[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.]
[ Despite there not being anyone around, Malice being so loud is a little embarrassing...sorry for your boyfriend, Malice...but also, it's kind of hot and very encouraging. With how Yamato's positioned on Malice's neck, it's not like the other can get a clear view of how red he is right now, anyway, so he keeps going. He picks certain spots to bite down on and he's so focused on his work that he doesn't even notice that he's not actually leaving marks.
Yamato's strokes become more certain and he keeps his pace steady...for only a few moments, before he starts to move his hand quicker. He plays around with his grip, erring on the side of caution by keeping it lighter, but he decides to try to tighten his hold on Malice to see if that'll help with the pleasure. Hopefully it doesn't hurt. Help. ]
[Bold of you to think that you could hurt Malice so easily... and also bold of you to think he wouldn't be into it!! Regardless, that sudden tightening of Yamato's grip earns a loud gasp and Malice bucks into his hand.]
Y-Yama...
[It's not a warning, but rather a plea - do it again is what he's trying to get across, but words are just too hard to think about right now, when he could be thinking about his attractive and delightful boyfriend. Malice is definitely getting close; you're doing a great job, Yamato.]
Yamato can't help but feel quite pleased with himself, and he grins against Malice's neck before he pulls back. His free hand cups Malice's cheek, and Yamato promptly pulls him into a heated kiss. His other hand, however, is persistent, and his movements are pointedly trying to tip his boyfriend over the edge, now.
The vocal encouragement is nice and very much appreciated. ]
[Is this kiss to shut him up?? Well whatever, his mouth is better occupied by Yamato's so he'll eagerly return that kiss, grip tightening on his boyfriend. It certainly doesn't take long before he breaks the kiss and leans his head against Yamato's shoulder.]
Yama, I—
[Well, whatever he was about to say is interrupted by a shameless moan as Malice reaches his climax, clinging close to Yamato like he may never let go. Just give him a moment to regain his senses, but right now all he wants to do is hold his human.]
[ Oh, this turned...surprisingly sweet. Yamato's free hand moves to rest on Malice's back, and he tugs him closer and lightly strokes his back. His other hand releases its hold on Malice. With that, Yamato turns his head and presses a kiss to the top of Malice's.
He chuckles quietly. His voice sounds incredibly fond. ]
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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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Yamato's strokes become more certain and he keeps his pace steady...for only a few moments, before he starts to move his hand quicker. He plays around with his grip, erring on the side of caution by keeping it lighter, but he decides to try to tighten his hold on Malice to see if that'll help with the pleasure. Hopefully it doesn't hurt. Help. ]
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Y-Yama...
[It's not a warning, but rather a plea - do it again is what he's trying to get across, but words are just too hard to think about right now, when he could be thinking about his attractive and delightful boyfriend. Malice is definitely getting close; you're doing a great job, Yamato.]
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Yamato can't help but feel quite pleased with himself, and he grins against Malice's neck before he pulls back. His free hand cups Malice's cheek, and Yamato promptly pulls him into a heated kiss. His other hand, however, is persistent, and his movements are pointedly trying to tip his boyfriend over the edge, now.
The vocal encouragement is nice and very much appreciated. ]
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Yama, I—
[Well, whatever he was about to say is interrupted by a shameless moan as Malice reaches his climax, clinging close to Yamato like he may never let go. Just give him a moment to regain his senses, but right now all he wants to do is hold his human.]
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He chuckles quietly. His voice sounds incredibly fond. ]
You okay?
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[He doesn't want to move... He is boneless...
Okay, but internal whining aside, he is perfectly happy just holding onto Yamato and resting against his shoulder.]
'Course I am. You did great. Pretty sure I made that clear, though?
[we can never ruck in the manor unless you learn how to soundproof rooms.]
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You did, yeah.
[ It was pretty obvious, that's for sure. ]
It's alright, though. I liked it a lot.
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[He nuzzles against his boyfriend, pressing a gentle kiss against his cheek.]
...'Course, next time we should have an actual bed so I can fuck ya properly...
[heh heh heh ☆
also he just. says it?? damn. this is what you chose, yamato.]
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Oi-! D-don't just say that so--
[ BRAZENLY??? Hello??? He's so red. ]
Malice...
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