[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.]
[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.]
[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.]
[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]
[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.]
[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]
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.]
[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 Shitâ„¢, 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.]
[He considers it for a second, then discards the idea.]
Nah, what's the point in role playing with somebody you just met? I'd rather take you. [Speaking of that, he's sliding a hand up Ranpo's inner thigh, just as a reminder.]
[He shivers again, a grin on his lips as he complies. Rolling onto his hands and knees, he first crawls up the bed to grab a bottle of lube that was not-so-subtly left out, tossing it back to Lewin--]
[And then he just shamelessly poses, booty in the air as his tail wags.]
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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?
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[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?
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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.]
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[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?
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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]
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[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.]
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The purring is pretty good too.]
Perfect. That's exactly what I want.
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[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...
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[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 Shitâ„¢, 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.]
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[Cats, catboys, same diff.]
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1/3
Well, I guess I shouldn't be surprised anymore. But say, if you're a bat right now, then that makes us Batman and--
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[...]
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[Just pretend that didn't happen ok ok]
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sometimes the urge to be a little shit is stronger than even the Iris urge to bang.]
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[Is a little shit back??]
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Nah, what's the point in role playing with somebody you just met? I'd rather take you. [Speaking of that, he's sliding a hand up Ranpo's inner thigh, just as a reminder.]
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[He needs a moment to consider standards again.]
[Fuck it he's already naked--]
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Then I'm all yours-- however you want me.
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[And then he just shamelessly poses, booty in the air as his tail wags.]
How's this?
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