SIDEREAL CONTINUATIONS.

[begguiling]

This used to be an IC inbox (now found here) but it ended up mostly NSFW thread continuations instead and I decided I wanted those separate so!

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[begguiling]

[He settles comfortably and fully, with another little trill, leaning forward to put his hands on Reigen's chest and look down at him from above. This is always a satisfying moment—he wiggles back and forth where he's seated, playfully, watching for the reaction. But he can't get away with that without setting himself off too, so it doesn't end up as one-sided teasing as he imagined it in his head; he gasps and bites his lip]

Mmmm! —Good?

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[babbles out with some burst laughter?!] So good, fuck. Holy shit. Sooo good.

[begguiling]

Ahahaha, mmm! Mmmmm . . . good, just like this . . .

[He slides his hands up to grip at Reigen's shoulders instead, just for something to hang onto, and then begins to move, grinding his hips down against him in hard, rolling thrusts. Magolor never fucking shuts up at the best of times and he is no different in this, so every movement is accompanied by some sort of gasping outburst, and he's not overly worried about his volume either when it comes to fucking. It's very,]

Nnn, ah, ha, yes! Yes—

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[Reigen loves it. He greedily keeps finding new grips on Magolor's body, squeezes when he gets a noise, or just slides his hands up and down his thighs or butt. Surprisingly, once it starts getting really, really distracting, Reigen gets quieter. But his expression is messier, sexed and bright red to his shoulders, eyes wide and watching when they don't melt shut altogether.]

[begguiling]

[Once he's shaking from stimulation, hands trembling on Reigen's shoulders, he slows down, sucking in a couple of huge breaths, still moving but in longer, luxurious strokes on top of him. He folds down to brush their lips together, smiling, and his hands loosen to rub fondly at Reigen's neck and shoulders.]

Mmmmmm . . . mm, wait for me, okay? It won't take much longer . . . I want you to wait until I'm done. Ahhh, you feel amazing.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[Reigen lets out a strangled, laughing moan when he attempts to make any noise at all in reply. He slaps his hand over his mouth and whines through his fingers.]

SshihiiiiIIIt okay. Okay.

[begguiling]

Hehehe . . . don't do thaaaat.

[He grabs the hand to tug it away, laughing, but then he lets go and puts his hands on the floor to brace himself again. He thrusts hard again, with a little cry, picking the pace back up like he never stopped, grinding down even harder; it's not going to take long to get him right back up to the edge he'd been glancing against before that interlude.]

Ahhhh~

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[Reigen's hand drops palm-up beside his head where Magolor left it, the other clutching Magolor's ass, and he whimpers and bites his lip hard. He is gasping and moaning , and his stomach twitches and tightens while he tries desperately to wait until Magolor comes before he lets himself get off.]

[begguiling]

[He wasn't kidding about it not taking long; he grits his own teeth and whines through them, closing his eyes at last for the end. His nails scrabble across the kitchen floor, which it turns out is not a good thing to grab onto during sex. That would be hilarious if he could think about hilarious things right now! Give it a moment!

Instead he's busy bearing down hard and deep on Reigen as he finally comes.]

Nnnnn, yes—!

[Now is when his warning about this is going to become relevant, because it is . . . a copious amount of fluid he's gushing over Reigen's stomach, hot and sticky and pale pinkish. Like. A third of a cup ish]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[What the fuck

Reigen grabs onto Magolor's thighs and rapidly pumps his hips, and it's so easy and warm and wet and perfect

He fucks him hard, now, completely changing from being careful to chasing how good that feels and how easy it is. Their skin slaps loudly together, and Magolor is bouncing by the time he comes with a shout]

[begguiling]

[It is JUST SO GREAT when fucking works out exactly the way he wants it to. He may be finished but it doesn't really matter to him, being rawed hard when he's already all wet and sensitive is the most absolutely perfect thing. He shouts right along with it, hands digging up into Reigen's hair to grip tight, and then he slumps forward onto him to gasp roughly]

Nngggghhhh . . . ahhhhh. Haaaah, perfect . . .

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[The rough hair pull while Reigen is rocking from orgasm is bliss and he moans, loud and brainless. And then all he can do is gasp sharply, thudding weakly flat on the cold floor, his hands still holding onto Magolor's legs.]

Hhh. Fuck, wow.

[begguiling]

Mmm, same to you. ♥

[He nuzzles lazily at Reigen's throat, spreading out over him there on the floor in a weak sated puddle. He is not going to be the one to move to slip Reigen out either.]

We should move to someplace padded . . . sooooon.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[no he's not moving he's dead]

Shit, you really weren't kidding about the mess.

[begguiling]

. . . Er, I usually . . . keep a stack of towels by the bed. And the couch.

[A LITTLE EMBARRASSED.]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[amazed.]

Has anyone told you that's like an entire category of porn and perverted anime on earth?

[begguiling]

What, towels? Seriously? I know buckets are a thing in some cultures . . . people really will get off on anything.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[buckets]

I mean, probably towels are a thing to somebody, but I meant the gushing.

[begguiling]

Ohhhhh. . . . So did you like it~?

[proficient_in_photoshop]

It would seem that yes.

[begguiling]

[he snorts and tips his head to bite playfully at Reigen's shoulder]

Ahaha. Good to hear!

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[yelps! Fuck, cute, he tugs his hair]

Okay... I think I can make it to bed. Maybe rinse off first. There's two showers.

[begguiling]

What, no salt bath? Just kidding.

[with that, humming, he goes to try and awkwardly get to his feet up off of Reigen. it's not an easy task. he's all shaky and out of it, which honestly thrills him, and he has to drag himself up by the counter, and boy are things a mess]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[also slowly gets up... surveying the situation...]

Iiii will also take care of this. Let me go get the towels.

[he wanders to a cabinet where he keeps bigass fluffy towels. grabs three of them. ...Four of them.]

[begguiling]

Trust me, it's better to do it before it dries. ...It's a little weird to me that humans do so little in comparison, but your bodies work in mysterious ways.