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[sweetsleuth]

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[tigerpoet]

You do seem to like tying me up.

[It keeps coming up in their roleplays.]

[sweetsleuth]

It's the only way I can spoil you without you trying to spoil me back.

[It's not kink it's convenience, clearly.]

I tried that with Tiger once and he got impatient and broke my handcuffs.

[...]

And the headboard, but you already knew that part.

[tigerpoet]

We like spoiling you too much.

[He will not apologize for this.]

Maybe next time I should tie you up instead?

[sweetsleuth]

...oh, I think that could be arranged.

[Don't mind his tail just wagging behind him at the thought.]

[tigerpoet]

[He doesn't mind at all. The opposite, in fact.]

You don't mind if I tie you to the bed and take my time with you? I wonder how many times you can come in a row...

[is he good at dirty talk yet]

[sweetsleuth]

Gee, I wonder... looks like you'll just have to figure it out.

[It's hard to go wrong with a setup like that.]

[tigerpoet]

I'll have to do careful and thorough research, in that case.

[sweetsleuth]

Veeery thorough. It might even be an all-nighter. Are you up for the challenge?

[tigerpoet]

Of course. I can begin whenever you're ready.

[sweetsleuth]

...like right now?

[TAIL WAGS MORE]

[tigerpoet]

[Atsushi grins, and scoops Ranpo up to carry him to the bedroom. He's gentle when he sets Ranpo down, before ducking into the closet to retrieve a pair of fuzzy pink handcuffs.]

Hold out your hands, please.

[sweetsleuth]

[Oh, how he loves being lifted like this. He giggles, nuzzling his cheek against Atsushi's shoulder before he's put down.]

[And of course, he holds out his hands to be cuffed.]

[...]

Say, since I'm the one being spoiled tonight, do you think we could try that thing I asked about before? During last cordis?

[Tell him he's a good kitty and call him a good boy while petting him-- he knows what he's about, okay.]

[tigerpoet]

Of course we can.

[Atsushi cuffs Ranpo's hands together, then leans in to press a soft kiss to one of Ranpo's palms.]

Good boy.

[sweetsleuth]

Mm... I'm your good boy.

[There's an unfamiliar shyness to his reply, perhaps because of how quickly they jumped into this-- but mostly because this is something Ranpo does enjoy, for all that he hasn't really explored it much.]

[With his hand close, he runs it over Atsushi's cheek, taking advantage of what touches he can get in before he's completely restrained.]

[tigerpoet]

Yes you are.

[Atsushi leans into the caress, before dotting more kisses over Ranpo's hands and arms. He's not aiming for any particular sensitive spots - he just wants to adore Ranpo's body.]

My pretty kitty.

[sweetsleuth]

[If he weren't purring already, he certainly is now, his tail wagging excitedly behind him. Every kiss warms his heart more and more, and as Atsushi presses soft kisses along his arm, he leans up to nuzzle his cheek against the top of Atsushi's head -- much like an affectionate cat.]

[He hasn't put too much thought into why he likes this so much. It's easy to think that maybe it's just weird cat instincts from the moonblessings -- but he thinks he would enjoy it regardless. Being pampered, praised, and made to feel safe and loved... what's not to love, really?]

[tigerpoet]

[He really is just a big cat at heart.]

You're so beautiful, Ranpo. You're perfect.

[Atsushi unbuttons Ranpo's shirt and tugs it off so he can press more kisses against Ranpo's collarbone and shoulders.]

[sweetsleuth]

[Ranpo purrs in appreciation, though his cuffed hands make taking of his shirt entirely pretty much impossible. But surely there's something alluring in having the fabric parted open, his shoulders slower to slip out, and bringing far more attention to the way he has Ranpo bound right now.]

[Of course, there isn't much he can do now but struggle a little -- at least until Atsushi is close enough that he can rock his hips against him.]

[tigerpoet]

[Partially undressed > completely naked, source: everyone with taste.

Atsushi doesn't draw close for long, pulling back as Ranpo starts to rock his hips.]

Getting impatient already?

[sweetsleuth]

[He whines when Atsushi pulls back, but this is actually exactly what he wants -- to be teased until he's nice and desperate, with no shortage of praise and kinky-kitty talk along the way.]

Can you blame me? You always know exactly where to pet me.

[He can't really touch back, but he can try and run his tail down Atsushi's leg -- just the tip pressing against him.]

[tigerpoet]

It's what my beautiful kitten deserves.

[He pets Ranpo's tail gently, from the tip to where it connects to Ranpo's spine.]

[sweetsleuth]

[The length of his tail barely feels like anything, aside from tingles caused by rubbing the fur. But as Atsushi's hand reaches the base, he arches into it, twisting to give Atsushi a better angle -- all while a moan rumbles out of his throat.]

[While shifted on his side, he's able to reach out and grip some of the blankets in his bound hands. And while clearly embarrassed, he still wants to play up the kitten angle as much as possible -- and so, he kneads at the blanket, his grip tightening and loosening in the same way a cat might do so.]

[tigerpoet]

[Too cute. Atsushi is just too charmed, and he pecks Ranpo lightly on the nose.]

Remind me later to talk to you about adopting a pet cat, I've been meaning to bring it up with you... But I suppose I don't need one with a gorgeous kitty like you already, hm?

[He shifts a little to pull off Ranpo's socks, gently smoothing his hands over the balls of his feet.]

[sweetsleuth]

Hmm? A pet cat? Are you sure they wouldn't get jealous of all the attention you give m-- h-hey!

[HE'S TICKLISH flails his feet away with a giggle.]

You shouldn't just touch a cat's paws like that!

[tigerpoet]

But how can I resist when they're so cute?

[Still, he'll be merciful. Instead he runs his palms over Ranpo's shins.]

My kitty is perfect in every way.