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...Hah? What? Kissing your partner's arousal is not exactly a new or hard to come up with idea, Kanda. Do you want me to stop?

[ Allen was just going to leave it at kisses. He's not sure he'd like the taste of dick, personally. Maybe. He doesn't suppose he'll know for sure unless he tries, but... ]

That's not what I fucking said. [He's just mad he didn't get to do it to Allen >:( which he doesn't voice so hopefully Allen can read minds.] Whatever.

[He wants to make Allen feel good too but he's tsundere and can't admit this. Because it's bad to admit you love your wife.]

[ Allen sighs, but pulls his mouth away. He should watch what he’s doing, anyway. Which he’ll do, and immediately presses a second finger against Kanda’s ass.

He gives it only a second for Kanda to respond before Allen is pushing that one in as well. ]

[Response given: moaning. Surprise.

Now he's definitely rocking his hips down into Allen's hand a bit, chasing the pleasure from his fingertips as much as he can.]

You haven't... done this before?

[He has to ask, because Allen knows a bit much and Kanda thinks there's no way he should feel this good with someone inexperienced, as if 90% of this isn't just "it feels good because you love him".]

[ Pfft— ]

Oh, don’t you know? My side gig to being a clown was being an arse bandit. [ Allen, you canNOT make jokes with your fingers currently in Kanda.

He pushes said fingers in, curling them slightly as he drags them back out again. Lord, Kanda’s sounds alone might get him off. Every single one wracks his spine with a shudder, followed by a twitch right to his dick. That face Kanda is making, paired with the bound wrists and desperate movements of his hips? It is truly intoxicating. ]

…I guess, technically, I have. But never on another person. So I only know vaguely what I’m doing.

[He huffs. Of course Allen's going to be funny right now, but at least it makes him feel a little less tense. Kanda is not the insecure sort, and yet he finds himself hoping that Allen doesn't find him unattractive with his legs spread. A normal fear for anyone, really, regardless of confidence level — but still.]

More than I know...

[So it's for the best that Allen took over, not like Kanda was going to insist when he knows very little to begin with. This is a learning process too, for everyone involved.]

S'fine. Keep... going.

[ Poor Kanda. It's okay to touch yourself, buddy. You don't have to listen to the idiots who tell you touching yourself is a sin! ]

Then... I'm more than happy to find out what you like together~

[ Meaning Allen is going to be a little explorative with his motions now. There isn't much he can think to do with his fingers, but he does gently wiggle and curl them as they're deep in Kanda, and slowly pulls them out as he tries to hit every nerve on the way out. He has to feel which ones get the best reactions out of Kanda, after all. ]

...You are so gorgeous. How unfair of you - I have such a hard time getting my thoughts together, looking at you like this.

[He's never had the libido or the sinful thoughts to do so! He doesn't fucking know, it's difficult being Kanda :(

Anyway, speaking of difficult being Kanda: Allen is definitely hitting new spots that have the other man drooling, so no worries there bud. You did it. You've shut him up for about a minute and a half while he's instinctively and unconsciously tightening around Allen's fingers and trying to buck his hips again. He's dripping precum down his length and onto his stomach as they speak. Or, well, as Allen speaks.

Turns out it's easy to get Kanda to stop running his mouth if you just fingerbang him. Oops.]

[ He'd use his other hand to jerk Kanda, but he fears the roughness of his Innocence would hurt him. And he's not particularly keen to try using his mouth, especially with the precum that drips from his dick now. Not that he's particularly against the mess, but still...

Instead, is Innocence rubs the inside of Kanda's thighs, lightly ghosting nails against it as his other hand works his ass. With Kanda tightening around him, he isn't sure... if he is prepared enough? But, then again, he supposes it's not like he'll know, right? The goal is just to coat it with oil? Shouldn't he see if he'll loosen for Allen. Is... that how that works?

Fuck he's not sure. Maybe if he keeps doing this, he can make Kanda climax and...???? Profit. ]

[He's definitely going to if he keeps that up, Jesus Christ. Kanda is pretty much riding Allen's hand over here, fighting vaguely against the restraints while moaning continuously. It sure sounds like he's being railed, which bodes well for when Allen actually fucks him here shortly (source needed on the time there). Wherever his fingers are hitting feels damn good, that's for sure.

He flutters one eye open, his breaths coming out hot and heavy.]

Are you j-just going to use your fingers, or what?

You seem to be loving "just" my fingers? What's the problem?

[ To emphasize this, he tries to find that spot that was making him squirm the most, and really digs his fingers into it. At the same time his thumb also rolls circles against his balls, while he's able to. ]

[Fuck, he almost came then. It's quite obvious he did with the way he gasps and his eyes fly open for a moment before fluttering shut again. Holy shit, Allen.

To spare himself, he stops rocking his hips, though that leaves his thighs shaking with need.]

B-brat... you have a dick to use, don't you?

... [ Suddenly, Allen's smile turns mischievous. He was nervous before, not wanting to mess this up. He was doing so good now, and comfortable with this, that he knows things about, as vague as they are. But more than this? Scary. But hearing Kanda say that makes him think... maybe... he could get Kanda to beg?

That might be fun. ]

Do I? How? Can you be more explicit, I'm not sure I understand.

[He hates you actually—

Kanda huffs, waits a second, clocks that Allen is serious... waits more seconds to see if he'll fold, and in the end it winds up being Kanda who folds. This is so stupid, Allen is stupid—]

Fuck me with it, dumbass.

[Not very good at begging, this one.]

[ Allen laughs a bit, but pulls his fingers from Kanda so he can grab the oil bottle again. He douses his hand once more so he can smother his dick with it. It takes him only a few seconds before he's crawling Kanda. ]

Good boy~

[ He is giving Kanda a kiss against his forehead as a reward here. Then, a little more seriously: ] ...Please, tell me if this hurts or you don't like it, alright?

[Ugh. Why does "good boy" make him feel some type of way. He hates you.]

I will. You know I complain.

[Probably better than anyone Allen knows, let's be honest here. The man is BITCHY.]

[ Allen nods, leaning down to give Kanda one more kiss before he's reaching down to guide his dick to Kanda's ass, where he presses the tip against it. He pulls away from the kiss with a quiet warning of: ] I'll be careful. [ And then he's pushing himself in. Only a little bit, until his head is inside at least.

And. Holy fuck. Even just this alone... Holy God. He is tighter than he's expecting, though he's realizing two fingers is not really going to match his width. Ugh, he hopes he doesn't hurt Kanda. He'll feel like such an asshole. ]

[This is such a time to wish he could hold Allen close. For now, he'll have to settle with digging his nails into his palms instead, spreading his legs further apart to ensure Allen has an easier time. He'll be bracketed by Kanda's thighs soon enough anyway.]

You okay—?

[For what it's worth, Kanda is taking it pretty well. Allen definitely stretched him out. Maybe they should've used more fingers, but that's a lesson for next time.]

[ Maybe next time, Kanda. When Allen is at least a little more confident about this and feels like he doesn’t have to be as dominate. He is too busy staring at Kanda’s pretty face than worrying about his hands for now. ]

S’my line… [ He mutters, gently bumping their foreheads together, as he thinks kissing should be put on hold until he is breathing properly again. ] Are you…?

[Kissing should be put on hold, but this does not stop Kanda from being taken by emotions and giving Allen a small peck on the lips anyway. Fuck you he likes you. Stupid.]

Tight fit. [Allen has a FAT COCK that's for sure.] I'm fine. Just keep going slow for now.

[ Allen might like you too. Idiot. He chases Kanda’s lips despite moments ago thinking he needs to keep his mouth free to steady his breathing. Just for a few more kisses. A few quiet apologies for the pain he’s undoubtedly feeling, even with the assurance he is not. ]

I will. [ He never had any intention on going fast. He hardly can believe he’s gotten this far at all. He would’ve been perfectly happy just finger-fucking Kanda, and having to rub his own out. That would’ve been bliss on its own.

But he pushes in more, leaning forward just a bit as he does, and a shaky whimper falls out of his mouth. ]

[What's a couple more kisses between guys who are currently fucking? They can still breathe, shaky, between quick liplocks. That seems much easier. Much more of a distraction. Allen whimpers and Kanda chases after that sound and seals his lips over Allen's to soothe it.

Part of him wants to joke "don't die" or something stupid like that, but he saves it.]

[ Kanda keeping the snark to himself… truly Hell hath frozen over.

For someone bigger than Allen, Kanda is so goddamn tight it’s making his head spin. He can feel every twitch against his dick and it’s truly maddening. He’s not even all the way in. He’s barely even half! He can’t imagine how this is going to feel when he is, but he doesn’t think he’ll last.

…

With that in mind, though… ] Are… you sure… [ Kiss. ] you’re okay? I-I can… stop.

[ Even though he’s pushing more in now. Don’t worry. ]

Don't you dare stop.

[Stated a little aggressively, oops, he didn't mean to come across hostile (or did he) but he Will be hostile if Allen tries to stop right now. To make a point, he even locks his ankles behind Allen's hips, like.

You are going Nowhere but In Him. Rearrange his organs or else.]

I swear to God I will cut you in half if you pull out.

[ Allen groans. ] Why so violent... when I'm inside of you like this, even....

[ He won't pull out, though. Rather, he's giving Kanda another kiss before his voice pitches higher in a moan as his dick now buries in Kanda. He doesn't move from there, or start thrusting, rather... he just sits there, panting, and a little too hot in his cheeks. ]

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