[Hey, he'll learn to not do that in the future. Probably. Unless he purposefully wants to annoy Dimitri, which is quite possible of a thing. He wouldn't call himself a brat, but sometimes you have the urge to do stupid things that win you stupid prizes. At least he wouldn't go for the chaps again if he had an inkling of what might coming his way.
He's certainly enjoying watching him touch himself like that, especially with his turning away when he noticed. It's cute, in a weird sort of embarrassed way. Not that he'd say that aloud, not right now.]
Didn't expect to be fucked when I came over.
[Is what he manages to get out in response as he'd gone right back to the kisses. A quick fuck is always the intention with him, no strings attached, but he's yet to be able to pull that off here. It's almost as if that's not how any of this goes. But he's not going to really ponder on it as he lightly digs blunt nails into his back, nothing to really hurt, but enough to feel something, he hopes.
He startles a bit as he's picked up and carried, not breaking the kiss during it, but certainly clinging tighter to make sure he doesn't manage to worm his way out of his grip. It's not often that he runs into someone that can pick him up, especially someone that can pick him up so easily.
Once on the bed, however, he's stretching and wiggling out of the last bit of his clothing to toss off to the side for now. No sense in potentially getting his shirts wrecked, after all and he has time while Dimitri is rummaging around.]
You got it, boss. I doubt it'll get too much, though. [He's dealt with something similar enough that with lube, he's certain he'll be fine. There's no stress in this situation and he can absolutely relax into it, which is better than he can say the last time he deal with a similar dick.
Also just ignore the pop as he gets a rather nice arch in his back, it was probably needed.]
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He's certainly enjoying watching him touch himself like that, especially with his turning away when he noticed. It's cute, in a weird sort of embarrassed way. Not that he'd say that aloud, not right now.]
Didn't expect to be fucked when I came over.
[Is what he manages to get out in response as he'd gone right back to the kisses. A quick fuck is always the intention with him, no strings attached, but he's yet to be able to pull that off here. It's almost as if that's not how any of this goes. But he's not going to really ponder on it as he lightly digs blunt nails into his back, nothing to really hurt, but enough to feel something, he hopes.
He startles a bit as he's picked up and carried, not breaking the kiss during it, but certainly clinging tighter to make sure he doesn't manage to worm his way out of his grip. It's not often that he runs into someone that can pick him up, especially someone that can pick him up so easily.
Once on the bed, however, he's stretching and wiggling out of the last bit of his clothing to toss off to the side for now. No sense in potentially getting his shirts wrecked, after all and he has time while Dimitri is rummaging around.]
You got it, boss. I doubt it'll get too much, though. [He's dealt with something similar enough that with lube, he's certain he'll be fine. There's no stress in this situation and he can absolutely relax into it, which is better than he can say the last time he deal with a similar dick.
Also just ignore the pop as he gets a rather nice arch in his back, it was probably needed.]