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Continuations. For the Lust Driven Sion of Heliodor.

Day 235
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Day 260
Canon AU
Heart Game
Never happened

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[ Sion oh my goodness. Naoto makes an impatient whimpering noise, arching his back a little, opening his eyes enough so that he can look up and make direct eye contact this time ]

Y-yes. Yes. Please.

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[That has a visible effect, in the way Sion shudders and squeezes Naoto's hip with his fingers, lips parting slightly, eyes narrowed but pupils completely blown.]

[He leans down, letting go of Naoto's hip to brace his hand by his head, the other still guiding himself as he pushes slowly into Naoto, face inches from Naoto and just, watching his reaction. Holding eye contact.]

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[ Well if he was aiming for a reaction he can safely call this a success fifty times over. Naoto goes still but gets louder, letting his hands fall beside his head (one of them reaching out slightly to curl very tightly around the hand Sion has braced there), back arched slightly, face flushed, and— he seems to have no idea what to do with his eyes as they flicker to the left then the right or up or he squeezes his eyes shut, but it's inevitable that every time he breaks contact he flicks his eyes back to Sion's to make it again. Every expression is plainly visible on his face, he's left composure way behind him by now ]

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[It's official, Naoto's reactions are the best turn on. Sion squeezes Naoto's fingers in his own, lips parted and breathing slowly, forcing himself to breathe even. He goes slow, until he's in Naoto to the base, shivering, swallowing back a low moan of pleasure but it escape anyway, trying hard to stay still as he continues to watch Naoto's face from inches away.]

You feel...Incredible.

[His voice is very strained.]

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[ Naoto's voice is pretty much incapable of forming words at this point. He opens his mouth and it could be the start of a word or a sentence— he gets as far as Sion— before it just turns into noises.

At least the noises convey a lot on their own, as do gestures— He holds Sion's hand very tightly, and since his face is right there, uses his free hand to tug Sion down close enough to kiss. Kissing says so much more than words anyway. ]

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[Moves his free hand to slip under Naoto's shoulders as best he can, holding him as they kiss. It's definitely a kiss that says a lot, passionate and loving and amazed and wanting and mine mine mine and protective as hell.]

[Just keeping that up a little before gently, experimentally rolling his hips, not really pulling out, just moving a bit.]

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[ Naoto squirms at that, back arching again, his own hips moving a little in response. He keeps the kiss going as long as he has air to sustain it (full of lovelove want love trust trust (yours yes yours) love) and when he runs out of air he doesn't move his head away and doesn't move his hand from the back of Sion's head (in fact his fingers tangle carefully in Sion's hair) so their lips are still touching.

Which of course means that every noise he makes is made directly into Sion's mouth but really he should be used to that by now. ]

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[Somehow being used to Naoto making noises into his mouth doesn't make it any less amazing or arousing every single time. And after that kiss.... He can barely breathe, even with the kiss broken to allow just that.]

Naoto... [Whispered against Naoto's lips, warm, awed.] I love you. I love you. [Repeated, again, and then pressing the kiss close because words just don't feel adequate at all.]

[He rolls his hips again, deliberately pressing deeper, slowly pulling out a bit before pushing back in, slow, just to move inside Naoto, to feel it.]

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I love— you too, I love you—

[ Then more kissing, full of love and dere dere dere, until Sion starts to move his hips and Naoto gets a ~little~ distracted. He whimpers, the hand in Sion's hair tightening, as he shifts and tries to move with Sion's movements, to stay as close as possible at all times— success is limited by his range of movement but the attempt is there. ]

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[Sion takes the hint, using the hand under Naoto's shoulders to hold him closer, pressing down so his body is covering Naoto's, skin to skin, close as possible, chests pressed together, Naoto's cock trapped between their bellies (extra friction) and Sion only barely braced above Naoto.]

[He moves inside Naoto by rolling his hips instead of thrusting, trying to hit just right without pulling out much yet, lips brushing Naoto's, sharing breath and generally just slowly, passionately making love to him.]

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[ Naoto makes an approving noise and moves his hand down from Sion's hair to lightly wrap around his shoulders— while it's tempting to use that arm to just pull Sion down and wrap around him that would make the rest of this experience a lot harder, so instead he runs his fingers down Sion's spine and then up again, feather-light...

... Mostly feather-light, except whenever Sion gets something just right or moves in a certain way and when that happens Naoto moans or gasps or whimpers and moves and his fingers dig almost painfully into skin instead. His fingernails aren't sharp enough to break skin but they do, on occasion, leave temporary marks. ]

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[Sion moans against Naoto's lips when he digs his fingernails in, uses that as a good indication of how to move. Adjusting accordingly until he's getting that reaction regularly, fingers tightening around Naoto's where they're holding hands.]

[He licks his lips, wetting them, ending up licking Naoto's with that, and half smiles, following that with a light kiss.]

Ah... God... Naoto you're beautiful.

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[ Then Sion gets a lot of tiny marks up his back, and he also gets to see the faces Naoto makes in response to that and hear every little noise and feel every shiver. Naoto tilts his head up a little at the kiss, whimpering into it ]

Y-you— are. You too. I love— you. I love you.

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I love you too. [Breathed against Naoto's lips.] So much. I love you.

[He kisses Naoto, over his face and lips and throat, punctuating each with a soft I love you or Naoto and a roll of his hips. The pace he's going inside Naoto is pleasurable but slow, enough to feel incredible, not enough to get either of them off. Absolutely savoring this.]

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I love you. Y-you are amazing. You are wonderful—

[ It is difficult to get coherent when you have to interrupt yourself mid-sentence constantly to moan or to whine or to whimper. Naoto is finding this out every time Sion rolls his hips, in fact, but at least the faces he makes each time are incentive enough on their own to keep going! ]

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[That is amazing incentive. It's incentive to do more, which, eventually, he does. Arm sliding down between Naoto's back and the bed so he can support Naoto's lower back instead of his shoulder, lifting him a little, palm flat under Naoto's spine, to give Sion more leverage. Speeding up, not rough, but harder and faster, enough to be more stimulating.]

[He can't seem to take his eyes off Naoto's face at all, and his fingers squeeze Naoto's hand, loving and warm and reassuring.]

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[ Naoto shifts even closer, pressing himself up against Sion's stomach in response to Sion's movement and moving his hips a little, while the hand holding Sion's tightens and squeezes and clings. His hand on Sion's back stays there; his fingers spread out or flatten or curl up and at some point Sion does something that's enough to get Naoto to drag his fingernails up and leave bright marks across Sion's shoulderblade.

His face though is probably worth paying most attention to. More than any other reaction it's his expression that most effectively conveys what he likes more or likes less, and every time he makes eye contact it becomes abundantly clear that he is enjoying himself immensely. ]

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[Sion kind of regrets only having two hands, both of them occupied, because he wants so much to touch Naoto's face. He satisfies himself with raining little kisses over Naoto's lips and cheeks and chin and forehead between pulling back enough to go back to watching Naoto react. Whenever Naoto reacts, with his expression or with leaving marks, Sion shivers or moans a little, eyelids fluttering, so incredibly turned on.]

[He's breathless, murmuring Naoto's name, low and heavy with awe and love.]

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[ He tilts his head and leans and adjust angles so that Sion can kiss him everywhere more easily, smiling at all the kisses because it's just. It's cute. Sion is cute. Even in the middle of having sex while he can barely think or speak or anything it's cute!!

Naoto leans up when Sion pulls back a little, returning those kisses with more of his own, shifting so he can reach Sion's face and his jaw and his neck and kiss them all over despite having to stop occasionally and make noises against Sion's skin and move his hips and dig his fingers in.

Whenever he gets enough breath to talk all he can manage now is Sion's name which he repeats over and over and over with varying degrees of volume, breathiness and really obvious desire in his voice ]

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Oh god, Naoto...

[Sion kisses Naoto fiercely grinding into him, just completely passionate and definitely possessive but more loving and wanting to hold Naoto in his arms like this forever. He tightens his arm under Naoto, holding him close, fingers flexing against Naoto's skin and around his hand. He's moaning against Naoto's lips, obviously feeling good. He's not as expressive as Naoto but he's surprisingly expressive about this all the same.]

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[ Sion being surprisingly expressive about this is pretty much the best part of it though (okay no it's a tie between that and what he's doing with his hips let's be honest)!!

Naoto seems especially pleased with being held tightly and kissed fiercely and he returns the kiss with just as much passion and desire but he's being a good deal more submissive about it (though certainly not passive, his fingers dragging down Sion's spine again, juuuuust shy of being enough to hurt)

He certainly seems to be enjoying himself a great amount. ]

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[Growls against Naoto's lips, a noise that turns into a moan and his hips jerk a little from surprised pleasure at the almost painful drag of nails. He spreads his knees more, shivering, feeling so amazingly good inside Naoto and on top of him like this. He adjusts his arm, easing Naoto down and taking his arm from around him, but only so he can reach between them.]

[The goal here being to wrap his fingers around Naoto's cock and start pumping in time with his hips, watching Naoto's face as he tries to drive him totally out of his mind with over stimulation.]

[Naoto your boyfriend may be kind of into dominating and bullying in the best ways.]

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[ Well that's what Naoto signed up for! He wasn't quite prepared for that, though—

So Sion gets to watch the faces Naoto makes as he reacts to that and they don't disappoint, and his voice goes from quietly whispering Sion's name to whimpering it to moaning it to something a lot closer to just screaming it, while his fingers twist and his nails dig in and he drags them up Sion's back—

Which means that Sion can safely cross 'make Naoto scream my name and claw my back' off his list of things to do on vacation, then. ]

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[Cross off? More like put a check mark by. It's a repeatable item. One does not simply cross off 'make Naoto scream my name and claw my back' from the to do list.]

[Though on the subject of Naoto screaming Sion's name and clawing his back that's getting a reaction from Sion. Like some kind of feedback loop of them really turning each other on or something. Which is to say Sion is shuddering and thrusting harder into Naoto, slightly more erratic, breathing hard.]

Ah... Naoto... G-good. [His back arches a bit and he's, well to be blunt, pretty much nailing Naoto into the bed here.]

I'm close.

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[ The first of many many check marks.

And in another stunning example of feedback loop the more intense Sion gets the more Naoto reacts to that by moaning and writhing and dragging his nails over Sion's back and if Sion expected any kind of coherent reaction when Naoto opens his mouth well... well he will be disappointed.

It would be reasonable to assume that he is similarly right on the edge of orgasm because he would be at least a tiny bit rational otherwise (probably), though. ]