Hm. [Maybe he does have a preference. It's not that he isn't hungry, it's just that Junpei is unexpectedly distracting, but he's not a complete savage. He can manage to pull himself together.
It takes Vanitas some effort to put some space between them, and he leaves couple parting kisses against Junpei's face before he actually allows him space. It's easier with the promise that they can resume at a later point in time.]
You're right. Let's eat. I don't have any other plans for the night. [And it would be a good time for Junpei to put that movie on so Vanitas could really see what sort of horror film he liked.] I don't know if you like French food, but maybe my subconscious was homesick when I was deciding what to bring.
[He takes out the containers from the bags and sets them down.] It's coq au vin. Basically, braised chicken. Mashed potatoes and onion soup for side dishes. [Vanitas isn't usually one to reveal details about himself and where he comes from, but at least this he doesn't mind sharing.]
This feels really fancy for a movie night, but maybe that’s just because it’s French.
[ He will start the movie before he digs in, though he lets trailers play first so he can concentrate on the food for a bit first. Taking a bite of the chicken he makes a pleased sound. ]
Better than the conbini food and instant ramen I’ve been making myself for sure ... mmmm.
[ It’s incredibly similar to the reaction he had from the making out, actually. Vanitas is just tantalizing all his senses this evening. Junpei is absolutely beaming. ]
Ah, this one is actually a horror comedy. If I’m honest, those are my real favorite. I thought about picking something more serious, but ...
It's not so fancy. Although it was comparatively expensive here for some reason. Maybe the chicken laid golden eggs and the potatoes are pure bred.
[Vanitas laughs at himself for having uttered such a ridiculous sentence, but quiets down when he can hear the sound of his friend enjoying it. He allows himself to eat once Junpei has had his first bite, and his focus swaps between the film and his company often so he can ask questions about every little thing just from the initial trailers.]
Horror comedy? That's an interesting mix, I don't think I've seen anything like that before. [Vanitas settles into a comfortable state where his guard isn't up, and even if this is only temporary, he feels like a normal person his age. Raging hormones and all.]
[ The food commentary earns a laugh from Junpei, causing him to display his common habit of unsuccessfully attempting to hide it with his hand.
The movie starts in a small town with an issue of wandering werewolves. The comedy part comes in when it’s revealed these werewolves are actually the town’s senior citizens who are having the time of their lives causing a ruckus.
Once he’s finished eating, Junpei slowly scoots close to Vanitas again. He’s mostly paying attention to the film, being a huge movie geek and taking in the various effects and gags. There are a few more giggles from him due to this, his mood much more relaxed than it had been at first. ]
[Vanitas can't remember the last time he felt safe enough to just drop his guard and be present in a moment, so this feels new and terrifying. The latter seems to fade away rather quickly while they finish up with eating and settle in to continue watching.]
I've seen a cursed vampire that looks like that. [He means the elderly werewolf, pointing as he leans in against Junpei's shoulder. Although he doesn't know a lot about this sort of film, he's watching genuinely while he sneaks his hand around Junpei's arm and lets it settle on his fingers.] I fixed him before he could bite me, though. He wasn't going senile though, at least.
[ He owns this movie so he can always (and will) watch it again later if he misses anything. Any conversation Vanitas wants to have, Junpei will happily indulge him.
The touch is as welcomed as the previous ones, Junpei intertwining their fingers. It’s still kind of mind boggling how quickly being so intimate with Vanitas felt not only natural but right.
At one point he’ll lean over to plant a gentle kiss on the other’s cheek, feeling the urge rise up inside of him and seeing no reason to deny it. This is especially true when his body rewards him with a pleasant ticklish feeling anytime they touch. ]
[It's just for a moment that he lets himself look like he feels before he quickly replaces his expression with something more neutral. He doesn't want to take the conversation there. Not right now. Vanitas just wants to enjoy more of the stabilizing presence next to him without worrying about anything else just yet.]
Never met a werewolf though. I wonder if they exist. [He wonders quietly to himself, tracing his fingertips over the length of Junpei's fingers, settling on his knuckles for the time being. Vanitas accepts that kiss without resistance, giving it a moment before he tries to lean in for another.]
[ The momentary sullen expression is noticed, but Junpei isn’t going to pry. If Vanitas wants to share that part of himself at some point or not, either is fine.
For now, kissing is too nice not to continue. Junpei sighs in contentment as their lips meet again. There’s a cacophony of howling from the television as the elderly werewolves form a hunting party, but the pleasant smack of lips and tongue has his full attention. There’s another soft coo of pleasure into the other’s mouth as Junpei feels himself start to descend into a dreamy sort of haze.
This time he allows it to take over instead of being overwhelmed. ]
[If ever verbalized, then Vanitas would absolutely agree that kissing Junpei is far more enjoyable than most of their other options. Or maybe he's fixated too hard on this one thing? Whatever the case is, he doubles down on it, lifting himself onto his knees as he situates himself over Junpei's lap, pushing him back against the sofa.
He's not disinterested in the movie, though, he's managing to pay some attention just listening to the dialogue in between the sound of their kissing and soft sighs Vanitas isn't entirely sure aren't his own.]
You're lovely like this. [Vanitas comments aloud, his kisses traveling down to the neck of Junpei's shirt where he can go no further. A more patient person would ask to be permitted further, but Vanitas impatiently bites at skin at the very top of the other's chest, sucking to bring color to the surface of that spot.]
[ The sound Junpei makes at the bite is a mix between a whine and a groan and even he seems surprised upon making it. It feels incredible, having Vanitas in his lap like this, being pressed into the couch and given such rapt attention. The compliment only intensifies the feeling, and his head is swimming from what his reality currently is. ]
You should see the view from down here.
[ By this time he’s starting to become ridiculously aroused, a tent forming in his pants. It’s uncomfortably hard, and he wiggles a little beneath the other for some relief. ]
[He's not oblivious to the tenting of Junpei's pants. Even though he's not able to see with his eyes, Vanitas can feel it when hips shift beneath him.
His hair falls down masking his face as he looks down at Junpei, wondering what it could be that he sees looking at him from that angle. He's far more interested in how the other looks from his own perspective. Vanitas is deliberate when he seeks out Junpei's lips again, shifting his weight to move against him to provide some friction. He's getting hard too, but chasing the feeling instead of fleeing from it.]
[ The request is obediently followed, Junpei bringing his hands up to wrap around the other’s back. At first they just caress his lower back, but bravery spurned on by lust soon leads them lower, oh so gently feeling up the pleasant curve of Vanitas’s rear.
The expression on Junpei’s face is somewhat shy, but not the least bit apologetic. He hasn’t ever felt someone's butt before, but he doesn’t need to have in order to know this is a nice one. There’s a purposeful squeeze. ]
[Vanitas would have been content with any choice Junpei made. It felt good to be touched in a way he wanted by someone he wanted touching him. Variables never really lined up well enough for him to get as much, so he was loving every moment of it now.
The squeeze causes his brows to raise up in a jolt of surprise, but it quickly dissolves into a laugh.] That's where you want them? [He's not judging, though. Vanitas puts one hand on Junpei's forearm as he continues to roll his hips against the other, his breathing growing louder the harder he gets.]
[ His playful statement is interrupted by a hard huff at the sensation of having his clothes arousal grind against the other’s. He gives a buck of his hips in response, leaning in to kiss and nip at the lovely neck in front of him.
There’s a pause in his rubbing as an idea comes to him, and he lifts one hand to give a fairly gentle slap to the meaty part of the other’s ass. ]
[Vanitas suddenly feels overdressed for the occasion. He doesn’t quite stop the rotation of his hips against Junpei as he sits up a little to unbutton his vest, quickly followed by his shirt which he throws down somewhere over his shoulder.
There are scars over his back and chest but they’re all healed up and fading. There’s a blue patterned mark on the upper part of his forearm that looks a lot like a tattoo. Apart from that he has an unremarkably average physique, maybe a little on the thin side if he didn’t have a little bit of muscle tone filling him out.]
[ While Junpei has always had more of an attraction to muscular guys, the spark that’s ignited between he and Vanitas over the course of this visit means he would find anything attached to the other man hot right now.
Seeing the scars, he reaches back to pull up his own hair fringe, revealing a circle of cigarette burns. His own record of things endured. There are probably a few on his body as well, revealed as he moves to tug his own shirt up and off his torso. If his partner is baring himself, it only seems fair that he does the same. He has very little muscle himself, a skinny thing more used to try theater than the gym. ]
Whatever you want to show me. I’m interested in all of you.
[The cigarette burns are very clearly not a fashion statement or Junpei wouldn't have kept them hidden behind his hair. So when Vanitas sees he clenches his teeth to swallow down his rage at seeing that anyone would mark someone so permanently for amusement.
Vanitas leans down to kiss the burns, raking his fingers through his hair once the shirt is out of the way. He puts both hands against his chest, running them down Junpei's skin, over his nipples and ribs. He never thought he'd be this aroused by a body so similar to his own, but here they are.
He only draws his hands away to do away with his belt, pulling it from its loops a few at a time, and then undoing the fastenings at the front. To take them off completely he stands up between Junpei and the television for a moment, pushing them down along with undergarments and socks all in the same go, so he's left standing naked and aroused with a light blush to his cheeks. But he wants Junpei to look at him, that's not the part he's embarrassed about.]
[ The sight of the other fully exposed to him leaves Junpei wide eyed in appreciation. He’ll take a moment to enjoy it before fulfilling the request that he also strip, undoing the button on his pants from his position sitting on the sofa and shimmying then and his underwear down his thin hips in one go. Like Vanitas they’re discarded to the side, leaving Junpei fully naked as well.
He looks up at the other coyly with flushed cheeks, his own erection bobbing cutely between his legs. ]
Elegant, just like I thought.
[ He scoots his butt forward, sitting up so he can reach out to gently palm the other’s arousal appreciatively. ]
[Vanitas must admit, Junpei does look very cute the way he blushes as his arousal pops free of his clothing. There’s a shift in his demeanor into something more predatory at the sight of him. He’s tempted to jump right back on him and ravage him breathless, but his sensibilities outweigh his impulses this time.]
I don’t think it’s ever been called that before.
[Vanitas grins, moving closer to rest one knee on the edge of the sofa while the other leg is still holding him half-standing. He reaches a hand to run through Junpei’s hair, down the side of his face and across his jaw where he trails his fingertips over the lips he was just kissing.]
[ Now, Junpei has never given head before, but being a modern teenage boy he has watched porn. As such, he has an idea of what to do as he leans in, wetting his lips while gazing up at Vanitas with a playful smile. ]
I hope this doesn’t make you think I’m easy.
[ That said he takes the head of his cock between his lips, gentle suction to start. He dips in a little past the head to the shaft before pulling back again, getting a feel for the action as his other hand strokes a thigh. ]
[Vanitas probably won't really admit it unless asked directly, but he's never been on the receiving end of this before. And truthfully, he never thought he would have any interest in it, but he stands corrected the instant Junpei wets his lips.]
No, I don't think you're easy. [He almost laughs, but instead his grin broadens and his hands move through dark strands of hair again, pushing the overgrown fringe out of the other's face. At the first sensation of Junpei's mouth on his cock, Vanitas hisses at the sudden warms engulfing him and wonders how similar it would be to be inside him in other ways.
His face flushes when his mind goes there, but he doesn't ever look away.]
[ The praise washes Junpei’s soul in warmth. Is he allowed to be this happy? Is it all going to be taken from him if he gets too comfy with it? He will savor every moment. With his mouth occupied, he can’t tell Vanitas he thinks he’s wonderful too, so he’ll just have to communicate with his lips and tongue.
The cock in his mouth is lavished by his eager tongue, a soft hum buzzing from his throat as he carefully takes more in. Eventually the hand that had been rubbing at a thigh wanders down to cup the other’s sac, weighing it in his palm and playing with it idly. All the while he’s gazing up at Vanitas with adoring eyes, showing how much he’s enjoying getting to use his mouth. ]
[Vanitas is momentarily mesmerized by the mounting pleasure that seems to be building up in him so quickly he should probably be alarmed. Instead, he’s greedy for more. It’s that stubbornness that keeps him going, keeps him level headed enough to push down any idea his body might have about filling Junpei’s mouth with his seed even when he’s being handled so well.
He’s gritting his teeth from the effort it takes, fingers gripping one of Junpei’s shoulders harshly to keep himself steady.]
Can I…Can we… [He’s not sure how to ask for what he wants without being vulgar, so maybe he has to be?] I want to be inside you.
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[ Even the touch of his hand feels like a grand gesture, Junpei’s eyes going down to glance at it in awe. ]
I ... am a little hungry. For food, I mean.
[ A hard swallow. ]
Other things too, but ... we have all night together, right? Unless you had other plans later.
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It takes Vanitas some effort to put some space between them, and he leaves couple parting kisses against Junpei's face before he actually allows him space. It's easier with the promise that they can resume at a later point in time.]
You're right. Let's eat. I don't have any other plans for the night. [And it would be a good time for Junpei to put that movie on so Vanitas could really see what sort of horror film he liked.] I don't know if you like French food, but maybe my subconscious was homesick when I was deciding what to bring.
[He takes out the containers from the bags and sets them down.] It's coq au vin. Basically, braised chicken. Mashed potatoes and onion soup for side dishes. [Vanitas isn't usually one to reveal details about himself and where he comes from, but at least this he doesn't mind sharing.]
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[ He will start the movie before he digs in, though he lets trailers play first so he can concentrate on the food for a bit first. Taking a bite of the chicken he makes a pleased sound. ]
Better than the conbini food and instant ramen I’ve been making myself for sure ... mmmm.
[ It’s incredibly similar to the reaction he had from the making out, actually. Vanitas is just tantalizing all his senses this evening. Junpei is absolutely beaming. ]
Ah, this one is actually a horror comedy. If I’m honest, those are my real favorite. I thought about picking something more serious, but ...
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[Vanitas laughs at himself for having uttered such a ridiculous sentence, but quiets down when he can hear the sound of his friend enjoying it. He allows himself to eat once Junpei has had his first bite, and his focus swaps between the film and his company often so he can ask questions about every little thing just from the initial trailers.]
Horror comedy? That's an interesting mix, I don't think I've seen anything like that before. [Vanitas settles into a comfortable state where his guard isn't up, and even if this is only temporary, he feels like a normal person his age. Raging hormones and all.]
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The movie starts in a small town with an issue of wandering werewolves. The comedy part comes in when it’s revealed these werewolves are actually the town’s senior citizens who are having the time of their lives causing a ruckus.
Once he’s finished eating, Junpei slowly scoots close to Vanitas again. He’s mostly paying attention to the film, being a huge movie geek and taking in the various effects and gags. There are a few more giggles from him due to this, his mood much more relaxed than it had been at first. ]
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I've seen a cursed vampire that looks like that. [He means the elderly werewolf, pointing as he leans in against Junpei's shoulder. Although he doesn't know a lot about this sort of film, he's watching genuinely while he sneaks his hand around Junpei's arm and lets it settle on his fingers.] I fixed him before he could bite me, though. He wasn't going senile though, at least.
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[ He owns this movie so he can always (and will) watch it again later if he misses anything. Any conversation Vanitas wants to have, Junpei will happily indulge him.
The touch is as welcomed as the previous ones, Junpei intertwining their fingers. It’s still kind of mind boggling how quickly being so intimate with Vanitas felt not only natural but right.
At one point he’ll lean over to plant a gentle kiss on the other’s cheek, feeling the urge rise up inside of him and seeing no reason to deny it. This is especially true when his body rewards him with a pleasant ticklish feeling anytime they touch. ]
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[It's just for a moment that he lets himself look like he feels before he quickly replaces his expression with something more neutral. He doesn't want to take the conversation there. Not right now. Vanitas just wants to enjoy more of the stabilizing presence next to him without worrying about anything else just yet.]
Never met a werewolf though. I wonder if they exist. [He wonders quietly to himself, tracing his fingertips over the length of Junpei's fingers, settling on his knuckles for the time being. Vanitas accepts that kiss without resistance, giving it a moment before he tries to lean in for another.]
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For now, kissing is too nice not to continue. Junpei sighs in contentment as their lips meet again. There’s a cacophony of howling from the television as the elderly werewolves form a hunting party, but the pleasant smack of lips and tongue has his full attention. There’s another soft coo of pleasure into the other’s mouth as Junpei feels himself start to descend into a dreamy sort of haze.
This time he allows it to take over instead of being overwhelmed. ]
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He's not disinterested in the movie, though, he's managing to pay some attention just listening to the dialogue in between the sound of their kissing and soft sighs Vanitas isn't entirely sure aren't his own.]
You're lovely like this. [Vanitas comments aloud, his kisses traveling down to the neck of Junpei's shirt where he can go no further. A more patient person would ask to be permitted further, but Vanitas impatiently bites at skin at the very top of the other's chest, sucking to bring color to the surface of that spot.]
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You should see the view from down here.
[ By this time he’s starting to become ridiculously aroused, a tent forming in his pants. It’s uncomfortably hard, and he wiggles a little beneath the other for some relief. ]
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His hair falls down masking his face as he looks down at Junpei, wondering what it could be that he sees looking at him from that angle. He's far more interested in how the other looks from his own perspective. Vanitas is deliberate when he seeks out Junpei's lips again, shifting his weight to move against him to provide some friction. He's getting hard too, but chasing the feeling instead of fleeing from it.]
Put your hands on me.
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The expression on Junpei’s face is somewhat shy, but not the least bit apologetic. He hasn’t ever felt someone's butt before, but he doesn’t need to have in order to know this is a nice one. There’s a purposeful squeeze. ]
Here?
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The squeeze causes his brows to raise up in a jolt of surprise, but it quickly dissolves into a laugh.] That's where you want them? [He's not judging, though. Vanitas puts one hand on Junpei's forearm as he continues to roll his hips against the other, his breathing growing louder the harder he gets.]
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[ His playful statement is interrupted by a hard huff at the sensation of having his clothes arousal grind against the other’s. He gives a buck of his hips in response, leaning in to kiss and nip at the lovely neck in front of him.
There’s a pause in his rubbing as an idea comes to him, and he lifts one hand to give a fairly gentle slap to the meaty part of the other’s ass. ]
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There are scars over his back and chest but they’re all healed up and fading. There’s a blue patterned mark on the upper part of his forearm that looks a lot like a tattoo. Apart from that he has an unremarkably average physique, maybe a little on the thin side if he didn’t have a little bit of muscle tone filling him out.]
How much of me would you like to see?
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Seeing the scars, he reaches back to pull up his own hair fringe, revealing a circle of cigarette burns. His own record of things endured. There are probably a few on his body as well, revealed as he moves to tug his own shirt up and off his torso. If his partner is baring himself, it only seems fair that he does the same. He has very little muscle himself, a skinny thing more used to try theater than the gym. ]
Whatever you want to show me. I’m interested in all of you.
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Vanitas leans down to kiss the burns, raking his fingers through his hair once the shirt is out of the way. He puts both hands against his chest, running them down Junpei's skin, over his nipples and ribs. He never thought he'd be this aroused by a body so similar to his own, but here they are.
He only draws his hands away to do away with his belt, pulling it from its loops a few at a time, and then undoing the fastenings at the front. To take them off completely he stands up between Junpei and the television for a moment, pushing them down along with undergarments and socks all in the same go, so he's left standing naked and aroused with a light blush to his cheeks. But he wants Junpei to look at him, that's not the part he's embarrassed about.]
Take off your pants. I want to see you too.
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He looks up at the other coyly with flushed cheeks, his own erection bobbing cutely between his legs. ]
Elegant, just like I thought.
[ He scoots his butt forward, sitting up so he can reach out to gently palm the other’s arousal appreciatively. ]
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I don’t think it’s ever been called that before.
[Vanitas grins, moving closer to rest one knee on the edge of the sofa while the other leg is still holding him half-standing. He reaches a hand to run through Junpei’s hair, down the side of his face and across his jaw where he trails his fingertips over the lips he was just kissing.]
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I hope this doesn’t make you think I’m easy.
[ That said he takes the head of his cock between his lips, gentle suction to start. He dips in a little past the head to the shaft before pulling back again, getting a feel for the action as his other hand strokes a thigh. ]
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No, I don't think you're easy. [He almost laughs, but instead his grin broadens and his hands move through dark strands of hair again, pushing the overgrown fringe out of the other's face. At the first sensation of Junpei's mouth on his cock, Vanitas hisses at the sudden warms engulfing him and wonders how similar it would be to be inside him in other ways.
His face flushes when his mind goes there, but he doesn't ever look away.]
I think you're wonderful.
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With his mouth occupied, he can’t tell Vanitas he thinks he’s wonderful too, so he’ll just have to communicate with his lips and tongue.
The cock in his mouth is lavished by his eager tongue, a soft hum buzzing from his throat as he carefully takes more in. Eventually the hand that had been rubbing at a thigh wanders down to cup the other’s sac, weighing it in his palm and playing with it idly. All the while he’s gazing up at Vanitas with adoring eyes, showing how much he’s enjoying getting to use his mouth. ]
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He’s gritting his teeth from the effort it takes, fingers gripping one of Junpei’s shoulders harshly to keep himself steady.]
Can I…Can we… [He’s not sure how to ask for what he wants without being vulgar, so maybe he has to be?] I want to be inside you.
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Really? You want to? Ah, Vanitas ...
[ He’s so flattered, but also nervous. Scooting back onto the couch he looks up at the other shyly. ]
Did you want to ... go to my bed?
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