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[see Luke. see Luke pick up a book off the counter in a random kitchen, raise an eyebrow, and page through it.]

...

[then see Luke turn a fantastic shade of scarlet and close the book in alarm. please, bother him. >]]

[EDIT; ahahahah APPROACHING NOT WORKSAFE TERRITORY. >>;;; For future reference, the mun is in a mood and has a horrible headache so might be spotty with replies. Also for future reference, yes, he did find a doujinshi. The mun also got her order from JPQueen two days ago and is highly amused at the content of a particular Asch/Luke book. Will provide imagery when the internet is less retarded.]

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[and that just makes him buck against the other harder still, making a handful of stifled cries himself.]

*hope you're ready to get messy, Luke, because he all but completely seized up, his breathing shallow to the point of barely being noticeable.*

[Luke is always ready to get messy. I mean-- make mistakes. I mean. Shit, Magic School Bus. Luke does, however, notice this, and he ceases movement for just a moment because he's sadistic, and just runs his tongue along the underside of Luke's chin]

*pffffft. all of those apply to both of these Lukes, it seems. the lack of motion gives him the chance to take a long, ragged breath, which was not at all what he wanted, having been hoping to have lost all sanity at this point. tilting his head up at the lick, he lets out a low noise between a whine and whimper.* No.. D-don't stop...!

[just grins, eeeeeasing himself forward in a painfully slow fashion]

Oh Lorelei..! Y..you bastard... *he means that in an entirely affectionate, if frustrated manner~ but he's now trying to wrestle Luke over to take control.*

[makes a sound something like a laugh and jerks forward, pointedly]

*cries out at the unexpected movement, resting his forehead on the other's shoulder.*

[shifts to wrap his arms around Luke's midsection, hesitating for just long enough to make the other squirm before grinding forward harshly again]

*starts to protest the fact that he's stopped again when Luke surges into him, causing him to snap his fangs deeply into the soft part of his shoulder before locking up and finally coming almost silently.*

[and with another erratic jerk forward or two, Luke follows him over with a muffled cry, sagging to lean against the other]

*holds onto Luke as with as much strength as he can muster, not that it's a lot, and mindlessly rubs his cheek against the wounds once he's ceased biting him.*

[and for a while, Luke is just gonna pant like a dog, trying to regain his breath.]

*swallows a few times, taking to nosing at Luke's neck lightly.* Uh.. huh...

... [it takes him a bit, but once he's regained his breath, Luke recoils, moving away from the other entirely and sitting against the cabinets. his eyes are closed for the time being, and he looks kind of like he's resting.]

*lets out a small but earnest, dejected noise and slowly crawls after him, trying to snuggle up against Luke once he gets close enough to do so.*

... [lets him, but doesn't really respond]

...too late to worry about that. *wraps his arms around him and clings, kissing where he bit Luke.*

... [slips his arms around Luke's stomach after a moment, resting his forehead on his shoulder] [sighs, burying his face in Luke's shoulder more]

*shifts, pulling them closer together as he brushes his lips all over Luke's skin.* ...th-that's not true. We just can't tell them. It's kind of the same as.. satifying yourself.

[ Just be glad Link's tunic doesn't flip up. Mmm. Need LukexLuke doujin, oh yeah~ XDDD ]

[is still for a while before pulling away and considering him, an odd look on his face] ... [leans forward and presses his lips lightly to his piercing, then shifts as if planning to get up]

Ah.. *closes his eyes slightly at having his piercing kissed, but they snap open when he tries to get up. whines at him to stay and grabs at his arm, clinging tightly to him.* D..don't go, please...

[a little startled by his clinging, but he doesn't go anywhere just yet.] ... [sits back against the cabinets, absently fixing his pants]

... *nods slightly and looks around for his own clothes, not ready to let go of him right now. he still feels the need to snuggle.*

... [tugs him into his arms for a minute and just clings, despite being alarmed by the other's clinging]