending in failure, he couldn't bring himself to return to Shibusen, seeing that it was a losing battle.

Yet, he did see Vergil while he roamed. And it was then he decided that it was time to see what he could do in the war once more.

He thought about who to see first there on the other side. He didn't want to see Date again just yet as it wasn't sure if he was really going to contribute to the battle on Shibusen's side once more. Near, to him, was a little more like a business partner than a trusted friend most of the time. Which... perhaps left only one person.

Clovis.

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"Oh." Of course.

He held his hands up lightly before pulling out his own money. "I'll get them, then." Yes, he was a little embarrassed as well to have forgotten something like that. It seemed like he was becoming just a little more foolish around Genesis, still, he could not help himself from being so.

And he laughed very softly at himself before walking to the counter to do just that.

Smiling sweetly as his eyes followed him, Genesis thought of his own selfishness. While he did need his own clothes and other things, it wasn't right to let Clovis pay for it all. After all, he did feel as if he was in a position of responsibility for him. It was strange.

So when Clovis returned, he spoke as if thinking to himself: "I might need to find myself a job soon."

Clovis smiled at the rings in his hand, noting that they did not feel as heavy as he would have thought. Lighter, maybe? From what Genesis said? He returned to the other's side, and stared up at him in minor confusion.

"A job?" He hummed. "There is plenty that is needed in Shibusen. I'm certain that you can find anything." And one that is far away from the battlefield. A slight pause as he took Genesis's hand to slip the ring on first. The conversation, or rather whatever else he would say, it died as he stared at the ring in place.

His face warmed a little before he could not stop himself. He leaned up to Genesis, his hands set on the man's chest to steady himself, as he whispered into his ear. "I know that we are not finished, and there is a lot to discuss still, but can we go back?" His grip on his love's shirt tightened just a little as he finished his question.

Genesis eyes widened slightly at Clovis' sudden words and actions. What had come over his beloved? He could guess, given the way his voice lowered and his hand gripped at his clothes, but still. He wanted to know better. It was his duty as the one Clovis loved, wasn't it? They were promised. They have the rings to prove it.

"Very well, then. Let us go."

He smiled and whisked his beloved off back to the apartment. Should he call it theirs? Was this their home now? He could probably ask these questions later-- but for now, there was only the need to find out Clovis' need to return home.

Clovis lowered his head as they walked back, almost like he was in trouble. He did think that he should feel ashamed of himself -- becoming so just at the sight of the ring on Genesis's hand. The urge to cover his face with one hand came and was accepted, trying to hide how red his face was as he went. Do try to control yourself a little better.

It was not the same voice as the one that had brought him so discomfort as it was one that was trying to remind him not to be so much into the wish to taste more of what Genesis had offered before. He made a soft noise into his hand, but shook his head without looking up in case he had been looked at that time.

"All things should be in moderation, shouldn't they?" He finally asked aloud, unable to keep himself from asking now.

Ah, as Clovis covered his face with his hand, Genesis quickly understood why he wanted to go home so quickly. Arousal. Horniness, in the most vulgar of terms. But the way the Prince carried it was... so different, almost virginal in a way. As if his own body was trying to deny the fact that he was craving this contact he hadn't indulged in for most of his adult life. Oh, Genesis would be more than happy to accommodate his beloved's wishes.

"The wise would recommend that. But I believe that there are some things that do deserve a touch of excess," Genesis chuckled, pulling Clovis a little closer now as they stopped before the room to their apartment.

"Tell me what you need when we come in?"

"A touch of excess." Clovis repeated the words carefully, thoughtfully. Would my body actually be able to-- Still, he really could not seem to help himself in wanting more. The warming feeling burned his neck just a little as he confessed it only to himself. He lightly chewed on the tip of his finger as before when he remembered what it is that he said about not wanting to be seen as lustful. And I am breaking my own wish.

Still, he couldn't not tell him. They were promised to one another. Even if those were shameful thoughts -- his hands lightly wrapped his arms around his waist to draw himself closer still -- it would be all right to tell him. "Mmn, yes, I will." Clovis nodded once, leaning up to kiss Genesis lightly.

Genesis savored this kiss-- much more different than the first few kisses he felt upon his return to Shibusen. It was a calming kiss-- something that warmed him and assured him that he wasn't alone at all. At the same time, though, he felt something different in this-- there was a little change in Clovis, a hint of carnal desire in those lips that pressed against his own.

He opened the door and let them both in. Immediately, he shut the door behind them, locking it.

It was strange -- how empty (lonely?) his hand felt without Genesis holding it. How the rest of him felt that way without him. His gaze once more slipped off to the side, as he did realize that they were inside and had to say what it was that he wanted. It was not so much shyness or embarrassment that made it difficult to speak, but those feelings that he had locked away for so long that were bothering him now.

"It's strange, but when I saw the ring on your finger," Clovis let out a soft sigh -- calming himself -- before continuing, "I would -- no, you should have me, again." He flipped his hair over his shoulder, as he felt that he should sound a little more sure of himself. If he continued to sound so gentle, so weak, it would end up annoying even his own sensibilities. Even if he wasn't experienced, even if he was scared of his own actions, he should at least have some conviction in them.

"Really?" Genesis chuckled, moving to gently press his beloved against the nearest wall. His hands were firmly at his hips, gripping them with a light possessiveness while at the same time being gentle enough to be tender.

"I can't say no to an order like that from my prince... no..." he leaned in close enough for their lips to lightly brush once.

"My kitten," with that his teeth lightly caught on to Clovis' lower lip for a moment before pressing in for a deep, almost torrid kiss.

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