[He'll lay down, looking up at Gojou. This is, hm, a little weird, but fine for the most part. On the dresser is Omi's item from home, a single lens camera.]
[ Oh, the camera... Don't mind if Gojou brings it closer to the bed and places it on a nightstand or dresser nearby. At the question, his eyebrows arch. ]
That's up to you, but I'm going to focus down here.
[ Gojou pries Omi's legs wide before unbuttoning and unzipping his trousers again. Of course, pants and underwear are tossed off. The shirt is the only thing that will keep Omi warm for the most part. As he figures that out, Gojou gives his cock a tentative lick. ]
[He'll pull off his shirt and drop it to the floor.
His tongue draws out a quiet moan, as he threads his fingers through Gojou's hair. Not pulling yet, or trying to force him anywhere, just something to touch.]
[ Gojou laughs a bit before tending to Omi’s cock again, running his tongue along the underbelly before swirling against the tip when he gets there. He plants a kiss on the puffed head at the end while his hand slowly pumps him. How hard can Omi get, he wonders. ]
How’s this compared to cooking?
[ His hand continues to work up and down that length while he periodically licks the head like he’s enjoying some candy. Granted, this candy pulses and throbs. ]
[There is no bite to those words. He's enjoying himself, and despite their previous session not being all that long ago, he's getting hard fairly quickly.
Maybe it's not too bad, letting somebody else take the lead for once.]
They're incomparable.
[Those are two completely separate things.]
But... you're a hell of a lot better than my hand.
I would hope so. [ Imagine being worse than a hand? ] And I meant if you’d rather be cooking right now.
[ Since Gojou still wants to talk, he lets his hand stroke Omi while he quickly tears open a packet with his teeth. Lube costs his fingers, then the rest is poured onto his partner. Quickly, now both hands work to spread him open and pleasure his cock at the same time. ]
He squirms underneath him, trying to get used to the feeling. It's new, but he doesn't hate it, and after a little bit he starts shifting his hips for more friction. The warmth in his core is spreading and he definitely knows he wants more of this.]
[ Well, that works out? Gojou stops prepping Omi so he can hold his thighs open, kissing so close to his groin being taking a nice bite. He swirls his tongue against skin, sucking on it and leaving yet another blemish on Omi. As he keeps him open, he does massage Omi's thighs to get him to relax. ]
Good answer! [ He leaves another bite on a thigh. ] Now what should I do next?
[He hisses softly at the bite, but doesn't even attempt to pull away. Yeah, okay. He's into this, at least. The way Gojou's touches make him shiver and want even more. Not so bad being spoiled every now and again.]
Are you askin' me to beg?
[He'll tug gently at Gojou's hair] I'd like another kiss.
[ He groans at the hair-pulling, not minding it at all. His tongue runs along his thigh, right over the marks, before he lifts and pulls himself over. Gojou hovers over Omi with inquisitive bright eyes. ]
No, it was a genuine question. [ Leaning in, he kisses him. ] It's good to know what your partner wants, right?
[ Fingers go back to stretching Omi properly, slowly circling them and opening him up. ]
Being rough earlier would have only been a problem for me.
[ And fortunately, Gojou thinks he will at most be sore. With Omi's answer, he bites his lips in their kiss, tugging his gently before going back in. Licking his mouth open, he tangles their tongue again. He eventually stops stretching Omi and grips onto his thighs, making sure his thumb pins into skin rougher than earlier.
He pulls him closer while he leans back, unzipping his pants ]
I'll try to be gentle.
[ Those thighs are kept wide for him as his cock presses against Omi's entrance, slowly sliding in. ]
[As soon as he gets the bite, he's moaning into the kiss. Excellent content. 10/10, would definitely fuck again. There's a pleased moan as the nails bite into his skin.
It takes him a bit to get used to the width of Gojou opening him up. Omi's grip on him is even tighter now.]
[ Once he's settled all the way to the base, he stills to give Omi a moment to assimilate. Of course, he does his help to distract him by leaning over to kiss his cheek, then the marks he left on his neck, and lowering down to his chest. His mouth eventually find a bud and sucks onto him.
A hand lets go of Omi's thigh and digs under his waist as he continues to nibbles on his nipple, then Gojou starts moving. First, slowly. ]
[It's easier to relax around Gojou when he also has a distraction. It really doesn't take him as long as he thinks it would to get used to it. Strange as it is, there's something deeply enjoyable about being on this end of things.
[ Oh, a demand, but Gojou's eyebrows furrow at it. He gives a solid bite on his chest, teeth marks surrounding his nipple, before he says anything. ]
I can't really bite and talk to you at the same time?
[ But he can dig his nails into Omi's hips as he holds him down with each thrust. The pace is picking up, though only moderately. It still feels good enough for Gojou to lick his lips as he forces Omi to arch his back some more, pounding him at a different angle. ]
[ He can easily feel the way Omi's heart picks up speed at the bite. ]
You can scratch me up and talk though? That's good too.
[ Even if it's not that fast, all things considered, it's good. This pace feels considerably more satisfying than earlier and the angle is just perfect. ]
[ Gojou's breathing slows as he swings his hips faster and faster while nails still pinning Omi's hips in place. A content hum sounds from his throat, enjoying how Omi swallows him up as he slides in and out of him. To think that Omi has never tried this before when it looks like he's having a time. He can't help but smirk. ]
Do you like dirty talk? I'm curious.
[ Omi seems so sweet, but everyone is different under the sheets. ]
[ He's practically pinning Omi down to the bed with his thrusts, making sure he can't escape. Against his ear, he whispers: ]
You're clinging onto me so tightly, Omi. It's like you don't want to let me go?
[ SNORTS and starts laughing. He can't do this. It's too much. You know what? Maybe they can do photography like Omi suggested. That seems like a better kink! So he reaches out for the camera nearby and takes a shot of both of them from arms length.
His pace slows... Pulling out slowly and then pushing back in. Carefully, he unwraps Omi's arms so he can take a clear picture of him as he is—a complete mess. ]
[ Gojou makes sure to take a couple of more shots of Omi, then one of his bottom half where they're connected and as he strokes his cock just for fun. The pace is still slow enough for him to do all of this, but when he's done he leaves the camera next to them and return. There's a flutter of a kiss on the corner of Omi's eye before he whispers: ]
Are you close?
[ He asks though he intends to push Omi to the edge now. The thrusts come faster, harder, and it doesn't stop. To cement the sensations in, he bites the other man's neck again, overlapping a mark he made earlier. He grabs his thigh and grips onto it tightly to make sure he doesn't try to squirm, like he wants to suffocate him. ]
[That tiny bit of gentleness and then he's getting pounded.
This is so much, and Omi is so incredibly into it. It's hard to think, it's hard to do anything except ride that wave of pleasure, grip tight onto the man delivering it.
Omi comes with a shout- scratching up Gojou's shoulders as he climaxes.]
[ And when Omi tightens around him one more time, Gojou also hits release again. He stays hovered over him to catch his breath before cleaning himself up. When he's done, he plops onto the side of the bed with the camera in hand, checking through it. ]
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All right, get comfortable on the bed.
[ It's time for him to service him a bit! ]
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Want to take this off yourself, or should I?
[He's tugging at the neckline of his own shirt.]
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That's up to you, but I'm going to focus down here.
[ Gojou pries Omi's legs wide before unbuttoning and unzipping his trousers again. Of course, pants and underwear are tossed off. The shirt is the only thing that will keep Omi warm for the most part. As he figures that out, Gojou gives his cock a tentative lick. ]
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His tongue draws out a quiet moan, as he threads his fingers through Gojou's hair. Not pulling yet, or trying to force him anywhere, just something to touch.]
More of that...?
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[ Gojou laughs a bit before tending to Omi’s cock again, running his tongue along the underbelly before swirling against the tip when he gets there. He plants a kiss on the puffed head at the end while his hand slowly pumps him. How hard can Omi get, he wonders. ]
How’s this compared to cooking?
[ His hand continues to work up and down that length while he periodically licks the head like he’s enjoying some candy. Granted, this candy pulses and throbs. ]
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[There is no bite to those words. He's enjoying himself, and despite their previous session not being all that long ago, he's getting hard fairly quickly.
Maybe it's not too bad, letting somebody else take the lead for once.]
They're incomparable.
[Those are two completely separate things.]
But... you're a hell of a lot better than my hand.
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I would hope so. [ Imagine being worse than a hand? ] And I meant if you’d rather be cooking right now.
[ Since Gojou still wants to talk, he lets his hand stroke Omi while he quickly tears open a packet with his teeth. Lube costs his fingers, then the rest is poured onto his partner. Quickly, now both hands work to spread him open and pleasure his cock at the same time. ]
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[At least in the moment.
He squirms underneath him, trying to get used to the feeling. It's new, but he doesn't hate it, and after a little bit he starts shifting his hips for more friction. The warmth in his core is spreading and he definitely knows he wants more of this.]
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Good answer! [ He leaves another bite on a thigh. ] Now what should I do next?
[ He always like some play. ]
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Are you askin' me to beg?
[He'll tug gently at Gojou's hair] I'd like another kiss.
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No, it was a genuine question. [ Leaning in, he kisses him. ] It's good to know what your partner wants, right?
[ Fingers go back to stretching Omi properly, slowly circling them and opening him up. ]
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Yeah. It's important.
[He loops an arm around Gojou's shoulders, just to continue touching. Another press of their lips, biting lightly.]
I like bein' bit and scratched up.
[Getting completely wrecked sounds nice, but he has other things he'd like to do this week.]
But don't be too rough this time?
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[ And fortunately, Gojou thinks he will at most be sore. With Omi's answer, he bites his lips in their kiss, tugging his gently before going back in. Licking his mouth open, he tangles their tongue again. He eventually stops stretching Omi and grips onto his thighs, making sure his thumb pins into skin rougher than earlier.
He pulls him closer while he leans back, unzipping his pants ]
I'll try to be gentle.
[ Those thighs are kept wide for him as his cock presses against Omi's entrance, slowly sliding in. ]
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[As soon as he gets the bite, he's moaning into the kiss. Excellent content. 10/10, would definitely fuck again. There's a pleased moan as the nails bite into his skin.
It takes him a bit to get used to the width of Gojou opening him up. Omi's grip on him is even tighter now.]
Ah. [Low and clearly enjoying himself.]
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A hand lets go of Omi's thigh and digs under his waist as he continues to nibbles on his nipple, then Gojou starts moving. First, slowly. ]
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Wouldn't do it for just anyone... but...]
's good... Talk to me?
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I can't really bite and talk to you at the same time?
[ But he can dig his nails into Omi's hips as he holds him down with each thrust. The pace is picking up, though only moderately. It still feels good enough for Gojou to lick his lips as he forces Omi to arch his back some more, pounding him at a different angle. ]
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You can scratch me up and talk though? That's good too.
[ Even if it's not that fast, all things considered, it's good. This pace feels considerably more satisfying than earlier and the angle is just perfect. ]
Fuck yeah- like that.
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Do you like dirty talk? I'm curious.
[ Omi seems so sweet, but everyone is different under the sheets. ]
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Why don't you try it and see?
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You're clinging onto me so tightly, Omi. It's like you don't want to let me go?
[ SNORTS and starts laughing. He can't do this. It's too much. You know what? Maybe they can do photography like Omi suggested. That seems like a better kink! So he reaches out for the camera nearby and takes a shot of both of them from arms length.
His pace slows... Pulling out slowly and then pushing back in. Carefully, he unwraps Omi's arms so he can take a clear picture of him as he is—a complete mess. ]
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The photographer in him knows that first shot is going to be a blurry mess. But he's far too busy enjoying himself to point that out.
His second shot has Omi very clearly enjoying what they're doing, head tilted back and moaning out Gojou's name.]
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Are you close?
[ He asks though he intends to push Omi to the edge now. The thrusts come faster, harder, and it doesn't stop. To cement the sensations in, he bites the other man's neck again, overlapping a mark he made earlier. He grabs his thigh and grips onto it tightly to make sure he doesn't try to squirm, like he wants to suffocate him. ]
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This is so much, and Omi is so incredibly into it. It's hard to think, it's hard to do anything except ride that wave of pleasure, grip tight onto the man delivering it.
Omi comes with a shout- scratching up Gojou's shoulders as he climaxes.]
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Should I delete these?
[ It was just a in the moment thing. ]
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