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[transmit]

[ AT LEAST TRY TO DENY IT!!!!!!

elysium pokes thorns back. ]

I'm not as patient as you.

[oversea]

[ he pokes him back!!! ]

Do you want me to suck you off?

[ does his baby elysium need a treat? ]

[transmit]

[ HELLO ]

No…

[ he was not thinking about it that way but now he is. … stiffly: ]

Let's set up camp!

[ mechanically goes to do so, ]

[oversea]

[ men are so difficult. does elysium want to canoodle or not?

he follows along after him. they can set up camp as their child continues to snooze peacefully and not helping (docybara does not have thumbs to help).

thorns wonders if perhaps... he needs to be less h*rny? ]

[transmit]

[ he does want to canoodle… but he realises that unless they set up camp now they never will and his baby deserves more than the cold and hard floor. sometimes he can be responsible?

and be less horny, thorns thinks, while elysium keeps glancing over as they do this…… he has too much energy he needs to get out. bye. ]

[oversea]

[ elysium trying to be nice and not bang on the dirt while thorns taking it as elysium not wanting to bang. they are so stupid.

at the very least, setting up camp is very easy for them, so it doesn't take very long to get it all ready. ]

This should be fine.

[transmit]

[ this could have been solved if either of them had bothered to articulate themselves a little more clearly, but here they are.

at least this misunderstanding will resolve itself in seconds unlike the ten thousand issues they're juggling in the other thread, because the moment their camp passes the threshold where it's good enough, he drapes his full weight over thorns' shoulders. ]

I wanted to be the one to suck you off…

[oversea]

You're the only person who would complain about this.

[ he is so exasperated? and yet, so fond. it has been so long since the last time they got to do anything* so thorns is willing to play along.

*it has not been that long at all ]

Is that all you want to do?

[transmit]

Someone has to think about you when you don't.

[ privacy had been such a luxury in the village, even if they personally didn't care much for it; in the inn, they'd have to restrain themselves or risk getting thrown out. here, out in the wild, what can anyone do to them?

he runs his tongue along thorns' nape, pressing a kiss where neck meets shoulder. ]

If I tell you yes, will you accept it?

[oversea]

[ the way thorns is so wired to pvp that he is wondering if this is a challenge. please be normal.

for now, he simply presses backward against elysium. ]

Hm, I don't know. I'll have to see.

[transmit]

What's the point of asking me if you aren't going to give me an option?

[ he bites thorns. ]

You're so difficult.

[oversea]

If I let you get away with everything you wanted, then I'd never get to do anything to you.

[ there has been far too many times where elysium just did not get off because he was only focused on thorns. this should be a crime. ]

[transmit]

You should make it feel less of an accomplishment to pull your focus. The face you make when you realise after the fact is the cutest…

[ elysium this is messed up. ]

Still, I like it best when we arrive together. [ he says this, but his hands are already straying below the belt, mouth closing in on thorns' lobe. ] I'd just be lying if I claimed it weren't a close runner up.

[oversea]

[ thorns is so in love with elysium but every now and then he says something that makes him want to throw him off a cliff. this is one of those times.

unfortunately, he is distracted enough by what elysium is doing though. this is an effective way to end a minor argument. ]

What about the faces that I like to see...

[ why are his pants still on... ]

[transmit]

I don't know. [ LIKE THIS SOMEHOW ISN'T HIS PROBLEM!!! ] Work harder?

[ only in their world is this a problem. thorns can either let elysium win or try to outdo him, either way, elysium is already back to concentrating on his agenda: pleasing him.

he just wants thorns to be a little (a lot) more self-indulgent. what's so wrong with that? ]

[oversea]

[ okay thorns immediately wants to fight him this is such a problem.

instead he just flat out pulls away, so he can turn around to face him. ]

Sit down.

[transmit]

[ can thorns not choose violence for once ]

No.

[ just

grinds his hand into thorns' groin. okay. ]

[oversea]

[ life really is so much easier when elysium is in his bbbb phase...

he groans, and it's more instinct than intent that has thorns pressing against elysium's hand for more. ]

What do yo mean, no?

[transmit]

[ they are two bottoms constantly fighting for dominance… life has been stacked against them from the beginning.

but let it be known that thorns is the one who insisted on doing this the hard way. with him reciprocating his touch however intentionally, elysium tightens his grip around his length as much as he can manage through fabric, fingers working with growing insistence. ]

What? Did you forget what no means? If you want to sit down, you can be my guest.

[oversea]

You're the one being difficult.

[ his forehead settles against elysium's shoulder as he mentally curses him. he can argue with him as much as he wants, but it is hard to physically go against it when it feels like this. he'll just have to get back at him later. ]

Is this the best you can do?

[transmit]

Whether it's my best or not, it seems to be more than enough for you. Aren't you already coming along?

[ is what he says, but he stops altogether just to press a kiss to the top of thorns' head. ]

What more do you want from me? If you ask nicely, I can consider it.

[oversea]

[ ... he could keep heckling him. he almost wanted to, but the kiss was so tender that thorns can't bring himself to. ]

You don't have to do anything else. Anything you do is more than enough.

[ he will go back to pvp later ]

[transmit]

[ they are so volatile, my goodness. this, in turn, lessens elysium's desire to pvp, his features softening around their edges. isn't it funny how that works? ]

It's been a while since we've climaxed together, mi luz.

[ his voice drops to a whisper, as does his hand in trying to loosen thorns' pants. ]

Help me out?

[oversea]

[ who could have possibly known that the answer to their habit of trying to outdo each other would be solved by simply stopping trying to outdo each other? wow!

but thorns just nods along to the suggestion, as he also goes to unzip elysium's to start tugging them downward. hi. it has been so long since they've done this (it has probably not been that long). ]

[transmit]

[ it definitely has not been that long objectively. after the kind of debauched lives they've lived, elysium starts shaking like a chihuahua if he isn't given proper attention every few days—so it is likely in thorns' best interest to prevent that.

but he hums, low and pleased. and the moment they're both exposed, he steps in without hesitation, closing the distance until their bodies meet and until they're ground together in a deliberate press that leaves no space between them. it's been a little of a longer time since they've been able to properly frot. ]