[He is sus of that expression, Envy. But he lets it go for the moment.]
Oh right, you lot are affected just like the rest of us. That must be some of Lust's signs showing through, then.
[This week has been Hell on Luca because of the weekly effect, he's in a graveyard of fleas and can't hug people so freely :( And the food sucks, his tertiary Gluttony.]
Oh- well, I mean, there's always an easy answer here.
[envy keeps their fingers laced together as he slips off the edge of the bed, just. settling right between luca's legs, head pillowed on one of his thighs, his cheeks flushed.]
Luca parts his legs wide enough so Envy can fit between them, and he settles back on the bed a bit, using his free hand to prop himself up. Even the suggestion of a blowjob has him interested, yes.]
Mmm. I would like that very much, yes. It's an acceptable stopgap until I track down the supplies necessary to take you, vigorously and repeatedly, while you're bent over a table.
[it's practically a whine, honestly, and he is wasting exactly zero time in reaching for luca's pants. yes, hello, he would like these off, thank you.]
You know I'm just going to be thinking about that the whole time now, right-- c'mon, help me out with these--
[sometimes, the weirdly long fingers are a little less helpful. he's fumbling, slightly.]
Honestly, I can give you the supplies, I just wanted to do this first. You just might change my mind, though.
[Luca laughs as he shifts his hips and helps Envy get him out of his pants. He'll kick off his shoes for good measure too, just to make removing clothes easier. He also has no shame at how even their brief talk already has him hard.]
I could paint some other lovely images for you to think about in bed tonight, you know.
If you leave some more marks on my thighs then the burn might keep me warm at night, yes.
[He manages to hold back a groan, but he can't cover up that shiver of delight when he feels teeth on his skin. Nor can he stop himself from spreading his legs a bit wider while he watches Envy with half-lidded eyes.]
I want a picture of you looking utterly debauched. And possibly tied up and left begging to be touched.
[that suggestion gets a soft groan muffled against his thigh, a proper bite following as envy sucks a mark against the skin.]
Both? We can do both. I don't need my hands.
[he is so rarely confident in things, but-- this is at least something he knows from experience he's capable of, so it's an easy suggestion to go along with.]
[A murmur of agreement, one that pitches up into a sharp intake of breath as his thigh is bitten. He loves it when some teeth get into the mix like this.
Luca leans forward a little now, because he has to shift his weight off of the arm that is supporting him. Soon that hand is buried in Envy's hair, curling around the locks and holding onto them.]
Use that mouth of yours to make me scream, and I'll repay the favor tenfold.
["Your drive to sin is even stronger" has been rough on Luca this week, yep. Time to go apeshit.]
[well, if it's going to get him reactions like that.... it earns him another nip, though instead of leaving the same kind of mark, envy just presses a kiss to the spot afterward, working his way a little further up luca's thigh.]
Pretty sure I can manage that. Especially if you keep talking while I do.
[he loves to hear it, honestly. loves all of the attention; his head tilts easily into the hand in his hair, then leans away just enough to force a slight pull. that's absolutely not something envy would mind, either.]
I'm pretty sure any picture you paint will be a good one, you know.
[there's really no losing here-- honestly, he thinks anything luca comes up with is going to be worth listening to (and maybe keeping in mind for later, to boot.)]
I want to hear it. Especially if I can interrupt you a few times.
[always fun to make someone lose a sentence, after all, or just hear it come out breathier.]
[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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Oh right, you lot are affected just like the rest of us. That must be some of Lust's signs showing through, then.
[This week has been Hell on Luca because of the weekly effect, he's in a graveyard of fleas and can't hug people so freely :( And the food sucks, his tertiary Gluttony.]
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[of course he would have horny energy as a secondary. he's definitely sitting pretty close to luca.]
But because we're, you know-- what we are, it seems like it can manifest a little bit.
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Is that so? I should take responsibility for that then, hmm?
[Don't mind him rubbing his thumb over Envy's knuckles there.]
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[envy leans in with a little smile, turning his hand to lace their fingers together.]
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We'll have to get creative. I haven't found condoms or lube here.
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[envy keeps their fingers laced together as he slips off the edge of the bed, just. settling right between luca's legs, head pillowed on one of his thighs, his cheeks flushed.]
...let me make up for not coming to visit before?
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Luca parts his legs wide enough so Envy can fit between them, and he settles back on the bed a bit, using his free hand to prop himself up. Even the suggestion of a blowjob has him interested, yes.]
Mmm. I would like that very much, yes. It's an acceptable stopgap until I track down the supplies necessary to take you, vigorously and repeatedly, while you're bent over a table.
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[it's practically a whine, honestly, and he is wasting exactly zero time in reaching for luca's pants. yes, hello, he would like these off, thank you.]
You know I'm just going to be thinking about that the whole time now, right-- c'mon, help me out with these--
[sometimes, the weirdly long fingers are a little less helpful. he's fumbling, slightly.]
Honestly, I can give you the supplies, I just wanted to do this first. You just might change my mind, though.
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I could paint some other lovely images for you to think about in bed tonight, you know.
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[envy glances up at him through his lashes, grinning as he presses a kiss to luca's thigh and follows it with a teasing little graze of his teeth.]
You still have your phone, y'know. You don't just have to think about it.
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[He manages to hold back a groan, but he can't cover up that shiver of delight when he feels teeth on his skin. Nor can he stop himself from spreading his legs a bit wider while he watches Envy with half-lidded eyes.]
I want a picture of you looking utterly debauched. And possibly tied up and left begging to be touched.
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Both? We can do both. I don't need my hands.
[he is so rarely confident in things, but-- this is at least something he knows from experience he's capable of, so it's an easy suggestion to go along with.]
You can do whatever you want with me.
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[A murmur of agreement, one that pitches up into a sharp intake of breath as his thigh is bitten. He loves it when some teeth get into the mix like this.
Luca leans forward a little now, because he has to shift his weight off of the arm that is supporting him. Soon that hand is buried in Envy's hair, curling around the locks and holding onto them.]
Use that mouth of yours to make me scream, and I'll repay the favor tenfold.
["Your drive to sin is even stronger" has been rough on Luca this week, yep. Time to go apeshit.]
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Pretty sure I can manage that. Especially if you keep talking while I do.
[he loves to hear it, honestly. loves all of the attention; his head tilts easily into the hand in his hair, then leans away just enough to force a slight pull. that's absolutely not something envy would mind, either.]
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Trust me, I have no trouble talking all the way through. Shall I paint a lovely picture of just how I will be showing my gratitude?
[There is a fond look on his face as he combs his fingers through Envy's hair.]
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[there's really no losing here-- honestly, he thinks anything luca comes up with is going to be worth listening to (and maybe keeping in mind for later, to boot.)]
I want to hear it. Especially if I can interrupt you a few times.
[always fun to make someone lose a sentence, after all, or just hear it come out breathier.]
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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.