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[unfortunateson]

WHY DO I EVEN NEED THIS

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[reducedtoasch]

[ Reddens but leans back, looking down shyly at him. ]

Ah, of course...

[unfortunateson]

[looking at his face.] You are very . . .

[but cutting himself off with a kiss.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Dusk likes kissing distractions. :( ]

[unfortunateson]

[shifting until he's in a better position to . . . well, to top. in fact, easing Dusk down not quite onto the ground, but so that Konatsu is straddling him, but not quite pressed up against him.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Watching him more than a little curiously, keeping one hand on the other's waist but letting his other hand fall to the ground. ]

[unfortunateson]

[considering, and then leaning in to bite his neck, more gently this time, over one of the hickies he already made, sliding one hand into Dusk's hair to hold him.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Inhales slowly at the sensation, his next breath a soft, low moan. ]

[unfortunateson]

[worries the little mark with his teeth, breathing hotly against it, and then decides to work his way down this time--slowly kissing and biting down Dusk's collarbone and to his chest.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Rather easily reduced to soft panting and faint, needy noises at the kisses and bites, his head falling back in a small move for more air to cool his flushed face and fingers flexing rhythmically against Konatsu's waist. ]

A-Aah...

[unfortunateson]

[exploooooring Dusk's chest, tracing the lines of it with his tongue and teeth, finally coming to a nipple and licking experimentally.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Jolts in surprise at that, giving a sharp gasp you can do that?! ]

[unfortunateson]

[wasn't sure what the reaction would be, but smiles to himself, doing it again, more firmly and wetly this time. that was a nice reaction.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Well there are going to be plenty more of them on the way, though Dusk is curling in against Konatsu in a mild attempt to muffle his own noises. ]

[unfortunateson]

[speaking low against his skin.]

There's no one around.

[because he really, really likes hearing those.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Flushes at that, turning his head just enough so that his sounds are... a little less muffled and right against Konatsu's neck instead. ]

Konatsu-...

[unfortunateson]

[shuddering, and turning his face into that to find Dusk's lips for another kiss, one with a lot less control in it.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ That's perfectly fine with Dusk because most of his control is long gone now, pushing hard and needy into that kiss. ]

[unfortunateson]

[completely forgetting himself, just crawling on top of him now, kind of holding him down in the process, and kissing hard.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Moans loudly into that kiss, curling his arms around Konatsu to drag him closer, burying a hand into his hair. ]

[unfortunateson]

[lying on top of Dusk now, pressing himself as close as he possibly can, leaving just enough room to slide one hand down between their chests and drag a nail across Dusk's nipple]

[reducedtoasch]

[ fjkdf tangling his legs with Konatsu's, pouring moan after moan into his mouth and against his skin, fingers curling to dig his nails into Konatsu's skin and keep him close. ]

[unfortunateson]

[hisses with pleasure at Dusk's nails in his back, and has reached the point where he needs to do something, so he presses his hips down against Dusk's and just. rocks, once, with sharp desperation.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Gasps at the motion, his nails digging further into Konatsu's back for a moment as the pleasure rushes through him. All too quickly, his hands are at Konatsu's hip, tugging him urgently forward as he starts to rock up against him with a low, moaned plea for more. ]

[unfortunateson]

[pressing his face against the hollow of Dusk's neck and murmuring something too muffled to hear, slightly embarrassed but for the most part too far gone to worry about that--just settling against him and thrusting, falling into a shared rhythm, shivers running through his tense muscles.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Coherency is pretty much gone at this point because Dusk is completely focused on just moving back against Konatsu and the sparks of pleasure coursing through him with each press of their hips together. Sooner than he'd really like, he can feel himself tensing up, biting down on Konatsu's shoulder once more in response to muffle his own cry. ]