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[lightningfield]

[he can't be blamed for not expecting this to be as... intense, as it is.

biting his lower lip and rocking his hips against Slick's thigh in short, jerky movements.]

[ticking]

[i love virgins =3c]

Ah right, I almost forgot. Someone has to say something like 'This is in Ger's name' or whatever. Otherwise he won't get anything out of it.

[as he talks he starts to undo Hei's pants, but keeps watching his face pretty intensely]

Do you need something to take the edge off?

[lightningfield]

Good thing you just-

[oh god that is not a voice i want to be heard using. closes mouth with a click of teeth. 8|;;

n-nod?]

[ticking]

[ha ha ha]

All right.

[kiss him down his jaw and to his neck while pushing Hei's pants down enough to pull him out, and begins stroking him at a nice even pace]

[lightningfield]

[that is not taking the edge off that is making it worse]

[ticking]

[yes honey

take the edge off by letting you get it out

Giving you a hickey while he pumps you]

[lightningfield]

[this was false advertising

a-already pretty close, and showing it.]

[ticking]

[would you really like it better if I'd talked about the way people scream when you take their organs out until you got soft

I mean I would be okay but usually that's a mood killer along with a boner killer.

Anyway Slick isn't doing anything fancy, he speeds up to bring Hei aaalll the way to his end and pulls away to admire his handiwork]

[lightningfield]

[no this is definitely preferable to that.

d-doesn't quite manage to muffle the cry he makes when he climaxes, fingers tightening in Slick's hair before he goes boneless and pliant.]

[ticking]

[makes a sort of soothing shhing noise and lets him go once he's soft, and rakes both hands, one still dirty, up Hei's sides, lifting his shirt as he goes, then back down to get his pants all the way to his ankles]

[lightningfield]

[takes that moment to force himself to focus, lifting his eyes to meet Slick's, flinty. He's waiting for the catch, now.]

[ticking]

[man it's always funny when people think I'm even more devious than I am]

What's that face for? Are you the type that gets cranky over enjoying yourself?

[lightningfield]

...Something like that.

[but his expression gets a little less hostile, at least.]

[ticking]

[snort, and goes to pull your shirt all the way off.

yaaay naked boys]

I don't understand the bother with it.

[lightningfield]

It isn't something I'm used to.

[well, naked except for the bandages. at least he isn't awkward about it. sliding his hands down from Slick's hair to tug at his clothes, now.]

[ticking]

That's a pity, you're wasting your life if you're not enjoying it.

[lets him do that, not helping =x]

[lightningfield]

I had more important things to do.

[whhhhatever, getting rid of your shirt.]

[ticking]

[has an awesome scar etc i'm sure you know what it looks like. shrugs out of the shirt and drops it]

And now you don't.

[lightningfield]

[tracing that with a faint air of holy shit man how are you even alive with a scar like that....]

...And now I don't.

[iiii don't want to think about that, leaning in for another kiss. :x]

[ticking]

[kissing will basically always work for a distraction. He drags his nails over Hei's back while kissing him slower but deep, this time is more careful to avoid the wounds]

[lightningfield]

[that... actually doesn't feel that bad. or rather, it hurts, but he doesn't mind it. huh.

arching his back a little, into those fingers, and beginning to work at slick's pants.]

[ticking]

[since you like it he keeps going, new lines, maybe a bit more scratch than before, but he seems over his impulse to make you bleed (For now...). One hand ends up in Hei's hair, pressing the kiss deeper]

[lightningfield]

[and... pretty much everything Slick is doing distracts Hei from his pants mission. Instead he groans, low in his throat, and presses himself up flush against Slick, pushing him into the wall.]

[ticking]

[light laugh and bites his mouth, roughening up the kiss, and squeezes Hei's ass, nails there too... and holds while Slick rocks against him]

[lightningfield]

[Hei bites back, briefly, but is again distracted because oh god sensitivity oh god friction.]