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[unfortunateson]

WHY DO I EVEN NEED THIS

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[unfortunateson]

[fzzzzt. crying out a little, and then struggling, actually trying to free his hands this time.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Startles, letting his wrists go in surprise. ]

I-ah, I apologi-

[unfortunateson]

[not even listening, dropping his hands to Dusk's waist now that they're free and working on getting his pants off. fumbling because gosh is it important to get these pants off and gosh is it ever hard to get pants off when you're thinking about how important it is.]

Ah--

[reducedtoasch]

[ jkflds flushes a dark red but okay helping THIS IS A GOOD IDEA. ]

[unfortunateson]

[y-yeah blushing a lot but this is something that is happening.]

I, I didn't mind, I liked--you can do it again but if we don't get this out of the way it will be a pain because I'm--

[reducedtoasch]

[ There is too much talking going on, catching Konatsu's mouth in an open kiss again, his hands going to grip Konatsu's waist again for a moment to steady himself. ]

[unfortunateson]

[fkyuguyu okay. kissing back firmly, panting into it, and moving his hands to undo his own pants--but Dusk's hands are there, and he hesitates like he can't decide whether to do it himself or encourage Dusk to do it for him.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ The kissing back is enough encouragement, Dusk working off Konatsu's pants hurriedly while pushing him back against the tree again. ]

[unfortunateson]

[this is probably very embarrassing so it's a good thing he can't think about it right now. grabbing at Dusk's hair again, carefully, going back willingly against the tree.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Thinking is no longer an option; hands are now touching ~skin~ on Konatsu's waist, ducking his head down to kiss at his neck again. Too much to do, too few hands to do it with... ]

[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!]