[His voice is almost in a sing-song tone, as one of the tentacles gingerly takes off whatever's on Yosuke's feet and tosses it into the sand. And then the third one gently wraps itself around Yosuke's waist once he hits the water to easily haul him closer to Souji, who has a soft smile on his face that does not match what he's doing. Yosuke's shirt is taken off (by hands, but tossed onto the sand with a tentacle so it's not washed away), and the pants follow after he manages to wiggle his boyfriend out of it. Clothes are wet but Souji does laundry all the time anyway.
With main obstacles out of the way, he slides back into a bit deeper water but keeps a gentle grip on Yosuke, never letting him sink below shoulders. It's deep just enough for Souji to maneuver more freely. The tentacle that was curled around Yosuke's leg seems to slide up even further, to his thigh, slipping just underneath the pantleg of the underwear.]
This is kind of fun, [Souji chuckles, now both of his hands wrapped around Yosuke's waist and pulling him close,] I get to touch you everywhere, at once, while being able to kiss you.
[The rest of his answer was muffled by Souji disrobing him, shirt shoved over his head and onto the beach to collect sand along with his sandals and shorts. His hands rested on Souji's shoulders after that and he couldn't deny that it felt good being in his boyfriend's arms like this. His face was flushed brightly as that tentacle slides up to his underwear and inside.
His hips jerked a bit and a very unmanly yelp left him. He ended up burying his face into Souji's neck.]
This is so wrong and weird and I'm totally hard because of you. Somehow this feels unfair, partner!
If you want, I could stop... [and try not to be irritable, but if Yosuke can't handle it he'll let go. He does really want him though... the way he coils around him, hands roaming Yosuke's back, long tentacles wrapping around Yosuke's ankles and legs. One of them sneaks around Yosuke's inner thigh, the suction pads he didn't use earlier now leaving small "bites" behind, as if he himself is leaving hickeys on the sensitive skin.]
But I don't get what you mean by 'unfair'... [Souji murmurs, his face int Yosuke's neck too, leaving nips and bites and kisses. He pushes his hand down Yosuke's underwear, not wanting to freak him out by suddenly using one of his extra limbs for it. His hand knows very well by now, given how many times they did this in the past, just what kind of stroke Yosuke needs to get him going- a bit of teasing over the fabric and then slipping past the waistband for a proper rub. It feels odd in the water, yes, but it's a new feeling and Souji won't like- it's kind of exhilarating.
[An irritable Souji wasn't a fun Souji. He shivered from all those moving tentacles and he has to admit, while it definitely reminded him of the not-so-fun first time, it also felt different than that time. A lot less awkward, for one thing, and it wasn't completely random? Okay, it was random but also it was Iris so. Not totally.]
W-Well, because you totally h-have the advantage here!
[A totally weak argument, and sure enough, his hips buck into Souji's hand. He gasped softly, neck bared further for those nips and kisses as his partner fondled him so easily. He let his forehead drop against Souji's shoulder.]
You always have an advantage when I'm in my other form~
[It all seems perfectly fair to Souji and he's not really paying much attention to what Yosuke's saying. He's just doing what he wants by this point since Yosuke didn't say 'no'. If Yosuke goes limp in his grasp, Souji has a good grip on him, there's no way he'll sink. All too happily he uses the advantage of his newly acquired appendages to get rid of the last piece of clothing that's standing between them.
He's still not using his tentacles for anything but to coil around Yosuke's body, cool on the surface, but really warm as the underside glides over the skin. His hand gets replaced by one of the tentacles, the thinner tip of it resuming what Souji's hand was doing, while his fingers find their way to Yosuke's back, down his ass and teasingly pushing a finger against his hole, but nothing more.]
You're so cute... [Especially the way he's holding onto him.]
[Yes, he did. He didn't mean to, but it just happened sometimes. Souji made it too easy! He was always so needy and clingy, it was hard not to take advantage once he was allowed to fully indulge in his perverted nature.
He whined at the compliment, ears burning as his cock was taken hold of by the tentacle. It was a new feeling, but not unwanted. Not with it doing things fingers couldn't do, combined with an actual finger pressing against the hole and making his hips jolt again.]
It's not a bad thing, I have no complaints about it~
[He seriously doesn't. If he didn't want Yosuke to 'take advantage' of it, he'd say it. But he did want it, he wants Yosuke regardless of anything and it makes him happy to know that it is mutual.
Souji's lips stretch into a grin and he kisses him briefly-] Alright, no teasing then~
[But really, it will still be teasing, even though he amps up his touches. His finger slides in, gently, knowing that Yosuke can't be lubed up as Souji can, but still with purpose, curling to press against Yosuke's spot that he knows exactly where it is by now. The tentacle that's wrapped around Yosuke's cock starts proper strokes, sometimes relaxing, sometimes tightening, rubbing over the tip from time to time.]
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[His voice is almost in a sing-song tone, as one of the tentacles gingerly takes off whatever's on Yosuke's feet and tosses it into the sand. And then the third one gently wraps itself around Yosuke's waist once he hits the water to easily haul him closer to Souji, who has a soft smile on his face that does not match what he's doing. Yosuke's shirt is taken off (by hands, but tossed onto the sand with a tentacle so it's not washed away), and the pants follow after he manages to wiggle his boyfriend out of it. Clothes are wet but Souji does laundry all the time anyway.
With main obstacles out of the way, he slides back into a bit deeper water but keeps a gentle grip on Yosuke, never letting him sink below shoulders. It's deep just enough for Souji to maneuver more freely. The tentacle that was curled around Yosuke's leg seems to slide up even further, to his thigh, slipping just underneath the pantleg of the underwear.]
This is kind of fun, [Souji chuckles, now both of his hands wrapped around Yosuke's waist and pulling him close,] I get to touch you everywhere, at once, while being able to kiss you.
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[The rest of his answer was muffled by Souji disrobing him, shirt shoved over his head and onto the beach to collect sand along with his sandals and shorts. His hands rested on Souji's shoulders after that and he couldn't deny that it felt good being in his boyfriend's arms like this. His face was flushed brightly as that tentacle slides up to his underwear and inside.
His hips jerked a bit and a very unmanly yelp left him. He ended up burying his face into Souji's neck.]
This is so wrong and weird and I'm totally hard because of you. Somehow this feels unfair, partner!
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But I don't get what you mean by 'unfair'... [Souji murmurs, his face int Yosuke's neck too, leaving nips and bites and kisses. He pushes his hand down Yosuke's underwear, not wanting to freak him out by suddenly using one of his extra limbs for it. His hand knows very well by now, given how many times they did this in the past, just what kind of stroke Yosuke needs to get him going- a bit of teasing over the fabric and then slipping past the waistband for a proper rub. It feels odd in the water, yes, but it's a new feeling and Souji won't like- it's kind of exhilarating.
Or maybe that's just Iris.]
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W-Well, because you totally h-have the advantage here!
[A totally weak argument, and sure enough, his hips buck into Souji's hand. He gasped softly, neck bared further for those nips and kisses as his partner fondled him so easily. He let his forehead drop against Souji's shoulder.]
S-See what I mean? Totally... u-unfair.
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[It all seems perfectly fair to Souji and he's not really paying much attention to what Yosuke's saying. He's just doing what he wants by this point since Yosuke didn't say 'no'. If Yosuke goes limp in his grasp, Souji has a good grip on him, there's no way he'll sink. All too happily he uses the advantage of his newly acquired appendages to get rid of the last piece of clothing that's standing between them.
He's still not using his tentacles for anything but to coil around Yosuke's body, cool on the surface, but really warm as the underside glides over the skin. His hand gets replaced by one of the tentacles, the thinner tip of it resuming what Souji's hand was doing, while his fingers find their way to Yosuke's back, down his ass and teasingly pushing a finger against his hole, but nothing more.]
You're so cute... [Especially the way he's holding onto him.]
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[Yes, he did. He didn't mean to, but it just happened sometimes. Souji made it too easy! He was always so needy and clingy, it was hard not to take advantage once he was allowed to fully indulge in his perverted nature.
He whined at the compliment, ears burning as his cock was taken hold of by the tentacle. It was a new feeling, but not unwanted. Not with it doing things fingers couldn't do, combined with an actual finger pressing against the hole and making his hips jolt again.]
Y-You're such a tease, knock it off!
[His voice may have cracked in his whining.]
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[He seriously doesn't. If he didn't want Yosuke to 'take advantage' of it, he'd say it. But he did want it, he wants Yosuke regardless of anything and it makes him happy to know that it is mutual.
Souji's lips stretch into a grin and he kisses him briefly-] Alright, no teasing then~
[But really, it will still be teasing, even though he amps up his touches. His finger slides in, gently, knowing that Yosuke can't be lubed up as Souji can, but still with purpose, curling to press against Yosuke's spot that he knows exactly where it is by now. The tentacle that's wrapped around Yosuke's cock starts proper strokes, sometimes relaxing, sometimes tightening, rubbing over the tip from time to time.]