Yeah. Yeah, I fucking did. The whole. Fucking. Service.
[ Richie tilts his head to follow Carmy, leaning in close, closer, stealing a sloppy kiss while he tweaks his nipple even harder. This isn't going to last much longer, his hand is getting kind of sweaty around Carmy's wrists, but he's been reading some books and having some ideas and it feels like a good time to try it out. And Carmy's not wrong -- he does want him. ]
You want me so fucking bad, cousin. Look at you, all hard and needy. I love you so fucking much. [ He spreads his hand over Carmy's tit, hefting it in his palm. ] If I let you go, you gonna spread yourself out for me?
[ That takes all the wind out of Carmy's stubborn sails immediately - lately the I love yous have felt more potent, somehow, more than just a fact of family, more about all this shit. Once the kiss break his neck twists as he looks off to the side, losing immediately to Richie's kindness. ]
Yeah.
[ Carmy only follows orders when he wants to, but despite all this bullshit pushback he does definitely want to. ]
You just - tell me how you want me, cousin.
[ Face up, face down, on his hands and knees or holding them up for Richie like a porno, whatever, he'll do it, when Richie lets go of him he'll just flop down on the bed and do it. ]
[ A wealth of options open up in Richie's mind, aided by the grimy early 2000's gay porn he's been watching since he arrived in the manor and a couple of very covert trips down to Otherworld which he thought of as reconnaissance and tried not to spend keeping a half-hopeful eye out for Carmy in the crowd.
He has some ideas he wants to try out, but first he wants to reward Carmy for agreeing by kissing him again. Or maybe he just wants to kiss him again and the reward is a good excuse -- either way, it's longer and slower this time, more meaningful. Grateful.
Richie pulls back and lets Carmy go, palming his jaw briefly instead. ]
Lie down on your back and hold your legs up. [ Laid out like a slut it is. ]
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[ Richie tilts his head to follow Carmy, leaning in close, closer, stealing a sloppy kiss while he tweaks his nipple even harder. This isn't going to last much longer, his hand is getting kind of sweaty around Carmy's wrists, but he's been reading some books and having some ideas and it feels like a good time to try it out. And Carmy's not wrong -- he does want him. ]
You want me so fucking bad, cousin. Look at you, all hard and needy. I love you so fucking much. [ He spreads his hand over Carmy's tit, hefting it in his palm. ] If I let you go, you gonna spread yourself out for me?
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Yeah.
[ Carmy only follows orders when he wants to, but despite all this bullshit pushback he does definitely want to. ]
You just - tell me how you want me, cousin.
[ Face up, face down, on his hands and knees or holding them up for Richie like a porno, whatever, he'll do it, when Richie lets go of him he'll just flop down on the bed and do it. ]
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He has some ideas he wants to try out, but first he wants to reward Carmy for agreeing by kissing him again. Or maybe he just wants to kiss him again and the reward is a good excuse -- either way, it's longer and slower this time, more meaningful. Grateful.
Richie pulls back and lets Carmy go, palming his jaw briefly instead. ]
Lie down on your back and hold your legs up. [ Laid out like a slut it is. ]