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Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[AND YET THAT GOT THE POINT ACROSS OH NO moans and stills, his hands flexing against their bindings but not trying to get out]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[NO BE QUIET breaks the kiss with one last dragging suck on his tongue, kissing his way down his neck and shoulder with the occasional harsh bite until he straightens back up and grabs the sword]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[pants and groans, and his back flexes, his skin slick with sweat already maybe thanks to his pulse or how electric this feels-- his voice is thick]

Do it...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[taking a deep breath to steady his hand, voice coming out more firmly]

Stay still.

[and with that and a deft, easy movement of his wrist cuts a perfect 'O' into the tattooed shoulder]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[choked off noise, and he stays very still, pressing his face to the dresser]

Shit...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[takes the tip off of his skin, letting him feel it the blood beads and then breaks before setting the point down again without warning and does the "N" in three short strokes]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[his whole body jolts in its effort to be still; he doesn't quite register what he's doing until he feels the N -- then it clicks and he laughs, feeling the wet roll of his red blood down his back]

Watch-- the tattoos.

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

I am. You're doing good. How does it feel?

[leaning closer to ask the question but not touching him]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

It hurts! Hhaaha-- you could be setting me on fire back there...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[puts down the sword to run his fingers along the outlines of the cuts, just skirting the edges.

and then placing his palm flat on Guy's back, stroking it soothingly for a moment before laying his sweat-salted palm flat against the "N"]

Yeah?

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[pulls his breath in through his teeth with a hiss, stifling a writhe but Yuri can feel him force it down]

Yeah. Hnhn!...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[finally let's go of his bound hand to reach around and knead his dick while he let's that finish stinging]

It's alright. You can get as feisty as you want. You're not going anywhere.

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[asjdkf;a gasps at the relief of that]

Oh thanks. Hell...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[keeps doing though, slow but it's nice, firm pressure.

so nice it may distract him when Yuri brushes the tip of his sword against his hip and then slowly draws it down his tights, cutting the material but barely ghosting over the skin under it]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[no i notice that. lets out a breathless half laugh and groans, his shoulder burning and his cock achingly hard]

Yuri-- more...

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

You'll get it.

[there is basically no sexy way to get rid of footwear so Yuri just does it quickly and shreds the rest of the tights, leaving him in his underwear.

he takes a minute to step back and look and look at him, taking in another sharp breath as the sight]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[you mean an almost naked, tied-up, bleeding guy cecil bent over your dresser 'cause that's what you wanted?]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[I mean an almost naked, tied-up, bleeding Guy Cecil bent over my desk 'cause He actually let me do that.

takes a step forward, pushing his hand past the waistband of his underwear to knead his ass before pushing them out of the entirely, taking an indulgent moment to grind himself against him with a quiet, throaty noise before tking the sword up again]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[still letting you do it, this is an ongoing process. Makes a tenor noise in his throat, his cheek dragging on the cool surface he's planted on, panting a little and looking up at him through the one lidded eye that can actually see him, half hidden by his hair]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[leaning over to kiss him again, all warm affection as he threads a hand through his sweaty locks to push them back. H murmurs his name fondly as he pulls back]

Guy...

[And time to add the Y]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[his wrists twist in his binding and his back flexes helplessly as it's carved into, he's already so sensitive back there without being stabbed into, but he stays in one damn spot]

Hhhahahhhfffffuck. Fuck. Nnn.

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[Chuckles, husky and low, leaning over him to catch his wrists and give them a reassuring squeeze as the tips of his hair just barely brush against the cuts and the unmarked skin between them.]

Last one. Got to make it count.

[Pulls the blade down for the first slash of the X, deeper and slower than the previous ones]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[Guy's fingers clutch for purchase against the flat surface, and he's really out of breath now, hazily settling on the contrast of Yuri's hair and blade. When he feels it dig into him again he whines-- not a sound Yuri's ever heard in battle or sex]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[edgeofjustice]

[Presses his wrists down harder to give him that anchor, and to help control himself as the noise jolts right through him and he nearly echoes it. Big his voice is steady and intent as he positions for the last stroke]

Again. Let me here it.

[And presses the blade down with the same slow intensity]

Re: Afternoon, Day 163

[ganbareist]

[shudders and curses and cries out again, sucking his breath in sharp, exhaling Yuri's name, and even if it's been slipping for a while it's suddenly real clear his control is just. Gone.

His eyes flicker up and catch a mirror and he blinks at the sight of himself under Yuri streaked with blood and panting]

. . .