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[Vicious lifts his hips, shifting the angle to get Ingo a tiny bit deeper. Then he holds still to feel the attention to his nipple properly as well. His eyelids flutter, and after a few moments he moans at the way increasingly raw-feeling nerves shoot sensation straight down between his legs.

His grip tightens on his dick. His free arm jerks reflectively too, and it hits Ingo's phone, so he manages to close his hand around it, finally.]

Ya like... that?

Mmmm, I do... But, more importantly, do you like it?

[He holds onto Vicious's hip with his other hand, pressing him down onto his dick. He tugs a little more firmly than before on the dangling piece of the piercing.]

Fuck—

[Vicious's body goes taut, pressing back up against Ingo and down into the mattress.]

—yeah, I like it. Feels... good. Like nothin' else.

That is worthy of remembering...

[He tugs at it again, but this time he goes back to thrusting his hips.]

Nnng.

[Vicious shudders as Ingo thrusts in again.]

...I'm gonna remember it no matter what. But... should still take a picture, for sure.

[This is clearly the best time to start fumbling with Ingo's phone to try to pull up the camera.]

[He refuses to question that premise in a situation like this. He just nods, still moving his body.]

If you want to, then absolutely!

I wanna.

[Enough that he lets go of his dick, because he definitely cannot manage this one-handed, and hooks an ankle over Ingo's shoulder so he's a little steadier.

Even so this is more of a challenge than he expected, probably because he wasn't thinking about it very hard. He does eventually manage to get the camera app open, but then it's a matter of taking the picture. At first he tries holding the phone up, but he's close enough that he can only get Ingo in frame above the waist. Then he tries it with the phone low beside his hip. That angle can capture a lot more of the action, but Vicious's erection occupies most of the frame, and the motion as Ingo fucks him complicates things, as does the fact that Vicious definitely cannot hold his arm steady. Trying to focus on something this mundane while his whole body is taut with desire is a bit of a head trip, and each time Ingo sinks in is a wave of pleasure that tempts him to give up on the effort.

Fortunately(?) Vicious takes the shotgun approach to photography, and he keeps tapping the button the whole time. Ingo is going to have a lot of very blurry and very explicit photos on his phone. But surely a few of them will be at least okay.]

[A voice in the back of his mind is very embarrassed about all of this, but a louder voice is ecstatic to have this shameful desire entertained with enthusiasm. He knows he probably should slow down to let Vicious take better pictures of him, or pose for them in any way, but he can't bring himself to do so. He feels unbearably hot, and so he has to keep moving, as if the heat will catch up to him and burn him up otherwise.]

Ahhhhh, Vicious. If I—if you—

[No, articulating thoughts that are anything other than feverish dirty talk is also too hard. He abandons that until later.]

Nnnnn, gooddd, good, good job—get yourself in the picturrreeee—

Mm, yeah—

[Vicious holds the phone as far away from himself as he can reach to try to get them both in the frame, craning his neck to see the screen. His free hand fists in the sheets until he realizes he could be using it more productively, and reflexively goes back to gripping his aching cock. For about two seconds he even manages to kind of pose that way, but then he loses his grip on the phone and drops it on his head.]

Gah, fuck.

[That is too much of an obstacle to recover from. Vicious makes no attempt to retrieve it, instead stroking himself quickly and digging his heels into Ingo's back as he shifts his hips up to meet his thrusts.]

...Fuck, c'mon, harder...!

Ahhh, that's fine, you tried—

[Ingo heeds the advice, thrusting in harder. But he also twists the pierced nipple harder, turning the barbell like a dial.]

We can make you even more of a mess first, before we try again...!

[Vicious lets out a growling moan and his back arches in a bow, pressing up towards Ingo's hand like he's being pulled.]

...Fuck yeah, please... Ya wanna remember what I look like covered in your come? I wanna see it too. Give me... everythin' ya got.

Mmmmm—come on you, and not inside of you? It is a good idea... It won't take long at all...!

[He leans in to nip at Vicious's collarbone while he's arching up closer, carelessly sharp and quick. But he pulls back to focus on moving his hips, bringing himself up to the edge.]

...Mm, me too... I'm gonna...

[Vicious pulls at his own cock in quick needy jerks that don't manage to coordinate with Ingo's thrusts at all, but are certainly enough to assure he won't be far behind.]

[He keeps moving and gripping onto that piercing like he can use it to brace himself, and he does pull at it in a sudden sharp jerk when he feels his orgasm oncoming. With a groan, he pulls out, using his hand to help him finish over Vicious. He can't aim it very well, and a little bit of it ends up in a lot of places, but he tries to focus on areas of Vicious's body that aren't as covered yet.]

Fuck, Ingo...

[The sharp jerk makes Vicious pause, his hand tightening on his shaft, and when Ingo pulls out he has just enough presence of mind to open up his shoulders and make sure his arms aren't in the way of Ingo spilling across the most visible parts of his body.

That's incredibly hot, though, so after a few seconds and a couple more strokes Vicious is also over the edge, groaning as he adds a few more strings of come to the mess.]

Ahaha... Yes, that's perfect. Wonderful... Mmm.

[He moans again just watching, and then stretches to grab the phone from where it was dropped. He takes a couple pictures of Vicious by himself, and then twists around to start getting himself in the frame next to him.]

[Vicious is too dazed to be very aware of the pictures at first. But after a bit more of his focus returns, he reaches up to wipe a some come off his face and lick it from his fingers, with a smirk for the camera.]

[Ingo just smiles beside this. When he is done, he flops next to Vicious, putting himself within cuddling range as he looks through the photos on the phone.]

Now... Did you want me to send all of the photos to you? Some of them are not very recognizable.

[Vicious slings an arm around Ingo and leans on his shoulder to look at the screen.]

Hm, you can just send me the ones ya like.

...I am going to send them to you, but... I would really, very strongly prefer that they remain private between you and me.

[Vicious blinks]

Hm? Sure, if that's what ya want. Easy 'nuff.

All right!

[He is going to scroll through for pictures that look decent to start sending over then. Though it doesn't take long at all before he gets caught up in them, observing what they look like in the pictures that are actually clear.]

[Vicious watches him do this, gaze half-hooded. It's definitely something to see himself this way, and even more so to see Ingo react to it.

As he lingers on one photo—]

...Did ya wanna try again? I bet if we swapped spots it'd be easier. Let me ride you, and I can handle fuckin' myself on your dick while you take the pictures.

Ah... I think you're right. But you should be facing away from me so you are also visible in the picture. And you can see the piercing there.

I was thinkin' you'd just shoot me from below and get all that. The piercing, the mess you've made, and your cock inside me. Wouldn't get your face that way, though... hmm...

[Vicious extends his free hand above them to try to envision the angle]

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