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]

[shivers, curling his hands at Devit's shoulders, still not lifting his head]

You don't have to laugh, I'm trying ...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[kisses at Hakuren's forehead, nudging it a little, trying to make him look up; brings one hand up to flick a thumb briefly over his nipple]

I'm not laughing, I like it~

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[muttering, still not lifting his head -- but pressing closer anyway]

I'll get better, you'll see -- I've never done this with anyone else, of course I'm not that good yet --

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[wraps his arms around Hakuren and squeezes, snickering a little, and kisses his forehead hard]

You better never do this with anyone else, you're only allowed to practice on me! It's good--I won't let anyone else have it!

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[makes a brief face, shifting to adjust his weight]

No one else is going to -- you'll see, I'll get better at this, no matter what--

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[ . . . attempting to roll them again]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[akdrj;oewr ROLLING AGAIN and then staring up at]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[straddles Hakuren, propping himself high up on his hands, and looks down at ♥]

You're good . . .

[reaches down to poke at Hakuren's lips with his thumb, and rocks his hips briefly against Hakuren's thigh. IS INTERESTED.]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[reddens, breaking eye-contact after a moment -- and letting his legs fall wider open to accomodate the pressure]

I'll get better, you just wait and see.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[lies down and settles half on top of Hakuren, running a palm down his chest, and nuzzles against his ear]

We'll just have to practice a lot.

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[tips his head, still obviously blushing]

W-we already do practice a lot ...

[wrapping his arms around Devit ._.]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[dips his tongue into Hakuren's ear]

I think--we're both getting good--

[presses against him]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[gasps, leaning into it]

We -- I -- could be better, though--

[curling his fingers, digging his nails in]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[nips the earlobe, panting now]

You can practice on me whenever you want--

[rocks again against Hakuren's thigh--is very interested]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[groans, digging his nails in hard and arching his hips]

There's--not anyone else--that I would--

[tangling his legs with Devit's own, matching the rocking rhythm in turn]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[gasps into Hakuren's ear and kisses blindly over to his mouth, needy]

Mmm, no, b-better not . . .

[shifts so he's lying more directly on top of Hakuren, and rocks down against his hips]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[kisses back a little desperately, sliding his fingers into Devit's hair and holding on]

Ahhh--n-no, there's not, there isn't--

[cutting himself off to move faster, panting open-mouthed]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[whines into Hakuren's mouth and bites at his lips, thrusting faster against him]

W-w-we should . . . pants . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[hisses, and with immense effort, pushes back at Devit's shoulders a little, trying to get some space]

R--right, clothes, ah ...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[rolls off of Hakuren and onto his back, breathing hard, and goes to work on his pants]

Fuck these . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[NOT LOOKING AT, but wriggling out of his own pants with more relative ease, gone completely beet-red]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[I hate my pants 8( gets them off, though, and tosses them onto the floor, and then crawls back over to drape on Hakuren, kissing at his shoulder and neck]

Mmmm, god, you're so warm, you feel so good . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[ducking his head a little, k-kind of embarrassed; but wrapping his arms around Devit again, pressing closer]

Y--you too, you feel good ...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[pressing up close, crawling onto Hakuren, hissing a little at the contact]

You're so hot . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[closing his eyes for a moment, shivering, then drags Devit closer, digging in with his nails]

Oh--oh, I--