Soft rocked by me // closed and in progress

Nov 20, 2008 17:19

WHO: Kia WelBehenna (kia_on_top) and Ken Hidaka )artiglio)
WHAT: A date, of sorts, a bet, and paying the bet
WHERE: Some sports bar
WHEN: November 20, early evening
NOTE: Gets NWS later in the comments

I use the passive voice to show how gentle I'll be )

kia welbehenna, ken hidaka

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artiglio November 22 2008, 06:37:02 UTC
Ken bit the back of his hand to stifle a moan that threatened to come out at an in opportune time. "Well, I think I like that reason a lot better." He said in response to Kia.

Wait a minute, why was he taking this like some girl, or in fact, girly guy from on of Yuriko's mangas. While he still had his thought process mainly in his own possession, he wrapped his hand around Kia's busy wrist. Not stopping it, but just resting it there for the moment.

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rideonmyharley November 22 2008, 06:48:48 UTC
He smirked when he noticed Ken bite his hand. "I'm not the sort of guy to just try and get in someone's pants at random." And that was true. Work wasn't random at all, it gave him a person and a goal to work for. Kia chose his personal interests with the same amount of scrutiny.

Once Ken grabbed his wrist, Kia stopped what he was doing, waiting to see if he was about to be asked to stop.

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artiglio November 22 2008, 07:00:00 UTC
"You don't have any roommates, right? I mean, this would... you know be kinda awkward to walk in on." He said embarrassedly. He knew that if they were doing this back at his place, Elena would take that moment to come home and well, it would just turn out bad. She would just shout tips at them.

Against his better judgment, he let go of Kia's hand with out actually stopping him.

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rideonmyharley November 22 2008, 07:05:19 UTC
He shook his head. "It's just me. Nobody's going to walk in on us and ruin things." If they'd been in Germany, there was always the chance of Louise or, god forbid, Gallacher, walking in on him. One would laugh and the other would wonder why he wasn't the one being paid attention to.

Kia started to move his hand again, a bit faster than earlier, and leaned up to attempt another kiss.

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artiglio November 22 2008, 07:17:21 UTC
Ken let him, for a moment. That was then he had enough of not doing anything. Before Kia could break the kiss, Ken bit the contacting lip. Not hard, but definitely not soft either. Whatever was going to happen, he wasn't going to let Kia go and do what ever the hell he wanted.

He grabbed Kia by the waist and hauled him over to the couch. Ken thought that if this was going to happen, it was not going to be standing up against the wall by the coats.

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rideonmyharley November 22 2008, 07:22:12 UTC
He sighed into the bite. Finally, some enthusiasm. Whether or not it ever happened again, Kia would enjoy anything a bit more now that he could tell that Ken was at least tolerating this. Placid guys who just went with the flow was Louise's type; Ken had always preferred his men to have a bit more personality.

When Ken dragged him towards the couch, he grinned and went along with the change in setting. "Not quite as bad as you thought it would be, hmm?"

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artiglio November 22 2008, 07:29:04 UTC
Ken pushed him down into a sitting position on the couch and kneeled on top. He turned his head away slightly, his darker skin now seemingly pigmented with the undertone of red. "It was getting cold by the door." He admitted softly, a bit of uncomfortableness in his tone.

Being passive wasn't his style, and it was about time he did something about it.

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rideonmyharley November 22 2008, 07:34:04 UTC
Kia kept grinning and felt his heart pounding. He didn't expect Ken to return anything tonight, but that didn't stop how tight his pants suddenly felt. "Sorry. It's a lot more comfortable here, though."

He went back to what he'd been doing, once again using his fingertips to try and find the spots that got the best reaction from the other man.

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artiglio November 22 2008, 23:20:06 UTC
Ken leaned over Kia and rested his chin on top of the others head, as the heat started to spread over his body. That was the other reason he wanted to sit down. Whenever he and Yuriko had their few times of play, his knees would always start to give out. It annoyed Ken, but she thought it was cute.

"Damn it Kia..."

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rideonmyharley November 22 2008, 23:28:03 UTC
He kept up the same pace and kissed Ken's neck when his leaning over made that skin more accessible. Kia knew exactly what he was doing and had a feeling that it showed in how easily he shifted to let Ken get as comfortable as he wanted to be.

"Feel nice?" he asked, pretty sure he already knew the answer.

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artiglio November 23 2008, 01:10:05 UTC
Breath puffed past Ken's lips when Kia found a particularly sensitive spot. Yes, it did feel strange, but really for the reason that it had been a while, Ken could really careless that it was another guy when all was said and done. It was just strange to think that someone at all was actually attracted to him, that's all.

Thinking about it, it made sence. All of Ken's life he'd been surrounded by the beautiful, the exotic, and plain handsome/pretty people. What chance did the boy next door type have really in that sort of company.

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rideonmyharley November 23 2008, 01:23:43 UTC
He took note of the sensitive spot, touched it again, and brushed his thumb across the tip of Ken's dick. In the end, it didn't matter that they were both guys and that this would probably never happen again. For now, it was nice and he was just a guy getting to have a little fun with a person he'd admired at least a little for a long time and, crazily enough, had received the chance to act on that.

Kia ran his other hand down Ken's spine slowly and wondered idly if he'd be able to feel him relax more as he continued doing this.

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artiglio November 23 2008, 01:38:58 UTC
The extra sensation made him squirm, accidentally grinding a bit into Kia's lap. He bit the air when pressed again, get a bit of Kia's hair caught in his teeth for a moment.

Being still young, and having gone with out for a while, it was over with pretty quickly. A muffled moan, and a twitch, and it was over. There was really only so much someone could stand under experienced hands. It was easy to tell by posture alone his brain had gone to mashed potato consistency.

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rideonmyharley November 23 2008, 01:45:52 UTC
Kia knew that Ken would have noticed how much he enjoyed doing this when he ground down against him, even briefly. As tempting as it was to demand his own release afterwards, he had to remind himself again that this was pleasure, not work, and being at least a little nicer would get him more in the long run.

He bit back a laugh at how quickly it ended and didn't seem to mind the mess that ended up on his shirt. Kia loosely wrapped his arms around Ken's back and held him without much complaint, though limp muscle was always a little awkward to support.

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artiglio November 23 2008, 01:55:47 UTC
Ken was dead weight for a few moments, while he caught his breath. Warm and heavy, his breath puffed across the top of Kia's head. "ahh...sorry about that..." He said softly, shifting so he could easily get off Kia's lap.

He hurriedly did up his pants, his cheeks flushed and a bit puffy from the blood rush. Ken was a little confused at himself about exactly why he didn't ask exactly what the terms were of the wager before he ever agreed. Then again, when had he ever thought to ask? It had gotten him into trouble more then once./

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rideonmyharley November 23 2008, 02:09:06 UTC
"Don't gotta apologize. Means I did a good job." He kept lightly touching Ken as he collected himself, becoming familiar with the feel of the muscles under that shirt.

Once Ken stood and fixed his pants, Kia looked up at him and grinned. Tonight had gone far better than expected. "And of course you're going to just head home now. It was nice hanging out. I didn't really expect to win that bet, you know."

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