OOM: Cooking with Moist

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart leads the way upstairs, to his room, and opens the door.

There are books stacked beside the divan now, and a long table with bowls and knives and fruit in basket.

"Bath first, or cooking first?"

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[scots_wolf]

"Then we should start with that," Urquhart says. "Rice, with spicy vegetables? I feel like eggplant, somehow."

[morethanprops]

"Just tell me what to cut. I've never been good at telling vegetables apart,"

He knows root vegetables and cabbage but that's about it.

[scots_wolf]

"I'll show you," Urquhart says, stretching his legs and tickling Moist's knee with his toes. "Later."

[morethanprops]

"Ah, that tickles,"

With a grin, Moist twists slightly to move away from the tickling.

[scots_wolf]

Laughing, Urquhart stretches out his leg longer to tickle again.

[morethanprops]

So Moist reaches down and tickles the bottom of Urquhart's foot.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart knows how to repress a reaction to any kind of itch, but the glorious thing is that he doesn't have to!

So he laughs, and squeals, and pulls his foot away, only to advance with the other one.

[morethanprops]

That squeal was unexpected and Moist laughs as he reaches out to tickle his other foot.

[scots_wolf]

That means, however, that the first foot is free again to tickle Moist behind his knee.

[morethanprops]

Which makes Moist laugh before quickly moving himself unto Urquhart and tickling his sides.

[scots_wolf]

Which of course leaves him wide open for reciprocal tickling by a laughing Urquhart.

The water is rather splashing about by now.

[morethanprops]

So Moist kisses Urquhart as he tires to pin him, it doesn't work too well, because Moist might be almost tall as Urquhart but he's not as large.

[scots_wolf]

Also, he's having his side tickled by a strong finger while Urquhart kisses him back with fervour.

[morethanprops]

Moist squirms while he's being tickled and keeps kissing back, doing his best to tickle back.

[scots_wolf]

Water is splashing on the tiles while they slither, laughing and kissing and tickling, against each other.

[morethanprops]

Though at some point, Moist stops tickling and just starts caressing as they slip on the mosaic.

[scots_wolf]

And Urquhart's hand is sliding down Moist's back, in long, gentle strokes, to bestow pleasure rather than laughter.

[morethanprops]

His laughs change to small moans as he moves against Urquhart.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart kisses him again, sliding his hand between Moist's legs from behind to stroke some very sensitive spots.

[morethanprops]

Now Moist gasps as he finds a grip on Urquhart's bottom and squeezes while he writhes.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart parts his knees to allow him to come closer and slide right against him.

[morethanprops]

The water sloshes around them as Moist caresses Urquhart, moaning as they move together.

[scots_wolf]

They're not going to last long that way, but that is just as well. Get the edge off, do other things, then return to some more leisurely pleasure later.

[morethanprops]

Moist doesn't mind, one of the things he enjoys about Urquhart is how sometimes being with him is fast and satisfying and others, its incredibly sensual.

[scots_wolf]

This is very fast, it turns out after some more thrusting and writhing.

And very satisfying, actually.