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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 way ~~downtown~~ 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]

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[The little mark really makes Jae-Ha shiver. That's good, do that more often, he likes it. It still feels like Hazel's lips are there even when he moves back up, and for that, it's incredibly exciting. The hand trailing along the inside of his thigh is too close to what he really wants, but he loves the slow work up, even as impatient as he is. One of his legs brushes up along Hazel's side and curls around him loosely in encouragement.

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.]

[Next he'll draw a picture in little mouth marks, just wait. A happy face. A lopsided lizard. But he'll save all that for a sillier day (as silly as that dragon shirt is) when he isn't so wrapped up in Jae-Ha and this soft, quiet mood between them. Things have been quieter lately, and it's still been a relatively short time, but as he kisses his way back up to Jae-Ha's lips, Hazel thinks they really do deserve a nice, peaceful time like this. He loves Jae-Ha and wants to stay by his side forever and ever, but it's a lot easier to show that like this than try to put it to words and not sound like an actual child.

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???]

[Hearing his name like that really is heavenly each time. Jae-Ha enjoys the shiver that passes through him as he shifts his hips up and into that touch. He groans softly, fingers curling in Hazel's hair.

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.]

[Ah, a perfect time and everything, how encouraging. Hazel hums again, more insistently into this nice kiss, palming him more directly as a reward. Romantic bondage time would probably be more comfortable on the bed, but tying the ribbons to anything besides Jae-Ha isn't exactly what he has in mind...]

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,]

[Currently, Jae-Ha is getting so hyped up and still trying to play it cool. His heart is beating faster in his excitement, and he wants nothing more than to see what Hazel is thinking of when he's looking at him like that. What sort of ideas can come to Hazel's mind, he wants to know... And he wants to have the fun of being held back.

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.]

[The curse of the old man knees. Hazel smirks the smirk of someone who knew he would get his way all along, in which "getting his way" is getting Jae-Ha off the floor. In a minute, after he leans down to get his kisses. He presses more generously with his palm, resisting the urge to laugh at Jae-Ha's pitiful effort to hold back.]

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,]

[Requests... He's trying really hard to hold back! Look, he's being very cool right now, appreciate him. He sits up once Hazel tugs him, about to lean into another kiss when the shirt moves over head. Ah. His hair is still tied back with his other ribbon, too, so it's maybe a little messed up now.]

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?

["very cool"

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.

[How in love can he possibly be... He finds himself wondering this in every conversation with Hazel, and in the silent moments between, too. Even when Hazel isn't in the room, or Jae-Ha's off on his own, he catches himself thinking about him fondly. He's unmistakably head over heels, and nothing could keep him away from getting closer and closer each day. With warm thoughts like this in his mind, he leans down eagerly into that kiss, moving his hands forward as much as he can with this silly shirt to rest on Hazel's hips.]

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.]

[It's a good thing all guests are banned from their home these days, then, or Jae-Ha would embarrass them both coming home one day and not peeking around corners first. Stripping into the room is probably fine...

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,]

[One of his favorite things is watching Hazel try to have self control about this. The way he's always trying to get more out of it by holding back is terribly attractive, and the idea of both of them taking their sweet time in this relaxed, romantic pace is a very nice one. The best idea, in fact.

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.]

[How long can Hazel drag this out before it becomes obvious he doesn't actually have a plan in mind besides touching Jae-Ha all over? There is playing around with his ribbons, but that's as far as he's gotten... He might have a tiny fraction of virtue left in him that only supplies mild kink ideas.

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.

[Hazel is pure, and meanwhile Jae-Ha is already planning the ways he'll excite Hazel. He has some ideas about finally giving him that level of shoujo he's admitted he's into, like pinning him against the wall and saying really gay things. His imagination goes crazy thinking ahead like this, but he's certainly enjoying every moment of this relaxed pace.]

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.

[There's the briefest fraction of a pause as Hazel realizes he has to, like, remember an anniversary now... Not for a month, that seems like something 12 year olds would do, but Jae-Ha picking all those dates as things to celebrate sounds great to him anyway. A whole month, goodness, it almost feels more like three or something.]

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.]

[They can celebrate it after a month purely to have an excuse to makeout (as if they need one), honestly. Jae-Ha will embrace being 12 for this. He's already felt 12 various times while falling for Hazel.

Now, though, he's pulled in completely and there's no more of that worry about whether or not this is right, or whether or not he's messing something up. The two of them fit perfectly together, and it's such a comfortable thing that Jae-Ha wants to protect it more than anything else. He'll definitely fill every little thing in on the calendar, later.

For now, he lets out a small noise at the attention to his chest, leaning closer as much as he can from this position to encourage Hazel's other hand further. He touches at Hazel's chest, but it's not enough and so he finally shifts to try and wiggle out of this shirt the rest of the way. But not without another kiss to the corner of Hazel's mouth, of course.]

Are you nervous? [Maybe it's mean to point out Hazel's innocence, but he's not doing it to be mean. It's more just a gentle question to see if he's uncertain or wants any guidance!! He's looking out for him as they enjoy themselves here slowly...]

[No, no, keep the stupid shirt on!! Just kidding, Hazel doesn't try to stop him, he doesn't actually have a cartoon dragon kink. He lets the hand on Jae-Ha's chest to fall idly lower while Jae-Ha wiggles out of his shirt, curling the fingers of his other hand against his skin just below the waist. This is all very sweet and slow and what sort of question is that...]

Nervous? [uh??] This ain't exactly my first rodeo. [He's a filthy anime Texan so he has to say it like this, but please, he's not—nervous. That's a strong word for being the less sexually adventurous one between them, hm.

Okay, fine. He frowns, but it fades as he leans forward again to press a kiss to Jae-Ha's shoulder and hum.] I'll humbly admit I only planned as far as foolin' around with the ribbon. I figured the rest would work itself out as we went along...

[The shirt drops away behind him, and Jae-Ha can finally wrap his arms more completely around Hazel.]

It would. [Really, they don't need elaborate plans or anything. He kisses at Hazel again, tugging him closer into his lap as his fingers curl into the back of Hazel's shirt.] Every touch of yours is like fire. There's a pull from you that draws me close, no matter what we're doing, so seeing you moving confidently or enjoying yourself is incredibly arousing. Simply holding me back from being able to touch you back is enough to drive me mad.

[Hmm, is he making any sense, or is he just listing off how hot he feels right now. Well. One of his hands moves up to the back of Hazel's head, running through his hair.] I worry I may be a bad influence, so... Do whatever you'd like without worrying about it. The second you're done, I won't be able to hold back.

[300 bangs later, Jae-Ha wonders if he kink pushes too hard.]

[Ah, the shoujo lines, he was waiting for those to turn up. Jae-Ha's arms around him sure aren't helping them get to the ribbon part of the event, but Hazel likes being held close like this too much to press. At least one of them doesn't kinkpush!!]

It doesn't much matter what kinda influence you're bein', since you're the only one doin' it. [Only God can judge him(tm). He tilts his head into Jae-Ha's touch, finally sliding his hand down all the way to lazily stroke his length. He's getting to the ribbons, really...]

And for the record, I always enjoy myself.

Hmm, really?

[It doesn't matter, huh? Well, if they're just letting God judge them (and boy will they be judged), then he will groan at the stroke and let his hand start shoving up at Hazel's shirt in turn. At least let him see some skin, too.]

In that case, you're free to use the ribbons on more than my arms or legs, you know. ♥ [Now he's kink pushing again, but it's fine. He's made his worry clear and Hazel has reassured him, so there's no wasted time worrying. There's just slow touches and Jae-Ha leaning back on his other hand now just enough to try and press his hips up into the touch.]

I'm glad to hear it, though. Being with you feels too good to be true.

[Very sweet and very lewd, that's what he expects, so good. He gives him some more slow strokes, leaning after Jae-Ha to kiss him again before straightening back up to start tugging his shirt up one-handed. He'll multitask here, which isn't earning anyone any virtue points back.]

What a romantic I've got. But- [he says to the inside of his shirt, as he pulls it over his head. Very attractive. At least his hair is pleasantly messed up now, and not doing the old man thing.] -like a blindfold or somethin'? I told ya to make a request, and we've got enough ribbons.

[A blindfold may be the purest option of all the different ways Jae-Ha can think of to use ribbons. But he thinks it probably fits the mood right now the best out of all of them, and so he smirks and watches Hazel's hair as it falls into messed up place. How good.]

Like a blindfold, exactly. Letting me see through touch alone, leaving me to wonder what expression you might be making... It sounds exciting, doesn't it?

[He's still talking this much even as his breaths get shorter with every slow stroke. He wants more, and he's not a patient person but he can force himself to be when it comes to something like this. The excitement of making himself be patient makes the reward all that better. He's pretty sure Hazel has learned this, as well.

He reaches up with one of his hands to smooth over Hazel's chest, eager to take in as much as he can before he can't anymore.]

I'll sound very impatient, but I love when you tease me.

[Wow, let him go ask google instead of straddling Jae-Ha?? Don't judge his (relative) purity.]

You're gonna get too excited before we even get there. [He's just so lewd... Hazel pulls his hand away just long enough to toss his shirt elsewhere and tug Jae-Ha's waistband again, pointedly. Help him get these off his hips, at least.]

Those ribbons are around here somewhere— [conveniently,] so just wait and I'll show ya a good time. Sit up some and we'll get your hands all sorted out first.

[Behind his back, he's under arrest for being too lewd, or something else that's literally too embarrassing for Hazel to even consider saying.]

They're behind you. [Helpfully, he says this with one more kiss.] I've been saying it all along, but just knowing what's to come has me thrilled. You're powerfully addicting.

[He even used a Hazel word there, see. Powerfully. But alright, he'll pull away reluctantly enough to wiggle out of these pants as much as he can with Hazel on his lap. He certainly tries to get them as much out of the way as possible, and even shoves his shirt off the bed from behind him, as well. As instructed, he sits up some more and wraps hims arms loosely around Hazel, waiting for him to choose a ribbon and make use of it.

Go on and arrest him. Jae-Ha would probably say lines like this with no problem.]

[Using Hazel words, what a cutie... Hazel doesn't move off Jae-Ha's lap while he wiggles, but this works well enough anyway since he's so tiny. He looks back to find those ribbons, reaching for them with one hand and wrapping around Jae-Ha to stroke him again with the other. He's been totally wrapped up in this sappy mood all day, so he needs just another moment of having those arms around him before he shrugs them off.]

You're real handsy for someone tryin' so hard to get his arms tied back. C'mon- [He nudges at Jae-Ha's hands, first one at a time with his free hand, before abandoning his strokes to get them both properly behind his back. There won't be a pretty bow, considering he's doing this blind, but he'll mostly neatly tie Jae-Ha's wrists with a birthday ribbon, sliding down to squeeze his hands when he's done because he's a baby. Hello.] How's that? It's not too much, is it?

I was only making use of the time I had left to touch you.

[Jae-Ha chuckles, even if that hand moving away from his length makes him even needier than before. There's no pretty bow, but Hazel's leaning closer for that, and Jae-Ha can try to steal some kisses wherever he can while he's busy with that.]

It's perfect. [Not too tight at all, but with a soft squeeze back and a gentle attempt to shift his wrists, it's solid enough. He smiles, leaning forward again in that needy way of his to kiss at Hazel. He can't stop, even while they're busy trying to set this up... He can't help it!!]

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