[Eichi's lips part in a wide grin, showing off those sharp teeth of his. His arms are draped over Fox and he looks over his shoulder, nodding and motioning for someoen to come to him to take the mic, and they do.]
A whole lot of fluff, fufufu~
[He licks his lips and takes a seat next to Fox, just casually putting his legs over Fox's lap.]
Does your brain turn to mush when I play with you like this?
[Eichi is very obvious playing as if he were a host in a host club, acting a little more ostentatious than normal as he places a hand on his chest, as if he might ACTUALLY be offended. But it's obvious he isn't.]
Maybe I am. But you are, too. You must admit, it's... alluring.
Hedonism is the name of the game, dear Fox~ So why don't we play? Hahah~ You're so lucky, to have a big couch like this all to yourself. Maybe you will go unheard, drowned out by the song from the next act?
[He says that, his hand moving down over Fox's chest, toying with buttons as he raises his brows.]
Or maybe you will yell far too loudly, once I finally have you.
[the effect those words have on fox is visible--he's almost panting when he leans in, trying to close the distance between them, wanting eichi to stop teasing him already]
[He grins, not deigning to kiss Fox yet, but he's still... undressing him. Getting his shirt undone and pushing it out of his way to place his palm down on that bare chest.]
Instead, he's diving in to Fox's neck, biting it with his sharp teeth as a hand slips into the waistband of Fox's pants. Yes, he's a degenerate alright.]
[he writhes, body twisting when eichi bites him, gasping as the pain and adrenaline shoot through him, making him sweat. he hisses at first, and then it segues into a low groan. reflexively, his hands move to eichi's waist, gripping his clothing with white knuckles]
[Eichi laughs against Fox's neck as he pulls his teeth free from skin and licks at the wound left behind as his hand continues it's journey. The pants are too tight for Eichi to get too far in there, so he starts just... tearing at the buttons. He absolutely has no patience for them.]
[he whimpers when eichi releases him, shocks of pain moving through his system, but it feels good, too... eichi can tell that fox is half-hard at this point, shaking a little as eichi tears his pants open]
Mmmmmmmm... I do like it. Hmmm. I'm a demon, aren't I? An incubus~ And I'm a hungry one, too.
[He is so pleased to find Fox half hard, and intent to make it to full mast, and fast. Once Fox's pants are open, his hand goes in again, grasping at the half-erection roughly, fingers pinching at the tip, just to see the reaction as his breath puffs against Fox's neck.]
You'll let me feed, won't you?
[They have something of an audience too, which only makes Eichi more excited. They're not focused or anything, but every now and then, the faceless patrons of the club turn their gaze to what is happening on that couch. Most then turn away, but some find their gazes flicking back.]
[fox groans and lets out a sharp little cry from the rough treatment, but he only seems to be getting harder from the touch. when he realizes people are watching his cheeks get hot, burning with a mixture of shame and arousal]
Y-yes... I--I shall submit to your will.
[it feels wrong to say that, feels dirty, like he's indulging in some hedonism himself--and truth be told, if eichi tries to tear him apart he'll fight it tooth and nail--but he's banking on eichi being more interested in wrecking him sexually, which he's too, too curious about to say no to]
[Fox is lucky enough to not be on the menu in Eichi's usual sense here, but Eichi is absolutely drinking him in this way. Once he gets that submission, Eichi leans back and looks him over, licking his lips.]
I accept your sacrifice.
[That's all he needed, his hand slipping free from Fox's pants so that he can tug at them. He's certainly not bothering with niceties. He's already gotten Fox hard, so that's the most important part.]
[fox takes a moment to glance away in shame, accidentally meeting the eyes of the patrons who are watching them, and quickly looks back at eichi. he lifts his hips up to help with the removal of his pants, and goes to make work of eichi's clothes as well--what's he wearing?]
[Eichi's clothes are... surprisingly more casual than he's usually in, but he's not meant to be a patron here. He's a performer!
But it's rather easy to get Eichi out of his clothes, as soon as Fox can get Eichi to stop undressing him, perhaps. That'd be more difficult if Eichi were not ast a point where his pants are getting to be too tight, and with Fox already looking so debauched, Eichi does bite at his lower lip and turn his attention to getting that belt off.]
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A whole lot of fluff, fufufu~
[He licks his lips and takes a seat next to Fox, just casually putting his legs over Fox's lap.]
Does your brain turn to mush when I play with you like this?
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You'd like that, wouldn't you... no. But I am... interested.
[he says, his eyes roaming over eichi like he's a work of art]
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What can I do to change that? Ohoho, would you like a show? Somewhere private....
[He reaches up for Fox's face, dragging a claw over his jawline as he looks at him hungrily.]
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E-Eichi... are you going to use me again?
[he sounds almost... hungry for it, strangely]
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[Eichi tilts his head, smiling at the reaction. Yes, good. All of it is good. Look at him... look only at him.]
I will. I could do it right here, couldn't I? You would love that, wouldn't you? We could become the headlining show, you and me.
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Out here where... everyone can see. You... hedonist.
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[Eichi is very obvious playing as if he were a host in a host club, acting a little more ostentatious than normal as he places a hand on his chest, as if he might ACTUALLY be offended. But it's obvious he isn't.]
Maybe I am. But you are, too. You must admit, it's... alluring.
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The idea of... everyone watching us. Of getting caught. It's...
[he bites his lip]
It's... thrilling.
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[He says that, his hand moving down over Fox's chest, toying with buttons as he raises his brows.]
Or maybe you will yell far too loudly, once I finally have you.
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Do you think I... ah... I-I've been so easily seduced, already? You will have to try harder than that.
[i mean, you're stuttering and everything, fox]
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[He's teasing, of course, at least about the name. But he does just. Start unbuttoning Fox's shirt.]
Or do you think I should do more to "seduce" you? When I could just use you, instead.
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What is it you want, Eichi? After all this time...
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[That answers nothing, Eichi.]
To open you up and consume you~ I want to see you burst into bloom, your petals spreading for me.
I want to see you ruined, covered in sweat and little else.
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Then do it. Before I lose my mind and beg you to.
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[He grins, not deigning to kiss Fox yet, but he's still... undressing him. Getting his shirt undone and pushing it out of his way to place his palm down on that bare chest.]
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You would, you... degenerate.
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[Well. He won't argue it.
Instead, he's diving in to Fox's neck, biting it with his sharp teeth as a hand slips into the waistband of Fox's pants. Yes, he's a degenerate alright.]
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[he writhes, body twisting when eichi bites him, gasping as the pain and adrenaline shoot through him, making him sweat. he hisses at first, and then it segues into a low groan. reflexively, his hands move to eichi's waist, gripping his clothing with white knuckles]
D-degenerate, heathen, hedonist, lust-filled depraved bastard!
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More. Tell me more.
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You enjoy it... being called names? Incubus.
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Mmmmmmmm... I do like it. Hmmm. I'm a demon, aren't I? An incubus~ And I'm a hungry one, too.
[He is so pleased to find Fox half hard, and intent to make it to full mast, and fast. Once Fox's pants are open, his hand goes in again, grasping at the half-erection roughly, fingers pinching at the tip, just to see the reaction as his breath puffs against Fox's neck.]
You'll let me feed, won't you?
[They have something of an audience too, which only makes Eichi more excited. They're not focused or anything, but every now and then, the faceless patrons of the club turn their gaze to what is happening on that couch. Most then turn away, but some find their gazes flicking back.]
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Y-yes... I--I shall submit to your will.
[it feels wrong to say that, feels dirty, like he's indulging in some hedonism himself--and truth be told, if eichi tries to tear him apart he'll fight it tooth and nail--but he's banking on eichi being more interested in wrecking him sexually, which he's too, too curious about to say no to]
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I accept your sacrifice.
[That's all he needed, his hand slipping free from Fox's pants so that he can tug at them. He's certainly not bothering with niceties. He's already gotten Fox hard, so that's the most important part.]
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But it's rather easy to get Eichi out of his clothes, as soon as Fox can get Eichi to stop undressing him, perhaps. That'd be more difficult if Eichi were not ast a point where his pants are getting to be too tight, and with Fox already looking so debauched, Eichi does bite at his lower lip and turn his attention to getting that belt off.]
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