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Baku pushes Zero against the wall, fingers twisting into the collar of his suit. Zero’s expression remains stoic. All while Baku glares directly at him with the fury of a thousand suns.
There’s so much he wants to say after all this time. To give his father a piece of his mind.
Not to mention he knew of the true nature of their relationship during all of their encounters in the premonition… Keeping it a secret as that robot fucked him with everything he had.
And yet, Baku couldn’t find the words. His anger must be so blinding that it leaves him unable to speak.
How and where could one even begin in all of this anyways?
Baku just pushes him harder. Gets even closer into his space. Intensifies his glare.
Zero still remains unchanged.
As Baku glares into the eyes of the man in front of him, something shifts. Both inside him and in the air around them. Before he knows it—their lips meet. And it’s Baku who initiates.
He should feel shame, instead he yanks Zero’s tie as he deepens the kiss. Biting his lip and it leaves a mark in its wake.
And Zero returns everything. Going along with it, even wanting this too, it looks like.
Baku doesn’t know why he’s filled with these desires all of a sudden. But he also can’t bring himself to care.
Hands fumble as both men unzip their pants, freeing their cocks. A gloved hand from Zero grabs them both and slowly starts to stroke. The texture of the leather is unlike anything Baku has ever felt. Biting his lip, he loves it. Craves more of it. Starts arching his hips into Zero’s grip as precome leaks, coating both their dicks.
Zero lets out a low groan as he starts to buck his hips as well. Savoring that sweet, sweet friction as their dicks continue to rub against each other.
Baku struggles to continue standing upright from all of the pleasure, he wonders if Zero feels the same.
He kisses Zero once more as they keep frotting, their moans muffled as they make out. Almost devouring each other as the kisses continue. Getting more and more intense. Tongues rolling over each other, nips and bites at each other's lips. All before going for the neck, leaving even more marks.
After a couple of especially skilled strokes from Zero, Baku comes with a whimper. It doesn’t take much longer for Zero to do the same.
Both men stare at each other as they pant. Cum all over their hands. The realization of what just happened between them slowly sinking in.
And despite everything, both of them find that they don’t care. As they close the distance once again and go back to making out.