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*how close Luke was just wasn't enough, it called for both his own arms to slip around his chest so he can hug Luke nearer. and then even tighter as he chokes a bit from the friction below his waist, hips bucking up for more while his tongue takes the lead, diving into Luke's mouth.*

[presses his hips into Luke's harder still, punctuating each movement with an increasingly frantic sound, moving the hand at the base of Luke's neck again to fervently try to remove the rest of his clothing]

*once again his fingers are digging into Luke's skin, although this time along his spine and includes the very light usage of nails, which goes deeper the more their privates grind togther. abruptly, he breaks the kiss to dive down to Luke's neck, clamping his mouth to the skin there.*

[congratulations, Luke, you've officially gotten a considerably stronger response out of Luke than anyone has in this department, the attention to his neck combined with everything else causing him to cry out. he shifts, then, leaning back and making a quietly displeased sound at having to break the contact entirely for a few seconds, before fumbling with the fasten on Luke's pants.] [coherency was gone a long time ago.]

*licks at his neck once, then pulls back at the sound of his voice, dulling registering the fact that it was indeed words coming out of his mouth and not just noises.* Hnn..? What is it? *since he can't go for Luke's neck while looking at him, he'll just have to make do with kissing up to the corner of his mouth and dragging his tongue along there.*

[shakes his head, getting the pants undone and reaching in, flicking his eyes up to watch the other as he establishes a hold on him]

Edited 2008-10-19 09:54 (UTC)

*and congratulations to you, Luke, being the first person to touch him there as a male has netted you a loud shout coupled with a bite to you lips, and some violent thrashing about.*

[dully, Luke finds this kind of funny. moreso, though, he finds it terribly exciting, and licks his lips. he rubs his thumb slowly over the tip, in the meantime working to tug his pants down a little and coax him forward]

*it finally dawns on him that he's got his teeth embedded in Luke's lip and so he switches to kissing him instead, working fiercely at his tongue. at Luke's encouragement he slides forward, not really know where he's going or what he's doing, other than trying to get more friction along his length.*

[ lol~ but if you drop, then you can't finish~ ]

[and friction he receives! although agonizingly slow. he pumps him a few times, and then runs his index finger slowly along the underside of him, grinning into the kissing.]

*no good, no good at all. he thought such tactics would drive him crazy as a girl, but it has nothing on this. groans, shifting around to get to his knees and shove himself hard against Luke.* D..damn it, don't do that...

[ boo. Sundays are holy porn days! <<; ]

[grins] [gives him a few solid pumps, gauging how this needs to be done]

*presses his face against Luke's neck to muffle a cry, holding him tightly so he can thrust into his hand.*

[allows him that much, though he makes a point of slackening his hold to make this more difficult]

Luuuuke.... *whines at him pathetically and reaches a hand down to cover his, trying to make him tighten his grip back to the way it was, or more.*

[ ;~; okay. see you tomorrow! ]

[he always has been a wretched tease.] Hm~?

T-tighter... *bites at his neck demandingly, giving his hand another squeeze.*

[ whoo~ \o\ ]

[chortles at that, but obliges}

*jerks upwards again, his breathing erratic against Luke's neck.*

[the breathing on his neck thing is totally not necessary and not at all helping his lack of concern for the world right now. tug, tug.]

*that's alright. there won't be too much more breathing like that shortly, because he's sinking his teeth into Luke's neck in preperation for the sensory overload he can feel coming.*

[why with the biting, you make this worse. he lets his head sort of flop to the side as he continues to jerk his hand over the other, making a throaty little sound]

*it was all instinct, though the biting has become something of a habit as well. with his arms wrapped around Luke, his movements suddenly cease and the fangs dig deeper as his orgasm hits.*

[he flinches just slightly at the fangs in his neck, and subconsciously puts his arm around Luke's lower back to support him as the rest of his movement ceases.]

Hah... *with his complete lack of coherency and so little energy left, his body gives out and he slowly sinks down to rest against Luke's shoulder. he carefully removes the fangs after he has the chance to catch his breath, giving the wounds several light kisses.*