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roartonrisen) wrote2016-04-29 08:09 pm
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Kieren's not entirely sure what a person is supposed to do when preparing to perform a spell. Do you bring snacks? Do you plan with all sorts of emergency things? As it is, he's brought a pair of handcuffs and himself over to Sirius', thinking it best to do it where the other man is familiar with the territory. He swears that this is going to be right and Magnus seems well-convinced that it won't go awry.
When the explanations are through and it's time to try things, Kieren finds himself a touch wary yet, but he has enough faith and hope that he's willing to do this. Grinning at Sirius with a lopsided and fond thing, he waits until their guest has gone and takes a deep breath.
"Okay," he says. "How do we start all this?" he wonders.
When the explanations are through and it's time to try things, Kieren finds himself a touch wary yet, but he has enough faith and hope that he's willing to do this. Grinning at Sirius with a lopsided and fond thing, he waits until their guest has gone and takes a deep breath.
"Okay," he says. "How do we start all this?" he wonders.
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"Merlin, can you feel this?" he asks, biting his lip then as he gives his cock a slow, lazy tug.
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"Have you--" he starts, before cutting himself off with a grin. "Here," he says, letting to of his cock and easing back enough for Kieren's fingers to slip free. He shifts then, rolling onto his belly, his hips raised as he shoots Kieren a grin over his shoulder. "Is it okay like this?" he asks, a tad nervously.
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Kieren is one of those two things, seeing as 'growing' isn't exactly something that's going to turn up on his CV anytime soon. He gets tumbled loose unexpectedly and gives a mild cry of surprise, but it cedes to delight as he realises what they're doing. "No, this is good," he agrees, bearing down with intent as he slides both palms up the planes of Sirius' thighs, getting back to what he was doing. "Good?"
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"Bloody-- fuck," he groans, turning his head enough to suck in a breath, tilting enough to watch Kieren as best he can, his hips still moving. He's never had this, he almost wants to say. He's never had someone else's fingers up inside him, he's never wanted it quite like this.
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The effect is instantaneous. He falters, forgetting everything he's doing when suddenly he feels the ripple effect of his actions buck through him, an overwhelming thing that he can hardly bear. It's beyond his wildest dreams and he has to grasp a handful of the beddings to steady himself and coax himself onwards, knowing that it will bring them both to a happier place.
"I don't know if I can do this without throwing myself into fits of distraction," he ekes out, trying to bite back the happy sounds his body wants to make.
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"Think-- Think of it as though you're wanking," he says around another sharp gasp, the sound melting into a groan as he presses his hips back again, silently begging. "Making yourself feel good through me. And Merlin, does it feel good."
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He whimpers with frustration and joy at the feeling, at Sirius' words, a steady attention devoted using only his fingers. His mind is cloudy and there is a worry that he might lose some of his control, though he knows that pure happiness and joy shouldn't undo him and put him back to rabid.
"I've never felt like this," he gets out, a shuddering confession that's elated.
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"Like what?" he asks on a soft, breathless gasp. "Like being buggered?"
It's a crude word, maybe. But it gets the point across. Sirius himself has never felt this either, though he isn't sure that's what Kieren meant at all.
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He had the physical stuff with Simon, to a degree. And he'd had the love with Rick.
He's never had the both together, not until now.
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"Yes," Sirius breathes, in encouragement and agreement both as he curls his hands around himself. "Merlin, Kieren. Don't stop. Want... want to come with you inside me. Want you to feel it."
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"Bloody--" he grunts, giving into it then, his face pressed into the pillow. His words melt into a murmur, a repetitive, "Yes, yes, fuck yes. Kieren."
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He collapses a moment later, Kieren still draped atop his back as he struggles to catch his breath. "Bloody hell, I can't-- Please tell me you felt all of that. Please."
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"No, not yet," Sirius agrees, ignoring the purpose of the spell for the moment to greedily run his hand up Kieren's chest and gently around his neck, drawing him up into a kiss. It feels imperative somehow, a bone-deep need to taste Kieren's mouth, to feel his tongue and swallow his breath. To hold onto this for just a little bit longer.
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