Reminds them both why they were so happy to hit the road, eh?
Kimi hooks his foot with Despil's at that sigh. They both come with their own several-generation's worth of troubles from their respective families and their businesses, unfortunately, but they've been lucky enough to steer clear of it all for the most part. Kimi hopes to keep it that way...
"... I guess worst case scenario, we could convince everyone to leave the Keys with us?" he jokes, knowing there's no way in hell that would ever happen. "Damian could follow Arie as his groupie, Midnight and Grey can float off to sea in a proper boat. I'm sure Ulysse could start a new bar somewhere way calmer than here and be happier for it... Kai and Aidan could go to a big city somewhere else..."
Despil laughs, low and soft, at the ridiculous daydreams. But he finds them adorable still, even if he knows Kimi's not being serious, there's still a hint of something positively sweet about the way he recounts everyone in their great escape.
"Here I thought you were going to suggest a roadtrip with the whole family. Imagine, what a stress free trip that would be..." Listening to all their yapping and babbling and fretting and bickering all the time. Despil might be a pretty social guy but he really prefers to have his private life private.
"Excuse you, the point of this little exercise is to escape the violence in this town, not to bring it on the road," Kimi snorts loudly. "Someone would be killed within the first 24 hours, jeez. Even Damian would be ready to murder someone after the first week, and I bet Aidan would let him."
"Exactly," Despil laughs, then finishes his last slice of pizza. He groans as he leans back, nursing his lukewarm beer against his chest as he stares out to the town.
"But it would be nice for a couple of days," he says wistfully. "Having everyone at the same place. Yeah?"
"That's kinda how it's worked out this trip, right?" Surprisingly, and perhaps not entirely unpleasantly. Kimi's trying to be hopeful that things will turn out all right between him and Kai by the end of this visit.
He goes quiet for a moment and then takes a long swig of his beer before smacking his lips and suggesting gruffly, "We should all do something. Bonfire beach party or some shit like that. Dunno when everyone'll be in one place again, right?"
It could very easily send Kimi running for the hills by the end of it, but at least it would have been a more recent memory of the whole 'gang' back together, even if it's just for one hour or however long the peace lasts.
"I'll ask around," Despil promises with a sideways glance at Kimi. He has a feeling that Arie's brothers are already planning something and if they aren't, Midnight will be happy to bustle together some sort of soiree for them all to attend and Kimi's brother will cry happy tears to get a chance to see his brother. So, it's not an unreasonable request at all.
He finishes his beer and stands up, gathering the empty pizza box and takes it to the kitchen with the empty cans. Then he returns to the balcony and shakes out a cigarette from his pack, lighting it before handing it to Kimi, then another for himself. As he smokes, he leans on the railing and peers at his boyfriend, quietly gauging his mood. He had promised to fuck the fight out of him, but he seems rather peaceful right now, no jitters and no furrowed brows.
"Are you ready to talk about it or shall we get naked first?" he asks quietly, nothing but easy acceptance here, no mockery, no teasing.
Kimi's definitely feeling more relaxed, that's for sure, and he definitely looks it, too, with how he's lounging back in his seat, head tipped back as he idly blows smoke rings up towards the darkening sky. But under it all, he can feel that ever-present tension that's threatening to rear its ugly head again if he gives it an inch, which is what talking about it would undoubtedly do.
So he grunts and reaches out to stub out his cigarette, then gets to his feet. "Naked first," he says, pausing a moment to stretch his arms over his head before smacking Despil playfully on the rear in passing. "Take your time, though. I'm gonna shower first so I'm squeaky clean for you, babe."
Despil has nothing against this plan, even if he would like to see Kimi relax so much that he would be able to talk about shit with him without being exhausted and delirious with afterglow. But he'll take it. It's not like it's exactly an unpleasant task after all.
He grins at the ass slapping and reaches out to stub his own cigarette away too.
"I could wash your back for you," he suggests with a waggle of his eyebrows as he follows Kimi inside.
"Yeah? Sure that's all you're after while I'm naked and wet?" Kimi retorts with a little chuckle. He yanks off his shirt and glances back with a saucy little wink, tossing the garment over to Despil's head as he strolls over to the bathroom. "C'mon, then. It's gonna be a bit of a squeeze, though."
"Oh, I could come up with a couple of things we could do in there..." Despil responds with a laugh and catches Kimi's shirt mid-flight. He discards it onto the floor, soon to be followed by his own shirt, his jeans, socks, underwear. Then he's strolling after Kimi to the bathroom and presses against his naked back whatever he's doing to drop a few kisses to the nape of his neck.
"I think I want to eat your ass while in there," he murmurs beside Kimi's ear.
"I think you have a thing for flat butts," Kimi returns with a warm chuckle, easily relaxing back against Despil's front, hand rising to dig through the man's curly hair. "Lucky me."
Kimi's not about to complain about Despil's weird tastes when it comes to him. He'd had enough trouble with doubt and self-image early on in their relationship, but Despil had been the considerately adoring pest hellbent on getting what they both wanted, and he'd gotten over himself in the end.
"What if I wanted to choke on your dick for a bit, huh?" he continues with a snort. "Didn't think that far ahead, did you?"
"You're giving me some good ideas," Despil hums as he drags a line of kisses up to Kimi's ear, then murmurs beside it, "Don't go anywhere."
He takes a trip back outside, grabbing one of his saddle bags that he brought in earlier and digs up a butt plug from it and a bottle of lube. Both of them are tossed to the floor of the shower as he dives in after Kimi, mouthing his neck under the spray of water.
Kimi had been happily relaxing under the spray of warm water when he felt the lips latch onto his neck, drawing a lazy grin from him as he tips his head back over Despil's shoulder.
"That was quick," he comments as he leans against the thicker body now behind him. "That eager for a BJ, huh?"
"Of course I am," Despil huffs under his breath, his arms tightening around Kimi's waist, drawing him closer. "I'm always eager for a BJ."
As if to prove his point, Despil drags his hands up, catching two eagerly perking nipples under his fingertips, rubbing over them to perk them up while he lays sucking kisses to Kimi's neck.
The teasing at his nipples has Kimi shivering a bit before he relaxes back with a pleased moan, all but draping himself over Despil as they both get soaked under the shower spray. He lazily lifts an arm to run his fingers through Despil's hair, cradling his head against Kimi's neck in wordless invitation to keep up the good work.
"How'm I supposed to blow you like this?" he jokes with a throaty chuckle.
"You're not," Despil murmurs as he rolls those eager nipples between his fingers, letting the slick touch soothe the grip that might otherwise be rather rough. "Not yet. I said I'm gonna eat your cute little ass and put a plug in it."
He drags his mouth to Kimi's ear, nipping at the soft lobe. "You got a problem with that?"
The pointed attacks and promise of the plug has Kimi groaning, perhaps with a little bit of frustration as much as lust, "You're such a dirty fucking tease."
And Kimi's pretty fond of Despil for it.
He turns his head to huff across Despil's face, "What kinda guy turns down a blowjob just to eat some ass, huh?"
"The kind that wants to fuck you after shower until you can't walk anymore," Despil murmurs into Kimi's ear, biting his earlobe before moving onto his chin and finally his mouth that is so readily offered.
The kiss is dirty as all hell, tongue fucking Kimi's mouth as if Despil wants to give him a show of what's to come with his ass a moment later. Possessive hands finally give a rest to the tortured nipples as Despil reaches down to dip them low over lean stomach and down over angular hips, between subtle thighs to pull them apart.
Kimi groans into the kiss, leaning back heavily against the thicker figure behind him, spine relaxing a bit once his nipples are finally granted some reprieve. His fingers tug lightly at Despil's now soaked curls, coaxing the man to angle their heads a bit better to deepen the already filthy kiss.
He gasps quietly for air and then murmurs, "I'mma hold you to that promise, man." And luckily for him, Despil usually delivers. The added bonus is that the longer he's put out of action via cock, the longer Kimi doesn't have to talk.
Despil is smart enough to know that Kimi wishes to pass out after they've done fucking just so he doesn't have to open up. Which is why they won't be going at it at wild abandon but Despil will do his utmost to exhaust his babe to a point that fight is drained out of him. It's a tight rope walking at best. But he's become very good at it.
"Just telling you how it's gonna be," he murmurs as the kiss is broken, then continues as he steps them a little bit further into the shower. "Hands on the wall. Lean forward."
As he waits for Kimi to comply, Despil starts to descend onto his knees, his mouth dragging down along his lover's back, licking and kissing the curve of Kimi's spine.
For all Kimi chafes at being told what to do, that never seems to apply to Despil being pushing in the bedroom. Maybe it's because it's Despil and he knows the man would never dare push him around outside of sex. Maybe Kimi just likes to sign off for a bit and let his lover, one of the few people he actually trusts, take care of him.
He puts his hands to the wall as told and hums, grinning as he feels the warm mouth traveling down his back as he presses his cheek to the still cool tiles. "Mind your knees," he huffs. "Don't want you hurting just because you felt like eating me out."
"And you are going to be mindful of your knees when you're blowing me?" Despil asks with a huff of amusement as he lowers himself to his knees, his mouth finding the perky arch of Kimi's butt cheek to bite on the firm flesh.
Humming under his breath and sounding very satisfied, Despil peels apart those cheeks and lets his mouth trickle down kisses to the crack. His knees are positioned right between Kimi's legs and he's very comfortable on them, most his weight back on his heels
"No, but you're not gonna let me just fuck around to find out-" and then all else Kimi has to say fizzles out as he feels the bite and then the soft lips trailing between his ass cheeks. Rimming is definitely one of those things that Despil had had to work at convincing him to try, but damn is he glad for it. It just takes a bit for Kimi to relax into the tongue-lashing.
Laughing quietly to loosen up some of the tension that had gone up his spine, Kimi closes his eyes and spreads his legs just a little more, wordlessly inviting Despil to keep going.
Despil doesn't bother answering either, because he's too busy pressing his mouth to the crack of Kimi's ass and trailing a tongue up along the the crevice. Leaning back a little, Despil pushes those cheeks wide apart and lets the warm water trickle down to coat everything before he returns to the job with his tongue, lapping over Kimi's hole with teasing strokes, encouraging him to open up on his own.
Kimi used to be tense about this, not even playing coy or anything, just simply nervous about letting anyone nose up against his ass. But they've been together for a long time and Despil is surprisingly patient about teaching them both new tricks. It helped that they had both been unfamiliar with the practice, that's the fun part of staying with your high school sweetheart, getting to learn everything together.
The first trickle of water down his crack has Kimi shivering and then the warm tongue following in its wake draws a soft, ragged moan from him. Despil's done this enough times to him that Kimi doesn't jerk away, now, and he's quicker to start enjoying the sensation as his hole keeps getting teased at. He's not about to start moaning just yet, but it's not going to take too long...
"Jeez, Des..." he mutters to himself, tilting his hips to press his ass back into Despil's face.
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Reminds them both why they were so happy to hit the road, eh?
Kimi hooks his foot with Despil's at that sigh. They both come with their own several-generation's worth of troubles from their respective families and their businesses, unfortunately, but they've been lucky enough to steer clear of it all for the most part. Kimi hopes to keep it that way...
"... I guess worst case scenario, we could convince everyone to leave the Keys with us?" he jokes, knowing there's no way in hell that would ever happen. "Damian could follow Arie as his groupie, Midnight and Grey can float off to sea in a proper boat. I'm sure Ulysse could start a new bar somewhere way calmer than here and be happier for it... Kai and Aidan could go to a big city somewhere else..."
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"Here I thought you were going to suggest a roadtrip with the whole family. Imagine, what a stress free trip that would be..." Listening to all their yapping and babbling and fretting and bickering all the time. Despil might be a pretty social guy but he really prefers to have his private life private.
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"Excuse you, the point of this little exercise is to escape the violence in this town, not to bring it on the road," Kimi snorts loudly. "Someone would be killed within the first 24 hours, jeez. Even Damian would be ready to murder someone after the first week, and I bet Aidan would let him."
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"But it would be nice for a couple of days," he says wistfully. "Having everyone at the same place. Yeah?"
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"That's kinda how it's worked out this trip, right?" Surprisingly, and perhaps not entirely unpleasantly. Kimi's trying to be hopeful that things will turn out all right between him and Kai by the end of this visit.
He goes quiet for a moment and then takes a long swig of his beer before smacking his lips and suggesting gruffly, "We should all do something. Bonfire beach party or some shit like that. Dunno when everyone'll be in one place again, right?"
It could very easily send Kimi running for the hills by the end of it, but at least it would have been a more recent memory of the whole 'gang' back together, even if it's just for one hour or however long the peace lasts.
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He finishes his beer and stands up, gathering the empty pizza box and takes it to the kitchen with the empty cans. Then he returns to the balcony and shakes out a cigarette from his pack, lighting it before handing it to Kimi, then another for himself. As he smokes, he leans on the railing and peers at his boyfriend, quietly gauging his mood. He had promised to fuck the fight out of him, but he seems rather peaceful right now, no jitters and no furrowed brows.
"Are you ready to talk about it or shall we get naked first?" he asks quietly, nothing but easy acceptance here, no mockery, no teasing.
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Kimi's definitely feeling more relaxed, that's for sure, and he definitely looks it, too, with how he's lounging back in his seat, head tipped back as he idly blows smoke rings up towards the darkening sky. But under it all, he can feel that ever-present tension that's threatening to rear its ugly head again if he gives it an inch, which is what talking about it would undoubtedly do.
So he grunts and reaches out to stub out his cigarette, then gets to his feet. "Naked first," he says, pausing a moment to stretch his arms over his head before smacking Despil playfully on the rear in passing. "Take your time, though. I'm gonna shower first so I'm squeaky clean for you, babe."
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He grins at the ass slapping and reaches out to stub his own cigarette away too.
"I could wash your back for you," he suggests with a waggle of his eyebrows as he follows Kimi inside.
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"Yeah? Sure that's all you're after while I'm naked and wet?" Kimi retorts with a little chuckle. He yanks off his shirt and glances back with a saucy little wink, tossing the garment over to Despil's head as he strolls over to the bathroom. "C'mon, then. It's gonna be a bit of a squeeze, though."
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"I think I want to eat your ass while in there," he murmurs beside Kimi's ear.
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"I think you have a thing for flat butts," Kimi returns with a warm chuckle, easily relaxing back against Despil's front, hand rising to dig through the man's curly hair. "Lucky me."
Kimi's not about to complain about Despil's weird tastes when it comes to him. He'd had enough trouble with doubt and self-image early on in their relationship, but Despil had been the considerately adoring pest hellbent on getting what they both wanted, and he'd gotten over himself in the end.
"What if I wanted to choke on your dick for a bit, huh?" he continues with a snort. "Didn't think that far ahead, did you?"
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He takes a trip back outside, grabbing one of his saddle bags that he brought in earlier and digs up a butt plug from it and a bottle of lube. Both of them are tossed to the floor of the shower as he dives in after Kimi, mouthing his neck under the spray of water.
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Kimi had been happily relaxing under the spray of warm water when he felt the lips latch onto his neck, drawing a lazy grin from him as he tips his head back over Despil's shoulder.
"That was quick," he comments as he leans against the thicker body now behind him. "That eager for a BJ, huh?"
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As if to prove his point, Despil drags his hands up, catching two eagerly perking nipples under his fingertips, rubbing over them to perk them up while he lays sucking kisses to Kimi's neck.
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The teasing at his nipples has Kimi shivering a bit before he relaxes back with a pleased moan, all but draping himself over Despil as they both get soaked under the shower spray. He lazily lifts an arm to run his fingers through Despil's hair, cradling his head against Kimi's neck in wordless invitation to keep up the good work.
"How'm I supposed to blow you like this?" he jokes with a throaty chuckle.
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He drags his mouth to Kimi's ear, nipping at the soft lobe. "You got a problem with that?"
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The pointed attacks and promise of the plug has Kimi groaning, perhaps with a little bit of frustration as much as lust, "You're such a dirty fucking tease."
And Kimi's pretty fond of Despil for it.
He turns his head to huff across Despil's face, "What kinda guy turns down a blowjob just to eat some ass, huh?"
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The kiss is dirty as all hell, tongue fucking Kimi's mouth as if Despil wants to give him a show of what's to come with his ass a moment later. Possessive hands finally give a rest to the tortured nipples as Despil reaches down to dip them low over lean stomach and down over angular hips, between subtle thighs to pull them apart.
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Kimi groans into the kiss, leaning back heavily against the thicker figure behind him, spine relaxing a bit once his nipples are finally granted some reprieve. His fingers tug lightly at Despil's now soaked curls, coaxing the man to angle their heads a bit better to deepen the already filthy kiss.
He gasps quietly for air and then murmurs, "I'mma hold you to that promise, man." And luckily for him, Despil usually delivers. The added bonus is that the longer he's put out of action via cock, the longer Kimi doesn't have to talk.
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"Just telling you how it's gonna be," he murmurs as the kiss is broken, then continues as he steps them a little bit further into the shower. "Hands on the wall. Lean forward."
As he waits for Kimi to comply, Despil starts to descend onto his knees, his mouth dragging down along his lover's back, licking and kissing the curve of Kimi's spine.
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For all Kimi chafes at being told what to do, that never seems to apply to Despil being pushing in the bedroom. Maybe it's because it's Despil and he knows the man would never dare push him around outside of sex. Maybe Kimi just likes to sign off for a bit and let his lover, one of the few people he actually trusts, take care of him.
He puts his hands to the wall as told and hums, grinning as he feels the warm mouth traveling down his back as he presses his cheek to the still cool tiles. "Mind your knees," he huffs. "Don't want you hurting just because you felt like eating me out."
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Humming under his breath and sounding very satisfied, Despil peels apart those cheeks and lets his mouth trickle down kisses to the crack. His knees are positioned right between Kimi's legs and he's very comfortable on them, most his weight back on his heels
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"No, but you're not gonna let me just fuck around to find out-" and then all else Kimi has to say fizzles out as he feels the bite and then the soft lips trailing between his ass cheeks. Rimming is definitely one of those things that Despil had had to work at convincing him to try, but damn is he glad for it. It just takes a bit for Kimi to relax into the tongue-lashing.
Laughing quietly to loosen up some of the tension that had gone up his spine, Kimi closes his eyes and spreads his legs just a little more, wordlessly inviting Despil to keep going.
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Kimi used to be tense about this, not even playing coy or anything, just simply nervous about letting anyone nose up against his ass. But they've been together for a long time and Despil is surprisingly patient about teaching them both new tricks. It helped that they had both been unfamiliar with the practice, that's the fun part of staying with your high school sweetheart, getting to learn everything together.
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The first trickle of water down his crack has Kimi shivering and then the warm tongue following in its wake draws a soft, ragged moan from him. Despil's done this enough times to him that Kimi doesn't jerk away, now, and he's quicker to start enjoying the sensation as his hole keeps getting teased at. He's not about to start moaning just yet, but it's not going to take too long...
"Jeez, Des..." he mutters to himself, tilting his hips to press his ass back into Despil's face.
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