I think I'm the one lucky. To get to service a such a pretty maid. [He moves to kneel in between Izanagi's legs. Taking advantage of that boob window to kiss his chest, hands going to his thighs.]
[He shivers again, sighing contentedly at the touch.
As Rye pushes up his skirt, he'll find that Izanagi's wearing matching panties for the occasion, but the thin, lacy thing does little to hide the starts of arousal.]
Cute. You really go all out for this sort of thing, huh?
[He hooks a finger on the edge of the panties, pulling it down just enough to expose his cock fully.] Don't want these messy. Your skirt is short enough, people might notice this mess. [He kisses down his stomach through the clothes, fingers loosely wrapping around his cock with a slow pump.]
Hmm, fair. It was quite the view, following you in. [He hums as the fingers and nails dig in, kissing down to his thigh. Kissing and nibbling on the skin there as he slowly pumps him.]
You are very good at that. [He's going to nip his inner thigh and then suck hard to leave a mark. As long as one can last on him. Hand still moving that steady pace.]
[Still curling his fingers in Rye's hair, but his nails definitely dig in with each stroke, body tensing pleasurably. When Rye makes his mark along his thigh, he sucks in a breath, sharp.]
Also true. This sight is definitely one of the best. [He looks up with a lidded look at that sound.] Especially when you make sound. You have a lovely voice.
[He moves to his cock then, lightly licking and kissing the head as his hand works the shaft.]
It is the kind you'd give. [He winks up at him.] Just have to make sure you don't stain your pretty uniform, right~?
[His hand still pumps over his cock, slow and steady, thumb rubbing over the tip before it goes down again. His mouth moving along his thigh, kissing and sucking light marks along them.]
Well, you usually heal them. But if I make enough....
[There's another bite and hard suck to leave a particularly deep one.] Maybe one or two will linger. [He licks over the mark before looking up.] Let the customers know there's someone who wants to service you instead.
And I like seeing my mark on my boyfriend. [He then licks the head, sucking gently a few moments to clear any pre.]
[He licks another bit of pre.] Others might get your service, but only a few get to say you're theirs. I like staking my claim. I like the thought they'd know.
[He moves down, a little lower on his leg so it'd be visible under the skirt, biting down for another hard bruise, hand pumping him a little faster.]
[He moans softly at the feel of fingers in his hair, a soft shiver going through him as he licks over the newest mark.]
I can share, of course, but that doesn't mean you aren't mine as well. [He's still pumping his cock, other hand lightly skimming over the peppering of bruises.] I'll always want to claim you. Something exciting that others know, but...
[He looks up to meet his eyes.] It's reminders to you too. That someone wants you. Someone loves you. Something that lingers when I'm away.
So no. Never enough. [He leans forward, tongue dragging up the length of his cock to pick up the pre before taking in the head again, a little harder on the suck this time.]
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I did promise....that you'd get to do whatever you want for helping me. Not that I wouldn't enjoy it.
I'll work hard for you. [His hands trail over his legs.] I love sucking you off.
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[But he'll slide himself off of Rye's lap, settling among the cushions, the skirt just barely covering him.]
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Make sure to take it all. No messes, remember?
[He's sitting in a loose kneel, legs not so much folded as spread.]
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Hmm, of course, of course. Not everyone is so fond of a messy maid.
I'll swallow every drop.
[His hands push up his skirt slowly, mouth trailing down.]
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As Rye pushes up his skirt, he'll find that Izanagi's wearing matching panties for the occasion, but the thin, lacy thing does little to hide the starts of arousal.]
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[He hooks a finger on the edge of the panties, pulling it down just enough to expose his cock fully.] Don't want these messy. Your skirt is short enough, people might notice this mess. [He kisses down his stomach through the clothes, fingers loosely wrapping around his cock with a slow pump.]
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The skirt's already short. If people were going to see, I should go all the way, right?
[As Rye plainly is right now. He threads his fingers through strands of his hair, nails digging in just slightly.]
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I like to make sure our guests have plenty of eyecandy their whole stay.
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[Still curling his fingers in Rye's hair, but his nails definitely dig in with each stroke, body tensing pleasurably. When Rye makes his mark along his thigh, he sucks in a breath, sharp.]
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[He moves to his cock then, lightly licking and kissing the head as his hand works the shaft.]
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[Though he can't quite stop the quiver in his voice as he says as much.]
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[Then perhaps frustratingly, his mouth moves away to kiss and nibble on his other thigh, thumb rubbing over the tip.]
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"Full service" includes teasing- huh?
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[His hand still pumps over his cock, slow and steady, thumb rubbing over the tip before it goes down again. His mouth moving along his thigh, kissing and sucking light marks along them.]
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So instead you're going to- mark me for all the other customers to see? Mm- that's pretty naughty of you.
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[There's another bite and hard suck to leave a particularly deep one.] Maybe one or two will linger. [He licks over the mark before looking up.] Let the customers know there's someone who wants to service you instead.
And I like seeing my mark on my boyfriend. [He then licks the head, sucking gently a few moments to clear any pre.]
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I'd need someone to feed me. I'm not napping on the job...
[It's mumbled, fingers still idly threading through Rye's hair, though his grip reflexively tightens with each suck.]
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I'll make sure to not feed you much then.
[He licks another bit of pre.] Others might get your service, but only a few get to say you're theirs. I like staking my claim. I like the thought they'd know.
[He moves down, a little lower on his leg so it'd be visible under the skirt, biting down for another hard bruise, hand pumping him a little faster.]
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M-mm... claiming me during that handshake event w-- wasn't enough for you?
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[He moans softly at the feel of fingers in his hair, a soft shiver going through him as he licks over the newest mark.]
I can share, of course, but that doesn't mean you aren't mine as well. [He's still pumping his cock, other hand lightly skimming over the peppering of bruises.] I'll always want to claim you. Something exciting that others know, but...
[He looks up to meet his eyes.] It's reminders to you too. That someone wants you. Someone loves you. Something that lingers when I'm away.
So no. Never enough. [He leans forward, tongue dragging up the length of his cock to pick up the pre before taking in the head again, a little harder on the suck this time.]
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Like I'd-- I'd forget.