idolpro | Absinthe's Heart Game

[ there's a pause at the answer and touch, like he's thinking, trying to come up with a solution.

But eventually he tilts his head lile he's provoking him, hand reaching for him though he can't see him still ]

There is nothing you can do to me that would truly hurt me. It'd be a minor inconvenience at best. Like this hunger.

Ah, such arrogance! You only tempt me further.

[ Absinthe laughs, though it's unkind - - and the invisible hand grips his face, holding him still while lips press up against his jaw.

There's a swell of that hunger from the oats, but it's not quite craving food this time. ]

[ are you making him extra horny Absinthe!! He more or less guessed this was where it was going, and for all his arrogance he can't help tensing up, the touch new and unfamiliar, and that bothers him more than the roughness of it ]

When it comes down to it you're not — very creative, Absinthe.

[ maybe!! Absinthe hums, amused, and it sounds like it's right next to his ear this time even if he can't see anything. Then - - there's teeth there, playfully nipping at an ear lobe. ]

Does that mean you are about to make suggestions?

[ There's a hitched breath at that nipping, and if he can hold onto him even if he can't see him, his hand will clutch at his clothes, eyebrows furrowing at the feeling of it ]

That would depend on whether you're able to hold my attention on your own first.

[ he should give no suggestions, given the situation. But the hunger he's feeling is certainly making it difficult to think clearly ]

Though remaining hidden certainly make you a poor partner.

I suppose that's true!

[ in an instant - - Absinthe will materialize before him. he's in a Baritones suit but it's stained, both with red blood and his own black ichor.

he tries to kiss him fully now that he's materialized, giving him little time to react to him actually showing up. ]

[ Normally he'd say that's gross, but you know what. Right now he doesn't care. There's only a moment of surprise when Absinthe kisses him fully, but he doesn't let it keep him off balance for too long.

Instead he brings his hand to his chest, properly this time, and tries to push him against the nearest wall - assuming there's one. If not he'll try to push him down the floor.

But he is kissing back ]

[ there's no walls, just a formless black void around them - - but he is able to push him back into the flowers, where Absinthe lands with a light huff of surprise.

he doesn't at all hesitate in reaching up to grab Five by the hair, though - - this is most certainly something he's allowing versus Five overpowering him in any sense. ]

Someone is eager, it seems.

[ Guess who's unfortunately very into hair grabbing. There's a sharp inhale at that, and he's looking at Absinthe with painfully obvious hunger, but he tries to mask it with a glare ]

Thought you were the one who wanted to hurt me.

I am! But you seem rather receptive to it.

[ he rocks his hips -- pushing up against Five, and he uses the grip he has in his hair to keep his head forced back as he leans in and nips his neck hard ]

[ Absinthe is correct of course, pain is something he's found he enjoys in certain situations and now that he's feeling especially horny, he's more than receptive to it and the discomfort of the grip on his hair as he pushes up into him is welcomed.

He didn't expect the bite but he should have, considering, and though he's letting out a pained noise at it he's the one grinding down against Absinthe now, his hands immediately going to his clothes to try to remove them as fast as possible ]

—Shut up.

[ Five probably can guess that Absinthe won't shut up!! he does for the moment though but there's a smile that's pressed into his skin as he nips again, then sucks at the marks he's left behind, leaving them raw and red as he works on his clothes.

his own hand will be going up to undo Five's clothing in the meantime. ]

[ Look, he can only hope. For now however he's pretty okay with the way he's using his mouth, and he'll let out a low, pleased groan at it, moving along him to help him take off his clothes when he's done with Absinthe's shirt ]

[ when he gets access to more bare flesh he's leaning up to take advantage of that -- biting, nipping at the line of Five's collar bone, trying to wrap an arm around his waist to keep him still as he does so, rocking his hips up under him again with a bit more urgency to the motion. ]

[ There's a little breathless laugh at Absinthe keeping his arm around his waist, but so long as he's the one rocking against him, well, he hardly can complain now, can he? It doesn't escape him that letting himself get bitten by an actual cannibal is maybe a bold choice but once again, right now he can't think clearly ]

You act like I can go anywhere. What do you need to keep me still for, mm?

Who knows! Perhaps ... you will change your mind.

[ Absinthe sounds more teasing than anything, though -- it's entirely true that even if Five tried to leave in the middle of all of this he wouldn't be able to. that hand does shift, going away from his waist to whatever he's wearing as pants to get those open. ]

[ he's wearing a black suit because look he's basically baritones anyway. And while Absinthe is the one busy taking care of his clothes now, he'll shift so he'll be the one to kiss at his jaw and neck, a little rough himself ]

Then like I said. Keep my interest.

[ there's a chuckle but he certainly doesn't protest against the challenge; he's moving his hand to curl it around Five's cock, giving him an experimental stroke to see his reaction, as he tips his own head to better give Five access. ]

[ he's unsurprisingly already hard in his hand, and the touch only seems to entice him further, making him groan and rock into his grip with absolutely no shame. He keeps with those kisses and bites, his hands moving to his chest - touching and groping and exploring, eager to see him this way for the first time ]

[ there's definitely an aspect of this that's exciting to this aspect of Absinthe, too -- outside the raw thrill of it, seeing Five for the first time in this sort of light is new and this aspect certainly doesn't care that it's under very dubious conditions! in fact that's what makes it better.

he starts with a firm grip as he strokes him, humming his own approval at Five's touch -- his chest is scarred both from Imeeji and older wounds -- and his own erection is definitely noticeable when it presses up against the underside of Five's ass and thighs, rocking insistently against him. ]

[ That only seem to excite him further, and he shifts so he can grind his ass against Absinthe's cock as he moves into his grip, fingers going to pinch at one of his nipples right as he bites hard enough to leave a mark ]

Someone looks just as eager.

Mm. Are you surprised?

[ Absinthe almost purrs, his breathing coming in sharp through his nostrils at the bite -- he's absolutely both a sadist and a masochist so that's definitely enjoyable to him, and it shows in how his cock twitches underneath Five.

he's not satisfied with just the contact through his pants, though, and he's letting go of Five's cock to free his own -- that way when he rolls forward he can angle his shaft up against the other man's, with a satisfied hiss at being able to get that contact. ]

[ Oh. That's an interesting reaction, and he can't help but be enticed by it. So he bites him again, just as rough - tongue lapping on that same spot. There's a soft, pleased hum at the feeling of Absinthe's cock against his, and though he's growing impatient by the minute he doesn't feel like rushing.

He shifts so he can kiss behind his ear, and then talks against it ]

Not surprised, no. Though I am curious. How do you want me, Absinthe?

[ there's a moan that he doesn't make any effort to hide at the bite -- and a crook in his lips, as he wraps his hand around both of them, now, giving them a rough little squeeze. ]

I did see I want that composure of yours to crumble, hmm? I think having you on my cock would be quite nice.

[ there's a little breathless laugh at that, and he bites on his earlobe, still grinding against him, his hand moving down from his chest to his stomach ]

Your cock inside of me is hardly going to be enough to make me lose composure Absinthe.

But I have to say. Your voice sounds quite nice when you're the one on the receiving end of pain.

[ which is exactly why he claws at him, his nails are entirely normal so it won't exactly cause much damage, but he's aiming for the discomfort and sting that will come with it regardless ]

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