[ text ] valentine's day event post

[fourseasons]

Hong Kong-san,

It has come to my attention that our time here together has grown into something much more than what we have at home. Perhaps it is a forbidden sort of love, but I believe that is what causes it to burn so strongly! Forgive me if this is far too sudden, but I will wait as long as it takes for Hong Kong-san to be ready for such a thing. Please contact me as soon as this message is received. We do not have to stay in a place such as this with so many limitations...

With love,
The State of Japan

[Yup...

As Japan's communicator sends this message out, he'll just be on a walk and checking out Ace's old warehouse. Feel free to run into him along the way or come find him, otherwise he does have his comm with him!]

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[fourseasons]

[Japan's figuring he must be so red by now. He is enjoying hearing all of this, but the more Marco goes on, the more he's imagining it all, and such flattering words go to his head quite quickly. He continues on despite how difficult it now is to stay still. Although there's a thought soon after that Marco seems to enjoy his fidgeting anyway, and he allows himself to within reason, bobbing his head even more as he applies a nice increase in pressure with his tongue.

These things and go in a thousand directions, and as he's waiting to see if that's all Marco can come up with, he's mapping them out in his head. Which things were possible? Some were too daring and would require more time, but others were just enough, and his stomach was itching at how vividly he could imagine it.

He hums again, trailing light fingers along the inside of Marco's legs before cupping and squeezing lightly at his balls.]

[fierybluebird]

[Gasps and groans, trying not to shift too much, but absolutely adoring the feel and the sight of Japan's movements. Oh god, definitely getting close now. His own face is too flushed to ever mock Japan's blush, breathing coming harder by the second as Marco tries to figure out other things to give Japan clues into his head.]

Oh god... that's good Bushido... [Laces his fingers through Japan's hair, gently encouraging, but not entirely guiding. He's running out of words, running out of the ability to think, much less speak, but he refuses to give up either.]

You can go all out on me too, eh? I won't make you fight if you don't want to, but if you want to, I can take it. [A whistle, he's really starting to lose it.] Good things... I want to do just about everything you've ever drawn, if that counts.

[fourseasons]

[E-everything he's ever drawn, oh my. Those are enticing words to Japan, and he feels the need to show it, so he lowers his head the next bob to take Marco further and continues with his hands in sensual motions.

It almost makes him want to try things now, but there's nothing to do from this position, and even when he's done, he's not sure how long he'll be lasting on his own. A second time or anything like that... he's honestly not sure if he's capable of that. That's something he hasn't tried, and gosh those fingers in his hair feel really nice, he doesn't just hum, he groans now.]

[fierybluebird]

[Moans along with him. He's completely out of words now, just shifts, melting from Japan's attentions and not sure how long he can really last at this rate. He keeps playing with Japan's hair and sucks in a chirp that's threatening to escape. He quickly memorizes the scene with his eyes before shutting them to focus.]

Oh god... so warm. A-and one time, you should play video games while riding me, eh?

[Blinks a little and clenches the black strands a little tighter, trying to hold on but starting to lose this battle already.]

[fourseasons]

[Video games... Trying to imagine that sort of scene is completely embarrassing. He's not sure he could focus on the game at all, but he'd try, and he supposes that's the entire point since while it does seem so weird it also sounds... appealing.

His hair being gripped tighter is more encouragement, and he takes in that sort of feeling as pleasure. In return, he bobs deeper and faster, his breathing quite fast and uneven by this point.]

[fierybluebird]

I-I'll take that as a yes. [Groans and finds it even harder to breathe. he definitely can't hold on any longer.]

Oh.. oh... Bushido... [Panting as the only warning he can give before bucking a little harder and coming quickly in flood.]

[fourseasons]

[It's not so surprising, but witnessing Marco finding relief while he was still in need of it was something he had a strange liking for. Right now he just had to worry about sliding away slowly, covering his mouth with an arm as he takes a moment to swallow and then pants a bit for air.

He raises himself enough to rest his head on Marco's chest, brushing against him in any way he can manage along the way.]

That's all very helpful. Surely... we will grow to know each other even more... this way. Ah...

[fierybluebird]

[Grins haphazardly, still in a daze as he tugs Japan closer to him and lightly nibbles his bottom lip in a rough kiss.] Don't forget, that makes this your turn. I expect full disclosure. Because if you want me to go all out, knowing which directions to avoid or take would speed that up a lot.

[And remove giant chunks of indecision, more importantly. A warm hand goes back to lightly stroking Japan's length as Marco kisses him a few more times, trying to catch his breath and calm down enough to continue.]

[fourseasons]

Mm...

[He hadn't thought of just how difficult it would be to speak just purely because of how worked up he was already. That still doesn't seem to be much of a worry right now-- he'd get to saying it all eventually-- so he returns that kiss in full. It's a little hard to keep up with breathing right, but he doesn't really care right now...

He'll at least manage a few words right now.]

Yes, it's my turn... [And then... oh. Kissing more.]

[fierybluebird]

[Smirks ear to ear and kiss his way down Japan's throat, biting lightly and hums against his skin.]

I like when you're this forward. Especially if it's just for me, eh? [Nibbles down to a nipple and lightly bites it, before inching his way down Japan's chest.]

[fourseasons]

I-in this sort of situation, it is normal.

[But yes Marco it's just for you. He shifts despite all efforts to try not to, each little nibble or bite increasing the warm feeling in the pit of his stomach.]

F-forgive me, I am trying to speak. [With what he likes, he means, but oh gosh these feelings. He's wondering if just talking to him after would work. Was that backing out? Oh, he didn't even know, but saying 'everything you said' too was lame, and he had more than that, but...]

[fierybluebird]

You'll find the words. [Predatory grin, eyes glowing as his inches further down. He can't help enjoying how each nibble seems to set Japan off even more, and it's nice watching Japan get flustered instead of him this time.] I have the utmost faith in you to find a way. As a true Japanese man, isn't it?

[Moves the hand off and licks just around the head in a small circle.]

[fourseasons]

Surely...

[He's got about no patience left by now, resisting every urge to buck into that. He could wait just the moment longer for that, at least, and it would be all that more enjoyable... It's impossible to think straight, though. His pounding heart was filling his ears, so between any quiet groans and pants he grips lightly at Marco's hair with one hand.]

[fierybluebird]

[Looks up with a cute grin around the cock in his mouth. For anyone else, Marco would have pulled back and tossed out a teasing quip. "Going to show me how forceful you can be?" Almost daring him to try harder. But just this once, Marco wants to see what Japan will do instead. Will he decide that on his own? No egging on? It almost didn't matter what Japan did, Marco was looking forward to it, and would most likely enjoy it no matter what.

He bobs his head deeper on the shaft and hums very softly in pleasure so that it reverberates on Japan's length, especially along the areas extra slicked by Marco's tongue sliding up and down in rhythm along the short man's length.]