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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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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[Will you take it is lost in a rush of air as he feels the tip of his cock hit the back of Neku's throat. He can't stop the way it flexes there, throbs, as his muscles tighten to stop him from thrusting.
Tell him how he feels?! How?! His brain is mushing?!]
Good-- fuck-- good!
[It's moaned out and his thumbs scramble for something to hook into. One finds Neku's hair, begins to card through it, the other find Josh and digs in lightly.]
This is heaven, holy shit, Neku fuck....
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He slowly pulls off with a audible slurp and pop, idly playing with the base with one wing-claw]
Hey, Josh. Grab me something slick, okay?
[His already raspy voice has become even rougher just from this]
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Neku's question makes him perk, though, eyes glittering in sudden interest, like a cat that's seen a mouse. Oh, something slick, hm?]
Yes, sir.
[Sorry, Beat, your handhold has to get up for a moment to retrieve the lube. Once he has, the bottle gets tossed toward Neku, landing at his side as Josh circles back around.]
Sounds like someone's about to have a fun time.
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Then pauses in thought (and to catch his breath).]
You know, I got an open mouth...
[He grins at Josh an arches an eyebrow, not at all turned off by the idea of maybe just being a convenient sex toy for his boys here,..]
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He's got a point, Josh.
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Mm, you know, I had been considering it. If it's what the birthday boy wants, how can I refuse?
[That means he'll have to situate himself over Beat's chest, then. Which he will do in a moment, gladly, but first he wants Beat to get a real good look at what Neku is doing.]
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I dunno whatchu doin', yo, but I dig it.
[Then he pats his chest with his claw and grins at Josh.]
Up.
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