Room 210, Sunday Afternoon

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Ava and Lock had meant to come visit this weekend. Or possibly Ava or Lock, since they were still being weird around each other. Because they were idiots. But in the end, neither ended up being able to come by. Some Coterie whatever, the usual. Alistair with an errand or something.

So, Ezra was spending his Sunday the way the gods had intended him to: by sprawling on his bed. And flirting with people over texts.

It was pretty great.

[ooc: Method RP as far as the doing nothing goes. Open!]

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Ezra had a ton of buttons. Probably ones he hadn't even discovered yet, considering his turn-ons could fluctuate between partners. Different people sparked different things.

He was also pretty damn curious to see what they were with Dante.

The lighter nipping was nice, for sure, and he exhaled a pleased little sigh at that as his fingertips rubbed at the back of Dante's neck. "It'd be a naive question. Especially when I'm as hard as I am."

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Dante was feeling pretty languid at the moment, for obvious reasons, so the way his mouth slid down to one of Ezra's nipples might've been slower than it would've otherwise been, because he kept getting distracted along the way.

Which might've said something. Usually he was pretty focused on what he wanted.

He wrapped his hand idly around Ezra. "You know what," he said, "You are, at that. Been enjoying yourself?"

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Ezra was probably not going to let her give her sister too much of a show. Probably.

He held out a hand. "Hello, sweetheart. Come closer."

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Which was good because then Kathy probably wouldn't try to murder him. Probably.

Kathy laced her fingers through his and bent over him. "Yeeeees?" she asked, just a breath away from his lips.

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Ezra gave her a little kiss.

Then he leaned up to put his lips close to her ear. On the side Sarah couldn't see, just in case, even though he also lowered his voice to a whisper. "Now, I would absolutely love for you to proceed with me through intense makeouts all the way to you riding me to a very satisfying climax," he murmured, "but I have to inform you your sister is hiding under Anna's bed."

See? He was only half evil.

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Ezra's smirk was crooked and a little smug. Okay, a lot. He shifted a little, unable to help the urge to get his hips closer to the touch. "Turns out biting's a whole new level with you," he noted. "You got hard from it. And that was hot."

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"Thanks," Dante said. Smirking, himself. "Did tell you I think most things are better a little rough."

Because he had a thoroughly screwed-up experience of pain. But that fell into 'shit that would suck to talk about right now' territory. So he wasn't going to bring it up.

Especially not when Ezra was shifting like that. Seemed more like inspiration to get his mouth down to Ez's stomach quicker.

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It was all Kathy could do not fling herself away, screeching "What?!" and then dragging her sister out by her ear.

But she wouldn't. She would play it cool. Ignore the way her eye twitched for a moment, Ezra.

...Though he was probably more interested in the way her breath hitched when he mentioned her riding him to climax.

Ugh, why did little sisters ruin everything?

'Why?' she mouthed at him, shifting a little so her hair hung between them and the other side of the bed.

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"Because I'm a mythical creature," he told her, very very quietly. "A guy you've kissed."

He ran his hand up along her arm. Completely innocent.

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It was definitely very good inspiration for that, and Ezra wholeheartedly agreed with any and all attempts to do that. As much as he also enjoyed the talking.

"I noticed," he sighed. "And you can rest assured I'll be keeping that in mind both for future reference as well as for any... private time I may indulge in."

That was very much mock coy.

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Dante tilted his head up to point his own smirk directly at Ezra.

And then right back down again, so he could put that to the head of Ez's dick before sucking it into his mouth.

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Ezra dropped whatever smartass comment he'd been about to make, in favor of letting a shudder pass through his body instead because God was it obvious he needed the attention. Had been needing it. Badly.

"Oh, finally."

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And Dante was a nice guy who had absolutely no interest in skimping on the attention. Especially not after what Ez just did. Mm.

He let his tongue pay Ezra a little extra attention for a second-- then he pushed onwards and took the whole thing in one go.

Fair, right?

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Fair.

See, this was why Ezra couldn't understand selfish lovers. It seemed so obvious to him that pleasure should yield pleasure, whether simultaneous or happening later on. Like right now.

He was looking down, so he got to watch himself disappear between Dante's lips as well as feeling it. The growl was spontaneous and practically mandatory. The thrusts would probably follow soon, although not quite yet. Not just yet.

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Hey, Ezra built up a lot of good sex karma that way. Made sense it'd come back around.

Dante drew him into a long, slow suck, his hands sliding down to cup Ezra's balls. He felt relaxed; inclined to play around.

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Sure. About as innocent as he ever was. Which was not at all.

She narrowed her eyes at his explanation--seriously, the little brat was getting dangled out a window--and then grinned. "Ezra..." she purred. "I know you called me down for makeouts, but I think--I think I'm ready for so much more."

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"Really?" Ezra asked, making sure to give her a wide-eyed look. "Are you sure, darling? What a big step."

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Ezra made the kind of strangled little noise that suggested he approved of that idea. A lot.

There came the half involuntary forward movement of his hips, too.

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Let it never be said Dante couldn't be accomodating.

... In a very limited range of scenarios, yes. But here, he was happy to go with the motion, sliding up and then back down again, his free hand settling encouragingly on Ezra's hip.

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"Ezra...I know you want to wait until we're sure," Kathy said, cementing her position as Best Actress for not breaking into laughter in any of that. "But when you called me down here, I realized I wanted more. Much more. With you."

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Where Ezra was finding the strength not to laugh, he did not know. But he appeared to have it.

Although he did run his hand to the small of her back. "Oh, cupcake. If you really want to..."

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Kathy was going to owe him so much for his self-restraint. So much.

Hopefully unbridled hedonism some other time would make up for it?

"So long as you're sure," Kathy said, reaching out to cup his face with a gentle hand. "If you're still uncertain about being ready..."

Yeah, she was kissing him now, because if she didn't have something to do with her mouth at that moment, she was was going to ruin everything.

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And that served the purpose of shutting Ezra up, too, because otherwise he would've been likely to whisper things to ruin her composure. He could only uphold a coy act for so long before showing his true colors.

But hey, kissing. He could do that. He could do that very well.

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This was the only kind of accommodating Ezra cared about. Right this moment, anyway.

His hand ended up in what little hair Dante had. No hard tugging, more just that he needed to put his hand somewhere, and that seemed like a good place because he could feel Dante's head move.

His hips were moving. It was slight, but made all the difference in sensation.

He moaned. "Oh, God."

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Under the bed, Sarah's jaw was practically on the floor. Kathy, not just kissing, but instigating something more? Really?

But it was when her big sister reached for the hem of her shirt to start pulling it off that Sarah hit her breaking point. "No no!" she yelped, dragging herself out from under the bed. "Oh my god, I will never unsee it if you do anything more than that, stop!"