gyro 《ɪᴜʟɪᴜs ᴄᴀᴇsᴀʀ》 zeppeli. (
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[ COLLEGE AU: GYRO AND JOLYNE ]
[ so. if this were a porno, it would be starting as a hideous cliche: a shirtless guy knocking on a girl's door, asking her for something. mercifully, there's no porno bass playing softly in the background, and gyro isn't here to deliver pizza or to fix a leaky faucet— he's announcing himself loudly at jolyne's apartment for another mundane reason, which he reveals without much ceremony once she answers his plaintive call. ]
Yo, Jolyne. You have any spare laundry detergent?
[ this would explain the shirtlessness. she's also free to note his lack of a "hello" or "is this a bad time", and the languid expression on his face, as if he expects her to just. you know, let him in. ]
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[ A wave of pleasure goes through her like a physical force as she stretches to accommodate him, and her thighs tremble a little as she slides further down, steadily, until his cock is seated as deep inside her as it will go. Then she rocks her hips slightly, experimentally, bracing her hands on his chest. ]
Feels... like a win, yeah...
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Fuck, this feels good already. ]
Shit, keep doing that and I might shut up for you for longer—
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...Pretty good incentive...
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By some miracle, he actually does fall silent for a few seconds. It's a combination of concentration and arousal that renders him speechless, and he only responds to Jolyne with a low nn. ]
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Nice...
[ She lifts her hand enough to trace over his lips with a finger. ]
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'Nice'. That's— [ his breath hitches for a moment, grit down with the back of his teeth. ] —fuck, those are just passing grades.
[ So he shifts and starts angling in a different spot, varying his thrusts to see what gets the best reaction. 'Nice' doesn't cut it with him. ]
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[ She huffs a small laugh, at least for his first few thrusts, and then he does get a better reaction, a sudden sharp intake of breath and a tightening of the muscles of her thighs as she tries to hold herself steady against the press of his cock, hand moving away from his mouth to grip his shoulder. ]
A-Ah, fuck, then you could keep it up like that...
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Right here?
[ He knows the answer to that but it doesn't stop him from asking. Hips buck up, pressing deep inside with both hands at Jolyne's waist to keep her down on him. ]
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Yes, right there. Don't stop...
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Couldn't stop if you told me to. [ Is what he manages to pant between breaths, his knees shaking from exertion. ]
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[ She says it with feeling, shuddering hard on the end of his thrusts. This is how she likes it, both of them hot and into it, and she loses whatever restraint she had left, letting out incoherent gasping moans. ]
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He's close, which is why he remains well-behaved (silent). ]
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[ She's already hot with arousal, but the brush of his touch on her clit sends a different sort of pleasure through her with a jolt, and she trembles harder, abruptly on the edge herself, and she digs her fingernails into his skin. ]
Y-Yeah, come on...
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[ The tremor that runs through Jolyne transfers over, and Gyro has to bite back a long exhale at how good it feels to have her clamped around him. As he gets himself closer and closer to the brink, he lifts faster and harder, arches his back and seeks out that point of connection.
He lasts for a few more rough thrusts, dissolves into a string of soft Italian when he finally comes with his hips pressed firmly into the curve of Jolyne's ass. ]
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But she manages to drag them open again as she rides the end of her pleasure into his, watching him as he comes and listening to his Italian even if she doesn't understand it.
After a few heavy breaths she manages to gather herself enough to comment. ]
That's so hot...
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And when he does, he looks up from where he's starfished himself on the sheets, gives her a slightly-crooked grin. ]
Want to take a picture? It'll last longer.
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If I had a camera on hand. It would be good to have around. Maybe you've got a career ahead of you.
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[ A forearm goes over his face, as if to ward off camera lights. ]
Come up with a good alias, and then we'll talk.
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[ She laughs, and carefully rises up off of him, enough to roll to his side and peer under his arm. ]
Though, I dunno, I might want to keep it my personal show.
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Nyohoho! Jolyne doesn't know how to share. Forget the porno, that's what's gonna make your old man cry.
[ Biting her shoulder lightly, as if to emphasize his point. ]
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What, you think he was all about kids sharing toys on the playground or something? I hope you don't mean he's expecting me to share you.
[ Makes a face, wrapping an arm around him mock-possessively. ]
That'd be really awkward.