[Meanwhile, Kanda is lovingly nipping Allen and shuddering at the claws on his back. Okay. The texture of his Innocence hand isn't all that bad, honestly.
Bite bite.
He pauses after a minute, satisfied with the blooming array of bruises on Allen's neck for now.]
You can scratch me, you know. It's fine.
[Back to kissing neck, except now he's moving his head a little lower. He hasn't kissed collarbone. He hasn't kissed chest, he hasn't kissed over that long scar over his torso. Time to change all of that.]
[ A bite against a particularly sensitive spot gets a jolt from Allen, that leads into another shudder and a soft moan. He should not like this near as much as he does, but it feels good. He’s supposed to be leading the charge here, yet somehow Kanda’s found his confidence again.
It’s fine. Allen will have his turn to make Kanda lose himself soon.
Allen thumbs over the stripes again, then gently shakes his head. ] Maybe… after I pick up some things from the clinic.
[Don't worry Allen, it will be so easy to work Kanda up and get him to lay down. Right now he's trailing his lips over that long scar, much slower and kinder than he'd been a second ago when he was biting. He can't crane his neck too low, but he can get kind of close to the middle of Allen's chest at least.
He makes a noise at Allen's refusal to inflict injury, decides that this is very Allen of him (thinking little of the seal and all), and simply goes back to kissing. Don't mind him he's a little lost in the sauce here.]
[ As Kanda gets lower, Allen’s face gets hotter. He didn’t think this would affect him so much — Kanda is quite literally just kissing him, and yet, Allen is being reduced to a fucking puddle here. It’s just lips against his skin — not even the overly sensitive parts, either. Yet there’s something so intimate about it, and… Kanda being so gentle with the parts of Allen he hates is…
Allen feels so light in that moment, like he might start floating any second now. So he squeezes his thighs against Kanda a bit, to keep himself in place. His human hand starts to comb through Kanda’s hair, noting how silky it is (conditioner has done wonders for these boys). ]
Kanda. [ He knows Kanda doesn’t like when people use his first name, but it still lingers in Allen’s mouth every time. For now, he tugs a little on Kanda’s hair, to get him to pull his head back so he can look at Allen. ] I love you.
[He pulls his head up, of course. The hand in his hair tugging gets a small noise out of him, even if it's hardly a sharp pull. It feels fucking good, don't ask him he doesn't know. Allen will know that much, though; there's currently an erect dick pressed against his ass.
No going back now!
He leans in to capture Allen's lips in a quick but deep kiss before responding.]
It's "Yu". [He's decided, if they're actually going to sleep together, then Allen's not allowed to moan his last name. He knows that Allen moaning his first name is going to fucking kill him but that's a sacrifice he's willing to make—] I love you too.
[ Allen huffs a laugh. He must have been making it obvious, huh? Then again, Kanda’s always been weirdly good at reading Allen in general? Whatever the case, he’s chasing Kanda’s lips for a quick, but passionate kiss of his own. After, he’ll breathe his words against Kanda’s lips. ] You’re so excited, Yu.
[ Because. Yeah. Dick hard on butt. And he’s hardly done anything yet! So this bodes well for Allen, at least. ]
[Allen makes everything obvious (to Kanda) (because Kanda is extremely perceptive like that probably for traumatic reasons and has not clocked this fact, it's fine). He's already flustered by hearing his first name from Allen so this bodes super super well for him.
Allen says "lay back" and Kanda doesn't put up much of a fight, though he will hold Allen around the waist so that he doesn't tumble off while he's adjusting. Obviously he's excited, yeah, Allen does that to him, but he still manages to huff out a defensive noise as his head hits the pillows.]
Didn’t say that. [ Allen angles his hips to get one short rut into Kanda’s hips, so he, too, gets to feel Allen’s erection against him. Boy is having a hard time (haha) being comfortable in these pants right now. He breathes out a little shaky sigh. The nerves have him real bad right now, but he persists.
He leans his head down to kiss over Kanda’s tattoo now, then down his his chest. There’s a moment where Allen’s eyes flick up to look at Kanda, gauging his reaction, as he flicks an exploring tongue against Kanda’s nipple. ]
[The temptation to rut back is so overwhelming, but by the time his brain catches up, Allen is already leaning over him doing other things. He'll get Allen one day. For now, Kanda weaves his fingers with Allen's hair, the soft strands tickling between his fingers. He hopes the motion comes across as encouraging, since he's neither tugging nor directing Allen's head, just sort of holding.
He supposes it's only fair that his tattoo gets kissed like that, since he was just all over Allen's scar, so that's fair and— and oh no he's moaning thanks. It's quiet, for what it's worth, but he definitely does moan, unmistakably so.
Hi, didn't realise that would feel good, we are learning things about ourselves here.]
[ Allen can't help the stupid smile on his face. He was admittedly unsure if this was something that would even feel good to Kanda at all, but he just had the urge to put his lips over him. And to receive such a lovely reward for his investigation... ]
You'll make more sounds like that for me, right, Yu~?
[ He can tease him just a little bit before he covers Kanda's bud with his lips, right? At first, he just gives it a few kisses, before pressing his tongue against it again and giving it a few curious sucks. ]
[If Allen keeps doing that, yeah, he sure fucking will. And it looks like he does, because as Kanda goes to respond his voice cuts off by the gasp he makes as Allen sucks. Jesus Christ, he thought this only applied to women.
Ugh. Kanda, who frequently gets embarrassed these days Thanks Allen, throws his forearm over his eyes to half-hide, though he knows Allen can obviously still see how red his face is among other things. The tops of his shoulders are starting to turn pink too, not that he knows this.
Great cool awesome he bet he looks so suave and sexy right now.]
[ Wh- hey! His view!!!! He was watching that pretty face, damn it!!!
He pulls his lips off and reaches his hand up to roughly pat Kanda's hands, as if batting away a cat to keep it from sticking its paws in your food. ] Oiii, don't do that now. How am I supposed to know if I'm doing alright if I can't see your expression??
Well, what if I think you're bloody pretty and wanna look at you, arsehole?? [ Bedroom talk... ] Don't do it again or I'll tie your bloody arms to the headboard.
[ He's at least moving his hand away now, but only so he can roll his thumb over the nipple he wasn't just giving attention. ]
[ As much as he wants to desperately grind into Kanda to give them both a little relief, he holds Kanda's hips down with his other hand for now. He's arguing, this is more important. ]
It's impressively fast how quick Allen shifts himself to reach up and take Kanda's wrists. He gathers them both up in his Innocence and pins his hands above his head and keeps them there. ]
[There is the token struggle, because of course there is. Kanda thrashes a bit, not with the intention of knocking Allen off or aside but rather getting free, but they are both strong-ass men at odds with each other here. Kanda squirms, pushes against Allen's arm, and largely isn't able to get himself free unless he wants to do something extreme like hurt both of them.
[ It's hard to move around while still wearing pants and being Rock Hard, but he makes it work. He scrambles first to the chest at the end of the bed, realizes it's not his because they're on Kanda's, and then has to move himself quickly to his own. He ends up pulling out some neutral oil and a looooong "rope" of scarves tied together. He theoretically has rope he could use, but he figures he doesn't want to leave marks on Kanda's wrists, or rub them raw... this is better. It should be comfortable, even if it won't do him any favors in the "keeping him tied up" department. But maybe if he asks real nicely, Kanda won't rip this up?
Anyway, he gets back over to him, straddling his chest now as he sets the oil somewhere nearby and starts to wrap the "rope" around his wrists. ]
You even stayed like this! You're so good to me, Yu~ [ As a reward, he'll lean down to press a kiss to his forehead, then goes back to tying the fabric around the headboard now. ]
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Bite bite.
He pauses after a minute, satisfied with the blooming array of bruises on Allen's neck for now.]
You can scratch me, you know. It's fine.
[Back to kissing neck, except now he's moving his head a little lower. He hasn't kissed collarbone. He hasn't kissed chest, he hasn't kissed over that long scar over his torso. Time to change all of that.]
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It’s fine. Allen will have his turn to make Kanda lose himself soon.
Allen thumbs over the stripes again, then gently shakes his head. ] Maybe… after I pick up some things from the clinic.
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He makes a noise at Allen's refusal to inflict injury, decides that this is very Allen of him (thinking little of the seal and all), and simply goes back to kissing. Don't mind him he's a little lost in the sauce here.]
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Allen feels so light in that moment, like he might start floating any second now. So he squeezes his thighs against Kanda a bit, to keep himself in place. His human hand starts to comb through Kanda’s hair, noting how silky it is (conditioner has done wonders for these boys). ]
Kanda. [ He knows Kanda doesn’t like when people use his first name, but it still lingers in Allen’s mouth every time. For now, he tugs a little on Kanda’s hair, to get him to pull his head back so he can look at Allen. ] I love you.
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No going back now!
He leans in to capture Allen's lips in a quick but deep kiss before responding.]
It's "Yu". [He's decided, if they're actually going to sleep together, then Allen's not allowed to moan his last name. He knows that Allen moaning his first name is going to fucking kill him but that's a sacrifice he's willing to make—] I love you too.
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[ Because. Yeah. Dick hard on butt. And he’s hardly done anything yet! So this bodes well for Allen, at least. ]
Lay back for me?
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Allen says "lay back" and Kanda doesn't put up much of a fight, though he will hold Allen around the waist so that he doesn't tumble off while he's adjusting. Obviously he's excited, yeah, Allen does that to him, but he still manages to huff out a defensive noise as his head hits the pillows.]
And you aren't?
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He leans his head down to kiss over Kanda’s tattoo now, then down his his chest. There’s a moment where Allen’s eyes flick up to look at Kanda, gauging his reaction, as he flicks an exploring tongue against Kanda’s nipple. ]
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He supposes it's only fair that his tattoo gets kissed like that, since he was just all over Allen's scar, so that's fair and— and oh no he's moaning thanks. It's quiet, for what it's worth, but he definitely does moan, unmistakably so.
Hi, didn't realise that would feel good, we are learning things about ourselves here.]
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You'll make more sounds like that for me, right, Yu~?
[ He can tease him just a little bit before he covers Kanda's bud with his lips, right? At first, he just gives it a few kisses, before pressing his tongue against it again and giving it a few curious sucks. ]
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Ugh. Kanda, who frequently gets embarrassed these days Thanks Allen, throws his forearm over his eyes to half-hide, though he knows Allen can obviously still see how red his face is among other things. The tops of his shoulders are starting to turn pink too, not that he knows this.
Great cool awesome he bet he looks so suave and sexy right now.]
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He pulls his lips off and reaches his hand up to roughly pat Kanda's hands, as if batting away a cat to keep it from sticking its paws in your food. ] Oiii, don't do that now. How am I supposed to know if I'm doing alright if I can't see your expression??
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Because you have ears you can hear me with?
[Ugh. Allen is such a brat (said man who is a brat himself, like good lord).]
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[ He's at least moving his hand away now, but only so he can roll his thumb over the nipple he wasn't just giving attention. ]
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With what? You don't have anything strong enough to hold me anyway.
[Motherfucker his Innocence can do that are you good, has the horny infested your brain and smoothed it out??]
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Wanna bet?
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Yes. You can't hold me down.
[buddy]
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It's impressively fast how quick Allen shifts himself to reach up and take Kanda's wrists. He gathers them both up in his Innocence and pins his hands above his head and keeps them there. ]
Say again?
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He huffs, but he's clearly not through yet.]
This isn't tying me down, you know.
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That could be fun. I’d love to see you all strung up.
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Kanda's face heats up, and he tsks under his breath and rolls his head to the side to look away.]
Didn't you just say you didn't have anything to do it with? It doesn't matter.
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Yu~??? You’ll keep your hands here while I grab something to tie your wrists, won’t you?
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[Ooh don't sound so excited now Kanda, it might give away your urge to not be in control for once!]
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Anyway, he gets back over to him, straddling his chest now as he sets the oil somewhere nearby and starts to wrap the "rope" around his wrists. ]
You even stayed like this! You're so good to me, Yu~ [ As a reward, he'll lean down to press a kiss to his forehead, then goes back to tying the fabric around the headboard now. ]
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