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[stirtheblood]

You can try texting Vicious if you want.

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[derailer]

Mmmmm.

[Finally, he carefully loosens his jaw, pulling his teeth out and licking them clean. He sticks his hand down Vicious's pants, assessing the damage.]

I'm glad... Did you enjoy it as you expected?

[stirtheblood]

[The first of Ingo's bites are mostly healed already, but some of the fang punctures linger on Vicious's neck for now, and his skin is flushed pink.

His pants... are a mess. Vicious doesn't wear underwear, so there's nothing to contain it except how tight his pants are. Which admittedly is pretty tight, especially since his dick is still hard. But the whole front of his crotch is sticky with come, and some of it drips down further as Ingo's hand creates some space.

Vicious comes back to himself somewhat, with a blink.]

...Ha... 'course I did.

[derailer]

[It's still a little weird how perpetually Vicious can stay hard. Not bad. But it's something Ingo has to adjust to all over again since yesterday.

He gropes with his hand while it's down there, and then pulls it out, cleaning his hand by smearing it over Vicious's chest, and only after that licking clean the residual traces.]

When you are ready, would you please get on your knees for me?

[stirtheblood]

Mmmm.

[Vicious watches Ingo with hooded eyes, then shifts back enough to lean back and run his own hands leisurely through the streaks of come, down his chest and stomach, over his tattoo.]

...Please when I'm ready, huh...? You sound pretty patient.

[He's being obnoxious]

[derailer]

Would you prefer for it to be an order? Or did you want me to beg for it?

[sounding like he would do either one tbh]

[stirtheblood]

I just want ya to tell me how much ya want it.

[derailer]

...I want it very much. I would not tell you to do it in the first place if I were not looking forward to it eagerly. And I want it even more, when you are the one who suggested it.

[stirtheblood]

Heh. You sure do put it in your kinda way.

[affectionate]

Well. I do wanna do it pretty bad myself.

[Vicious slithers down off Ingo's lap and onto his knees, sticking close and getting a good close look at Ingo's crotch, now that he can]

[derailer]

What kind of way...

[He's embarrassed mostly because he legitimately can't tell what is meant by that.

He pushes his pants down further off his hips, so that he can spread his legs and be more accommodating.]

[stirtheblood]

"I'm looking forward to it eagerly~"

[In a cheerful singsong voice, as he settles forward between Ingo's legs and leans in to kiss the head of his cock lightly.]

[derailer]

[flushing in even deeper embarrassment]

I am!! ...Mmmmm!

[He grabs on to Vicious's hair as he moves in.]

I—I liked it a lot, yesterday!

[stirtheblood]

I know.

[Vicious cups Ingo's shaft with a hand and tilts his head to place another kiss.]

It's just fun to hear ya say it like it's an event ya put down in your day planner when your dick's rock hard and you were warnin' me to hurry up and get off just a minute ago.

[derailer]

Hah! Well, it is also amusing to hear you reference the existence of a day planner. I want to know who taught you the concept, but you do have a point. That given the circumstances, that is not the kind of conversation I want to put my attention to...

[He pets his hair, fond and encouraging.]

[stirtheblood]

Or my mouth to, huh? Maybe later.

[This time Vicious uses his tongue, licking at Ingo's slit.]

[derailer]

Mmm... Or that, yes. You are making good use of it now! Though you could be using even more—!

[stirtheblood]

More, huh? How much more ya thinkin'? Ya want me to take a little bit at a time? Or swallow you down right now 'til I can feel ya fillin' up my throat?

[Vicious presses his lips to Ingo's tip again, humming thoughtfully, and running a hand over Ingo's bare hip and thigh.]

I know what I wanna do right now.

[derailer]

Mmmm...? What—do you want to do?

[He wants to at least hear him out first, particularly when it might be hard to have the conversation soon. His fingers trail from Vicious's hair down to caress his cheek.]

[stirtheblood]

I ain't a patent guy. 'Course I wanna go all the way... get every hot and hard bit of your dick inside me where I can feel it. Soon as I can.

[Vicious kisses Ingo's head a bit more open-mouthed, though he still doesn't take much between his lips and he pulls back after a moment, eyes flicking up to look at Ingo]

... But I kinda wanna feel ya do it. Mm... Grab me and show me how you want it.

[derailer]

Mmmmm, all right. That matches what I want, too.

[He grabs Vicious's head firmly in his hands, shivering in anticipation.]

So you want me to...?

[But he already said, didn't he? The only way to clarify further would be to use embarrassingly specific words here. Ingo probably understands, and he should just do it, because he wants to and Vicious wants him to. And doing something this dramatic without checking obsessively if it's all right is thrilling. It involves a lot of trust.

So he lines those lips up with the tip of his cock again, pausing to make sure Vicious really does seem ready for it. Once he is, Ingo pushes his head down hard, shouting and jerking his own hips up to try and push himself past any resistance as quickly as possible.]

Aaahhhh!

[stirtheblood]

[Once Ingo seems actually prepared to do it Vicious does helpfully open his mouth around the tip, looking up at Ingo with amused eyes.

He's distracted with a grunt when Ingo's cock hits the back of his throat, but he still has no gag reflex, and as the head slides further down it turns into a muffled moan. Once Ingo has thrust all the way, Vicious sucks lightly and leans in to take a few more millimeters until he really physically cannot go any further, his lips wrapped tightly around the base of Ingo's shaft. His eyelids flutter as he lets out a low sound of satisfaction.]

[derailer]

[His shout becomes sharper and higher pitched as Vicious keeps going, edging on a scream. His hands tighten their grip, pressing down to try and lock him in place there for now.]

E... Excellent! Wonderful! You have done a very good job!! You feel fantastic—!

[stirtheblood]

[The next noise Vicious makes is a snort that sounds a little amused.

Then he exhales through his nose more deliberately and swallows a few times, the motion just making his throat work around Ingo's shaft as he's held in place without being able to pull it any further down.]

[derailer]

Aaahhhh...!

[He shudders, and then loosens his grip, giving Vicious permission to move if he wants. He will wait to see what Vicious does on his own before moving him himself.]

[stirtheblood]

Mmmmmmmm.

[Vicious flicks his eyes up at Ingo as he bobs his head just enough for Ingo's dick to shift and slide slightly out of his lips.

Then he swallows him back down again.]

[derailer]

Aaahhh—good! It's good! I, will not last long, like this...

[He twists a hand into Vicious's hair, to hold on without holding him down. He squirms on the bed, tilting his head back, although he resists breaking any potential eye contact.]

I hope you are enjoying yourseeeellllfff...!