Church Bells

They kissed for, like, fifteen minutes before Priestly finally released Mars.

"...So eggs, Marsy?~" he panted pleasantly.

Mars ended up shoving him away and turned around, embarrassed.

"No, I'm not hungry anymore!" He snapped irritably.

"Oh?" he asked, pulling Mars into a hug. "Then what do you want?"

He shook his head.

"No!" He barked. "I'm not answering that until I eat!"

"Then eat," he insisted.

Mars sat down on the couch that was directly behind him and crossed his arms and legs at the same time.

"Bring me food then." He demanded crossly.

"Do you want me to feed you?" he asked playfully.

He glared daggers at Priestly.

"I want to eat in peace without you talking." He hissed.

He frowned, looking a little hurt.

"Ah...shall I just put it on the table, then?"

Mars looked away, realizing how harsh that had been.

"...Never mind. I'm going to bed." He said, instead of apologizing.

He frowned, forcibly escorting Mars to the table.

"No--you've had a long day, you need food."

"No, I just need sleep!" Is what Mars wanted to say, of course, what Mars ACTUALLY said was, "No, I just want sex!"

Innocent mistake, right? Right?

Blinking, Priestly grabbed a strawberry.

"Eat this, then," he said, holding it up to Mars's mouth. "I want to see you eat at least something first."

Unable to explain his mistake, or maybe just unwilling, Mars did as he was told and bit into the strawberry.

Smiling, Priestly swiftly unbuttoned Mars's shirt, kissing his neck and chest.

"How far would you like to go?"

He squeaked.

"No!" He exclaimed, almost choking on the strawberry he was eating. "I-I didn't mean it, really, I need rest!"

"Only heavy petting and a little fingering--got it," he said brightly, kissing Mars's stomach as he undid his belt.

He attempted to stop him, but that resulted in him shoving Priestly's face into his crotch. Because the author is a mean person and Mars deserves this sort of thing.

Unzipping Mars's pants with his teeth, Priestly pulled down his underwear and began to suck on him.

Immediately, he tensed up.

"N-no, P-Priestly..." He tried to protest, but he failed. Epically.

Priestly stopped after a few moments and picked Mars up in his arms.

"Bedroom~" he said, carrying him there.

Mars clung to him, out of habit.

"No! I just, I don't, I shouldn't...!" He tried to tell Priestly.

He ignored Mars, placing him on the bed and resuming his oral activities.

-x-

He pulled out his fingers, smiling gently.

"How do you feel? Better?"