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Post by azikael on Mar 21, 2009 5:06:20 GMT 9
He couldn't help it, he grinned faintly at the others look. "Im suppose to look like I'm stunned." He reminded him quietly. Being that he wasn't pushed away, he could at least enjoy some stuff, right? He was used to not being spoken to, and people ignoring him, and yet Bow seemed to at least enjoy his bad attempts at touching, even enough to look like he got hit in the face. He found it even more cute, and said as much, his ears bright red.
"You look adorable like that." He told him, voice quiet as he pulled away, just faintly. He took pride in the fact that a kiss, a kiss with no practice behind it, could make him look dazed. A part of him realized that if he wanted this to go any where, he had to grow a larger back bone. That backbone that made him scream at people when they got on his nerves, except of course, he wanted Bow to scream in the same way the characters had in his stories..
Oh my. He squirmed, giving a nervous smile. "You know, I'm still going to blame you." he told him. "And remind me to not read any of your stories in public. Though id like to read a few more.." He would learn German damnit. For now, he gently took the others hand, attempting to tug him closer. His movements were still stilted and shy, but he was trying.
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Post by Doomy Muffins on Mar 21, 2009 5:41:26 GMT 9
"Oh.." Kisses always made Bow's brain work slower. And, a little sleepy, if nother else came of it. He felt extremely relaxed, his mind in a haze. He watched Darren's face carefully, in case he was playing with him. Maybe sake turned him into a jackass.
His formerly slightly heated cheeks set abalze when Darren called him adorable, his teeth immediately seeking his bottom lip to chew on, averting his eyes to the floor. "Man can't be adorable..."
Bow raised his head again to look at Darren, "You can blame me all you want, I like you this way..." He let himself be tugged forward, scooting closer to the other man. He didn't want to stop. REALLy didn't want to stop. not here. He wanted Darren to stay so long that he'd just end up staying the night.
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Post by azikael on Mar 21, 2009 5:48:01 GMT 9
"Oh? Why not?" He didn't take offense at all to being told men cant be adorable. "Would you prefer sexy?" He asked quietly, his voice falling to a whisper again. He was being horribly daring and he knew it, but Bow didn't seem able to much but look adorably(sexy) stunned, which was both amusing and making it even harder to think with the blood rushing to a different part of his body.
When he was close enough for him, and at least had moved himself, he leaned forward to kiss him again. He didn't know what to do minus what he knew felt good for himself, and he really wanted to explore. He was still tighter then a bow string, waiting to be pushed away at any moment for failing at this. Even when his hands, shaking badly, explored the others still clothes chest and sides to tug him just a bit closer, he still thought he'd be told to leave.
Darren bit again, still gentle and frightened, leaving a faint little mark at the others bottom lip before he pulled a hairs length away to stare at him quietly. "I'll keep blaming you." He told him with a small smile. "Especially if you don't tell this stupid Russian what to do." His tentative touches could only go so far. "Or you know, I might end up doing something horrible..like this." He bit his own lip, and had enough of a back bone to sneak a large hand behind the others back, along his hip line and a bit lower, all the while keeping his gaze locked on Bow's to make sure he wasn't messing up.
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Post by Doomy Muffins on Mar 21, 2009 6:23:45 GMT 9
"Sh-shut up, like that's any better!" Bow just let himself be pulled closer, hands going to Darren's shoulder's when he kissed him. With his experience in sexual matters, kissing wasn't really that familiar. He didn't like to kiss people he only wanted for sex. It felt like he was lying to them.
He kept his eyes closed for the whole of the kiss, moaning lightly when Darren bit him. He was close to being in his lap by now, not that he minded. "I don't care, you can do whatever you want." Bow shivered at the touch, leaning into Darren. "You seem to be doing okay so far..."
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Post by azikael on Mar 21, 2009 6:38:17 GMT 9
"Because I'm guessing." He told him easily with a shrug, giving him what he hoped was a reassuring smile. Had he known the kissing was bothering Bow he would have stopped, but he read minds as easily as he did people, which was not at all. And he merely held him held him in a way that said he was afraid he'd break. He could only blame the Sake for giving him the dominance that he was showing, and Bow for starting it all. The rest he knew was his own fault, and having something this adorable(as much as he denied it) this close.
He was reassured when he was told he was doing okay at least, and peered carefully at Bow before he took a shaking breath. Well..that was nice at least, but his urge to touch was getting worse, and he kept his grip tighter on the others backside, meekly giving him a smile. The table was in his way, and he moved himself enough to make his own body lean over the smaller boys, moving his touches from his backside to along his thighs. He watched the entire time as he did it, a part of him screaming to be touched in return, to be scratched and bit but he ignored it for better conquests. He was still waiting to be pushed away, especially when certain fingers went even closer to parts on Bow that were painful on himself.
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Post by Doomy Muffins on Mar 21, 2009 6:46:44 GMT 9
"Mmh..." Bow bit his lip, watching as Darren went inside his head again, only for a bit. His muscles clenched everywhere the other man touched him, little noises of surprise leaving his lips. He squirmed in Darren's lap, his need becoming extremely noticable in this position.
He leaned back further, his back hitting the table. He groaned. It didn't really hurt, it was just uncomfortable. But he didn't want to move. He felt Darren's hand trail up his thigh and to his crotch, his hips twitching on contact. "Darren... Don't tease me..."
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Post by azikael on Mar 21, 2009 7:04:04 GMT 9
Those sounds were nothing he was use to, and his own, more quiet fell from his lips, just in answer to those that made little bursts of pleasure tingle along his spine and arch faintly. He had no idea why they made him ache but they did, especially when those words fell from the others lips, and he frowned softly. "Well, in that case." He had been told to touch, did he not? And if he was horrible well, he could always just find another apartment to live in.
"I'm sorry. But this is just awkward." He meant everything, but especially the damn table in the way. He was still blushing, not as bad at least, which was a good thing..he hoped.
Carefully he grabbed the other, if he was rough he didn't know, and brought him in a more comfortable position for both of them. He carefully set bow up on his lap, and gave a small smile, a shy one but this pretty much shattered his personal space bubble. "Better." He told him.
And now to deal with the teasing. He had been told to not just touch, and he took that as a command, slowly lifting the others shirt up, tugging at the hem of his pants to manage an almost rough touch along the others length. "Better?" His voice came in a breathless gasp.
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Post by Doomy Muffins on Mar 21, 2009 7:13:05 GMT 9
Bow gave a little gasp when their lengths rubbed, brought on when Darren moved him into his lap. The friction his clothes offered was uncomfortable and pleasing at the same time. He was happy to have moved, the table no longer digging into his back. He'd never imagined that he'd be doing this with Darren. Hell, he'd only known him two days.
And in his kitchen, even.
Bow wasn't all that big, which didn't really matter. He didn't use that part very much. At Darren's rough touches, he gasped, nails digging into the other man's shoulders.
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Post by azikael on Mar 21, 2009 7:23:57 GMT 9
That couldn't have been a gasp of pain, at least he hopped not. He kept telling himself he would apologize for all of this later, saying it was just hormones imbalance and the like. But those nails digging through his shirt made him groan, biting his own lip to stop that noise with embarrassment. It felt damn good though, and he couldn't stop the own needy buck of his hips when he did that.
The pants were getting in his way, and Bow didn't seem the type, at least from the way he had been told off for teasing, for to much touching, so he carefully unbuttoned them enough to get at what he wanted. He couldn't help it though, it would seem it was his nature to tease, and he drew one finger down the others length slowly, holding his hip tightly down. He could damn well tell him to do more. He was fulfilling his own desires to explore something vastly new to him, and something that didn't seem like it would be taken away yet.
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Post by Doomy Muffins on Mar 21, 2009 7:33:36 GMT 9
"D-Darren..." Bow let out another moan, letting his eyes close. He'd ignored his own lust much too long, just one finger felt amazing. He was overly sensitive to begin with, anyway. There was no doubt that the older man would be good at this part at least, every man did this.
He was happy that Darren was enjoying this too, but... he felt bad for not touching him back. He couldn't concentrate on returning the favor right now, though. Besides, he wanted to take this at Darren's pace. It would be no good it he scared him off by going too fast.
He settled for shifting his hips, as much as Darren's grip would allow, to at least create pressure and friction between them. He wanted Darren to feel good, too.
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Post by azikael on Mar 21, 2009 7:45:22 GMT 9
That shifting made him bite his own lip harder, doing his best not to be to loud and needful, but it felt damn good. He rested his forehead for a moment against the others shoulder, doing his best not to hurt him when his fingers became far to twitchy. He wanted to beg for Bow to at least scratch him again, but saying that thought out loud made him want to curl up even more, and he refrained. Instead he tried to get Bow's pants down even more, murmuring words in russian that were a mixture of swears and other things. If he didn't like being called adorable out loud he would in his own language.
What felt good for himself might not have been Bow's cup of tea, and his touches were gentle for him(though would be considered rough by anyone else), and he carefully grabbed Bow with one hand, giving him a wicked stroke as he bit along the length of his neck. he was mindful always to not leave marks, knowing well enough that would not be taken wisely for the younger male. Though, if bow wanted to on him..he wouldn't object.
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Post by Doomy Muffins on Mar 21, 2009 7:58:18 GMT 9
Bow hated clothes at the moment. His jeans, though out of the way, were starting to get annoying. He removed his hands from Darren's shoulder's, hands moving so he could push his pants down more. Darren' beat him to it, though, so one hand moved to brace himself again the table, the other falling limply t the floor.
His hips followed Darren's hand when he stroked him, trying to get to more of the wonderful sensation. He yelped when he felt teeth at his neck, only to groan right after. It hadn't hurt, just surprised him.
He opened his eyes slowly, locking on the opposite wall, more specifically, his stove. Darren had said something about liking pain, right? Hmm... the hand on the floor moving to tangle in his black hair. He was gentle at first, but then he grabbed a hand full and yanked.
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Post by azikael on Mar 21, 2009 8:15:52 GMT 9
He had stopped at first when the yelp came, an apology on his lips, begging that he was sorry, but it was stalled by the noises of pleasure and he sighed happily. Good. He couldn't resist, he bit a bit harder, following the beautiful curve of his neck to his shoulder. His shirt got in his way, and he frowned at it, pondering how to keep stroking the boy and get rid of this road block.
Until of course that hand went in his hair, and he lost any train of thought he had before. He didn't even have the time to stop his groan of pleasure being shocked out of his lips against the others flesh, nor the surprised buck up against him with a needy moan followed after.
"Oh that is just mean.." He panted. "Who's teasing now?" He could barely remember how to form a coherent sentence as his stroking took on a firmer tone, fingers teasing along his base and lower, making sure to touch him and explore at the same time.
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Post by Doomy Muffins on Mar 21, 2009 9:05:30 GMT 9
"Aahn!" The bite made Bow's back arch, his head falling back with a shuddered breath. He groaned, fingers still clenched in Darren's hair. He shivered, "Oh..."
"Sorry..." Bow grinned up at the ceiling, obviously not sorry in the least, judging by his tone. "I can't touch you like- AH- this..." Bow started to grind against Darren a little faster, in time with the firmer strokes. "You liked it, anyway.."
[Haha, sorry. Brain fart.]
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Post by azikael on Mar 21, 2009 9:13:38 GMT 9
He hissed in pleasure, doing his best not to be loud and failing horribly. He didn't even seem to care that they were in the others kitchen, not one bit. Though, the position was getting to him, at least half way because he had no idea if what he wanted could be accomplished like this. He wasn't stupid, but he wasn't well read either in this sort of thing..
The grinding was starting to make his mind go off in ten different directions, and the man did his best not to have flesh between his teeth at that time, or he would have drawn blood. "I'd like it more if you left marks." He said quietly, still shy to even voice that opinion. He didn't give him much of a chance to answer though, trying to tug Bow's pants all the way off with a frown on his face.
"I do not like clothes anymore." He muttered more to himself then anything, going back to smoothing over a particularly red mark he had left that would disappear in a few hours. As rough as he was being, he was holding himself back from what he really wanted to do.
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