IC INBOX for Prisma

[chronicgambler]

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Dice Arisugawa ⬤ Hypnosis Microphone
residential district ⬤ TBA
moonblessing ⬤ Cordis

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[chronicgambler]

I ain't rushing anybody.

[He presses back, grunting softly as he rolls his hips in response. Time... to take a risk. He's emboldened by their prior activities, so maybe he can be... oh, carelessly lewd?]

You know I like bein' inside you, anyway.

[yumenope]

( god, why haven’t they hooked up in the shower before? such a missed opportunity! gentaro lets out a sigh, more of a purr, really, as those words bring fire back into him. he doesn’t have cordis to blame this time for wanting a second round so quickly. maybe he can blame the mics and blame having a hot boyfriend. )

You’re quite right. I don’t feel nearly as complete without you. ( ok that is WAY TOO SAPPY BACK UP JUST A BIT, another grind and he lowers his voice to a somewhat sultry whisper ) The acoustics in here are great, you know. Would be a shame not to take advantage ...

[chronicgambler]

[That sentimentality gets Dice right in the chest, if only for a moment. Then he feels the grind and honestly, the whole world is just the two of them right now. He's so hooked he'll never get enough. He presses back against Gentaro, rolling his hips with purpose before he reaches to stroke himself.]

You feel like sayin' my name a few more times? Tellin' me how good it feels when I fuck you?

[That's a risk, but now that they've done what they just did, he feels a little bolder.]

[yumenope]

( the words make his ears burn and chest turn to fire. lewdness had always been a rather take it or leave it kind of situation. weirdly, with dice, it’s endlessly hot and attractive. go figure. )

Mmm, how many more times? I think I can handle it. ( he lets out a shaky sigh as he grinds forward to dice ) The acoustics in here are wonderful, you know. ( he sounds like he knows from experience—?! ) About time it’s not just me chanting your name.