[He sounds playful as he says that. Maybe they can make a game out of it? Now there's an idea.]
Tell you what: if you manage to break my concentration, you can pick what we do next. But if I make it to completion without losing focus, I get to pick. How does that sound?
[It's fine. Luca's eyes flutter shut for a moment, but then he forces them back open so he can watch Envy work on him. He even spreads his legs apart a little to give Envy some more room down there to work with.]
Mmm, that sounds just fine indeed.
[Time to sneak a leg up to hook a leg around Envy. Two can play at this game.]
You look gorgeous like that, you know. I could never get enough of you between my legs.
[okay, he can't help laughing at that-- and he rewards both that and the description by finally leaning in and putting his mouth to work. just a slow lap of his tongue, all the way up the length of him.]
-wouldn't mind it at all, no. I wouldn't mind if you did it this time, either, you know I can handle it.
[he probably demonstrated as much when they first hooked up.]
[It's lucky that Luca is between sentences when Envy decides to finally go for the prize, because the breathy sigh he lets out would have been more obvious if he had been in the middle of a sentence. As it is, he's able to regain control of his voice before he speaks.]
Mmm, you can. That's why you get special treatment. So special, in fact, that I might have to ride you and let you sit back and relax. ...well, as much as you can in restraints.
And not even let me touch you? You know how hard that'd be, right?
[not that he's complaining! he's a little more eager when he leans in this time, exhaling a soft hum, taking several moments to work him over with his tongue. he might try to time a flick of it or two for whenever luca next speaks up.]
[That comes out a bit quickly by the end of it though, because that tongue is definitely working him up even more than he already was. He nearly loses it with his next sentence too, since Envy is trying to catch him off-guard like that.]
Or maybe a-hmm.
[Definitely trying to cover up the interrupted train of thought with a hum, like he's trying to think. The way his fingers tighten in Envy's hair might give him away.]
If you want to touch, maybe a blindfold instead of restraints.
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[He sounds playful as he says that. Maybe they can make a game out of it? Now there's an idea.]
Tell you what: if you manage to break my concentration, you can pick what we do next. But if I make it to completion without losing focus, I get to pick. How does that sound?
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[things envy does not say aloud: what he wants is for luca to do whatever he wants, so really, they both win either way? the best kind of arrangement.
he shifts sides, moves slightly higher up to suck another mark against skin-- very close, now, but still teasing, taking his time.]
I think it'll be a good test on both ends, yeah?
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Mmm, that sounds just fine indeed.
[Time to sneak a leg up to hook a leg around Envy. Two can play at this game.]
You look gorgeous like that, you know. I could never get enough of you between my legs.
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[envy grins up at him, expression fond despite the clear heat in it, despite how his eyes are partially lidded.]
We can save the tied-up part for later, I'm just going to assume you don't want me to hold off long enough for that.
[other times, he might tease a little more about it, but right now? absolutely not.]
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[Please Envy, it's been too long and he's dying here.
But he cards his hand through Envy's hair as he starts to describe a possible future experimentation for them.]
If I tied you up, I would have to lay you down on the bed I think. You wouldn't mind me fucking your mouth while you're restrained like that, right.
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-wouldn't mind it at all, no. I wouldn't mind if you did it this time, either, you know I can handle it.
[he probably demonstrated as much when they first hooked up.]
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Mmm, you can. That's why you get special treatment. So special, in fact, that I might have to ride you and let you sit back and relax. ...well, as much as you can in restraints.
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[not that he's complaining! he's a little more eager when he leans in this time, exhaling a soft hum, taking several moments to work him over with his tongue. he might try to time a flick of it or two for whenever luca next speaks up.]
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[That comes out a bit quickly by the end of it though, because that tongue is definitely working him up even more than he already was. He nearly loses it with his next sentence too, since Envy is trying to catch him off-guard like that.]
Or maybe a-hmm.
[Definitely trying to cover up the interrupted train of thought with a hum, like he's trying to think. The way his fingers tighten in Envy's hair might give him away.]
If you want to touch, maybe a blindfold instead of restraints.