We will, Arty. I promise. Though, again, let's be real, we can't just kiss each other goodnight. There's always flirting and teasing and me being a cuddlebug. We're not simple like that.
Oh, no I wasn't thinking about doing something out of a 1950s American sitcom. [He frowns and sits up--because obviously they have to talk about this even though Rikku is naked and Artemis is holding a bag of sex toys.] I expected the cuddling but, well... There's quite a bit of performance-anxiety in relation to vacations, especially when it's your vacation home. I'm at peak stress-levels right now. I have to have some break from-- [He rattles the sextoy bag.] --or I'll implode.
I don't want to implode. [It's a slightly lame statement, but it's true.] I want us to go out and have adventures and see things. Do things that we'll remember for the rest of our lives. Yes I'll always want to remember everything about this moment, our first time in Spain. [He runs a hand lovingly over Rikku's thigh.] But I love watching you discover the world, too, and everything new in it.
[And Artemis is a little surprised that he's gotten this response. He thought what he was talking about was all chaste-no-fun talk about ~relationships~ and ~growing together. Things that no college student thought about if the sex was good and they could help it.]
[He loves Rikku too, of course. The past few months had demonstrated to Artemis just how they fit together so easily. Even when Artemis was mad or pissed off or hurt and lashing out, Rikku had known exactly what had been happening. Rikku was a little bundle of emotions and happiness, and Artemis had no idea what to do with a bundle of emotions and couldn't figure out that happiness could just happen. Rikku knew in ways that no one else cared to untangle, and Artemis didn't feel threatened by this at all. It had been his goofy roommate who drank out of the carton and walked around shirtless, and then it was his goofy boyfriend who drank otu of the carton and walked around shirtless. Neither one scared him, and so Rikku saw more than Artemis had shown anyone at school. Rikku was incredible, a sun to Artemis' moon in all seasons and weathers.]
I love you too. [Artemis whispers back, letting the majority of the kiss stay clean... before he lets his hand wander back to Rikku's hip.]
[Rikku's not as complex as Artemis. He was attracted to Artemis, he became friends with Artemis, he started dating Artemis, and he fell in love with Artemis. That's all there was to it. He didn't worry about the emotions involved, unless Artemis brought them up, or the complications. He knew he loved Artemis and that was that.
He smiles into the kiss when Artemis's hands start wandering, wrapping his arms around the older man's neck]
[Artemis is pleased when Rikku seems to be responding back. So he hadn't really ruined the moment, just taken a little detour to talk about something important.]
[He lifts Rikku's hip slightly to slide his hand under and cup the other's ass lightly.] So what do I do with you... [He mused lapping at the other's bottom lip.] I think you might look handsome and desperate with the vibrating dildo in you. The purple one.
You look good in purple. And the purple looks good in you. [Artemis smiles, fishing the toy out of the bag by feel. He'd gotten this one for Rikku for an end of midterms celebration. He flicks it on and cuts right to the chase, holding it up against Rikku's cock.]
[He tenses and moans when Artemis starts the toy up. He's still a little damp and salty from the ocean, and it feels a little different. Or it's all in his head, whichever]
[Artemis takes advantage of this and laps at Rikku's neck, shoulder, chest, stomach... all as he holds Rikku and the vibrator in one hand.] Good? Or do you want more?
Hmm... I don't know. [Artemis tilts his head slightly, looking at Rikku as though he were contemplating a nice steak.] I wanted to see you a bit better than simply 'good'. 'Good' indicates no fluctuation in feeling, no escalation. Simply a plateau...
[He casually starts circling the head of Rikku's cock with a finger.]
Well that's better. [Artemis licks his lips briefly, starting to roll his palm over Rikku and the vibrator.] You're so cute like this, Rikku. If only you could see your face, your eyes begging me to please you more. But maybe I'll just watch you buck onto a vibrator today.
Come on what? [Yes, he's being terrible, but he was being a mean master and pushing his sub a little. And pushing the head of the dildo more firmly into Rikku.]
So now you want more? [Artemis chuckles and sets aside the vibrator (he would never, of course), and finds the lubricant in the little bag.] How much more?
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We will, Arty. I promise. Though, again, let's be real, we can't just kiss each other goodnight. There's always flirting and teasing and me being a cuddlebug. We're not simple like that.
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[So cute]
I promise, it's not all sex all the time. I don't want an imploded boyfriend.
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[He's actually a little teary eyed as he pulls Artemis down for a kiss]
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[He loves Rikku too, of course. The past few months had demonstrated to Artemis just how they fit together so easily. Even when Artemis was mad or pissed off or hurt and lashing out, Rikku had known exactly what had been happening. Rikku was a little bundle of emotions and happiness, and Artemis had no idea what to do with a bundle of emotions and couldn't figure out that happiness could just happen. Rikku knew in ways that no one else cared to untangle, and Artemis didn't feel threatened by this at all. It had been his goofy roommate who drank out of the carton and walked around shirtless, and then it was his goofy boyfriend who drank otu of the carton and walked around shirtless. Neither one scared him, and so Rikku saw more than Artemis had shown anyone at school. Rikku was incredible, a sun to Artemis' moon in all seasons and weathers.]
I love you too. [Artemis whispers back, letting the majority of the kiss stay clean... before he lets his hand wander back to Rikku's hip.]
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He smiles into the kiss when Artemis's hands start wandering, wrapping his arms around the older man's neck]
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[He lifts Rikku's hip slightly to slide his hand under and cup the other's ass lightly.] So what do I do with you... [He mused lapping at the other's bottom lip.] I think you might look handsome and desperate with the vibrating dildo in you. The purple one.
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You just like me with purple.
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...M'good, for now.
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Hmm... I don't know. [Artemis tilts his head slightly, looking at Rikku as though he were contemplating a nice steak.] I wanted to see you a bit better than simply 'good'. 'Good' indicates no fluctuation in feeling, no escalation. Simply a plateau...
[He casually starts circling the head of Rikku's cock with a finger.]
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[Rikku whimpers a bit. He doesn't want that, he wants to feel Artemis and taste him and smell him and be surrounded by him]
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[That's all he says before spreading his legs]
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[He tenses a little at the dildo. He hasn't been prepped, so it's...weird]
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[That was a good answer, yes?]
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Why do I get the feeling we're gonna be occupied until dinnertime?
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