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crowspace2017-11-22 01:21 am
thesettingsun) wrote in crowspace2017-11-22 01:21 amEntry tags:
I will grow my own trees while you follow the moon
it's a john/shuji catchall post
thesettingsun) wrote in crowspace2017-11-22 01:21 am
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I figured you could feel it a little, it'd be weird to control something like this and not feel it at all. Like having a bunch more arms all of a sudden?
[...Close, but not quite.]
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[ but, yes: close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades.
if john had more shame, he might be embarrassed at how... rapidly, his thoughts have already jumped eight steps ahead. it's a scenario that's played out in his mind a few times before. but he doesn't have that - doesn't need to, really - and, edge of the woods or not, there are still a few trees separating them and immediate prying eyes.
the vine seems to lengthen, then, leaving shuji to stroke it - but it does twist its way up shuji's sleeve. and for a moment, john simply stands there, debating, before he presses forward to leave a kiss at the other man's jawline, another to the slope of his neck. ]
[ and - slowly, as there is a question of whether shuji would be into this - another vine that peeks from his sleeve from the hand at shuji's hip; he'll likely feel it shift at his waist. ]
... Got me thinkin' a lil' more intimate than that, though.
[ please: three guesses as to what's on john's mind, first two don't count. ]
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He turns a little pink when the implication hits him, more than he already does when John kisses his skin like that. He hadn't been thinking that way, no - but now that the idea's been presented, he can catch up to John's thoughts in no time flat.
Shuji opens his mouth, closes it, then decides that rather than answer in words right away, he'll just lift his hand to his mouth and press a soft kiss to the vine that's wound around his hand.
Which should be a yes if John's ever felt one.]
Y-you always have good ideas.
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yes, that is an affirmative. even the vine approves, hey, twisting playfully between shuji's fingers. if he were in a position to do so, he'd have relished in that expression of dawning realization. john leaves a wake of kisses at his neck, coupled with a light scrape of teeth - and the comment, there's a pause where shuji likely feels a breath of laughter at his collar. ]
... I know, thanks.
[ see, it's funny because he's definitely full of bad ideas- but this one's a good exception. john's pressed close, thumbs hooking to rest atop shuji's belt. the vine at other man's waist curls more fully, immediately to slip beneath shuji's shirt with a rustle of leaves.
it's thin, flexible - perhaps cool to the touch, at first, but it warms quickly when in contact with body heat. ]
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Aaah...
[He can't help but whimper. If someone wanders into this part of the woods, he might die from embarrassment. ...But he'd do that for being caught during normal sex, too. The vines aren't any more or less embarrassing.
He gives the vine another kiss before sucking the tip of it into his mouth. Maybe he'll make less weird noises that way. The hand that isn't holding that vine, he rests on John's back, gently nudging him even closer.]
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but john will admit, feeling the wet heat of shuji's mouth is lovelier. it's easy to imagine that mouth at other places, too; he has to pause in sucking at the tender spot at shuji's neck to worry his lip with his teeth, frankly, at the thought.
the nudge draws him closer, hip bone to hip bone, pressing himself flush; one of the hands at the other man's belt moves to work at its buckle, unhitching it in a few slow, smooth motions. he unfastens shuji's fly, and the vines, acting as thin ropes, moving to tightly wind about and slide against the other man's thighs.
and-- frankly? caught in the moment, john's completely forgotten that, you know, they're at the edge of (quite public) woods. just two men enjoying nature to its fullest, y'all. ]
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Shuji's forgotten the possibility of being caught. It isn't important, compared to him trying to spread his legs wider and give John more room to work. Later he'll be impressed about how dexterous John is with the vines to be able to unbuckle his belt so easily, but now it's only an insignificant detail on a backdrop of want need more.
He slides the vine in his mouth deeper into his mouth and down his throat. He's getting very good at controlling his gag reflex, and a grapevine isn't as wide or heavy as what he's been practicing on (not that John's had any complaints), so it just goes right in.]
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but then the vines twisted about shuji's legs loosen for a moment. he doesn't have to look to give a rough, downward tug of shuji's pants, fingers bunching through fabric as he pulls the underwear, for good measure, over and past shuji's cock.
the vines respin themselves around bare thighs this time, edging upward until grip over shuji's arousal. ]
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Then John finally wraps the vines around his cock, and all hope of hiding his groans is abandoned.]
God, John...!