[With Kageyama pulling him down with him, Cater can't help giggling. He hovers close, not rushing as they share in yet another kiss--so the other boy will still feel him smiling as he murmurs against his lips.]
I want to know what you're thinking.
[He knows he's teasing, that Kageyama isn't good with words, is inexperienced...but he can't help himself as he lets one hand dance slowly down the younger teen's chest.]
About what I'm going to do...what you want me to do.
[ Kageyama's eyes widen at the teasing, even as they faces stayed so close. He can barely think between Cater's lips and his hand. There's a bit of a flare of panic that tightened in his chest as his mind starts processing what Cater wants of him. He licks his lips. ]
I... don't know.
[ There's a strain to his words and he's trying to hide his anxiety but really... ]
My brain is just... Cater, Cater, Cater.
[ Which yeah, he's clearly excited at the prospect of what Cater's going to do and he wants that but really the only clear thing in his head is Cater. He wants him, anything that he'll give. He's forgotten to even be insecure about his lower body. ]
[As that hand pauses at Kageyama's waistline, his other reaches up to brush through those dark bangs. He pulls up a little farther, to look at him a bit more clearly, admiring that look on his face--excited but nervous. Overwhelmed, but needy. Maybe sometime in the future, he'd let Cater take a picture...but this wasn't a moment that was meant to be documented. Just something for the two of them, privately, to exist only in each others memories.]
Well...if you do think of more than just my name, let me know. But...especially right now, I don't mind hearing you call my name.
[He cracks an even wider grin, and then he finally makes to undo Kageyama's pants for real. Cater leans in for another kiss as he does, locking lips with the boy beneath him as he slides the fabric down his thighs.]
[ The nervousness of the fact that he didn't know exactly what to say and that his thoughts were so stupidly simple was okay with Cater. He stares at him, Cater's beautiful. ]
You're...beautiful, Cater.
[ The words escape just before Cater's undoing his pants and their lips meet. He's grateful for the kiss, that he doesn't have to be so nervous watching Cater get his pants out of the way. His hand brushes through his hair, curling into the back briefly. He parts his lips, deepening the kiss, tasting him with his tongue. Blood is rushing in his ears and his heart is racing. He's hard and the tip of his cock already had started beading pre-cum by now. It shouldn't be much of a surprise how easy and quickly he got worked up. ]
[For all his flirtations, even that gets Cater to flush. It's different, being called beautiful with such simple earnestness. Not cute, or hot, or sexy, or even pretty...beautiful. Maybe it's good, then, that they're too busy kissing for him to have a proper reaction. He gives a sigh into Kageyama's mouth as it opens up to him, his own tongue slipping in against the other.
He had been planning on going down on him, but Cater was willing to take things as they came. When his hand found Kageyama's cock already so eager, he had a feeling they might not be getting that far. But...that was fine, too. Showing no hesitation at the size of the genitalia as he slides his palm against it, Cater's fingers deftly start spreading the leaking fluid down the shaft, making it nice and slick.]
[ How could Kageyama think anything else when he sees Cater like this? None of the other words were enough. He tilts his head to the kiss, tasting Cater's tongue against his, sliding his own tongue against his. He still thinks he has a lot of improvement to do on the kissing front but Cater hasn't exactly complained about it yet. And well, they might not be kissing very long tonight, he doesn't know. ]
Ah...
[ The gasp at the feeling of flesh on flesh, a part of himself no one else had ever touched. Instinctively his hips press up to it. His attempt at focusing on the kiss wanes, getting messier, a bit lazier as his attention is pulled downward. Cater's touching him. It feels better than touching himself for sure. He reached up, burying his fingers into red hair, curling against his scalp as he hugs his other arm around him tightly.
Maybe Cater's mouth won't be going downward for a while truly. ]
[When Kageyama breaks the kiss, his own gaze follows the other teen's downward as well, so they can both watch what he's doing to him--at least until he's being pulled even closer. Oh, how he loves the feeling of fingers in his hair. Cater can't help smiling into Kageyama's neck as he settles against him, his hand never stopping in that steady momentum.]
Does it feel good?
[He knew it did, but he was hoping to hear it said out loud. Just wanted to hear the sound of his voice.]
[ Kageyama holds on tight still, the hand in Cater’s hair shifting to let his hair slide along his fingers. He’s overwhelmed by Cater’s touch, knowing he’s getting worked up way too fast. Is it too fast? ]
Mm… yeah. Really good.
[ His voice sounds breathless as his hand curls in to the other’s back. ]
Too good.
[ He mumbles, and he’s trying not to come yet. Both because it feels like it’s way too fast and it’d be embarrassing but also because he really doesn’t want it to end yet. ]
[It's not an admonishment but an encouragement. Cater murmurs it into his skin as he kisses Kageyama's neck, adding in a press of his thumb against the head of his cock, massaging it.]
We can do this again as many times as you want, so you don't have to force yourself now.
[ Kageyama gasps, the pressure of the other's thumb against the sensitive head of his cock make it near impossible to be anything remotely close to still and he trembles a little. He's trying so hard to hold back, he doesn't want it to end.
But... Cater makes him feel like it's okay. It's all okay, his body, how fast he got worked up and... it's just another way Cater worms his way deeper into Kageyama's heart. ]
C..ater.
[ He pants unevenly, his hips pressing up and he holds to him tightly as his orgasm hits, cumming at the other's touch and clinging to him, both his hands having ended up clutching at his back without even thinking through the moment. ]
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Date: 2025-04-08 05:20 am (UTC)I want to know what you're thinking.
[He knows he's teasing, that Kageyama isn't good with words, is inexperienced...but he can't help himself as he lets one hand dance slowly down the younger teen's chest.]
About what I'm going to do...what you want me to do.
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Date: 2025-04-08 05:27 am (UTC)I... don't know.
[ There's a strain to his words and he's trying to hide his anxiety but really... ]
My brain is just... Cater, Cater, Cater.
[ Which yeah, he's clearly excited at the prospect of what Cater's going to do and he wants that but really the only clear thing in his head is Cater. He wants him, anything that he'll give. He's forgotten to even be insecure about his lower body. ]
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Date: 2025-04-08 05:40 am (UTC)Well...if you do think of more than just my name, let me know. But...especially right now, I don't mind hearing you call my name.
[He cracks an even wider grin, and then he finally makes to undo Kageyama's pants for real. Cater leans in for another kiss as he does, locking lips with the boy beneath him as he slides the fabric down his thighs.]
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Date: 2025-04-08 05:47 am (UTC)You're...beautiful, Cater.
[ The words escape just before Cater's undoing his pants and their lips meet. He's grateful for the kiss, that he doesn't have to be so nervous watching Cater get his pants out of the way. His hand brushes through his hair, curling into the back briefly. He parts his lips, deepening the kiss, tasting him with his tongue. Blood is rushing in his ears and his heart is racing. He's hard and the tip of his cock already had started beading pre-cum by now. It shouldn't be much of a surprise how easy and quickly he got worked up. ]
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Date: 2025-04-08 06:06 am (UTC)He had been planning on going down on him, but Cater was willing to take things as they came. When his hand found Kageyama's cock already so eager, he had a feeling they might not be getting that far. But...that was fine, too. Showing no hesitation at the size of the genitalia as he slides his palm against it, Cater's fingers deftly start spreading the leaking fluid down the shaft, making it nice and slick.]
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Date: 2025-04-11 10:52 pm (UTC)Ah...
[ The gasp at the feeling of flesh on flesh, a part of himself no one else had ever touched. Instinctively his hips press up to it. His attempt at focusing on the kiss wanes, getting messier, a bit lazier as his attention is pulled downward. Cater's touching him. It feels better than touching himself for sure. He reached up, burying his fingers into red hair, curling against his scalp as he hugs his other arm around him tightly.
Maybe Cater's mouth won't be going downward for a while truly. ]
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Date: 2025-04-30 12:51 am (UTC)Does it feel good?
[He knew it did, but he was hoping to hear it said out loud. Just wanted to hear the sound of his voice.]
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Date: 2025-04-30 03:26 am (UTC)Mm… yeah. Really good.
[ His voice sounds breathless as his hand curls in to the other’s back. ]
Too good.
[ He mumbles, and he’s trying not to come yet. Both because it feels like it’s way too fast and it’d be embarrassing but also because he really doesn’t want it to end yet. ]
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Date: 2025-05-04 05:44 am (UTC)[It's not an admonishment but an encouragement. Cater murmurs it into his skin as he kisses Kageyama's neck, adding in a press of his thumb against the head of his cock, massaging it.]
We can do this again as many times as you want, so you don't have to force yourself now.
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Date: 2025-05-10 03:50 am (UTC)But... Cater makes him feel like it's okay. It's all okay, his body, how fast he got worked up and... it's just another way Cater worms his way deeper into Kageyama's heart. ]
C..ater.
[ He pants unevenly, his hips pressing up and he holds to him tightly as his orgasm hits, cumming at the other's touch and clinging to him, both his hands having ended up clutching at his back without even thinking through the moment. ]