[makes a humming sound against Gil's neck, lifting and turning so Gil is leaning back against the headboard and Slick can move slowly inside him. just. finding a rhythm again]
[wriggles into position after he's lifted, shifting against the headboard until he finds the most comfortable way to lean. His breath hitches and quickens when Slick finds a rhythm, and he begins to move into it, curling his arms around Slick's shoulders and returning the kiss thoroughly. He's not moving quickly, though, he's not rushing anything in particular, it's aaaall pretty languorous.]
[shoves a pillow under you for ~comfort~ and spends the next several minutes pretty content to kiss and slowly drive up the pace, not exactly in a hurry either but maybe shivering a bit for want to be.
and when he finally takes advantage of the agreement, sliding a hand behind gil's neck and digging his finger in, forcing his windpipe closed, he does it without use of his powers. So you're going to have bruises again, bb]
[so thoroughly distracted by this point '-' breath likely already thoroughly quickened, and therefore he immediately pulls for breath, pulling a face suddenly at the pain of having Slick jab his finger so painfully into his windpipe. Some of us can look thoroughly distracted and mussed and royally disapproving at the same time, it's a talent.
[but you're soooooo sexy when you look mused and distracted and disapproving and i have my hand around your neck
bites lightly at Gil's lip and doesn't slow down, letting go of a leg so Gil can hold himself in position and leave Slick free to drag a thumb over the head of his cock.]
[sadly I cannot answer that while my windpipe is squished :U literally gasping for air now, but still flexing responsively into Slick's hand, eyes closing. The air situation is however getting toward desperate! So trying to get away from the grip on his throat, but there's not really anywhere to go, so he scratches hi nails slllooowly and pointedly down Slick's back.]
[shudders, openly appreciating the scratching, and upsets his pace to grind into Gil roughly hand stroking his dick openly now
annd presses his mouth to Gil's at first like he is going to force a kiss but instead he lets up the grip on Gil's throat, just enough that breathing is possible, even if it's a strain, and breathes into his mouth]
[his body arches again as soon as the rhythm shifts, shuddering fully, and he shifts a hand down to Slick's lower back, trying to guide him into a quicker rhythm. Curling his free leg up against Slick's waist, too, and as soon as he has enough air to do so he makes a sharp, demanding noise.]
[automatically moves to comply just. just because it's so very hard not to. Fucking Gil with sharp, driving jerks and almost definitely going to go all the way~
And then completely closes off Gil's air again and stops, buried inside him, his hand reduces down to a solid but very evenly paced stroke, almost soothing]
Actively trying to get away from the hand on his throat, now, but starting to get a little dizzy from general lack of air and Slick's hand on him is just not helping in this respect. TOO MUCH STIMULATION! Definitely struggling against the choking, but it's still partly to see how Slick will react to it.]
I mean this isn't revenge i just like watching you struggle because it's pretty.
Laughs, voice low and a little broken with wanting but just ~watches~ Gil for a very long moment, tightening the grip on his neck enough that his nails cut the skin]
Shhh....
[leans in to briefly suck on Gil's lower lip anddd speeds up his hand without moving inside him again yet]
This game... hah. It can be a little dangerous if I'm too distracted.
[bites his own lip, as soon as Slick's mouth is away from it, still struggling against Slick but less pronouncedly, as dizziness is really beginning to set in. But that dizziness in combination with Slick's hand working on him are really competing to grasp all of his attention. Shifting into Slick's hand, and though he's still trying to appear unmoved it is pretty clear on his face just how far gone on it he is.
Buuut after a moment or two more the struggle for air is just too desperate and he scratches at Slick's back again, more of a scrabble for attention than anything else. :U PAY ATTENTION TO MY NEED TO BREATHE]
laughs one more time but when it seems like Gil really can't hold out much longer Slick lets up just a bit on gil's throat so breathing is sort of possible and then rocks back, and forward, abruptly returning to fucking him in earnest]
[shivers as soon as Slick begins to move in him again, and after the first few sucks of air he devotes most of his newfound air supply to whimpering raggedly, long, half-fettered noises, all of which are extremely encouraging, body shifting back against Slick's mostly on instinct as he has ... pretty much forgotten how to brain at this point. His movement back against Slick is getting more and more jagged, though, as he gets closer and closer to the edge.]
[hrrrgh choices god. suffocate you more while you come because that is an awesome idea or let you breathe because it's very important Slick hear all of Gil's noises, particularly when he sounds like that.
Shudders, pace briefly staggering from indecision and in the end completely lets go of Gil's throat, pressing his mouth against it and dragging his teeth over the bruises instead while taking the other to his edge]
[takes a couple of deep breaths as soon as Slick's hands leave his throat, then loops his arms tighter around his shoulders, holding on, whole body beginning to tense as he gets closer and closer - and he's pretty noisy too, this time, without anything relating to shame about it, all of the noises he makes half grated from the strangling but they're still heated and demanding and so overstimulated
and I guess Slick made the right choice in not strangling because as Gil comes he gets to hear his name cried out in exactly that tone of voice.]
I mean. slick is way too turned on in every way to make such a delicate face but that is the expression of his heart.
Does not. last. at all. pretty much coming as soon as he hears his name, slamming into Gil roughly enough that the headboard bangs against the wall, which isn't a thing he can help, but does fight to stay as quiet as possible, choking off all buy a few desperate groans. so nothing else challenges the sound of Gil's voice]
after they're both done, he kisses Slick once, quickly but deeply, then aaaaall of the tension leaves his body and he pretty much flops against the other's shoulder.]
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So you just want to hear 'please'?
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Trust me with your breath. Please.
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As you wish. Wrong me and I will wrong you in turn.
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You really need... to stop making threats when you don't want me to do things. It's very distracting.
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I like distracting you. It's fun.
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Well... don't complain too much if it works.
[aaand kissing]
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and when he finally takes advantage of the agreement, sliding a hand behind gil's neck and digging his finger in, forcing his windpipe closed, he does it without use of his powers. So you're going to have bruises again, bb]
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but. not making a move to stop Slick this time.]
— hrnn . . .
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bites lightly at Gil's lip and doesn't slow down, letting go of a leg so Gil can hold himself in position and leave Slick free to drag a thumb over the head of his cock.]
Bruises don't count as 'wronging', do they...?
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annd presses his mouth to Gil's at first like he is going to force a kiss but instead he lets up the grip on Gil's throat, just enough that breathing is possible, even if it's a strain, and breathes into his mouth]
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And then completely closes off Gil's air again and stops, buried inside him, his hand reduces down to a solid but very evenly paced stroke, almost soothing]
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Actively trying to get away from the hand on his throat, now, but starting to get a little dizzy from general lack of air and Slick's hand on him is just not helping in this respect. TOO MUCH STIMULATION! Definitely struggling against the choking, but it's still partly to see how Slick will react to it.]
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I mean this isn't revenge i just like watching you struggle because it's pretty.
Laughs, voice low and a little broken with wanting but just ~watches~ Gil for a very long moment, tightening the grip on his neck enough that his nails cut the skin]
Shhh....
[leans in to briefly suck on Gil's lower lip anddd speeds up his hand without moving inside him again yet]
This game... hah. It can be a little dangerous if I'm too distracted.
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Buuut after a moment or two more the struggle for air is just too desperate and he scratches at Slick's back again, more of a scrabble for attention than anything else. :U PAY ATTENTION TO MY NEED TO BREATHE]
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laughs one more time but when it seems like Gil really can't hold out much longer Slick lets up just a bit on gil's throat so breathing is sort of possible and then rocks back, and forward, abruptly returning to fucking him in earnest]
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Shudders, pace briefly staggering from indecision and in the end completely lets go of Gil's throat, pressing his mouth against it and dragging his teeth over the bruises instead while taking the other to his edge]
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and I guess Slick made the right choice in not strangling because as Gil comes he gets to hear his name cried out in exactly that tone of voice.]
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I mean. slick is way too turned on in every way to make such a delicate face but that is the expression of his heart.
Does not. last. at all. pretty much coming as soon as he hears his name, slamming into Gil roughly enough that the headboard bangs against the wall, which isn't a thing he can help, but does fight to stay as quiet as possible, choking off all buy a few desperate groans. so nothing else challenges the sound of Gil's voice]
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after they're both done, he kisses Slick once, quickly but deeply, then aaaaall of the tension leaves his body and he pretty much flops against the other's shoulder.]
. . . mhm . . .
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. . .
[presses face into gil's hair and just. fuck. how many feelings i have for you]
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