[their other hand comes up to rest around his wrist, the hand holding onto their robes. they laugh, because they can't help themselves, and take, just a little more. they're not the kind of person to always be gentle.
they bite, gently, at his bottom lip, trying to coax him into opening his mouth, with a sound that is - not echoing, actually. it's soft and higher-pitched.]
[ that's okay. gu yun's not really a gentle person. the laugh gets him to huff again, and normally, he might say something snappy - oh, is my technique funny or what are you laughing at, because i'm laughing at the fact that i somehow still had to kiss someone blind, but luckily for everyone involved, the bite is plenty capturing of his attention. gu yun might be new to this, but he is a fast learner, and his mouth opens against theirs when coaxed no problem.
it's a little awkward, sitting in a beanbag chair. makes moving around more difficult than it really should be, but he manages to lift his other hand, and bring it up, to their shoulder, this time, and then the side of the neck, calloused hand very gentle, returning the kiss the best he can. ]
[he opens his mouth and they're quick to explore it, slow and languid and heated, like lava, like the cracks in their hands. for a second, their nails dig into his wrist, like they want to leave marks, and then - they pull back, with a final nip to his bottom lip.
because it is a little awkward - and almost like wrath is realizing it a bit late, they are super in public. the hand comes away from his eyes, and there's the sound of shuffling fabric. then, breathless:]
[ well! there went his first kiss. that's supposed to be some sort of ritual, he supposes. it mostly just feels... warm. and a little tingly, but he won't admit that, not quite ready to admit to that level of 'unplucked flower'.
gu yun exhales as wrath pulls away, and when he does open his eyes, he glances briefly down at his wrist, almost like an extra moment of privacy, before back at the hood, as he's expecting to see.
his mouth pulls into a grin, lopsided. ] Suppose that makes it easier not to kiss and tell.
[they snortlaugh, and lean back just a little bit. it's hard to tell if they're blushing, but there are faint tendrils of smoke coming from under the hood? weird.
they don't say anything about his red ears, but they do reach to touch them, running their finger along the ridge.]
Sure does. [they tease.] You gotta earn my face, babe.
that nice warm touch is - hm. that feels good. wrath will notice the bright red mole right on his earlobe if they're looking, the same color and size as the one under his eye, flat to the skin.
there's a pause, and then, because gu yun recognizes the mutually assured embarrassment destruction here, ignores it, and says - ] Are you smoking? [ sounding very gleeful. ]
[ he has a feeling that it might not be just because and therefore, he leaaaans in against the hand pushing on his face, gleeful, locking in on an opportunity to tease!! cute!!! ]
[ wow, rude!!! he only has three working senses stop that. he snickers to himself, though, batting the hand away and reaching up to rub his nose, allowing them their dignity. gu yun will not point out how it only started after they finished smooching. he doesn't have to. nyehehe ]
Are you going to call me that all the time? [ rub rub ] You'll be terrible for my ego.
[ cackles as i slap the ship with npc button repeatedly with my goblin hands ]
Hm?
[ he actually has no idea what dunk on means but from context clues, he's assuming its the opposite of 'pet my ego' so therefore wow he's conveniently deaf now!!! ]
gu yun laughs as he falls, letting himself flop backwards without any resistance, into the squishy, squishy beanbag. this feels very very indulgent, actually, particularly when his lap is being invaded, which is also very new! no complaints.
though, attempting to prop himself up on his elbows fails entirely in this damned squishy chair, and he gives up. ] My hearing's just not what it used to be. [ you're 23 ]
gu yun's given up on getting up at this point, just staying in this beanbag prison. he tilts his head, though, grinning roguish at that too. ] Sounds wrathful.
[ kyaa ] Though, I do spend all my time in barracks, you know, I've got plenty of self control.
Well. That is my sin. [they hum, absently, tracing their hand along his jaw.] And how do I know you're not just going to run off to some other clown to get your rocks off after I'm done with you, hm?
I said I spent all my time in the barracks. [ his eyes are still very twinkly as he says it but also - there wasn’t exactly anywhere to go run off to. like why. ] Besides, aren’t I supposed to be too prideful for that?
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they bite, gently, at his bottom lip, trying to coax him into opening his mouth, with a sound that is - not echoing, actually. it's soft and higher-pitched.]
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it's a little awkward, sitting in a beanbag chair. makes moving around more difficult than it really should be, but he manages to lift his other hand, and bring it up, to their shoulder, this time, and then the side of the neck, calloused hand very gentle, returning the kiss the best he can. ]
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because it is a little awkward - and almost like wrath is realizing it a bit late, they are super in public. the hand comes away from his eyes, and there's the sound of shuffling fabric. then, breathless:]
... You can open your eyes.
[when he does, the hood is back up.]
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gu yun exhales as wrath pulls away, and when he does open his eyes, he glances briefly down at his wrist, almost like an extra moment of privacy, before back at the hood, as he's expecting to see.
his mouth pulls into a grin, lopsided. ] Suppose that makes it easier not to kiss and tell.
[ his ears are definitely red. say nothing. ]
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they don't say anything about his red ears, but they do reach to touch them, running their finger along the ridge.]
Sure does. [they tease.] You gotta earn my face, babe.
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[ he'll take it as a challenge!
that nice warm touch is - hm. that feels good. wrath will notice the bright red mole right on his earlobe if they're looking, the same color and size as the one under his eye, flat to the skin.
there's a pause, and then, because gu yun recognizes the mutually assured embarrassment destruction here, ignores it, and says - ] Are you smoking? [ sounding very gleeful. ]
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they drop their hand and pull their hood down further. don't sound gleeful!!!]
No. Shut it! Stop, stop it, hair.
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[ DELIGHTED
won't you be glad when he can't hear anything ]
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[no i'm going to be sad don't look at me]
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[ he has a feeling that it might not be just because and therefore, he leaaaans in against the hand pushing on his face, gleeful, locking in on an opportunity to tease!! cute!!! ]
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[they say, mock-annoyed. they honk his nose.]
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Are you going to call me that all the time? [ rub rub ] You'll be terrible for my ego.
[ his ego needs no help!! ]
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Maybe. Like I said. You gotta work for it. [stop, don't sound so fond.] Don't worry, I'm going to be here to dunk on your ego constantly.
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Hm?
[ he actually has no idea what dunk on means but from context clues, he's assuming its the opposite of 'pet my ego' so therefore wow he's conveniently deaf now!!! ]
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Hey! [they WILL honk his nose again.]
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gu yun tilts his head, very, very innocently, like he still didnt hear it....
but then he winks, so, like, clearly, ]
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they follow him down though, sitting in his lap? they just straddle his lap.]
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gu yun laughs as he falls, letting himself flop backwards without any resistance, into the squishy, squishy beanbag. this feels very very indulgent, actually, particularly when his lap is being invaded, which is also very new! no complaints.
though, attempting to prop himself up on his elbows fails entirely in this damned squishy chair, and he gives up. ] My hearing's just not what it used to be. [ you're 23 ]
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Don't sass me. [sniff.]
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What are you going to do about it?
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[they say, mock-haughty.] I think what I would like to do, actually, is make you horny and then leave. That sounds like fun.
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gu yun's given up on getting up at this point, just staying in this beanbag prison. he tilts his head, though, grinning roguish at that too. ] Sounds wrathful.
[ kyaa ] Though, I do spend all my time in barracks, you know, I've got plenty of self control.
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Well. That is my sin. [they hum, absently, tracing their hand along his jaw.] And how do I know you're not just going to run off to some other clown to get your rocks off after I'm done with you, hm?
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I said I spent all my time in the barracks. [ his eyes are still very twinkly as he says it but also - there wasn’t exactly anywhere to go run off to. like why. ] Besides, aren’t I supposed to be too prideful for that?
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I wish you were a Wrath instead. [pouty!] Not that it matters. I just like it when things are mine.
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