[It's not that the monster is unaffected by Hao's attention, because he is and in some ways it almost looks similar to the way his human self responds. The little shuddered breath he releases when Hao cups his cock looks the same no matter what side of his consciousness happens to be dominating. But there are marked differences, too. The sound he makes, for instance, is closer to a growl than a moan. And the expression that lights his face as he looks down between their bodies to watch Hao's hand tease his cock isn't so flustered and shy. It's more openly appreciative. Maybe even a little devious.
He bites his lip, seemingly entranced by the way Hao's fingers are teasing his cock through his pants and the movement of Hao's hips as he shifts his hips forward to tease him, but he lifts his gaze back to Hao's face when he speaks.]
Yeah. That's true. [He sounds amused. Pleased. He's not interested in denying that he wants what he wants, but he does enjoy that Hao likes to push back and challenge him. It's part of the fun. It makes him want him more.] I want a lot of things, though.
[For instance, as cute as Hao's lacy pink panties are, Hyunsu would like them gone. They're so flimsy it really doesn't take much strength for him to pull the elastic taut and snap it with his fingers, effectively ripping the panties from Hao's hips.
He leans in to kiss him again as he pops open the cap of the lube.]
You said you already started, right? [He murmurs against his lips as he starts slicking his fingers.] Let's see how far you got.
[And that's all the warning Hao gets before Hyunsu is pressing a finger inside of him. He's not as gentle as the human part of him normally is, but he's not as rough as he could be either. Instead, he's slow--teasing--watching for Hao's every reaction with an avid sort of fascination in his bright blue eyes.]
( if hao wasn't so stubborn, so insistent on being a brat and pushing back especially with the monster underneath him right now — he thinks that the feeling, the sound of the thin lace of his panties shredding as hyunsu tears them right off of his body would make him nut on the spot. instead, he inhales sharply, hand on hyunsu's dick forgotten so he can loop his arms around his neck, curl his fingers tightly into his shirt, bunching it up. lips catch his in a kiss that leaves hao groaning, far too aware now of how fucking hard he is now that his cock is trapped between the soft fabric of hyunsu's shirt and the stiff pleats of his skirt.
some horny, pavlovian part of hao's brain sends a pang of desire low in his belly at the mere sound of the cap flipping open, the low murmur of hyusu's voice against his lips amplifying it by a billion. you said you already started, right? the monster asks (goads), and hao opens his mouth to say something snarky, probably, but then —
hyunsu's pressing a finger inside of him and he goes absolutely brain dead, only capable of a high, breathy: ) Fuck—
( hao did already start earlier, but — he wasn't just bullshitting and playing flirty and coy when he said that his own fingers just aren't as good, because they don't ... no, they can't go as deep as hyunsu's already does, teeth catching his lip as he bites back a moan when hyunsu starts to fuck into him with little warning. apparently he didn't get as far as he thought considering the burn of the stretch, but he wills himself to relax, arching his back a little, already wanting more. )
[oh. oh. What else does he want? That. More of that.
Hyunsu--this part of him, the monster--thought he knew what to expect. He retains more of his human memories now than he used to, and he knows what Hao looks like in the throes of passion. His human self has seen him needy and desperate before.
But still, this seems different. To experience it like this, to see Hao react, to hear the change in his voice as he curses, to feel the way his body moves. The way his back arches, pressing his hardened cock against Hyunsu's belly. It's even better than he expected. Hyunsu's eyes widen and his own breath catches as he watches Hao bite his lip and moan. All for Hyunsu.
He's so mesmerized for a moment that he almost doesn't catch the question. The sound of Hao's voice, the breathy neediness in it, is too distracting at first. He can't stop himself from leaning in and kissing and biting at Hao's neck]
Do you want me to tell you or show you? [He murmurs against Hao's skin as his brain finally catches up to the question he asked.
He doesn't wait for an answer, though. He's already trailing kisses down to Hao's collarbone and then to his chest, finding one of his nipples with his tongue as he presses his finger deeper inside him, working to stretch him. And also, maybe, trying to drive him a little crazy, just to see if he can.]
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He bites his lip, seemingly entranced by the way Hao's fingers are teasing his cock through his pants and the movement of Hao's hips as he shifts his hips forward to tease him, but he lifts his gaze back to Hao's face when he speaks.]
Yeah. That's true. [He sounds amused. Pleased. He's not interested in denying that he wants what he wants, but he does enjoy that Hao likes to push back and challenge him. It's part of the fun. It makes him want him more.] I want a lot of things, though.
[For instance, as cute as Hao's lacy pink panties are, Hyunsu would like them gone. They're so flimsy it really doesn't take much strength for him to pull the elastic taut and snap it with his fingers, effectively ripping the panties from Hao's hips.
He leans in to kiss him again as he pops open the cap of the lube.]
You said you already started, right? [He murmurs against his lips as he starts slicking his fingers.] Let's see how far you got.
[And that's all the warning Hao gets before Hyunsu is pressing a finger inside of him. He's not as gentle as the human part of him normally is, but he's not as rough as he could be either. Instead, he's slow--teasing--watching for Hao's every reaction with an avid sort of fascination in his bright blue eyes.]
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some horny, pavlovian part of hao's brain sends a pang of desire low in his belly at the mere sound of the cap flipping open, the low murmur of hyusu's voice against his lips amplifying it by a billion. you said you already started, right? the monster asks (goads), and hao opens his mouth to say something snarky, probably, but then —
hyunsu's pressing a finger inside of him and he goes absolutely brain dead, only capable of a high, breathy: ) Fuck—
( hao did already start earlier, but — he wasn't just bullshitting and playing flirty and coy when he said that his own fingers just aren't as good, because they don't ... no, they can't go as deep as hyunsu's already does, teeth catching his lip as he bites back a moan when hyunsu starts to fuck into him with little warning. apparently he didn't get as far as he thought considering the burn of the stretch, but he wills himself to relax, arching his back a little, already wanting more. )
What — nnn — what else do you want, huh?
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Hyunsu--this part of him, the monster--thought he knew what to expect. He retains more of his human memories now than he used to, and he knows what Hao looks like in the throes of passion. His human self has seen him needy and desperate before.
But still, this seems different. To experience it like this, to see Hao react, to hear the change in his voice as he curses, to feel the way his body moves. The way his back arches, pressing his hardened cock against Hyunsu's belly. It's even better than he expected. Hyunsu's eyes widen and his own breath catches as he watches Hao bite his lip and moan. All for Hyunsu.
He's so mesmerized for a moment that he almost doesn't catch the question. The sound of Hao's voice, the breathy neediness in it, is too distracting at first. He can't stop himself from leaning in and kissing and biting at Hao's neck]
Do you want me to tell you or show you? [He murmurs against Hao's skin as his brain finally catches up to the question he asked.
He doesn't wait for an answer, though. He's already trailing kisses down to Hao's collarbone and then to his chest, finding one of his nipples with his tongue as he presses his finger deeper inside him, working to stretch him. And also, maybe, trying to drive him a little crazy, just to see if he can.]