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Shuriken was patrolling Crossroads as usual, nothing surprising happened so far other than the usual convenience store robbing attempts. Although something—no, someone had pinned him down on one of the roofs of a building he grappled into. He struggled to get out of their grip, but it was as if too strong to even get out of in the first place.
"Caught ya, Sling really needs to check up on your room at night before sleeping."
"Huh?!"
That voice was all too familiar, the one voice he hears often in the cafe, bantering with Slingshot at any point of the day while serving to others.
"Coil?!"
Why was he even here?! For all he knows—he's mostly at Craterdust, so what does Crossroads have that could possibly pique his interest late at night? There's nothing here that could possibly interest him, knowing how he acts towards certain people and things. Luckily for Shuri, Coil finally let go of him when he said his name.
"Took you look enough, Silver Shadow. Or should I say Shuriken? A waiter at Thieve's Rest?"
"I- what?!"
"Dude, it's so obvious from your fit, horns, and voice that it's you bro."
Shuriken sighs and walks away, not wanting to hear more of his blabbering. Of course, Coil isn't letting that slide. He grabs his wrist and slams it onto a nearby wall, making Shuriken grunt and cough. Shuriken is even more annoyed, geez no wonder Slingshot hates his guts.
"Hey hey, don't ignore me."
"What is there to talk about? Besides, you're interrupting my patrol of the city."
"Hmm... I just wanna mess around with Thieve's rest's best waiter."
"Ugh..."
Shuriken tries to take out his hand by using his free hand, only for it to be caught within. Helpless, he gives up. Something to lean his back on was more than enough to make him sleepy, and either way nothing was happening in the midst Crossroads' silent breezes. For all he knew—it was late at night, and was starting to get sleepy because of some inphernal who wanted to ragebait him while patrolling.
Coil isn't satisfied, he hasn't even done much to him and yet he's already sleeping? Boring, he thinks. He doesn't want to do anything too drastic towards him, knowing he's practically on the verge of falling asleep. Instead, he takes his right hand and kisses his back palm before returning it to its original position.
Shuriken is sparked awake, unfortunately waking up to the scene of Coil kissing his hand. He doesn't know what to feel; should he be disgusted or flattered? He finds himself enjoying the gesture; but finds it weird at the same time.
"Wh—what the fuck was that for?!"
His face turns undeniably red the more he thinks about it. He tries to hide it but he was a second too late, he's already out laughing at Shuriken's pathetic reaction towards his small affectionate gesture.
"Hah! Didn't know the Great Silver Shadow could be this flustered so easily!"
"Shut up!! I—"
" "I want you to kiss me again" is that what you want to say?"
Shuriken whines, falling into the hellhole named "Coil's Ragebaiting". But he'll admit—he does want Coil to kiss him again... just for a measure! Nothing else!
Unconsciously, he slightly nods his head. Which surprises Coil, he didn't think it was that easy for him to just ask for another kiss. He goes along and kisses Shuriken's temple, which probably wasn't the spot Shuri thought he'd go for, judging by his reaction.
Two kisses were just enough to make Shuriken into a hot red mess, Coil should do this more often. He loosens his grip on Shuriken's wrists, but immediately after that—Shuriken grabs his face and goes in for an aggressive kiss on the lips.
At first, he tries to be dominant in this situation—invading his mouth with his tongue; but backfired shortly after and let Coil just take the lead from this point on. As he notices Shuriken just weakly giving up the lead and passing it on to Coil, he felt it was too early for that. He parts from him, looking disappointed while Shuriken inhales for air..
"Seriously Shuriken? You're giving up THAT easily?"
"..."
Shuriken stays silent, not liking how Coil is acting now. He notices his discomfort when Coil changed his attitude. He feels sorry for him, probably sounding too harsh for him. Coil goes ahead and kisses his forehead before looking into his eyes.
"Alright, uh… I'm sorry for sounding like that earlier. I didn't like how you just—gave the lead to me the moment I started doing stuff back, y'know?"
"Just think about it as if you have some grudge against me."
And without wasting a second more, Shuriken dives in again, playing more aggressive than before. There was a clear difference in how he's moving now—pushing forward, giving Coil no time to breath. They switch positions, Coil's back now being pressed against the wall as Shuriken moves a hand down his waist.
This was driving them crazy, mindlessly making out with the other, moans sending sound waves that vibrate to the other's mouth. Running out of air only fueled Shuriken into making the other feel the same (although he was already out of air from the start), if he had to go—he'd take him along.
Coil forcibly separated his mouth, desperately needing air. He mumbles out curse words occasionally after each breath. Shuriken was finally the satisfied one in this situation, taking his revenge on Coil for earlier. Although he wasn’t done yet, he wanted to truly feel like the one in control here.
He goes for another round, taking Coil in for another kiss. Coil decides to fight for dominance now, despite not regaining all his air back, he still tries. Shuriken notices, and wants to keep being in control here. It was fierce, they eyed each other down, determined. Coil’s surprised with how much Shuriken changed within the time they were together, earlier he was just about to doze off, and now they’re making out like it’s nothing. He admires it.
Shuriken tilts his head for a better entrance, inserting his tongue as he firmly holds Coil’s head to keep him stable. Their head is completely blank, mindlessly eating out the other.
“Mmph—fuck…” Coil mumbles, struggling to assert his dominance, but Shuriken suddenly stops.
“I don’t need to waste more time on what I could be using for patrolling than making out with you.”
He softly punches Coil’s chest, they’re both breathless at the moment; so they decide to rest for a while before Shuriken grapples away, leaving Coil behind.
"Sigh, hopefully nothing bad happened during all that."