[RL with Klavier Gavin]
It was like a fated meeting of - well, not soulmates, because Zechs was always first in Tyki's heart. But from their conversation on the community, it seemed pretty damned close.
Tyki pulled up to the address Klavier had given him, and pulled into a parking spot out front in his black Pagani Zonda, which he used to world hop ( Read more... )
Tyki pulled up to the address Klavier had given him, and pulled into a parking spot out front in his black Pagani Zonda, which he used to world hop ( Read more... )
When Tyki asked him if he preferred using the tools available in the room on others or have them used on himself such dizzying prospects began to fill his head. Klavier Jr., who was standing at half-mast now, seemed to have his own ideas. Go for it Herr. Pervert Prosecuter, dress him down, tie him up and have your wicked way with him right against the wall over there Klavier shifted his eyes briefly to the only empty space of wall before returning to his own thoughts, no, that’s not quite how I want this to work! Klavier was mentally chastising Junior, which was silly in retrospect, how many people had inner dialogue with their own penis? He had to be crazy. Shaking himself from the foolish reverie the young man offered Tyki a smile before breaching the distance between them and closing his arms around his guest.
“Junior here…” Klavier emphasized with a brisk thrust of his hips against Tyki’s, “was just saying…that it would be a fantastic idea just to put you under my hand right now.” Klavier was searching his companion’s face for traces of unpleasantness and he was quite good at reading expressions…he had to be, “while enticing and you are damn beautiful it seems we’re both at an empasse…neither one of us having a preference…because I don’t really,” Klavier now had a sly grin on his lips, “so I have a remedy. I don’t mind switching roles or even doing each other at the same time…is that appealing?”
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"That's terribly appealing to me," he agreed, grinning wickedly.
His hands slid down, enjoying the slippery sensation of the silk under his fingertips. "Before we begin, there are two things. Firstly, what is your safeword? And secondly, just so you know, I don't need one."
He extended a hand out to one side, making sure Klavier was watching it, and then plunged it into the wall. It passed through with only a little ripple of hexagons, and emerged unscathed, as easily as if he'd been passing his hand through air.
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The blond was on the verge of giving his company the safeword that was just on the tip of his tongue, an obvious one-air guitar-when Klavier’s attention was drawn to Tyki’s hand. A strange phenomenon seemed to happen, the other’s hand disappeared right through the wall and then reappeared…like magic of some sort. Of course it didn’t deter him from arousal, but it merely changed his mood a bit, there was a mixture of lust and wonderment on his face. Taking his guest’s hand in his own he turned it over and over a few times…it seemed pretty solid. So it was the wall, right? Releasing Tyki’s hand he reached out and smoothed his hand over the wall…pretty solid too.
“Ach…how is it…possible…your hand…” Klavier murmured turning his attention back to his dark-haired companion. Naturally the musician was in a state of awe, being a lawyer he was something of a realist, if it couldn’t be explained then he simply didn’t know what to think, “Went through the wall…right?” He said recapturing the other’s hand again trying to find out how the strange situation occurred, “or…I must have hit my melon harder than I thought…?”
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"I'm not from your world, Klavier," he said. "I have several abilities...what you might consider magical abilities. One of those abilities is that I can decide what to touch, and what not to. I can pass through anything I wish, not just your wall."
He gestured lazily. "Hence why there's no need for a safeword with me. If I have a need to pause, it's easy for me to slip my bonds. I don't want to ruin the magic of the moment, but I do want to be honest."
Leaning forward a little, he dropped his voice seductively. "In actual fact, I am Noah's Pleasure. In a sense, I am pleasure personified."
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“Pleasure personified? Mmm…” Klavier’s passions were igniting once again by Tyki’s close vicinity. Dropping his head onto his would be lover’s shoulder the young prosecutor craned his head a bit so that he could see the lines of Tyki’s neck and jaw. He didn’t really understand everything his guest was saying, about Noah’s Pleasure or exactly what that meant…but he did think he had the gist and it explained why Tyki took so much enjoyment in life. There were lots of pleasurable things to enjoy, naturally, things that went beyond their current situation. Speaking of which he still had a little problem, well it wasn’t quite little and it wasn’t going away on its own despite recent events.
Klavier’s desire hadn’t been quelled at all and now that he knew he wasn’t damaged in the head he could happily plow forward with his more pressing desires. Burying his face in Tyki’s neck the young attorney decided he wanted a sample of the other man, nipping him playfully and only hard enough to leave a mark that was already beginning to fade. Before deciding that one sample wasn’t good enough Klavier drew back a little fixing Tyki with what could only be described as a frisky look and a smile that seemed to want something more, “I’m not sure I understand everything yet…but I guess that’ll come with time and,” his expression became positively wicked as he made a very bold grab for his guest’s crotch, fondling Tyki without an ounce of humility, “exploration, I imagine…also...it's 'air-guitar', my safeword”
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He groaned softly and jerked his hips forward as Klavier grabbed and groped him. Though he was wearing far more than Klavier, his interest was still very much obvious, his shaft hardening with every delightful nip.
"Air guitar. I'll remember," he purred. "And have no fear about not understanding everything yet. As you said, it'll take time."
He grinned. "Now I think under the circumstances, given your state of undress, it's my turn first." His hands gripped Klavier's waistband and he shifted him, turning them and pushing him back towards the X-shaped structure against one wall.
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"Almost," he said, stepping back a little. "Turn around and put your arms up. I think I'd like to explore your backside."
He winked, his eyes raking over Klavier's fit form as he waited for him to obey.
"And while you're doing that, tell me - one toy you want me to use on you, and one that you absolutely do not want me to use on you." He already had his own ideas, but he wanted to hear a little bit of about Klavier's preferences. They didn't know one another well yet, after all.
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As for the question about what toys he wanted and didn’t want used on him, well that was a tough choice. What he didn’t want used on him was a tie between an electrode device used to stimulate the nipples and penis using electricity and the sounds which were foreign to him, “well…if you’re asking which one I don’t want…it has to be the sounds… I kind of like the third arm of justice the way it is,” Klavier commented and though it was in jest he was being really honest. As for what he did want, that took a little longer until he finally settled on something, “and what I want you to use? Tough choice, but I’ve settled on the edible body paint.”
Edible body paint sounded divine, but it could be torture, especially the little brush.
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"No sounds, and a request for edible body paint," he affirmed thoughtfully once Klavier was securely chained up. "Very interesting."
He hooked his thumbs in Klavier's pants and tugged them down, letting them fall to the floor and then pulling them away, discarding them next to the shirt and leaving Klavier totally exposed to his eyes.
He ran a possessive hand over Klavier's buttocks, then stepped away. "Let me see what I can find~" he purred in a sing-song voice.
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“I was thinking of you when I picked the paint,” Klavier said amusement coloring the lusty gravel of his voice. He was sure Tyki would find something he’d like too when Tyki got around to painting as they came in a variety of sweet, sour, spicy, fruity and alcoholic flavors.
The attorney’s breath hitched when Tyki stripped him of his pajama bottoms, the silk catching his sensitive, engorged manhood, his hips gyrating at the barest contact. It was a chain reaction after that, his entire body strung taut temporarily, but after some internal self-talk he calmed down. If he came now that would be humiliating and he was too proud to let himself lose control so quickly.
Another shiver rippled down his spine as he felt a possessive had smooth over his ass. Chuckling softly at Tyki’s sing-song announcement Klavier responded with the usual confident quip, “if you need help finding anything…just ask, I’ll can point a toe in the right direction, I think.”
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"I think I've got things under control," he purred, amused at his own joke. "In fact, I know exactly what I'm looking for."
He collected a few items and returned to Klavier, pulling a small table over and dumping the items conveniently within reach.
"Firstly, it seems to me that you're a bit overeager," he said, reaching around Klavier to slide a flexible ring of silicone over his engorged cock. The ring settled to the base and tightened, holding his erection firmly. "I wouldn't want you to come until I'm good and ready."
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As he waited patiently for his guest to collect whatever items he planned on using, the anticipation was mounting and he could feel his heart pounding against his ribcage. There was some kind of rush not being able to see anything, only listening and attempting to pick up a familiar sound. Of course he could really pick out anything, on the plus side he didn’t have to wait long.
Klavier felt himself start a bit, before he could even stop himself, as he felt Tyki’s fingers and…something else. The young blond had to look down and check out what was being applied to his rigid flesh. His eyes widened slightly when he realized that it was a cock-ring. In hindsight it wasn’t a bad idea, Klavier was already glistening from the copious amount of pre-cum, he doubted his own ability to hold out.
“A…ahh…nnng…y-yes…” came the response to his guests explanation of the ring, though whether he was agreeing with Tyki or whether it was the arousal talking he wasn’t really sure. Instinctively Klavier’s hips flexed forward seeking more contact even though he knew there wouldn’t be any sort of gratification.
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"Very good," he crooned. "You are so eager to please me, aren't you?"
He reached out and picked up a container of the edible body paint. This was something he had never used before, but he had an idea of how to use it, and was interested to experiment. He dipped the brush into the container, then considered his canvas of sifting muscles and velvety skin.
Then he extended the brush and began to paint, a wide swath of colour down his shoulders and lower back, and then over his buttocks, even down to his thighs.
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