open | i'll never die, i am a freak

[brushoff]

Who: Dorian Gray & OPEN
What: settling in
When: all throughout the month of March
Where: Milton, with a focus on the community hall, the church, and the outskirts

Content Warnings: drug use, smut, body horror and gore in the form of Dorian's creepyass portrait, others tba

( catch all post for March! full of open and closed starters, dm me if you have an idea~ )

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[brushoff]

Oh! Well then, this is divine. Dorian lets out a happy little laugh as Zane pushes him to the floor, not moving as Zane straddles him. That eager and expectant look shines brightly on his face. He wants this. He deserves this. So he'll gladly take hold of it.

"Mmm, I can be as trouble as you want me to be," Dorian lightly teases, as he places his hands on Zane's chest. One starts to snake up, going towards the man's neck, as if he'll pull him down further...but at the last minute, Dorian's hand changes direction as it gives Zane's nipple an even harder pinch.

He's a shit and he knows it.

[sukeltaja]

Tom laughs again, matching Dorian as he's both surprised and pleased at the behaviour. His own hands roam down the other's body, taking in every inch of the other. Dorian wants to get into it. Tom does, too, but there's something fun about doing the exact opposite. Frustrating for the other person, maybe. But fun for him.

He undoes every button at his own pace--not agonizingly slow but certainly not as prompt as Dorian, and once it's open he kisses the younger man with ferver, trailing slowly down to flick his tongue over pert nipple in retaliation.

Tom's hands are undoing those too-tight jeans, unhooking the button and sliding the zipper down in heated passion with an expertise he feels like he hasn't used in quite a while.

[brushoff]

On the one hand, pick up the pace! Move it or lose it, Tom! But on the other hand, this is divine. Being touched, being looked at, being adored the way that Tom is adoring him. It makes Dorian's awful little narcissistic heart flutter for joy. That's right, baby. Look at him. He deserves this.

It's almost like one of those novelty snakes in a can, the way Dorian's dick flops out of his trousers when Tom get the zipper down. He's going commando and again, those jeans are too-tight (but his ass looks phenomenal in them and that's what matters).

Dorian will, however, pull away from the perpetual kissing to lightly tease, "That high and that fire can only last for so long. I know you're enjoying me, but you can enjoy me in other ways."