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Yeah? You'd fucking better not be.
[ Might be using that word deliberately. He does swear when there aren't any kids around, even if not as much as you do. ] [ The escalator ends and he slips out of reach, backwards first with his grin widening before he turns easily and heads off onto the sales floor. Seeking out the Bad End section— ]
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Take any longer to get to the fucking point, though, and I might have to start.
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Impatient. Fine.
[ He's still gonna yank a jacket off a rack as they pass, but he tosses it lightly over one of the dressing room doors and then pushes it open. Wets his lips, backing up. Get in here, he'll get on his knees. ]
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You can shop as much as you fucking want later, I won't say a fucking word.
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Yeah, yeah. I'll believe it when I don't hear it.
[ But he's fishing a condom out of his pocket, tearing the package open with his teeth. His eyes go up to Valor's, hot and dark. A smirk. Pops the condom into his mouth, then gets the front of Valor's pants open. ]
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What the fuck is that?
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Sometimes I forget, for just like half a second, that we're all from different planets.
[ Tiniest amusement. ...And he kind of wants to joke about how if they weren't, Valor's question would be alarming, but eh. If you've got magic available, why wouldn't you use that instead. ]
It's a condom. They, uh.
[ Offers up the packaging. Despite the rip, it's got helpful small print all over it about being latex, preventing pregnancy etc. It also highlights being 'micro thin'. ]
—Not allergic to latex, are you?
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Oh, these fucking things... Really? This?
[It doesn't look or feel like any condom he's ever seen or heard of.]
And I'm not allergic to anything, as far as I know.
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That would be an excellent question to get even more bug-eyed staring, but the world he comes from is a little weird in how much people know for the 'time period', albeit for a pretty good reason.] [ Snorts, stretching the condom lightly with his fingers. ]Well, just let me know if anything starts to itch.
[ And back in his mouth. If Valor doesn't have any more objections, he's going to get those pants down out of the way and then use his tongue and lips to get the condom on. All the way on, with a little casual deep-throating.
Over the next few minutes, Valor might learn that Lupine:
a.) very much knows what he's doing here
b.) doesn't mind, and may in fact be a fan of, having his hair pulled during
c.) see the above but about having his mouth and throat fucked; he'd choke a little, but he would only back off a little to catch his breath
d.) takes his time, and definitely isn't in any particular rush to have the favor returned, as turned on as he might get by doing this
...and more! He's also definitely a little disappointed by the climax, because on a gut reaction he expected it to be messy in a way he can't be with a condom, and that's going on the list. ]
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And over the next few minutes, Valor will:
a) very much appreciate the benefits of Lupine knowing what he's doing
b) dig his hands into Lupine's pretty braid like he's been wanting to do all evening, and be more than happy to oblige with pulling on it once Lupine makes it clear that he's a fan
c) also be more than happy to oblige with fucking Lupine's mouth and throat once Lupine makes it clear that he's a fan of that, too
d) let Lupine set the pace, because as impatient as Valor was earlier, see point a).
...He's also disappointed that he doesn't get to mess Lupine up a little, but gods willing and if Lupine is ever less fussy there'll be a chance for that some other time.]
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can't wait for you to call him fussy out loud istg] [ Up off his knees, the braids a little worse for wear, his smile also more smug now. He works his jaw a moment before uttering, ]Better?
[ Voice only a little wrecked from all of that. This outfit is a lot less concealing than what he was wearing earlier, but if Valor doesn't feel like helping out he'll just kick him out of the dressing room for a minute. ]
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I feel fucking made up to, that's for sure.
[Sliding his hands up Lupine's shirt to pull him closer by the hips.]
So? Your turn. Winner's choice.
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That's why I like to hear.
[ Purr. But, after a thoughtful beat, the smirk hitches up a notch higher. ]
Surprise me.
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Fingers curl over the lip of the changing room 'wall', hanging on while Valor works him. ]
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He keeps one hand working Lupine and slides the other up the back of his shirt, scraping his nails lightly over Lupine's spine, teasing.]
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Oh, if you're gonna do that, you should do it harder.
[ Purr. ]
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Now who's the impatient one?
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Just as long as you're not being delicate with me.
[ Because he could have sworn he'd been really clear on how unnecessary that is. ]
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[Okay, that's enough talking. Valor leans up to resume the kiss, and a moment later Lupine will get his wish when he digs in his nails and rakes them down Lupine's back, as hard as he can.]
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[ Sweet, almost, but the harder dig drags a long groan out of him, rocks him harder into Valor's grip.
And he'll spend the rest of these next few minutes alternating kissing Valor with nipping and biting his lips, neck, ears, anything he can reach. He finishes with a low, long groan, leaning heavily on Valor for a few seconds to recover. ]
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Afterwards, he lets Lupine rest on him for those few seconds, running his fingers up and down long the welts he left on him earlier, feeling very pleased with himself. Then he nips at Lupine's neck.]
Done?
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...Yeah, he definitely misses the mess with condoms, which is — definitely a little incongruent. He needs to text Luce, check in on that whole... thing.
In the meantime, though, his eyes lid just a little and he draws one of Valor's fingers into his mouth; sucks it neatly clean. ]
Done with this part.
[ For all that his eyes are still dark and soft. A smirk, and he pushes off the wall completely, and he's apparently going to deal with the rest of the mess by shimmying out of his leggings and just... leaving them on the floor of the dressing room. Already pushing the door open. ]
Three outfits, right?
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...And Lupine definitely has his full attention when he draws Valor's finger into his mouth. Is he disappointed that Lupine stopped with just one? Maaaybe, but at least he has the view of Lupine walking out without his leggings to make up for it (leggings which Valor will use to wipe off the rest of his fingers, thanks Lupine).]
Yeah, yeah, three whole fucking outfits.
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