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[Well, Tsukikage would feel bad if only he was being treated so perhaps it is a mercy that he will have the chance to reciprocate. He can't help but grind his hips against Speedwagon's in a provocative way - one that his usual demeanor wouldn't hint at all. He can feel that hardness and he wants it.

But how does he want it? The question does catch Tsukikage off-guard a little and he blinks dumbly, as if Speedwagon said something in an alien tongue. He lets Speedwagon nibble on his neck, raising his head invitingly.]

Ahhhh... [Tsukikage clings to Speedwagon a little tighter.] Well... I am not against trying it. It seems like an... exciting prospect... and I will let you know of my limits as I discover them for myself.

[Luckily he can let his mind wander and can't help a low groan and shifting to roll his hips against him. He's almost certain he'll have to move somewhat to get those pants off later, but for now it's enough contact that he's being mostly good.

A light laugh slips past his lips as he feels him clinging tighter and noticing he has more skin to explore. It's cute and at the same time he wishes that some of those marks would remain once he's back in his normal body. But it's fine, he'll absolutely take what he can for now, claws digging a little further into his skin to pull drops of blood and slowly move them from his waist and up his sides, resting against the bottom of his rib cage.]

That sounds like a lovely plan to me, then. I have been curious about how much I could do like this, I've always been a little... rougher than most even before now. [It was necessity and in the heat of the moment, always, but he can't deny that it had been intoxicating to him during and after the fact.] Though perhaps you'd like to free me from this cloth prison before I really get into it?

[The claw marks won't carry over but Tsukikage's pretty sure severe injury would carry somewhat onto his monster form. Then again, Tsukikage's never tested his human form like that. He supposes now is as good of time as any to see his limits.

And if anyone can get him to it, it's Speedwagon. Tsukikage gives a small smirk as Speedwagon gives such a bold proclamation and pulls back.]

I think I would. Please excuse me. [Tsukikage slides off of Speedwagon's lap, slipping down between his legs onto the floor. With a coy smirk, Tsukikage undoes the button of his pants and then takes the zipper between his teeth to pull Speedwagon's fly down.] Come on... lift your hips.

[And he will gladly get him to that point if he wants him to. He's always been the type to do what his partners want and not go further unless they want for him to.

His breath catches in his throat as Tsukikage slides between his legs, hands having left his body to instead find his hair and tangle strands in his fingers and claws lightly scratching his scalp.]

Now if that isn't a pretty sight... [His voice is already huskier than normal, a grin on his lips as he watches him pull his fly down with his teeth. Luckily he keeps good care of his clothes and it's easy to get it down, leaving a rather impressive bulge in the boxers beneath his slacks.

No need to tell him twice as he lifts his hips, free hand helping to keep him steady for as long as he needs.]

'Course~

[Even though Tsukikage doesn't take a lot of time grooming, he does take care of his hair. It's not silky but the long, dark blue strands are healthy. It's nice getting headscritches though, and while that doesn't really do anything for Tsukikage sexually, it is a nice feeling nonetheless.

Tsukikage smiles up at Speedwagon, absolutely pleased with himself and the fact he didn't fumble the ball. Once Speedwagon lifts his hips, Tsukikage grabs the man's pants legs and pulls it down to the ground. Then, Tsukikage reaches up for the man's boxers and pulls them down too.]

The sight from down here is pretty nice too.

[Tsukikage smirks as he rests his head on Speedwagon's thigh, his warm breath curling on Speedwagon's dick.]

[Anything to encourage and praise him like this is his first thoughts and if the headscritches work, then all the better.

Once he's free of his clothing he's settling down again, the free hand from before moves to his shoulder, letting his nails bite into skin just enough to draw drops of blood again.]

Mm, is it?

[He's trying his best to stay under control but it's really hard with him so close to his already almost painfully hard dick, hips trying to push into that warm breath with a soft hiss from teeth he didn't realize were clenched.]

You're going to kill me like this, though. Not that I'd complain if I went out like this. But my poor dick might...

[Tsukikage shudders and bites back a wince of pain as Speedwagon breaks his skin. He shudders, his breath doing to same, as he languishes in the attention.]

I think so...

[Tsukikage gives a low, deep chuckle.]

Well, then I should not torment you any longer. Let me just-

[And the man swiftly takes Speedwagon's length into his mouth. He gives a long suck before he pulls back and begins slowly licking Speedwagon's length.]

[Oh, that reaction is delicious and he can't help himself but to slowly dig his claws in further to see how far he can go before it shifts away from pleasure. For his own notes, of course.

But he doesn't get to focus on that for too long as he suddenly has that warm mouth in his dick and he can't help but buck his hips up with a startled mix of a gasp and a groan. It's been a while since he's had this kind of contact and it shows.]

Fuck... [He manages to get out in a hiss, luckily managing to stop bucking once he pulls back, slowly rolling his hips into his attention instead.]

Absolutely perfect, darling. [He certainly can't lie like this, either. Nor can his body if the bit of pre at his tip is any indication already.]

[Tsukikage can endure a lot of pain but the window for deriving pleasure from it is painfully thin. Speedwagon can still push his claws in deeper but Tsukikage winces after half an inch more. He reaches a hand up to pat the man's claws so Speedwagon knows to stop.

What does feel good though is Speedwagon reacting to his ministrations. Tsukikage gives a low moan as the man thrusts up. He lets the blonde hit the back of his throat and continued sucking, encouraged by the affirmations.

Tsukikage brushes his long hair behind his ear and looks up at Speedwagon. His lips twitch into a smirk around Speedwagon's shaft. He certainly feels hot and bothered himself as his own erection begins to press against the bed. Damn, this man is handsome.]

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[Luckily he can take a hint and stops digging his claws in, instead content on keeping them there for now. He has contact and is pretty much clinging to him like this, so he's not mad at all about it.

It's been a long time since he's been allowed to hit that far back without someone gagging, too. He's insanely tempted to see if the man does have a gag reflex but is being good and not trying to push him further unless he does so himself. The moan gets a shudder out of him and a huff of breath that he didn't realize he'd been holding back.

And such a pretty face at that. He can stop digging his claws in for now as he's more interested in letting his hand cup Tsukikage's cheek instead, encouraging and loving.]

Mmmm, how easily you could get me just like this. Such a beautiful sight and so good at what you do~ [It's probably cheesy, but he doesn't care at this moment as he's too far gone in pleasure and just affection for this man to care. Luckily he's also decided that rolling his hips to move with him is smarter than trying to choke him.]

You certainly need to let me return the favor later, darling.

[That's good. It's a comfortable mix of pain and pleasure, the sharp edge of excitement and stimulation mixed together. Tsukikage runs his teeth lightly over the tip of the man's cock, as if thanking him for understanding.

What's far more embarrassing for the ninja is to cup his face softly and call him darling so tenderly. It sends an excited jolt through Tsukikage that makes him weak in the knees. He looks back down at the man's crotch and resumes sucking, pretending that he's not helpless to those eyes and that voice].

[For someone that says he is and likes rough, just the teeth over the tip of his cock earns a hiss that slips into a low groan and a small buck of his hips. It's nice, he absolutely won't deny that. Only a fool would do so, if he were perfectly honest.

Too bad that he's pretty sure he knows exactly why he's looking back down at him and is laughing. The sound light, amused, absolutely not judging him for it in the slightest.]

Too much or did you like it too much? [Well, okay, he might be slightly judging him, but at least it's in a teasing manner.] Feel free to tell me how you feel about it down there, I can guarantee you that whatever it is won't hurt me. [... Unless he, like, bit down hard or something. Though he's pretty sure that's an obvious thing.]

Though are you intending on getting me off like this? Because that seems rather rude for me to do and leave you wanting. [Especially since the hand cupping his cheek is trying to gently nudge him to look up again.] I'm already plenty hard enough if that wasn't the intent~ Not that I'm complaining with such a lovely mouth. [He really should be gagged or something next time.]

[Tsukikage takes a deep breath into his nose and begins to suck Speedwagon harder, taking him into his mouth deeper, as if that will answer his question and tell Speedwagon how he feels both in the same go. He's honestly not sure if he does intend on getting Speedwagon off by just sucking, especially when he really wants it inside of him.

It takes some prompting to get Tsukikage to look up again, his cheeks red and rosy and eyes a little watery. He likes Speedwagon talking though. Tsukikage isn't much for talking himself but he likes it when Speedwagon fills the silence.

Tsukikage finally pulls away from the dick and gives a deep breath. He looks away again, flustered.]

I do want it... Just... trying stuff out, is all.

[Shit is all he can think as he takes him deeper and harder, rolling his hips with his movements and shifting just enough to lean back somewhat and try to keep himself under control. He really could let him do this all day and be perfectly content, but when he's looking up is when he's paying attention again, the teasing gone and a genuine smile on his lips while he lets his fingers stroke his cheek.]

I don't mind in the slightest, darling. [Though now that he's free he's trying to gently coax him back into his lap.]

Though I might be a little biased in seeing just how good you feel, hm? It's hard to not be when you're so gorgeous. [A cheesy man he forever is, but he's absolutely not a liar.] We'll have plenty of time to experiment in the future, I assure you.

[Tsukikage can't help but smile a little as Speedwagon strokes his cheek, treating him so lovingly. He's more than happy to pull his strong body back into Speedwagon's lap - coaxing barely required. His own erect cock pushes against Speedwagon's, and presses a bit more as he wraps his arms loosely around the older man's shoulders.]

Well... I would like to experience more with you. [Well, he's happy that Speedwagon is so responsive too.] So... how do you want to do this?

[In his opinion, he's sincerely lucky that he's ended up with this man and can't help but steal a quick kiss while one hand rests at his hip and the other slides between the two of them to tease calloused fingertips against the head of Tsukikage's cock.]

Well~ I do know that I want to see your lovely face, but I also know that if I were to go too fast it wouldn't be quite as nice. [Says the man that is finally letting his hip go so he can reach next to the pillow to grab that previously ignored bottle of lube.] Though I do wonder if you'd like to do the honors yourself or if you'd prefer another's touch? I certainly wouldn't mind helping.

[Tsukikage gives a deep yet quiet moan as Speedwagon plays with his dick. His legs tighten around Speedwagon and he looks at him intensely, clearly wanting more.]

I usually do it myself. [Actually, now that he thinks about it, regardless of topping or bottoming, he's usually left to the preparation. Wild.] It just happens that way... but I am not against your help. It will be another new experience for me.

[Typically he would be quick about things and impatient, but with such lovely reactions, he can't help but savor every moment he can. Well, if he can show him new feelings and experiences, then that sounds precisely the way he wants to do things.]

Unfortunately that means you're going to have to release me, but it won't be for too long. [Too bad he's also removing his hand from him for now, even if he seems almost sad about doing it as well.] I think I might be correct in that my touch is far different from your own~ [Such is the territory with rough worn hands that are probably far less deft than a ninja's.] Lay back?

I suppose I cannot have you close at all times. [Tsukikage unhooks his legs and puts them down, keeping his legs spread for Speedwagon all the same. Even though he wants the new experience, he can't help but give a small, erotic moan, immediately feeling the absence of Speedwagon's hand on his cock.

Obediently, Tsukikage lays back on the bed. He rests his hands by his head so he can grab the pillow if necessary.]

I am sure it is... do you want me to do anything though?

As unfortunate as that is for me. [Sadly, some things are just not possible while still being close. His attention remains focused entirely on him, breath catching in his throat for a brief moment with just the lack of contact doing that much to him. It's ridiculous, perhaps, but he already knows just how in over his head he is for this man and already has come to terms with it.

One hand moves to caress his cheek again before he leans down to pepper a few kisses along his jaw to finally giving him a proper one. Only for but a moment before he's pulling back again, looking far too pleased with himself.]

All I ask is that you don't hold anything back from me, whether it be noise or complaint. [He could not be cheesier if he tried, truly. Nor does he waste more time as he takes the bottle to slick his fingers and gingerly press a fingertip against him, to make sure that he exercises patience.]

Or if you wish to call me a fool for treating you like some blushing virgin, whichever you'd prefer. [Never a serious moment.]

That... will be difficult for me. [After all, he's grown up with the idea he needs to conceal himself and just be a ninja.] But because it is you, I think I can do it.

[Tsukikage smiles bashfully at the hand and gives an airy moan as the man kisses him. He tilts his head back so Speedwagon can stick his face wherever he chooses, but he likes it the most when Speedwagon kisses his sensitive lips.]

You do like stretching this out. [Tsukikage shakes his head but he gasps as he feels Speedwagon's fingers. This is VERY different from doing it himself.]

The only fool here is me for you.

Exactly why I ask for you to do so. [It's not as if anyone else is going to hear them here, anyway. Or, well, he hopes that's the case, he's not entirely sure just how soundproof everything is. Otherwise this could end up very awkward later, not that he's particularly thinking about that other than a small idle thought.

He's always been a touchy and affectionate sort of man and the fact that Tsukikage seems keen on him continuing to do as such really bolsters him more than it ought to, shifting himself somewhat to make sure he has enough range to both nuzzle into his neck with a light laugh and continue his nonsense.]

Guilty as charged~ [He shouldn't sound so smug while saying it, but between the words and the gasp, he's certain he has room to be exactly that.]

I thought I was the cheesy one here? [As if he has room to joke with him while slowly working his finger into him and curling it to see if he can find a particular spot. If he's going to drag this out, he may as well make it nice for him while he does so.] Not that I'm complaining, I'll merely take my time if that's the case.

[Tsukikage knows for a fact that he can't be heard. The spider pit is deep enough in the ground to contain his Fog form comfortably. It can absolutely retain any and every one of his screams. But he's still embarrassed because he doesn't want to look uncool... or at very least... stupid.

The young man gives a low moan as the man buries himself into his neck. He can feel that warm fur cover his skin, ticking his body. He clings to Speedwagon but still tilts his head back so the man can continue to nuzzle him so warmly.]

That's good... [He moans lowly. He purposefully ignores the man's joke, getting lost in the sensation of being cared for.] I do want you in me sometime today though... [It's both a tease and a taunt.]

[Uncool or stupid? As if he could be any of those things while Speedwagon is the cheesiest man in existence. At worst he'd tease him about it, but would that really be any different than normal?

He really shouldn't enjoy hearing every noise from him, but he can't deny such a thing when it easily pushes him forward into wanting more of it. Nuzzling and lightly brushes of his lips against his skin is all well and good, but oh, that tease and taunt combo?

That earns him an actual bark of a laugh and shifting to look at him properly instead of being nuzzled into his neck, a shit-eating grin already on his face.]

Now now, darling, just what do you think you're going to do about it if I draw things out? [He won't, there's only so much he and his poor hard dick can take, but he can't help but meet him on this front.] Since it sure does seem like I'm in control here? [Just to be an ass he's wiggling a second finger in and slowly and teasingly spreading those fingers.]

[He doesn't have to be the dumbest or the least cool. He just doesn't want to look uncool or stupid at all. It's different to Tsukikage - he tries to curate an image of coolness.

Tsukikage gives a needy whine and bucks back against Speedwagon. His nails dig into the man's flesh lightly, and Tsukikage bites his lower lip.]

Leave, most likely. I do not like being made a fool of. [He's perfectly capable of doing that himself. But he still shivers as Speedwagon moves his fingers.] Mghk! Tease!

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