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Bond post: gifts

Who: Heroes
When: Day 37, evening
Where: All the Cabins

[Rean is visiting YOUR cabin with a big big pot of hot pot and a smile. Or if you don't answer several knocks he'll leave it on your doorstep and your team can spirit it inside to share.]

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[Much easier. He misses Crow warmly, breaking it off after a while to lean up and look down at him, then he tugs the headband down over his eyes.]

Think that'll stay?

[ He considers it for a moment, his fingers brushing against the headband before he nods. ]

Should be good.

[ Rean really is considerate. ....And maybe a little kinky. Crow grins at that thought. ]

Now let's get back to kissing.

[Definitely both. But look he can't hold his hands over Crow's eyes the while time.]

Mmhm. Yes dear.

[Leaning in to do just that.]

[ It's true, there's much better uses for those hands.

Crow starts kissing him, warm and languid at first but it doesn't take long before it gets hungrier, with Crow blindly groping to drag Rean in even closer. His hands start to drift, quite possibly predictably, towards Rean's ass. ]

[Nice as that is he leans back and catches Crow's wrists, pinning them to the bed as he dips down to nip at Crow's jaw.]

[ Crow's breath hitches slightly, a lewd and decidedly turned-on sound falling from his lips. ]

Getting kinky, huh?

[ He's so into it. ]

You're into it.

[Just pointing that out as he nibbles Crow's neck, holding his weists down with casual strength as he moves to more comfortably lean over Crow.]

Can't deny that.

[ He tilts his head to allow Rean easier access to his neck, his hips rolling slightly to try and get some friction against Rean. He's already half-hard and growing moreso by the second. ]

[Enticing, but his hands are busy. Hmm, how to free them... he lets go of Crow's wrists, working his shirt open and off as quickly as he can.]

Mind if I tie you up a little?

[ The grin on Crow's face somehow manages to be both lewd and delighted. ]

Mind? I thought you'd never ask!

[What a cute boy. Leaning over him to bring his wrists together and start using the shirt as a makeshift tie.]

If you wanted it that badly you only had to ask.

I would've gotten around to it!

[ He really would have, too. ]

But I thought it'd be more fun if you asked first.

[Doubt. But that's fine he's securing Crow's wrists not too tightly, then leaning back to survey a bound and blindfolded Crow.]

... this look suits you pretty well.

[ Crow tests the bindings, tugging lightly on them. They seem secure enough for now-- they won't cut off any circulation but they won't give away with the slightest pull, either. Good, that'll work for now. ]

Y'know, I'm not sure if that's a compliment or an insult.

[ His tone is teasing. ]

[If Crow worked at it, he'd escape no problem, but it'll stand up to a little writhing and tugging.

He takes in the sight Crow makes, blindfolded with his hands bound, and he can't help the husky note in his voice. ]

Definitely a compliment.

[ Fffffffuck, the way he says that sends electric shivers throughout his body and he can't help but groan. ]

So you gonna get back here or what?

[ Not being able to see or anticipate Rean's next move is some kind of delicious torture. ]

Hm.

I'll think about it.

[He's smiling but Crow can't see it. And he lightly traces his fingers up Crow's chest before pulling them away, leaning over to nip his collarbone, suck a hickey on it before again pulling away. ]

Somehow having you like this just really, really makes me want to bully you.

Sadist.

[ As if that wasn't obvious. He writhes against the bed, not hard enough to put his binds at risk but definitely enough to convey how impatient he's feeling. He's hard and wanting, not to the point of panting from it yet but there's still time for that. ]

Reaaaaan.

[ It's a breathy, turned-on sound somewhere between cajoling and whining. ]

Yeah?

[Is he responding to being called a sadist or his name? Either way he brushes his thumb over one of Crow's nipples, leaning close to murmur against his ear.]

Should I ask about all your masochistic fantasies while I have you this way, and play them out one by one until you beg me to have mercy?

[ It doesn't matter which he's responding to, they're both one and the same right now.

He hisses with pleasure at the combination of the sudden sensation of Rean's thumb against his nipple and Rean's hot breath against his ear. ]

Oh yeah. [ He breathes the words out, entirely compromised. ] I'd... definitely be into that.

[He smiles wide and turns the brush of his thumb into a light pinch before sitting up and straddling Crow, hooking his fingers into Crow's belt.]

All right. Tell me each of your fantasies and I'll make them come true.

[He tangles his free hand into Crow's hair, forming a fist and holding his head still firmly as he leans in, murmuring against his lips without kissing him.]

One. By. One.

[ He wants to kiss Rean so badly but there's something entirely enticing about Rean being in control of when and if that happens. ]

Well you've already got handcuffing down. [ Close enough anyway. ] Wax play. Spanking. Orgasm denial.

[He hums as he listens, tilting Crow's head up a little to bite his neck gently for each thing on the list.]

And? What else?

[ He makes a lewd sound at those bites. ]

Clamps. Hair pulling. Biting.

[ He's got that one down, too. ]

And... I definitely wouldn't mind if you could come up with something that would surprise me.

Mmhm. Some of those will have to wait.

[Clamps, hot wax. He's not exactly equipped with those in his inventory at the moment.]

But I can do my best to keep your interest.

[He finally kisses Crow, firm but sweet, greedily possessive.]

Feel free to add any thoughts that come to you.

[For now he's getting Crow's pants off.]

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