dreampost: even more after dark edition

[wotanon]

[ shit's going to be sexy in here.

please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank ]

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[sancrimony]

. . . It's okay to do - more, then . . . ?

[crossmyheartandhope]

Yeah. More is - more's good.

[sancrimony]

[ briefly, he licks his own fangs, swallowing just smoothly enough it's an audible but not pronounced sound, and he takes another moment before kissing him again - lips parted, though no less gentle ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He hesitates for just a second before leaning into this one, too; the hand on Lucifel's back slows to a stop as he's distracted by the kiss.]

[sancrimony]

[ the kiss is prolonged now, and he's gentle in his assertiveness, slowly inching more and more into it to encourage him to do the same ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He's good at taking cues, and he's better at reading people; what's more, he's trying hard to please. He's clumsy at first, but he mirrors what Lucifel's doing as best he's able, letting himself be guided.]

[sancrimony]

[ briefly, the tip of his tongue passes over hurricane's lip - then, he lets the kiss break, taking another breath ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Pressed this close together, Lucifel can probably feel him take a shaky breath in - feel the restless way one of the hands at Lucifel's back closes around the fabric, like it needs something to hold onto.]

[sancrimony]

Still okay . . . ?

[ teasing at the hem of his clothes, restless himself ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

...yeah.

Yeah, still good.

[He sounds a little breathless.]

[sancrimony]

[ humming quietly, excitement and nerves on the forefront of his mind as he kisses him again, a little quicker now ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[It's contagious, the excitement and the nerves both, not that he needed the help in either category.]

[This time it's Hurricane's tongue that brushes his lip - tentative, almost shy.]

[sancrimony]

[ he parts his lips, mimicking the motion briefly - slowly despite the frenetic energy between them - and then keeps his lips parted, an invitation ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He takes it carefully, a little hesitantly - an offer, or perhaps an exploration.]

[sancrimony]

[ with a little hum of encouragement as he tilts his head, to better fit their lips together and run his tongue over his lower lip again ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He shivers a little, softly - deepens the kiss, licking into Lucifel's mouth.]

[The hand on Lucifel's back has let go its fistful of fabric - is stroking, almost absently, the soft touch of fingers along his spine.]

[sancrimony]

[ nice. mission accomplished

this time, he shivers, pressing closer and barely breaking the kiss to kiss again, to keep their lips moving - even if it's slowly - and keep them from being locked to stiffness while he repeats the motion with his tongue ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The motion stutters for a moment, uncertain - resumes again, when Lucifel does, mirroring him and taking his cues.]

[sancrimony]

[ :o

gently

nipping his lower lip, almost playful ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He makes a soft, startled kind of sound into the kiss, and presses forward a little more enthusiastically, at that.]

[sancrimony]

[ pleased, conveying that with a hum as he nips again and then licks at his lips, poking past the threshold briefly to swipe at his tongue ]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He reciprocates, tongue swiping out to make contact, tentative but searching. The hand on Lucifel's back ventures upward, fingers gentle along the shoulder blades.]