... that would be better than trying to subsist on tea and willpower, yes.
I have never felt this way before. Growing up with Sens--with Madarame, I felt like I was always hungry. I never left anything behind during meals, even things I disliked. Now it feels like a trial just to finish a single onigiri. I hate how this place has changed me.
[joker's shivering at the feel of those fingers and hearing fox curse like that. he lifts both hands now to fox's hips, mostly to support himself because he's just focusing on pulling back to get some air harshly through his nose. because so close, they're so close really.
which is why he's just going to ramp up that want--to lose restraint, to do as he'd like, to not hold back. just completely come undone as he laps at the head of fox's cock before taking him in again, determined to push him over the edge even though he's just getting started himself, really.]
[he lets out an incoherent cry, hips shaking as his restraint rapidly comes unraveled, panting joker's name between every roll and thrust into joker's mouth. he can't even try to be polite like this, not when joker is taking him apart piece by piece, he's helpless to just eagerly get lost in that wet heat surrounding him.
his fingers flex and curl in joker's hair, tugging on the strands as he gets closer and closer, and soon he lets out a breathless moan, loud and wild, and spills over into joker's awaiting mouth. the pleasure shoots through him like growing vines, and he feels like his whole body is being held up through the sensation alone.
when fox finally collapses back against the door, his legs shaking, catching his breath, he feels dizzy]
[joker at least was ready this time for the sudden and passionate climax and takes it all as it comes, moaning around fox until he feels fox go slack and carefully pulls himself off--though not without taking care to let fox feel that as much as possible before he's working to catch his breath, trembling and face heated with his own desire. he's so hard and fox just look just enough fucked to be intensely hot, but...
clearly not fucked enough.
because Joker's pushing himself to his feet and pressing in close again, so fox can feel just how hard he is as he reaches up a hand to curl it into the hair on the back of Yusuke's neck to bring him into a mess of a kiss.]
[fox is so pliant right now, he meets joker's kiss with a low groan and slides his tongue into joker's mouth, tasting himself on joker's lips. one hand curls in the back of joker's shirt and his other hand snakes down to press into the front of joker's pants, feeling out the shape of his erection and squeezing it through the material]
[it pulls a quick and unabashed moan from him. enough that kissing's hard and he's kind of pulling on fox's hair a bit.]
--bed.
[it's only one word but he has to practically growl it because it's also hard not to shift into that hand, get distracted when he definitely... had a plan. here. maybe.]
[yeah that. okay. fox is going to reluctantly let go, his yukata dropping to the floor along with his underwear before he climbs into bed and watches joker hungrily. he props himself up on his elbows, knees bent like he's ready right the fuck now]
Don't keep me waiting.
[he says, even though he's still coming down from the high of his first orgasm and probably sensitive. he wants joker so, so much]
but Joker does take just enough time to get the lube before he's pulling his own clothes off on the way to immediately climb up and over fox. and then it's working quick to get some lube in his hand to start working at fox's ass while he leans in to hungrily kiss him.
he knows full well how sensitive fox is and is taking full advantage.]
[fox meets the kiss eagerly, a low noise escaping him when joker's fingers press in--which they do... easily. remarkably easy. in fact it seems like his fingers are gliding in without very much resistance, as though a certain someone had already been prepared before joker arrived?
that may also explain why fox is currently grinding down onto joker's fingers almost as soon as they're inside him, soft breathless sighs escaping him between each kiss]
[he lets out a noise like a whimper when joker's cock presses into him, far from pained, only wanting; his cock lays against his belly, half-hard again, and fox isn't even sure he can come after that mind-blowing orgasm before, but feeling joker inside him is a thrill all on its own. even if he can't come again, he wants joker so much, wants to feel him take him to the fullest]
Say it again. Please. Say my name. I love hearing you say it--ohhhh...
[his entire body shivers as he feels himself being filled up slowly, momentarily speechless]
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