lazingroyalty | Noiz/Aoba catch all

(( continued from http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/1158754.html?thread=706529378#cmt706529378 which I can't html with rn because I'm on my phone sigh!!))

[It feels like sparks erupting over his skin, traveling up his spine. He gives the hair beneath his fingers a sharp tug in reprimand, pressing the back of his free hand to his mouth. It's a futile effort to keep his voice down and he scowls. How can Noiz say embarrassing things with such a straight face?? Ugh!]

Pervert. I didn't know green apple was your taste! Maybe I should spill it on me more often if it gets you like this. [He's teasing though. And if he really minded it'd be easy to stop Noiz, but he certainly doesn't hate it, raking his fingers through Noiz's hair in a soothng gesture to counteract the tug from earlier.]

[ he winces without looking up when aoba tugs on his hair. it does sting, but it wasn't hard enough of a pull to make it much more than mildly pleasant. ]

I can still taste you. [ he's still smirking. noiz tilts his head to aoba's touch, mouthing over his skin before nipping lightly with his teeth. his hands start venturing toward the zip of aoba's pants, but he stops with his palm resting lightly on the front of them. ]

Tch-- [Cheeky. Aoba couldn't stay annoyed at all, letting out a soft laugh that turns into a sigh as Noiz continues. The feel of teeth against his skin makes him shiver and bite his lip to keep back a gasp.

He'd like to think that, had Noiz come along, he would've been perfectly normal when it came to sex. The knowledge that a little pain could be just as nice as all-out pleasure was something he never would've discovered or liked on his own--or so he tells himself. Noiz brings the worst out in him. Or maybe it was the best.

At Noiz's pause Aoba smooths his fingers through the other's hair, wondering what was wrong. His dick is hard already, pressing against the front of his pants, and Aoba wonders if he's planning on making him wait for it.]

What's wrong...?

[ he can hear the pleased noise above him, and it makes him smile a little in return. without moving his head, he looks up to check on how aoba's doing in the composure department.

not so well, apparently. his hand hovers where it is for another moment before pressing down, palm grinding gently against his cock through his pants. ]

Cute.

[ and then he goes back to using his mouth for less verbal purposes, using both hands to start undoing the front of his jeans. he's not in enough of a hurry to want more than this right now. he just wants to get aoba off like this, nice and slow like he usually doesn't bother being. ]

It's-- [Whatever protest Aoba had dies quickly on his lips at that grind. A strangled gasp and he leans over slightly, knees shaking as he feels his strength waver.

The pace is slower than he's used to, but he can't say he dislikes it either. It's like a slow burning that coils over him and he reaches down to help Noiz undo his belt and jeans. Compared to Noiz's pace his must come off hurried or desperate as he shoves his jeans down.]

[ sudden as it is, noiz appreciates the help. he tugs aoba's pants and boxers off the rest of the way, sitting back on his heels to make it easier. his own pants are starting to get uncomfortable, but he can wait.

he doesn't say anything more. instead, he just wraps his mouth around aoba's cockhead and flicks his tongue against the tip inside his mouth. noiz's hands rise slightly, one resting on his hip and the other seeking out the wrist of the hand in his hair. ]

[There's a soft noise like a hiss that ends with a soft groan. His free hand quickly presses to his mouth, embarrassed by the noises coming out of his own mouth. He's made many teasing jokes at Noiz's expense about youthful vigor and or having a teenager's lack of restraint when it came to things like sex; Aoba can't help but wonder if his own lack of patience right now is some cosmic joke.

The touch of Noiz's fingers on his wrist startles him somewhat, but he lets go of his hair to instead slide his fingers over the other's, intertwining their fingers with a light squeeze. He's not sure if that's exactly the road Noiz was thinking of going, but holding hands seemed a good idea at the time and Aoba lets out a soft 'ha' under his breath.]

[ honestly, noiz thinks it's kind of funny. aoba goes on about how impatient he is, but when it comes down to it, he can be just as enthusiastic. that's normal, he thinks. right?

it's still weird to be able to feel things so clearly, heat and the tiny thuds of aoba's pulse on the inside of his wrist. he laces his fingers through aoba's, tilting his head up slightly to see their hands together.

he pauses a moment before going down a little too fast, about halfway, moving his other hand from aoba's hip to wrap around the base of his cock. he wants aoba to feel good, as good as aoba makes him feel. his hand closes more tightly around aoba's as he continues, sucking harder and retreating to the very tip by turns. ]

[Aoba cries out around his hand, jumping slightly in surprise at the sudden feeling of Noiz's mouth on his cock. It feels like every nerve is on fire in a pleasant way and his hand tightly squeezes Noiz's.

It's taking every ounce of strength Aoba has to remain standing, half-curling over the other with a gasp. He can feel everything, every twitch of his fingers or tongue over him and it's driving him mad. He's rough in a way Aoba expected, anticipated even, but was never fully used to; it's almost painful, but he can't find any fault in it.]

Noiz-- [Aoba brings his hand down to speak (if gasping out words and struggling to articulate them could be called 'speaking') after a few moments, his tone urgent] If you don't stop I'm going ot-- It's too soon to-- [He can't fully get it out, but he knows that if they keep up this pace he's going to end up cumming before they even get to the main event.]

[ he wouldn't mind, particularly, if aoba came in his mouth. noiz goes further down, mouth tightening slightly as he slows down.

...but he wants to do more tonight, so he finally backs off, wiping some fluid from the corner of his mouth as he does, a smirk on his face. ]

What about the shower?

[ maybe he shouldn't sound so cocky when he's still on his knees like this, but noiz is kind of always a little shit. ]

Huh? [It takes him a moment to catch up, a shiver going down his spine at just how close he'd been.

Right. Shower. Things he'd meant to be doing before all of this happened. He recalls Noiz asked him about showering together once before, but then he'd only been joking (at least, Aoba assumed it was joking). He gives the hand a tug, ignoring the look on his face (god what a brat, aoba'll get him back later. somehow. He'll think of it later).]

Let's take one together. [He says it before he can think about it and his face turns a little red again]

[ yeah, his pants are definitely getting uncomfortable. noiz shifts slightly as he gets to his feet. ]

Yeah.

[ he'd just as soon go to the bed now, but a shower does actually sound nice. warm water and getting the grimy feel of the club off his skin would be pleasant. so, off he goes! he doesn't let go of aoba's hand, still, disregarding the fact that his boyfriend's pants aren't entirely off. ]

Hey, wait-- [EXCUSE YOU NOIZ. He stumbles awkwardly after, not sure if he should pull his pants and underwear up or just kick them off.

Considering they're around his ankles though, he makes the decision pretty quickly, half-stumbling as he kicks them off.] You're too impatient! [But he doesn't sound nearly as scolding as he wants to be, and it's hard to be intimidating when he's the only one naked here.

...Granted he can't really say anything about impatience given his own current state but still.]

[ ah, oops. he stops for the few seconds it takes for aoba to take his pants off the rest of the way. ]

You weren't complaining earlier.

[ ...well. he kind of was, but. MORE IMPORTANTLY, they're getting near the bathroom, so he starts loosening the really ridiculous tie and shucks off the outer shirt he's wearing, letting go of aoba's hand to do so. he takes of his belt and weird outer pant-things while he's at it before opening the bathroom door. ]

[Aoba makes a strangled noise at that, but... well there's really nothing he can say against it, which doesn't make the situation at all better.

Instead he reaches up to flick Noiz's ear in retaliation, huffing lightly.] Brat. [But Noiz is his brat, so in the end it's okay.

Going into the bathroom is a bit awkward in and of itself, fumbling with the shower knobs to try and get a decent temperature. It seems like such an unnecessary step, another annoying obstacle to getting what he actually wants.]

Aa.

[ he doesn't disagree or deny it, just tilts his head aside and rubs the ear that aoba flicked.

he hangs back while aoba turns on the water, taking off the rest of his clothes and tossing them into a pile before walking up behind aoba again quietly. he kisses the back of his neck, hands gently resting on aoba's hips again as the water runs. ]

[Aoba's mind was focused fully on the task of the water temperature that he doesn't even noticed Noiz has moved until he feels the kiss. It makes him jump slightly, gasping a little before he can think to stop the noise.

The water's fine. He checks it again to make sure and decides that if it's not quite as hot as he's used to it doesn't matter; his body feels hot enough as it is, so the cool down is welcome.

He straightens and rests his hand over the one on his hip, turning to press a quick kiss to Noiz's mouth before Aoba tugs at him to step inside the shower with him. They didn't come all this way to waste the water, after all.]

[ fine, getting into the shower. noiz takes his time but he follows all the same. he moves after aoba, still, sticking close to give him another kiss on the top of his rapidly dampening hair.

he kind of still wants to suck his boyfriend off, but doing it in the shower always ends with him getting soap in his eyes. instead he just chooses to press up against aoba's back, shamelessly touchy, and reaches past him for the soap. ]

[He's hyper-aware of Noiz's movements, every brush of skin against his own. He leans back some, tilting his head back to rest on the other's shoulder, and turns his head to kiss at his neck.

Aoba doesn't consider himself particularly aggressive when it comes to sex, but it's almost impossible not to pick up a few things when he's been around Noiz this long. Besides, it's Noiz's fault anyhow for getting him all worked up in the first place!

--That's how he'll justify it at least if he tries to tease Aoba about it later. He reaches behind him, touching his finger tips to Noiz's stomach and then sliding down to the base of his cock.]

[ oh, so now aoba's the one in a rush. noiz huffs a soft laugh, trailing off into silence when aoba touches him.

he stops with the bar of soap in one hand, humming softly in his throat before starting to rub suds onto aoba's still slightly green apple-scented stomach. as much as he likes the smell, the stickiness is kind of a turn-off. ]

[Aoba's hand jerks away in surprise, the ticklish feeling surprising him at first.

In the face of Noiz's relative calm, he can't help but feel more embarrassed by his eagerness. He takes a few deep breaths to calm himself and shifts some]

If you do it so light it'll tickle more. [And then they'd never get anything done. He grabs for the shampoo, turning so he can face Noiz and direct him under the shower spray enough to get his hair wet.]

You'll have to close your eyes and feel your way, I think. [Or risk getting shampoo in his eyes. He's sure Noiz can manage washing him through touch alone anyway.]

[ noiz hums again and obeys, pressing a little harder with his hands in steady, firm movements. ]

Don't worry, I know what I'm doing.

[ his hands wander a little lower even though he shuts his eyes, nuzzling aoba's shoulder. ]

[Aoba hums lightly, turning his head to press a quick kiss to Noiz's wet hair.

He turns the shampoo over in his hand, having to shift a bit oddly to work around the other's body, before he sets it aside and starts to lather it into Noiz's hair. He takes his time, massaging the scalp and working it in.

It takes some maneuvering to get him into the water spray again and begin washing it out. The intimacy in all of this isn't lost on him, and it leaves a warmth in his chest and a tingling feeling under his skin.

Once the shampoo's out he presses another kiss to Noiz's head and mumbles] Love you.

[ he works silently, focused on the play of his hands over aoba's skin, careful not to press too hard and pleased by the still-unfamiliar sensation of actually feeling.

at the statement, his hands still for a second before he continues. he's startled, though his face doesn't show it, at how freely aoba gives affection. it's still kind of weird, and at the same time exciting and... nice. ] Of course.

[ much more quietly: ] ...same.

[Aoba huffs a laugh, but he understands. This shower was a good idea, forcing Noiz to close off one sense--sight--and concentrate more on the other that he hadn't been able to experience as much as the rest.

Seeing him like this was...cute. There might've been a better word with it, but 'cute' suited Noiz fine when he was like this, and Aoba smiles again before reaching for the conditioner and repeating the whole process.

When he's done rinsing that out he lowers his hands to Noiz's shoulders, pressing and rubbing his thumbs in small circles. As much as he enjoys sex with him, and as eager as he was earlier, Aoba's willing to be patient now to let Noiz enjoy himself.]

[ he tips his head down so aoba can work with his hair, calming as the warm water rains down on them. the touches on his shoulders is so... nice. noiz leans down further and presses his mouth to the side of aoba's neck, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend's body and pressing close shamelessly. he's still hard, but he's enjoying this as much as anything else. ]

Edited (wrong ICON) 2013-11-03 14:29 (UTC)

[A soft gasp, his grip tightening a little in surprise at the sudden feeling on Noiz's mouth on him.

He sighs contently and rests his head against the other's, running his fingers through Noiz's short hair.] You're such a kid. [But it's said affectionately, Aoba pressing a kiss to his head.]

[ grunts, a little displeased. ] You keep saying that.

[ a moment's pause, and he leans his weight on aoba, pushing a little until he can back him against the wall. ]

Well it's tru-- hey! [Aoba's teasing reply is cut short by the sudden imbalance, forcing him to take a few uncertain steps back until his back hits the shower wall.

His face turns bright red and he pouts, squirming slightly.] W-we're not done! [It's a weak protest that Aoba isn't even putting much heat into.]

[ that's true, but noiz is done with the shower. he leans up close against aoba, smirking. ]

You're still hard. [ glancing down between them to emphasize. ] Don't you want to do something about that?

[If Aoba's face turns any more red he's going to become an apple.]

I-- Well! Shut up! [He hits Noiz's shoulder lightly and scowls, lapsing into a sullen, embarrassed silence. It's just the two of them, he shouldn't be so embarrassed anymore, but Aoba can't help the misplaced sense of modesty.]

...Fine, at least I don't smell like green apple anymore... [Grumblegrumble aoba come on you're an embarrassment.

He pauses a moment, turning over in his head that displeased noise he'd heard before] Are you mad I call you a kid? [Not that he thinks that's why Noiz is suddenly impatient about this or anything, but that thought occurred and was out before Aoba could stop it]

[ so easy. noiz reaches down to aoba's hips and lets his hands wander to his ass shamelessly, only pausing at the question. ]

...no. [ well, he doesn't think he is. he gives it a few more seconds of thought and grinds against his boyfriend again. ] You're just old.

[Aoba can barely formulate a reply before he gasps at the sudden contact--between the hands shamelessly playing grab ass and the grind it's a wonder he can keep his thoughts steady at all.

He smacks at Noiz's arm again, a slight sting from his palm indicating he hit a little harder than he originally meant to, but-- Oh well, he's not going to apologize for it.] I can still keep up with the likes of you! I could probably -- [he suddenly cuts himself off, face turning bright red, before he can say something he regrets. Instead he just returns the grind, reaching between them to curl his fingers around both their cocks to slide them together. Hopefully this will be sufficient distraction]

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[ noiz flinches noticeably, but it doesn't slow him down for long. really, aoba should know by now that he still finds it more of an encouragement than a deterrent. even as aoba starts to jerk them both off, he just leans in, bumping his forehead against aoba's with a grin. ]

What were you saying?

[He feels like the water on his skin is going to start steaming soon with how hard he's blushing. He pauses his hand, knowing he won't be able to concentrate otherwise.]

It wasn't anything, really, it was just-- [He mumbles and makes the mistake of glancing up to catch Noiz's eye. Aoba's the first to avert his gaze, knowing that Noiz won't just let it go so easily.]

Just that I could probably outlast you.

[ really now. noiz definitely won't let it go after aoba says that. he goes in to kiss aoba on the mouth, dragging his teeth over his lower lip lightly before he pulls away. ]

We'll see about that.

[Tease. Aoba knows he's going to regret this challenge later, but right now it feels like a fire starting in his veins, the thrill of it all urging him on to slide his hand over their dicks again with a stifled gasp.]

I won't lose. [He grins slightly and tilts his head to kiss Noiz again, his free hand gripping at his arm. It's a rather cliched thing to say, but he's determined to see this through now. Aoba's at a bit of a disadvantage here though, the press of Noiz's piercings against his cock making him hiss under his breath.]

[ even with all the stimulus, noiz manages a breathy laugh, moving his mouth downwards to kiss the side of aoba's neck even as the shower continues to run. instinctively he presses back, the metal of his piercings warming on his skin. ]

[Aoba inhales sharply, his free hand gripping at Noiz's hip. Teeth worry his lower lip, trying to keep back the noise. He's been worked up since earlier, tugging at him and none of this is helping any.

Stupid bet. Him and his big mouth. Aoba tries to keep his breathing steady and even as he moves his hand over them both, the water and precum that's already leaking providing more than enough lubrication to make the task easier]

[ aoba is so easy, but that's just why noiz likes him. or at least, it's part of it. ]

You're panting already.

[ he points out, even as he moves in aoba's grip. ]

Sh-shut up, don't point it out!

[it's not helping, you little shit. It doesn't help that he'd been worked up enough prior to this anyhow, he can already feel the tension starting to build. Gritting his teeth or biting his lip does nothing to help, but even if he does cum first that didn't mean this was over. He still wanted Noiz inside of him, but--]

Ah... Noiz, should we-- [His face feels hot against the water and he leans in to hide his face, pressing his mouth to the juncture where shoulder met neck.] Inside-- I want you inside. [It sounded like something out of a hentai or something and he fervently wished there was a more articulate way to say that.]

[ ...wow. noiz pauses in his movements, staring into aoba's eyes with something like wonder. hearing aoba say something like that is — certainly something.

abruptly, he reaches out to turn off the water, jostling aoba slightly as he does. ]

Bed.

[The quiet that answers him makes Aoba blush harder and he jerks away, ready to backpedal or apologize or something, but--] Oh.

[He can't even complain about being jostled so suddenly, too eager to pull the shower curtain aside as the water shuts off.] That wasn't too weird? [He still feels a little self-conscious, half-stumbling out of the shower.]

No.

[ it wasn't weird at all to noiz, perhaps partially because he says embarrassing things all the time. he follows aoba out of the tub, still dripping water as he presses against aoba again, standing on the bathmat. ]

I want you.

[That's about the path Aoba's mind was taking. 'He says weird things all the time, of course it wouldn't bother him,' but he'd had to ask to make sure.

The air is cool on his skin, making him shiver and gasp softly as Noiz presses against him like that.] Ah-- [Why did he think waiting or drawing it out would have a good idea? It's a terrible idea, truly terrible.

Right, bedroom now before they end up doing this in the hall or something. Not that Aoba would have minded much by this point, but the point still stood.] Come on. [Aoba tugged at him, pulling him in the direction of the bedroom]

[ noiz follows along easily before he takes a larger step to catch up and hurry them to their destination. as soon as they're through the doorway he goes for the bed, pushing aoba forward half-gently to nudge him onto the blankets on his back. ]

[he certainly doesn't need to be told twice, sitting heavily on the bed and sliding himself up some so he was more in the middle of the bed.

He pauses for a second before shifting over to grope for the bedside table drawer and the tube of lube within it, giving it a slight toss Noiz's way.]

[ catching it easily, he climbs up to kneel on the mattress, kissing aoba's shoulder and moving his mouth down to kiss over his chest, uncapping the tube blind at the same time. hey, he's had practice, ok. ]

Noiz/Aoba catch all

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free to rp at last jfc I'm so sorry

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