Isn't this one of the maou's treasures?

Oct 31, 2009 15:00

Who: Mirror!Gunter and open
What: looking to sin
Where: business district
When: mirror event time
Rating: NC-17, boys being naughty

mirror mirror on the wall, who's the frailest of them all? )

ken, gunter, open

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all4yuriheika November 9 2009, 01:42:13 UTC
Ken's hands were warm but he was pleasantly surprised as the previous situation was now reversed. He gasped a little as Ken's teeth made contact, but it wasn't bad and it was only making him more excited. His shirt now hanging open, it was easy to slip it from his shoulders, but that wasn't all he wanted to take off. His own pants were tight, but he susupected Ken might be feeling something quite similar. Although he knew where he wanted to go, he was overwhelmed by how wonderful he was feeling that his hands were just almost aimlessly searching for the front of Ken's pants.

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wcn_siberian November 9 2009, 01:45:39 UTC
Gunter would easily be able to find them since Ken was too focused on his task to realize what was going on. He trailed his lips up Gunter's chest until he reached his shoudlers, where the biting started again. Arms wrapped around Gunter's back, Ken continued working Gunter's collar bone and the side of his neck with bites and kisses. He couldn't help getting his fingers twined into Gunter's long hair in the process.

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all4yuriheika November 9 2009, 01:56:54 UTC
Gunter nearly whimpered with a slight tug to his hair. It pulled him away for a flash of a moment, but he liked it and aroused him a little more. sliping two fingers under Ken's waistband, he moved them along until he found the front. It took more effort than he liked, but he managed to get them unfastened. His eyes narrowed as he lightly pressed his hand against him, lightly moving his palm up and down against it. His other hand was busy trying to find the button of his own pants.

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wcn_siberian November 9 2009, 02:04:30 UTC
Ken's free hand tightened on Gunter's back when the other's hand pressed against him. Ken's nails dug into Gunter's skin as he struggled to catch his breath. It felt so good. The teen shifted his hips a bit to get closer to Gunter, pressing himself up against that wonderful hand. He'd forgotten all about the teasing he'd been doing to Gunter's skin and was now just resting his forehead on the older man's shoulder, his heavy breaths drifting across Gunter's chest.

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all4yuriheika November 9 2009, 02:19:27 UTC
Gunter was ready to really get this going. He slid his hand away, but under the waistband and against Ken's skin, over his backside, trying to lift Ken off the stool to rid him of the rest of his clothing. Surely his would be soon to follow.

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wcn_siberian November 9 2009, 02:22:12 UTC
Once again, Ken was a bit behind the reality of the situation. Gunter's actions did exactly what he'd wanted them to do, but they might have been a bit much. Ken yelped when he felt Gunter's hand slide over his back end. He tumbled off the stool and wound up sprawled across Gunter's lap, still clinging to the other's back to keep him from falling completely.

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all4yuriheika November 9 2009, 02:31:47 UTC
Gunter was startled almost as much as Ken seemed to be when he fell forward. He caught him, kind of. He barely stayed where he was, but it might be easier to do things in a more stable location. Last he checked, the floor was hard to fall off of. It wasn't graceful by any means, but he managed to get both of them to the floor. "Is this easier?" His voice was quiet, but seemed confident as he panted them.

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wcn_siberian November 9 2009, 02:35:54 UTC
"Safer at least," Ken mumbled. He felt sort of like he'd just ruined the moment... at least until Gunter yanked his pants off. Yeah, moment restored. Ken kicked the pants to the side and sat their in his underwear. That was bound to go soon, so why not now? While Gunter was busy removing his own coverings, Ken shimmied out of his last piece of clothing.

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all4yuriheika November 9 2009, 02:43:55 UTC
Gunter's hair fell to either side of his face as he hovered over Ken. Smirking as he leaned down and kissed him, he put most of his weight on one hand as the other randomly roamed Ken's body until it found his inner thigh. One leg between the other's legs and one to the side, he gently pressed his knee against his groin.

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wcn_siberian November 9 2009, 02:47:20 UTC
Ken returned the kiss, this time being the proactive one as he tried to slip his tongue into Gunter's mouth. The double sensation of Gunter's lips on his and his hand on Ken's thigh wasn't toppable... or so Ken thought. Gunter didn't seem to have a problem doing to so called impossible. The moment Gunter's knee touched him Ken groaned and stretched his head back.

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all4yuriheika November 9 2009, 02:59:24 UTC
Ken's groan was music to his ears. He couldn't keep putting things off much longer. Kissing his way down Ken's body, he spent a little time in his navel, then paused. His mind was too clouded to think of any appropriate words, but he was enjoying himself tremendously and just wanted to have more. He only suspected Ken was having fun as well. At least, both their bodies were reacting favorably. His breath was heavy, but more in anticipation. Slowly, and delicately, he ran his tongue up his length, lightly kissing the tip before taking him into his mouth.

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wcn_siberian November 9 2009, 03:05:38 UTC
"Ahhh," Ken moaned. He could feel himself swelling in response to Gunter's actions, and he worked to press his hips upwards. He moaned again when Gunter's mouth closed around him. Ken reached down, wanting to do something with the energy this feeling was shooting through him. He caught Gunter's loose hair and wrapped his fingers around it. Why on earth was his other not taking advantage of things like this?

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all4yuriheika November 9 2009, 03:19:51 UTC
Gunter growled with the fingers tangled into his hair. pleasure in pain he guessed. He sucked on him for only a moment before pulling off. He couldn't deny himself any longer. After all, he was out of his prison, he was going to be selfish and really let go himself. He spread Ken's legs wider and licked his middle finger until it was coated in saliva. "I can't wait anymore, Ken." He slipped his finger inside him, lightly probing. Watching the youth's reaction only heightened his urges.

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wcn_siberian November 9 2009, 03:26:53 UTC
Ken watched Gunter through hazed eyes, wondering what exactly he was going to do with that finger. When he found out, Ken nearly screamed. The sound was a mix of pain, surprise, and pleasure. He'd never felt anything quite like it before. Ken's back arched in response to Gunter's finger. "Ahhh ahhhhhh." He needed something to hold on to, and the floor was not providing. Ken's body was trembling as a strange need filled him. "M-more..." he choked out between gasps.

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all4yuriheika November 9 2009, 03:34:19 UTC
Gunter saw Ken's hands looking for something, almost like anything would do. Pulling his finger out, he grabbed his arms and put them over his head, holding them down with one hand. His other hand, he aligned himself and slowly pushed himself in, making certain to not enter too hard or fast to make him uncomfortable, but it felt so amazing inside he could only exhale a satisfied tone. How could such a wonderful feeling be ignored for so many decades?

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wcn_siberian November 9 2009, 03:38:53 UTC
Ken was grateful for Gunter's hold. It gave him some stability and a solid reason not to try and twist out of the way. Of course, it did nothing to help the extreme pain of being entered for the first time. "Gek... ah..." Despite the pain, it did feel beyond good. Still breathing hard, Ken gazed up at Gunter, wondering what exactly the man was going to do next.

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