Allen Walker (
save_the_souls) wrote2015-10-05 09:45 pm
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driftfleet ♪ IC Contact: Year Two

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Year One
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[And when he reaches Allen's stomach... He grins, then looks up at his boyfriend to give him a mischievous face, and -
Aaaand that's about the only warning he gets before he blows a raspberry against his stomach.]
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[That was something he was not expecting, so he'll be sitting up with a start and a surprised sound.] Gah-!
[He starts laughing as he shoves at Clay's head]
Clay!
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Clay laughs as well as he gets shoved back, only to press against Allen's hand with a big grin.]
What? It was right there!
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[Said in a way that's not at all sincere. He'll give him one more shove at the head before he loosens up, grins at him and lays back again.]
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[And he leans down to kiss him, though he can't help smiling in it from the humor and the intimacy of it all. Though he hasn't forgotten what he was doing; while he kisses him, one hand inches over to first paw at blindly, then grab the lube once he finds it. He'll be needing that shortly.]
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[Which God did he love this man. He'll lift up his head a little to return that kiss, passionate and affectionate. His hand reaches up to the side of Clay's face, just to help hold him there. All the while, it doesn't seem like he's noticed Clay's search for lube. Too preoccupied making out and all]
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How's it feel? Falling in love with a terrible person like me.
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[he returns those shorter kisses, his fingers trace at Clay's cheekbones.]
Like I've never felt happier
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[With one last kiss, Clay pulls back enough to look down at him with love in his eyes and an affectionate smile on his lips.]
I feel that way about you, too.
[Sure, there'd be moments of extreme happiness, like his best friend achieving his dream, he himself being approved for working for GYAXA and being chosen to be on their latest mission... but this is a lasting happiness that runs deep in his bones, makes him feel a sort of contentment that he never wants to let go of.
It's wonderful, this feeling, and he wants to make it even better. So he starts to slide downward, his smile turning a bit more coy as he does so.]
How about we make you feel absolutely amazing on top of all that?
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[But he won't dwell on those thoughts. Instead he'll look back at Clay after a moment and smile at him]
If you're ready for it.
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[Once he's slid down enough to sit on his knees between Allen's legs, he uncaps the lube and pours a generous amount in his hands, taking care to rub his hands together to warm it up. It was out in the cold, after all, and no one wants to work with cold lube.]
You've done this before, right?
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[Which he can't help but watch curiously...what is he doing with that gel stuff and why is he rubbing it in his hands? Huh.]
But it's not that big a deal, right? Just...another way of doing what we were doing before?
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Yeah, but it's more... intense? And it can take a lot of prep to make sure it's done right, but when it is? [He raises his eyebrows as he looks at him again] Well, like I said. Intense.
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[Part of him is not really sure how it could be more intense than it already has been, but hey, Clay wouldn't make it up for no reason. He was an honest guy after all]
Well, I think I'm ready to do that with you. [With how intense the emotional side of their relationship already was, he hardly felt that he couldn't handle it physically too]
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Me too. Just give me oooone minute...
[Maybe a bit more lube. Can never have too much of it when it comes to something like this, especially a first in however long it's been. Once he's satisfied with the amount, and once the lube's warm enough to not be unpleasant, Clay leans down to press kisses just below Allen's belly button as his fingers slide down, his other hand lifting Allen's leg and pushing it back a bit to make it easier on the both of them. His boyfriend is flexible, so Clay knows it won't be any trouble for him to keep his leg up like that.]
Just tell me if it hurts or anything, okay? We can slow down or stop any time.
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Alright, I will.
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"All good so far?", is what he wants to ask, but he's kind of got his mouth full at the moment.]
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[Though don't think he doesn't catch that glance from Clay when he gets done with that moan. Honestly Clay...]
Ah...you don't have to keep checking.... [He's fine. If he wasn't, he'd say so]
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[He hums, making sure that vibration can be felt, then takes his eyes away to focus on what he's doing. Right, he'll trust Allen to tell him if he needs to stop. The moan was a good sign, so he swirls his tongue around the tip, the nails of one hand scraping down Allen's thigh lightly. Meanwhile, he slides his finger out a bit, then back in, getting him used to that feeling and spreading the lube as much as he can.
Once it feels easy enough, Clay pushes in the second finger, and moves his mouth further down Allen's erection with a slight smirk. He knows all too well how weird the preparation feels on the other side, so he figures this is a good distraction tactic.]
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[He has to lie back on the bed. He wishes he could do more- feel up Clay in some way. But it's the only way to react to Clay's actions without worrying about lowering that leg of his- or worse, kicking Clay by accident. He's hard though, and the gasps in his breath are very audible. ]
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Speaking of that, though. He scissors his fingers to stretch him a bit more, and once he's satisfied with what he's feeling, as well as spreads and warms up some more lube, well. The third finger joins the other two, but that's when he hopes the fun part starts.
With a little hook of his fingers, he pushes them in deeper, a bit towards his belly button, to find that one spot that makes this whole thing absolutely and entirely worth it. It'll be even better once those fingers are replace with something else, but he hopes he can give Allen a taste of what it'll really feel like.]
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[However, all the medical terminology did little to prepare Allen for the sensation of Clay pushing his fingers against it. For all of the sudden, it feels like a huge jolt of energy slams through his body - stronger than what he was used to. It's strong enough to cause his body to jerk in surprise, making his hips rise and fall. His voice does much the same, giving out a rather undignified and profane cry of surprise.]
Fuck-!
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The jerk of Allen's hips makes Clay have to back off, at least with his head, and cough a couple of times. He probably should've expected that to happen, but - yeah, no, he wasn't. Still, he lets out a mix between a cough and a laugh after that, his free hand wiping at his mouth while he grins up at Allen with raised eyebrows.]
Found it.
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Ah, sorry-
[He hadn't meant to done that at all. In fact, he still feels pretty shaken by that jolt. As well as the fact that Clay's been doing nothing but really working him up. So yeah, not exactly thinking medically when he asks]
Fou- found what?
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You're a doctor, so you know what the prostate is, right? I found that.
[He gives said prostate one more tease, a little massage against it, before he slowly starts to pull his fingers out.]
That's the intense part I was talking about.
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