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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

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[carnivorouscarnival]

[ when he feels Intensity's hips rock against his, he gasps into Intensity's mouth and pushes him harder against the wall—though that only serves to create even more friction between them—all the while harshly stroking the inside of Intensity's mouth with his tongue. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Does this mean he's forgiven for whatever stupid thing he said that he absolutely does not need forgiveness for?

???

Whatever.

He is going to thoroughly enjoy this.

One hand reaches up to grip tightly at Izumu's hair as he tries to pull him even closer]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ this and that are two different things. of course.

he growls low as Intensity pulls him by the hair, but he still moves closer with the tug until they're flush up against each other. he holds their positions like that, solely focused on kissing Intensity breathless and senseless. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Of course.

It's ridiculously easily for Izumu to kiss Intensity breathless and senseless. Because let's face it - this is super hot.

At some point, he'll shift a little to try and catch his breath]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ at the point that Intensity seems genuinely out of breath, he backs off slightly, releasing Intensity from the pin.

after a moment, he huffs, still obviously sour, but at least that slightly manic edge is gone. ]

That kiss wasn't too demanding for your tastes, was it?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

...

[Does tightening the grip in Izumu's hair and pulling him in for another kiss answer his question?]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ it was more a pointed barb than an actual question, but hey, he's not going to complain about the answer. he goes right back to dominating Intensity's mouth with his tongue, letting his hands roam over Intensity's chest now that they're no longer busy keeping him pinned. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He gasps into Izumu's mouth - which is actually quite the exhilarating feeling when one is already breathless to begin with.

And slides his hands from his hair, down his spine and all the way to the top of Izumu's thighs]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ he makes a pleased noise into the kiss as Intensity works his hands down his back.

then he lets his own hands glide all the way down to Intensity's waist—then back up again, but this time slipping under the fabric of his shirt. better take advantage of the one time Intensity isn't wearing a ridiculous trench coat. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Better take advantage of--

Well, yes. That is quite the new and unfamiliar (but not unwelcome sensation).

Intensity gasps into the kiss, back arching and incidentally pressing up closer to Izumu]

That's---

[Cheating...?

Amazing. Don't stop...?

Who knows really what he's trying to say.

His fingers dig sharply into Izumu's thighs]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ Intensity will feel rather than see Izumu's mouth curve in a wicked grin. he likes that, does he?

then he'll probably like it more when Izumu adds a hint of nails, skimming up over his abs to his chest, just barely grazing a nipple. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Oh yes.

He does like that even more.

He jolts against Izumu, breath catching in his throat as he squirms. And in retaliation (no this is not retaliation. This is desperation to keep Izumu close), he runs his own nails up Izumu's thighs and over the curve of his ass.]