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Who: Hazel and u
What: small priest is heckled by trees and literature
When: May 21~23 or so, flexible
Where: Far Shore places
Warnings: hazel and jae-ha have an active sex life
Summary: heckle
I. spooky trees
[It is what it sounds like: somewhere on the Far Shore, anywhere on the Far Shore, where Hazel is and where you, the witness, also happen to be, Hazel is making his waydowntown around minding his own business like a man being followed. Or: he keeps looking over his shoulder, or stopping abruptly to look suddenly off to one side, or do all manner of things that look very much like he's trying to catch someone sneaking up on him.
But there isn't anyone there, because of course there isn't. Eventually, exasperated, he just comes to a natural stop and announces to the air:] Even the dang trees're nosy.
[have you ever been stalked by a spooky forest]
II. what kind of dewey decimal is this
[There's a library and new gods are being invited to come. That's enough for Hazel to finally nose around in there, after staying very much away from anything involving being within spitting distance of the old gods before now. He's a sight to behold when any individual old god passes by and expects a greeting, all manners and flattery and unpleasant looks the moment their backs are turned. He'd give them a rude gesture for the road, but that's far too improper for him.
But when he's not making childish faces at other gods' backs, he's trying to find... anything at all worthwhile in this place. There's nothing in order. It's a wreck. He can't find a single thing, and for all his practicing there are still plenty of kanji he's never seen before, so the older books in particular are brutal...
He pauses, picks a book up off a shelf, and frowns at it.] I can't even remember lookin' for this, it was so long ago.
[He has been here for Hours.]
III. wildcard
[hello what would you like to do? please ask and I can deliver]
What: small priest is heckled by trees and literature
When: May 21~23 or so, flexible
Where: Far Shore places
Warnings: hazel and jae-ha have an active sex life
Summary: heckle
I. spooky trees
[It is what it sounds like: somewhere on the Far Shore, anywhere on the Far Shore, where Hazel is and where you, the witness, also happen to be, Hazel is making his way
But there isn't anyone there, because of course there isn't. Eventually, exasperated, he just comes to a natural stop and announces to the air:] Even the dang trees're nosy.
[have you ever been stalked by a spooky forest]
II. what kind of dewey decimal is this
[There's a library and new gods are being invited to come. That's enough for Hazel to finally nose around in there, after staying very much away from anything involving being within spitting distance of the old gods before now. He's a sight to behold when any individual old god passes by and expects a greeting, all manners and flattery and unpleasant looks the moment their backs are turned. He'd give them a rude gesture for the road, but that's far too improper for him.
But when he's not making childish faces at other gods' backs, he's trying to find... anything at all worthwhile in this place. There's nothing in order. It's a wreck. He can't find a single thing, and for all his practicing there are still plenty of kanji he's never seen before, so the older books in particular are brutal...
He pauses, picks a book up off a shelf, and frowns at it.] I can't even remember lookin' for this, it was so long ago.
[He has been here for Hours.]
III. wildcard
[hello what would you like to do? please ask and I can deliver]
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Not that it was ever in question, but still. Making out on the floor is another special birthday reward.]
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But he squeezes his eyes closed so nothing comes of that, relaxing and enjoying the moment for what it is. He doesn't want to move. He's not going to be the one to try and get them to move, so if Hazel really wants it, he can ask... later.]
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Hey. What can he say now that really encapsulates everything he's feeling—he's never been happier than he is with Jae-Ha, and there's a whole lot to be said about that. Jae-Ha means everything to him, he's good and sweet and Hazel probably doesn't deserve him on his worst days but he's still here— He makes a noise that's between a chuckle and a sigh and leans back up to kiss Jae-Ha on the cheek. All these deep, sappy thoughts, and he comes up with,] You're cute. I'm glad ya like the gifts.
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Of course I do. [He'd like anything... But of course Hazel got him great things of all types. Even this silly shirt.] Now, since I'm allowed to be selfish today, I want you to touch all of me.
[Is he still cute?? Well, despite the lewd comment, the way he says it is really sweet. He just wants to be loved, that's fine... Whether on the floor or a comfy bed, okay.] Would you spoil me that little bit more?
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I think I can set aside a lil time for that. [And he will make Jae-Ha get up and over to the bed once he's had his fill of cutely lying on the floor like this, fret not. For now he wiggles his hand up under the dragon shirt, intending to take his sweet time with everything.] I didn't make us dinner reservations or anythin', so we've got all the time in the world.
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[Again. He can say it again and again and it won't be enough, so he won't grow tired of saying it or grow shy of saying it, either. Time here is precious, and he's more aware of that every day. So while Hazel makes him shiver with that hand, Jae-Ha kisses along the side of his face, a short, breathy laugh slipping out at one point just from enjoying himself.]
imminent sin warning, this is it,
He's still taking his time, and only pauses his touches to shift hands and remove the stupid birthday pin, so nobody gets pin-stabbed at a bad time today. That he'll just leave on the floor...]
I love you, too, [he says with his lips against Jae-Ha's neck, between kisses.] You're the best thing that's ever happened to me.
[Shoujo cliches... He kisses his neck one more time before quite casually wiggling down in this position far enough to push Jae-Ha's shirt up and kiss his stomach instead. Hey.]
SINNN sin enough to require a warning,
And Hazel moving down him like this has Jae-Ha following him with his eyes. He gets more out of reach for really holding around him, but he can still trail fingers along his cheek and run through his hair, purposefully messing it up.]
And I'll outdo myself every day. I hope you're prepared. [He'll be the best continuously and make Hazel as happy as himself. That's a clear goal here. Hazel kisses his stomach and Jae-Ha shifts in reaction, stretching a little beneath him to enjoy this attention.]
i added one,
Make no mistake, I can keep up. I'll be waitin' for just how you're gonna become better than the best. [The bar is already set pretty high, here... He slides back down again, pushing Jae-Ha's shirt up further at the same time he tugs his waistband down just far enough to kiss the inside curve of his hip. Near his tattoo... this is gayer every time. Hazel hooks two fingers under the waistband to hold it down like this, while he presses more kisses all over this little area. He'll keep at it until he's judged which spot is the most sensitive and then linger there to suck gently on Jae-Ha's skin.]
it's perfect
[He has a ton of lewd shoujo things in mind. He might even try some after he's done being spoiled here. For now, the kisses near his tattoo feel great. The gay level certainly helps. It's been a little over a month since he was assigned to Hazel as his shinki, now, and he's still grateful every single day.
Sucking on that sensitive spot earns a small noise from Jae-Ha as he shifts, eager to be touched more. He loves feeling his breath there, feeling him move down slowly bit by bit... Ah, he's so easy to get worked up like this.
His fingers brush along one of Hazel's ears, and then lace through his hair again, running through it with a relaxed hum. What a nice view this is...]
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But back up, to kiss up his stomach and chest. He's still taking his sweet time... but he's more generous with his hand all the same, letting go of Jae-Ha's waistband to squeeze his thigh and then slip his hand inward, trailing fingers up to more sensitive areas. He's only covered like 10% of Jae-Ha, here, and the request was all of him...!!]
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This moment is too nice quiet like it is, so he won't interrupt it with his usual comments. No flirting, no comments on beauty— it's all in the way he's looking at him and moving, anyway. Every kiss and touch gets a reaction, from small noises to changes in his breathing. It feels like a relaxed sort of work up, so the excitement is there underneath, showing up bit by bit.
One of his hands slips away to fall back near his own face, brushing some bangs out of his eye with a few fingers as his eyes follow Hazel. His other one is still worked into his hair.]
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So, this; even though they're on the floor, the lack of their usual silly banter seems to heighten the shoujo romance quality of all this, and he loves that too. He squeezes Jae-Ha's thigh more tightly as he leans all the way up to steal a slow kiss, a soft hum escaping him instead of whatever dopey words he might have said.] Jae-Ha...
[Hmm, yes, that's enough. He slides his hand from Jae-Ha's thigh to between his legs, to trail his fingers over his length through the fabric, while he kisses lazily toward his ear. Hmm-] Wanna try your new ribbons?
[Yeah, romantic bondage time, cool???]
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Does he want to?? This is hardly a question—]
Now would be a perfect time. [Please. He turns his face into Hazel more, using his free hand to draw his lips closer so he can direct one more kiss before romantic bondage time.
It is a lot more peaceful than usual, but this sort of relaxed, slow-building heat is really exciting in its own way. They do deserve to take their time. He certainly wants to spend the rest of the day with Hazel, anyway...]
Should I move? [He doesn't really want to, still, but if they're going to try ribbons, he'll see where Hazel has in mind. But he still kisses his lips again while waiting for an answer.]
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That depends, [he murmurs this against Jae-Ha's lips before pushing himself up with his free hand a little, so he can look down at him and consider.] I wanna keep ya on your knees a while, so it's your call.
[Also, where did he leave those new ribbons,]
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The ribbons were probably left downstairs, unless they happen to magically be up here nearby... Whatever the case, Jae-Ha is busy watching Hazel as his leg curls a little more around him, hips rocking with that palm.]
Then the bed would probably be more comfortable. [So he doesn't make them stop in the middle because of his old man knees or something. Jae-Ha is buzzing with energy, and even in this calm, romantic mood it's still clear in his eyes and the way he kisses at him again.] On my knees? I'm getting excited. ♥
[...Well, he's holding back in comparison to usual, okay, give him credit.]
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You're usually excited. [lewd boy] But since it's your birthday, I'll even let ya make requests. After a lil while.
[The ribbons will magically be up on the bed because for once, Hazel will remember he can teleport stuff, so that's taken care of. After another kiss he pulls back, tugging Jae-Ha by the dorky shirt to sit up with him. Then he pushes the dorky shirt up and over his head, but leaves it on his shoulders. It looks even dumber. Good heavens.]
It's just like that lil undershirt ya wear so much. [it's basically the same thing,]
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What's wrong with that undershirt? I think you'd appreciate it if I lounged on the bed in that and these pants alone. [He'd dig it, right!! He laughs, leaning forward despite this awkward set up of his shirt to kiss at Hazel's cheek before he shifts to stand up, too. If he doesn't move for the bed right now he'll end up making out on the floor again, okay...]
Is it even better in green?
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Hazel does laugh now, following Jae-Ha's leading and standing, slipping an arm around his waist to tug him close before they move vaguely toward the bed.]
It's real handsome. I've got me the finest catch anybody's got to offer. [An idiot wearing a cartoon dragon shirt as just sleeves, yes, the finest. Hazel smooths his other hand up Jae-Ha's chest to the back of his neck, to pull him down into another kiss. Hmm, yes, he's ultimately not that picky when it comes to Jae-Ha in various clothes and/or stages of undress...]
Just don't start comin' home in costumes just to fool with me, and I'll leave the undershirt alone.
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I'll hold back from that, at least. [But he might surprise him with stripping into the room from time to time, he thinks that sounds just fine. He hums into the kiss, smiling once it breaks to linger close over his lips.]
I want every bit of you. [He says that low against Hazel's lips, stealing another short kiss as his eyes scan over him.]
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Hazel can't help leaning more into Jae-Ha with every kiss—he's halfway up on his toes before he realizes what he's doing, he's so into this every time. Just hearing Jae-Ha say he wants him all but lights a fire in him that can't help but want him as quickly as possible, but today is an exercise in self control. They'll drag it out as slowly as possible before falling completely into each other, that's a goal here for sure.
But first, the bed, where Hazel steers Jae-Ha toward so he'll sit and Hazel can climb dutifully into his lap.]
You're gettin' it all, don't fret. Patience is a virtue. [As if either of them have things like virtue left,]
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He sits like he's guided to, watching Hazel with heavy interest as he climbs into his lap.]
Hmm... That's right. First, I'm all yours. [There is no virtue left in them at all. Jae-Ha is going to keep kissing at Hazel every chance he gets, while he has no real direction other than sitting and waiting. It's nice this way, with slow, heated kisses at his lips, his jaw, his cheek, all encouraging and hungry. Happy birthday to him, he's loving every minute of this.]
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But for now he's eager while still trying to take it slow, so there's that. He lets Jae-Ha take over kissing duty while he roams his hands all over his chest and back, dipping into the curves of his body and squeezing here and there, at sensitive spots. He pretty much has Jae-Ha memorized at this point, but it never hurts to have a refresher.]
All mine... that's certainly true. I wonder what other days we've got to celebrate comin' up. [Hazel will suddenly develop a vested interest in his half birthday, or obscure holidays that no one celebrates... He grinds his hips down slowly against Jae-Ha, following the motion with his hand slipping back between them.] Could be there's an even better day for a birthday.
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There are plenty of days coming up to celebrate. A month from the day we first kissed... and a month from the day we agreed to being more than just that. [He chuckles between little gasps of breath that slip out while Hazel touches him. He loves his hands all over him, he really does.]
A month has already passed since I became your shinki, but I'm certain we could celebrate that belatedly, as well.
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Looks like we're fallin' behind on our calendar. I'll remind ya to fill those in later, or maybe tomorrow... [Maybe he'll buy another gay heart cake for these occasions, too, just to see Jae-Ha get all sappy over it again. They'll have nothing but cake in the house in no time at all.]
Well, those sound good to me. [Nice, good plans, well done. He rubs his thumb over one of Jae-Ha's nipples, dragging his other hand up over his pants to dip his fingers just below his waistband and tug, like maybe he's thinking about it. Hmm.]
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