AU #666: A TINGE OF DOUBT CROSSES MY MIND

[halfcocked]

[sprawled on Hakuren's bed with his laptop, dicking around on Google again; without preamble, begins to read in an attempt at a silky voice:]


I dream'd this mortal part of mine
Was Metamorphoz'd to a Vine;
Which crawling one and every way
Enthralled my dainty Lucia.
Me thought, her long small legs & thighs
I with my Tendrils did surprize;
Her Belly, Buttocks, and her Waste
By my soft Nerv'lits were--


--her what? This one sucks! Lemme find a better one. Her waste!?

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[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[mumbles and kisses the scar again, running a hand up and down Devit's side nervously]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[murmurs encouragingly and presses into that, playing with Hakuren's hair; very relaxed]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[ONLY KIND OF REALLY OBVIOUSLY NERVOUS, running a hand down Devit's chest before pressing a very fast, very light kiss over a nipple]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[breathes deeply, a little shakily, and massages at Hakuren's scalp]

Mm-hmmm, it's good . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[trying it again, then, lingering a bit more this time, with a hand on Devit's hip for balance]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

T-that's nice . . . Hakuren . . .

[kneading rhythmically]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[a little bolder now, since things seem to be going well -- dragging his tongue over the nipple, murmuring a little]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[gasps a little, arching into that, tongue is very good] Ooooh . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[aha -- does it again, lapping gently]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[writhes slightly and strokes his nails down the back of Hakuren's neck, lightly]

T-that's pretty good, that . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[only pretty good? :| --nips, a bit harder than he intended]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[arches sharply and cries out, digging his nails into Hakuren's shoulders]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[pulls back, licking his lips]

No good--?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

N . . . no, that was . . . that was good.

[flexing his fingers]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

... sh--should I do it again ... ?

[NOT QUITE LOOKING AT; is still vaguely astonished at himself]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[nods, letting his head fall back and licking his lips]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[swallows hard, then bends to try the other nipple, now, still very redfaced]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[moans and presses into it, breathing harder] Y-yeah, it's, I-I like that . . . mmmm.

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[trying the thing with his teeth again, this time tugging a little]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[whines low in his throat, rubbing hard at Hakuren's shoulders, flexing his nails into them]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[licks again, soothingly, then leans up for a kiss, keeping it as soft as possible]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[trying to deepen it, pawing a little at Hakuren's back]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[nips briefly at his lips, then rests their foreheads together, breathing hard]

Ah -- n-now what, what do you want ...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[rubs vaguely at Hakuren's calf with his own, winding their legs together]

A-anything, do what you want, touch me . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[settling more comfortably atop, consdering, then rolls them onto their sides, setting a hand on Devit's chest and letting it drag slowly down]