[seeing that sharp smile immediately has his pulse picking up its tempo and he greedily welcomes the kiss again, lips already parted.
he doesn't mind the bit of manhandling at all, just easily moves with the grabs and pushes, arms going around Oni's shoulders again specifically so his fingers can dig into the cloth of whatever he's wearing on his torso, pulling a bit. already just wanting it out of the way.]
[ he's pushing his tongue into Boss's mouth again, with a please, rough sound in the back of his throat. he only has a shirt on on his torso so it's easy enough to at least pull up and out of the way, and his own hands are wandering, to Boss's sides, sliding down to his waist before starting to work at whatever he has on his torso in turn. ]
[it's that t-shirt with the face on it, so it's also easy enough to pull up and off. he makes a faintly annoyed sound when the shirts get pulled over their heads and the kissing has to pause, but he's also quick to resume where they left off.
the extra good news is that his hands are now touching skin and is nails are digging into Oni's back a bit, not hard--almost testing or teasing a promise of them being dragged across his skin.]
[ he's most certainly approving of that, and he arches his back towards his nails to indicate that, voicing his approval with a groan that's a bit louder, a bit deeper now that more of his hesitation has faded. he actually breaks the kiss again but it's for a good reason, dipping his head down to press his lips up against Boss's neck, bite a small little mark into there -- tentatively, seeing if he's told off for it. ]
[his brain almost starts to consider how that will look to others, but then he very decidedly skids his nails across Oni's skin and tilts his head to bare his neck further because look, if he's that bothered, he can invest in makeup. The point isn't to think or worry or anything like that, so he's just. not. going to.
he remembers how it felt when Intensity was at his neck, and he has no real objections to that with Oni.]
[ Boss baring his neck further sends a spark of arousal straight through him; not only because of the vulnerability of it but the unspoken permission to mark him he's been granted. there's another hitch of his breath at the nails on his back and he bites with a little more force, leaving a vivid red spot that he then sucks at - - laps at, tongue hot against his skin.
But that's not all he's focused on, and his hips roll, experimentally grinding his ass down against where he's partly settling his weight on Boss's hips. ]
[his own breathing hitches at the feel of teeth at his neck. that already is enough to make that flush on his cheeks heat up more with arousal, but then he feels Oni grinding down on him and can't quite catch the harsh but still quiet groan that escapes him.
his hips try to buck under Oni's weight, cock noticeably becoming harder against his ass--definitely more of that, of everything really, is encouraged by the needy sounds getting drawn from him.]
[ part of him wants to just linger there, rutting against him, leaving those possessive little marks on his neck - - but at the same time he knows he was given a command, to tire him out, and he doesn't quite think that he'd want to stop at just this.
so he lets up; shifting to leave more of those little nips, down Boss's bare chest, ghosting over a nipple, while both hands drop to undo his pants. from this perspective Boss is probably afforded a very nice view of Oni's back, the tattoos and the scratch marks lightly visible there. ]
[he lets his hands slip from Oni's back to his hair as the man works his way down his chest. he arches into the kisses and nips and makes a soft sound of encouragement when he feels hands at his waist, working to get his pants open.
it's definitely a sight to watch Oni make his way down his body, dizzyingly satisfying to see marks left on his back, over his tattoo, before he lifts his hips to try to help with removing the clothes that are definitely in the way. he's hard underneath his pants, and he exhales harshly at the relief of there being less clothes in the way.]
[there's probably some tripping over feet and crashing into each other going on with the eagerness to get to the room, but once they're there, Boss shuts the door and immediately moves to pin Sagnuine against it. he presses in close, leg going right back high between his legs and kissing him opened mouth and fully desperate. his hands go back to Sanguine's sides and start to push up at his shirt again. need these damn clothes out of the way.]
[ Just as much as Boss is narrowing in to close the distance between them, Sanguine is also dragging him in, hands at Boss's waist before pushing at his shirt, too. There's too many layers between the two od them and it's frankly unfair.
He's greedily kissing Boss, hungry and desperate. Sanguine grinds on Boss's leg, already hard and wanting. He couldn't stop the hungry little moans escaping from him if he wanted to, and he doesn't want to. ]
[way too many layers. Boss easily helps with pulling off his shirt also, making a disgruntled and frustrated sound when pulling them over their heads means pausing the kissing but it also gives them a chance to breathe before Boss is back to shoving his tongue down Sanguine's throat.
he moves his leg against Sanguine at some point, putting more pressure against that straining cock while arousal has his own hard and wanting also.]
[ Oxygen is overrated, or at least that's Sanguine's dizzy impression as their mouths meet back up.
Skin to skin contact is even more amazing, and he takes a moment to worship Boss's bare back with his hands, splaying them as he runs up and down before dragging his nails across once more.
When Boss shifts his leg's position once more, Sanguine shudders from the pleasure of it, and he moves one of his hands to tug at Boss's pants. ]
[his back arches with the touches, a soft moan escaping him because skin to skin is infinitely better than having barriers in the way. he at least has the presence of mind to work on undoing his pants to make Sanguine's removal attempts easier, but then he's quick to work on getting Sanguine's undone and also.]
[ Bless Boss for that presence of mind. Sanguine was fumbling at his attempts pretty badly.
Sanguine helps to remove his pants— luckily, he had changed into pajamas before joining the cuddle pile so it's easier than it might have been. He allows himself a moment to hiss in relief at the sensation of his cock hitting the air before he's wrapping one hand around Boss's. ]
[he makes a surprised, pleased sound as Sanguine's hand wraps around him. his own hands grab at Sanguine's hips, fingers and their nails digging hard into his skin as he shivers and rocks into the grip with a groan.]
[ Sanguine's breathing stutters for a moment when Boss's nails dig into his skin and he shivers pleasantly. But now that he has Boss's cock in his hand, he has a goal in mind. Smiling at the reaction he got, he curls his fingers more tightly around it and slowly starts to work his way up and down the shaft. ]
[and in fact, he's only pulling his hands away so he can work on getting his stupid mess of a shirt off--at least he's well-practiced with Bad End's wardrobe. also putting his glasses to the side with it because he doesn't. actually need them.
also a good way to show off the scarring around his eyes he hasn't bothered with buying away. ditto the fun circular scar around his left arm's join. it, uh... fleshtones might be different from arm to shoulder, but it's a close enough match so whatever.
either way, Joker's gonna get back to kisses and working on getting Haru barechested as well, hands moving along her skin as much as possible as he pushes the shirt up and over her head]
[ She isn't without her own scarring, as Joker will find out. Repeat times of being healed by SensitIV have left her with a scar on her left cheek, and littered all across her torso from the murder mystery game. But those aren't important, she is still confident enough in herself that those flaws never seemed to matter.
As such, her hands are above her head to help remove her own shirt, and the immediately back down on his chest. Roaming, touching, getting to his body for herself. She moves her hands from shoulders to chest several times, and experimentally scrapes her nails gently down his back. ]
It's like...a puzzle. Figuring out what spots to touch.
[his back arches a bit with those scrapes along his back, and he gives an idle hum of approval before he starts to tackle the dreaded bra and it's clasps.]
Those are very good spots to touch. Be as rough as you'd like--really into that.
[though also into softer things, so he's not objecting to it not being so rough. mostly just going to kiss at those scars when they catch his attention]
[ She will shrug off her bra with very little struggle. The clasps are evil, but Prim is helpful.]
Good to know.
[ Her nails scratch down his back, much harder this time, lips finding his jaw. One hand finds his and places it over one of her boobs. ] Touch there too.
[DEMANDING IS SO GREAT THO??? and Joker has zero objections to this, amused, delighted, and eager instead, even as he lets out a hissing kind of breath at the feel of those nails]
Was definitely getting to it.
[hands are in fact, cupping her boobs, thumbs rubbing at their nipples as he gently fondles, taking time to figure out those spots to touch. borderline reverent when he comments:]
You're gorgeous. And whoever sends those fanmails really has weird taste.
[ The boobs definitely seem to be a good spot for her, wriggling a little in his lap. Making high pitched sighs and other noises. Just letting him touch her was an incredible feeling. ]
Fanmail, doesn’t really matter...mm, in the long run.
[ She guides his hand over her nipples again and the underside of her boob. ]
[ She can’t really help but the guide him a little, knowing exactly where she wants him. Exactly how she likes to be touched. She lets her own hands fall away after a little while. Resuming her own touches on his chest and stomach. ]
You can.
[ She shifts against his lap again just to be a tease. ]
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he doesn't mind the bit of manhandling at all, just easily moves with the grabs and pushes, arms going around Oni's shoulders again specifically so his fingers can dig into the cloth of whatever he's wearing on his torso, pulling a bit. already just wanting it out of the way.]
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the extra good news is that his hands are now touching skin and is nails are digging into Oni's back a bit, not hard--almost testing or teasing a promise of them being dragged across his skin.]
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he remembers how it felt when Intensity was at his neck, and he has no real objections to that with Oni.]
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But that's not all he's focused on, and his hips roll, experimentally grinding his ass down against where he's partly settling his weight on Boss's hips. ]
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his hips try to buck under Oni's weight, cock noticeably becoming harder against his ass--definitely more of that, of everything really, is encouraged by the needy sounds getting drawn from him.]
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so he lets up; shifting to leave more of those little nips, down Boss's bare chest, ghosting over a nipple, while both hands drop to undo his pants. from this perspective Boss is probably afforded a very nice view of Oni's back, the tattoos and the scratch marks lightly visible there. ]
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it's definitely a sight to watch Oni make his way down his body, dizzyingly satisfying to see marks left on his back, over his tattoo, before he lifts his hips to try to help with removing the clothes that are definitely in the way. he's hard underneath his pants, and he exhales harshly at the relief of there being less clothes in the way.]
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He's greedily kissing Boss, hungry and desperate. Sanguine grinds on Boss's leg, already hard and wanting. He couldn't stop the hungry little moans escaping from him if he wanted to, and he doesn't want to. ]
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he moves his leg against Sanguine at some point, putting more pressure against that straining cock while arousal has his own hard and wanting also.]
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Skin to skin contact is even more amazing, and he takes a moment to worship Boss's bare back with his hands, splaying them as he runs up and down before dragging his nails across once more.
When Boss shifts his leg's position once more, Sanguine shudders from the pleasure of it, and he moves one of his hands to tug at Boss's pants. ]
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Sanguine helps to remove his pants— luckily, he had changed into pajamas before joining the cuddle pile so it's easier than it might have been. He allows himself a moment to hiss in relief at the sensation of his cock hitting the air before he's wrapping one hand around Boss's. ]
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[he makes a surprised, pleased sound as Sanguine's hand wraps around him. his own hands grab at Sanguine's hips, fingers and their nails digging hard into his skin as he shivers and rocks into the grip with a groan.]
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okay, that gets a laugh.]
Easily done.
[and in fact, he's only pulling his hands away so he can work on getting his stupid mess of a shirt off--at least he's well-practiced with Bad End's wardrobe. also putting his glasses to the side with it because he doesn't. actually need them.
also a good way to show off the scarring around his eyes he hasn't bothered with buying away. ditto the fun circular scar around his left arm's join. it, uh... fleshtones might be different from arm to shoulder, but it's a close enough match so whatever.
either way, Joker's gonna get back to kisses and working on getting Haru barechested as well, hands moving along her skin as much as possible as he pushes the shirt up and over her head]
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As such, her hands are above her head to help remove her own shirt, and the immediately back down on his chest. Roaming, touching, getting to his body for herself. She moves her hands from shoulders to chest several times, and experimentally scrapes her nails gently down his back. ]
It's like...a puzzle. Figuring out what spots to touch.
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Those are very good spots to touch. Be as rough as you'd like--really into that.
[though also into softer things, so he's not objecting to it not being so rough. mostly just going to kiss at those scars when they catch his attention]
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Good to know.
[ Her nails scratch down his back, much harder this time, lips finding his jaw. One hand finds his and places it over one of her boobs. ] Touch there too.
[ Sorry not sorry for being demanding!! ]
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Was definitely getting to it.
[hands are in fact, cupping her boobs, thumbs rubbing at their nipples as he gently fondles, taking time to figure out those spots to touch. borderline reverent when he comments:]
You're gorgeous. And whoever sends those fanmails really has weird taste.
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Fanmail, doesn’t really matter...mm, in the long run.
[ She guides his hand over her nipples again and the underside of her boob. ]
We could keep undressing.
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Ah... yeah. That's a good plan. If we keep up like this, it's going to get uncomfortable...
[getting aroused from hot phantom thief teammate topless in lap? you betcha.]
Can I lay you back?
[all the easier for bottom removals rather than maintaining lap sits]
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You can.
[ She shifts against his lap again just to be a tease. ]
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