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[ From one of the many hallways comes the sound of a hollow object smacking into something. Repeatedly. Turns out Asch is strolling along, bouncing a ping pong ball off his forehead, of all things, looking more than a little agitated with something or someone. ]

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[ Almost rolls his eyes at Luke's bashfulness, pressing onward- literally- and glaring instead. ] If you have something to say, say it.

[ digs his heels into the mattress and makes an odd sort of squeaking sound, instead ]

[ That works too. Wiggles his thumb, pressing along the rim as he eases the digit in. ]

[ squirms a little-- this is hilariously awkward, augh. ]

[ But it's so... cute to see Luke like this. Twists his hand, searching for that special spot. ] Hm.

[ squirms more, and-- oh, you found that spot, judging by the way he flails slightly ]

[ Oh ho~ There we are- but Asch is a bastard and just continues on past it, acting like he's still playing in search of. ]

[ that's fine, Luke's a masochist. he squirms a little again, letting his head drop backwards ]

What a shame. I just can't seem to find that spot you were talking about. [ His tone is almost musical, thumb continuing until it's all the way in. ]

Oh, I know what I'm doing. [ Pulls his hand back- only to add a second finger. ]

[ yelps, giving him a look ]

I'll let you use your imagination. It's more fun that way. [ Hooks his index finger, drawing it along that spot. ]

[ cries out, digging his heels into the mattress ]

Hm? I didn't catch that last part. [ Not that he's going to give Luke the chance to respond; starting a thrusting motion with his hand. ]

Ah, so you are talking to me. [ We know nothing of coherency. Though he's got the smug bastard part down pat. To make matters worse, or better depending on your definition, he leans over to lick Luke's stomach. ]

[ just whines quietly, squirming ]

[ Scrapes his teeth along Luke's skin, scissoring his fingers. ]

[ moves to put one leg slightly behind Asch, tugging him closer ]

[ And closer he moves, laying mostly on top of Luke now with his fingers still in him, kissing at his neck. ]

[ makes a soft sort of keening sound, squirming against his fingers ]

Tired of this already? I'm afraid you'll have to give me some pointers. [ Curls his fingers, pulling them out to stroke that spot again. ]

[ he was trying to say that the fact that he was trying something new was good. ]

Oh? My apologies. [ Receiving can be just as good as giving, can't it? And Asch starts giving Luke's poor, neglected cock more attention. ]