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[shavedaway]

[ When Billy's hips move, Thomas's grip on Billy's hip tightens, but as much as he doesn't want to choke again, he doesn't pull away. He just holds, breathing out from his nose as he tries to relax his jaw a bit more. Then he sucks hard again, only the head in his mouth. His grip remains firm on Billy's hip, as if one hand could actually stop him from rocking too hard into his mouth. Well, it's the thought that counts. He looks up at Billy from where he is on the ground, entirely obscene, with a small nod. ]

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( jesus. well, even if this were a terrible blowjob (which it's not), billy would absolutely give him praise for his effort and his enthusiasm. but again, it's not a terrible blowjob. it's good, it's fine, it's excellent.

he can feel that knot of pleasure starting to unspool, starting to come apart and when thomas nods, he does rock forward again, not too hard, not too deep but he can't stop himself from trying to get more of thomas' mouth on him. )

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[ There's something extremely sexy about having your mouth fucked, thomas is now learning for the first time. He nods again, billy can keep at it, and he sucks again in response. His mouth is watering, in spite of his jaw getting sore.]

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( for this being the first time thomas has done this, he's keeping himself remarkably in check. not that billy doubted him but he's a natural.

and that just means billy's hips pump forward, still shallow, still not as hard or as deep as he could go because he doesn't want to surprise him but it's enough to drag a guttural moan from billy's throat followed by thomas' name over and over. )

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[ christ, billy. It's when he starts getting light headed, from both a restricted ability to breathe and from how hard he's getting in his trousers from the combined sensory affect of being used like this and being praised like this, that thomas finally stills billy's hips and pulls back. He let's billy's cock stand at attention between them, untouched for the moment, as he catches his breath, wipes spit from his mouth with the back of his hand.

Then he stands, hands settling on billy's hips and oh so close that he can feel that great cock of his against his stomach. ]

I think we can play officer and mate another time. Right now I'd rather like you to have me in whatever way you please.

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( thomas had already done a good fucking job working him up so when he pulls away and stands up, billy almost whines. but that whine is quickly smothered when thomas speaks and all billy can do is surge forward and kiss him.

his cock gets trapped between them and he grinds against thomas, unable to help himself before he pulls back and nods. )

Right here? Or your bedroom?

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[ Thomas gasps into the kiss, caught up on the fervor of it, rocking his clothed hips back against Billy's. He breathes heavy into the space between them, half tempted to grab Billy's face again to keep him kissing but...no. They can keep kissing once they've got their particulars sorted. In this case, he leads Billy the rest of the way towards his bedroom. ]

Sit.

[ he makes, with the instruction, to undress himself--finally.]

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( thomas tells him to sit so billy does, settling down on the edge of the bed and putting his hands in his laps.

he knows what thomas is going to do so he says: )

I can help with that. If you want.

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[ thomas just shakes his head, as he undoes his waistcoat, tugs off his jumper, folds both neatly in spite of his drive for urgency. There is a hesitancy that he shows at getting undressed, and not for the first time since arriving. He's certainly not starved the way he was a month ago, but putting weight and strength back on takes time, and he's certainly not back to where he was when healthy. He's still too skinny, and he knows it. He's self-conscious about it. ]

It's alright, I...I've never cut quite the figure you do but--

[ He tugs the shirt out from his trousers, glances back up at billy, and makes the decision to commit to some degree of transparency. Because he trusts you, billy bones. ]

When I was in the arctic...I starved, among other things. To death. Which is how I ended up here. And while I arrived hale and healthy, I arrived as I was. And I've done what I can to remedy that, but...well, I've not repaired the damage entirely yet. And I only hope that doesn't put you off.

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It's all right.

( while billy knows he looks fine now, he remembers how he'd looked after coming back from being a captive of hume's men. he remembers how long it had taken him to recover and get back to himself after that so he shakes his head. )

I look fine now but it hasn't always been this way. It's not going to put me off.

( he hopes that sounds encouraging and helpful enough. )

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[ thomas hesitates for just a moment longer, before releasing a breathe and just getting on with it. Shirt off, folded, shoes and socks off, trousers undone, folded, leaving him in one of the few pairs of simple, cotton boxer briefs Huaisang had allowed him to leave the shop with, because he sure as hell wasn't wearing good silk onto a boat. He's still half-hard in them, and suddenly even more self-conscious about it. He brushes his hair back out of his face, a nervous tick, not quite sure what he's supposed to do next.

He's no Casanova, no experienced lover or seducer. When was the last time he was naked in front of another person for a sexual purpose? Four years, minimum. Probably more? He's not sure. What he is now is suddenly very self aware. ]

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You look fine.

( it's simply stated but it's true. he's thin, lean, but billy can see where he's starting to put some weight and muscle back on. he doesn't ask what happened, not right now, but he does reach forward to bring thomas closer to him, hands on his hips.

he presses his mouth against thomas' cock through the shorts and then looks up at him. )

You look fine.

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[ Where billy leads him, thomas goes. His breath catches when billy's lips make clothed contact with his cock, his hands squeezing Billy's shoulders gently, but then he releases another breath, and nods. He's listening, he wants that to be clear. He lowers himself down to straddle Billy's lap, taking billy's face in his hands to kiss him once again, open-mouthed and eager. ]

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( billy sits back a bit, giving thomas more space to sit down and then leans in and returns that kiss, curving a hand around the back of thomas' neck and bringing him in close.

his other arm goes around thomas' waist, bringing him in close so that they're nearly flush against each other, close enough that each movement brushes skin against skin. )

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[ skin to skin is something isn't it? It's electric. It's a quality to sex reserved for married couples and high-end brothels, where one doesn't need to worry about being rushed. His instinct is to rush, but he doesn't want to. He hasn't so far. He has a bed, and a locked door, and nowhere else to be but in Billy's arms. So he keeps kissing, chest to chest, Billy's hard cock underneath him as he rocks his hips, once, as an experiment. ]

[adherency]

( they can rush later. there's good things about frantic fucking but there's a lot of good things about taking your time as well and billy's fine with taking his time here. he leans into that kiss, biting at thomas' lower lip before he soothes it with a quick peck.

when thomas rocks his hips, he groans, pressing forward to try and get more of that friction, that heat. )

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[ That's a good reaction. He rocks his hips again, where he can feel the hard line of Billy's cock against his stones. He kisses with more urgency, catching Billy's bottom lip between his in return; a wordless message with intention: inexperienced, yes, but not so delicate. ]

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( billy knows what thomas wants but it's hard to really think when thomas is doing that. all he wants is more and that's all he can think of. that and how thomas tastes when they kiss, how his lips feel and his body feels and he sinks into it, reveling in it.

he arches up into thomas, letting his cock grind against the other man and he groans against thomas' mouth. )

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[ thomas meets billy again, and again, rocking against his hips, bracketing billy's head with his arms and leaning in entirely. For all that their mouths taste of dinner and whiskey, this close together, billy smells like the sea for their hours upon it. He kisses, and he kisses, and he kisses until he breaks it, and presses a kiss to billy's jaw, in front of his ear. His skin tastes like the sea too. He smiles, though billy can't see it from this angle, and speaks low into billy's ear. ]

How many times do I have to tell you to have me before you actually do it?

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( billy laughs and considers how he wants to answer. he could go about it a few ways but when thomas kisses him and then he hears the low sound of his voice, he shivers and licks his lips. )

One more time.

( he decides that going cheeky is how he wants it so hopefully you don't mind that too much, thomas. )

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[ He doesn't mind it at all. He smiles again, hidden against Billy's cheek but for the slightest breath of a chuckle, presses another kiss to the same spot. ]

Alright. Once again, I want you to have me, Billy Bones. So are you going to be man about it or aren't you?

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Mmm.

( yes, billy does think he's going to be a man about it. it's hard to want to do anything right now because of their positions and how good it feels but he wants to feel more.

he leans in closer and whispers: )

You're going to have to get off me and get on your hands and knees.

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[ He's pressed close enough to Billy that the intake of breathe at billy's words can be felt. Yes, yes he'll be doing that. The words that fall out of his mouth do so without thought, an instinctual response to being given an order. ]

Certainly, sir.

[ Loathsome as it is to pull away from all that contact and the warmth of billy's body, thomas does as he's told, moves onto his hands and knees on his perfectly made bed, hard and heavy against his straining briefs. ]

[adherency]

( right, he does still have to get those shorts off, doesn't he? but, billy waits until thomas is settled and then he shifts, turning and reaching to drag one of his hands down the middle of thomas' back before it hooks into his underwear to start dragging them down.

he doesn't say anything but he does smirk at how he's the one being called sir now. )

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[ A whole new world of new sensations, this place is. Having his small clothes removed slowly, that's new. He savors the feelings of billy's hands on him, adjusts his knees to help with the removal of said small clothes when necessary. He glances over his shoulder, catches the expression, and can't help but smile--though he tries to keep some composure to it. ]

You seem pleased with yourself.