[Forward-Dated to 1/16] Happy birthday, asshole. [Open]

[smokedout]

who: Jamie Dodger and YOU!
what: Birthday celebrations and birthday moping
when: January 16th
where: Various places around the city.
warnings: Jamie Dodger. (suicidal thoughts/acts, sex, violence, foul language, etc etc all possible.)

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(prompts are below!)

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[mysophobic]

[ Shigeru will flinch a little when Dodger traces over his ribs. He'll just shake his head and lightly kiss Dodger's hand. He looks...awkward because he doesn't want to really ruin the moment with all of that. They had both been wrong in hurting each other and, well, he doesn't want to really talk about it at the moment. ]

The fight. [ From the light festival goes unwritten. ] It's...nothing. They're healing still.

[ The wounds were deep enough that it's taking several days to a little over a week to heal them. Coupled with the small fractures that had to be healed first. His body does prioritize what heals first when there's a lot of trauma to him. At least the wounds on his head were healed but his back...was a real mess afterwards.

But he'll shake his head and lean over to kiss Dodger. His own hand will lightly touch the bruise on Dodger's rib. A questioning look on his own expression as if asking what happened. ]

They're still a little sore, but I'm okay.

[smokedout]

[So... he did this. He managed to do enough damage that even Shigeru couldn't spring back from it.

His fingers slide across the bandages as they curl into a fist, careful not to hurt Shigeru in the process. He just feels like such shit... And when Shigeru calls attention to the bruise on his ribs, he just shrugs awkwardly.]

I started a bar fight. [He lets out a short huff of laughter.] Just a... birthday present to me. Thought it would make me feel something.

[And it didn't. He barely felt anything except emptiness.

He shakes the thought from his head and shifts to kiss Shigeru again, his hands moving down to Shigeru's hips. He pulls Shigeru up on his knees, pressing kisses to the space just above his underwear, catching the cloth with his teeth and tugging them down as his fingers yank them down in the back.]

Let me make it up to you.

[mysophobic]

[ Not spring back as quickly, but he always manages to spring back. This is just...taking a bit more time then usual. Him trying to not use his powers is also a factor in this as well. He just gives Dodger a look of admonishment but it's quickly replaced with surprise and a soft huffed moan as Dodger shifts him to his knees and presses those kisses against his skin. It sends shivers down his spine and he'll watch Dodger remove his underwear there's some look of need and lust in his eyes as he does so. It's...really turning him on, but he's trying to retain some composure right now. He might be red as a beet when Dodger offers that, but he'll nod 'yes', because he hardly thinks saying no will stop the other anyway.

He'll balance himself against Dodger by resting his hands on his shoulders only after running gloved hands through his hair. He'll kiss him softly on the forehead, hands running along his shoulders and neck. He'll drop his phone onto the bed, just to make it easier to keep himself upright and it's just getting in the way right now. Even if Shigeru doesn't look excited, well, it's obvious from his cock that he's starting to get there. ]

[smokedout]

[Well, the phone out of the way seems like a good thing to Dodger. He'd much rather be doing anything today than thinking, especially with Shigeru so close to him and somehow still willing after everything he's done to him.

Dodger had been rusty when he got here, but recent events have given him all the practice he needs in this particular area. His mouth is already wet when he takes Shigeru into his mouth, just sucking lightly on his head while he strokes the rest gently with his hand. Each touch is soft, both to tease and to be sure he doesn't go further than Shigeru wants him to.

Slowly he takes the rest of him in, letting the other man's cock slide all the way into his throat without much effort, and he glances up at him with a playful soft of affection before swallowing around him.]

[mysophobic]

[ It's...sort of weird feeling and he can't help but have a lapse in thought that it's disgusting. But he knows that it's fine and that it's just his phobia resurfacing from the stress of everything. Feeling the wetness and heat from Dodger's mouth around him makes him huff out a another silent moan, his back arching a little as he pushes his hips forward and rocks them slightly. Dodger's touch is...so gentle it's really surprising but also just making him more hard while he's inside Dodger's mouth.

His blush only gets redder, at his own actions more than anything, but also when he glances down and sees that expression oh Dodger's face. His knees might go a little weak when Dodger takes him in fully. It feels so good, god, he's glad he can't talk right now. But he can still make noise and Dodger will hear the light pants and huffs from Shigeru as he grips Dodger's shoulders a bit tighter. His hips will roll a little bit more as he closes his eyes and runs a hand through Dodger's hair, it's gentle but he'll tug on his hair a bit when Dodger's actions make him shiver in pleasure. But he'll try to stop himself, he doesn't know if that's okay with the other. He doesn't want to make Dodger uncomfortable either. ]