[ 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. ]
[ Kaveh is already burning up, cheeks and face heated from the aphrodisiacs, but after the doctor's comment he only feels even hotter, a hint of embarrassment flitting over his features. It's not the first time someone has told him he lacks self-preservation skillsβ it's something he's had arguments about beforeβ and yet right now he finds that he just laughs, a soft sound that's half-amused and half-moanβ and becoming more and more of the latter as the other man's palm bumps against his trousers, offering an unspoken promise. ]
Mmβ if that's true, then I'll just have to rely on you to take care of me. Right?
[ Another chuckle, once again morphing quickly into a groan as his arousal is freed to the air, a shaky breath as he reaches out, running fingers over the other man's scalp, the side of his face, wanting to touch even as he's been told to let the other take care of him. ]
[ Kaveh blinksβ and for a moment the comment nearly pulls him right out of their encounter. Wait... does the doctor think that he's some sort of idiot?
His lips part, a protest hot on the tip of his tongueβ he is a respected Akademiya graduate, thank you very muchβ but the soft flick brings him roaring back to the moment, a soft groan of pleasure in his voice at the sensation. ]
Mn. Fuck. You... you really like to tease, don't you, doctor?
[ Besides, he should be more worried about Baizhu getting a handful of his cock right now, giving it nice firm strokes as they continue chattering away like they arenβt in the middle of fucking the aphro out of Kaveh. And potentially Baizhu, given that kiss earlier.
Honestly, he canβt tell if his own growing interest has more to do with the aphro or to the shenanigans of the moment. ]
[ Kaveh chuckles at that, even if the sound is a little nervous. He knows the other isn't out to harm him, but even through the haze of aphro, someone telling him something along those lines is still a little nerve-wracking.
He chooses instead to focus on the sensation of that hand wrapping firmly around his cock, and maybe Baizhu can keep talking like this, but Kaveh's ability to do so is quickly disintegrating with each and every movement with which the other graces him.
It's enough, in fact, that when those exploring fingers find a particularly sensitive point, the blonde reaches up to cup around the back of Baizhu's neck, tugging him closer and into another kiss. ]
If I'm gonna die, [ he rasps into the space between their mouths, ] I'd rather it be with you fucking me senseless.
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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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Mmβ if that's true, then I'll just have to rely on you to take care of me. Right?
[ Another chuckle, once again morphing quickly into a groan as his arousal is freed to the air, a shaky breath as he reaches out, running fingers over the other man's scalp, the side of his face, wanting to touch even as he's been told to let the other take care of him. ]
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[ Thereβs a hint of sincerity in that reply, however lightly itβs spoken. Not that he can help a little follow-upβ ]
But Iβm afraid thereβs no cure for idiocy.
[ With a cheeky smile, he leans in to Kavehβs touch, not at all minding those caresses as he gives that exposed cock a gentle flick. ]
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His lips part, a protest hot on the tip of his tongueβ he is a respected Akademiya graduate, thank you very muchβ but the soft flick brings him roaring back to the moment, a soft groan of pleasure in his voice at the sensation. ]
Mn. Fuck. You... you really like to tease, don't you, doctor?
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[ For Baizhu, anyway. ]
Iβm sure it wonβt kill you.
[ Besides, he should be more worried about Baizhu getting a handful of his cock right now, giving it nice firm strokes as they continue chattering away like they arenβt in the middle of fucking the aphro out of Kaveh. And potentially Baizhu, given that kiss earlier.
Honestly, he canβt tell if his own growing interest has more to do with the aphro or to the shenanigans of the moment. ]
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He chooses instead to focus on the sensation of that hand wrapping firmly around his cock, and maybe Baizhu can keep talking like this, but Kaveh's ability to do so is quickly disintegrating with each and every movement with which the other graces him.
It's enough, in fact, that when those exploring fingers find a particularly sensitive point, the blonde reaches up to cup around the back of Baizhu's neck, tugging him closer and into another kiss. ]
If I'm gonna die, [ he rasps into the space between their mouths, ] I'd rather it be with you fucking me senseless.