[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.
[The whole thing is stupid. Everything about this is stupid and reckless and over the top and later maybe Junpei will be embarrassed letting it go this far, but for now it's hard to really care when Dick's hands are on him and he practically whimpers against his mouth hearing that agreement. His hands latch on with a slightly firmer grip, mouth catching Dick's in another kiss while the work by Dick's hand continues.
He doesn't feel like explaining why he's said the things he's said or done the things he's done, but somehow that makes it better knowing he'll go along with it. He doesn't feel too bad about being worked up enough to barely outlast him, but the combination of Dick's hands and words and mouth and the heat from the hot tub and whatever he has going in his own head is enough for a few desperate jerks of his hips and a soft bite to Dick's lip to help bring him over the edge. There's a gasp that's ending in a low groan, eyes fully closing upon finishing before he settles down and stays close, low and steady pants in Dick's ear as he catches his breath.]
...good. [No specification of what he's referring to, but it's probably fine. ]
[ dick is pliant and warm and tired by the time it ends, the self-satisfied kind instead of his usual exhaustion, but his hand barely moves from junpei's spent cock to his thigh inside his boxers still as he stays more than close himself. he doesn't want to move-- doesn't want junpei to move-- but knows they'll have to eventually. soon.
instead of doing the smart thing he leans into it a bit more, nuzzling into the crook of junpei's neck as he hides a smile. ]
... Thanks. [ is it a joking comment in response to junpei's good or a genuine thanks for, well, this? nobody knows, because dick's shoulder start to shake a little in barely restrained laughter not too long afterwards, and: ] You think this thing auto-cleans?
[It's a sleepy kind of warm that hits him, spent and relaxed and even as Dick continues to touch him, his fingers play with the ends of his hair and he tilts his head enough to allow space against his neck.
...but he hears the question and there's a small laugh that's half-amused and half-embarrassed, eyes shifting to gaze at the water.]
God I hope so. [They didn't think this through.] Think that's our cue to get out of here and head back? [Of which he makes zero moves to do so. He's still comfy, but hygiene's probably going to win this war. Probably.]
[ dick lets out a bone-weary sigh at the question. he doesn't want to move at all. everything feels nice; junpei against him, his fingers in his hair, the warmth of the water-- but dick's a duty first kind of guy, so he's the first to extra themselves, though not without another quick nip of a kiss against junpei's lips. ]
Yeah. [ but there's a wry smirk on his face ] C'mon, I'm not putting my suit back on with wet boxers, and I'm not living this pre-curfew walk of shame by myself. If anyone asks? We went for a swim.
[Ughhh. Part of him wants to sink all the way back in the water but that's also gross and it's a little colder once Dick pulls away. May as well move.]
Real believable. [But the smirk on his face seems to match even though he seems pleased by the kiss. Regardless, he'll finally pull himself out of the hot tub, but he immediately flinches.] Goddamnit, it's cold. [It's late and the temperature change was sudden and there's no towel? Stupid idea! All of it! There's an annoyed little sound, but...fine...fine.] Let's go. We can get dressed and go find Escha before time's up.
[And with that, he's grabbing for his clothes and shoes. Whatever he's thinking is going to be kept in his own head for now, but he looks a lot more calm than usual. Thanks for that, Dick.]
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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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He doesn't feel like explaining why he's said the things he's said or done the things he's done, but somehow that makes it better knowing he'll go along with it. He doesn't feel too bad about being worked up enough to barely outlast him, but the combination of Dick's hands and words and mouth and the heat from the hot tub and whatever he has going in his own head is enough for a few desperate jerks of his hips and a soft bite to Dick's lip to help bring him over the edge. There's a gasp that's ending in a low groan, eyes fully closing upon finishing before he settles down and stays close, low and steady pants in Dick's ear as he catches his breath.]
...good. [No specification of what he's referring to, but it's probably fine. ]
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instead of doing the smart thing he leans into it a bit more, nuzzling into the crook of junpei's neck as he hides a smile. ]
... Thanks. [ is it a joking comment in response to junpei's good or a genuine thanks for, well, this? nobody knows, because dick's shoulder start to shake a little in barely restrained laughter not too long afterwards, and: ] You think this thing auto-cleans?
[ this was slightly unhygienic maybe ]
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...but he hears the question and there's a small laugh that's half-amused and half-embarrassed, eyes shifting to gaze at the water.]
God I hope so. [They didn't think this through.] Think that's our cue to get out of here and head back? [Of which he makes zero moves to do so. He's still comfy, but hygiene's probably going to win this war. Probably.]
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Yeah. [ but there's a wry smirk on his face ] C'mon, I'm not putting my suit back on with wet boxers, and I'm not living this pre-curfew walk of shame by myself. If anyone asks? We went for a swim.
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Real believable. [But the smirk on his face seems to match even though he seems pleased by the kiss. Regardless, he'll finally pull himself out of the hot tub, but he immediately flinches.] Goddamnit, it's cold. [It's late and the temperature change was sudden and there's no towel? Stupid idea! All of it! There's an annoyed little sound, but...fine...fine.] Let's go. We can get dressed and go find Escha before time's up.
[And with that, he's grabbing for his clothes and shoes. Whatever he's thinking is going to be kept in his own head for now, but he looks a lot more calm than usual. Thanks for that, Dick.]