[He’ll take that into consideration. Scott doesn’t have an extremely hard time with riling him up, despite Kurt’s peaceful nature. If he were up towards his boyfriend’s face, he’d be able to feel that heat that accompanies that groan. But since he’s down here, he’ll just have to imagine the warmth he’s felt so many times before. He does, however, feel the other man’s heartbeat throbbing in his mouth, enough he can tell when Scott tries—and fails—to calm his racing palpitations. Kurt tenses a bit when fingers suddenly find his hair and curls within the dark strands. And relaxes as the sensation wanders through him. No, he doesn’t like rough tugging on his hair, but gripping and combing and petting and stroking? Yeah, he’ll fall asleep in Scott’s lap to that ministration.
Kurt grunts softly as hips buck forward, shoving the American’s dick a little further into his mouth that he’d expected. He jerks back slightly, a soft ‘guhlk’ sound coming went from his throat. And then gets right back to sucking him off. Scott’ll probably feel Kurt’s arms put a bit more pressure on the man’s thighs, hands tightening all three digits on his hips to keep him down better. He’ll give Scott his freedom in a little bit, but Kurt enjoys the initial period of control as he gets himself into the swing of things. Plus he knows his hotheaded lover has a thing for being controlled. Well… this way at least. Still, holding him down doesn’t mean he can’t move his hands, and liberally does so at that. Thumbs rubbing at the outer flanks of the American mutant’s Adonis belt, middle finger caressing the arches of his pelvis, and third finger hooked around to put some pressure towards his lover’s lower back. May not have the two extra fingers other mutants have, but in exchange, he can get some better strength in his three than their five. Dexterity’s arguable though…]
Hm? [Oh it feels good to tease him like that. How many times has he gasped or groaned his lover’s name and Scott comes back with a “question” like Kurt’s about to ask one. The German’s learned a new word the other day he feels sometimes sums up Scott’s teasing nature: dork. He tilts his head as a thumb brushes under his eye, a carved scar skimming under the pad of Scott’s thumb. Sharp teeth repeat their little grazing action; he wants to hear that noise again. Such a rare noise and one he can keep practically all to himself. His fangs scrape lightly, sometimes using the smooth sides of them and other times actually drawing the point right down his lover’s tender flesh. Before wrapping his lips firmly around Scott’s length and sucking on him again. Cheeks hollow, his eyes close, and he bobs, taking him in more and more.
No, he doesn’t expect an answer to his comment. Feeling Scott’s sides tense up and his stomach’s sculpture ripple under his skin is all the warning he needs. That desperate ‘please’ strangled out of his mouth only heralds the inevitable. Kurt steels himself for a moment, then presses down, taking Scott in all the way until his lover’s head pushes at the back of his tongue. Those begging noises amid the rushes of his name… Kurt feels like he could climax again right there. He tightens his grip as Scott’s cock twitches against his tongue, then hardens in his mouth.
A telltale thickening and he swallows hard as the first jet of hot, salt, and bitter lances all over the back of his mouth. The teleporter bobs his head shallowly, presses his tongue as flush to Scott’s dick as he can, eyes rolling back under his eyelids as his boyfriend spills into him. It’s not his favorite taste… but it’s one of his favorite sensations, each long, hot pulse scalding his mouth and tongue as he swallows what he can down. He finally tugs back, panting over his boyfriend’s cock as the last few dregs end up spattering his blue lips and white teeth, drooling back onto Scott’s shaft and down onto his balls a few seconds later. Just… give him a moment to catch his breath… That was intense. It always is.]
[ Kurt got his wish granted because Scott let out another strangled whimper when the sharp fangs pressed down against his skin. That's a very sensitive part of his anatomy and he didn't know Kurt so well he would be terrified at the idea that his boyfriend might decide to bite him the only time he doesn't ask for it. But that's not what Kurt has in mind and soon enough Scott ends making more low noises and praising words. They're both a satisfied mess by the end of it and brunette hums slightly, taking deep breaths to calm himself and enjoying the afterglow for a few minutes.
His whole body is still shaky when he shifts on the bed again, arms curling around Kurt's shoulders to pull him close. He peppers the blue cheeks with kisses, nuzzles his neck and captures the plushy lips in his own, tasting himself on Kurt's tongue. Scott's hands run gentle fingers through his hair as he tries to coach his boyfriend to lie down properly next to him. The brunette has always been affectionate but this is how he likes Kurt best, limbless and warm and naked, with their bodies pressed together. His hand softly caresses the curve of Kurt's jaw and then Scott's thumb pulls his lower lip down a little. ]
I can't believe you give me shit about being a tease and then you nip me with your fangs. [ The voice is light and happy, not accusatory, and before Kurt has a chance to answer Scott is kissing him again. because he wants to and because he can. ] It was great. You're great. I love you.
[He’s ever going to get tired of hearing Scott like that. The guy’s normally so quiet and reserved (except when he’s being a hothead), so these kinds of noises make Kurt shiver from head to tail. There’s something intimate about Scott letting him run his teeth and fangs over his cock, once again reminding Kurt that Scott loves every part of him without fear or reservation. Oh, it’s a little tempting to bite him. Not hard. Just a nip or so. But ultimately that has to wait for another time. When Scott’s not climaxing all over his mouth and lips and Kurt’s not a panting, dazed mess hovering over his boyfriend’s naked, wet hips.
Maybe he should’ve swallowed more… Scott’s cock and balls are rather glazed right now. Kurt’s tugged out of his stupor—literally—arms wrap around his shoulders and he’s pulled up the bed like a cat. The German grunts softly as he flops against Scott’s body, joining him in that mess as his hips press to the other man’s waist. But no time to think of that now. There are kisses on his cheek, nuzzles on his neck, and his panting breaths are silenced with Scott’s mouth. Kurt kisses back without hesitation, nuzzling his mouth into his lover’s as their tongues twine and his leg slowly winds its way with Scott’s.
Doesn’t take much coaxing to get Kurt rolling onto his side, lying next to the American mutant. Definitely limbless, warm, and certainly naked. His tail winds around Scott’s leg in a lazy spiral, the spade unconsciously patting against the other man’s ankle like a contented feline. As fingers caress his jaw and a thumb curls his lower lip down, exposing his lower teeth and fangs, Kurt oozes out a small breath and opens his eyes halfway to gaze at Scott through glowing amber eyes.]
You-- [And gets kissed for his troubles. He kisses back without hesitation, one arm draping over Scott’s chest and hooking a hand under his ribs to pull him close. Their kiss breaths and Kurt huffs softly at the other man.] You are a tease. And you vanted me to nip you. [So there. Kurt takes the mature route and sticks his tongue halfway out his mouth. Nyeh.] I love you too, Scott.
[ Scott would say that he's only loud when the moment calls for it, either be pleasure or rage, and it's true that Kurt has a talent for making him do some really special sounds. It's a little embarrassing, he could admit, always understanding in these post-sex moments why Kurt doesn't want people to hear. But at the same time, it's oh-so-good, who cares about the neighbors eavesdropping? They're in a school full or teenagers and young adults, too many hormones together leads to this kind of situations. As long as everyone's careful, it's all good.
They're somewhat sticky but Scott doesn't mind at all when he pulls Kurt closer. It's not the first time nor it will be the last, and it gives them more reasons to go shower together. That can happen later, now walking seems too much of a chore, especially with Kurt wrapping around him, tail sweetly circling his leg. ]
That I did. [ Scott murmurs after their kiss, speaking softly and with his voice still a bit hoarse. it lasts until Kurt sticks his tongue out at him and the brunette lets out a startled laugh. ] You, silly.
[ His hand ends drawing lazy patterns over Kurt's exposed skin, fingers caressing up and down his spine and Scott keeps an arm around him. ]
What can I say, you've got the perfect fangs for that and the perfect mouth. [ A mouth that he gives another kiss, merely a peck this time, before snuggling even closer. He feels a little sleeping and a whole lot happier than he was only a few hours ago. ] Hmm...we don't have to be anywhere for the next hours, do we?
[Kurt would agree with that. While Scott’s not quiet, in that he seems like he’s always got something to say whenever he feels it appropriate, the blue mutant’s noticed he’s usually able to get his boyfriend to voice himself more frequently when they’re having their passionate moments. And sometimes even when they’re not and he’s just being a bit of an imp around the American man. Seeing Scott get all pink and flustered is kind of a sweet revenge for how many times Scott makes Kurt utterly squirmy and hot-faced. (And he still thinks sex noises should be for their ears alone, not for other people to hear… hence some embarrassment when things do settle back down and reality rears its head.) Not that Kurt’s going to get utter privacy in a school of this age group and mutant powers.
Showering sounds like a good idea right now, but unfortunately, it’s completely countered by the pure joy he feels at being pressed up against Scott again. He’s so warm, his muscles feel so good, his skin’s soft and amazing, it all makes Kurt just want to… well… grind and rub and touch as much of his lover as he can. So he settles for his arms, legs, hands, feet, and tail wrapping what they can of him around Scott.]
Mmhm… [The German cracks a grin when Scott laughs at him. A surprised laugh, but hey, sometimes Kurt does things like that. He’s not gone all this time in America without picking up some American habits. The fact it gets Scott laughing makes him feel all warm inside. ] You earned it.
[Kurt sinks back down as hands wander his skin, tracing over his spine and slowly drawing a gentle purring sound out of the blue teleporter. His own hand draws lazy circles on Scott’s chest, the half he’s not practically lying on, and occasionally tracing around his nipple. Before escaping and wandering down to his ribs and stomach.] Only because you fit my mouth so perfectly. [He leans into the kiss with a happy hum and then shifts as it breaks and Scott snuggles close to him.] No. Vy? [Kurt glances up at his boyfriend, noticing his face, the shape of his mouth and slope of his forehead and cheeks. Ah.] Did I tire you out?
[ ooc: maybe we can wrap this one up? C: it was lovely. ]
[ If this is the kind of revenge Kurt wants to impose upon him, please revenge away any time you feel like. All the heated and low noises Scott makes are for Kurt and Kurt alone. A shower will happen eventually, or maybe it would be better to have a bath. The bathtub is big enough for two people, that much Scott knows. And if they're sitting, it means he can watch Kurt's dark hair and snuggle up to him in the warm water.
He's already touching Kurt's hair now, fingers lazily carding through the dark strands. The purring makes the corner of his lips twitch, please with the sound and proud to be the one to hear it. Kurt's own touches are drawing small hums from the brunette and he squirms a little when they move too close to his nipple. That tickles but it's all good. This is good, and it's not a word they get to use all that often given the usual stressful situations going on in their lives. ]
You did. It's nice, just staying here like this for a while. [ He's getting a bit sleepy too but still awake enough to keep paying Kurt's attention. ] If no one needs us, we could take a bath and then nap for a little while. Sounds like a plan?
[ooc: sure! It’s a good stopping point. and yes, it was really nice! i'm up for another thread if you like or we can take a break as we need.]
[He’s never been all that good with “revenge” in any true way. But sometimes he can surprise himself and get back at his boyfriend with something really impish. Not sure what he’s doing now counts, but hey, it’s something. Kurt gets to enjoy the sounds he pulls from Scott and the warmth his boyfriend exudes all over him. Selfishly, he’s glad he’s the only one who can hear Scott like this. And as for the shower versus bath, Kurt normally defaults to shower due to growing up where he did, but it’s no secret he’s eternally amazed at the luxury of just soaking in a tub. Especially with Scott. He never gets tired of getting lathered up by his boyfriend, and/or doing the same in return. (Splashes and cleanup on the other hand… might be some regret afterwards if they mess around in the tub.)
Those gentle combing fingers threaten to lull him right into a nap, a semi-natural result of afterglow and Scott’s presence. Kurt’s hand slowly wanders from Scott’s chest to his shoulder to his neck, and ends up traversing between the three intermittently. He felt that squirm and ‘behaved’ himself for the time being. No tickling right now. It is a peaceful time. A rare moment where as far as the German’s concerned, nothing is wrong and everything is right.
A soft laugh drifts between his blue lips and Kurt leans over to nuzzle a kiss along Scott’s jaw.] Ja… I zink ve’re about to take ze nap first. [And tries—but fails—to stifle a yawn against his boyfriend’s neck.] Baz later…Ja?
[ ooc: I'd love to do more threads in the future, if you don't mind that C: Work has been crazy these last months because there had been some big changes in the company and I work 12h a day, which is why I can't tag so fast lately. ]
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[ The kiss to his jaw gets a happy little moan from the brunette. He scratches Kurt's scalp in return. ]
Yes, good plan. You're the best at that, maybe you should be the leader. [ Scott murmurs, the corners of his lips upturned. Maybe 'let's forget all the troubles and go to bed' is not a very solid strategy but it sure would save them from a lot of trouble. ]
Rest well, love. [ With his free hand, Scott makes sure to drag the nearby sheet on top of them so they don't get cold after they doze off. ]
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Kurt grunts softly as hips buck forward, shoving the American’s dick a little further into his mouth that he’d expected. He jerks back slightly, a soft ‘guhlk’ sound coming went from his throat. And then gets right back to sucking him off. Scott’ll probably feel Kurt’s arms put a bit more pressure on the man’s thighs, hands tightening all three digits on his hips to keep him down better. He’ll give Scott his freedom in a little bit, but Kurt enjoys the initial period of control as he gets himself into the swing of things. Plus he knows his hotheaded lover has a thing for being controlled. Well… this way at least. Still, holding him down doesn’t mean he can’t move his hands, and liberally does so at that. Thumbs rubbing at the outer flanks of the American mutant’s Adonis belt, middle finger caressing the arches of his pelvis, and third finger hooked around to put some pressure towards his lover’s lower back. May not have the two extra fingers other mutants have, but in exchange, he can get some better strength in his three than their five. Dexterity’s arguable though…]
Hm? [Oh it feels good to tease him like that. How many times has he gasped or groaned his lover’s name and Scott comes back with a “question” like Kurt’s about to ask one. The German’s learned a new word the other day he feels sometimes sums up Scott’s teasing nature: dork. He tilts his head as a thumb brushes under his eye, a carved scar skimming under the pad of Scott’s thumb. Sharp teeth repeat their little grazing action; he wants to hear that noise again. Such a rare noise and one he can keep practically all to himself. His fangs scrape lightly, sometimes using the smooth sides of them and other times actually drawing the point right down his lover’s tender flesh. Before wrapping his lips firmly around Scott’s length and sucking on him again. Cheeks hollow, his eyes close, and he bobs, taking him in more and more.
No, he doesn’t expect an answer to his comment. Feeling Scott’s sides tense up and his stomach’s sculpture ripple under his skin is all the warning he needs. That desperate ‘please’ strangled out of his mouth only heralds the inevitable. Kurt steels himself for a moment, then presses down, taking Scott in all the way until his lover’s head pushes at the back of his tongue. Those begging noises amid the rushes of his name… Kurt feels like he could climax again right there. He tightens his grip as Scott’s cock twitches against his tongue, then hardens in his mouth.
A telltale thickening and he swallows hard as the first jet of hot, salt, and bitter lances all over the back of his mouth. The teleporter bobs his head shallowly, presses his tongue as flush to Scott’s dick as he can, eyes rolling back under his eyelids as his boyfriend spills into him. It’s not his favorite taste… but it’s one of his favorite sensations, each long, hot pulse scalding his mouth and tongue as he swallows what he can down. He finally tugs back, panting over his boyfriend’s cock as the last few dregs end up spattering his blue lips and white teeth, drooling back onto Scott’s shaft and down onto his balls a few seconds later. Just… give him a moment to catch his breath… That was intense. It always is.]
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His whole body is still shaky when he shifts on the bed again, arms curling around Kurt's shoulders to pull him close. He peppers the blue cheeks with kisses, nuzzles his neck and captures the plushy lips in his own, tasting himself on Kurt's tongue. Scott's hands run gentle fingers through his hair as he tries to coach his boyfriend to lie down properly next to him. The brunette has always been affectionate but this is how he likes Kurt best, limbless and warm and naked, with their bodies pressed together. His hand softly caresses the curve of Kurt's jaw and then Scott's thumb pulls his lower lip down a little. ]
I can't believe you give me shit about being a tease and then you nip me with your fangs. [ The voice is light and happy, not accusatory, and before Kurt has a chance to answer Scott is kissing him again. because he wants to and because he can. ] It was great. You're great. I love you.
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Maybe he should’ve swallowed more… Scott’s cock and balls are rather glazed right now. Kurt’s tugged out of his stupor—literally—arms wrap around his shoulders and he’s pulled up the bed like a cat. The German grunts softly as he flops against Scott’s body, joining him in that mess as his hips press to the other man’s waist. But no time to think of that now. There are kisses on his cheek, nuzzles on his neck, and his panting breaths are silenced with Scott’s mouth. Kurt kisses back without hesitation, nuzzling his mouth into his lover’s as their tongues twine and his leg slowly winds its way with Scott’s.
Doesn’t take much coaxing to get Kurt rolling onto his side, lying next to the American mutant. Definitely limbless, warm, and certainly naked. His tail winds around Scott’s leg in a lazy spiral, the spade unconsciously patting against the other man’s ankle like a contented feline. As fingers caress his jaw and a thumb curls his lower lip down, exposing his lower teeth and fangs, Kurt oozes out a small breath and opens his eyes halfway to gaze at Scott through glowing amber eyes.]
You-- [And gets kissed for his troubles. He kisses back without hesitation, one arm draping over Scott’s chest and hooking a hand under his ribs to pull him close. Their kiss breaths and Kurt huffs softly at the other man.] You are a tease. And you vanted me to nip you. [So there. Kurt takes the mature route and sticks his tongue halfway out his mouth. Nyeh.] I love you too, Scott.
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They're somewhat sticky but Scott doesn't mind at all when he pulls Kurt closer. It's not the first time nor it will be the last, and it gives them more reasons to go shower together. That can happen later, now walking seems too much of a chore, especially with Kurt wrapping around him, tail sweetly circling his leg. ]
That I did. [ Scott murmurs after their kiss, speaking softly and with his voice still a bit hoarse. it lasts until Kurt sticks his tongue out at him and the brunette lets out a startled laugh. ] You, silly.
[ His hand ends drawing lazy patterns over Kurt's exposed skin, fingers caressing up and down his spine and Scott keeps an arm around him. ]
What can I say, you've got the perfect fangs for that and the perfect mouth. [ A mouth that he gives another kiss, merely a peck this time, before snuggling even closer. He feels a little sleeping and a whole lot happier than he was only a few hours ago. ] Hmm...we don't have to be anywhere for the next hours, do we?
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Showering sounds like a good idea right now, but unfortunately, it’s completely countered by the pure joy he feels at being pressed up against Scott again. He’s so warm, his muscles feel so good, his skin’s soft and amazing, it all makes Kurt just want to… well… grind and rub and touch as much of his lover as he can. So he settles for his arms, legs, hands, feet, and tail wrapping what they can of him around Scott.]
Mmhm… [The German cracks a grin when Scott laughs at him. A surprised laugh, but hey, sometimes Kurt does things like that. He’s not gone all this time in America without picking up some American habits. The fact it gets Scott laughing makes him feel all warm inside. ] You earned it.
[Kurt sinks back down as hands wander his skin, tracing over his spine and slowly drawing a gentle purring sound out of the blue teleporter. His own hand draws lazy circles on Scott’s chest, the half he’s not practically lying on, and occasionally tracing around his nipple. Before escaping and wandering down to his ribs and stomach.] Only because you fit my mouth so perfectly. [He leans into the kiss with a happy hum and then shifts as it breaks and Scott snuggles close to him.] No. Vy? [Kurt glances up at his boyfriend, noticing his face, the shape of his mouth and slope of his forehead and cheeks. Ah.] Did I tire you out?
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[ If this is the kind of revenge Kurt wants to impose upon him, please revenge away any time you feel like. All the heated and low noises Scott makes are for Kurt and Kurt alone. A shower will happen eventually, or maybe it would be better to have a bath. The bathtub is big enough for two people, that much Scott knows. And if they're sitting, it means he can watch Kurt's dark hair and snuggle up to him in the warm water.
He's already touching Kurt's hair now, fingers lazily carding through the dark strands. The purring makes the corner of his lips twitch, please with the sound and proud to be the one to hear it. Kurt's own touches are drawing small hums from the brunette and he squirms a little when they move too close to his nipple. That tickles but it's all good. This is good, and it's not a word they get to use all that often given the usual stressful situations going on in their lives. ]
You did. It's nice, just staying here like this for a while. [ He's getting a bit sleepy too but still awake enough to keep paying Kurt's attention. ] If no one needs us, we could take a bath and then nap for a little while. Sounds like a plan?
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[He’s never been all that good with “revenge” in any true way. But sometimes he can surprise himself and get back at his boyfriend with something really impish. Not sure what he’s doing now counts, but hey, it’s something. Kurt gets to enjoy the sounds he pulls from Scott and the warmth his boyfriend exudes all over him. Selfishly, he’s glad he’s the only one who can hear Scott like this. And as for the shower versus bath, Kurt normally defaults to shower due to growing up where he did, but it’s no secret he’s eternally amazed at the luxury of just soaking in a tub. Especially with Scott. He never gets tired of getting lathered up by his boyfriend, and/or doing the same in return. (Splashes and cleanup on the other hand… might be some regret afterwards if they mess around in the tub.)
Those gentle combing fingers threaten to lull him right into a nap, a semi-natural result of afterglow and Scott’s presence. Kurt’s hand slowly wanders from Scott’s chest to his shoulder to his neck, and ends up traversing between the three intermittently. He felt that squirm and ‘behaved’ himself for the time being. No tickling right now. It is a peaceful time. A rare moment where as far as the German’s concerned, nothing is wrong and everything is right.
A soft laugh drifts between his blue lips and Kurt leans over to nuzzle a kiss along Scott’s jaw.] Ja… I zink ve’re about to take ze nap first. [And tries—but fails—to stifle a yawn against his boyfriend’s neck.] Baz later…Ja?
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Work has been crazy these last months because there had been some big changes in the company and I work 12h a day, which is why I can't tag so fast lately. ]
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[ The kiss to his jaw gets a happy little moan from the brunette. He scratches Kurt's scalp in return. ]
Yes, good plan. You're the best at that, maybe you should be the leader. [ Scott murmurs, the corners of his lips upturned. Maybe 'let's forget all the troubles and go to bed' is not a very solid strategy but it sure would save them from a lot of trouble. ]
Rest well, love. [ With his free hand, Scott makes sure to drag the nearby sheet on top of them so they don't get cold after they doze off. ]
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Work's definitely going to pickup as the holidays approach. Sorry to year you got such a huge work period. (I do 10hr days, so I know the pain.)
Don't feel bad about the speed. Life happens. Do that well and then you can enjoy the fiction, haha~ Chin up! And thanks for the thread again!]
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Ah, best luck with that then! Those are always crazy times. And thank you for everything as well ♥ ]
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Yep. Holidays holidays holidays. Best of luck to you as well. Catch you next time!]