[ The moment the other's hand takes his, fingers winding around his wrist, Kaveh finds it very, very difficult to focus on anything else. A soft breath gusts over his lower lip, and he nods slowly in response to the question. Admittedly, even from the moment he entered he saw a few things in here that he'd happily try out, and the more his arousal has built, the more of them have seemed appealing.
(And thank all the Archons alive for the effect of the aphrodisiacs, because it takes away his usual discomfort and awkwardness in speaking up about what he wants.) ]
These look interesting, [ he says, indicating the prostate massagers and the toys that look like they have tongues. ] And... [ he barely even hesitates, only a flicker of an expression across his face, before he moves on to point out some of the kinkier items: the blindfolds, the gags, the standard bdsm fare that has been gradually gaining his interest, ] the longer I've been in here, the more I keep looking at these, too.
[ He bites his lip, feeling his heart starting to go just that bit quicker at the mere thought of playing with some of this stuff. ]
[ Childe watches Kaveh as much as looks at what Kaveh points out; he likes watching the blond consider what he likes. His own need simmers under his skin, but he's used to things like that. Sure, usually it's a need for violence and this isn't that, but he knows what need is.
He runs his tongue along his bottom lip and looks at the toys in question. He's pretty sure he's never seen a sex toy that looks like it has a tongue. He's not inexperienced, but there's a ton of stuff here he's never tried or never even heard of.
It's fascinating, really! Anything that keeps Childe from being bored is probably good news for other people. ]
Some of these apparently vibrate.
[ He says, brightly. Vibrators are pretty new to him too.
He leans past Kaveh, their bodies close on purpose. It's almost a mistake, because the proximity sends heat through him that's harder to ignore than he'd like it to be. He's used to need, but not used to suit activation!
He picks up one of the prostate massagers that has a little remote with it and inspects it for a second. ]
I have an idea, but you tell me which one of these things you most got your eye on and we'll make both work.
[ Funnily enough, Weiss choosing to be a smart aleck only makes this whole thing easier. It's something he's used to dealing with from people, and paired with the soft whine of her voice and the daintiness of the fingers weaving into his hair, it's more than enough to grant him the confidence he needsβ real confidence, not just show confidence.
A hand remaining braced at her thigh to steady himself, he continues to work his tongue over her: long, slow strokes over her slit, tasting the wetness beginning to form there, pausing occasionally to lift his lips to her clit instead and suckling at it, quick flicks of his tongue to heighten her pleasure. The sounds she makes are delightful, sending bolts of pleasure right between his own legs, making him ache with the wantβ the needβ to claim her with his own body. But there's a strange desire in the pit of his stomach to make her scream even before then, to have her begging for him.
It's a feeling foreign to himβ the candies, he wonders vaguely?β but he doesn't mind it.
After a few moments, he brings the focus of his mouth entirely to her clit, this time with slow licks and wet kisses, and the hand not still braced on her thigh drops between them to roll over her folds and then between them, dipping a slow, teasing finger into her, in out out, just to see how she'll react. ]
[ If Kaveh had no confidence, Weiss wouldn't even have a clue. He seems to know what he's doing, if his intention was to prioritise her pleasure over his. She might not be moaning and screaming (just yet), but he's doing so well in working her over to that point.
It's a little embarrassingβthose noises that she can hear as he uses his mouth on herβbut it's easy to not think about it because he is using his mouth on her. She watches him, mouth slightly open as she breathes in and out through it. It's almost as if she can feel every bob of his head, every minute movement that she sees, and it most certainly adds to the experience.
Her clit is throbbing, burning, and all too happy to be given all the attention. It's very subtle, how she rolls her hips for more, like she isn't doing it on purpose just yet. It's more of a kneejerk reaction to his tongue and his kisses, just like how she gets more and more wet as time goes on. ]
Ohβ [ She covers her mouth with her free hand, and it's the hand in his hair that tightens its grip so she has somethingβsomeoneβto hold onto. He might be teasing when he slips a finger into her entrance, but he'll find that she does not want for it to be a tease. Even with just a finger, he'll be met with some resistance from her tightness despite how wet and slick he's made her. For that, he should be rewarded. ] Yeah, that'sβ good...
[ Okay, so he wasn't really expecting the man to be a doctor, although something about it makes a vague sort of sense, from the methodical way he runs his hand over the blonde, earning an occasional soft sound when he finds somewhere particularly sensitiveβ his abdomen, the lean strips of skin along his sides.
But at least in his mind, being in the clutches of someone like this is hardly a bad thingβ
Then again, it's clear he's not thinking logically right now, brain and body both clouded by his lust. The Doctor of the Fatui is the last person on his mind. ]
If you really say it's so impossible, thenβ mm, count me the first.
Heh, spoken like a man with no self-preservation skills whatsoever.
[ Heβs teasing. Maybe. In any case, heβs committing those sensitive spots to memory, even as his hand glides over the flat of Kavehβs belly, skating lower until the heel of his palm bumps against the hem of Kavehβs trousers.
My, my. He really is aroused, isnβt he? And Baizhu can already feel the effects of it himself to a lesser degree, whatever whiff of aphrodisiac heβd caught from Kavehβs lips making his own skin flush and tingle and his throat dry with anticipation as he undoes that fly to free Kavehβs arousal at last. ]
[ After getting directions from Sylvain, Kaveh heads in the direction of the tea place that the other mentioned and finds himself a seat while he waits for the other to arrive. (He nearly orders for the both of them, but decides in the end to wait, see what kind of tea the other recommends.)
Not for the first time since arriving, he can't help but note how lucky he is to have so many people to talk to, so many people to call friends. And perhaps, even more than that, he's grateful for the way the resort has pulled him out of his usual habits. He knows that it's wise to share problems, and yet at home, Kaveh would do what he's done the last few daysβ hide, and hurt alone. Perhaps never reveal what he's going through.
Here, despite himself, he's reached out. And sure, it's been forced in some waysβ he wasn't the one who posted the updates to his own profile, that's for sureβ but he still took that last step, still expressed his feelings.
It's a good thing, he thinks, even if it hurts.
When Sylvain arrives, he'll find Kaveh looking tired, looking sadβ but also deep in thought. ]
[ Sylvain shows up a few short minutes later, looking a little rushed, but his expression brightens when he spots the familiar blond already at a booth. Waving to the server behind the counter in greeting - a sure sign that he's become a regular at this place already - he heads across the little cafe and sinks down across the table from Kaveh.
Amber eyes quickly catalogue what he finds there and he reaches out to brush his fingers against the back of Kaveh's hand as he offers him an apologetic smile. ]
It took me a while, [ he admits. ] But I had to find a way. This place can be dangerous, if you don't participate.
[ At any rate... ]
It's nice to meet you, Wei Wuxian. I'm always open to making new friends. My name is Kaveh. And... Gongzi? [ The languageβand the man's nameβsounds familiar to that used in Liyue... to that used by a friend from another world, also since departed. ] I've not heard that one before. What does it mean?
[ That's not the first time he's heard about how dangerous this place can be if you don't participate, but he's still learning too and is curious about what makes it dangerous. Still, he doesn't want to drag the conversation down so he just moves on to introductions.
At the question, he lets out an "ah!" because yes, he should have expected that. ]
Yeah, I noticed this place makes it so we understand each other even if we don't speak the same language, doesn't it? Since I doubt you're speaking my language. But some words don't translate, probably intentionally so! Anyway, gongzi is just a term of address. Something like... "sir" or "master" [ maybe not the exact words he uses to describe it, but it's what it translates to. ] and you use it with people you're... mmm, respectful of but don't really know well? That's all I meant by it.
Where I come from, we have a lot more names and a lot more ways of addressing people than I've seen here! Wei Wuxian is my courtesy name, for instance. Wei Ying is my birth name. But most people use my courtesy name, unless we're close. But I'm guessing your only name is Kaveh, huh? So, I will call you Kaveh!
[ Kaveh chuckles at the answer and the cheeky way the other pulls him close, and leans down to nip at Eiden's lower lipβthe only punishment he wants to offer right nowβbefore he pulls back slightly. ]
Alright. Let's make sure that we keep you in one place then, hm?
[ And he leans to pick up the other man's discarded shirt, twisting and rolling the fabric to make a rudimentary rope. ] If it's damaged after, I'll buy you a new one, [ he promises with a smile as he loops it around Eiden's wrists, using it to lash his hands together above his head.
He pulls back again, admiring the other in silence for a moment. ]
Now... how to decorate you, [ he wonders, a hum of thought on his lips. ]
[ eiden shifts a little as he is tied, purposefully stretching somewhat and leaning upwards like he wants a kiss for all his "trouble." his fingers flex lightly as kaveh steps back to take in the work he's done, the scrutiny itself is enough to make him blush down his shoulders. ]
Decorate me? [ tilting his head slowly, his lip caught between his teeth a moment as he lets out a soft breath. ] Now I'm curious about what you have planned...
[ Kaveh laughsβboth at the other's apparent cheerful disappointment, and at the demand that he takes responsibility for the clothes.
He hums, and his head tilts. ]
If I take responsibility, will you be less disappointed?
[ There's a spirited, almost flirty tone in his voice as his hands lift to the front of the other's drenched clothing. Sure, he wasn't hitting on Baizhu just now, but... well, a guy can have a little fun, right? Especially with the other's tone of voice, equally as playful. ]
I can take this off, and I'll buy you new clothes later to make up for it. Fair?
[ Be careful who you make contracts with in here, Kavehβ¦
Not that Baizhuβs thinking of doing anything more than having a fun little romp in the water, because thatβs definitely going to distract Kaveh from the alcoholβand also because itβs just plain fun. They havenβt really fooled around together in a while, after all.
Is Kaveh even wearing anything down there? Baizhu will soon find out as he lets his own hand wander, tracing a line from Kavehβs chest and letting it dip below the waterβs steaming surface to where the more heated parts of his anatomy lieβ¦ ]
[Says area man who does not sound at all like he's grieving a loved one, for all that he is very carefully the exact right measure of respectful to be socially correct.]
He was a man of action. What better way to pay tribute to his legacy than to carry on with similarly resolute ambition?
[ Here, Kaveh pauses, because even he knows that it's impossible to plan a defense without knowing how the other might plan to attack. He frowns, and his arms fold over his chest after a moment, a posture the other might correctly read as protective. And after a moment, he shakes his head. ]
If I'm honest with you, I don't know. But maybe that's not really important. Knowing this place, the whole point is probably to get caught anyway.
[ He's not sure if the so-called "Hat Guy" has been here long enough to understand that, though. He sighs. ]
So if you change your mind, that's fine. It's probably better for you to "catch" more people than fewer, after all... [ And then, a soft laugh. ] I don't know if that makes any sense to you at all.
[ Kaveh groans, answering each of Date's ministrations with eager hunger, open desire as he kisses back, rocking his hips down against the two fingers that fuck into him, stretching him open. He matches Date's rhythm, too, in the touch of his hand, fingers swiping over him in long, smooth strokes, testing the feel of his cock.
(It's good in his hand. It will be so much better in him.)
The praise makes him shudder in delight, pulling back from the kiss just enough to offer Date a smile, a quick few strokes of his cock as some sort of reward for the praise, the color high in his cheeks a mixture of his arousal and simple pleasure for the compliment. ]
You're pretty hot yourself, [ he breathes, nipping briefly at the other's lower lip. ] And big. If I look good on you, it's because you're going to fuck me senseless, I can feel itβ
[ A roll of his hips, and he dives in for another kiss, panting out groans between their mouths. ]
[ It's nice to be on the same wavelength, even if they haven't been together before, didn't know each other before now. But Date is enjoying himself, enjoying this dynamic bubbling up between them and eager, so eager, to actually fuck Kaveh. The returned compliments make his body feel light and eager and as they kiss, Date makes a soft moan into it.
He is going to fuck this man senseless. He is. He knows it. ]
Don't worry, I will.
[ And just like that, he's sliding the third and final finger inside of Kaveh, working him open with eager presses of his fingers. Deep and careful, he rubs at Kaveh's inner walls with calloused fingertips and skirts the tip of his fingers against Kaveh's prostate just gently, circling it a bit but not touching just yet. He'd rather wait to do so with his cock, after all. Just a little bit more and then they can move onto the main event. ]
[ Kaveh hums lowly in answer to Arthur's agreement, head tilting back to allow the other as much access to his jaw as he wants. He is of course very aware of the hooks and straps slowly coming undone, and he rewards the other man for it with slow brushes of his fingers over Arthur's undershirt, tracing the space between muscles, and then over his arms and the burn marks there.
It's his way of showing that none of it bothers him. Just in case Arthur is self-conscious.
His fingers hook into the bottom hem of the undershirt, a question in his eyes as he sighs. ]
[He is exceptionally self conscious about it, but he nods once because Kaveh is a friend, not an intermittent lover, and somehow that makes things easier. He helps his way out of the undershirt, revealing what might be a shockingly skinny frame, though he and John have worked over the past eight weeks to remedy three months of starvation in the pits. There is a stab wound in his stomach that has healed, as well as a gunshot wound to the right of it and one in his chest. The same bite mark on his arm, the one that looks like an animal, is the same one on his abdomen. The most recent wound is the one to his shoulder, the one that looks like a stabbing from a blunt object.
Arthur swallows hard, his thumb brushing against the other's skin laid bare for him now.]
I'm alright. [He manages to get that out.] It's - I'm alright.
But I do - I would like to kiss you again and touch you more.
Only my ankle. But I'm not talking about that. I just feel... mm.
[ How is he meant to describe it? He feels like, if it weren't for his ankle being what it is, he could run for hours and hours on end. His nerve endings are alight, and heβ
Colors warmly when Cale shakes the bag only for the vibrator to fall out. ]
Oh. That's... different to what I got, huh.
[ He laughs, but something also stirs in his gut. ]
[ Only Kaveh's ankle. At least there's that. However, his focus has shifted from that to the item that is in his hand. There's even a separate remote, in a golden color, for goodness sake. ]
It's different, but also on par for this place. I wonder if they expect me to use it.
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[ The moment the other's hand takes his, fingers winding around his wrist, Kaveh finds it very, very difficult to focus on anything else. A soft breath gusts over his lower lip, and he nods slowly in response to the question. Admittedly, even from the moment he entered he saw a few things in here that he'd happily try out, and the more his arousal has built, the more of them have seemed appealing.
(And thank all the Archons alive for the effect of the aphrodisiacs, because it takes away his usual discomfort and awkwardness in speaking up about what he wants.) ]
These look interesting, [ he says, indicating the prostate massagers and the toys that look like they have tongues. ] And... [ he barely even hesitates, only a flicker of an expression across his face, before he moves on to point out some of the kinkier items: the blindfolds, the gags, the standard bdsm fare that has been gradually gaining his interest, ] the longer I've been in here, the more I keep looking at these, too.
[ He bites his lip, feeling his heart starting to go just that bit quicker at the mere thought of playing with some of this stuff. ]
What about you?
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He runs his tongue along his bottom lip and looks at the toys in question. He's pretty sure he's never seen a sex toy that looks like it has a tongue. He's not inexperienced, but there's a ton of stuff here he's never tried or never even heard of.
It's fascinating, really! Anything that keeps Childe from being bored is probably good news for other people. ]
Some of these apparently vibrate.
[ He says, brightly. Vibrators are pretty new to him too.
He leans past Kaveh, their bodies close on purpose. It's almost a mistake, because the proximity sends heat through him that's harder to ignore than he'd like it to be. He's used to need, but not used to suit activation!
He picks up one of the prostate massagers that has a little remote with it and inspects it for a second. ]
I have an idea, but you tell me which one of these things you most got your eye on and we'll make both work.
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[ Funnily enough, Weiss choosing to be a smart aleck only makes this whole thing easier. It's something he's used to dealing with from people, and paired with the soft whine of her voice and the daintiness of the fingers weaving into his hair, it's more than enough to grant him the confidence he needsβ real confidence, not just show confidence.
A hand remaining braced at her thigh to steady himself, he continues to work his tongue over her: long, slow strokes over her slit, tasting the wetness beginning to form there, pausing occasionally to lift his lips to her clit instead and suckling at it, quick flicks of his tongue to heighten her pleasure. The sounds she makes are delightful, sending bolts of pleasure right between his own legs, making him ache with the wantβ the needβ to claim her with his own body. But there's a strange desire in the pit of his stomach to make her scream even before then, to have her begging for him.
It's a feeling foreign to himβ the candies, he wonders vaguely?β but he doesn't mind it.
After a few moments, he brings the focus of his mouth entirely to her clit, this time with slow licks and wet kisses, and the hand not still braced on her thigh drops between them to roll over her folds and then between them, dipping a slow, teasing finger into her, in out out, just to see how she'll react. ]
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It's a little embarrassingβthose noises that she can hear as he uses his mouth on herβbut it's easy to not think about it because he is using his mouth on her. She watches him, mouth slightly open as she breathes in and out through it. It's almost as if she can feel every bob of his head, every minute movement that she sees, and it most certainly adds to the experience.
Her clit is throbbing, burning, and all too happy to be given all the attention. It's very subtle, how she rolls her hips for more, like she isn't doing it on purpose just yet. It's more of a kneejerk reaction to his tongue and his kisses, just like how she gets more and more wet as time goes on. ]
Ohβ [ She covers her mouth with her free hand, and it's the hand in his hair that tightens its grip so she has somethingβsomeoneβto hold onto. He might be teasing when he slips a finger into her entrance, but he'll find that she does not want for it to be a tease. Even with just a finger, he'll be met with some resistance from her tightness despite how wet and slick he's made her. For that, he should be rewarded. ] Yeah, that'sβ good...
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[ Okay, so he wasn't really expecting the man to be a doctor, although something about it makes a vague sort of sense, from the methodical way he runs his hand over the blonde, earning an occasional soft sound when he finds somewhere particularly sensitiveβ his abdomen, the lean strips of skin along his sides.
But at least in his mind, being in the clutches of someone like this is hardly a bad thingβ
Then again, it's clear he's not thinking logically right now, brain and body both clouded by his lust. The Doctor of the Fatui is the last person on his mind. ]
If you really say it's so impossible, thenβ mm, count me the first.
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[ Heβs teasing. Maybe. In any case, heβs committing those sensitive spots to memory, even as his hand glides over the flat of Kavehβs belly, skating lower until the heel of his palm bumps against the hem of Kavehβs trousers.
My, my. He really is aroused, isnβt he? And Baizhu can already feel the effects of it himself to a lesser degree, whatever whiff of aphrodisiac heβd caught from Kavehβs lips making his own skin flush and tingle and his throat dry with anticipation as he undoes that fly to free Kavehβs arousal at last. ]
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[ After getting directions from Sylvain, Kaveh heads in the direction of the tea place that the other mentioned and finds himself a seat while he waits for the other to arrive. (He nearly orders for the both of them, but decides in the end to wait, see what kind of tea the other recommends.)
Not for the first time since arriving, he can't help but note how lucky he is to have so many people to talk to, so many people to call friends. And perhaps, even more than that, he's grateful for the way the resort has pulled him out of his usual habits. He knows that it's wise to share problems, and yet at home, Kaveh would do what he's done the last few daysβ hide, and hurt alone. Perhaps never reveal what he's going through.
Here, despite himself, he's reached out. And sure, it's been forced in some waysβ he wasn't the one who posted the updates to his own profile, that's for sureβ but he still took that last step, still expressed his feelings.
It's a good thing, he thinks, even if it hurts.
When Sylvain arrives, he'll find Kaveh looking tired, looking sadβ but also deep in thought. ]
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Amber eyes quickly catalogue what he finds there and he reaches out to brush his fingers against the back of Kaveh's hand as he offers him an apologetic smile. ]
Hey. I didn't keep you waiting long, did I?
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[ Kaveh smiles at that. ]
It took me a while, [ he admits. ] But I had to find a way. This place can be dangerous, if you don't participate.
[ At any rate... ]
It's nice to meet you, Wei Wuxian. I'm always open to making new friends. My name is Kaveh. And... Gongzi? [ The languageβand the man's nameβsounds familiar to that used in Liyue... to that used by a friend from another world, also since departed. ] I've not heard that one before. What does it mean?
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At the question, he lets out an "ah!" because yes, he should have expected that. ]
Yeah, I noticed this place makes it so we understand each other even if we don't speak the same language, doesn't it? Since I doubt you're speaking my language. But some words don't translate, probably intentionally so! Anyway, gongzi is just a term of address. Something like... "sir" or "master" [ maybe not the exact words he uses to describe it, but it's what it translates to. ] and you use it with people you're... mmm, respectful of but don't really know well? That's all I meant by it.
Where I come from, we have a lot more names and a lot more ways of addressing people than I've seen here! Wei Wuxian is my courtesy name, for instance. Wei Ying is my birth name. But most people use my courtesy name, unless we're close. But I'm guessing your only name is Kaveh, huh? So, I will call you Kaveh!
sorry, I was sick and then work and BLEH
all good!! i hope you're feeling better now <33
it is a slow but sure thing. still trying to catch up on all the things ;;
ofc!! take your time
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[ Kaveh chuckles at the answer and the cheeky way the other pulls him close, and leans down to nip at Eiden's lower lipβthe only punishment he wants to offer right nowβbefore he pulls back slightly. ]
Alright. Let's make sure that we keep you in one place then, hm?
[ And he leans to pick up the other man's discarded shirt, twisting and rolling the fabric to make a rudimentary rope. ] If it's damaged after, I'll buy you a new one, [ he promises with a smile as he loops it around Eiden's wrists, using it to lash his hands together above his head.
He pulls back again, admiring the other in silence for a moment. ]
Now... how to decorate you, [ he wonders, a hum of thought on his lips. ]
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Decorate me? [ tilting his head slowly, his lip caught between his teeth a moment as he lets out a soft breath. ] Now I'm curious about what you have planned...
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[ Kaveh laughsβboth at the other's apparent cheerful disappointment, and at the demand that he takes responsibility for the clothes.
He hums, and his head tilts. ]
If I take responsibility, will you be less disappointed?
[ There's a spirited, almost flirty tone in his voice as his hands lift to the front of the other's drenched clothing. Sure, he wasn't hitting on Baizhu just now, but... well, a guy can have a little fun, right? Especially with the other's tone of voice, equally as playful. ]
I can take this off, and I'll buy you new clothes later to make up for it. Fair?
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[ Be careful who you make contracts with in here, Kavehβ¦
Not that Baizhuβs thinking of doing anything more than having a fun little romp in the water, because thatβs definitely going to distract Kaveh from the alcoholβand also because itβs just plain fun. They havenβt really fooled around together in a while, after all.
Is Kaveh even wearing anything down there? Baizhu will soon find out as he lets his own hand wander, tracing a line from Kavehβs chest and letting it dip below the waterβs steaming surface to where the more heated parts of his anatomy lieβ¦ ]
returns after EVERYTHING hi β₯
IT'S COOL life came after me too!!
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[ Kaveh's brows lift. That... is impressive.
The "ground up" part, anyway. In the very next moment, they furrow again, and he sighs. ]
I'm really sorry for your loss. I lost my father a number of years ago. I know it's not easy.
[ Little does he know... ]
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[Says area man who does not sound at all like he's grieving a loved one, for all that he is very carefully the exact right measure of respectful to be socially correct.]
He was a man of action. What better way to pay tribute to his legacy than to carry on with similarly resolute ambition?
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[ Here, Kaveh pauses, because even he knows that it's impossible to plan a defense without knowing how the other might plan to attack. He frowns, and his arms fold over his chest after a moment, a posture the other might correctly read as protective. And after a moment, he shakes his head. ]
If I'm honest with you, I don't know. But maybe that's not really important. Knowing this place, the whole point is probably to get caught anyway.
[ He's not sure if the so-called "Hat Guy" has been here long enough to understand that, though. He sighs. ]
So if you change your mind, that's fine. It's probably better for you to "catch" more people than fewer, after all... [ And then, a soft laugh. ] I don't know if that makes any sense to you at all.
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[ Kaveh groans, answering each of Date's ministrations with eager hunger, open desire as he kisses back, rocking his hips down against the two fingers that fuck into him, stretching him open. He matches Date's rhythm, too, in the touch of his hand, fingers swiping over him in long, smooth strokes, testing the feel of his cock.
(It's good in his hand. It will be so much better in him.)
The praise makes him shudder in delight, pulling back from the kiss just enough to offer Date a smile, a quick few strokes of his cock as some sort of reward for the praise, the color high in his cheeks a mixture of his arousal and simple pleasure for the compliment. ]
You're pretty hot yourself, [ he breathes, nipping briefly at the other's lower lip. ] And big. If I look good on you, it's because you're going to fuck me senseless, I can feel itβ
[ A roll of his hips, and he dives in for another kiss, panting out groans between their mouths. ]
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He is going to fuck this man senseless. He is. He knows it. ]
Don't worry, I will.
[ And just like that, he's sliding the third and final finger inside of Kaveh, working him open with eager presses of his fingers. Deep and careful, he rubs at Kaveh's inner walls with calloused fingertips and skirts the tip of his fingers against Kaveh's prostate just gently, circling it a bit but not touching just yet. He'd rather wait to do so with his cock, after all. Just a little bit more and then they can move onto the main event. ]
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@ceaselesslabor
[ Kaveh hums lowly in answer to Arthur's agreement, head tilting back to allow the other as much access to his jaw as he wants. He is of course very aware of the hooks and straps slowly coming undone, and he rewards the other man for it with slow brushes of his fingers over Arthur's undershirt, tracing the space between muscles, and then over his arms and the burn marks there.
It's his way of showing that none of it bothers him. Just in case Arthur is self-conscious.
His fingers hook into the bottom hem of the undershirt, a question in his eyes as he sighs. ]
May I?
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Arthur swallows hard, his thumb brushing against the other's skin laid bare for him now.]
I'm alright. [He manages to get that out.] It's - I'm alright.
But I do - I would like to kiss you again and touch you more.
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@workingslacker
[ He shakes his head. ]
Only my ankle. But I'm not talking about that. I just feel... mm.
[ How is he meant to describe it? He feels like, if it weren't for his ankle being what it is, he could run for hours and hours on end. His nerve endings are alight, and heβ
Colors warmly when Cale shakes the bag only for the vibrator to fall out. ]
Oh. That's... different to what I got, huh.
[ He laughs, but something also stirs in his gut. ]
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It's different, but also on par for this place. I wonder if they expect me to use it.
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@softstoneheart
[ Kaveh smiles in answer to Topaz's comment, turning his hands to squeeze hers in answer to her gentle hold. ]
You're right. But thank you for saying it. [ He shakes his head. ] I'm not so good at the whole.. self-forgiveness thing, sometimes.
[ She's a friend, so he can tell her that. ]
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But I'm happy to remind you.
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a good wrapup point?