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I'm not so sure I want to know what you're talking about. [Not so agreeable now that Asch is shoving his finger up his ass.]

[SOB, MISSION FAILED. Oh well, let's just get this over with so he can start the fun part. In the meantime, however, to ease up on the awkward, he brushes his free hand over Guy's erection. Chin up, Mister I-Like-Topping.]

[CHIN IS UP. That feels nice; Guy lets out a breath and relaxes back against the pillow, fingers working against the sheets.] S-so you're not gonna tell me...?

No. You can figure it out yourself. [One more finger. His hand's still stroking.]

You know a minute ago I'd have -ahh, that's good- I'd have suggested this part. But it's looking pretty good right now.

[Good guess. He curls his fingers inward.] Only because I know what I'm doing now.

[Brb coherency later.]

[Asch smirks again, lightly scraping his nails over Guy's length as he does it again.] Almost ready?

[Asch is going to get a hasty nod and a very emphatic "nnnnngh" from Guy as he reaches for something to hold on to.]

[Oh, thank god. Asch withdraws, rolling over to hastily kick off his own pants and get himself some lube before climbing back up to straddle Guy, hiking up his legs to gain access.] Tell me if I go too slow. [Guy's kind of fussy about speed, after all. Pressing in now...]

[Nah, Guy's going to let Asch run this show. He hooks his legs around Asch's waist, wincing a little since he's just not used to this, cripes.]

[Guy is so privileged, crikey. Asch does start out slow to let Guy adjust, though, bending down to kiss him again. No point in not having more fun during the second half of the awkward bit.]

Edited 2009-11-18 07:10 (UTC)

[Sigh.]

Asch.

[Oh, what now.] ...What?

You gotta work me up again. That hurt and really killed the mood for me.

.... [Goddammit, and he'd thought he was doing better.]

[Guy sighs and shifts uncomfortably; it's even more awkward with it just...stuck up there.]

[Enough of that. Asch shakes off his irritation and starts to withdraw, lowering a hand to wrap around Guy and stroke him, hoping to mend the awkwardness.] Sorry. I should've noticed.

Ah- it's all right. [Guy lifts a hand to ruffle Asch's hair playfully.] We're both- nnn- we're both not used to it this way.

[Asch reddens a little at that, lifting his shoulders in a slight shrug.] I can't help that you're pushy in bed. [Stroke, stroke...]

Nnn... And I can't help that you like it. [Guy shifts down on him to prove his point.]

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