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foretasted) wrote in
quietmounds2017-08-10 02:07 pm
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WHAT in person
WHERE all over
WHEN 32nd day
NOTES it's a deage post
[it's a beautiful day!
by someone's standards!
which is to say, the entire town is darkly overcast and gloomy, and starting in the morning, there are scattered showers intermittently around the town. it's light enough that it isn't bothersome, barely noticeable, really, but you may find yourself feeling a bit different after you've past through one. like it's taken a few years off your lifeβ quite literally.
or maybe it doesn't effect you at all! and you just want to go for a walk in the rain. you do you.]
WHERE all over
WHEN 32nd day
NOTES it's a deage post
[it's a beautiful day!
by someone's standards!
which is to say, the entire town is darkly overcast and gloomy, and starting in the morning, there are scattered showers intermittently around the town. it's light enough that it isn't bothersome, barely noticeable, really, but you may find yourself feeling a bit different after you've past through one. like it's taken a few years off your lifeβ quite literally.
or maybe it doesn't effect you at all! and you just want to go for a walk in the rain. you do you.]

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He is definitely curious about the unusually cool skin, but he doesn't seem to be put off by it, dragging his hand up the back of Remus' neck and down his spine and he can feel himself getting dizzy again, being kissed like that.]
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while remus seems content enough to let orga feel things out for the moment, both literally and figuratively, he's still going to egg him on with little movements, like arching up mindlessly into those touches, and snagging his lips with inhumanly sharp teeth.]
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Which seems fine and appropriate, really.
Orga figures out pretty quickly that if he digs a hand into Remus' hair and forces the kiss deeper, it's harder to get to his lips with those fangs, which he does in defense of not having them shredded before this over.
But it's not hard at all to get his pulse up, and he can put off enough heat for both of them. He starts to undo his own shirt, but he is not nearly so experienced, and he is very distracted, and dizzy, and it's going to take a while. And it takes him a while to fumble through the first button.]
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the feeling of his hand in his hair and his tongue in his mouth is nice, though, nice enough to illicit a few soft moans when orga forces him closer. it's distracting, but not wholly distracting, and he's laughing a little into orga's mouth when he notices him fumbling with his shirt, before reaching one of his hands down to pop the next button clean off with a flick of his wrist.
he's helping!!]
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Ah... don't do that.
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Sorry. I can fix it later
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Alright. Thanks.
[Anyway back to losing these clothes. Buttons are hard so Orga leaves those to Remus while he starts to pull off his tie.]
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βoh. Do you wanna use that?
[he's probably talking about the tie]
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Use it...?
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Do you want to tie me up? Do you want me to tie you up?
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There is a slow flush up his neck as he meets Remus' eyes. Wide eyed and an easy read.
Like he had definitely never even thought about this before ]
...do you want to?
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Mm, I don't mind either way. I just thought I'd ask.
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But also several long seconds he carefully drapes the tie on the couch behind them. Within reach but out of the way.
Then he sets his hands on Remus' hips, and runs them over his ass, very much like someone getting familiar with the territory.
Finally, he leans in just a bit, holding eye contact and just shy of kissing, and answers very seriously. ]
I think... I enjoy my hands on you, and yours on me, too much for that.
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his smile turns softer, more indulgent, at orga's response, though still clearly amused at the variety of responses he's been given.]
That's as good an answer as any.
[he makes something between a please sigh and little laugh as he leans forward to kiss orga again, while his hand undoes the fly of his pants in a few quick motions]
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[No one here on this couch is surprised that Orga is hard. And as he pulls Remus into the kiss, he shivers so deep it feels like his bones are settling.
He worries at Remus' own lip with his teeth, then looks down between them. Trying but failing to hide that he is not at least Rather Abashed by what seems to be happening here.
But also like, he's real hard.]
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he still doesn't give him much time to prepare before he's sliding a hand into his underwear to feel out his dick, leaning back in orga's lap somewhat to give himself more room to maneuver.]
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Orga groans, hips jerking at the touch. And he digs his fingers into Remus' ass.]
You should... tell me what you want.
[Because look. He does well with direction]
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[remus rocks back into orga's hand soft gasp, practically grinding on him, as he presses down with his thumb against the head of orga's cock]
A convenient way to remove bloodstains from clothing? Being able to eat bread in someone's bed without being yelled at?
[wrapping the rest of his fingers around his dick and squeezing]
Or did you mean something else?
[clearly, he is still taking this very seriously]
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Why isn't he better at pretending he knows what he's doing.
But it's very hard to sulk when someone's hand is around your dick, so grins wryly while leaning forward to thunk his forehead gently against Remus'.]
Fine, then. I'll figure it out.
[He has to stop to kiss him briefly, riding out a moment of distraction brought on Remus' fingers on him.
Then he's pulling the vampire much closer before forcing himself to his feet with a grunt.
Probably there are levels of bad decision to an anemic with a hard-on carrying another man bodily to the bedroom but...? Anything is possible if you believe in yourself and Orga believes in himself a lot]
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congrats orga that is kinda inadvisable and pretty stupid, but at least you have managed to surprise this smug jackass, so it's almost definitely worth it.
remus barely has time to lock his knees behind orga's back and throw his free arm around his neck so he doesn't just fall to the floor, and can't suppress the very offended and unattractive squawk he makes while doing so.]
If you drop me, I'm leaving!
[that threat doesn't sound too real]
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[And he doesn't, he does need to catch himself on the doorframe at one point, leaning his shoulder against the wood as the world spins briefly. But he doesn't drop Remus until he's over a bed.
And then mostly sort of falls onto the bed himself because you know what.
That was in fact pretty dumb.
But he feels pretty smug about it anyway and pins the vampire under him while kissing him again. Slow and messy and enthusiastic.]
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but then orga falls on top of him and oh, right, this is also still happening. the change in position has surprised and unsettled remus enough that he's caught just slightly off guard when orga starts kissing him so intently again. enough to make him blush and melt into it a little more naturally, snaking a hand around his neck to pull him closer.]
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That isn't a difficult choice to make anyway. Compared to talking and listening and thinking of all the things he has to be embarrassed about right now, it's a lot easier on his dizzy ass to just make out and keep one arm braced on the bed and the other hand on Remus' body.
His touch glances down the other man's stomach and hip before finally moving drag rough fingertips up his cock.]
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