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Re: Action

[rianofski]

[As soon as Isaak quickens his motions, he follows suit, although he still tries to keep his motions subtle just in case of any passersby. It only seems fair to relent after Isaak has, after all, and isn't their arrangement intended to be a fair exchange? They both obviously benefit from it.]

Re: Action

[defies_reason]

[One of the myriad advantages of being tall and broad-shouldered; they're fairly effectively hidden from view, well enough at least that anyone passing by would have to turn in to the alley to catch them.

He bites back a low moan with effort.]

Re: Action

[rianofski]

[He's not a vocally expressive person himself, not someone inclined to moans, but his quickened breathing against Isaak's neck should say just as much as Isaak's quieted moan. He vaguely wonders what would happen if they got caught breaking curfew and doing this, but he discovers he doesn't particularly care.]

Action - afgfdgs sorry i just. make you wait forever. all the time.

[defies_reason]

[It's a reaction, and perhaps he ought to be relieved that Andrew isn't inclined to shout; the truth is, though, it only reinforces his determination to make the other man shout. Not now, perhaps-- this is hardly the place-- but on principle.]

Re: Action - YEAH HOW DARE YOU. No JK you can keep me waiting as long as you like

[rianofski]

[A reaction indeed, although one Andrew doesn't necessarily seem pleased by, from the subtle way he draws back from Isaak a little. Never one to enjoy losing control, even his quickened breathing seems like too much of a giveaway that he's enjoying himself far too much.]

Action - h-hot...?

[defies_reason]

[The infinite, unhealthy layers of power play here would take more time to untangle than Isaak is willing to devote. He considers himself a simple man, and certainly he doesn't need that sort of intellectual friction to enjoy himself-- but it would be a lie to say it's not a pleasant dimension.

But as much as he might like to draw the experience out, they are rather short on time and he's nearing the end of his-- patience, shall we say. He leans a bit harder on Andrew's shoulder, just to be obnoxious, and sets himself in earnest to the task of finishing Andrew off.]

Re: Action - *waggles eyebrows suggestively*

[rianofski]

[Perhaps fortunately, it shouldn't take long to finish him off, partially because aware of the time constraint, as it were, and partially because there's something decidedly exciting about doing this kind of thing here, of all places. To his credit, he's hardly obvious about it, though he does press closer to Isaak.

All the while, he doesn't stop his own movements, despite his own pleasure. It wouldn't be fair to Isaak, after all, and he is invested in a fair exchange.]

Action o mai

[defies_reason]

[Frankly, if Andrei were less committed to mutual benefit, Isaak would have lost interest long ago.

Eyes pressed shut, he breathes hard, momentarily oblivious to anything but their hands.]

Re: Action

[rianofski]

[As soon as they've both received their reward, as it were, he draws back, giving Isaak a small smile.]

Shall we have drinks?

[That's the logical thing to do now, after all. He sets to adjusting his clothes, making it look as though nothing at all had happened.]

Action

[defies_reason]

[He laughs softly, turning his attention to neatening himself up as best as he can manage.]

That was the plan, as I recall.

Re: Action

[rianofski]

Excellent. Although I can't complain about our... divergence from the plan.

[They might have to do that more often. Or something like it.]