winderlust | i tried to think of a wind pun for this title

[Yeah. That'll happen never. It's hard to say whether it's Gaius's lovely, roughened voice thick with desire or the way Gaius is sucking on his skin or the hand on his thigh that's causing Jusis more problems with his dick. Honestly it's all of the above, and it's really not fair, though it does make him scoff, voice similarly low and edged.]

That's unlikely.

[He's sure he doesn't want Gaius to stop ever, and with that he's going to continue touching more boldly, hands sliding up over Gaius's arms and shoulders, fingers tracing up along the line of Gaius's neck, then down his spine, over his shoulder blades, annoyed at the shirt that gets in the way somewhere in there, and starting to tug it up.]

Edited 2018-05-31 17:31 (UTC)

[Gaius is melting under Jusis fingers, shivering as they travel down his spine and humming appreciatively against Jusis' throat. He doesn't think he's ever been this caught-up in someone, but he can't see regretting it, ever. Getting his shirt off means stopping touching Jusis, and even if it's only for a moment, Gaius doesn't want to. He groans in complaint, but ultimately sits up to pull it over his head. It's worth it to feel Jusis' fingers against his bare skin.

Speaking of bare skin. Most of what he can get to so far is a little lower, and there's no shyness involved in going after it. Gaius scoots back a little, placing himself between Jusis' legs and leaning down to turn his fevered kisses against his inner thigh. Maybe Jusis has to reach further now but Gaius is mostly thinking about how much of Jusis he can get.]

[Well all good intentions like, 'don't sleep with the guy you barely know', are right out the window. Obviously. He doesn't really have reservations left at this point though, except that he's annoyed at his own shirt for being in that way and then abruptly too distracted to be annoyed.

Gaius keeps being a step ahead and while he should find that goading it happens to be enthralling when it involves Gaius's mouth anywhere on him. He half sits up, so he can reach more of Gaius, run fingers through his hair or down his back. He feels so good, Gaius touching him but also touching Gaius.

Getting used to this seems frankly ridiculous. Gaius is definitely never going to become normal scenery.]

[Gaius absolutely won't ever mind not being scenery if it means he gets to do this. He's also not going to question their bond again, when it makes every little touch so much more. It glows, both physically and emotionally fulfilling, so much so that it seems like everything up til now was just a pale shadow of what it could be.

His breath is heavy, hitching when Jusis' fingers cross a nerve, hot against his skin. He moves slowly up Jusis' thighs, lingering and appreciating each little curve, leaving marks here and there and pushing his shirt up bit by bit as he goes. He's skirting the most sensitive areas, teasing gently, long hair brushing Jusis' hip when he kisses there, close and yet not close enough.]

[Oh great who knew Gaius would be both forward AND a tease. Not that Jusis is complaining. He doesn't have anything to complain about, really. Except he wants to touch Gaius more but he'll just work on that on his own.

It's almost overwhelming though, the bond and Gaius's touch and his own generally gay feelings crowding for attention so he feels rather swept up in Gaius's pace and not at all in control of the timing here. But there's something about Gaius that's so comforting and steady it's not bad. He doesn't feel pressured, he's 500% on board with what's happening, he's just going to have to do a better job of trying to preempt things next time because now that Gaius is going he has no real interest in interrupting his flow.

Being mildly stunned at the really incredibly beautiful person touching him isn't how he wants to spend this though, and while he's trying again not to make little noises at every touch that teases and mark Gaius leaves, he leans forward over Gaius and kisses the back of his neck to follow his own aims of making Gaius feel just as good. His fingers are exploring the hard muscles of Gaius's back, before returning again to lightly pet his spine, and his lips move down a bit, finding Gaius's shoulder, intent on leaving his own mark.]

Mmn...

[Well that's distracting in the best way. His muscles twitch slightly under Jusis' touch, and when he feels that mouth on his shoulder he gasps just slightly, taking a moment to press his face into Jusis' thigh and take a steadying breath.

It's just a moment though, before he hooks an arm around Jusis' leg in anticipation of movement, just a slight warning before his other hand is coming up to run his thumb lightly over his erection. He's watching Jusis' face, though, looking up at him through his lashes with a small, satisfied smile.]

You don't have to hold back.

[He does, in fact, jump a little at the direct touch, swallowing heavily and biting his lip so he doesn't make any noise, even though the noise Gaius just made was really nice.]

I--

[His voice isn't steady at all and he swallows more before trying again.]

I'm not.

[Protests the guy who has been holding back every noise. But it's his natural shyness and how new a lot of this is. Most of it, intensified by their bond. He loves it but he's also not really relaxed. Even though he's touching Gaius it's kind of like feeling not sure what to do with your hands. It's just so much and all of it's really great.

He's looking down at Gaius though, forgetting his quest to leave marks in favor of brushing Gaius's hair from his face almost reverently.]

Edited 2018-06-01 07:27 (UTC)

Hmm... Alright, then.

[He's not a big enough tease to push Jusis there. He can relax when he's ready to relax. But Gaius is still touching him, experience guiding his fingers, as he turns to kiss Jusis' hand. As shy and new to this as Jusis is, Gaius is equally confident and practiced, and he's enjoying making Jusis fluster. So long as Jusis is having a good time, Gaius is going to tease him just as much as he can get away with.]

[Wow. Yeah. This really is nothing like pleasuring himself. He doesn't know what to do at all, except tug gently on Gaius's face so he can kiss his flustered, overwhelmed pleasurable feelings--well, not to away, but channeled into something.

He wants to touch Gaius back but?? He can't reach that far so he'll complain in a minute, when his voice isn't going to just come out a weak whimper.

Because right now it feels amazing, and he's not really able to hold back his soft moan, instead muffling it against Gaius's lips while his head blanks a little.]

[Jusis is really cute. Gaius is happy to kiss him back, nipping at his lower lip and laughing softly into his mouth as he's teasing him with strong but gentle fingers.]

I'm not done yet.

[He mutters quietly, pulling out back and kissing Jusis affectionately on the nose. Everything about Jusis is just... cute. And beautiful, and captivating, and-- And Gaius wants to see him come undone. So he doesn't let Jusis keep hiding in that kiss. Instead he dips back down, to replace his hand with his tongue.]

[Help. He's going to melt.

That's how it feels, just, indescribable. This amazing beautiful man is licking him down there and he has no words for this other than a soft, choked;]

Gaius..

[His tone a mix of reverent awe and kind of pleading, fingers curling in Gaius's hair almost too sharply.]

[Now that's what he was going for. Having his hair pulled on is honestly perfectly enjoyable, knowing he's provoking it this way. He takes Jusis into his mouth with total self-satisfaction. He's keeping his arm around Jusis' leg, making sure he's anchored there, with no choice but to feel it. He could always object, but Gaius is pretty sure that's not going to happen.]

[Jusis isn't short, he's not waiflike, he's slender but he's generally tall and leanly muscular compared to most people. Gaius still makes him feel delicate and small though. The strong arm holding him is one reminder of that, the broad back taking up a lot of his field of vision is another.

If he thought he didn't have words for Gaius licking him he's not sure he even has coherent thoughts for what Gaius is doing with his mouth. Mostly garbled thoughts. He whines softly, nut ale to think about holding noise in, fingers flexing in Gaius's hair, breathing fast and hitched. He's not going to last at all with Gaius doing this, which would be embarrassing if he had any coherent thoughts left in him. But he doesn't, it's all just mostly being overwhelmed with pleasure and awareness of Gaius, whispering his name kind of brokenly.]

[As much as Gaius is a very nice person, in this moment he is going to be mean. Or at least selfish -- hearing and seeing Jusis like this, feeling his hands, has him painfully hard, and while he's very much enjoying causing those reactions, he's thinking he might like moving ahead even more.

So he stops, just when it seems like Jusis won't be able to take any more. It's definitely mean but he intends to fix that real quick. First things first he's going to heft himself back up to eye level, smiling at Jusis with warm affection and just a little mischief.]

You're cuter than I expected.

[He's not sure whether he's grateful or mad Gaius stopped. He's definitely embarrassed to be called cute, and his cheeks go even redder at the term, as he tries to catch his breath.]

Cute??

[He doesn't want to be cute! He shoves Gaius away enough to take his shirt off, still a little dizzy with pleasure.]

I want to touch you, this is too one-sided.

[At least he doesn't remember this is embarrassing in general. But cute!?! Rude.]

That's why I stopped.

[The grumping is cute too. It also gives Gaius a free moment to get rid of his pants because, honestly, they're in the way now. And to think he was concerned about keeping that under wraps.]

[He will take just a moment to appreciate how good Gaius looks, naked and glorious and beautiful and aroused. It's almost enough to erase being grumpy about being called cute. Almost.

He feels too all around weak from arousal to shove Gaius over in a manly, assertive way, so he's just going to look at him with eyes hooded with want and be bossy about it, though he's not confident enough to not sound a little more like a request than a demand.]

Lay back.

[Gaius doesn't mind the bossiness. He doesn't care who does what, as long as they're both enjoying themselves, which is clearly true at the moment. And besides, the still-shy demanding is so... Jusis-like.]

As you wish.

[He'll get comfortable then, lazily confident and not at all hiding the way he drags his gaze up and down Jusis' body.]

[Just don't call him out on being cute again.

[For a moment he can't even blush because just looking at Gaius laying like that, naked and the most gorgeous thing he's ever laid eyes on, is really taking up all his mental processes.

He gets to touch Gaius all he wants?? That's wild. That's amazing. Where does he start?

That's the question honestly and while it's tempting to dive straight for cock he kind of just wants to do everything, so he starts by reaching forward to slide his hands over Gaius's chest, lightly touching with his fingertips and then more firmly exploring with his palms, just... Look he is going to touch every part of Gaius if he can, it's his new quest.]

[He'll call Jusis cute as much as he wants! It's very cute watching him explore so carefully too, and feeling the echo of his excitement and wonder. It's a bit embarrassing as well, though, to think someone's that delighted by him. Gaius really doesn't think he's that special, but he does think Jusis is, so it's incredibly flattering.

Not to mention Jusis' hands just plain feel better than anyone's he's ever felt. He breathes in slowly, and can't resist lifting his own to touch Jusis' face, softly and affectionately and feeling way more than he ought to be on every level. But he can't bring himself to care. Mystical bond or not, he likes Jusis, and they're here right now all warm and close and Gaius is starting to think this marriage thing isn't so bad after all.

He is wondering a bit about that shyness, though. He hasn't actually asked if Jusis has done this before. He just kind of assumed he must have, since he's so beautiful and all.]

Take it as slow as you want.

[The goal now, Gaius, is not to say anything to elevate Jusis to such heights of self-conscious embarrassment that he phases into another dimension. It's a real danger.

Jusis makes a huffing noise because now he's conscious about how slow he's taking it, and he's going to be second-guessing everything he's doing in comparison to Gaius's easy confidence.

That's not going to actually stop him from going ahead, it's just anxiety. He'll distract himself by dragging his fingers down Gaius's abs and leaning forward to kiss Gaius's collarbone. Hm, what should he do here--oh right he can't see but he's quite sure Gaius left a lot of marks on his neck, so he'll return the favor with one at the juncture of Gaius's shoulder.

It's easy enough to distract himself from his own anxiety when touching and tasting Gaius feels this amazing. And even if it is some stupid mystical bond's fault, right now it seems like there could be worse things.]

[There is such a delicate balance between wanting to see Jusis blush and not wanting to scare him away. It's hard. Other things are also hard which is unsurprising given this entire situation and the fact that Jusis is perfect as far as Gaius is concerned. He no longer cares whatsoever how much of that is his own affection and how much of it is artificially inflated. Maybe he'll care again tomorrow but in the moment he just wants this to never end.

His breath doesn't hitch as much as Jusis' did -- there's a steadier pace to his reactions, but there's absolutely there. He groans at the feeling of Jusis mouth on his skin, tangling one hand in his hair and running the other down his back. Jusis is no delicate maiden, and there are plenty of angles, there's plenty of definition for his hands to explore. It's not soft, but Gaius appreciates Jusis' toned, slender strength completely.]

[It's absolutely enthralling getting any reaction out of Gaius, honestly. Though it's terrible how distracting Gaius's hands are. He wants to melt under that touch but if he does that he'll never get more of those soft hitches of breath or anything else.

Motivated, he slides himself between Gaius's legs and starts working his way down. His hands aren't as smooth as the rest of his skin, calloused from sword work and horsemanship, though still in better shape than most. He's dragging those hands down Gaius's body, following with little kisses because it's hard not to be enchanted by every inch of Gaius, especially his amazing chest.

He works his way down though, and he's less teasing than Gaius, because he's more curious, dropping his fingers to wrap around him and handle him carefully. He doesn't have no idea what he's doing, he does have a dick too, and he's trying to just apply what Gaius just did to him plus his own experience with himself to how he touches Gaius, getting a feel for it before adding a soft kiss and the lick of his tongue to what his hands are up to.]

[The callouses on Jusis' hands, the seeking way he moves, they're little pieces of his character. Things that'll stand out later, as part of a memory that's all too likely to become precious. That's later, though. Right now it's hard to think about anything except how it feels. Which is real nice, making Gaius shudder as his hands run gently through Jusis' hair.]

[Having Gaius touch him is maddeningly distracting in a good way. He could, perhaps, spend an entire evening with Gaius just running his fingers through his hair and he'd probably be totally content except for the part it would likely drive him mad with want. Good thing he doesn't have to just sit here and endure how nice it is because he's otherwise occupying himself.

It's strange and new, but he's a fast learner and it's not like he's never fantasized about having a dick in his mouth, so he's applying both what he can remember from the pleasurable haze of Gaius's lips moments ago and his own theory-crafting, and his hands are far from idle to go with this. Once he's actually gotten going, is invested and reacting to, conveniently, what he can just feel Gaius likes, his hesitation is all but gone.]

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