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backyardbbq2019-08-06 01:18 pm
moonlightbeast) wrote in backyardbbq2019-08-06 01:18 pm
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SCP CMO post
This is for threads involving any of my characters at thefoundation.
Here's a list of my characters:
Red |backspacing
Kon |soulcandy
Atsushi Nakajima, BEAST version |moonlightbeast
Gabriel Reyes |stepsinshadows
Watanuki Kimihiro |foundfate
John Kazehama (Egbert) |guileturncoat / windyheir
Marona |genkigravekeeper
WARNING: some threads may be NSFW or contain triggering material.
thefoundation.Here's a list of my characters:
Red |
backspacingKon |
soulcandyAtsushi Nakajima, BEAST version |
moonlightbeastGabriel Reyes |
stepsinshadowsWatanuki Kimihiro |
foundfateJohn Kazehama (Egbert) |
guileturncoat / windyheirMarona |
genkigravekeeperWARNING: some threads may be NSFW or contain triggering material.
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I think we can do that.
[Both the 'not thinking' and 'not talking', he means. He tends to mess things up when he talks too much, so not talking at all is a much better idea.
He lets himself get pushed down onto the bed, only really moving against Sakura's guiding for a moment or two to untangle his legs and keep them from ending up underneath him. Soon he's on his back, gazing up at Sakura with eyes full of affection and need.
He's tempted to pull her down to join him, but he's going to take a moment to give her a smug-yet-questioning look first. Is this what you were hoping for, Sakura? To have him all laid out for her eyes like this?]
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But once she's done, she will turn back and lean over him, that mischievous gleam having come back into her eyes. ]
What's that look on your face for, hmmm? I like how you look underneath me.
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[Watanuki never tries to hide just how much of a bottom he is. Well...'bottom' in the sense that he likes having his back on the bed during sex. His knees get weak and he flops over too easily if he's up on top. At least if he's the one laying down then he can keep himself stable while in the heat of the moment.
His hand slides up to her face, cupping her cheek gently. He likes all the little touches too, ones just like this.]
Join me?
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Him touching her face makes her pause, because she's also still getting through the whole "you can have fun sleeping with someone and it's not all desperation and bad feelings" thing, since as much as she and Shirou loved each other, they never really slept together in happy circumstances.
She continues to be a mess, basically, albeit a mess that is slowly getting cleaned up thanks to her present living situation and a lot of kindness and patience. ]
If you keep saying things like that, I won't be able to look you in the eye, ehehe...
[ She is a blushy one.
But there's a nod, and she lowers herself down to his level, settling on her elbow. ]
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But hey, they can both help each other be less of a mess. They can grow together.]
That just makes me want to talk more, you know. Do you want the clean or dirty version of what I like about you?
[That is said with a light, teasing tone as his other arm slips up to cradle Sakura's back, pulling her into a half-hug of sorts.]
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Um...both?
[ She's curious, despite her impending embarrassment. ]
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I like how big your heart is, for one. Everything you do is with a sense of dedication and care. You're always taking care of little things that I wouldn't even think of at first, like remembering meals and such, and it makes my heart feel warm every time you bring me a meal or usher me off to bed after a long day. That love and care, it makes your soul as beautiful as the rest of you.
[There's the clean version, at least.]
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Th-that's...
[ what the hell did she do to deserve him? Huh, universe? She's having another existential moment, now.
So clearly the best course of action is for her to weakly push at him. She's trying to imitate that panicky, over-the-top anime way she gets when she's embarrassed or anxious, but she's not fooling anyone. The look on her face pretty clearly reads that she's touched and doesn't know what to say. ]
Aaaaaah, I thought you were going to say something like "you look nice when you put your hair up"!
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[Her act is definitely not fooling anyone, and he'll pull her into a loose hug. This is partially because he wants to hug her and support her, but it's also because he doesn't think he can dirty-talk at a normal voice and wants to try whispering it into her ear instead.]
My thoughts on your hair being tied up fall under 'dirty' anyway.
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Does she want to hear what the dirty section is, if he's already reduced her to this wibbly blushing mess? ]
What, um...what's that section...?
[ She's preemptively preparing to flip out some more. ]
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I really, really like it when you tie up your hair. It reminds me of what you've done with your mouth before, and it makes me think about doing it again.
[Given his use of indirect language and the blush on his face now, it's probably safe to say that Watanuki's dirty-talk is going to be flowery like this rather than crude. Whoops.]
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Holy shit.
Uh. Success? Her face is still red as hell, but she's not flipping out. What is the world coming to, he's actually being legitimately smooth. ]
...if, um--if you liked it that much, I don't mind...doing it again...
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I would like that very much.
[A pause, and then he stumbles a bit as he says the next part:]
But, er, only if I can do it in return too.
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Um, do you remember that conversation we had, at the island, when I said I was going to start cooking for you? The one that was a little...
[ the Sakura Gravely Misunderstands Clamp Terminology And Embarrasses Both Of Them conversation
this uh
this sure is what she was picturing for those 2 seconds her mind went in the gutter. him going down on her.
they've come full circle, how beautiful. Her face is as red as it can possibly get, but she doesn't really look embarrassed anymore. ]
I've thought about it from time to time...so, um, if you're willing, I'd--I'd like it a lot.
[ Sakura sits up and affectionately runs a hand through his hair. ]
But...I want to--go first, if that's okay.
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I was about to say 'ladies first', but alright.
[Technically it could still be 'ladies first' anyway since they're both participating here anyway.
As Sakura sits up, Watanuki leans up a bit and props himself up on his elbows. He's still mostly laying down, but now he can watch a bit better. He knows he'll be a moaning mess before too long anyway, so he wants to be as encouraging as possible before then.]
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[ She wants time to...think it over? Or something.
Sakura leans in to give him a kiss, lingering and cloying, while her hand drops to his stomach, dragging lower and lower. She takes the slow route sometimes. ]
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[And he does like doing new things with Sakura, so.
Luckily, Watanuki is in a patient mood for the time being. That's likely to change, given how bossy he can get during sex, but for now the slow touches and equally slow kisses are welcome. Sakura is taking the lead at the moment, after all, so he will follow her lead.
He does shift his weight onto one of his elbows so he can make use of his other hand, though. Said hand will be cupping Sakura's cheek gently as they kiss.
Also, Watanuki is wearing one of his usual kimonos at the moment. Undressing him will be a simple task.]
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She knows he can get impatient, though, so she doesn't move too slowly, despite that being her own preferred pace. After a few minutes, Sakura breaks away and starts to untie his obi. ]
So, was there something else you were going to say? Besides liking my hair up.
[ Seeing as she's about 60 seconds away from giving him head, she's far less likely to feel embarrassed about whatever he might have to say. Strategy..... ]
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And that is a solid strategy, Sakura, because Watanuki is going to give her a wicked look as he leans back and lets her undo his clothes.]
I like how your kisses are like fire against my skin, and how you can pin me down and it leaves me feeling excited. I like how you know my body so well that I don't even have to tell you where to touch me anymore. But most importantly, I like the way you look in my lap, with nothing between us but our own hushed words.
[It's amazing how he can say some absolutely filthy things without a single curse word involved, isn't it?]
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She listens to this as she fiddles with fabric, pulling it out of the way until he's bared. Sometimes the shift in his demeanor amazes her, because it was yesterday he was screaming at the teapot for not working (yes, she absolutely took a video of the incident), and today he's breaking her heart, telling her things like this. Not in a bad way, but in the sense of making her chest hurt and her fingertips tingle, and making her think she'd do anything to give that feeling to him in turn, but she's not nearly as clever with her words.
But it looks she already does, judging by what he actually said. She's better at expressing herself physically, in that department. So that's why as she talks, she wraps her hands around him and starts to stroke. ]
Ahhhhh, I wish I could tell you what I liked about you, too, but I couldn't keep a straight face...should I start small?
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Physical expressions of affection are no strange subject to Watanuki either. Sakura isn't his first lover who prefers 'show' to 'tell', so he is well-versed in that love language. Which is partially why he's so willing to talk and fill up that silence while letting her show her love in other ways.
All pretenses of giving romantic soliloquies go right out the window the moment Sakura touches his dick though. That's a quick way to short out his brain.]
Hopefully you don't mean that when you say 'small'.
[Since she did just start touching him when she said that. But there's a huff of laughter at the same time, to show that he's joking. Or maybe that was a stuttered breath? It's hard to tell. His fingers are digging into the blanket now though, grounding him as he tries to stay still and not interrupt Sakura's rhythm.]
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And she does, letting her breath ghost over his dick as she continues to stroke. ]
...I'm very satisfied with your size.
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[He trails off there, eyes falling shut for a moment as he shivers at the sudden breath on his most sensitive parts. So much for the witty comeback he had, the rest of his words are breathless and clearly another thought entirely.]
Feels good.
[He's going to take this time to lay back against the bed, fingers twitching against the bedspread in anticipation. His wobbly limbs extend to blowjobs too, and he doesn't want to fall over on her in the middle of it or anything.]
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[ Sakura pats his thigh with a laugh. Noodle down. ]
Hey, if you can reach at all...I'd like it if you could play with my hair a little. You can pull on it if you want, just, um, gently.
[ All of that said whisper-quiet, while she's still hunched over him, mouth inches away. She may or may not be teasing him before she starts. Just some payback for flustering her. ]
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Aah, you know I can't deny you anything.
[As much as he would like to hold onto the blankets, he does let go of them with one hand, which he subsequently slips into Sakura's hair. He's going to try to be mindful about pulling it, since she requested it gently and all.]
I didn't know you liked that.
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