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[Rye can be patient and has the abilities to move people bodily, but the lack of pants is...very helpful. From start to finish, really, and he chuckles at the tentative kiss.] Feeling it pretty bad, huh? Has it even waned since you saw the maids? [A bit of a tease, hand trailing down along his thigh, shifting a knee under him so they're not quite as close.]
sobs *hiss BUT IT'S FINE
That what you wanna hear? [ He's agile and flexible, so without otherwise shifting at all he lifts the leg sweetly straight up for Rye's inspection. Purred: ] Sorry — I didn't actually get hard until you shoved your ears in my face.
[ But that's nice, too, isn't it? Just nice in a different way. ]
In the end, its all teasing Lupine
[And he leans down, nibbling lightly at his neck.] Including encouraging you to touch them as much as you want as I suck you off. Or anytime, really. I know you want to.
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Yeah, well — I think I can promise it's all you right now.
[ And ache might be too mild a word, really. ] [ Hands up, cupping Rye's jaw, then digging into his hair to pull him into another kiss, but noticeably steering well clear of the furry ears. Sweet and low: ]
You okay with having your mouth fucked? Because ordinarily I'd say I have more control than that, but I'm not sure what holding onto 'em is gonna do to me.
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With that kind of promise? I'll be incredibly disappointed if you aren't holding onto them. [Murmured against his lips and he pulls back enough to see hus face, reaching for Lupine's hand, trying go coax it upwards.]
[His eyes are dark, amused, but excited.] You can fuck my throat. There's something immensely satisfying when someone cums with their cock fully buried in my mouth. Don't worry about control. I don't want you to have it.
So, touch them.
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(he's not usually this willing to just lie there, but fuck if this isn't a nice ride)
—then tightens it. Manages a smirk. Pushes Rye down. ]
If you're gonna be like that about it...
[ One knee hooking easily over Rye's shoulder, more leverage to get him down, past the tunic, which is then easily lifted to bare the rest of him. ] [ And now he's fishing a condom out of a hidden pocket in the tunic, pressing it to Rye's lips.
He hasn't touched the ears yet, wants to keep his head clear until Rye's actually got his mouth on him, but there's a little tremor of anticipation in him; quicker heartbeat, quicker breathing... ]
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[Helped in the fact he has found just boldly saying these things get very nice reactions out of his partner, the grin growing a bit as he sees Lupine being affected.]
What can I say? Its fun. [His eyes get lidded as his grip tightens and he lets himself be pushed down, settled in between Lupine's legs.]
[And then he blinks in confusion at the condom. He will take it. Look it over a moment.] Yeah, okay, I'm unfamiliar with this.
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which might be how he's rationalized things with Tea, timeywimeywibblywobbly,and some places have magic... ]2/4
But Luce had condoms. Why would he bother if he could just...? ]
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All of that was on camera, wasn't it. ]
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Luckily for everyone involved, really, that he's such a quick thinker. This whole detour took maybe 30 seconds, and now he's shaking his head, a slightly self-deprecating grin on his face. ]
Well, hopefully that's not a big deal. [ Eyes lidding a tiny bit again. ] I'll show you how it goes.
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That would be appreciated because it seems like a big deal for you.
[And it is very important they both have a good time.]
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Maybe, maybe not. We'll see. Right now, though, better safe than sorry.
[ He's already torn the foil without even looking at it, and now Lupine's gaze drops to the condom. Stretching it lightly with his fingers. ]
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[ The packaging says micro-thin, in fact. ] [ Rolling it on, with another soft hiss, because lucky him, that little spike of adrenaline definitely keep him — interested. ]
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[He dies kiss back, more affectionate than hungry, listening and watching intently.] Ridged? Like toys or piercings? [He watched, glancing up at the hiss, dark eyes showing that interest still, before looking at his cock.]
So...stays on like a glove? And you can still feel me? [He will reach out, fingers trailing over his cock.]
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Basically, yeah. You can use 'em with toys, too — makes clean-up a breeze.
[ And he would have winked, but Rye isn't looking at his face anymore, so. Starts to agree verbally, before — hnngh, agreeing nonverbally instead; even that light touch got a breathless sound out of him. ] [ Impulsively promising, his voice rich and low: ]
Just — know that whatever you're doing, I'd be maybe 10% louder without it.
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[He glances up at that, hand wrapping around him to pump him loosely. He almost asks why he wears it then, but figures if he knows that, he has his reasons. And those reasons could take a while and that explanatiin could wait.]
A shame. I guess I just have to work harder then. [Then he leans forward, experimentally licking the head slowly. Not the greatest taste, but one he could work through.]
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[ Purred almost, as his fingers card through Rye's hair. ] [ He can definitely agree that the latex is... well, he should be used to it, but it's a little strange anyway. The lick does earn him a hiss, Lupine shifting more of his weight back onto his elbows so that he can rock up just a little, hnn.
But the real reaction waits until he's sure Rye is comfortable, until... ]
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[He leans into the pets with a hum, tongue running up his length in slow swipes, getting used to the feeling, the taste.]
[Then he looks up, meets Lupine's eyes, then moves to take him almost to the hilt in one fluid movement, sucking hard on his cock.]
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(he's supposed to)
—yeah.
He lets his hands slide up, fingers trailing scalp, almost there: and he might be a little transfixed as Rye goes down, eyes cinching shut, mouth going briefly slack, a helpless sound.
But it is kind of nothing compared with the way his whole body locks up when he finally gets his hands on both furry ears at once, hnnghshit, frozen for a few seconds with his jaw clenched and his head thrown back. ]
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[And sees how he reacts when he touches the ears and wow, it really is a weakness. Its]
[Pretty hot.]
[Something to note for the future.]
[But he really doesn't want to rely solely on the ears, and begins to bob his head on his cock, moving up to suck softly on the head, before moving back down again, pushing a little more to get him all the way to the base, swallowing hard around the head before pulling back again. Keeping the pace more sedate as Lupine works through his ear reaction.]
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The air is sobbing out of him and he is absolutely already leaking precum into the condom, but he isn't yet fucking Rye's mouth. ]
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[And...oh, yeah. Ears. It actually sends shocks through him, having them be given attention, pulling soft moans out of him, just to add vibration to the cock in his mouth.]
[But he's determined to get Lupine to break. He did invite him to, after all.]
[He starts to increase his pace, pulling back and going down faster, only pausing briefly at the head of his cock, tongue rubbing around the head and tip, before going down to suck and swallow harder around his length with a low groan, and moving back up again.]
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Well.We'll see.] [ You flatter him to think he's holding back on purpose: this is all muscle memory and instinct because there's very little in the vein of coherent thought going on in his head right now. He's responsive to the noises, though, tugging one ear gently and rubbing his thumb inside where it's soft and smooth, and hnnghfuck arching his back, a tight gasping noise.One abortive rock of his hips, then he stills again, panting, trembling with the effort of holding still. ]
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