firstworldproblem | IC Inbox 2 (Imeeji)

[That is adorable and he can't help but run his fingers over his reddened cheeks.]

I wasn't aware that particular encounter was noteworthy enough. What about it did stand out?

While I am charmed by the apology, there is no need. If it helps provide ideas for your experimentation, then do discuss them. Honestly, I would be more embarrassed if you described the copious amounts of bullying you employ rather than those acts.

Apparently I am "a size queen". That's what he commented with when I told him about it, anyway.

And you needn't worry - I will allow only Lahabrea to know how adorable you get when you're bullied.

I think I can guess at the meaning.

I knew you like to be bound, but I was not aware being filled was equally as thrilling. We should revisit the experience again and perhaps again as your female form. I do wonder how much each could take.

[ Well if he was red before, now he's basically burning up with embarrassment ]

I wouldn't be opposed to it.

[ a pause, then he corrects himself ]

I'd like that. ... I'm trying to be more open and vocal about the things I do enjoy.

I will hold onto that idea and surprise you in dreams sometime.

[He runs his fingers over reddened cheeks again.]

There is something about your embarrassed blushing that always wells up this desire to push you. To fully conquer your willful spirit as your form trembles under my instruction.

Though you always do seem to get the upper hand in the end.

[ Good thing then that Emet is particularly good at making him blush. ]

Keep that up and I'm never going to fall asleep at this rate.

If I exhaust you enough, you will.

Your choice. I read to you or get up on all fours.

[ He's been up all night, he's already tired, and it feels like he's getting too much action lately. Is that a good thing? Is that a bad thing? It's a good thing, isn't it, so why does he feel like he should chill? He is an adult after all, catching up on years of forced abstinence.

The dilemma is so clear on his face like he doesn't know if he should listen to logical, reasonable brain, or horny brain ]

. . .

And if I chose the latter. What did you have in mind.

[He can't help but chuckle a little at that face. He's not quite sure he's seen it before.]

Such an expression.

A single round of manhandling you until release with assertion of physical dominance. I was also considering borrowing your phone to purchase a toy or two.

And if you do not desire it at the moment, we should probably change the subject before I will require a cold shower.

[ he is so very conflicted, and clearly giving it some thought.

But eventually he just goes to grab his phone and hand it to him ]

I could resist one round of manhandling.

[He takes it and begins to browse.]

Might I ask what is causing the hesitation?

It is a ridiculous concern but I trust you won't laugh at me.

It feels like I'm having too much sex. Not that I'm displeased with it. But shouldn't I show more self-control?

You find it exciting, challenging and a new way to express yourself. And comforting besides.

Aside from the complications of potion use, I believe the largest downside is an unwanted audience.

[He thinks for a moment.]

You obsess over other topics. Why is this one an exception?

My other "topics" don't require another person to join me in my activities - though I welcome it with a few select people.

I suppose I don't want to give the wrong impression. As if it's the only thing I'm interested in when we spend time together.

I told you it was a ridiculous concern.

Once you accepted it, I do believe physical contact is one that you cherish the most. However, I am quite sure you enjoy the cuddling more than the sex.

[He kisses his cheek before tapping his nose.]

But I do not want it to add to your list of concerns as you have had more than enough worries today.

I'm not so worried that I'm turning you down. But you are right. I enjoy the cuddling more, and I like being able to express myself through physical contact. Sometimes it makes it easier.

[He sits up and tugs him between his legs so he can rest against him.]

Then cuddle while I figure out what to buy.

[Books are now forgotten as he peruses the store with one hand. Well almost forgotten.]

And just a quick aside as I would want you to known, I’ve bookmarked a poem if you are curious. It appears Nemesis and Hurricane have been discreetly asking about it. I do not know if it will result in anything of value about this place, but I see no need to not tell you this information. And I’ve already given it to Vergil to interpret.

[ he will cuddle up to him and look it over ]

Well. If they are asking about it it probably means something, but I am not exactly into poetry. Vergil is definitely the best candidate to figure this one out.

The way I see it's just sounds like more bullshit.

Most likely, but I thought I would inform you regardless.

[Then he sets about getting rope, a blindfold, and dildo while petting his back casually the entire time. He’ll kiss his forehead and does the point transfer before collecting items from Taishos mailbox.

Upon his return he will sit on the edge of the bed and gauge Five’s hesitation.]

[ There is a lot of obvious embarrassment and his face goes red as soon as he notices what it is he got for him, but he can't hide the obvious glint of interest in his eyes ]

... Rope too, mm.

Your request from last time was to be bound.

[He takes his chin and kisses him softly at first, but ramps up the intensity with the second and the third.]

Now, if you would remove everything from the waist down we can get started.

I didn't think you'd — ... well, combine it together.

[ But he's certainly not protesting, and with how he matches his intensity at each kiss, it's clear he's not hesitating. He bites on Emet's lip lightly as he pulls back, and then just licks his own, looking at him right in the eys as he starts to take his clothes off.

It'd maybe be a little more sensual if he weren't wearing his pajamas right now, but he'll make it work. He's definitely trying to entice him ]

[He hums and he pulls back to watch him. Five doesn’t need to do much to entice him. He’s come to appreciate how physically he is attracted to him after all. There is just something about this spitfire of a personality wrapped in a small package.

So his eyes do rake over every part of him before he looks up to meet his gaze.

And then he grabs the back of his head fingers tangling in his hair sharply before shoving him face first into the mattress. He straddles over him gathering up his arms behind his back.]

[ He should have expected it, and yet he didn't, so there's a startled gasp at it followed by a shaky breath. His face does go red again, though now it's definitely because he can feel himself getting excited already ]

Not bad for manhandling.

[He smacks him on the ass once for his retort.]

You speak as if I don’t deliver.

[He will bind his arms behind his back elbow to wrist at right angles. They’ll be out of the way and easy to tug if needed. He doesn’t take overly long with the knots but he makes them so they don’t scratch. A practiced care. Maybe he’s done this before.]

I would recommend a common law against tearing and bruising. You wanted it a bit more than you can normally bear, correct?

[Whether Five complies or not he’s tugging his hips up while his face is still pressed against the mattress to expose him. There is a long, appreciative look that he can’t see before he kisses a hip.]

Beautiful.

[He rises to his knees himself and begins grinding against him. Slow, indulgent circles of his hips even though he is fully clothed. And he does indulge himself even letting out a breathy moan.]

I do hope Caeli enjoys sampling this, but in the end it does belong to me.

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