caycay | IC Inbox - Duplicity

(Carry over from HERE)

[Aah ha ahhhh~ what's with this?! Tease! Idia hoping he could come off all cool and collected and aloof with vaping while this happened... but quickly realizing he won't be able to concentrate on that. Giving up on that idea as he pulls the pen from his mouth, thumbing it off, and letting his hand holding it drop to the ground above his head.] I never get to look cool. [Whining but not really.

Because he can't stop a laugh as Cater speaks, grinning wide as he laughs.] You have the worst taste!

[Cater can't help but chuckle as Idia makes his complaint.]

You have no idea how you look to me.

[So much more than cool. Beautiful and sexy both come to mind...but he knows Idia wouldn't believe him if he said as much. Instead, Cater focuses on the task at hand, grin a familiar sort of cheeky.]

You wouldn't happen to have any lube on you?

Right. [Yup, Idia's totally oblivious to all that at best, heavily deny it at worst. He just can't see a single good thing about himself physically and doesn't get how others can say positive stuff about him. They clearly got something wrong with their heads.

But, hey, he's getting the benefits of Cater's bad taste out of this all, right?

Speaking of, Idia leaving the vape pen somewhere between the grass and his flames, hand hunting around in the pocket of his pants.] In Duplicity? Always. Never know when need it, right? Even here. [Never know when Silver will jump them, or something super weird will happen with their food or drink. The nature of living in the city.]

Perfect.

[Cater usually carries some, as well, but since he hasn't been in the mood lately...well, at least at home, he's been leaving it in his room. Taking it with his free hand, Cater pops the top and pours a healthy amount onto the head of Idia's cock, stashing the lube temporarily in his own pocket in case he needs it again while they're having their fun. He rolls his hand up and over the dripping bead of lubrication, using his fingers and palm to spread it generously over the the shaft. From there, he incorporates his other hand, linking his fingers together to form a full circle.

With the skin nice and slick, he can grip a little more firmly, turning his hands into a tight hole for Idia to fuck. Still, he keeps his rhythm slow and steady, building him up.]

[Aaaahh~ for everything he's done in Duplicity, the basics are still so goooood~. It's so easy to get carried away with trying new and more and learning, but this?] Aaahh~ you're so good with your haaands~

Seriously, don't tempt me to just keep you under my desk all day. [Before Idia chuckles as he drops his hand back above his head, relaxing back against the grass and just enjoying it all.] I would get nothing done if did that, fweeheehee~! [Yet with all joking and kidding aside, as Cater works him more it's so hard to keep still, to not treat that 'hole' Cater's made as more. Idia sighing out as he tries to keep himself cool, to enjoy, but not expect this to be the main act.

It's just an amazing start.]

[When Idia giggles, Cater's grin widens even further, causing him to laugh himself.]

Sounds like a full-time job. I'd like to see you try to concentrate while I'm having my way with you, though.

[He runs his thumbs with added pressure up the underside of Idia's cock before pulling his hands away so he can pull down his own pants, laughing again as another thought hits him.]

Reminds me of you ordering me not to cum. I still have to get you back for that.

[A soft whine getting out of Idia at that firmer touch before Cater's hands leave him, that lack of touch instantly clearing his head again, letting out a huff of breath to try and gather his thoughts. Not that it would matter... that was the aim, right? To just give in and enjoy and not worry or think about stuff. To just have fun.]

Oh come on, that was for that stupid class thing, can't hold that against me. [Even if it was mean of Idia, but he kind of panicked in the moment and, well, Cater was the one who had to pay the price. Still,] I got us that pass, didn't I?

[Cater eats up all those little pleasured noises like his favorite spicy snacks. His eyes gleam with mirth at the misunderstanding, and he shakes his head as he finishes pulling his pants down below his knees. Fetching the lube again, he re-wets a couple of his fingers so he can reach behind himself and prep his opening. Considering his lack of libido lately and Idia's size, he knows he's gonna need it.]

Not that. Earlier. Want me to jog your memory?

[With his free hand, Cater reaches forward and pumps Idia's shaft with a level of intensity he hadn't shown before. He'll stop before Idia can get too close; it's too early for him to cum.]

You're not allowed to cum. Don't cum, don't cum, don't cum.

[Earlier? Hmm, you know, a lot happens in such a short time in Duplicity, it's hard to keep track some times, Idia have to stretch his memory back to find it as he watches Cater at work and-]

W-Wait! Aah~! H-Hold on! [He remembers! He remembers! Godsdamnit he remembers! Sttoooppp~! A wail getting loose from Idia as Cater works him vigorously, mouth open and trying to catch his breath to the sudden onslaught as his flames erupt into pink tones. Clearly has a much lower tolerance for this kind of thing than he dishes out to Cater, more on the giving than receiving end of it.

By the time he gets so close and Cater stops... Idia's just a gasping heap, fingers straining against the hold he has on Cater's leg, other curled up as a fist over his mouth. Wtf?] Cater~? [Wtf? Don't just stop like that.]

[Oh. Cater's feeling absolutely wicked, now. His eyebrows shoot up as he gets such a delicious reaction, and when Idia whines his name he can't help but tease him again. With one hand cupped into a closed circle, he teases the ring formed by his fingers over the head of Idia's cock.]

Are you sure you still want me to ride you? Maybe I should be putting your legs up over my shoulders.

[W-What? What does that mean? Any ability to think or really process what Cater may mean with that completely gone from Idia's head, another whine at that touch as Idia squirms against it, trying to get more stimulation.] W-What you mean?

I mean...

[Cater is loving drawing this out, absolutely eating up Idia's writhing. He wants to give him that pleasure, but he wants to make this last, too. Wants to savor it that much more.]

I could fuck you, instead.

[Oh. Oh. Yeah, that, that sounds... Idia nodding his head, eyes still hooded in a way to show he's a little dazed by this all. Ahhh~ that was so mean! Give him more!] Yeah, yeah, I want that.

[Ah...when Idia's so plaintive like that, it really makes Cater want to give him everything. It's so rare to see him being so cute and needy like this! He makes sure to keep stroking Idia's shaft at an easy pace, keeping him nice and excited without pushing him too far to the edge, and switches the objective. Instead of working himself into a ready state for Idia's hefty cock, he brings his fingers to the other boy's opening instead. He won't need nearly as much prep to take in what Cater has packing, but that doesn't mean he's about to force things.

He strokes and teases the skin with his still slick fingers before sliding one inside. A few testing pumps later and he adds a second digit.]

[Aaaaahh~ That feels so good, yet Idia has a need to hang onto something as Cater works him twice over, that hold on Cater's leg not enough. He coils his fingers through the front edge of his shirt near his stomach, fingers wrapping themselves around the fabric as he other hand grasps over his head at his hair to... a lesser extent. No real substance to grab onto there. But enough to ground him as he gasps and whines at Cater warming him up.]

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