[ Said with a breathy chuckle in between their kisses, Baizhu’s hands roaming more freely now that their mouths are duly occupied. Because after all, he isn’t completely sure that Kaveh’s fine; obviously he needs a much more…intimate probing.
Starting with his heartbeat, of course—very important, that. Which is why Baizhu’s kneading his chest, brushing a thumb across a nipple as his tongue chases after the last vestiges of wine on Kaveh’s tongue. ]
[ Kaveh sighs into their kisses, tongue brushing up against Baizhu's, inviting it to explore further with teasing licks; his back arches too into the other's exploring touches, a low sound on his breath at the feel of that thumb brushing over his nipple. Since the last time they were together, Baizhu will find that the left of them is pierced, a simple barbell running through the flesh.
One of the blonde's hands slides down over the doctor's back, tracing over pale skin and tracing the fine curve of his ass. ]
[ He can’t help touching that piercing between his fingers, fascinated by its presence on Kaveh’s skin. That definitely hadn’t been there before, and he hasn’t had a lot of lovers wearing those, besides.
[ Kaveh chuckles at the doctor's curiosity—and then bites back a soft sound when he pokes at it in the next moment. Baizhu, if he's looking at the other's face, will see clearly that the sound isn't one of pain or distaste, but one of pleasure, his eyes closing briefly into it.
And to the question, he shakes his head, offering the other man a small smile. ]
It doesn't hurt. It did when I first got it done, but... if anything, it makes things feel even better. I've been thinking about getting the other done too.
[ He had a feeling that it must be for pleasure, or else why would Kaveh bother to have it on? That little sound of his only confirms it, gets him to smile just a little slyly. ]
Far be it for me to stop you, of course.
[ He pulls his hand away for now, content to leave Kaveh squirming a little after that teasing. ]
[ That is certainly the question on Kaveh's lips. His head tilts, curiosity alighting in crimson eyes—though he can't help the little whimper that escapes him when those fingers release him, pull back, content to tease.
He bites his lip—and then leans forward to graze his teeth against Baizhu's lower lip too. ]
Makes what easier?
[ It's almost a whisper, voice low and playful despite the curiosity very much evident in his eyes and tone. ]
[ Baizhu only responds with a smile, before ducking low to close his mouth over that pierced nipple.
It’s only a shame that he can’t get a good look at Kaveh’s reaction from this angle, so he’ll have to make do with feeling the way his body moves against his lips as Baizhu—despite the suddenness of his movements—takes his time tasting Kaveh, rolling that piercing underneath his tongue, keeping the contact light as he intends to merely explore.
[ Kaveh tangles his fingers in Baizhu's hair, arching his back into the sensations that the other's mouth and tongue offer. Yes, the movement was sudden, but far from unwelcome, something no doubt evident in his own reaction, the way he groans despite the contact being light.
He's hardly thinking about the fact that, restricted area or not, they're very much in a public space, how easy it would be for anyone to walk into the baths and see them like this. His attention is focused only on the doctor, and his explorations. ]
Mn. I suppose... that would be one thing made easier, yes...
[ There’s a soft ripple of laughter against Kaveh’s chest as Baizhu finally pulls away with a satisfied smile, as though he’d had a taste of the rare treats they’d had on offer her.
And, in a way, hadn’t he?
The metallic taste of that piercing lingers on his tongue, but not unpleasantly, as he brings his hand up to tweak at the sensitive nub with his fingers. ]
I hope you’ll allow me to enjoy the second one as well.
[ For a moment, Kaveh is confused—and who can blame him, when he's had this handsome man taunting him, tasting him, now tweaking his fingers over at the same sensitive spot? He blinks—and then chuckles in realization, a lazy smile on his lips. ]
Oh... do you think it would look good if I had both done?
[ Oh... well, he's certainly not about to complain about that compliment. His eyes close as Baizhu's fingers start to play over his other nipple, a soft hiss on his lips even as he smiles—but the other man's words make sense, and in the next moment he's comparing without even realizing he started to, examining this sensation compared to the one from just a moment ago, and... ]
...Mn.
[ His eyes open again, smile curious and warm as it tugs at his lips; leaning forward, he brushes his lips against Baizhu's again, fingers lifting to curl slightly at the other's waist, teasing against the skin. ]
[ Said with a little gasp and a stammer as Kaveh starts teasing at his sensitive waist, as he quickly realizes that he’s not the only one with some rather obvious weaknesses here.
Not that he’s making any move to stop the man, of course— ]
[ Kaveh's brows lift in pleased surprised when Baizhu's breath hitches. In their previous encounters, the other man has usually had the power over him, and while Kaveh enjoys that, tends if anything to default towards that, there's a certain kind of pleasure in knowing that he's found a weakness.
His fingers sketch over the other's waist, drawing meaningless shapes and patterns with an artist's finesse, mapping muscle and skin and committing them to memory as he hums to himself.
Eyes hooded, he watches Baizhu for his reaction. ]
[ Baizhu does his best not to shudder as Kaveh works him over with those teasing touches of his, which call to mind a memory of not too long ago when he'd seen various sketches in his suite.
He should have known better than to challenge a man so clearly good with his hands. ]
You—You're very good…
[ He's not sure what else to say, though with the way he's pressing forward, he definitely wants more of it. ]
[ Kaveh chuckles softly at that, and lowers his mouth to press soft kisses along Baizhu's shoulder. ]
And you're remarkably sensitive, Doctor, [ he murmurs in answer. One hand stays lingering at his waist, but the other shifts up his chest, searching across skin and lithe muscle for other weak points. ] I would never have guessed.
[ He glances up with a brief smile—playful, but genuine. ]
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[ Said with a breathy chuckle in between their kisses, Baizhu’s hands roaming more freely now that their mouths are duly occupied. Because after all, he isn’t completely sure that Kaveh’s fine; obviously he needs a much more…intimate probing.
Starting with his heartbeat, of course—very important, that. Which is why Baizhu’s kneading his chest, brushing a thumb across a nipple as his tongue chases after the last vestiges of wine on Kaveh’s tongue. ]
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One of the blonde's hands slides down over the doctor's back, tracing over pale skin and tracing the fine curve of his ass. ]
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[ He can’t help touching that piercing between his fingers, fascinated by its presence on Kaveh’s skin. That definitely hadn’t been there before, and he hasn’t had a lot of lovers wearing those, besides.
Not to mention…
He gives it an experimental little poke. ]
Does it hurt?
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And to the question, he shakes his head, offering the other man a small smile. ]
It doesn't hurt. It did when I first got it done, but... if anything, it makes things feel even better. I've been thinking about getting the other done too.
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Far be it for me to stop you, of course.
[ He pulls his hand away for now, content to leave Kaveh squirming a little after that teasing. ]
That makes things much easier.
[ Makes what easier— ]
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He bites his lip—and then leans forward to graze his teeth against Baizhu's lower lip too. ]
Makes what easier?
[ It's almost a whisper, voice low and playful despite the curiosity very much evident in his eyes and tone. ]
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It’s only a shame that he can’t get a good look at Kaveh’s reaction from this angle, so he’ll have to make do with feeling the way his body moves against his lips as Baizhu—despite the suddenness of his movements—takes his time tasting Kaveh, rolling that piercing underneath his tongue, keeping the contact light as he intends to merely explore.
For now, anyway… ]
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He's hardly thinking about the fact that, restricted area or not, they're very much in a public space, how easy it would be for anyone to walk into the baths and see them like this. His attention is focused only on the doctor, and his explorations. ]
Mn. I suppose... that would be one thing made easier, yes...
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And, in a way, hadn’t he?
The metallic taste of that piercing lingers on his tongue, but not unpleasantly, as he brings his hand up to tweak at the sensitive nub with his fingers. ]
I hope you’ll allow me to enjoy the second one as well.
[ Once he gets that piercing done, anyway. ]
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[ For a moment, Kaveh is confused—and who can blame him, when he's had this handsome man taunting him, tasting him, now tweaking his fingers over at the same sensitive spot? He blinks—and then chuckles in realization, a lazy smile on his lips. ]
Oh... do you think it would look good if I had both done?
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[ He reaches for the unpierced nipple next, letting it pebble underneath his thumb. ]
But how it feels, well…isn’t that much more important to consider?
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...Mn.
[ His eyes open again, smile curious and warm as it tugs at his lips; leaning forward, he brushes his lips against Baizhu's again, fingers lifting to curl slightly at the other's waist, teasing against the skin. ]
I guess I'm getting another piercing.
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[ Said with a little gasp and a stammer as Kaveh starts teasing at his sensitive waist, as he quickly realizes that he’s not the only one with some rather obvious weaknesses here.
Not that he’s making any move to stop the man, of course— ]
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His fingers sketch over the other's waist, drawing meaningless shapes and patterns with an artist's finesse, mapping muscle and skin and committing them to memory as he hums to himself.
Eyes hooded, he watches Baizhu for his reaction. ]
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He should have known better than to challenge a man so clearly good with his hands. ]
You—You're very good…
[ He's not sure what else to say, though with the way he's pressing forward, he definitely wants more of it. ]
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And you're remarkably sensitive, Doctor, [ he murmurs in answer. One hand stays lingering at his waist, but the other shifts up his chest, searching across skin and lithe muscle for other weak points. ] I would never have guessed.
[ He glances up with a brief smile—playful, but genuine. ]
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[ A somewhat nervous chuckle, as he lets a moan and a shudder slip through when he feels a hand brush past his nipple.
Well, he’s only human, after all. ]