[It's unexpected -- but at the same time, Mephisto doesn't take it as a sign of inexperience. He's a demon who has lived among humans for thousands of years -- surely anyone would be overwhelmed by him if they really got him going like this.]
Fufu... what was that? I don't think I heard you.
[He waits until the right moment to seek out that spot he's sure will get him a reaction: pressing and rubbing against his prostate as he works the full length of his cock. After all, he didn't want to hear what he had to say right now -- he wanted to hear him scream.]
[He's so full of himself, speaking like that, but Jae-Ha can't muster the energy to be anything but turned on by it. He opens his mouth like he's going to try to reply, but the noise that comes out is more like a stifled moan. His fingers dig too hard into the rock, and he can't figure out if he'd rather press his hips forward or backwards to get more.
He turns his face to let his cheek rest against the surface of the rock, hips twitching into the next stroke automatically. He's given up on words, and he's real close to giving up on holding any of his noises back, too.]
[Oh, was he still holding back after all? Well, Mephisto will just have to change that.]
[He does his best to maneuver without needing to pull away from Jae-ha's back, working to shimmy down the lower half of his swimsuit just enough to free his cock. Jae-ha wasn't the only one feeling impatient, and soon enough he'll feel these fingers slide out of him -- only to be immediately replaced by the head of Mephisto's cock, slowly pressing inside him.]
[The hand stroking Jae-ha briefly slows as he groans, relishing that hot tightness that contrasted with the cool water around them. But he also doesn't wait -- not even sliding in his full length before starting to rock his hips, pushing in a little further with each thrust.]
[Those fingers had been enough to adjust to, but now he was taking in something he doesn't feel like he should be able to. It's so slow, his back stings from scratches and bites in water and wind, and the sound of Mephisto's groans behind him sends a shiver up his spine.
There's no way he can hold back, now. He mutters a couple of incomprehensible words, nails scraping against rock and hair falling more into his own face. This hurts, too, in such a perfect way. Pleasure laces with pain-turned-pleasure and Jae-Ha's eyes close. Leaning in closer to the rock with his upper body, his hips press back into the next thrust, wanting to feel more of that fullness until he can get to that overly sensitive spot again.
And, of course, he moans. It's louder now, only echoing against rocks and water, and way too lewd to be mistaken for any sort of non sexual pain.]
[Fuck, he feels so good. Mephisto can't even recall the last time he's allowed himself to indulge like this, but damn if he can't help but wonder why not. Those louder, unrestrained moans had his cock throbbing inside him all the more, his hips moving faster as if in reply.]
[Every thrust has him sinking in deeper, until finally he feels himself flush against Jae-ha's ass. There, he stops briefly, just enough to lean in and speak into Jae-ha's ear.]
Haah... that's right. No one can hear us from out here -- it's just you and I. So let it all out, and let me hear just how good it feels to be fucked like this.
[And with that, he pulls his hips back and slams them back up into him, angling it just right to try and hit that sweet spot again and again.]
[He's never really gotten this full treatment, even if it's his biggest kink, so having those words spoken so close to his ear makes his face burn with shame in the best way. His mind is spinning, dealing with this overwhelming feeling, and though normally he'd like to retort with something witty or cool or sexy, all he can do is cry out as Mephisto slams into him. Sinful.
It's just so much, and his whole body feels as though it's buzzing with energy. Every sore spot and broken bit of skin just adds to the pleasure that's running through him right now, and he feels so close. He's not going to last much longer like this at all.
At this point, that's perfectly fine with him. He doesn't care who finishes first or what it'll look like, since he's already in this shameful spot and loving it, so he keeps the side of his face pressed up against the rock, fingers curling and splaying in alternation. His hips move with the motions both at his length and behind him, sloppily trying to get the most out of both at once and ride this to his finish.]
[Those cries of pleasure were exactly what he was hoping to hear. He maintains the same quick pace, slamming into him with as much force as he's sure Jae-ha can handle. But he didn't need to completely let loose to enjoy himself. If anything, he far preferred to see it in his partner, watching them fall apart at the touch of his hand...]
[Already he's starting to exchange those seductive words for panting against Jae-ha's shoulder, stroking him faster, and digging the nails of his free hand into his hip -- trying to push him over that edge. The closer he gets, the more he wants to overwhelm him... he almost regrets having turned him around, so he won't get a full look of the expression on his face when he finally comes.]
[Hearing those pants, even from Mephisto, is strangely adding to the experience. His own breathing is audible now, heavy and laced with moans and half attempts at words that aren't clear. Finally, when everything is too much, he gives in completely. His whole body trembles as he releases, his body slumping slightly against the rock to keep himself held up as he tries to catch his breath.]
[He won't have to worry about falling. Not with Mephisto holding him up like this, keeping his just close enough to the rocks to avoid sliding back into the water. But while Jae-ha might be hoping to catch his breath, Mephisto isn't done with him yet.]
[He strokes him until he's spent, and perhaps even a little beyond that while he's still sensitive. But then he slides his hand around to Jae-ha's hips, scratching up and down his back while still nice and buried inside him -- and then he grabs him, holding his hips in place as he starts to fuck into him again.]
[It doesn't take long for him to finish, but so soon after his own orgasm, he knows it's sure to feel like a small eternity for Jae-ha -- prolonging that feeling and taking full advantage of how sensitive he'll be. But soon enough, he's pulling back and sliding out of Jae-ha, his cock releasing into the open water.]
But he doesn't take long to let catch his own breath, quickly leaning in again so he might speak into Jae-ha's ear again:]
[Not even giving him a break... It's so sensitive it hurts, which of course Jae-Ha is into, and it makes it impossible for him to catch his breath just yet. It feels like Mephisto is able to catch his faster, which is a little unfair. The moment he feels Mephisto slip out of him, one of his hands reaches back to pull up his own pants, not wasting any time on that.
Of course, that voice still gets a shiver. Now that he's finished, the smug attitude is more embarrassing than it has any right to be, and Jae-Ha half turns, still pulling up the front of his pants as his other hand pushes at Mephisto's face.]
Yeah, yeah... [He did have fun. A lot of fun. Shameful fun— but suddenly he doesn't want to admit it, go away.] Let's get out of this water already.
[And Mephisto surely isn't going to make it any better, snickering at Jae-ha's reaction. But he'll let himself be pushed back, grinning now that he can get a look at just how flushed Jae-ha is.]
Fufu... very well. [And because of course he will-- he's gonna snap his fingers and teleport himself up out of the water. But just himself. Jae-ha looked like he wanted some space, after all!]
[He's already righted himself in his clothes as well, even returning the yukata he was wearing around himself... though he's still soaking wet. Not a lot he can do there. And he leans down over the edge of the rocks, a hand on his chin.]
[This punk, this asshole... He had no right to be hot during sex?? Jae-Ha gives him a look by the time he leans back down, but this time, he avoids splashing water up at him. No need for repeat incidents.]
No thank you. [He doesn't trust that hand, anyway! Instead he pulls himself out like a wet dog, hair spilling over his shoulders as he goes. He's soaking wet, his pants might be just see through enough to see some of the green above his right boot, below his pants. And he's all marked up...
Now he's staring down at this for a brief moment, on his hands and knees, wondering how he's going to explain this to Hak and Yona. Or his roommate...? After a few seconds of that realization, he stands up, sighing as he wrings out his hair and walks over to his clothes.]
At least now I know why this lagoon is abandoned. [Yeah... blaming it on the lagoon!! It wasn't all the lagoon, please, it's a cuddle lagoon, Jae-Ha.]
[Now see, Mephisto would definitely be more in Jae-ha's camp if he were the more embarrassed of the two. But it's pretty clear this little experience is bothering Jae-ha more than it's bothering Mephisto -- so he can roll with it.]
[And by roll with it, of course I mean make it worse -- because that's how well-adjusted people deal with their problems.]
Oh my, how cold! And after I did so well to indulge you in your fantasies... or are you going to accuse the lagoon of turning you into a masochist as well? ♥
[Because it was pretty damn obvious how into all of that the guy was lbr]
[Hhhgh... He pulls on his undershirt, and then his robe, clasping the buttons back up and frowning at the couple of marks that still show on his neck. GREAT... he's all covered up and still there's this. This was his own doing and that's probably why he's so annoyed.]
You fit into that role a little too well to simply be indulging my fantasies. [Pulling his hair back, he carefully ties it with his ribbon again.] I should have taken you for a sadist from the start.
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Fufu... what was that? I don't think I heard you.
[He waits until the right moment to seek out that spot he's sure will get him a reaction: pressing and rubbing against his prostate as he works the full length of his cock. After all, he didn't want to hear what he had to say right now -- he wanted to hear him scream.]
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He turns his face to let his cheek rest against the surface of the rock, hips twitching into the next stroke automatically. He's given up on words, and he's real close to giving up on holding any of his noises back, too.]
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[He does his best to maneuver without needing to pull away from Jae-ha's back, working to shimmy down the lower half of his swimsuit just enough to free his cock. Jae-ha wasn't the only one feeling impatient, and soon enough he'll feel these fingers slide out of him -- only to be immediately replaced by the head of Mephisto's cock, slowly pressing inside him.]
[The hand stroking Jae-ha briefly slows as he groans, relishing that hot tightness that contrasted with the cool water around them. But he also doesn't wait -- not even sliding in his full length before starting to rock his hips, pushing in a little further with each thrust.]
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There's no way he can hold back, now. He mutters a couple of incomprehensible words, nails scraping against rock and hair falling more into his own face. This hurts, too, in such a perfect way. Pleasure laces with pain-turned-pleasure and Jae-Ha's eyes close. Leaning in closer to the rock with his upper body, his hips press back into the next thrust, wanting to feel more of that fullness until he can get to that overly sensitive spot again.
And, of course, he moans. It's louder now, only echoing against rocks and water, and way too lewd to be mistaken for any sort of non sexual pain.]
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[Every thrust has him sinking in deeper, until finally he feels himself flush against Jae-ha's ass. There, he stops briefly, just enough to lean in and speak into Jae-ha's ear.]
Haah... that's right. No one can hear us from out here -- it's just you and I. So let it all out, and let me hear just how good it feels to be fucked like this.
[And with that, he pulls his hips back and slams them back up into him, angling it just right to try and hit that sweet spot again and again.]
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It's just so much, and his whole body feels as though it's buzzing with energy. Every sore spot and broken bit of skin just adds to the pleasure that's running through him right now, and he feels so close. He's not going to last much longer like this at all.
At this point, that's perfectly fine with him. He doesn't care who finishes first or what it'll look like, since he's already in this shameful spot and loving it, so he keeps the side of his face pressed up against the rock, fingers curling and splaying in alternation. His hips move with the motions both at his length and behind him, sloppily trying to get the most out of both at once and ride this to his finish.]
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[Already he's starting to exchange those seductive words for panting against Jae-ha's shoulder, stroking him faster, and digging the nails of his free hand into his hip -- trying to push him over that edge. The closer he gets, the more he wants to overwhelm him... he almost regrets having turned him around, so he won't get a full look of the expression on his face when he finally comes.]
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[He strokes him until he's spent, and perhaps even a little beyond that while he's still sensitive. But then he slides his hand around to Jae-ha's hips, scratching up and down his back while still nice and buried inside him -- and then he grabs him, holding his hips in place as he starts to fuck into him again.]
[It doesn't take long for him to finish, but so soon after his own orgasm, he knows it's sure to feel like a small eternity for Jae-ha -- prolonging that feeling and taking full advantage of how sensitive he'll be. But soon enough, he's pulling back and sliding out of Jae-ha, his cock releasing into the open water.]
But he doesn't take long to let catch his own breath, quickly leaning in again so he might speak into Jae-ha's ear again:]
--have fun?
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Of course, that voice still gets a shiver. Now that he's finished, the smug attitude is more embarrassing than it has any right to be, and Jae-Ha half turns, still pulling up the front of his pants as his other hand pushes at Mephisto's face.]
Yeah, yeah... [He did have fun. A lot of fun. Shameful fun— but suddenly he doesn't want to admit it, go away.] Let's get out of this water already.
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Fufu... very well. [And because of course he will-- he's gonna snap his fingers and teleport himself up out of the water. But just himself. Jae-ha looked like he wanted some space, after all!]
[He's already righted himself in his clothes as well, even returning the yukata he was wearing around himself... though he's still soaking wet. Not a lot he can do there. And he leans down over the edge of the rocks, a hand on his chin.]
Do you need a hand?
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No thank you. [He doesn't trust that hand, anyway! Instead he pulls himself out like a wet dog, hair spilling over his shoulders as he goes. He's soaking wet, his pants might be just see through enough to see some of the green above his right boot, below his pants. And he's all marked up...
Now he's staring down at this for a brief moment, on his hands and knees, wondering how he's going to explain this to Hak and Yona. Or his roommate...? After a few seconds of that realization, he stands up, sighing as he wrings out his hair and walks over to his clothes.]
At least now I know why this lagoon is abandoned. [Yeah... blaming it on the lagoon!! It wasn't all the lagoon, please, it's a cuddle lagoon, Jae-Ha.]
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[And by roll with it, of course I mean make it worse -- because that's how well-adjusted people deal with their problems.]
Oh my, how cold! And after I did so well to indulge you in your fantasies... or are you going to accuse the lagoon of turning you into a masochist as well? ♥
[Because it was pretty damn obvious how into all of that the guy was lbr]
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You fit into that role a little too well to simply be indulging my fantasies. [Pulling his hair back, he carefully ties it with his ribbon again.] I should have taken you for a sadist from the start.
[You're equal parts shameful!!]
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[THERE IS NO SHAME HERE]
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Even if you're not a cute girl, I had a good time. [He puts his hand on his hip. HAPPY? HAPPY??]
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There, now! Isn't it better not to hold back your feelings? Unless...
[Taking a step closer and leeeaning in.]
Could it be... have you fallen in love?
[How many more of Jae-ha's words can he throw back in his face until he ragequits?]
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Not at all. [Stop using his lines against him?]
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Oh? And yet you can't seem to keep your hands off me!
[I MEAN...]
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I'm leaving. [No more of this harassment! They did the do and now he can go back and pretend it wasn't with someone so annoying...]
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