I mean .. that I remember you talkin' about beggin' for me.
[ shirt and suit top: discarded! he's starting on his pants next, unbuttoning them -- again, something that woefully won't replicate on Kaiju's own clothing. ]
Aha, is that what you have planned for me. I'm wait~ing~ If you keep this up I'll be asleep before you have me begging. [ he's mostly kidding. he is getting turned on, and the bulge in his pants is a testament to that. also, his own clothes are probably a bit of a mess, half on half off, since everything's so different between them. ]
[ there's a bit of a husky laugh, and he shifts to spread his legs a bit as he frees his cock - he's hardening too, only helped when he wraps his hand around his cock and strokes, rising to attention his own hand. ]
I never said that. [ he takes his own dick in hand and strokes it along with leona, his facade cracking as he's got to bite his lip to hold back a moan. this is too fucken hot. ] H- Having fun, are we, ... [ his bottom lip quivers. ] You like seeing me touch myself?
Like the pot callin' the kettle black. Bet -- you like it plenty too.
[ it's hard for him to keep his composure here, really, to try to keep his face as straight slash smug as possible as he rubs up under the pointed tip of his cock.
but his gaze is focused on Kaiju, on his face, then his cock, licking his lips. ]
I... I do. I have no problem admitting it. I think you should jerk yourself off faster. Maybe, maybe touch your chest some too. [ a breathless laugh as his hips inadvertently jerk. ~ah, one of his eyes close, the other staring down leona staring down him. ] Do you want to bend me over and fuck me, Soli?
[ Leona growls, eyes hald-lidding, his grip on his cock growing a bit tighter at those words. he takes a moment to breathe before he nods, licking his lips, his free hand going up to drag sharp nails down the middle of his chest. ]
Sounds real good right now. Bet -- you want it more than I do, though.
[ his cry is clipped, a full body shudder following as he ruts into his own hand a little desperately. the touches to his chest don't help, and if he gets anywhere near his nipples they'll pebble. his tattoo's glow has brightened, the color still pink. ] I... I might. I do feel empty. I bet you'd fill me up real good.
[ he hissses under his breath, fingertips dragging back up to his own nipple -- to pinch there, lips running over his teeth as he watches him, gaze dropping down to that tattoo. ]
Mm. If ya ask real nice ... I could help out with that.
...ff- fuck. [ he curses under his breath as his nipple is pinched, his mouth dropping open as he drools just a little. his chest is sensitive, and the beads of precum oozing from the tip of his dick speak to that. the tattoo pulses at the contact, and kaiju is too out of it to answer right away. after a few seconds though his eyes focus. ] I... I, ah, ...
[ Leona purrs soft, under his breath, and he keeps on eyes on Kaiju's. he's honestly not experienced in this -- but whatever he's doing seems to be working, and he takes that encouragement to pinch again at his own nipple, growling at the little spike of pain it sends through him. ]
[ he's doing fantastic. as great as it feels to have his own nipples pinched and played with he is also enjoying seeing leona react to it, since in order to tease him he's got to tease himself. ] How about dropping the puppetry and coming over here?
[ he flushes at the question, ] Not half bad. I’m… impressed. I didn’t think you’d go that far, but… [ reaches for him. ] I’d much rather have your hands on me than my own.
[ grabs for his hand and tugs. ] Red is such a nice color on you... and, yeah, me too. But I enjoyed seeing you touch yourself. It'd be real hard for me to keep my hands off you if I could have moved.
[ he flusters a bit at the blush being pointed out -- and rather than speak to try to defend it he's leaning down and over him to try to kiss him, fully, ears perked. ]
[ the kiss has him flushing too, one hand reaching up to play with his ear as he parts his lips and invites leona to deepen it. his other hand grabs for his front, groping around until he finds his nipple, which he immediately pinches. ]
[ he takes that invitation! his tongue is a little rough, like a cat's when he presses it into Kaiju's mouth, and he arches forward when his nipple is pinched, growling softly --
and then he tries to push Kaiju backwards onto the bed with the palm of his hand. ]
[ that is… interesting. he shudders to think how that would feel on his chest, and soft and muffled moan let out into his mouth. it warps into a yelp though, kaiju falling backward onto the bed, though he’s quick to reach for leona to try to tug him down too. ]
[ well fortunately for Kaiju he's going to find out what that's like! he breaks the kiss, lapping at his jaw, alternating that in between little nips, keeping leaned over him. ]
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I mean .. that I remember you talkin' about beggin' for me.
[ shirt and suit top: discarded! he's starting on his pants next, unbuttoning them -- again, something that woefully won't replicate on Kaiju's own clothing. ]
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You don't wanna watch?
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[ it's hard for him to keep his composure here, really, to try to keep his face as straight slash smug as possible as he rubs up under the pointed tip of his cock.
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Sounds real good right now. Bet -- you want it more than I do, though.
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Mm. If ya ask real nice ... I could help out with that.
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I want you to play with my chest some more.
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You're not gonna ask nicely?
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How was that, huh?
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It's hard for me to just watch too.
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and then he tries to push Kaiju backwards onto the bed with the palm of his hand. ]
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[ Leona does shift a bit lower, enough he can drag his tongue along the line of his collarbone then down towards a nipple ]
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