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[he'd shiver, but he's too tense for that so it really just comes off as a tremble. he's silent, too, all sound locking in his throat, maybe because he was shushed but maybe not.]

[aaand pushes his tongue in, thick and wet. Can you feel it lick into your socket or is that just your imagination? Okay no, you can definitely feel it. And as he does he starts jerking Hatter off in earnest, still smooth motions but firm and relentlessly fast]

Mmnh-

[he paws vaguely at Ticky's shoulder as if to protest, but he's starting to buck into Ticky's hand so he's obviously not terribly interested in stopping.]

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[well that's good because he's not stopping, carefully pins him against the tree with his body and continues to jerk him off, getting rougher as he goes, tongue trusting in and out of his eye a few times with a much slower pace]

[comes embarrassing early, with a completely wrecked, overwhelmed sound, shaking.]

[doesn't stop until he's all the through his orgasm, then pulls his tongue out, licking up to his brow, and laughs, a little breathless himself.]

[wellllll he seems to have hit his shame cap for the day.

lets his knees buckle, sliding down and reaching to open Ticky's pants.]

[blinks, surprised, but smiles quickly, slipping a hand down into Hatter's hair and petting him]

[tugs his pants and underwear down enough to free his cock, takes it in hand, and kisses the tip. just because. this game.]

[gasp as his dick hits the cold air, and Hatter's warm breath... and rocks slightly against his lips...]

[opens his mouth slightly, letting him in just a little before pulling back and licking a hot stripe from where his hand grips the base to the tip.]

[moans, rocking against Hatter's tongue if that's all he can do, braces a forearm on the tree and leans his forehead against it.

He's been... hard for a while now, so the tease is excruciating but he doesn't mind at all]

[it's alright, he doesn't tease for long. after another long lick he abandons all preamble and swallows Ticky down as far as he can. Which is pretty far. Because Xerxes Break.]

[Yes good, shudders and rocks into it, careful to move slow so Hatter can adjust for it but really helpless to not try to move, breath getting rough and coming out in heavy puffs, punctuated by the occasional moan]

[honestly just. lets ticky fuck his mouth. even upping the pace a bit, bobbing his head.]

[oh is that what we're doing, yesss i can do that. grips Hatter's hair tight to hold him in position and starts to rock into him, not moving too quickly until he's sure he's found an angle that works, but then faster and not so carefully.]

[swallows around him fitfully, struggling to breath and moaning brokenly, so enjoy that.]

[yes. Yes I will. doesssn't let up until he's coming directly down his throat, I hope you don't have a gag reflex]

[he doesn't.

this is still really difficult, though, and he's half coughing around Ticky's cock as he swallows, which probably feels pretty good for Ticky but not so much for him.]

[good thing you're a masochist i guess.

still, pulls back once the coughing starts, mooostly because he doesn't mind teeth but let's be at least a little careful here, and finishes himself off with one hand aiming away from Hatter, while reassuringly petting him with his other hand.]

[GOOD THING.

He leans back against the tree and has his coughing fit, which starts fairly gently but soon involves deep, wet, rattling coughs.

The power he used taking off Shark's arm is finally catching up to him, please hold.]

[contented and a bit tired... puts himself away but notices that cough is sounded a bit more serious than should be expected...]

Hmm...?

[Frankly you are really lucky I am a sadist because I think a lot of people would be really upset to see someone coughing up blood after a blow job. Instead drops down next to him in the snow and reaches a hand up to rest gently on his neck and waits for him to be done.]

[c-curls up for about a minute after he finishes coughing, just trying to get his breathing even so he doesn't start again....

then he grabs a fistful of snow and scrubs his face with it, puts another handful in his mouth and lets it melt before swallowing it, to wash out his mouth and ease the burn in his throat.

briskly straightens his clothes and stands, clearly not intending to explain.]

[yanks you back down when you go to stand]

I don't remember much about bodies, but I don't think I did that...

[fsdl;gnkdf]

. . . You didn't.

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