diehardreaper | (no subject)

[ he tilts his chin up as Ronald gets to his neck, letting out a faint, pleasured sigh at being kissed there. He can hear the trousers coming off. He knows what's coming. He hadn't thought he'd get this far, really. This would be his first time seeing Ronald naked. Maybe this wasn't as well planned ou as he-- ]

[ He couldn't help but sneak a peek at him. ]

[ He's not even thinking of sex at this point. Given Watanuki's earlier reaction, he knows not to move too fast.

But he does lean in for a deeper kiss as he slips into the water. He allows himself to get submerged to the waist as he moves in closer, steadying himself with his hand on the bottom of the tub by Watanuki's side. But he doesn't stop with that one kiss. Instead, he takes a breath by the curve of his neck before pressing a slow line of warm kisses down his jaw. ]

Wasn't lying when I called you beautiful, mind... you really are.

[ Another kiss to his pulse even as his hand moves closer, his thumb tracing the other god's waist and hip before he slides his arm around him. ]

[ Ron was in the water too fast for him to see anything--probably for the best. His nerves were sorta shot. However, at the faint kisses, he hummed, turning his body towards Ronald's. He tipped his head down to catch Ronald's lips that were languidly running along his jaw, making him breathless. ]

[ They were making out! ]

[ Naked! ]

[ In a tub! With roses and chocolate and wine and-- ]

[ Good thing he was too busy kissing, he might have screamed. ]

[ The kissing is nice, at least. That, coupled with the warmth of the water and the warm light of the candles feels even better. His own eyes are closing so he can focus more on those equally warm kisses. But he knows better than to push too hard despite the fact this round of kissing is a bit more intimate than what they usually got up to.

But he's in the tub, in the water, over his beau and kissing him. Again. And again. Soft little kisses over his lips and his jaw. ]

Ruddy beautiful. Leave me breathless every time.

[ Those words whispered inbetween kisses like barely audible prayers of his own. His fingers move over the other god's hand, idly interlacing them as he tilts his head to press another kiss to the corner of his lips. ]

M'glad you asked me over tonight.

[ Ronald's body against his is an all too pleasant feeling, considering the circumstances: their bodies skin-to-skin, the slick, soapy water, the soft silken petals pushing against him... he felt himself turning pink when he called him beautiful. It always sounded so sincere with him... ]

...I'm glad you came over... [ Even at his stupid, whimsical request. ] Mm--

That feels good... [ He tilts his chin up, wanting attention at his neck. ]

[ After the bowl incident, he was wondering if he'd ever have to take care of any random late night whims. This one was interesting, at least. Easier. Better payoff.

Feeling that slender body pressed against his was... nice. Sure, it wasn't the first time but it was certainly different when he could feel his chest against his beau's own. The water wasn't so hot that he couldn't discern the warmth of the other god's skin after all. His eyes slid to half mast as he moved lower to start to kiss down the curve of his neck, murmuring. ]

How's that...?

Asking... is embarrassing... [ He murmured out, but he hummed when Ronald's lips pressed to his warm skin. He nodded his head a little. ] ...I like it... though... [ His hands slid to run along Ronald's chest. This was so daring of him. He was just asking for so much to happen. Would he be able to keep things under control? Or would it just be a test to see how far they would go...? ]

[ He didn't mind his limits being tested like this. After all, how would he know what they were if they weren't pushed and pulled as taut as possible? But until they were found, he decided it best to just enjoy himself.

He loved the way those fingers crossed his chest, even more the way his skin tasted as he continued to kiss down the other god's neck and throat. His own hand continued it'd slow languid path through the water, fingers tracing Watanuki's thigh as he kept him pinned. ]

Could get used to this...