heated chat

@⍱ sasaki aiko "Mmmmm, i didn't realize we'd reached the point of waiting to see who'll confess first." He said before gasped as his shorts were ripped, his eyes widening a bit at the display of strength before he was lift sitting on the man's lap in nothing but his lacy red .
"Like you back huh. So you do admit you like me." He teased softly, closing his eyes when he felt the man's large hands gripping his rear and the heated kisses on his neck, already feeling like he could get addicted to the feeling as he continued to rock his hips, his hand gripping the back of Aiko's shirt while the other gripped his hair.

@⌭ kiyan vale Aiko scoffed. “Are you sure you just aren’t saying this to yourself so you don’t have to be the one to confess…” He smirked, tugging at their shorts harshly to rip them. “I dunno what to tell you, Kiki.. Sounds like you want me to be into you just so you have a reason to like me back.” He snickered, fully ripping the fabric off of their skin.

His hands immediately went back to their to grab fist fulls of the pillowy flesh, groaning at the hot touch of theirs as he began to place hot kisses down their slender neck.

@⍱ sasaki aiko The look he was being given caused a shiver of excitement to run through before the statement caused him to smirk. Slowly, the male leaned back down while he chewed on his plush lower tier, once again bringing thier faces close to together. "You're right...you can't...but that doesn't mean you can't me like you're trying to make it happen."
He said before letting out a gasp when he was once again pulled into a kiss. Feeling the man's hand guiding him, Kiyan followed his lead, suprisingly obedient as he rocked back and forth on the bulge again and again at the pace Aiko sit before he started to slowly roll his hips.
"Mmmm, you just keep proving you like me more than you want to admit. Ai." He whispers against the man's lips, teasing him and he could without being a hypocrite because he definately didn't feel the same way about the man....definately not.

@⌭ kiyan vale "Well..." Aiko started, his burnt gold eyes looking Kiyan from bottom to top. His eyes were still fogged, but they left strong a impression of undressing the younger in his mind. "I can't get you pregnant..." He snorted, hands now caressing their . "And if you need to know.. You're the first person I'm gonna in a year... lucky lucky KiKi..."

He chuckled, slotting their lips together to continue their kissing. Aiko then guides Kiyan's hips forward, then back, guiding them to grind on his bulge that grew with every movement.

@⍱ sasaki aiko The bite was met with a soft, needy whimper that was, the sound along with the others the male was making borderline worthy while he gripped the front of Aiko's shirt even more. Still not thinking, Kiyan's lips parted and granted the man access he continued to move against him, a loud moan escaping when his tongue was led on and his pillowy rearend was grabbed, the flesh squishing underneath the grip.

It was only when Aiko did Kiyan seem to snap out of whatever daze he was in. Pulling back, he looked down into the man's eyes for a moment while softly panting. What the was he doing, this was a terrible idea. He knew he should have just pulled away completely but the longer he looked at the man, the more he just wanted to keep looking...the more he wanted to feel him.

"I don't care." The words came out softly as he shifted, climbing onto Aiko's lap and sitting down, resting his plump directly on top of the man's hardening bulge, soft hands slowly sliding thier way beneath male's shirt and resting on his abs.
"Do you?"

@⌭ kiyan vale Aiko bit down on those plush pillows for lips until they opened up for his tongue to slip between. The taste of them was... definitely something he could get used to. Damn, he was already getting hard. All of this pent up energy had to go somewhere. Wasn't like they needed to acknowledge this in the future.

ling on Kiyan's tongue, Aiko moved his arms down to cup the youngers , taking in the handfuls he had to knead them.

Aiko only pulled away enough to speak between their heated kiss. "I don't have any condoms on me..."

@⍱ sasaki aiko "Yep."
He stated, nodding his head before his eyes widened a fraction when his neck was suddenly grabbed and before he could react, he felt the man's lips crashing against his.

For a short moment, Kiyan was shellshocked but before he could really think about what he was doing, he was kissing the other man back, hands on Aiko's chest and gripping his shirt tight.

@⌭ kiyan vale Aiko could laugh at such a statement. But his head was pounding too much to even retort in any way. Then, Aiko had a thought. Usually, any type of release could lessen the temperature in Aiko’s body. And that was including…

“You want me to make a move?” He muttered, taking his hand from their wrist to snatch at their neck. “Then shut the up for me.” Aiko tugged his hand to pull them into a kiss. Crashing their lips together.

@⍱ sasaki aiko When the man's facial expression changed, Kiyan's smirk grew, visibly proud of himself though he could feel a shudder of excitement run through him when the man's voice lowered.

"I'm waiting for you to grow some balls and make move, Ai."

@⌭ kiyan vale Aiko’s grip tightened slightly as they stared at each other. This damned man was making Aiko’s body temperature tick even higher.

His eyebrows furrowed, voice lowering.

“What do you /want/, Kiyan.”

@⍱ sasaki aiko Feeling the hand wrapping around his wrist and tugging him forward, Kiyan's free hand automatically found it's way too Aiko's chest, his eyes remaining focused on the male's.

"Because it's fun...and"
He leans in a bit more, the space between thier faces becoming even more miniscule.
"Because you like it when i press you, don't you, Ai"

@⌭ kiyan vale Aiko rolled his eyes again.

Seriously, what was his problem?

With a quiet grunt, Aiko reached for Kiyan’s wrist and tugged at it. Their faces weren’t only centimeters apart. And Aiko’s eyes never changed all the way through it.

“As you can see I’m not in the best of moods. Why must you press me…”

@⍱ sasaki aiko "Or what?"
He asked, his finger staying right where it was,, his other hand gripping his thigh as he leaned over the man. When he caught the man staring him, Kiyan stared right back, his smirk staying right there on his lips without faltering, even when he was asked if he was trying to seduce the man.

"And if i was, what would you do about it?" He asked. He told himself he was just teasing, yeah, definately just teasing...definately

Aiko sighed out loudly. Why was Kiyan pressing him?

"Take your finger off of me.." He said, barely opening his eyes. He tried his hardest to fix his vision so he could actually catch an eye of the male. "...Thanks..." When his vision cleared up enough to see them, it was quite obvious that he was staring. But he never hid anything like that, even if there was void of emotion in his expression.

Aiko's reddish brown eyes looked up at Kiyan, an eyebrow raising.

"What... are you trying to seduce me?" He was sure that would irritate anyone with the barren of interest in his tone.

The reaction caused Kiyan's temper to speak and he promptly stood up. Hips saying, the male's lips quirked into a smirk while his eyes narrow and he leans over, looming over the man currently laying on the couch.
"You want to pass out yet you still have all the mouth in world."

He said before he reached out, resting a finger on Aiko's chest.

"Yeah, and what if i do? Stalker."

"Followed?" Aiko scoffed from his position on the couch. "I can barely hear my own thoughts without wanting to pass out. So /excuse/ me if I entered a " free to all " room. My apologies..." The apology was full of sarcasm, followed with the roll of his eyes.

"I'm starting to in' think you /like/ calling me a stalker..." Aiko muttered.

Seeing the man enter, Kiyan's eyes narrowed promptly as he folded his arms. "Says the man who followed me in here. You're not beating the stalker allegations."
He stated

Headaches. Headaches all day. He could barely tell what room he was even walking into when he was just feeling a flurry of heat and daze in his mind and body. He wasn't out putting his flame enough these days. Nor was he resting. Not good. Maybe a nap somewhere would cure it enough to get him home.

Walking into the room, he stopped for a brief moment before sighing entirely. Ah. Everywhere he went.

"Are you just going to be everywhere..." He muttered, not even taking the time to really look because he just wanted to lay on the nearest couch. And he did.

*running a hand through his hair, the male lounged on the couch, his slender frame clung to by a tight white crop and barely short shorts, the straps of his underwear visible above the waistband and his legs covered by thigh high stockings*

Why is it so quiet