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[Alright, how is he supposed to listen while Jae-Ha is doing that? Each movement of his hands - both of them, goodness - have Hazel's back arching against the contact, his breathing getting heavier steadily as this goes on. He's trying not to end this too quickly, but it might be harder than he thought...

And now that he has this shower scenario to turn over in his head, it's even more tempting to just let go so they can get to that even faster. Soaking wet, pushed against the wall— his imagination helpfully supplies Jae-Ha's firm grip on his hips and the heat of him nicely set against the cool feeling of the wall, breath against his neck the way it's against his dick right now, but even hotter— He gasps, pushing up with his hips, craving more pressure-

Jae-Ha always wants to do something kind of weird, doesn't he, hmm. But he's already doing something kind of weird, and Hazel's so far gone to this that he couldn't turn down a thing he asked for anymore (except doing it on a table), so.]

Jae-Ha... [With effort he pulls against the ribbon again, but this time it's half to help raise his own head to give Jae-Ha a look. Once more, the sass quotient is vastly lowered by the look in his eyes and how flushed he is. But it's still there.] Really wanna get places with that pretty mouth, don't ya?

[so, maybe,]

Only places on you.

[Another kiss follows a soft moan, and he really presses his fingers into the next motion. He can't help it. Disgusting things like this are made beautiful when he'd do them just to draw the most pleasure out of someone else. He thinks Hazel would enjoy the heat of it, the movements against the wall as he can't quite get enough... How could he not try?]

It would just be long enough until you couldn't take it and turned around. I quite like the idea of being on my knees under running water and making you squirm. [His tongue slips out to drag up part of his underside, and Jae-Ha ends that with a breathy kiss.]

You won't have to stop touching me if I pause to rinse my mouth between it all. ♥ [He's just saying, if he has to brush his teeth like 50 times between all of these filthy acts, he will do it and Hazel can touch him during it, that's fine.]

It seems like you enjoy my pretty mouth, with how you keep moving. Do you want me to quit talking? [He smirks with his teasing, another drag of his tongue ending with a little suck to his tip, hello.]

[This is even better than the sexy pirates story... Hazel lets his head fall back again with another drawn out sound, stuck between the image Jae-Ha's giving him in words and the feel of his mouth dragging him closer to the edge. He shakes a little with brief, silent laughter, unable to get a sound out while he's suddenly breathless. He'd gladly touch Jae-Ha all over while he brushed his teeth, that sounds like a great plan.]

You're amazin'. All this just for dinner... [jokes,] I'm kinda wishin' I wasn't tied up here right about now.

[When will he get to touch Jae-Ha... Instead of saying anything about how he should shut up, though, Hazel just rocks his hips up again with a hum. Yes, hello, hush.]

[For dinner... Jae-Ha can even manage a little laugh between what he's doing at that, pumping his fingers into him quicker. In response to that rock of his hips, Jae-Ha just drags his tongue along him again with extra pressure, smirking still against it.]

That is the idea. [Maybe Hazel will touch him extra greedily afterwards just because he's being denied right now. Wouldn't that be nice?] I'll untie it once you finish. Let me hear you ask for it, at least.

[He wants to hear how much he wants his pretty mouth, is that so wrong!!]

[Wow, maybe he will touch Jae-Ha a lot, stay tuned to find out. He huffs out a breath that's (badly) faking frustration, moving his hips more slowly this time to prolong that contact.]

Jae-Ha... Quit yappin' and suck on it. [who says "yapping" in bed, this guy, how sexy] I don't wanna come on your pretty face.

[See, it's different,]

[See, that will do just as well. The impatience is attractive, even when he uses the word yapping... Maybe it even adds to it. He's so blunt that he can't keep teasing him.

While he keeps fingering him, his other hand moves away to press flat against the bed, instead, as he dips his head down to take Hazel in again. He sucks quite a bit, from bottom to top, tongue dragging along it to encourage him. Then he bobs his head again, his movements a lot more focused on actually satisfying him to finish now.

He's too aroused himself to wait much longer for things to get started in the shower. So.]

[Ah, listening to him so eagerly is such a turn on, nice. Hazel doesn't say anything more except Jae-Ha's name, softly at first and more insistently the closer he gets to his peak. This is already incredible, and with the thought of what they'll get up to in the shower on his mind, he won't last much longer...

He wants to get his fingers into Jae-Ha's hair and pull, to hold onto him when he finishes, and it's that extra bit of yearning that really drives him over the edge this time. He doesn't have time to hurry out some kind of warning so there isn't one before he comes with a groan, squeezing his legs tighter around Jae-Ha and curling his body as much as he can into that feeling.

If he stopped to think about it, he'd probably think he looks ridiculous, buuut. Well. Thinking.]

[Ah— really, the lack of a warning this time is pretty exciting, especially with his legs curling around him like that. There's a muffled noise of surprise from Jae-Ha, but he doesn't flinch back or anything like that. Of course not, since he's thirsty and disgusting like this.

His fingers do slip out first, pressing to the bed as well to make up for how much closer he's brought with Hazel's angle right now. How eager, he loves it... He'd honestly think it was such a lovely sight, so.

Only when he's done riding that out does Jae-Ha move off completely, gasping over him to catch his breath. Give him a moment here...]

[When Hazel relaxes, it's not all at once - one leg slides off Jae-Ha to the bed first, then the other, and the rest of him slumps as much onto the bed as he can with his hands tied. He needs a moment to catch his breath, himself...]

Jae-Ha, [he says with all the affection in the world, even as he wiggles his hands and nudges an exhausted leg into Jae-Ha's side.] You're the best. Lemme down.

[Ah, he even loves that little tired nudge. There's probably not enough to make a mess from the corners of his mouth, but Jae-Ha wipes at it with the back of his hand just in case. He's been gross enough, he doesn't want to be gross when it has no reward.

Leaning up after that, he reaches over Hazel to snake fingers behind the bar of the bedpost, finding one of the hanging parts of the ribbon to pull loose. It just takes two tugs to have the ribbon falling to the side and Jae-Ha smiling down at him.]

The best? [Thanks, he loves that.]

[How considerate of him to not be gross. Hazel's smiling back up at him, draping his arms around Jae-Ha's shoulders the moment he's free to, with a satisfied hum at being able to move again. Come here, come here.]

Surely the best. [It takes some creative wiggling as he says that, but since he's short it's still possible to rearrange his legs so that one of his thighs is between Jae-Ha's and pressing up. Hello.] Couldn't possibly find a better man, hand to God.

[Hello, yes, the simple friction is enough to draw out a small noise from Jae-Ha that he cuts off, one of his hands gripping at Hazel's shoulder to try and prevent himself from just rocking his hips into that. Goodness.]

The best is the least you deserve. But I have I tired you out too much, yet?

Deserve, nothin'— you're the best that I want.

[So there. Hazel threads his fingers into Jae-Ha's hair at the back of his head and presses between his legs more insistently, moving his leg to drag along him for a couple inches. That's the best he can do from this angle.] I could take another minute or two just stayin' here.

[A couple of minutes... On the one hand, that's torture, but on the other, he doesn't want to pull away from this small bit of friction, either. His own legs squeeze a little from either side of Hazel's, trying to encourage more friction along the way as he huffs against Hazel's neck. The best that he wants... He's dizzy all over again from how in love he is. How can he seriously be this deep?]

I want you. [That's the only response he can think of right now, squeezing a little more at Hazel's shoulder before that hand slips up along his arm almost to his elbow. He lets it rest there, enjoying the hands in his hair too much to pull one away.] —so much...

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[Good, this is what he wanted— even after all of that, the rest of his body has been so neglected. Now with Jae-Ha on top of him, and being able to hold him close - it's great, frankly. Hazel hums, turning his head to kiss at his ear or neck or whatever he can reach. This time he rolls his hips more insistently, still slowly, but providing more friction than he was a moment ago.]

How much is that? You're just lyin' there.

I was... [No, that's too good, he can't keep speaking when Hazel is rolling up to meet with him. He groans, both at that and the kisses to his ear and neck, and reacts with a press of his hips downward. He was trying to hold it in, damn it!!! Don't look at him.]

You're terrible for my patience.

[Looks at him!! Or rather, Hazel kisses his neck again, smirking against it and rocking up against Jae-Ha again. This is fine, he doesn't need to use his hands at all!! This is sooo fine.]

I'm the best you're ever gonna get, so ya might as well take advantage of that. Ain't no reason not to scratch that itch.

[He's... soooo right about being the best, so Jae-Ha can easily see the argument here. Especially when that thigh presses up against him again, and he groans out as his hips brush down to drag himself along it. Alright, now holding back isn't an option. He's eager for things to come, himself, and he loves feeling Hazel beneath him like this and kissing so sweetly at him.]

Hazel... [He doesn't have to do anything if he doesn't want to, honestly, because Jae-Ha will certainly scratch this itch on his own now if he's left to it. He's just so into everything about him, that it's terribly easy to close his eyes, grip at the sheets with one of his hands and at Hazel with the other, and to start grinding against him. There's no taking this slow or bothering with pacing at all, he's just going to do whatever feels good as far as friction goes.]

[Honestly, Jae-Ha just going at it like that is incredibly flattering. Hazel will let him grind it out however he likes, only interrupting a few times with another movement of his own hips. He works one hand out of Jae-Ha's hair to smooth down his back and squeeze his ass, very encouragingly.]

Jae-Ha— [He kisses at his neck again, holding him close with the hand still in his hair and just reveling in what a comfortable weight it is, having Jae-Ha against him like this. He's beyond gone... Even with Jae-Ha's erratic movements, he speaks softly,] You're real pretty like this. Keep doin' your thing.

[Ugh. Hazel's soft words sound so sweet right now, and the hold and the kisses are even nicer. It's so easy to get lost in what he's doing like this, not even worrying about the embarrassment that might come after.]

Before we do anything else... [He breathes out against him between soft noises and gasps, his next grind slower than the rest but with more pressure as he really draws out that feeling.] I want to kiss you.

[He misses his lips. He really misses his lips, what an overwhelming feeling... He's coming closer to the edge just from eager thoughts about when he'll be able to kiss Hazel again. It doesn't take him long at all, in fact, for his movements to become more and more desperate as he approaches his peak.]

[Oh— somehow, that's the sweetest thing he's ever heard. The way it's said, the words themselves, everything about that makes his heart ache in a way he wasn't expecting. He wraps his free arm around Jae-Ha to really hold him close, lips pressed against his neck as he just breathes in the smell of his skin, the warmth...

He almost thinks about letting Jae-Ha kiss him right now, gross and all, but only almost. Instead, he turns his head up just enough to murmur in his ear.] I love you... C'mon and come for me, Jae-Ha, I love you.

[Wanting to kiss him sure did make him emotional, don't look at him.]

[They're both overwhelmed by emotion now. Those murmurs just push Jae-Ha further into it, his chest swelling along with the heat in his stomach, and it's not that he's coming on command so much as it's well timed. He comes, pressing his hips down hard against Hazel's leg before his upper body slumps a little more. His arms reach to hold on tight to Hazel, and his content little sigh is right by Hazel's ear, too.]

I love you... [He's heard it, and he wants to say it again, too, fingers squeezing into his arm and shoulder a little more. This cycle of just passion and emotion is so nice, but now his heart is really hurting from how grateful he is. His next words are barely a whisper.] I love you.

[God, what did he ever do to deserve Jae-Ha? Hazel squeezes him tighter, curling his fingers further into his hair and just letting the emotions between them take over. All he wants is this man, in every way possible, and right now he just wants to hold him. They can have their fun in the shower soon, but after that rush of emotions he needs a moment.

It's enough that he can relax a little soon, slipping his fingers out of Jae-Ha's hair to stroke it slowly instead. He just wants to lie here for a little while and be loved and needed, that's alright...]

That's my Jae-Ha. [He shifts, tilting his head to kiss Jae-Ha's hair now. Hmm, yes, all his. Perfect.]

[He's very loved and needed, that's for sure. With his emotions overflowing like this, there's no hiding it or making it subtle. He slips his hands between Hazel's back and the bed to hold him as much as he can manage, right at the shoulder blades, and buries his face into his shoulder and neck as his shaky breathing tries to steady itself. It makes sense that when he feels so powerfully about something, there would be the brief worry of losing it, but thankfully that's not something that lingers for long, either.

He can just breathe him in, feel those lips and that hand and know that he'll be able to kiss him in a few minutes. Just a few minutes...]

[Just a few minutes is as long as Hazel will be able to last without kissing Jae-Ha, mercifully. He loves being held like this, loves how close they are, the feeling of Jae-Ha's breath against him - all of it. He'll give him these few minutes to catch his breath while they both settle their overwhelming emotions, here.

But only a few minutes. Then he plucks at Jae-Ha's hair a little, since he's not wearing anything to pluck on to get his attention. Hello.] Let's go, pretty boy.

the most shameful thing i've ever read

there can always be more sin

truly, the singularity

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cw: really gay

me whispering holy shit

climbs into my own grave

UGH THEY'RE SO GAY

don't shout!!! but yea