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Then they start grinding against each other and Jun receives the same jolts of pleasure. Christ, and it wasn't nearly enough. Maybe if he slide his hand down there --
Wait. Fuck. Varian stated second base. He had to at least check.
So with intense willpower, he breaks the kiss and even still the grinding. His hand has made it's way to Varian's waist, where it was resting for now. His cheeks were flushed and he sounded a little breathless as he spoke]
V-Var, wait. [Too worked up to deal with a 3 syllable name right now.] We can keep going, but it's going to start being really hard to say stop soon. Are you fine with that?
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He doesn't seem to mind the shortening of his name at all, he likes it in all honestly. But... ah, right. They're really on the precipice of something here. He takes a few moments to catch his breath, to work out what he actually wanted. Before they started this, he'd been more than a little nervous about it- he and Fern never got anywhere beyond the most chaste of kisses and this had been a great, terrifying unknown. He didn't know how it would feel or if he'd be a mess at it, or if Jun would even like what his inexperienced hand could bring to the table.
But the hard cock pressed against his leg has certainly put paid to that particular worry. Turns out, he's not as terrible at this as he made up in his own head. And honestly? This is far, far less terrifying than he anticipated. Quite the opposite, in fact. Jun's made the whole experience so far wonderful - it feels as natural and right as anything, and if he thinks about it, he really does want more of it. The nerves that had been prickling at the back of his head have been dissipated. When he speaks, his voice is a little deeper, he's managed to fight the desire enough to have cognisant thought, but the desire is still very much there.]
I- I wanna carry on. I'm more than fine with that. I want this... I want you. [If that wasn't obvious already. He leans in to press a gentle kiss at the corner of Jun's mouth.] I trust you.
[No. That's not enough. Jun was considerate enough to ask, and Varian appreciates that so much. Jun was already so very high in Varian's estimations, but this has put him even higher. He knows that's not all Jun is worrying about, though, and knows he needs to put his mind at ease.]
If anything's too much for me, I will let you know, okay? You don't have to worry about that.
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Ha ... I was really hoping you'd say something like that.
[Jun had had his own share of worries going into this. Even if he was more experienced than Varian, he wasn't that much more experienced. Ryouta was his only partner, and they'd only done it a couple times. So he had worries that he'd do it in a way that Varian wouldn't enjoy. Or worse, that they'd turn out not to have actual chemistry and this crush had been the result of misplaced hormones.
Both of these worries... had been proven to be categorically false. Fooling around like this had only amplified his desire for Varian. It felt natural, but it was also exciting, having their usual dynamic manifest into this. And clearly, with how much Varian wanted to continue, he felt the same. ]
Alright, I'll stop checking in and leave it to you to speak up then. [In other words, he trusts him too. He'll let Varian worry about what he can handle.
Then, with a glint in his eye, he'll move his hand from Varian's waist to his front and starts undoing Varian's belt buckle as he talks, keeping eye contact with Varian]
You can stay here tonight and I'll teleport you back to your room in the morning. [So no worrying about any walks of shame] We're going to take our time with this. Explore each other's bodies, get used to all this...
[His smile will get that bit of a smirk, the look Jun gets right whenever he tries to spur Varian's more competitive streak]
Whoever seduces the other more thoroughly gets to top later on. Though from the looks of things... [He'll make a pointed look at the bite mark on Varian's neck, before pulling out Varian's belt in one fluid motion] I'm in the lead on that.
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Aye aye, can do.
[Because he really does appreciate Jun trusting him on this. He wants Jun to enjoy himself, and he can't do that if he's stressing about hurting Varian the entire time. He watches with lidded eyes as Jun moves to undo his belt, fighting to keep his hips still, to not push up and try and get any sort of friction from his hands as they get to work. A smirk crosses his lips as the other man talks.]
Sounds good to me. I'm sure not in any hurry. I'm all for this going all night.
[He wants to take his time with this, the thought of doing so is exciting, to know every damn inch of the man currently in his lap.
And then Jun gets that LOOK in his eyes and Varian knows exactly what it means. It's a look that never, ever fails to get his blood up. It's a look that makes him want to grab Jun and slam him against a wall and-
...Yeah, definitely in hindsight, he was really stupid to have missed this pretty clear sign for the last two years. His eyes flicker as Jun lays down a very clear challenge and then has to be a smug asshole about it, acting like he's ahead.]
Oh, you fucker.
[It's rare to get Varian to swear at all, even less so in English, but this is where Jun has got him. But Jun has got what he wanted, Varian's competitive streak has been well and truly ignited. His hands side down past Jun's back to cup his ass, he pulls him close again with a groan, before getting to his feet in one fluid motion. Jun isn't the only one who can tap into a little extra strength when needed. Varian's is usually a lot more powerful on the full moon or when he slips into wolf form, but he certainly has enough for this- it's not like there's that much difference in his and Jun's builds after all.
One hand does shift to Jun's back again so he has some extra support as Varian dips his head in to nip and kiss at the crook of Jun's neck.]
Bed.
[It's practically growled against Jun's neck as he manoeuvres them around the couch and stumbles across the room towards Jun's bedroom area. As soon as he gets to the bed, he lowers Jun down onto it, clambering onto his lap to continue where he was worrying at his neck, biting and licking at the skin. Oh, he wants to be seduced, does he? Can do. Once he's done with Jun's neck, he dips his hips against Jun's in one, slow motion, flashing a smirk in the other's direction.
Your move, Nightroad.]
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And his grin only grows when he hears Varian swears. While Jun certainly is no stranger to vulgar language, he rarely hears it out of Varian. So to get it out of him? Hot.]
Well, yes. That's what I'm going to be tonig--
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Y-You didn't tell me you could do this!
[He tries to protest like Varian cheated, but it's clear as day he's aroused by it. He lets out an audible moan as Varian starts biting at his neck, turning his head to expose more skin to him. His hips will also greedily roll back into Varian's.
Fuck. So much for his clear lead. He really UNO reversed him.
But he wasn't going to concede defeat that fast. Rather he's reaching up to start to unbutton Varian's shirt, all while yanking that smirking guy down into another heated kiss, immediately deepening it.]
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You didn't ask~
[Jun's moans are like music to his ears, and he revels in every single clear sign of how aroused the other is by his work here. He groans as their hips meet again, and that delicious friction is found once more, only too happy to delve into that kiss again. His tongue slips in against Jun's, the battle once more resumed as he braces himself on one hand, the other working deftly at Jun's own shirt - one of the perks of working with his hands so much is that he is pretty good with them, and he plans to use that to his advantage.
Should Jun get past Varian's shirt, he'll find him about as skinny and lithe as he looks with it on. Despite the show of strength here, he's not exactly got defined musculature. He really is a skinny little nerd. The freckles that cross his nose and cheeks can be found in their multitude here, though, with clusters on his shoulders and back, trailing a little less collected along his sides and chest. ]
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Except where it is. And the fact the whole thing is awakening a whole new side of him.
As soon as he finishes the buttons he's shoving the shirt off Varian's shoulder and moving his hands to fondle his chest. His mouth is occupied, but that won't stop from oogling him with his eyes.]
Fuck you're hot.
[He says it telepathically in Varian's mind. Normally he tries to restrain that, but his mouth is busy and if Varian is going to whip out surprise powers it's only fair
Jun himself is a also lean, but there's clearly a lot of muscle there. His skin is mostly unblemished, aside from the mark on his arm he mentioned earlier that's gently glowing gold.]
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He shifts a little to shrug his shirt off, letting it drop to a crumpled, forgotten heap on the floor by the bed. He moans into Jun's mouth as his hands move up and over his chest, making it feel like his skin is on fire, desperate for more of it.
And then the sneaky bastard just throws his telepathy about like it's nothing. He makes a surprised noise in the back of his throat, pulling back from the kiss for a moment, face flushed.]
H-ah, thanks?
[No one's ever told him that before in his whole life, he doesn't really know how to handle it, so instead he's gonna turn his attention to Jun- a smile crossing his face.]
I'm sure enjoying my view, too.
[He dips his head down to kiss Jun's collarbone, then slowly starts to make his way downwards. He is nothing if not a man of his word and he does avoid the Seal, as much as his scientific curiosity wants otherwise. Instead, he settles for slow, lazy kisses down Jun's chest, savouring every part of it. He murmurs between kisses against Jun's skin:]
In case I wasn't clear before, you're gorgeous.
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He was hoping to do more, but Varian recovers fast, and Jun finds himself getting kissed all over. He makes soft sounds at that, his hands moving to Varian's back where it starts tracing between the freckles with his fingernails. ]
Ha... thank you.
[He's heard compliments to his looks before, but he never thought much about them. Hearing it from Varian though, with that sheer desire wafting off him- well, it was impossible to brush it off. ]
So... you're stronger than you look. Any other neat abilities you've neglected to mention, Var?
[He didn't seem to mind the name before, so he's going to use it again. ]
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He means every single word of it. Were he a man of poetry, he would happily write a soliloquy about the perfection of Jun's abs. But he is not, his skills lie elsewhere. A grin crosses his face, clearly pretty happy with the name.]
If I told you about them all, then it wouldn't be a surprise would it? [He goes back to kissing Jun's chest.] Buuuuuut honestly, probably not much that could help us here. But, I do know a thing or two that's neat. For instance.
[His eyes still locked onto Jun's, he leans in to press his mouth against one of Jun's nipples. He rolls it over his tongue and lips for a moment, pulling away just for a moment. Speaking of his other skills...]
Did you know that the nipple has hundreds of nerve endings making it one of the most sensitive spots in the body? [He takes the nipple between his lips again, adding just a tiny bit of pressure with his teeth- when he pulls back, he blows a little air on it.] Incidentally the epidermis is also very sensitive to changes in temperature and moisture.
[He carefully repeats the action on the other nipple, looking extremely smug about it.]
Hmmmm, I think I might be in the lead now, by the way.
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Not that it'll do much good, because Varian is playing to win. He feels those lips on his nipple. That alone causes his breath to hitch, the sensitivity of his nipple surprising him. He's trying to focus on Varian's words to distract him, but... that only makes it worse. When the teeth get added, Jun straight up cries out from the shocking feeling it all. His back arches with it, failing to hold it in.
He's breathless when Varian pulls away. He looks up at Varian's smug look with an attempt to seem annoyed, but he's way too horny right now to pull it off.]
.... Yeah, I think you are too.
[He can admit it. Varian has taken him by force.]
You're making it really hard not to want to submit.
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He watches Jun's reactions with unrestrained delight, his grin widening at the sounds coming from him. The problem with dating a scientist is that they tend to do a lot of research into things and Varian certainly had some biology textbooks to hand. He's pretty pleased that paid off. He's making a mental note of these reactions. Y'know. For the future.
His eyebrows DO rise as Jun admits that he's in the lead, though. He almost never wins their verbal spars so this is a rare experience and he was not expecting it.]
Really?
[He grins again, leaning in to kiss along Jun's jawline.]
Never thought I'd hear you admit I've won at anything. Not gonna lie, it's pretty nice~ I could get used to this.
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[He'll make a small exhale at Varian kissing his jawline, tilting his head to both give him more access and more so it's easier to look up at him]
Well, you really surprised me this time. I can admit defeat.
[He then gives that smile and a little wink, his fingers tracing up his chest]
... But it'd be a shame to rush to the finale, so how about I try sucking you off first?
[Even if he can admit defeat, that doesn't mean he isn't going to do his best to drive Varian wild.]
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And then Jun does the goddamn wink and says that and he pulls back, flushing a little. Oh. Well.]
Yes please. I'd like that very much.
[He stopped thinking with his brain there for a second, so that's about as eloquent as Jun is gonna get out of him. He definitely doesn't see the danger he's putting himself in, but that's a future Varian problem.]
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He gives a happy little hum, before he takes Varian by the hips and rolls them over, so he's on top again.]
As you wish, Var~
[He'll give a quick kiss on Varian's gaping mouth before he scoots down, focusing on unbuttoning and pulling down Varian's pants.]
So, which way do you want me to do this? Sixty-nine, or should I get on my knees?
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But that's about where that brilliant brain of his gives up on him. He lets out a soft whine as Jun works on his pants- he's certainly more than ready for it, straining under boxers already a little damp with pre-cum. His hips rise at Jun's touch- partly to help him get the pants off, partly to get any sort of contact from him.]
H-hah. I think it's dealers choice on this one.
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On my knees then. ♥
[Less chance of Varian interrupting him that way. He'll pull away now, using his strength to tug Varian to the edge of the bed, making sure he's sitting up. He then gets off the bed, moving to stand in front of Varian as he very much makes a show of unbuttoning his own pants and pulling them down. Underneath, he's wearing what looks like a lacy thong made for men, one that's straining from his bulge and also slightly damp from precum.]
To be clear, I wore these for my own confidence boost on the date tonight. [Just so Varian wouldn't think this was all some grand scheme to just get in his pants. No, he had not anticipated anything beyond some making out. It was definitely Varian that got them this far.
But now that Varian's had a chance to get an eyeful, he'll lower himself to the floor, sitting on his knees. His fingers reach up and start to stroke Varian's cock through the fabric of the boxer]
Just so you know? This will be my first time giving oral. So it's going to be new for both of us.
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Uh... s-sure. Totally get that. Good looks- [no] looks good on you. Yup.
[Luckily for Varian, he is saved from any more needing to think how words work when Jun's fingers reach his cock. Words very much stop for a moment there as he grips the edge of the bed, a ragged gasp coming out. He's struggling to keep his hips still, desperate to shift into that touch and find more friction.]
H-haaaaa. That's- that's a-ok with me. Yay, new experiences.
[Sorry, Jun, his brain is currently checked out, please check again later.]
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Haha, glad you approve.
[With another wink, he'll reach for the waistband of the boxers and pull them off, discarding them with the rest of their clothes. He does take a moment to check out Varian's own now naked form, before his fingers reach over to start directly stroking Varian's cock]
You look incredible.
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He vaguely realises he's been complimented and flushes. Unfortunately, most of his brain power is being used for revelling in Jun's touch and forming a coherent response really isn't in the cards currently. ]
No, you. [He... tried. Probably. He whines, giving in to instinct, his hips shifting up with Jun's hand, desperate for more. If Jun wanted to drive him to distraction, he's passed with flying colours.] Jun, please.
[Please what, he's not sure- please keep going, please do more, please don't stop, all of the above? His fingers tangle in the bedsheet as he tries his best not to come undone here.]
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But he'll be good, and actually get down to business. Wrapping his fingers across Varian's cock to make sure he has a good hold of it, he'll lean his head forward. Both to test it out and tease, he'll lick the tip first to watch Varian's reaction. The taste is well... it's what you'd expect, but Jun isn't put off by it.
At least, it won't stop him from next wrapping his lips around the head of the cock, moaning as he takes it into his mouth. Half-lidded eyes will glance up at Varian, fully interested to see how he'll react. ]
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And just as he feels like it can't get any better, Jun parts his lips and takes the tip of his cock inside. His moan joins Jun's as his eyes close, tilting his head back as he gets lost in the feeling of being inside his partner's mouth. His thighs tremble from a concentrated effort not to start bucking into him immediately, to greedily take more of warm, wet feeling surrounding his cockhead. ]
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And really, Jun could take this clear victory in stride. He could. But.
He won't. And so, Varian will hear a telepathic voice in his head as Jun continues to work him]
Are you holding yourself back? Because it looks like you're REALLY losing the lead now~
[This little shit.]
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And then Jun's smug little asshole voice pipes up inside his head. It catches him slightly less off guard than the first time (largely because he's extremely distracted currently) but it does pull a groan out of him that's just bordering on a growl. He can't respond back with telepathy, so he knows he's going to have to say actual words, so he tries to push through the lust overtaking his brain to speak:]
Du hinterhältiger kleiner Scheißer
[Unfortunately, the words he grasps aren't English ones. English has gone away for a little while. He makes a frustrated noise in the back of his throat, vaguely aware that probably isn't helping, so he shifts a leg so he can press his heel- gently but still pointedly on Jun's back- to try and get the message across.]
Das werde ich dir heimzahlen.
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