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[He’s not stupid enough to open up his mouth again, because he would like to keep his tongue and lips, thank you. He won’t be able keep this up for long, so. Distractions. He’ll either push Hien into killing him or into easing up on the murder attempt.

So he reaches down between them, putting his hand on Hien’s crotch.]

[ He draws a sharp gasp in surprise and proceeds to bite down hard on Owen's shoulder and tightens his grip on his neck. Get choked, but harder. ]

[You know that’s just going to make him squeeze your dick, right… Hien what is your plan here.

At least being choked means he can’t actually laugh at him. Small mercies.]

[ Small blessings, indeed. Hien tenses when he feels Owen's hand squeeze him, his sigh almost sounding like a shudder when he breathes out. It feels good, but like hell he will admit that. He growls out: ]

Are you... propositioning me?

[ Look, he'll even loosen his grip on the neck a little do that Owen can talk. Welcome the burst of oxygen to your lungs. Don't make him regret it aka if Owen says something stupid (in Hien's opinion), he really will PK him brutally in the next tag. ]

Edited 2023-08-16 14:36 (UTC)

[Oh, he can breathe again. He shudders a bit as he gasps, taking a moment before he answers Hien.]

Maybe. I’m not about to tell you what to do, but wouldn’t fucking be more fun then killing me?

[He giggles.]

It’s definitely a change for the usual, isn’t it?

[sighs…………]

[ It sure is a change from the usual and Hien glares at Owen. This guy would want that?? With him? Why?

...

Hien thinks that Owen finds this funny, so that annoys him a little more—he'll just beat him at his own game despite the amount of experience Owen claimed to have on the forums. ]

... Fine.

[ He growls out and resumes pressing thumb on Owen's neck and bites the side of it very hard enough to draw blood. ]

[Why? Hien's not unattractive and Owen has horrible impulse control and self-destructive tendencies. It's not like it's complicated, Hien, if you just ask these things!! Owen wouldn't even lie too much if he asked.

He doesn't even get the chance to ask Hien to repeat himself, with how he gets right back to mauling him like some sort of feral beast, but - that's okay. Owen might be bleeding and it might be horribly painful, but at least this means he can start...

Actually. How do you undress someone when it's all game equipment? He's certainly going to try to get Hien's pants off, even if he's more curious about how realistic it will be or if he's going to have to ask Hien to unequip his armor. Should he start doing that himself? Hm. Sex in VR might be more complicated then he realized.]

[ Good thing Hien is well-equipped for this in regards to skillset, because being the head admin means you know the ins and outs of the game with a bit of coding magic into it. That said, he never really had to use this, so there's a first time for everything. The clothes work just as in real life, strippable without having to unequip them. The censors are off and more.

That said, Owen? His legs look nice. It's the kind that he likes. With his free hand, he runs it over it and it gradually moves up to his thigh. His bite is vicious, but his touch (other than the one that's currently choking Owen), is gentle. ]

[He's not sure if he's disappointed or not that the censors are off, even if it does streamline this whole process. It would have been funny. It would have killed the mood, but it would have been funny.

Any gentleness at this point is a surprise, but he doesn't... hate it. Feels a bit more like Hien is actually interested in this (he won't presume an actual interest in him, as a person) then someone who's just taking all of his rage out on Owen. That would have still been fine, but maybe this way Owen will actually get to cum, too.

Hopefully he doesn't pass out before that happens, feeling lightheaded from all the choking and bleeding, which means his hands are a little shaky as he tugs at Hien's pants and pushes up the hem of his shirt. He trails his hands over his stomach for a moment, trying to feel how defined his muscles are, before he goes back to tugging his pants down his hips. He’s not expecting them to get fully undressed when they’re right in the guild hall and anyone could walk in on them, so all he cars about is getting Hien’s dick out of his underwear. He doesn’t want to shift his hips too much with one of Hien’s hands on his thigh, not exactly keen on finding out if he can get bruises in the game, but he is starting to wiggle impatiently.

Or maybe it’s just instinctive struggling because he could use some more air. Or a combination of both.]

[ Perhaps one could have assumed that Hien was a nerd and all he had was skin and bones with how much he seems to know about the game and whatnot, but he's actually on the toned side with lean muscle. Congratulations for the find, Owen. Though when he keeps trying to get a feel for it, he'll notice some subtle grooves in the skin. Scars, perhaps?

Hien doesn't give him a chance to find out. He lets go of Owen's neck, and gets up despite how his pants have been lowered. He picks up Owen by the collar(??) and promptly shoves to the wall face first. He drapes himself over Owen and perhaps now is the best time to bite his ear while (Hien hopes) Owen is still coming down from lightheadedness.

Luckily for Hien, the cloak covers them pretty well with how big it is. ]

[Hien how is he supposed to be nosy and feel your scars if you’re just going to manhandle him like this?? Though at the feeling of the grooves Owen is instantly curious - if they’re scars, why wouldn’t he remove them from his avatar? Owen knows that it’s possible to remove things like that from your avatar, so why keep them?

But then he’s getting hauled up and shoved against the wall, and he tries to brace himself but his head spins with the sudden shift in verticality and the rush of air into his lungs. He pants, sagging a bit, needing several moments before he can speak up again.

He hopes Hien doesn’t rip out his earrings… that would be annoying to deal with.]

Christ.

[His voice is absolutely shot.]

Are you trying to destroy me or something?

[Which isn’t a complaint, at all, but it’s probably for the best these injuries won’t linger. Nobody will see the bruises and bites and ask any questions…]

[ That's the whole point isn't it, is what Hien thinks in response to that question but his mouth is currently busy biting Owen's ear, licking the edges, and eventually moves back down to his neck to suck at the skin, almost viciously, and graze over it with his teeth for the extra sensitivity.

Despite Owen's voice being completely shot, Hien wants to hear him—not in those words that question his actions, but from how Owen's body reacts from what he does to him. That's why one hand continues to gently stroke at his thigh and the other moves up to caress Owen's stomach and later, his chest, over his top. ]

[Is it? Owen wouldn't think so, but it's not exactly like he's an expert on things like this, for all he says otherwise. It's probably what he deserves, though, as opposed doing things in a way that's soft and gentle. That would be too much like lovemaking, and that's not in the cards for him. Not now, not ever.

Not that it's even something he can dwell on, with Hien finally doing something besides biting him and rubbing his thigh. The fact he hasn't stopped... Owen huffs out a weak laugh, pushing his hips back against Hien.]

Do you like my legs, Mr. Administrator?

[He can work with that, and it's good to know just in case. In case of what he's not sure of yet, but it'd be nice to know something Hien's weak for.]

[ It's his first time doing this. Give him a break? Gosh, Owen.

The movement of Owen's hips makes Hien quietly breathe out, almost shakily. ]

It's a shame they're connected to you.

[ So, yes. He likes his legs. That's the closest he'll ever get to admitting it. Why is Owen so pretty--this is unfair. But the way Owen says "Mr. Administrator" serves to nearly turn him off from 100 to 0, so Hien tries to maintain whatever feeling he can keep by rubbing himself against Owen's ass, over the clothes because he won't bother moving them out of the way yet. ]

Hah! That's fair.

[He knows there's not much appeal to his actual personality, so, you know. Understandable the rest of him is a shame. He doesn't take it personally.

His detestable nature is largely by design, after all.]

You can use them as you wish, so long as you don't try to break my bones.

[Hien can be as selfish as he wants. It's probably for the best if he is, so if he just wants to rut against Owen without any care for Owen's pleasure, that would keep things neater. Things are easier when it's just using and being used.

At least the world is slowly stopping all that spinning, so Owen's movements are a bit less uncoordinated and flailing.]

[ The thing about Hien is that if the other person won't feel good, then there's no point in doing this at all. He wouldn't want to stare at someone who's so disinterested in everything that he's trying to do--which is why the earlier reaction when Owen made sounds was something very ideal for Hien.

So that's why he sneaks a hand under Owen's clothes to stroke his cock directly with a firm grip, and tries to see if his chest is somewhat of an erogenous zone by sliding the other hand under those garments as well. He wants to get a reaction--something, anything. So he pinches a nipple hard and lightly tugs. ]

[How is he supposed to compartmentalize this encounter if it's not one-sided?
Honestly. What is wrong with you people?

The plan works, though, Owen letting out a surprised moan. He doesn't bother trying to cover his mouth or bite back the noises - who's even there to see them? Cultist Grunty? It can just go hide in Fandaniel's room or something if it doesn't want to see.

Also it turns out his nipples are sensitive, the pinch drawing a whine out of Owen. This is worse then the choking - it feels way better, which is the problem. It's weird. Having a selfless partner is weird!

Well. It's not like Owen gave anyone else the chance to reciprocate.]

Hey, what gives?

[He could tell Hien to stop and he'd have no choice but to listen, but it honestly doesn't occur to Owen.]

[ It's time to do what Owen hates most: having feelings about encounters he doesn't like(??? assumed). ]

What? You don't like it?

[ The sounds were hot and now Hien feels hot. Great. His fingers continue to pinch, roll, and sometimes knead with the fingertips while his other hand keeps stroking his cock and rubbing the tip with his thumb. ]

Why not?

I was thinking you'd be more s-selfish.

[Ah. It's actually getting embarrassing, all of the noises he's making, and Hien can probably see the blush spreading up his ears and the back of his neck.

Still, he can't admit he's having weird, conflicting feelings about that, because that would be a sign of weakness.]

Most of my partners aren't so charitable, so it's a bit u-unexpected.

[Not that he even has that many partners to list, but what Hien doesn't know won't hurt him.]

[ Luckily for Owen, Hien is normally a service top. He can't get off if his partner doesn't either. ]

That's a shame, because your reactions are hot.

[ He continues his motions, letting them vary with speed so that it doesn't get too monotonous. ]

Edited (Never typing half asleep again) 2023-08-27 18:51 (UTC)

[That’s just fucked up, honestly.]

A shame?

[He grumbles under his breath, before reaching back and grabbing onto Hien’s cloak.]

What’s a shame is that this isn’t nearly enough. You can do more, can’t you?

[He’s still able to think, so clearly that means Hien isn’t trying hard enough, even if he’s starting to tremble and it’s not from lightheadedness this time.]

[ Uwah, he's being pulled in a little. He grumbles a bit. ]

I can, but I don't know what you want.

[ Both of his hands squeeze their focus of grip. ]

So you should tell me.

If I - fuck - tell you what to do, won't you just try to kill me again?

[He's not about to die when they've already gotten this far. That would be mortifying and then he'd never log into the game ever again.]

I'm asking what you like, not forcing you to order me to do them.

[ That's a very crucial difference to Hien. He wants an answer soon, so his hands pause in their movements. They're not going to move until Owen tells him. ]

[He grits his teeth, frustration rising for a moment. This is obnoxious. It's - sweet, probably, that Hien wants to do what he likes, but Owen doesn't...

He doesn't know what he likes.]

Didn't I already tell you to do whatever you want to me? Is that not a good enough answer for you?

haki please don’t destroy me

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