[ 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.]
[ dick lets out a sigh of-- relief? disappointment?-- when junpei lets go of his wings, but then he puts his hand down his boxers so. you know what. never mind. he keeps the hardcore petting/massage as he follows the request and leans forward a bit to kiss him, still relaxed somehow despite junpei's many needs. ]
[Dick's a bat, he's trained to be multitalented and multitask. That's probably going to come in handy because Junpei meets him for the kiss, ears bending around Dick's hand and a needy, unabashed kind of moan is drawn from him while he lets the second hand fist itself into the back of Dick's hair to pull his mouth closer. He's not exactly patient with the way his hand begins to work over Dick's erection either, grip snug and tongue sliding into his mouth almost immediately.
Someday, probably, Dick will miss when Junpei was tentative about everything and trying to figure out what he wanted.]
[ that day will potentially be later today, but as it is right now dick is very much enjoying himself, moaning into the kiss when junpei grabs him immediately, grinding back against him and pulling at his hair slightly from where he was petting. he brings his other hand around to junpei's hip, sneaking in underneath the band and rubbing at the skin there.
at some point he will remind junpei to use his words to make a decision if he wants more than just mindless grinding but that point is not right now ]
[There's a sudden shiver when Dick's hand touches his skin and it's maybe because he's over-sensitive or maybe just because of the anticipation. He's not using his words because words are for suckers and instead he's tilting his head so that Dick's pulling his hair a little harder. The free hand scratches along Dick's scalp and his neck, mouth biting at his lip and thumb circling the head before he opens an eye.
...there's a calculative look if only because a.) he wants to see where Dick's hand is going and b.) he doesn't want to stop the kissing just yet. That can happen shortly but even with his mind focused on fucking him he's still into his simple wants.]
[ dick's own eyes are closed so he misses the look, too busy trying to muffle his appreciative noises into the kiss. there's a lot that's happening, and he keeps at all of that, but the hand in junpei's boxers slides down further to junpei's inner thigh, kneading the skin there a little, brushing his knuckles against his length Completely Incidentally, Of Course
[DICK IS STILL AN ASSHOLE and it's why Junpei visibly bristles and more or less tries to press into Dick's hand. Unfair! Unjust! Un...deterred, actually, because Junpei's hand lets go of Dick's length and moves back to try and pull his boxers off. He'll also break the kiss to murmur against his mouth.]
[ dick lifts his hips to help junpei take his boxers off, and off they go. whee. though he figures he's deserving the hands and knees thing after being a tease, but he's just glad junpei settled on something right now, so he stops petting him and presses a kiss to the corner of his mouth, removing his hand from junpei's boxers... after teasingly running his fingers over the length. ha ha, what. what an accident! ]
Can do.
[ he has to like. push junpei away, wings stretching out a bit when he sits up because yea this. was at least 5% uncomfortable so far and would've gotten worse. once junpei's off him, dick's turning around to follow directions like a good boy for once? incredible. this is definitely going to last ]
[Amazing. There's another indignant sound when Dick's fingers brush over him and he's trying to bite him again but doesn't get far. The kiss is nice and acceptable though and when Dick is stripped and on his hands and knees Junpei...uselessly, kisses the back of his neck and lets both hands delve straight into the wings to touch the new feathers and press and rub at the space between his back and his wings.
Suffer.]
This is really kind of weird, right? It's not just me? [He says as he scratches lines into Dick's back because he can.]
[ oh it is absolutely not just junpei on the weird scale! which is why when he presses into the wings there's a loud, startled moan as dick's back curves a little inward and then, sometime when he's scratching at his back-- his shiny new pitch black wings unfurl to their full length!
probably slamming straight into junpei in the process, this is a lot of wing span. they are proportionate. was it worth it, junpei. was it. ]
[The wings unfurl, Junpei's 100% not expecting it, and he gets caught in the ribs and arm with one before he goes flying off the bed with an indignant yelp. Farewell! This was not worth it and he hits the floor with a loud thud and a whine.]
[ DICK IS SOMEHOW BOTH MORTIFIED AND LOSING IT, barely able to hold himself up from his sudden laughter at how unexpected that was. his wing curls around to hide his face so junpei can't see him blushing. it hides like. a hell of most of his upper half tbh and dick has to. physically move some feathers at the tip to peek down at junpei ]
Sorry-- [ pfffthahah ] --dude, you okay? I didn't ... it was instinct, sorry. Oh, wow. That sounded like it hurt.
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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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Someday, probably, Dick will miss when Junpei was tentative about everything and trying to figure out what he wanted.]
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at some point he will remind junpei to use his words to make a decision if he wants more than just mindless grinding but that point is not right now ]
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...there's a calculative look if only because a.) he wants to see where Dick's hand is going and b.) he doesn't want to stop the kissing just yet. That can happen shortly but even with his mind focused on fucking him he's still into his simple wants.]
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he's still an asshole ]
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Hands and knees.
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Can do.
[ he has to like. push junpei away, wings stretching out a bit when he sits up because yea this. was at least 5% uncomfortable so far and would've gotten worse. once junpei's off him, dick's turning around to follow directions like a good boy for once? incredible. this is definitely going to last ]
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Suffer.]
This is really kind of weird, right? It's not just me? [He says as he scratches lines into Dick's back because he can.]
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probably slamming straight into junpei in the process, this is a lot of wing span. they are proportionate. was it worth it, junpei. was it. ]
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Dude!
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Sorry-- [ pfffthahah ] --dude, you okay? I didn't ... it was instinct, sorry. Oh, wow. That sounded like it hurt.
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