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[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 lets go, thankfully. And he pulls out, leaning back against the door and debates just sliding to the ground.]

Hell of a first date. [yeah, he's going to just... slide down this door here and take a breather.]

[And when Lewin pulls out, well-- Ranpo can take a cock like a champ, but he's still going to cough for a good minute afterward, eyes still watering.]

[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?

[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.]

If that's an offer.

[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.

[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.]

If you say so.

[Kinkshames!!]

[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?

[Lightning is impossible to shame.]

[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.]

...yeah, let's keep the fangs away.

[He's not that much of a masochist. But he can already tell where this is going, biting his lower lip as Lewin joins him on the bed.]

Oh, but I'm sure you can think of something...

[A pleased sigh escapes his lips when Lewin puts his hands on him, encouraging Ranpo to help slide down those boxers and kick them off. He's hot and hard in Lewin's hand, with Ranpo already shifting his hips to encourage more friction.]

[That's easy enough, he can divide his attention between starting a handjob with deliberate light touches and getting his other hand on another interesting spot.

Lewin got this guy to purr once already, time to see if a hand on that ear still does anything.]

[Those light touches are going to drive him crazy when he's already this aroused, but going for the ears is a wise choice. Whether they be his human or cat ears, both are sensitive hot spots, and the latter is a damn near guarantee to get him purring again.]

[And much like an affection-starved cat, as soon as Lewin goes for the ears, Ranpo can't resist nuzzling up into his hand, even as he moans from the feeling of his hand on his cock.]

Edited (Notices typo thirty minutes later...) 2020-01-28 13:10 (UTC)

[Driving Ranpo crazy is the goal here, and he keeps his touches light and exploratory, deliberately withholding firm contact for a little bit longer. It's just gentle strokes, tracing ridges and veins, running over the tip. Just lightly exploring, just trying to make Ranpo squirm and gasp.

Those ears, though. They're getting pet. He runs his fingers over the edges of the ear he's got in his grasp, rubs firmly at the base like a massage.]

You're a cute kitty, aren't you?

[Every touch feels so good, but also not enough. He squirms where he's sitting, trying to move his hips and get more friction, more contact -- but it seems Lewin is intent on teasing him.]

[Even his words are having an affect, his cock twitching in Lewin's hands and a shiver running down his spine when he's called a good kitty -- who knew he was so into that? It's a shame it's not cordis, or else he'd have a tail to match.]

Nng... you think so?

[He's a tease, especially when he's not just taking what he wants from someone. He's watching those reactions, feeling the shifts and twitches and squirms, listening to those little noises.]

Absolutely. If you could see yourself right now, you'd know what I mean.

Come on, kitty. Purr for me. [His touch on Ranpo's cock is still light, all that firm attention focused on his ears for right now as his voice drops to a low command.]

[That commanding tone, low and sultry, isn't one Ranpo's heard in the bedroom too often. And clearly that's a shame, because he's quickly learning that it's he's definitely into it.]

[As if on cue, Ranpo starts purring right away, rumbling low in his chest. The attention to his ears feels good, even if the attention to his cock is still frustratingly gentle. He even starts gripping the blankets below him, kneading at them on and off just like a cat would.]

Haah... how's this?

[Lightning grins, that megawatt smile brightening his face at the sound and that blanket kneading.]

Oh wow, you really are a good kitty! [And, of course, good kitties get rewarded. Right now, the reward is a firmer hand on his cock, stroking and pulling]

Nng, fuck--

[After all that teasing, finally getting what he wants is borderline overwhelming. He throws his head back, eyes momentarily sliding closed as he thrusts up into that firmer grip, shamelessly chasing his orgasm. But he doesn't stop purring either, if anything, purring even more from how good it feels.]

[There, that's what he wants to see. He wants to watch this guy just fall apart under his touch.

The purring is pretty good too.]

Perfect. That's exactly what I want.

[Does that count as praise? He'll certainly accept it anyway, groaning in urgency as he thrusts up into Lewin's hand. He's so aroused that it doesn't take long at all for him to come, his tail curling up as he arches his back upwards, letting out a soft cry as he spills over.]

[He stays that way for a long moment, falling slack and panting only after he's spent. And to think, he still doesn't have a name to moan, smh]

Haah...

Is that all? [He asks, a moment after Ranpo collapses back down against the bed. Lewin's got enough of that Iris energy that he's more than ready to go another round.]

[GIVE HIM A MINUTE HE'S AFTERGLOWING--]

[But a deep breath, he pulls his arm down, flashing Lewin a grin.]

'Is that all'? Did you think I was going to let you walk out of here after only making me come once? You haven't even fucked me yet.

[--since this is December, the month in which Ranpo was Dealing With Some Shit™, he has no chill atm. He knew he'd be facing an Iris' stamina when he invited him over, and fucking until he can't move sounds like a pretty damn good time.]

You'd be surprised what some people are into. [Some people are not expecting the stamina the Iris moon brings.]

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