Anyway as Dirk has observed before, when he shrugs off his haori he folds it before setting it down. He considers taking off his hakama but for now just loosens his kimono underneath, before climbing onto the seat, positioning himself so that his kimono falls off his shoulders in what he hopes is an alluring way. Very draw me like one if your French girls type pose.]
Should I be jealous of how many people you bring back here?
[ He gathers what he needs in a little tray and pauses for a moment to observe Yugamu. Maybe this wouldn't work on someone else, but Dirk finds it attractive. He doesn't falter, though, just clears his throat and sits down on a small stool on wheels and rolls over to set the tray down on a little table. He folds his arms on Yugamu's chair as he leans over him. ]
Are you feeling jealous? Jealous that I've touched a bunch of other people's nipples in this exact chair?
[Yugamu's perceptive. He's started to get a sense to how Dirk expresses himself. The fact that he wasn't told to stop is encouragement enough.
He makes a show of considering the question, before he lies back and stretches his arms above his head with the easy comfort of a cat.]
Not quite... I'd only have to feel jealous if I thought I couldn't measure up. I think the better word for how I feel is competitive. Once I'm done you'll always be thinking of me whenever you have another client in here.
[ but it's so cute, even if his laughter is a little nefarious. He pulls away to ready his tools and approaches Yugamu with a little instrument that resembles a set of tongs with an opening in the middle. He leans over the other teen again and doesn't hesitate to take hold of one of his nipples with it, holding Yugamu steady. ]
Just be a pinch. 3.. 2..
[ And boop. He pushes the needle right through, releasing the tongs and turning to pick up the jewelry he picked out. It looks like barbells with orange on the beaded part. ]
[Dirk's assessment proves even more accurate when he actually drives the needle through flesh, Yugamu lets out the most blatantly sexual moan, making full use of his arms-over-his-head position to arch his back languidly as he eyes the piercing Dirk's produced.]
They can be a different color if you keep playing with them like that.
[In any case, he nods his head towards what Dirk's holding.]
[ Granted, Dirk knew this is how it was going to go down, but he hadn't expected Yugamu to act this explicit. Dude sounds like full on hentai. ]
... Try not to bust a nut in my chair. And yeah, I figured as much.
[ There is no other reaction, though, if Yugamu looks hard enough, he will see his cheeks are lightly blushed. He prepares to pierce the next one, settling the clamp over it. Dirk responds to Yugamu's question firmly: ]
[He is laying it on a little so comparing it to a hentai is definitely accurate.]
Yes yes, I wouldn't want to make a mess of your work station~
[Genuinely, he knows it's important to keep things sterile in this sort of situation. He'll bit his lip in anticipation of the second needle, but first he'll answer;]
It's not a problem at all. I'd be offended if you didn't, frankly.
[ Dirk doesn't look up from his meticulous work, readying the needle for the second time. He doesn't count down this time and threads it through Yugamu's skin, a little slower than he did the other one. He turns to get the second barbell as the needle sits through the hole it's made. ]
Should I mark you up a little more, then?
[ He turns back around to face him, waiting for response as he holds the second jewelry piece. ]
[Yugamu makes another Inappropriate Noise when the second needle goes in, but he's laying it on a little less thick since the initial surprise isn't there.
Also he's distracted by what Dirk's saying. He looks back at Dirk when he turns around, wide eyed and so excited he can barely breathe. His response comes out half breathless as a result.]
[ This guy is really so much. Dirk likes it though. It's endearing to him.
Dirk doesn't say anything in response, placing the jewelry through his skin and securing it, turning to remove his gloves. The first one comes off, then he uses his teeth to remove the other before rolling his chair back to Yugamu. There's a small pause, but then he proceeds to dip down and press his mouth against his lips, kissing him deeper than he did last time. It takes a moment of being lip locked before he gives Yugamu some of his tongue.
As for his hands, one of them slides down his core and along the curve of his ribs underneath his kimono. His teeth nibble on his lower lip just for a moment before pushing through his teeth and slipping his tongue against Yugamu's. He seems a bit more confident this time knowing that his kiss was well received before. ]
[Yugamu was waiting patiently expecting some sort of crazy needle torture or worse, so he is completely caught off guard by this, though not unpleasantly so.
The surprise means he doesn't react immediately but it only takes him a second or two for his brain to go "oh we're making out now" and reciprocate with gusto. He's going to nip at that tongue, very gently, to see how receptive Dirk is.
He leans into the curve of Dirk's hand, as if trying to communicate non verbally that Dirk can take whatever he wants from it. One of his hands holds him steady while the other he drops to card through Dirk's hair.]
[ Crazy needle torture? On the second date? Slow down. But really, they had been getting to know each other since Yugamu arrived here. Perhaps both of them had been holding back more than they should have to.
Either way, his dulled nails curl along his partner's skin, and feeling his tongue bit only seems to encourage him, biting Yugamu's tongue in response. Dirk breaks off the kiss only to maneuver to his jawline and eventually his neck, his free hand pressing Yugamu's chin upward to expose his neck further here. On the wide stretch of skin, Dirk properly sucks and scrapes his teeth against flesh, giving him a proper hickey.
[Hell yeah. He tilts his head pliantly allowing Dirk to leave his mark, letting out more nakedly sincere soft noises of pleasure.]
You can go harder, you can break the skin if you want~
[Tangling his hand deeper into Dirks hair, letting his nails scrape skin. He's not leaving marks yet because Dirk hasn't expressed wanting the same for himself, but he's making his presence known at least in this moment.]
[ In this closeness, Dirk takes in as much information as he can, akin to a computer. What does Yugamu's skin taste like? How warm is he feeling? How fast is his heart beating?
The permission to sink his teeth in further doesn't get ignored, but Dirk can't help but think, again, how different this guy is in comparison to Jake. Jake never communicated with him; it was always a guessing game of what was okay and what wasn't and it put Dirk on edge even if he didn't outwardly show it. This made making out.. nice. More enjoyable and less stressful, as it should be.
His teeth clamp down without hesitation, stinging and leaving a perfect indent, breaking the skin just enough to draw a smudge of blood; nothing too intense. Dirk withdraws back, a small stain on the curve of his lower lip, his eyelids heavy. ]
Can't help myself. Guys with nipple piercings are hot.
[You will never catch Yugamu not communicating, especially in situations like this. He lets out a louder noise when Dirk clamps down, but the big stupid grin on his face when Dirk pulls away says pretty clearly how he felt about it.]
Oh yeah? How lucky for me, then. You'll have to come play with them for me when the piercings are fully healed.
[Letting his hand drag down out of Dirk's hair and down his neck to rest on his back.]
And how lucky for you that I think guys who follow proper sterile procedure are hot.
[ He almost cracks a smile, almost laughs, but there's a warmth in his cheeks that indicates he's feeling pretty content. The tip of his tongue dabs that small stain on his own lower lip as he pulls back, idly closing up Yugamu's kimono and smoothing his palms over his shoulders. ]
You're a freak, man. I like it.
[ Dirk sits back on his chair, folding his arms over his chest. ]
[A warmth spreads through his whole body at Dirk's assessment after what is for what he expects from the other boy a big smile and hearty laugh. He wants people to see him for the freak he is, not to like him in spite of it. The way Dirk embraces who he is... It feels like he's dreaming.]
I couldn't possibly feel pain after hearing something like that. I'm so grateful I met you, Dirk.
[But also he is perfectly capable of dealing with the very minor ache of a fresh piercing, otherwise he'd say something.]
Thank you for sharing your craft with me. I'll take good care of your handiwork!
[Yugamu stares at Dirk for a long moment, looking like he's completely blue screening. In reality, he's visualizing what this would entail... Dirk would carry him right? Like a princess??? And then they'd fly over the beautiful cityscape???
Dirk is so right. This seems extremely romantic to Yugamu and he's so excited he can't think straight. He grasps both of Dirk's hands.]
That- Yes! Yes I'd like that very much I think!!! Even if you dropped me halfway through I think I would die happy!!
[ Meanwhile, Dirk has his own insecurity about doing something like this. Was being too romantic going to make him uncomfortable? That was the point of a date, right? To be romantic? But what if he didn't like it? What if it was a weird idea? What if it's too forward? The nervousness doesn't show on his face, but his fingers are quivering slightly.
When Yugamu responds like that, though, it reassures him and his shoulders relax. ]
... Oh. Okay. So that's a good idea for you. That's why I wanted you to dress warm. It'll be cold in the sky. We should also leave on the rooftop and try not to get caught. People might get weirded out seeing us.
[It's all very logical, which Yugamu respects. He's a very emotionally free and open person, but he respects levelheadedness. He is a man of science, after all. As well... Dirk was worried for his comfort in the colder temperatures of the sky. How considerate. Very sexy of him.
The last thing he says makes Yugamu fluster a little, though. He doesn't really need to be protected, and most people know that. Dirk probably knows that on some level, after what Yugamu has told him. Most people trust him to be able to take care of himself, which he can! But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to be treated gently some times.]
Oh! Of course. You can sweep me off my feet like I'm a beautiful princess and you're my dashing knight.
[ Dork. He releases one of his hands and keeps hold of the other, leading him towards the fire escape of his little shop. The air is brisk when he opens the door and starts to climb up the staircase. He will never get over how developed this city is, with his neon lights and pollution clouding the air. It's nothing he's ever seen before.
Once they're at the top, he looks directly into the sky, making sure there's no airplanes or anything that could get in the way. Nothing but the night sky and a wall of clouds. ]
[He does want to think of it that way, and Dirk is in no place to call HIM a dork, wow!!! He follows behind Dirk, buzzing with excitement, and doesn't hesitate to follow the instructions, holding on tight and standing close so he can (hopefully, in his mind) be properly scooped up in Dirk's arms when they take off.]
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Anyway as Dirk has observed before, when he shrugs off his haori he folds it before setting it down. He considers taking off his hakama but for now just loosens his kimono underneath, before climbing onto the seat, positioning himself so that his kimono falls off his shoulders in what he hopes is an alluring way. Very draw me like one if your French girls type pose.]
Should I be jealous of how many people you bring back here?
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[ He gathers what he needs in a little tray and pauses for a moment to observe Yugamu. Maybe this wouldn't work on someone else, but Dirk finds it attractive. He doesn't falter, though, just clears his throat and sits down on a small stool on wheels and rolls over to set the tray down on a little table. He folds his arms on Yugamu's chair as he leans over him. ]
Are you feeling jealous? Jealous that I've touched a bunch of other people's nipples in this exact chair?
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He makes a show of considering the question, before he lies back and stretches his arms above his head with the easy comfort of a cat.]
Not quite... I'd only have to feel jealous if I thought I couldn't measure up. I think the better word for how I feel is competitive. Once I'm done you'll always be thinking of me whenever you have another client in here.
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You seem very confident about that, but what have you done to imprint yourself in my mind so I think of you when I am piercing someone else?
[ It's true. He will think of Yugamu, but he's challenging him and is interested to see how he will respond. ]
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It's not about what I have done it's about what I'm going to do.
But I can't just tell you, that will spoil the fun.
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You're naughty.
[ but it's so cute, even if his laughter is a little nefarious. He pulls away to ready his tools and approaches Yugamu with a little instrument that resembles a set of tongs with an opening in the middle. He leans over the other teen again and doesn't hesitate to take hold of one of his nipples with it, holding Yugamu steady. ]
Just be a pinch. 3.. 2..
[ And boop. He pushes the needle right through, releasing the tongs and turning to pick up the jewelry he picked out. It looks like barbells with orange on the beaded part. ]
They're the color I thought they would be.
[ Yugamu's nipples, he means. ]
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They can be a different color if you keep playing with them like that.
[In any case, he nods his head towards what Dirk's holding.]
Leaving your mark on me, are you?
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... Try not to bust a nut in my chair. And yeah, I figured as much.
[ There is no other reaction, though, if Yugamu looks hard enough, he will see his cheeks are lightly blushed. He prepares to pierce the next one, settling the clamp over it. Dirk responds to Yugamu's question firmly: ]
That a problem if I am?
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Yes yes, I wouldn't want to make a mess of your work station~
[Genuinely, he knows it's important to keep things sterile in this sort of situation. He'll bit his lip in anticipation of the second needle, but first he'll answer;]
It's not a problem at all. I'd be offended if you didn't, frankly.
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[ Dirk doesn't look up from his meticulous work, readying the needle for the second time. He doesn't count down this time and threads it through Yugamu's skin, a little slower than he did the other one. He turns to get the second barbell as the needle sits through the hole it's made. ]
Should I mark you up a little more, then?
[ He turns back around to face him, waiting for response as he holds the second jewelry piece. ]
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Also he's distracted by what Dirk's saying. He looks back at Dirk when he turns around, wide eyed and so excited he can barely breathe. His response comes out half breathless as a result.]
Yes. You should mess me up however you want.
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Dirk doesn't say anything in response, placing the jewelry through his skin and securing it, turning to remove his gloves. The first one comes off, then he uses his teeth to remove the other before rolling his chair back to Yugamu. There's a small pause, but then he proceeds to dip down and press his mouth against his lips, kissing him deeper than he did last time. It takes a moment of being lip locked before he gives Yugamu some of his tongue.
As for his hands, one of them slides down his core and along the curve of his ribs underneath his kimono. His teeth nibble on his lower lip just for a moment before pushing through his teeth and slipping his tongue against Yugamu's. He seems a bit more confident this time knowing that his kiss was well received before. ]
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The surprise means he doesn't react immediately but it only takes him a second or two for his brain to go "oh we're making out now" and reciprocate with gusto. He's going to nip at that tongue, very gently, to see how receptive Dirk is.
He leans into the curve of Dirk's hand, as if trying to communicate non verbally that Dirk can take whatever he wants from it. One of his hands holds him steady while the other he drops to card through Dirk's hair.]
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But really, they had been getting to know each other since Yugamu arrived here. Perhaps both of them had been holding back more than they should have to.
Either way, his dulled nails curl along his partner's skin, and feeling his tongue bit only seems to encourage him, biting Yugamu's tongue in response. Dirk breaks off the kiss only to maneuver to his jawline and eventually his neck, his free hand pressing Yugamu's chin upward to expose his neck further here. On the wide stretch of skin, Dirk properly sucks and scrapes his teeth against flesh, giving him a proper hickey.
This is probably what he meant by marking him. ]
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You can go harder, you can break the skin if you want~
[Tangling his hand deeper into Dirks hair, letting his nails scrape skin. He's not leaving marks yet because Dirk hasn't expressed wanting the same for himself, but he's making his presence known at least in this moment.]
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The permission to sink his teeth in further doesn't get ignored, but Dirk can't help but think, again, how different this guy is in comparison to Jake. Jake never communicated with him; it was always a guessing game of what was okay and what wasn't and it put Dirk on edge even if he didn't outwardly show it. This made making out.. nice. More enjoyable and less stressful, as it should be.
His teeth clamp down without hesitation, stinging and leaving a perfect indent, breaking the skin just enough to draw a smudge of blood; nothing too intense. Dirk withdraws back, a small stain on the curve of his lower lip, his eyelids heavy. ]
Can't help myself. Guys with nipple piercings are hot.
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Oh yeah? How lucky for me, then. You'll have to come play with them for me when the piercings are fully healed.
[Letting his hand drag down out of Dirk's hair and down his neck to rest on his back.]
And how lucky for you that I think guys who follow proper sterile procedure are hot.
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[ He almost cracks a smile, almost laughs, but there's a warmth in his cheeks that indicates he's feeling pretty content. The tip of his tongue dabs that small stain on his own lower lip as he pulls back, idly closing up Yugamu's kimono and smoothing his palms over his shoulders. ]
You're a freak, man. I like it.
[ Dirk sits back on his chair, folding his arms over his chest. ]
How are you feeling?
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I couldn't possibly feel pain after hearing something like that. I'm so grateful I met you, Dirk.
[But also he is perfectly capable of dealing with the very minor ache of a fresh piercing, otherwise he'd say something.]
Thank you for sharing your craft with me. I'll take good care of your handiwork!
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[ Happy to touch your nipples. Anyway. Dirk stands to his feet and tucks his hands in both of his pockets. ]
I was hoping you would like to experience flying with me if it isn't going to make you too cold.
[ He offers both of his hands to Yugamu to help him out of the seat. ]
I noticed you like romantic shit. Flying with me is kinda romantic, right?
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Dirk is so right. This seems extremely romantic to Yugamu and he's so excited he can't think straight. He grasps both of Dirk's hands.]
That- Yes! Yes I'd like that very much I think!!! Even if you dropped me halfway through I think I would die happy!!
[YUGAMU CAN YOU DIAL IT BACK.]
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When Yugamu responds like that, though, it reassures him and his shoulders relax. ]
... Oh. Okay. So that's a good idea for you. That's why I wanted you to dress warm. It'll be cold in the sky. We should also leave on the rooftop and try not to get caught. People might get weirded out seeing us.
I won't drop you, though. I want to protect you.
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The last thing he says makes Yugamu fluster a little, though. He doesn't really need to be protected, and most people know that. Dirk probably knows that on some level, after what Yugamu has told him. Most people trust him to be able to take care of himself, which he can! But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to be treated gently some times.]
Oh! Of course. You can sweep me off my feet like I'm a beautiful princess and you're my dashing knight.
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[ Dork.
He releases one of his hands and keeps hold of the other, leading him towards the fire escape of his little shop. The air is brisk when he opens the door and starts to climb up the staircase. He will never get over how developed this city is, with his neon lights and pollution clouding the air. It's nothing he's ever seen before.
Once they're at the top, he looks directly into the sky, making sure there's no airplanes or anything that could get in the way. Nothing but the night sky and a wall of clouds. ]
If you're ready, put your arms around my neck.
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Ready for take off, Captain Strider!
[Hehehehe.]
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