You said let's revel in our time [closed & open]

[proficience]

Who: Osamu Dazai proficience & various.
When: First half of August
Where: In spooky, infected areas of the land and other places.
What: Wilder Training and continuations from the intro log.
Warnings: NSFW, smut in at least one thread.

Comments

[notawriter]

[Though Dazai said it may not be perfect, everything he does certainly feels perfect to Oda.]

I like... seeing... and feeling... you moving up and down... on me like that.

[And Dazai's moving at such a good rhythm, too, that Oda's approaching his peak faster than he'd like. As good as finishing off would feel, Oda wants to draw things out to their fullest. So to that end, his voice is quite low and husky when he speaks again.]

Dazai, let's... slow down. It's so good... I want to make you feel good, too. I want to touch you and lick you and find all the places that make you feel hot and wet.

[proficience]

[After having started such a delicate rhythm, Dazai finds it incredibly difficult to focus on what he's hearing, and almost impossible for him to pull off and respond.

But he manages to, even though his expression is that of a very confused and flushed man.]

B-but, Odasaku -- You're -- you haven't --

[This is Oda being selfless again, he's sure of it. But even though he'd ideally have enjoyed finishing the other man off, first, he can't necessarily protest changing roles for now. Standing up slowly, letting his fingers loosen and his hand fall to his side, his eyelids drop slightly and he speaks again, his own voice low and husky, in turn.]

Hm. I have an idea. To ensure this lasts, I think we should stick to doing only this for tonight. [A pause, as his hands start to undo the fastenings on his own pants] I not only want, but need to feel completely connected with you, -- [He knows they aren't fully prepared for it. Supplies need to be purchased, first.] Later. I promise. [Slipping out of his pants, he sighs; it's quite obvious that his underwear is straining to hold his own arousal back, and has been for some time, now. But he doesn't leave them on for long; they, too, are slipped out of and pushed behind him on the floor.

He'll then straddle the other man and wrap his arms behind his neck, looking directly into his eyes.]

How do you want to do this?