(Never before had he had someone so intensely focused on him the way he was on them. Never before had he been so thoroughly seen, and perceived. Being licked goes straight to his cock and he actually winds up shivering. Just a little one. It's not just the slide of Kaneki's tongue, but knowing what he was cleaning up.
He's practically bowled over by that rush of excitement from Ken. His own pulse of desire grows far more pronounced. He moves automatically, before Kaneki even asks, wrapping his arms tightly around Kaneki. He could clean this up later, but for now, he just wanted to show Ken how much he wanted him, even covered in blood and after a binge.
He's picking him up naturally. Kaneki practically has him conditioned to do that whenever he wrapped around him like this. He's on his feet and moving out of the cellar. He would take Ken wherever he wanted. He floats back up into the main section of the ranch and slides through the halls and back into their bedroom.
He settles Ken into the middle of the bed, coming to settle his weight fully against Kaneki. Then he's kissing him, sliding their mouths together and chasing that curious taste of human blood in Kaneki's mouth. He's tasted his own dozens of times, but it's different knowing that this blood is from...Someone. Someone else, someone neither of them knows, and he's not bothered.
If anything, it's easy to mix up the emotions flowing back and forth between their link. He can't tell which is his pleasure, which is Kaneki's, what's the pleasure of the ghoul, and what's the pleasure of the body. It didn't matter, did it? All he did know was that it was more addictive than usual kissing Kaneki, and unexpectedly, he actually moans into the kiss, a pathetic sound he normally didn't make til he was buried deep in Ken or vice versa.)
Could never be disgusted by you. God. Fuck, you're so fucking- (Hot and perfect. So goddamn perfect for Dirk. So perfect in general.)
[ there is a bit of shame in doing this after he raided the freezer, with his face covered in blood, stomach full of flesh and guts, and Dirk tainted by the leftovers of it all. But honestly, it's hard to focus on it when kaneki feels his body burning with all the energy and pleasure, and now excitement. It's hard to focus when Dirk is aroused and he can't help but to become aroused too. It's so so hard to focus when he is drowning himself with Dirk smell, heat, touches, kisses, heart beat, and everything - everything - that Kaneki seems to now be feeling more than ever.
Dirk's lack of disgust and how he accepts Kaneki to this point makes it so hard for Ken to properly focus on the shame and instead there he is, pressed against Dirk, arms and legs wrapped around him, bodies so close, and about to drown in each other and forget everything else.
Laid on the bed, they kiss and Kaneki's hands keep Dirk in place on top of him. He kisses his boyfriend hard, tongues pressing together and the sweet taste in Kaneki's mouth is quickly replaced with Dirk's own sweet and completely addictive taste, and Ken's hands drag through the skin of the blonde's back, touching it with desire and leaving coloured blue marks as if Dirk had been clawed.
Kaneki's leg rests against the side of Dirk's body, keeping him close, keeping him on top of Ken's smaller frame, and when that kiss breaks, Kaneki gasps and drops his head back. His ghoul eye was already reacting before, but now large red veins cross Kaneki's cheek as his excitement grows and something at his lower back itches to escape. ]
Dirk- I want you, I want you- [ so badly, Kaneki almost can't stand it. His hand move to Dirk's cheek and he kisses his boyfriend again possessively, legs attempt to trap Dirk there too, but that itching sensation from Kaneki's lower back finally goes further - and three large red scaled tentacles burst out of it, violently making their way under kaneki to spread out. One stabs the bed unharmoniously right above kaneki's head, but the other two immediately wrap around Dirk, demanding he doesn't try to move away and keeping the blond in place even more possessively than Kaneki has been so far.
At least Kaneki does take a moment to pause when they come out, blinking because he just stabbed the bed ]
C-crap! Are you hurt? [ Kaneki proceeds to try and shove the tentacle close to his face. Which is a bit ridiculous because he is the one who controls them, after all - instinctively, though. ]
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He's practically bowled over by that rush of excitement from Ken. His own pulse of desire grows far more pronounced. He moves automatically, before Kaneki even asks, wrapping his arms tightly around Kaneki. He could clean this up later, but for now, he just wanted to show Ken how much he wanted him, even covered in blood and after a binge.
He's picking him up naturally. Kaneki practically has him conditioned to do that whenever he wrapped around him like this. He's on his feet and moving out of the cellar. He would take Ken wherever he wanted. He floats back up into the main section of the ranch and slides through the halls and back into their bedroom.
He settles Ken into the middle of the bed, coming to settle his weight fully against Kaneki. Then he's kissing him, sliding their mouths together and chasing that curious taste of human blood in Kaneki's mouth. He's tasted his own dozens of times, but it's different knowing that this blood is from...Someone. Someone else, someone neither of them knows, and he's not bothered.
If anything, it's easy to mix up the emotions flowing back and forth between their link. He can't tell which is his pleasure, which is Kaneki's, what's the pleasure of the ghoul, and what's the pleasure of the body. It didn't matter, did it? All he did know was that it was more addictive than usual kissing Kaneki, and unexpectedly, he actually moans into the kiss, a pathetic sound he normally didn't make til he was buried deep in Ken or vice versa.)
Could never be disgusted by you. God. Fuck, you're so fucking- (Hot and perfect. So goddamn perfect for Dirk. So perfect in general.)
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Dirk's lack of disgust and how he accepts Kaneki to this point makes it so hard for Ken to properly focus on the shame and instead there he is, pressed against Dirk, arms and legs wrapped around him, bodies so close, and about to drown in each other and forget everything else.
Laid on the bed, they kiss and Kaneki's hands keep Dirk in place on top of him. He kisses his boyfriend hard, tongues pressing together and the sweet taste in Kaneki's mouth is quickly replaced with Dirk's own sweet and completely addictive taste, and Ken's hands drag through the skin of the blonde's back, touching it with desire and leaving coloured blue marks as if Dirk had been clawed.
Kaneki's leg rests against the side of Dirk's body, keeping him close, keeping him on top of Ken's smaller frame, and when that kiss breaks, Kaneki gasps and drops his head back. His ghoul eye was already reacting before, but now large red veins cross Kaneki's cheek as his excitement grows and something at his lower back itches to escape. ]
Dirk- I want you, I want you- [ so badly, Kaneki almost can't stand it. His hand move to Dirk's cheek and he kisses his boyfriend again possessively, legs attempt to trap Dirk there too, but that itching sensation from Kaneki's lower back finally goes further - and three large red scaled tentacles burst out of it, violently making their way under kaneki to spread out. One stabs the bed unharmoniously right above kaneki's head, but the other two immediately wrap around Dirk, demanding he doesn't try to move away and keeping the blond in place even more possessively than Kaneki has been so far.
At least Kaneki does take a moment to pause when they come out, blinking because he just stabbed the bed ]
C-crap! Are you hurt? [ Kaneki proceeds to try and shove the tentacle close to his face. Which is a bit ridiculous because he is the one who controls them, after all - instinctively, though. ]