ฅ : Quanrui's

@S.Quanrui Each marring bite set little fires beneath Seonghwa's skin, the blooming blood and unfurling pain combined into a single sensation of mind-fogging bliss. Under this cloud, his body shifts, offering no resistance to the crimson haired male ravaging his wardrobe, and relishing in the chill that dances over his skin when the younger's warm hands contrast the air in the room.
Thick brows furrow for a second, but Seonghwa performs as is requested, gasping out his delight at the position he's caught in. Even if the sound is short lived, the moment of levity is enough to break down some of his defenses, and remind him to enjoy himself. reaching up to caress thick red strands, running his digits across the males scalp as their pairs met again, Seonghwa returning the intensity this time, eager in his efforts to kiss the way he'd been shown. His were still reeling from the previous abuse, but this was an enthralling deep dive into new territory, and he couldn't stop himself - hands lightly stroking, then testing his grip as he held on tight, only to have it all fall away, his hands faltering and breath catching up in a choked moan when he felt the friction of Ricky's hips pressing into him. It should have been embarrassing, to freeze, to let out such a sinful sound, or to let his thighs quiver as they had... Not that he could honestly find it in himself to care right now. Hwa could only fixate on that sensation, and the simmering starting in his lower stomach that amplified as he gave a slow, easy hip roll; testing the act for himself. Shameless, and with the younger locked in his legs, the hip rolls became slightly more aggressive while his hands slid down to the hems of Ricky's shirt, digits tracing the expanse of his stomach lightly

@P.Seonghwa teeth dug into seonghwa's skin as his hands began trailing down--sliding pale fingers underneath seonghwa's clothes to begin pulling them off. lips at his throat and over his adam's apple, paying particular attention to the spot over your pulse as his tongue drags over the pulse, making sure to leave a lingering mark upon the pretty one's skin before he pulled away. reaching to pull at his jacket and tee to slide them off of his lean body. staring down at the other as he too tugs off seonghwa's shirt before eventually taking hold of seonghwa by his waist.
jump.
was all he said before he grabbed at the onyx-haired beauty's firm thighs and lifting him up to wrap his legs around the younger's waist. capturing the smaller's lips in for another devouring kiss as he walked them to his bedrom. kicking the door open before he laid seonghwa upon the black bedsheets. daring not break their kiss as he squeezed at seonghwa's thighs, rocking against seonghwa's in a slow, languid roll of his hips.

@S.Quanrui Sparing himself from trying to process the words - sinful sounds that threatened to make his knees give out beneath him - Hwa's hands relinquished the glass without so much as a clink of well-manicured nails on the surface. No, that was saved for how quickly long digits wove into expensive fabrics, nails pressing into skin while he found purchase, holding on tight to combat the crushing kisses he sought to keep up with. Tugged hair earned a pained mewl, Hwa's plump tiers buzzing from the kisses and now hung open, stained vermilion to match the flowers blooming across this warm skin. His chest was already heaving, his fingers climbing upwards, disentangling just to grab onto the redhead's broad shoulders, clinging while he offered his chest up for more of the decadent abuse that seemed like it would leave him bearing marks for weeks.

@P.Seonghwa good boy, doll...
with the other's breathless plea falling past tiers of tantalizing rosettes, the man with sanguine hair pulled the other in for a kiss, his lips hungry for the other as he takes hold of the delicate glass to set to the side without a moment's breath. plush tiers moulding against that of the other's own as his fingers combed through seonghwa's hair and yanked, finally prying his lips off of seonghwa's own before he set upon his path of destruction. teeth and lips nipping, ling a trail of roses over seonghwa's fair skin.

@S.Quanrui /the laugh that falls is short and breathy; the telltale thoughtfulness towards what fear you might have in store for him still evident from the tiny act alone. Delicate digits tighten around the glass, still held pressed to his chest as though it was his only form of protection, cradled in both hands - and the only distraction keeping his hands from your frame. Each breath is bated, and his head moves slightly to your touches, tilting this way and that to help weave your digits through his lengthy hair. His obsidian eyes slip closed, bitten-red lips, complimented by rosy cheeks falling apart slightly to give his consent, and indulge in the promise offered.
Please, Ricky.

@P.Seonghwa just.. don't piss me off and you will be perfectly safe, pretty.
he hums, a grin on his lips whilst feline eyes trailed over your features. eyes glancing down at seonghwa's lips before they trailed back up to meet the man whose hair was spun of midnight, delicate fingers dancing over the back of the other's neck and trailing to thread through seonghwa's hair. taking his time to truly admire the other's doll-like features.
i know... but i just hope you know i will ruin you and i'll be proud doing so.
so if you are sure, then just say the magic word, doll.

@S.Quanrui I should hope not... Otherwise I might still be in trouble here.
He resolves even as he finds himself nibbling on his lower lip, unconsciously inching nearer to the redhead; encouraged by the warmth at the nape of his neck and the subtle magnetic pull hanging in the air between them... Or maybe it was just Hwa's lack of self control with someone so handsome, so close.
Doesn't have to be bland just because it's vanilla, you know.
I'll trust myself to your hands and whatever you wish to teach me tonight.

@P.Seonghwa please... have a little faith in me. i am not so petty that i will shoot someone unprovoked.
the redhead mused, laughing softly before his hands move to cup the back of your neck. his head tilting to the side in a low hum.
well, it would seem rather ed of me if your first time was with gun play, pretty. and besides, maybe i am okay with a little vanilla from time to time.

@S.Quanrui To be perfectly honest - When you asked if I'd ever had a gun pointed at me... I assumed that was your final intention: To point a gun at me and make me regret the decision or something of the sort.
/shrugs softly, grin apologetic upon his lips
We don't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with. I would never, ever ask that of you, Ricky.

@P.Seonghwa he pauses, his hands resting at the other's cheek for a moment. a brow slowly raising in surprise before a laugh escapes him.
jumping in headfirst into gun play for your first time? that's a little extreme, even for me, pretty.
how about this, i show you a good time first before we dive into the harder kinks, hm? all in one night.

@S.Quanrui /hands shift, one cupping the base of the glass now while the other continues to hold the glass around the middle. shoulders dropped and rounding, large black eyes tracing only the redhead as he moves, the meticulous path he chooses increasing an already elevated heart rate. The question posed seems to break a bubble, however, earning a quiet laugh; his face going full red with a glow like he'd taken several shots.
You missed everything before knives, didn't you?
I have no experiences. Never even been kissed before.
I don't know what I might like or dislike yet.

@P.Seonghwa indeed.
he mused, chuckling lowly as he moves to stand. long legs walking around the other--grey eyes darkening as he listened to the other speak. fingers lifting to caress over seonghwa's cheek before he grins.
very good, pretty. green for "good. i like it," yellow for "i'm okay, this is getting a little dangerous but i'm okay," red for "stop. i am not enjoying myself."
i'm glad i don't have to teach you about them then.
anything you like and don't like, pretty?

@S.Quanrui That's true... Everyone has been good about that, thus far.
/his answer is soft, meek even, beneath the commanding warmth of the other's tone; deeply awed that even something as simple as his voice can cause such a flutter in his chest. Taking the glass, long fingers wrap around it delicately, lifting it to his lips for a drink.
Mm, vaguely? It's like a traffic light, right? Green to say we're okay, or good to go, red is a full stop... I'm not really sure what yellow means but I'd assume it was a pause, or check-in?

@P.Seonghwa i caught it. but it doesn't hurt to have a proper introduction.
he purrs, his voice low before he glances back over at seonghwa. amusement glimmering in his eyes as he proceeds to slip away into the kitchen to grab the other a glass of water. making his way back to the doe-eyed beauty to hand him the glass.
relax... deep breaths, seonghwa. lets get some things out of the way first, okay?
first and foremost. safe words. do you know the color system?

@S.Quanrui /the notion almost earned a laugh from his lips, but regardless; he bows his head to the name, hands wrung together in front of his hips.
Thank you, Ricky. I'm Seonghwa, in case you didn't catch it previously.
/moving like a shadow behind the other, his gaze moved all around, silently taking in every bit of the decor that he can see, just taking it all in.
I think I'm too nervous to eat, but I'd appreciate a drink of water.

@P.Seonghwa please, just call me ricky. it is a much more intimate name than just "kind sir." and make yourself at home.
he hummed, taking off his shoes--setting the fine leather off to the side and stepping up and into his home. the taller of the two gesturing for the other to follow him into the living area.
would you like anything to drink? are you hungry?

@S.Quanrui /Following silently, his grip remains light on the other male's digits, clinging just enough to be sure that his commingled fear and excitement don't get the best of him. The endearment is unexpected, causing heat to rise in this cheeks, but plush lips press together in a small, kindly smile, and he bows before entering the space/
Thank you, kind sir.
/kneeling down to his boots and slip them off, conscious of just how luxurious everything in the apartment feels, taking it all in with a few steps into the foyer, not wanting to venture too far as he waits on his benefactor.

@P.Seonghwa with your hand in hand, he guides you to the elevator leading to his penthouse. not letting go of your hand until they reached the front of his penthouse apartment. letting go of your hand alas in favor of scanning his eye before he opens the door wide for you.
after you, pretty.