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[He shifts as needed to allow the removal of his hoodie, pressing up against Tsukasa immediately after so he may continue the kiss at his leisure. His hands still seek out the tentacles around him, petting, rubbing, sliding along their lengths, encouraging their exploration, moaning openly at the grind and trying to set a sedate pace of it, should the tentacles occupied with his lower half allow that much mobility.]

[ The seducing attention he lavishes his tentacles with leaves him aching for more-- a tease because, while quite sensitive, his mind helpfully fills in other uses or places hands might trail.

He barely cuts off a gasp when Izanagi lifts his hips to meet his. The warmth and friction of his body are electrifying as it tantalizes every sense and nerve. Rather than restrict, per se, the limbs wound about Izanagi's hips and waist help press him close and rock his body against him. He's been so touch starved, and suddenly he has permission to keep his prey held within his grasp.

Cupping both sides of his face, his kiss is deeper, more desperate than before, tentacles gently brushing and squeezing his upper thighs as they shift and slide over his skin, finding the crevises in his clothes and spaces they can manage to fit and squeeze. ]

[He presses into the rocking easily enough, raising a leg between Tsukasa's, an attempt to give him yet more to grind up against. His breath - or at least, as much of it as there can be underwater - clearly hitches between the kiss and the tentacles squeezing at his legs, and one hand moves to assist, tugging the band of his pants aside to provide an opening. The other guides a tentacle to his bare chest. After all, if Izanagi is his prey, Tsukasa surely has the right to explore as much of his body as desired, right...?]

[ He breaks the kiss to bite his own lip. One hand winds into his hair, the other kneading into the soft skin of his side as his knee presses up against the bulge nestled between two tentacles. That needy sound of pleasure... he's startled when he realizes it's his own.

Once an opening is granted, the smooth appendage slips past the band of his pants, seeking warmth as it curls in against him, gliding smoothly against his body. Though all his tentacles are active. The one at his chest doesn't hesitate to explore. It trails up his abdomen, feeling the smooth planes and angles of his chest until it ghosts along a bare nipple. Pressing against it, the curious pink nub feels pleasant beneath his touch. He circles the delicate point as another tentacle crawls up his body and massages the dimple of his belly button. ]

[His head dips as the kiss breaks off, as the tentacles continue to wander his body. A rosy flush is beginning to creep across his cheeks, but he doesn't seem to pay it much mind. Instead, he peppers Tsukasa's face with kisses, from lips to jaw, working down his neck. His hands, too, release the tentacles to their explorations, coming to splay over Tsukasa's chest, returning the favor twofold - locating each little peak to casually thumb even as he traces his lips along Tsukasa's neck.]

Edited 2021-11-14 08:31 (UTC)

[ His pulse runs quick, a shudder spreading through his body beneath the lips that drag warm across his skin, sprinkling his neck with attention. He arches, chest pushing against his thumbs while he grinds against Izanagi's leg with an audible moan. ]

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[ His hand grips his hair tight, clutching onto him in a failing effort to keep his head even somewhat clear or steady. Seeking all the warmth he can take, the tentacle that slips beneath the band of his pants slides against his groin, shifting against him. He continues to gently stroke his nipple, while other tentacles paw at his bare skin, determined to touch and explore every exposed inch. ]

[There's a soft, needy whine as he pauses on Tsukasa's neck, sucking at the skin, aiming to mark it, a single delicate bruise on his otherwise pristine body. Naturally, the tentacle's attention does not go unnoticed, and he squirms slightly, caught between keeping his leg in place for Tsukasa to use to satisfy his own needs, and that of his own arousal growing ever stronger with each touch, each caress over his skin.]

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