And Luca is tugging Omi towards the bedroom while they lose their clothes. Luca doesn't know if Sheila is in the room and he's not going to check. He can lock his door and she can ignore them if she's here.]
[They're obvious and they're right there, and he should be a gentleman about them. Especially when some of the marks are so fresh. It's the envy that growls out-]
... I wanna cover 'em up in mine. [Wait. That's too much, isn't it?] At least the bites?
[Well. That's an effective way to keep Luca from thinking about anyone else.]
Omi!
[The shout is one of surprise, and it's followed by a sharp gasp as Luca scrambles to grab onto whatever part of Omi he can. There might be nail marks in Omi's shoulders and down his back by the end of this.
The touch isn't unwanted though, and in fact Luca is all too eager to press into Omi's hand and tilt his head back to give Omi plenty of room for biting. There's a couple hickeys on his neck and a couple bites on his collarbone currently, all just waiting for Omi to cover them up.]
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[He did not get close enough to examine them.]
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You've been in a hotel like that?
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We use special effects and makeup if we want to do a horror performance.
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[Luca you need to read people's profiles.]
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I am.
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[a man is dead?? hello!!]
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[Right in front of TAMAKI'S DEATH]
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[This is awful.]
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[Time to tug Omi back to his room, I hate this.]
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This time, Omi's the one pulling off Luca's clothes the moment they get behind closed doors.]
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And Luca is tugging Omi towards the bedroom while they lose their clothes. Luca doesn't know if Sheila is in the room and he's not going to check. He can lock his door and she can ignore them if she's here.]
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The clothes are simply tossed about as they make their way to the bed. That's a problem for future him.
His nails scratch into Luca's back the moment the shirt is gone.]
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Ah, I should warn you. I have some sensitive marks on me currently.
[Fresh nail marks down his back and a couple bite marks and hickeys on his neck. Since he's shirtless now, those should all be easy to see.]
Not that I'm adverse to that kind of pain, just. Er. Take it easy so it doesn't become the wrong kind of pain?
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... I wanna cover 'em up in mine. [Wait. That's too much, isn't it?] At least the bites?
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Take care of them after too, at least?
[Mark away, Omi.]
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[The moment he's done saying that he bites right over the mark on his neck, sucking, intent on Luca remembering him instead of anyone else.
A hand slides down Luca's torso and wraps around his dick, slowly starting to rub.]
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Omi!
[The shout is one of surprise, and it's followed by a sharp gasp as Luca scrambles to grab onto whatever part of Omi he can. There might be nail marks in Omi's shoulders and down his back by the end of this.
The touch isn't unwanted though, and in fact Luca is all too eager to press into Omi's hand and tilt his head back to give Omi plenty of room for biting. There's a couple hickeys on his neck and a couple bites on his collarbone currently, all just waiting for Omi to cover them up.]
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The hand on Luca is slower, deliberately mismatching the intensity with which Omi's going at his neck.]
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