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Rye what the fuck

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protectshisown

Good. [He keeps rolling his hips, hands going back to Hurricane, looking to move over spots he knows are sensitive.]

It hurt a little, but the feeling....how your cock filled my mouth, the stretch as you pushed so deep, so I can never be anything, but keenly aware of your every move. The way you spoke and looked at me....

How every thrust must have been so good for you, how much you wanted pleasure from me...gods, I got hard so quick, Hurricane. My cock was aching before I even touched it. I want you to know that. I had just come a bit ago, but feeling you like that made me ache. Everytine you got faster, it just made me harder, made me more desperate to come. Not my hand, but you just giving in and....taking.

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crossmyheartandhope

[He whines, softly, at the feel of Rye's hips rolling against him - at the feel of Rye's hands picking out the spots that affect him most]

[And the words coming out of Rye's mouth make his breath catch in his throat. He peers up at Rye from under his lashes, pupils blown with want - licks at his lips a little, unconsciously]

...man. Sounds like you're gonna have a hard time if we get started now.

[His hands smooth their way up Rye's chest, the pads of his thumbs grazing over the nipples]

You ain't gonna have your hand this time, dude. Just saying.

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protectshisown

[Rye takes a shuddering breath as Hurricane touches him, looks at him like that. He arches into his touch, finger toying briefly with his zipper.]

...I know. But that's it's own kind of exciting. It seems....really intense. When people can't touch themselves when they really want to.

I want to know what it feels like. If it feels as good as it looks.

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crossmyheartandhope

[His face flushes a deeper red, feeling decidedly called out. He grinds up into Rye, though, deliberate - rubs harder at Rye's nipples]

It's, uh. It's pretty intense.

...feels real good, too.

From:

protectshisown

[Rye shivers and groans softly, arching into the touch more, hips jerking sharply.]

Y-yeah. It...it looked like it.

It....it was you that time, I think. Another dream...

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crossmyheartandhope

[He goes very still under Rye for a beat or two, suddenly flushed a brilliant red]

[Guess who did not realize that wasn't just a dream until this exact second]

O-oh.

Uh.

Edited Date: 2021-01-14 04:04 am (UTC)

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protectshisown

[He knows what Baritones do now and he pays attention when dreams get Just A Bit Too Weird and had information he didn't Know.]

... [He laughs, leaning forward to press his forehead against his shoulder.] I mean, I could be wrong.

But the doujin game was...a real intense dream.

From:

crossmyheartandhope

Y-yeah. It was pretty, uh.

Yeah.

[WOW he is bright red,]

From:

protectshisown

Yeah.

I...I really wouldn't mind getting pushed that much.

If that...helps put things in perspective for you.

From:

crossmyheartandhope

O-oh.

Yeah. That.

That, uh. Gives me a pretty good scale.

[He hesitates - hesitates again, still flushed a remarkable shade of red]

[Then he reaches out, deliberate, to rub at Rye's nipples, more firmly this time]

From:

protectshisown

I-I thought it might. [He's very red himself because it certainly was Intense.]

[He gasps as Hurricane touches him, arching into his touch with a groan. His hands rests on Hurricane's stomach, rolling his hips against him deliberately.]

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crossmyheartandhope

[He groans, as Rye rolls his hips - presses up into it, grinding deliberately as his fingers close down and pinch on the hard nubs of his nipples]

Guess I don't gotta say that you're gonna be waiting a while, then.

[His fingers press down harder - tug]

So don't get your hopes up anytime soon.

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protectshisown

[His hips jerk sharply as he pinches his nipples, feeling pleasure shoot through him at the sharp sensation.]

T-turn about is fair play, huh?

[His fingers clutch at his suit, head bowing, breathing getting heavier, nipples hard under Hurricane's figures.] Gods, its like...jolting through me.

From:

crossmyheartandhope

What?

This?

[Another pinch, less gentle this time. He lets go with one hand so that he can lean up and lap softly at the left nipple while he tweaks the right, hard]

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protectshisown

[There's a sharp gasp, another jerk of his hips against Hurricane, which turns into a soft whine as he laps at one. A hand moves up, burying itself in Hurricane's hair to keep him close, the other hand moving over his side, palm running over a nipple, but its less consistent.]

Y-yeah. Its jolting and y-your mouth is soothing, but your h-hand is-good hurt and gentle, hard not to move. [Which his jerking hips can confirm.]

From:

crossmyheartandhope

[He leaves off licking just for a second - doesn't pull back, but murmurs against the skin of Rye's chest. As he does, his hand keeps moving, twisting and tugging]

Yeah, well. You ain't gonna be able to do what you want much longer. Move if you gotta, cause this is your last chance for a while.

[A soft scrape of his fingernail, over the hardened nub of Rye's nipple]

Your call. You wanna work yourself up a little more before I drive you crazy? You ain't allowed to finish, but you can get yourself close.

[His fingers tug again, sharper this time; when he's done talking, he leans in to lap at the other nipple again, just as soft]

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protectshisown

Oh gods. [The words are liquid heat down his spine, his pants syddenly feeling far too tight like this.]

Fuck, I love when you talk like this. The things it does to me. Makes me want to listen, and I just.... want.

[He shudders at the nail, turning to a keening noise at the tug, fingers tightening in his hair.]

H-hard call. I want, but it means being worked up, harder to be good, but....but.... [He whines, trembling, his grip tightening at Hurricane's side. He shifts, pressing his erection against Hurricane's through their clothes, starting to rock with some earnest.]

But might be the c-closest to relief for a-a while...

From:

crossmyheartandhope

[He shudders, hard, as Rye starts to move - rolls his hips in time, rhythm starting to pick up a little]

That's the plan, dude. Soon's we're done here, I'm gonna get something to tie your hands up. Then we're gonna see how dangerous your mouth can be, other ways.

[His fingers pinch hard at the nipple they're still working over - tug, sharp and pointed, at the same time his tongue darts out, just the tip, to lap at the other. When he eases back enough to speak, he peers up at Rye with eyes that are dark with desire, cheeks flushed with want and the embarrassment of his own words, both]

And when you're done with me, you're gonna have to wait a while. Pretty sure when you were laying out your wishlist that one time, there was something about making you beg.

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protectshisown

[Rye shudders hard, a whine leaving him as Hurricane talks, as he imagines because he still remembers it. How it felt for Hurricane to use his mouth, how hard he gotten, how much his cock ached. How much would it ache now that he wouldn't be able to touch himself, wouldn't be touched even afterwards?]

[How much would it ache being used by Hurricane like that?] Gods, you're gonna drive me crazy, but I want it. I want you to use me like that. I want you to wreck me and make me beg.

[There's another needy whine, louder, hips rolling against him with some desperation, wanting with the attention on his chest, the coolness of his tug and pleasurepain of his fingers, a wet spot forming on his pants.]

I want to be at your mercy. [A breathless gasp, eyes looking more dazed and wanting and needy, faced flush with heavy breaths.]

From:

crossmyheartandhope

Holy shit, dude.

[He's stopped lapping at the nipple so that he can pull back enough to look at Rye's face, because honestly, that is a show he doesn't want to miss]

[Hurricane's pupils are blown with want, as he takes in the sights; his cheeks are flushed. His other hand comes up to pinch the neglected nipple, hard, as the opposite hand gentles its touch, brushng just his fingertip over the sensitive peak]

[He hasn't stopped rolling his hips up into Rye, a rhythmic sort of rubbing; he spreads his legs wider, letting them slot more neatly together]

Yeah. Yeah, I - you got it.

[He licks at his lips - takes in how good Rye looks like this again, appreciative]

I bet you're feeling it already, huh. You getting pretty wound up?

From:

protectshisown

[As Hurricane switches nipples, he lets out a keening whine, eyes closing at the mix of painpleasure, the sudden switch, hips jerking hard. He shudders, the wet spot getting bigger.]

[He groans as its easier to press against Hurricane, hips thrusting faster, harder, the pace getting quick now. His hands travel over Hurricane's torso, up over his nipples, palms lingering a few moments with circles, before traveling up to his shoulders, and back down again.]

Y-yeah. Yeah, I am. You keep touching my nipples...h-hurting and gentle and gods, I can feel the pre. And talking. Saying things that make me so hard.

Make me want.

I want you to use my mouth, but....but will you fuck me tonight? Let me ride you. Whatever, I just really want you inside me tonight.

From:

crossmyheartandhope

Jesus christ. Listen to you.

[One of his nails scrapes over Rye's nipple, while the other keeps teasing, feather-light]

You need it bad, huh?

[He rocks his hips up, deliberate - grinds them together, slower this time, shuddering with the feel of it]

How bout this? You do a good job with your mouth, and you play real nice while I got you tied up, and you impress me when you start begging, I'll think about it.

[He leans up to catch Rye's mouth for a kiss - deep and heated, terribly brief]

How's that?

From:

protectshisown

[Rye shudders and moans, body curling up a bit in his lap as the feeling of nails and featherlight touches jolt through him.]

I need you bad. [There's a desperate whimper as Hurricane grinds slowly, his own hips not so patient, the wet spot growing in his pants.] Gods, these pants are too tight. I wanna touch my cock. I want you to touch.

[He kisses bavk, desperate and hungry and makes a disappointed, needy noise when he pulls back. He bites his lip and nods eagerly.]

Yes sir. I-I'll be real good. I'll suck your c-cock real good, be so good for you. So good you'll want to fuck me.

From:

crossmyheartandhope

I mean. I ain't gonna lie, I wanna already.

[His hands switch what they're doing to the nipples, without warning; the one he's been touching so gently gets pinched, hard, as the opposite hand switches to those too-getle brushes of the fingertip]

But you gotta convince me how much you want it, first. You gotta show me you can do what I say.

[The too-gentle hand drifts its way down, over Rye's bare torso, taking a slow and meandering path, leaving a soft trail with the fignertips. It brushes over Rye's scars, and dips into his navel, and comes to rest below the waistline of his jeans, just beside the bulge in the fabric, but not touching]

From:

protectshisown

[Another needy, loud noise leaves him at that, hips jolting again, nails digging into his side a bit, running down what little skin he can touch, his other hand on Hurricane's arm, grabbing in desperation, but resisting the urge to push him down further.]

[Especially as trails down so slowly, starting to tremble as those too soft touches brush over him, gasping at certain touches. His hips won't still, desperate, wet spot sizeable now.]

Y-yes sir, anything. I'll do whatever you want. Just please, I need you. I need your hand. Your mouth, your cock, anything. [He licks his lips, thinking of proof, and he's loathe to say it, but-] I-I might cum, grinding like this. I don't want to disappoint.

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