[Kakyoin looks through his 'sent' folder upon receiving Yusuke's response, and has to set his device down for a few minutes in honest disbelief. That is him, but when did he ...]
I must have sent it without realizing, somehow.
I bought those accessories the other day. I do remember that.
Since it has already been sent and received, tell me what you think of it. I know you weren't complaining about receiving it, but I would love to know your thoughts in detail.
[It will be a few hours before Yusuke receives another photo from his boyfriend, as Kakyoin had to go and retrieve the entire outfit once again. He'd hidden the nipple clamps in a box under his bed, which he had completely pushed out of his mind, and the stockings and underwear were tucked deep inside of his closet. In other words, the outfit was secret. Very, very secret.
But the photo has been taken from the front this time, with Kakyoin sitting atop his bed, face completely flushed; the light gold nipple clamps are present, of course, and the underwear is on and pulled up just a bit higher than they had been in the previous photo. They appear as if they can barely contain what is underneath, as the young man wearing them is clearly turned on.]
[ He's not the only one who's turned on. Those pictures are hot, and adventurous too, in a way Kakyoin hasn't been without a little prodding. It's nice to see him express himself more. It's nice to see the rest of it, too.
Yusuke gets up to lock his bedroom door before he calls, too impatient for text. ]
Do you like the nipple clamps? They look very good on you.
[Kakyoin answers the phone as soon as it rings, a little surprised at the change of format, but he won't complain. Talking is easier than typing, after all.]
I've gotten used to them. But I have wondered how they would look on you.
[ Yusuke swallows, he feels like it's loud enough to hear on the other end, but it's probably not. He wouldn't be embarrassed otherwise, but it feels so scandalous to have this conversation over the phone. ]
Do they hurt?
[ He's been taking it easy since the incident, but he can take a little bit of pain. He is the bottom most of the time, after all. ]
[He hums into the phone fairly quietly, though intentionally not so quiet that the other man can't hear. It takes a moment for him to think of what to say, as he's never done this before, never said anything of the sort over the phone; however, he's finding it thrilling, in a way, and when he finally speaks, he does so in a lower, sensual voice.]
Well, they would certainly have a purpose. They would be something to hold onto.
[ Well, Kakyoin's got him hooked. Not that it's hard, he's hooked on every word, sexually charged or otherwise. If only the redhead could see him blush, looking down at the bulge in his pants and willing himself to leave it alone... ]
You wouldn't have the patience for the shower. Later in the evening, maybe, but not now. You would be too preoccupied admiring me, imagining you were playing with my nipples yourself.
[Kakyoin has honestly gotten himself hooked with this fantasy of his, all fueled by the admittedly ridiculous outfit and accessories. However, he certainly isn't regretting any of it, as he quickly responds:]
You know me far too well, Yusuke; however, you have made one error. I can be patient. Perhaps I would, after finishing that kiss, take a step back, still holding onto those delicate chains -- [He pauses.] and stare into those captivating eyes of yours. I would be admiring you, that is correct, but I'd wait for you to speak, to ask -- to beg me to do something else, anything.
[After chuckling lightly, he continues:]
Would I grant your wish? Mm, depends on what it would be.
[ He'd never do this if it weren't Kakyoin. He'd be too embarrassed, too ashamed - but Yusuke trusts him. He's never felt judged by him, and that gentle teasing is confirmation that the redhead isn't going to start now. ]
You would have to tease me. Probably for a long time, touching me everywhere but where I really want you to. But I would not beg until you start opening me up with your fingers. It will feel good, but it won't be enough.
not a misfire, he just felt like doing this
OOC: the linked image is obvs nsfw]
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Did you send me that on purpose?
I am not complaining
But it is...suggestive, to put it lightly.
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I must have sent it without realizing, somehow.
I bought those accessories the other day. I do remember that.
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So you have been taking lewd photographs for your own use.
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Since it has already been sent and received, tell me what you think of it. I know you weren't complaining about receiving it, but I would love to know your thoughts in detail.
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I would like to see it from the front.
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But the photo has been taken from the front this time, with Kakyoin sitting atop his bed, face completely flushed; the light gold nipple clamps are present, of course, and the underwear is on and pulled up just a bit higher than they had been in the previous photo. They appear as if they can barely contain what is underneath, as the young man wearing them is clearly turned on.]
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Yusuke gets up to lock his bedroom door before he calls, too impatient for text. ]
Do you like the nipple clamps? They look very good on you.
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I've gotten used to them. But I have wondered how they would look on you.
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Do they hurt?
[ He's been taking it easy since the incident, but he can take a little bit of pain. He is the bottom most of the time, after all. ]
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At first, yes. But it's a relatively minor pain, nothing that would last longer than a few minutes. As long as you're careful with removing them.
I may have read a book about these types of accessories before using them.
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If I agreed to wear them for you...what would you do next?
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Well, they would certainly have a purpose. They would be something to hold onto.
[And then, he adds:]
Gently, of course.
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[ Yusuke can see that scenario in his head very easily. Multiple scenarios, even. Very interesting... ]
And then what?
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I'd hold onto them to lead you into the bedroom. Or, perhaps the shower. That might be a bit more thrilling.
[He pauses.]
Either way, I'd pull you in to kiss you. The kiss would be so passionate, so intense --
That it would be slightly difficult to manage doing anything else for a while. But we would.
[He's expecting Yusuke to ask him what they'd do next. He could simply just say, but what fun would that be?]
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You wouldn't have the patience for the shower. Later in the evening, maybe, but not now. You would be too preoccupied admiring me, imagining you were playing with my nipples yourself.
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You know me far too well, Yusuke; however, you have made one error. I can be patient. Perhaps I would, after finishing that kiss, take a step back, still holding onto those delicate chains -- [He pauses.] and stare into those captivating eyes of yours. I would be admiring you, that is correct, but I'd wait for you to speak, to ask -- to beg me to do something else, anything.
[After chuckling lightly, he continues:]
Would I grant your wish? Mm, depends on what it would be.
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[ Hypothetically, of course. Nevermind the sound of a zipper coming undone on the other line. ]
I would ask that you take your time with me. But you would need to do more than that if you want to hear me beg.
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Oh.
I believe someone is really enjoying this conversation.
What would I need to do to hear you beg, then?
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[ He'd never do this if it weren't Kakyoin. He'd be too embarrassed, too ashamed - but Yusuke trusts him. He's never felt judged by him, and that gentle teasing is confirmation that the redhead isn't going to start now. ]
You would have to tease me. Probably for a long time, touching me everywhere but where I really want you to. But I would not beg until you start opening me up with your fingers. It will feel good, but it won't be enough.
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I see. Well, what if I were to bring Hierophant back out, then? Would that be [a pause] enough?
[His own breaths are quickened as he talks, but he doesn't even realize this.]
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