Yes, please. [Just kisses Klaus' face down and throat with a happy rumbling purr.] Fuck you smell... so damn good. That's -- I don't know. Something. [Happy hum and more kisses, massaging his fingers all over Klaus chest and quickly taking Klaus' member in both hands before trying to find the lube.] You get me, I'll get you. Metaphorically and literally. [SO HAPPY. No chill, but very very happy.]
[Klaus is momentarily distracted by the kisses.] Soap. If I had my cologne, you’d be so done. [There’s a moan at the feeling of Nobunaga’s hand on him. They just quickly get enough lube to prep their boyfriend before handing it over.]
Y-you’re so weird sometimes. [They’re starting with one finger again, working up to two fingers and definitely on purpose letting their fingers hit against his prostate.]
It's more than just soap. Wedding food and sugar. And... [Sex? Sex. Definitely sex. But he can't just SAY Klaus smells like sex. Well, he could. It's Nobunaga, after all, but even Nobunaga doesn't want to.] Danger and romance and love. I want it all over me. [So sex basically.]
You love it. [Nobunaga tries to lube up Klaus' dick, but stills completely, then arches into him with a low keeping whine begging for more as he's pressed.] Fuck, fuck that... [He needs to breathe. Definitely needs to breathe.] Again. [A low demanding growl, half daring Klaus NOT to, because then Nobunaga could think at least and plan.]
[Klaus definitely wouldn't have argued with being told he smelled like sex. It's probably not wrong.] Think I can do that for you. Probably. [They're about to fuck, so that's probably going to happen.]
I do. [Oh, but the point is to make each other beg and see who breaks first and so they do do it again. They want him to be a whimpering mess by the end of this.] It'll be better once you sit on my dick. But one day I'll get you off with just my fingers.
[Clearly Nobunaga is definitely going to lose at this rate, because he's already a mess, and he didn't think his brain COULD short circuit anymore but he's not completely surprised either, given how Klaus always seems to have that effect on him. Just the mental image, the sound of Klaus' voice, he'd said before that alone was enough to do Nobunaga in, and even with the lure of competition at play, Nobunaga's stubbornness is forced to war with his addiction to Klaus and how quickly his heart controlling his brain and body get overloaded with desire.]
Hahhhh... [Blushing again, and already panting even without riding Klaus yet?! That bodes well...]
[He might not be begging or coming instantly, but he's dangerously close. Nobunaga just focuses all of his attention on lubing Klaus' dick, even though his own voice is clearly panting, and his face is too damn hot.] Don't think I'm that easy. [Yes, he is.]
[Klaus feels fairly confident in themselves, the blush and the panting being proof that they are currently winning. Only then Nobunaga's actually focusing on his dick and Klaus' breath hitches and his hips jerk up, fingers stilling.]
Shit. [There's a breathy laugh.] Want to bet? [He doesn't want to test it today though because he wants his boyfriend to ride him again.] Next time...I'll show you.
Yes... [Laughs, still panting, and just rolls with Klaus' fingers, quickly deciding he'd rather a little pain than continue with being slow, and moving to align himself, gulping hard.] I don't doubt your prowess, however. [Because it would almost definitely be easier for Nobunaga to hold out if it's just Klaus' fingers, but at the same time, that much easier for Klaus too.]
[He slides down slowly, his head lolling back again, with a keening whine, and he has to throw himself forward onto Klaus, chest to chest, panting in Klaus' ear, and biting his shoulder to stifle more whining.]
You make me want to be hard for you. [He can barely move at first. Maybe he rushed it after all, or maybe it's just the angle, but slowly he starts moving, sliding down on Klaus eagerly, and growling through his teeth with a million kinds of exertion in an effort not to do himself in first!]
[Klaus is glad he didn't agree to more levitation because he's sure that he's got absolutely no focus for it.] Mm...you shouldn't. I-I'm very good.
[The combination of the bite and Nobunaga lowering himself on them elicits a moan, fingers digging into his boyfriend's hips.] A-as if you're not already. [As if to make a point, they wrap their hand around his dick, just barely moving their hand.]
[Nobunaga can't help being loud like this, like he told Klaus, a million kinds of sounds he didn't know he could produce. Whines turned into growls, high pitched moues turned into low toned moans, but all of them with a same desperate meaning, exposing Nobunaga's lack of composure.] Fuck fuck fuck. Klaus! Fuck, shit yes. Like that. Fuck, yes.
[Is he already straining? Yes. Does he care? Not really. He feels like a touch-starved demon, like he said, as if he hadn't seen Klaus in ages instead of mere moments. As if the more Nobunaga saw Klaus the more addicted he became. Different from most sexual partners he'd had. Usually Nobunaga had to try not to get bored and want to move on. And yet, he wasn't surprised that Klaus held his attention so steadfastly either since he fit them so well.]
Ahhhhhhh...
[Different from horseback riding because it was a million times better! Save a horse, ride a cowboy. Nobunaga felt vaguely certain he was pretty much ruined for any desire to taste anyone else again. Klaus was just everything.]
Don't stop. [That's an order for himself. Because he knows how hard it'll be to maintain this frenetic pace, but he doesn't want to slow down either.] I won't stop.
Klaus... [He's not counting it as begging yet, but he's already right on the line! Theres literally no room to edge closer to it.]
[The thing of it is, the more lack of composure and the loud Nobunaga is, the more turned on Klaus is, so it works.] God, you're so hot right now.
[Klaus would let themselves be ridden all the time if it got this kind of reaction each time. Like Nobunaga can't help himself but to push himself towards the end because he feels so good and Klaus wants that for him. Even if it's definitely just as much their own undoing]
Fuck. [All right. He's going to match Nobunaga's pace because fast works.]
L-love it when you say ... Ahhh... my name like that.
[Nobunaga shifts from bites to kisses. Peppering them all over Klaus' shoulders and chest.] T-Then I'll keep saying it just like that. Klaus... Klaus... Hah....
[Another small bite to stifle another keeping whine fused with a growl, as Nobunaga does his best to focus on his lover, so determined to make Klaus come undone too. It is exactly what Klaus thinks. Nobunaga is incapable of holding back, too caught up in the momentum and enjoying himself too much to care about anything else at all, even pride.] You're so fantastic Klaus, I just want you all around me. Fuck, Klaus I love you.
[Kisses their neck and whines softly, rocking into the hand, onto their dick, losing his mind.]
[Klaus feels themselves fraying around the edges as Nobunaga says his name. Probably the dumbest reason ever, but there’s a swell of emotion.]
[There’s a low moan at the bite. The desire to have someone all around you? Klaus gets that because he very unapologetically likes having his boyfriend close even if they’re a menace together.] I want you, too. So bad. Shit.
[They smile at the kisses.] Th-think we can…ahh. Fuck. Mmm. Love you, too. [They are close, but first…] Think you can still cum hard enough to get it in my mouth?
[Speaking of dumb things to get uncontrollably horny about, the idea of that alone, that Klaus even wants such a thing does Nobunaga in.]
[He nods numbly, not that he has any idea if he can, but you'll never know if you never try. It's like a game, and that means he has to win, even if it means Klaus is beating him, worth it.]
Klaus!
[He takes Klaus' hands in his own and comes desperately hard aiming for their face, almost certainly getting some on their chin though, and just squeezes both hands and legs, all emotion, and a complete mess of spent desire. They forgot to drink.]
[Klaus isn’t exactly surprised that Nobunaga went for it. Challenges and all. Surprising is that there was some that got just under his lip, on his chin. But the tensed muscles sends them over the edge and they come.]
Nobunaga.
[For a moment, it’s limp body times, but once they get themselves together. They reach down, fingers wiping some of the cum off their chest and sucking it off their fingers. There. Now it’s clean enough for cuddles, so just gonna pull Nobunaga in for those.] Guess we’re gonna have to go soon. But…just a minute.
I'm not going anywhere. And neither are you. [ALWAYS SO BOSSY!]
If they don't want to risk us being in places like this, they'll have to give us our own room. Otherwise, I'm holding the public spaces hostage like a terrorist. I'm learning from Kichou. [Nobunaga no.]
[Klaus considers that, just gonna cuddle him for a minute. But then they have to be an adult again.] We haven't even asked yet, babe. Let's ask first before we get sassy about it.
Please at least tell me you brought me a change of Tommy Bahama clothes so I don't have to walk of shame my way back to the room. [They will still do it, because embarrassment doesn't even exist.]
[And he did! Just sort of... nudges it with a toe.] I'm not sure I have your style understood yet but I went with light and airy like you said you prefer.
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Y-you’re so weird sometimes. [They’re starting with one finger again, working up to two fingers and definitely on purpose letting their fingers hit against his prostate.]
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You love it. [Nobunaga tries to lube up Klaus' dick, but stills completely, then arches into him with a low keeping whine begging for more as he's pressed.] Fuck, fuck that... [He needs to breathe. Definitely needs to breathe.] Again. [A low demanding growl, half daring Klaus NOT to, because then Nobunaga could think at least and plan.]
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I do. [Oh, but the point is to make each other beg and see who breaks first and so they do do it again. They want him to be a whimpering mess by the end of this.] It'll be better once you sit on my dick. But one day I'll get you off with just my fingers.
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[Clearly Nobunaga is definitely going to lose at this rate, because he's already a mess, and he didn't think his brain COULD short circuit anymore but he's not completely surprised either, given how Klaus always seems to have that effect on him. Just the mental image, the sound of Klaus' voice, he'd said before that alone was enough to do Nobunaga in, and even with the lure of competition at play, Nobunaga's stubbornness is forced to war with his addiction to Klaus and how quickly his heart controlling his brain and body get overloaded with desire.]
Hahhhh... [Blushing again, and already panting even without riding Klaus yet?! That bodes well...]
[He might not be begging or coming instantly, but he's dangerously close. Nobunaga just focuses all of his attention on lubing Klaus' dick, even though his own voice is clearly panting, and his face is too damn hot.] Don't think I'm that easy. [Yes, he is.]
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Shit. [There's a breathy laugh.] Want to bet? [He doesn't want to test it today though because he wants his boyfriend to ride him again.] Next time...I'll show you.
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[He slides down slowly, his head lolling back again, with a keening whine, and he has to throw himself forward onto Klaus, chest to chest, panting in Klaus' ear, and biting his shoulder to stifle more whining.]
You make me want to be hard for you. [He can barely move at first. Maybe he rushed it after all, or maybe it's just the angle, but slowly he starts moving, sliding down on Klaus eagerly, and growling through his teeth with a million kinds of exertion in an effort not to do himself in first!]
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[The combination of the bite and Nobunaga lowering himself on them elicits a moan, fingers digging into his boyfriend's hips.] A-as if you're not already. [As if to make a point, they wrap their hand around his dick, just barely moving their hand.]
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[Nobunaga can't help being loud like this, like he told Klaus, a million kinds of sounds he didn't know he could produce. Whines turned into growls, high pitched moues turned into low toned moans, but all of them with a same desperate meaning, exposing Nobunaga's lack of composure.] Fuck fuck fuck. Klaus! Fuck, shit yes. Like that. Fuck, yes.
[Is he already straining? Yes. Does he care? Not really. He feels like a touch-starved demon, like he said, as if he hadn't seen Klaus in ages instead of mere moments. As if the more Nobunaga saw Klaus the more addicted he became. Different from most sexual partners he'd had. Usually Nobunaga had to try not to get bored and want to move on. And yet, he wasn't surprised that Klaus held his attention so steadfastly either since he fit them so well.]
Ahhhhhhh...
[Different from horseback riding because it was a million times better! Save a horse, ride a cowboy. Nobunaga felt vaguely certain he was pretty much ruined for any desire to taste anyone else again. Klaus was just everything.]
Don't stop. [That's an order for himself. Because he knows how hard it'll be to maintain this frenetic pace, but he doesn't want to slow down either.] I won't stop.
Klaus... [He's not counting it as begging yet, but he's already right on the line! Theres literally no room to edge closer to it.]
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[Klaus would let themselves be ridden all the time if it got this kind of reaction each time. Like Nobunaga can't help himself but to push himself towards the end because he feels so good and Klaus wants that for him. Even if it's definitely just as much their own undoing]
Fuck. [All right. He's going to match Nobunaga's pace because fast works.]
L-love it when you say ... Ahhh... my name like that.
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[Another small bite to stifle another keeping whine fused with a growl, as Nobunaga does his best to focus on his lover, so determined to make Klaus come undone too. It is exactly what Klaus thinks. Nobunaga is incapable of holding back, too caught up in the momentum and enjoying himself too much to care about anything else at all, even pride.] You're so fantastic Klaus, I just want you all around me. Fuck, Klaus I love you.
[Kisses their neck and whines softly, rocking into the hand, onto their dick, losing his mind.]
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[There’s a low moan at the bite. The desire to have someone all around you? Klaus gets that because he very unapologetically likes having his boyfriend close even if they’re a menace together.] I want you, too. So bad. Shit.
[They smile at the kisses.] Th-think we can…ahh. Fuck. Mmm. Love you, too. [They are close, but first…] Think you can still cum hard enough to get it in my mouth?
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[He nods numbly, not that he has any idea if he can, but you'll never know if you never try. It's like a game, and that means he has to win, even if it means Klaus is beating him, worth it.]
Klaus!
[He takes Klaus' hands in his own and comes desperately hard aiming for their face, almost certainly getting some on their chin though, and just squeezes both hands and legs, all emotion, and a complete mess of spent desire. They forgot to drink.]
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Nobunaga.
[For a moment, it’s limp body times, but once they get themselves together. They reach down, fingers wiping some of the cum off their chest and sucking it off their fingers. There. Now it’s clean enough for cuddles, so just gonna pull Nobunaga in for those.] Guess we’re gonna have to go soon. But…just a minute.
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If they don't want to risk us being in places like this, they'll have to give us our own room. Otherwise, I'm holding the public spaces hostage like a terrorist. I'm learning from Kichou. [Nobunaga no.]
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[But he's just MELTING in bliss at the top of head kisses. Melting!]
Okay. You do that.
But I still want to sleep here tonight. Together. That's why I got the blanket tent. [Pout.]
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[And he did! Just sort of... nudges it with a toe.] I'm not sure I have your style understood yet but I went with light and airy like you said you prefer.
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[The happiest Meltiest boyfriend ever!!!]