KINK MEME: Two years and counting
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Fucking bastard.
He didn't really know what he was doing -- where to go from there, what to do next -- but the red haze settling over his vision made it hard to care. Neku just got the other boy's tight jeans undone and shoved them down his skinny hips, ducking his head to fasten his mouth on Joshua's pale shoulder, scraping his teeth over flesh and provoking a groan so hungry and raw that it almost startled him into stopping everything.
Of course, it only made sense -- anyone as loud as Joshua was normally would have to be a real screamer in bed -- but as the sound shivered over his skin, Neku couldn't help thinking that maybe he should clarify that last statement a little and make sure that Joshua knew he didn't consider throaty noises talking, per se.
Instead, he got a hand into Joshua's underwear (briefs? boxers? pink thong? he wasn't paying attention, didn't really give a damn) and palmed the slender boy's erection. The heat of it in his hand was startling, reaffirming in a way -- no matter how you act, you're flesh and blood, just like me -- and he felt his breath catch at the way Joshua twisted against the wall, the muscles in his stomach jumping, a cascade of needy little panting sounds falling from his lips.
And again it was satisfying, to look at him like that, to hear him like that -- helpless or vulnerable or something -- and again it didn't last, as Joshua let his head fall back and fixed unsteady eyes on Neku's face and moistened his open mouth with a sinuous curl of tongue. Still he didn't speak, and still the expression on his face was loud enough.
You want this, Neku realized distantly, and worse: Maybe you've wanted this all along.
It was so infuriating, and not totally for the right reasons. He hated being manipulated, and if Joshua had wanted something like this from the moment they'd met, it threw their whole partnership (every minute, every hour) into suspicion. Even what little he'd managed to glean from the other boy -- his supposed quest to find the Composer -- might just have been another excuse to avoid missions and spend more time with him, finding out what kind of ramen he liked, and which artists he listened to.
With anyone else, Neku could have written off at least a little of his paranoia, but he wasn't dealing with anyone else. And Joshua seemed more than crazy enough to go through that kind of bullshit instead of just saying, Hey, I think you're cute, why don't we have a soda somewhere?
Are you even really a Player? Or did you just hack into this stupid Game to stalk me?
Joshua met his hard gaze with a cheerful smile, something inviting lurking just beneath its polished surface, and caught his hip, dragging their bodies close together and -- fuuuuck, grinding.
And that, Neku thought fuzzily, was the most infuriating part of all.
He knew he was being led in a circle, forced to jump through hoops, and tricked. He knew Joshua was manipulating the hell out of him. And he was too turned on to just stop.
The other boy was watching him through ashen lashes, still smiling, and Neku kissed him in a way that was more like biting his lips but the smile didn't go away. Nothing would ever make it go away.
But as he got down on his knees and buried his head between pale thighs to force out some more of those incredibly loud, hungry sounds, Neku thought that at least the distraction of slick wet heat would probably knock it down a notch or two.
Hey, a guy can dream, right?
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That was so extremely hawt <33333
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THIS WAS REALLY HOT AND PERFECT AND THANK YOU OMG
Just - wow. purrr
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