[ probably completely unsurprisingly a really lewd kisser, sliding and practically curling his tongue around Shuten's. he winds the ends of the ribbon tighter around his left hand while the loose yukata gives the right easy access to slide in across his bare skin ]
[yeah it's really not a shock that Yasu is lewd as hell. Probably just like it isn't a shock that Shuten is clearly experienced and shameless as well. He's letting Yasu have the reigns, but for his own part he's certainly giving as good as he's getting in the of lewdness.
The ribbon tightening draws a groan from him, low and rough, as does Yasu's hand slipping into his yukata. The only thing he has even resembling a shirt under the yukata is his undersleeves, and they also keep him pretty easy access. He's warm and reactive.]
[ exhales through his nose and runs his palm down Shuten's chest and over the planes of his stomach. he dips his thumbnail into Shuten's navel at the same time as he scrapes his teeth across Shuten's lower lip, which both happens right before the elevator lurches to a stop again and he practically claws him in his surprise ]
[he gasps, the lurch unbalancing him a little, and he ends up taking a half step forward to regain that balance. But a half step forward is enough to shove Yasu against the wall abruptly, make both the bite and the clawing a little more severe.]
[ his mouth slides sideways a little and he ends up laughing against Shuten's jaw, chest heaving and leaning heavily against the siderail as the doors open ]
without letting go of Blank's hand, reaches up to take off his hat and tosses it to the ground, following it up with his hairpin, then pulls his phone from his obi, then his pipe, dropping them in a pile in the hat. with those out of the way he tugs her by the hand the last few feet to the door of the greenhouse, settles his other hand on her shoulder, pushes her up against the glass and kisses her ]
[ her eyes widen when she's pushed, and she yelps, her hand jumping to his chest to sort of but not really push him away. it's hard, to remember where she is, who she's with, that she agreed to this -- and trying to think about why that even is makes her uncomfortable enough that she opts to just blank out her thoughts, returning his kiss enthusiastically if incredibly awkwardly. ]
[ slides his hand down Phoenix's throat to hook his fingers in his collar, tugs it down to give himself more room to press kisses to his neck. and finally just palms him through his trousers ]
[He's obliging enough to tilt his head to give Yasuragi access, breath hitching. He's definitely hard at this point, and actually the touch, even through his pants, drags a soft noise out of him.
He's finding this position both great and the worst, it's really hard to touch Yasuragi back. He finally tugs one of his long gloves off, movement abrupt and inelegant, just so when he lifts that hand again he can actually feel Yasuragi's skin under his fingertips when he reaches to lightly trace his jaw and neck.]
It's... hard to know how to respond to that. Do you know that phrasing just really feels like you're trying to provoke a fight? Maybe not, mm, a real fight...
[He's laughing a little. At his own knee kneejerk impulse to be contrary and prideful at the words kindness and charitable.]
[Pardon him he has to gasp, biting down a sound reflexively, so only half of it escapes. It's not easy to rock his hips much in this position but he's definitely squirming, responsive and sensitive even with the clothes in the way.]
You're provoking lots of things. But I think I've said, I'm... competitive.
[He's not trying to be right now but the reflex is there. It's not helped by being frustrated he can't touch or look at Yasuragi as well, even if this is also a kind of thrill. But knowing this isn't supposed to be goading him into feeling challenged makes him relax a little. He might be too used to competition as part of sex.]
I wouldn't really recommend competing with me over sex.
[ works the front of his pants open one-handed and tugs the waistband of his underwear down and more or less out of the way, and lets go of Phoenix's chin to lave his tongue up his own palm, so his hand is slick and wet when he drops it to curl around his cock ]
[He stops, teeth clicking together as he bites down on nothing and moans, eyes closing at that because honestly, honestly this is really nice.]
impression...
[Where was the conversation going, give him a second to remember because Yasuragi's hand feels great. And it's hard to focus when he just wants to turn around and kiss him.]
Thanks... Yasuragi...
[The name has little to do with the other part he just wants to say it.]
[ he lingers over her breast for a moment, squeezing and massaging the shape of it in his palm before letting his hand trail further down ]
Even though you treat people the way you do.
[ skims his fingers down her stomach ]
And even though you look like this.
[ his hand slips down her thigh and then up her skirt, and he kisses her neck as he rubs her through her clothes with his own leg only adding to the pressure ]
I can honestly say I didn't think it would happen either
[ her breath catches in her throat and her words warble around another, louder gasp as his fingers find the ache between her thighs and stroke. She can feel a familiar, damp heat gathering there, accompanied by a stronger, steady throb, and he'll be able to feel the strong swallow of her throat underneath his mouth as she resists the urge to rub back. ]
It's nothing unusual, the way I--treat--people--or dress.
[ She's moving her wrists in his grip, now, but it's hard to call it a struggle exactly. ]
And I know--I'm not--sexy, so...
[ and now, finally, an expression of--something else ]
Yasuragi, we're still in the hellevator. People can see!
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[ feels out the shape of her folds through the fabric and wedges a finger up between them, stroking her in long straight movements that press at her clitoris. he straightens back up a bit, to look at her ]
[ The faint chime of the elevator doors provide a chiding but soft reminder that they are still moving; the world is not waiting for them. They have a destination and--a group they're supposed to be getting back to. Not... fooling around... in front of an audience...! ]
Be--be serious.
[ she tries to use her arms held together to create a wedge between his neck and her shoulder to distract him and get some space. ]
The cameras are--everywhere. Different angles. Yasuragi--
[ the last of his name becomes a keening sort of sound as he insistently teases at her through the thin layer of her panties. Slick from her own folds, the material slides against her easily. and every time he stimulates her clit as a consequence, it radiates right through her, arcs of lightning licking the soles of her feet, weakening her knees, making her breasts and the inner portion of her sex ache and her breathing become just a little more labored. ]
[ he leans back a little when pushed, but only his upper body; it doesn’t really buy her room where it counts. he uses Double Take on the elevator before the doors can open, starting it back down towards Taisho again. the shuddering of the floor jerking to a stop and then abruptly falling disturbs the rhythm of his movements, jostles them both against each other and his hand against her. ]
Five people including Abi, you said. And where am I to have you, then? After saying something you should’ve known would provoke me.
[ HEY THAT'S CHEATING!!!!!!? Also a little panic inducing, especially that moment when the elevator is suddenly falling instead of rising. In fact, she might have shrieked a little unconsciously. ]
F-Fine, then, I understand that--you think I have an appeal, even if I do make other men laugh or freeze, but--
[ She's leaning harder now, really putting her arms and back into it, and probably accidentally tapping that button on the wall behind her. You know the one; "open doors." ]
--If you really want me, then--just not here!
[ there is nothing romantic or even sexy about the hellevator of all places, which ought to be. evident. by the fact that she's tearing up a little. ]
[ the true injustice in the world is that he can't keep teasing him while also sucking and tonguing at his pulse. his hands work their way through the rest of Albert's shirt buttons before settling on his hips to pull him down against the knee between his legs ]
[ He's -- really, embarrassingly turned on. There's no hiding it when Yasuragi pulls him down against his knee, and that touch makes him suck in another quick gasp. He brings his hand up to net it in Yasun's hair, not pushing him further or pulling him away from his assault on his throat, instead just --- letting it rest there, letting him have his way. ]
[ shifts to rub his knee against him and hooks a finger in the waistband of his trousers, traces the line of it to the front and thumbs open the button there. his teeth sink in just a little deeper at the hand in his hair, only for a moment before he runs his tongue over the indents left behind, sucks out just a little more color and then pulls his mouth away with a wet pop from the mark he leaves behind, drifting further down to nip at his collarbone ]
[ --It's good that he wears so much that hides his neckline, because he'd probably die of embarrassment if he went around with a very visible, very dark love bite on his neck. Of course, he doesn't quite have the mind for that sort of forethought, right now - Giving a soft and hungry hum as he shifts his hips, digs the tips of his fingers into Yasuragi's scalp, unable to figure out how to use his words to say that he wants more. ]
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The ribbon tightening draws a groan from him, low and rough, as does Yasu's hand slipping into his yukata. The only thing he has even resembling a shirt under the yukata is his undersleeves, and they also keep him pretty easy access. He's warm and reactive.]
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Well. We maybe should have accounted for that.
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I'm gonna finish this thread eventually I swear to god
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no pressure to continue but I discovered I, a mod, was wrong about my own game again
i was literally thinking about picking this up five minutes ago but was too lazy to look for it so
my timing is impeccable
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without letting go of Blank's hand, reaches up to take off his hat and tosses it to the ground, following it up with his hairpin, then pulls his phone from his obi, then his pipe, dropping them in a pile in the hat. with those out of the way he tugs her by the hand the last few feet to the door of the greenhouse, settles his other hand on her shoulder, pushes her up against the glass and kisses her ]
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[ slides his hand down Phoenix's throat to hook his fingers in his collar, tugs it down to give himself more room to press kisses to his neck. and finally just palms him through his trousers ]
Would you like me to show you a kindness?
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He's finding this position both great and the worst, it's really hard to touch Yasuragi back. He finally tugs one of his long gloves off, movement abrupt and inelegant, just so when he lifts that hand again he can actually feel Yasuragi's skin under his fingertips when he reaches to lightly trace his jaw and neck.]
It's... hard to know how to respond to that. Do you know that phrasing just really feels like you're trying to provoke a fight? Maybe not, mm, a real fight...
[He's laughing a little. At his own knee kneejerk impulse to be contrary and prideful at the words kindness and charitable.]
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[ feels out the shape of him with his fingers and rocks his hand against it for a few strokes, unhurried but with pressure ]
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[Pardon him he has to gasp, biting down a sound reflexively, so only half of it escapes. It's not easy to rock his hips much in this position but he's definitely squirming, responsive and sensitive even with the clothes in the way.]
You're provoking lots of things. But I think I've said, I'm... competitive.
[He's not trying to be right now but the reflex is there. It's not helped by being frustrated he can't touch or look at Yasuragi as well, even if this is also a kind of thrill. But knowing this isn't supposed to be goading him into feeling challenged makes him relax a little. He might be too used to competition as part of sex.]
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Show me.
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[ works the front of his pants open one-handed and tugs the waistband of his underwear down and more or less out of the way, and lets go of Phoenix's chin to lave his tongue up his own palm, so his hand is slick and wet when he drops it to curl around his cock ]
You look good in this.
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[He stops, teeth clicking together as he bites down on nothing and moans, eyes closing at that because honestly, honestly this is really nice.]
impression...
[Where was the conversation going, give him a second to remember because Yasuragi's hand feels great. And it's hard to focus when he just wants to turn around and kiss him.]
Thanks... Yasuragi...
[The name has little to do with the other part he just wants to say it.]
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[ he lingers over her breast for a moment, squeezing and massaging the shape of it in his palm before letting his hand trail further down ]
Even though you treat people the way you do.
[ skims his fingers down her stomach ]
And even though you look like this.
[ his hand slips down her thigh and then up her skirt, and he kisses her neck as he rubs her through her clothes with his own leg only adding to the pressure ]
I can honestly say I didn't think it would happen either
[ her breath catches in her throat and her words warble around another, louder gasp as his fingers find the ache between her thighs and stroke. She can feel a familiar, damp heat gathering there, accompanied by a stronger, steady throb, and he'll be able to feel the strong swallow of her throat underneath his mouth as she resists the urge to rub back. ]
It's nothing unusual, the way I--treat--people--or dress.
[ She's moving her wrists in his grip, now, but it's hard to call it a struggle exactly. ]
And I know--I'm not--sexy, so...
[ and now, finally, an expression of--something else ]
Yasuragi, we're still in the hellevator. People can see!
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[ feels out the shape of her folds through the fabric and wedges a finger up between them, stroking her in long straight movements that press at her clitoris. he straightens back up a bit, to look at her ]
Your face?
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Be--be serious.
[ she tries to use her arms held together to create a wedge between his neck and her shoulder to distract him and get some space. ]
The cameras are--everywhere. Different angles. Yasuragi--
[ the last of his name becomes a keening sort of sound as he insistently teases at her through the thin layer of her panties. Slick from her own folds, the material slides against her easily. and every time he stimulates her clit as a consequence, it radiates right through her, arcs of lightning licking the soles of her feet, weakening her knees, making her breasts and the inner portion of her sex ache and her breathing become just a little more labored. ]
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[ he leans back a little when pushed, but only his upper body; it doesn’t really buy her room where it counts. he uses Double Take on the elevator before the doors can open, starting it back down towards Taisho again. the shuddering of the floor jerking to a stop and then abruptly falling disturbs the rhythm of his movements, jostles them both against each other and his hand against her. ]
Five people including Abi, you said. And where am I to have you, then? After saying something you should’ve known would provoke me.
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F-Fine, then, I understand that--you think I have an appeal, even if I do make other men laugh or freeze, but--
[ She's leaning harder now, really putting her arms and back into it, and probably accidentally tapping that button on the wall behind her. You know the one; "open doors." ]
--If you really want me, then--just not here!
[ there is nothing romantic or even sexy about the hellevator of all places, which ought to be. evident. by the fact that she's tearing up a little. ]
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I SWEAR i'm going to bed but this first.
I shouldn’t encourage you but I can’t complain.
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wheezes I only just now realized my last tag was with the wrong journal fkmsd
I’ve missed Hiyori
She's a good girl too.
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Reach over and fetch that jar beside the pillow for me.
[ it’s more of a tube but whatever ]
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