justacityboy | Sticks & Bones // IC Inbox

Hmm?~

[He gives his hips another little squeeze, pressing another lingering kiss to the back of his neck.]

Something wrong?

W-we're... kinda technically in public, and you're being handsy. What if someone hears...?

[His dick is starting to wake up like oh hello! What are we doing?]

[All according to keikaku…]

No one was here when I arrived, I made sure of that. And the water is loud enough to muffle voices, provided you aren’t screaming or anything like that.

[It’s also kinda suss for there to be two pairs of feet in one fucking shower but.]

Half of the Grove if not more has bathed together before. That’s not unusual, now is it?

But that's different— this is— you're way close...!

[Half the Grove are also dating each other! So that doesn't count!! And you can't fuck in the bathhouse it says so on the sign!]

You're not even washing at this point.

[Urbain is starting to suspect several things...!]

I'm washing. I'm just taking my time.

[Yeah sure uh huh he's totally going to believe you on that. Especially when he's STILL running his hands up and down Urbain's thick-ass thighs. "Washing" them.]

If it makes you feel any better, I'll let you wash me next. Is that fair?

[You're not washing him you're TOUCHIN!!!]

Uhhh... yeah. Okay. [Except he's getting a stiffy from all this so he doesn't wanna turn around, thus the hesitation.] I uh... y-yeah.

Sounds good. Now be patient, because I'm not done with you yet.

[Which means...yes, his hands are going right back to Urbain's hips. Except now, they're not just on his hips, but starting to wander a little further south...

If his hands smooth over his asscheeks, that's between him and Arceus.]

[Urbain bites his lip, but it does very little to muffle the horny gasp he makes at this.

HhHhhHhh hi. Hi hello.]

[Aw cmon, don't muffle yourself...you're the only ones here, and he wants to hear you...

He squeezes Urbain's ample asscheeks, gently massaging them as he "washes" the lower half of his body along with everything else.]

There we are. Isn't that nice?

[Urbain is now leaning his forehead against the wall, his cheeks burning. What the fuck.]

Mmhm...

[Hard now :( help :( ]

[Corbeau might not be able to see his front with his own eyes, but he can hazard a guess that this is affecting him. And you know...if it makes Urbain feel any better, Corbeau will shuffle forward a little, chest-to-back, and press his hips flush with Urbain from behind so he can feel his half-erect cock pressed against the cleft of his ass.

He wraps his arms loosely around his hips.]

...can I touch you?

Y-yes... Arceus yes please I'm dying.

[He's going to rock his hips back against Corbeau's and sort of half-hotdog him here, since Corbeau isn't fully erect and Urbain hasn't exactly spread enough to do that. But still.]

[He sure doesn't need to be asked twice.

With his arms already reaching around him from behind, Corbeau will gently rub his hand along Urbain's inner thigh, gently teasing his way up his balls to his hardened length, rubbing into it with the tips of his fingers.]

My sweet boy...you're a little pent up, aren't you?

Y-yeah, 'cause you came in here and started rubbing up on me. How'm I suppose to keep it in my pants that aren't on if you do that?

[Now that he's being properly fondled, though, he's giving up on his poor attempt to hide his arousal and just leaning back into Corbeau with his head tilted back against the other's shoulder. Suddenly it's way hotter in this shower block than it should be, so he quickly reaches out to turn the temperature of the water down before they get heat stroke.]

And how am I supposed to resist, when you're in here like this by yourself?

[His retort is whispered as Urbain leans back against him, Corbeau keeping Urbain supported with his front while he slowly jerks his cock, pressing a lazy kiss to the back of his neck.]

We can't do this in the bath house. A shame.

W-we have... our bathroom at the inn...

[He doesn't know what a public sex kink is, RIP. Either way, he's moaning and rocking his hips, practically fucking himself on Corbeau's hand over here while gripping the shower wall so he doesn't fall over somehow. They should really put down bath mats in here or something, shouldn't they?

(No Urbain it's a campground those things would be filthy in four seconds, you'll be fine.)]

Or w-we can get... get a house 'n' get a huge bathtub or something...

[Oh Urbain. Thaat kind of sex is fun, no doubt, but it's not public sex fun. But that's something Urbain is going to have to learn on his own, he feels.

For now, he'll rock back into Urbain's movements, letting him do most of the work for now as he ruts against Corbeau's cock in a way that helps to get him hard the rest of the way.]

Oh...? You'd want to get a house with me...?

[He asks, rubbing his thumb into the head.]

Nnh—! Y-yeah— I-I thought— 'cause you kept sayin' we'd... nnh, if we wanted more space in our room we'd just get a house...

[He's trying, but he's being stroked off and it's difficult to talk. Help.]

I did say that...

[Don't worry, he'll slow down a little so Urbain can talk to him...mostly because he's decided to, uh.

Lick his fingers so he can stick them up his ass, dwbi.]

It would be nicer than staying in the Inn, if we had our own place. Don't you think?

Aah—!

[And Urbain rocks back against them like he's never felt something so good in his life. Amazing that he's had sex one other time and yet he's already trying to ride Corbeau's fingers while they're both standing up.]

Y-yeah, I think... I think so... w-we can break it in, y'know...

Oh, oh. What a naughty boy you are...

[Corbeau laughs, a bark of a sound that rings over the shower a little too loudly for a second before he manages to quiet himself, gently rocking his fingers up into Urbain's ass while simultaneously at least attempting to open him up a little bit. Because yes, uh, that cock of his isn't pressed against your ass just to tease, so you'd better not slip.]

We'll ask that the bathroom is extra large, then. Just in case.

[Urbain is doing so good at gripping the fucking wall, trust. He won't slip, but he's definitely rocking his hips back into Corbeau with his forehead pressed against the wall. Standing up definitely makes the angle much different, doesn't it?]

Mmhhhm... and we need a n-nice living room for... the same reasons. Break in the whole house.

We should ask for a kotatsu, then. It would...keep us nice and warm, when the winter comes.

[Yeah, "warm".

The angle is steep, and Corbeau is taking full advantage of this as he gently rocks his fingers deep inside, able to find Urbain's prostate a lot faster like this given the way he gently rubs at it with his index and middle finger.]

[""""Warm"""" yeah sure—

With his forehead pressed to the wall, Urbain chokes out a moan that bleeds off into a whimper, his cock jumping to attention at the sudden prostate stimulation. He squeezes tight around Corbeau's fingers, then whines out under the din of the water:]

Daddy please...

[There it is.

Corbeau licks his lips, pressing his fingers in gently- deeper- pushing Urbain up against the slick wall of the shower block so he can more easily growl huskily into his ear.]

Do you want it, Urbain? Outside, in front of everyone...?

[Well, that's a bit of a stretch, but it's fun to pretend, no?]

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guess what dw ate-

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GUESS WHAT DW ATE X2-

I think maybe dw just hates this fucking thread

fucking correct

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