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[I like that sound, I wonder if I can get you to make it again]

[oh unf your fingers in my hair]

[catching your earlobe between my teeth, very lightly, then stopping for a little embarrassed giggle]

I don't really know what I'm doing, Gai, sorry!

[Oh hnnn, your teeth coax out a low, pleased hiss, before nails drag at your scalp more insistently ]

[Geez if that wasn't right in my ear this answer might be a little more coherent ]

Mmm, neither do I, so. Just tell me if you want to stop?

[And yes that came out much more breathy and shivery than Gai would like to admit.]

[tilting head instinctively into your fingernails, because mmm]

[trembly little giggle, I like that I made your voice go that way]

I don't think I will. Ever. But you, too!

I'm about the same, haha! [Smiling before I dive in for an insistent and fierce kiss, pulling away only to nip at your bottom lip, tugging playfully. ]

[Trying to parse this as anything but noise and waves of cool pleasure is impossible --the feelings are heady and I'm tripping over myself with all this bubbling joy]

O-oh.

[that sends sparks straight to the base of my spine, and I'm grinning in a sort of dazed delighted way]

Good!

[hand is exploring further at your waist, now, moving around to your lower back to hold you to me possessively]

I like being this close with you, Don-san. A lot, really. [Kissing you again, only soft and tender this time, sweet.]

You, ah, are doing a really good job, I think. [Perhaps later we will look up how to pillow talk because I am clearly a pro]

[Settles in close with you, content and safe and happy. Maybe I like the possessiveness. Sliding my hands down your face and neck, fingers drawing light trails as I move]

[so very shy and embarrassed and earnest and melting against you]

Me, too. I wouldn't mind doing this again. When we have time in between our other duties.

[I find your sexytalk highly edifying and fascinating]

[eyelids flutter shut involuntarily at that]

[your eyebrows are ridiculous and I'm going to lean forward and press my lips lightly, lovingly to the centre of one then the other]

Yeah, of course. Have to make sure to save the universe and all! [grinning hard, and giggling when you kiss my brow--ticklish, with that light contact]

[of course that isn't distracting me from... untying your bowtie?!? yes. Or unclipping it (would you ever even use clip-ons, this is a mystery, one I will unravel right now!) ]

[EITHER WAY that thing is going and hopefully this won't end with me accidentally beheading you or something because that would be a really

really

bad end]

Yes, we're important sometimes, along with everyone else!

[you have the most amazing giggle and it is doing highly embarrassing things to me]

[hm good question I think I probably would not use clip-ons but I'm not sure if that makes me less or more pathetic]

[omfg my bowtie! I feel like such a hussy! DON'T STOP]

That's very true. In order to take care of others--ah, probably not, er, in this particular sense, but-- we should still take care of ourselves too. [wow the more I talk the more awkward everything sounds. . . .]

I--[laughs, tries to ... steer it back from awkward land] feel really lucky.

[pathetic is being terrified of the mental image of your head popping off like a barbie doll, don't worry, so long as that doesn't happen I likely won't burst into tears sobbing "why" in that particularly errant fantasy/nightmare, and also on the plus side, your tie is undone]

[i'm super-sexy btw]

[and with your tie entirely debauched, we'll move to unbuttoning and untucking it from your pants, and your hair will get all mussed, it'll be scandalous]

[but first just planting careful, soft kisses to your neck, targeting newly-bared skin]

[I speak fluent Incredibly Awkward so I'll just nod along with you, sort of gaping at you]

...

Pfft. Gai? You feel lucky?!

[No head popping off, don't worry! But I feel basically NUDE and am waiting for paparazzi or at least for Joe to materialise from somewhere purely to drop something breakable but cheap and point at us and gasp]

[you are the sexiest thing in pink leopard print ever]

[little short gasps, squirming under you like the overeager chihuahua I am]

Mhm. You're a legendary Super Sentai--and a very kind, loving person. You're really smart and--just all around amazing.

[just--so much puppy love here but it's all really genuine and sweet!1 maybe leaning in for a short kiss against your pulse because I really like those, I've found]

[and you are the sexiest alien alive in obnoxious, clashing checkered prints]

[that makes two chihuahuas, and I am all squirmy and tail-waggy anyway. Maybe, then, I could try licking very tentatively at your skin]

[oh feels]

[happy/bawling/amazed/loving/horny I AM SO CONFUSED]

Your fighting is really amazing, Gai, and the way you combine keys...

[okay so this is not the sexiest sexytalk ever]

I'm really glad you're part of the team. You're so smart-

[little kiss]

brave-

[another]

and really cute.

[oh I do like it when you kiss and lick at me, and I'm suddenly emboldened to ~~find doggy treats for us both~~ tug gently at your scarf, because you are entirely too covered up, and I want to press my lips to the delicacy of your collarbone]

[it is lovey-dovey and I am happy enough with that]

Ah--Don, you're pretty cute too. [grinning bashfully, and letting you pull off my scarf to be faced with my bare neck, for once. now I feel stark naked and exposed]

I care about you a lot, that's just--the long and the short of it. [weak laugh, before nipping at your jawline, and pressing lazy kisses even when my nose mashes into your cheek just a little]

And this is--better than I could have expected. [breathes softly against your skin, closing my eyes

~~also is it terrible to suggest doggy style at this point~~ KIDDING]

Edited (random icon you have betrayed me) 2012-05-01 02:06 (UTC)

[tchhing happily, leaning forward to suck lightly at the delicate skin over the point of your collarbone, I can't believe you're so naked]

[grinning at your kisses, eyes closing temporarily]

[I don't want to just concentrate on me but what you're doing feels so good]

I know... I didn't know it could be like this!

[rubs nose against yours affectionately, cupping your face]

[now I'm going to gently kiss your lips again, then attempt with great interest but also GREAT FEAR to deepen the kiss]

[We're so risque! That light suction draws a complete shiver out of me, though, paired with a soft plea from the back of my throat, just--sensitive!]

[taking turns is nice too! I just keep getting ahead of myself and wanting to make you feel good so that's what it ends up being about.]

Guess that's why other people do it so often, ah? [bashfully grins, all saucy-like] We'll have to catch up.

[there goes another blush when our noses touch but my smile is pretty much trying to split my face at it]

[and then you kiss me and my brain goes a bit offline, but I'm letting you do as you like, responding eagerly to that deepening, running my tongue shyly against yours, almost careful.]

[oh oh oh I like those sounds from you]

[I completely understand; I want to throw you down and do things to you and grin a lot and make colour-coded diagrams of you and which parts of you make you feel really good]

You want to do it again?

[pleased gasp]

[o-oh, I haven't really done this before, but now I'm understanding the appeal. I'll experiment with sucking gently on your tongue while caressing the line of your spine] [through your shirt, I'm not some kind of tramp]

[Fun fact my neck and wrists are pretty much key areas in getting me to make noises, ESP soft vulnerable ones]

[I guess that means it's not totally weird if I want to take pictures and make a scrapbook labelled "Times Don-san and I Made the Hell Out" with fun cut out clipart and little fancy letters]

Lots? [Semi-shyly]

[Oh yes that's very good! Dragging my hands down the front of your shirt then and pressing close to you as possible without, you know, crawling into your clothes]

[I shall definitely remember that because you make the most enchanting noises, and apparently even chihuahuas can get embarrassingly hard because oh boy you're affecting me]

[I... would love to see that scrapbook]

Me, too. I think we should see if we can do it more than Marvelous.

[shy little giggle, arching my back to get as close to you as possible, get as much contact as possible]

[now I'll take your hand, smiling at you, and press my lips against the palm without breaking eye contact, I don't know what I'm doing but I just want to keep touching you with lips and tongue and fingers and teeth forever, want to make you feel good]

[I'm ~~the man standing at the top of~~ in the silver spotlight of boners right now too, don't mind, just aching a bit]

[There would also be pressed flowers and stickers and glitter glue everywhere, I'm like every fourth-grade project combined]

That's a lot, but you and I make such a good team, so I believe in us!

[Oh god that's a mix of such heady, good feelings, I can hardly handle it. Your eye contact is super-intense, which makes my face heat up a considerable amount, so you're getting a sheepish smile, even when the contact of your lips against my palm makes places twitch, and my fingers curl slightly inward at that]

[that makes me feel better, hm, I wonder what I can do about that]

[that sounds AWESOME]

I... I believe in us, too.

[laughing because this is ridiculous and I am ridiculously happy and you are wonderful and oh whoops is that my hand gently palming your behind]
[dammit I was aiming for the front but lost my nerve]

[Awesome and a bit gay, but who's counting? (certainly not the little tubs of green glitter and silver sequins I got at the craft store)]

[there's just dissolving into giggling, followed by a soft, warm, pleased gasp, while I jerk a little, but push forward and move my legs a bit so I can press my hips to yours, my free hand drifting down to slide over your side, fingering at the belt of your incredibly fashionable pants]

[am I going to go for the one-handed attempt at getting this belt open]

[yes and just pulling it free, before pressing my hand to the front of your pants, tracing an outline of certain interesting parts of your anatomy. ~~hopefully not too interesting--well no I would love you if you had tentacles down there or not. do you? It'd be kind of hot. REGARDLESS I LIKE YOU FOR YOU, SEXY ALIEN DONG OR NOT~~ ]

[You could not be too gay for me right now or ever really, even if I woke up one morning daubed in glittery unicorn love notes]

[actually that'd be kinda hot maybe we should do that sometime]

O-oh.

[hips move involuntarily towards yours, very pleased you're moving matters forward]

[involuntary shuddery gasp as you touch me there, and yes I think I'm fairly close to human and only have the one XD]

[reciprocating]

[pauses, impressed at self being able to spell that word given how distracting you are, then realising you're right here being distracting and what I really want to do is run a finger along your length and lean in to kiss you again]

[It's overaffectionate, squishy, and fabulous. I love it! I'll pencil that in for next week, clearly. Well, I'll pencil it in when I have time, not right now, because . Well--just because.]

[twitching all over, way too overly pleased at your length--not for much of any reason other than it was really neat and great and awesome to know this was due in some part to me]

Oh--oh, Don-san.

[biting onto my lip, and my hips jerk a little at your touch, your hand soft and easy on my arousal. Inexperience gets me a lot of worries here--but I'm craving more and more of your touch, I can't hold myself back from the wanting, appreciative murmurs]

[I nearly melt into the gentle pressure of your fingers on me--instead, I'm just melting helplessly into the kiss you so graciously supply, drifting the backs of my knuckles over you while our lips touch. Your body is... really endlessly fascinating, just because it's you and yours and how lucky I am that we come from so far apart but this still feels beautiful and strange and excellent all at the same time]

[When my hand drifts up towards your fly, I hesitate, then just go back to touching you through the fabric of your pants, pads of my fingers dragging over you. I don't want to go too far or too fast for you. >:!]

[yes I could probably live without comparisons with pencils right now, though I'm probably not as hung up on that as Earth guys]

[am definitely, visibly interested, all because of you]

[very softly] I love you.

[as;ldkjasdlfkjafd]

[arching into your touch]

[small huff, semi-irritated at myself, you're obviously willing, not going to laugh or yell at me for my not terribly experienced actions, and I should take the next step, so I'm going to gently undo your pants and sneak a hand inside to cup you]

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