Reverse Jake: > Pounce boyfriend.

[fightingcargos]

[You never thought you would be the kind of fella who would stand idly by while someone beat the crap out of your heart's darling. Turns out, you're not! You're the kind of fella who beats the crap out of said darling himself.]

[You leap into Dirk's personal space, guns ablaze, and attempt to make up for his superior speed with your superior firepower.]

Take THAT you studmuffin!!

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[fightingcargos]

Jake: > Bite him.

[Right on the place on his neck he really likes.]

[sickheartbeats]

[You groan in surprise and decide that you are above hurting him in revenge at this particular moment.]

Hnnn.
It's only for your best.

[fightingcargos]

I know but god fucking damn it.

[sickheartbeats]

You're the one who wanted the story on my anal escapades.
Now hold onto that thought and let me make sure I'm not going to actually wreck you from the inside.

[This time, you've actively searching, feeling along his inner walls as you slowly glide in deeper. You don't know whether it is to appease him or to shut him up, but when you curve your fingers up towards his navel and discover a firm bundle of nerves you think to yourself, NAILED IT.

God, you hope you will remember it when shit gets real.]

[fightingcargos]

For fucks sake your not going to wraaaaahhh.

[WOW WOW WOW YOU CANT BREATHE]

[sickheartbeats]

You were sayin'.

[fightingcargos]

Was i??
Holy shit.

[sickheartbeats]

[If you didn't think it was possible to be incredibly hot and adorable at the same time, you just changed your mind. Regardless, you pull back a little to work at the actual muscle, fingers spread and rocking into him.]

[fightingcargos]

Ah--
Wow youre. Thorough.

[sickheartbeats]

I do it 'cause I care, babe.

[fightingcargos]

Yeah...
Its... i dont really mind that much...

[sickheartbeats]

No?

[You decide it's time to stop being an ass as soon as he gives into that admission. You know what you're doing this for, and he matters more than sexy arguments.]

[fightingcargos]

Not when youre thorough.
In the good way.

[sickheartbeats]

That was always the plan.

[You press in and out of him a couple of times when you realize that you CAN. For all of your insistence that he's not ready, he certainly hasn't clamped up on you even once.]

[fightingcargos]

Haaaah...
To be thorough? Really?

[sickheartbeats]

Yeah.
Hey, is this working for you?
You've loosened up some.

[fightingcargos]

To be honest i feel like anything you do works for me.
But yes i am also... getting there.

[sickheartbeats]

[You kiss his cheek as you keep working him open on slow thrusts of your fingers, feeling him give around you and finally allowing yourself the first tingles of anticipation.]

[fightingcargos]

*Swallows harshly*
How are you feeling?
Ive been sort of... focused inward.

[sickheartbeats]

Me?
I could keep doing this to you for a good long while and love every second of it.

[fightingcargos]

[Your laugh comes out sounding pretty disbelieving. That's because you are super disbelieving, about that.]

Thats sweet of you.

[sickheartbeats]

Really?
I was going for seductive, where did I go wrong?

[fightingcargos]

Dirk i am seduced. Past tense.
If you seduce me any more i am going to collapse.

[sickheartbeats]

Aren't you lucky that I'm sweet, then.

[You curl your fingers slightly, feeling the comfortable stretch.]

Do you think we should go for it?

[fightingcargos]

Jake: > Consider. Look inward. Be honest.

Yes yes yes yes yes.
Yes.
Yes?
...I mean no pressure.