herpetology | open post • eudio

Much, much faster than usual. Newt gives a light nibble to the other's tongue before his hands move in to help with vest and shirt buttons. Newt was beyond tempted to pull Kurt on top of him--

Wait why not?

Okay, yes, new plan. Pull Kurt on top of him while sinking down to lay on the couch. Made making out so much easier.

He almost rebalanced himself when he felt himself being tugged down, but a moment's thought showed him that it seemed to be intentional on Newt's part, so... Kurt followed along, shifting to settle himself half on top of Newt, legs curled up a little as he felt a shiver of anticipation at what might happen. He had no idea how far they'd go, but he'd resolved himself to being okay with whatever happened.

Newt finally broke the kiss when they were in their new position, grinning up at him.

"You okay?"

Look, he just didn't want Kurt to poof away again. Not that he'd have anywhere to go but maybe the bedroom or something. Without waiting for an answer, Newt kept going with the shirt to put his hands on Kurt's chest and slide down. Oh.

Oh fuck those scars felt awesome.

Kurt's reply was cut off when Newt's hands moved over him, his tail quickly flicking the rest of Newt's buttons open so he could lay his head down on Newt's bare chest. He could smell the clean scent of male, and he found himself a little surprised that it was merely adding to the experience of it all. The hands on him were such a rarity, touch something he'd always craved, and he brushed his cheek against Newt's chest as he sighed. "I am... wunderbar. Please keep doing that."

Newt laughed breathy sort of chuckle (that was half smug) and let his hands sneak up around to his back and feel the scars there.

"How far do these go?"

And you better believe he'll be asking for proof.

"Ah... all the way?" Pretty much the only parts of him not cut into were his tail, hands, fingers, and... well... certain sensitive areas.

... He was just joking.

"Seriously? Show me."

Okay yeah he did want to see Kurt out of his clothes for sexy reasons, but he'd settle for a non-sexy reason first. He was also a fan of body mods! And science. Kurt was one hell of a scientific marvel.

"R-really?" That stilled him, not because he was ashamed of what he'd done to himself, but it would be the first time he'd been unclothed fully with others around. He was German. There wasn't too much body shyness between them or Swedes or anyone European, but Kurt wasn't a normal human and he'd spent his entire life being told how very not normal he was. He hadn't truly thought anyone would want to see him as he was.

"Uh.. yeah?"

Newt did not get it. Yes, Kurt was Fucking Fascinating. He would absolutely admit that he wanted to properly study the guy as a scientist and as a lover. But he couldn't see treating him like that. Not this guy. He was just so... nice. And adorable. Not when there were other mutants out there, anyway.

"Surprisingly, I really want to see you naked. I know, total shocker."

He laughed, lifting his head to look at Newt as his hand came up to push at a stray bit of hair. "It actually is. I, ah, have not been naked around anyone since my foster mother stopped having to bathe me."

See what you were getting yourself into?

But even saying that, Kurt moved to push himself up from lying over Newt, stepping off the couch to the floor and standing there, shrugging out of his top and using his tail to nimbly unfasten his pants. "If you are certain?"

Oooh, bath time. Now that could be good. Newt was a little surprised - and also very much not - to find out that Kurt hadn't been naked around anyone else for so long. He was shy enough for it.

His eyes were right on the prize, watching his hands and then tail move to get rid of clothes. His eyes did not move from his crotch. Nope. Not missing a second of this.

"Very certain. Very very certain."

Kurt would have to be blind to miss where Newt's gaze was, feeling the heat in his cheeks again and realizing that there would be something there for the man to see, since Kurt was halfway aroused as it was. But, when he asked himself if he wanted to stop, to put his clothes back on and merely sit and do nothing, the answer was 'no'. He liked the attention. He very much liked being touched, particularly by someone that seemed so pleased to do so. And he found that he wanted to see where else this could go.

So, watching Newt for his reaction, watching merely because he couldn't look elsewhere, Kurt undid his pants and pushed them down. He wore blue and white striped boxers underneath, ones that were partially tented at the moment, but those were snagged by his tail and shimmed down as well until he stepped out of the pool of his pants. His first instinct was to cover his crotch with either his hands or his tail, but that would rather defeat the purpose of letting Newt know what there was to see. "So..."

Well.

The curtains matched the drapes. And he wasn't too big, so that was nice. Newt had never been a size queen. They were just uncomfortable.

His eyes didn't know where to look. There was so much to take in! He had amazing legs, as expected. His scars really did go all the way down and around... The first thought in his mind was sucking his dick clean off.

Newt's brown-hazels make it all the way back up to golds and enjoyed every step of the way.

"Nice." Bronod. And happy-smug-smirk. Newt stayed on the couch and started to unlace his boots so he could return the favor. "Really nice."

His tail had been still, stiller than it ever was as he waited for the deliberation. When Newt smiled, he found himself grinning, cock giving a twitch as it decided now would be a good time to show off. God Lord, his body had a strange way of reacting to Newt. His tail was back to weaving behind him, his eyes finding themselves drawn to the crotch of Newt's pants as he wondered if Newt was anywhere in the same neighborhood as he was.

And maybe he wondered if that art went anywhere else.

Shoes were quick to come off. Newt stood to unceremoniously strip, kicking his stuff to the wayside. Who needed to neatly fold? It was the end of the day and Newt had never cared much about wrinkles.

He stood with his arms open to let Kurt take a good look. Nothing exciting, really. His tattoos stopped at his arms, with the exception of a turtle-like Kaiju on his right calf. His light coating of fuzz continued all around, including all over his slight pudge of a belly.

"Not nearly as exciting but," he shrugged. "It's what I've got." He certainly wasn't ashamed of himself. Yeah, he knew he wasn't a hunk. So what? People were either going to like that or not. That was on them.

His eyes traced down along Newt's body, finding that smaller art on his leg and grinning. The posture Newt took was 'take me or leave me' and Kurt was happy to do the former,stepping close and letting his hand rest on Newt's chest, sliding around to his side, then his back, feeling the tickle of fuzz under his palm. "I find it very exciting."

Those fingers had the weirdest sensation. Newt loved it. His own hands went right for Kurt's ribs and then sliding down to his ass.

"Exciting enough to let me do stuff?"

Kurt your dick was going to get sucked clean off.

Please don't suck his dick clean off. He might need to use that again later. And again. Aaaand again. But when Newt moved in and touched him, Kurt grinned, his tail sliding over to wind around Newt's thigh. "I suppose that would be the purpose of removing our clothes, yes? Unless you planned on just standing and looking. I wouldn't mind so much. I like the view."

"Maybe later," he said with sincerity. Watching someone while getting off could be a lot of fun... His hands groped at the very very well toned ass before moving to massage at the base of his tail, one hand stroking up it.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

His tail tightened around Newt's leg as fingers touched the base of it, that toned ass of his flexing as pleasure zinged through him. All from a single touch. The man was clearly magical. He let out a quiet breath, hands moving up to Newt's neck, thumb stroking up over the beard that lined his jaw. "I am... unsure what I would want, but I know that I would like to make sure you enjoy yourself. Anything that helps me accomplish that would be good."

"Well, I'm definitely gonna suck your dick. Aaaand..." Newt looked nervously at Kurt's mouth. "That's probably not a good idea to return. We'll figure that out later."

Now he was going to take the opportunity to spin them and gently shove Kurt back onto the couch.

It was the frankness that caught him off guard, the words painting a very clear image in Kurt's head that had said dick filling painfully quickly, his body turning and falling back onto the couch as he looked up at Newt in surprise. "Oh."

Well. Okay then. He'd figure something out, Newt. He could suck on just the tip, maybe?

"We don't have to?"

Was this still all too much for him? Granted, getting fully naked was weird but he really wanted to see the scars and fair was fair.

Until he heard a no, Newt was going to go ahead and crouch down to let his hands rest on Kurt's knees.

"That is not... I did not mean it in a bad way. I am just... surprised by your forwardness. In a good way," he rushed the last four words, hands reaching out for Newt, leaning forward so he could hold his shoulder. "A very good way. It almost--," he blushed, cheeks darkening to purple for a moment as his gaze dipped down, seeing Newt's cock before lifting back up to his eyes. "Even just the words and the thoughts they bring can feel good, and it is not something I am used to. But... I think I would like to be."

Newt smirked with all the pleased pride in the world. There was a reason he picked this over other stuff. Well practiced biologists know what the fuck they're doing.

"Just wait."

He trailed toothy kisses in leaps up his thigh, stopping only at the base of his cock to give a long and feather-light lick. Kurt was already pretty hard. Didn't seem like it was going to take that long to get him moaning.

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