How heavy of a sleeper was rpr Altare wondered, as he slipped into the room rpr slept in. How far he could go before the reaper would wake.

Pretty far, it turned out. It took until Altare had been bouncing on his cock for a few minutes for the other man to stir, hazy red eyes opening to peer at him in drowsy befuddlement. “Altare?” A shiver went through Altare’s body. The rough sleep filled tone of rpr’s voice coupled with his thick accent was very dangerous. "What are ya doin?"

"Destressing."

"By riding my dick?" rpr said dumbfounded. Altare gasped face burning hot with sudden embarrassment. The disbelieving look on rpr's face became more pronounced. "Seriously?"

"It's your fault!" Altare huffed hands curling in his shirt.

"How?"

The word brought him up short. How could he explain he noticed whenever rpr was in the guild hall there were times when he peered into the corners of rooms Altare was frequently in eyes glowing faintly as he stared. There was only one reason why rpr would be doing such a thing.

It also explained why his god awful luck slowly turned around. Damn lingering spirits. He had to cut back on his 3AM walks and it left him restless the nights he stayed up. Altare had to figure out another way to let off some steam.

"It just is," He muttered evasively ignoring the steadily increasing incredulous look shot at him. Altare resumed his movements, rising up and down and was gratified to see rpr's expression crumple into pleasure.

"Wa-wait you can't just avoid answering by doing this." He groaned.

"Mmm don't worry about it," Altare sighed rolling his hips, squeezing tight around him. rpr spat a curse then his hands were gripping Altare's hips. Altare had a second to blink in surprise before the reaper rolled and he was on his back staring up with wide eyes.

"You fucking brat," rpr growled his hands slid to Altare's thighs spreading him open thrusting. Altare cried out arching. "You got some nerve, coming here in the middle of the night, climbing on my cock, blaming me for something, then not explaining." Each comment was punctuated with a sharp thrust ringing more moans from Altare. This wasn’t what he planned on happening but he couldn’t deny the excited tingles going through him.

“I’m sorry~.” He whined, head lolling on the pillow baring his neck. rpr leaning down promptly to mouth at the exposed skin sucking marks on Altare’s collarbone, and trailing kisses up to his ear.

“Are you really sorry?” He breathed and Altare shuddered, rpr's accent got thicker with his lower voice. “There’re tons of other things you could’ve done to relax but your first thought was to jump on dick.” Altare squeaked stammering, trying to give an excuse but it was becoming increasingly hard when half his words were breathless noises. rpr chuckled, "Naughty leader, and here I thought you wouldn't be so perverted."

"I-I'm not!" He protested between heavy gasps.

"No?" rpr tilted his hips at a slight angle, his cock brushing over Altare's prostate making him keen. "I don't know what else to call you but a little whore."

Altare flushed darker at the words, his embarrassment at an all time high but pleasurable thrills made him cling to the other man with his arms and legs rolling his hips to meet his thrusts. rpr groaned into his ear, "Fuck leader you feel so good." The breathless sentence sent pleased warmth through his body. It made him clench his walls tighter earning another groan that had Altare sighing blissful.

"Mm~ kiss me." He murmured. rpr pulled back to press their lips together. Delighted shivers ran up and down his spine, rpr rocked hard into his body tongue dipping in his mouth to tangle with Altare's. "Mm! Mm mmm~." Each thrust wrung muffled cries from Altare and breathy moans from rpr. The reaper was beginning to hiss curses between the kisses pounding faster clearly chasing his release. Altare let him, simply squeezing his cock rhythmically until rpr uttered a shout and he was coming. Altare's eyes fluttered as he was filled; his walls kneading, milking every drop of semen from the other man's member. His hand snaked down to his own dick coiling around it to pump desperately and he spilt on his stomach with broken moans.