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[edgeofjustice]

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Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[wwwiggle dhfhn. reaches to drag his palm against his chest, tug his nipple between his fingers]

So we both just, hnh- dove in?

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

Mmm. [shuddering lightly]

It was really... Easy.

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

... Yeah, it was.

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[shifts, sliding out of Guy's lap to sit between his legs, using his free hand to pull his hips into his lap, just shaking his head with a wry quirk to his mouth]

That's new...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[sshifts to go with that, lying back, arching his back a bit tenderly. grinning up at him]

Yeah?... Happy with it?

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

I could definitely learn to live with it.

[and pushing into him with a sharp inhale]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[hnngn... exhales, his hands twisting up the sheets, but he's relaxed and open for him-- he laughs a little again, apparently a habit when he's in sexypain]

Hnnhn... feels so good, you're gorgeous...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[just rooocking softly, barely moving inside him]

You're... Guy I don't even know...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[deep, deep breath, rolling his hips, not pulling off at all just shifting him inside him... he reaches up to pull Yuri's hair to get him down close]

Left you speechless? Come here...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

Yeah.

[dropping down onto his forearm to brace himself,voice rough and hazy as the movement presses him deeper]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[takes his cheeks in both his hands and curls up enough to reach, to kiss him, close and hot and not fast but deep, to match the pace of Yuri inside him]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[a tremor passes through his shoulders, manifesting in an aching groan as he opens his mouth for him, at the same time drawing back halfway to thrust deeply]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[the kiss is messy, he's too riled, but he kisses deeper and thrusts his tongue, one hand dragging pathways down his jaw and throat]

Mmmn- nn...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[and Guy can probably feel his throat work as he swallows, falling into a rhythm of short thrusts that push deep and grind]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[ohhgooodd

sinks back again, palm flopped weakly up against the bed, and moans]

Just like that Yuri, I could do this forever.

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[grabbing that hand with his own, squeezing]

Hn... don't... tempt me.

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[squeezes back, gasping]

Don't? Really?

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

Hah. Might be too late.

[speeding up]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[moves himself to pace, cursing breathlessly]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[drops his forehead onto his chest and just pounds into him, jerky and mindless]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[yeah ok

yeah

Guy is good with that until he comes again without a hand on his cock, his hands completely twisted up in the sheets from the effort of not touching himself. He whimpers, choking and pulsing]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[fucks him through it, pushing into hum again and again and not showing any signs of being particularly close]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[m-moans, getting pained, gasping and groaning desperately, clutching and pulling his own hair and writhing, tightening around him and just. Not getting soft. Lets out just a string of incoherent curses]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[grabbing his hands and slamming them back down into the mattress as he grits his teeth on an animal whine as he drops his pace to tortuously slow, pulling out over an endless breadth of seconds and pushing in only to press ruthlessly against his prostrate]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

Aah! Aah--!

[slams himself as hard as he can when Yuri's deep, and when he's too slow for him--]

Yuri, I need-- I need--!

[he grapples his legs around his waist and twists them around, rolling Yuri back-flat on the bed, planting his hands against his arms]