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Nex groans, his head swimming as his eyes open to the dark room. The only light comes from a small lamp burning candlelight on a tiny table. Sitting before him is a figure in a cushioned chair, one leg crossed over the other with a book resting in his hand. His elbow sits on the arm of the chair, and he rests his cheek upon his knuckles as he reads a thick book. Soon, though, the figure closes the book with a quick slam, jolting Nex to full alertness.

He wishes he was in a nightmare. Growling, Nex pushes himself to his feet, swaying slightly as the drowsiness fights to cling to him. “Noir..." he growls, reaching for his weapons on his belt, but he cannot find any. This only serves to anger Nex more. “What the hell are you doing? Where am I?"

“I hope you don't mind that I liberated you from your toys," Noir says, placing his book aside and standing up, hands behind his back. “After all, we can't let there be bloodshed between us. Not yet, at least." His lips curls up in a slight smirk. “Welcome to my humble abode. I do hope you will find the accommodations acceptable, after all I—"

Nex throws a punch, striking Noir right in the cheek. The man stumbles back a few steps, and wipes the blood from his chin with his sleeve. “Ah, there it is. That barbarian rage that Sades seems to love so much. But why? What could a brute like you ever do for him that I cannot?"

Nex narrows his eyes, speaking through gritted teeth. “You stop messing with Sades, you got it? Or I'll strangle you!"

“That'll be difficult with one hand, my overeager friend," Noir says, wagging a finger.

“No way I'm your friend," Nex snarls.

“And neither am I yours," Noir admits, shrugging. “But, our relationship is what we're here to discuss today. Both of us vie for the love of our dear Sades, yet only one of us could possibly have him. I am not willing to share a beautiful mind like his with a Neanderthal like you, and that brings us to why I brought you here..."

“Spit it out, already!" Nex says, taking a step forward, prepping for another punch.

“Now, now, there's no need for that," Noir says, chuckling just slightly. “In fact, I've actually brought you here to propose a gentlemens' duel... of sorts."

“A... a duel?" Nex asks. The phantom pain in his missing arm throbs at those words. Fine. What are your terms? I'll gladly face you on any battlefield."

“That's the ticket," Noir says, clapping his hands together. A twinkle in his eyes makes Nex flinch. “As for the battlefield..." he says,taking a step back. For the first time, Nex notices a bed in this room, a rather big one, and in good condition. Noir pats it and says. “This shall be our battlefield, and the weapon of choice" he raises his hands, “shall be our own bodies."

“T... the hell!?" Next actually stumbles back at the suggestion.“You want to fuck? Is that it?"

“Please, don't be so uncouth," Noir says, shaking his head. “I wish to test your physical skills against my own, to show, once and for all, that I am the superior lover for Sades. He doesn't realize that he could have it better with me, because he has enjoyed both of our bodies on multiple occasions."

Nex lunges at Noir, but Noir steps out of the way, letting Nex fall to the bed. Noir climbs atop of him now, leaning over his body, pushing his face down into the mattress. “But, once he hears that I have successfully bested you, he will have no choice but to accept me as the better lover. Whether you accept or not, or battle begins now!"

Nex pushes up against Noir, his rear grinding up against the man's crotch. To his surprise, Nex gasps when he feels the bulge already between the man's legs.

Noir chuckles “that's right... my desire to prove myself has made me ready, even in the presence of a pig like you." He grabs Nex's shoulders and flips him around so the two men are now face-to-face. Nex looks him deeply in his eyes, a fiery passion within Nex's own. The two connect a moment before Nex grabs Noir's sweater and tugs at it. Noir grabs Nex's wrist with one hand and the bottom of his sweater with the other. With a quick motion, he pulls it up and over his head. This gives Nex time to wrap his legs around him and roll him over, leaving Noir exposed with that long-sleeved shirt still covering his face. Nex reaches down, grabbing at his opponent's junk. “You just wanna stick your pole in any hole? You're not some gentle lover, you're just a man whore."

Noir writhes underneath of Nex and pulls his sweater up off of him, leaving both men topless now. Noir grabs him by the good arm and pulls him in close. “We'll see who the real man whore is when you're screaming my name, ruffian!" He doesn't give Nex a chance to respond before he brings his hand up behind Nex's head and pulls him in, locking their lips.

Unlike when he and Sades kissed, Nex feels Noir's tongue invade his mouth, trying to claim all territory for himself. He grunts and pushes against Noir's chest to get away, but Noir holds him in. He takes the battle to his mouth, his own tongue working to fight back against Noir's He then moves his hand along the side, seeking to get him undressed and exposed. If anyone was going to be wearing the pants here, its going to be him.

Noir breaks the kiss, a strand of saliva bridging between them a moment before dropping onto Noir's chin. “You're a terrible kisser," he sneers. “Obviously, you can't possibly be any better in any other manner of lovemaking!"