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[ knowing his faction, no one will bat an eye on the amount of marks shylock would choose to show while on shift, so bite away! shylock is utterly weak whenever anyone gives attention to that crest of his--
and oh, what a cute reaction. something that shylock takes delight in as lowers himself down to kiss murr insistently, trying to let himself in with tongue while his hand slides down into his pants for a much better feel, stroking him languidly. it's a nice, lazy day, so no need to rush these things. ]
and oh, what a cute reaction. something that shylock takes delight in as lowers himself down to kiss murr insistently, trying to let himself in with tongue while his hand slides down into his pants for a much better feel, stroking him languidly. it's a nice, lazy day, so no need to rush these things. ]
[do not ever use that phrase around her.]
Yes!
[she brightens, any lingering exhaustion from work completely gone from her. she hadn't expected his freedom so quickly.]
I can either go get all my supplies and bring them somewhere, or you could come to my apartment. Either way, I'm ready to get started.
Yes!
[she brightens, any lingering exhaustion from work completely gone from her. she hadn't expected his freedom so quickly.]
I can either go get all my supplies and bring them somewhere, or you could come to my apartment. Either way, I'm ready to get started.
[ he won't have to, because she already is a good girl!! at least on the surface. ]
Your place it is. It'd be more convenient that way.
[ also murr might be home and he'd be figuratively (and literally!) knock things off the tables like the cat that he is. ]
Your place it is. It'd be more convenient that way.
[ also murr might be home and he'd be figuratively (and literally!) knock things off the tables like the cat that he is. ]
Very well. I'll be waiting for you at the door.
[just in case he has anything specific he needs to do or see to. it's when he shows up again that she'll start leading the way to the Sutoku owned apartments - that may be so, but given that she'd taken a few pains to get the superintendent to like her, if she brings home company she's never been caught so far.]
[just in case he has anything specific he needs to do or see to. it's when he shows up again that she'll start leading the way to the Sutoku owned apartments - that may be so, but given that she'd taken a few pains to get the superintendent to like her, if she brings home company she's never been caught so far.]
[ it doesn't take long for him to close up shop before following emily back to her place, belatedly realizing that this is his first time visiting someone's residence after being so used to receiving visitors in his apartment. so he appreciates the change in scenery regardless. ]
Have you acquired more hands for your project? Aside from me, that is.
Have you acquired more hands for your project? Aside from me, that is.
[ that tongue... it's not like he sees it as a competition to see who has the more dexterous tongue, but there's no way murr is going to just let shylock in. it has to be a little rough, a little dirty; tongues gliding against each other, not a first time introduction but one that feels natural.
the feeling in his chest is one of happiness. pure, unadulterated joy. for shylock to give murr this kind of attention is unforgettable. he may be a creature of instinct and impulsivity, but this is the kind of thing he'll want to indulge in again and again. ]
Shylock...
[ it's a half-plead and half-pout, a whine as he reaches into his own trousers and grabs onto the other wizard's hand, holding it there so he can grind against shylock's fingers and palm. ]
... do you like it when I say your name?
the feeling in his chest is one of happiness. pure, unadulterated joy. for shylock to give murr this kind of attention is unforgettable. he may be a creature of instinct and impulsivity, but this is the kind of thing he'll want to indulge in again and again. ]
Shylock...
[ it's a half-plead and half-pout, a whine as he reaches into his own trousers and grabs onto the other wizard's hand, holding it there so he can grind against shylock's fingers and palm. ]
... do you like it when I say your name?
Not yet, but I'm hoping to be able to soon. Whether that be by those experienced or willing to learn is fine by me.
[she knows the way back, keeping them to more lit streets for now.]
It was on my agenda to look into regardless, but since I got asked to create this specifically, it became more of a priority.
[because she wanted him to feel safe, to be able to counteract any loss of control. that he asked told her how much he needed it.]
Where I was before here, I was accustomed to having to devise very specialized medicines, so in a way, I'm almost happy to have this commission.
[she knows the way back, keeping them to more lit streets for now.]
It was on my agenda to look into regardless, but since I got asked to create this specifically, it became more of a priority.
[because she wanted him to feel safe, to be able to counteract any loss of control. that he asked told her how much he needed it.]
Where I was before here, I was accustomed to having to devise very specialized medicines, so in a way, I'm almost happy to have this commission.
[ mm. their makeout sessions have to spicy in some degree, with shylock making soft little moans into murr's mouth. his heart may not burst into flames any time soon, but the insides of his chest feel hot regardless the more they go on.
he breaks the kiss for a little while, his tongue darting out to lick off the bit of drool that connects their lips together as he sits up, casting murr a half-lidded gaze and a smile as his hand picks up the pace down there. ]
What do you think?
[ all aspects off murr say his name differently. how is shylock supposed to choose?
well, no matter. somehow shylock knew that their tea party was going to end up like this, so he takes a packet of lube from his pockets and slides murr's underwear down to his knees, slathering his cock with it. ]
Moan for me a few more times and I might just tell you.
he breaks the kiss for a little while, his tongue darting out to lick off the bit of drool that connects their lips together as he sits up, casting murr a half-lidded gaze and a smile as his hand picks up the pace down there. ]
What do you think?
[ all aspects off murr say his name differently. how is shylock supposed to choose?
well, no matter. somehow shylock knew that their tea party was going to end up like this, so he takes a packet of lube from his pockets and slides murr's underwear down to his knees, slathering his cock with it. ]
Moan for me a few more times and I might just tell you.
[ he nods in acknowledgement. ]
I suppose a doctor's work is never done, even in between worlds. But if you wish to be sure that your friend won't have the same unfortunate run-in, just take him to me. I'll know what he wants.
[ in terms of drinks, of course. ]
I suppose a doctor's work is never done, even in between worlds. But if you wish to be sure that your friend won't have the same unfortunate run-in, just take him to me. I'll know what he wants.
[ in terms of drinks, of course. ]
Thank you, Mr. Bennett. Both he and I would sincerely appreciate that.
[if she vouches for Shylock, then she knows Majima will give him a chance. if nothing else, he's the reason she's been able to enjoy a drink or two in safety after clocking out, and that means much - by now, though, she hopes they can stand in the mild friend category at the least.]
It'd be a relief to know there's at least one place to tread where such aspects are all by choice. I hardly hold any ill will towards them - I simply think one should be informed.
[if she vouches for Shylock, then she knows Majima will give him a chance. if nothing else, he's the reason she's been able to enjoy a drink or two in safety after clocking out, and that means much - by now, though, she hopes they can stand in the mild friend category at the least.]
It'd be a relief to know there's at least one place to tread where such aspects are all by choice. I hardly hold any ill will towards them - I simply think one should be informed.
It's not a problem at all, Miss Dyer. I may partake in mischief more often than not, but I draw the line at actively harming others. Moreover, there are other ways of taking someone to bed besides our infamous ingredient.
[ as to what methods they are... well. shylock's already given away way too much. let the other factions figure it out for themselves. ]
Of course, it would be easier for me to get away with these things if I were to have my own establishment. Like you, it is also in the works.
[ as to what methods they are... well. shylock's already given away way too much. let the other factions figure it out for themselves. ]
Of course, it would be easier for me to get away with these things if I were to have my own establishment. Like you, it is also in the works.
[ there's a faint glimmer of something else in murr's eyes. something keener and icy, with an equally sharp smirk crossing his face for just a second. he knows the answer and it makes his heart sing with elation. ]
You do! You do! Shy~lock!
[ he digs his nails a little harder into his back before shylock sits up, dragging them along before flopping backward. the pleasure of being jerked off simultaneously fogs his brain while also keeping him hypersensitive.
how he knew their little party would turn into something a lot steamier... murr should've known. some celebrations just end up like this. with shylock, when it's just the two of them?
but instead of moaning, murr sticks his tongue out with an impish grin. ]
Shylock... you want this as badly as I do, so just take me. Okay?~
You do! You do! Shy~lock!
[ he digs his nails a little harder into his back before shylock sits up, dragging them along before flopping backward. the pleasure of being jerked off simultaneously fogs his brain while also keeping him hypersensitive.
how he knew their little party would turn into something a lot steamier... murr should've known. some celebrations just end up like this. with shylock, when it's just the two of them?
but instead of moaning, murr sticks his tongue out with an impish grin. ]
Shylock... you want this as badly as I do, so just take me. Okay?~
Is it really? Well, I wish you the best of luck in getting it started, and while I'm absent any experience on building up a business like that, if I can assist you in any way in the process, I'd be delighted to help.
[favors for favors. a dance doesn't seem like enough, after all.]
[favors for favors. a dance doesn't seem like enough, after all.]
If you could spread the word for potential customers, it'd be greatly appreciated. And I would do the same for you, albeit in a more subtle scale.
[ networking let's GOOOOO
also a dance is definitely enough for shylock. he's just odd that way. but if she wants to add to it when who is he to say no to more favors? ]
[ networking let's GOOOOO
also a dance is definitely enough for shylock. he's just odd that way. but if she wants to add to it when who is he to say no to more favors? ]
[she laughs a little, and nods.]
To tell the truth, I hope one day soon to have something of a physical location you can direct people to. Not just for medicines, but...a place where your affiliation will matter not a whit, and instead the priority is how much you are suffering, and what can be done to alleviate it.
[in other words, a sanctuary clinic.]
But it'll take funds and other people to become reality, and much hard work.
To tell the truth, I hope one day soon to have something of a physical location you can direct people to. Not just for medicines, but...a place where your affiliation will matter not a whit, and instead the priority is how much you are suffering, and what can be done to alleviate it.
[in other words, a sanctuary clinic.]
But it'll take funds and other people to become reality, and much hard work.
[ he can't help the groan that escapes his throat as murr digs his clawlike fingers into his skin, leaving more marks. well that's fine, it can be easily hidden away with clothing.
and yes, he does want this a whole lot. his own desire encompasses murr's after all, his sighs becoming more wanton as he lets go of murr's cock to slip his fingers behind himself for preparation.
...since when was the last time he did this with murr, anyway? as always, days and months and years and centuries blend in together in shylock's point of view, and it all culminates to shifting his position atop murr and slowly lowering himself onto him. he covers his mouth with the back of one hand, the other on murr's chest as he rebalances himself before he starts moving in an easy pace, acclimating himself to the other man.
oh, and. he'll cover murr's mouth too because he might mewl and yelp a lot. thin walls, remember? ]
and yes, he does want this a whole lot. his own desire encompasses murr's after all, his sighs becoming more wanton as he lets go of murr's cock to slip his fingers behind himself for preparation.
...since when was the last time he did this with murr, anyway? as always, days and months and years and centuries blend in together in shylock's point of view, and it all culminates to shifting his position atop murr and slowly lowering himself onto him. he covers his mouth with the back of one hand, the other on murr's chest as he rebalances himself before he starts moving in an easy pace, acclimating himself to the other man.
oh, and. he'll cover murr's mouth too because he might mewl and yelp a lot. thin walls, remember? ]
[ he nods in agreement. what an earnest young woman, truly unlike lord figaro at all. ]
I'm sure in time your leader will let you have more freedom in your endeavors, but if not... There's something exciting about working in the black market scene, though I suppose that it'd be much more difficult to sustain support that way.
[ although he'll have to put that conversation on hold for now until they get to her place in case there are prying eyes about ]
I'm sure in time your leader will let you have more freedom in your endeavors, but if not... There's something exciting about working in the black market scene, though I suppose that it'd be much more difficult to sustain support that way.
[ although he'll have to put that conversation on hold for now until they get to her place in case there are prying eyes about ]
[ wow. how dare he be silenced... he has a lot to say right now? but maybe it's not words or noises that he needs to make. murr is at the whim and mercy of the bartender above him, of the man who more or less reshaped him from an arrogant and haughty intellectual into the cat-shaped loaf that is now trying to bite at shylock's hand.
his teeth barely graze, but that's it. nothing serious. not in this position. those protests, legitimate or not, begin to weaken as he starts to lose himself with the building pressure. the feeling of being stretched and filled. of course he'll yowl a little, ignore the fact the walls are thin enough where the noises he makes could be pretty questionable to unknowing ears.
still. that's not going to keep him from squeezing around shylock, an involuntary desire to both keep him in but also keep him out. it's the former that wins out, though as his head spins from the pleasure. ]
his teeth barely graze, but that's it. nothing serious. not in this position. those protests, legitimate or not, begin to weaken as he starts to lose himself with the building pressure. the feeling of being stretched and filled. of course he'll yowl a little, ignore the fact the walls are thin enough where the noises he makes could be pretty questionable to unknowing ears.
still. that's not going to keep him from squeezing around shylock, an involuntary desire to both keep him in but also keep him out. it's the former that wins out, though as his head spins from the pleasure. ]
[ looks like murr is starting to get more into it too. that's good. and he looks just as good from here, looking at shylock with a look of reverence and utter curiosity. can't really blame him though -- shylock's face once he gets going is worth a thousand pictures, and it's simply too bad that neither of them have mastered the camera yet for this moment.
he moves his hand from murr's mouth as his movements quicken, gripping the other man's shoulder as he lets a few moans of pleasure slip from his lips. yes, let him take the lead for now, let him savor the moment where the both of them are here in here, still alive somehow. ]
Murr...
[ a breathless name before he veers over the edge as he comes -- sorry for the mess he made just now, but it can't he helped as he carefully lowers his chest against murr's for a breather.
if he did look like he'd gotten way into it, it's probably just his imagination. shh. ]
he moves his hand from murr's mouth as his movements quicken, gripping the other man's shoulder as he lets a few moans of pleasure slip from his lips. yes, let him take the lead for now, let him savor the moment where the both of them are here in here, still alive somehow. ]
Murr...
[ a breathless name before he veers over the edge as he comes -- sorry for the mess he made just now, but it can't he helped as he carefully lowers his chest against murr's for a breather.
if he did look like he'd gotten way into it, it's probably just his imagination. shh. ]
[ for a moment. maybe the briefest of moments, murr thinks about how the moon couldn't ever do this to him without... well. it'd probably be a very quick one. this, however, is just right. he wants to keep moving with and then against shylock, maintain that presence within him as long as he can. his own cock is throbbing, pulsing at the same time that his heart beats, and it's almost as loud as he's getting.
breathy and rapid gasps for air, almost whining with every thrust, and shutting his eyes closed while shylock whispers his name. the pressure builds and builds and he's a slave to baser instincts for the final seconds. he reaches out, grabbing onto shylock's shoulder, almost mirroring what's happening to him, and...
he comes too. a little after shylock does. all of his energy goes with it, and he's happy that he's the one on the floor. murr's eyes are wide, staring into nothing and everything, seeing those stars that accompany the moon sparkle all around shylock before he rests himself on murr. ]
Shylock... am I yours?
breathy and rapid gasps for air, almost whining with every thrust, and shutting his eyes closed while shylock whispers his name. the pressure builds and builds and he's a slave to baser instincts for the final seconds. he reaches out, grabbing onto shylock's shoulder, almost mirroring what's happening to him, and...
he comes too. a little after shylock does. all of his energy goes with it, and he's happy that he's the one on the floor. murr's eyes are wide, staring into nothing and everything, seeing those stars that accompany the moon sparkle all around shylock before he rests himself on murr. ]
Shylock... am I yours?
[ my, what a question to dwell on while they're basking in the afterglow.
for a while, shylock does not respond. it would have been easy to say that murr is, but he's already conflicted enough as it is. if any of murr's soul shards find themselves in this world as well...
he lets out the softest of chuckles, curling up on top of murr. it's his turn to be catlike. ]
We'll see.
[ leave it to him to make things more complicated between the two of them ]
for a while, shylock does not respond. it would have been easy to say that murr is, but he's already conflicted enough as it is. if any of murr's soul shards find themselves in this world as well...
he lets out the softest of chuckles, curling up on top of murr. it's his turn to be catlike. ]
We'll see.
[ leave it to him to make things more complicated between the two of them ]
[ what a response, but that only encourages murr's next smile to be a little toothy. a little wider. even though he's tired and could go for a nice nap... and that's only being exacerbated by shylock's new found power of loaf.
his laugh is light and gentle. not upset at all with the answer. it's something he expects; no one should ever feel tethered down by another. unless it's murr and the moon and then get out of his WAY he needs the moonussy right meow.
but he won't answer with words. talk is cheap... he'll just continue to cling onto shylock like a nice, familiar pillow. ]
his laugh is light and gentle. not upset at all with the answer. it's something he expects; no one should ever feel tethered down by another. unless it's murr and the moon and then get out of his WAY he needs the moonussy right meow.
but he won't answer with words. talk is cheap... he'll just continue to cling onto shylock like a nice, familiar pillow. ]
shylock!!!!
i learned something new
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i learned something new
ᶠᵉᵉᵈ ᵐᵉ /ᐠ-ⱉ-ᐟ\ﾉ
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