(It seemed so far away, but in reality, it hadn't even been a year yet. How had he managed to meet someone so perfect? So right for him? He snorts softly at the mention of the mouse priest, but that sound is followed up by a mild choking sound.
Ken really is the only person who can make Dirk lose his cool even for a split second.)
Lawd have mercy...(God knows Ken didn't have to try hard in the way of seduction, but it works effortlessly. Dirk seizes Ken by the hips in a nearly bruising grip and the only thing he wants to do is bring Ken to bed and slip inside of him and just--.)
If there's an order you were interested in going in tonight, I'd speak up now or forever hold your peace. My manners ain't gonna last more than three seconds here.
[ Dirk's grip causes Kaneki to do what's the most natural for him: lean towards his boyfriend, press his body on his, while Kaneki can't help but smile ]
I have three seconds only?
I need more than that - [ he is teasing, but a hand moves to grab onto the white dress and starts pulling it up a little. His other hand reaches for dirk's and eventually he moves it under said white dress and directs Dirk to feel kaneki. He is wearing underwear, but Dirk might realize it's not the normal boxer briefs Kaneki wears - no, they will feel a lot more... frilly.
Yes, it's also women's underwear.
Kaneki is actually really embarrassed about it, so he just presses his face against Dirk's shoulder, trying to hide while he allows his boyfriend come to the realization kaneki went that far tonight and is also wearing Cinderella's underwear too. ]
Just about. That's practically a century in my time.
(Dirk's still grinning when Kaneki grabs his hand and guides it under his dress. That's sexy enough, frankly, and Dirk's mind was already dissolving into horny mush, but then his fingers come into contact with...)
Oh.
(Oh. Fuck.)
Babe.
(Is he breathless? Maybe a little bit! His brain was short-circuiting in the best possible way. Their link just sounds like white static because holy fuck- holy fuck. He truly is dating the hottest guy in the known universe. He lifts the edges of Kaneki's dress, up over his hips so he could properly check him out.)
Holy fuck. (The link is absolute nonsense. The real-world equivalent of a key smash. Then Dirk's on his knees in the blink of an eye, literally bowing in front of Ken because he is that much of a dork.)
[ he really IS a dork, and Kaneki is so embarrassed and the way Dirk's mind turns into absolute mush enough that their link makes it loud and clear... well! in a way this is what kaneki wanted, but oh gosh - he still feels so embarrassed over it.
he is wearing really feminine clothes AND underwear after all.
And then he is!! on!! his!! knees!!
Kaneki feels like his face will melt ]
Y'-you are so embarrassing! [ kaneki pretends a pout, before he comes closer and puts the dress on top of Dirk, allowing him to hide under it - and have first row seat to Kaneki's frilly underwear too ]
(He didn't need to be told twice. Embarrassing Kaneki was just half of the fun, after all, and making him squirm was the other half. He tucks himself under that dress, sliding his hands over Kaneki's backside to get a cheek in each hand. He gives a firm squeeze, kneading at Kaneki before he begins to pepper his thighs with kisses.)
I want. (He wanted so much. He slides his tongue out over the delicate material, huffing a warm breath against Kaneki.)
You should wear this stuff more often. (Even if only Dirk ever knew. Especially if it was only Dirk who knew, actually. The idea of going out on a date with Kaneki while they were both dressed normally but knowing Kaneki had this underwear on underneath...
He actually groans against Kaneki, resting his head against his hip.)
Sorry, darlin'. You've hit some intense fuckin' fantasy material. I think I'm gonna cry. (He's not, but he's considering it because he is so agonizingly hard so fast.)
[ Kaneki sighs as he feels his boyfriend's hands touching his skin. With a smile that Dirk can't really seem Ken closes his eyes and tilts his head back, while his hands reach for the top of Dirk's head - currently hidden under the dress.
The other's breath causes kaneki's body to tense, but it's the tongue that gets him to sigh out louder. ] It... barely holds anything. [ tiny frilled underwear. But kaneki is not saying no, not at all. And he smiles because to be the focus of someone's fantasies is still new but so gratifying too. ]
I guess I will have to leave them on longer, then. [ he was thinking of taking them off halfway through but maybe they can do it while Kaneki still wears it. ]
Mmm. That's the best part about it. (It was like a tease. Barely worth existing in the first place, but it was in how the material looked against Ken's skin. The soft edges, and delicate lacework, all for someone who wasn't nearly as delicate looking as he appeared.
It winds up being one of those moments where Dirk's mind tips over into the extreme end of the spectrum. Wondering if Ken was some god from another plane of existence sent to make Dirk worship him and him alone. He wasn't a religious person in the slightest, but for Ken, he'd make the exception.)
I'd like that. (Annnd now he's picturing bending Ken over, lifting that dress, sliding the underwear aside and just sliding into Ken.
Fuck.
He's pulling out from under the dress and standing back up, something electric and unhinged in his energy.)
I can make it work. (He seizes Ken suddenly, and moves them in a flash step over to the nearest flat surface before promptly laying Ken against it. A few things get knocked over in the process, but Dirk's not paying any attention. He's gazing intently down at Kaneki, that want crackling all the more sharply through him.)
I can't tell if I wanna suck you off or eat you out more right now. Got any requests?
[ as usual all of that pours into the link and Kaneki is left a bit speechless but so... loved. He is no god, of course not, he doesn't want to be worshiped, just loved - but for dear life, Dirk really thought all of those things and kaneki is left feeling like he's the most important person in the world. ]
You... can do that, you know? [ bend him over, Kaneki wouldn't mind.
But he is quickly moved and Kaneki doesn't even fight it, laying back while he watches his boyfriend. And of course Dirk asks it just like that.
it's funny because kaneki is wearing a dress, wearing very feminine lacy underwear, and pretty much just had Dirk between his legs, but he still blushes hard and can't bring himself to say it with words. So instead, he shows (as if that's less embarrassing. Somehow, to Kaneki, it is): Ken moves so he can turn around and show Dirk his back, a hand grips onto the dress to lift it up and expose himself while he leans against the surface with the rest of his body. ]
(Between Kaneki telling him he could bend him over and asking to be eaten out, in so few words, Dirk's about to lose his absolute mind. His mouth floods with saliva and there's a violent plummet in his gut that drops straight to his balls. Sometimes Kaneki still managed to absolutely wind Dirk with how hot he was.
He really is going to lose his mind. It's almost too much. Dirk actually darts away for a few seconds, giving himself a good runaround the outside of their ranch before coming back in, hair a bit more disheveled and face flushed. Just to burn off some energy.)
Dude, you're way too hot sometimes.
(Seriously. He slides his hand through his own hair, exhaling slowly. He loved eating Ken out, okay, but seeing him asking for it in a dress and lacy panties? Goddamn.
Dirk's on his knees yet again, slipping that dress up over Ken's hips a bit higher. He slides his hands over Kaneki's ass, squeezing a cheek tightly into each hand before spreading Ken apart. He lets the underwear tuck up between Ken, not pulling it aside just yet. Instead, he gives a few teasing strokes against Ken's hole, pushing the lacy material against Ken. Maybe he could get Ken to beg for it...He did so love making his boyfriend beg.)
[ Kaneki feels really embarrassed, but he can't really hide how much he loves this. And while he loves all sort of sex with Dirk, there are some things that drive him absolutely mad and rimming might be one of them. The warmth and wetness of the tongue, mixed with the pressure Kaneki feels when it tries to go inside leaves the half-ghoul weak to his knees.
Just the thought makes kaneki weak as it is, and his stomach squeezes and all of his body follows that - eventually he feels a throb in his groin and he is certain he is getting harder and harder just by thinking about it.
How embarrassing. And yet, here he is, presenting himself to Dirk, exposing himself to him, and allowing him to see it all.
When Dirk disappear just for a second, Kaneki takes that chance to take a deep breath and drop his head forward, almost as if hiding himself. And when his boyfriend gets back the second after, he is ready while breathing heavily ]
Dork. [ he says that lovingly, smiling to himself.
When Dirk finally approaches, kaneki holds his breath in anticipation, and even though Dirk doesn't pull the lacy underwear away, feeling his hands and then his breathing on his skin is enough... and then he touches him through the underwear. Kaneki rises his head quickly, attempting to hold back a moan, although a grunt can certainly be heard.
Plus their link is open and Dirk can absolutely tell Kaneki is about to go crazy ]
(The feeling was thoroughly mutual. Kaneki might have loved sucking Dirk off, but Dirk held a similar passion to eating Kaneki out. There was just something tantalizing about burying his face into Ken's ass and going to town.)
Hey now. (He smiles like an absolute dork.) I gotta be realistic here. I gotta plan this out. Make this a viable conquest.
(Thankfully for everyone involved, Dirk's mouth is too preoccupied to keep rambling. He rolls his tongue up and down against Ken, occasionally sliding under the lace to push at Ken's hole, but never enough to actually slip inside. People had no idea how intense that link could be. He felt he had to develop an entire second stamina for sex through their link, trying to master both his pleasure and Ken's.
It's no wonder they fucked on a constant basis. It was so addictive. Plus it had pretty much guaranteed that they had each other's preferences in bed down to a perfect science.
He slides his fingers under those lace panties and tugs them up just a little. He pulls his head back a moment so that he could bite a mark right on Ken's ass cheek. Not that it would last on the ghoul, but he sucks on the spot for a bit so that the color stain would at least remain for some time.)
You-- always make it work-- [ between gasps and sounds Kaneki very much would feel embarrassed of most of the time, Kaneki just allows himself to feel that tongue pressing against him through the thin piece of clothing.
The sounds he tried to hold back keep coming now without any restrains, and Kaneki holds on to the table hard, feeling like his legs will give in when Dirk licks him directly. It's a pleasure that, no matter how many times they do it, still feels incredibly new and raw to kaneki. the sort of thing that takes over his body and he is too weak to fight back - not that he wants fight back at all.
he just wants to melt against Dirk's mouth.
All of that pours right into their link to fuel Dirk's pleasure and desire, and Kaneki of course, takes Dirk's as his own as well.
With the bite mark, the hand that kaneki used to hold the dress moves further, and he spreads himself more for Dirk, while he tries to look back at his boyfriend ] P-push it in... your tongue-- [ kaneki learned to beg for Dirk, too ]
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Ken really is the only person who can make Dirk lose his cool even for a split second.)
Lawd have mercy...(God knows Ken didn't have to try hard in the way of seduction, but it works effortlessly. Dirk seizes Ken by the hips in a nearly bruising grip and the only thing he wants to do is bring Ken to bed and slip inside of him and just--.)
If there's an order you were interested in going in tonight, I'd speak up now or forever hold your peace. My manners ain't gonna last more than three seconds here.
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I have three seconds only?
I need more than that - [ he is teasing, but a hand moves to grab onto the white dress and starts pulling it up a little. His other hand reaches for dirk's and eventually he moves it under said white dress and directs Dirk to feel kaneki. He is wearing underwear, but Dirk might realize it's not the normal boxer briefs Kaneki wears - no, they will feel a lot more... frilly.
Yes, it's also women's underwear.
Kaneki is actually really embarrassed about it, so he just presses his face against Dirk's shoulder, trying to hide while he allows his boyfriend come to the realization kaneki went that far tonight and is also wearing Cinderella's underwear too. ]
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(Dirk's still grinning when Kaneki grabs his hand and guides it under his dress. That's sexy enough, frankly, and Dirk's mind was already dissolving into horny mush, but then his fingers come into contact with...)
Oh.
(Oh. Fuck.)
Babe.
(Is he breathless? Maybe a little bit! His brain was short-circuiting in the best possible way. Their link just sounds like white static because holy fuck- holy fuck. He truly is dating the hottest guy in the known universe. He lifts the edges of Kaneki's dress, up over his hips so he could properly check him out.)
Holy fuck. (The link is absolute nonsense. The real-world equivalent of a key smash. Then Dirk's on his knees in the blink of an eye, literally bowing in front of Ken because he is that much of a dork.)
This is my new religion. I'm fuckin' renewed.
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he is wearing really feminine clothes AND underwear after all.
And then he is!! on!! his!! knees!!
Kaneki feels like his face will melt ]
Y'-you are so embarrassing! [ kaneki pretends a pout, before he comes closer and puts the dress on top of Dirk, allowing him to hide under it - and have first row seat to Kaneki's frilly underwear too ]
... You can touch, if you want.
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I want. (He wanted so much. He slides his tongue out over the delicate material, huffing a warm breath against Kaneki.)
You should wear this stuff more often. (Even if only Dirk ever knew. Especially if it was only Dirk who knew, actually. The idea of going out on a date with Kaneki while they were both dressed normally but knowing Kaneki had this underwear on underneath...
He actually groans against Kaneki, resting his head against his hip.)
Sorry, darlin'. You've hit some intense fuckin' fantasy material. I think I'm gonna cry. (He's not, but he's considering it because he is so agonizingly hard so fast.)
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The other's breath causes kaneki's body to tense, but it's the tongue that gets him to sigh out louder. ] It... barely holds anything. [ tiny frilled underwear. But kaneki is not saying no, not at all. And he smiles because to be the focus of someone's fantasies is still new but so gratifying too. ]
I guess I will have to leave them on longer, then. [ he was thinking of taking them off halfway through but maybe they can do it while Kaneki still wears it. ]
The dress might get a bit in the way, though.
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It winds up being one of those moments where Dirk's mind tips over into the extreme end of the spectrum. Wondering if Ken was some god from another plane of existence sent to make Dirk worship him and him alone. He wasn't a religious person in the slightest, but for Ken, he'd make the exception.)
I'd like that. (Annnd now he's picturing bending Ken over, lifting that dress, sliding the underwear aside and just sliding into Ken.
Fuck.
He's pulling out from under the dress and standing back up, something electric and unhinged in his energy.)
I can make it work. (He seizes Ken suddenly, and moves them in a flash step over to the nearest flat surface before promptly laying Ken against it. A few things get knocked over in the process, but Dirk's not paying any attention. He's gazing intently down at Kaneki, that want crackling all the more sharply through him.)
I can't tell if I wanna suck you off or eat you out more right now. Got any requests?
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You... can do that, you know? [ bend him over, Kaneki wouldn't mind.
But he is quickly moved and Kaneki doesn't even fight it, laying back while he watches his boyfriend. And of course Dirk asks it just like that.
it's funny because kaneki is wearing a dress, wearing very feminine lacy underwear, and pretty much just had Dirk between his legs, but he still blushes hard and can't bring himself to say it with words. So instead, he shows (as if that's less embarrassing. Somehow, to Kaneki, it is): Ken moves so he can turn around and show Dirk his back, a hand grips onto the dress to lift it up and expose himself while he leans against the surface with the rest of his body. ]
T-the later... [ "eat him out" ]
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He really is going to lose his mind. It's almost too much. Dirk actually darts away for a few seconds, giving himself a good runaround the outside of their ranch before coming back in, hair a bit more disheveled and face flushed. Just to burn off some energy.)
Dude, you're way too hot sometimes.
(Seriously. He slides his hand through his own hair, exhaling slowly. He loved eating Ken out, okay, but seeing him asking for it in a dress and lacy panties? Goddamn.
Dirk's on his knees yet again, slipping that dress up over Ken's hips a bit higher. He slides his hands over Kaneki's ass, squeezing a cheek tightly into each hand before spreading Ken apart. He lets the underwear tuck up between Ken, not pulling it aside just yet. Instead, he gives a few teasing strokes against Ken's hole, pushing the lacy material against Ken. Maybe he could get Ken to beg for it...He did so love making his boyfriend beg.)
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Just the thought makes kaneki weak as it is, and his stomach squeezes and all of his body follows that - eventually he feels a throb in his groin and he is certain he is getting harder and harder just by thinking about it.
How embarrassing. And yet, here he is, presenting himself to Dirk, exposing himself to him, and allowing him to see it all.
When Dirk disappear just for a second, Kaneki takes that chance to take a deep breath and drop his head forward, almost as if hiding himself. And when his boyfriend gets back the second after, he is ready while breathing heavily ]
Dork. [ he says that lovingly, smiling to himself.
When Dirk finally approaches, kaneki holds his breath in anticipation, and even though Dirk doesn't pull the lacy underwear away, feeling his hands and then his breathing on his skin is enough... and then he touches him through the underwear. Kaneki rises his head quickly, attempting to hold back a moan, although a grunt can certainly be heard.
Plus their link is open and Dirk can absolutely tell Kaneki is about to go crazy ]
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Hey now. (He smiles like an absolute dork.) I gotta be realistic here. I gotta plan this out. Make this a viable conquest.
(Thankfully for everyone involved, Dirk's mouth is too preoccupied to keep rambling. He rolls his tongue up and down against Ken, occasionally sliding under the lace to push at Ken's hole, but never enough to actually slip inside. People had no idea how intense that link could be. He felt he had to develop an entire second stamina for sex through their link, trying to master both his pleasure and Ken's.
It's no wonder they fucked on a constant basis. It was so addictive. Plus it had pretty much guaranteed that they had each other's preferences in bed down to a perfect science.
He slides his fingers under those lace panties and tugs them up just a little. He pulls his head back a moment so that he could bite a mark right on Ken's ass cheek. Not that it would last on the ghoul, but he sucks on the spot for a bit so that the color stain would at least remain for some time.)
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The sounds he tried to hold back keep coming now without any restrains, and Kaneki holds on to the table hard, feeling like his legs will give in when Dirk licks him directly. It's a pleasure that, no matter how many times they do it, still feels incredibly new and raw to kaneki. the sort of thing that takes over his body and he is too weak to fight back - not that he wants fight back at all.
he just wants to melt against Dirk's mouth.
All of that pours right into their link to fuel Dirk's pleasure and desire, and Kaneki of course, takes Dirk's as his own as well.
With the bite mark, the hand that kaneki used to hold the dress moves further, and he spreads himself more for Dirk, while he tries to look back at his boyfriend ] P-push it in... your tongue-- [ kaneki learned to beg for Dirk, too ]