[Malice doesn't resist, and while Yamato's busy staring at his own body, Malice is busy trailing a slightly-too-sharp nail down the center of Yamato's chest with an approving and eager gaze. That hunger is still there, burning brightly in his sole yellow eye.]
Heh, I was gonna say the same thing.
[look at the ego on this guy.]
...But it's appreciated. You know I like bein' complimented.
[His nail reaches the hem of Yamato's pants before abruptly slipping away as he grins at Yamato.]
Guessin' your work means you gotta keep in good shape too, huh? I'm impressed.
[ That is a sharp nail and he will stop Malice if it hurts, but thankfully cuts have been avoided today!! Guess Malice really is a pro at this, huh, because it feels very, very nice. It makes Yamato shiver, especially when that finger reaches his pants.
He swallows, anticipating those to come off, but Malice is just teasing. Rude. ]
Yeah, that's right. It's one of only things I'm pretty proud of.
[ Which is a little sad, but it's the truth. He has a nice body...... ]
[Oh don't worry, it won't hurt - he knows how much pressure he can use before it starts getting painful, and he wouldn't hurt Yamato!! But more pressingly, that sure is a thing you just said that is apparently destroying Malice's mind so much that he doesn't even return to teasing. Instead he sits there, hand raised like he was about to do something with his nail again just looking confused.]
What d'ya mean by that? You've got plenty to be proud of, Yama. You're a good friend, a carin' person, an' talented to boot! You're a quick learner, an' you know when to stop workin' so hard an' take a break. An' 'course, you've been nothin' but great to me.
[So obviously, he is very biased. He also just dumps the praise on Yamato without batting an eye?? He has no problem dishing out praise because surely you enjoy that as much as he does!!]
[ He wasn't expecting any of that. He hadn't realized what he said, because it came out so easily. And yet, here's Malice, telling him about how great he is, about all of his good qualities, and it makes him blush. It's so earnest and kind.
He looks sheepish, almost like he ruined the mood -- he ends up settling on leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his boyfriend's lips. ]
Thank you. I didn't mean to worry you, but I appreciate it.
[He doesn't need to be told twice! With a grin, Malice grinds against Yamato again, gently sliding his nails low to the band of Yamato's pants. He's certainly not going to stop teasing, but for now he'll undo the button and slide his hand down to tease Yamato, mindful of his nails, of course.
As he does that, he busies his mouth by pressing kisses against Yamato's neck, down to the point where neck meets shoulder. Then he pauses, inclining his head a bit as he thinks.]
...You opposed to me leavin' a mark or five behind?
[ Yamato feels Malice's fingers -- honestly, he's so aroused that this elicits a groan from him. He's a little embarrassed, but he makes no move to stop Malice. He cranes his neck and takes in all of the kisses, all of the affection, and he sighs again --
and then Malice asks his question. Oh. Hm. He takes a moment to consider this and the idol part of him wants to refuse, but they aren't home. They don't need to worry.
[Heh, that's exactly the answer he was hoping for, and Malice lights up at it.]
Great! Don't worry, I'll watch the fangs.
[Given the bite incident, he probably doesn't need to even say that... But before Yamato can get a word in edgewise, he's back to kissing down his neck, finding a good spot between neck and shoulder to work on leaving a mark.
Of course, his hand isn't idle either, continuing to tease Yamato for now - after all, there's no sense in rushing things. And really, it's just so fun to work Yamato up and hear the sounds he makes - the sounds Malice is responsible for.]
[ And Yamato really, really can't get a word in, because the kisses feel good -- and then, he feels more pressure on that spot between his neck and shoulder. That, and the hand between his legs, get him to gasp. He feels good. He wants more, but he trusts Malice with this -- with a lot, really. ]
Y-yeah...that's good.
[ His nails, on the other hand, dig into Malice's arms before they move to his back and sink in there. ]
[Malice makes a pleased noise against Yamato's neck at that and he pulls back just enough to speak.]
That's good - don't worry 'bout hurtin' me, I like it.
[Besides, he's certain Yamato won't let himself draw blood, so anything he does to Malice will easily heal off. Unlike Yamato, he won't be able to maintain hickies, unfortunately. The only downside to being a vampire(?).
But anyway, he puts his mouth back to work nearby the first mark, eagerly working to add a second. He was not joking about those five marks. Something something, vampires are territorial and he is marking Yamato as his, don't worry about it—
Anyway! His impatience wins out over his desire to tease Yamato and his hand ghosts back up, resting for a moment against Yamato's skin above the waistband of his underwear before Malice slips his hand beneath that to cup Yamato again.]
[ He's already basking in all the kisses, so when Malice's hand ghosts back up, he moans softly when it meets his skin. His breathing gets heavier in anticipation, and then Malice's hand slips under his waistband --
Yamato's response to feeling Malice's hand on him is to arch his back and bite down on his lip. It feels so, so good, and he rolls his hips, asking for Malice to continue.
He'll return the favor, though, by lightly dragging his nails down Malice's back. ]
[Contrary to Yamato, Malice has zero issues with voicing his pleasure, and the gasp that gets from him is loud and unrestrained, followed by a soft laugh against Yamato's neck.]
C'mon, don't hold back. I wanna hear ya~
[And as if to prove that point, he gives Yamato an experimental stroke, touch light, but not quite light enough to be truly teasing.]
[ Oh -- Yamato thinks that laugh is so cute, so endearing, and he can't help but chuckle lightly in turn. ]
Yeah, yeah... I'm just getting used to it.
[ But he'll have no trouble giving Malice what he wants, because once Malice moves his hand, Yamato moans low. It's a new sensation for him, feeling someone else's hand like this, but it's good.
[Don't worry, he plans on it. As Malice continues to stroke Yamato, he finds a new spot to leave another hicky. This one is higher up... hopefully you have some high-collared clothes here because Malice will not be embarrassed at all about other people knowing about them. Whoops??
The metal arm is keeping Yamato steady against him, though his grip is fairly tight as if to pull Yamato even closer.]
[ too high, he means to say, but he's much more occupied with the hand on him than trying to argue with Malice. His cheeks are burning, flushed with arousal, and per Malice's request, he doesn't bother to hold back the moan that escapes his lips. Yamato is no screamer but he is very, very vocal when he's comfortable, so enjoy that, Malice.
That, on top of having never been touched like this before, is a lot. It's enough to start pushing him over the edge. ]
I. I'm not gonna last much longer. You're fine with that, right?
But more pressingly, the sound that leaves Yamato sends a shudder down Malice's spine - he greatly enjoys hearing just how much he's pleasing his partner, and knowing that Yamato is having a great time means the world to him.
He finishes off the current mark and in lieu of an answer, he presses a quick kiss to Yamato's lips.]
'Course I am. I wanna make you feel good, Yama. So whenever you're ready.
[...He notably does not stop stroking Yamato through that, even gliding his thumb over the head as he talks, because Malice is a menace.]
[ What a menace indeed, but Yamato doesn't complain about the added sensation because that is what tips him over the edge. He shudders and groans low when he hits his climax, and he ducks his head, spilling into Malice's hand.
He looks mildly embarrassed about it all, but he keeps his grip on Malice's back steady. He needs to leverage himself while he catches his breath. ]
I didn't last long at all...
[ He says it under his breath, cheeks burning, but he chuckles. ]
[Now that's what he likes to see. Yamato is so beautiful like this, and Malice is grinning widely by the time Yamato is recovered enough to look up at him. Of course, his grip is still gentle on his human, and Malice leans in to nuzzle against him.]
Mm, if ya could. I ain't gonna need too much help, though.
[Saying he's been enjoying himself is a bit of an understatement...]
[ Don't mind Yamato, he might be a little eager, too. His hands slide around from Malice's back and move to unbutton Malice's pants. Then, Yamato wastes no time in dipping his hand underneath whatever fabric's between them. He thinks of the treatment he received earlier and decides to copy parts of that, so he starts by experimentally fondling his boyfriend.
Normally, he'd be shyer, but given how riled up he is, Yamato wastes no time in leaning in to press kisses to Malice's neck. He'll even mix in some biting. Wow...look at him. He's grown up so fast. ]
[Malice shudders at the initial contact - true to his word, he is indeed already hard and Yamato's hand feels wonderful on him. It also helps that Yamato has decided to attack his neck with kisses and bites; Malice tips his head so his human can have more room to work. It likely goes without saying, but any marks Yamato leaves will unfortunately fade away fairly quickly as Malice will simply heal them off, but that doesn't mean he isn't enjoying it.
In fact, he has absolutely zero shame and isn't shy about letting his boyfriend know how into it he is - Malice is (perhaps unsurprisingly) quite loud since there's no one around to catch them. He bucks up into Yamato's hand, letting out a pleased moan at the contact and the kisses.]
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same,,,
Heh, I was gonna say the same thing.
[look at the ego on this guy.]
...But it's appreciated. You know I like bein' complimented.
[His nail reaches the hem of Yamato's pants before abruptly slipping away as he grins at Yamato.]
Guessin' your work means you gotta keep in good shape too, huh? I'm impressed.
malice please???
He swallows, anticipating those to come off, but Malice is just teasing. Rude. ]
Yeah, that's right. It's one of only things I'm pretty proud of.
[ Which is a little sad, but it's the truth. He has a nice body...... ]
Well? You gonna keep being a tease?
this isn't solely my fault!!!!
What d'ya mean by that? You've got plenty to be proud of, Yama. You're a good friend, a carin' person, an' talented to boot! You're a quick learner, an' you know when to stop workin' so hard an' take a break. An' 'course, you've been nothin' but great to me.
[So obviously, he is very biased. He also just dumps the praise on Yamato without batting an eye?? He has no problem dishing out praise because surely you enjoy that as much as he does!!]
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[ He wasn't expecting any of that. He hadn't realized what he said, because it came out so easily. And yet, here's Malice, telling him about how great he is, about all of his good qualities, and it makes him blush. It's so earnest and kind.
He looks sheepish, almost like he ruined the mood -- he ends up settling on leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his boyfriend's lips. ]
Thank you. I didn't mean to worry you, but I appreciate it.
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I know you didn't. Still, I can't just let you talk about yourself like that! I'd stab anyone else who spoke 'bout you like that.
[...nice people saying wonderful things...]
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[ Malice...please.....don't get in trouble!! ]
It's alright. I'm satisfied, as long as you think I'm doing okay.
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'Course I am.
[And then he grinds up against Yamato again as if to remind him of what they were in the middle of.]
An' I haven't gotten too distracted, y'know~
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You want me to stay here, or move off of you?
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[He didn't think they were going to ruck tonight, but here we are anyway....]
We'll do that next time. Wouldn't wanna hurt your back, yeah?
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[ He likes sitting here, too. Yamato stays on top of him and nods, encouraging Malice to proceed. ]
Go on.
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As he does that, he busies his mouth by pressing kisses against Yamato's neck, down to the point where neck meets shoulder. Then he pauses, inclining his head a bit as he thinks.]
...You opposed to me leavin' a mark or five behind?
[...five???]
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and then Malice asks his question. Oh. Hm. He takes a moment to consider this and the idol part of him wants to refuse, but they aren't home. They don't need to worry.
He ends up just grinning. ]
As many as you want.
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Great! Don't worry, I'll watch the fangs.
[Given the bite incident, he probably doesn't need to even say that... But before Yamato can get a word in edgewise, he's back to kissing down his neck, finding a good spot between neck and shoulder to work on leaving a mark.
Of course, his hand isn't idle either, continuing to tease Yamato for now - after all, there's no sense in rushing things. And really, it's just so fun to work Yamato up and hear the sounds he makes - the sounds Malice is responsible for.]
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Y-yeah...that's good.
[ His nails, on the other hand, dig into Malice's arms before they move to his back and sink in there. ]
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That's good - don't worry 'bout hurtin' me, I like it.
[Besides, he's certain Yamato won't let himself draw blood, so anything he does to Malice will easily heal off. Unlike Yamato, he won't be able to maintain hickies, unfortunately. The only downside to being a vampire(?).
But anyway, he puts his mouth back to work nearby the first mark, eagerly working to add a second. He was not joking about those five marks. Something something, vampires are territorial and he is marking Yamato as his, don't worry about it—
Anyway! His impatience wins out over his desire to tease Yamato and his hand ghosts back up, resting for a moment against Yamato's skin above the waistband of his underwear before Malice slips his hand beneath that to cup Yamato again.]
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Yamato's response to feeling Malice's hand on him is to arch his back and bite down on his lip. It feels so, so good, and he rolls his hips, asking for Malice to continue.
He'll return the favor, though, by lightly dragging his nails down Malice's back. ]
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C'mon, don't hold back. I wanna hear ya~
[And as if to prove that point, he gives Yamato an experimental stroke, touch light, but not quite light enough to be truly teasing.]
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Yeah, yeah... I'm just getting used to it.
[ But he'll have no trouble giving Malice what he wants, because once Malice moves his hand, Yamato moans low. It's a new sensation for him, feeling someone else's hand like this, but it's good.
His eyes flutter shut. Keep going, Malice. ]
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The metal arm is keeping Yamato steady against him, though his grip is fairly tight as if to pull Yamato even closer.]
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[ too high, he means to say, but he's much more occupied with the hand on him than trying to argue with Malice. His cheeks are burning, flushed with arousal, and per Malice's request, he doesn't bother to hold back the moan that escapes his lips. Yamato is no screamer but he is very, very vocal when he's comfortable, so enjoy that, Malice.
That, on top of having never been touched like this before, is a lot. It's enough to start pushing him over the edge. ]
I. I'm not gonna last much longer. You're fine with that, right?
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But more pressingly, the sound that leaves Yamato sends a shudder down Malice's spine - he greatly enjoys hearing just how much he's pleasing his partner, and knowing that Yamato is having a great time means the world to him.
He finishes off the current mark and in lieu of an answer, he presses a quick kiss to Yamato's lips.]
'Course I am. I wanna make you feel good, Yama. So whenever you're ready.
[...He notably does not stop stroking Yamato through that, even gliding his thumb over the head as he talks, because Malice is a menace.]
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He looks mildly embarrassed about it all, but he keeps his grip on Malice's back steady. He needs to leverage himself while he catches his breath. ]
I didn't last long at all...
[ He says it under his breath, cheeks burning, but he chuckles. ]
You want me to return the favor?
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Mm, if ya could. I ain't gonna need too much help, though.
[Saying he's been enjoying himself is a bit of an understatement...]
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[ Don't mind Yamato, he might be a little eager, too. His hands slide around from Malice's back and move to unbutton Malice's pants. Then, Yamato wastes no time in dipping his hand underneath whatever fabric's between them. He thinks of the treatment he received earlier and decides to copy parts of that, so he starts by experimentally fondling his boyfriend.
Normally, he'd be shyer, but given how riled up he is, Yamato wastes no time in leaning in to press kisses to Malice's neck. He'll even mix in some biting. Wow...look at him. He's grown up so fast. ]
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In fact, he has absolutely zero shame and isn't shy about letting his boyfriend know how into it he is - Malice is (perhaps unsurprisingly) quite loud since there's no one around to catch them. He bucks up into Yamato's hand, letting out a pleased moan at the contact and the kisses.]
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