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indie rp blog. selective-ish. contains 18+ content. written by DJ. He/Him. 25+. ask blccdsucker.
▪ ALASTOR [ OC ] a malkavian who started off sweet but grows twisted as he falls further into madness.
▪ RAUM [ OC ] a crow demon who just wants to goof off. he can be incredibly annoying.
▪ MORTIMER [ OC ] the most well rounded of the bunch. nb - he is a weird alien vampire creature.
With just a kind few words given his way, that was all it took as encouragement for Hajime to only ever so slightly increase the speed of his strokes, definitely taking note at how fast Alastor was getting aroused.
It really had been way too long.
Admittedly, he was also feeling that slow burn of want grow in his gut, but for now he could ignore that - pack it away for a moment - and focus his attention on spoiling his boyfriend.
"I can't tell if I have the better view..." He finds his voice once more, lips curling into a slightly more mischievous smile as he stops the small barrage of kisses, opting to instead drag his tongue across the other's cool skin, eagerly watching to see his response.
His hands too, kept busy, and with the addition of that precum, it only got easier for him. Fingers rubbed in circles to properly spread it and use it as a makeshift slick, and even in the small few minutes he'd already starting moving a little more eagerly than before, only to slow down once Alastor spoke - giving a brief respite.
"Mmhm, the same goes for you~ I want to feel you as much as I can but if I get a little too ahead of myself..." His gaze moves up towards his head before falling back on the vampire. "Just let me know, okay?"
"Hajime, you're so fucking warm," the mouth on him was far hotter than he was anticipating. And the sensation of slick, hot tongue was dizzying against his stomach. He never thought that intimacy could be so overwhelming.
"I found an old disposable camera,. Oooh," Raum waved the cheap, plastic Kodak around with a manic grin. Maybe it was full of sweet memories of a young family? Or something incriminating? He was delighted by the possibilities, especially the thought of small crime being caught on such a flimsy device, "do you think the images would come out well on this son of a bitch?"
.+*♡*+. -- "Savoury crepes?" He blinked in surprise. He hadn't even known that was a thing. But he loved regular crepes, so he was sure a savory version of them would be just as delicious. "That sounds perfect!" He was about to lead the way, but suddenly stopped short when he realized he didn't know where the place actually was. Oh, and he still hadn't introduced himself yet! How silly of him to forget. "Oh! I'm Ren." He replied with a sheepish smile "Who are you?"
"Good to meet you," Mortimer offered a wide smile in return, "Mortimer is my name." He beckoned Ren to follow his lead, the other seemed to be heading in the wrong direction. "Yeah - with more sandwich-like toppings. It's not too heavy. They have sweet varieties if you get stuck for choice."
.+*♡*+. -- “Lunch! Yes!” He nodded enthusiastically, relief and happiness bubbling up at the thought that the other would stick around, at least for a little while. “How could I say no to lunch with a new friend?” He beamed and skipped over to Mortimer, linking arms with him without hesitation. Maybe he was being a bit too friendly, but it was genuine. He never passed up the chance to make a new friend. “So, where should we go for lunch?”
"!!!" Mortimer was not used to people being so forthcoming with contact. Perhaps this was normal for some humans? "Depends if you have any allergies? Uhhh... I was thinking of savoury crepes."
He didn't even know this guy's name, "Who are you?"
Like a cat receiving a satisfying head scratch, Hajime's eyes closed in bliss for a few seconds, soaking in the sensation of Alastor's hand on his own head. He couldn't deny he'd been so starved the past few months, the horribly heavy feeling of loneliness on his chest lifting even more knowing that what was in front of him was very real.
Once getting that permission he sits himself up just enough to undo the front of his partner's pants, thinking for a moment if he should tease him through cloth some more before opting not to do so - that could wait another day - he needed to really feel him now.
Tugging the fabric of both Alastor's pants and briefs down just enough to expose his boyfriend's member; using one hand to wrap around the base of it. Amber eyes gleaming in some joy seeing just the beginnings of the vampire's arousal.
Slowly, he moves his hand upwards, as if getting a feel for it's length, and then back down, slowly starting to build a stroking rhythm, wanting to get him just a little more harder before he planned to use his mouth.
Whilst keeping that rhythm though, he'd once more lean closer to Alastor's lower stomach, peppering a few kisses once again onto the bare skin as he stared up at his lover, refusing to break eye contact just yet.
Alastor didn't bother muffling a soft gasp as he was taken in a soft grip. The gentle stroking and soft pressure were more than enough to rouse him in Hajime's hand. He offered his boyfriend a warm smile as he raked his fingertips across his scalp, it was difficult not to tease, "You look gorgeous like that."
The kisses placed on his belly and lower stomach sent pleasant tingles across his skin back up to his chest. This felt incredibly different to the handfuls of times he'd hooked up. He came to full mast amidst strokes and soft kisses. Love did make this feel entirely different. His faced grew warm as he held eye contact with his lover, "Fuck." The intimacy of their situation suddenly slammed into him.
It had been so long that he'd done anything sexual that he feared an early release as precum began to slowly form at his slit. He fought the urge to shudder as it dripped down and offered some slip to the gentle hand job. If Alastor was to focus on how much he was enjoying the warm up, he feared he spill before anything really started.
Fingertips seemed to hesitate briefly against Hajime's scalp before offering blunt nails to softly scratch the top of his scalp. "If you need to take a break at anytime," Alastor wanted to confirm, "just let me know, baby." He gently pulled Hajime's hair again as he prompted for an answer, "Does that sound good to you?"
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indie rp blog. selective-ish. contains 18+ content. written by DJ. He/Him. 25+. ask blccdsucker.
▪ ALASTOR [ OC ] a malkavian who started off sweet but grows twisted as he falls further into madness.
▪ RAUM [ OC ] a crow demon who just wants to goof off. he can be incredibly annoying.
▪ MORTIMER [ OC ] the most well rounded of the bunch. nb - he is a weird alien vampire creature.
ive witnessed something i didn't mean to witness
Raum had been enjoying his boxing session with the trainer at the gym. He always struggled to react in a way that seemed appropriate for a human, these lessons were a good chance to practice.
He pointed at the stranger and gave a cocky smile, "Wanna play fist fight? We're not allowed knives."
.+*♡*+. -- “Oh…” Ren tilted his head, quietly studying the other for a moment. He noticed the faint flush on their cheeks but couldn’t quite tell what had caused it. Maybe the story they’d mentioned had been embarrassing? “Wait, bothering me? You’re not bothering me at all! I was enjoying the company.” Ren smiled softly, sensing for some reason that the other needed a bit of reassurance. "I was actually quite lonely before you got here."
Mortimer supposed he didn't have anywhere he needed to be, and pulled a pensive face. His teeth tentatively bit down on his lower lip, exposing his fangs briefly. "Should we find somewhere to sit? Or be?" It seemed a little uncomfortable to him to simply stand around on the side of a thoroughfare, "I can grab lunch for us?"
"An' tha's why I love emulators. I'll die on tha' hill o' supportin' 'em. 'sides, I can play my games on my phone wit 'em. Kinda baller, if ya ask me." She gets the simple joy of playing her favorite handheld games on her phone at her leisure, for free. Sounds like a major win for her.
All the same, she gives a gentle shrug. "--I won' judge if ya wanna buy it. Tha console is better functionin' than tha firs' one. Not by much, bu' there's a difference ta be noticed. Life is way too short ta deny yerself lil' pleasures anyhow, if ya really wanna buy it. Bu' I say if ya have a gen 1 system, keep usin' tha' fer now."
"I'll just wait a little to get my hands on a system later." Raum seemed to be doing something he didn't often indulge in. Scheming. He gave the box an ever-so-light shake to gauge if the unit was inside. Nevermind, the scheming, he would remain innocent evermore.
"I figured it was a little too light -- I can wait for a few more games. A couple months without the newest system won't kill me." He spoke cheerfully with the box in his hands as he headed towards the tills. Of course he couldn't actually wait.
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The look of surprise on Alastor’s face was enough to make Genesis smirk, and he couldn’t hide his amusement. And well, the compliment did not go amiss. The smirk morphed into a grin. “See, you’re a man of good taste, what can I say?”
Oh, he wanted a dare, did he? Well then. Perhaps something that might be a little outlandish as a start, but the bard was feeling incredibly bold.
Still grinning, he met Alastor’s gaze. “Alright then. I dare you to take off your clothes. All of them.”
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"Fuck thissss," the vampire cursed at the dare. If he just did it quickly and without hesitation, perhaps it would simply be off-putting and awkward? "Clearly my taste is potentially deranged." The alcohol technically had no effect on him but is face flushed dark red to his chest with embarrassment.
He shrugged of his jacket and began to quickly unbutton his shirt. With an awkward step on the back of his loafers he pulled off his shoes and then shed his jeans. He folded his clothes neatly and set them on the arm of the chair he sat in. Alastor gave a quick flex of his muscles, partially in jest.
Now left only in his undershirt and boxers he looked to Genesis, hands at his waistband, "You're sure about this?"
@cryogenicmuses
"Fuck thissss," the vampire cursed at the dare. If he just did it quickly and without hesitation, perhaps it would simply be off-putting and awkward? "Clearly my taste is potentially deranged." The alcohol technically had no effect on him but is face flushed dark red to his chest with embarrassment.
He shrugged of his jacket and began to quickly unbutton his shirt. With an awkward step on the back of his loafers he pulled off his shoes and then shed his jeans. He folded his clothes neatly and set them on the arm of the chair he sat in. Alastor gave a quick flex of his muscles, partially in jest.
Now left only in his undershirt and boxers he looked to Genesis, hands at his waistband, "You're sure about this?"
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“Wait, so you really got hit in the head?” He asked, needing to confirm it since he hadn’t expected it to actually be true. “And it happened because you called someone weird?” Maybe Ren should consider not calling people weird or strange, even if he meant it as a compliment most times. If someone ever decided they didn’t like it and wanted to take a swing at him, he’d be done for. Was the other warning him not to call people weird? “But hitting someone in the head because of that is a bit of an overreaction…don’t you think?
"Maybe not so much 'weird' as 'a disgusting pervert'," it had all been a terrible misunderstanding but Mortimer tried to keep his reactions minimal. The shame he felt still lingered and an involuntary flush began to betray him, "I'll leave it there. I don't need to keep bothering you."
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