Should it be named Juice Bar instead? The ol' Fishing Hole? Or jus' 'yeah, Ima jerk myself to this later'?
[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?
[Ooh. It's true that he's the only one with functioning hands now, and while normally he'd be under the impression that Neku should be the one to do it... well, maybe showing off a little could be fun, too. It's like opening Neku's birthday present for him.]
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~?]
[Spank Bank it is. Neku will get a little nuzzle and a biting kiss before Beats distracted by Josh's hand. The sensation is .. strange. He's used to sheaths so the slick feeling around his growing arousal isn't unusual - what is is having his slit pried open. He breathes out heavily in surprise as Josh's fingers spread it, and slowly his arousal almost snakes it's way out. It's thick and long, ridged near the base and tip, which tapers thankfully a little. The color matches his scales, in texture as well, smooth and soft to the touch. And it's a little prehensile, flexing as Beat's muscles jump.
[Likewise, Josh is looking at it with a very clear predatory look in his eyes. His forked tongue flicks out - an old Naga reflex - and he slides his fingertips over the ridged base.]
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?
That makes it sound like you changed your dick specifically for my birthday.
[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]
[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]
[Ooh. He's going to enjoy watching this. With Neku moving into place, Josh removes his hand, sliding himself up to be closer to Beat so he can get a really good view.]
Don't be shy about it, either. I want to see what you can do.
[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.]
[Josh can't hold back a soft chuckle, either, and he tips his head against Beat's, idly stroking his chest with delicate fingers as he watches Neku further down.]
It's true, you know. Let the birthday boy have what he wants. No complaints, now, only appreciation.
[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]
[Mm, that's a lovely sight. It's different, seeing it from an outside view instead of being distracted by his own pleasure, so being able to watch like this is a treat.
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.]
[The heat is almost too intense at first as Neku closes around him, and for a moment Beat tenses. Then Josh is distracting him with the attack to his ear and he moans, cock twitching in Neku's mouth. Plus there's no pain, just heat.
It takes so much willpower not to thrust up. Instead he gurgles out a moan.]
[Neku just hums, amused by Beat's words and the vibrations roll through the flesh. He kinda misses Beat's balls, because those were always fun to play with too, but the ridges make up for the loss.
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.]
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.
[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.]
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Date: 2023-05-04 02:39 pm (UTC)...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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Date: 2023-05-04 03:00 pm (UTC)A lot more can go in there, if you want.
[Reaching out a hand! Join them, Beat.]
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Date: 2023-05-04 03:14 pm (UTC)[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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Date: 2023-05-04 03:45 pm (UTC)Okay no, go back to Spank Bank.
[But his eyes ARE dragged down to what Beat is showing off....]
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Date: 2023-05-04 04:16 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2023-05-04 04:34 pm (UTC)And he looks disappointed.]
What, only one...?
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Date: 2023-05-04 07:27 pm (UTC)[ neku is looking like he sees a snack, actually]
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Date: 2023-05-04 07:45 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2023-05-04 07:54 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2023-05-04 09:30 pm (UTC)[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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Date: 2023-05-05 03:14 pm (UTC)[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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Date: 2023-05-05 03:19 pm (UTC)[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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Date: 2023-05-05 08:49 pm (UTC)[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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Date: 2023-05-05 09:10 pm (UTC)Don't be shy about it, either. I want to see what you can do.
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Date: 2023-05-05 09:33 pm (UTC)[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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Date: 2023-05-05 10:00 pm (UTC)What, I'm not allowed my favorite dish on my birthday?
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Date: 2023-05-05 11:07 pm (UTC)It's true, you know. Let the birthday boy have what he wants. No complaints, now, only appreciation.
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Date: 2023-05-06 12:08 am (UTC)Man, I ain't complainin'...
[But he does fall silent, his eyes locked on Neku's.]
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Date: 2023-05-06 06:40 pm (UTC)[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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Date: 2023-05-06 07:26 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2023-05-06 07:45 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2023-05-08 09:13 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2023-05-08 11:17 pm (UTC)['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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Date: 2023-05-10 03:23 pm (UTC)[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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Date: 2023-05-10 04:50 pm (UTC)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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