[ dick's at least sat up a little when junpei crawls back on top, as well as shucked off his boxers-- not so much out of impatience as kind of just. continuing to be a little bratty. ]
Not sure if I should feel insulted or not. [ he traces a vague pattern around junpei's nipple ]
[He's still in his boxers because he's an asshole, shimmying down to sit more on Dick's thighs, so that he can touch him and still be touched. There's a quiet sort of pause even with the deep breath that comes once Dick's fingers trail over his chest, but he considers that for a moment.]
Maybe not. [Also quiet, but he's uncapping the lube to focus on that instead of looking at Dick.] There's not exactly a whole lot of people I'm that comfortable with.
[ dick hums at that. that's twice now, he thinks, and he runs both hands down junpei's chest, soft and slow. he watches junpei work the lube open instead of his face. ]
Yeah? [ it comes out a little breathless even with him matching the quiet tone, and he bites at his lip through a smile. ] M'glad you trust me.
Yeah, well...[He doesn't finish the thought but the look on his face says enough. He doesn't usually stick around after he sleeps with people and finishes collecting tokens, even if they're friends. He also usually doesn't openly admit stuff like that, and he can feel the back of his neck and his ears burn a little with embarrassment.
Nevertheless he's busy coating his fingers and letting the lube warm a little even as he considers...something. It's hard to really say how he wants his thoughts to process, but his chest presses up into Dick's hands anyway and his eyes close half-way, lazy cat that he can be.]
You've earned it. [It's what he settles on and maybe that says enough. He's kind of forgotten he was supposed to make Dick beg, but it was never going to really work anyway. Junpei doesn't have that much patience and he's letting his fingers slip between them. He's aware that Dick has been slow with him in the past and it's why his own movements are purposeful yet slow all the same, Dick's erection ignored for now and the tent in his boxers also ignored.] I mean I guess you're okay enough.
[He could stand to shut up, but nah. Sometimes you just kind of fall from something teasing to something a little serious, and then sometimes you try to overcorrect.]
[ dick's concentrating on the feeling of junpei between his legs, humming as he tries to spread them more-- wouldn't be a feat for him, but also, there's no point, considering he's already there. he closes his eyes... not entirely because of the feeling, but maybe a little to save junpei some embarrassment. he's not the first person dick has met who's had embarrassment over their feelings.
actually, thinking about it, that applies to way too large a portion of the people he knows, so dick decides to break the cycle at least a little: ]
That so? Well, I guess you're okay enough, too. [ he doesn't need his eyes open to bring both hands to junpei's nipples, flicking them once before rubbing both at the same time ]
[He wasn't exactly expecting it which means his fingers slip in further and there's a surprised sort of groan as his gaze shifts straight back to Dick, a vaguely insulted look on his face that's mostly destroyed by one of pleasure.]
Man, why do you even know that works on me. [Is he annoyed Dick knows he's into that? Yeah, but it's fine. It sets the tone again and he bends a little to hover over him while his hand's busy working.] That's almost unfair.
[ dick's eyes snap back open when junpei's fingers slip without him expecting him, a low groan coming out of him as he rolls his hips in approval. it takes him a second to place what junpei's complaining about this time, and he laughs before doing it again. ]
Why do I even... dude, we've had sex how many times by now? Like you don't know what turns me on, too.
[Oh. Well that works fine for him then, he'll just carry on then. Dick is obviously in a good enough place to handle a little rough treatment but he's still taking his time here. Granted, Dick continues playing with nipples and it means his fingers curl up just a little instead.]
More than I've slept with anyone else on this ship. [Just. Point blank. But there's a small smirk in addition.] But maybe I'm not surprised. You are good at paying attention and really good with your hands.
[So yeah. He remembers Dick has a praise kink thing going on and likes to be complimented. It's fine.]
[ dick pushes back on junpei's fingers, back arching a little. there's maybe a bit of a flush building up that's not from arousal, but considering the arousal is also a big part of it? maybe not that easy to tell. he twists a nipple, this time, gentle with the other. ]
... Yeah, well, for me too. [ obviously, dick doesn't say. he should say something about the compliments, he thinks, but it takes him a second to think of a comeback. ] Comes with the job, dork.
[ he probably should've taken more than a second. ]
[His free hand slides down Dick's side to settle at his hip, nails lightly scratching there and holding onto his leg. Truth be told he's actually kind of into this part of it because it's still enough room for banter while warming things up. Two birds with one stone, except there's a low, needy sound in his throat while arching up into Dick's hands. There's something kind of like surprise but also kind of like want and kind of like possessiveness that rapidly flashes through his eyes before settling on something content.
Except then he just laugh?]
That's the best you can do? Your word game's a little weak today, dude. [It's not but it's funny.]
[ dick tilts his head to the side a bit, half hiding it in a pillow with a mock glare that's completely believable while he keeps both rolling his hips and his chest ministrations, though after a bit he turns back with a challenging look ]
Yeah, well, so's your fingering game. C'mon, that the best you can do?
[It's 100% believable, yes, of course, but Junpei's only response is to spread his fingers into a V while they're still buried and give Dick a challenging sort of look right back.]
Of course not. Haven't you ever heard that good things come to those who wait? Talk about impatient.[But he does take that as permission to work a third finger in since Dick is being rude. Clearly.]
[ dick does not learn, though this time the challenge is at least a little more coy as dick lifts himself up enough to nip at junpei's jaw, thumbing his nipple. his breath's coming in harder now, and junpei can probably hear the noise from dick kicking lightly at the mattress ]
[There's a very-much-not-subtle shift over Dick's leg and given the way Junpei tilts his head and wets his lips with his tongue he's pretty much done with the teasing.
Or not, because even with the stuttering sort of breath out as the nipple under Dick's thumb hardens he finds himself still talking as he leans closer to his face. Or as close as he can, flexibility be damned.]
I could definitely make you wait until next week. You made me wait a little too long as it is.
[Is this because ultimately Dick's the one who stopped them from fucking on Thursday? Yes.]
[ that's fine, whatever lack of flexibility junpei has dick can more than make-up for as he reaches up to close the gap himself-- not bothering to move either of his hands from junpei's chest as he kisses him, sharp and quick, biting at his lip a bit. ]
It's my fault? I don't remember you saying anything then. You want me, all you gotta do is ask.
[ and-- alright, maybe that one's pushing it a little, but junpei's three fingers deep inside of him so he feels allowed to say stupid shit ]
[It's fine? He's 100% cool with Dick's hands on him and meeting him for that kiss, sighing at the bite even when they pull apart. However, it's something about what he says that makes Junpei's grin widen just a bit, eyes narrowed almost hungrily before he uses his free hand to try and open the condom that's been abandoned to the side. It takes some finagling and also holding the corner with his teeth very carefully, but he's had some practice multitasking as his fingers never quite stop moving. ...granted, he should maybe like stop and use both hands to remove his boxers but the one hand is enough to slide them down to where he can kick them off, taking a breath when he's finally freed. It's not quite the same finesse Dick has once said-condom is rolled on but it's good enough.]
Then consider this me asking. [It's a beat too late but he also figures he's allowed to say shit like this, lingering for just a moment before pulling his fingers out. He has to change the angle and he's aware it's been a while since they've changed like this, but there's still something almost easy about pressing himself in and pulling Dick closer with each movement.]
[ Dick follows Junpei's movements the entire time he's fumbling (it's a rude way to put it, but the lack of finesse is... fun, really) with the condom, breath coming in faster in anticipation. And-- and yes, because of the whole continuing to finger thing.
And it's not too long before Junpei's switching out his fingers and pressing in, and dick wastes no time lifting his legs and crossing them behind junpei as if to pull him in deeper immediately, moaning out in appreciation almost immediately. yeah. yeah, he's definitely getting what he wanted. it's been long enough they've done this that it shouldn't feel as natural as it does, but dick doesn't linger on that. ]
... Mm-- good ask. I'd say you can ask like this any time, but... [ dick lets out a breathless laugh ] Might get a bit weird.
[ to ask dick first. heyyyyy there's my requisite one dick joke per thread ]
[It's rude but at least he didn't say it to his face. Junpei is a delicate creature sometimes when he's invested in something, which is why Dick's wrapping his legs around him and he's letting himself fall forward, hands bracing himself on the bed and hovering above Dick for the time being. He's busy drawing in a breath and adjusting but there's a grin when Dick laughs, allowing him time to lean forward and press another kiss to his mouth.]
Like that'd be the weirdest thing we've ever said to each other. [I hate you. Anyway, it's fine because it's easy and natural and he's immediately darting away from that thought while he pull back enough for a shallow thrust, seemingly figuring something out before settling on a pace even with his fingers combing the side of Dick's hair. Is his balance getting better? He's maybe been figuring it out.] I told you I work well with impulse, so asking also sometimes defeats the point anyway.
[ dick links his arms behind junpei's head to maybe mess with that balance a little, maybe to help him crane his neck to kiss him back, still smiling. ]
Point was you didn't exactly say much. Tough I guess that works for your needs? [ he's tilting his head into the touch, rolling his hips to match junpei's pace. his hair's definitely on the side of shaggy, falling into his eyes a bit at this angle, but dick doesn't even care. speaking of needs, dick's doing nothing for his own right now, maybe liking the feel of junpei inside of him too much to bother ]
[Leave his balance alone, he's doing his best!! But at the same time...it works because he'd rather kiss him and even while he pulls back he's letting his fingers tangle up Dick's hair a little. He also doesn't seem to mind that he's literally doing all of the work here, a short hiss following when Dick rolls his hips. Better. That helps.]
Maybe it does, maybe it doesn't. You of all people know sometimes it's not always easy to ask for things.
[ dick blinks, slow, because junpei cannot expect him to try and find a rhythm and angle that works for both of them while also personally attacking him. it is very rude. ]
Think I've had to ask for like-- most of the stuff we've done. [ it's wry, and he punctuates it with a roll of his hips. he's starting to consider flipping them over, half-mindedly, even as he tries to kiss junpei's jaw as the guy plays with his hair. ] Keep trying to get you to just-- to just... [ he loses track a bit, frowning, digging his heels in the small of junpei's back. ] tell me what you want.
[Junpei is very rude in general. He wouldn't mind the change in position because he's sort of distracted now even while keeping up a good pace. His fingers are crawling up a little higher, massaging Dick's scalp and ruffling his hair a little even when Dick moves to kiss his face. He arches his back thanks to Dick's heels and he settles for a questionable kind of look.]
And if it was something you didn't want to give me? What then? [The tone is casual and almost a joke, but there's something in his face he can't quite get rid of fast enough. It's a very real question even as he pushes Dick's hair up a little out of his eyes.]
[ it's a secretly very real question in a very awkward time, which is-- very junpei of him. the hair petting is soft and nice, nothing he dislikes, though junpei's clearly a little distracted even as he fucks into dick. dick clenches around him a bit out of spite for making him think right this second. ]
... You know the worst I could do is say that's not my kink, right? [ it's a light joke, because dick's trying to keep the other stupid reflex he had at junpei's look out of his mouth, so he hides his face a bit with the pretense of biting lightly at junpei's collarbone. it still comes out anyway: ] Not a whole lot I don't wanna give you anyway.
[ haha, god, this is why barbara wouldn't date him. he's so stupid. ]
[He feels Dick tighten around him and he gets the message. This isn't the time and he shuts up, shaking his head and shoving literally all of his emotional bullshit aside to focus on what he's doing here. The bite gets a low appreciative murmur and the words themselves mean that Junpei's still playing with his hair and lifting Dick's head up to meet him for a kiss, moving a little to balance on his knees and pull Dick's leg a little higher.
What if they just don't talk, ever. What if he focuses on picking up the speed and pulling Dick as close as possible. That's a great idea.]
[ dick goes with the kiss, deciding maybe he'll just never talk again if he's going to say stupid shit that make things awkward. and then junpei starts picking up the speed and changes his angle a bit and dick's groaning into it, because it feels good despite it all, trying to meet his trusts as much as he can. junpei can pull his leg as high as he wants-- dick's bendy to a ridiculous degree and doesn't even notice it, dragging one hand in between their chests and just. touching, for a second. he's pretty sure he won't last long once he starts touching himself instead of junpei, so he stays there for now, mumbling a little about faster and harder ]
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Not sure if I should feel insulted or not. [ he traces a vague pattern around junpei's nipple ]
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Maybe not. [Also quiet, but he's uncapping the lube to focus on that instead of looking at Dick.] There's not exactly a whole lot of people I'm that comfortable with.
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Yeah? [ it comes out a little breathless even with him matching the quiet tone, and he bites at his lip through a smile. ] M'glad you trust me.
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Nevertheless he's busy coating his fingers and letting the lube warm a little even as he considers...something. It's hard to really say how he wants his thoughts to process, but his chest presses up into Dick's hands anyway and his eyes close half-way, lazy cat that he can be.]
You've earned it. [It's what he settles on and maybe that says enough. He's kind of forgotten he was supposed to make Dick beg, but it was never going to really work anyway. Junpei doesn't have that much patience and he's letting his fingers slip between them. He's aware that Dick has been slow with him in the past and it's why his own movements are purposeful yet slow all the same, Dick's erection ignored for now and the tent in his boxers also ignored.] I mean I guess you're okay enough.
[He could stand to shut up, but nah. Sometimes you just kind of fall from something teasing to something a little serious, and then sometimes you try to overcorrect.]
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actually, thinking about it, that applies to way too large a portion of the people he knows, so dick decides to break the cycle at least a little: ]
That so? Well, I guess you're okay enough, too. [ he doesn't need his eyes open to bring both hands to junpei's nipples, flicking them once before rubbing both at the same time ]
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Man, why do you even know that works on me. [Is he annoyed Dick knows he's into that? Yeah, but it's fine. It sets the tone again and he bends a little to hover over him while his hand's busy working.] That's almost unfair.
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Why do I even... dude, we've had sex how many times by now? Like you don't know what turns me on, too.
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More than I've slept with anyone else on this ship. [Just. Point blank. But there's a small smirk in addition.] But maybe I'm not surprised. You are good at paying attention and really good with your hands.
[So yeah. He remembers Dick has a praise kink thing going on and likes to be complimented. It's fine.]
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... Yeah, well, for me too. [ obviously, dick doesn't say. he should say something about the compliments, he thinks, but it takes him a second to think of a comeback. ] Comes with the job, dork.
[ he probably should've taken more than a second. ]
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Except then he just laugh?]
That's the best you can do? Your word game's a little weak today, dude. [It's not but it's funny.]
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Yeah, well, so's your fingering game. C'mon, that the best you can do?
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Of course not. Haven't you ever heard that good things come to those who wait? Talk about impatient.[But he does take that as permission to work a third finger in since Dick is being rude. Clearly.]
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[ dick does not learn, though this time the challenge is at least a little more coy as dick lifts himself up enough to nip at junpei's jaw, thumbing his nipple. his breath's coming in harder now, and junpei can probably hear the noise from dick kicking lightly at the mattress ]
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Or not, because even with the stuttering sort of breath out as the nipple under Dick's thumb hardens he finds himself still talking as he leans closer to his face. Or as close as he can, flexibility be damned.]
I could definitely make you wait until next week. You made me wait a little too long as it is.
[Is this because ultimately Dick's the one who stopped them from fucking on Thursday? Yes.]
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It's my fault? I don't remember you saying anything then. You want me, all you gotta do is ask.
[ and-- alright, maybe that one's pushing it a little, but junpei's three fingers deep inside of him so he feels allowed to say stupid shit ]
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Then consider this me asking. [It's a beat too late but he also figures he's allowed to say shit like this, lingering for just a moment before pulling his fingers out. He has to change the angle and he's aware it's been a while since they've changed like this, but there's still something almost easy about pressing himself in and pulling Dick closer with each movement.]
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And it's not too long before Junpei's switching out his fingers and pressing in, and dick wastes no time lifting his legs and crossing them behind junpei as if to pull him in deeper immediately, moaning out in appreciation almost immediately. yeah. yeah, he's definitely getting what he wanted. it's been long enough they've done this that it shouldn't feel as natural as it does, but dick doesn't linger on that. ]
... Mm-- good ask. I'd say you can ask like this any time, but... [ dick lets out a breathless laugh ] Might get a bit weird.
[ to ask dick first. heyyyyy there's my requisite one dick joke per thread ]
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Like that'd be the weirdest thing we've ever said to each other. [I hate you. Anyway, it's fine because it's easy and natural and he's immediately darting away from that thought while he pull back enough for a shallow thrust, seemingly figuring something out before settling on a pace even with his fingers combing the side of Dick's hair. Is his balance getting better? He's maybe been figuring it out.] I told you I work well with impulse, so asking also sometimes defeats the point anyway.
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Point was you didn't exactly say much. Tough I guess that works for your needs? [ he's tilting his head into the touch, rolling his hips to match junpei's pace. his hair's definitely on the side of shaggy, falling into his eyes a bit at this angle, but dick doesn't even care. speaking of needs, dick's doing nothing for his own right now, maybe liking the feel of junpei inside of him too much to bother ]
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Maybe it does, maybe it doesn't. You of all people know sometimes it's not always easy to ask for things.
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Think I've had to ask for like-- most of the stuff we've done. [ it's wry, and he punctuates it with a roll of his hips. he's starting to consider flipping them over, half-mindedly, even as he tries to kiss junpei's jaw as the guy plays with his hair. ] Keep trying to get you to just-- to just... [ he loses track a bit, frowning, digging his heels in the small of junpei's back. ] tell me what you want.
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And if it was something you didn't want to give me? What then? [The tone is casual and almost a joke, but there's something in his face he can't quite get rid of fast enough. It's a very real question even as he pushes Dick's hair up a little out of his eyes.]
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... You know the worst I could do is say that's not my kink, right? [ it's a light joke, because dick's trying to keep the other stupid reflex he had at junpei's look out of his mouth, so he hides his face a bit with the pretense of biting lightly at junpei's collarbone. it still comes out anyway: ] Not a whole lot I don't wanna give you anyway.
[ haha, god, this is why barbara wouldn't date him. he's so stupid. ]
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What if they just don't talk, ever. What if he focuses on picking up the speed and pulling Dick as close as possible. That's a great idea.]
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