[Every phrase is like a stroke of Gentaro's hand, the caress of his mouth. The words work their way over and into his heart and his stomach and he reaches down to discard his boxers too, because he's already ready to move this forward.
But no. He'll persist at what he's doing, and make Gentaro glad he chose to take a chance. That he showed up where Dice was hungry after he arrived. That he returned the kiss that started everything. That he came to his senses and gave Dice another chance to prove his worth and his devotion, something he'll work at every day until they're no longer together. He is the brightest star in a sky so full of things unimaginable; for Dice, he's the only one that matters.
His very existence has come to inspire awe in the gambler, his body makes Dice think of music, his words could bring Dice to his knees. Where before he was sure the teasing was just to annoy him, now he craves it, wants to hear every last one of Gentaro's wild stories. He'll show them to the world.
Every reaction gives him life, and Dice looks into those gorgeous eyes without a hint of anything but pure, abundant, heated love.
Another lick, languid, before he answers.]
I've never seen anything as beautiful as you. I like to watch you fall apart. You know I do. You make it look so good, and I can't help doin' it over and over some nights. 's different now, though.
[He moves up Gentaro's body, careful to always have something brushing against his cock, careful not to stop that momentum. But his hand slips away for a moment when they're eye level with each other... Only to return as Dice brings his own cock up against Gentaro's. He strokes them both slowly, together, hand half around them both but with a little movement of his hips, he thinks Gentaro will get it.]
Now you know I love you. And I know you're gonna think about that all night. You're gonna know that everything I'm doing is because I want the best things for you, all the time. But you know I'll get on my knees if you tell me to.
( it’s funny how it’s different and yet... not. how he always knew how deeply he cared for dice and how he willingly plunged himself into dice’s mouth, his arms, his bed, relationship and now love. surely a declaration and clearing of the air shouldn’t change too much?
but it does. that little fear that dice is going to snap out of this and realize after a few weeks he isn’t a “dating” guy and just wants some fun and friends seems to be dissolving. no, the things that are coming from dice’s mouth are heated and devoted and —
a shaky gasp leaves gentaro. it’s followed quickly by an almost melodic sigh as he tries to keep eye contact but ends up tipping his head more into the pillow.
his hips move up to aid, the friction amazing and sending jolts of pleasure through him but never enough to bring him over the edge. he figure that’s the point )
Dice... ( that one word holds so much love, so many promises and he wants to be able to act on those, every single one, one day. but for now this is perfect. they’re perfect. ) Do you... know just how many times I’d be doing this, alone, thinking of you? ( oh here he goes, go off i guess. ) Amazing how... much better you are at it. You’re ruining me forever. ( for anyone else, even himself. and he doesn’t sound like he’s upset over it. maybe — happy, if that upturned grin and moan are any indication. )
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But no. He'll persist at what he's doing, and make Gentaro glad he chose to take a chance. That he showed up where Dice was hungry after he arrived. That he returned the kiss that started everything. That he came to his senses and gave Dice another chance to prove his worth and his devotion, something he'll work at every day until they're no longer together. He is the brightest star in a sky so full of things unimaginable; for Dice, he's the only one that matters.
His very existence has come to inspire awe in the gambler, his body makes Dice think of music, his words could bring Dice to his knees. Where before he was sure the teasing was just to annoy him, now he craves it, wants to hear every last one of Gentaro's wild stories. He'll show them to the world.
Every reaction gives him life, and Dice looks into those gorgeous eyes without a hint of anything but pure, abundant, heated love.
Another lick, languid, before he answers.]
I've never seen anything as beautiful as you. I like to watch you fall apart. You know I do. You make it look so good, and I can't help doin' it over and over some nights. 's different now, though.
[He moves up Gentaro's body, careful to always have something brushing against his cock, careful not to stop that momentum. But his hand slips away for a moment when they're eye level with each other... Only to return as Dice brings his own cock up against Gentaro's. He strokes them both slowly, together, hand half around them both but with a little movement of his hips, he thinks Gentaro will get it.]
Now you know I love you. And I know you're gonna think about that all night. You're gonna know that everything I'm doing is because I want the best things for you, all the time. But you know I'll get on my knees if you tell me to.
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but it does. that little fear that dice is going to snap out of this and realize after a few weeks he isn’t a “dating” guy and just wants some fun and friends seems to be dissolving. no, the things that are coming from dice’s mouth are heated and devoted and —
a shaky gasp leaves gentaro. it’s followed quickly by an almost melodic sigh as he tries to keep eye contact but ends up tipping his head more into the pillow.
his hips move up to aid, the friction amazing and sending jolts of pleasure through him but never enough to bring him over the edge. he figure that’s the point )
Dice... ( that one word holds so much love, so many promises and he wants to be able to act on those, every single one, one day. but for now this is perfect. they’re perfect. ) Do you... know just how many times I’d be doing this, alone, thinking of you? ( oh here he goes, go off i guess. ) Amazing how... much better you are at it. You’re ruining me forever. ( for anyone else, even himself. and he doesn’t sound like he’s upset over it. maybe — happy, if that upturned grin and moan are any indication. )