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*the small, intelligent part of his brain is telling him to move away, but it's kind of being overridden by the rest of his mind that's trying to process the fact Luke is basically threatening to molest him. and that he kind of doesn't mind that prospect.* J..jump me? As in.. you mean..?

[tries inching away. it doesn't really work.]

I'm not-! Why would- but it's just a-! *TILT. TILT.*

[oh god he's going to regret this so much later. hi there Luke, you've just been grabbed and rather roughly assaulted by the lips of yourself. for the time being, ignore that that's Asch in the icon.]

...mmph!! *why, why, why does it have to feel so good? not having even the slightest say in this makes it all the more enticing, but he still can't get his body to do more than shudder.*

[ lololol. <<; m-maybe for these two's sake we should lock the thread from prying eyes~ or just say it was all a dream~ XD; ]

[pulls away and stares at the floor, but is still entirely closer to him than he should be.]

*has to take several deep breathes before he can even make a sound, his first try coming out far more needy than intended.* It.. it's okay. Really.. It was damn n- ..n-nevermind....

[that is so not helping at all. awkwardly, he shifts forward to brush his lips just barely over Luke's piercing] [except each time he trailed off, he pressed faint kisses to Luke's skin. this? this is not going to end well.]

*that shudder from before has become full-fledged quaking the moment his lips touch the piercing, thanks to it being sensitive to a point Luke had never known about.* You don't have to go.. we just can't... *somehow he's ended up leaning heavily into the kisses, practically pressed flush against him.*

[self-restraint. Luke... apparently lacks it. he goes right back to the piercing upon noting the response it got.] [and yet he's pressing an open-mouthed kiss to the piercing now. this is so going to end badly.]

A-aah.. don't... *his hot breath isn't helping to keep him still, as Luke has to grab at his shirt to help keep himself from jerking around from the sensations. or end pleasantly, depending on when you ask.*

[for some reason, being told 'no' only proves to fuel Luke's fire in this, and he makes a point of exhaling as he moves to chew on his earlobe]

*shivers at the teeth on his skin as his breathing becomes more erratic and his fingers seemingly undoing the buttons of Luke's jacket of their own accord.*

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[he only half realizes his jacket is being messed with, focused on chewing on all available exposed skin. oh hey, the amount of exposed skin seems to be inexplicably increasing, because surely that's not Luke who's pushing the other's collar away from his neck.]

*it's almost good that there's more and more cool air hitting his skin. if anyone were to ask about now, he'd tell them to watch out, because he's about to pass out from being so damn hot. but if he's that warm, who knows why he's pressing himself to his other's chest, letting his head fall sideways to expose his neck.*

[well Luke is unconsciously helping that, by peeling Luke out of his outer clothings.] [belatedly realizes that he's pressed Luke flush against the cabinets, biting at the shoulder he has exposed]

No.. *now that he's gotten to Luke's chest, his nails are going to dig right in at the bite to his shoulder. be it for better or worse, at least there's no way for Luke to get his mouth on both his neck and piercing, each one alone is almost more than he can take.* You can't... *tries to drag himself away from Luke, only getting a few inches at most.*

[snaps back to semi-consciousness, scrambling backward and bumping into the row of cabinets across the way, suddenly so pale he looks almost green.]

*worry for the other instantly takes precedence over his own discomfort, leading to him crawling out of his jacket and over to Luke, getting right up in his face to make sure he's alright.* T-that's not what I meant, mostly...

[nearly shrieks]

*grabs him by the shoulders, giving a quick shake.* Luke!

[trying to squirm away doesn't work very well when you're pressed against cabinets, Luke.]

I didn't mind it! D-don't go starting something then not finish it! *your turn to have your mouth assaulted, Luke.*

[gndjkcvdfgfhd what.] ...

... [hi. returning that. almost viciously.]

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L-lol Locked. >>;;

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