[Shuten takes the opportunity to undo the belt holding his yukata together, so that'll be easier to get rid of when the time comes. he laughs pleasantly, though it's cut off by the kiss. no complaints there.]
[ he's a lot more open now about grinding forward against him, cock hard through his black jean pants, stirring more as he drops his legs to try to put them on Shuten's thighs and bring them further apart ]
[Shuten just goes ahead and hikes a knee up to hook over Oni's hip, absolutely hard to match through his own lightweight white pants. He grins against Oni's mouth.]
[ there's a husky groan in the back of his throat and he parts his mouth to deepen the kiss, grinding up against him, pushing him back against the door with every rough thrust. ]
[ his cock had been stirring and that's evident even more when Boss presses his hand up against him; he's hardening under his hand, his hips twitching up towards the pressure, as he gasps low in the back of his throat. his voice has that same whine to it, as he grinds up against his hand. ]
Boss - -
[ not to have him stop but definitely encouragement. his eyelid is squeezing around his fingers.
his own hand is roaming to, up to Boss's back then down to his ass. ]
[fuck, this wasn't... what he was going for when he went into this.
but he's just so into what's going on with Oni beneath him, he can feel his own arousal spike through the roof. the realization that Oni really would let him get away with this much, more probably, a heady drug that has him pressing more firmly against Oni's cock, rubbing it to full hardness.]
You're really into this...
[murmured as he changes up what his fingers are doing, turning his hand to press up now.]
I could... probably make you cum like this.
[once again, forgetting that he's speaking his thoughts aloud, but his face is heated at the thought and jesus when did he get this sort of interest. it's hard to tell.]
[ it's a surprise to hear from him too, even in the moment, and his eyes widen a little at Boss's words. but as much as it's surprising it sends another sharp thrill through him, the words more potent than he would ever expect them to be and he gasps again, his head tipping when he feels those fingers change their angles, his cock fully hard and straining against the front of his pants by now. ]
F, fuck that feels -- good.
[ it's not denying it, that he could probably cum from this, and it's not clearly whether he's talking about the hand at his cock or the fingers in his socket. either way it's obvious he's enjoying this, cheeks flushed and his hips rutting up against his hand; though he manages enough wherewithal to speak a bit drily - ]
[his own dick his hardened in his pants but he's much more focused on Oni than his own arousal, half-formed ideas coming and going. and then a thought comes to mind.]
Undo your pants for me. I want... touch you there, too.
[skin to skin. he's so done with barriers of any sort, but he only has the one hand to work with as his other keeps up its ministrations inside Oni's eyesocket.]
[ he huffs out, voice thick with arousal as he drops his hands to oblige to that, getting his pants undone and tugged just enough that his cock can be freed. he groans, both at the sensation of those fingers still in his eye socket and the heat of his cock meeting the chill of the air around him. ]
Good -- 'cause I'd kill for ya ... to touch me right now, Boss.
[his hand curls around Oni's dick, thumb pressing on its head and rubbing circles]
Would you...
Hey, Oni... are you still. My dog?
[seems like a good time to ask. he remembers that being a thing, remembers Oni not backing away from the labeling, but it's been so long, he just needs... to hear it again.]
[ shudders -- he has half a mind, to say maybe they should move, they're grinding up against each other out here and while he doesn't think most of BE=DE would mind 99 might be a little scandalized; but he's in part distracted by the heat of her mouth and the grind of her hips against him and he can't quite bring himself to break the kiss yet.
his fingers do get a little bolder, cupping her ass and using that grip to grind her down against him. ]
[Yeah, she's sort of forgotten about the others for the moment, which is maybe not the smartest thing, but she can be very focused on what she wants, and right now this is what she wants.
She moans openly, and is actually forced to break the kiss to catch her breath. She absently shrugs out of her vest, too, because while she was cold earlier, now she's hot and the leather feels too heavy against her skin.]
[ he catches his own breath when she takes the chance to, lifting his hands up to help get her vest off before his hands go straight back to her ass to tug her close again. with how tight his own (leather) pants are it's evident he's hardening already, the kissing and the friction working him up, rolling his hips up under her. ]
[ his eye closes briefly, not muffling a low groan that escapes -- both at the contact, his pants feeling too tight with how hard his cock is now, before there's a husky sort of chuckle ]
I wanna -- touch ya real bad too. But we might ... wanna move, first.
[She blinks a little, sort of coming back to reality. Like oh right they're just in the muddle of the common room and the others will probably come back at any time, uh...]
Oh...right...
[She got kind of caught up in...things. And she's blushing again. Though she was already flushed so it might be hard to tell.]
[ he's backing up towards his bedroom and shutting the door once they're inside with his 1 free hand -- then trying to press her up against the closed door, like he's about to try to get her in that same position they were in before they had to find somewhere more private ]
[ now he's far more open about grinding up against her, pressing himself up between her legs, ducking his head to kiss up the arch of her neck with a needy sort of sound ]
[she exhales sharply at that, arching her back and tilting her head a little to give him better access her neck. She’s also gonna reach up to take his ponytail down so she can get her hands into his hair]
[ he's moving his hands off her legs to roam them up her sides, feeling her, while his teeth scrape and then bite lightly into her neck before sucking a red mark into it ]
[She moans softly and kind of tips her head back so it thuds softly against the door. She's into this. Her legs also tighten around him a little when he moves his hands off her thighs, and her fingers tangle in his hair as she tries to encourage his mouth's exploration of her neck.]
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Ya think we were sneaky enough?
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[GLADLY pinned, reaching to draw Oni in closer. get over here, you.]
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[ but past caring at this point, tossing his clothes away again before already trying to press in close and kiss him ]
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I'm making this my general ftb post now
[ his cock had been stirring and that's evident even more when Boss presses his hand up against him; he's hardening under his hand, his hips twitching up towards the pressure, as he gasps low in the back of his throat. his voice has that same whine to it, as he grinds up against his hand. ]
Boss - -
[ not to have him stop but definitely encouragement. his eyelid is squeezing around his fingers.
his own hand is roaming to, up to Boss's back then down to his ass. ]
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but he's just so into what's going on with Oni beneath him, he can feel his own arousal spike through the roof. the realization that Oni really would let him get away with this much, more probably, a heady drug that has him pressing more firmly against Oni's cock, rubbing it to full hardness.]
You're really into this...
[murmured as he changes up what his fingers are doing, turning his hand to press up now.]
I could... probably make you cum like this.
[once again, forgetting that he's speaking his thoughts aloud, but his face is heated at the thought and jesus when did he get this sort of interest. it's hard to tell.]
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F, fuck that feels -- good.
[ it's not denying it, that he could probably cum from this, and it's not clearly whether he's talking about the hand at his cock or the fingers in his socket. either way it's obvious he's enjoying this, cheeks flushed and his hips rutting up against his hand; though he manages enough wherewithal to speak a bit drily - ]
Didn't know ya had ... that kinda mouth on ya.
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[his own dick his hardened in his pants but he's much more focused on Oni than his own arousal, half-formed ideas coming and going. and then a thought comes to mind.]
Undo your pants for me. I want... touch you there, too.
[skin to skin. he's so done with barriers of any sort, but he only has the one hand to work with as his other keeps up its ministrations inside Oni's eyesocket.]
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Good -- 'cause I'd kill for ya ... to touch me right now, Boss.
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Would you...
Hey, Oni... are you still. My dog?
[seems like a good time to ask. he remembers that being a thing, remembers Oni not backing away from the labeling, but it's been so long, he just needs... to hear it again.]
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DAY 30, NIGHT, BE=DE
[ shudders -- he has half a mind, to say maybe they should move, they're grinding up against each other out here and while he doesn't think most of BE=DE would mind 99 might be a little scandalized; but he's in part distracted by the heat of her mouth and the grind of her hips against him and he can't quite bring himself to break the kiss yet.
his fingers do get a little bolder, cupping her ass and using that grip to grind her down against him. ]
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She moans openly, and is actually forced to break the kiss to catch her breath. She absently shrugs out of her vest, too, because while she was cold earlier, now she's hot and the leather feels too heavy against her skin.]
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Ffuck, Silk --
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I want to touch you.
[Her voice is low and husky in his ear]
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I wanna -- touch ya real bad too. But we might ... wanna move, first.
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Oh...right...
[She got kind of caught up in...things. And she's blushing again. Though she was already flushed so it might be hard to tell.]
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[ he's backing up towards his bedroom and shutting the door once they're inside with his 1 free hand -- then trying to press her up against the closed door, like he's about to try to get her in that same position they were in before they had to find somewhere more private ]
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