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Who: everyone
When: Day 35 morning
Where: the lounge car

[This morning, or whenever you wake up, you will find that there are delicious smells wafting from the lounge car. Upon investigation, one will discover a beautiful spread of hot cocoa and tea and coffee and many marshmallow animals, ideal for putting in your drinks or simply eating wholesale. It isn't just cats either, but many animals of a similar quality of marshmallow, whatever kinds you'd like. But you may find the warm fuzzies they impart might be a bit more than internal.

In a conspicuous place is a note in handwriting many of you may find quite familiar at this point:

Thanks for your help.

- Hazel

His signature isn't alone, either. There are a couple of others, though somehow they're far less readable? Some are definitely just little drawings. Weird.]

[[ooc notes: 10% furry event!! many marshmallows have no effect, but those that do will instill temporary animal parts up to a kemonomimi level! enjoy your ears and tails, folks. and your newbies.]]

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[He takes slow breaths, enjoying the touch, making soft appreciative noises with it]

[ The noises are really nice. Crow hums lightly, almost to himself. ]

Want a warning before I get too close to the tail?

Mm, no it's fine, I can feel you.

[It's hard not to feel every bit of Crow's progress downward.]

Alright then.

[ Good. He wants Rean's undivided attention.

He moves slowly downward, paying special attention to any scars he might find along the way. Slowly down, down, downward, tracing lightly along his spine as he trails further down. When he finally gets to the area around Rean's tail, this time he leans in and lightly bites Rean's neck at the same time the washcloth reaches the spot. ]

!!

[Crow already has Rean's undivided attention but he makes quite the noise at that combined attack, choked and high and startled and lewd. It's hard not to react strongly to such attention.]

[ Ffffffuck, that's a nice sound.

Crow keeps washing Rean's back with one hand, trying to be careful enough not to overstimulate the area around the tail while he reaches around with his other hand to fondle at Rean's cock. ]

Crow...

[His voice is rough and he's squirming a little, definitely half hard when Crow gropes him, groaning at the touch.]

Reeeeaaaaaan.

[ He purrs the name, continuing to fondle and encourage Rean, abandoning all pretense of washing his back in favor of hooking his arm around Rean's waist and dragging him a little closer. ]

[He leans back against Crow, bonelessly melting against him, eyes heavy lidded, one arm still braced on the shower for balance. But he's soaking up the attention and touch, and the way he squirms in Crow's hold is definitely getting some bare skin stimulation against Crow's cock.]

Mm.

[ His slow exploration of Rean's flesh had already gotten Crow hard and there's a hiss of pleasure from him as Rean squirms against him. ]

I hope you don't have any plans.

[ He murmurs the words softly, his hand all the while continuing to slowly work at him. ]

Because I'm planning on keeping you in here for a while.

[ How long can the hot water last, they'll probably be finding out. ]

[Hopefully magical trains have infinite hot water but they're definitely going to get all pruney.

Which is not high on Rean's list of concerns when Crow's voice and touch have him hard and he's now very deliberately grinding his ass back against the other man, breath stuttering a little.]

You-- have my undivided attention.

[ Crow doesn't stop what he's doing, but he groans and rocks his hips into Rean as he grinds against him. ]

Feeling's mutual. So.... how about a choice? Round two, I fuck you against the shower walls ooooor....

[ He lets his voice trail off for a moment, toying with Rean's balls for a moment before he runs his hand along the length of his cock again. ]

...I could get down on my knees and blow you?

[Fffuck why are the choices so good? On the one hand the idea of seeing Crow on his knees looking up at him with Rean's cock in his mouth has Rean biting his bottom lip and groaning.

On the other the thought of Crow fucking him again, when the memory is still fresh of how good that feels... it's a hard choice and he squirms in general protest as Crow fondles him.]

That's too much choice...

[In the end though he knows what he wants right now.]

Fuck me. Next time you can blow me.

Next time, then.

[ He says it agreeably before nibbling briefly on Rean's ear. You'd think "what to use as a lubricant" would be a problem, but Crow's a forward thinker and already has some stashed away in the shower next to his shampoo.

(Well, you could call it "forward thinking," or you could say he likes to get off in the shower sometimes even if he's alone.)

Either way, he's reaching for it and once again coating his fingers liberally with it before he starts fingering Rean. At least this time he knows better than to take too long before really getting started. As he's fingering him, his other hand keeps gliding up and down Rean's cock. ]

[Rean's not even in the mental state to question lube in the shower, though if he was he'd have a good idea without asking.

Even with Crow's nap it's not like Rean isn't still quite loose and slick from earlier, and he spreads his legs pretty readily for Crow's fingers, humming softly in pleasure.]

Mm...

[ Crow makes a pleased hum of his own when he feels how ready Rean still is for him. ]

Oh good, you're still loose enough. [ He nibbles on Rean's neck as he moves the hand that had been fingering Rean long enough to lube his cock. ] I want to be inside you again so badly.

[ He starts pushing into Rean again with that and the hand that's been stroking Rean's cock slows its movements as he works his way to his hilt. ]

[He shudders, moaning softly at the feel of Crow entering him, Paula pressing against the wet shower wall as his eyes flutter shut and his breath hitches.

The water makes everything slick and warm and the only drawback is being afraid to move too suddenly or roughly.]

Ah, fuck, Crow you feel really good.

[ He chuckles at that. ]

I could say the same for you.

[ He starts to move, settling into a pace far slower and less frantic than last time-- this one is leisurely, taking his time to enjoy every sensation and every sound that Rean might make. He's certainly making some obscene ones of his own. ]

[There are some problems with the position, like not being able to look at Crow an not having anything to hold on to.

But that's made up for in the slowly, delicious way Crow rocks into him. It's a really nice, building pleasure that makes him feel like his legs will turn weak.

Crow's voice goes straight to his cock too, and it makes Rean squirm and tighten around him, pressing his forehead to the wall and whining softly.]

Do you have any idea how much of a turn-on that is?

[ Somehow despite the slow pace, he's breathing heavily. ]

Those sounds you make when you're enjoying yourself? The way you're moving against me?

Y-you say that when you're making noises yourself!

[And they're music to Rean's ears honestly.]

You're buried this deep inside me and I can--fuck I can feel every inch of you, you know? When you go at this kind of pace it's really good but it's torture, in the best way. Can't tell if-- the anticipation when you pull out or the pleasure when you fill me is sweeter--

[He's babbling a little but it feels good and his words are breathless and low and sincere.]

Of course-- mmm. Of course I'm gonna make those noises.

[ He's still rocking slowly into Rean, drawing out both their pleasure. ]

You're so hot and tight and it feels amazing. You feel so good, so good that I'm not sure if I want to take my time-- [ He stops for a moment, fully inside of Rean and still slowly stroking his cock. ] Fuck you slowly until you're out of your mind with pleasure or... [ He starts to pull out slowly, so slowly... ] ...or go harder, faster, lose myself inside you.

[ And with those last words, he slams into Rean, hard and fast and just short of brutal. ]

[Rean only gets his hand over his own mouth just in time to keep his yell from being audible all through Licorice. Even muffled it's loud, Crow can't miss the whining moan in the noise even over the sound of water and the way Rean's biting his knuckles.

If that reaction wasn't enough he's gotten super tight, tense in pleasure, his own cock dripping.

But for all his very vocal and real reaction it's not like he could say what he wants more. Crow drawing it out to melt his mind or just fucking his brains out like this, he knows eventually they'll do this enough to get around to both but how is he supposed to choose in the moment when they're equally appealing.

He catches his breath enough for words, though his voice is rough and kind of wrecked, audibly turned on.]

Crooooww.... ah, goddess I don't care, I really-- don't care, it just feels good with you inside me, so whatever you want because I just want to say both.

[Which isn't physically possible and that's a crime.]

[ Crow has to stop again for a moment just to shudder in pleasure at that reaction. He's nowhere near close enough to come yet, but fuck. And he thought he'd been turned on before! ]

That was a very tempting argument for hard and fast, but I think I want to savour you this time.

[ He starts slowly rocking into Rean again as he says that, more than willing to keep up the languid pace. It's slow and sweet and the way the pleasure builds is a torturous sort of pleasure. ]

Nngm.

[Rean agrees vaguely, shuddering and rocking back against Crow. He's sensitive and reactive and he still has coherence for now but he knows this sweet pace is going to drive him nuts and he's honestly anticipating it.]

Gimme... your hand.

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