baby's first successful track
[He’s been here too long. He knows that, to some extent. Staying in a single base for too long is liable to attract attention to his ever-growing band of revolutionaries and anarchists. But he’s been feeling sort of tapped for creative energy for awhile now and that’s depressing. As much fun as the little disruptions can be, they are nothing compared to the high of a proper crime. And he hasn’t had one of those in… lord, a perigee now at least]
[So yes. He’s been here too long after they co-opted a rather large, if run down hive stem on the edge of this city’s lowblood slums, but he just… doesn’t… care… This evening, like a number of evenings before this, he finds himself lying on the floor of the penthouse block that he took for himself when they first arrived, staring blindly at the ceiling, trying to find the will to cause some proper trouble for someone… BLUH]
[So yes. He’s been here too long after they co-opted a rather large, if run down hive stem on the edge of this city’s lowblood slums, but he just… doesn’t… care… This evening, like a number of evenings before this, he finds himself lying on the floor of the penthouse block that he took for himself when they first arrived, staring blindly at the ceiling, trying to find the will to cause some proper trouble for someone… BLUH]
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But then baron is also a huge dick
not duck like I almost typo'dso he's pursing his lips and quickly moving his hips close against Baron's with...minimal amounts of wincing, since he's probably started to bleed into his dressings again with all this moving and shuffling. He's gonna try champing it though, because his bulge is already reaching and twisting against one of Baron's thighs as he settles between his legs, pushing both hands along his slenderman torso and resting them...a couple of inches away from his gills this time oops. ]no subject
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[His hands rise sort of slowly, careful not to pull his gills too hard, too quickly, and he pushes the tangle of his hair back with one hand, half covering his face as he whines faintly. But his other hand finds the arm of the couch behind him and pushes, shoving himself down to meet the Overseer's next thrust]
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The shallow thrusts aren't quite enough though, and leg or no he's going to try and pull back at least a little to get more room to move his hips. And if that fails he'll probably wind up making anxious little snaps of them forward; sharper movements that are just a bit rougher. ]
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L, l-let Me...MoVe...!
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Mmmmmake me!
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BARon--! [ SO FRUSTRATED LMAO ]
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[LKSJDFLKJSDF WELL HE FEELS GOOD?? He's all gross and oversensitive already so just having him twisting around inside him feels awesome. And combined with the usual caliginous triumph, he's good with hanging here for a bit?? Welp lksjdf]
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[Aaand then the part where it was his little jadelet who managed to get him this overwhelmed hits him and suddenly he's just sort of... happy aksdjflajsdf and sort of letting go because of that. He don't give a shit, he's finally got a kismesis with the brass tacks to dare to fuck him WHAT'S THERE TO COMPLAIN ABOUT]
[So he's pressing back again, trying to meet him on each thrust with quite a lot more enthusiasm now, even if the not-quite-steady rhythm catches him up in a couple places. He's panting quite desperately, open-mouthed, licking his own blood off his lips between moans]
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[Just kinda... moans openly as he speeds up, nook clutching around him. He's been riding the edge for... awhile now, way longer then he thought he could, and this here is a tense twitch of his legs as he finally slides one hand down between them to wrap around the roiling knot his bulge has managed to work itself into]
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