milky's bullshit containment zone

[weaseled]

Who ⚔ Yael & assorted nerds
What ⚔ A dungeon run and other things
When ⚔ After the party
Where ⚔ Errywhere
Content Warnings ⚔ Men with their tits out? Alcohol??? No correlation there surprisingly. nsfw i'm sorry mom

Comments

[weaseled]

Poor thing. You'll loosen up with practice.

[That said, Yael is a strict teacher. He can feel the tension in this scrawny body and has a good idea of how much it can handle, so he holds Fai flat to the grass for a good thirty seconds before straightening him back up. The shit eating grin on his lips? Yeah. He's making no effort to hide that.]

Good boy. How about some crunches?

[fluorite]

[ Ah. He’s in danger, isn’t he? And not for the reasons Yael is probably thinking.

He groans as he gets on his back again, setting his feet flat on the ground. ]

You would ruin me in real life. I know it.

[weaseled]

Ruin you?

[Oh, Fai... He's not going to give you the satisfaction of answering that one in earnest.]

Dunno. Might be fun.

[fluorite]

[ Wow, he means it physically!!

Wait.

He means it in terms of exercise! ]

I can see you having a lot of fun, watching me squirm. [ Fai pauses. ] Ah, but don’t make me do push-ups.

[weaseled]

[Hello, can Fai stop phrasing things the way he does??? Yael shakes his head.]

Are your arms that weak? You could use a little muscle.

[fluorite]

[ He holds his arms out in front of himself, hands raised up in the air. ]

Would you prefer if I had muscle?

[weaseled]

[Yael tips his head back and gives that one a proper think.]

Eh. Nah. You look good skinny.

[But is he going to bully Fai for being a scrawny little nerd boy anyway? Of course.]

Either way, it shouldn't matter what I prefer. It's your body.

[fluorite]

Then maybe I’ll get buffer than you.

[ Hehe. He grins, pulling himself up so that his knees are at his chest. Look at that—a whole sit-up. ]

You’re pretty cute.

[weaseled]

Am I? Shucks.

[Look at Fai, making strides... A single sit-up is more than most people can do.]

Quit tempting me.

[fluorite]

[ He folds his arms across the tops of his knees so he can rest his chin on them. ]

Hmm? From what? Finding a locker and shoving me into it?

[weaseled]

Something like that.

[Dammit. Dammit. God damn it. Yael can't help himself, shoving hard on Fai's shoulder and pushing him down into the grass. Looming over him, Yael takes him by the chin, urging Fai to look at him.]

Do you tease like this in real life too?

[fluorite]

[ His eyes widen in surprise as he finds himself back down on the grass again, only this time with Yael leaning over him. His breath catches in his throat when he grabs Fai by the chin, but he finds himself smiling. ]

Of course I do. It’s fun.

[weaseled]

And you know that teasing has consequences?

[His fingers shift from Fai's chin to his jaw, cupping the curve of it to thumb along his bottom lip. He's giving the second thoughts all the time in the world to take him by the throat, but nothing's happening. If Fai doesn't stop this, Yael won't be able to.]

[fluorite]

[ Ah. This… has escalated, hasn’t it? Fai knew it would at some point, and here they are. He breathes out. ]

Is this the consequence? You really like being teased just a little bit too much, don’t you?

[weaseled]

Nah. The consequence is coming.

[How much is he going to regret this in the morning? "Only one way to find out," he thinks, and what a fool he is. Yael doesn't care.]

I'm just here to put you in your place. Who knows? Maybe you'll learn your lesson this time.

[Without leaving Fai any room to retort, Yael brings their lips back together. Much less chaste this time around, he imprints his lips to Fai's, feels out their soft, pliant shapes against the tip of his tongue. He's bold, sure, but tentative all the same, testing how far Fai will allow him to go.]

[fluorite]

[ Learn his lesson, huh? The lesson that Yael will kiss him like this if Fai teases him enough? That he'll allow Fai to feel the warmth of his tongue pressing against his lips? It's easy enough to part his lips so that Yael's tongue can slip past them and Fai can push his tongue against his. There's no hesitation in his actions, only the sense that Fai has no qualms with what's going on.

He does, however, bring a hand up to run his fingers through Yael's hair, his fingers tangling in those slightly long locks. ]

[weaseled]

[Pretty wild how kissing a pile of pixels both tastes and feels like the real thing... or maybe it really has been too long since he's made out with someone? It's been years, but that's information Fai doesn't need to know, especially not when Yael falls back into all the right motions easily enough. Thanks, muscle memory.

Ah... But having his hair played with? He likes it, but the feeling that blooms in his chest is a complicated one. It's quiet, but he sighs into Fai's mouth, pressing in all the closer to distract him from that little telling huff. While their tongues occupy one another's, Yael's hands slide down Fai's slim sides, mapping as much of him to memory as he can.]

[fluorite]

[ It would be hypocritical of him to tease Yael for that reaction, not when a sigh of his own escapes him the moment he feels Yael's hands along his sides. This feels... incredibly real. So much so that it's easy to almost forget that Yael's hands aren't really on him, that he doesn't actually have those lips pressed against his.

He pulls lightly on Yael's hair, maybe to see if it would draw a reaction, or maybe because he wanted to see if he could feel more in his own hand. It certainly does do something, at least, because it pulls a small bit of satisfaction from him at being able to do that much at all.

What a strange experience... what a strange game. ]

[weaseled]

[Fai feels so incredibly real under his palms. He's so lean, so slight, and the urge to slip his fingers up beneath his robe is maddening. To feel soft, warm skin against his calloused palms again...

...He can't, can he? No, no. But when their lips part, Yael can't help moving lower to press his lips against the side of Fai's neck. Can't help testing his incisors against his flesh and biting down. It feels so impossibly real. Feels so impossibly right.]

[fluorite]

[ Fai only vaguely remembers how all of this is supposed to work in the game—it's a toggle they need to adjust, isn't it? He never thought he'd actually use that feature because he can just leave his house if he's that desperate, but here he is anyway, contemplating it.

He tilts his chin up when Yael moves to press his lips there, a soft sigh escaping past his lips. It seems like his neck is still just as sensitive here as in real life, and he lets his eyes slip closed. That bite is a little unexpected, though, and he can't bite back the soft sound that escapes him the moment he feels those teeth sinking into his skin. ]

Ah—

[ Maybe it's a little embarrassing, but... oh well. ]

[weaseled]

[Ah, that sigh. That sigh. That sigh. It echoes in his head like a magic spell, and as far as Yael is concerned, that's precisely what it is.

There's no going back now. No breaks on this train, Yael sitting up just enough to stare back at Fai with pupils blown wide, his fingers playing with the hem of his robe.]

...Hey.

[If you don't stop me now, you're not stopping me later.]

You okay with this?

[fluorite]

[ Wow, he looks incredible like this, and Fai momentarily wishes this was in real life instead. Sure, he can feel Yael playing with his robe here and will probably feel his weight on top of him in just a few minutes, but...

But still.

He smiles softly. ]

Of course I am. Are you?

[weaseled]

[Of course he's fine with it. Fai can see how restless he is, can't he? Given the go ahead, Yael's hands inch up the fabric of Fai's robe, slowly exposing him— the tops of his hips, his stomach, his pectorals. So very flat and lithe... yet all Yael wants to do is sink his teeth right in.]

...Mm. Your funeral.

[He's not stopping until he's devoured every last inch of him.]

puts an nsfw warning here because i know you won't

[fluorite]

[ Wow, thank god Fai clicked the little toggle before Yael started going for his robe. It's odd, though, feeling exposed when he very well isn't.

Even with the kind-of-sort-of exposure, Fai grins up at him. ]

Really? Don't set my expectations too high.

whispers no one's gonna read, no one wants to bully me that badly

[weaseled]

What, you think I'd risk disappointing you? I'm not the kind to brag.

[But he knows what he's working with, so to speak, and is confident he won't let Fai down. Leaning down, Yael takes his sweet time to kiss a trail up Fai's stomach and to his chest, raking his teeth along one nipple while his fingers toy with the other.]