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- [7:15]*Iroquois-Pliskin doesn't know what else to say, feeling kinda bad for bringing it up. So he just reaches over to give Bobby's knee a pat, before returning to his cigarette.
- [7:17]*Bobby-Fulbright appreciates the pat, but it doesn't really change anything. He'll just focus on his cigarette for now anyway. Smoking is good. Smoking is calming. Everything is fine...
- [7:24]*Iroquois-Pliskin scoots his chair a bit closer and does his best to relax... even though it's fucking cold as balls out. Still he slumps a bit in his seat, letting his knee bump against Bobby's.
- [7:26]*Bobby-Fulbright was smart enough to put a coat on before going outside, because it's freakin' December and wherever they are, it's probably harsh winter weather. His knee presses back against Iroquois's. "... Why can't things just ever be easy?"
- [7:27]Iroquois-Pliskin: I stopped asking that years ago. I've given up on asking.
- [7:29]*Bobby-Fulbright hangs his head, a bitter grimace tugging at his lips. "That's probably for the best, isn't it? To just... give up."
- [7:30]Iroquois-Pliskin: ... On asking, yeah. But not giving up in general.
- [7:33]*Bobby-Fulbright isn't up for debating semantics too much. The easy life, the hard life, whatever might be inbetween... "Hmmm..."
- [7:35]Iroquois-Pliskin: There's never a reason to just give up. No one can predict the future, so you never know what it might bring. It's pointless to give up before the future is even here.
- [7:39]*Bobby-Fulbright agrees. Of course he does. If he'd given up at the first urge to do so, he wouldn't have lived long enough to be blessed with Raven. That doesn't mean he has to like that Iroquois is right. "Yeah... Of course."
- [7:45]*Iroquois-Pliskin sighs softly, and shivers slightly, so he concentrates on smoking his cigarette and drinking his Candy to help him warm up. You're stupid, Snake. "... You wanna head inside after we're done here?"
- [7:50]*Bobby-Fulbright is totally content to focus on smoking too. The smell really helps soothe him. He might like some of that booze too, but honestly, he doesn't know what it is. It looks way too sweet. "... Sure, that's fine."
- [7:52]*Iroquois-Pliskin normally hates things that are too sweet, especially in alcohol- but for some reason, Candy is Dandy has grown on him. And then, he holds out his glass to Bobby, offering to let him take a sip.
- [7:53]*Bobby-Fulbright pauses for a moment, then accepts the glass. He's going to take a very modest sip, just to try it.
- [7:56]*Iroquois-Pliskin leans to the side in his chair, watching Bobby take his sip. "One of Dycedarg's men makes this stuff. Apparently it's got vodka as the base, not sure how he made it taste like a blue jolly rancher though."
- [8:00]*Bobby-Fulbright isn't entirely surprised by the taste. What he is surprised by is the vodka base, he can't really imagine any of that being in there at all. He hands the glass back to Snake, smiling lightly. "Not bad..."
- [8:01]*Iroquois-Pliskin takes it back, and takes a sip as well. WOHHHH INDIRECT KISSSSSS. "Mmh. Normally I hate sweet stuff like this, but somehow this works for me."
- [8:05]*Bobby-Fulbright is up for direct kissing if only to get his mind off phantoms and prosecutors tbh. "Same. I could probably get used to something like that."
- [8:07]*Iroquois-Pliskin might have to kiss Bobby sometime soon, then!! "Same. But I shouldn't drink too much. This should be my last glass for the evening." He takes another sip, and then returns to his cigarette, almost done with it. Man, he really needed this smoke.
- [8:08]*Bobby-Fulbright sees an opening. He sees an opening and he'll take it. "Need me to keep a close eye on you, then?" he asks with a smirk.
- [8:12]*Iroquois-Pliskin pauses, and then smirks right back, letting the smoke in his lungs out through his nose. "Hmnn. Sure, why not?" He says, raising an eyebrow at Bobby. "How close an eye are we talking?"
- [8:13]*Bobby-Fulbright honestly wouldn't be talking like this if he knew about the big scary Russian boyfriend, but nobody's informed him, sooo... "As close as you want, of course. I'm flexible like that."
- [8:18]*Iroquois-Pliskin growls low, and takes one last drag from his cigarette, before tossing it to the ground and smooshing it under his boot. "Maybe we should head inside, then, if you're done with your smoke. Cold as hell out here." He says, and then tilts his head. "Unless you're planning on keeping me warm."
- [8:23]*Bobby-Fulbright chuckles and takes another deep huff from his cigarette. C'mooon, finish fasteeerr..... "I could do that anyway, we don't have to be outside for it. Gimme ten seconds." HUUUUFFFF......!
- [8:34]*Iroquois-Pliskin snorts, and moves to stand up, smirking down at Bobby. "Pretty eager, huh?"
- [8:35]*Bobby-Fulbright shrugs. "Like you said, it's cold as hell out here." ....Says the guy wearing a coat.
- [8:37]*Iroquois-Pliskin stuffs a hand in his pocket, goes "Mmm-hmm" in a very unconvinced tone, and takes a gulp of his Candy.
- [8:41]*Bobby-Fulbright takes one more drag from his cigarette and is about to flick it away when he realizes he shouldn't do that at Tori's house. He'll just.... Uhh... Take it inside with him and find a trashcan. He gets to his feet to follow Snake into the house.
- [8:43]*Iroquois-Pliskin snickers quietly, and heads inside, moving to lean against the arm of the couch and watch Bobby, and maybe absorb some of the warmth in the room because HE'S FUCKING COLD.
- [8:44]*Bobby-Fulbright is dumping the cigarette bud, give him a second. And then he'll take off his coat, that's another second.... Finally, he'll just Snake in the living room. "There. Now, where were we?"
- [8:45]Iroquois-Pliskin: I think you were gonna offer to help warm me up...?
- [8:46]*Iroquois-Pliskin raaaaises his eyebrow.
- [8:51]*Bobby-Fulbright grins and steps closer to Snake. Reeeal up close. "Oh, that's right, I did."
- [8:54]*Iroquois-Pliskin was standing, leaning against the arm of the couch, with his ankles crossed. But when Bobby comes closer, he readjusts himself to stand instead with his legs apart. He takes another sip of his dwindling drink, smirking at Bobby still. "I'm pretty chilled, so, you'd best get on that."
- [9:02]*Bobby-Fulbright entertains the idle thought that Snake had better set that drink down soon. He'd rather like to feel both of those hands on his body. Not just yet, though, there's no hurry. He slings one arm around the man's waist to pull him closer. Kissytimes now?
- [9:08]*Iroquois-Pliskin will set it aside soon!! He's only got a few sips left anyways... Not that he'll be doing much drinking with his mouth busy because yes, kissytimes now. He growls a bit when he's pulled close, definitely enjoying the arm around his waist, and he holds the glass away as he gladly presses his lips to Bobby's. Snake definitely mostly tastes like Candy, though with a definite side of cigarette smoke and a hint of whiskey.
- [9:11]*Bobby-Fulbright's taste, meanwhile, is mostly cigarette. The little sip of Candy he had wasn't enough to linger properly and it's been a while since he's eaten, actually. Maybe they can order take out once this is done. ...Well whatevs, for now he'll focus on sticking his tongue into Snake's mouth. There's a very good chance his beard will rub up against the skin around Snake's lips.
- [9:19]*Iroquois-Pliskin would probably really enjoy some takeout later, he hasn't eaten all day. But his focus is on Bobby right now, and on those lips against his, and on trying to pretend he's not still shaking and twitching, muscles spasming with the memory of electricity coursing through his body. He growls as he parts his lips to let Bobby's tongue past, and he absolutely doesn't mind the feeling of Bobby's beard against his face. It's kinda endearing, and he realizes a little late that Bobby is really the first guy he's made out with that had this much facial hair.
- And then he pulls away, to down the rest of his drink in just a couple gulps. "Mmh- mind if I set this glass aside?"
- (( here in skype call i said "jeeze snake why you orderin all your meals off the senior menu ))
- [9:22]*Bobby-Fulbright is not on the seniors menu!!! He's 52, geez. He'll be on the seniors menu when he gets senior benefits. [9:22]*Tori Marie Nygma SNAKE IS GONNA FUCK HIM, BOBBY IS ALREADY GETTING SENIOR BENEFITS!!!
- [9:23]*Bobby-Fulbright makes sure to enjoy that kiss while it lasts, but then Snake's pulling away again to drain his drink. This is both a good thing and a bad thing. "Not at all."
- [9:27]*Iroquois-Pliskin tries not to pull away too much, mostly leaning away in order to set the empty glass on the coffee table. And then, his attention is back on Bobby, and now fully on Bobby, and he places trembling hands against the older man's biceps, the dips of his fingers pressing into his arm when they twitch with the minor convulsions of his muscles. He takes no notice of his own issue here, and smirks before leaning in to press a kiss to the corner of Bobby's mouth, partially into his cute beard.
- [9:41]*Bobby-Fulbright finds it very hard to miss the convulsions. When did Snake get tasered again? Yesterday? It's gotta be psychosomatic, yeah. Poor guy. Maybe if Bobby succeeds in taking his mind off things, the twitching will stop. That's a nice aim to have. He slings his other arm around Snake's neck to initiate a strong, hopefully comfortable embrace. Let's focus on the kissing for now and then see where it takes them.
- [9:46]*Iroquois-Pliskin growls again, and yes, that embrace is pretty comforting, but also a bit exhilarating. Even with Volgin making his best efforts, Snake's still not terribly used to being treated like this, as someone to be held or hugged, and he's really warming up to the change of pace. His ice blue eyes slip shut, and his lips are fully on Bobby's again in a slightly open-mouthed smooch, a low, quiet growl rumbling in his throat.
- [9:53]*Bobby-Fulbright thinks that most guys should be able to enjoy a good, comforting embrace. Unless they're assholes like the Phantom, then they get to be deprived of all physical contact as they rot in a cell, but he's pretty sure Snake's not like that at all. His lips move over the other man's, rubbing against them, as his tongue seeks out Snake's. The growl is incredibly sexy and he replies with a soft moan of his own.
- [10:00]*Iroquois-Pliskin is more than eager to press his tongue against Bobby's, his growl seguing into into groan. He leans back a bit as they kiss, seating himself a bit more onto the arm of the couch, so he can spread his legs a bit further apart without compromising his balance. He lifts one of his legs slightly, knee pressing into Bobby's upper leg and the side of his boot brushing against the older man's calf.
- [10:14]*Bobby-Fulbright is quite willing to take advantage of the way Snake is moving into the couch by leaning into him. The movement of the legs is another great excuse to press their bodies up against each other, groins included. Another moan sounds from the back of his throat and his hand shifts its position towards the back of Snake's head so he can dig his fingers into the man's hair.
- [10:22]*Iroquois-Pliskin is pretty pleased with this turn of events, and eagerly rolls his hips up against Bobby's- He's not sure about the other man, but Snake is definitely already half-hard. When fingers bury themselves into his hair, he tilts his head into them, and thus reangling his lips and tongue against Bobby's, growling again. He leans a bit further back, lifting that leg a bit higher, to press the back of his heel into the back of Bobby's thigh, urging him closer.
- [10:29]*Bobby-Fulbright is not half hard yet, no. Which is funny, because usually he's the one who gets 'excited' first. He doesn't often meet guys who beat him to the punch. The roll of the hips and the heel in his thigh send him well along his way, though. He's more than happy to oblige, pressing his groin and chest up against Snake's with even more force. At this rate, they might end up tumbling onto the couch or something.
- [10:35]*Iroquois-Pliskin is definitely in danger of slipping and tumbling onto the couch, but we'll get back to that in a bit. He grips at Bobby's arms with shaky fingers, helping pull the two of them against each other. Snake nips teasingly at the other man's lower lip, growling more loudly, more needily, his hips moving in tandem with Bobby's, and-
- His butt, having been sliding further and further back onto the arm of the couch with each movement of his hips, finally slips off entirely and, with how much he's leaning back... He goes down all at once. But he doesn't go down alone! He makes a noise of alarm in his throat and clutches at Bobby in his attempt to keep from falling, but only ends up pulling Bobby down with him as he falls backwards onto the couch.
- [10:44]*Bobby-Fulbright loves where this is going. He loves the grinding and the nipping and arm grasping, and makes sure to get the point across in the form of a lustful groan.
- Aaaand then they're falling. Bobby had been so focused on leaning all his weight into Snake that there's really nothing stopping him from being pulled down. Sure enough, the lustful groan turns into a surprised noise of his own. What follows is a relatively awkward collision where his knees hit the armrest of the couch and he has to fight a hard battle not to accidentally bite either Snake's tongue or his own.
- [10:50]*Iroquois-Pliskin , thankfully, has the common sense to take his mouth away from Bobby's, just in time to bite his own tongue a bit with a noise of displeasure. He's left on his back on the couch, Bobby hovering over him, and both of Snake's legs slung over the armrest, on either side of Bobby's hips.
- But he recovers quickly enough, aside from the still-present twitching, and he actually has a brief, quiet laugh at their tumble. "Well, that was a bit of a ride." He says, raising an eyebrow up at Bobby. "But hey, kinda moved things along a little faster, huh?"
- [11:00]*Bobby-Fulbright , thankfully, did not bite his own tongue. He managed to dodge a bullet, there. His face sure ended up right beside Snake's, though, their cheeks rubbing up against each other's. And their groins too, because in hindsight, this is an ideal position. He shifts the position of his arms slightly so he can push himself up a bit more, but doesn't move his lower body at all. "Heh... I'm starting to think you did it on purpose," he remarks with a sly grin.
- [16:37]*Iroquois-Pliskin growls playfully, nuzzling against Bobby's cheek before turning his head to smooch it a couple times. "Nah, I didn't plan that well ahead." He says, shifting a leg to curl it around Bobby's hip and thigh a bit, the heel of his boot against the back of Bobby's thigh again. "Just a happy coincidence- I'm not gonna complain about knocking a handsome guy atop me any time soon."
- [16:46]*Bobby-Fulbright sure loves that smooching. It's like a testament to Snake's enthusiasm, even more so than the leg around his hip. ...Which, granted, shows a sort of excitement in its own way. He responds by pressing himself further up against the man's groin. "Mmh, you'll hear no objections from me, either."
- [16:54]*Iroquois-Pliskin is very enthusiastic about getting frisky with hot guys!! Especially very handsome and charming older men, apparently, if trends speak for anything. With Bobby pressing up against him, it's pretty clear how else he's enthusiastic, too- that's most definitely a boner in his pants. Unless it's gun- no, that's on his hip, this is definitely his boner.
- He chuckles, slipping his hands under Bobby's arms, and around to his back. "You know, I bit my tongue when we fell..." He says, a suggestive tone to his voice. Ugh, Snake, your flirting is so dumb.
- [17:18]*Bobby-Fulbright can feel that boner! That is a very nice boner. He's only about half-hard, himself, but with something like that pressing against his groin, it's a very slippery slope towards erection city. Does he care that this is happening on someone else's couch, in someone else's living room? ...Not really, no. Doesn't cross his mind at all.
- One of his own hands finds its way to Snake's cheek, fingers stroking it. He didn't miss that implication at all. "Mmh?~ Do you need me to kiss it better?"
- [17:29]*Iroquois-Pliskin doesn't mind the slippery slope to erection city. In fact, he might like to put Bobby on a sled and shove him down that slope to get him to the city faster! The fact that they are doing this on Tori and Jeb's couch also doesn't cross his mind, probably because he's already had sex in this livingroom a good few times already by now. You get used to it.
- At the stroke to his cheek, Snake tilts his head into the touch, smirking up at Bobby. "Well, I might..." He says, before sticking his tongue out playfully! Blehhhp. Then he sucks it back in and promptly snickers, before giving Bobby a quick smooch on the lips.
- [17:46]*Bobby-Fulbright chuckles at the way that tongue is stuck out at him, only to have it cut off by a smooch. Oooh, he likes where this is going. It doesn't matter whether the smooch was intended to be quick or not, because he's drawing it out anyway. It needs to be deepened, with open mouth and husky breathing. And tongues rubbing against each other- there definitely needs to be a lot of that. And maybe teeth gently bumping up against each other too, why not?
- [17:57]*Iroquois-Pliskin is definitely fine with the kiss being extended and deepened, oh yes. He growls against Bobby's mouth, lips parting and you're looking for his tongue? Because here it is, against Bobby's his breath hot and their teeth clack together as he pushes more into it, eyes going shut. Well, this is one way to get Bobby to kiss his poor, bitten tongue better. Or get him to bite it more. That might be good, too, honestly.
- [18:08]*Bobby-Fulbright growls right back. He may not make as convincing a dog as Snake, but he can try! If all else fails, he's like a growling fuzzy teddybear. A very big one. He has no intention of biting the man's tongue, either. If asked to do so, he'd do it, but he's more of a guy to be bitten as opposed to doing the actual biting. Breathy, slobbery kissing will do for now.
- [18:11]*Iroquois-Pliskin is probably secretly a husky pretending to be a person, so it's understandable that his growls are so vaguely canine. He thinks the not-so-threatening big fuzzy teddybear growling is cute as hell, anyways, and it makes him laugh a little into the kiss. At least until he decides, well, if Bobby's not gonna bite him, then he might as well bite Bobby... Or at least nip him, which he does, taking the other man's lower lip between his teeth to nip lightly. At the same time, he bucks his hips up into Bobby's, trying to egg him on. C'mon, get harder for him.
- [18:56]*Bobby-Fulbright can't help but think this is all according to keikaku- or, well, he would think that if he were a giant weeb like certain prosecutors. Instead, his thought process is more along the lines of 'oh hell yes!' As for what Snake's trying to accomplish, that will definitely be a thing soon enough. He's getting harder by the second and he's already grinding back just as fervently to push himself to that point. The attempt at a growl turns to a lusty groan instead.
- [19:00]*Iroquois-Pliskin idly wonders if one or both of them should start trying to get their dicks out of their pants. Hmmm~. Snake gives a growling groan as well, running his tongue over the spot on Bobby's lip that he'd just nipped with his teeth. Meanwhile, while one still-trembling hand stays pressed against Bobby's back, the other slides down in between them, to undo at least one of their fly's- whose is this? Oh, looks like it's Bobby's. Snake is promptly distracted with shoving his hand down the front of the older man's pants as soon as the button and zipper is undone.
- [19:14]*Bobby-Fulbright would agree that the time for whipping out dicks is steadily dawning. In fact, the moment Snake's hand dips down towards that region, he wonders if it's slightly overdue. --OH. Yes. Definitely overdue! He eagerly presses himself into Snake's palm as soon as he can. His fingers keep stroking the man's cheek, while his other hand begins to surf across as much of the man's chest as it can reach in his current position. Bah, they're both wearing too much clothing.
- [19:22]*Iroquois-Pliskin is wearing a nice, easy to remove button-up shirt if that might make matters simpler! His hand cups around Bobby's erection in his pants, rubbing lightly, teasingly, just enough to get the other man aching for more, better. Because Snake is definitely not going to be satisfied with just giving Bobby a handjob.
- So, with one last squeeze of Bobby's dick, Snake takes his hand back out of the man's pants and gets to undoing his own fly as well. He agrees that there is way too much clothing right now. They should fix that.
- [19:31]*Bobby-Fulbright would settle for a handjob, along with giving Snake something similar in return. He's willing to roll with whatever at this point, though, as long as it gets him off. Sure enough, it seems like Snake has his heart set on 'whatever', because the hand is retreating and aw man that is kind of a temporary bummer.
- He'll just settle for unbuttoning the guy's shirt for now. Much as he tries it with one hand, that's not quite working, so he'll have to stop stroking Snake's cheek for this to work. Hopefully, the teasing touches against bare chest while the shirt is steadily disposed of will make up for that.
- [19:36]*Iroquois-Pliskin was really really fond of the stroking to his cheek, kinda having a weakness for sweet shit like that, but he's definitely finding having a guy feel up his steadily exposed chest is pretty good, too! He gives another of those growly groans, biting again at Bobby's lip- a little harder this time- and bucks his hips up as soon as his fly is undone and his hand is out of the way, his own cock straining against a pair of navy blue boxer-briefs.
- [19:45]*Bobby-Fulbright loves the harsher bite. He loves it so much that he barely notices the following buck of the hips. A loud, deep groan rattles in his throat and he'd be glad to return the gesture somehow, but the fact that his lower lip is trapped between teeth complicates matters. The most he can really do is rub the side of his nose against Snake's.
- Meanwhile, in the lower region, eight inches of almost entirely erect dick would love to be freed as well. He's going to focus on getting that shirt off first, though. Once that's done, he can worry about his own pants and underpants. ...Then Snake's pants and underpants.
- [19:48]*Iroquois-Pliskin is very happy to feel that whole eight inches of hard-on against his own erection as he presses their groins together, hips rolling. So he might as well help expedite matters- releasing Bobby's lip from his teeth, he breaks the kiss a bit to just nuzzle their faces together, though their lips are still definitely brushed together. He also startls to squirm his upper body a bit, wriggling his arms out of his sleeves, so his shirt can pretty much just fall right off him if the buttons are undone. Shirtless Snake is a go!
- [19:59]*Bobby-Fulbright is perfectly happy to make that shirt disappear like it's a magic trick. ...Well that's not really how it works, but the result is basically the same. Bare chest, hell yes. He huffs in an excited manner, then pushes his body up from Snake's a bit so he can slide his own pants down. They can go all the way to his knees and then he runs into some problems. ...Hang on, he's got this. He just needs to lift one leg at a time and sort of shuffle the pants down bit by bit. HE'S GOT THIS- He doesn't have this. Give him a few seconds to properly sit up and slide these pants off like a responsible, coordinated adult.
- [20:06]*Iroquois-Pliskin awfully disappointed when Bobby pulls away from him, no more kissing or nuzzling... But that's okay, because Snake quickly finds himself very entertained watching the older man struggle to remove his pants. It probably doesn't help that Bobby still has Snake's legs on either side of him. So, after a minute or so of smirking and snickering and watching the other man flounder, Snake decides to be helpful, and bends his legs towards himself and away from Bobby, knees against his chest, and isn't he flexible?
- Oh, he's also taking his pants off, and probably making much more of a show of it than Bobby is with his. Thumbs hooked under his waistbands, he tugs both his pants and his underwear off his pelvis, baring his ass (enjoy the view, Fulbright) and then past his thighs, over his knees- Shit, he forgot about his boots! Those are pretty much knee high and still very much on, the rest of his pant legs tucked into them. Oops.
- [20:19]*Bobby-Fulbright appreciates the additional space. It gives him a chance to slide his legs off the couch so he can slide his pants down all way and- ah- yes- shoes. He's still wearing shoes. Let's kick those off while he's at it, go go go! At least he's not bothered by socks. Once that's done, he can slip off both his pants and boxers. He pauses when Snake's pulling off his own underpants because ooooh, hello booty. A view like that is making him even more excited.
- Aaand then Snake's pants hitch on his awesome boots. Ah. He snickers softly. "Do you need some help with that?"
- [20:54]*Iroquois-Pliskin's cheeks color slightly at his blunder having been noticed. "Err- Maybe..." He grumbles... and then smirks, taking a hand off his pants to instead hook under his knees, holding them against his torso, his feet a bit in the air, pants bundled around his knees. Like this, his pelvis is at a more advantageous angle, slightly turned up, which is good, considering the anatomy of asses. "I mean, unless you think you can work with this."
- [21:31]*Bobby-Fulbright is honestly not sure if he can work with that. Give him a second to angle his lower body back onto the couch so he can position himself before Snake. His first instinct is to push the guy's legs down, but that won't solve the problem of the knee high pants blockade. ...And then he gets it. He scuttles forward to try and push the legs even further down onto Snake's chest, stretching the knees as opposed to bending them. "I think... This might work."
- [21:35]*Iroquois-Pliskin is definitely okay with this, actually groaning as Bobby pushes his legs further against his chest- it's a good thing Snake is so damn bendy. And with Bobby taking care of that, he's free to take his arms back to himself, which he promptly uses to grab at Bobby's elbows, trying to pull him a bit further forward, maybe a little needy, his fingers twitching against Bobby's skin. "Knew you could figure it out..." He says, voice low and husky, ice blue eyes half-lidded and trained on the other man's face. "Now c'mon..."
- [21:58]*Bobby-Fulbright adores the guy's excitement, and he adores the guy's low voice, and he adores the color of his eyes, and also his hair. Man. Just about everything about this situation is ideal. He's more than willing to accept the go-ahead and push onward, there's just one problem that makes him pause. He's hurt guys before in the past, and that was with good preparation, so... "Oh uh, don't you need... I mean... I don't have any lube on hand."
- [22:02]*Iroquois-Pliskin actually has to chuckle at that. Awwh, that's kinda sweet and cute, Bobby being concerned about him. It's also unnecessary. "No need," He says, tilting his head with a flirtatious smirk. "I've taken way bigger than you on no lube... Guess you could say I'm a bit of a masochist."
- Understatement, Snake. "You don't need to worry about me. You're pretty big, but not too big for me, so lemme just... enjoy you, alright?"
- [22:10]*Bobby-Fulbright needs a second to picture that. Even bigger than Bobby with no lube... Good lord. He can't tell if that's crazy or hot. Maybe it's both. Either way, it seems like the lack of gag reflex isn't the only impressive feature this guy has. The sentiment's a little flattering, too. Someone wants to 'enjoy him', d'aawww. "Heh... If you say so. Just let me know if you change your mind, okay?"
- And with that, he moves himself forward the remainder of the distance so he can position himself. It's a little awkward with Snake's legs between their bodies like that, but he'll manage. Another brief moment of pause and then he'll try to push in.
- [22:20]*Iroquois-Pliskin definitely wants to enjoy you, Bobby! You've got a really nice dick that's big without being earth shatteringly huge like Volgin's! Also, you're really cute and charming. "Yeah, if I change my mind, I'll tell you." He says with a nod, "... But not likely."
- Ohhh, he is gonna like this... He bites down on his own lower lip while Bobby lines up, tilting his head and body still trembling and his heart is beating fast with excitement and arousal. Finally, he can feel the head of the older man's cock pressing into him, making him grunt slightly as he forces himself to relax, the rough pads of his fingers digging into Bobby's arms. It already feels good... "Ngh... Yeah, like that..."
- [19:04]*Bobby-Fulbright would love hearing all about how cute and charming he is. He doesn't get enough of that back home. For now, though, he's totally content focusing on other things instead, such as the feeling of fingers digging into his arms and the sounds Snake's making. And the penetration, of course. He personally prefers it with lube; it makes the whole thing feel a bit more pleasurable than this dry wriggling, but it's not as if they had a choice. Nothing for it now but to carefully keep pushing. "Hnnn... Rather you than me, I've gotta say."
- [19:55]*Iroquois-Pliskin is pretty damn okay with doing it like this, but hey, different strokes... uh, literally. Snake gives a slightly strained groan, tilting his head back a bit with his eyes shut tight. He starts to dig his nails into Bobby's arm, groan seguing into a whine as the other man pushes further. Fuck- "Fuck... Mnnh!"
- He'd be lying if he said it didn't hurt. But he'd also be lying if he said he didn't love it. "Well, good..." He growls, voice low as he tries to keep it even. "'Cause I love this. C'mon... You can do more."
- [20:05]*Bobby-Fulbright halts his actions when he hears the whining and cursing. Masochists always confuse him a little. His first instinct when he's accidentally hurting people is to stop hurting them, after all. Maybe he's just old-fashioned like that. The following words help uncross the mixed signals, though. He grits his teeth a bit and moves his hands so they're holding onto the guy's waist, then tries to push forward again. "I'd love to do much more, but... Heh... Let's not get cocky here."
- ...Hah. Do you see what he did there? Do you get it?
- [12:32 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin actually whines as Bobby pushes on so, so slowly and carefully. And on the one hand, Snake wants to push him more, more, more, fuck him, hurt him, he can take it. But on the other hand, the concern and care is super charming, and mostly just makes him wanna kiss Bobby a bunch.
- Except he's too busy groaning at that awful pun. "Ugh- d'you really have to make such a crappy pun when you're fucking me?" He says in mild annoyance. But that's a smirk on his face!! It entertained him!! "Anyways... maybe 'cocky' is exactly what I wanna get."
- [12:40 PM] Bobby-Fulbright would be totally up for kissing, but Snake's legs are kind of in the way right now. Maybe they can kiss later, if they're still up for that sort of thing after sufficient orgasm's been reached. Also yes. Yes, he [b]did[/b] have to make that pun. It came to him in a flurry of ecstasy, so he couldn't [b]not[/b] say it. Glad that Snake liked it anyway.
- "Hnnn... In that case, your wish is my command." Sure enough, he pushes in with a bit more force now. Still not enough to cause serious harm to the average person, but... y'know. It's probably gonna hurt.
- [12:56 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin will just have to kiss Bobby a bunch once they're done here! And trust, he will, because Bobby here is super fun to kiss. it must be the beard. And also his cute handsome face. See, this is why Snake's decided he loves having friends with benefits.
- When Bobby pushes more forcefully, it does definitely hurt! Snake is tight, hot, and there's only dry friction without lubricant to ease Bobby in- and Bobby is pretty endowed, obviously. It burns and aches, being stretched open like this, but the sensation comes with no small amount of pleasure, and like salt on something sweet, the pain just makes it so much better for Snake, making him whimper and groan, shaking hands clutching tight at Bobby's elbows. "Sh-Shit... nnnh!" He whines, eyes shut tight again, "Mngh... Yes, fuck. Like that, Bobby..."
- [01:27 PM] Bobby-Fulbright feels a chill run down his spine when Snake says his name. Ahh, that always gets him turned on even further. Then he realizes that he still doesn't know this guy's real name. Is it David or Iroquois or...? At this point, it seems embarrassing to ask.
- On the flipside, he's not a fan of dry friction. Again, he would've preferred to use lube if they'd had any. The tightness and the hotness are great, but the dryness... Well, if Snake's having a good time, he'll give it a pass. Snake [b]definitely[/b] seems to be having a good time, if all the sounds and clutches are to be believed. He pushes a little further, his own fingernails pressing into Snake's hips. "Hah... You like that?"
- [01:50 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin will probably be sure to at least suck Bobby off a little bit next time, to at least slick him up. But hey, it's only the second time they've done anything sexual together- they're still figuring each other out, what they like, and what they like with each other. And Snake is most definitely enjoying himself at least, taking one of his hands from Bobby's elbows, to instead tangle his fingers in his own hair, head turning to the side with a whimper.
- "Nnnh- y-yes..." He breathes, face a bit tinted pink.
- [02:00 PM] Bobby-Fulbright would've preferred that hand to stay on his arm, but hey, at least it leads to a gorgeous sight. Snake is already crazy handsome, so seeing him tousle his own hair just ends up making him doubly attractive. And then that whimper, mmmh! Beautiful. Bobby draws in a ragged breath of his own, the combination of sights and sounds and feelings all coming together for maximum pleasure.
- "You're lucky I'm n-not the kinda guy to make you beg for more," he remarks with a sly grin. Or, wait, maybe that's exactly what Snake wants. He wouldn't know. Personally, he's content to continue sliding himself in there without having Snake beg for it.
- [02:14 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin wouldn't know how to feel about being thought of as 'beautiful' like this, had Bobby voiced that thought. That'd be two whole people that would think of him as beautiful, and he still feels weird about it when Volgin calls him that, too!
- "Mnngh- d-don't make me embarrass myself..." He hisses through his teeth- he always finds having to beg so embarrassing. And of course Volgin likes making him beg, ugh. He rolls his hips up, trying to coax Bobby further into him, wanting him to be able to start fucking him properly already.
- [03:02 PM] Bobby-Fulbright did not think of Snake as 'beautiful', gosh. He used the words 'handsome' and 'attractive', those are basically synonyms for 'hot'. Gosh. He would never use the word 'beautiful' on a dude. ...Except maybe Fae, but then it wouldn't be flirting. It'd just be fact.
- Either way, good. Seems like Snake doesn't want to beg. Bobby agrees with this sentiment and just to reward the guy, he makes sure to push in with a little more force. Lucky lucky luckyyy that he's not mean like Volgin, huh?
- [03:12 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin doesn't think Volgin is mean! Just a huge fucking tease. Regardless, he rewards that more forceful push with a louder noise, his hips bucking up into it. "Ah!" He growls from between his teeth, and then follows it with a snarl. His cock is rock hard and aching, stuck between his legs and belly with his legs bent like this- he couldn't reach it to touch himself even if he wanted to. Instead, the hand that was tangled in his own hair reaches out to instead clutch at Bobby's bicep, nails digging in.
- [03:35 PM] Bobby-Fulbright very much welcomes the clutching and hisses through his teeth in response. Fingernail digging always provides such a nice sting, just like biting. There's a few seconds where he hangs his head, drawing a few quick breaths through his nose, and then he goes back to the chore at hand. With his own hands still on Snake's hips, it allows him to pull the the man closer at the same time, as opposed to just pushing.
- [03:45 PM] Iroquois-Pliskin gives another sound at that last shove (and tug), a funny and slightly embarrassing one in his throat, making his cheeks darken. His legs flex a bit, calves pressing into Bobby's shoulders and- finally, he feels Bobby's hips meet the cheeks of his ass and God, finally, it's so good-
- "Nnngh, fuck me, please...!" He growls, wanting all eight of those inches in him to fuck him properly. "C'mon, Bobby, please...!" Jeeze, Snake, what was that about not wanting to beg?
- [04:06 PM] Bobby-Fulbright thinks that begging is very unnecessary. He's getting to it, geeez! Just give him a second to get over how good it feels. He's not as young as he used to be. Hnnnnnnnnngh... Okay, he's got this. Time to pull back and start a rhythm, because now that he's actually all the way in there, the dry friction isn't that much of a problem anymore.
- [17:22]*Iroquois-Pliskin whines a bit loudly- Bobby might have found the begging unnecessary, but he's still left Snake waiting for at least a few moments, leaving him feeling frustrated. Having all of Bobby inside of him feels absolutely fantastic, but without movement it feels so teasing and he needs more, more...! Finally, though, the older man starts to rock into him, and that draws out a long moan from Snake, who tilts his head back, a shudder rattling through him.
- [17:32]*Bobby-Fulbright takes delight in hearing that moan. It's yet another reminder that he's having such a profound effect on someone. That he's making Snake feel good, which is a very mutual thing, of course. It's pleasant for Bobby too, but pleasing someone else is what really solidifies it as worthwhile. He grunts softly, his eyes slipping closed for a few seconds. He's still moving, though. At this point, he can't afford to stop for anything.
- [17:38]*Iroquois-Pliskin wishes he could kiss Bobby- but he can't reach him from here, like this. Kisses will just have to wait until Bobby's done with this. Ohhh, that's gonna be fun, having this handsome cutie finish inside him. But that's probably still a ways off... So instead, for now, his grips on Bobby's elbow and upper arm tighten with each thrust, and he bites his lip, struggling (and failing) to stifle another moan. He's starting to sweat a bit, breath coming harder through his nose. "Mnnngh...!"
- [17:56]*Bobby-Fulbright isn't all that far off, honestly. He's the sort of guy who gets carried away easily. Once he's in the zone, every little bit of stimulation starts a cascade effect, and yes, he is definitely in the zone now. He's also starting to wish that he could add more physical friction somehow- to properly lie down on Snake and kiss him and maybe lick his neck a little, but that's out of reach right now. The most he can do is shift his hold on Snake so he can rub his hands up and down the man's waist even as he thrusts. "Hnngh- H-Hah...!"
- [18:06]*Iroquois-Pliskin would love all of those things, how unfortunate. Well, they could always try a few of them after Bobby's done, at least. For now... Snake's realizing he can't quite buck up into Bobby's movements as well as he'd like, in this position. Still, he tries his best with rolling his hips anyways, trying to add just a bit more movement, and pleasure, to each thrust. The way Bobby rubs at his waist makes him shiver and whine, his head tilting back and releasing his lower lip from his teeth, mouth hanging open instead. "Ah- Ahhh!"
- [18:25]*Bobby-Fulbright whimpers lightly when he gets hit by a particularly strong jolt of pleasure. He promptly decides he wants more of that, even if it might be impossible to replicate. It's a good thing that Snake is still doing his best to roll his hips- it helps. His eyes scrunch shut so he can focus solely on the feelings and the sounds, which is a shame, because now he's missing out on some interesting sights. "God... That f-feels amazing..."
- [18:37]*Iroquois-Pliskin's sounds include groans and sighs, stifled whimpers and stuttered huffs of breath, all in that gravelly, gruff voice of his. "Ah- y-yeah..." He gasps, agreeing whole-heartedly, just... a little distracted, at the moment. He still does his best to move his hips against Bobby's, very much enjoying that enhanced enthusiasm, with Bobby trying to seek out a recreation of that one moment of heightened pleasure. It's certainly making things even more fun for Snake, at least. "You're good- nnh!"
- [18:54]*Bobby-Fulbright is uttering a few gasps and grunts of his own now. His rhythm's sped up to a very nice, impressive pace and at this rate, he can reach his orgasm soon enough. He may want to try and draw it out though, for Snake's sake. Especially now that he's been told he's 'good'. There's expectations to live up to. "H-hah, thanks... I try."
- [19:19]*Iroquois-Pliskin's volume matches Bobby's pace, increasing in volume with the other man's speed. Whether it's drawn out or not, he's certainly enjoying it in the moment, and with his dick trapped between his legs and belly, it's not like he'll be able to touch himself to get off until after Bobby's done... Unless the older man manages to drag him to orgasm without his dick actually being touched. It wouldn't be the first time that's happened to Snake, honestly, and with those eight inches thrusting into him, he might be well on his way.
- "C-C'mon, go harder, Bobby..." He encourages with a hiss.
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