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nullificates) wrote2024-01-03 08:41 am
nullificates) wrote2024-01-03 08:41 am
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Not necessarily! Are there better things to look at in full colors?!
(it's not for his benefit, neither is it to grace scott's eyes with the beauty of the female form. it's much more about helping him loosen up, to find comfort, so he trusts dazai even more. he can tell the other is a little stiff still, so what's a better way to let that dissolve if not by women and alcohol?
they can even sleep together the next day. this is a bond-making exercise.
he's playing him.)
(it's not for his benefit, neither is it to grace scott's eyes with the beauty of the female form. it's much more about helping him loosen up, to find comfort, so he trusts dazai even more. he can tell the other is a little stiff still, so what's a better way to let that dissolve if not by women and alcohol?
they can even sleep together the next day. this is a bond-making exercise.
he's playing him.)
Most things are better to look at in full color. [His voice continues to carry that slight dryness, at least comfortable enough with his powers that he can poke at them to some degree. It's been a decade now, he's used to certain facts about his life. Of course he still appreciates the small reprieve that Dazai gave him, but he hasn't gotten this far by constantly being angry or defensive.]
Unless you're telling me that you like being seen in different shades of red.
[He remarks as he continues to follow Dazai to where the pole dancers are. To Scott's credit, he doesn't look embarrassed or bothered by this.] You plan on holding my hand the entire time as we watch them?
[One thing is apparent, Dazai is succeeding to some degree in getting Scott to loosen up a little.]
Unless you're telling me that you like being seen in different shades of red.
[He remarks as he continues to follow Dazai to where the pole dancers are. To Scott's credit, he doesn't look embarrassed or bothered by this.] You plan on holding my hand the entire time as we watch them?
[One thing is apparent, Dazai is succeeding to some degree in getting Scott to loosen up a little.]
[He had a thought, at some point, about how this was going to go. But -- it's nice to let Dazai lead for now. His mind swirls in pleasure.
His arms pull against the restraints as he moans, trying to keep from bucking his hips up. It's clear he's not gonna last much longer.]
His arms pull against the restraints as he moans, trying to keep from bucking his hips up. It's clear he's not gonna last much longer.]
Doesn't matter what I prefer! Everyone sees everything very differently, you know!
(finally, they arrive, and immediately, dazai's hand reaches for scott's. it's a much better view, as previously established, even if the club is full in red. perhaps a different tone could be similarly exciting? a trip of the visual senses?)
(finally, they arrive, and immediately, dazai's hand reaches for scott's. it's a much better view, as previously established, even if the club is full in red. perhaps a different tone could be similarly exciting? a trip of the visual senses?)
(a little edging never hurt a soul. he can feel the climax coming on his lips, with each breath, each twitch, the salty taste against his tongue. he'll let go, only to bring his lips to kiss upwards to a nipple to suck against. it's misdirection, as his hands busy themselves coating a few fingers with lube.
one of them even dares to circle around the entrance, a warning it will enter.)
one of them even dares to circle around the entrance, a warning it will enter.)
Edited 2024-03-10 01:55 (UTC)
[He's so close, closing his eyes and losing himself just until--
Ah. His breath catches. He's usually happy to have some attention on his nipples, but not when it's edging him.]
Oh, you're cruel.
[His hips buck up a bit when Daza teases his hole, at least. He tries to grind back down against his finger, encouraging him to enter.]
Ah. His breath catches. He's usually happy to have some attention on his nipples, but not when it's edging him.]
Oh, you're cruel.
[His hips buck up a bit when Daza teases his hole, at least. He tries to grind back down against his finger, encouraging him to enter.]
Can I be forgiven if it's worth it?
(after all, dazai knows what he is doing. there's no resistance of mind games from there, the finger does enter slowly, attempting to stretch the boy out little by little, but most importantly, it's looking for a spot. one that he keeps close attention for - should the hard cock against him twitch, the boy's breath hitch, he will know he has it, and a second finger will follow to massage that point alone until the boy is stretched out enough.)
(after all, dazai knows what he is doing. there's no resistance of mind games from there, the finger does enter slowly, attempting to stretch the boy out little by little, but most importantly, it's looking for a spot. one that he keeps close attention for - should the hard cock against him twitch, the boy's breath hitch, he will know he has it, and a second finger will follow to massage that point alone until the boy is stretched out enough.)
Mmm-- maybe--
[With how wound up he is, it doesn't take long before Dazai is able to find his sweet spot. He bites his lip to keep from making a noise, but his dick twitches and exposes him.]
[With how wound up he is, it doesn't take long before Dazai is able to find his sweet spot. He bites his lip to keep from making a noise, but his dick twitches and exposes him.]
[Seeing things differently, huh. Scott wonders if that's just literally or metamorphically in this sense. Maybe both. Not like he disagrees with that sentiment anyway; everyone truly looks at different aspects of life in their own way.
Despite himself, his hand curls into Dazai's, taking that leap to trust him once more. With their grip solidified, Scott slowly slides his sunglasses to the top of his head before taking everything in with that new bright splash of color. It's still overwhelming, and there's some sad irony that the first time he sees a mostly naked woman in full color is one that's dancing on a pole right now.
Why couldn't it have been Jean--]
...They are very beautiful. [Wow, Summers.] I'm sure they would be glad to know that I'm not seeing their faces in some hue of red.
Despite himself, his hand curls into Dazai's, taking that leap to trust him once more. With their grip solidified, Scott slowly slides his sunglasses to the top of his head before taking everything in with that new bright splash of color. It's still overwhelming, and there's some sad irony that the first time he sees a mostly naked woman in full color is one that's dancing on a pole right now.
Why couldn't it have been Jean--]
...They are very beautiful. [Wow, Summers.] I'm sure they would be glad to know that I'm not seeing their faces in some hue of red.
(while the nipple he is kissing is very interesting, the noise would be just as much. now that he knows where to touch, that's where his finger goes, another added to stretch while he spends some time against the neck, reaching the ear.)
Don't muffle your noises, I really want to hear it, okay?
Don't muffle your noises, I really want to hear it, okay?
[He squirms, gasping slightly as he feels Dazai's finger exploring. Usually he's not so wound up just by fingering, but considering he's already been edged... he's a bit needy.]
Hah-- ah-- maybe you should, beg for me to be loud.
[It's silly, but it's trying to take a fragment of control.]
Hah-- ah-- maybe you should, beg for me to be loud.
[It's silly, but it's trying to take a fragment of control.]
(he can sense the reluctance, and truth be told, it will only make it even sweeter to hear the gasps, to sense how the other's body is reacting to what he's doing. he's unbearably hard, so ready to get going, which akechi might be able to tell if he notices the wetness from pre-cum against his skin.
even so, he's patient. it'll be done and it will be wonderful only if the other is ready, after all, so those words are interesting to reply to.)
I won't beg, I'll steal it if you won't give it to me.
even so, he's patient. it'll be done and it will be wonderful only if the other is ready, after all, so those words are interesting to reply to.)
I won't beg, I'll steal it if you won't give it to me.
[Oh, yes, he can feel that. He wants Dazai to go ahead and take him, right away and hard, but all he can do is squirm and whine a little bit.
Steal them, hm? Ah, if only Dazai knew how... loaded an idea that is for him. The thought makes his dick twitch in anticipation.]
I'd-- like to see you try.
[Breathlessly, but still with some challenging tone.]
Steal them, hm? Ah, if only Dazai knew how... loaded an idea that is for him. The thought makes his dick twitch in anticipation.]
I'd-- like to see you try.
[Breathlessly, but still with some challenging tone.]
(challenge accepted way too easily. that whine is already partly a victory, so he takes those fingers out as a reward.
the breath hitched makes him smile against skin, and he must ask,)
You're ready?
the breath hitched makes him smile against skin, and he must ask,)
You're ready?
[And suddenly, he's empty. He grumbles and squirms, feeling restless from the sudden lack of stimulation. But he does know what comes next.]
Yes! Yes. Stop teasing me.
Yes! Yes. Stop teasing me.
How impatient!
(which is in no shape or form related to the fact he nearly came moments ago and dazai stole that from him, but you see, he likes to see this little urge growing. so, no more teasing, as asked. the initial thrust is a little slow, because even with all the stretching, it's so goddamn tight that dazai doesn't want to push it into pain.
but once that it feels right - oh, well. that spot he found with fingering is exactly how he is angling himself to hit, a gasp escaping him.)
(which is in no shape or form related to the fact he nearly came moments ago and dazai stole that from him, but you see, he likes to see this little urge growing. so, no more teasing, as asked. the initial thrust is a little slow, because even with all the stretching, it's so goddamn tight that dazai doesn't want to push it into pain.
but once that it feels right - oh, well. that spot he found with fingering is exactly how he is angling himself to hit, a gasp escaping him.)
[He normally tries not to let himself be so openly impatient, but Dazai's been teasing him so terribly.
He gasps loudly once Dazai pushes in, moaning as he feels the usual stretch of being filled. Oh, that's good...
He whines again when Dazai hits just the right spot -- how quickly, too. God, he's being so embarrassing, but he can't stop himself.]
He gasps loudly once Dazai pushes in, moaning as he feels the usual stretch of being filled. Oh, that's good...
He whines again when Dazai hits just the right spot -- how quickly, too. God, he's being so embarrassing, but he can't stop himself.]
(everything that's given, is returned. moans specially, but every twitch of muscle, every rapid pulse against his lips as he kisses skin, every little, imperceptible reaction... he does see. it's fuel, it's encouragement, and it's rewarded with him doing exactly what brought them in the first place.
he hopes akechi doesn't mind a little roughness, either, with how his gripping hand on the boy's hips brings him closer to his own with every thrust.)
he hopes akechi doesn't mind a little roughness, either, with how his gripping hand on the boy's hips brings him closer to his own with every thrust.)
[It becomes rapidly clear that Akechi very much likes some roughness. His gasps and moan pitch up in tone and frequently the harder Dazai thrusts. He lifts his legs more to hook them higher, trying to get Dazai to hit a deeper spot.]
Mmmph-- that's it-- h-harder, please...
Mmmph-- that's it-- h-harder, please...
(ask and you shall receive. if this was something more -- personal, then perhaps this encounter would be a little different, but as is? dazai aims to please. to be a drug that one wonders if they can come back to, one that is always there to soothe.
benefits him greatly, too. a sparkle of dopamine in a brain that yearns and craves for it, soothes him too. the wanting, the asking, ah, it only brings him to do as asked. perhaps akechi might find himself with bruises in the shape of dazai's fingers on his hipbone after this.)
benefits him greatly, too. a sparkle of dopamine in a brain that yearns and craves for it, soothes him too. the wanting, the asking, ah, it only brings him to do as asked. perhaps akechi might find himself with bruises in the shape of dazai's fingers on his hipbone after this.)
[Ah, that's how he likes it. He makes some more noise, if only to let Dazai know that he should keep at that. Maybe someone else will see the bruises another day, know that Dazai claimed him...
As he's being pounded, his own cock throbs and begins to leak some precum, which makes the skin of his stomach slick. He whines a little, trying to find his voice.]
I'm-- getting close, aah, I want you to-- really show me what you've got.
As he's being pounded, his own cock throbs and begins to leak some precum, which makes the skin of his stomach slick. He whines a little, trying to find his voice.]
I'm-- getting close, aah, I want you to-- really show me what you've got.
(he told akechi he'd steal them, now, there it is, those sounds echoing, dulcet as orchestras and inspiring to go just how akechi likes it. that spot that dazai found earlier is now being hit mercilessly, his thrusts stronger, rougher, rawer. he's not someone who's particularly vocal, but it's impossible not to gasp when he finds himself coming closer himself.
akechi may find his climax first as dazai gives him not a moment to urge for anything else - and should akechi come, dazai will follow suit, keeping a still steady rhythm to push it further in.
he's just a teensy controlling like that.)
akechi may find his climax first as dazai gives him not a moment to urge for anything else - and should akechi come, dazai will follow suit, keeping a still steady rhythm to push it further in.
he's just a teensy controlling like that.)
Dazai-san! I found something really cool! Want to see?
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