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[crossmyheartandhope]

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Re: Izanagi

[bondsofsuffering]

[Incredibly, especially now that he's put his hand down.]

'Cause...

'Cause stuff I can- mm, explain better when you don't have your hand on my dick.

Re: Izanagi

[crossmyheartandhope]

Ah - right. Uh - sorry.

Lemme, uh -

[Leaves off rubbing at the tip for another long, full stroke, and another after that, as though by way of apology]

Re: Izanagi

[bondsofsuffering]

[This time, he doesn't stifle the moan.]

G-geeze, never took you for such a tease.

[Though he's definitely pretty hard by now,]

Re: Izanagi

[crossmyheartandhope]

Sorry. Uh, lemme just -

[Starting to pick up the pace a little, now]

Re: Izanagi

[bondsofsuffering]

[Seemingly unable to help himself any longer, he rocks into the motion with a soft whine.]

Re: Izanagi

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He keeps up the pace - tightens his grip just a little - begins to catch that spot just under the head with his thumb, on every upstroke]

Re: Izanagi

[bondsofsuffering]

[Sucking in a breath, eyes at half-mast, still flushed as he rocks into the grip, trying to get just a little more friction-]

Re: Izanagi

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Obliges, tightening his grip a little more and drawing the rhythm of his hand on just a touch faster]

Re: Izanagi

[bondsofsuffering]

[Shivering a little and, shakily:]

C-close...

Re: Izanagi

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Redoubles his efforts, keeping the strokes firm and stroke]

[His other hand comes up to rub at Izanagi's thigh, almsot soothingly]

...go on, then.

Re: Izanagi

[bondsofsuffering]

[He almost lifts a hand to stifle what he knows is coming next, but once again, he forces it down.

As a result, Hurricane certainly gets to hear him "sing" as he finally cums in his hand, sharp and breathless.]

Re: Izanagi

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He watches Izanagi's face through it all, eyes half-lidded, lips slightly parted - works him through it, strokes slowing as he draws out the last of the pleasure]

Re: Izanagi

[bondsofsuffering]

[By the end he's flushed and panting and the whole "not embarrassed" thing seems like it could have been a lie, actually, but he still manages to summon the energy (and breath) to look Hurricane in the eye and mumble:]

Your turn.

typo, sorry

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Wiping his hand on the grass, absently, still peering up at Izanagi's expression; his own is decidedly appreciative]

If you're wiped out, you don't gotta. I can take care of it, too.

Re: typo, sorry

[bondsofsuffering]

I definitely, absolutely want to.

[Still a little weak in the knees but hey guess what that's all the better for pushing him to the ground in a pin, probably.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His breath goes out of him all in a rush as Izanagi settles on top of him; he leans up, a little, to press their lips together for a kiss, more heated now than the one from before]

[bondsofsuffering]

[Dipping down into the kiss and immediately working to deepen it as his hand moves to palm Hurricane through the leaves.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He makes a soft sound into the kiss - opens his mouth to deepen it]

[Underneath the leaves, he's fully hard already and by the state of things seems to have been for some time]

[bondsofsuffering]

[Well, that won't do. He'll carefully slide his fingers under the leaves, to begin long, slow strokes from hilt to shaft, mindful of his nails.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The sound he makes this time is decidely less quiet; his hips buck up a little, into the heat of Izanagi's palm]

[bondsofsuffering]

[When he breaks the kiss for air, his voice is breathy, right up in Hurricane's ear, teasing.]

See? You have a lovely voice, too.

[So he says right before increasing the pace, the grip tightening just a little for added friction.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

Wh - Th-that ain't -

[Sorry, he gets distracted about halfway through that sentence, hips starting to pick up the rhythm]

[bondsofsuffering]

No? You sounded sweet to me ♪

[He'll keep up the pace, thumbing the tip lightly before sliding back down the shaft.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He bites down on his lip, trying to ground himself - can't help the way his hips press up for more, a half-strangled sound leaving him as Izanagi's thumb finds the tip]

[bondsofsuffering]

Liked that one, huh?

[He leans in again, nipping at Hurricane's lip before pressing his tongue against them, impatient to deepen it. His hand, meanwhile, maintains the pace, not always but occasionally thumbing the tip again, trying to see if he can startle Hurricane into a reaction again.]