[ dick doesn't have time to think of a quip before junpei's hands is joining his and the moan he lets out is unabashed and loud. ]
Fuck me .[ and it's hard to tell if it's an expletive or a request, even though it'd be a fulfilled one, but either way the arch his back attempts to make probably is not helping with junpei's balance issues. Whatever else he was going to say is lost in the litany of mumbled "yeah, like that", and at least one whined out "junpei" ]
[The worst part of it is that he gets off on sound. The moan pretty much goes straight to his cock and there's a sharper snap of his hips, movements quicker and shorter to fulfill said request. He assumes it's nothing but a request and he's going to end up falling at this rate with the way Dick's moving but he doesn't care, actually. He doesn't care and his hand's trying to keep up but leaves Dick's own hand to do most of the work, focusing on the mounting pressure and pleasure that's wound tight in his core.
The sound of his name doesn't help and there's a soft sort of growl as he kisses at his throat again and down to his shoulders, still panting in his ear and mumbling his own nonsensical string of words. Praises, of course, because he knows what gets to Dick the fastest, little things to remind him exactly how they got here and what they're doing.
His own orgasm almost catches him by surprise though, but his hand in Dick's hair tightens and his back arches, hips moving forward once more to bury himself as deep as possible. He's shaky and sweaty and his vision blurs just a second but his hand continues to move, picking up the pace now to finish Dick off. He's not pulling out yet either, but he settles for a few shallow thrusts. He's helping, probably.]
[ Incredibly, through all of that, it's junpei keeping up the shallow thrusts that seems to finally get dick. or maybe the combination of everything? either way, it's not too long before dick himself is coming, making a mess of both their chests and hands as he bucks up one last time with another loud moan before finally uncrossing his legs from junpei's back, though he keeps an arm up as if to drag him down with him-- or keep him in, or both? he's not thinking that much about it, just wants to keep some kind of touch.
they're going to be a sweaty, sticky pile in about a second, basically. ]
[It's a mess and it's gonna be gross in about .5 seconds but he lets himself be held in place. He bends just enough to brush a kiss over Dick's face, wherever he can reach, and while he doesn't pull out just yet he does pull his own hand out from between them to lick it clean. He's also grabbing Dick's hand to do the same and he vaguely wonders what the hell's gotten into him but he knows enough.
But unfortunately that's about the most of his energy and he kind of just flops onto Dick's chest, catching his breath and eyes fluttering shut.]
[ the noise that dick lets out as he watches junpei lick both their hands clean can only be considered a low whine, and it seems to take dick himself by surprise if the sudden deeper flush to his face is any say. he seems to be more than fine with junpei flopping on him and not pulling out, though. he's said before he enjoys the feeling and he meant it.
the question though. dick has to think about it, though the look on his face is nothing but tired amusement that junpei's that competitive. ]
[The smirk that appears should say enough about how Junpei feels regarding that sound. He doesn't pull out and won't for a short time, focusing on shifting just enough to press his ear to Dick's chest. A heartbeat. That's what he's looking for to just kind of tune into.
And then a hand (the clean one) comes up to lightly bat Dick in the cheek.]
Yeah, okay. [But he leaves with one more kiss before he does, somewhat regretfully, pull out. Ugh. Give him a second to, like, kind of clean up, fling the condom in the trash that they probably moved nearby at this point and even though they're both gross he moves to lay on top of him again anyway.] ...I'd like to see what you come up with.
[He just. Snorts. Because sure, okay. He's resting his cheek against Dick's chest again, back to listening to his heartbeat.]
Leave my nipples alone. And probably. [He shuts his eyes lightly.] Ten minutes and then probably a shower? [Is he asking with the idea Dick's joining him or just informing him? The answer is probably yes.]
[ he hums vaguely. his heart's slowing down, still going strong ]
You say that like you don't like it. [ but dick takes it as an invitation and he hums again ] Yeah... sticky. Anyway I can bribe you to try and carry me in?
[ he's definitely not that affected and also knows there's very little chance of junpei succeeding in that, which shows in the smirk on his face]
175 pounds of what is likely pure muscle. Yeah, okay, I will definitely get right on that. [As competitive as he is even he has limits. But then again...] I bet I could anyway. The bathroom's not that far.
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Fuck me .[ and it's hard to tell if it's an expletive or a request, even though it'd be a fulfilled one, but either way the arch his back attempts to make probably is not helping with junpei's balance issues. Whatever else he was going to say is lost in the litany of mumbled "yeah, like that", and at least one whined out "junpei" ]
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The sound of his name doesn't help and there's a soft sort of growl as he kisses at his throat again and down to his shoulders, still panting in his ear and mumbling his own nonsensical string of words. Praises, of course, because he knows what gets to Dick the fastest, little things to remind him exactly how they got here and what they're doing.
His own orgasm almost catches him by surprise though, but his hand in Dick's hair tightens and his back arches, hips moving forward once more to bury himself as deep as possible. He's shaky and sweaty and his vision blurs just a second but his hand continues to move, picking up the pace now to finish Dick off. He's not pulling out yet either, but he settles for a few shallow thrusts. He's helping, probably.]
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they're going to be a sweaty, sticky pile in about a second, basically. ]
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But unfortunately that's about the most of his energy and he kind of just flops onto Dick's chest, catching his breath and eyes fluttering shut.]
...so I won the challenge, right?
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the question though. dick has to think about it, though the look on his face is nothing but tired amusement that junpei's that competitive. ]
... Don't remember begging. [ well. pot, kettle. ]
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And then a hand (the clean one) comes up to lightly bat Dick in the cheek.]
Shut up, fuck me totally counts...
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dick looks offended, trying to nip at the fingers after he taps him ]
Does not. That wasn't a request-- and you were already doing it.
[ boys. is this the time. ]
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It was definitely phrased like a request and I'm counting it. So there. [It is not, considering Junpei is still inside him, but whatever.]
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Doesn't count, that was a demand at best and you know it.
[ miss pouty over here ]
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Can't pretend you're calling the shots when you never wanna say what you want, JT. Pretty sure I got what I wanted.
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Guess you'll have to try harder to figure out what I want. [It's a dry tone because he does not expect Dick to do such a thing.]
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Don't...nnngh. [ that's whelming. he almost misses the other half and he glares without any intensity at junpei ] Maybe I-- maybe I will.
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Yeah, okay. [But he leaves with one more kiss before he does, somewhat regretfully, pull out. Ugh. Give him a second to, like, kind of clean up, fling the condom in the trash that they probably moved nearby at this point and even though they're both gross he moves to lay on top of him again anyway.] ...I'd like to see what you come up with.
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Something, something, nipple play, probably.
[ he's being petty because he's mildly embarrassed it's fine ]
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Leave my nipples alone. And probably. [He shuts his eyes lightly.] Ten minutes and then probably a shower? [Is he asking with the idea Dick's joining him or just informing him? The answer is probably yes.]
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You say that like you don't like it. [ but dick takes it as an invitation and he hums again ] Yeah... sticky. Anyway I can bribe you to try and carry me in?
[ he's definitely not that affected and also knows there's very little chance of junpei succeeding in that, which shows in the smirk on his face]
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I was kidding. Do you ever turn the competitive side off?
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Not when the competition gives me a reason to keep going.
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Yeah, no, I know what I said, but not actually that much into being carried. Or into being dropped, to be more accurate.
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Because you know I could if I really wanted to? [Teasing, but also he doesn't mind being on his back. Haha just kidding.]
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