[ Oh. He really wasn't kidding about kissing, huh? Wriothesley comes back at full force, and Noé is hardly prepared. He's a quick learner, though, which will come in handy here, what with how he takes a moment but does press his lips to Wriothesley's more intently. His inexperience is showing in how he's completely allowing the man to dictate the pace here, and his movements are a little uncoordinated. ]
Ah-
[ He pulls back briefly to catch his breath, but he's certain that this isn't supposed to end like that. So he decides that it's time to be more bold, even with his inexperience. Noé leans back in for another kiss – in fact, he'll even find that one of his hands starts to reach up so it can grip at Wriothesley's collar and tug him closer. That is entirely his instincts doing the talking, but he'll chill so he can still try to follow the other's lead here. ]
[Oh! He didn't expect the collar grab at all, but he's absolutely delighted if the purr in his throat that rumbles through his frame doesn't make it obvious.
He happily kisses back, leaning forward and bracing his hands on the table as their lips slide against each other. The inexperience is honestly charming to him, especially paired with the man's eagerness. After a moment, he parts his lips to run his tongue over the seam of Noé's lips. It's done out of curiosity just to see how the taller man will react.]
[ He wasn't expecting the collar grab either, in fairness, so he's happy that Wriothesley is so receptive to it. It helps to know that his boldness wasn't too much, and given the way the guy moves forward and continues to deepen the kiss...yeah, maybe he ought to try that again sometime.
A short, quiet gasp escapes Noé's lips at the sensation of Wriothesley's tongue on his lips. It feels right to just part his lips, but he's still unsure, not sure if this is what he's being asked to do but committing to it anyway.
Noé's fingers curl against the table, hands placed right in front of the other man. Talk about a crash course in how to make out with someone, huh. ]
[ Noé isn't as shy as he could be with Vanitas, because there's so much established trust between them that there's no reason for him to worry. After everything, he's choosing to believe that Vanitas wouldn't hurt him again, that it's okay to let himself feel secure with his best friend again. The way he's being touched elicits a louder whine from Noé, one that's needier and more desperate for release.
Now, the question of where is one that Noé doesn't really have an answer to. Not a direct one, anyway. He can barely think as is, and he doesn't really feel like giving it much thought. He's going with his gut on this in particular. ]
I don't care where you do it. I just want you.
[ His fingers dig into Vanitas' back as he says it, too. ]
[Vanitas can tell that Noé is overwhelmed even before he asks that question. But, there's no risk of pregnancy, and Noé feels so good around him. He's unsure whether he could have found the inner strength to pull out if his friend would have asked him that.
Each little pant of Noé breathing, and the sounds he tries not to make just make the moment far too intense to hold out any longer. Those final words repeat in his mind over and over as he feels himself falter. His thrusts grow harder until he moans, his release shooting out abruptly and painting Noé's insides. Vanitas continues to stroke him through it, moaning into Noé's neck, kissing the skin there, then biting down to silence himself as each movement of his hips just pulls more from him.
He knows if he pulls out now there's going to be a big mess.]
[ All of Vanitas' touches, breaths, moans – everything fills Noé's mind with thoughts of his best friend, thoughts that he didn't think he'd ever have. There are so many things he wants to explore with Vanitas, but he was too nervous to do any of it. Next time, he'll return the favor, especially with the mess he's about to make in Vanitas' hand.
Noé hits his climax moments after Vanitas and finishes in the hand guiding him through it. His voice is hoarse and his groaning finally comes to a halt after he's finished, and his head turns sideways, eyes closed as he gasps for air. The rise and fall of his chest is heavy, and one of his hands naturally moves up to tangle in Vanitas' hair as he winds down from his climax. ]
...Vanitas... [ He's so breathless. ] Did I...do okay?
[ Even after everything, he's still putting the other's needs first. Still hoping that they both enjoyed it despite his inexperience. ]
[ The hand on his cheek grabs his attention and he meets her gaze, which is so soft and kind, a look he wasn't expecting from their playful greeting but one he'll welcome all the same. If he was going to be pounced on by someone, he's glad that it was Cipher. He's not sure if he would've been able to take this first step himself.
Noé is more than happy to continue, but then Cipher's taking off her robe, and he can't help but stare. His mouth is slightly open and his eyes are wide, and he needs a moment because he can't let this go unsaid: ]
You're really beautiful, Cipher.
[ Then their lips meet again in another kiss, and Noé feels emboldened to let his hands really wander. They go from touching her back and her tail, to circling around her waist so he can move up and squeeze her breasts. He feels how soft they are in his hands, and he likes how it feels, so his thumbs experimentally brush over her nipples to see how she'll react.
He's so eager, though, that one of his hands wastes no time after that in sliding between her legs, feeling her how slick her folds are, letting his fingers rub her and not quite sliding them in just yet.
[ His bold hands are definitely something she's enjoying. She isn't sure she expected that either from Noe and how cute and patient he's been with her so far. He's a sweet boy and she likes him a lot, she thinks. Definitely wants to keep him around and keep spending time with him after this little adventure together. But for now, she'll appreciate where this is going and how good it's going to feel.
For now, she'll move her hands to wind around his neck, locking her wrists behind his head and kissing him softly as his hands touch her body. Her breasts first, which makes her mewl slightly against him, and then lower, her folds — which are wet with slick, just because of him. She'll laugh a little, light and soft, when he calls her soft and she pulls back from his lips just to nuzzle against him. ]
You're sweet. And kind. And terribly handsome too. Keep kissing me. Keep... touching.
[ She'll pull a hand back to reach between them, reaching down to curl fingers around his wrist and hold his hand still as she presses down and grinds herself against his fingers, encouraging him in that way to touch her deeper, bolder. To take what he wants. At the same time, she leans in to kiss him again, a hotter kiss with more tongue and eager presses of her lips against him. ]
[ Between the touching and the kissing, Noé is finding that he needs to concentrate so he can kiss her while his fingers get to work. It's hard to do that what with how his head is swimming, but Cipher's voice is enough to grab his attention. He stops his movements so he can listen to her and all of her compliments and requests through that sultry voice of hers.
Then, her hand is moving to guide his, and he feels her grind against him. He is learning very quickly that this is a huge turn-on, and his own arousal grows even more when her lips touch his again. She's very clear in what she wants. It helps, given his inexperience, and he's happy to oblige.
He rubs at her entrance more firmly before he quickly slides his finger in. He wasn't wrong when he said she's soft, and he's glad it's so easy to touch her like this. His finger curls inside of her, palm pressing against her clit, and he experiments with letting a second finger slide in with how wet she is. His fingers follow her movements, and he draws away from the kiss to press his lips to her neck instead.
He's quickly realizing that her blood smells good. There's a brief moment where he opens his eyes, which were once a shade of purple and are now a mix of red and yellow. However, Noé has self-control, so he doesn't bother with asking her if he can drink her blood, and continues to pepper kisses along her neck down to her collarbone. ]
Being a curse-bearer is like having an affliction. It's a plague that often gets many of these vampires killed as soon as they're discovered to be one.
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I was working with someone to cure them, though. There is a way...that only he can carry out.
Ah, back to drinking blood, though – vampires can also drink each other's blood, too, so it's not exclusive to humans. It's probably more commonly done that way since we can't do that to humans. Most humans don't even know we exist.
[A plague, something that could be cured... it does sound different from her kind simply falling to the Beast. There was only one effective cure from someone so lost from their humanity that they drained blood relentlessly and carelessly. It usually was a stake in the chest.]
I see. It's fortunate that individual wasn't brought here, then.
[she simply assumes not, since this person doesn't seem like the type to not just say if they were both here together... he was very forthcoming with information]
That is probably for that best. Humans and vampires are not meant to exist peacefully together. Unless it is a trite romance novel.
I see... I'm sorry to hear that. Do you have other people you can rely on, here? I'd like to be able to see you at some point, anyway, so I don't mind offering my company.
I mean it. You're fun to talk to and your energy is infectious even over the network. The smile picture could probably melt hearts.
I think I'm slowly getting there. It's why I'm happy to hear from you. I was going to message you after seeing your profile, but you beat me to it. Meeting up sounds fun. I would love to see you in person.
I can see how people would interpret it that way, but it feels more mysterious and cool to me than the smile of someone who wants to do bad things to you.
[ haha, unless.... ]
Unless you like that sort of thing, then by all means...
No! It's a place where you smoke out of these pipes. It uses tobacco, I think, if you've heard of that? But they can have really relaxing effects. If that doesn't sound like something you would enjoy, though, I'd be happy to suggest other things.
[ Please! This isn't about what he wants, this is for your birthday! ]
If it's something you'll enjoy, then I'll take you there, gladly!
[ Phainon might make a polite act of partaking, his initial impression is that inhaling smoke can't be healthy. It's fine, the resort has ways of making them play ball ]
[ He's surprised! It seemed like a lot of people knew what they were, this is one of the only encounters in which the concept seemed unfamiliar to someone. ]
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[ Oh. He really wasn't kidding about kissing, huh? Wriothesley comes back at full force, and Noé is hardly prepared. He's a quick learner, though, which will come in handy here, what with how he takes a moment but does press his lips to Wriothesley's more intently. His inexperience is showing in how he's completely allowing the man to dictate the pace here, and his movements are a little uncoordinated. ]
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[ He pulls back briefly to catch his breath, but he's certain that this isn't supposed to end like that. So he decides that it's time to be more bold, even with his inexperience. Noé leans back in for another kiss – in fact, he'll even find that one of his hands starts to reach up so it can grip at Wriothesley's collar and tug him closer. That is entirely his instincts doing the talking, but he'll chill so he can still try to follow the other's lead here. ]
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He happily kisses back, leaning forward and bracing his hands on the table as their lips slide against each other. The inexperience is honestly charming to him, especially paired with the man's eagerness. After a moment, he parts his lips to run his tongue over the seam of Noé's lips. It's done out of curiosity just to see how the taller man will react.]
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A short, quiet gasp escapes Noé's lips at the sensation of Wriothesley's tongue on his lips. It feels right to just part his lips, but he's still unsure, not sure if this is what he's being asked to do but committing to it anyway.
Noé's fingers curl against the table, hands placed right in front of the other man. Talk about a crash course in how to make out with someone, huh. ]
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[ Noé isn't as shy as he could be with Vanitas, because there's so much established trust between them that there's no reason for him to worry. After everything, he's choosing to believe that Vanitas wouldn't hurt him again, that it's okay to let himself feel secure with his best friend again. The way he's being touched elicits a louder whine from Noé, one that's needier and more desperate for release.
Now, the question of where is one that Noé doesn't really have an answer to. Not a direct one, anyway. He can barely think as is, and he doesn't really feel like giving it much thought. He's going with his gut on this in particular. ]
I don't care where you do it. I just want you.
[ His fingers dig into Vanitas' back as he says it, too. ]
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Each little pant of Noé breathing, and the sounds he tries not to make just make the moment far too intense to hold out any longer. Those final words repeat in his mind over and over as he feels himself falter. His thrusts grow harder until he moans, his release shooting out abruptly and painting Noé's insides. Vanitas continues to stroke him through it, moaning into Noé's neck, kissing the skin there, then biting down to silence himself as each movement of his hips just pulls more from him.
He knows if he pulls out now there's going to be a big mess.]
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Noé hits his climax moments after Vanitas and finishes in the hand guiding him through it. His voice is hoarse and his groaning finally comes to a halt after he's finished, and his head turns sideways, eyes closed as he gasps for air. The rise and fall of his chest is heavy, and one of his hands naturally moves up to tangle in Vanitas' hair as he winds down from his climax. ]
...Vanitas... [ He's so breathless. ] Did I...do okay?
[ Even after everything, he's still putting the other's needs first. Still hoping that they both enjoyed it despite his inexperience. ]
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[ The hand on his cheek grabs his attention and he meets her gaze, which is so soft and kind, a look he wasn't expecting from their playful greeting but one he'll welcome all the same. If he was going to be pounced on by someone, he's glad that it was Cipher. He's not sure if he would've been able to take this first step himself.
Noé is more than happy to continue, but then Cipher's taking off her robe, and he can't help but stare. His mouth is slightly open and his eyes are wide, and he needs a moment because he can't let this go unsaid: ]
You're really beautiful, Cipher.
[ Then their lips meet again in another kiss, and Noé feels emboldened to let his hands really wander. They go from touching her back and her tail, to circling around her waist so he can move up and squeeze her breasts. He feels how soft they are in his hands, and he likes how it feels, so his thumbs experimentally brush over her nipples to see how she'll react.
He's so eager, though, that one of his hands wastes no time after that in sliding between her legs, feeling her how slick her folds are, letting his fingers rub her and not quite sliding them in just yet.
Against her lips, he murmurs: ]
Mm...you're soft.
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For now, she'll move her hands to wind around his neck, locking her wrists behind his head and kissing him softly as his hands touch her body. Her breasts first, which makes her mewl slightly against him, and then lower, her folds — which are wet with slick, just because of him. She'll laugh a little, light and soft, when he calls her soft and she pulls back from his lips just to nuzzle against him. ]
You're sweet. And kind. And terribly handsome too. Keep kissing me. Keep... touching.
[ She'll pull a hand back to reach between them, reaching down to curl fingers around his wrist and hold his hand still as she presses down and grinds herself against his fingers, encouraging him in that way to touch her deeper, bolder. To take what he wants. At the same time, she leans in to kiss him again, a hotter kiss with more tongue and eager presses of her lips against him. ]
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Then, her hand is moving to guide his, and he feels her grind against him. He is learning very quickly that this is a huge turn-on, and his own arousal grows even more when her lips touch his again. She's very clear in what she wants. It helps, given his inexperience, and he's happy to oblige.
He rubs at her entrance more firmly before he quickly slides his finger in. He wasn't wrong when he said she's soft, and he's glad it's so easy to touch her like this. His finger curls inside of her, palm pressing against her clit, and he experiments with letting a second finger slide in with how wet she is. His fingers follow her movements, and he draws away from the kiss to press his lips to her neck instead.
He's quickly realizing that her blood smells good. There's a brief moment where he opens his eyes, which were once a shade of purple and are now a mix of red and yellow. However, Noé has self-control, so he doesn't bother with asking her if he can drink her blood, and continues to pepper kisses along her neck down to her collarbone. ]
How does it feel...?
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un: lune.bleue
But I know Mona, she's not a bad person.
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And, Vanitas, did you bid on me because you were concerned for my safety? Or was it that you wanted to spend time with me?
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For your safety, of course! And you were cheap!
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Being a curse-bearer is like having an affliction. It's a plague that often gets many of these vampires killed as soon as they're discovered to be one.
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I was working with someone to cure them, though. There is a way...that only he can carry out.
Ah, back to drinking blood, though – vampires can also drink each other's blood, too, so it's not exclusive to humans. It's probably more commonly done that way since we can't do that to humans. Most humans don't even know we exist.
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I see. It's fortunate that individual wasn't brought here, then.
[she simply assumes not, since this person doesn't seem like the type to not just say if they were both here together... he was very forthcoming with information]
That is probably for that best. Humans and vampires are not meant to exist peacefully together.
Unless it is a trite romance novel.
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That's very kind of you to say.
I see... I'm sorry to hear that. Do you have other people you can rely on, here? I'd like to be able to see you at some point, anyway, so I don't mind offering my company.
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I think I'm slowly getting there. It's why I'm happy to hear from you. I was going to message you after seeing your profile, but you beat me to it. Meeting up sounds fun. I would love to see you in person.
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I can see how people would interpret it that way, but it feels more mysterious and cool to me than the smile of someone who wants to do bad things to you.
[ haha, unless.... ]
Unless you like that sort of thing, then by all means...
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[ This is not a shady response right. ]
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phainon
No! It's a place where you smoke out of these pipes. It uses tobacco, I think, if you've heard of that? But they can have really relaxing effects. If that doesn't sound like something you would enjoy, though, I'd be happy to suggest other things.
[ me when i realize hsr has no vampires: ]
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If it's something you'll enjoy, then I'll take you there, gladly!
[ Phainon might make a polite act of partaking, his initial impression is that inhaling smoke can't be healthy.
It's fine, the resort has ways of making them play ball]SORRY i missed this notif!
No worries at all!
how should we get this set up? c:
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Yes. That's what vampires do.
Do you not have those where you're from?
[ He's surprised! It seemed like a lot of people knew what they were, this is one of the only encounters in which the concept seemed unfamiliar to someone. ]
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vanitas
...Suspicions confirmed? Hang on, what suspicions???
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cipher
Okay.
How about tomorrow night? I can be there. I've thought about our encounter a few times already...it would be nice to have a second one.
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I see. Your ability has something to do with your eyes, right? What do those beams do?
How about we go to the arcade, then? And we can buy some food before or after, too. I'll make sure you have a good time. :)
[ Because if it goes like how their dance did, they're pretty much set for having fun together. ]
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