[...he's also impatient so he's just helping himself and rolling down Dick's boxers for better access, otherwise still moving his mouth down even while stroking him with his other hand.]
You're difficult, actually. But I think I told you so a while ago. ["Have I ever mentioned my type is "difficult"?" Haha. He doesn't slow down in between the words and actions before he licks at the inside of Dick's good thigh.]
[ alright, there's a definite pleased hum there, and dick's eyes are half-lidded as he watches junpei. he was already at least half-hard, but it's quick to go past that when he starts being touched. ]
Vaguely remember that... [ it's teasing ] Guess I can live with difficult.
You don't really get an option. [Almost-cheerfully said, but at least he's letting himself bite very lightly at Dick's leg before he uses a hand to hold him steady and draws the flat of his tongue over the head.]
[ dick can't help but try and buck into it, biting off a soft moan. his tied up hands are bunching up the covers behind him as he tenses. the not-touching is difficult in a way dick hadn't expected, really. ]
Yeah, I'm... starting to get that.
[ it's not a complaint, since it's accompanied by a smile, but it's still wry ]
[He doesn't reply with words, but he looks up from where the head is resting on his tongue and just gives him a look that clearly spells out a want of some kind before he focuses on the task at hand. With one hand working over the shaft where he can't fit his mouth around it, the other seems to have settled into kneading at his hip while he hollows his cheeks and slides his lips down a few inches.
There's a plan here. But for now the plan is to see how Dick does without being able to really touch him. He absolutely helps matters by letting his tongue drag along the underside before sucking and tightening his mouth. Suffer, Grayson.]
[ he is, but also, he isn't?dick bites at his lip, looking up at the ceiling for a second before looking back down at junpei. there's a low, appreciative moan at his ministrations that dick doesn't bother trying to muffle this time. ]
You've gotten ... pretty good at that.
[ it's half praise, half tease, and he cants his hips a little as if it could make junpei take him in faster ]
[The moan is nice, thanks Dick. The moan is nice and Dick's hips move but Junpei relaxes his throat enough to take him in further. There's an inquisitive hum, light vibrations sent up around the length in his mouth and he soon pulls his head back before dropping down again. It doesn't take long for him to fall into an easy rhythm, a little eager to please but still teasing and sucking where he can. Yeah, he's gotten much better at this, and it's why he's steadily taking him in even with the harsh breaths through his nose to keep from choking.]
[ fuck. dick can't help the "taking me so well" that comes out, though he flushes a little after because it sounds straight out of a bad porno. he's torn between shutting up and talking still, since it's the only thing he can do outside of nudging junpei with his calf. which he does! it doesn't do anything but it's a touch. but he decides to just. try and keep babbling, no matter how embarrassing it might turn out-- because from experience he knows how junpei is with people being vocal. ]
Like that, yeah. You can... can take your time, I can handle it. Besides, you-- you look good like that.
[ he doesn't try to hide the noises he's making through, either, little encouraging moans as he arcs his back a bit ]
[It does, in fact, sound like it's straight out of a bad porno which is why there's a little huff that sounds like laughter, but it's not enough that Junpei pulls off to make fun of him or even stop what he's doing. Dick's right though. Junpei likes when people are vocal and he feels the nudge from Dick's leg, the tip of his tongue tracing over the shaft in reply.
There's something that feels like a gutpunch, in a good way, when he hears "you look good like that" and he's not going to bother unpacking that right now. Instead, his hand on Dick's hip slides to his good thigh, kneading the muscle there while the hand on Dick's erection starts to move away to be replaced by his mouth. He's taking Dick's words to heart, lips sliding down and hand letting his knuckles brush against Dick's sack just to see what he does.
Sometimes, you play bingo and you learn how to handle throat penetration. And then sometimes after that, you test it on someone else you're into. This is a perfectly normal thing. Dick isn't quite touching the back of his throat but he's getting there, and he swallows around him when he hears Dick moaning above him. Please keep encouraging him, Dick, this is going to keep going regardless and he likes the praise.]
[ dick's regretting telling junpei to take his time is what he's doing, as well as letting out a bit of a whine when he brushes his knuckles against him. with the exception of a few times in this ship, dick's a lot more used to the other way around-- not just because he likes giving and likes driving his partners wild, but because dick likes the control of it. it's why he's good at it! but this? with his hands tied behind his back? this is the complete opposite of that. it's making him more sensitive... or at least it feels that way. it might have to do with some other stuff that happened earlier! who knows. ]
You're driving me insane. [ it's said with an almost laugh that turns into a quiet moan ] At least this time you can't make me finish by saying something stupid. Just... with how good you are. [ he lifts his hips a little, again ] S'it redundant if I ask you to touch me? Fuck, Junpei.
[The worst part is that it's hot. Listening to him moan and whine above him is really hot and he knows he should probably take care of himself later, but right now he's a little more interested in driving Dick crazy. He hears the words, and his gaze flicks up to look at Dick with an almost playful look before swallowing around him again, taking him deeper into his throat. He listens though, fingers moving to cup Dick's balls first before wrapping around the bit of the base he can't fit into his mouth, squeezing lightly before stroking in time with the slow, short bob of his head. Having his mouth this full makes it difficult but little by little he pulls his mouth off, using the slickness from his mouth to help his hand along. Eventually he reaches the head, tongue dashing over the slit before he sucks harder and pulls off entirely.
Ow. His jaw...but there's a self-satisfied grin.]
...so I take it you're into this...[His voice is rough but amused all the same.]
[ dick's words turn into a repeated litany of "fuck, fuck, yes" as he keeps looking at junpei work, face flushed and panting. there is a definite whine of complaint when junpei pulls off, and his face gets even redder at the question. he shrugs, tugging at his wrists a bit. he really could get untied so easily. god. he sure is choosing this. ]
... Yeah? [ he's pouting a bit without realizing as he thinks ] Kinda? It's... [ it feels nice but weird and it leaves him with a kind of thrumming energy a normal blowjob wouldn't he doesn't know how to explain, so he finishes lamely, with an awkward smile: ] different.
[ hey. hey. what the heck. what the heckie!! dick looks disgruntled immediately, biting off another noise of protest with a frowm ]
Getting less so by the second.
[ dick's an impatient asshole when it comes to the things he wants and yes, right now, he very much wants? hello? he stretches out a leg as if he's considering using it to push junpei back in place but stays put with narrowed eyes for now ]
Then get better at playing cards. [Someday karma will come and kick Junpei's ass but right now there's a devious smirk as he lets a single finger trail up the length of Dick's erection, otherwise offering no relief yet. ]
You look good like this. [He'll even be nice and let a second finger join the first to touch him.]
[ karma is dick now! reaching with his leg to literally kick junpei's ass. it's not too hard, more of a smack really, but don't test the guy with extreme flexibility
says said guy while he's tied with junpei's fingers on his dick (HA HA) so really who is being foolish ]
First off-- I'm going to rob you at strip poker some day. [ dick hadn't offered that one because he counts cards and he's a nice person. sometimes. and he grins very cockily for someone about to regret things very soon: ] Second off, I always look good.
[There's a surprised sort of oomph when he feels Dick actually kick him, eyes narrowed before he drags his fingers harder. Rude.]
Doubt it. [He sounds absolutely cheerful and assured about that, but then Dick continues and he tilts his head in thought.] Unfortunately, yeah, you're pretty hot. But some looks are better than others. [And it's why his hand moves into the loosest fist possible, barely brushing the head of Dick's length while staring him in the eye.] I could leave you like this, you know.
[ dick seems pleased enough both at the oomph at his kick and at Junpei's compliment. the needy bitch. dick bucks a little into the hold because junpei is fucking edging him, the bitch, but he keeps up his cheery attitude because he is the Worst at not bratty subbing it turns out ]
[ there are a lot of things dick could say to that-- where would junpei go, dick can untie himself so easily, etc-- but there's the slow pump and instead he takes in a deep breath before looking at junpei, earnest, blinking once, slow. ]
... Yeah. [ it's quiet and honest, and he almost lets it stand on its own as the statement of trust it is. aaaaaalmost: ] You like me too much to leave me like this.
[...to be fair, both of those are true. His hand stops entirely, gripping around Dick just a little tighter while he stares at him.
So. He doesn't verbally reply. There's a sound that's almost like a soft huff before he averts his gaze, shifting down again before replacing his hand with his mouth. Somehow, sure, that worked in his favor except this time he doesn't even take his time. He's immediately taking him in as far as he can. You're welcome.]
[ dick's groan is loud and immediate, as is him bucking into it, foregoing any bj etiquette. then there's a low, satisfied laugh, even as he looks seconds away from losing it. ]
--And you... you like giving me what I want. [ bratty sub wins etc? yea he's not going to last much longer tbh ]
[God Dick's lucky Junpei was expecting that even if there's a sound almost of protest and his tongue moves to push at him. Do not! Choke him! But it's fine, because again, Dick's right? And it's probably insane and complicated in ways it shouldn't be, but he knows himself. He likes to please the people he likes best even if he also likes to be in control. Dick's always been sort of bratty and talkative and pushes back and it's one of the things Junpei likes. He likes the challenge, and he always has, and even though there's a low hum of agreement while his throat works and his tongue glides over the length, a hand comes up to push on Dick's face like he's telling him to shut the fuck up.
The other hand, however, returns to the base for a firm grip. He's not letting up until Dick finishes, apparently.]
[ HE'S NOT TRYING TO CHOKE HIM he stays still after that noise of protest, at least aware enough to mumble out an apology. and then there's a hand at his face and he is a lot less sorry? so dick-- well, dick starts by licking junpei's palm and nipping at it, but then he has a stroke of genius (is it) and he moves to take two fingers in his mouth, licking and sucking and. basically attempting to mimic junpei's movements down there.
does he think he's clever. maybe a little. he's not exactly mimicking well, because there's muffled moaning around junpei's fingers as his legs start to tense, his breath coming in quick ]
[Ah. There's a slow lick that's kind of like forgiveness and he can feel himself twitch a little at the way Dick decides to suck on his fingers. He's not stupid. He gets what he's doing and it's why he gets the brilliant idea to up the pace. He isn't particularly fast because he's still getting used to deepthroating anybody, frankly, but he can hear the way Dick's breath changes and lets his hand almost too-lightly walk up his leg to his thigh. His tongue strokes and licks over him, drawing everything out and he's keeping his fingers in Dick's mouth for now.
He's not anticipating Dick to last much longer, and it's maybe why he very, very carefully uses his teeth to scrape along his length and allows his throat to tighten around him.]
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You're difficult, actually. But I think I told you so a while ago. ["Have I ever mentioned my type is "difficult"?" Haha. He doesn't slow down in between the words and actions before he licks at the inside of Dick's good thigh.]
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Vaguely remember that... [ it's teasing ] Guess I can live with difficult.
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You don't really get an option. [Almost-cheerfully said, but at least he's letting himself bite very lightly at Dick's leg before he uses a hand to hold him steady and draws the flat of his tongue over the head.]
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Yeah, I'm... starting to get that.
[ it's not a complaint, since it's accompanied by a smile, but it's still wry ]
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There's a plan here. But for now the plan is to see how Dick does without being able to really touch him. He absolutely helps matters by letting his tongue drag along the underside before sucking and tightening his mouth. Suffer, Grayson.]
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You've gotten ... pretty good at that.
[ it's half praise, half tease, and he cants his hips a little as if it could make junpei take him in faster ]
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Like that, yeah. You can... can take your time, I can handle it. Besides, you-- you look good like that.
[ he doesn't try to hide the noises he's making through, either, little encouraging moans as he arcs his back a bit ]
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There's something that feels like a gutpunch, in a good way, when he hears "you look good like that" and he's not going to bother unpacking that right now. Instead, his hand on Dick's hip slides to his good thigh, kneading the muscle there while the hand on Dick's erection starts to move away to be replaced by his mouth. He's taking Dick's words to heart, lips sliding down and hand letting his knuckles brush against Dick's sack just to see what he does.
Sometimes, you play bingo and you learn how to handle throat penetration. And then sometimes after that, you test it on someone else you're into. This is a perfectly normal thing. Dick isn't quite touching the back of his throat but he's getting there, and he swallows around him when he hears Dick moaning above him. Please keep encouraging him, Dick, this is going to keep going regardless and he likes the praise.]
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You're driving me insane. [ it's said with an almost laugh that turns into a quiet moan ] At least this time you can't make me finish by saying something stupid. Just... with how good you are. [ he lifts his hips a little, again ] S'it redundant if I ask you to touch me? Fuck, Junpei.
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Ow. His jaw...but there's a self-satisfied grin.]
...so I take it you're into this...[His voice is rough but amused all the same.]
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... Yeah? [ he's pouting a bit without realizing as he thinks ] Kinda? It's... [ it feels nice but weird and it leaves him with a kind of thrumming energy a normal blowjob wouldn't he doesn't know how to explain, so he finishes lamely, with an awkward smile: ] different.
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:)
Double punishment enacted.]
Different's kind of interesting, isn't it?
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Getting less so by the second.
[ dick's an impatient asshole when it comes to the things he wants and yes, right now, he very much wants? hello? he stretches out a leg as if he's considering using it to push junpei back in place but stays put with narrowed eyes for now ]
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You look good like this. [He'll even be nice and let a second finger join the first to touch him.]
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says said guy while he's tied with junpei's fingers on his dick (HA HA) so really who is being foolish ]
First off-- I'm going to rob you at strip poker some day. [ dick hadn't offered that one because he counts cards and he's a nice person. sometimes. and he grins very cockily for someone about to regret things very soon: ] Second off, I always look good.
[ he's right, but he shouldn't say it ]
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Doubt it. [He sounds absolutely cheerful and assured about that, but then Dick continues and he tilts his head in thought.] Unfortunately, yeah, you're pretty hot. But some looks are better than others. [And it's why his hand moves into the loosest fist possible, barely brushing the head of Dick's length while staring him in the eye.] I could leave you like this, you know.
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You wouldn't, though.
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Are you sure about that? [Another painfully slow pump of his hand follows that statement, like he's really just going to get up and leave.]
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... Yeah. [ it's quiet and honest, and he almost lets it stand on its own as the statement of trust it is. aaaaaalmost: ] You like me too much to leave me like this.
[ right back to cheeky!!! ]
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So. He doesn't verbally reply. There's a sound that's almost like a soft huff before he averts his gaze, shifting down again before replacing his hand with his mouth. Somehow, sure, that worked in his favor except this time he doesn't even take his time. He's immediately taking him in as far as he can. You're welcome.]
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--And you... you like giving me what I want. [ bratty sub wins etc? yea he's not going to last much longer tbh ]
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The other hand, however, returns to the base for a firm grip. He's not letting up until Dick finishes, apparently.]
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does he think he's clever. maybe a little. he's not exactly mimicking well, because there's muffled moaning around junpei's fingers as his legs start to tense, his breath coming in quick ]
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He's not anticipating Dick to last much longer, and it's maybe why he very, very carefully uses his teeth to scrape along his length and allows his throat to tighten around him.]
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