dappledleaves | meme for pocky /high school AU meme

[ Sinclair moans are muffled into the kiss, heated and needy as he returns that intensity. Stars definitely appear in his vision as Oria fucks him roughly into the beanbag and he makes a keening noise of desperate pleasure, hooking his legs around Oria's hips to keep him there; every other thought has since been abandoned except wanting Oria to keep fucking him like this ]

[ After getting his fill of needy kisses, Oria breaks the kiss and bites Sinclair's ear, quietly panting into it and licks the outer shell. The thrusts keep their pace as if intent to make Sinclair a part of the beanbag chair from how hard he continues to thrust into him. ]

Emil.

[ His voice is breathy, sultry and low into Sinclair's ear. ]

It feels so good inside you.

[Sinclair buries his face against Oria's neck to stifle his too loud moans as each thrust from Oria wracks through his body. Arousal builds up in him fast and hard, dizzying even. His breath is short and breathless, as he tries to reach for what he wants to say as Oria's breathless words against his ear scrambles his brain]

Oria-- [ Calling out Oria's name is more like a low moan now ] I like you in me. It feels really--

--good?

[ He can't help but to quietly laugh in response as he picks up the pace with the thrusts and savors every moan that slips through Sinclair's mouth. The usual neat Sinclair coming undone like this... He really likes it. He bites his earlobe again and licks.

What should be something that you can only say while in the throes of passion...? Oria briefly thinks about it. ]

Yes--[Sinclair shudders. He's wound up all the way again, oversensitive to every touch, every bit of stimulation. His skin feels far too hot and all he can focus on his how hot Oria feels against him, and the mounting pleasure of each thrust]

[ The hand at his length resumes moving with firm strokes. Oria wants to drive Sinclair over the edge now. It's well-deserved.

That said, along with his hand movements, he leans in to bite and suck the side of his neck, hoping to get a sensitive place. ]

[That draws out a too loud cry from Sinclair and he writhes harder against Oria, heat sparking across his skin with electrifying intensity]

Oria--[He whimpers, tears of pleasure pricking at his eyes beneath the blindfold. He squeezes his legs tighter around Oria's hips, as he's torn between all the sensations pulling him in each direction] This is too much, I'm going to--

[He definitely can't last like this]

[ As a "bonus" for Sinclair, Oria leans in to give him a kiss. He'll adjust the pace of the kiss to however Sinclair would like, but he also feels like he's reaching his own end. The way it feels around him, pulsating with the warmth of a living being, absorbing reactions outside of it... he feels like he can't get enough.

He rubs the thumb over the tip and lightly drags the fingernail over the slit. ]

I'm close too, Emil.

[ He says in between kisses as he quietly continues panting. ]

I love you so much. I feel like it would never be enough, so I will always get my fill whenever I can.

[ Oh. Sinclair feels his cheeks heat even more and he cries out, climax cresting over him with an intensity he didn't know was possible. His whole body wracks with pleasure, Oria's words more than enough to push him over the edge.

His vision whites out briefly, his body straining against Oria, and when he comes to, he realises he was crying out Oria's name over and over. His flush deepens, but he clings to Oria tightly to kiss him heatedly to muffle the rest of his cries ]

[ Oria finishes as well, his body tense as he releases inside of his boyfriend. When Sinclair clings onto him more than before, Oria returns the heated kiss to help him muffle the sounds. He eventy pulls out too and shifts Sinclair's blindfold upwards, making sure that his smile is the first thing he sees. ]

Hey.

Hey.

[Sinclair blinks up at Oria, his eyes still damp and his cheeks flushed. But the smile is returned and he reaches up to cup Oria's cheek]

I love you.

[ Even if he is a complete mess now, he does want to cuddle with Oria a lot]

I love you too.

[ He ends that phrase with a small kiss to the cheek. ]

You're quite a mess, Emil. Looks like there's gonna be a lot of cleaning today.

[ But Oria looks pleased with himself. ]

Should I wipe you down? At least for now until you feel like going to the shower. And what did you think of it? Did you like it? You like other stuff better? Tell me allll the deets.

Um. A towel would be nice...[Being pampered sounds nice too. Until Sinclair gets hit by the barrage of unending questions that turns him bright red all over again] That is. Um. I liked...all of it?

[aaaah]

That's such a cop-out answer... boo...

[ But Oria gets a towel and cleans Sinclair up. It's not thorough, but it's enough. ]

[Sinclair puffs his cheeks a little, still bright red. If he has to talk about in explicit detail what he liked while he's still wired, he might explode] What did you expect me to say?

Answers to what I asked. They're pretty straightforward...

[ Is it... not straightforward enough?? Oria wonders. ]

Do you want me to specify the questions some more?

They are...but they're also a lot at once.

[He'll just reach for a blanket that got knocked onto the floor earlier and wrap them both up in it for a bit, as he fidgets a little] I'm not sure what I liked more just yet, but um. The blindfold made it intense in a different way from when you tied me up.

Because of sensory deprivation, right? If one of your senses are blocked, then the others will do double duty to make up for the loss.

[ He thinks that's how that worked... ]

Mm. So everything you did was...really intense. It felt...overwhelming? [ Sinclair does not want to know how loud he got just then]

...did you like doing that?

[If he thinks about it, Oria seems to get really into it when he gets to completely take control like that]

Yeah, I could tell. I think we'll need soundproofed walls next time.

[ Oria is just joking.

... Right? But as usual, he looks pleased with a little almost cat-like face. :3c ]

I really liked seeing you react to that, so yeah! I liked doing it. The main selling point for me is getting you to completely tear down your defenses for me to even get there in the first place. It feels rewarding.

[ Hehe. ]

...oh.

[!!! Hi, tomato head has returned. He's not sure if Oria is joking, but he wants to die now. Good thing most players don't live in Moon Tree...and hopefully no one was visiting anywhere near the rooms. He just covers his face with his hands]

It's...mm. I do like it when you push me.

[ Oria will remember that. ]

I know we talked about this before, but I'm getting the feeling that you like being dominated in some way.

[The instinctive denial is on the tip of his tongue; he had almost forgotten about that conversation but it comes back to him in full force. He'll keep his face covered]

... maybe a little.

A little, huh...

[ There is obviously Doubt in Oria's voice. ]

Well, if you can admit that you like it, then you must like it a lot. So I'll keep doing that then.

[ Problem solved? ]

[Sinclair blushes a little a more. He...wont argue against that]

I think you have a lot of fun that way too. [He saw how excited Oria got. Anyway, he'll go have his shower now. He's too sticky for his own liking]

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