[Yeah, that's definitely something Dick should know better than to say because Junpei opens an eye, stares directly at him, and lets his hand move to deliberately stroke along Dick's wings. It's not even meant to be sexy it's just Junpei making a point, except he's still trying to wrap his legs around Dick's.]
M'not sensitive...[It comes out almost like a whine though because, like, he is and it's kind of confusing and overwhelming but also kind of arousing and he fucking hates that he can't think straight at the moment!! Thanks ship!! If anything he's actually kind of mad he can't hold eye contact for longer before he's nuzzling at Dick's face again while his hands work over his wings smoothly, touching from tip down to the base protruding from his back.]
[ dick's at least trying to keep his laughter quiet, but-- junpei really is kind of cute like that. the pouting and nuzzling is nice, and dick keeps petting but his hand freezes on junpei's ear when he works over to the base of his wings, giving a full-blown shudder.
oh, he can sorta feel feathers out of place now, and more than that-- once he gets to the meat of the wings, maybe dick is just as sensitive as junpei right now. not that he'd admit to it, so after a little shake of his head (and wings, unintentionally, damn it.) he goes right back to scratchies ]
[Juncat is really just kind of what 999pei would normally be which is still a Mess of some kind, especially when he feels Dick shudder under his hand. There's a curious little trill in his throat, more vocal than usual, as his hand moves again to deliberately brush over the base of the wings in light, broad touches.
Unfortunately, the scratches are distracting so he's still hidden in Dick's shoulder while he's doing this.]
I don't even know why but it feels really nice...[He's also apparently more open to actually expressing himself. Great. We're making progress.] And it's your fault for being good with your hands.
[ dick rolls his shoulder a bit, as if doing so could stop the weird feeling climbing up his back. it's a good thing junkitty is easily distracted by scritches, though, so dick brings his other hand back to his other ear for the full head massage. ]
Cat stuff? [ that's not much of an explanation, but he says it with a chirpy tone. ] Your mouth is complaining, but the rest of you seems to be enjoying it.
[ and dick isn't going to pretend he isn't, too. ]
[GOD. DAMNIT. His hands are moving slower through Dick's wings because he's letting his head hang heavily in Dick's hands, pushing against his fingers. Please ignore the very quiet sort of moan from when Dick's hand moves toward the base of the ears and by the back of his head.]
Cat stuff doesn't tell me anything. [He even sounds pouty.] Also I am not, you're just doing it and I'm reacting to it. [It's the stupidest response in the world, but he makes up for it by trying to bite at Dick's shoulder. Also, let's be real, he's probably pressed close enough Dick can tell Junpei's enjoying it more than he'll actually admit yet.]
[ it's a good thing junpei didn't get anime fangs to go with his biting!! dick swats at him lightly in between pets ]
Bad kitty. [ is dick enjoying this immensely in the most asshole of fashion? Yes. though he heard that moan and seems very interested in recreating it, even as he keeps talking. he is safe from retaliation so long as he pets no one can stop him now?? ] Dude. You can deny it all you want, it's very obvious to me right now how much you're enjoying this.
[ part of dick wonders if he's this sensitive at the base of his tail, too, and he lets a hand creep down from junpei's head to run over his back as he prepares to test his theory ]
[This isn't fair??? This is so unfair, but Dick's talking and the scalp massage is nice and there's a hand trailing down his back with Junpei unaware of what the hell Dick's planning. His fingers are still preening the feathers at Dick's back and petting the wings at the base with slow, deliberate movements but it's hard to concentrate when he just wants to be touched.
Asshole.]
You're the one making it worse.[He's mumbling and pressing up harder, back arching and tail poised in the air as Dick's hand moves down his back. It doesn't stop him from trying to bite again though, leg finally shoving itself between Dick's and drawing their hips closer.]
[ the preening feels good, is the thing. not good enough to fully distract dick from what he's doing but enough to make him shiver a little, eyes half lidded. He's not completely immune to junpei's actions in general, either, and he spreads his legs to give him space when he brings them closer. ]
Worse, or better?
[ it's cheeky, and he hums pensively before he scratched at the base of junpei's tail for the full asshole move ]
[Glad this is just full-on stupidity now with Junpei practically crawling into Dick's chest and preening his feathers and arcing himself right into Dick's hands. The most unfortunate part is that Dick scratches at the base of his tail and it's almost instinct that his ass raises itself up to press into Dick's hand, tail whipping a bit while he almost-aggressively nuzzles at Dick's neck and shoulder.
There's a sound that's maybe supposed to be the word "worse" but it's kind of lost in the low groan instead, thigh moving immediately to rub against Dick's crotch because if he's going down, he's taking Dick with him. This is somehow Dick's fault entirely and he refuses to take responsibility.]
[ alright, dick does move his hands now, putting them both on junpei's shoulder with a startled laugh, because it's starting to be a bit much and he hadn't started petting junpei with the intention of a morning fuck-- though maybe he hadn't necessarily stopped when it seemed to be turning him on. he feels a little bad about that now. ]
Woah, okay-- that really did it for you. Noted. You alright?
[ not that any of that didn't feel good-- au contraire-- but it's one thing to tease and another to literally make junpei lose his mind with this new thing he has no control over. ]
[Yeah this is...a lot. He blinks at him, slow and unsteady because he's trying to clear his head but his tail winds around Dick's wrist involuntarily. It's a little alarming on the one hand but it's not like it didn't feel good or that he'd ever say no to a morning fuck, but there's something that has him bordering on the edge of backing off and taking action.
Instead, one hand's at Dick's wings but the other grips onto his shoulder a little tighter as he bites on his lip.]
Dick...[Kind of hard to tell, again, if he's saying his name or just insulting him, but it's also a little hard to ignore the expression on his face that almost looks like he's begging. It's also debatable if he's asking for him to stop teasing him or to fuck him, but judging by the fact he's trying to lean forward to kiss him it's the latter. He's going to hate this probably in an hour, but his focus is kind of shot anyway.
Please just. Fucking push him out of the bed. Or a cold shower. Make the cat come to his senses.]
[ it's too late we have to put these up for the thot report, there's no cold shower happening. dick's eyes are half-lidded as he looks at junpei's desperate face before he kisses back, softer and slower than junpei probably wants immediately. he doesn't make it last too long, though, and he dislodges junpei's tail from his wrist so he can hold junpei's face in his hands, staring at him earnestly ]
Hey. You know I'll do whatever you want me to.
[ it's both kind of his usual way to ask junpei what he wants and him making sure he knows they can stop anytime if he wants a break to come to his senses. ]
[It's a little embarrassing that he sinks into the kiss anyway even if there's a light noise, but he leans into Dick's hands when they pull apart and stares at him with an almost glassy expression.
Whatever the fuck is going on, it's not. Great. But he leans forward to nip a little harder than usual.]
Fuck me. [Still more vocal and expressive than usual, but he's very serious about that. He doesn't care if Dick's topping or if he just does it himself, he's not exactly waiting before he's slamming into him for another kiss. Great.]
[ wow. okay. dick puts a hand on junpei's shoulder, keeping the other one on his face through the kiss. he's trying to keep his head since junpei clearly can't, but he's also not going to deny an Express request like that, kissing him a little more intensely and passionately this time. whatever the hell is affecting him, dick can't complain too much, and he hums in approval as they kiss. ]
[Dick giving in and kissing back is actually enough to calm Junpei's head for a few moments, leaning into Dick's hand but kissing back just as intensely. He pulls him closer, hand tugging at his shoulder and working on preening feathers again while immediately licking into his mouth and grinding against him in a slow but purposeful kind of move. Despite the insistence he's not pushing to move much faster than this right now even while the kissing is a little bruising and wanting, one hand working at the feathers and the other digging his nails into Dick's shoulder. He does nothing to stop the groan working out of his throat and colliding into Dick's lips, wriggling his way as close as possible for now. ]
[ dick's struggling to keep pace a little-- partially because junpei is that much more worked up than he is, and partially because at this point the hand in his feathers (god. weird.) is making him pliant more than anything, shuddering a bit at the sensation. still, he grinds right back against him, moving his hand from his face back to his ear, rubbing and petting at it once more with a content moan. This is not how he thought this morning would go ]
[Part of it is because of the ship's effect and he knows that, but part of it is also his own attraction to Dick in general. He's stopped trying to rein himself in but he's being exceptionally nice with the feathers especially when he feels that shudder. There's something murmured that sounds a lot like "pretty bird" against Dick's mouth, tail swishing behind him and completely ignored while he turns his head directly into Dick's hand. There's a low but loud sort of whimper when Dick touches one of his ears, fingers digging harder into his shoulder as he rolls his hips and tries to decide what to do.
Dick has wings which means having him on his back probably isn't great? He could deal with Dick riding him again, but at the same time he's stuck on the idea of taking control. But instead of, like, saying any of this he settles on sucking at his lip before pulling away to bite sharply at the juncture between his neck and shoulder, not moving far enough that Dick has to stop petting him.]
[ dick nips at Junpei's lips at the comment, fighting back a smile. he shouldn't find the cheesiness that charming, really. the noise he makes is a very nice one and makes it very difficult for dick to remember why he should potentially not just pet junpei the whole time, so he doesn't and keeps at it instead.
and then he's biting, harder than usual, and dick feels loose and sensitive from the feather preening so he can't quite help the low whine that comes from him this time. still, he's chuckling a bit as he keeps rubs junpei's ear a little harder ]
Glad you don't have fangs to go with the look. [ he grinds against him, slow and deliberate ] Tell me if it's too much?
[Despite being horny on main, currently, Junpei is still himself and that includes cheesiness when he feels like it. The touch to Dick's feathers is slow but firm because he's aware that it's helping (is it) and it keeps himself from more or less pouncing and immediately fucking him.
The ear rubs aren't helping. There's a quiet hum, head butting up against Dick's hand while he follows through with that grind. He doesn't make further moves yet but he also isn't shy about making his intentions known here. There's another bite, playful this time as he sucks on Dick's collarbone for a hot second.]
Mm...no, it feels really good...[He sounds more like himself, too, instead of a mindless mess.] Just debating if I want you inside or if I feel like flipping you over.
[An exaggerated stroke of Dick's wing should get across the point why. As much as he would rather see his face, he also doesn't want to damage the wings.]
[ it is helping, in the sense that it's slowly turning dick into useless mush? is that help. let's call it help. he's still petting junpei even as he makes a noise of appreciation at the bite. there's a slow grin on his face when junpei talks, because--
well yes for a guy who keeps asking him to say what he wants this feels a bit like christmas. ]
Both options sound pretty good to me.
[ he stretches a wing a bit-- they don't hurt from this position right now, so he doesn't have an opinion on that. he doesn't think he'd really mind if they ended up sore later, either. it seems like a future dick problem anyway!! present dick has a lapful of horny juncat and is very much distracted with that, the hand not petting junpei's head going ahead and grabbing his butt for that next slow grind. ]
[The duality of Tenmyouji means wavering between being slow and gentle and flipping Dick on his stomach to pound into him relentlessly which is maybe its own problem, but for now he's fine with where they're at. He's letting his brain catch up, the ear petting leaving his tail to move on its own but there's a pleased murmur when he feels Dick's other hand on him. The grinding can be slow for now but he's blatantly aware he's hard and that Dick is, like, right there.
On the other hand, he's letting his teeth travel again to bite as his other hand scratches at the back of Dick's shoulder just above his wing, fingers of the former hand digging into the juncture between wing and back.]
Can't do both...simultaneously, at least. But I want both anyway. [It's still mumbled but very much clear that he's put some thought into this. Dick is going to be scratched and bruised for Monday and Tuesday and that's kind of hilarious, except maybe not to Junpei who has decided marking Dick as his, currently, is the objective.] Pretty sure you need to be on top of me either way.
[ oh. that's a lot more sensitive than dick expected it to be. not that dick expected anything about those wings to be at all, but-- apparently the closer to the base junpei gets the more dick feels it, and he arches his back a bit as if to get junpei's hands further away from that. he's not exactly complaining at the scratches or bites, though. the fool.
his hand digs a bit, the petting turning more into an impromptu massage ]
I've got nowhere to be. [ so if junpei wants both, they can, eventually. but for now, dick notes the on top thing and gets that it's because of wings, so-- ] On top or turned around, right? That's the options. [ because he is a sHIT: ] Or are you fundamentally against doggy style now that you're a cat?
[There's a pout of some sort when Dick moves but it just means the scratches to his shoulder run a little deeper while he's kind of rubbing into his hand. Fun fact, the non-furry version also likes head massages so this is actually fine.
Except Dick sucks and Junpei looks up, the flattest stare in the universe fixated on Dick as the tail lashes in agitation.]
That was bad even for you. [Rude.] But no...not really against it right now. [He sounds a little unsure if only because he still likes seeing Dick's face, but he's weighing his pros and cons here.]
[ hehe, sucks. anyway. dick beams at the look. very proud of himself. also, alright, these scratches are getting very cat-like. hm. he's not against that either. ]
Well... I'm up for whatever you want. [ and there's another slow grind just in case junpei thought that. wasn't. another terrible pun. chirp chirp ]
[Useless shitty bird. But at the same time there's a low groan when Dick grinds and he lets go of the wings, hand coming down to slip between them into Dick's boxers.]
So I noticed. [It's fine, they can be terrible together. Except there's a pause as he seems to let his thoughts rattle around for a bit.] Kiss me? [But still massage his head. And still grind. And hold still so he can work on a handjob. He expects oh-so-much here.]
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M'not sensitive...[It comes out almost like a whine though because, like, he is and it's kind of confusing and overwhelming but also kind of arousing and he fucking hates that he can't think straight at the moment!! Thanks ship!! If anything he's actually kind of mad he can't hold eye contact for longer before he's nuzzling at Dick's face again while his hands work over his wings smoothly, touching from tip down to the base protruding from his back.]
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oh, he can sorta feel feathers out of place now, and more than that-- once he gets to the meat of the wings, maybe dick is just as sensitive as junpei right now. not that he'd admit to it, so after a little shake of his head (and wings, unintentionally, damn it.) he goes right back to scratchies ]
You are. I told you, it's cute.
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Unfortunately, the scratches are distracting so he's still hidden in Dick's shoulder while he's doing this.]
I don't even know why but it feels really nice...[He's also apparently more open to actually expressing himself. Great. We're making progress.] And it's your fault for being good with your hands.
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Cat stuff? [ that's not much of an explanation, but he says it with a chirpy tone. ] Your mouth is complaining, but the rest of you seems to be enjoying it.
[ and dick isn't going to pretend he isn't, too. ]
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Cat stuff doesn't tell me anything. [He even sounds pouty.] Also I am not, you're just doing it and I'm reacting to it. [It's the stupidest response in the world, but he makes up for it by trying to bite at Dick's shoulder. Also, let's be real, he's probably pressed close enough Dick can tell Junpei's enjoying it more than he'll actually admit yet.]
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Bad kitty. [ is dick enjoying this immensely in the most asshole of fashion? Yes. though he heard that moan and seems very interested in recreating it, even as he keeps talking. he is safe from retaliation so long as he pets no one can stop him now?? ] Dude. You can deny it all you want, it's very obvious to me right now how much you're enjoying this.
[ part of dick wonders if he's this sensitive at the base of his tail, too, and he lets a hand creep down from junpei's head to run over his back as he prepares to test his theory ]
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Asshole.]
You're the one making it worse.[He's mumbling and pressing up harder, back arching and tail poised in the air as Dick's hand moves down his back. It doesn't stop him from trying to bite again though, leg finally shoving itself between Dick's and drawing their hips closer.]
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Worse, or better?
[ it's cheeky, and he hums pensively before he scratched at the base of junpei's tail for the full asshole move ]
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There's a sound that's maybe supposed to be the word "worse" but it's kind of lost in the low groan instead, thigh moving immediately to rub against Dick's crotch because if he's going down, he's taking Dick with him. This is somehow Dick's fault entirely and he refuses to take responsibility.]
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Woah, okay-- that really did it for you. Noted. You alright?
[ not that any of that didn't feel good-- au contraire-- but it's one thing to tease and another to literally make junpei lose his mind with this new thing he has no control over. ]
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Instead, one hand's at Dick's wings but the other grips onto his shoulder a little tighter as he bites on his lip.]
Dick...[Kind of hard to tell, again, if he's saying his name or just insulting him, but it's also a little hard to ignore the expression on his face that almost looks like he's begging. It's also debatable if he's asking for him to stop teasing him or to fuck him, but judging by the fact he's trying to lean forward to kiss him it's the latter. He's going to hate this probably in an hour, but his focus is kind of shot anyway.
Please just. Fucking push him out of the bed. Or a cold shower. Make the cat come to his senses.]
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Hey. You know I'll do whatever you want me to.
[ it's both kind of his usual way to ask junpei what he wants and him making sure he knows they can stop anytime if he wants a break to come to his senses. ]
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Whatever the fuck is going on, it's not. Great. But he leans forward to nip a little harder than usual.]
Fuck me. [Still more vocal and expressive than usual, but he's very serious about that. He doesn't care if Dick's topping or if he just does it himself, he's not exactly waiting before he's slamming into him for another kiss. Great.]
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Dick has wings which means having him on his back probably isn't great? He could deal with Dick riding him again, but at the same time he's stuck on the idea of taking control. But instead of, like, saying any of this he settles on sucking at his lip before pulling away to bite sharply at the juncture between his neck and shoulder, not moving far enough that Dick has to stop petting him.]
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and then he's biting, harder than usual, and dick feels loose and sensitive from the feather preening so he can't quite help the low whine that comes from him this time. still, he's chuckling a bit as he keeps rubs junpei's ear a little harder ]
Glad you don't have fangs to go with the look. [ he grinds against him, slow and deliberate ] Tell me if it's too much?
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The ear rubs aren't helping. There's a quiet hum, head butting up against Dick's hand while he follows through with that grind. He doesn't make further moves yet but he also isn't shy about making his intentions known here. There's another bite, playful this time as he sucks on Dick's collarbone for a hot second.]
Mm...no, it feels really good...[He sounds more like himself, too, instead of a mindless mess.] Just debating if I want you inside or if I feel like flipping you over.
[An exaggerated stroke of Dick's wing should get across the point why. As much as he would rather see his face, he also doesn't want to damage the wings.]
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well yes for a guy who keeps asking him to say what he wants this feels a bit like christmas. ]
Both options sound pretty good to me.
[ he stretches a wing a bit-- they don't hurt from this position right now, so he doesn't have an opinion on that. he doesn't think he'd really mind if they ended up sore later, either. it seems like a future dick problem anyway!! present dick has a lapful of horny juncat and is very much distracted with that, the hand not petting junpei's head going ahead and grabbing his butt for that next slow grind. ]
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On the other hand, he's letting his teeth travel again to bite as his other hand scratches at the back of Dick's shoulder just above his wing, fingers of the former hand digging into the juncture between wing and back.]
Can't do both...simultaneously, at least. But I want both anyway. [It's still mumbled but very much clear that he's put some thought into this. Dick is going to be scratched and bruised for Monday and Tuesday and that's kind of hilarious, except maybe not to Junpei who has decided marking Dick as his, currently, is the objective.] Pretty sure you need to be on top of me either way.
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his hand digs a bit, the petting turning more into an impromptu massage ]
I've got nowhere to be. [ so if junpei wants both, they can, eventually. but for now, dick notes the on top thing and gets that it's because of wings, so-- ] On top or turned around, right? That's the options. [ because he is a sHIT: ] Or are you fundamentally against doggy style now that you're a cat?
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Except Dick sucks and Junpei looks up, the flattest stare in the universe fixated on Dick as the tail lashes in agitation.]
That was bad even for you. [Rude.] But no...not really against it right now. [He sounds a little unsure if only because he still likes seeing Dick's face, but he's weighing his pros and cons here.]
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Well... I'm up for whatever you want. [ and there's another slow grind just in case junpei thought that. wasn't. another terrible pun. chirp chirp ]
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So I noticed. [It's fine, they can be terrible together. Except there's a pause as he seems to let his thoughts rattle around for a bit.] Kiss me? [But still massage his head. And still grind. And hold still so he can work on a handjob. He expects oh-so-much here.]
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