Figured I'd at least extend the offer before I got started.
[ And with that it's almost like there's a switch that's flipped before he slips through the apartment until he reaches the bedroom - not that there was much to really look at anyway - giving Cheonil a coy look to encourage him to follow. Might as well set the stage, as it were. ]
The bed, of course. No point dragging a chair in here when it would just be kicked out in less than five minutes.
[ They've at least spend enough time together like this that he knows how it would generally go down. Or at the very least what he would do, given the chance.
As it stands, Jin waits until Cheonil is seated on the mattress before starting to strip, adding a few flourishes and punctuating it with a body roll or two while he does so. ]
[ Cheonil stretches out on the bed, legs out in front of him, half-reclined. But damn does he love himself some good body rolls; those have him pulling himself upright, his gaze more than appreciative. ]
Okay, yeah, this is going a long way toward making up for my previously shitty night.
[ Jin laughs - though it doesn't take him out of his rhythm as he saunters up to the bed and almost condescendingly pats Cheonil on the cheek before he leans in. ]
You really did have a bad night, huh. [ He keeps his mouth hovering over the demon's for a moment before his hand drops and he pulls away, running a hand through his hair. ]
Good thing I'm feeling in a gracious mood. [ Is anyone really surprised at how he's being a shit? Probably not. Jin stays in place this time, hands reaching toward his belt buckle and rolling his hips as he's teasing the other. ]
Hm. [ Jin pauses for a few moments while he taps his chin, feigning deep thought. ] I suppose you've come all this way, it'd be a bit mean of me to tease you that much. And I'm more than willing for it to be a round two tonight if it went that way.
[ Which, again, really wouldn't be that surprising if that's exactly where it went. ]
Hell, if you're good ... [ Jin leans in again, a dangerous glint to his eye as he traces a finger along Cheonil's jawline - ] I might actually be willing to let you fuck me instead.
[ This time he properly closes the gap, aggressively kissing Cheonil, dragging his teeth along the demon's lower lip. He could at least admit it was interesting to see how far they'll go - hell, it was probably half the fun with it. ]
I'm just getting started, what do you take me for?
[ He does one last body roll to tease Cheonil before he plants his hands on either side of the mattress and comes back in for another round of heated kissing. If he wants more biting, he can certainly oblige that much as well. ]
[ Cheonil leans in for another kiss, soft, languid, one hand snaking up the back of Jin's neck to slide up into his hair...
Where he promptly grabs a handful of it and pulls hard, using it to pull his head back, bare his neck. Cheonil bites into the fleshy part where neck meets shoulder, sucking hard enough to raise a mark then soothing it with a few wet swipes of his tongue. ]
[ He had an idea of what was coming, a soft and languid kiss never really being the endgame -
And there's a hiss as his head's yanked back, heartbeat already ramping up slightly and a jolt of arousal wracking his system. Cheonil could probably feel the increased pace in his pulse when he bites, and Jin's mouth falls open with a groan at the pain and soothing that comes soon after. ]
Fuck....
[ One hand traces up the demon's shoulder before digging his nails in at the bite. ]
[ Jin growls into the kiss - well, in that case, he's not playing nice either. Then again, it'd be boring if he just went along with it anyway.
Jin's hands start wandering, scratching down the demon's body as he's trying to regain his own grounding, biting Cheonil's lips as well to try and get back some control - and rolling his hips against the other. ]
[ Wow. Wow. He invites you in and gives you a strip show, and this is how you repay him?
...
Okay no, this is exactly what he wanted.
Jin lets go of Cheonil's lip and starts insistently biting and making marks on the demon's neck, from jawline down the slope of his neck, muffled obscenities and growls against the other's skin as he moves downward. ]
Get your clothes off, you've got some catching up to do.
[ He laughs, though the sound catches roughly in his throat, coming out uneven, almost a growl. ]
Fuck, then give us a minute. And some room to work.
[ He grips Jin's shoulders, moving him easily as he sits up, taking him along for the ride. When they're both upright he unbuttons his shirt, taking it off and throwing it aside quickly.
While he's up he may as well take advantage; he leans in and fastens his mouth around one of Jin's nipples for a quick, hard bite. ]
[ Patience had never been one of Jin's strong suits when it came to a lot of things, sexcapades included. So he's more than okay with moving back, especially if it means getting naked faster.
He was going to go in to continue his own path of biting and marking down Cheonil's torso when the demon decides to beat him to the proverbial punch and bites one of his nipples, back arching into it. ]
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[ And with that it's almost like there's a switch that's flipped before he slips through the apartment until he reaches the bedroom - not that there was much to really look at anyway - giving Cheonil a coy look to encourage him to follow. Might as well set the stage, as it were. ]
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And where is the audience meant to be?
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[ They've at least spend enough time together like this that he knows how it would generally go down. Or at the very least what he would do, given the chance.
As it stands, Jin waits until Cheonil is seated on the mattress before starting to strip, adding a few flourishes and punctuating it with a body roll or two while he does so. ]
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Okay, yeah, this is going a long way toward making up for my previously shitty night.
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You really did have a bad night, huh. [ He keeps his mouth hovering over the demon's for a moment before his hand drops and he pulls away, running a hand through his hair. ]
Good thing I'm feeling in a gracious mood. [ Is anyone really surprised at how he's being a shit? Probably not. Jin stays in place this time, hands reaching toward his belt buckle and rolling his hips as he's teasing the other. ]
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[ His eyes drop down to Jin's lips as he hovers close, and he breaks into a grin when he pulls away. Little shit. ]
So are we operating under strip club rules here? Or can I touch?
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[ Which, again, really wouldn't be that surprising if that's exactly where it went. ]
Hell, if you're good ... [ Jin leans in again, a dangerous glint to his eye as he traces a finger along Cheonil's jawline - ] I might actually be willing to let you fuck me instead.
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Mm. I'd better bring my "A" game, then, huh?
[ He sits up, folding his legs, beckoning Jin closer with a crook of his finger. ]
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[ This time he properly closes the gap, aggressively kissing Cheonil, dragging his teeth along the demon's lower lip. He could at least admit it was interesting to see how far they'll go - hell, it was probably half the fun with it. ]
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I hope that's not the hardest you can bite me or this is going to be too sedate an evening for me.
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[ He does one last body roll to tease Cheonil before he plants his hands on either side of the mattress and comes back in for another round of heated kissing. If he wants more biting, he can certainly oblige that much as well. ]
Come on. Make me want it.
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[ Cheonil leans in for another kiss, soft, languid, one hand snaking up the back of Jin's neck to slide up into his hair...
Where he promptly grabs a handful of it and pulls hard, using it to pull his head back, bare his neck. Cheonil bites into the fleshy part where neck meets shoulder, sucking hard enough to raise a mark then soothing it with a few wet swipes of his tongue. ]
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And there's a hiss as his head's yanked back, heartbeat already ramping up slightly and a jolt of arousal wracking his system. Cheonil could probably feel the increased pace in his pulse when he bites, and Jin's mouth falls open with a groan at the pain and soothing that comes soon after. ]
Fuck....
[ One hand traces up the demon's shoulder before digging his nails in at the bite. ]
N-not fair, you shit.
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Who the fuck plays fair at a time like this?
[ He leans up for another kiss, crushing their mouths together, scraping teeth along Jin's bottom lip. ]
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Jin's hands start wandering, scratching down the demon's body as he's trying to regain his own grounding, biting Cheonil's lips as well to try and get back some control - and rolling his hips against the other. ]
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Mmm. That tickles.
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...
Okay no, this is exactly what he wanted.
Jin lets go of Cheonil's lip and starts insistently biting and making marks on the demon's neck, from jawline down the slope of his neck, muffled obscenities and growls against the other's skin as he moves downward. ]
Get your clothes off, you've got some catching up to do.
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Fuck, then give us a minute. And some room to work.
[ He grips Jin's shoulders, moving him easily as he sits up, taking him along for the ride. When they're both upright he unbuttons his shirt, taking it off and throwing it aside quickly.
While he's up he may as well take advantage; he leans in and fastens his mouth around one of Jin's nipples for a quick, hard bite. ]
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He was going to go in to continue his own path of biting and marking down Cheonil's torso when the demon decides to beat him to the proverbial punch and bites one of his nipples, back arching into it. ]
F-fuck...