I don't mean just information. I like knowing how you're feeling. If you had a good day, or if something is bothering you, or if you want or need something that I can't guess. You can tell me things, no matter how small.
[But now he's mature (?) enough to at least admit these things. Progress! Even if it is slightly, just a tiny bit that he isn't going to need to choke a bitch. Well, unless Yusuke wanted him to do that.]
[Well, Yusuke does make a lot of noises, doesn't he? Okay. So uh...now he is realizing this may be a booty call. Funny how he learned so much after being here for a year and a half.]
Alright. I'll come over.
[What should be bring? He has no idea. Eventually he'll show up with a bag of 'stuff'.]
[ He'll appreciate the forethought, but when Akechi arrives, he'll find that Yusuke's put plenty of thought into this himself. The door's unlocked (does the lock even work normally?), and when he treads the familiar path to Yusuke's room, he'll find him in his favorite lace kimono and a navy blue jockstrap, cuffed to a shabby chair at four points, by his wrists and ankles. He must have summoned his Persona to assist him.
A table that usually holds his collection of paintbrushes has been cleared off to house a bottle of lube, a blindfold, a ball gag he bought for the aesthetic, several vibrators and plugs in various sizes in addition to the small one he's wearing to prepare himself, a cock ring for each of them, a range of impact instruments, and of course, the key to the handcuffs. He doesn't expect they'll use everything, but he's giving Goro all the options he has on-hand.
Yusuke's happy to see him, shifting and making the delicate chain on his nipple clamps (with a little crab pincers design, of course) jingle. They're set on the loosest grip for now, more aesthetic than anything unless his lover chooses to tighten them. He has a gentle flush on his face, all anticipation and atmosphere, pleased with his over the top display of desire. Surely, even as thick as Goro can be, he'll get the picture. ]
[This is...well admittedly a sensory overload for Akechi, especially since he was not expecting it. Each part onto itself would have been A Lot , but combined make him blush as his mind briefly wanders with a small amount of shame that it's become almost...casual? Well not casual, but Yusuke has his way to surprise him with that type of thing.
Are those...lobsters? Crabs? Is there any particular reason why?
Okay...okay. Deep breath.]
Y-you're welcome.
[Cough. How the hell can Yusuke be this calm? He finally walks over, grabbing the chair and putting Yusuke on the bed. Well, right next to the bed, since he's still attached to said chair and all.]
[ There's a fine line, between getting Akechi flustered and riled up, and coming on so strong that he backs off. Yusuke isn't sure where that line is, exactly, but dragging the chair towards the bed means he hasn't been scared off. So far, so good.
The artist is far from calm, really, his nipples are starting to swell and become more sensitive, he's semi-erect with his ankles tethered to opposite chair legs to display that fact quite clearly. He really wants to be touched. Yusuke timed it so he didn't have to wait too long, but even those few minutes of anticipation made him a little crazy. This is just as much about what Goro wants, though, and he's resolved to give it to him. ]
I wanted to give you complete control...and show you that I will be yours, even if we are separated.
[ He's quiet. It's a more vulnerable admission than if he'd just said this kind of thing turns him on. It does, but there's a reason for it. He likes handing the reigns to someone else, trusting them with his body and pleasure. There's precious few people can do that with, but against all odds, Goro should be at the top. ]
[The way he says it however, has some warmth behind it. How dare you think that someone like him, Goro Akechi, should deserve this type of control and empathy. It works to quell his fears a little, maybe even the jealousy that's been bubbling underneath the surface at the idea of having different Dominants.
A hand runs on Yusuke's cheek, despite the whole situation. The locks are removed...somewhat dramatically, since he doesn't use the key but just breaks then (it's okay, he'll pay for new ones) before he puts Yusuke on the bed.]
You drive me crazy, you know. I hate it. I love it. I don't know what to do.
[ Yusuke lights up under his touch, looking up at Goro with warm eyes made heavy with lust. He turns his head to nuzzle against his hand, capture his thumb suggestively between his lips for just a moment until his hand is pulled away to unchain him.
The lost investment is the last thing on Yusuke's mind. Goro's hands are a wonder to him - they can be strong enough to crinkle metal like paper, but gentle enough to pick him up and protect him like some precious treasure. There's no point in him resisting being handled like that, and he wouldn't want to anyway. ]
Is that right?
[ Did he just hear him say 'love'? It's not 'I love you', but it's close. It's getting accustomed to the way the word tastes on his tongue. It makes Yusuke's heart race in his chest, thrumming against his ribs like it's trying to escape his body and run elsewhere, find a home that isn't so consumed with heat and yearning, where it can rest. He opens his mouth again, only to swallow instead of speak, so overwhelmed by the other that it takes a couple tries to get any words out. ]
[It is a good thing that Yusuke didn't repeat the word right back at Goro, otherwise he might have shut down for real at his own realization of what he said (instead, he'd probably would at 2am in the morning later that night). He wasn't sure if he could be this excited about the prospect of making out, but there's something about the artist that seems to have him accept even the most lewd things. It makes the fighting voice in his head a little softer.
It's heard not too when you can hear the other's heartbeat becoming faster.]
Okay then. Lead me. Tell me what you want.
[Yusuke has ideas, Akechi can probably make them happen. It's a sort of teamwork, isn't it? Besides, he feels if Yusuke mentioned it, it must mean he'd like for them to try it. It's also a show of equality - even if Yusuke is the one, well only half-tied at this point, Goro isn't about to take advantage of the situation, so to speak.]
[ Yusuke chuckles, throwing his head back against the mattress. He didn't have a problem taking charge when they still hated each other, but now he looks for guidance? ]
I told you, I'd like you to take control. I want to do whatever you want. Pretend you're a proper Dominant. Whatever makes you feel good or...turns you on. [ It's a lewd turn of phrase. It isn't his favorite. But it's best to be clear. ] I just ask that you take your time. I want it to last.
[ His tongue runs over his lips, making them shiny and suggesting, just a bit, what he's in the mood for. But he wants it to be Goro's idea. ]
[It's called trying to please the other, Yusuke. - Goro probably. He can't help but laugh.]
It's funny. Last year I would have jumped all over this opportunity. Now I find myself hesitating. [Feels are so fucking complicated.] I...hmm..that I'm still discovering, admittedly. [Yes even more than a year being here, it's hard to figure out what turns HIM on that's not murder. He looks over to Yusuke and decides, perhaps by the other's subtle suggestion (?) to take of his coat and shirt and then place himself over the other to kiss him, rubbing his ungloved hand on the other's chest.]
If you're worried about me, we can try a safe word. [ Someone on the network told him you should always have one if you're getting into anything kinky, even if you're confident you can take it. If Goro is hesitating because he doesn't want to hurt him, maybe that would help. ] But I would love nothing more than for you to tear me apart, and put me back together again.
[ For now, kissing is good. Kissing is great, it gives him somewhere to muffle the soft moan that comes with the tugging sensation, when his lover's hand jostles the chain on his chest, the delicate connection between the claws pinching his nipples. He squirms, shifting the plug in his ass to make a sweet, sweet ache, making him fold like tissue paper underneath the other man. Yusuke's arms curl around his shoulders, clinging to him and leaning into his touch as he accepts the kiss with an open mouth. ]
[They kiss for a while, Goro exploring a little as he mulls over Yusuke's words all the same. When they break the kiss he looks down at him with a mischievous smile.]
I've read about that in a book as well. A way for a Dominant and Submissive to push their limits in relative safety while engaging in roleplay. [It is an idea he'd never would have considered himself before.] How about Crow? That might be amusing. I'll take Fox for mine.
[Not that he'd need it, but just in case.]
I have to be careful tearing you apart. The sight of blood might make me...well. You know. [Briefly he pulls at the other's clamps, seeing how much resistance he'll get.] Awaken a more feral side of me.
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Well, we both know how I feel about privacy. But that openness is what makes you...you.
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It depends how they are, I suppose. I did tell Ren a lot of conformation even back home.
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I don't mean just information. I like knowing how you're feeling. If you had a good day, or if something is bothering you, or if you want or need something that I can't guess. You can tell me things, no matter how small.
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[He's really not used to people caring all that much. It feels good?]
Thank you.
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[ She's sweet like that. ]
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Did something happen that you need tending for?
[Yes, he is really dense sometimes, and assumes Yusuke might have been injured and/or insulting by someone.]
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Yes. Something terrible has happened. I thought of you, and was overwhelmed by a rush of longing, but you were nowhere to be found.
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I see. I didn't realize it was me.
[But now he's mature (?) enough to at least admit these things. Progress! Even if it is slightly, just a tiny bit that he isn't going to need to choke a bitch. Well, unless Yusuke wanted him to do that.]
Where do you want to meet up?
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Alright. I'll come over.
[What should be bring? He has no idea. Eventually he'll show up with a bag of 'stuff'.]
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A table that usually holds his collection of paintbrushes has been cleared off to house a bottle of lube, a blindfold, a ball gag he bought for the aesthetic, several vibrators and plugs in various sizes in addition to the small one he's wearing to prepare himself, a cock ring for each of them, a range of impact instruments, and of course, the key to the handcuffs. He doesn't expect they'll use everything, but he's giving Goro all the options he has on-hand.
Yusuke's happy to see him, shifting and making the delicate chain on his nipple clamps (with a little crab pincers design, of course) jingle. They're set on the loosest grip for now, more aesthetic than anything unless his lover chooses to tighten them. He has a gentle flush on his face, all anticipation and atmosphere, pleased with his over the top display of desire. Surely, even as thick as Goro can be, he'll get the picture. ]
Thank you for coming.
[ So casual, despite his compromising position. ]
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Are those...lobsters? Crabs? Is there any particular reason why?
Okay...okay. Deep breath.]
Y-you're welcome.
[Cough. How the hell can Yusuke be this calm? He finally walks over, grabbing the chair and putting Yusuke on the bed. Well, right next to the bed, since he's still attached to said chair and all.]
You really...went all out didn't you?
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The artist is far from calm, really, his nipples are starting to swell and become more sensitive, he's semi-erect with his ankles tethered to opposite chair legs to display that fact quite clearly. He really wants to be touched. Yusuke timed it so he didn't have to wait too long, but even those few minutes of anticipation made him a little crazy. This is just as much about what Goro wants, though, and he's resolved to give it to him. ]
I wanted to give you complete control...and show you that I will be yours, even if we are separated.
[ He's quiet. It's a more vulnerable admission than if he'd just said this kind of thing turns him on. It does, but there's a reason for it. He likes handing the reigns to someone else, trusting them with his body and pleasure. There's precious few people can do that with, but against all odds, Goro should be at the top. ]
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[The way he says it however, has some warmth behind it. How dare you think that someone like him, Goro Akechi, should deserve this type of control and empathy. It works to quell his fears a little, maybe even the jealousy that's been bubbling underneath the surface at the idea of having different Dominants.
A hand runs on Yusuke's cheek, despite the whole situation. The locks are removed...somewhat dramatically, since he doesn't use the key but just breaks then (it's okay, he'll pay for new ones) before he puts Yusuke on the bed.]
You drive me crazy, you know. I hate it. I love it. I don't know what to do.
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The lost investment is the last thing on Yusuke's mind. Goro's hands are a wonder to him - they can be strong enough to crinkle metal like paper, but gentle enough to pick him up and protect him like some precious treasure. There's no point in him resisting being handled like that, and he wouldn't want to anyway. ]
Is that right?
[ Did he just hear him say 'love'? It's not 'I love you', but it's close. It's getting accustomed to the way the word tastes on his tongue. It makes Yusuke's heart race in his chest, thrumming against his ribs like it's trying to escape his body and run elsewhere, find a home that isn't so consumed with heat and yearning, where it can rest. He opens his mouth again, only to swallow instead of speak, so overwhelmed by the other that it takes a couple tries to get any words out. ]
I can think of some things to do.
[ He clearly already has. ]
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It's heard not too when you can hear the other's heartbeat becoming faster.]
Okay then. Lead me. Tell me what you want.
[Yusuke has ideas, Akechi can probably make them happen. It's a sort of teamwork, isn't it? Besides, he feels if Yusuke mentioned it, it must mean he'd like for them to try it. It's also a show of equality - even if Yusuke is the one, well only half-tied at this point, Goro isn't about to take advantage of the situation, so to speak.]
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I told you, I'd like you to take control. I want to do whatever you want. Pretend you're a proper Dominant. Whatever makes you feel good or...turns you on. [ It's a lewd turn of phrase. It isn't his favorite. But it's best to be clear. ] I just ask that you take your time. I want it to last.
[ His tongue runs over his lips, making them shiny and suggesting, just a bit, what he's in the mood for. But he wants it to be Goro's idea. ]
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It's funny. Last year I would have jumped all over this opportunity. Now I find myself hesitating. [Feels are so fucking complicated.] I...hmm..that I'm still discovering, admittedly. [Yes even more than a year being here, it's hard to figure out what turns HIM on
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[ For now, kissing is good. Kissing is great, it gives him somewhere to muffle the soft moan that comes with the tugging sensation, when his lover's hand jostles the chain on his chest, the delicate connection between the claws pinching his nipples. He squirms, shifting the plug in his ass to make a sweet, sweet ache, making him fold like tissue paper underneath the other man. Yusuke's arms curl around his shoulders, clinging to him and leaning into his touch as he accepts the kiss with an open mouth. ]
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I've read about that in a book as well. A way for a Dominant and Submissive to push their limits in relative safety while engaging in roleplay. [It is an idea he'd never would have considered himself before.] How about Crow? That might be amusing. I'll take Fox for mine.
[Not that he'd need it, but just in case.]
I have to be careful tearing you apart. The sight of blood might make me...well. You know. [Briefly he pulls at the other's clamps, seeing how much resistance he'll get.] Awaken a more feral side of me.
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