[Not answering the question about wanting him to be tearing something else hm? Hiroto will take that as a nonverbal 'yes', then. He's picked up some things from """courting""" Bride, at least.]
Goodness. We should go and see it then.
[He cannot even imagine the kind of costumes he would see Persephone in. The things here already seem like odd costumes at times.
In an attempt to distract Persephone from his performance, Hiroto's fingers immediately go to run along the length of Persephone's dick, just brushing lightly with his fingertips as he watches him for a reaction, any reaction.]
[The very obvious resistance to reacting is a reaction itself, and Hiroto notices.
He growls, one hand grabbing at the inside of Persephone's thigh to force him open as the other hand explores lower, traveling over the head of his dick and wrapping his fingers gently around the velvety soft skin of Persephone's balls. As he does so, he shifts his hips beneath Persephone, excited at getting to touch him this way, seeing him sit there and try to look unbothered as he's exposed and touched.]
[anyone else would probably have stopped playing by now, unable to continue. it's a telling display of Persephone's skill and composure that the only apparent disruption is a slight wavering in the notes. he opens his thighs, even more, in response to Hiroto forcing him open, and looks demurely back over his shoulder even as he keeps his hips still.]
[Anyone else is certainly lesser than Persephone, as far as Hiroto is concerned.
Hiroto, on the other hand, has far less composure, his breathing like panting against Persephone's ear as he continues to touch him, his fingers exploring between those parted thighs. This part is fun, the tension between letting Persephone keep doing what he's doing while looking so debauched, while Hiroto wants nothing more than to tear him apart.
His resolve finally breaks down when Persephone turns to look at him over his shoulder in that way that he looks, and Hiroto growls in response, grasping Persephone's thighs once more and tugging him roughly against his hips before he unties the sash holding his clothes on so that he can shove them aside.
He hadn't even thought about preparing Persephone before now as he finally frees himself, a finger then going to probe that entrance. It tears a low groan from him when his finger comes back slicked already.]
Such a good boy.
[It's convenient! Hiroto is already excited, and he isn't one to draw things out overlong, concerned as he is with his own pleasure. In the spirit of not drawing things out, he then immediately lifts Persephone easily, even with only one arm, as his other reaches around to help to guide his erection to that hole.]
[well, that certainly answers the question of how much longer he can play, when Hiroto lifts him. it had been already difficult enough to keep hold of that instrument before, and now he definitely can't.
it's convenient; men love convenience. and Persephone likes being ravished. he's definitely not helping Hiroto get his cock into him but he is definitely teasing, rubbing back against his cock. just that teasing little reminder of what he's about to fuck.]
[You'll hear no complaints about being teased this way, only the loud and low breathing of Hiroto from being Persephone, a content sigh at the sensation of that movement against his dick. He isn't going to linger on the anticipation, spearing Persephone just after that breath, silencing his groan by biting Persephone's neck.
Just as soon as he's penetrated him, Hiroto thrusts upwards, intending to seat himself as deep as possible in one go.]
[Persephone is so very, very tight and yielding around Hiroto's cock, obediently yielding as Hiroto buries himself all the way inside him in one thrust (it hurts, but he likes it when it hurts-). He's still not really going to help him, because honestly Hiroto doesn't need help, but he's going to coyly glance back over his shoulder, long lashes demurely half-closed over his eyes.
...also he's going to tighten down, teasingly, to go with that coy look.]
[Hiroto groans aloud a Persephone's body gives way for him, opening and taking him in with his first thrust, and he sits there with it for a moment, holding Persephone down on his lap and remaining still. Between Persephone already preparing himself, the way he looks, clothing torn open for Hiroto to access him, and that coy look coupled with how he can feel Persephone's hole squeezing down on him, he nearly loses it right there.
Hiroto is always in control. He sets the pace and decides when he's finished, but that little bit of personality peeking through nearly takes that from him before he sucks in and holds his breath, making no attempt to hide the sound or the shiver that goes through him while he settles enough to grab Persephone by the hips again.
Once he starts moving though, it is at a quick pace, his hands and hips working in tandem to bounce Persephone on his lap, driving his cock roughly into him. It's almost part of the fun, seeing if he can't squeeze any noise from his lover.]
Nnngh... they... won't be able hear, here.
[It is a much a reassurance as it is... Hiroto's version of a request. Telling him what he wants without demanding it, at least for now.]
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[and parting his thighs obediently.]
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Goodness. We should go and see it then.
[He cannot even imagine the kind of costumes he would see Persephone in. The things here already seem like odd costumes at times.
In an attempt to distract Persephone from his performance, Hiroto's fingers immediately go to run along the length of Persephone's dick, just brushing lightly with his fingertips as he watches him for a reaction, any reaction.]
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[he's very obviously keeping himself still. like, wow, really really still. his reaction is very deliberately trying not to have a reaction.]
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He growls, one hand grabbing at the inside of Persephone's thigh to force him open as the other hand explores lower, traveling over the head of his dick and wrapping his fingers gently around the velvety soft skin of Persephone's balls. As he does so, he shifts his hips beneath Persephone, excited at getting to touch him this way, seeing him sit there and try to look unbothered as he's exposed and touched.]
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Hiroto, on the other hand, has far less composure, his breathing like panting against Persephone's ear as he continues to touch him, his fingers exploring between those parted thighs. This part is fun, the tension between letting Persephone keep doing what he's doing while looking so debauched, while Hiroto wants nothing more than to tear him apart.
His resolve finally breaks down when Persephone turns to look at him over his shoulder in that way that he looks, and Hiroto growls in response, grasping Persephone's thighs once more and tugging him roughly against his hips before he unties the sash holding his clothes on so that he can shove them aside.
He hadn't even thought about preparing Persephone before now as he finally frees himself, a finger then going to probe that entrance. It tears a low groan from him when his finger comes back slicked already.]
Such a good boy.
[It's convenient! Hiroto is already excited, and he isn't one to draw things out overlong, concerned as he is with his own pleasure. In the spirit of not drawing things out, he then immediately lifts Persephone easily, even with only one arm, as his other reaches around to help to guide his erection to that hole.]
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it's convenient; men love convenience. and Persephone likes being ravished. he's definitely not helping Hiroto get his cock into him but he is definitely teasing, rubbing back against his cock. just that teasing little reminder of what he's about to fuck.]
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Just as soon as he's penetrated him, Hiroto thrusts upwards, intending to seat himself as deep as possible in one go.]
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...also he's going to tighten down, teasingly, to go with that coy look.]
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Hiroto is always in control. He sets the pace and decides when he's finished, but that little bit of personality peeking through nearly takes that from him before he sucks in and holds his breath, making no attempt to hide the sound or the shiver that goes through him while he settles enough to grab Persephone by the hips again.
Once he starts moving though, it is at a quick pace, his hands and hips working in tandem to bounce Persephone on his lap, driving his cock roughly into him. It's almost part of the fun, seeing if he can't squeeze any noise from his lover.]
Nnngh... they... won't be able hear, here.
[It is a much a reassurance as it is... Hiroto's version of a request. Telling him what he wants without demanding it, at least for now.]