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RP post: bath with Charlie

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There are cat toys on the floor; or at least one would assume those random, scattered, battered things are cat toys: a little bell on a red ribbon, a scrap of fur that looks rather chewed, and a stuffed toy chipmunk that looks somewhat worse for wear, some ends of braided rope, and a small overturned basket.

"Count was here!" Teja says to Charlie, with a small chuckle, when he opens the door to let them both in.

But at the moment, there is no cat in sight.-

[[OOC: Some adult content in comments very likely!]]

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"You do not wish me to touch you upon your manhood?" Teja asks.

But as Charlie likes things as they are, he keeps on stroking.

"I wish you to touch me wherever you'd like to," he answers quietly, still nuzzling at Teja's neck, and collarbones. "You're doing pretty good touching where you have been."

One of Teja's hands slips between Charlie's legs, to touch the sensitive spot right behind his manhood -- it is a good spot to start, he had learned, before.

"There?"

He catches his lip between his teeth at that, making a small, surprised sound. "There's good..." he presses back into it, shifting to one side so to easier relax. "You don't have to ask. Anywhere you touch me is good."

"I wish you to feel pleasure as I did, just now," Teja says; his fingers keep rubbing, stroking, exploring deeper, roaming over the insides of thighs, and around, as far to the front as he can reach.

Charlie opens up to the touch, letting Teja explore him with languid strokes; he just leans his head back, enjoying it and giving a low gasp when he bushes over the joint at the inside of his hip and thigh.

Teja rubs it again, hoping for more of those little gasps.

There's another gasp, and a slight hiss at the second rub, as Charlie settles back, biting his bottom lip. "Mmmnh... that's good."

So Teja keeps doing it, rubbing and stroking, as far along Charlie's manhood as he can reach, as Charlie's posture will let him.

He chuckles low in his throat as he turns over, twisting so Teja is over him now.

"Better position," Charlie murmurs, ducking his head to brush his lips over Teja's neck.

Teja ducks his head, also, to touch his lips to Charlie's.

Now, he can stroke his beloved's manhood outright, and firmly.

"I want to look into your face when pleasure fulfils itself for you!" he murmurs.

Charlie kisses back, though he closes his eyes again at the firm strokes. "Ah..." He smiles lightly, head laid back against one folded arm, enjoying the touch.

"Your hands are soft, there...surprising, when I've seen you work with so much hard metal."

"The calluses from axe and sword, hammer and harp, are elsewhere," Teja says, rubbing a hardened side of a fingertip over the sensitive tip of Charlie's manhood, to show him. "This comes from playing harp and guitar! But I would not scratch you with it!"

He hissed lightly, and arched back fluidly at the gentle scratch, flicking his eyes open.

"But I like it, when you scratch me a little. I'm not going to break." Charlie gave a lazy little smile, rocking his hips with Teja's hand. "That's really good..."

"If my harp-calluses upon your manhood give you pleasure," Teja says, turning his fingers around a little to touch them to Charlie's skin, "then I shall play upon your pleasure as upon my harp!"

Edited 2009-02-19 20:11 (UTC)

"Mmm...it does, when you do that," Charlie moaned, close to peaking, the way Teja was brushing the light calluses against him. "Ahh, like that..."

Teja strokes the slightly roughened parts of his fingers over Charlie's manhood, and speeds up his movements.

Charlie's breathing is much tighter now, closer to his peak. "Teja...!" The low cry is rough, from the bottom of his throat as he comes.

Teja keeps stroking, three more times, until Charlie has utterly spilled his hot wetness over his hands.

"I love you!" Teja says, kissing him deeply.

Charlie kissed back lazily, content to lay pliant for a few more minutes. "Mmm. I love you too."

Teja murmurs wordlessly, still languid from his own pleasure; they may take that bath, later, and sluice off that which they spilled between them.

But now, lying here, he does not wish to move for a while.

Charlie can get in line with that. "This is comfortable," he says back, idly kissing and nuzzling at Teja's jaw. "And really nice."

"I would not stir for a while..." Teja murmurs, kissing Charlie's temple.

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