[M] I Used To Live Out On The [M]oon

Daisuke · 05-01-2010, 10:02 PM

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Daisuke was nothing but a tease. Just heard in Toronto. --Don't worry about it. the male had spoken. Daisuke gladly dropped the subject, his mind buzzing as he had sat there, under the male. Daisuke was too drunk to hold an intellectual conversation. There was no way his curiosity would be able to handle being confused constantly by the new ways of the luperci ortus that populated Nova Scotia. Strel giggled and vibrated on the stomach of dai, which made the golden male chuckle softly as he continued to feel the male's body. Fingers were weaving through fur to find imperfections of the body. Scars. Broken bones. Imperfections. He found none, and he almost tilted his head up to the male.

You know what to do right off the bat, don't you? the male asked. Daisuke shook his head. Not entirely.. the male spoke to the other, words slightly slurred as he pushed his nose into the male's stomach and breathed in deeply, taking in the male's masculine scent. He'd never been with a man before. This could make or break his fascination with Snake perhaps. He didn't let such thoughts pass his dumbed mind, but it would be there if he hadn't been drinking. Fuckin' love to tease, don't you? the male asked on and Daisuke busted out laughing, throwing his head back, and his hands moved to the male's thighs. He stroked the male's thighs, petting through the fur, again his fingers searching for imperfections. It was a thing he liked. He liked the scars, and he wasn't finding any. This was....until his left hand found something to touch. The male turned his head to the male's thigh, his audits and eyes focused on the fur that he could see. A shiver went up his spine as his caressed the scar that ran there on the outside of his leg. Pierced audits flicked back to the male and he looked up at the other and he leaned up again.

I don't see you doing anything. the male gave a smart answer back before he playfully nipped his hip as he started to wiggle his entire body as if he was trying to get loose from the male's grip that he had around his hips.

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Strelein von Rosnete · 05-01-2010, 11:30 PM

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Daisuke's fingers suddenly focused on his hip and the redhead had to look over and down a bit to see what was preoccupying him there. Oh, it was the scar that he usually never noticed anymore; he had gotten it ages ago back in Michigan when he and his siblings were playing around in some old, decrepit buildings. He had fallen on some jagged fallen metal and caused a gash down the side of his left thigh. Now, Strel shuddered as he felt those fingers there, face scrunching up as he tried to figure out why Daisuke was so interested in the scar. It was old and usually hidden from view, so this attention to it suddenly gave him strange chills.

The blond nipped at his scar and the redhead could not help but yelp at it. Then, the guy had the audacity to accuse him of being lazy. Sort of. Strel clicked his tongue, huffing a bit. "Excuse me, good sir." The wiggling that Daisuke was doing caused the Duc's legs to spread apart further, albeit in a minuscule amount. Strel smacked the back side of the guy's head, not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to really get his attention. "You want me to do something? Fine." His tone was determined as he rose, kind of painfully from stiff knees, to stand before the blond. Lavender eyes watched the guy for a moment, hand on a hip.

He bent down onto his knees before the blond, gazing up at him with a seductive look on his features. He planted his elbows on Daisuke's legs and rested his hands just inside of the other male's inner thighs, running fingers in swirls in the fur there. Inexperienced as he was, Strel did have some kind of instincts, even if they weren't supposed to be there really. "Can't say you don't see me doing something now, sweetie," he said as he grasped Daisuke's length and jut out his tongue to meet it, eyes still firmly gazing up.

Daisuke · 05-06-2010, 11:15 AM

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Excuse me, good sir. the male spoke to the wiggling Daisuke, who was just giggling the entire time. It was then that the male's hand met the back of his head, and Daisuke had stopped all movement and his blue eyes rose up to the other male's. His face scrunched up, not happy that he got hit like that. It didn't hurt, but it definitely got his attention. You want me to do something? Fine. the male spoke to him, his body rising from sitting on Daisuke, who could finally breathe right because of the weight that was not on his diaphragm. Daisuke rose onto his elbows, seeing the male in front of him with a hand on his hip and his lavender eyes on the golden male. You're just too cute, Strelly-poo. the male spoke, giggling lightly as he watched the red head.

The other male went on to get on his knees in front of Daisuke, and he touched the inside of his thighs. Daisuke looked at the male, his tongue running over his lips. Can't say you don't see me doing something now, sweetie the male spoke to Daisuke before he grabbed his length and ran his tongue over him. Daisuke groaned in pleasure, his head pulling to the ceiling for a second as a shiver went up his spine. I takes it back then. the golden male spoke to the other, a smile on his maw as he looked back down at the male.

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Strelein von Rosnete · 05-08-2010, 08:26 PM

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Because Gen really gives a flying fuck.

Strel could feel a light, very light, flush adorn his cheeks, though he tried to ignore the small bubbles of embarrassment that popped every now and then. The booze and the hornyness was keeping him going, so there was little reason to stop, especially if his only excuse was he was embarrassed to have a friends cock in his mouth. He pulled it out of his mouth, taking slight breaths for more air intake as Daisuke shuddered up at the ceiling. The redhead smirked, hand running up and down the length. "Good, Dai-Dai. No one here but me," he cooed, eyes drifting back down to the task at hand (pun not intended).

"Not too bad, neh?" he asked, meeting the blond's eyes above him. And, to be cocky, he gave him a quick wink even as he ran his tongue over the tip. Strel pulled it deeper into his mouth, feeling the entirety of it on his tongue. Even as he sucked the blond's dick, the redhead dug his nails lightly into the other male's thighs, subconsciously trying to break skin. Maybe it was a way to ease his lust. Tail waving lightly behind him, dusting the floor, the Lord forced all of the other male's length fully inside his mouth, running his tongue over whatever it could reach. Strel would have stopped and moved on, but he had little idea what he was supposed to do.

Daisuke · 05-15-2010, 08:21 PM

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some pp I hope you don't mind, even though i know you don't. <3 I'm just weird k?

Daisuke couldn't lay down any more. There was no weight on his chest, so he had leaned up to the male. Hips danced at the male sucked on his length, sharp breaths came from the male's chest. The other had taken a break for a second, hand grabbing on and moving up and down his length. Good, Dai-Dai. No one here but me Daisuke licked his lips. Words escaped him for the moment before the male let his tongue run back over his manhood.Not too bad, neh? the other male spoke to him as he worked the length of him. Strel winked, and Daisuke caught it, and bit his lip, nodding his head lightly. Soon he was completely inside of the other male's mouth, Daisuke's maw let out a groan, his hips begging to rock, but the fear of him choking his friend was there, and he was very conscious of this.

Not...At all bad. the male tried to draw in a deep breath, but was cut short by the urge of sex that caused his hips to thrust. An audit bent back at his friend. His hand grasped the male's hair, and Daisuke pulled the male off of his length. A devious smile was on his lips. Buuuuut, I'd rather have you up here. the male spoke to the other, him nipping at the male's cheek and running down his jaw line with sweet kisses.

Strelein von Rosnete · 05-16-2010, 12:53 AM

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To all our readers/stalkers = you pervs :|

It felt as though Daisuke's body was tense, though the redhead could not really figure out why. Was it because it was who he, Strel, was, or was it because the blond was holding himself tense for some other reason. Strelein's mind was not thinking well at the moment; its attention was devoted to other thought processes. Even with the length in his mouth, the redhead managed to choke out a chuckle from around the phallic thing.

Then the blond thrust, the tension in his legs suddenly disappearing with that one move. Strel, though, gagged a little, uttering a choked sound for a moment before the length was forced out of his mouth. Hair pulled, which he did not appreciate all that much, the redhead was forced to rise to Daisuke's facial level. He gave the other male a very hard look, pulling himself free of the grasp on his locks. "Then lets accomodate each other," he countered, straddling over Daisuke, knees on the bed beside the blond's thighs. Tail waving, Strel positioned himself over the other male's member, daring him to force him down even though the tip was touching his rear. Moving a bit against it, the redhead responded to the kisses, letting out guttural moans.

Daisuke · 05-16-2010, 01:10 AM

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And of course, with the one thrust of Daisuke's hip, the other would make a choking sound at it. That's why he found the idea to not be a good one. Daisuke was glad to let go of the other's hair, the only reason he had grabbed it in the first place was because he couldn't reach anything else that would matter. Grabbing Strel's hand would have just been grabbing his hand, and Daisuke was trying to make a point. But once the male had gotten his attention, and Strel had wiggled, Daisuke had quickly let his grip fall from his friend's hair.

Then lets accommodate each other the redhead had spoken. Daisuke smiled and nodded. Then let's. Daisuke fell back at the male had gotten back on top of him, positioning Daisuke right under the entrance that he would be taking. Daisuke smiled lightly, still kissing down the male's face and neck before he had risen back up and locked lips with the male. Daisuke slowly forced himself up, against the male, and once he was in, a shiver ran up his spine as the instinct to thrust had kicked in, and that's exactly what he did, slowly at first, as if he was exploring or something before his rhythm started to pick up a little bit.

Strelein von Rosnete · 05-16-2010, 01:28 AM

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gawd, pervs

Strelein hissed, rather loudly. His hands shot out at the blond's shoulders, then traveling down before raking his back with his nails in the pain of their contact. He bit on his tongue, wondering why he thought he was drunk enough to ignore this beginning, dry as it was. Blood welled up where his canines dug into his tongue, filling his mouth with the salty iron taste. There was not much blood, but he could still taste it rolling down his throat. His nails dug in deeper the moment that Daisuke moved, sending more pain up his back, causing him to groan into the other's ear.

Never did he tell the blond to stop, since he had not told Leroy to stop after a few moments had passed. There was no reason to demand Daisuke to cease his movements and let him adjust. It did not work that way, and the feelings of pain were being washed over with other, more enjoyable feelings. Strel let it pass, growling as he felt the contact increase and decrease in faster increments. He grabbed Daisuke's face, pulling at the hair near where neck met skull. He bit at the other male's lip, eagerly and almost trying to draw blood, as he moved himself up and down to match the rhythm the other had set.

Daisuke · 05-16-2010, 01:54 AM

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fur srs

Nails dug into the bare back of the blonde male. Daisuke let out a groan, mixing the pain with pleasure. This kid was fucked up in the head anyways, and he liked the pain of the nails digging into his back. Daisuke let a loose growl rumble from his chest. Strel groaned as Daisuke pushed into him, and Daisuke continued to thrust, not seeing any reason to stop, especially since the male had not told him stop, and since he was digging hid nails into his back (to Daisuke, the whole nails digging into your flesh wasn't a sign of anger). Daisuke's own hands were on the male's hips by now, his hand threatening on moving between himself and his friend and touching his own length, but, before this action could happen (Daisuke was dreadfully slow at advancing) the other male had grabbed at his neck and pulled him in.

The other had rammed their lips together, though Strel started to gnaw on Daisuke's bottom lip. Dai found the action weird, almost enough for him to be thrown off rhythm. Strel caught the rhythm, and therefore, Dai wouldn't have had to really worry about the rhythm being lost. Dai tried not to focus on the male gnawing on his lip, but instead, he had kept his rhythm up. The blonde wolven had let his right hand wandered in between his friends' legs, and his hand wrapped around the length of the other male, hand moving up and down the length rhythmically as well, it being on the same beat as Daisuke was thrusting.

Strelein von Rosnete · 05-16-2010, 02:28 PM

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It seemed as though Daisuke did not appreciate his gnawing on his lips, so the redhead stopped. But he dug his nails into his shoulders, growling out with the pace of the movement. Strel was no masochist or sadist, but if he knew what his partner would like, then he would act accordingly. That brief shudder at touching the scar down his thigh had been a hint, but clearly it was a hint in a different direction. Feeling his length touched like that, he groaned out, breaking away from the blond and arching his spine back.

It was seriously all instinct from here, which was a questionable thing to have. Homosexual instincts. Awesome. Strel suddenly stopped moving himself, pulling his hands free of Daisuke. He rose himself off of the blond, shuddering at the sensation. His knees felt stiff and as though they were beginning to bruise. Strel's breath was a bit heavier than before, though he gazed at the blond with no glimmer of shame. He turned around, crouching onto his knees on the floor, upper body laying forward. Basically, he was just presenting himself to Daisuke. That was more embarrassing, having his ass in the air like that with tail waving lightly.

Daisuke · 05-26-2010, 06:29 PM

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fuck me. Sorry for the wait. and the bad post.

The gnawing on the lips of the blonde had stopped almost as quickly as it started. It seemed as if Strel had caught onto the male's weirdness of the feeling of him gnawing on his bottom lip, around his lip rings that still, if pulled, or twisted in a certain way, hurt like a fucking bitch. Luckily, Strel had not hit a nerve. The other male arched into him as Daisuke had grabbed onto his length. But suddenly, he pulled away completely, Daisuke's tool exiting the other male, and Daisuke wondering why. Daisuke released the male, not wanting to disrespect him in any way. Daisuke's head tilted lightly though as the male had turned around in front of him though, the actions confusing him slightly. Daisuke cocked a brow before he found the wagging of the other male's tail to be a invitation. A presentation. Strel was presenting himself to Daisuke, and Daisuke was just now getting it.

Daisuke's own tail wagged gently behind him as he had pushed himself up. Daisuke smiled lightly as he had went up to the male, and positioned himself over the male. He smiled as he forced himself into the other once again, and he started to thrust, the rhythm coming to him quite easily as he moved against the other male, his hands on the other's hips as he moved in and out of the male.

**Fade to BLACK**

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