[Gepard's aggressively improvising as he goes. The only clues he has comes from Sampo's reactions to whatever it is he does, but fortunately, in his line of work he got good at reading body language.
Granted, that's usually the body language of a Fragmentum monster, and in the context of dodging blows before they cave in his head...but point being, in certain respects, this is much the same. Sampo seems to like confidence. He can fake that. A sharp, heavy thrust jostles the conman, and Gepard's eyes widen at the soft, soft utterance of his name. Like it's a secret between them.
Sampo...liked that? Maybe he likes it hard-
And then Sampo says, paraphrased, "Harder, please." And the captain feels a bit dumb that he was all prepared to analyze the noises and sounds that Sampo makes, figure out how he may or may not like things, and then Sampo just goes and says to make it harder. He just says it. He just makes it obvious. He just puts it out there. All of that speculation, for nothing. He was overthinking things, for nothing.
It's fine.]
Wouldn't that make it harder to keep quiet?
[Gepard breathes it against Sampo's lips, but, unfortunately, he enjoys serving the public, and Sampo is, unfortunately, part of the public. He shifts his grip on Sampo - it's harder, far less gentle - and Sampo's center of gravity is shifted ever so slightly.]
I have something you can bite down on if you have problems with being loud.
[This is said very helpfully. One of the first skills Gepard had learned, upon taking his captain position, was how to be rude...yet strangely polite. It's an important skill, used for moments like now.
And then he starts thrusting into Sampo, harder, as asked, forcing him into a kiss as he does so.]
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Date: 2024-04-05 04:37 am (UTC)Granted, that's usually the body language of a Fragmentum monster, and in the context of dodging blows before they cave in his head...but point being, in certain respects, this is much the same. Sampo seems to like confidence. He can fake that. A sharp, heavy thrust jostles the conman, and Gepard's eyes widen at the soft, soft utterance of his name. Like it's a secret between them.
Sampo...liked that? Maybe he likes it hard-
And then Sampo says, paraphrased, "Harder, please." And the captain feels a bit dumb that he was all prepared to analyze the noises and sounds that Sampo makes, figure out how he may or may not like things, and then Sampo just goes and says to make it harder. He just says it. He just makes it obvious. He just puts it out there. All of that speculation, for nothing. He was overthinking things, for nothing.
It's fine.]
Wouldn't that make it harder to keep quiet?
[Gepard breathes it against Sampo's lips, but, unfortunately, he enjoys serving the public, and Sampo is, unfortunately, part of the public. He shifts his grip on Sampo - it's harder, far less gentle - and Sampo's center of gravity is shifted ever so slightly.]
I have something you can bite down on if you have problems with being loud.
[This is said very helpfully. One of the first skills Gepard had learned, upon taking his captain position, was how to be rude...yet strangely polite. It's an important skill, used for moments like now.
And then he starts thrusting into Sampo, harder, as asked, forcing him into a kiss as he does so.]