You know? [He asks, even though the stranger is probably right. Lightning's already hard, already totally distracted by the sight of someone kneeling in front of him.]
Oh, are you-- [he loses that train of thought as that hand ghosts over his dick, and he grabs uselessly at the door behind him for support, hips shifting to chase that contact.]
Are you planning to try talking the whole time I'm doing this?
[Because if so, like, good luck.]
[He pulls his cock out and tentatively runs his fingertips up and down the length. Leaning forward, he presses his lips to the tip, eyes flickering up at Lewin as his tongue swirls around the head -- still intent on teasing him.]
Might be kinda hard [(pun intended).] if you keep doing that.
Any... preferences for what you wanna hear? [He's still talking, as he struggles to keep his focus, to not just slide down that door with his legs giving out under him, to not grab the stranger by the hair and shove him forward so he chokes.]
Fuck... [He breathes out, like this development is some kind of surprise. One hand goes to one of those cat ears, thumbing roughly at the base. The other one braces against the door behind him.
But he'll go for that challenge as offered, because as much as he just wants to totally turn his brain off during Iris, he's been doing that enough already this moon. Plus, the focus means he isn't going to just come instantly.]
You sure you don't wanna make me forget your name instead?
[But feeling him rub at the base of his ears is going to have a certain effect. Namely, it's going to make him start purring, which... isn't exactly sexy, but it's pretty cute. Bit that's not what Lewin is sure to notice.]
[No, he might be more distracted by the fact that the purr rumbles out of his chest and up into his throat, vibrating around his cock. It's not that strong yet, with.only the head in his mouth, but he'll feel it all the same.]
[To Lightning's credit, he doesn't come apart entirely when that vibration starts, just tightens that hand on the stranger's ear as his hips snap forward, trying to chase that contact.]
Shit. [It's the moon that messes everything up, the whiteout heat of Iris annihilating his already not so great attention span. He's still talking, but it's more an undirected ramble than anything focused, caught between panting breaths.]
'kay. Fuck. Dunno if you're really good at this or if the moon's getting to me. It's fucking with my head.
[Surprisingly, it's not the way Lewin jerks his hips forward that has Ranpo trying to pull back. No, it's the way he's gripping his little cat ear -- those are sensitive!! So he pulls back, just enough to speak, and rests a hand over the one gripping his ear.]
As much as I'd like to take credit for all of it, with what I know about the iris moon, it's probably a little of both... now let go of my ear, or I'm going to go back to just teasing you. Pull my hair if you need a handle!
[That little ear rub earns him a smile that doesn't really fit the seductive image he was going for right now -- but what it does do is make that purring damn near twice as strong. It was something of a test, really -- if Lewin hadn't stopped when asked, then this wouldn't be going much further. But since he did--]
[Well, this time he doesn't wait, lips pressing against the tip of Lewin's cock, and quickly taking him past his mouth and into his throat. He can't take him in all the way just yet, but as he bobs his head, he'll try to increase the distance a little bit each time.]
[Ranpo is a brave man, deepthroating a stranger who's wrapped up this tightly in Iris moon effects. Lewin's hand tightens in his hair, firm and forceful as he shoves the stranger closer, trying to hold back from choking Ranpo with his dick.]
[Not trying to choke him, but still pushing him down on his dick, yep.]
[But Ranpo isn't deterred, even as he feels his eyes watering from trying to fight his gag reflex. It was something he's only started to find the appeal of -- hard, rough sex or play, taken to such a degree that Ranpo's pleasure is second to the pleasure his partner is deriving from him.]
[And it goes without saying that Lewin losing his own self-control is enough to have Ranpo's own cock throbbing between his legs, even as he keeps his focus on Lewin and and lets him take control of how much of his cock Ranpo takes.]
[He was trying to be restrained still, because if this guy chokes or vomits, Lewin isn't going to get off during this encounter. But that restraint is fading fast, he's always been the sort of person to just take what he wants, and Ranpo's lack of resistance is just encouragement.
Lewin holds Ranpo in place as he pulls back, thrusts forward, his breath coming loud and harsh as he chases the pleasure that he needs right now. But the rough treatment won't last much longer, Lewin's getting close to that edge.]
[It's hard to take, in more ways than one. He's never let someone do this before, fucking his throat without restraint, and maybe it's a sign that Ranpo Needs To Chill if he's letting a stranger do it.]
[He moves his hands to brace himself on the door behind Lewin, eyes momentarily squeezing shut, before flickering up to look at him. This was far from the most pleasant sensation, but the act itself was so damn arousing, he might just come the moment he tries to touch himself. But while Ranpo's ability to bounce back was pretty good, he didn't have iris stamina -- so he holds back.]
[His hips snap forward as he spills down Ranpo's throat, grip punishingly tight in the man's hair.]
Fuck! [He says, which really isn't the most articulate statement but with Iris in his head and that wet heat wrapped around him as he comes, he really isn't up for being articulate right now.]
[He was expecting it, but it still causes him to jolt when Lewin snaps forward and comes down his throat. He swallows around him, the feeling almost alien as his throat squeezes around his cock, milking him for every drop.]
[But whether that was enough for Lewin or not, it was definitely enough for Ranpo -- he starts tapping at the hand gripping his hair so tightly, gently urging him to let go before he does gag.]
[He unfortunately (or fortunately) doesn't have the extremely short refractory period of some Iris moonblessed, so he has a few moments before the pressure of his heat comes back, before he can go again.]
Give me a minute, I'm not a teenager anymore.
You want a hand with that? [He asks, with a nod towards Ranpo's crotch.]
[oh actually carpet burn sounds hot right now? please shove him down onto the floor and fuck him so hard and fast he gets carpet burn on all his exposed skin.]
[Ranpo casually steps out of his pants as he climbs on his bed, leaving him in just his boxers (which just so happen to be polkadot, just to increase Lewin's paranoia) and his white shirt, which he slowly starts to unbutton as he leans back.]
[and why does this guy just keep pinging him for the King of Time?
Pheles is the absolute last person he wants to think about right now, because it's really counterproductive to be hot for that particular demon, but if he is that demon king in disguise he's clearly just biding his time to spring some kind of trap.
Either that or he always just really wanted to choke on Lewin's dick and didn't know how to ask.
While considering these options, he's also stripping, dropping all his clothes in a pile on the floor. ]
Well... [He says, like he's considering something when actually he's just distracted by the motion of those hands and the skin being slowly revealed.
He climbs up on the bed next to Ranpo, slides the hem of that white shirt up to run his fingers over more exposed skin.]
I'd suck you off but you probably don't want these teeth near your dick. [Iris gives Lewin fangs. A lot of very sharp fangs.] So I'll just have to figure out something else.
[But with how he's already starting to slide a hand down under the waistband of those boxers, it's not hard to tell that he meant "give you a hand" pretty literally.]
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You do this kinda thing a lot?
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[Which is why he let this guy in at all. He can see he's no angel, but he doesn't see any ill-intentions either. Just horny. And he's fine with that.]
[He moves to start unzipping Lewin's pants, teasingly tracing his fingers over his cock through his underwear -- his touch still far too light.]
Mmm, you mean inviting horny strangers into my bedroom who I just met online? Congratulations, you're the first one.
[It sounds so much worse when he says it like that??]
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Fuck.
You planning on making this a habit?
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[Because if so, like, good luck.]
[He pulls his cock out and tentatively runs his fingertips up and down the length. Leaning forward, he presses his lips to the tip, eyes flickering up at Lewin as his tongue swirls around the head -- still intent on teasing him.]
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Might be kinda hard [(pun intended).] if you keep doing that.
Any... preferences for what you wanna hear? [He's still talking, as he struggles to keep his focus, to not just slide down that door with his legs giving out under him, to not grab the stranger by the hair and shove him forward so he chokes.]
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[Because he knows he's good at these, and has the ego to say it.]
[
Not that he's given his name anyway, 2horny][And before he lets Lewin get another word out, he starts taking his cock into his mouth, sucking on the head as his hand slowly strokes his length.]
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But he'll go for that challenge as offered, because as much as he just wants to totally turn his brain off during Iris, he's been doing that enough already this moon. Plus, the focus means he isn't going to just come instantly.]
You sure you don't wanna make me forget your name instead?
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[But feeling him rub at the base of his ears is going to have a certain effect. Namely, it's going to make him start purring, which... isn't exactly sexy, but it's pretty cute. Bit that's not what Lewin is sure to notice.]
[No, he might be more distracted by the fact that the purr rumbles out of his chest and up into his throat, vibrating around his cock. It's not that strong yet, with.only the head in his mouth, but he'll feel it all the same.]
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Shit. [It's the moon that messes everything up, the whiteout heat of Iris annihilating his already not so great attention span. He's still talking, but it's more an undirected ramble than anything focused, caught between panting breaths.]
'kay. Fuck. Dunno if you're really good at this or if the moon's getting to me. It's fucking with my head.
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As much as I'd like to take credit for all of it, with what I know about the iris moon, it's probably a little of both... now let go of my ear, or I'm going to go back to just teasing you. Pull my hair if you need a handle!
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You're the boss. [The last thing he wants is for this to stop too soon.]
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[Well, this time he doesn't wait, lips pressing against the tip of Lewin's cock, and quickly taking him past his mouth and into his throat. He can't take him in all the way just yet, but as he bobs his head, he'll try to increase the distance a little bit each time.]
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[But Ranpo isn't deterred, even as he feels his eyes watering from trying to fight his gag reflex. It was something he's only started to find the appeal of -- hard, rough sex or play, taken to such a degree that Ranpo's pleasure is second to the pleasure his partner is deriving from him.]
[And it goes without saying that Lewin losing his own self-control is enough to have Ranpo's own cock throbbing between his legs, even as he keeps his focus on Lewin and and lets him take control of how much of his cock Ranpo takes.]
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Lewin holds Ranpo in place as he pulls back, thrusts forward, his breath coming loud and harsh as he chases the pleasure that he needs right now. But the rough treatment won't last much longer, Lewin's getting close to that edge.]
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[He moves his hands to brace himself on the door behind Lewin, eyes momentarily squeezing shut, before flickering up to look at him. This was far from the most pleasant sensation, but the act itself was so damn arousing, he might just come the moment he tries to touch himself. But while Ranpo's ability to bounce back was pretty good, he didn't have iris stamina -- so he holds back.]
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Fuck! [He says, which really isn't the most articulate statement but with Iris in his head and that wet heat wrapped around him as he comes, he really isn't up for being articulate right now.]
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[But whether that was enough for Lewin or not, it was definitely enough for Ranpo -- he starts tapping at the hand gripping his hair so tightly, gently urging him to let go before he does gag.]
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Hell of a first date. [yeah, he's going to just... slide down this door here and take a breather.]
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[But by the time he's done, Lewin is sliding down on the ground with him, and Ranpo sits back on his legs.]
There's a lot more where that came from... unless I tired you out already?
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Give me a minute, I'm not a teenager anymore.
You want a hand with that? [He asks, with a nod towards Ranpo's crotch.]
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[YES PLEASE GIVE HIM A HAND...Y.]
But maybe we should actually move to the bed first? I don't want to get carpet burn from staying on the floor.
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If you say so.
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[Ranpo casually steps out of his pants as he climbs on his bed, leaving him in just his boxers (which just so happen to be polkadot, just to increase Lewin's paranoia) and his white shirt, which he slowly starts to unbutton as he leans back.]
So, what do you have mind?
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[and why does this guy just keep pinging him for the King of Time?
Pheles is the absolute last person he wants to think about right now, because it's really counterproductive to be hot for that particular demon, but if he is that demon king in disguise he's clearly just biding his time to spring some kind of trap.
Either that or he always just really wanted to choke on Lewin's dick and didn't know how to ask.
While considering these options, he's also stripping, dropping all his clothes in a pile on the floor. ]
Well... [He says, like he's considering something when actually he's just distracted by the motion of those hands and the skin being slowly revealed.
He climbs up on the bed next to Ranpo, slides the hem of that white shirt up to run his fingers over more exposed skin.]
I'd suck you off but you probably don't want these teeth near your dick. [Iris gives Lewin fangs. A lot of very sharp fangs.] So I'll just have to figure out something else.
[But with how he's already starting to slide a hand down under the waistband of those boxers, it's not hard to tell that he meant "give you a hand" pretty literally.]
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