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[ don't think about how sterile it is either in another world he's getting hauled into a hospital for an infection, in the same embarrassing vein as thorns' b*tt plug incident
his eyes narrow and he grinds (or at least attempts to grind) more impatiently against thorns. ]
Do you need help.
[ ao3 tag c*m as lube to the rescue ]
his eyes narrow and he grinds (or at least attempts to grind) more impatiently against thorns. ]
Do you need help.
[ ao3 tag c*m as lube to the rescue ]
[ they can keep going lower
thorns glances over to where they left their belongings. it is a far enough walk that he has to really contemplate this, before deciding it will probably be fine (rip to elysium's h*le when this is over).
but he will begin to start picking up the pace. it takes a bit to find a proper rhythm in comparison to usual, and he bites down onto elysium's shoulder before muttering ]
Does it hurt?
thorns glances over to where they left their belongings. it is a far enough walk that he has to really contemplate this, before deciding it will probably be fine (rip to elysium's h*le when this is over).
but he will begin to start picking up the pace. it takes a bit to find a proper rhythm in comparison to usual, and he bites down onto elysium's shoulder before muttering ]
Does it hurt?
[ how much lower are you going to make them go
and the answer is yes of course it fucking does? but that is not the point nor is he thinking rationally whatsoever. what matters is how desperately he needs thorns that everything else becomes secondary. ]
No.
[ to make matters worse, he moves in tandem, teeth continuing to grind themselves against each other. he would bite thorns in turn, but there is a part of him that thinks if he were to there is a real chance of drawing blood. ]
Stop thinking so much—you'll kill the vibe.
and the answer is yes of course it fucking does? but that is not the point nor is he thinking rationally whatsoever. what matters is how desperately he needs thorns that everything else becomes secondary. ]
No.
[ to make matters worse, he moves in tandem, teeth continuing to grind themselves against each other. he would bite thorns in turn, but there is a part of him that thinks if he were to there is a real chance of drawing blood. ]
Stop thinking so much—you'll kill the vibe.
[ if elysium complains about this later he's going to jail
but he will take the not subtle hint to just keep going despite any discomfort. he quickens his pace until he finds something that works. everything is so warm? from elysium's body to the water surrounding them, it does help make everything else fade away. ]
But I like thinking about you.
but he will take the not subtle hint to just keep going despite any discomfort. he quickens his pace until he finds something that works. everything is so warm? from elysium's body to the water surrounding them, it does help make everything else fade away. ]
But I like thinking about you.
[ okay well thorns can see how he feels getting fingers up his ass without l*be, then……
but the quickened pace is appreciated. he sees so many stars it's difficult for him to think through the intensity of the sensations, matching thorns in kind. ]
Mm. But all you need to think about is whether or not you feel good. [ no? ] Everything after that——will fall into place by itself.
but the quickened pace is appreciated. he sees so many stars it's difficult for him to think through the intensity of the sensations, matching thorns in kind. ]
Mm. But all you need to think about is whether or not you feel good. [ no? ] Everything after that——will fall into place by itself.
[ the way their date is already starting out on the wrong foot here and they're not even on it yet. if anything convinces thorns they weren't meant to be together it may be this? ]
... Right. Well. See you tomorrow.
[ he just tries to leave to his room ]
... Right. Well. See you tomorrow.
[ he just tries to leave to his room ]
[ ELYSIUM SHOULD HAVE ASKED FOR L*BE!!!
anyway what elysium is saying sounds wrong actually, but thorns is so absorbed with what they're doing that he isn't thinking any further than that. his movements are rougher than usual, mostly spurned on by the less than usual circumstances and elysium's annoying neediness. ]
You become more and more of a masochist every day, mi corazon.
anyway what elysium is saying sounds wrong actually, but thorns is so absorbed with what they're doing that he isn't thinking any further than that. his movements are rougher than usual, mostly spurned on by the less than usual circumstances and elysium's annoying neediness. ]
You become more and more of a masochist every day, mi corazon.
[ that would be admitting defeat. what kind of defeat? just defeat.
but elysium is never wrong. ever. if he can't live without thorns, then by natural law thorns shouldn't be able to live without him, either. so they twist and remake themselves into unrecognisable shapes, until all they see, all they know, is each other.
quite literally? he's being torn a new one. this is fine. ]
Only to keep up with you. You get more and more demanding every time, mi sol.
[ and what is the sun, if not something that burns everything that dares come close? ]
but elysium is never wrong. ever. if he can't live without thorns, then by natural law thorns shouldn't be able to live without him, either. so they twist and remake themselves into unrecognisable shapes, until all they see, all they know, is each other.
quite literally? he's being torn a new one. this is fine. ]
Only to keep up with you. You get more and more demanding every time, mi sol.
[ and what is the sun, if not something that burns everything that dares come close? ]
[ elysium please stop being dramatic when you are going to be unable to sit after this.
he could say the same about elysium. or that elysium is even worse, except that he spins in to make it seem like he's demanding for thorns' sake, when he really is just greedy. but that greed only spurs thorns on, pushing until he sees stars and he can feel himself hit his release as he calls out elysium's name.
they're really rawdogging it in a public bath that anyone could just walk in on ]
he could say the same about elysium. or that elysium is even worse, except that he spins in to make it seem like he's demanding for thorns' sake, when he really is just greedy. but that greed only spurs thorns on, pushing until he sees stars and he can feel himself hit his release as he calls out elysium's name.
they're really rawdogging it in a public bath that anyone could just walk in on ]
[ if he doesn't leave their room for an entire day he can just say the journey left him exhausted… ok… it's a legitimate excuse.
and if anyone walks in when they put up a sign that the springs are currently in use, that's on them? what are they, voyeurs? his fingers find purchase on thorns' thighs, leaving deep grooves with his nails as he chases his own high.
it really has been a long day. he's exhausted, tired, near delirium above all else—but despite that, he turns to kiss thorns again which might not even have the most accurate landing point. so long as the person he's missing is thorns, the rest is less important. ]
Again.
[ elysium like this is the way i want to die ]
and if anyone walks in when they put up a sign that the springs are currently in use, that's on them? what are they, voyeurs? his fingers find purchase on thorns' thighs, leaving deep grooves with his nails as he chases his own high.
it really has been a long day. he's exhausted, tired, near delirium above all else—but despite that, he turns to kiss thorns again which might not even have the most accurate landing point. so long as the person he's missing is thorns, the rest is less important. ]
Again.
[ elysium like this is the way i want to die ]
You're practicing poor lab safety.
[ he is so disappointed?
thorns reaches over so he can place a hand on elysium's forehead, checking for a temperature in case he's sick? ]
If you still feel bad in the morning, I'll need you to give me a summary of what you did together to make sure you're not dying.
[ he is so disappointed?
thorns reaches over so he can place a hand on elysium's forehead, checking for a temperature in case he's sick? ]
If you still feel bad in the morning, I'll need you to give me a summary of what you did together to make sure you're not dying.
[ HIM? NOT SCIEN?
he does feel hot to touch. he instinctively leans into thorns' hand… if he decides to feel his pulse, it's also abnormally quick. maybe he's going to explode for real? fun! ]
If I'm still dying tomorrow, I'd hope you'd call an ambulance instead of trying to make sense out of a guy on his deathbed.
he does feel hot to touch. he instinctively leans into thorns' hand… if he decides to feel his pulse, it's also abnormally quick. maybe he's going to explode for real? fun! ]
If I'm still dying tomorrow, I'd hope you'd call an ambulance instead of trying to make sense out of a guy on his deathbed.
[ okay. well, they are not going on a date tomorrow, but thorns is not going to mention that in case elysium tries to argue it. ]
I'm going to pick you up. It's fine if you throw up on me.
[ and with that he will attempt to scoop elysium up so he can bring him to bed. ]
I'm going to pick you up. It's fine if you throw up on me.
[ and with that he will attempt to scoop elysium up so he can bring him to bed. ]
[ he asked for this? let him suffer.
but this is probably the most he'll manage to vocalise outside of the kinds of sounds that belong in a [redacted]. really makes you think. ]
I don't need it. [ his grip on thorns tightens, practically desperate. ] Do you?
but this is probably the most he'll manage to vocalise outside of the kinds of sounds that belong in a [redacted]. really makes you think. ]
I don't need it. [ his grip on thorns tightens, practically desperate. ] Do you?
[ if they do not go on the date, elysium will die. if they do go on the date, elysium will die. so basically, elysium dies either way so they might as well go. this is perfect logic. ]
Nooooo… but the ground's so cool, Thorns…
[ he can protest all he wants, but at the end of the day he's still pretty much a ragdoll in thorns' hands. ]
Nooooo… but the ground's so cool, Thorns…
[ he can protest all he wants, but at the end of the day he's still pretty much a ragdoll in thorns' hands. ]
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