studiousIy

@inkology   ༉     each verbal correction he tries his best to adhere to. his jaw aches with its gaped limit, something he'll likely complain about when it's done, yet right now, it was oddly satisfying to feel.   each offered thrust brings a light-headedness to him, stuffing down his throat and snuffing out that small connection to oxygen for brief times.  he could hear his own heartbeat, thrumming in time with the bullying vibrations of words that fall on brightened ears.  it isn't long with a high-pitched whine is coaxed out and pacified by the cock in his mouth. his hips back against the shoe on his own arousal, heavier breathing pushes through his nostrils and coerces more insistent, if equally still messy bobs of his head. Of course, he wanted to try at least to swallow it -- yet there is always that back worry of how much exactly he would take, not that it did anything to lessen the pathetic heat in his pants. if anything, it only made him worse. 

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@studiousIy  [in truth, eirik had paid no mind to the sirens that seemed to collect like fish in front of them. it was annoying, but tolerable. however, when naoyé caught sight of it, it was clear to see the jealousy written all over the man’s face. how incredibly human, they remarked. a shaken sigh takes them out of their thoughts, a hiss when teeth sink just a bit too far down onto their shaft. they have to remind the ravenette to be careful with a gentle tug against their forehead. feet nudging the inside of naoyé’s knee, kicking it for him to spread his stance wider so they could witness the other’s arousal. there’s a certain wetness in-between their own legs, but they choose not to acknowledge that aching desire and instead focus on their front side.] take it all in, just like that   ..watch your teeth, don’t bite down. ooen your mouth, ⁽  ahhh  ⁾..  [they urge, finger slipping underneath the other’s mouth, pressing two digits in order for them to add weight to naoyé’s tongue. a few thrusts offered, and they can’t help but feel the urge to push themselves down deeper. let naoyé struggle more, and they can’t help but laugh.] is this all it takes to satisfy you? look at this, [a pointed shoe moves, the end of it stepping over to graze the studious’ individual’s erection. adding a bit more pressure as they press down more, and more.] do you want to swallow everything, my dear? tell me, ⁽   oh  ⁾  you can’t, i forgot.

@inkology    ༉       ``   that doesn't make any sense.  "       he sulks further, turning away so his back faces them.  he taps curled fists against his sides twice, one of many habits he grew to have.  when the hand came to chin to tilt his head aside and up,  he frowns.   ``   i know i'm not the most entertaining, but was that necessary?   " 

@studiousIy  yes, so incredibly boring that you’re interesting. [did they feel rather guilty? perhaps, the solemn look on naoyé’s face made his own emotions shift sullenly. a hand, long fingers going beneath the student’s chin before tipping it upward.] look at me, are you offended? i apologise, naoyé. hm? don’t be mad with me. （πーπ）

@inkology    ༉        ``    ...i'm boring?   ( . ‸ .)  "    he lowers his gaze slightly,  as is hit with a sudden rejection he hadn't ever thought about.   his bottom lip pulls tight,  and shoulders dropped a centimetre.  

@world618   ༉     ``   it was ridiculous of you to say you'd drain all your blood and donate it to move slower.   " 

@studiousIy  yes, you are.

@world618    ༉       ``    no i'm  not.   "

@mossaics    ༉     ``   ...I liked this shirt.   " 

“   shh, it is! because i said so. see?   “           keigen stretches much like a satisfied cat, settling with far too much ease for it to be his first time doing so. (it is.) he pats the taller’s flushed cheek, an amused smile curling his lips.          “   how’s it feel to have me here for a change? pretty different from when you sat in mine, eh? aww, you’re so cute when you’re blushing.   “

@burybody   ༉      ``    why...  why are you..?   "  his eyes are wide,  ears reddened to a cherry tip.   his hands are held up by his head,  shoulders tense.    ``   it's not.   " 

@sanguines   ༉     ``  that's what the books say.  yes, I want the bandaid. My finger stings.   " 

〝  uh,  no??  where'd you get that assumption from?  and you can still take the bandaid in case you want to use it ＂

@sanguines   ༉     ``  I hate papercuts.   ( .. )  aren't you weak to blood, or something?   I can do it myself.   " 

@sanguines   ༉     ``    mm..   "  he tilts his head up in thought,  pouted lips pushed together in ponder.    ``    lots of things. you're pale, you drink blood  --  you need it. you don't go outside a lot.   " 

〝  what makes you so sure about that-? ＂

@sanguines    ༉     ``    ...yes you are?   " 

@burybody   ༉      ``   yes.   "  he agrees,  fists curling up at his sides.  it was always frustrating -- he knew why they picked on him. if he could see them, it would be a different story, he was sure of it.   ``     i want them back now.  I need them.   "  

“   it’s frustrating, right? ah, i’m sorry that they don’t take you seriously. surely they’ll listen if i told them to?   “           normally curled lips are now drawn tight in a frown. he reaches up with his other hand, ruffling dark locks in a reassuring gesture.          “   we’ll get it sorted, yeah? i’ll make sure of it.   “

@burybody   ༉        the replacing hand has his breath catch and brings a tightening to his shoulders from the  unfamilar touch.   the eye closes,  and he tilts his head to the thumb.   ``    they're not scared of me.   "  he mumbles, irate.   ``  and they always pull them out of reach.   "     

@burybody   ༉      ``    ...fine. but if you try to bite me once, i'm never talking to you again.   " 

“   uh. just.. believe me! i can’t exactly prove it in a way that’s convincing.. ahh,,,   “

@burybody   ༉     ``   mm.  how am I supposed to believe you?  " 

@burybody    ༉     ``  ..not really,  but  okay.  " 

“   i’m perfectly normal, thank you very much! >:T   “

@burybody   ༉       ``      i'm not scared. you're just weird.  "