There are no words for the intense feeling that courses through them upon hearing this new nickname bestowed upon them. If Duval thought they were enthusiastic before, he's about to find out just how much something as simple as a nickname (catered to their interests) means to Nen.
Duval gets virtually no warning at all as Nen just grabs his face and yanks him into a heated kiss and flattens him to the ground. ]
[Duval wasn’t expecting the nickname to flip their switch like that. They didn’t seem to mind it when Delilah called them by it, but this is something else. Not that he can complain.
Pressed flush to the ground, Nenonen kissing him so fiercely, Duval can only moan into the other’s mouth. He mewls in satisfaction, accompanied by his hands finally releasing his skirt, so he can wring his fingers through their hair.
Nen will find that if they press against his tongue a certain way, it’ll make him tug on their hair in tandem with another moan.]
[ It's one thing when they're wrapped up in a memory experiencing Duval's emotions more than their owns, and another when Nen is free to feel the full extent of their excitement over being given a) and nickname, and b) a flower-themed nickname.
There is nothing Nenonen loves more than flowers--not including husbands, of course. They are their own category of excellence.
What's fascinating about Duval in this scenario is how much more vividly he responds to his mouth. All the other men they've touched like this before react more when Nen touches their cock. That makes Duval something new. Something interesting, and though they haven't really used their tongue during most kisses up until now...they're more than happy to put the skills Oryou taught them to the test.
They all but devour his mouth with him under them like this, hands sliding up into his hair as they press themself down on his hips, straddling them. ]
[There’s no way Duval can respond with words at this point; he can only answer Nenonen with another breathy moan. But rather than pull at their hair now, Duval cups the back of their neck to push them closer.
He wants to keep them locked in place because does like these unrelenting kisses a lot. He likes it more than anything Nen has done so far. He’d gotten hard from their touch, sure, but it’s now that Duval can feel his blood running hot as it flows south. He can feel his cock throb with interest.
He tilts his hips up, up, up against where Nen is pressing down on him.]
[ All the more reason to keep him locked up in a heated kiss, really; if this is what gets him to respond, what makes him feel good and has him grinding back against them like that, Nen's going to thoroughly wreck his mouth.
The grinding makes Nen inhale through their nose and bite down on his lower lip as they draw back to take a breath. Their own hips press down in turn, grinding down against his hardened cock for the friction it gives them as well. They can feel how wet they are now, panties more than a bit of a mess--so after a moment, Nen lifts their hips and tugs them down & out of the way completely.
They sit back down against him, bared skin to bared skin, and grind their heat over the flushed head of his cock. ]
The warmth of their heat and slick is like nothing he's ever felt before. It sends a rush through Duval's body just like their kisses do. Oh, oh, so this is what it feels like to want. To want someone other than - ]
Nenonen - [Duval untangles his hands from their hair finally and instead draws them down their body to their hips. He feels them grind once, twice more, and he groans.] Nenngh -, petal.
[He pushes their hips down in time with their grinding to guide their movement.]
[ Petal. The nickname is just as effective as before. They inhale sharply through their nose. Their skin prickles with goosebumps where his hands grab their sides, and Nen gives up control of their hips to his wants; they want to focus on drowning him in another fervent kiss, stealing his breath away.
It's moments later when they finally release him, and that's when Nen leans back enough to brace their hands against his stomach. They stare down at him with heated eyes darkened by desire. ]
[How is Duval supposed to say it when his mouth has been wrecked so thoroughly? When Nenonen has stolen his breath away? And when Duval still has a little bite in him?]
Isn't - isn't that obvious?
[He hisses, punctuating his point with an attempt at jutting his hips against Nen's hold. But ultimately:]
It feels good -
[Duval is stupid in a lot of ways, but he knows being honest here is the only way both he and Nen will get what they want. He aches for more of that warmth that Nen has only been teasing him with. His cock sliding against their folds just isn't enough anymore. He wants] More. Please, Nen. Petal. Please.
[ He's no Shigeru but that works well enough for Nen. Duval's flushed, looks rather like a right mess, and best of all? He keeps straining against them, just as needy as they feel.
Excellent.
Their wish granted, Nen ducks down as captures his mouth in another hungry kiss. How could they not, after the use of their newest favourite nickname? Nen's going to devour this man--starting by drawing their hips back just enough that they can reach down between them and take hold of Duval's cock, guiding the head between their slick folds until it catches.
All it takes is a simple push to sink down on him in their next breath, taking him right to the hilt with a low sound of enjoyment. ]
[The look on Nen's face, subtle as it may be, and the sound they make as they sink down is pleasure in itself. It sends a shiver up his spine, makes his blood pulse. Oh, but then he feels it. The tightness and warmth of them swallowing him down.
Duval doesn't recognize the groan that comes from his own mouth.]
[ He might not, but Nen sure does. It tells them everything they need to know--and so they react accordingly, bracing their hands against his chest so that they can start rocking their hips back and forth against him in a slow rhythm.
They're wet, but they still need a moment to get used to the intrusion before they start to ride him proper. Not that it'll stop them from adding commentary mind you-- ]
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Oh, petal, you'll have to work much harder for that.
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He calls them Petal.
There are no words for the intense feeling that courses through them upon hearing this new nickname bestowed upon them. If Duval thought they were enthusiastic before, he's about to find out just how much something as simple as a nickname (catered to their interests) means to Nen.
Duval gets virtually no warning at all as Nen just grabs his face and yanks him into a heated kiss and flattens him to the ground. ]
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Pressed flush to the ground, Nenonen kissing him so fiercely, Duval can only moan into the other’s mouth. He mewls in satisfaction, accompanied by his hands finally releasing his skirt, so he can wring his fingers through their hair.
Nen will find that if they press against his tongue a certain way, it’ll make him tug on their hair in tandem with another moan.]
Nen...
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There is nothing Nenonen loves more than flowers--not including husbands, of course. They are their own category of excellence.
What's fascinating about Duval in this scenario is how much more vividly he responds to his mouth. All the other men they've touched like this before react more when Nen touches their cock. That makes Duval something new. Something interesting, and though they haven't really used their tongue during most kisses up until now...they're more than happy to put the skills Oryou taught them to the test.
They all but devour his mouth with him under them like this, hands sliding up into his hair as they press themself down on his hips, straddling them. ]
You...like this...a lot.
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He wants to keep them locked in place because does like these unrelenting kisses a lot. He likes it more than anything Nen has done so far. He’d gotten hard from their touch, sure, but it’s now that Duval can feel his blood running hot as it flows south. He can feel his cock throb with interest.
He tilts his hips up, up, up against where Nen is pressing down on him.]
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The grinding makes Nen inhale through their nose and bite down on his lower lip as they draw back to take a breath. Their own hips press down in turn, grinding down against his hardened cock for the friction it gives them as well. They can feel how wet they are now, panties more than a bit of a mess--so after a moment, Nen lifts their hips and tugs them down & out of the way completely.
They sit back down against him, bared skin to bared skin, and grind their heat over the flushed head of his cock. ]
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The warmth of their heat and slick is like nothing he's ever felt before. It sends a rush through Duval's body just like their kisses do. Oh, oh, so this is what it feels like to want. To want someone other than - ]
Nenonen - [Duval untangles his hands from their hair finally and instead draws them down their body to their hips. He feels them grind once, twice more, and he groans.] Nenngh -, petal.
[He pushes their hips down in time with their grinding to guide their movement.]
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It's moments later when they finally release him, and that's when Nen leans back enough to brace their hands against his stomach. They stare down at him with heated eyes darkened by desire. ]
Does it feel good?
[ They want to hear him say it. ]
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Isn't - isn't that obvious?
[He hisses, punctuating his point with an attempt at jutting his hips against Nen's hold. But ultimately:]
It feels good -
[Duval is stupid in a lot of ways, but he knows being honest here is the only way both he and Nen will get what they want. He aches for more of that warmth that Nen has only been teasing him with. His cock sliding against their folds just isn't enough anymore. He wants] More. Please, Nen. Petal. Please.
that is THE CUTEST icon
He's no Shigeru butthat works well enough for Nen. Duval's flushed, looks rather like a right mess, and best of all? He keeps straining against them, just as needy as they feel.Excellent.
Their wish granted, Nen ducks down as captures his mouth in another hungry kiss. How could they not, after the use of their newest favourite nickname? Nen's going to devour this man--starting by drawing their hips back just enough that they can reach down between them and take hold of Duval's cock, guiding the head between their slick folds until it catches.
All it takes is a simple push to sink down on him in their next breath, taking him right to the hilt with a low sound of enjoyment. ]
he is GROMPY
Duval doesn't recognize the groan that comes from his own mouth.]
grompy huffhuff boi!!
They're wet, but they still need a moment to get used to the intrusion before they start to ride him proper. Not that it'll stop them from adding commentary mind you-- ]
Y-you're...really hard. Good. That feels good.