Neku Sakuraba [ Neo ] (
unlivinglegend) wrote2021-12-07 09:07 am
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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, NEKU SAKURABA.
FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 018.07.154.55
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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, NEKU SAKURABA.
FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 018.07.154.55
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It's your birthday, and you're getting a birthday kiss.
['So stop complaining', is the unspoken completion of that sentence. Instead of saying it though, Josh leans forward to meet Neku in turn, lifting one hand to cup his cheek. And since Beat wants a show.... he doesn't really hesitate to make it a kiss to remember, either. Including little hints of teeth, since he's feeling mischievous.]
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... Yeah... this is goin' into spank bank fer later.
[Now he wants to kiss too...]
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...don't call it a 'spank bank'.
[Look, the idea that Beat jerks it to them is hot, but that name...gross]
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A lot more can go in there, if you want.
[Reaching out a hand! Join them, Beat.]
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[The hand reaching out makes him nip the tip of the fingers with a grin.]
You know, yo, you the only one wid hands here now...
[He tugs with his leg, the one still holding Neku, to get the other to curl in against him for a nice view of the slit that's become more visible as time passes and Beat gets more eager.]
Wanna help let the birthday boy see what's in the hole?
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Okay no, go back to Spank Bank.
[But his eyes ARE dragged down to what Beat is showing off....]
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Mm, I do like the sound of that.
[Neku has been tugged in anyway, which just frees him up to lower himself down and really get a good look. He's more than used to this part of the game, though he's interested in what's in there himself. His fingers trace Beat's slit, the damp feeling of slick already present on the very edges as he minds his neatly-trimmed and painted nails to oh so gently pry it apart in a way that shows everything off. What's in here~?]
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And he looks disappointed.]
What, only one...?
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[ neku is looking like he sees a snack, actually]
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Oh, I'm looking forward to this.
[Mm, he wants to put his mouth on it. But he holds back, glancing up at Neku.]
Well, birthday boy? What do you want to do with it?
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The question makes him slide his eyes to Neku, and his grin is sharp.]
Ye, yo. This is fer you, after all.
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[Though... is that wrong? he DID temp for Neku. He leans down to take a closer look, wrapping his wing finger round the base right along with Josh. His grip is much weaker, as expected due to only having the two fingers]
Whoa...
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[His fingertips continue to run over the ridges, gently bumping into Neku's on purpose and then tracing over them instead.]
You should give it a go. No one here is susceptible to heat now...
[Wink wink.]
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[His grin wobbles a little to the fingers just... playing and tracing like it's a new road to follow, and he can't help but watch.]
Whatever you wanna do, Neku, happy birthday to you. It's yer choice.
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[He eyes the ridges before nodding to Josh.]
Sounds like a good idea to me.
[He's been able to control his heat enough to manage most things in the bedroom by now- and not scald his poor fiances. But it takes a level of focus that means he can never really fully get into things. Now? Oh boy... He scoots down and rests his head against Beat's knee for a second, his furnace rumbling happily and smokes misting from his nose and lips]
Let me know if it's too close to... you know.
[Immunity to heat doesn't mean he's suddenly not phobic of fire- better safe than sorry. Still that's the last warning he gets before he leans in, his long reptile tongue slithering out to taste]
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Don't be shy about it, either. I want to see what you can do.
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[That's all they're getting out of him for a moment as Beat's eye widen a little to the sensation of that hot tongue stroking upwards. Without his own furnace, he can feel the heat, like before but unlike before, there's no burn sensation. It's hot but-]
Fuck. We sure we know whose birthday this is?
[His voice is wobbly and deep, and his cock throbs against Neku's tongue in appreciation.]
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What, I'm not allowed my favorite dish on my birthday?
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It's true, you know. Let the birthday boy have what he wants. No complaints, now, only appreciation.
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Man, I ain't complainin'...
[But he does fall silent, his eyes locked on Neku's.]
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[And that is all he adds before he goes back down to it. His tongue flits back out again, but is quickly followed by his mouth. His lips wrap around his fangs to avoid pricking Beat- and if he thought the tongue was hot he's about to feel something much much more as he sinks down]
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Since Beat and Neku are both otherwise occupied, he'll just have a little fun himself. Beat is the closest to him, so he simply turns his head, letting his tongue swipe against the shell of his fiance's ear in a mimicry of what Neku is doing further down.]
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It takes so much willpower not to thrust up. Instead he gurgles out a moan.]
Fuck--... y'all gonna kill me....
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When they first started sleeping together he was much more careful with his efforts, between his teeth and the heat. But now with experience he can go much harder- before long the tapered head is pressing against the back of his throat.]
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['La petite mort', for certain, though.
The words are whispered into Beat's ear, Josh reluctant to pull away. He'll cease the tonguing - for now - just because he wants the focus to be all on Neku, here. It is Neku's birthday gift, after all.]
Well? Tell him how it feels. Feedback is always appreciated.
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