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[provocate]

[So this plan has gone horribly]

[He couldn’t be happier about that though. See, it was supposed to go: two cities, two explosions of more or less equal terrible… ness, and a whole lot of dead folks. It was supposed to go that two of the Condesce’s communications towers would be taken out, and everything would shut down for at least a day or so before the drones could put anything back together again. The damage could be undone, but there would be that little bit of anarchy right there in the middle for the trolls unfortunate enough to be caught in the radius of the black-out]

[And it went so perfectly up until now. His moirail even had the good graces to be (mostly) cooperative even a city away. He had been so happy, but now there’s report from his panicked goons about some asshole kicking his way towards stopping him and that is so much better]

[He can’t not meet up with such a persistent guest, of course, so he’s wandered back to the warehouse all his goons have been trying to keep his dear visitor away from. Now somewhere nearby, there’s a bomb ticking its way down to his death, but he is standing in the center of the room, humming absentmindedly. Waiting]

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[vigilantee]

[ Well then he'll be able to feel the slight jolt Overseer's body gives at the sudden bout of firm contact. He'll also get a front-row seat to the rather irritated moan he receives for his work (irritated because he can never gauge this guy) as Overseer squirms in his seat and digs his heels into the ground so it's easier for him to press up into the contact ]

[provocate]

[Heh......... lkajsdf yeah he's not gonna make that whole... gauging thing any easier, because his hand just kinda stops when he reaches the end. Holding it straight and... keeping it from moving yeeeaaaaah HE'S A JERK!!!]

[Instead his attention is now up a bit, making a line of weirdly chaste kisses from his temple down his cheek and jaw...]

[vigilantee]

[sd jkglsdgkjssdjks KJBHFKSLD; oh my god Overseer is shaking when he does that because it wants to twitch and he's just holding it there and sdklfsdklgsklgs Overseer's starting to make some very muffled little noises here as he tries to reach over with his injured arm so he can pull Baron's hand closer. ]

[provocate]

[...PERHAPS SURPRISINGLY!!!! The Baron will let him move his hand however he wants 8> For now anyway savor this moment as he does indeed get pulled a little closer]

[vigilantee]

[ oh my god there is so much savouring; as soon as he's not pulled taught Overseer's bulge is twining itself as quickly as possible with Baron's hand as he moans and clings to him with both hands. Yes yes just stay like this don't do anything dickish baron ]

[provocate]

[Not yet 8'> He is rather enjoying the Overseer being all... desperate like this. So he won't move his hand at all! But his fingers shift sort of slowly, rubbing little teasing lines against him]

[vigilantee]

[ If he could bring his arm up any further he would be clinging to Baron's shoulders by now. Which I'm sure he would have loved, fffffff DOES INSISTENT WRITHING IN THE CHAIR PLEASE HIM? Because that's What Overseer is all about right now, actually leaning forward a bit, mouth open in a silent moan ]

[provocate]

[IT DOES INDEED. He is cackling at this point, letting his fingers shift a little more persistently against the coil of his bulge. And before too long, he gives in to the insistent clinging and bends to press his face into the curve of his neck. Enjoy that seadweller fin opening up against your skin man as he tests his teeth here and lets his free hand drop to... attempt... to pull the Overseer's pants over his hips]

[vigilantee]

[ Yes congtratulations, your fins are the first he's felt moving against him and for a second it catches him off-guard. Overseer inhales sharply, but that's nothing since a moment later he's having to bring one hand away from Overseer's to support himself to help get those pants down.

Ignore the sharkteeth marks around his side and on one...leg...sdfjksdkgs they are nothing. ]

[provocate]

[sldfkjlksjdf he's caught up with putting teeth marks of his own on his shoulder SO HE DOESN'T SEE THEM YET!!! But okay cool, he'll just be yanking those even further down then and finally moving the hand all tangled up with him, trying to free a finger and... shove it... into his nook... sort of unceremoniously, if perhaps shallowly for also having to deal with his bulge... yep]

[vigilantee]

[ And this embarrassing little yelp/moan is what Overseer has to say in...response... Besides the whole bulge-coiling-around-his-hand-tightly as that finger pushes inward. This time he practically does double over forward into Baron, tense and breathing quickly ]

[provocate]

[LKSJDFLKJDSF the Baron has now decided this guy makes the cutest noises he's ever hurt pfff That was such a sad little sound, he's kind of gently hushing him as he laughs, and... pushes a bit deeper. His free hand as settled high up on his thigh, drawing random patterns into his skin with his claws. Not breaking the skin or anything, just... playing around]

[vigilantee]

[ cryinggg shut up Baron!! The hushing makes his face burn but he's less concerned with being embarrassed and more concerned with tugging him closer--both with his hand and bulge. This marks the second time in his entire life thus far that he's gotten to do something like this and it still feels like raw sensation. It hardly takes any work to have Overseer shifting tilting his hips back a bit to help him go deeper ]

[provocate]

[He can't you asshole his hand is tangled up with your stupid bulge so... fine if you want him deeper...]

[He's been holding off on the dick move thing for a bit now, but all of a sudden he... just... bites his shoulder, and lakjsdf pinches the tip of his bulge!!!! YEAH BACK OFF FOR A SECOND DEAR]

[vigilantee]

o-oW! [ sdkjfsk CRYING YOU COULD HAVE ASKED. He recoils from that touch so fast homg you are a terrible person. Overseer just balks at you )8 ]

[provocate]

[LKSJDF immediately shoves a couple fingers up into him, letting go of his shoulder to lick at the bite. Also... cackling louder alkskljjsdf ASKING IS TOO EASY YOU'RE MUCH TOO FUN TO PLAY WITH FOR HIM TO JUST ASK GOSH OVERSEER]

[vigilantee]

[ LKDFJSD STOP LAUGHING HE IS LEGIT CLINGING NOW OKAY. He did not expect those sudden fingers either so MIND YOUR CLAWS, his nook is clutching at them and Overseer's making a strained, vaguely panicked little sound ]

[provocate]

[YEAH YEAH HE'S NOT A WIGGLER HE KNOWS TO MIND HIS CLAWS even if the clutching around his fingers surprises him a little. It's a good surprise though, and he.. hums quite pleasantly against his throat. Again, the sound might be soothing if it weren't him lkjasdf]

[Once he thinks he can move without hurting him, he'll just be rocking his hand deeper, and... well, he might be rocking a little himself. It's useless of course, there's nothing but air against his hips right now but... eff, he would like to get involved with this at some point. It's fun just playing and all, but seriously...]

[vigilantee]

[ Hey man the only one holding you back here is yourself!! Because Overseer is a bit too preoccupied with the whole "somethings in my nook" deal. Every so often it's twitch and spasm around his digits, trying to hold onto and draw them in further as Overseer drops his head to Baron's shoulder which is finally low enough to do since he's got his mouth on Overseer's sdkgsk ]

[provocate]

[Yeah yeah he's starting to get that idea SIIIGH. He'd thought the Overseer might have maybe had enough experience that he wouldn't become a quivering mess the second he touched him BUT APPARENTLY NOT]

[Fine!! Working him open, pushing deeper and broader while he finally deals with getting his own pants open]

[vigilantee]

[ ONE TIME WITH TAMELESS OKAY. ONE TIME. There are slim pickings in the jadeblood caverns :c YOU KNOW THE ONES HE WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO LEAVE.

But yeah doing a lot of anxious rocking of the hips here now, because thrusting or not it's not the same as something that wriggles and that's what he wants so when he hears the sound of rustling fabric he clutches to the digit tightly in a moment of anticipation, groaning ]

[provocate]

[...wow??? laksdflkj he keeps going back and forth whether he likes him this needy or not. On the one hand, he's gotta deal with stuff like his pants by himself. On the other... he gets deeply satisfactory things like that anticipation there]

[.....also god fucking dammit why did he leave the pail by the stairs??? FFFFUUUU abandons his nook all of a sudden, leaning back and... sighing a little. Perhaps faintly desperate himself, if the Overseer is even paying attention to that]

Move, my dear. [He doesn't care where. Just... that chair is not even close to big enough to be able to take the both of them, and the levels are all wrong for their size difference and lsdfjlkjfd He is going to untangle and go... collect that bucket. Hurrying because he should be better at planning ahead then this!!!]

[vigilantee]

[ HUSH UP he will get the hang of this eventually okay. The sudden withdrawal has him wheezing and jerking his hips and for a moment his bulge tries curl towards the hand that isn't there anymore, but then he sort of...you know, tunes into the whole listening thing.

Moving. Yes. He can do that--he just needs to clumsily hurry to discard his boots and pants so he doesn't just trip over himself standing up. Which he does, wondering if....the dusty floor is where this is gonna go down. IS IT BARON HURRY UP WITH THAT BUCKET ]

[provocate]

[IT IS IF YOU DON'T PICK A SPOT PRETTY QUICK HERE Cause yeah he's got the bucket, but now he has to pause a second to get his pants offfff. Perhaps of note here, he has a knife strapped to one of his calves lsjldfkj which he is leaving there as he kicks his shoes off and tosses his pants in a pile with themmmm]

[And now snagging that bucket and hurrying back HAVE YOU GOT YOUR SHIT TOGETHER OR IS IT THE FLOOR FOR THEM]

[vigilantee]

[ sdkjgdsgks HE IS SACRIFICING THE REMAINS OF HIS POOR JACKET SO THEY HAVE SOME COVER OVER THE FLOOR because he is not going to sully the table and their medical supplies in case this ends in blood 8|

The sight of the bucket and knife...DOESN'T REALLY HELP KEEP HIM CALM so you are so lucky he is hella worked up right now and practically fidgeting where he stands ]