[ dick's fine continuing with the kiss for a while, smiling into it when he hears the verbal agreement. neat.
he's not trying to necessarily speed anything up, but he's got this one hand close to a leg that's doing nothing but balancing himself, and he doesn't need it at all if junpei's holding onto him? so he moves it to junpei's thigh but doesn't make any move otherwise, just resting it there instead. he likes slow and soft, too.
he pulls back just enough to murmur-- ]
Tell me when it stops being relaxing.
[ a half joke, half serious comment, before leaning in again. ]
Pretty sure you'll be the first to know. [It's partially to tease and partially a warning. If something really made him uncomfortable it'd be too obvious from this close. This isn't one of those things.
Somehow, he's more confident with what he's doing when it's slow and soft like this. Yesterday had been more about a mission to accomplish and trying to make the transfer of the demon good, but today is being more in the zone. The hand under the water leaves Dick's hip to cover his hand, just barely guiding it up his thigh. It's not really a sign to pick up the pace but it's Junpei doing whatever he wants. This time, it's his turn to pull back even while leaning right into him.]
You really are good with your mouth. [Which like. Duh. He literally had his dick sucked not that long ago, but his mouth meets Dick's for a third time and maybe it's a little obvious now what he's itching for right now. The hand draped over Dick gives him a short knead of his fingertips into the shoulder while the other settles for brushing his thumb over the back of Dick's hand. He also seems to try to say something against Dick's mouth but since, like, he's still kissing him it gets lost. Thanks Junpei.]
[ From this close there's no hiding the pleased little shiver Dick gets at the praise, and so he doesn't bother to hide the slightly smug grin, either. He kneads at Junpei's thigh a little, now that he's higher up, and lowers his other hand from cupping the back of Junpei's neck to settle a bit lower, just resting at the junction of his neck and shoulder.
He tries to catch what Junpei mumbles into the kiss but can't, so he pulls back again-- ]
You're not so bad yourself. [ it's a little breathless, and he continues: ] What was that? [ he decides to give him a chance to answer, though he doesn't exactly sit still for it, moving to press a soft kiss or two or twelve to his neck, almost nuzzling there ]
[Cute...it's a word that crosses his mind and there's a pleased sigh against Dick's mouth while his hands move. It's warm and pleasant and it means that he's actually climbing closer to practically curl up into him. He's not an openly affectionate person which might mean this is weird, but ten again maybe Dick's picked up on that. Even the day before he seemed focused on little touches and gestures while extracting a demon.
Still, Dick's mouth is to his neck and there's a hum of thought like he's debating if he's going to say it or not.]
And really good with your hands? [The tone says that's absolutely not what it was, but he's seeing what he can get away with. Okay, well, he can make an attempt.] You're comfortable.
[ dick laughs a little, a soft breath against junpei's neck as he continues his ministrations. he knows that's not what junpei was saying, but it's not like he'd object to more compliments instead. he can let it go. besides, he's a little busy?
Junpei curling up into him is very nice, too, and the hand that isn't slowly creeping up his thigh and massaging it curls a little. He's not trying to make the grip on Junpei's shoulder painful, but-- he's holding on. ]
Thanks. I'm glad you're enjoying it. [ it's light, but sincere, the implicated "glad you're enjoying me" left hanging, and dick has half a mind to either fully pull himself into junpei's lap or vice-versa, but the water is nice right now ]
[He's not really in the mood to talk but Dick's treating him very nicely and he's more than okay with it. The breath elicits a shiver and he doesn't seem to mind the hands while his own hand (the left, to keep the watch out of the water) threads into the hair at the back of Dick's head. His head lists to the side just slightly thanks to Dick being that close though.]
Gotta admit, this was a pretty smart idea. [There's an almost-smug grin even with his eyes half-shut. It's basically the picture of a pleased cat.] Maybe relaxing more often isn't out of the question.
[He watches Dick a bit to gauge his response.] Enjoying yourself?
[ dick hums a bit when he feels junpei playing with his hair. He stops his neck ministrations at Junpei's comment, moving back up again to face him with his own half-lidded eyes. Instead of answering right away he goes back to kissing him properly, languid, his hand moving again just that half inch higher on junpei's high, pressing his chest up against him some more. His own legs part a bit.
He's smirking when he pulls away just enough to be able to murmur near junpei's lips with a smirk: ]
[Good. He likes doing it? He's going to keep doing it even when Dick takes over with kissing again. It's not that hard for him to figure out where to go from here, hand skating over Dick's hip and down to curl his fingers against the inside of his thigh. There's a squeeze when Dick replies though and he narrows his eyes a little.]
Could you consider it a little faster? Pretty rude to leave someone hanging. [He's 100% kidding, especially given he's shifting just enough to slowly grind up against him.]
[ at the squeeze inside his thigh, dick responds by moving his hand up away from junpei's thigh to play with the band of his boxers, slipping a thumb and rubbing the skin there, just a tease. he expects the call out and grins, but clearly wasn't expecting the slow grind because his hold on junpei's shoulder tightens a little as his eyes flutter shut and he lets out a bit of breathless laughter ]
I think I'm... starting to form an opinion. [ when dick grinds back it's just as slow, though there's an edge to his that may or may not be because he's been on-and-off lowkey turned on since he sucked junpei's dick earlier. mystery. ]
[It's a tease that he likes given he presses himself even closer, using the sway of the water to lean in. Likewise, he's following the motions and upping the ante, hips rolling down against Dick's just the once as his hand doesn't even tease. Instead, he's slipping his hand right under his waistband and weighing him in his hand.]
Not the only thing you're forming, I see. [There's a grin that says he knows that was terrible, but his thumb drags over the length slowly before stopping at the head.] I already offered once.
[ Dick's grip on both hands turns a bit firmer at that-- and it's clearly not the only thing, considering Junpei can feel that one pretty well. He groans out a half-laugh, at the joke, grinding a little more deliberately this time as if holding himself back. Possibly because Junpei's got a hold of him, maybe. This time, the leg spreading is a lot more obvious. ]
What... don't tell me it's too late to cash in on that raincheck?
[ he moves his own hand fully inside junpei's waistband-- but doesn't move it past his hip, teasing, still. ]
[Junpei, unlike some other people, isn't a tease for long...or so he'd say even if the slow drag of his hand says otherwise. It's a nice feeling of skin on skin while he settles himself against the wall and partially between Dick's legs to stay as far in the water as possible.
But he swallows a little, hyper-aware of the touch even as he shakes his head.
What would you even do if I said it was? It's not like you don't know where to find me.]
[ dick throws his head back a bit at the slow drag-- it feels like too much and not enough, with how wired he's been, and he can't help but slide his hand further down to grab junpei's length for himself and give him a taste of his own medicine. there's not much to stop the hissed out laugh, either, as he tries to get closer to junpei still even though that's currently very impossible. ]
What do you think I'd do...? Hump you while you slept? [ he pants, once ] No means no. I'm a-- gentleman.
[ he punctuates that one with a slow roll of his hips, to make it believable. ]
You're something, Grayson. [It's said almost-confidently before the end is punctuated with a soft groan. It belatedly occurs to him that they're definitely on their way to handjobs in a hot tub but he also can't really be bothered to care at the moment. They're way too close and the heat from the water and his own body temperature are starting to get a little stifling, but he tightens his hand just enough to be snug as he works the length in his palm.]
I wouldn't exactly say no to that kind of wake-up call, but you might have to take it up with Escha. [Please don't do things while she's in the room unless she's okay with it.]
[ this laugh is a little longer and definitely breathless, nearly going into a straight up cackle-- ]
"Hey, Escha, I know I already made you watch us, but do you mind if I wake Junpei up by putting his dick in my mouth? I really liked it the first time." [ it's the stupidest thing he's ever said while handling someone else's cock, and he has said plenty of stupid things, but he thumbs the head and works it in slow, even strokes, even as he drops his head back with a low groan when junpei starts going for it for real. ] I'd have to... [ fuck, what was he saying? ] I'd have to offer for her, too.
[The whole situation is so stupid and so reckless and so unlike what he anticipated when he went to find Dick in the first place that it's almost hilarious. For someone who hasn't been with that many dudes his hand seems well-practiced enough even as he locks eyes with him and watches his face. Granted, he bites down on his lower lip and jerks his hips up into Dick's hand, but that can't be helped.]
Little early for a threesome don't you think? [Looks pointedly at Friday.] And anyway sometimes I like being selfish. [He kind of wants to ask Dick if he's slept with Escha himself, but that's weird on its own, let alone when the guy's working your cock.]
[ honestly? dick had not planned for any of this either. it's incredibly reckless and stupid and so much of his training is screaming at him about it.
it is a bit late for him to care because he's got his eyes screwed shut as he pants more and more, trying desperately not to grind too hard into junpei's hold as he keeps up his own pace. at the mention of junpei being selfish, there's a bit of a fullbody shudder from dick. so maybe he likes possessiveness a little, screw him. ]
Good point... maybe I'll just-- [ and he stops himself halfway to force his eyes open, his eyelashes fluttering a bit as he grins ] -- just wait until you shower.
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There's a joke here about getting me wet, but I think I lost it. [When Dick opens his eyes he sees Junpei giving him a self-satisfied look, his own breath working in little gasps even as he talks. He should keep his eyes closed but he's actually pretty aroused by watching how Dick responds. He finds himself thinking about how Dick is a combination of the parts he likes best of two good people he trusts with his life and maybe that's why he's into this with little care for the location or spontaneity. Even out in the open he feels a little safer and a little daring.
Long, broad strokes work Dick's length but at a quicker pace every time he moves into his hold and he leans forward just enough to softly bite at the juncture between his neck and shoulder. ] I like my showers steamy anyway.
[Purposefully bad lines? More likely than you think.]
[ Dick's concentrating on his own movements, the flick of his wrist as he speeds up to try and match Junpei's pace, breathing harsh as he tries to hold himself back, still, even though he's been wired so long by now it's driving him a little insane, bucking into it more than he means to. There's a heat in his belly at Junpei's stare, and a half-grin as he bites his lip around a moan after the first terrible wet joke--
but then he's biting at the juncture of his neck, and even though it's soft dick lets out a whimper that turns into a breathless, laughing groan at the line. ]
You're-- you're doing those on purpose, now. [ fuck, if he comes at a bad line like that he's never living it down, but he's shaking with barely contained restraint as the pace picks up, and he knows he's going to anyway, so he-- ] Hey, would you-- would you call this a wet dream?
[ it's even worse than junpei's, and doesn't even really make sense, but he's just baring his throat more for junpei and not thinking about it, because he wants, he wants-- he wants. ]
Hm...am I? [Yeah he's doing it on purpose. It's probably good that Dick got him off earlier because it means he can last a little longer and he can focus on Dick. The water bubbles and swirls around them as his hand stays snug around him. He's barely paying attention and letting his body take control. ]
I think...[Another bite. ] ...I'd call this...[A lave of his tongue over the bite.]...a splash zone.
[Definitely, definitely bad, and there's another squeeze and twist of his wrist, thumb stroking the underside as he sucks on that same space on his shoulder.]
[ it's so bad-- it's so bad, but he punctuated it with all of that, and dick's fucking gone, coming on the worst possible line in the world with a loud groan, his grip on Junpei's shoulder almost bruising even as the one he has around his cock loosens a bit as he stutters in his pace, his eyes completely fluttering shut as he tries to breathe around the urge to laugh through post-orgasm. it's a good thing they're in the hot tub, because they sure are still wearing those boxers. ]
... I should leave you hanging for that.
[ he knows he can't look tough after that, flushed from the heat and from everything else, a slow smile he can't quite fight and eyes half-lidded, which is why he doesn't even pretend, still loosely holding junpei in his hand, but he doesn't start moving immediately, as if it's a real threat. ]
[There's a hiss when Dick grips his shoulder tighter, and it's literally the worst thing possible to say but there's no remote. Even when Dick hits his breaking point there's a soft laugh in his ear as Junpei's hand finishes him off, slowing post-orgasm and pressing another kiss to his neck. He doesn't quite remove his hand from Dick's boxers, but his fingers ghost over the inside of his thigh instead.]
But you wouldn't. [Super hard to take him seriously here, and there's a bump of his nose to Dick's. ] You're too much of a gentleman, remember?
[ bringing his face closer was a mistake, clearly, because dick decides to shut him up by going right back to kissing him. his coordination is a little more sloppy than before, but he's going right back to pumping junpei as he does so it probably doesn't matter too much. he's already got his legs spread quite a bit, honestly, but he still manages to scoot them a little more at the touch inside his thigh, shivering. he's oversensitive and it feels-- still good, honestly, but still. he's mumbling into the kiss, a bit-- moving just enough for junpei to hear him ]
No... but I should, Splash Mountain. [ if he's gonna make dick come with some fucking horrible words, he's going to get an even worse nickname for it, even though technically dick was the splash mountain in this instance, but he's far too full of endorphins to care about that right now. ] Or I could go down there and finish you off underwater-- then I wouldn't have to hear you.
[ it's an idle threat he's clearly not willing to go through with right now, but he's hoping the image gives junpei something, considering he knows exactly what dick looks like blowing him. ]
[He leans in on instinct for the kiss, squirming closer and settling between Dick's legs as his hand finally leaves his boxers and slides up his stomach, still under the water and groaning under his breath even while he bucks up into his hand.]
You wouldn't dare...[It's mumbled this time, head tilting back and eyes sliding half-closed again. That image is something and his free dry hand curls around the back of Dick's neck carefully. There's a deep, steadying breath even as he pulls at the ends of Dick's hair lightly. The next, however, is a low and quiet mumble.] Just stay where I can see you.
[ dick's concentrating on the task at hand (ha, ha), his hold on junpei's shoulder (finally) loosening as he lowers it down his arm slowly, a light caress even as he picks up the pace, thumbing the slit slightly on the way.
he's staring at junpei and feels a little fucked stupid at what he says, or maybe it's at the light hair pulling, or a combination of all of it, breath hitching a bit despite himself. ]
... Yeah, okay. [ it's quiet, and he kisses junpei again, softer this time, whispering against his lips: ] M'staying right here.
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he's not trying to necessarily speed anything up, but he's got this one hand close to a leg that's doing nothing but balancing himself, and he doesn't need it at all if junpei's holding onto him? so he moves it to junpei's thigh but doesn't make any move otherwise, just resting it there instead. he likes slow and soft, too.
he pulls back just enough to murmur-- ]
Tell me when it stops being relaxing.
[ a half joke, half serious comment, before leaning in again. ]
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Somehow, he's more confident with what he's doing when it's slow and soft like this. Yesterday had been more about a mission to accomplish and trying to make the transfer of the demon good, but today is being more in the zone. The hand under the water leaves Dick's hip to cover his hand, just barely guiding it up his thigh. It's not really a sign to pick up the pace but it's Junpei doing whatever he wants. This time, it's his turn to pull back even while leaning right into him.]
You really are good with your mouth. [Which like. Duh. He literally had his dick sucked not that long ago, but his mouth meets Dick's for a third time and maybe it's a little obvious now what he's itching for right now. The hand draped over Dick gives him a short knead of his fingertips into the shoulder while the other settles for brushing his thumb over the back of Dick's hand. He also seems to try to say something against Dick's mouth but since, like, he's still kissing him it gets lost. Thanks Junpei.]
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He tries to catch what Junpei mumbles into the kiss but can't, so he pulls back again-- ]
You're not so bad yourself. [ it's a little breathless, and he continues: ] What was that? [ he decides to give him a chance to answer, though he doesn't exactly sit still for it, moving to press a soft kiss or two or twelve to his neck, almost nuzzling there ]
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Still, Dick's mouth is to his neck and there's a hum of thought like he's debating if he's going to say it or not.]
And really good with your hands? [The tone says that's absolutely not what it was, but he's seeing what he can get away with. Okay, well, he can make an attempt.] You're comfortable.
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Junpei curling up into him is very nice, too, and the hand that isn't slowly creeping up his thigh and massaging it curls a little. He's not trying to make the grip on Junpei's shoulder painful, but-- he's holding on. ]
Thanks. I'm glad you're enjoying it. [ it's light, but sincere, the implicated "glad you're enjoying me" left hanging, and dick has half a mind to either fully pull himself into junpei's lap or vice-versa, but the water is nice right now ]
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Gotta admit, this was a pretty smart idea. [There's an almost-smug grin even with his eyes half-shut. It's basically the picture of a pleased cat.] Maybe relaxing more often isn't out of the question.
[He watches Dick a bit to gauge his response.] Enjoying yourself?
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He's smirking when he pulls away just enough to be able to murmur near junpei's lips with a smirk: ]
Oh, I dunno, I'm still considering.
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Could you consider it a little faster? Pretty rude to leave someone hanging. [He's 100% kidding, especially given he's shifting just enough to slowly grind up against him.]
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I think I'm... starting to form an opinion. [ when dick grinds back it's just as slow, though there's an edge to his that may or may not be because he's been on-and-off lowkey turned on since he sucked junpei's dick earlier. mystery. ]
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Not the only thing you're forming, I see. [There's a grin that says he knows that was terrible, but his thumb drags over the length slowly before stopping at the head.] I already offered once.
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What... don't tell me it's too late to cash in on that raincheck?
[ he moves his own hand fully inside junpei's waistband-- but doesn't move it past his hip, teasing, still. ]
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But he swallows a little, hyper-aware of the touch even as he shakes his head.
What would you even do if I said it was? It's not like you don't know where to find me.]
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What do you think I'd do...? Hump you while you slept? [ he pants, once ] No means no. I'm a-- gentleman.
[ he punctuates that one with a slow roll of his hips, to make it believable. ]
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I wouldn't exactly say no to that kind of wake-up call, but you might have to take it up with Escha. [Please don't do things while she's in the room unless she's okay with it.]
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"Hey, Escha, I know I already made you watch us, but do you mind if I wake Junpei up by putting his dick in my mouth? I really liked it the first time." [ it's the stupidest thing he's ever said while handling someone else's cock, and he has said plenty of stupid things, but he thumbs the head and works it in slow, even strokes, even as he drops his head back with a low groan when junpei starts going for it for real. ] I'd have to... [ fuck, what was he saying? ] I'd have to offer for her, too.
[ ESCHA DOESN'T DESERVE TO BE DRAGGED INTO THIS ]
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Little early for a threesome don't you think? [Looks pointedly at Friday.] And anyway sometimes I like being selfish. [He kind of wants to ask Dick if he's slept with Escha himself, but that's weird on its own, let alone when the guy's working your cock.]
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it is a bit late for him to care because he's got his eyes screwed shut as he pants more and more, trying desperately not to grind too hard into junpei's hold as he keeps up his own pace. at the mention of junpei being selfish, there's a bit of a fullbody shudder from dick. so maybe he likes possessiveness a little, screw him. ]
Good point... maybe I'll just-- [ and he stops himself halfway to force his eyes open, his eyelashes fluttering a bit as he grins ] -- just wait until you shower.
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Long, broad strokes work Dick's length but at a quicker pace every time he moves into his hold and he leans forward just enough to softly bite at the juncture between his neck and shoulder. ] I like my showers steamy anyway.
[Purposefully bad lines? More likely than you think.]
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but then he's biting at the juncture of his neck, and even though it's soft dick lets out a whimper that turns into a breathless, laughing groan at the line. ]
You're-- you're doing those on purpose, now. [ fuck, if he comes at a bad line like that he's never living it down, but he's shaking with barely contained restraint as the pace picks up, and he knows he's going to anyway, so he-- ] Hey, would you-- would you call this a wet dream?
[ it's even worse than junpei's, and doesn't even really make sense, but he's just baring his throat more for junpei and not thinking about it, because he wants, he wants-- he wants. ]
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I think...[Another bite. ] ...I'd call this...[A lave of his tongue over the bite.]...a splash zone.
[Definitely, definitely bad, and there's another squeeze and twist of his wrist, thumb stroking the underside as he sucks on that same space on his shoulder.]
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[ it's so bad-- it's so bad, but he punctuated it with all of that, and dick's fucking gone, coming on the worst possible line in the world with a loud groan, his grip on Junpei's shoulder almost bruising even as the one he has around his cock loosens a bit as he stutters in his pace, his eyes completely fluttering shut as he tries to breathe around the urge to laugh through post-orgasm. it's a good thing they're in the hot tub, because they sure are still wearing those boxers. ]
... I should leave you hanging for that.
[ he knows he can't look tough after that, flushed from the heat and from everything else, a slow smile he can't quite fight and eyes half-lidded, which is why he doesn't even pretend, still loosely holding junpei in his hand, but he doesn't start moving immediately, as if it's a real threat. ]
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But you wouldn't. [Super hard to take him seriously here, and there's a bump of his nose to Dick's. ] You're too much of a gentleman, remember?
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No... but I should, Splash Mountain. [ if he's gonna make dick come with some fucking horrible words, he's going to get an even worse nickname for it, even though technically dick was the splash mountain in this instance, but he's far too full of endorphins to care about that right now. ] Or I could go down there and finish you off underwater-- then I wouldn't have to hear you.
[ it's an idle threat he's clearly not willing to go through with right now, but he's hoping the image gives junpei something, considering he knows exactly what dick looks like blowing him. ]
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You wouldn't dare...[It's mumbled this time, head tilting back and eyes sliding half-closed again. That image is something and his free dry hand curls around the back of Dick's neck carefully. There's a deep, steadying breath even as he pulls at the ends of Dick's hair lightly. The next, however, is a low and quiet mumble.] Just stay where I can see you.
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he's staring at junpei and feels a little fucked stupid at what he says, or maybe it's at the light hair pulling, or a combination of all of it, breath hitching a bit despite himself. ]
... Yeah, okay. [ it's quiet, and he kisses junpei again, softer this time, whispering against his lips: ] M'staying right here.
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