[NOT THE BITING. A surprised, but not unpleasant moan pops out of him, and his fingers curl tightly in Ryo's hair without yanking.
Without skipping a single beat, he switches his hand from both of them to just Ryo. The speed increases; he doesn't go so fast he splashes, but he does go a little faster, twisting his wrist, using his thumb. Squeezing as if he can pull it out of Ryo.]
but the more akira goes, the more ryo eventually just starts mumbling something, and he's close enough to akira's ear that akira will probably eventually realize he's hearing his own name being repeated.
and then, finally, he hits his climax or whatever. ryo presses more against him through the length of it, until he relaxes against akira. he eventually lifts his head enough to press another kiss to his neck. ]
Hearing his name whispered like a mantra is somehow both strange and also a little attractive. It's wild to him how differently Ryo goes about something like this. The fingers in Ryo's hair uncurl, and he strokes the back of Ryo's neck gently, soothingly.]
Don't say hey like we're meeting each other on the street aga--IN! Ah--Ryo!
[He should not be surprised, but being touched surprises him anyway. He gasps, and his free hand grabs Ryo's wrist... except it doesn't do anything to stop Ryo at all, it simply holds onto it.]
but he has decided that since it's no longer the two of them, he would prefer to be the one doing this actually. so he will start to move his hand until he finds a nice rhythm, trying to match what was akira's original speed. ]
[Unlike someone, it's hard for him to get distracted by talk when someone is touching him like this. He rolls his head back and sort of stammers over his words, making some small attempt to focus.]
I--don't know.
[Nailed it.
He shifts a bit under Ryo. The hand on the wrist squeezes, but still doesn't stop the motions. His hips rock upward.]
Say my name.
[There are so many other things Ryo can also say that would be sexy, but his tiny pea brain jumps back to what he remembers happening a few moments ago. That's as much computing as it can do right now.]
[ heeelp. ryo, despite all odds, finds this very attractive. he increases his speed, but only slightly-- it's mainly to just get the reaction out of akira from the change. ]
Mm... Akira?
[ it's said questioningly, like he's testing it out... and then he leans in closer again so he can talk directly into his ear. ]
He's running out of blood because most of it is in his crotch, but so much of it immediately races to his face when Ryo says his name in his ear. The moan he's trying to hold in absolutely slips out in surprise.
He probably cracks the tub more than himself when he throws his head back on the edge and squeezes his eyes shut. His hand moves from Ryo's wrist over Ryo's hand, closing around it to force Ryo to grip him a little more roughly because he's an M.]
but he really just says it. ryo will just move his hand faster then, but also going the whole length of it. at the same time, he moves to kiss across akira's neck, biting at random spots without much warning. ]
Okay. Do it.
[ before his hand gets tired. akira has so much stamina for this. ]
It's why the biting sets him off, and he groans desperately. He does have a lot of stamina... but luckily this one time, Ryo doesn't have to deal with a stamina that hasn't been tested physical for a good long while outside of self pleasure.
Wish I could say the ending wasn't as bad as the ceiling, but it's probably a lil bad. RIP to Ryo. At least.... it is in the tub? At least he's on the bottom, so it's going on himself. This is what happens when you haven't done anything in a while and you've got a DEMON BODY.
he blinks in surprise. a few seconds pass and he tentatively raises his hand out of the water just to look at the mess it's in, and then he lowers it again. i see.
ryo readjusts his position on akira's lap slightly. ]
[He wants to sink down into the water out of embarrassment and fatigue, but it is now full of jizz…
So he does not do that.
Instead, he hikes his shoulders and raises one hand out of the water to look at what sticks to it… Then his eyes snap to Ryo. His face gets red again.]
I didn’t mean—! [Wait.] You don’t like it on your face at all…?
Just let me know first. It was a lot as a surprise.
[ he wouldn't say he HATED it, but it wouldn't be something he'd normally volunteer for. however... he is a hole and will fulfill akira's kinks for him. ]
but ryo will stand up then and stretch. they have been sitting down here for so long. he climbs out of the tub and is just going to walk over to the shower... to very quickly just wash off the unfortunate stuff before going to grab a towel. ]
[He lets Ryo get out first even though Ryo is taking his sweet time. That's fine. He will just stare at Ryo's whole body until he can get up and out too. He lets the water out of the tub and rinses it out while Ryo showers the mess of.
Then it's his turn to do that, or Ryo won't ever let him back in the bed.]
It's your bed, Ryo. You could have it anyway. But you don't have to sleep on the couch.
[ listen... he was letting akira take it because he technically needs more sleep than ryo does, and they were still in that weird spot of not really knowing where they stood with each other. ryo had been pushing his luck a lot since akira got here but they didn't even share rooms in hell, much less a bed.
ryo will grab a towel though to start drying himself off before draping it over his shoulders, and he'll grab the one he set down for akira and will wait for him to leave the shower. he will clean all of the puddles on the floor later. ]
[Ryo has been pushing so much luck that Akira gave up trying to keep the fence between them.
When he steps out of the shower, he extends the wings out and flaps them a few times. HE TRULY IS MAKING A MESS FOR RYO. He's trying to dry them a bit... The wind from the wings blows Ryo's hair back, and the towel around the shoulders is ruffled.
Then he just goes right over to Ryo for the towel. He takes it, but stands there and... looks... at Ryo for a long moment. At Ryo's eyes. At Ryo's lips. Ryo's eyes. He leans in to give Ryo another kiss. Now Ryo can't be annoyed with him, it's fine.
[ wow how was ryo supposed to know that sitting on akira's dick was going to make him break
that's fine, ryo is unfortunately pleased by the kiss but mostly because it is a post-nut kiss so he knows akira isn't currently blinded by horny. but once he is at least dry enough he is not going to drip, ryo is going to wander back to his room. jd is asleep on the bed, having long since given up on them.
there are still. so many things they need to talk about for this but it really is probably best to deal with it later after they've rested and not literally right after having sex. ]
Also, everyone should probably kiss the people they're screwing afterward? Unless it's strictly a friends with benefits, or (looks at bdsm test) one of their twelve slaves.
He hangs his towel, then follows Ryo out and into the bedroom. His first stop is to pet sweet JD on the bed who had given up in his servants choosing to bang instead of pay him attention. Petting a cat naked.]
Thanks... I'll probably sleep without anything, though.
probably going to be hanging onto akira so whatever works best for that, honestly. if this sleeping arrangement becomes a normal Thing then ryo assumes he will get less clingy as he gets used to it, but it is day one and he knows he is going to be clingy.
For a moment, he thinks about it. He doesn't mind the wings out, but they can be cumbersome in small spaces. He'll have less positions to sleep in if they're out, too.
So he steps away from the bed so he can force them back down into his shoulders. It sounds more painful than it actually is anymore. It's fine. He sadly doesn't have the cool scars like OG Akira. Just... the hip one--ignore that one please. It was a bad time.
He folds a corner of the bedding back so he can climb in, careful of both Ryo and JD with his legs.]
[ it was a bad time..... it's fine he is used to seeing that at this point. well maybe not fine.
but once akira is in, ryo is going to scoot over so that he can press against him. jd will then also get up and climb on top of them to settle down. they're trapped forever now.
he thinks, again, about all the things he wants to say. ]
Once Ryo gets close and settles, he loops his arms around Ryo and tucks them nicely together. Before JD hops on top of them. Of course, he's overly warm, so at least Ryo won't be chilly.
He tucks his face against Ryo where he can.]
You don't have to pretend to sleep immediately, Ryo. I'm okay. [Unfortunately for Ryo, he has learned that this is weird behavior. The not talking part.] We can talk if you want.
[Help. If Ryo had decided not to talk, or decides to stop, Akira will actually not press it very much. They have... a long time to talk. But again, he just wonders if they should get most of it out of the way.
He is a little worried about an argument.]
Known...?
[LISTEN. He wants to make sure he's not assuming and answering the right thing here.]
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Without skipping a single beat, he switches his hand from both of them to just Ryo. The speed increases; he doesn't go so fast he splashes, but he does go a little faster, twisting his wrist, using his thumb. Squeezing as if he can pull it out of Ryo.]
Ryo...
[THEY DID THIS SLIGHTLY BETTER THAN LAST TIME.]
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but the more akira goes, the more ryo eventually just starts mumbling something, and he's close enough to akira's ear that akira will probably eventually realize he's hearing his own name being repeated.
and then, finally, he hits his climax or whatever. ryo presses more against him through the length of it, until he relaxes against akira. he eventually lifts his head enough to press another kiss to his neck. ]
Hey.
[ his hand is just going to start
inching underwater to wrap around akira ]
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Hearing his name whispered like a mantra is somehow both strange and also a little attractive. It's wild to him how differently Ryo goes about something like this. The fingers in Ryo's hair uncurl, and he strokes the back of Ryo's neck gently, soothingly.]
Don't say hey like we're meeting each other on the street aga--IN! Ah--Ryo!
[He should not be surprised, but being touched surprises him anyway. He gasps, and his free hand grabs Ryo's wrist... except it doesn't do anything to stop Ryo at all, it simply holds onto it.]
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[ he just fuckin says it again
but he has decided that since it's no longer the two of them, he would prefer to be the one doing this actually. so he will start to move his hand until he finds a nice rhythm, trying to match what was akira's original speed. ]
What should I say instead?
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I--don't know.
[Nailed it.
He shifts a bit under Ryo. The hand on the wrist squeezes, but still doesn't stop the motions. His hips rock upward.]
Say my name.
[There are so many other things Ryo can also say that would be sexy, but his tiny pea brain jumps back to what he remembers happening a few moments ago. That's as much computing as it can do right now.]
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Mm... Akira?
[ it's said questioningly, like he's testing it out... and then he leans in closer again so he can talk directly into his ear. ]
Akira.
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He's running out of blood because most of it is in his crotch, but so much of it immediately races to his face when Ryo says his name in his ear. The moan he's trying to hold in absolutely slips out in surprise.
He probably cracks the tub more than himself when he throws his head back on the edge and squeezes his eyes shut. His hand moves from Ryo's wrist over Ryo's hand, closing around it to force Ryo to grip him a little more roughly because he's an M.]
...I'm gonna come.
[He just
says it.]
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but he really just says it. ryo will just move his hand faster then, but also going the whole length of it. at the same time, he moves to kiss across akira's neck, biting at random spots without much warning. ]
Okay. Do it.
[ before his hand gets tired. akira has so much stamina for this. ]
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It's why the biting sets him off, and he groans desperately. He does have a lot of stamina... but luckily this one time, Ryo doesn't have to deal with a stamina that hasn't been tested physical for a good long while outside of self pleasure.
Wish I could say the ending wasn't as bad as the ceiling, but it's probably a lil bad. RIP to Ryo. At least.... it is in the tub? At least he's on the bottom, so it's going on himself. This is what happens when you haven't done anything in a while and you've got a DEMON BODY.
IT'S FINE HE'S IN THE TUB.]
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he blinks in surprise. a few seconds pass and he tentatively raises his hand out of the water just to look at the mess it's in, and then he lowers it again. i see.
ryo readjusts his position on akira's lap slightly. ]
... I suppose this is better than on my face.
[ he will never forget that jumpscare ]
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So he does not do that.
Instead, he hikes his shoulders and raises one hand out of the water to look at what sticks to it… Then his eyes snap to Ryo. His face gets red again.]
I didn’t mean—! [Wait.] You don’t like it on your face at all…?
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but ryo has to consider it... ]
Just let me know first. It was a lot as a surprise.
[ he wouldn't say he HATED it, but it wouldn't be something he'd normally volunteer for. however... he is a hole and will fulfill akira's kinks for him. ]
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[HIS FACE GETS MORE RED AT THE IDEA RYO DOESN’T NECESSARILY DISLIKE IT.
He very quickly looks away and clears his throat.]
We should probably get out before you turn into a prune…
[This is absolutely the reason and not that they are sitting in the demon jizz soup.]
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but ryo will stand up then and stretch. they have been sitting down here for so long. he climbs out of the tub and is just going to walk over to the shower... to very quickly just wash off the unfortunate stuff before going to grab a towel. ]
I was going to stay on the couch, but...
[ does this mean they can share a bed now ]
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Then it's his turn to do that, or Ryo won't ever let him back in the bed.]
It's your bed, Ryo. You could have it anyway. But you don't have to sleep on the couch.
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ryo will grab a towel though to start drying himself off before draping it over his shoulders, and he'll grab the one he set down for akira and will wait for him to leave the shower. he will clean all of the puddles on the floor later. ]
Mm. Just making sure.
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When he steps out of the shower, he extends the wings out and flaps them a few times. HE TRULY IS MAKING A MESS FOR RYO. He's trying to dry them a bit... The wind from the wings blows Ryo's hair back, and the towel around the shoulders is ruffled.
Then he just goes right over to Ryo for the towel. He takes it, but stands there and... looks... at Ryo for a long moment. At Ryo's eyes. At Ryo's lips. Ryo's eyes. He leans in to give Ryo another kiss. Now Ryo can't be annoyed with him, it's fine.
He dries off.]
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that's fine, ryo is unfortunately pleased by the kiss but mostly because it is a post-nut kiss so he knows akira isn't currently blinded by horny. but once he is at least dry enough he is not going to drip, ryo is going to wander back to his room. jd is asleep on the bed, having long since given up on them.
there are still. so many things they need to talk about for this but it really is probably best to deal with it later after they've rested and not literally right after having sex. ]
I left clothes out for you.
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Also, everyone should probably kiss the people they're screwing afterward? Unless it's strictly a friends with benefits, or (looks at bdsm test) one of their twelve slaves.
He hangs his towel, then follows Ryo out and into the bedroom. His first stop is to pet sweet JD on the bed who had given up in his servants choosing to bang instead of pay him attention. Petting a cat naked.]
Thanks... I'll probably sleep without anything, though.
[Listen.]
Do you want me to put the wings away?
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[ ryo is
probably going to be hanging onto akira so whatever works best for that, honestly. if this sleeping arrangement becomes a normal Thing then ryo assumes he will get less clingy as he gets used to it, but it is day one and he knows he is going to be clingy.
for now though, he crawls onto the bed ]
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For a moment, he thinks about it. He doesn't mind the wings out, but they can be cumbersome in small spaces. He'll have less positions to sleep in if they're out, too.
So he steps away from the bed so he can force them back down into his shoulders. It sounds more painful than it actually is anymore. It's fine. He sadly doesn't have the cool scars like OG Akira. Just... the hip one--ignore that one please. It was a bad time.
He folds a corner of the bedding back so he can climb in, careful of both Ryo and JD with his legs.]
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but once akira is in, ryo is going to scoot over so that he can press against him. jd will then also get up and climb on top of them to settle down. they're trapped forever now.
he thinks, again, about all the things he wants to say. ]
Goodnight, Akira.
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Once Ryo gets close and settles, he loops his arms around Ryo and tucks them nicely together. Before JD hops on top of them. Of course, he's overly warm, so at least Ryo won't be chilly.
He tucks his face against Ryo where he can.]
You don't have to pretend to sleep immediately, Ryo. I'm okay. [Unfortunately for Ryo, he has learned that this is weird behavior. The not talking part.] We can talk if you want.
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he's quiet for a moment, considering... before he just settles for what would probably be a good opening for other things. ]
How long have you known?
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He is a little worried about an argument.]
Known...?
[LISTEN. He wants to make sure he's not assuming and answering the right thing here.]
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