[Nobunaga has finally figured out how to show Klaus his whip without it INSTANTLY getting derailed and they never make it back to actually... showing the whip.]
[Bring the whip WITH HIM to show Klaus.]
[DUH!]
[He should have thought this ages ago!]
[From the second Klaus is at the door (and without even checking to see if Eddie is around too oops!) he cracks it on the floor a bit!]
Don't kiss me yet! [Because otherwise they'll just fuck, and he won't get to show off more! He happily does even more cracks on the walls, and some spins and a few jumps with it!]
I can dance with it too!
But that's nothing. I can also choke you with it! [He is wearing his stupid tie also. Again. Yes.]
[SHOULD HE BE SAYING THIS LOUDLY IN THE HALL?! MAYBE NOT.]
[Klaus isn't expecting a visit exactly, so when Nobunaga shows up, he almost asks what's up. And then he sees the whip and his mind shifts from generally cute thoughts to very much uncute thoughts. Or maybe they're still kind of cute. To Nobunaga.]
[He's grateful that Eddie's out of the room because the things he wants to do right now are definitely...well...not roommate friendly.]
That's so hot. All of that. [Klaus definitely grabs him by the front of the shirt and drags him inside the room, shutting the door behind him.]
You're so ridiculous and I really want to see more of the whip. Feel it. [Because he's incredibly turned on now.] Tie me up and show me more of your tricks. [They've considered making that a question, more of a request, but Nobunaga tends to like bossy, so they're gonna stand by it.]
[His giant shit-eating grin gets a hundred times brighter at being dragged inside!]
Well, I can't if I tie you up or choke you with it--
Oh! Right. I have the tie for that. [Just. How is it possible that Nobunaga gets EVEN HAPPIER? HE DOES NOT KNOW. But he just instantly takes the tie off and before going for tying up Klaus' wrists again, pauses.] You have to undo the armor. Fuck. What was I thinking? I don't know. I should have just come over wearing next to nothing. I wasn't thinking. I was thinking "Aha! I know how to show the whip now!" and that was it. Yeah.
[OH, BUT THIS DESERVES A HARD KISS SO!!!]
[Hello Klaus?]
[Nobunaga loves the bossy. No one has ever even attempted to be bossy with them since his childhood driving his tutor to suicide. No one is insane enough to dare. etc.]
[He's waiting for the realization to hit and once it does, there's a smile] There you go. I knew you'd get there. [And then they have a tie around their wrists.] I can still move my fingers. [Just gonna demonstrate that.]
[And then they're kissing. He moans softly into the kiss, wanting to be a lot more naked himself. Perhaps they were both a little hasty.]
I do admit that you might have to cut this shirt off me if I'm keeping my hands tied.
[Nobunaga just stills at once, his brain completely overloaded again. It turns out he can indeed get too horny to THINK, this is a very new phenomenon to his life, and it just keeps happening????]
[Oh, and he forgot to breathe.]
[ONE MOMENT.]
[BREATHE FIRST.]
[THEN cutting Klaus free because--]
[Nobunaga already has a knife to the clothes but stops short-] This isn't something you're especially fond of, is it?
[Fuck why isn't he just NAKED?]
[Wow. DEFINITELY should have though this through better.]
[Okay, Nobunaga doesn't care, he's just WHINING and stripping out of things with a new speed record and throwing Klaus on the bed, and the knife goes on the table, and instead of cutting Klaus out, he OH SO VERY CHEERFULLY uses it to tangle Klaus' arms and hold them around Klaus back.]
MWahahahahaha....
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
[Fuck, he's like had great days every day since coming here, but this is his new favorite or something?!?!]
[More kisses to Klaus lips, but then a steady trail downward, and -- he forgets to breathe again somewhere around kissing Klaus' chest, but eventually remembers and takes a bit slower time with both their pants.]
Fuck. [Breathless laughs as he remembers the whip, and instead of whipping Klaus with it, just brushes it VERY LANGUIDLY along his skin, but roughly enough to almost scrape more than a true caress.]
You make it impossible for me to think around you. I love it. I love you. I love you. I love this about you so much. [Follows up with more kisses, and leaves Klaus' pants tangling his ankles much the same way, but easily kicked off should he desire.] You are impossibly glorious. [Kiss kiss kiss! And Nobunaga presses the bends in the leather whip against Klaus' thighs before teasingly wrapping it around each.] I keep thinking I have a plan in mind. A strategy of attack! And then I see you, and I forget, and the plans cease to matter. [Bite! And then chu!] Love you.
[Klaus looks at him quietly for a moment] No. It's Tommy Bahama. I couldn't care about it less.
[But he's on the bed and still pretty fucking clothed, so...wow. That's certainly something. And his arms are behind his back.]
You're gonna evil laugh at a time like this? [But it's definitely kind of hot in a way. They're not complaining at any rate. Just teasing.]
[He leans up into the kisses, returning them until Nobunaga starts to kiss down his body and he is far too aware of everything. Especially how fast he's breathing. Shit. The whip on his skin is barely anything, but that doesn't stop him from letting out a soft whine.]
Woops? [Do they sound breathless?] I love you, too. [His pants are down around his ankles and this is far too hot. He's just gonna die.] You're so hot. [They haven't moved to kick their pants off because the feeling of his legs being restrained.] Was kind of hoping you'd use your whip on me, honestly. Do you think it'd break the skin? [A beat.] Would you kiss it better?
[They're not super excited about the concept of being whipped on their chest or stomach, though. Back and butt, though? Yeah. That would probably be okay.] You might have to turn me over though. Actually live up to your threats to make it so I can't sit the day after.
Yes. Definitely yes. Mwahahahah. [He evil laughs because he's happy.]
[And giddy, and fuck, just Klaus wanting to be whipped... his brain overloads all over again, and he forgets how to breathe, AGAIN.]
[And just WHINES, all the keening, and his control frays even more as he just instantly flips Klaus over, growling as he gently bites Klaus' shoulder and pants, trying to regain ANY semblance of composure that his mental excitement already shredded to pieces with his whip.] I had... plans... damn it. [He bend the whip again, gasps, because WOW BREATHING IS SO HARD. Okay. And cracks it in the air, before looping it around his own wrist to get just the tip (HAHAHA just the tip...) bends that, tickles Klaus ass with it and then a quick hard crack, enough to sting like fuck, but not break the skin -- and instantly follows up with kisses.]
[He probably should have left a hat or something on the door. WHATEVER.]
You won't be able to sit for a week, at this rate Lucky 4.
[Another crack to the other ass cheek!] Or should I say unlucky? [Evil laughs again and kisses all over Klaus' butt and down the the tops of the thighs.] No, no, clearly lucky. [Another small whip crack to the thighs!]
[Klaus laughs softly at the whine, but that quickly turns into a muffled second laugh as he’s flipped over again. Shit. Always biting. But he likes it] You’d think you were the one getting whipped with that noise. [His voice is low.]
Mmm. I’m sure your plans were very sexy, babe. Sorry to derail you. [They definitely don’t look very sorry about it. Too much amusement there, but it’s mixed with desire. God, he loves when he fucks up Nobunaga’s ability to think clearly. The sound of the whip cracking in the air makes the wanting of it that much worse.] Baaaabe. [Yes, that is a whine. Because that was just rude. Just brushing the whip over his ass. And he’s about to offer up some other complaint when he feels the whip crack against his skin. They inhale sharply, letting the pain of it dull for a moment before they realize their ass is being kissed. Literally.]
That’s…so hot. God. [They’re unapologetically just pushing up a little into the kisses.] Please. [But what he’s asking for in this moment, he doesn’t know. Another crack of the whip earns a moan as he feels the sting of it. The surprise of it hasn’t worn off, but now they like the pain of it. And the fact that that are getting kisses after the fact.]
Can’t be un-unlucky. Hottest boyfriend. [They moan as they feel the whip crack over their thighs. Yeah. He’s definitely into it. This was supposed to be a test for himself, but damn. Having your boyfriend whip you is…wow.]
Can't be helped. Never wanted something this much. Someone. Fuck I love you. [More kisses!]
[And a little bite.]
[Another laugh at the pleas and instead of a true crack this time, he just flicks the end to Klaus' thighs again and actually mewls because fuck that's hot.]
Ahhhhh I think I'm jealous of the whip. Getting to graze you like this. How foolish. It is in my hands, an extension, but I can't feel the flick, the way your muscles twitch in response, only observe! [KISS!]
[And another true crack to his ass, followed quickly by an evil laugh even as he kisses, breathing kissing Klaus' skin as much as the lips.] Such a vision you are like this. I may very well be punishing myself after all. It will be such a trial not to be overtaken with the memory of this image hereafter at inopportune moments! [KISS! And another slight flick of the end, switching the tip like a rubber band where it bounces back from the bend.]
[Klaus knows it's been said so many fucking times at this point, but the I love you always burrows deep into his chest and coils around his heart. Like it's trying to heal a part of him and he wants it to so bad.] Want you too.
[The bite surprises him, but he makes a small noise of approval at it.]
[That noise combined with the feeling of the end of the whip on his things makes him squirm a little. He could get free (from the leg restraints anyway. He just has to kick his pants off), but he doesn't want to. So he just squirms helplessly instead.]
Could try spanking if you really wanted to. [The words are breathy and it takes a bit more focus than they'd like to admit to even process things right now.] But I like the whip.
[God, he's still so hot somehow and Klaus makes a noise somewhere between a whine and a moan because...the stinging is a little more intense after a few times. They squirm again, just a little at the feeling of breath against their skin.] K-keep saying...[He swallows, trying to breathe a little more reasonably] Nice things about me and you'll never get rid of me.
[Not that they think Nobunaga is trying to. He seems fairly content to keep them around.] Mm...Shit. C-can't stop thinking about you most of the time. So many thoughts. [His breath is still not quite calm.] About...[Swallows] About you bending me over a table...[He pauses, squirming enough to look at him, which is hard with your arms tied up behind you.] Against the walls. In the shower. I...woo...yeah. You've already broken my brain. You could break my body and I probably wouldn't even be mad about it.
[Laughs and whips Klaus' ass again with another heady groan, his lust just completely clouding everything at this point.] I love you, I love your pretty hair and the way you move. I love that you embrace your desires like this so wantonly, freely, in a way I truly envy. I love your voice, your throat, your neck your shoulders, I love your stories, your past, everything about who you are and how.
[He cannot take it, just tugs Klaus arms up, making sure the tangled clothes stay around the wrists but moves them up high out of the way, and Nobunaga slides his own cock in between the upper part of Klaus' thighs, very carefully flicking the tip of the whip like a light switch so he can feel the quiver and twitch of the flesh, but obviously not wanting to risk whipping his own member.]
I will break your brain over the tables, and in the shower, but I will not break your body. I love it too much. I want to savor and treasure it. And feel the strength of it like this always. I want to see you break others brains and their perceptions of reality when you reveal your hidden flying tiger strength they don't expect. [Switch, flick, graze, and Nobunaga groans and laughs, biting Klaus' shoulder roughly, following it up with gentle kisses.] I love you, this side of you the most. I am so proud of your strength, even more than I ever could be of my own. And glad you let me take advantage of it.
[The whip hitting his skin distracts from the words and makes them feel less overwhelming. It also helps that he can hear how much this whole situation is affecting him.]
[There's a soft moan as his arms are moved up. He laughs just a little as he feels Nobunaga's cock between his legs, muscles twitching as the whip hits against his skin again. There's another moan and they resist the urge to press up against Nobunaga.]
I...I...[Another groan and they do press up just a little this time. Fuck. The bite draws out a whimper.] Please. I need...you.
Shit... [Hisses between his teeth, straining slightly again, and slides his hand holding the whip up the front of Klaus' thighs.] How? How do you want this? [Rocks into his legs, pelvic bone pressed to Klaus' ass.] Don't just say that you do. Tell me how.
I want you so much I can't think. Again. [A small laugh and Nobunaga groans again, resting his head on Klaus' shoulder with a small whine, though the hand that holds the whip folded up, takes Klaus' member in the hand, carefully pressing the base of the whip against them in between his fingers.]
To think such a thing could happen to even me... [Covers Klaus' neck and shoulders and kisses!]
[Klaus' thought process is holding on for dear life. There's definitely another soft whine as he feels his ass pressed firmly against Nobunaga's hips, but not how he wants.]
[And he's about to answer when he feels a hand around him along with the handle for the whip pressed up against him. God, that's hotter than it has any right to be. They let out another small whine to match Nobunaga's. It's only then that they kick the pants off the rest of the way to make things mildly easier.]
I wa-want you to fuck me. L-lube in the nightstand. [They are gonna make a point to lightly flex their leg muscles while your cock is nestled in between them. And theeen just spread apart a little.] No tortuously slow this time.
Fuck... fuck... yes... [Panting into Klaus and groaning, as he switches hands, still holding the whip to his member, but using the right hand now to try to dig out lube.] Was just about to -- fuck... [He cannot think, breathe, or do anything but whine when Klaus flexes his legs, just whimpers into him breathlessly, straining against them, desperate for more, desperate to hold out, and fumbling clumsily for the lube, and too reluctant to let go.] Was gonna ask about oil... [Another whine and he bites Klaus, because it lets him think a little, or at least concentrate enough to pull the lube out with an unsteady laugh.]
You are so hot. I don't think I even could be slow even if I wanted to. [Okay, now he lets go of his hold on Klaus, but leaves the whip on the bed. He needs both hands to prep both himself and Klaus, but he's setting another speed record with this, because he meant it, about how difficult it would be to go slowly.]
[Klaus is just gonna savor the reactions a little because it's nice to have a strong effect on someone when they've been throwing you off the whole time.]
Good. [But he's just gonna be a mess of sounds, legs spreading a little more because shit. He wants this so bad.]
[Nobunaga is also a mess of sounds. Desperate keening whines as he tries fervently to hold himself together, in control. In a strange way, it's all reversed. The things he does with Klaus and what he did with others. The Demon King could fuck whomever he wanted, but they would do most of the work or simply just be as still as possible, not an active participant showing him new things, or saying anything or doing much. And it wasn't so frenetic! Like making every second last, the most of it, desperate longing to be joined at the hips, as if the moment they stopped, they might not get another chance. But Nobunaga loves it, love this, love Klaus.]
Fuck, you're so... so... [Words are completely stuck in this throat as he tries to keep his hands steady and slide the lube in Klaus, even though he can't help just groaning, his head swimming with the sensation as much as if it wasn't just his fingers. There's a gulp, and at least he remembers how to breathe, but that's about the extent of it.] The best. You're the best. [There's another groan, as he closes his eyes, gently leaning his head back on Klaus' shoulders, trying to focus on one thing at a time, because the image of Klaus spread for him was enough to last him a lifetime of alone time fuel, and he's starting to get overwhelmed by the intensity of it somehow. He didn't know he even had that kind of limit.] I want to see how deep I can go. My whip could only graze the surface, but I will mine you inside out.
[Chu! Nobunaga isn't even sure where he's kissing, just kissing.] You are unbelievably sexy. To think you can always undo me like this... [A small delighted laugh. He loves it.]
[Klaus definitely is nothing if not an active participant in his own sex life. Has never been afraid to ask for what they want and definitely not afraid to demand it either. With the right people. But it's fun to see what new experiences he can help Nobunaga have because of moments like this...where he's no better at actual fucking conversation than he is.]
[Klaus is not sorry for adjusting his position enough to push back into the fingers, moaning softly as he does. God. The words are enough to make him want him even more.] M-move me where [A small pause as he muffles a whimper.] You want me. [Klaus will probably move themself if they have to to feel him deeper. It's all a matter of angle.]
If y-you don't undo me soon, I'm going to sit on your dick and do it myself.
[Nobunaga just growls, forcefully pressing the fingers deep, and twisting them sharply, curling the ends for maximum damage. Not thorough, but definitely adequate.]
[There's a small heady laugh as he withdraws them.] As hot as that would be, we agreed not to go slow, right?
[Which is why he presses in with his own dick hard, and muffles a roar into Klaus shoulder, pulling back only to thrust in harder and faster again.]
Fuck you better come fast, because I --
[A strained groan as he tries to help stroke Klaus off, unable to figure out any sort of tempo, just wanting to feel his partner all way, and still frenetically paced as if they were running out of time.] I am not going to last. [Panting with the movements!]
[Oh, it's definitely maximum something. And he moans, face pressed into the bed.] Shit.
[Klaus would certainly have a time of it anyway with his arms still tangled up in tie and clothes. Still]
[There's another moan as he feels Nobunaga inside him. His mind goes blank for a moment at the feeling of it and the hand on his own dick.] I...I... [His brain feels fuzzy in that moment.] Doing my best.
[He shifts, just slightly so that the thrusts hit a little more precisely where he wants. There's something more whimper than moan as it hits and it's not long before there's a strangled moan, body going tense as they come.] Shit.
Fuck... [Nobunaga's relieved when he feels the sticky sensation coat his fingers mixing with the lube, and half relaxes, just because he can afford to now, though getting a good grip with his own legs is impossible in the midst of everything.] Do you want... me to pull... or in...?
[He has no idea if he even HAS enough time to ask, but he's trying. In between the pants and tense muscles. On the off chance he can do whatever Klaus wants, or if Klaus actually cares.]
[It is literally ridiculous how easily Klaus makes him come. Not even the most talented prostitute could pull this off -- best not mention that.]
[Klaus feels a little boneless, but there's a small smile there before...Well, definitely and uncasually gonna flex the muscles around Nobunaga's cock a little.]
You don't have to ask. [A beat.] But I appreciate that you did anyway. [There's another pause.] But if you wanna pull out and come on my back, that's also fine. If it's for you...like...you wanna do that, I mean. Otherwise, you're good to fill me up. [Okay, that made them giggle.]
[The giggles, even more than the squeeze, somehow do him in, and he just cums right then and there, panting and clinging around Klaus' chest.] Hahhhh... I love you. [If he sports a nosebleed after everything how messed up is THAT?]
[He just collapses sideways on Klaus, still holding him skin tight and tangled in clothes and whatever else!] I love you so much I think I'm dizzy. [He's giddy too, so it's fine, he'll giggle a little with Klaus. And snuggle... and finally FINALLY, move to get Klaus a little more free, but they're still mostly trapped with Nobunaga!]
[And then Nobunaga lightly writes Oda on the top of Klaus thigh with his finger. There.] I should find something I don't love about you. But I can't think of any. [Gently kisses Klaus' neck!]
[Klaus has absolutely no plans to move for a while, so...they're just...gonna stay where they are for now.] Love you too, babe.
[There's a small laugh at the comment about being dizzy. But it's nice to be able to have control of their hands again after all of that.] Claiming my thigh, huh? Plans of chewing on it later? I think it could stand a mark or two since the others are mostly faded now.
[But that's definitely a later thing. For now, mostly, he wants to snuggle and sleep a little.] Nap?
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Action / cw: NSFW + Idefk Nobunaga has a whip and they're two S&M idiots constantly DTF
[Bring the whip WITH HIM to show Klaus.]
[DUH!]
[He should have thought this ages ago!]
[From the second Klaus is at the door (and without even checking to see if Eddie is around too oops!) he cracks it on the floor a bit!]
Don't kiss me yet! [Because otherwise they'll just fuck, and he won't get to show off more! He happily does even more cracks on the walls, and some spins and a few jumps with it!]
I can dance with it too!
But that's nothing. I can also choke you with it! [He is wearing his stupid tie also. Again. Yes.]
[SHOULD HE BE SAYING THIS LOUDLY IN THE HALL?! MAYBE NOT.]
[IS HE THOUGH? OBVIOUSLY YES.]
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[He's grateful that Eddie's out of the room because the things he wants to do right now are definitely...well...not roommate friendly.]
That's so hot. All of that. [Klaus definitely grabs him by the front of the shirt and drags him inside the room, shutting the door behind him.]
You're so ridiculous and I really want to see more of the whip. Feel it. [Because he's incredibly turned on now.] Tie me up and show me more of your tricks. [They've considered making that a question, more of a request, but Nobunaga tends to like bossy, so they're gonna stand by it.]
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Well, I can't if I tie you up or choke you with it--
Oh! Right. I have the tie for that. [Just. How is it possible that Nobunaga gets EVEN HAPPIER? HE DOES NOT KNOW. But he just instantly takes the tie off and before going for tying up Klaus' wrists again, pauses.] You have to undo the armor. Fuck. What was I thinking? I don't know. I should have just come over wearing next to nothing. I wasn't thinking. I was thinking "Aha! I know how to show the whip now!" and that was it. Yeah.
[OH, BUT THIS DESERVES A HARD KISS SO!!!]
[Hello Klaus?]
[Nobunaga loves the bossy. No one has ever even attempted to be bossy with them since his childhood driving his tutor to suicide. No one is insane enough to dare. etc.]
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[He's waiting for the realization to hit and once it does, there's a smile] There you go. I knew you'd get there. [And then they have a tie around their wrists.] I can still move my fingers. [Just gonna demonstrate that.]
[And then they're kissing. He moans softly into the kiss, wanting to be a lot more naked himself. Perhaps they were both a little hasty.]
I do admit that you might have to cut this shirt off me if I'm keeping my hands tied.
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[Oh, and he forgot to breathe.]
[ONE MOMENT.]
[BREATHE FIRST.]
[THEN cutting Klaus free because--]
[Nobunaga already has a knife to the clothes but stops short-] This isn't something you're especially fond of, is it?
[Fuck why isn't he just NAKED?]
[Wow. DEFINITELY should have though this through better.]
[Okay, Nobunaga doesn't care, he's just WHINING and stripping out of things with a new speed record and throwing Klaus on the bed, and the knife goes on the table, and instead of cutting Klaus out, he OH SO VERY CHEERFULLY uses it to tangle Klaus' arms and hold them around Klaus back.]
MWahahahahaha....
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
[Fuck, he's like had great days every day since coming here, but this is his new favorite or something?!?!]
[More kisses to Klaus lips, but then a steady trail downward, and -- he forgets to breathe again somewhere around kissing Klaus' chest, but eventually remembers and takes a bit slower time with both their pants.]
Fuck. [Breathless laughs as he remembers the whip, and instead of whipping Klaus with it, just brushes it VERY LANGUIDLY along his skin, but roughly enough to almost scrape more than a true caress.]
You make it impossible for me to think around you. I love it. I love you. I love you. I love this about you so much. [Follows up with more kisses, and leaves Klaus' pants tangling his ankles much the same way, but easily kicked off should he desire.] You are impossibly glorious. [Kiss kiss kiss! And Nobunaga presses the bends in the leather whip against Klaus' thighs before teasingly wrapping it around each.] I keep thinking I have a plan in mind. A strategy of attack! And then I see you, and I forget, and the plans cease to matter. [Bite! And then chu!] Love you.
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[But he's on the bed and still pretty fucking clothed, so...wow. That's certainly something. And his arms are behind his back.]
You're gonna evil laugh at a time like this? [But it's definitely kind of hot in a way. They're not complaining at any rate. Just teasing.]
[He leans up into the kisses, returning them until Nobunaga starts to kiss down his body and he is far too aware of everything. Especially how fast he's breathing. Shit. The whip on his skin is barely anything, but that doesn't stop him from letting out a soft whine.]
Woops? [Do they sound breathless?] I love you, too. [His pants are down around his ankles and this is far too hot. He's just gonna die.] You're so hot. [They haven't moved to kick their pants off because the feeling of his legs being restrained.] Was kind of hoping you'd use your whip on me, honestly. Do you think it'd break the skin? [A beat.] Would you kiss it better?
[They're not super excited about the concept of being whipped on their chest or stomach, though. Back and butt, though? Yeah. That would probably be okay.] You might have to turn me over though. Actually live up to your threats to make it so I can't sit the day after.
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[And giddy, and fuck, just Klaus wanting to be whipped... his brain overloads all over again, and he forgets how to breathe, AGAIN.]
[And just WHINES, all the keening, and his control frays even more as he just instantly flips Klaus over, growling as he gently bites Klaus' shoulder and pants, trying to regain ANY semblance of composure that his mental excitement already shredded to pieces with his whip.] I had... plans... damn it. [He bend the whip again, gasps, because WOW BREATHING IS SO HARD. Okay. And cracks it in the air, before looping it around his own wrist to get just the tip (HAHAHA just the tip...) bends that, tickles Klaus ass with it and then a quick hard crack, enough to sting like fuck, but not break the skin -- and instantly follows up with kisses.]
[He probably should have left a hat or something on the door. WHATEVER.]
You won't be able to sit for a week, at this rate Lucky 4.
[Another crack to the other ass cheek!] Or should I say unlucky? [Evil laughs again and kisses all over Klaus' butt and down the the tops of the thighs.] No, no, clearly lucky. [Another small whip crack to the thighs!]
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Mmm. I’m sure your plans were very sexy, babe. Sorry to derail you. [They definitely don’t look very sorry about it. Too much amusement there, but it’s mixed with desire. God, he loves when he fucks up Nobunaga’s ability to think clearly. The sound of the whip cracking in the air makes the wanting of it that much worse.] Baaaabe. [Yes, that is a whine. Because that was just rude. Just brushing the whip over his ass. And he’s about to offer up some other complaint when he feels the whip crack against his skin. They inhale sharply, letting the pain of it dull for a moment before they realize their ass is being kissed. Literally.]
That’s…so hot. God. [They’re unapologetically just pushing up a little into the kisses.] Please. [But what he’s asking for in this moment, he doesn’t know. Another crack of the whip earns a moan as he feels the sting of it. The surprise of it hasn’t worn off, but now they like the pain of it. And the fact that that are getting kisses after the fact.]
Can’t be un-unlucky. Hottest boyfriend. [They moan as they feel the whip crack over their thighs. Yeah. He’s definitely into it. This was supposed to be a test for himself, but damn. Having your boyfriend whip you is…wow.]
A little more. [Whine] Please.
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[And a little bite.]
[Another laugh at the pleas and instead of a true crack this time, he just flicks the end to Klaus' thighs again and actually mewls because fuck that's hot.]
Ahhhhh I think I'm jealous of the whip. Getting to graze you like this. How foolish. It is in my hands, an extension, but I can't feel the flick, the way your muscles twitch in response, only observe! [KISS!]
[And another true crack to his ass, followed quickly by an evil laugh even as he kisses, breathing kissing Klaus' skin as much as the lips.] Such a vision you are like this. I may very well be punishing myself after all. It will be such a trial not to be overtaken with the memory of this image hereafter at inopportune moments! [KISS! And another slight flick of the end, switching the tip like a rubber band where it bounces back from the bend.]
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[The bite surprises him, but he makes a small noise of approval at it.]
[That noise combined with the feeling of the end of the whip on his things makes him squirm a little. He could get free (from the leg restraints anyway. He just has to kick his pants off), but he doesn't want to. So he just squirms helplessly instead.]
Could try spanking if you really wanted to. [The words are breathy and it takes a bit more focus than they'd like to admit to even process things right now.] But I like the whip.
[God, he's still so hot somehow and Klaus makes a noise somewhere between a whine and a moan because...the stinging is a little more intense after a few times. They squirm again, just a little at the feeling of breath against their skin.] K-keep saying...[He swallows, trying to breathe a little more reasonably] Nice things about me and you'll never get rid of me.
[Not that they think Nobunaga is trying to. He seems fairly content to keep them around.] Mm...Shit. C-can't stop thinking about you most of the time. So many thoughts. [His breath is still not quite calm.] About...[Swallows] About you bending me over a table...[He pauses, squirming enough to look at him, which is hard with your arms tied up behind you.] Against the walls. In the shower. I...woo...yeah. You've already broken my brain. You could break my body and I probably wouldn't even be mad about it.
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[Laughs and whips Klaus' ass again with another heady groan, his lust just completely clouding everything at this point.] I love you, I love your pretty hair and the way you move. I love that you embrace your desires like this so wantonly, freely, in a way I truly envy. I love your voice, your throat, your neck your shoulders, I love your stories, your past, everything about who you are and how.
[He cannot take it, just tugs Klaus arms up, making sure the tangled clothes stay around the wrists but moves them up high out of the way, and Nobunaga slides his own cock in between the upper part of Klaus' thighs, very carefully flicking the tip of the whip like a light switch so he can feel the quiver and twitch of the flesh, but obviously not wanting to risk whipping his own member.]
I will break your brain over the tables, and in the shower, but I will not break your body. I love it too much. I want to savor and treasure it. And feel the strength of it like this always. I want to see you break others brains and their perceptions of reality when you reveal your hidden flying tiger strength they don't expect. [Switch, flick, graze, and Nobunaga groans and laughs, biting Klaus' shoulder roughly, following it up with gentle kisses.] I love you, this side of you the most. I am so proud of your strength, even more than I ever could be of my own. And glad you let me take advantage of it.
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[There's a soft moan as his arms are moved up. He laughs just a little as he feels Nobunaga's cock between his legs, muscles twitching as the whip hits against his skin again. There's another moan and they resist the urge to press up against Nobunaga.]
I...I...[Another groan and they do press up just a little this time. Fuck. The bite draws out a whimper.] Please. I need...you.
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I want you so much I can't think. Again. [A small laugh and Nobunaga groans again, resting his head on Klaus' shoulder with a small whine, though the hand that holds the whip folded up, takes Klaus' member in the hand, carefully pressing the base of the whip against them in between his fingers.]
To think such a thing could happen to even me... [Covers Klaus' neck and shoulders and kisses!]
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[And he's about to answer when he feels a hand around him along with the handle for the whip pressed up against him. God, that's hotter than it has any right to be. They let out another small whine to match Nobunaga's. It's only then that they kick the pants off the rest of the way to make things mildly easier.]
I wa-want you to fuck me. L-lube in the nightstand. [They are gonna make a point to lightly flex their leg muscles while your cock is nestled in between them. And theeen just spread apart a little.] No tortuously slow this time.
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You are so hot. I don't think I even could be slow even if I wanted to. [Okay, now he lets go of his hold on Klaus, but leaves the whip on the bed. He needs both hands to prep both himself and Klaus, but he's setting another speed record with this, because he meant it, about how difficult it would be to go slowly.]
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Good. [But he's just gonna be a mess of sounds, legs spreading a little more because shit. He wants this so bad.]
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Fuck, you're so... so... [Words are completely stuck in this throat as he tries to keep his hands steady and slide the lube in Klaus, even though he can't help just groaning, his head swimming with the sensation as much as if it wasn't just his fingers. There's a gulp, and at least he remembers how to breathe, but that's about the extent of it.] The best. You're the best. [There's another groan, as he closes his eyes, gently leaning his head back on Klaus' shoulders, trying to focus on one thing at a time, because the image of Klaus spread for him was enough to last him a lifetime of alone time fuel, and he's starting to get overwhelmed by the intensity of it somehow. He didn't know he even had that kind of limit.] I want to see how deep I can go. My whip could only graze the surface, but I will mine you inside out.
[Chu! Nobunaga isn't even sure where he's kissing, just kissing.] You are unbelievably sexy. To think you can always undo me like this... [A small delighted laugh. He loves it.]
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[Klaus is not sorry for adjusting his position enough to push back into the fingers, moaning softly as he does. God. The words are enough to make him want him even more.] M-move me where [A small pause as he muffles a whimper.] You want me. [Klaus will probably move themself if they have to to feel him deeper. It's all a matter of angle.]
If y-you don't undo me soon, I'm going to sit on your dick and do it myself.
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[There's a small heady laugh as he withdraws them.] As hot as that would be, we agreed not to go slow, right?
[Which is why he presses in with his own dick hard, and muffles a roar into Klaus shoulder, pulling back only to thrust in harder and faster again.]
Fuck you better come fast, because I --
[A strained groan as he tries to help stroke Klaus off, unable to figure out any sort of tempo, just wanting to feel his partner all way, and still frenetically paced as if they were running out of time.] I am not going to last. [Panting with the movements!]
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[Klaus would certainly have a time of it anyway with his arms still tangled up in tie and clothes. Still]
[There's another moan as he feels Nobunaga inside him. His mind goes blank for a moment at the feeling of it and the hand on his own dick.] I...I... [His brain feels fuzzy in that moment.] Doing my best.
[He shifts, just slightly so that the thrusts hit a little more precisely where he wants. There's something more whimper than moan as it hits and it's not long before there's a strangled moan, body going tense as they come.] Shit.
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[He has no idea if he even HAS enough time to ask, but he's trying. In between the pants and tense muscles. On the off chance he can do whatever Klaus wants, or if Klaus actually cares.]
[It is literally ridiculous how easily Klaus makes him come. Not even the most talented prostitute could pull this off -- best not mention that.]
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You don't have to ask. [A beat.] But I appreciate that you did anyway. [There's another pause.] But if you wanna pull out and come on my back, that's also fine. If it's for you...like...you wanna do that, I mean. Otherwise, you're good to fill me up. [Okay, that made them giggle.]
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[He just collapses sideways on Klaus, still holding him skin tight and tangled in clothes and whatever else!] I love you so much I think I'm dizzy. [He's giddy too, so it's fine, he'll giggle a little with Klaus. And snuggle... and finally FINALLY, move to get Klaus a little more free, but they're still mostly trapped with Nobunaga!]
[And then Nobunaga lightly writes Oda on the top of Klaus thigh with his finger. There.] I should find something I don't love about you. But I can't think of any. [Gently kisses Klaus' neck!]
[He should probably clean up but... later.]
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[There's a small laugh at the comment about being dizzy. But it's nice to be able to have control of their hands again after all of that.] Claiming my thigh, huh? Plans of chewing on it later? I think it could stand a mark or two since the others are mostly faded now.
[But that's definitely a later thing. For now, mostly, he wants to snuggle and sleep a little.] Nap?
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You always read my mind. I love this too. Almost most. [Snuggles and is falling asleep something fierce.] I command you to be my pillow. [ZZZZZ]