crowspace | call me out v. 14.0

Good.

[He seals his lips and teeth to Tsuchigomori's neck again, needing very little encouragement to leave a dark red mark there. And then another a little lower.

Murmured against his skin:] Mine.

[Oh--that actually gets a flush of red to appear as a blush against Tsuchigomori's cheeks for a moment that isn't just from the other's actions, but in response to the word. He's not used to being on the other side of "possessive" wording and behavior with a partner, what with being the supernatural in this relationship.

One of his hands move from Suga's shoulders up to his hair to run his fingers through the strands, trying not to pull too hard when Suga continues to bite and mark him here, humming in pleasure here. He seems to be liking this a lot more than he thought he would, which is surprising.]

[Cute. Suga is usually the blushing one, so he takes special pleasure in the few times he manages to get Tsuchigomori embarrassed.]

You can pull a little if you want.

[He tugs lightly on one of Tsuchigomori's earlobes with his teeth.]

Mmm, if you're alright with it...

[He says, pulling on Suga's hair in response to his words.]

Tell me if I accidentally pull too hard, though.

I will.

[He whimpers, but it sounds more pleased than anything else as he bites Tsuchigomori's other ear. He doesn't hate being treated roughly, when it's because Tsuchi's feeling good.]

[There's a slight appreciative hiss at the bite to his ear, which gets him to pull on Suga's hair again a little harder than he did a moment ago.]

Do that again... please.

Anything for you.

[Figured those ears were sensitive. Suga bites again, leaving more of those marks on his tender skin.]

[Good, good. Tsuchi pets Suga's hair in appreciation, and now one of his hands moves to slip up under Suga's shirt so that he can graze the other's bare skin gently with his claws. Nothing hard enough that Suga will bleed or leave a scar, but noticeable enough to be felt here while Suga bites at Tsuchi's ears and neck.]

[Ah - Suga moans, and hurries to pull his shirt off over his head so that Tsuchi can have all the room he wants to mark him up.]

My beautiful, wonderful boyfriend. [He nibbles on Tsuchi's collarbone.] I'm so lucky.

I'd say the same about you, you know.

[He says, as he shows his gratitude for the shirt being removed to rake his claws up further.]

You're quite handsome when your skin turns this lovely shade right here.

[One claw taps against his chest, another against Suga's face.]

Embarrassing...

[Despite saying that, he's not really complaining. He doesn't believe that he's handsome either, but it means a lot that Tsuchi says so.]

...I like it when you leave marks on me.

[Tsuchi's smile softens slightly rather than takes a predatory edge as many supernaturals might have upon hearing that. Perhaps if only because he understands the intention behind the words in comparison to how other supernaturals would feel about hearing that.]

And I like seeing them on you, when I'm able to leave some of them in certain places... like here, for example.

[He presses his claws harder against where they are resting against Suga's chest. Still not enough to draw blood, but definitely a little more painful than before as he tests to see how much he can actually push to leave a scratch without hurting Suga too much...]

Ahhh-

[Suga groans, low and needy, and digs his blunt nails into Tsuchi's shoulder. He doesn't have the claws Tsuchigomori has, probably couldn't draw blood if he wanted to, but-]

Y-you know I cover almost everything anyway, so...

[He can leave marks anywhere he wants.]

That is true, so when you put it like that...

[He digs his claws a little more, finally drawing a small bead of blood at the tip of his fingers before he suddenly speaks.]

You're allowed to scratch me harder too, if you want.

[Even if it will be a lot more blunt with human nails rather than claws.]

[Another moan. He doesn't think he's a masochist... probably... but thinking about how long these marks will last is a pleasure in itself.

He scratches a little harder, leaving lines down Tsuchi's chest.]

As long as nobody else sees...

Of course not. I'm the only one who should ever get to see this side of you from now on.

[He says, before he brings his face down to where he had scratched Suga hard enough to draw blood, and proceeds to press his tongue against his chest to taste him here.]

[Does it taste good? He supposes it would to a predator - either way, it tickles a little bit.]

I'm, ah... all yours. Even if it isn't official yet.

Not yet, anyway.

[He says quietly, giving away that he definitely has thought about attempting to make it happen officially in some manner. It's just a matter of timing and doing this right he worries about...

But, he still keeps up what he's doing here to lick and suck at Suga's chest here, leaving whatever marks he can get away with here without resorting to using his fangs. This will have to be enough for now, he thinks.]

[Suga buries a hand in Tsuchi's hair, petting gently as he twists into Tsuchi's touch.]

Tsuchi - more - please-

[He complies, though one hand goes up to touch Suga's hand that's in his hair, trying to encourage Suga without words that it's okay to pull harder on our hair if he wants to. It's very silky to the touch like human hair, but likely more durable and won't really cause too much pain if pulled too hard.]

[Suga's much more reluctant to pull than he is to have his own hair pulled. Also water is wet. But he does give Tsuchi's hair a light tug.]

Tsuchi... Make me yours.

[There's an odd noise Tsuchigomori abruptly makes in the back of his throat here, a possessive sort of hiss at hearing those words, but he doesn't say anything--instead, he suddenly goes from sitting back on the bed here like he had been before to down on his knees so that his mouth can move lower, from Suga's chest and down to his cock.

He doesn't move to try to get the other's pants completely out of the way yet, instead mouthing at what he can through the fabric and testing to see how far his fangs can press here without actually biting Suga in such a sensitive area.

The answer: enough that Suga might feel the impression of teeth, but not enough to actually tear through fabric with them yet.]

Tsuchi-

[Suga hadn't expected that move, and even with the fabric in the way, the sensation is overwhelming. He can't keep himself from tugging on Tsuchi's hair again even if he tried.]

That's - that's so much-

[He pulls back, but just enough to meet Suga's eyes to check that it's not too much what he's doing here. He doesn't ask if it is, just sort of judges based on whatever facial expression Suga is making here--doesn't look like pain, so he goes back to it soon enough with his tongue against him here as if he plans to try to blow him even with the fabric still here.

But then his teeth come up to where any buttons or zippers holding them up might be and it looks like he is indeed going to use just his mouth here to try to get Suga's pants open instead of using his hands here yet.]

[It's a good kind of so much. Suga's hips are quivering, though he's trying to keep as still as he can to avoid being scratched somewhere unpleasant. It's a little difficult to stay still with your boyfriend's clever mouth on you.

His pants are simple ones with a zipper, and Tsuchi's mouth is more than talented enough to work them open by itself.]

Tsuchi...

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject