[ Well, they've been at this for a while now, and Kuro has a few images saved and his own imagination. After ignoring the urge this whole time, he reaches down with one hand, his forehead still against his desk and phone in the other hand, to press down a little against his dick in his pants. Thinking about that ring of hickies he wants to leave on his neck, how much he'd rather it be him than a toy...
He needs to take the edge off a little, too. ]
how hard you want it? cause i can give you exactly what you want, nazuna, however you want
[ kuro's not the only one feeling that. the toy is nice, but it's not kuro, warm and hot and thick, a pressure he's gotten used to but can never get enough of. he's starting to wish his shift would end sooner, too, and where kuro's thinking about hickies, nazuna's imagining him over him, caged in by his body, the one place where his small stature is a blessing. ]
break the bed hard [ he types, quickly, too caught up in it to get embarrassed, starting to push up and down harder ] please, i'll ride you after wont be enouhg
[ Jeez... here he is, deeply considering undoing his pants in the middle of the station. He'd never hear the end of it if he was caught sexting, but that'd be worse. Especially as he laughs to himself, thinking about the time he did, in fact, break the bed.
He'd fucked Nazuna into the mattress. He could do it again. ]
neighbor's are gonna know what i'm doin to you we'll pound the bed against the wall god, and you always feel so good, baby, with the prettiest voice
[ god, he's not going to last much longer at this rate. nazuna doesn't even have it in him to tell him he's not pretty, too distracted as he gets more desperate, typing getting even more and more erratic. ]
please, i wan i t kurochin
[ because god that sounds so good, the mental image, the feeling--hard and fast like he likes it, enough to leave bruises ]
got those ones on your thighs i'll definitely make sure they ain't lonely much as i like seein your face, maybe... maybe we'll go from behind? ♪ let you hold the headboard
[ He can dirty talk him to the end, get him off a few times while they're left so far away from one another. And Kuro starts to rub the heel of his hand into his dick a little, thinking about it. ]
[ that's a favorite position of nazuna's, and he whimpers a little on his end, squeezing his phone as tight as he can as he pushes himself all the way up to the tip of the toy and hovers there for a second, waiting, breathless-- ]
i can take it i like the challenge
[ and pushes back down, which is just about enough to push him over the edge for the first time. ]
[ Perched in his lap where he can see everything, caged and pinned under the weight of his bigger body... both are good. Both are perfect for them, make it a little easier for them to navigate their height difference. And he loves the noises Nazuna makes when he manages to drive deep into him. ]
i know you can, baby you're so good, and you're always so ready, so hot i can't wait until i can get my hands on you myself
[ that is the last text kuro gets for a bit. there's radio silence on nazuna's end, mostly because he goes off like a shot and goes boneless after a few seconds, clicking the off button and just. laying there for a minute to let the world stop spinning.
hoo.
nazuna deletes his convo history the literal second he can get up the strength to actually reply, too embarrassed to look at anything he might've said in the past five minutes, and then replies. ]
[ The radio silence doesn't shock him, once he processes it. Instead, Kuro scrolls up to look at their convo history, himself, deleting the messages one by one so that he can keep the far more innocuous ones safe. He has the pictures saved to his phone, anyways.
He'll move them later.
Still hard in his pants, he winds up looking fond at his phone anyways when Nazuna finally replies to him. ]
[ nazuna snaps a selfie to send along to kuro once he's settled in a little. he's flushed red, his lower lip a little swollen as if he'd been biting it, and his hair is a disaster.
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[ Well, they've been at this for a while now, and Kuro has a few images saved and his own imagination. After ignoring the urge this whole time, he reaches down with one hand, his forehead still against his desk and phone in the other hand, to press down a little against his dick in his pants. Thinking about that ring of hickies he wants to leave on his neck, how much he'd rather it be him than a toy...
He needs to take the edge off a little, too. ]
how hard you want it?
cause i can give you exactly what you want, nazuna, however you want
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break the bed hard [ he types, quickly, too caught up in it to get embarrassed, starting to push up and down harder ] please, i'll ride you after wont be enouhg
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He'd fucked Nazuna into the mattress. He could do it again. ]
neighbor's are gonna know what i'm doin to you
we'll pound the bed against the wall
god, and you always feel so good, baby, with the prettiest voice
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please, i wan i t
kurochin
[ because god that sounds so good, the mental image, the feeling--hard and fast like he likes it, enough to leave bruises ]
mark me up s much as u ou want
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i'll definitely make sure they ain't lonely
much as i like seein your face, maybe...
maybe we'll go from behind? ♪
let you hold the headboard
[ He can dirty talk him to the end, get him off a few times while they're left so far away from one another. And Kuro starts to rub the heel of his hand into his dick a little, thinking about it. ]
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i can take it
i like the challenge
[ and pushes back down, which is just about enough to push him over the edge for the first time. ]
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i know you can, baby
you're so good, and you're always so ready, so hot
i can't wait until i can get my hands on you myself
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hoo.
nazuna deletes his convo history the literal second he can get up the strength to actually reply, too embarrassed to look at anything he might've said in the past five minutes, and then replies. ]
all done ᕙ( * •̀ ᗜ •́ * )ᕗ
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He'll move them later.
Still hard in his pants, he winds up looking fond at his phone anyways when Nazuna finally replies to him. ]
proud of you, baby
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he's smiling, though, warm and soft and bright. ]
i miss you.
♥