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[Day 45, afternoon]

[gosh, gosh. you tweaking out is crazy distracting. bites at the side of Gil's neck and slides a hand between his legs, pushing a couple of fingers up into him]

[originalhipster]

[gasps, and then growls, rocking against Slick roughly. Starts chuckling again then, leaning forward, and any shirt you are wearing right now is going to see an untimely death ngl

because it is time for savage clothing murder.]

[ticking]

[how do I make you like this all the time. laughs, torn between extremely amused and extremely turned on and something tells me you aren't going to complain about marks right now so while rubbing his fingers roughly inside Gil, pulls aside the neck of his shirt and bites him on the shoulder hard enough to make him bleed]

[originalhipster]

[god okay nope everything is turning me on right now

just! takes a really sharp intake of breath at the bite, hips still moving back against the fingers in him, then he reaches up and yanks Slick back by the hair with one hand, grinning wolfishly and then kissing him in a manner that is definitely more teeth than anything else.

Once he's done that he'll be reaching down with both hands to undo Slick's pants, not really fussed to bother with buttons or anything so just. RIPPING THOSE TOO! Some days I just don't care about your property '-']

[ticking]

[While they kiss, Slick decides that Gil probably should lose his shirt as well, so shreds the front of it with his claws, along with probably a layer or two of skin underneath.

And really this is a far better way to lose his clothes than the usual, so instead of a complaint Gil gets a low, pleased chuckle in his ear and Slick takes his fingers out, replacing them pretty much immediately with a rough thrust of his hips]

[originalhipster]

[god later on I will question how smart this was. FOR NOW: FULLY IMMERSED IN THIS

when Slick replaces his fingers Gil arches his back and gasps, biting his own lip, then dropping his face to sink his teeth into Slick's shoulder, intentionally drawing blood and scraping all of his nails along his skin. GOOD THING YOU LIKE PAIN BECAUSE THIS WOULD NOT NECESSARILY BE PLEASANT FOR SOMEONE WHO ISN'T A MASOCHIST]

[ticking]

Gilgamesh...

[fffuuuck yes hurt me

can't scratch Gil back though, more than where he grabs his hips hard enough to bruise, because right now fucking Gil is hard as he can is definitely priority number 1]

[originalhipster]

[breathing harshly, making a long, sharp noise, then pulls back a little way to grin at Slick, bright and flushed and wicked. Then wraps both arms about him to try to tug him fully onto this table, shifting back, legs still wrapped tightly about Slick's hips.

IF WE BREAK THIS TABLE IT WAS COMPLETELY WORTH IT, OKAY.]

[ticking]

[Follows the pull onto the table, and curls over Gil, pressing down on his shoulder to pin him to the table and holding one thigh up with his clawed hands digging in and seems to very much be aiming to slam Gil down against the table with maximum force on each thrust.

If we're going to risk breaking the table might as well put some serious effort into earning it]

[originalhipster]

[I am not sure the table was built for this

I am also not sure I was built for this but holy shit. Laughs, pinned quite effectively, but the chuckle is strained and heated - pleasure and pain and mirth all wrapped up into one noise. He slides his free arm up, wrapping his hand about Slick's throat and beginning to squeeeze, though not truly constrictingly yet. I wonder how you would like a taste of your own medicine :) ... ]

[ticking]

[yes the table was super not built for this. before long it is definitely shaking a little more each time.

Nooottt that Slick is apparently very caring about the fact that they may be dumped on the floor at any moment. farrr too focused on gil, and when the hand slides around his throat Slick smiles wickedly back and leans against it]

[ticking]

[Day 48]

[laughs and bites your ear lightly and makes a loose fist around your dick, stroking smoothly]

[unmaskedlizard]

A--Ah! Ah! [arches his back against his chest and his toes curl in instant response



DEEP...HORRIFIED... BREATHS]

[ticking]

[suuuucks on your ear and strokes soft and slow]

[unmaskedlizard]

God damn it. ah. Hhah. Hnhn

[IF I JUST. FOCUS ON YOU. THAT'S OKAY. override with okay sex while I get close way too fast]

Slick--hnnn

[ticking]

[sadly the idea of you thinking of me is less entertaining than whatever you are trying to avoid thinking about, slips his free hand up to cover your eyes]

Shhh... don't forget your dream now.

[and gets a solid grip on you and takes you harder and further]

[unmaskedlizard]

[#$@#%@^@$^!$ reaches up behind him to grip at the nape of his neck as he writhes]

Fuck! Ah, you bah--bastard--ah, ah, ah!

[it really doesn't take much more of that, really it would have been a few rough strokes if it was anyone not trying so hard in the opposite direction. It still hits him like a freight train though =( ]

[ticking]

[murmurs nothing really in your ear and kisses your temple, roughly pulling you through it]

[unmaskedlizard]

[if i could think right now i would hate you so much

fjkhgnhnmelts, panting]

[ticking]

[oh no loving boyfriend accepting of your infidelity giving you awesome orgasms!!!

cuddles =x]

[unmaskedlizard]

[WHAT INFIDELITY THAT IMPLIES FIDELITY EXISTED

ALSO THIS ISN'T HAPPENING

grunts '-']

[ticking]

[Day 51, evening, here]

[h-huffs out an uneven laugh and shifts his hips up into the grind, and tilts his face against the touch of the glass, not cutting himself but reacting to it.]

Well... my thanks.

[hmmm moves his hand up her hip and side, going slow and without claws or hurting because. well because it's been a while since he's explored a female body this way, presses his palm against her breast]

[supraliminally]

[soooo smug right now. yukari just sighs happily and slices his cheek, not too deeply but rather closer to the eye than is probably comfortable. when she is done she bends down to lap at the wound. her other hand wraps around his dick and strokes slowly.]

[ticking]

[goooood why do i have only one hand it makes it really hard to decide how to use it, but the hand on his dick means his nails rake down her side and he laughs, breathless and wanting and turns his face against hers, mouthing down her jaw]

[supraliminally]

[turns her head for another rough kiss while her fingers keep working on this super nice handjob. because yukari is sort of a bitch and also possibly a crazy person, her other hand is just going to slide down slick's fucked up arm and feel the scar tissue where his forearm use to be.]