Believe me, my dear magician... I won't be feeling left out~
[Heizou smiles, recognizing that tactic for exactly what it is. His grip tightens the tiniest bit, just to encourage Lyney to move so he's properly sitting on the bed. So he can also move along with him and go back to trailing kisses over his chest... and further down his body.]
[Whether or not Heizou saw his weakness, Lyney is grateful for the reassurance. Letting Heizou be the one to start things in earnest is actually very good for him, and so he allows Heizou to adjust him how he needs, letting his legs hang off the edge of the bed for the time being as he basks in those kisses.]
Mmm... Then by all means, take it away, mon coeur~
[His back arches against those kisses, and he allows himself to moan openly as Heizou makes his way down.]
[Heizou smiles against Lyney's skin as he slides ever lower, kissing and licking and nipping at him as he goes.]
Leave it to me~
[His hands are moving ahead of him, clearing the way down to ease Lyney's legs further apart. He's quick to settle into the space that creates and soon enough he's low enough to plant teasing kisses to the inside of his thighs. His eyes flit back up look to Lyney's face for a moment as he slowly nuzzles his way into his crotch, reaching to lightly brush his fingers up and over the length of his erection. Just to check in on him and see how he reacts to the touch, before he goes ahead and curls his fingers around him and gives him a slow, firm pump.]
[Lyney does his best to keep his composure as Heizou moves down his body, but the closer he gets to his crotch the more he begins to tremble, and he lets out a full-body shiver when those fingers lightly brush his erection. He lets out a sweet moan at that, which pitches to a cry when Heizou pumps him.]
Ah--!
[His hips buck, and his hand fists into the sheets. He looks to Heizou with a flushed face, biting his lip.]
[The way his hips jolt upward like that catches Heizou a bit by surprise, though he only chuckles a little at the reaction. It prompts him to pull one of those slim legs up over his shoulder, mostly so he can hook his free arm under his leg and press that hand to his stomach to help hold him down. And if it means he gets to enjoy more of the feel of Lyney's skin beneath his fingers, idly tracing patterns over the expanse of soft, pale flesh, then that's just a happy bonus.
But Heizou's eyes are dancing as he watches Lyney, as he hears that lovely moan spill from his lips in a way that sends a pleasant shiver right down to his crotch. He smiles into the skin of his thighs, slowly kissing a path toward the very same place his hand has started to build into a steady rhythm, his grip around him firm in exactly the right way to make him feel as good as possible.]
[The feeling of being held down, of having Heizou change the position in such a way that makes him almost helpless to those talented fingers trailing patterns on his skin, makes him whimper in delight, cock twitching with unexpected arousal. He can't really focus on that reaction too much, or think too hard on it, not right now. Not when every kiss, every touch, is setting his nerves on fire. It's all he can do to remember to nod, another sweet moan tumbling from him.]
Y-Yes, much better--mmn!
[He's trying, but it's getting harder to keep himself composed. Goodness, he really is showing his inexperience, isn't he?]
[His smile just grows at that sweet moan, those lovely words, and the next time his hand slides down to the base of his dick he leaves it there. Gives it a quick, affectionate little squeeze while Heizou repositions himself so that his mouth is lined up with the head. Eyes still on Lyney's face. Tongue darting out to lick his lips in anticipation.]
Relax, okay? I'll take good care of you~
[Because he knows Lyney isn't as experienced as his foreplay would imply. Heizou saw every little nervous tick for exactly what they were, and that's okay. It's yet another reason why he wants to put more focus on Lyney's pleasure than his own. Sex should be fun, and his first time especially should be a good memory. That becomes Heizou's entire goal, and he's hyper focused on it.
That's all he says before he leans in to press a little kiss at the very tip of his cock, then another one just a bit lower, and lower... He trails light kisses all the way down only to lick a long, slow path all the way back up. It's a bit teasing again, but it's also filled with the heavy promise for more. Especially since once he's made it back to the head he gives him just a few more solid licks before finally closing his mouth around him, sucking on him gently with an eager, pleased moan.
It's probably a really good thing that Heizou's still able to hold the magician's hips down in place on the bed.]
[Man alive, Heizou was going to be the death of him, and they barely even started. It was one thing to press up against another, or have someone touch him, but the moment Heizou's mouth gets on him and envelops his dick in that warm wetness, it's like a livewire spark shoots through him. He gasps and his hips buck, and it's only thanks to Heizou keeping his hips pinned down that he doesn't buck up into that warm heat of Heizou's mouth and accidentally choke him. One hand keeps gripping the sheets beneath them, while the other moves up to tangle in Heizou's hair.]
Ah, mon dieu--!
[They had barely even started, and yet it feels wonderful. It feels overwhelming. And though he's not wanting to appear too inexperienced to the detective, he can feel that pressure coiling within him already, making his breathing more rapid and his head spin.]
[Those pretty Fontainian words are doing wonders for Heizou, and the feel of fingers in his hair makes an electric shudder shoot down his spine and he groans softly around the dick in his mouth. His eyes flutter back open, searching for Lyney's face through long lashes so he can continue to watch how he reacts. And Lyney is so pretty like this, breath coming in those quick, harsh gasps as he already starts to unravel. He knows it's already becoming A Lot for the magician, but he can't let up just yet.
Especially when the hand that was squeezing down on him starts to move. Fingers slowly uncurl from around him as Heizou's head lowers slowly, taking him deeper and deeper into his mouth, only to pull back up... And then sink down even further before bobbing back up. He starts setting an easy, steady pace, like he's trying to help Lyney get used to the way it feels. Even while his hand drifts even further downward, caressing and massaging into sensitive skin... And when Heizou feels like he's ready for it, there's a single finger gently prodding at Lyney's entrance.]
[Heizou's mouth is perfect. The hand around his dick is perfect. The steady pressure, the bobbing, the way he runs his fingers all over him and rubs into his sensitive parts and makes him feel like he's floating is perfect. Lyney wants to hold on longer, wants to bask in this for as long as he can. But the finger prods at his entrance his body jolts, and he lets out a whine as he does, the grip on Heizou's hair tightening.]
Ah! Heizou..!
[He wants to make this last, he really does. But goodness, is he getting close.]
[It feels like every time Lyney says anything, a spike of arousal just shoots all the way through Heizou's body. Coupled with the tightening grip in his hair making him groan loudly, even he's starting to have a harder time continuing to hold himself back. But one look at Lyney's face is enough to inspire him to keep going, to do this for Lyney, because he knows the peak he reaches will be completely worth it.
He presses himself down as far as he can go, sucks just a little harder before pulling off entirely so he can flash Lyney a little smirk. All while his finger starts to press inward, slowly and carefully.]
Not just yet, my dear... Just a little longer~
[Even though he's absolutely expecting Lyney to come undone at any moment now, especially as he starts fingering him more...]
[Oh, hearing Heizou groan sends a shot of arousal through his gut, but feeling it through his dick? That makes him throb pleasantly, and his grip tightens in Heizou's hear just a fraction as he trembles. Oh, he's so close, he can feel it... which is why he lets out a whine as Heizou pulls away. He pants heavily, whimpering as he feels Heizou's finger push in deeper.]
Mon amour, y-you're going to be the death of me--!
[He says it through a strained look, doing his best to keep the whimpers out of his voice. Oh, but is he wanting to let that pleasure crest...]
[Heizou lets out a soft chuckle at that complaint, the sound low and throaty while his finger slowly builds into an easy rhythm. The last thing he wants to do is hurt Lyney, so he's diligent and mindful about getting him nice and ready for more than just his fingers.]
You're doing wonderfully~ Just try to relax for me, okay?
[He keeps it up for as long as he has to, steadily pumping in and out of Lyney's body, watching his every reaction like a hawk. He only introduces a second finger when he deems the other ready for it, leaning back in to press a light, encouraging kiss to the head of his dick as he carefully slides that second digit in as far as he can go... And then he resumes his earlier pace.
While also closing his mouth over the tip of Lyney's eager cock. Groaning and sucking on him gently while his fingers continue to work him open, figuring that letting him come once will help the muscles relax further.]
[Oh, he tries to relax, he really does. But with that steady rhythm being pumped into him, those seeking fingers pushing and rubbing against his inner walls in such a delightful manner, and then Heizou's mouth on his dick once more? It all becomes too much for the magician.]
[His hips buck and he tosses his head back as he keens, feeling the wave of pleasure wash over him as he comes. He grips onto Heizou's hair desperately as his hips cant against the detective's grip, coming down Heizou's throat without much warning. But he's not able to feel shame or apologize, not when he's lost in the throes of passion right now.]
[The sudden tightened grip on his hair is all Heizou needs to know what's happening just moments before it does. Not that it's unexpected at all; he was well aware of the fact that Lyney had just about reached his limit when he'd decided to put his mouth back on him. So he just groans softly around him again, even working his mouth down a little lower so he's sure to catch every drop in his mouth. And without an ounce of complaint or protest, he eagerly swallows it all down.
It even kind of gives him a heady rush, just from getting to see how beautiful Lyney is when he comes. He watches him from beneath his lashes, eyes tracing over every line of muscle as his hips buck against the hold Heizou still has on him, practically committing the sight to memory. Arousal fills him, driving his fingers to keep working at Lyney's entrance, and there are definitely three fingers in there long before the magician comes down from his high.
Only then does Heizou pull off of him with an obscene-sounding pop, licking his lips as he gives Lyney a dark, hungry look.]
You're gorgeous, Lyney...
[He's still slowly pumping his fingers into him as he surges back up to give him a needy, filthy kiss, nipping at his lips with a groan. Lyney can't see it from the way they're positioned, but Heizou is so hard it hurts. He just refuses to do anything about it until he can bury himself deep inside the very place his fingers are still stretching open.]
[Lyney can't do much else aside from take that pleasure, feeling Heizou swallow his release down in greedy gulps that send shocks of feeling through his core. He whimpers and whines as those fingers keep working into him, pushing his arousal past pleasure into overstimulation. It's not until Heizou pulls off of him with a downright obscene sound that he's even able to recover himself enough to remember he needs to breathe.]
[With how spent and boneless he feels, he's not able to pull himself together enough to reply to that comment beyond a deep flush and a whimper, that hungry look making his cock twitch with eagerness despite just coming. But before he can reply, those lips are on his again, and he whimpers as his eyes drift closed and he takes in that kiss, allowing Heizou the chance to dominate it. He can taste himself on Heizou's tongue, and it makes him flush deeper and his cock slowly begin to rise again, if the way those fingers keep moving within him hadn't been doing it already. He clings to Heizou desperately, his nails digging into the detective's back as a means of holding on.]
[It's so good to just lose himself to kissing Lyney for a good long moment. It's filthy and demanding, Heizou licking into his mouth and sucking on his tongue with the same eagerness he showed his dick. Somehow it both sates a burning need that had settled into his bones while also making him crave more, making him a little dizzy with desire as he muffles a desperate moan into the other's mouth.
It isn't long before he finally withdraws his hand from between Lyney's legs, instead sliding around to push his legs further apart while he moves to settle comfortably in between them. Their cocks slide together for a moment and the friction makes Heizou gasp, his mouth tearing away from Lyney's for a second to do so. It feels amazing to be finally giving his neglected erection some attention, and he groans loudly as he rolls their hips together.]
L-Lyney... [He kisses him again, just feeling absolutely greedy for the magician as he nibbles on his lower lip.] Can I...?
[It's strange in a way. When he was the one calling the shots, teasing Heizou, making the other man thrum with want, Lyney had felt a rush not unlike the thrill of being on stage; commanding an audience, cultivating expectation, demanding attention, bending their reactions to his whim... all those made him excited and made his blood thrum with energy. But this new sensation of beeing all but devoured by Heizou? Of being all but pinned down, being assaulted with pleasure from what felt like all angles, having his nerves lit alight and be reduced to a writhing mess of a man, with little more energy available than to simply take the overwhelming sensations enveloping him? That lit a strange new fire within Lyney, awoke a beast he didn't even realize existed within him; one that demanded the attention, sure, but wanted to be enveloped by it, smothered by it, pinned down and forced to accept that searing-hot need. Were he of his usual mind, Lyney might find that terrifying. But here, with Heizou, it's strangely comforting; a security of realizing he can fall apart and Heizou will hold the pieces.]
[He's not of a sound mind to dissect that thought process though. No, he's more focused on the feeling of Heizou withdrawing his fingers from within him, letting out a needy cry now that Heizou has graciously freed his lips. His pupils are blown wide with pleasure, and he gasps for air as he tries to grind up into Heizou's hips, letting out a needy moan.]
[The kiss is nice, but it's not what he wants. And at that question, Lyney could laugh. Honestly, the man practically devours him, drags him through pleasure, and then asks to continue?? What an infuriating delight. Lyney responds by grabbing at Lyney's face desperately and mashing their lips together for another needy, greedy kiss. It's not nearly as long as their first kiss, but when he pulls away, he's all but breathless.]
Heizou, if you don't, I just may perish right now.
[Never let it be said that Lyney wasn't a dramatic one--]
[The sound of Lyney's voice, now free to spill from his lips now that Heizou doesn't have his tongue shoved into his mouth, makes a little shudder run down his spine as he grinds right back down against him. All the lust-drunk parts of his mind latch onto the thought that he could listen to those needy sounds on repeat for the rest of his natural life. He could just enjoy the way it has heat rippling through his body and centering right in his dick forever, and that feeling only solidifies when Lyney pulls him in for another rough kiss. It makes his hips stutter in their movements for a moment, only to roll forward harder the next time.
And then of course he has to go and say that, and it makes Heizou's eyes go dark with pure need. It truly was desperately important for him to get Lyney to unravel first. But now he can also make sure they get to come together, and after having felt him come in his mouth and around his fingers, Heizou can't help but be excited at the prospect. He almost chuckles at the way Lyney gives his permission, amused by how dramatic he is, but arousal tempers it into a smirk. One that he presses into another quick, needy kiss.]
Now now, we can't have that, can we~?
[He murmurs the words against Lyney's lips, keeping himself nice and close as he holds himself up on one arm and reaches down to line up his cock with Lyney's entrance. There's some part of him that's well aware of the fact that his lust made him a bit impatient, so he hopes he stretched him out enough as he shifts his hips and starts to push in with a low, pleased groan. It takes everything in him to not shove himself in all at once, practically holding his breath while fiery need sings through his veins.
It already feels incredible. Maybe Heizou will be the one to perish first.]
[There's something about the way that dark little glint flashes in Heizou's eye that makes Lyney's pulse quicken and his breath hitch. Under normal circumstances, the hint at such predatory antics would set off alarm bells, especially with the shifty nobles of the Court of Fontaine. But rather than be alarmed, Lyney just feels a thrill of excitement, of a game of cat and mouse that he wants to get caught in. It's why he can only offer a breathless whimper at that soft murmur against his lips, and holds on for his life as Heizou lines himself up.]
[The first stretch has Lyney biting his lip, but the further he presses in, the more Lyney moans wantonly. One hand clamped on Heizou's shoulder grips for dear life as Heizou pushes deeper and deeper. There's a sting of stretch that has Lyney flinching, but the pain isn't enough to distract him from the overwhelming pleasure that burns him like fire. He moans out loud, head tossing back as he feels Heizou sink deeper and deeper.]
[Nevermind perish, Lyney's already died and ascended to Celestia.]
[He moves slowly, carefully, not wanting to push Lyney past his limits, and all the lovely noises that spill from his lips are reassuring in the best way. It makes Heizou groan softly right back, right where his head has dropped into the curve of Lyney's shoulder. He has to close his mouth over his pulse point once he's finally managed to push himself all the way in, just to muffle the deeply pleased noise that comes out of him.
As promised, as he'd suspected, Lyney is hot and tight around him in all the best ways, and it honestly leaves Heizou a little dizzy with desire, greedy for more in a way that surprises him. He sucks a mark into the side of the magician's neck while he stays buried inside of him, shuddering at the way it feels but waiting for Lyney to adjust to the stretch.]
T-Tell me if it's too much. [The words are murmured into the shell of his ear, Heizou's voice already a little wrecked and breathless.] There's no need to rush...
[Aside from his own wanton desire, at least. His head is quickly filling up with pretty images of Lyney clawing at his back, desperately crying out when he comes again.]
[How is it that Heizou can be so caring and attentive, even when he's buried so deep within him? Honestly Lyney doesn't have the brain capacity to ponder such things, not when all he can feel is want and need. He feels so full will Heizou inside him, utterly and perfectly. The pain is there, but the more he grows used to the stretch, the better it feels. And the way Heizou keeps sucking on his neck and shoulder adds to that dizzy, heady feeling fogging his mind. It's all he can do to keep his moans somewhat at bay.]
T-To much? N-No, it's not enough..!
[Oh, those images of Lyney won't be images for long, especially with how he's already starting to dig his nails into Heizou's back.]
[Hearing Lyney practically beg like that sends an electric shiver right down Heizou's back, making him groan into the magician's neck and throb where he's buried deep inside of him. Between that and the feel of nails biting into his skin, Heizou just can't seem to resist anymore. His hips start to roll back and forth, slow, shallow thrusts at first to let Lyney get accustomed to how that feels.]
You're so tight, baby... [He drops another kiss to his throat, trails his lips around to the other side of his neck so he can leave marks there, too.] Feels good~
[He smiles a little against Lyney's skin, making his teeth graze gently over a spot that he's started sucking on. All while his hips start to build into a steady rhythm, pulling out further only to push in harder, thrust after thrust after thrust. As if Heizou's trying to figure out how to bury himself deeper, how to reach the spots that will really drive Lyney crazy.
He's determined as always to make his partner reach his climax first, but... there really is something about Lyney that has him chasing his own release just as desperately. It has that steady rhythm quickly ramping up into something harder and faster, Heizou panting and grunting against the magician's ear, murmuring his name over and over.]
[Yes, this is what Lyney had been hoping and pleading for. Feeling Heizou slowly shift from that soft, gentle movement to a harder, faster, more insistent pace has Lyney crying out, his head tossing back with each hard thrust within. He pants and whines as Heizou plunges in over and over, wracking his body with pleasure and feeling every nerve alight with fire. He shivers as Heizou bites into his neck, sending a shock of pleasure down his spine. Later, when he returns home, he'll make note of every angry bite mark and hickey and ponder how to hide them, but right now he just wants more. More feeling, more pleasure, more pain, just more of everything Heizou's willing to give him.]
[At one particularly sharp thrust, Heizou strikes a spot deep within him that makes Lyney cry out sharply, his body tensing around the detective.]
Ah! H-Heizou--!
[His nails dig sharply into Heizou's back, feeling a deep spike of arousal within himself as he's forced to take all the desperate pleasure Heizou is smothering him with.]
[Oh. Oh. He absolutely doesn't miss anything about how well Lyney responds to the harsher pace and the rougher thrusts. Clearly he's enjoying it just as much as Heizou is, and simply knowing that this is where their wavelengths are matching up... Well. It makes him hungrier for more.
Heizou bites into his neck a little harder, a hand reaching down to grab at his thigh and pull it up as if he needs more room, as if it'll help him press in deeper. He's setting a near brutal pace at this point, practically slamming his hips against Lyney's in a way that has the entire bed shaking with his efforts.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
[Heizou smiles, recognizing that tactic for exactly what it is. His grip tightens the tiniest bit, just to encourage Lyney to move so he's properly sitting on the bed. So he can also move along with him and go back to trailing kisses over his chest... and further down his body.]
I'll be the very best assistant you'll ever have~
no subject
Mmm... Then by all means, take it away, mon coeur~
[His back arches against those kisses, and he allows himself to moan openly as Heizou makes his way down.]
no subject
Leave it to me~
[His hands are moving ahead of him, clearing the way down to ease Lyney's legs further apart. He's quick to settle into the space that creates and soon enough he's low enough to plant teasing kisses to the inside of his thighs. His eyes flit back up look to Lyney's face for a moment as he slowly nuzzles his way into his crotch, reaching to lightly brush his fingers up and over the length of his erection. Just to check in on him and see how he reacts to the touch, before he goes ahead and curls his fingers around him and gives him a slow, firm pump.]
no subject
Ah--!
[His hips buck, and his hand fists into the sheets. He looks to Heizou with a flushed face, biting his lip.]
Mon dieu, don't just tease me like that..!
no subject
[The way his hips jolt upward like that catches Heizou a bit by surprise, though he only chuckles a little at the reaction. It prompts him to pull one of those slim legs up over his shoulder, mostly so he can hook his free arm under his leg and press that hand to his stomach to help hold him down. And if it means he gets to enjoy more of the feel of Lyney's skin beneath his fingers, idly tracing patterns over the expanse of soft, pale flesh, then that's just a happy bonus.
But Heizou's eyes are dancing as he watches Lyney, as he hears that lovely moan spill from his lips in a way that sends a pleasant shiver right down to his crotch. He smiles into the skin of his thighs, slowly kissing a path toward the very same place his hand has started to build into a steady rhythm, his grip around him firm in exactly the right way to make him feel as good as possible.]
Better~?
no subject
Y-Yes, much better--mmn!
[He's trying, but it's getting harder to keep himself composed. Goodness, he really is showing his inexperience, isn't he?]
no subject
Relax, okay? I'll take good care of you~
[Because he knows Lyney isn't as experienced as his foreplay would imply. Heizou saw every little nervous tick for exactly what they were, and that's okay. It's yet another reason why he wants to put more focus on Lyney's pleasure than his own. Sex should be fun, and his first time especially should be a good memory. That becomes Heizou's entire goal, and he's hyper focused on it.
That's all he says before he leans in to press a little kiss at the very tip of his cock, then another one just a bit lower, and lower... He trails light kisses all the way down only to lick a long, slow path all the way back up. It's a bit teasing again, but it's also filled with the heavy promise for more. Especially since once he's made it back to the head he gives him just a few more solid licks before finally closing his mouth around him, sucking on him gently with an eager, pleased moan.
It's probably a really good thing that Heizou's still able to hold the magician's hips down in place on the bed.]
no subject
Ah, mon dieu--!
[They had barely even started, and yet it feels wonderful. It feels overwhelming. And though he's not wanting to appear too inexperienced to the detective, he can feel that pressure coiling within him already, making his breathing more rapid and his head spin.]
no subject
Especially when the hand that was squeezing down on him starts to move. Fingers slowly uncurl from around him as Heizou's head lowers slowly, taking him deeper and deeper into his mouth, only to pull back up... And then sink down even further before bobbing back up. He starts setting an easy, steady pace, like he's trying to help Lyney get used to the way it feels. Even while his hand drifts even further downward, caressing and massaging into sensitive skin... And when Heizou feels like he's ready for it, there's a single finger gently prodding at Lyney's entrance.]
no subject
Ah! Heizou..!
[He wants to make this last, he really does. But goodness, is he getting close.]
no subject
He presses himself down as far as he can go, sucks just a little harder before pulling off entirely so he can flash Lyney a little smirk. All while his finger starts to press inward, slowly and carefully.]
Not just yet, my dear... Just a little longer~
[Even though he's absolutely expecting Lyney to come undone at any moment now, especially as he starts fingering him more...]
no subject
Mon amour, y-you're going to be the death of me--!
[He says it through a strained look, doing his best to keep the whimpers out of his voice. Oh, but is he wanting to let that pleasure crest...]
no subject
You're doing wonderfully~ Just try to relax for me, okay?
[He keeps it up for as long as he has to, steadily pumping in and out of Lyney's body, watching his every reaction like a hawk. He only introduces a second finger when he deems the other ready for it, leaning back in to press a light, encouraging kiss to the head of his dick as he carefully slides that second digit in as far as he can go... And then he resumes his earlier pace.
While also closing his mouth over the tip of Lyney's eager cock. Groaning and sucking on him gently while his fingers continue to work him open, figuring that letting him come once will help the muscles relax further.]
no subject
[His hips buck and he tosses his head back as he keens, feeling the wave of pleasure wash over him as he comes. He grips onto Heizou's hair desperately as his hips cant against the detective's grip, coming down Heizou's throat without much warning. But he's not able to feel shame or apologize, not when he's lost in the throes of passion right now.]
no subject
It even kind of gives him a heady rush, just from getting to see how beautiful Lyney is when he comes. He watches him from beneath his lashes, eyes tracing over every line of muscle as his hips buck against the hold Heizou still has on him, practically committing the sight to memory. Arousal fills him, driving his fingers to keep working at Lyney's entrance, and there are definitely three fingers in there long before the magician comes down from his high.
Only then does Heizou pull off of him with an obscene-sounding pop, licking his lips as he gives Lyney a dark, hungry look.]
You're gorgeous, Lyney...
[He's still slowly pumping his fingers into him as he surges back up to give him a needy, filthy kiss, nipping at his lips with a groan. Lyney can't see it from the way they're positioned, but Heizou is so hard it hurts. He just refuses to do anything about it until he can bury himself deep inside the very place his fingers are still stretching open.]
no subject
[With how spent and boneless he feels, he's not able to pull himself together enough to reply to that comment beyond a deep flush and a whimper, that hungry look making his cock twitch with eagerness despite just coming. But before he can reply, those lips are on his again, and he whimpers as his eyes drift closed and he takes in that kiss, allowing Heizou the chance to dominate it. He can taste himself on Heizou's tongue, and it makes him flush deeper and his cock slowly begin to rise again, if the way those fingers keep moving within him hadn't been doing it already. He clings to Heizou desperately, his nails digging into the detective's back as a means of holding on.]
no subject
It isn't long before he finally withdraws his hand from between Lyney's legs, instead sliding around to push his legs further apart while he moves to settle comfortably in between them. Their cocks slide together for a moment and the friction makes Heizou gasp, his mouth tearing away from Lyney's for a second to do so. It feels amazing to be finally giving his neglected erection some attention, and he groans loudly as he rolls their hips together.]
L-Lyney... [He kisses him again, just feeling absolutely greedy for the magician as he nibbles on his lower lip.] Can I...?
no subject
[He's not of a sound mind to dissect that thought process though. No, he's more focused on the feeling of Heizou withdrawing his fingers from within him, letting out a needy cry now that Heizou has graciously freed his lips. His pupils are blown wide with pleasure, and he gasps for air as he tries to grind up into Heizou's hips, letting out a needy moan.]
[The kiss is nice, but it's not what he wants. And at that question, Lyney could laugh. Honestly, the man practically devours him, drags him through pleasure, and then asks to continue?? What an infuriating delight. Lyney responds by grabbing at Lyney's face desperately and mashing their lips together for another needy, greedy kiss. It's not nearly as long as their first kiss, but when he pulls away, he's all but breathless.]
Heizou, if you don't, I just may perish right now.
[Never let it be said that Lyney wasn't a dramatic one--]
no subject
And then of course he has to go and say that, and it makes Heizou's eyes go dark with pure need. It truly was desperately important for him to get Lyney to unravel first. But now he can also make sure they get to come together, and after having felt him come in his mouth and around his fingers, Heizou can't help but be excited at the prospect. He almost chuckles at the way Lyney gives his permission, amused by how dramatic he is, but arousal tempers it into a smirk. One that he presses into another quick, needy kiss.]
Now now, we can't have that, can we~?
[He murmurs the words against Lyney's lips, keeping himself nice and close as he holds himself up on one arm and reaches down to line up his cock with Lyney's entrance. There's some part of him that's well aware of the fact that his lust made him a bit impatient, so he hopes he stretched him out enough as he shifts his hips and starts to push in with a low, pleased groan. It takes everything in him to not shove himself in all at once, practically holding his breath while fiery need sings through his veins.
It already feels incredible. Maybe Heizou will be the one to perish first.]
no subject
[The first stretch has Lyney biting his lip, but the further he presses in, the more Lyney moans wantonly. One hand clamped on Heizou's shoulder grips for dear life as Heizou pushes deeper and deeper. There's a sting of stretch that has Lyney flinching, but the pain isn't enough to distract him from the overwhelming pleasure that burns him like fire. He moans out loud, head tossing back as he feels Heizou sink deeper and deeper.]
[Nevermind perish, Lyney's already died and ascended to Celestia.]
no subject
As promised, as he'd suspected, Lyney is hot and tight around him in all the best ways, and it honestly leaves Heizou a little dizzy with desire, greedy for more in a way that surprises him. He sucks a mark into the side of the magician's neck while he stays buried inside of him, shuddering at the way it feels but waiting for Lyney to adjust to the stretch.]
T-Tell me if it's too much. [The words are murmured into the shell of his ear, Heizou's voice already a little wrecked and breathless.] There's no need to rush...
[Aside from his own wanton desire, at least. His head is quickly filling up with pretty images of Lyney clawing at his back, desperately crying out when he comes again.]
no subject
T-To much? N-No, it's not enough..!
[Oh, those images of Lyney won't be images for long, especially with how he's already starting to dig his nails into Heizou's back.]
Please, I need-- mm! I need more. Please..!
no subject
You're so tight, baby... [He drops another kiss to his throat, trails his lips around to the other side of his neck so he can leave marks there, too.] Feels good~
[He smiles a little against Lyney's skin, making his teeth graze gently over a spot that he's started sucking on. All while his hips start to build into a steady rhythm, pulling out further only to push in harder, thrust after thrust after thrust. As if Heizou's trying to figure out how to bury himself deeper, how to reach the spots that will really drive Lyney crazy.
He's determined as always to make his partner reach his climax first, but... there really is something about Lyney that has him chasing his own release just as desperately. It has that steady rhythm quickly ramping up into something harder and faster, Heizou panting and grunting against the magician's ear, murmuring his name over and over.]
no subject
[At one particularly sharp thrust, Heizou strikes a spot deep within him that makes Lyney cry out sharply, his body tensing around the detective.]
Ah! H-Heizou--!
[His nails dig sharply into Heizou's back, feeling a deep spike of arousal within himself as he's forced to take all the desperate pleasure Heizou is smothering him with.]
no subject
Heizou bites into his neck a little harder, a hand reaching down to grab at his thigh and pull it up as if he needs more room, as if it'll help him press in deeper. He's setting a near brutal pace at this point, practically slamming his hips against Lyney's in a way that has the entire bed shaking with his efforts.]
Lyney...!
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)