[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.
[When Junpei pulls back, he's unusually concerned about how his request might have come off, and wonders if maybe it was too much. Perhaps he's been far too greedy for things he hasn't earned yet. His expression hardens a little, using his poker face since he's not sure if his suggestion will be rejected.
Even if it is, he'll manage, but he doesn't want to appear bothered in case the answer is a no.
It isn't a no, thankfully, but it also isn't an enthusiastic yes either. The invitation to Junpei's room is promising, though. Even if it doesn't play out the way he wants, he'd be happy to carry on with what they were doing whilst in bed. So Vanitas nods, standing upright and pulling Junpei to his feet in the same moment. He'll take the opportunity to kiss him again before he follows the way to the other's bedroom. ]
[ Junpei’s kiss is definitely enthusiastic if his response left Vanitas in doubt. It’s hungry, and wet, and he lingers a bit long as if parting a moment later is downright painful.
But he has to stop to lead the other to his bedroom. The walls are adorned with various movie posters, mostly of the horror genre, and there is a shelf filled with Blu-ray cases. There’s no question what Junpei’s primary interest is.
He plops down on the bed, body pink with excitement. ]
I’ve never done this before, so I’m a little worried I won’t be very good ...
[Vanitas takes in the sight of Junpei's room, noting that the posters seem to reflect his taste in horror films. It's not as strange as Junpei might think Vanitas finds it. If anything, he can respect someone unafraid to put their passions on display for anyone who comes in to see.]
It's okay, I can show you.
[He lingers on what looks like a vampire film, and it prompts him to turn away to put his attention back on Junpei.] I know how to make it good for you. [He looks around for anything that will work in a pinch if Junpei has no lube. Body oil would work. Even lotion would help.]
[ There’s a lotion bottle on the bedside table beside a box of tissues. Junpei being a typical teenage boy does indeed use some aides to make masturbation more pleasurable that will come in handy for sex too.
He beams up at Vanitas, pushing himself to the middle of the bed. ]
I’m really excited. Just nervous. I’ve used my fingers a little ... there.
[ It’s so difficult to say, even when they’re both naked and there’s nothing left to hide. ]
[Even as Vanitas discovers the lotion and brings it back with him as he sits at the edge of the bed, he's paying close attention to what Junpei says. Even if he's not making direct eye contact, he's still listening. He rubs some of the lotion between his fingers like he's still considering if it'll do, but he's already decided it would be fine.]
Don't be nervous. [Easier said than done, he knows, but as he moves more onto the bed to settle between Junpei's legs, he tries to be very obvious about what he's going to do and when so that nothing comes as a surprise. He even leans down to kiss the other when he rubs his fingers against his entrance, pushing one in cautiously.] It's just my fingers, too.
[ There’s a soft intake of air at the press, but Junpei is doing his best to remain relaxed. He returns the kiss lovingly, wanting to communicate how much he trusts Vanitas through it. There’s no doubt in his mind that the other will take good care of him, and he’s happy to be sharing himself with someone who has been so kind.
He closes his eyes, still in a little disbelief the visit has brought them here. But it’s a positive feeling, like having a surprise gift given to you that you truly adore. ]
[Vanitas has probably not shown it very well, but he is fond of Junpei. So he treats him carefully like he doesn’t want to do anything wrong—because he would punish himself over it.
He takes his time and makes sure Junpei is comfortable with one finger before adding another. And when he finds the right spot to give the younger a taste of what it might feel like, he makes sure to observe his reaction closely.]
I haven’t done this before either, if it helps. Not this way.
[ He cries out in surprise at the sharp jolt of pleasure, body tensing temporarily. He’s pressed that button himself a time or two, but it feels very different to have someone else press it for you.
He’s left panting after, eyes wide.]
I ... I can’t believe it’s going to be you in there soon ... well, that part of you.
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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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Even if it is, he'll manage, but he doesn't want to appear bothered in case the answer is a no.
It isn't a no, thankfully, but it also isn't an enthusiastic yes either. The invitation to Junpei's room is promising, though. Even if it doesn't play out the way he wants, he'd be happy to carry on with what they were doing whilst in bed. So Vanitas nods, standing upright and pulling Junpei to his feet in the same moment. He'll take the opportunity to kiss him again before he follows the way to the other's bedroom. ]
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But he has to stop to lead the other to his bedroom. The walls are adorned with various movie posters, mostly of the horror genre, and there is a shelf filled with Blu-ray cases. There’s no question what Junpei’s primary interest is.
He plops down on the bed, body pink with excitement. ]
I’ve never done this before, so I’m a little worried I won’t be very good ...
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It's okay, I can show you.
[He lingers on what looks like a vampire film, and it prompts him to turn away to put his attention back on Junpei.] I know how to make it good for you. [He looks around for anything that will work in a pinch if Junpei has no lube. Body oil would work. Even lotion would help.]
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He beams up at Vanitas, pushing himself to the middle of the bed. ]
I’m really excited. Just nervous. I’ve used my fingers a little ... there.
[ It’s so difficult to say, even when they’re both naked and there’s nothing left to hide. ]
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Don't be nervous. [Easier said than done, he knows, but as he moves more onto the bed to settle between Junpei's legs, he tries to be very obvious about what he's going to do and when so that nothing comes as a surprise. He even leans down to kiss the other when he rubs his fingers against his entrance, pushing one in cautiously.] It's just my fingers, too.
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He closes his eyes, still in a little disbelief the visit has brought them here. But it’s a positive feeling, like having a surprise gift given to you that you truly adore. ]
sorry for the delay
He takes his time and makes sure Junpei is comfortable with one finger before adding another. And when he finds the right spot to give the younger a taste of what it might feel like, he makes sure to observe his reaction closely.]
I haven’t done this before either, if it helps. Not this way.
Re: sorry for the delay
[ He cries out in surprise at the sharp jolt of pleasure, body tensing temporarily. He’s pressed that button himself a time or two, but it feels very different to have someone else press it for you.
He’s left panting after, eyes wide.]
I ... I can’t believe it’s going to be you in there soon ... well, that part of you.