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[parodeity]

DAVE STRIDER

consider this your warning about stairs. itll just keep happening bro. im telling you man

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Are you thinking about it? [...give him a second to tongue over one of Dave's nipples just to see if he still freaks out when they're touched.]

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[ like.

no one in this lifetime has ever used their mouth there. dave jolts and at least his hands move solely to cover his own mouth. ]

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[Well. That's one way to get Dave to stop rapping about his ass. His gaze flicks up to look at Dave briefly, far too amused and perfectly content to see how far he can push.

So. Instead of pulling off he settles to leave a mark near the same area, keeping his mouth and teeth careful so he doesn't actually hurt him but stimulating him with his tongue anyway. He's probably going to get kicked out of bed, but whatever.]

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[ fuck john honestly? looking up only reveals dave's too-wide eyes, pupils blown, and a slight tremor to the hands over his mouth.

and then john just. keeps going. and the sound dave is muffling is a moan. just give him a second. ]

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[It's probably unfortunate that he really wants to hear those sounds because one of hands reaches up to lightly bat at Dave's. Stop that. They're in their own house and so clearly it's fine. But, like, he's also not letting up with his mouth so whoops.]

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[ he'll move his hands but he's biting his lip. at least this version of tension isn't quite stop so much as not knowing what the fuck to do. dave shifts a little, not to get away but more arching up and squirming a bit. ]

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[John's blatantly aware that he's experimented more than Dave has, given he and Vic slept together enough times in their relationship that John figured out what girls like. Dave, obviously, isn't a girl though and there's a little more caution and intrigue in all of this. His other hand moves, mouth pliant and less careful while he focuses on leaving a bruise and his hand grips firmly into the space at Dave's waist above his hip. He's not going to stop Dave from squirming, but he's letting his fingers tap out a quick beat of something.

Figuring out what else affects Dave is going to be interesting, given he doesn't even know where to start, but he does let his fingers move just a little over over Dave's hip instead, beat map still playing out.]

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[ there's another of those quietly little startled sounds, unchoked for once, before his hands snap out to grip john's wrists, fingers flexing but grip firm. ] You have to stop.

[ no explanation, just quiet and a little breathless. ]

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[It's kind of like being dunked in ice water, the change. Immediately he hears the word "stop" and he freezes entirely, pulling off quickly and letting go. His expression's not quite readable but it's shifted from playful and amused to something a little more worried and unsure.]

Sorry. I'm sorry, that was a little much.

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No, just... [ like, yes, it was. it was affecting him too much and however comfortable john is getting with them dave doubts it's anywhere near being okay with affecting a guy in that particular way. ] It was without conversations we haven't had. Okay? My bad.

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Oh...one of those things. [They had a conversation like that in February. It doesn't surprise him there's more, he already knew that, but...he lets his hand tentatively rest again.]

...it's fine. Do you. [Hm.] Um...did you want...to...? [Have those conversations, he means.]

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It's more mundane than that. [ maybe he should discuss one of those more serious things but he doesn't feel the inclination. this wasn't about past lives or - well, maybe it's kind of about february again but dave doesn't bring it up. ] We don't need to until and unless you wanna. Just...stick to above my shoulders.

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I mean. I always want to if it's important to you, dude. That's kind of how that works. [But he just gives him a slight grin before shifting to kiss his forehead instead.] But okay. Above the shoulders is fine until you change your mind. I'm okay with that.

[He. Has zero idea the real thought process here. But whatever. Dave wants it, Dave can have it.]

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No. [ johns smiles always get something reflexive at the corner of his mouth but dave pushes john off anyway, or tries to. ] It's not like that. But thanks. You're kind of a dumbass but at least you're sweet.

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What the fuck. [It's good-natured though and he rolls onto his back next to him anyway.] Then what's it like?

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You never have a plan. [ mildly. ] So I have to keep track of it.

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Am I supposed to have a plan for when we make out? [That's kind of funny to think about, but that's all he can think of.]

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Nah. I can handle it. [ he just flaps a hand at john. ] You're not the kind of person who thinks it through and I don't expect you to be. If you tried you'd very likely get tangled up.

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[There's a questioning sort of hum as he considers, staring at the ceiling instead of at Dave for the moment.]

What's this really about?

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Exactly what I said? [ not coherently. ]

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What is it that I'm supposed to be thinking through? [This time he actually sounds a little confused and maybe slightly annoyed because he feels stupid and that's never fun.]

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[ jfc ] Egbert, I was gettin' turned on. Please desist from doing things that cause that until you've actually thought the damn thing through.

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...that was kind of what I was going for, dumbass. [And now he's just insulted for the absolute wrong reasons, but alas.]

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Well, congrats. [ muttered. ] Still ain't convinced you thought it through. And I'm not gonna do that to you. Or me.

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[...] I still have no idea what you're talking about but fine. I got it. Nothing below the shoulders. It's fine. [As far as he's concerned he thought it through plenty but he's definitely missing some foresight here.]