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[utilitybelted]

_{((true. In the outsiders stuff he seems like he's gonna get a lot of screen time so I'm happy about that. Yea I do like a lot of the newer characters but Dick's my boy XD))}

I told you, it tastes good to me.

[He has no shame whatsoever, and yes, he's absolutely a brat. He's being a brat to himself, too, fingers brushing teasingly across his thigh but never quite touching himself - he wants Conner to be the one to do that.]

Hands. I want your hands on me. And anything else you want. Lips, tongue, teeth.. maybe you could leave more marks...

[He's just desperate, and that's very clear in both his tone and the lustful look in his eyes]

[kontykebomb]

[Damn right he is. I did like an number of the characters from S2 as well, so we'll see. If anything, they do the show good.]


Maybe you're just strange.

[Conner smirks at him before he sits up again. This time, he doesn't slip and fall, doesn't have someone drop atop him and knock him down. His eyes wander over Dick's body, momentarily wondering the best way to go about this.

Hands. Okay... And then onto the mouth again. Marks. Slow down, Dick. He's new at this.

Conner clears his throat before making up his mind. He twists around, legs tucking a bit to bring his shins under him, then tosses one leg over Dick's thighs and basically mounts the other boy's hips, kneeling over them without dropping just yet. Gives himself some time to just... look down and admire what he's going to be getting his hands and mouth on soon.]

Might want to wear long sleeves and pants tomorrow.

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Maybe.

[He agrees it with ease and doesn't look the slightest bit ashamed, of course.

He feels like he's practically vibrating with anticipation, so when Conner moves to loom over him he exhales sharply, lifting his hands to rest them on Conner's thighs, grinning up at him. Oh yea, he could get used to this.]

Yea? I'm okay with that...

[There's a tiny part of him that would love to show them off, as long as Conner didn't mind, but as long as he knows they're there that's good enough for him]

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[Conner sinks back when Dick's hand settle on his thighs, the long lines of thick muscle rippling before pulling taut under his skin as he sits down. Has to make sure he's not trapping Dick's legs between the back of his thighs and his calves. Giving his friend a dead leg while he's feeling him up would be... awkward.

He rests his hands on Dick's stomach, then smooths out towards his sides, following the curve of his torso and moving up towards his ribs. Before sliding back inward onto his chest, fingers spreading to get as much under his touch as possible. And back down, tracing the definitions of his body as he slides to his abs, parting his hands just at the end so he deliberately misses his dick.]

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[Dick arches up into his touch, the warm hands spreading over his skin feel grounding and electrifying at the same time, though he can't stop the near whine that escapes his lips when Conner deliberately avoids touching his dick.]

Tease...

[His tone is light, playful, but there's a definite undercurrent of want]

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[Conner looks like a satisfied puppy when Dick calls him a tease. He's pretty proud of himself for getting that kind of description from Dick of all people.

The whine sounds good too, so he opts to repeat the entire action. Sliding his hands off his hips, over his sides, up to his ribs, onto his chest, and down to his abs again, putting enough pressure to trace over Dick's definitions.

And this time, he does go for his cock.]

[utilitybelted]

[Between Conner's touch and the pleased look on his face, Dick is suddenly hit by an overwhelming swell of affection for the other boy and he can't help but grin a little at him.

When Conner moves to repeat the same thing, he bites his lip, not sure how much more teasing he'll be able to stand - only this time he isn't being teased and he gasps, hips twitching involuntarily up into Conner's hands]

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[Conner smooths the heels of his palms over the sides if Dick's cock, trapping his shaft between them and squeezing a few times. It rolls his skin on his shaft, pulling the soft flesh every now and then, and he slowly slides up and down.

Part of him is still a bit blown away that he's actually here, naked, sitting on Dick's lap, touching his cock. It's really intense, but in a good way.]

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[Dick groans at the pressure, his fingers curling so he can grip Conner's thighs and dig in a little - he knows it won't hurt, that it's unlikely to do any damage, so he doesn't really stop himself.

He's honestly trying to control himself here, Conner's barely stroked his cock a couple of times and he's already seeing stars, but he doesn't want this to be over embarrassingly quick - he wants to savour it]

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[Conner slides his lower legs to the side to give himself some more room to "sit" on his friend's thighs, then squeezes them against the outside of Dick's limbs. Also to let his muscles shift under his friend's hands while they're grabbing his.

Satisfied with one kind of exploring, Conner wraps his hand around Dick's cock and slowly starts to stroke up and down. This feels really different doing it to someone else. The angle, the shape, the feeling... He's exploring it.]

[utilitybelted]

[Dick has a little experience, sure, but it absolutely pales in comparison to this. Maybe it's because of the build up, or Conner just being better at it, or maybe it's something else entirely - whatever it is, it feels good and he doesn't want it to stop. He presses his hips against Conner's hand, thrusting himself into Conner's grip and he moans again - it sounds like it might have been meant to be a word, but regardless of incomprehensibility, it sounds encouraging.]

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[He'd have a well-stroked pride if Dick mentioned he was "better" at it. Since he'd never touched someone else's dick before. But he is now and it's very interesting. Conner thumbs over his head, pressing where the shaft meets with his tip. Then circles the pad of his thumb around the slit at the top, feeling the smear of precum oozing out of it. Whatever that moan was, it's in his ears and holding.

Conner gives a few more strokes again, adding a slight twist since he finds he likes that when he does it to himself. Then slowly starts to slide his legs backwards one at a time, stretching out along Dick's legs.]

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[Dick throws his head back against the sheets and tries not to moan too much - it's kind of a losing battle. He's so lost in sensation that the first time he realises Conner has even started moving is when the hands that had previously been grabbing at solid muscle were suddenly meeting empty air.

He lifts his head dazedly, dropping his hands to the sheets but then propping himself up slightly on his elbows for a better view. He's definitely feeling slow right now because he can't figure out what Conner's doing - until all of a sudden realisation dawns and his eyes widen]

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[Conner's more or less reclining on his front between Dick's legs, his strong arms resting over the other boy's thighs and bent at the elbows so his hands are right next to his dick. Which is also where Conner's head is. Mouth specifically.

His eyes are silently locked onto Dick's arousal, a faint heat coloring his face again as he literally stares at what he's planning on doing next. Dick did it to him, so this is nothing strange. Humans do it all the time. He just has to... well... do it.

Conner runs his tongue across his teeth... then leans forward and abruptly licks his friend's dick from the root to the tip in one hot, quick go. Probably one of those "close your eyes and jump" moments.]

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[Dick's almost holding his breath as he watches Conner, hardly daring to believe that this is actually happening- for some reason the idea of Conner reciprocating hadn't actually crossed his mind. Well, that's not strictly true, it had definitely crossed his mind, but he didn't think it would happen

At the sudden, hot swipe of Conner's tongue his arms nearly give way. A shudder runs through his body and a strangled moan escapes his lips.]

Fuck.. k-keep going. Please.

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[The taste is a little strange. It's not his own precum, and it's got a tang of bitterness. But the texture's really smooth. and that's just the fluid. Dick's cock feels pretty nice on his tongue. The swell of that thick vein on the underside, the weight of his shaft pressed against his tongue. And that shuddering moan...

Conner actually needs the encouragement to spur him on--he's grateful to know he's not screwing this up--and repeats the action, tilting his head this time to lick up the right side, then the left. Kind of like a popsicle. That's melting.]

[utilitybelted]

[Dick's fingers curl into the sheets below him, grip tightening as another moan is dragged out of him. He's always wondered what this felt like, what it would be like for someone to do this to him - the reality outstrips his imaginings a hundred times over.

He makes another noise of encouragement, eyes fixed on Conner]

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[Conner's eyes finally fall shut as he lets himself just focus on the sensations. Dick's cock against his tongue, occasionally bumping against his lips as he pulls his tongue back and ends up getting nuzzled by his shaft. He leans in closer, exploring the other boy's arousal with his lips, slowly working his way up towards his head.]

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[Dick drops back against the bed, he's almost seeing stars just from Conner's gentle exploration, and his grip on the sheets is nearly white-knuckled. It would almost be teasing if he wasn't getting exactly what he wanted, but somehow he still needs more. He holds himself back from saying it, though, because this is still almost overwhelmingly hot and he wants to savour every minute of Conner's mouth on him]

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[Conner glances up when his friend falls back on the bed, monetarily wondering if this is too much. From the sound of his breath and the grip on the sheets, no. His tongue crests the rounded head of his cock and Conner's left looking down at his friend's dick. Two fingers hook around the base of it and tug slightly, angling his hardon up to point at him.

Okay... so... like this? And slides his mouth over Dick's cock with a quick inhale.]

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[Dick swears loudly as his cock is suddenly wrapped in wet heat and it takes everything in him not to buck his hips up, to thrust himself into Conner's mouth. He really hopes these walls are well soundproofed because if he was loud before it's nothing compared to now. It's intense and perfect and he never wants it to end but he also knows he really, really isn't going to last much longer. He forces himself to try and breathe, to try and calm the raging fire of his arousal just a little so he doesn't embarrass himself]

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[Okay now this is a completely new experience. His ears burn with the sound of Dick's swear (that's unfairly hot) and his mouth is exploding with all these sensations. From the taste of Dick's precum to the sheer strange-but-pleasant feeling of his head pressing between his teeth and resting on his tongue. His skin's so soft, but his shaft's so damn hard, and his head's... kind of an addictive texture from being smooth and soft and full and... fuck, it's hard to describe everything. Conner takes him in about an inch or so past his tip, then wraps his lips around his head and sucks.

It's... not the best suck. Almost too hard.]

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[Dick swears again but at least it's weirdly helpful - it staves off how imminently he's going to cum at any rate.]

M-maybe just a little... a little gentler...

[It's not entirely unerotic a sensation, it's just a little too much]

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[Conner glances up; this curse didn't sound as pleasured as the first, so he stops everything and waits. Well... waits with Dick's cock still in his mouth, so he ends up looking a little strange.

A little gentler...

Okay. He drops his eyes to his friend's stomach and then sucks. Gentler. Back to the popsicle analogy in his head again. God, he's going to have weird thoughts if he ever does have another popsicle...]

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[The pause gives him a chance to recover, to slip back into pleasure at the feeling of Conner's mouth around him, and when the next suck comes it's much, much better than the first - enough to have him gripping the sheets again and his words coming in a breathy moan]

Fu- Yea.. yea like that...