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Hn. [Kerry's hand moves to the back of V's head as V starts kissing his chest. When V teases instead of pushing in, his fingers tighten and pull at V's hair lightly. Not enough to actually hurt, but still making a statement.

He might enjoy the shared anticipation, but he's remembering why he hates waiting too.]

[ The hair pulling drags a low laugh from V's lips, escaping the spaces between his mouth and Kerry's skin. Lifting his chin just enough, he presses his mouth along a golden collarbone, and only when he's working his way up to suck at the pulse point in Kerry's throat does he put enough pressure behind that finger to slide past that tight ring of muscle.

His cock's already aching, hard and nudging distractingly into the inside of Kerry's leg, and the feel of that tight channel even around one finger's not doing anything to help that desire to fuck Kerry all the way into tomorrow. ]

Fuck.

Not quite yet... [Is Kerry's smart ass reply. His voice hitches as he speaks. His back arches into the sensation of being entered, even if it's just a finger for now.]

Better be soon though.

[ This is just as overwhelming as it was on the sky station; like V not only feels his finger press into Kerry, but also what Kerry's feeling too. Kerry arches up under him and for whatever reason it chips away at any sense of control.

His finger slides deeper, further into the heat of Kerry's body and feels like closer to his desire, optics trained very specifically on Kerry's face, watching his expression with naked interest. Fuck he loves seeing Kerry like this, loves knowing that he's the choom undoing this beautiful man. ]

[Kerry locks on to V's eyes and smirks, looking far too pleased that he got exactly what he wanted -- even as they both know this is just the pre-show. He hums in pleasure as V's finger moves deeper inside of him.]

You feel that? You feel how much I want more of you?

Yeah.

[ The single word's more of a murmured agreement, gaze fixed on Kerry's now even as he's twisting his finger, sliding it past the knuckle. Lube's pretty important for this in particular, V's modified fingers more than capable of extending further than the average person's. But lubing them up first's the difference between a good time and putting Kerry out of commission for a week at least.

He definitely doesn't want that, especially obvious in the way his cock's pressing all the harder into the inside of Kerry's thigh, aching to be inside of him like they both want. Instead of following that particular urge yet, he twists his finger again, reaching for that one spot inside of Kerry that's bound to make his gaze heat up all the more. ]

[Kerry groans as V works his finger inside of his body. He always loves how skilled V is with his hands. He finds ways to exploit Kerry's body and drive them both crazy with need.

He shifts his leg, trying to rub against V's cock to taunt him while they prepare his body.]

[ The groan is like music to his ears, the sweetest tune and more effective than any goading Kerry could've laid on him. Layered on top of all that's the Synchrony, vibing with their already strong bond and ramping it up in ways V doesn't think even the most preem BD could achieve.

When all's said and done, how he feels about Kerry's pouring into what they're doing, and how Kerry feels is cascading back into him in return. It's nova in ways that try stealing the breath from right out of his lungs.

Call it enthusiasm for all of that, or maybe a touch of impatience, but V's finger crooks inside Kerry once more before he's starting to slide it out, wants to double up on his efforts until Kerry's shouting louder. ]

[Kerry is almost to the point where he wants to demand V add more when V pulls away to do just that. He makes a pleased sound deep in his artificial throat.]

Can't wait until that's your cock in me. [He mutters as his leg keeps moving back and forth to keep on teasing V.]

[ Even if he wanted to, V can't help the groan that's coaxed out of him just by the sweet friction Kerry's leg provides. Out of sight his thumb slides up the crease of Kerry's leg, a slow advance as he presses two fingers against his ass and inside, groaning again at how tight Kerry feels around them.

He's faster this time, spurred on by that insistent teasing against his cock, by Kerry's low voice, mouth shaping words that only make him want this more. ]

[Kerry's body opens to V as they work against one another. Kerry allows himself to settle into the pleasure of having V's fingers inside of himself. Their connection gives him bursts of V's pleasure to feed off of too, which fuels him to keep rubbing against V as he works.

He can't help but smirk as he watches V's face. He likes teasing his beautiful merc.]

[ Expression a mix of desire and frustration, it's as open as it usually is. He's not all too good at keeping what he's feeling under wraps, and Kerry's one of those people who get the raw, totally unfiltered view.

He couldn't feel closer to the man he's working open with his fingers than he does right now, sharing all these sensations, his own desire tangling up with Kerry's. It's overwhelming, filling up cold corners of his mind with heat and love and loyalty. At some point he glances up and catches the smirk playing over Kerry's features. Fuck, it's beautiful. ]

You ready? 'cause I'm gonna explode otherwise.

[ His words are hoarse and low, verging on desperation almost. He needs to fuck Kerry, desperately wants to inch them that much closer together and share everything he's feeling right now. ]

Fuck yes. [Kerry replies. His voice is peppered with his own desperate desire to feel V inside of him. He wants V to press in and fill him up. The teasing was nice, but the promise that it's going to become more excites him even more.]

Don't dare wait another second.

[ Finding space for an amused breath out, V reaches his fingers just a hair's breadth further to brush up against the most sensitive part of Kerry before he's pulling them out, smooth and fast. What happens next happens quickly. He's not going to delay either of them what's coming if he can help it. On his knees now between Kerry's legs, he grabs the lube, messily squeezes a generous amount into the palm of his hand and with only the slightest hint of hesitation wraps it around his own cock.

It's hard to stay on track when his cock's already sensitive, aching with how hard he is thanks to what they've been doing and Kerry's teasing. Biting down on his lower lip, he just spends long enough slicking himself up before he tosses the still open lube somewhere on the bed and reaches forward to pull Kerry up by the hips. There's no pause between angling those hips just right and the tip of his cock pressing up against the still tight ring of muscle, despite the preparation. ]

[Kerry moves with V as he's grabbed. He braces himself with his arms against the bed. He can't help but enjoy when V takes control. He knows the pure power that V holds in his body, as much as anyone else Kerry has met who lives on the edge.

As V presses against him, Kerry squeezes his leg against V's body to encourage him to push forward.]

[ The encouragement isn't needed but V enjoys it anyway, enjoys feeling how much Kerry wants him. The desire ripples through him as he applies pressure, cock pressing past that tight ring of muscle and sliding unchecked halfway inside that hot channel.

He groans loudly this time, pauses only to rearrange himself so he can lean down and catch Kerry's lips up in a kiss before thrusting himself the rest of the way. ]

Fuuuck... [Kerry groans as V pushes into him. The stretch beautiful as his body takes in V's cock.

Then V is leaning in and kissing him again. He reaches out to touch the side of V's face as they kiss. He groans against V's mouth. When the kiss breaks, his teeth nip at V's lower lip.]

Feel so good.

[ It's all he can really make his brain, overwhelmed by everything he feels, hammer into words to share. His mouth brushes over Kerry's as his lips move, even caught between the other man's teeth. Fuck, he's missed this so much, and it's about so much more than chasing pleasure.

Not like it's all that hard to find people to fuck, but none of them would be like this. Balls deep and enjoying the connection, when Kerry releases his lower lip he takes the opportunity to press his tongue inside his mouth, licking into him not all that differently to how tight and deep his cock is inside his ass. ]

[Kerry's tongue slides against V's as he explores his mouth. His arm slides down and grips hard against V's body as he's used and explored so fully. He loves the way that V feels and tastes.]

[ His ass might not be almost getting licked by flames, but this is a whole other level of fucking. Every stroke of his tongue, every thrust of his hips and he can feel Kerry's enjoyment riding alongside his own.

It's dizzying, pleasure reaching down into parts of him he had no idea existed until now. And somehow he keeps fucking Kerry through it all, the shared breaths and murmured groans and sweat collecting with the effort of making the bed rock. He's still too new to all this Synchrony and Mana biz to stave off the upward trajectory of his arousal. He's just not gonna last all that long, but he's determined to bring Kerry over the edge with him.

Sliding his hand between them, his fingers wrap deftly around Kerry's cock, palm still slicked up with lube that glides effortlessly up and down his length. It fucks up his rhythm a little but somehow he doesn't think Kerry's going to complain. ]

[Kerry wouldn't have the wherewithal to complain even if he wanted to, his mind is far too gone in an intense loop of pleasure and desire. The more of his body that V touches, the more Mana they exchange and the more that Kerry can feel V's pleasure piled on top of his own.

He's always loved the way that V fucks him. He loves how much each thrust of V's hips feels deep and intense. That first time might have been surrounded by literal fire, but every time after that too he's felt utterly consumed by the movement of V's body against his.

Now, though, it's so much more. He feels like this level of pure bliss is the kind he could write a hundred ballads about and still not come close to capturing how it really feels. If this is how sex is going to be while they're on this planet, he isn't sure he'll ever want to do anything else.

Then V's stroking his cock and he knows it's only going to be a handful of more thrusts from V's hips and he'll come. When he does it's strong and intense, much more so than anything else he's experienced in all of his decades. He calls out loudly, not even considering their neighbors as he's too caught up in the feeling that shocks him down to his core.

He can't think of a single high that has felt this good.]

[ Forgetting there's a whole new world outside of the two of them is easy when every single cell in his body feels saturated with pleasure. His own. Kerry's. All of it crescendos into something V doesn't even have a word for. He's already anticipating Kerry's orgasm, doesn't just need to read the little signs and shifts in the way he moves because he's getting the feedback already, swooping through his awareness until he's soaring too.

And fuck does he soar; the intertwining of Kerry's climax with his own, hips losing their rhythm as he comes hot and hard and there's not a chance he could have held out longer. Didn't want to anyway.

Eventually he's only just got enough forethought around the edges of his bonelessness to slump the top half of his body just to the side of Kerry. He'll pull out - or slip out - when he's got the will to, but right now he just wants to stay right here exactly like they are. When he speaks his bristles scratch against the side of Kerry's neck. ]

So fuckin' good think 'm blind now.

[Kerry moves an arm so that he can rub V's back. He loves this part too, when they're both spent and he feels utterly boneless. It's somehow even better now, like all of this had been. He doesn't want either of them to move. V's weight on him and the feeling of having V still inside of him both feel too good, even before Synchrony made it all better.]

Careful - not sure they got replacement optics here. [He sounds amused but tired.]

Know what you mean, though... If fuckin's gonna be this good all of the time, how the hell am I gonna do anythin' else? Music career on an alien planet, failed before it even started. Such a shame, that.

[ Snorting his amusement at the wry comment, V waits for his heart to dial back to a normal rhythm. It doesn't take long, not with the cyberware he's got on board, and slowly he presses soft, warm kisses to the side of Kerry's throat.

Thinking about what they're going to do here is marred by the unknown longevity of his brain. The both of them know that. But its moments like these that V wants to cling on to. ]

Music career on hold 'cause we spend all our time doin' this? Mm. Not the worst option.

[ Not that he really believes it'll actually be an issue. Kerry's got too much drive to let mind-blowingly elevated sex get in the way of what's important to him. And what's important to Kerry's important to V too. ]

Try to keep it in my pants for 'least half the day. Don't say I never do anythin' for ya.

Don't you fuckin' dare. [Kerry retorts, grinning.]

I'll ride your cock while writing music if I haveta.

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