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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-09-26 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
Hhh-hhnnn.

[Whatever Yosuke is trying to say, it's obviously not a protest of any sort. His head drops back for a moment and he pants, thrusting into Lisbeth's hands a few times wantonly before he gets hold of himself enough to remember that he's supposed to be doing something for her, too. How did it go again...?

Up and down, right. She liked that one, not the circular motion. His hips jerk a few more times, try as he may to still them. But he manages to get a few strokes in for her, before he stops again, growling in the back of his throat a little.]


Holy shit...
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-01 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's dizzy, really he is. Head all giddy with the rush of blood going out, maybe, or just with the hormones that suddenly have a reason to scream through his bloodstream. But Lisbeth pressing on his hand does remind him, and he shuts his eyes. Squeezes them closed, even.

It helps a little, not to be able to see her doing that glorious thing she's doing, and even with the slight callouses on the tips of his fingers he can still feel his way around her just fine. He remembers what she looks like perfectly, he's spent so much time staring these few times she's let him see it. Finding that magic little nub she likes for him to touch is easy, and he starts to rub it for her again. His hips start to jerk again too, but they do that all on their own, without any help from him.]


That's it?
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-02 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Wet enough.

[His eyes open, a little glossy at just the idea. The rhythm breaks up a bit, and he puzzles quietly over just what she means with her request. He's already using his fingers, right? There must be something else...]

Okay.
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-02 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Holy shit. He twitches in her hand, and stills his hips, panting hard and trying to get a grip on himself. It physically hurts, how hot that gets him. But he swallows hard and nods dumbly. Yeah, he can do that. Gods, can he ever do that.]

[And so he does. Still twitching, and writhing a bit, squirming uncomfortably against her. He starts slowly, sliding a finger in and out. It works, and he can see how it rubs against her in a way that she must like, and he has to stop again for a moment to get hold of himself.]


Oh, man. Oh, man...okay. Okay, um. S-squeeze my balls a little, alright? Not too tight, just...just... It-I can't-I need you to do that so I can do this.
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-03 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[He groans, low in his throat. It hurts a bit, but that's good. It stops the tightening near-orgasm sensation long enough for him to pick up a rhythm for Lisbeth. His fingers glide in and out surprisingly easy, though he hesitates to slide them all the way in since they're sort of long. After a moment, he decides they're not as long as some of the things he knows have been inside of her, and goes for it anyway.]

...It's alright?
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-03 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Faster?

[His voice comes out with a definite hitch and a squeak, so he clears his throat. He squirms uncomfortably, leaking a bit of pre-come even without any added stimulation. Jesus. He's going to be lucky if he even gets it in her. Holy shit. but he does as she asks, and speeds up for her, wriggling uncomfortably. His mouth parts a little and he sighs, concentrating intently on the task at hand. Mmm, wow. This is...wow.]

Okay...
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-03 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Yosuke moans, loud and obscene. Holy shit. Holy shit. That was hot. He licks his lips and shakes his head, lost for words for a moment. There's this haze in his brain that won't clear, and his dick springs back up when Lisbeth grips his thigh. Shit...he's not going to last if she doesn't let him-he doesn't even know. He just needs to-needs to...]

[He leans down, kissing her deeply and hungrily. His hand slides out of her and up her body, landing at her breast and rubbing, squeezing, stroking. He hums a high pitched, needy whine at her.]


Fuck...you just...didn't you? Oh, man. Oh, man. T-touch me? Shit. That...shit.
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-03 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Yosuke gawked while Lisbeth licked his fingers clean, staring at her with his jaw slightly slack and his eyes a bit unfocused. His chest hitched, and his junk twitched, and he found he couldn't draw a real breath anymore. No wonder he was so dizzy, he wasn't getting any oxygen. She was sucking all the air out of the room...]

[The odd little whines and pants and grunts and growls he made stopped abruptly when she straddled him, and he threw his head back so hard that it cracked off of something behind the bed. His hips thrust all of their own accord, his body somehow knowing that Lisbeth's warmth was just what he sought. Which was good, probably, because he was pretty sure he just gave himself a concussion. Stars swam in his vision, but it didn't even matter.]

[Shit, he always forgot just how good it felt. That warm, tight, literally breathtaking feeling of being surrounded by the soft inner walls of a woman. This woman. Lisbeth. He moaned again, loud enough that the neighbors were probably blushing, and sat forward eagerly. Yes. Yes. This was what life was for. This was the purpose of everything in the universe. This was good and natural and right and nothing else he'd ever done would ever compare to it. This was everything.]

[Eagerly, he let his hips snap a few times on their own. If he was being too eager, Lisbeth would stop him. She knew just how to corral him into doing as she pleased, and he wanted nothing more than to please her. He was blind with it, half frantic, panting, sweating, thrusting, gasping, growling for her. Whatever she asked him to do, he would do it. And it would be the best thing he had ever done, there was no doubt about that.]


Think I'm dying.

[Not that it mattered. But yeah, that was blood dripping down into his eye. Whatever. Something warm was dripping onto his thigh, too, and that was infintely more important and interesting. He pressed his face between Lisbeth's shoulders and thrust harder, deeper. There. Perfect. Now they could throb all over, together, all at once. Like electricity. Like the inside of a piano. Like fucking magic. He grunted softly, hissed, sighed. Yes. Oh, yes. This was what he'd come here for. Exactly this.]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-06 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Yosuke moans back when Lisbeth makes her request, and he thrusts even faster and harder. He's not sure how long he can last at this pace, but he's going to try his damndest to see if he can't make Lisbeth come again, just like this, just because she likes how he feels inside of her.

The idea gets him even hotter, and he squirms a little, changing his angle and giving her shoulder a quick, firm nip, growling again softly.]


Shit...yeah. Come for me. Hnnnh, c'mon girl. It feels so good. Shit, you're so good...shit. Ah! Uhn. So-fuck. So good. Mm. It's so good. Thank you. Shit...
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-06 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Yosuke can't quite reply, because between the pulse of Lisbeth's orgasm and her thighs squeezing his he can't hold out any longer, not even to let her finish riding it out. He growls and pants at the same time, clinging to her as he spills over, vaguely and fuzzily wondering if it's going to be messy since he didn't have a chance to pull out this time.

His vision always goes for a moment when he comes, but when it starts to fizz back in on him he kisses Lisbeth's shouler blade and her arm and the side of her neck. He pants quietly and makes that silly, pleased humming sound that he often does when some part of her is touching some part of him.]


You said my name.

[There's awe and reverence in his tone. Just the thought makes his dick twitch again, and he hasn't even slipped out of her yet. He kisses every inch of skin he can reach, slow, lazy, sincere little pecks all along her spine and shoulders and neck and arms.]

Holy shit that was awesome. I'm shaking. Are you shaking? Wow. Wow. You-you came and you said my name and that was so...hnnngh. That was awesome.
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-10 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh.

[Yosuke's eyes widen again at being told to touch Lisbeth again, and he certainly doesn't argue with her about it. He cups himself again as best he can with the plastered hand when she shudders like that, and states in awe all over again. Shit, that was hot.

In fact, he's forgotten all about his head until Lisbeth mentions it. He nods, almost absently, then presses his hand to his forged when his vision swims a bit.]


No, I'm okay. Just a little dizzy. I lied when I said I was dying.

[He licks his lips, gazing at Lisbeth. The curve of her shoulders, the swell of her breasts, the indent where her waist sits-high? It's definitely higher than his, but maybe that's normal on a woman. He really hasn't got anything to compare it to.]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-11 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
[There's nothing for it but to follow Lisbeth, so he does, obediently. And tries to pretend not to be checking her ass out while he's at it. She's apparently concerned about his head, or maybe just about the mess, but either way he has no objections.]

Don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all.

[He lies, swaying a bit and then catching himself on the wall. He gives her a sheepish grin.]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-10-11 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yosuke doesn't argue, he just drops heavily down where he's shoved and keeps grinning. He's a bit headachey, sure, but it doesn't hurt so badly that he's not pretty pleased with this development where Lisbeth is looking after him. And she's naked.]

You don't make a bad nurse at all.

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