[ To be fair, that was not where he had intended to make the other look, it just happened to be where the zipper was. None of his other clothing aside from his boots had it, and it wasn't any fun making Sam hold his boot and play with that zipper now was it? ]
It can be. You have to try and fit the teeth back together, and it's a pain, but for the most part they're reliable and easy to use.
[ He met Sam's look, biting his lip in the way that made his lower lip blush. ]
Good thing I know a guy who can work some magic, right?
Seeing the way Kirk bites his lip, Sam cannot help but smile a bit wider, enjoying the way the other looked when he did that. It always meant he was up to something.]
Oh? Well aren't you lucky. They must be very good with their hands then.
Oh! Haha, sorry, I was stuck on 'magic fingers'. Which more people should
have in my world, but don't. As for the zipper - yes, it's very common. On
some things it even functions merely as an added flourish - no function.
[ He raised his hands and folded them behind his head, giving Sam full
access - inviting it really. Play all you want, Sam. ]
It can be. Mostly they're used for things like my pants and my boots - securing the item in place or sealing it faster than trying to lace it, and with more security than, say, Velcro.
[ He looks up at Sam when he brings the zipper back up and sticks his tongue out slightly at him, reaching up to brush his fingers behind the other's ear. ]
It also makes them much, much easier to get off. You know, for when you're in a hurry.
[What in the world was Velcro? Honestly Kirk, you're lucky that he is able to stay focused - course he might have to ask about that thing later.
His grins only grows wider when Kirk sticks his tongue out at him, shivering a moment later when he feels fingers in his hair. Ever so slightly Sam leans into the hand, eyes watching Kirk's movements.]
Are you in a hurry, Jim?
[His fingers slowly tug the zipper down a couple teeth, but stop once more, looking up at Kirk curiously to answer his question.]
Oh? So you came up here to show me your zipper without meaning to keep me for a bit?
[Was planning on just being a tease huh?]
I've finished my work for the day, and they don't need me in the forge tonight...
[He had to admit, at least to himself, that he enjoyed the way Kirk licked his lips. Course what made Sam grin was how the man made it known what he wanted, even without words. At feeling hips being pressed more firmly into his hand, Sam continues to draw the zipper down once more until it stops. At that point he brings his other hand up, and hooks his thumbs on either side of Kirk's waist band, slowly pulling the cloth down.
Seeing as Kirk had pulled his shirt up a bit, Sam takes the opportunity to lean in and lightly nip at the flesh there, eyes crinkling with slight mischief.]
[ And it was. It was very good news. He had thought to come around and have some fun with Sam, a little bit of break because why not? But knowing he had Sam for the remainder the afternoon and the evening? Well, what a pleasant turn of events that was.
More so with the way Sam took to his invitations. He had thought the other shy before, and he had been right. But now that he had made it clear he enjoyed Sam's company, on multiple levels, the other seemed much more willing to take initiative, which was damn sexy. His hips rocked side to side ever so slowly to help ease down his pants, his cock beginning to harden already, a soft gasp escaping his lips at Sam's nip.
Fingers slid into the dark hair, giving a light twist. ]
[Knowing that you were wanted in such a way helped. Sam was never one to push, especially when it came to these things, but once he knew that it was welcomed he certainly was a bit more willing.
Feeling Kirk's hips move has the mage grinning at the movement, more so with how it feels against his lips when he goes to nip a few more times. The slight pull of hair has Sam pleasantly hissing lightly at the momentary pain, eyes shifting to look up to catch Kirk's own blue ones. There was something about the color that just drew him in, more so when they darkened or brightened during these activities.
Once the pants are gone Sam is quick to start on the next piece of clothing, removing the underclothes a bit faster and then letting his hands rest on Kirk's hips. He always enjoyed touching other's skin, feeling where it was smooth or rough, how it moved to certain touches. Like now how he could see and feel muscle flex as he traced his fingers across a path until he could gently slide his hand across the man's crotch, grinning at how eager Kirk was getting.]
[ Oh he did love it when Sam made those little noises pleasures, hisses and humans. He slid his fingers harder through the full hair, tugging a little sharper. One hand worked further down, massaging the back of his neck. He swayed his hips side to side and stepped to get out of his underclothes, standing naked in front of Sam and quite pleased with that turn of events.
He twitched and gasped as Sam's fingers traced across him, shifting to meet the light pressure of them. When his fingers found his way between his legs he groaned, pushing against the heat and the roughness, his cock responding in kind and hardening at the rush of excitement. ]
[The sharper tug doesn't draw a hiss this time, but rather a groan, his eyes darkening a bit at how Kirk was trying to get him to move a bit faster on what they knew was coming. A wide grin spreads over his lips at feeling a hand on the back of his neck, watching as Kirk gasps above him and hardens before him.
It was a rather attractive sight to watch.]
I see what you mean.
[The zipper had helped a bit, but he's pretty sure it was wanting to be out of the clothes that really had them disappearing, but who was arguing.
Humming lightly at that, Sam leans in again, eyes still focused on Kirk's, as he once again started on the man's stomach. Rather than nips he started on licks and kisses, working his way down as his hand worked slowly over the hardening flesh in his grasp.]
[ Sam was learning to tease. Or maybe he had always known and was finally comfortable with it. Either way, it left Kirk shivering and shifting beneath the caresses of his mouth and tongue, his cock enjoying the sudden flow of blood. Muscles clenched beneath the press of Sam's mouth, fingers sliding down along the powerful shoulders and back, kneading the muscle there like a pleased cat.
When his mouth found his cock he groaned aloud, leaning a fraction of an inch in towards his lips. Nails dug into the tanned skin, drawing lines up along his spine as his head drifted back ever so slightly. ]
[Feeling Kirk clench and shift under his mouth and fingers has the mage smiling to himself, more so when he feels fingers sliding across his back. He always enjoyed being touched, and Kirk was very good at doing just that.
Working his mouth over Kirk's cock certainly makes it hard to grin, but he's obviously rather proud of himself at the other man's reaction by the hum of approval he gives. That quickly changes to a groan of his own when he feels nails clawing up his back, stinging initially but leaving a rather pleasant buzz afterward.
The question certainly has Sam turning slightly to look up at Jim, more so because he was asking him questions while his mouth was full. In response Sam leans forward more and presses his tongue more firmly up against the flesh in his mouth.
The only practice he's been getting is with Kirk, but considering how much the Rifter enjoyed the act it had certainly been something he was working on.]
[ Rhetorical questions, Sam. They required no answer, especially with the evidence currently being presented to him. But he doesn't regret asking, not with the way Sam responds. His knees didn't quite buckle, but he could feel them go a bit weak, reaching back with his hand to steady himself against the wall. Damn it, but Sam could make him come undone so easily. It should have been worrisome, in some respects, but frankly he enjoyed it to much to care. ]
Oh, well, that's one way to answer that ~
[ Words came out in an erotic rumble, pulled from deep in his chest. His fingers shifted to caress and massage the swell of his Sam's arm muscles, thumbs working at his shoulders. He always had appreciated how ripped the other was, delighting in the chances he had to properly feel across the expanse of him. Teeth flashed as he bit his lip, hips jerking forward, a sudden spike in heat warning that if Sam continued he wouldn't be making it to the bed. ]
[To have Kirk reacting so quickly and so soon was an accomplishment, which had taken a bit of time, but oh so worth it. At the feel of Kirk jerking forward has Sam slowing though, pulling back to lick and suck the tip mostly.]
Doesn't look like I need to try very hard.
[His voice is a little breathless when he pulls back to talk, using a hand to continue to work Kirk's cock as he does so.]
[ Oh, don't offer him that kind of offer Sam. It was the hardest sort of thing to decide, especially with his fingers on him like that. He licked his lips, considering, watching Sam for a long moment, drinking in the image of him kneeling before him, lips wet from sucking and flushed. Goddamnit, why did this world have to have such a gorgeous man for him to get along with? ]
Hmm, when in doubt, always choose "or".
[ He smirked, gently guiding Sam's hand off his cock, letting his pants slide further down before he turned, pressing both hands to the wall and presenting his rear to the other man. ]
Doesn't sound like a safe saying. What if I was talking about 'stopping'?
[Not that he would considering how worked up he was getting himself, feeling himself getting hard in his pants, but he could still tease.
For a moment Sam continues to kneel, removing his shirt as he watches Kirk shift around, seeing exactly what the man had planned. Standing and against the wall? Nothing new, but certainly an interesting choice which has Sam grinning a bit.]
None off the top of my head-
[He trails off as he gets up to his feet, a hand reaching out to lightly run up Kirk's flank for a moment, eyeing what was being offered up to him. Humming thoughtfully, Sam pulls away, walking over to the dresser where they kept the oil, which was in decent supply now.]
Seems like you have some plans though. Exactly what do you want?
[Even if he had some idea of what Kirk wanted, he still liked to ask, mostly to hear the other man talk, and half because he wanted to know since the Rifter obviously wanted, or perhaps needed something.]
[ Not it was not a particularly adventurous position, but it didn't need to be for getting prepped. Who knew? Maybe they would end up against the wall, or maybe not. But this did encourage Sam to get him ready faster, and he wouldn't complain about that given the current state of himself.
He looked over his shoulder at Sam, biting his lip around his seductive smile. ]
I want you to get me prepped right now. We'll figure out the rest after that.
[Sam stops, just stops and has to stare for a moment. Because that pose right there with that look certainly is a sight to admire.]
Well, aye aye, Captain.
[He says the words playfully as he coats one hand liberally with the oil, setting the container to the side nearby. As always he makes sure to rub it between his hands to warm the oil before he lightly trails a hand down along Kirk's rear again, encouraging the man to arch his back a bit more before circling his entrance with a couple fingers.]
[ Oh, he saw the other pausing, and there's a flush of pride that spreads through, a certain glow rushing over his skin.
He watches him coat his hand, fingers curling slightly against the wood in anticipation. When the fingers touch his back he gasped softly and arched his back as he knew Sam wanted, pushing his rear out towards him, thighs and hips tightening at the teasing circle. Really, Sam knew how to wind him up. ]
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It can be. You have to try and fit the teeth back together, and it's a pain, but for the most part they're reliable and easy to use.
[ He met Sam's look, biting his lip in the way that made his lower lip blush. ]
Good thing I know a guy who can work some magic, right?
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Seeing the way Kirk bites his lip, Sam cannot help but smile a bit wider, enjoying the way the other looked when he did that. It always meant he was up to something.]
Oh? Well aren't you lucky. They must be very good with their hands then.
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As it so happens, they are. One could almost say they have 'magic' fingers.
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'Magic fingers'. Sam snorts at that, head looking down trying to not show just how much he's grinning at that.]
Does everything in your world have this?
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Have what?
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This. It's something a lot of things in your world has?
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Oh! Haha, sorry, I was stuck on 'magic fingers'. Which more people should have in my world, but don't. As for the zipper - yes, it's very common. On some things it even functions merely as an added flourish - no function.
[ He raised his hands and folded them behind his head, giving Sam full access - inviting it really. Play all you want, Sam. ]
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Really? This thing as an accent piece?
[That seems a little bit weird. It didn't look like it would be something that amazing to use it for something other than a purposeful function.
Seeing Kirk's arms move, Sam looks up, brows raising at the pose. Slowly he pulls the zipper back up, grinning just slightly.]
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[ He looks up at Sam when he brings the zipper back up and sticks his tongue out slightly at him, reaching up to brush his fingers behind the other's ear. ]
It also makes them much, much easier to get off. You know, for when you're in a hurry.
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His grins only grows wider when Kirk sticks his tongue out at him, shivering a moment later when he feels fingers in his hair. Ever so slightly Sam leans into the hand, eyes watching Kirk's movements.]
Are you in a hurry, Jim?
[His fingers slowly tug the zipper down a couple teeth, but stop once more, looking up at Kirk curiously to answer his question.]
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Well, I thought maybe you had a bit of work to attend to yet. I didn't want to keep you. But if you can spare a little longer...
[ He licked his lips slowly and pushed his hips forward ever so slightly. ]
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[Was planning on just being a tease huh?]
I've finished my work for the day, and they don't need me in the forge tonight...
[He had to admit, at least to himself, that he enjoyed the way Kirk licked his lips. Course what made Sam grin was how the man made it known what he wanted, even without words. At feeling hips being pressed more firmly into his hand, Sam continues to draw the zipper down once more until it stops. At that point he brings his other hand up, and hooks his thumbs on either side of Kirk's waist band, slowly pulling the cloth down.
Seeing as Kirk had pulled his shirt up a bit, Sam takes the opportunity to lean in and lightly nip at the flesh there, eyes crinkling with slight mischief.]
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[ And it was. It was very good news. He had thought to come around and have some fun with Sam, a little bit of break because why not? But knowing he had Sam for the remainder the afternoon and the evening? Well, what a pleasant turn of events that was.
More so with the way Sam took to his invitations. He had thought the other shy before, and he had been right. But now that he had made it clear he enjoyed Sam's company, on multiple levels, the other seemed much more willing to take initiative, which was damn sexy. His hips rocked side to side ever so slowly to help ease down his pants, his cock beginning to harden already, a soft gasp escaping his lips at Sam's nip.
Fingers slid into the dark hair, giving a light twist. ]
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Feeling Kirk's hips move has the mage grinning at the movement, more so with how it feels against his lips when he goes to nip a few more times. The slight pull of hair has Sam pleasantly hissing lightly at the momentary pain, eyes shifting to look up to catch Kirk's own blue ones. There was something about the color that just drew him in, more so when they darkened or brightened during these activities.
Once the pants are gone Sam is quick to start on the next piece of clothing, removing the underclothes a bit faster and then letting his hands rest on Kirk's hips. He always enjoyed touching other's skin, feeling where it was smooth or rough, how it moved to certain touches. Like now how he could see and feel muscle flex as he traced his fingers across a path until he could gently slide his hand across the man's crotch, grinning at how eager Kirk was getting.]
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He twitched and gasped as Sam's fingers traced across him, shifting to meet the light pressure of them. When his fingers found his way between his legs he groaned, pushing against the heat and the roughness, his cock responding in kind and hardening at the rush of excitement. ]
See? Off in a flash...
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It was a rather attractive sight to watch.]
I see what you mean.
[The zipper had helped a bit, but he's pretty sure it was wanting to be out of the clothes that really had them disappearing, but who was arguing.
Humming lightly at that, Sam leans in again, eyes still focused on Kirk's, as he once again started on the man's stomach. Rather than nips he started on licks and kisses, working his way down as his hand worked slowly over the hardening flesh in his grasp.]
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When his mouth found his cock he groaned aloud, leaning a fraction of an inch in towards his lips. Nails dug into the tanned skin, drawing lines up along his spine as his head drifted back ever so slightly. ]
Oh, you've been practicing, haven't you-?
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Working his mouth over Kirk's cock certainly makes it hard to grin, but he's obviously rather proud of himself at the other man's reaction by the hum of approval he gives. That quickly changes to a groan of his own when he feels nails clawing up his back, stinging initially but leaving a rather pleasant buzz afterward.
The question certainly has Sam turning slightly to look up at Jim, more so because he was asking him questions while his mouth was full. In response Sam leans forward more and presses his tongue more firmly up against the flesh in his mouth.
The only practice he's been getting is with Kirk, but considering how much the Rifter enjoyed the act it had certainly been something he was working on.]
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Oh, well, that's one way to answer that ~
[ Words came out in an erotic rumble, pulled from deep in his chest. His fingers shifted to caress and massage the swell of his Sam's arm muscles, thumbs working at his shoulders. He always had appreciated how ripped the other was, delighting in the chances he had to properly feel across the expanse of him. Teeth flashed as he bit his lip, hips jerking forward, a sudden spike in heat warning that if Sam continued he wouldn't be making it to the bed. ]
Going for full points here, are you?
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Doesn't look like I need to try very hard.
[His voice is a little breathless when he pulls back to talk, using a hand to continue to work Kirk's cock as he does so.]
Shall I continue oooor~
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Hmm, when in doubt, always choose "or".
[ He smirked, gently guiding Sam's hand off his cock, letting his pants slide further down before he turned, pressing both hands to the wall and presenting his rear to the other man. ]
Unless you had other plans~?
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[Not that he would considering how worked up he was getting himself, feeling himself getting hard in his pants, but he could still tease.
For a moment Sam continues to kneel, removing his shirt as he watches Kirk shift around, seeing exactly what the man had planned. Standing and against the wall? Nothing new, but certainly an interesting choice which has Sam grinning a bit.]
None off the top of my head-
[He trails off as he gets up to his feet, a hand reaching out to lightly run up Kirk's flank for a moment, eyeing what was being offered up to him. Humming thoughtfully, Sam pulls away, walking over to the dresser where they kept the oil, which was in decent supply now.]
Seems like you have some plans though. Exactly what do you want?
[Even if he had some idea of what Kirk wanted, he still liked to ask, mostly to hear the other man talk, and half because he wanted to know since the Rifter obviously wanted, or perhaps needed something.]
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He looked over his shoulder at Sam, biting his lip around his seductive smile. ]
I want you to get me prepped right now. We'll figure out the rest after that.
[ Though the oil was giving him an idea. ]
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Well, aye aye, Captain.
[He says the words playfully as he coats one hand liberally with the oil, setting the container to the side nearby. As always he makes sure to rub it between his hands to warm the oil before he lightly trails a hand down along Kirk's rear again, encouraging the man to arch his back a bit more before circling his entrance with a couple fingers.]
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He watches him coat his hand, fingers curling slightly against the wood in anticipation. When the fingers touch his back he gasped softly and arched his back as he knew Sam wanted, pushing his rear out towards him, thighs and hips tightening at the teasing circle. Really, Sam knew how to wind him up. ]
Mmm, don't disappoint me now, Samouel...
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