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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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God, that's too good. His legs shift a tiny bit under Hazel, his back arching a little to try and raise his hips more into the motion. Now Hazel's face is in his neck, and Jae-Ha moves his hand to the back of his head, curling fingers there.]
The splashing is fine. [His breathing is already heavy, his voice low. He's as thirsty as ever.] I like when you make noise.
[He's trying to embarrass him even more, probably.]
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The splashin's distractin' me. [Sure it is. He groans out the next rise and fall of his hips anyway, following that with a series of small noises he presses into Jae-Ha's neck. It was a great idea to do this in the bath, even if his knees are going to suffer from it eventually. Pros, cons.
After another moment, he tilts his head to kiss at Jae-Ha's neck and murmur,] Touch me, lazybones.
[romance. who says that? hazel.]
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Hmm? You're not as patient as you were earlier like this? I was moving at a relaxed pace. [Teasing like this now, he still moves to quickly listen. A hand wraps around Hazel's length without hesitation, giving a long, slow stroke as his thumb rolls over the tip in small circles.] How's that? Should I touch you more?
[His other hand moves to Hazel's hip, squeezing there as his other hand strokes again, a bit faster. He wonders if he can make him squirm even in this position, and how good that might feel for the both of them, so he aims for it now, rewarding him with varying paces of strokes and attention from his fingertips. His other hand wanders a little, traveling around and to his back, running his fingernails lightly down his spine.]
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The fingernails on his spine make his back arch, and he needs a moment to hold that position and hold on, to the back of the bath and fumbling at Jae-Ha's shoulder while he enjoys the full depths of feeling, here. Ah...
And then he all but melts against Jae-Ha's chest, shuddering, his movements slower than before because that really hit the spot but still just isn't enough.] Keep doin' that.
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Occasionally, his legs shift because he can't quite move as into Hazel's movements as he'd like to. His feet slip against the tub, his toes curl, and he's left just breathing out and leaning forward to kiss where he can on his chest, or at his shoulder, his cheek— whatever is in reach at Hazel's current elevation. Carefully, he works to keep Hazel on edge, keeping a slow pace just long enough for him to get right in the spot where he enjoys it, and then speeding up a little, keeping him on edge again.
Not only is this lewd moment enjoyable, but he's planning ahead, thinking he might surprise Hazel in the morning, too. Hands tied or not, he's sure he can find a way to get his mouth where it needs to be enough to be assisted... He loves that these fantasies of his can come true one by one. He loves Hazel shifting on his lap, arching forward and making more noises.
Those noises might be the best part, and Jae-Ha rewards each of them with more touches and strokes to the areas that earn them.]
You are so... [He trails off, but it's clear there was a compliment in there like smoking hot from the way he kisses and nips at his shoulder next. He's so cheesy, but he's so into this that he can't help it at all.]
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How rude of him, honestly. Hazel obliges him with more noises, louder and more encouraging when Jae-Ha brushes a sensitive spot or hits just the right pace. Jae-Ha's name is mixed in there somewhere, murmured against him in between shorter noises of pleasure. Hazel will make all the lewd sounds he wants, so just touch him the way he likes...]
It feels real good, doin' it like this. [He'll just say this... He's too good of a Christian boy to be more lewd than this, but at least he isn't busting out the smoking hot lines.] Do ya think so?
[compliment his form]
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This is amazing. Every bit of today has been amazing, as time with Hazel usually is, but somehow each time they do this gets more intimate. This is close, heated and still slow, completely open and relaxed, and he can't get enough. Hazel's noises and movements get reactions from Jae-Ha, as well. He squeezes at his side, thumbing over the tip of his length more fully in reward of the wonderful settling of his weight, and the only thing that's interrupting his kisses is the way he keeps looking up and down Hazel.
So, he chuckles a little against his skin at that question.]
It's better than real good. [Turning his head a little, he'll catch Hazel's lips just long enough for a kiss before they have to part to keep friction going. He groans, eyes dragging down as his fingernails run once more along Hazel's back and his strokes quicken.]
You're too good at this. [He sounds out of breath a little bit, so that enough should show he's into it, if all of his noises and movements haven't been clear enough. Even now, his eyes are incredibly hungry, and he can't stop kissing at Hazel between words, stroking faster still.] I can feel every bit of you, and I don't get to miss this lovely view.
[His fingers reach the bottom of his spine again, and he slips his hand around to smooth along his side with some of that warm water.] I can't believe one man can have such amazing hips.
[Stop Him]
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Nobody's ever complimented me on my hips before, [is what he manages to get out on a gasped breath. He tilts his head to kiss at Jae-Ha in turn, speeding up the motion of his hips to really knock the breath out of both of them. He's not paying attention to the splashing anymore.]
You're really... [a lewd sinner, no, whatever gay thing he has in mind he doesn't say because he kisses Jae-Ha hard on the mouth instead. One hand drags down his chest and back up again, touching all of him with an almost possessive edge amidst all this. Jae-Ha is all his and that's still such an exciting thought even when they have such a quiet, romantic mood going. All his... he's so in love, so glad they can be together like this without a care in the world for anything else.
He smiles against Jae-Ha's lips, letting his eyes slip shut so he can really get lost in the heightened feelings.] You're the only one for me. My mighty fine hips're in perfect agreement.
[2 lewd sinners]
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One of his hands curls at the base of Hazel's back, pulling him closer as he presses back with another hard kiss. It's the only way he can think to reply at first, with that attractive line about his hips and the dizzying way he manages to seem so wanting of absolutely everything Jae-Ha is. He loves that possessiveness, and he returns it in kind, his hand flattening in his hold even when Hazel is as close as he can be.
Jae-Ha drags his teeth lightly over Hazel's bottom lip before he kisses it again, moaning at the tail end of that as his other hand quickens its strokes. He squeezes around him a little bit more, really trying to draw out those reactions as his own eyes close and he focuses on just the sounds, the smell, the feel—]
Give me all of you. [He mutters it, keeping his face close enough to kiss but only managing short little ones between heavy breaths. His strokes get faster still.] I want to hear that lovely voice of yours saying my name until you can't manage words anymore.
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Always so demandin', [he manages to say between those short kisses and his own little groans. That hand wanders up and down Jae-Ha's chest again before both his hands settle at the back of his neck, just to be sure they can stay this close until the end. Ah, but he's been given a task...]
Jae-Ha... [Honestly this task is a little silly, but he's so close by now that occasionally gasping out Jae-Ha's name really is all he can manage after that. Jae-Ha, the water, the mood—everything here's going to push him over the edge in precisely the right way. It won't be long until he finishes with a shudder and a groan, kissing all over Jae-Ha's face in the interim before he can come back to himself and keep rocking his hips. Give him a minute, sexy bath time is A Lot.]
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He gasps, moving his hand away from Hazel's dick to grip at his hip as he comes, ducking his head to rest down at Hazel's shoulder in the last few seconds. He's out of breath, trembling and lost in this ecstasy, but he still turns just seconds later and kisses Hazel hard on the mouth.
It doesn't last long with how much he needs air, and he breathes out against him once he breaks away, his fingers smoothing gently along Hazel's hips and up his sides. His lips brush softly to the side, not really managing a kiss to Hazel's cheek so much as just lingering in one spot there before he speaks in a whisper.]
You're everything to me. [So, that was good,]
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New bath water may be in order, but for now he's lost in the afterglow and just wants to enjoy all of this quiet moment after that intensity. A very successful banging.]
You're sweet. [He turns his head to catch Jae-Ha's lips in a slower kiss, cupping his face in his hands as he does. Hmm, hmm.] I'm all yours, always.
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He makes a small noise into it, eager and happy, leaning forward a little into Hazel as he does. He could keep him here, just like this, but now that things are finished he should probably help Hazel off of him, so he's here with his hands at his sides ready to help lift him off.]
And I'm yours. Let's really clean up, this time. [The bathwater can be run again. They can scrub each others backs and then go get comfy again.]
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I don't think ya need to throw in all the flowery-smellin' stuff this time, or we're gonna smell like roses for days. [Anyway, real bath time,]
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Shall we dry each other off, as well? [He's just so happy, he can't help but be playful.]
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That's gonna be the last thing ya get to do with your hands tonight, then. [Get ready for ribbons,]
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[Ah, look at him like this. Hazel looks so happy that it warms Jae-Ha's heart even further, and he buries the way it beats faster by squeezing him in this hug. After a nice few seconds of just relaxing like this, he'll move the towel to scrub him dry, throwing in a couple tickling squeezes at his sides as he goes.
Some kisses to the shoulders, as well.]
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Alright, you've had your turn. Hold still. [Just leaves the towel on his face like this, that's fine, Jae-Ha can be dried this way...]
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You really are beautiful, you know.
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I do know, matter of fact. The reminder's appreciated, as always, especially from a good-lookin' man like yourself. Are ya all set for bed after this?
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[ he still wiggles a little in this towel hug, leaning down to kiss at Hazel's cheek with a chuckle. ] But there's no saying when I'll actually fall asleep. [ he'll be too ribbon excited, he'll extra want to cuddle... ]
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The mystery's excitin'. [it's not really mystery, but] C'mon, I'm takin' ya back like this.
[Dragging him by the towel, yes... His leggies can air dry, let's go.]
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Let's enjoy baths like that a little more often. [Even being dragged along by the towel, he's trying to grab for Hazel and touch at him while he still properly can. He is a true menace.]
On top of being relaxed, we smell so nice. [He laughs.]
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That's on account of a whole bottle of that fancy rose-smellin' stuff was dumped into that bath. [wastrel,] You're gonna bubble bath us outta house and home.
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[Please... rich boy. He laughs at it still, like he's been laughing this whole time, and continues to chase after Hazel with little pinches and touches this whole way. Come here, come here, let him just trace his fingers in little stars and try to hug him as they walk.]
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