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[unfortunateson]

WHY DO I EVEN NEED THIS

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[unfortunateson]

[getting very noisy again, his fingers tightening in Dusk's hair to encourage what he's doing with his mouth, and then moving down to tug at his jacket because Dusk still has too many clothes on.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ oh my god more clothes can come off?! Pressing himself further into the kiss as a distraction from this FURTHER NUDITY BEFORE OTHERS thing, hands hesitate for a moment before... moving closer... to more interesting. Things. ]

[unfortunateson]

[THAT'S A PRETTY INTERESTING THING. has Dusk's jacket off now which makes it easier to get his hands on his bare back, under the thin shirt, and then when he's touched, scratching his nails down Dusk's back with a low whine.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ SUPER INTERESTING REACTIONS ARE BEING HAD, surprising himself with a low groan at the touch to his back and leaning into it a little. It's also super encouraging Dusk to touch him, a little awkwardly but slowly growing in confidence. ]

[unfortunateson]

[it's a good thing Dusk likes that, because Konatsu's doing it again, only half aware of it, mostly concentrating on breathing and moving into that touch. making a lot of little half-formed words, nothing coherent, a lot of it sounding like it might have been things that normally wouldn't come out of Konatsu's mouth.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ These noises are becoming super addictive; biting at his neck again, the movements of his hand more sure and steady and quick and please don't ever ask where he learned this. ]

[unfortunateson]

[eventually devolving mostly into ah, ah and a couple of unexpected swear words; it doesn't take all that long for his back to arch hard and his nails to dig in one last time to the small of Dusk's back as he comes over Dusk's fist.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Goes completely red as most of it splatters into his hand, ducking his head down to pant against Konatsu and try really hard not to make whining noises. ]

[unfortunateson]

[kind of hugging him, getting his breath back, whimpering as he comes down and his head begins to clear]

D-dusk . . .

[reducedtoasch]

[ Lifting his head to look at Konatsu, blush darkening further at the sight of him. ]

You-...

[unfortunateson]

[is pretty undone, yeah, flushed and with funny mussed damp hair, and smiling--more calm than he often looks. and going to kiss Dusk now, k thx. ♥]

[reducedtoasch]

[ 'Wow he looks really good like this' is about the last thing Dusk can manage to think before kissing things are happening. ]

[unfortunateson]

[very thorough and affectionate kissing things. moving his hands to Dusk's hips to rub at them, but--]

--Ah--mmm. This--

[reducedtoasch]

[ Red, shifting almost impatiently at the touches. ]

Ko-natsu...

[unfortunateson]

I--here, step back. I cannot--but, ah. I have another idea.

[pushing Dusk back a little!]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Moves back with the press, casting Konatsu a confused glance. ]

Another idea?

[unfortunateson]

[holding up his hands]

I cannot--ah. What you did . . . I cannot do the same, right now, like this . . . but I . . .

[dropping to his knees, looking up at Dusk's face rather than . . . anywhere else, yet.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ ?! ]

You... Konatsu, you need not- what are you-?

[unfortunateson]

I--ah, I had thought this . . . would be acceptable? I . . . am sure I have never done it, but I have seen . . . well. I remember at least that much, and . . .

[has no idea how to do this! and needs to be careful with his hands, and also yeah this is kind of weird, but Konatsu's feeling pretty good right now and this is very obviously something Dusk needs done . . . so. carefully using his fingers to hold Dusk still and experimentally licking the head of his cock.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Has to clamp a hand over his point because the noise that sneaks out at that single lick is far from dignified. It's more like a strangled moan really and Dusk is staring down at Konatsu in absolute disbelief because what is this what is going on. ]

[unfortunateson]

[staring up at his reaction--wow. meeting his eyes, and then going back to what he was doing, considering for a moment, and taking Dusk into his mouth, carefully, not quite sure what to do with this but . . . if it gets a reaction like that, he'll figure it out.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ There's a muffled moan from behind his hands and even though it's completely embarrassing to meet Konatsu's gaze like this he can't look away or pull away. ]

[unfortunateson]

[super unsure what to do now that this is happening, but it probably involves pulling off some--so pulling back slowly, dragging his tongue along as he does, looking up at Dusk again when he can--fascinated by his face and his reactions.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ A shudder passes through his whole body at that and this time he has to close his eyes because the sensation is just too much. He does moan Konatsu's name though, shakily and muffled under his hands. ]

[unfortunateson]

[shivering a little at hearing his name, and closing his eyes, concentrating on getting into a rhythm that he hopes is effective: taking in as much as he can comfortably manage and then pulling off again, using his tongue to feel the way.]