[It surprises him, the strength of the feeling behind wanting this, wanting Kotetsu. As if they're cursed again, like those blissful two days. But this isn't a curse. This is just him.]
[To think he'd naturally accept someone in the same way as he did with Mikotoba is...]
[He clears his throat, pulls the other closer. His cheeks rosy, he again starts doing what he did before, pulling his hand down to palm him through the fabric before tugging his pants down further for more access.]
[He hums at the kisses - his hand now dives down to take the other in hand to tug him out from beyond the confines of fabric. His other hand moves to stroke over the other's ear, gently, fingers threading through his hair.]
I like that you're warm.
[He murmurs, just indulging in the feeling for now, hand shifting on him below softly.]
[ There's a lot, throaty laugh at Sholmes' comment. ]
Like your own personal heater?
[ But he soaks up that feeling, closing his eyes while he plants a few more lazy kisses. Speaking of warmth, there's a strong wave of warmth between them, enjoying the feel of him. ]
[He reaches up with his free hand to pull the other man in, kissing him on the lips - but there's something almost mischievous in it, in the way he bites down lightly on the other's bottom lip.]
[ Every bit of him is so, so happy right now. The mixing feeling of pleasure and the feedback from Sholmes. It all feels so good. He never would have thought he'd be here like this with him. A futile effort.
And yet, he's in this almost surreal dream-like place with him. His tongue darts out to lick Sholmes' upper lip. ]
[ He would say something back, but that relentless motion... The eager push as he works. His muscles start to tense as he feels that. He's getting close now... ]
Sholmes... [ He's not much for making a lot of noise, surprisingly. But he's so focused on the feeling, drowning everything out now. ]
[The way this filters over the bond is unbelievably thrilling - he even finds his own breath stopping for a moment, chest heaving with the pleasure warming his body.]
[ When he reaches that climax, his whole body tenses up, muscles straining. He starts to pant, trying to catch his breath and also not collapse on top of Sholmes. That's soft, fuzzy feelings of being satiated coming through the line now. ]
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[Except no, he's soothed by the kiss and headpats at least.]
Come down here, already.
[Making reachy hands to tug him....come here....]
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[ Oh, no... that's really cute. He tosses the towel aside and puts his knee on the edge of the bed, climbing on the bed with the tugging. ]
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Shall we continue?
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I'm at your mercy.
[ The tone is light, but the feeling underneath is eager to continue. ]
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[It surprises him, the strength of the feeling behind wanting this, wanting Kotetsu. As if they're cursed again, like those blissful two days. But this isn't a curse. This is just him.]
[To think he'd naturally accept someone in the same way as he did with Mikotoba is...]
[He clears his throat, pulls the other closer. His cheeks rosy, he again starts doing what he did before, pulling his hand down to palm him through the fabric before tugging his pants down further for more access.]
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Leaning forward, he kisses Sholmes' jaw softly. ]
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I like that you're warm.
[He murmurs, just indulging in the feeling for now, hand shifting on him below softly.]
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Like your own personal heater?
[ But he soaks up that feeling, closing his eyes while he plants a few more lazy kisses. Speaking of warmth, there's a strong wave of warmth between them, enjoying the feel of him. ]
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[What a nice laugh. It tickles his ears, pleasurable. He strokes now, languidly, breathing a low sigh as strokes his fingers over the other's neck.]
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[ There's a pleased wave coming off of him. Both from the feeling of Sholmes' hand, but also the idea of lazing him around with him like that. ]
Guess we'll have to try it sometime.
[ Is it stupid talking like this is going to be something that is going to last for good? Maybe. But he doesn't care. ]
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[A firmer grip now, a faster stroke. He's watching every movement of the other's face, smile widening.]
You know, with this bond of sorts...it really is quite quaint that I can read you like an open book, hm.
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[ He laughs a little from that, amusement coming across. Even if that pressure is building inside of him. ]
I take if you're enjoying it?
[ His voice is getting distracted, though, as Sholmes picks up the pace. ]
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[He reaches up with his free hand to pull the other man in, kissing him on the lips - but there's something almost mischievous in it, in the way he bites down lightly on the other's bottom lip.]
I can feel whatever you're feeling, after all.
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[ Every bit of him is so, so happy right now. The mixing feeling of pleasure and the feedback from Sholmes. It all feels so good. He never would have thought he'd be here like this with him. A futile effort.
And yet, he's in this almost surreal dream-like place with him. His tongue darts out to lick Sholmes' upper lip. ]
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[He breathes - and there's a slow caress down below, teasing, before he grips him again, pumping him with quick, short, bursts.]
There we go. [Another bite to his lip, and a low noise.] That's it.
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Sholmes... [ He's not much for making a lot of noise, surprisingly. But he's so focused on the feeling, drowning everything out now. ]
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[The way this filters over the bond is unbelievably thrilling - he even finds his own breath stopping for a moment, chest heaving with the pleasure warming his body.]
[He murmurs Kotetsu's name, like a prayer.]
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