Joseph ♔ Kavinsky (
burnyoudown) wrote2021-07-18 04:56 pm
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*never late* for tags this good /chefkiss
He grins at the other dreamer, lifting an eyebrow, seductive and pleased as he lets his fingers touch against them both, gliding over bare skin.]
I wanna show Adam how good it can be. Make him enjoy himself without overthinking this. We can prep him and see how much he can take, maybe.
[There's a slight edge to it, an edge to how Ronan looks at Kavinsky. Because Ronan knows what how much you can take had meant with Kavinsky-- aka he's hinting at possibly fisting him, if Adam can take it, if he likes it. He wants-- fuck, but he wants so much. He wants all that he can get because he's afraid this will be the only time he gets. But he also wants to make it so good for Adam that he asks for more. But mostly he just wants to make him feel good, wants to apologize to Kavinsky in the way he was always best at.]
I wanna suck your dick a little and then watch him squirm on it while I hold him for you.
[And, you know, maybe slide his fingers in alongside his cock. Maybe more than that, too.
Adam for his part kissed Kavinsky, hard and desperate. He was so turned on and he wanted it, and he felt so-- he didn't think he'd ever felt desired like this before. He curled fingers around his boyfriend's cock, stroking him slow and easy.]
I.. I'll try anything. I trust you two. I want you to show me, I think.
[It wasn't quite shy, but he laughed softly, warm and pleasant, enjoying himself for the moment.]
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Yeah.
[He looked at Adam, a glint in his eyes. Lord knew Adam had problems with overthinking everything. Something to wipe the coherent thoughts from his mind and replace them with nothing but pleasure. It would be good for him, Kavinsky thought. And also, selfishly, he wanted to see if Adam could take it.]
I like the sound of that.
[He groaned into the kiss when Adam touched him, chasing his mouth when he pulled away to steal another little kiss.]
You're in good hands, sweetheart.
[Kavinsky would never hurt Adam (or Ronan) and he wouldn't let Ronan, either. Of course, he didn't think Ronan would hurt Adam, or K. Ronan acted tough and scary but he had a good heart. Maybe, by the same logic, so did Kavinsky. It was just easier to believe about other people.
Stealing another kiss, he let his hand wander down Adam's side to his hip, fingers dancing teasingly along his cock. Every inch of Adam was beautiful, in Kavinsky's opinion; he was worthy of worship.]