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bootyhunter) wrote2022-02-07 12:30 pm
bootyhunter) wrote2022-02-07 12:30 pm
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Currently writing Dandy (Space Dandy) / Rex Splode (Invincible) / and Simon Laurent (Infinity Train)
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He peers back, cheeks reddening all over again.]
I- I'm just bein' myself around you, I swear. Not that I don't think you are pretty...
[Though "pretty" isn't quite the word he'd use. "Hot", more like. He never thought he'd find a guy hot and yet here we are. But there is something kinda gorgeous about him when the pompadour is down...
--well forget whatever his brain was thinking, because uh. Something else has occupied all the thinking power now.]
Mmmph-- [He's not even sure why he's stifling these noises when it feels so good. Dandy would probably like the positive reinforcement too.] Can confirm! Feels amazing! Y'know what would feel better, though? You takin' it all in.
[Well hey, at least he's not being shy about that.
He shifts around a little bit to prop himself up against some pillows. There, that's a better view.]
You've got my undivided attention.
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[Dandy heard what was actually said, he's just a cheeky piece of shit, struggling to hide the burgeoning feelings that were already there to begin with.]
C'mon, Goob! That'd get majorly toothy. And you've got an empty head, not a psycho one! But don't worry, my sweet, silly man!
As for the head I've got in my hands right here? Well.
We'll empty that one too.
[He shouldn't talk like that when he feels so differently on the inside, so perturbed by what seems obvious to him. The young man in front of him is sweet, sensitive, and a little naive, but so what? He deserves better. He deserves the sun, moon, and the stars- And all the other galactic joys the cosmos has to offer him.
So Dandy gives the other man's cock a few rough pumps for good measure, then splaying both hands outwards and over and under the other's sides until he's clutching either flat-ass cheek. Ugh, that's going to leave a sloppy trail. If anyone thought Dandy could get through this evening without a hint of an ass-grabbing, they'd be dead wrong.
It's here where he actually begins to follow directions, parting his lips and moving his head all the way down, allowing himself to feel the full length of the clairvoyant's useless appendage however far down his throat it happens to go. Dandy is slow at first, although as he bobs up and down, his pace quickens considerably. He does pause for a breath, making a show of wiping some saliva off his lips with an already messy hand.]
I've got one last trick for ya, but you've gotta promise me it won't make ya berries n' cream it all up in my mouth, 'kay?
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S'not totally empty! [There have been a few thoughts running through his limited brainspace. Maybe some things Dandy would like to hear.] But...'m also not gonna lie I'm doin' way more thinkin' down there right now, so uh...
[Thankfully, he doesn't have to start begging. His breath hitches when Dandy reaches underneath him, but he manages to have enough awareness to maneuver upwards for easier access to his backside. It's true that he barely has anything in the way of assets back there, but Dandy grabbing onto what is there brings him more excitement than he ever thought he'd experience over it.
Staying still when Dandy finally gets to the main course proves to be...challenging. Being jacked off feels great, and the foreplay worked wonders for getting him completely erect, but wow. Nothing can compare to warm, wet, and tight sensation of having his cock in Dandy's mouth. Shockwaves of pleasure shoot up through his body in pulses with each bout of friction.]
Hah...holy shit...!
[Occasionally he manages to sing little praises, but for the most part Dandy is graced with some pretty incredible sounds of pleasure for all of his efforts. He's giving Hagakure a very, very good time- and not just with mouth. Getting to watch it go down really adds to the arousal factor, and like Hagakure promised, he never takes his eyes off of Dandy as he continually takes him into his mouth.
By the time Dandy needs a break, the tip of Hagakure's cock is growing slick. Honestly Hagakure can barely even comprehend the words coming out of Dandy's mouth, he's so lost in a haze of pleasure. But...! He'll strain to listen.]
You're really...stretchin' my promising abilities, here.
[He's getting close!]
I can promise you I'll try not to?
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He's been hit with his own wave of non-negotiable pleasure, trying to sate a pretty young thing's carnal desires with his underwear on is harrowing, but he's certain he'll get his just desserts in due time. Dandy's memory is a shitshow, that much he knows, but god, is this what it's like to be in bed with a lover this appreciative? Not only is it fun, somehow nearing suffocation and relying on what so obviously is some sort of sexual muscle memory, it's a way to soohe their worries for a time.
Before this, Dandy wouldn't have been able to wrap his head around the idea of jostling another man's joystick here and there, even though he has always enjoyed giving head. This has been just as thrilling, and in some ways a little moreso, as Hagakure's excitement, at least physically speaking, couldn't be more obvious.]
That's not the only thing I'm stretchin'.
Is it? Baby?
[He parts a rather full and now very red pair of lips, fitting what he can of Hagakure's balls in his mouth, then vigorously shaking his head from side to side.
While letting him go, Dandy breathes out, nearly breathless:]
So I'm the only one who's ever gotten to do this dance? With you.
I mean the horizontal tango, doofus.
[Dandy can barely think himself.]
I like knowin' that it's just been me down here.
It makes me feel real special-like.
[He's laying it on thick... And yet that is a genuine sentiment.]
Say Dandy when you finish.
Call me Dandy. You dig?
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He couldn't ask for a better first time.
Every time Dandy pulls his head in a different direction, the stretching sensation is almost unbearably arousing to the point of his vision completely blackening on him at times. It's a miracle that he manages not to climax all over Dandy's head right then and there, but he holds tight onto his promise.
He's panting by the time Dandy finishes, eyes watering and sweat rolling down his forehead.]
I... I know what you meant!! [He might sound exasperated, but he's more amused than anything.] I'm glad, though. I'm never...never gonna forget this night.
[That is likewise genuine.]
S-So... Are you gonna finish me off or what? [He flashes a wobbly grin.] Dandy?
[It's actually the first time he's just said Dandy's name over the nickname. But Dandy wants it, so that's what he'll get.]
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‘Course.
[Ah.
When he says that, when he refers to Dandy by name, a sharp jolt of something akin to spiritual electricity jolts through his body. He hears his name being called in a variety of ways. Some of the voices sound familiar, like those belonging to QT or Honey, while some of the other identities aren’t as easy to place.
A rose by any other name may smell just as sweet, but, for a Dandy guy? Or girl, or bearbrick… It just so happens to be the reverse. Dandy will always be named Dandy, no matter whatever else changes between the cosmic threads of time and space.
So to hear it uttered by someone he-]
Couldja say that again?
[It won’t happen again. It can’t. Goddamn it, that made him feel something.
It made him feel like himself again.]
I don’t think I heard ya the first time.
[And, like the contradictory bastard he is, the following gesture only seems to invite the very circumstance he vocally appeared to be against.
Dandy takes Hagakure all the way inside his mouth for supposedly one last time, this time letting out a choked, overwhelmingly sensual moan as he goes down. To make the situation at hand even more tempting, Dandy makes half-lidded eye contact at this very moment and pushes the fortune teller’s cock against the inside of his cheek.
Does it feel good for the young man to literally see the outline of his own manhood in somebody else’s mouth?
God.
Dandy hopes so.]
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The sensory overload he's getting in this moment is unbelievable, but he uses the entirety of his willpower to take in every little bit of it. The melody of Dandy's moaning, the sight of genuine lust and affection on Dandy's face with Hagakure's dick outlining his cheek, the overwhelming pulses of ecstasy in his lower region- all of this culminating in...]
Dandy!
[...the climax.
After emphatically shouting his lover's name for all of suite 4 to hear, he releases straight into Dandy's mouth.
He manages to stay with it enough to see it happen, but quickly flops flat against the pillows immediately after, panting heavily.]
Dandy... [He repeats, quieter this time. Tired, but so very happy.] I'll say it however many times you want.
[During the heat of the moment, he swore he saw that sea of stars again. It really is representative of Dandy, isn't it... A gentle reminder that even trapped in this underwater prison, the vastness of the universe is still out there. There's still so much more to life.
This was a very nice glimpse of that.]
this joke is horrifying
Friends who hooked up? Fuckbuddies? Two people who were definitely dudes with hairy legs and unshaved underparts, screwing around for all of Suite 4 to hear?!
Dandy sits straight up, wiping the side of his face with one hand. Did it just get even more wet? Fuck. All too reluctantly, he lets go of dat (flat) ass. Or, you know, he did. Before the sitting up portion.
He desperately doesn't want to think about how many more times he'd like for the clairvoyant to say his name again, even though the other has openly obliged- Especially like that.
But if Hagakure calls him Dandy, especially outside these four, protective walls, Dandy knows it will all be over.
He'd just feel like he was his, at that point.]
Y'know, there's that one weird, old-timey flick called... Somethin' like, "Honey, I Shrunk the Kids?"
[Dandy is gonna flop on the bed next to Hagakure... Also on his back. Desperately attempting to ignore DingleDandy's struggles. Nope, nope, no, no! For now, he is trying not to think about it.]
Welp! I guess I just swallowed yours.
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[Hagakure blearily asks as his tips his head toward Dandy who's now beside him. He has to rack his addled brain to dig up a memory of it, though. It sounds familiar? He's pretty sure it's a western flick, but he's never seen it... Still, what does that have to...?
Ah.
He just lets out the most raspy wheeze in response. What a thing to think about while he basks in the afterglow.]
Gods. I guess you did, huh? Well...um. [He scratches at his chin shyly.] I'm glad it was decent enough to swallow.
[Considering Dandy didn't seem to want cum in his mouth to begin with!
Letting out a deep breath, he stretches a little now that his half is over. The sheets stick to his damp skin in the process. When he properly turns to face Dandy, he sees his, um. Struggles. It's hard to miss.]
I can return the favor, y'know. Just...I dunno if it'll be as good.
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You see, Dandy can’t recall any other timelines where he’s been with a man, much less one taller than himself. The divine hornyman thought he would despise the idea of feeling small and being held like an actual baby, but today is a new day! Or, tonight is a new night, rather.
Dandy slaps on a hokey grin. Maybe if he plays his cards right, he can end up where he wants to be after all this is over.]
Hah!
Honestly? I kinda like that you’ve got no idea what you’re doin’.
That’s got it’s own charm.
But if you’re not feelin’ it, I’m not gonna push ya! These things ain’t fun if you’re heart’s not in it, ya hear? Nobody wants to look down and see someone with the same expression as one of those blobby fish things suckin’ ‘em dry.
[This is Dandy’s version of a consent pep talk. He’s trying to get at the fact that if Hagakure just feels like doing any of this out of obligation or even decides that he’s changed his mind, that’s okay.
But(t), fuck. What a ruddy explanation.]
As for how you can pick up the slack, well! I’ve got a few ideas.
I’m not sure if you’ll be feelin’ ‘em, though. They’re a little… Uh, how do I put this?
Oh yeah! Disrespectful.
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He ends up shaking his head reassuringly.]
I wouldn't be offerin' if I didn't want to. You don't think I'm curious to find out what you taste like?
[He caps that off with a mischievous wink. While he may be new and inexperienced, he's hardly innocent. No, he's plenty capable of being horny for the idea of doing stuff to other people as well. Dandy really shouldn't have anything to be worried about.
He places his hand on Dandy's chest and trails it down over those abs once more. He stops just short of the groin area though, waiting to hear what Dandy's got in mind.]
Lay these disrespectful ideas on me.
god, everything... all of this nsfw dialogue is CURSED
This particular human in front of him, starved for affection and yet so willing to give it, strikes a chord in Dandy's core. Hagakure has provided Dandy with the illusion of feeling special, which is particularly funny, because Dandy is special...
Much to his would-be chagrin.]
I wanna paint your face!
[And yet he turns around and STILL says shit like this-]
With my naughty-bits.
I don't plan on gettin' anything in your hair though, god! We'd be here all night tryin' wash that out, but... Like, a cheek or somethin'.
You've got this wide-eyed Bambi thing goin' for ya when you get all shy in the sack.
It's a real turn-on for me.
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So when he so nonchalantly tells Hagakure that he wants to climax on his face, well…okay, at first he definitely displays that exact wide-eyed Bambi look that Dandy is so fond of. But once the initial surprise has passed, he returns to a more salacious grin.]
It’d be my pleasure to be your canvas.
[He can’t help but snicker at his own metaphor there. But to be helpful…]
I can tie my hair back real quick before I go down, so you don’t gotta be so careful about it. Good thing I carry a hair tie on me! Just gotta…
[He crawls on top of Dandy to reach around for his pants on the floor. It’s a very graceful process.]
…find it…
[When he’s on top of Dandy like this, it’s also hard to miss that heavy heartbeat… In turn, it’s equally hard not to smile fondly about it.]
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Since Dandy's been lulled into a sense of comfort, as much as he knows not to trust it, he lets himself sneak a loving, entirely romantic look while the younger of the duo is distracted. Oh, they are cruising for a bruising and bound to get hurt, but screw it! So they're going to get their hearts broken at some point, big deal! That's no reason not to play the game, now, is it?
Hooking up with a friend has so many perks he'd never considered. There's playful banter, pre-established rapport, and all this fun, random information that you get to use in a wildly different context. Hagakure has some weird deal with his dad and is incredibly close to his mom, Dandy knows that much. So, that must mean-]
Hey... How do you feel about bein' spanked?
[Right as poor, sweet Gooby is ruffling around for his hairtie... He's gonna have both cheeks whapped in succession. First right, then left. Just for a little jiggle action, or well, whatever can be managed given what the fortune teller's got.]
I know you probably can't get hard right now, but I feel like that's actually one of the best ways to figure out if you're into somethin'.
[what?????? dw he has an Explanation]
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Huh? Uh, I dunnoooOOO!
[It’s all so sudden, he damn near flings that hair tie across the room in surprise. Fortunately he manages to hang onto it, but the sudden sting across his backside leaves him reeling.
Then comes the second.]
Ah!
[It doesn’t give him quite the same excitement as the love bite against his neck, but there’s a certain allure to it when it’s coming from a place of intimacy.
He scrambles back up beside Dandy with a fresh, healthy flush against his cheeks.]
W-Well, you’re definitely teachin’ me plenty of things about myself today… That was, um…pretty nice, actually.
I haven’t been naughty though, have I?
[That last bit is definitely more of a joke. Because honestly, that’s what he tends to associate spanking with— a sadomasochism thing.]
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Dandy appreciates how flustered the other gets, it makes him feel younger than he is, fresher somehow. Dandy is a pretty stand-up guy, in that he stands up and dusts himself off after many a horrible tragedy, but even though he has trouble recalling the events of his past, they've left their phantom marks on his psyche.
He sometimes gravitates towards Moscow Mules when he's lonely instead of his signature cocktail, a Mai Tai. He doesn't know why, but they used to be Catherine's drink of choice, a detail he can't remember.
Tonight, unfortunately, when his own lovelorn eyes find themselves fixated on this naive, inexperienced buffoon, he realizes something that'd leave him stuck in bed for hours if he was alone.
He can not, for the life of him, remember what his last racy evening looked like before this one, or even where it was. God, when was it? Dandy can't even be sure he's gotten it in during the past year. Definitely not in the past 8 months, for sure.]
No.
[It's probably terrible and unhygienic, considering where his hands have just been, but one reaches up to cup Hagakure's right (face) cheek.]
You didn't even try to kiss me after I blew your mind. Usually that's a thing, wantin' to smooch somebody and taste your own jizzay-juice on their lips.
It's a guaranteed power trip, pretty much.
[Is he disappointed? He might be, just a little.
Dandy winces. He regrets speaking like that immediately. It should be noted when they aren't full of their signature wild and crazy determination, usually about something stupid, Dandy's eyes are rounded downwards near the sides, meaning that they're just a bit droopy around the edges. The shape makes him look ever kinder when he isn't making a face, which is hardly never.
Except for right now.]
You're... Good.
Giving! Open.
[Dandy snorts.]
Tch.
Weirdly honest. It's nice.
Before we go any farther, baby, I probably should letcha know. I'm kind of a freak.
I'm a sucker for pain, but... More like the emotional kind, when it feels like somebody's reached right into your chest and ripped your heart clean out.
[This is new for me, is what he's trying to say.
I'm probably gonna fall in love with you.
What a bummer.]
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Is it really? Huh, I hadn't even thought of that...
[He chalks it up to being more interested in tasting Dandy's juice, as he so eloquently put it, over his own. Which raises plenty of questions about his feelings for Dandy, doesn't it?
He should probably be thinking harder about that. Outside of these walls is a dangerous game in which no one is safe from dying. His second one, in fact! He managed to survive the first, but it's not a guarantee that he'll get that lucky again. It's insanely reckless to be delving this deep- to be giving his heart up and accepting another's this readily when something terrible could happen to either of them.
But Hagakure is not thinking at all. He is completely lost in Dandy's beautiful eyes.]
I'm gonna keep bein' honest with you, then. I don't wanna do that to you.
[Not intentionally.]
That kinda feeling... That's just a fancy way of describing despair, and I've been through enough despair for a lifetime. Why the hell would I wanna inflict it on someone else, 'specially someone I'm close enough to make love with?
That's no fun at all. You don't deserve that.
[Expression now somewhat concerned, he tips his head a little to lean into Dandy's hand.]
I hope that's okay.
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Stupid killing game. Stupid killing games. This is ridiculous. No matter how quizzical or eccentric, it's insane that someone with such a kind heart and innocent mind has been forced into such abject, despair-ridden circumstances with no avenue for his hope or potential to blossom.
Dandy leans in again, enjoying the light tickle of Hagakure's beard on his skin. He can think of a few other places where that'd feel just divine. His voice timbers on in a low, sultry whisper:]
And how do ya know?
That I don't deserve it.
I'm a dirty, no-good bastard. Keep talkin' like that and I'll just want to steal you away and take ya home with me.
You're so sweet, I'd have thunk that suckin' you off would've given me the kinda cavities that'd knock my teeth out!
[Here, he presses a hasty kiss to Hagakure's mouth, but instead of drawing back, he tugs on the younger man's lower lip with his teeth, nibbling ever so gently before letting him go.]
Turns out, you taste a little bitter, actually. It's okay, it's okay, baby!
[Dandy practically croons, keeping his hand on Hagakure's face but angling his own mouth so he's whispering in the opposite ear-]
But please, be a little mean.
The kind of mean that makes me feel good. Yang my proverbial chain, feel me up!
[The last sentence is perhaps the most hoarse Hagakure has heard Dandy yet.]
Suck the life outta me.
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Well, you sure haven't given me any good reasons to think you're a-- H-Huh??
[His eyes go wide again and a heavy chill washes over him. Not necessarily a bad chill, but he certainly wasn't expecting anything remotely like what Dandy just implied. Take him home?? That's- That's--
Dandy's lips connecting with his own brings him back into reality. He returns it, slyly forcing his tongue in for a taste... Augh. It really is bitter. He doesn't have a chance to make a face over it, though. Before he knows it, Dandy's whispering very naughty things into his ear and the chills begin anew.
The longer he's with Dandy? The more he realizes what a whirlwind of a being the spaceman truly is.]
Jeez, Dee, you really want me to be mean that badly? [He lets out a contented sigh before going in for another quick kiss.] Alright, alright. You've been real good to me, so I'll be mean for you.
[When he pulls back, he starts tying his hair back. Like he mentioned before, doing this really doesn't stop his hair from sticking up and out. But at least it's out of his face now. Next...is getting the rest of Dandy's clothes off. But since Dandy asked so nicely, Hagakure's going to be a tease about it. He reaches down to squeeze that bulge and rub against it before finally relieving Dandy of his underwear. After making a little show of getting them off, Dandy's pants and undergarments are tossed to the floor.
With that taken care of, he shifts into position, gently lifting Dandy's legs in the process. It's now...that he's finding out just what this view looks like for himself. An erect cock right in his face, begging for attention. He tries not to stare for too long though, because he knows it's no fun to leave an erection like this unattended.
He reaches out to take it in his hand, slowly running his thumb along the length of it.]
Dang. [He mutters just loudly enough for Dandy to hear.] You're big.
[A nice little compliment before talking becomes an impossibility. He gets right to it, though, because Dandy's already hard enough. Taking a deep breath, he takes the tip into his mouth and runs his tongue along the tip.
It's...strange. Surreal. Mm. It's tasty.]
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On the rare occasions in which Dandy actually managed to score with one-off flings, he easily had the ability to break them down into little more than objects. Perky butt, great breasts, luscious lips, long legs... But Yasuhiro Hagakure is more than the sum of his parts. He is thoughtful and sweet and truly bizarre, though surprisingly, the last bit is what makes him easiest to get along with- For Dandy, anyway. He deserves so much more than what he's gotten, so much more that when he plays with Dandy's junk through the underwear, the urge to cream himself immediately is somehow drowned out by his own peculiar irritation. How dare the others not appreciate someone so-]
Hah...! Hoo, uh...
Um...
[He's jolted back into this moment, not the past or another cosmic stream of time, when his fabric shackles are finally removed to set him free. Dandy is a nearly insatiable horndog on most occasions with only his fantasies to keep him company, so when his naughty bits are finally touched, he feels himself shutting off completely for exactly the length of time that Hagakure strokes Dandy's. Now, Dandy would've said before that he prefers small hands, for the secretive reason that they make his dick feel bigger, but wow does it feel nice to be jerked off a little by someone who knows what he's doing.
Having his legs moved for him is also... Surprisingly wonderful. Dandy hadn't expected that his "heart" would skip a beat like that, and is actually rather ashamed of how pliable he is during all of that.
But when he feels that hot, wet mouth on his already stiff cock, he lets out a loud array of moans and high-pitched yelps, noticeably way more high-pitched and embarrassing that any he had made moments prior.
Unfortunately, he's even more startled by the sincere compliment. When Dandy heard something similar from various hookups in the past, he was always quick to take the compliment in stride, but somehow, this time...]
D'aaaah-agh! !-well! It looks bigger up clo-oh-oh...
[Reflexively, Dandy bucks his hips slightly.]
Unh, t-thanks...
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Fortunately he doesn't let it go to his head (both kinds of head) too much, because this is about Dandy, not him! For extra support, he loops both of his arms under either of Dandy's legs and grabs onto his hips. It's now that he makes a particular mental note of how tantalizingly small Dandy's torso gets, what with how much of it he's able to hold onto. He breathes out a contented sigh through his nose as he brings more of Dandy's length into his mouth. Dandy might even feel a hint of a smile quirking on those lips against his skin.
--that is, until he jerks upward and shoves his cock against the back of Hagakure's throat. He makes a startled choking noise and pulls out for a second to catch his breath. Fortunately, he doesn't lose himself to a coughing fit.
After a swift recovery, he glances up at Dandy, face flushed but clearly affectionate. He offers another little wink.]
No- No problem.
[And just like that, he's back to it. This time, he slowly takes Dandy all the way in to get his gag reflex accustomed to that sensation, because he's going to be doing it many more times. He works himself into a rhythm just as Dandy had...but adds a little bit of a twist.
His teeth.
He makes sure to do it very tentatively at first, but all the same he is going to drag his teeth along Dandy's length as he pulls himself back. Should it go over well, he'll also give it a little nibble.
Yes, this is his definition of being a little mean. Just for Dandy.]
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It feels good to feel small, for a second, small and safe. Once again Dandy is struck by cosmic lightning and the notion that even in the infinite number of times he's traversed the path from cradle to tomb, he's never been loved quite like this before. It's pitiful, to reminded that you, a supposedly Dandy guy in space, wouldn't mind being picked up and carried once in a while.
His reverie is interrupted when Hagakure coughs, however-]
Oh shit, I didn't mean to...
Are you oka-
[Dandy reaches his hand out to tenderly caress the other's face, supporting himself on one of his elbows before angling his body just so that he can see what's going on-]
2/2
[He almost screams it.
Dandy's fingers and toes curl at the same time, the appendages on his hand tugging at Hagakure's hair unintentionally. This is exactly the kind of rough treatment that drives him to absolute incapacitation, and even in this moment where he's writhing involuntarily as a prisoner to his carnal desires, he notes that he will touch himself to the memory of this moment multiple times in the coming months.]
Hnnh... Fuck.
You're sooooo hot, baby.
[Dandy shakes his head to either side, panting like a madman. He's wished that somebody would want him like this for so long.
It's a good thing his powers are being kept within the boundaries in this place, because if they were still operating at their normal level, of the two of them would absolutely have been transported to another dimensions. Dandy's pyonium core would be reverberating at an activity level that'd be off the charts.
Dandy's haggard breathing is hard to miss, what with everything about his abdomen being so tight and slender. He practically wheezes out the words, his deep voice at the hoarsest it's been all night.]
You're so hot and I'm the only one who knows.
That makes it even hotter for me, shit...
Does that mean I belong to you, right now?
Am I yours?
[Dandy's erection is getting more slick as Hagakure takes him in again and again, and with each passing second, it becomes clearer by the taste that not all of that wetness is from the fortune teller's dirty mouth.]
Right here while you're makin' me feel so special.
Don't dunk on me for gettin' so close to the finish line so quickly... It's a goddamn miracle I've even lasted this long...
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Just like when Dandy was sucking him off, he takes in every little detail of the moments leading up the climax. He winces as the sharp tug on his hair, but notes how hot a little roughness is in the moment. He relishes the hoarseness and pleasure in Dandy's voice- a side he's never heard until now that could make him weak in the knees if he wasn't so focused. He holds tight onto Dandy's tiny torso to keep him stable as he watches the erratic rise and fall of his heavy breathing. He savors every drop of precum that he sucks up, because he knows where the rest of it is going to end up. Better taste what he can.
It doesn't take being a clairvoyant to sense that the end is approaching, so he finally comes up for air, but not before pulling back and making a little pop with his lips as if he's been enjoying a particularly good lollipop. He makes eye contact with Dandy again between deep breaths, slowly licking his lips to convey how much he's been enjoying this. There's a twinkle in his eyes that hasn't been present until now- like he too is seeing stars.]
I wantcha to feel special because you are special.
[There's no going back now. He knows it.
He has absolutely fallen for Space Dandy.
That's probably why his dumb little grin is so, so very loving.]
You're mine, Dandy. And I'm the luckiest man in the universe for it.
[It's unsaid, but there's the implication that it's okay for Dandy to let it all out if he can't hold it back anymore. Hagakure's certainly not judging. If anything, he can't wait to see what sort of masterpiece Dandy paints for him.]
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Watching Hagakure legitimately enjoy himself is fascinating. Dandy is so used to dimming his senses and tapping into the performance of these physical exchanges, thinking only of himself and his own disgusting fantasies, which usually involve the desire to feel like a man.
Which veils Dandy's not-so-thinly veiled desire to feel, well, real. Human.
And important.
The hand on Hagakure's head releases him and travels down to the side of his face, cheekily taking hold of it. Dandy's thumb brushes over whatever it is that's dribbled a tad below the fortune teller's lip, and although Dandy is breathing heavily, he manages to spit a few words out:]
Wait, who's the lucky one? You or me?
You sound so confident. I think I like this side of you.
Now, can you be a good boy and stay put for a minute? You've been doin' so well.
[He finally reaches downwards to adjust the adjust the position of his own hard, slick cock, tapping it lightly against the left side of Hagakure's
face in three short short motions.]
I wanna feel your beard on my balls before I finish.
Would you play with 'em for me? With your mouth.
[It's a test.
Dandy, despite everything else that's gone down tonight, can't fight the suspicion that this will end poorly.]
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