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[Day 41, afternoon]

[So SKIPPING TO SURPRISES

Once Slick has gotten rid of Gil's pants, and is rocking into him, maybe a little roughly but not too much, a hand on Gil's neck just very smoothly sinks past his skin and gently pinches his esophagus closed]

[originalhipster]

[. . .


I'm not fond of this surprise. Just raises his eyebrows.]

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['-' but i did it just for you!

okay no i did it mostly for me

laughs lightly at your face and maybe if i grind into you thoooroughly you will be distracted from not. being able. to breathe]

[originalhipster]

[why so much strangling recently :U is distracted, shifting under him, but then ... starts pulling at his breath and just. grasps at Slick's wrist, trying to tug it away. Not really using that much force, just a "no thank you I like air" gesture.]

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[um because you got in a relationship with a nutcase


groans, because you are especially pretty when you can't breathe, and kisses you without breaking his pace or letting up on your throat. distractions will continue until i can do what i want!!]

[originalhipster]

[um except I am a giant cockblock



disappears into sparkles, reappearing at the end of the bed. displeasedly.]

Excuse you?

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[oh that's not nice at all

briefly CONFUSED and then a just kind of painful groan from the abrupt stop, sitting back and pressing a hand to his head]

Your majesty...

[originalhipster]

It's not nice to take liberties with other people's windpipes.

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[this is twice! TWICE today!]

I don't... think you like me because I'm nice.

[originalhipster]

Perhaps not. Frustrated?

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Of course. What are you worried about, anyway?

[originalhipster]

[hmmm. comes back over, straddling Slick's lap, though not making any contact with him.]

I was just wondering if I ought to teach you how to keep your hands to yourself now and then.

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['-' appeased, settles hands On Gil's thighs, lightly dragging nails along the inside]

That goes against the point of sex, don't you think?

[originalhipster]

[shudders at the touch, but reaches down to grasp both of Slick's wrists -- looking to guide them back against the bedframe, experimentally]

Oh, I don't know. Restraint has its place.

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[ah... curls his fingers over the headboard]

I suppose that can be true.

[i wonnnderr if you will also object to me leaning in to kiss you]

[originalhipster]

[no, no. Kissing is just fine. Leaning forward into it, tilting his head to kiss him more deeply. Does let go of Slick's hands, to see if he can behave himself '-']

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[can behave! for. now. though he's kissing needily like... like you cockblocked him horribly a minute ago]

[originalhipster]

[if it helps I also cockblocked myself

resting his hands against Slick's shoulders, leaning some of his weight against him as they kiss. I guess I can be a bit less of a douche to you. Maybe.]

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[yes y would anyone do that

moans and tries to shift against him but is good and hands don't move]

[originalhipster]

[oh gosh I think it is time for another fun game of how to fray your self-control

shifts, to grind down against Slick, shifting in his lap for a moment before ... moving up and away again.

This is an entirely excellent and not at all frustrating relationship choice you have made.]

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[baby you are the one trying to fray the self control of someone who hurts you when he loses control. i am clearly not the only one who should reconsider my life choices

low noise, not quite a whimper but edging toward it, since i can't grind back against you i will settle for biting your lip, hard]

[originalhipster]

[UNFORTUNATELY I AM KIND OF ADDICTED TO YOUR CRAZY FACES '-' IT'S A PROBLEM

draws back after being bitten, but only long enough to lick his lip over, then begins to trail his mouth along Slick's jawline, working his way up to his ear.]

So is your desire now to wrap your hands about my throat . . . ?

[ticking]

[infinity loop of bad decisions

takes a slow breath, shivering with obvious desire to move but only tilts his head to receive Gil's touch better]

Of course.

[originalhipster]

It's very rude that you would ask my fake's permission, but you don't ask mine.

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[groans]

Is that what you're mad about...? I wasn't asking his permission, hah. I was tricking him into being an idiot.