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Hey, couldn't get to the comm right away, probably out kicking things. Since that doesn't last long, leave me a message and I'll get back to you as fast as I can, eh?

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Have a haiku.

There was a bluebird
Who was too busy for you
Leave me a message

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[Pulling the final knot tied around the ankles he responds to Marco's begging by (rather firmly) grabbing a section of rope from behind, clenching his fist and essentially tightening all of it just for that moment. Holding Marco there he moves to stand up, himself, draping his free hand over Marco's shoulder and across his chest. And he stays crouched down like that, gripping the rope, splaying his hand and whispering in Marco's ear.]

Ah, is Marco begging already?

Ah shit...

[There's another groan and Marco stills against the knots. To move or to stay still. It's becoming increasingly difficult to stay still with the time passing, but the knots make truly impossible to move.]

I-If you're going to keep touching me like that... yeah. [A small shiver and he closes his eyes again, leaning back against Japan and just feeling every inch of it. Every dig of the ropes, the feel of it pressing into his skin. He could turn into blue flames and cheat, but he didn't want to, not yet. Still too eager to see what happened next more.]

I really can't do much to you like this can I? [To whit Marco means to help Japan get off physically as well as mentally like this.]

That is the point.

[He moves around Marco to stand in front of him, releasing the ropes for that temporary bit of relief only to grab two ones on his chest for a grip.

Just enough to hold him as he rests a foot against Marco's crotch, gently at first before applying serious pressure. To an already sensitive area that is now bound around with ropes YES JAPAN IS... so kind.]

Sex is not always included in such a thing... [That's the first time he's said sex I swear] But I believe for Marco, it should be. What does Marco think?

S-Somehow I had a feeling. [Flushes bright red and groans, twisting at that pressure and trying to keep himself steady.]

I think... yes... [LIKE HE WAS GONNA SAY NO.] If you think you can manage like this. [Yeah, nice try for reverse psychology Marco. Trying to make it seem like this is right where Marco wants to be and Japan is the one in his grip, not vice versa, sure okay.] I'm sure it'll be much harder for you to last than me at this point. [And now he's trying to play Japan's pride. Probably much too obviously, but it was the best he could come up with while in this sort of situation.]

Hmm, is Marco worried about such a thing?

[NICE TRY but he's going to stay on top of this thing. Quite literally, as he applies even more pressure to that sensitive area there with his foot, leaning down so his face is closer to Marco's.]

Perhaps I should take care of myself and leave Marco to watch. [You know, unable to touch himself too or anything like that.........]

[Stifles a quiet whimper while his eyes go wide looking up at Japan. There's a shiver in spite of himself, all the knots pressing harder against him, but he can't stop.]

Ahhh...

[Marco's adam's apple throbs, jumping up and down as he tries to hide the worry already etched on his face.] How cruel~ [But it's a sing-song voice as Marco fidgets, wishing he could at least reach out a leg to hook Japan in.]

Do you want me to beg? I don't beg. [Even from this position, he still manages a defiant smirk. Really just about anything Japan did, there was going to be some very large part of Marco who would love it all the same. Though sex definitely seemed better than watching. Hell, Japan touching himself where Marco couldn't reach him? That truly would be some kind of torture, even if he did engrave it into his memory for all time.]

[It's a bit of a gamble, going with it this way, but Japan's curious if Marco would enjoy this shift in power or not. He leans in close, hand grazing Marco's length before gripping rather firmly.]

No? [Begging can be exciting, though... He'll keep that as a thought, instead taking his time and thinking of how to best do this. He grips just a little harder, free hand taking the back of Marco's head as he kisses him forcefully.

When he's satisfied with that kiss, he only pulls away a fraction, thumbing over the tip as he watches his face.]

It is just that if Marco does not have something specific in mind and wish it with all of his heart, I will do what I please.

[So yes. It would be some kind of torture. But that's the point here.]

[WELL... if he's going to be that much of a top, Marco might just have to. Damn, there's something intoxicating about seeing Japan like this, he thinks. He sucks in air, determined to keep his cool, but even that kind of motion sets off a few of the ropes. So there's a small trilling whistle after the kiss and Marco starts blushing. Someone's hand on his cock has never been able to cause that kind of effect on him before. But it's so intense with the ropes, that even the slightest touch makes him groan when Japan pulls away, and Marco tries to lean into the thumb without causing actual pain to himself. Fuck.]

Oh ahhhh all right, I definitely want to fuck you. With all my heart. [THAT HE IS SURE OF NOW. And oh hell, is he blushing? YUP he's blushing. Manly seme out the window.] Wh-what is it you please? I'll try -- oh oh... [Bites his bottom lip and tries not to rock into the grip.] I'll try to meet you in the middle. [If he even can. And that's a big if right now.]

[He can't help but smile. It's calm and focused, but it's still a smile, and he shifts closer to kiss the corner of Marco's lips.]

Perhaps if I were in a different sort of mood I would torture Marco a bit more, but... ah, I do wish to see him happy.

[Don't worry though Marco you will still have a fair share of torture... By which I mean Japan moves back just a little bit and situates himself right in front of Marco. Kissing his jaw, his neck, his chest, all so slowly and breathing it in as he moves lower.

Eventually he ducks his head to take Marco in his mouth, barely any warning as he tries his best to play with the sensations of the ropes along with his tongue. As if that was just a taste, he pulls back after a moment and exhales lightly, breathing over the wetness.

His eyes scan upwards though, measuring.]

Is this good?

[Actually lets out a keening high-pitched whimper at that and mutely nods his head, not trusting himself to speak.

Is that good? That's fantastic... and so unfair, oh god. Japan looks so good and the domineering thing... from anyone else Marco wouldn't put up with it but from Japan he loves it. It's like a drug. He feels fuzzy and he can't collect his thoughts. There's so many new sensations and even things that have been done a hundred times have full new perspective. Not to mention, Marco has no clue how he's going to top this, but oh fuck, he doesn't care right now, just wants to enjoy it and watch and something.... He can't touch Japan or give any reciprocal sensations or direction, but with Japan... He trusts him so much that it's all right. Japan is the only other person Marco's ever been willing to accept orders from, so this was allowed to.

And it was freeing in its own way. He didn't have to work fifty times harder to make sure Japan was enjoying himself, just leave it up to the other man for now. So Marco nods again and meekly sucks in some air.]

Oh hell yes... Japan... ah Kiku... so good.

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