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.]
[ 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. ]
[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.]
[ 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. ]
[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.]
[ 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. ]
[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.]
[ It... it is super effective from the way Dusk's control slowly begins to break, his hips shifting restlessly and his muffled moans a little louder and a lot less coherent. ]
[ . . . doing this faster seems like the thing to do. if it works with your hand it should work with your mouth, right? so doing that, bobbing his head more quickly, also starting to moan quietly, which does interesting vibration things.]
[backing off when Dusk moves like that, because it comes kind of close to choking him--but after a moment's hesitation to gather himself and avoid that, sinking back down again, eager to hear more of those sounds.]
[ There are a lot more noises now that Dusk isn't covering his mouth anymore, some of it names, a lot of it low moans and pants, and most of it a rushed and completely incoherent apology when that shudder rakes through his body again and he comes. ]
. . . I did not either, but I. I felt, earlier, that--if it did happen, I was ready for it to . . . I am not sure why. Perhaps because of everything that has happened in the past day or two. A certain tension . . . but it was pleasant.
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[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.]
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Ko-Konatsu- I-
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. . .
. . . ah, not bad. ♥
pulling off slowly when Dusk is done, breathing hard.]
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[trying to ease him down to the ground]
Come here.
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[is kind of embarrassed but also kind of not, looking up at him fondly]
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That, ah . . . I . . . I am glad. That we did it . . .
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I did not expect... I. I am as well.
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. . . I did not either, but I. I felt, earlier, that--if it did happen, I was ready for it to . . . I am not sure why. Perhaps because of everything that has happened in the past day or two. A certain tension . . . but it was pleasant.
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Perhaps we should do this more often then.
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P. Perhaps. Well. Whenever we--want to--yes. There is nothing stopping us . . . I . . . did enjoy all of it. Even when I was not sure what to do.
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