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bootyhunter) wrote2022-02-07 12:30 pm
bootyhunter) wrote2022-02-07 12:30 pm
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CALL ME OUT
Currently writing Dandy (Space Dandy) / Rex Splode (Invincible) / and Simon Laurent (Infinity Train)
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[He's swallowing
not THAT kind of swallowing...]They're like...
[Dandy appears as though he's going over it in his head, but that only gives them more time to stare drunkenly at each other.]
A pretty color?
And a cute shape.
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Dee, that's the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me.
[Listen, the bar is incredibly low right now, okay. So with that, he lifts his hands up to cup Dandy's cheeks and presses a sloppy kiss against his lips.]
Thanks. For...y'know. That, and for catchin' me. Last thing I need is a concussion before we actually get down 'n' dirty.
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When Dandy lays Hagakure down on the mattress, he switches their positions so to speak, with Dandy looming over the other man as he straddles himself over Hagakure's hips. He takes a good look at the others body, trying not to think about how that tender confession wears and tears away at his nonexistent heart.
Sure, the body in front of him has a soft middle and a slender frame, with hair in various places that indicates that he doesn't trim for occasions of this variety, but Dandy can find so many things to love about it. His face is pretty and his smile is the sort that'd ease your worries if you just tune out the ludicrous things he says, and he's got nice collarbones and a well-defined neck, now marked by Dandy himself.
That's the thing that drives Dandy the most wild- That he's the only one who's ever gotten to see Hagakure from this angle and in this position.
And Space Dandy is a possessive son of a bitch.
His voice gains a commanding tone.]
Then stay down. And don't hurt yourself again!
[He leans over to trail his thumb over the other's midline, going right over the navel and all the way to the hem of the dark trousers. This time, Dandy tugs all the fabric downwards to expose the fortune teller in more ways than one, then pausing to tug his own shirt up and over his own head.
That pompadour is definitely at half mast, but the thing in Dandy's pants certainly isn't. He begins undoing his belt hastily, and it's thrust off with a loud click-]
Let me do it.
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O-Okay! I won't move, promise.
[While he's not exactly intimidated by the tonal shift, it definitely grabs his attention to see what Dandy will do next, and...o-oh. The muscles in his stomach clench a bit when touched, but loosen just as quickly as Hagakure remembers to breathe. Once the pants are down, Dandy will find that Hagakure's erection has steadily grown since he last checked- it was easily poking out from the top of those bikini briefs before they too were moved out of the way.
If Hagakure was feeling vulnerable before, well... He's certainly trembling a little, but he inwardly reminds himself that it's okay. They both want this, and he doubts Dandy is judging any bit of this. Besides! He's getting quite the view of his own now. Seeing the other man remove his shirt to expose his more muscular torso turns out to be more exciting than he ever thought such a thing would be for him, to say nothing of what seems to be going on underneath his pants.
It's Dandy's words breaking through his hazy fantasizing that make him realize his hands were about to start wandering. Snapping out of it, he tries to find a place for them. Gripping the sheets works for now.]
Got it. I'll...um. Watch.
[Respectfully.]
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He lets one hand ghost over Hagakure's thigh, slowly gliding closer and closer to the inner portion until he picks an intimate place to squeeze. There may not be much, but this is nice.
Despite the confidence in his voice, Dandy's a little embarrassed himself.]
Well, you can lie down and touch me at the same time, can'tcha?
Don't tell me you don't wanna cop a feel. C'mon, baby!
[Dandy uses his free hand to tilt Hagakure's chin upwards, pressing a few kisses to some of the unkempt stubble before moving back down again. This time, he chooses to suck on a particularly prominent collarbone, then breathing against the wet, slightly reddening skin:]
Be my baby, even if it's only for a little while.
[As for the infernal Gumby limb that's significantly farther down, whether there's hair in the way or not, he's going to gently massage Hagakure's
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i was gonna make a joke about his personal pair of "prayer" beads but that seems sacreligious, offensive, and incorrect-]
I'm worried that I've spoiled you too much and that the rest of this is gonna be torture.
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I-I... I just didn't wanna get in your way. Y'know...mess up the- ah--
[He loses all train of thought the moment Dandy's lips are on his collarbone. His hands tightly pull at the sheets, as if desperate to wander again.
"Be my baby, even if it's only for a little while."
His eyes widen.
Ba-bump.
There it is again. There goes his heart fluttering. He stares up at Dandy like he's seeing the stars themselves, and without a single thought his hands find their way to Dandy's bare sides. He lifts himself a little to press his body into that kiss.]
I wanna be yours. [He takes a deep, heady breath before admitting:] So, so bad. S-So--
[His hands slowly migrate to Dandy's back to hold on tight as Dandy locates his balls. Again, it's a familiar sensation but absolutely unfamiliar when it's not his own hand doing it! He buries his face into Dandy's shoulder but not before an unexpectedly delighted moan escapes the back of his throat.]
Don't... Don't worry, I'm tryin'. But gods, Dee, you're just so friggin' good at this, I...dunno how I'm gonna compare!
[He certainly feels spoiled right now, that's for sure.]
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To merely think that you'll love someone. Why, they'll wake up tomorrow and be worlds apart, probably.
Even if they sleep side by side.]
Don't you worry, baby.
[He shouldn't have said that so gently. It's not like they're in love, right? Not mutually. In typical Dandy fashion, he was just there in the right place at the right time, with hopes that were so unfathomably high they should've been abandoned at the get-go.
Dandy knew that they were going to tread dangerously murky waters tonight. He lets that slip because come morning, Hagakure probably won't remember what words were exchanged between them, and maybe Dandy will forget, too.
Oh, how pathetic he is. Pretending that this is more than it really is...
Or so he thinks.]
Accidents happen, y'know? You don't gotta be perfect.
Just be raw, just be-
[Please, please may that stupid cloudy head of his finally kick back into gear tomorrow-]
Here.
With me.
[It would be foolish to confess how nice it is to cradle someone else, to nurture. To hear intimate, raucous melodies that are the grunts and moans of an affair so passionate and natural... And clumsy, but in a delightful way.
Dandy curses himself inwardly. It's not as though he can hold the clairvoyant like this forever.
Especially since Dandy's lovers have mostly ended up pushing him away one way or another.
Either that or they died first.]
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For this precious slice of time, there is no killing game outside these walls.
It's just the two of them, and everything's going to be okay.
His eyes slide closed and he breathes a contented sigh against Dandy's skin. For the time being, his nerves have calmed down.]
There's no where else I'd rather be.
[They say when you're drunk, you're more likely to reveal your true feelings. And while Hagakure will briefly question his actions come morning...maybe there's a little bit of credence to the saying.
Tightening his embrace a little, he tips his head enough leave a trail of kisses along Dandy's neck before attempting a love bite of his own. He starts with a nibble, like Dandy did. But in his inexperience, he ends up getting a little overzealous and bites down a teensy bit harder than necessary. Oops.]
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Dandy permits the wanton attention to his nape with a willingness he will despise himself for later, moaning softly as the kisses turn to bites.
The pain dredges up two painful memories. First: A slap to the face, from a woman with hair that looks to be a strikingly familiar shade of magenta. Did she just call him an idiot? It flashed by so quickly, Dandy really can’t say. In the second, hands are closing in around his neck. He can’t for the life of him remember whether those events lead to pleasure or the end. Well, an end.
Maybe it was both.
He has a sneaking suspicion that it was both.]
Ouch.
[A part of Dandy, a nagging voice, forces him to consider thinking and furthering his advances by fucking finishing the job… Which just so happens to be fucking, go figure.
Instead, he selfishly revels in Hagakure’s tiny burst of bravery, and words Dandy perceives to be a lie. They both would’ve rather had a woman.
Wouldn’t they have rather had a woman?]
Are you sure?
You don’t wish I had bigger tits?
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[There isn’t any nervousness behind the apology— it’s uttered in more of a sultry whisper instead. Still, he does shift to press a gentle kiss against the darkening bruise as if he’s going to be able to kiss the pain away.
Those questions…do give him pause, though. It might even be too long of a pause for Dandy’s anxiety over the matter.]
Hmm.
[He breaks the silence with a thoughtful hum. One of his hands slides down and works its way along Dandy’s chest, exploring each hill and valley that are his abs before reaching his breast. As he does this, his breathing gets heavier again. Clearly, he’s excited by what he’s feeling.
He gives that tit a squeeze. Dandy did say he could cop a feel.]
I think they’re pretty good size. You’ve got nice assets.
[And he means that!]
Like…big boobs are great— we both know that. But I’m here for you.
[He pulls back to try to catch Dandy’s gaze with a meaningful one of his own.]
If anything, Dee, you’ve made me realize that I was pretty stupid for thinking I didn’t like guys too.
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Dandy's goes from quiet to loud, moaning with surprise and anticipation when he's actually squeezed. If Rossiu and Joy heard anything, they definitely heard that. Hagakure speaks, surprisingly clearly and gently, and Dandy comes to a horrifying conclusion as well. His eyes dimly scan over what he can see of the other's body, and it's clear to him too.
It's not as though he would rather be here with Honey or Scarlet. No, Hagakure has a genuine innocence that's unique and personal, and neither woman would entertain Dandy with that kind of exorbitant attention, much less tell him he was good in bed straight to his face. Not without some kind of backhanded compliment.]
Don't be so hard on yourself.
There's no way you've ever met a guy like me before.
[A confident-sounding bluff.
Dandy leans back in again, nudging Hagakure with his knee this time, somewhere along the inner thigh. back 2 the bed with you gooby]
These things happen.
Attraction, love, passion...
[He too will allow his hands to roam, this time over Hagakure's right pectoral muscle. Dandy traces a heart right around the nipple with his index finger, watching the fortune teller's face for any tell-tale signs of pleasure.]
Sometimes it's just an energy thing.
Do you believe in vibrations? Like... The spiritual frequencies?
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"Don't be so hard on yourself." He thinks he hears those words in this intimate scene, but he realizes it's coming from the present. He blinks once and he's back to being lowered flat against the bed.
Dandy might be bluffing, but to Hagakure? It's completely true. No man has made him feel quite like this. Hell, no woman has made him feel quite like this. This rowdy, flirty, foolhardy, dandy guy from space is truly one of a kind.
Love though, huh? Just the mere mention of the L-word causes Hagakure to freeze up a little, gripping tightly onto Dandy's arm and side where he's holding onto. Or maybe it's the close proximity to his nipple causing it? Hard to say. But it's equally hard to miss the shape he just felt drawn out on his skin.
Maybe it is...]
"Spiritual frequencies"... [He repeats with slightly more slurred speech. His eyes are half-lidded in pleasure, but he does his best to push through the brain fog to actually think about this.] I mean, yeah. I've got a sense for that kinda stuff, it's just...not as strong here. I'm chalkin' it up to...y'know. Atlantis shit.
[Even though this is not Atlantis. Who knows, maybe New Rapture is at least in the Bermuda Triangle.]
Why?
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No reason.
[Dandy is making his way down Hagakure's body, kissing over his sternum and all the way down his midline, pausing right below the belly button. This time when he reaches to stroke the other man's cock he's quicker and a lot more generous with his movements. Dandy rubs him up and down and all around, allowing his thumb to circle the tip before adding a little extra pressure as it moves over the sli. The spaceman makes a mental note of where the veins are and how he's shaped, considering where he should put his mouth first and making up for all the lost time where his attention was elsewhere.]
Nothin' that ain't wishy-washy, squishy-squashy.
[That's what he gets for feeling like they're on some sort of similar spiritual frequency. Is it all bullshit? Maybe. Dandy's jumped the gun before.]
Speakin' of squisheh...
[He flicks at Hagakure's soft stomach with a finger the other hand, quickly and sharply.]
You don't get out much, do ya?
[Unfortunately, there's almost no time between that cruel jest and Dandy pressing a kiss to the base of Hagakure's unholy joystick and taking some of it between his lips.]
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N-No, I mean...I wanna, but this place is messin' with my--
[He doesn't get to finish unfortunately, because Dandy grabs a hold of his cock and all sense of speech comes screeching to a halt with a strangled gasp.]
Oh.
["Oh", indeed. That's all Dandy will get out of him, not counting the quite loud sounds of pleasure that escape him while he squirms under Dandy's touch.
That is, until Dandy decides to kill the mood. Hagakure snaps into complete clarity at the drop of a hat to swat Dandy's hand away.]
H-Hey!
[He rubs his stomach where Dandy so rudely flicked at it, frowning slightly. It's soft, sure, but it's not sticking out or anything...right? He hasn't actually put on some weight, has he? Ugh, he's going to be contemplating this in front of a mirror later.
Honestly, the fact that Dandy just immediately goes down after that gives Hagakure a really strange whiplash that he isn't sure what to do with. His hand bolts right up to his mouth to cover what is damn near a scream. Despite his best efforts, someone in suite 4 probably heard that.]
Dee--!
[He exclaims Dandy's name in what appears to be frustration, but there's no doubt that his voice is also strained with pleasure because damn does that feel good. He's...never had his dick inside something warm and moist before, obviously.]
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It's an old habit, one that's decades and perhaps even centuries older than the time he's currently from, a remnant from the infinite loop of reincarnations that he does not yet wish to be free from. But is Hagakure like any of his other lovers? Picking away at him for his tendency to joke, questioning his love of travel or lack of direction?
No.
Dandy releases him, though he nuzzles right at the base of Hagakure's [eggplant emoji] with the tip of his nose.]
Sorry.
[Why does he do this?
To protect himself? To end things before he gets too attached?]
But I like you this way.
That means when you laugh-
[His hands are all a fucking mess. Still, he tickles the skin of Hagakure's left inner thigh with a few fingers.]
It'll move so much more, baby.
[But it's not like he's had the chance to lead the kind of lifestyle Dandy does. Dandy is reminded in the haze of his instinctual cruel, biting jab, that the young man has barely had the chance to stretch his legs anywhere.
It remains on his mind but he doesn't say it.]
I like that you're soft.
On the inside and on the outside.
I can't say I've ever met anybody so goddamn sweet.
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It's...hard, to stay mad at him when he's clearly being so sincere and saying such reassuring things.]
S'okay.
[Hagakure ultimately decides to forgive him.]
But can ya just...say that from the start? I'm not the kinda guy who takes insults real well, even if you were just teasin'.
[He knows some people are into that, but not him.
He lets out a deep breath before finally lightening up his mood. He reaches forward to run a hand along Dandy's cheek.]
I guess I won't worry too much about it then, if you really like it. [A small, awkward smile forces its way onto his lips and he glances off to some corner of the room.] Can't say I've ever been called soft 'n' sweet, though...
[Outside of his mom, really. It's...nice.]
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He kind of likes being called a scoundrel, especially in bed.]
No?
Then why're you so cute around me all of the time? Is it 'cause you think I'm pretty?
[During this exchange, he's learned a few things.
Hagakure forgives quickly and easily, perhaps a little too easily. He's self-conscious and probably takes the smallest, most thoughtlessly uttered jabs to heart, especially from people he actually likes.
And lastly, he probably doesn't get close to people easily for whatever reason, otherwise someone else would've called him sweet by now. Someone else would be here, with their head between his legs.]
Ohhhh. Oh I get it.
[He'll turn his face to kiss Hagakure's palm.]
I just gotta butter you up startin' from now on.
Well first of all? This is nice.
[of he says all of this before turning his head back down and... spitting on it
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Probably feels good! That and you're fun to blow.
[JESUS CHRIST, DANDY?!]
Are you into eye contact or are you too shy? I don't wanna break my neck whooshin' my head around if you aren't gonna look at me.
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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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