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[God, Dirk was right, he's too much a bottom, because that move alone makes his knees weak. He licks his lips, nervous and aroused, the shadow even going quiet again. His eyes turn up to Dirk as he smiles almost bashfully.]

Ye-yeah. Okay, I'm game.

I do most work in here, but I can drag them in the bedroom for this. We're going to need the bed.

[ he acts like he's not even moved by nadir being so clearly into it; he just shifts to hoist the machine he showed off and another one over each shoulder to take them into his bedroom. just how strong IS this guy. ]

Follow me.

[Nadir might be able to lift both too but he still feels like swooning like an idiot seeing Dirk do it. Even the man's seeming disinterest in Nadir's interest makes his heart throb in his throat, and he follows after him obediently, tail wagging, ignoring the shadow who started up its draining tirade again, soft and intrusive in his ear.]

[ to be fair, nadir is magical and bro is just some dude with muscles.

he sets both machines down next to each other, facing the bed, and starts to fiddle with some of the settings.

rather than strap nadir in first, he goes for the shadow, tugging it away and urging it toward one of the machines. ]

Get undressed while I do this.

[Wow, rude, his muscles are due to training, gosh.

He kind of wishes this was a little more, he doesn't know, passionate he guesses. Being told to undress like he's at the doctor's isn't as sexy as Dirk tugging his clothes off of him, but he can't complain because he's distracted by the shadow being yanked off him.

It seems maybe the shadow doesn't have the strength or powers Nadir has except the floating, because as it struggles it barely makes Dirk's arms wobble and doesn't try any fire tricks. Nadir watches this as he slowly pulls his shirt off and starts to info his pants.

It was kind of....surreal.]

Is this a weird consent thing? Am I doin' a crime right now?

[ he's still like, strapping the shadow into the machine and taking off its...shadow clothes? sure, shadows wear clothes. he doesn't do anything else yet, instead turning to nadir and clasping his face so that he can give him a slow kiss. ]

Don't worry. I'll fix things.

I mean, of it's basically me, it's totes excited. Just being a brat.

[He's not sure, of course, but it seems more it just wants to get back to whispering bad shit into Nadir's ear than anything. Once strapped in, it stops struggling and just watches them baleful.

Nadir is removing his boxer briefs, kicking them aside, when he's grabbed and kissed unexpectedly. Oh, yeah, okay this is nice... He leans into it with a soft moan, placing hands on his chest.]

I can deal with brats.

[ he lets the kiss linger, then draws back with an idle nip at the side of his jaw.

when he takes a step back it's appraising, but he nods. ]

Come on, let me get you up on the other one.

[He gasps lightly at the bite, nuzzling into Dirk's sideburn to show his appreciation.

He feels... needy as Dirk steps back, his craving for touch and attention shooting up just from that small bit. He flushes under his gaze, suddenly aware he's been aroused enough already his cock's peeking out of his sheath.

He steps forward, nervous.]

Okay... where do I go?

Don't worry about it. I'll take care of positioning. Once you're used to it you can move yourself.

[ he reaches down to give his balls a squeeze, thumb brushing over the very tip of his cock, then picks him up to manhandle him into the other machine. he's careful and methodical, at least--and the strapping has enough support to not be too uncomfortable. ]

[Dirk teasing the tip like that, albeit briefly, makes his eyes flutter close and an audible, shaky moan escape his mouth. He doesn't even have time to be mollifified by his own reaction before he's being lifted, and once again, Dirk's strength makes his heart race. He keeps his wits about him to position himself as directed.

In the end, he's face down, and he feels... he's not sure.]

Is it... is it usual to feel like an awkward idiot at first like this?

It's something new. You're going to feel a little awkward at first.

[ he palms his ass, briefly gripping the base of his tail. ]

If you don't like it, we'll switch to something else.

It's okay for now, I guess.

[He concedes, looking over at the shadow who glares at him, whispering. Seems it either can't or doesn't want to speak louder, but is trying very hard to still make Nadir feel terrible. Joke's on the shadow, he currently feels too weirded out being strung up like this and looking at who is essentially himself in the same position to be a sadsack.

He quickly glances back at Dirk so he can at least eliminate that strangeness for the moment.]

When you think about it, all sex positions are really awkward, right?? Even missionary. Just...cramming your body on top of theirs like mashing dolls together. Good thing it feels so good or we'd never reproduce, right? Hehehe.

I suppose you could say that.

[ he reaches aside and grabs a bottle of lube, getting some out and onto the fingers of both hands. he makes sure they're coated well, then steps behind the both of them. ]

First thing's first.

[ he's going to start prepping them both, starting with one finger and slow movements. ]

[Nadir gets momentarily distracted, testing out one of the straps curiously. He could definitely break out of everything if he needed to, so he doesn't feel in danger, but while Dirk's methodical way about doing this was a little unnerving, it was almost comforting.]

Hmmm?

[He hums in question, barely paying attention to what he had said until he suddenly feels a cold, wet finger at his hole, making him yip and tail shoot up straight. The shadow makes a similar sound, but a little less surprised as it had been watching Dirk while Nadir had not.]

Mmhm.

[ absentmindedly. then the yips come and he doesn't startle, but his lips do tick up in a one-pixel smile.

he keeps going, still slow. ]

Hey, hey, hey. Just relax. Deep breaths.

Sh-shut up, I've done this before!

[He says petulantly, tail vibrating in both increasing arousal and irritation. He does take a deep breath, however, and forces himself to relax, sinking into the straps. The breath turns into a soft moan as his finger is relentless, going deeper, sending heat from his groin to his face. If the breaths he's hearing from the shadow, he's having an all right time so far, too.]

Just...wasn't paying attention...nn...

I know, we've already fucked.

[ mildly. he's so unruffled during this. he presses the finger deeper in both of them, then draws them back to start adding a second. ]

But you're paying attention now, so it's fine.

Oh. Right...

[He mumbles with growing breathlessness, head ducking as he feels the second intrusion push into him, the stretching sensation making him gasp.]

You're so... so robotic about this...

I'm just stayin' in control of the situation.

[ a little softer. he's going to fingerfuck them both with two fingers apiece, working on stretching them open for the next step. ]

It ain't that serious.

I see...

[Though, he doesn't really and his voice might hint at that. He has no idea about the rules of the game for more extreme sexual acts like this, like most things in his life he's just leaping into it without thought. He just likes passion--but surely that will come soon, if the video had anything to say on the matter, even if it's only Nadir showing it.

He starts to rock back, slightly for now, starting to ache for more.]

Situations like this are delicate. You have to keep everything in balance.

[ he scissors his fingers then, making sure it's a big full stretch, then pulls back a little, starting to fiddle with some settings on the machines. ]

We'll start you out slow.

You don't trust...your own handiwork?

[He moans out, talking literally about his machine, thinking that's what Dirk was talking about, too, and being accidentally innuendo about it.

The final stretch makes his toes stretch and eyes widen for a second again at the brief sting that eased into pleasure. He only made a strangled sort of noise, while the shadow made a louder sound for once, its hands clinging at the bed clothes.

Not what I'm talkin' about. You'll figure out what I mean later.

[ maybe. he presses a hand to the small of nadir's back then strokes down his tail a bit, surprisingly gentle for what he's been doing so far. then he starts to manhandle nadir again to position him properly, shifting the straps to spread his legs a little wider. it's only then that he positions the toy properly, holding it there with one hand and turning the machine on low with the other.

it's a slow but insistent press, pushing all the way forward before drawing back again. he's focused on him for the moment; he'll be taking care of the shadow afterward. ]

Okay...

[He's already getting too distracted to care about that conversation, his entrance feeling empty, making him so needy, especially when Dirk pets him like that.

He's soon rewarded with some manhandling, something he's growing increasingly aware of that he likes. He bites his bottom lip, letting Dirk position him however he wants, even if the final one, with his legs wide, showing not only his ass, but balls and growing erection, lewdly in the open. He loves the thought Dirk might be looking at him like that, admiring, wanting him...

The intrusion of the dildo's head makes him bite down harder on his lip, a strangled sound rising from his throat. When it bottoms out he grinds out an eager:]

Yess....

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