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[Lalli might appreciate something a bit more feral when he has more experience, but starting gentle is a good idea. Even if he's not really into anything lovey-dovey, just having time to process his thoughts will be helpful. Especially given his inexperience with all of this.]

No. But that's the first step, I know that.

[Kissing, then touching, then more naked touching. That is the process Lalli knows. And while 'Kissa' knows much more- she's actually had kittens before, a long time ago- that knowledge probably doesn't translate between species well.

He does not initiate the kiss, though. He reaches up to cover the back of Izo's hand with his own, holding that hand to his chest.]

[ Really starting from square one here. He brings up his free hand to gently cares his face, cupping his chin. A light touch, careful but confident. It's been awhile since he's had to take it so slowly and it shows. ]

Kissin' is a good place to start, yeah...Sometimes touchin' comes first. It's just whatever strikes ya, there's no real right or wrong way t'go about it.

[ Nothing to it but to do it. Izō leans in and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, no attempt to deepen it or push it any further, just something to test the waters. ]

[Oh.

Kisses are far more interesting than he thought it would be.

Admittedly it's not a very involved kiss, he's caught people at the base making out in what they thought were hidden corners before and they were going at it far more than this. But their lips touching makes his tingle in a pleasant way and he's suddenly making connections that he hadn't before.

After a moment or two he realizes he's just standing there like a dead fish or something, and he tests this kissing thing out by pushing back into the kiss. It's an experimental kind of kiss, one that is meant to feel out how these things go.

He is absolutely kissing with his eyes open too. Enjoy being stared at, Izo.]

[ He opens his eyes for a moment to find ... well, that needs to be nipped in the bud. ]

Close your eyes. [ It's not a harsh reprimand, just a gentle suggestion. ] Better that way.

[ Or at least less awkward.

Izō drops his hand away from Lalli's face, bringing it to rest on his hip. As much as he wants to pull him closer, he stops just short. His focus turns instead to trying for a deeper kiss, open-mouthed with just a gentle press of his tongue against Lalli's lips. ]

Oh.

[Both a response to Izo's directions there and him actually breathing. Even if his nose isn't blocked, it's hard to think about breathing while kissing. That's going to be a problem.

Lalli also remembers that they're supposed to be touching each other too, so when Izo reaches for his hip Lalli lets go of Izo's hands to grab onto the front of Izo's clothes instead. They're pretty close to the same height, so it's not like he has to pull Izo down to kiss him or anything. But hanging onto Izo makes him feel a bit more secure, somehow.

Especially when Izo does that thing with his tongue, which makes Lalli gasp and open his mouth slightly. Luckily he remembers to keep his eyes closed, so there's no weird staring this time.]

[ Good, he's a quick learner. His hope had been that the further he went, the more some sort of instinct would kick in -- people have been alive for how long? Some of it had to be inborn, surely. That hope was not in vain, it seems.

With Lalli taking some initiative himself, he gets a little more bold. He pushes his tongue past his parted lips to brush against Lalli's, still taking care not to push too much too far. A little bit more and Izō breaks the kiss to murmur words of encouragement. ]

You're doin' fine. Don't be shy with me, do what feels right, yeah?

[ And he goes to kiss him again. It's been too long since he's been intimate with anyone... ]

[Instincts are definitely kicking in, though Lalli's need to carefully inspect new things is going to make this encounter interesting.

Introducing tongues to kissing leaves Lalli a bit breathless, and as a result he just nods in response to Izo's words there. Do what feels right, okay. He can do that. Hopefully his idea of 'right' doesn't end up actually being wrong, as it sometimes does with other things.

But having someone experiences does help, and Lalli is good at picking up on those cues. This time when they kiss he's eager to kiss back, tugging Izo a bit closer. At some point he feels the wall press against his back, but that's alright, that gives him something a bit solid to lean against if needed. They'll probably be off to a bed soon anyway.

Lalli's hands are going to start doing some exploring, though. His curiosity is finally getting the better of him, and one of his hands is sliding up to touch Izo's hair. It's not just to see if Izo's hair is as fluffy as it looks, but also because now he can tug Izo into a firmer kiss.]

[ Unruly as it may be, his hair is just as fluffy as it looks. He gives a pleased sound at the attention, rewarding him with more insistent, almost needy kisses. His skin already feels heated and that heat has started to pool between his legs. If he were the type to care about it, he might be a bit embarrassed at how quickly he was getting worked up.

He takes a moment to catch his breath, resting his forehead against Lalli's. ]

C'mon, let's go lie down... [ He steals a quick kiss. ] Unless ya wanna do it against th' wall.

[ Like he hasn't done that before...But something more comfortable for Lalli's first time sounds like a better idea. Work up to doing sexual things in other places, don't start there. ]

[While the thought of doing it up against a wall is interesting, Lalli isn't so sure he'll be able to stay standing up if they keep this up. So a bed is for the best.

He doesn't answer right away, though, because that press of their foreheads together is actually one of the few kinds of touching Lalli likes a lot, so he spends a moment with his eyes closed and his forehead pressed against Izo's.]

...bed.

[He lets go of Izo after saying that, and as he pulls back he opens his eyes. He's breathing a little heavily and his clothes are starting to feel uncomfortably warm. Which is saying something, because his body already runs warm thanks to the magic of his Bakeneko.]

[ Oh no, that's a cute...Something to file away for later. He reluctantly backs away from Lalli, grabbing for his hand. It feels silly to lead him to where he sleeps, given how small the apartment is -- it's easy enough to figure out without a guide.

Izō nudges the door open and lets go of Lalli's hand so he can settle on the bed. He beckons him over with a crook of his finger and a lopsided grin. ]

C'mere, let's get ya outta those clothes...

[Lalli will follow that suggestion in a moment. First, he's going to take a few seconds to take off his boots, because they're annoying to undo and he doesn't want to wear them in the bed. He manages to slip out of the complicated lacing on them pretty easily though, and soon leaves them by the door.

He also pauses for a moment and closes the bedroom door.]

For privacy.

[Nevermind that Izo probably doesn't have any roommates. Lalli likes having the illusion of privacy.

That's when he finally goes over to the bed to stand in front of Izo. He's frowning a bit, but it's in concentration rather than because he's upset. He seems to be considering something here.]

Should I stand right here? It's hard to get undressed sitting down.

[He's asking because he did not miss the implication that Izo wants to be the one to undress him.]

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[ He gets up again, only looking vaguely annoyed for a moment. Patience is easier when he knows it'll pay off. ]

Let's start here, then, huh?

[ Izō begins with his shirt, slow to open any fasteners and push it aside. Gentle, slow, but with purpose. Same as anything else he's done. He can't help but ghost his fingers over Lalli's skin as it's exposed, the warmth too inviting to ignore.

He stops as he reaches his pants, giving him a look, a silent request for permission to continue. ]

[One fastening by the neck makes it easy for the sweater and shirt to slide off over his head, and he ends up tossing it to the side while Izo gets an eyeful (and a handful) of the scrawny man. He's thin, but not to the point of being sickly. And the myriad of scratches and cuts here and there- mostly on his forearms- speak to a life of climbing trees and scaling tall landscapes. He is rather pale though, since he probably gets no sun whatsoever on any part of him besides his face, neck, and hands. Those Finnish genes make him look as white as a sheet of paper.

The touch tickles a little, and it makes Lalli flinch a bit, but it's not bad. And when Izo looks up, Lalli nods to give permission. Explore away, this is fine by him. Lalli is already making mental notes of what to do when he gets to strip Izo in a moment.]

[ Skinny and pale, yes, but alluring nonetheless. His touch gets a little more firm now, running his fingers down his chest to his stomach in a slow caress. His warmth is a nice contrast to the relatively cool air in his apartment.

Ah, he'd gotten a bit distracted.

He continues with the careful pace, opening up the waistband of his pants. Smoothly, slowly, he pushes them down along with anything that might be beneath. He's on his knees in front of him now with a hand on Lalli's inner thigh, looking up with a playful grin. ]

Not a bad view from here...

[If nothing else, Lalli will keep them warm while they're close like this.

It's not until his pants and underthings are down that Lalli starts to feel self-conscious. He's never been touched like this and just having a hand somewhere so sensitive makes him feel weak in the knees. He's quick to put a hand on Izo's shoulder to stabilize himself.]

Is it?

[He really doesn't know, and he's lost the brainpower to do one of his usual long-winded complaints.

His dick is also getting firmer with those touches too. Lalli's had erections before, and he's even tried touching himself a few times. But never has he had someone else touch him and it's leaving him feeling light-headed.]

What if I fall down?

[ He could keep teasing him from here but...he has a point. A teasing grope is all he gives him before standing back up. ]

If you're worried 'bout that, sit down.

[ Izō is solely focused on Lalli right now, to the point he doesn't even consider taking off his own clothes. ]

'S why we came in here, right? Sit down and we'll keep goin'.

[And Lalli immediately sits down on the edge of the bed. I am so sorry he is like this.

After a moment, he remembers the touching and he spreads his legs a bit, giving Izo room to fit between his legs. His hands are resting on the bed too, keeping him upright. Though depending on what happens he might end up flopping back against the bed eventually.]

Show me how. I'll do it to you next.

[ That's about what he expected, really. It's charming in a weird way. He bites his lip to stifle a laugh before he settles in between Lalli's legs. ]

Ya don't gotta do anythin' for me, alright?

[ And with that out of the way, he wastes no time picking up where he left off. He spits into his hand before he starts to stroke him, slow and steady. His thumb brushes over the tip in a lazy circle with each pass. Izō looks up at him with a slight tilt of his head.]

Want me to keep goin'...?

I don't do things I don't want- to-

[His sentence pitches up at the end as Izo closes his hand around him. He's left gripping the blanket with his hands to try and keep them still, because otherwise he might grab onto himself or Izo and that would be truly embarrassing.

It's strange, to be touched in such a way, but it feels good too and soon Lalli is left breathing heavily and sweating. His already-hot body is starting to feel stifling.

To answer Izo's question, Lalli nods his head quickly. His knees tremble at the thought of just what Izo is going to end up doing with his mouth, too.]

Yesplease!

[ Damn it, he's cute. His reactions just make him want to tease him more instead of pushing ahead. He's not feeling quite that mean, though, so Lalli is spared the impulse.

Izō lowers his head instead and, with no further warning or hesitation, takes Lalli's cock into his mouth. His tongue flattens against the underside, curving and swirling around the tip as he slowly starts to bob his head. His hand works what isn't in his mouth in a slow, steady pace. His intent isn't to overwhelm...not yet, anyway. ]

[Izo's intent may not be to overwhelm, but that's hard to do when Lalli is already hypersensitive to touch. There's no suppressing the way Lalli gasps out loud, nor how he squeezes his eyes shut as he leans forward instinctively. So much for holding onto the bed, Lalli's fingers are firmly buried in Izo's hair now.

He can't find words at the moment, but his breaths are heavy and unrestrained and probably speak for themselves. Sitting is also good because like this he can't thrust into Izo's mouth, which he absolutely would be doing on accident if he was at any kind of angle to do so.]

[ Even if he were, he could take it. It's nice to have complete control for once -- he's quite used to people going to town on his mouth and throat with little regard for him (he likes that kind of treatment, though) -- and he'll take full advantage of that.

A muffled, appreciative little noise escapes him at Lalli's finger in his hair. That's also nice, something he takes as a sign to continue along with his other encouraging reactions. Slow, steady, and potentially infuriatingly, Izō sucks his cock. There's a measure of skill to his motions, to the way he moves his tongue -- definitely not his first time doing this. The surest sign of that is when he takes his hand away from his shaft and takes all of him into his mouth and throat. He holds there, looking up at Lalli as he swallows around his dick. ]

[It's lucky that Lalli doesn't even know shame about sex noises yet, because he is making absolutely no attempt to be quiet. Izo is being slow enough that this blowjob is tantalizing instead of overwhelming, but something in Lalli shifts in that moment Izo goes down on him like that.]

Ha- Izo-!

[His thighs are trembling and he's tugging on Izo's hair as he tries to speak. For someone who's never had sex before this is A Lot and he's trying to warm Izo that he's about to come.]

[ Sorry, neighbors, y'all just gotta deal with this.

He at least gets the message and pulls back, but doesn't stop stroking him. No, Izō wants him to come and he's fine with taking it in the face. ]

C'mon, give it to me.

[ The thought excites him enough that he can't help but palm himself through his hakama. He might be getting off on this. ]

So frustrating-

[What does Lalli mean there? Who's to say? Something may be frustrating but he seems to be enjoying it, because moments later he's practically hugging Izo's head as he comes hard, covering Izo's hand (and probably part of his face too) as he shivers and spills over.

Somehow, by the end of it, Lalli ends up with a leg trying to hook around Izo's body. Did it help? It's hard to tell. But he's now clinging to Izo in a way he's never clung to anyone ever before. Normally he avoids touch, but right now he's holding on for dear life. It isn't until he's fully spent and his panting becomes a bit less frantic that he finally lets go of his tight grip on Izo.]

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