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[petsehun]

I'm proooooobably gon' delete this account. Probably. Or go on a really long hiatus or somethin', I don't know. Where's a muse when you don't really let it function? Yeah, PSA for you all.

[petsehun]

i want to be loved and cuddled and hugged and then fucked against a wall (◕‿◕✿)

[petsehun]

Gimme your aims. Then we'll have a chance to talk if we haven't already--

[petsehun]

Seeing as Kris wasn't the easiest man to pick buttons at; nor easily trigger-- Sehun found the session to be all the more alluring. Besides, he loved a challenge. Kris was a challenge-- he liked that.  He even liked the way that Kris easily swooned under his lips. They were pretty and succulent, coloured like roses and gentle like the petals. As Kris maneuvered himself into a safe position, Sehun only leaned forward and massaged his shoulders slowly just to get him graced.

"Mmm.. maybe I will." Sehun coos, sliding his hands down the side of his arm. He lightly ran his nose over the column of his neck, giving it soft, doting kisses followed by cat licks, his pretty little rear end slowly sashaying with each descending movement of his lips. He'd reached his clavicle, nosing it for a moment before eyeing the other curiously, rubbing his lower body over the tenting beneath him that was more than evident. "Well, well.." 

Of course, the younger boy would have been likely one of the few many who’d never hesitate to volunteer. For Kris it was nothing more than a mere coincidence as he heard that line and some in between for the past few months. Sehun is still a newest acquaintance plus Kris is not that aroused as of that time. Yet something behind those almost hostile manner of expressing his thoughts, Kris was more than allured at the sweet saccharine of Sehun’s voice, how it may seem blameless and pristine yet it just makes the boy more conniving to Kris’ function.

It was pure rhapsody that dispersed throughout his body when he smeared an innocent peck on his shoulders, bringing forth a faint moan before he purses his lips inwards to keep the others inside his throat. Who knows what the younger boy could pull off on the later. Kris manages to shift your weight as he turns around and sits on his butt, sitting up as the heat from his torso radiates rather plainly against yours. 

"Well, nothing to be honest. Can you find it out yourself, say, explore?"

[petsehun]

seeliejinseok replied to your post: Hey, I’d fuck you.

{/he grins and shrugs} No one really.

[` gives you a suggestive smile ]

[petsehun]

"Let's not get haughty now baby. Despite the fact that I would volunteer my every being for you to penetrate me--" He laughs. A bit too overwhelming? Maybe underwhelming under Kris' circumstances but he doesn't pay too much mind. He continues the same process for a moment, over and over and over. It's beginning to get a little monochromatic and that massaging has lost it's sensual touch. Maybe he had to go a little more... daring.

"Say," Sehun murmured, letting his torso bend a little further down as he pressed a light kiss against his bare shoulders, slowly rolling his hips in hopes that Kris would do so much as react with a soft sigh or groan. "Where else do you need a massage?"

Smirking mischievously at himself after he notices how your tongue slides  against your lip — making your lip glisten against the light, oh how enticing to ravish it, Kris thought — he relaxes his muscles and his senses decreases more.

After hearing your follow up, he responded with the most earnest way possible. "I know right? I am not named and wanted as one hot sexy motherfucker for nothing." whispers him, his shoulder blade contracting as the pads of your fingers starts to create burning trails on the hollows of his spine. He knew what he was saying, and he definitely knew that he got you good, too good perhaps.

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[petsehun]

Hey, I'd fuck you.

[` surprised, he chokes on the bread snack he was nibbling on, beaming at you ] Well, well, baby. Who's stoppin' ya?

[petsehun]

It’d be nice to get a “hey I’d fuck you” every once in a while

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Sehun gives a subtly nod and deliberately hops off his body, sizing him up as he removes his clothes. Unintentionally (or more so subconciously,) his tongue runs over his lower lip, eager to get his hands back on him as he immediately moves on Kris' command to come back, straddling his back just as he'd done before. 

Basking in the milky skin, his palm grazed over each and every bump of muscle with adoration, his thumbs and fingers eager to ponder and gander at each sliver of skin to his advantage. "God, Kris, you are so fucking hot." He muttered as he ran his fingers down the side of his body, almost-- just almost-- forgetting to continue.

"Well aren’t you another smooth talker. C’mon, get off of me and let’s see how things work yeah?"  Kris tries to turn around, your weight still pressing down flat against him and it hinders his progress to sit up. And as soon as you scoot off, he sits and straightens his posture and rotates his head clockwise. Kris is up for the subtle rid as he looks down at the fabric that covers up his chest, his fingers delicately unbuttoning his shirt as if it was that too complex to  accomplish so. 

After the completion of removing his white longsleeves that hugged his upper torso, he sets the shirt neatly next to him and lays down again on his stomach, his bare back displayed with confidence. “Continue."

[petsehun]

✈

Hey there baby, nice to see you in my askbox again. [` tugs you over by your collar; fairly lightly, however, and wraps his arms around your neck, pressing sweet, wet and adoring kisses over the expanse of your cheek, moving towards your jaw and giving it a soft lick, then to your other cheek repeating the stripe of wetness up the symmetry of your jaw,towards your forehead, then finishing it off with a firm kiss against your lips, giving it a light nibble before pulling away with a light smirk on his pretty little lips ] You're welcome, Mr. Grey. 

[petsehun]

Who wants kisses? Drop me a symbol!

:★: A peck on the cheek.

☮: A peck on your forehead.

✈: A barrage of kisses all over your face.

☢: Several licks on your ear.

♛: One kiss upon your hand.

✖: A hickey on your neck.

♥: A kiss on your lips.

☠: My fist to your kisser.

Spread some love people!

[petsehun]

"'Lot'sa things." He responds nonchalantly, mainly just kneading into his back quietly as he watches him curiously, the way his eyes fall shut and the way his body cringes under his touch-- it makes Sehun, well, hot. Not to mention the moan that follows him after, it's simply a fine and languid throaty gasp but it's unbelievably sexy. 

"Anything that involves clothes is a bother. Take it off, babe." He says lightly, sliding his hand past the hem of his shirt to run his dainty digits over the expanse of his bare back, a soft whine trailing from his lips as he allowed for it to ride up. "Man, take the rest of it off while you're at it." 

"Your hands are good performers, to be quite honest. How I wonder what else it can do." Kris responded, half intended and half absentmindedly. He arches his upper back, cracking bones was one of the sounds Kris unconsciously enjoys hearing. A swift moan escapes his lips before smiling at your question. “Yes, I asked for a fully body massage."

"Is my shirt a bother?" He turns his head to his side and waits for your reply. It was late when he found another thing that could by implied from his question, that’s how dysfunctional his head was.

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"I'm not a-- nevermind." He mutters, continuing like so. He reaches over to give his shoulders the same treatment, nearly sputtering with laughter as he shimmies a bit on top of him, lightly squeezing him between his palm and fingers. "You sound like someone's giving you head. Not that I mind doing that, anyway. You asked for a full body massage, didn't you?" 

He snickers at his playful remark, balling his hands into a fist to give his back a load of light plummeting, up and down the line of his spine in fairly gentle movements, once finishing, he loosens his muscles another way with a push of his palms down onto the center part of his back.

"Fuck that f-feels good.. Continue." he coos, almost moaning breathlessly as the straining muscles fibers receives the pressure you’re applying on his shoulders. Feeling your weight anchoring down from his lower back, it feels as if it was already part of the massage. The other boy, most obviously younger and youthful, was nothing less attractive.

"I know you’re not a chef. Just c-continue whatever you are doing, it feels damn good.." Kris quietly praised among feeble innuendos of exalting how much your fingers exhibits magic against his body.

[petsehun]

"Well," he mumbled, a bit disappointed that he hadn't taken any sort of advancement to his frisky cooing, "at least you know it's me. Here." Prying himself off his figure, he gave him a boost to push him up and around onto his stomach, giving his lower back a light smack with his hand as he moved over to straddle his hips in this position, leaning his torso over his.

"I am a chef, not a masseuse." He inwardly complains under his breath, but considering the fact that he's allowed to touch Kris, he doesn't say anymore. Kneading his fingers into the dip between his shoulders, he slowly allows his fingers to spread past the expanse and down his back, giving it slow circular pressing motions, glancing at him every so often. "Is it okay?"

Clicking footsteps nearing towards him, Kris looked up at the direction where the footsteps are more audible and crisp to the ear. He sees you, eyes scanning up and down your physique as if you were unknown. But he can care any less, he was tired and he needs some physical attention. His mind cannot process anything regardless of connectivity with the society and who’s who. 

However, his prowess as a supernatural was insatiable. He got your basic information from your subconscious, his eyes shutting tighter as the new yet not-so-unwanted information sink deeper and deeper as it engraves to himself, having a piece of someone else’s history. “Sehun, please massage my back."

[petsehun]

Sehun was a good friend. If he wasn't a good fuck, he was a fairly good friend over his obnoxious nature and tendency to above himself over everyone else. Despite sleeping past and late in the afternoons and constantly indulging on the delicacies that were cupboard snacks in Kris' apartment complex, hearing the door open without a greeting to the younger latter gave him an indication that the day was none too well. 

"Kris?" Sehun called out, sitting on the kitchen counter as he nibbled on a package of animal crackers. When he didn't recieve an answer, he hopped off and pondered towards the living room to investigate, only to see Kris lying tired and clearly exhausted from the day earlier. Sehun frowned, moving towards him with a light smack to his sides as a gesture for him to move a bit so he could make his way over and straddle his hips.

"Aw, poor baby, look at you. Do you want me to give you a massage?" He cooed, lightly rubbing his four fingers with both hands on either sides of his shoulder. 

Terribly exasperated, the tall blonde dropped his body on the sofa, face first as he lay down on his stomach. He groaned furiously against the cushion of the couch before looking up with scraped strength, whatever that is left from his work. Medicine taken already plus another never ending ramyeon, Kris felt lifeless and clueless of his life. He tried sitting up straight yet he failed, he painfully moved his body to shift to another position as he lay down on his back. 

His shoulders are hurt and his temples still burning in agony, Kris exhaled heavily as he fix his line of sight to the ivory ceiling. “I will find someone who can give me full massages."

[petsehun]

I hardly tag anything because I’m a little shit

My replies are slow because I’m a little shit

I admittedly play favorites at times because I’m a little shit

Sometimes I’m just lurking because I’m a little shit.

I can’t always match how much you wrote because I’m a little shit

I’m a little shit

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