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[ Mikado steals a kiss, a quick brush of his lips against Sam's cheek. ]
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...'Kay. I'll just go grab it quick. [ It's in his room now since he hadn't planned on going out, and it'll be a good excuse to strip down to his boxers and get rid of his jeans for the moment. He has a feeling that they're only going to get in the way for this. ]
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[ Not that he minded doing it here, but it seemed silly to do it in the central area of the house where someone could come in if Sam is getting up to get lube. Mikado pushes himself up as well, laughing sheepishly. ]
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I sorta accidentally...made it disappear.
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... I asked you if you needed anything before I touched you...
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I don't really...sleep there anymore. I share with Rayflo. [ Just not in a sexy way. Usually? Rayflo had jerked him off the one time when the darkness had spread everywhere, but nothing had happened since and they hadn't talked about it. ]
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[ Give him a second to figure out how he feels about that. It's kind of jealous-making, but really not his business considering what they've decided, and... he doesn't know about the relationship between Rayflo and Sam. The vampire hadn't seemed upset when Mikado mentioned Sam to him in a certain way, had even seemed supportive, but... ]
Well, if you don't need it, you don't need it. But if you ever think you need one just for when you bring people over or anything, you can let me know. Or if you want to put something other than a bed in there for other purposes.
[ He tilts his head back against the couch. ]
In the meantime, you should really get your cute butt back here, my lap is getting cold.
[ Teasing is so much easier than being honest about his concerns. ]
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I...I don't do that sort of stuff in my bed! [ But he apparently has no qualms about the couch, which is where he's now headed back to. ] I only ever used it for sleeping.
[ He's not that kind of girl, Mikado!! Honest. ]
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[ Mikado doesn't really have that much room to talk. Sure, he's used his bed for sex, but he's also had it pretty much everywhere else, too. But the fact that Sam never has sex in his bed is still kind of a funny thing.
He reaches out for Sam, ready to tug him down when he gets in range, get him right back in Mikado's lap. ]
It's just me, you don't have to hide anything, you know.
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But he will adjust his weight regardless, getting himself comfortable. This is kind of his favourite place to be during intimate things. ]
It's just embarrassing...
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[ That's probably a weird thing to say right now, considering the state of things between them, but it's true. He drops a kiss on Sam's nose, then reaches out his hand to take the lube from the other boy. ]
Now, to get back to what I was supposed to be doing...
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The light peck endears him more to Mikado than the other probably rightly knows, and it gives him enough resolve to raise himself up on his knees a little and push his boxers down to mid-thigh. Just to get them out of the way. ]
...'s really cool. [He actually admires it about him. ]
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[ Mikado rubs a hand down Sam's side, then down over the outside of his thigh, moving inward. The other hand is playing with the lube bottle, getting a bit on his fingers in a manner that's pretty practiced by now. He slides the hand over Sam's dick instead of reaching elsewhere - they were going to try this frot thing after all! - and then starts to stroke him again, slowly. ]
Scoot up so we're touching.
[ He could just pull Sam, but it's fun having him do it, and... ]
Put your hand on me, let's push them together with both our hands. We'll try it for just a minute, and then we can do... other things...
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Sam doesn't answer with words, but nods as he scoots up obediently (and a tad clumsily since he's not used to being this close without someone else's length inside him rather than against and in front of him. But the desired effect is achieved after just a few moments, teeth worrying his lower lip at the command that follows--and the sight of their cocks pressed so close together.
A moment later he'll be reaching down gingerly to cover Mikado's hand with his own, swallowing. ]
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He already knows how to deal with his own foreskin, enjoys tugging it back in just the right way, the increased sensitivity as the usually covered head of his cock is freed. The increased feeling of Sam's dick pressed against that space is different, however, and the way a slight push of his hips moves them both - since Sam is on top of him - is even more fun.
He leans up to press another kiss against Sam's lips, soft and quick, and laughs softly against his friend's mouth. ]
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Intellectually it's incredibly stimulating to think that he's got another guy's cock pressed against his own, and that the two of them are stroking together. It's different than having just his own or someone else's hand on him, and the lubrication only makes it feel that much better.
Then comes the rock of the other's hips though and Sam gasps against Mikado's lips, the muscles in his stomach and thighs tightening as his cock gives a short jump and starts to harden quickly. In just a few pumps he'll be almost fully hard, his own hand tightening around the brunet's. ]
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Literally hard, right now, at least, as they both start to get more into what's going on. Sam's hand tightening around his feels good too, makes him feel confident they're equal partners in this however much he teases the boy. He spreads kisses across Sam's cheek rather than leaving their mouths pressed together, wanting to play this soft and affectionate for now, and that he actively thinks about how to play it is just a bit of that other side of him coming out.
He rubs his other hand up and down Sam's bare back, caressing. ]
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But it doesn't hinder him from moving his hand alongside Mikado's even if he might duck his head after a moment, gut lurching as a swell of arousal runs through him. ]
I...it feels good.
[ Does it feel good for Mikado too? He can feel he's just as hard if not more so, but he doesn't want to be the only one deriving enjoyment from it. ]
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[ It's simple, way simpler than a lot of things he's tried, and painless, which right now is probably kind of a good thing, considering the new scars all over his skin. He slides the hand on Sam's back downward, rubbing over his tailbone and brushing the top of his ass, just touching. ]
Just touching...
[ He rocks up again, trying to find a rhythm in it, and his hand shifts slightly to focus on rubbing a finger against the spot just behind the head of Sam's dick, the same place Mikado likes to be touched so much himself, likes to focus on with his lips while giving someone head. ]
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It's not enough to get off on until Mikado starts touching the tip of his cock, but it most certainly feels good. Very good. ]
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But when Mikado starts to feel his balls tightening up against his body a little, he pauses everything he's doing and pinches down at the tip of his own cock, arching his back as he does so and blushing slightly. ]
Not... not ready to be done yet...
[ Never mind that they could go for more than one, he doesn't like to finish first and he's prone to doing it, so he gives himself a second, kissing at Sam's jaw instead, and playing fingers up and down his spine. Of course, if the other boy wants to keep playing with their dicks with his hand, Mikado isn't stopping him. ]
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A...are you gonna...?
[ Cum, he means to say; but the word isn't quite ready to escape his mouth just yet. ]
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[ He laughs, trying not to be awkward, and drops his hand away, leaving Sam in control for the moment. It feels kind of nice, doing that, though Mikado also pushes his hips up against Sam again, showing his interest and desire that way. ]
Is it okay just like this? Will you be able to..?
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I...I can. [ He'll need a little more, but. Sam swallows thickly. ] Can...can I see you...?
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[ Give him a second, he's trying to say, since he just cut himself off like that. But it doesn't take long at all, not with Sam looking at him that way.
Why is his heart racing? Hadn't he just said it wasn't going to be, they weren't going to be, he couldn't..? He knows he just said it, and why, yet here he is rocking his hips up against Sam, watching that expectant look on his face in return, blushing all the more brightly as those eyes are leveled on him.
Earnest eyes, bright and full of energy, playful. Sam is everything he isn't and more, and Mikado himself feels like he's the one with an angel, perhaps dirtying an angel a little bit, right now.
That thought shouldn't be what sends him over the edge, but it is, and when he comes, it's over their hands and their laps, messy with the movement of his hips causing it to spread further rather than just dribbling.
He turns his face away, blazing hot himself this time. ]
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