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We all masturbate, it's nothing to be ashamed of. It's also something most prefer to keep private. But sometimes, people forget to knock while we're in the middle of things, and awkwardness ensues.

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➊ EMBARRASSMENT Yeah, someone just caught you in a very private act and you kind of wish the ground would swallow you up. Now.

➋ ANGER How dare someone barge in on you without knocking! You'll give them a piece of your mind right now.

➌ EXCITEMENT/EXHIBITIONISM happens to be a major turn-on for you, so you'll just continue. Maybe even ask them to give you a hand, you never know...

➍ APATHY Big deal, it's not like they've been living in a bubble where they never knew masturbation existed, and if they were they had to find out about it sometime.

➎ SQUICK Either it was a family member who just walked in on you or you just feel so utterly dirty at having been caught doing something so personal.

➏ DELAYED reaction You didn't even notice they were there until after you finished.

➐ DERAILED REACTION Oh no you've been--what is that on their head? Wait, the world's ending now? D-did you just see that unicorn? Worry about being caught later, figure out what the hell is going on first.

➑ FRUSTRATION COME ON, EVERY TIME!

➒ RELIEF Thank GOODNESS someone came by! Otherwise you'd have had to stop and go grab that toy/pillow/remote for the annoying stereo yourself. Also they could maybe swap discs because this movie isn't really doing it for you. What do you mean it's inappropriate? It's not like you're asking them to watch.

➓ WILDCARD! You know the rules!

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[He did not expect Kirk to reserve any of himself. The muffled cry makes him want to flip Kirk over and really pull something out of him, but there will be time for that too. He watches a lovely sight, stroking Kirk through the peak of his orgasm. Khan is close, but not quite close enough.]

[He's too relaxed in the wake of his climax to keep riding Khan as he was before, but he still rocks against him. Jim looks down at Khan, his hand and part of his torso covered in his seed.]

[Khan has learned patience, under certain circumstances. An idea strikes him, and he reaches up to pull Kirk down for a quick, heated kiss.]

Use your tongue.

[Jim doesn't resist as he's pulled down, bracing himself on the bed to keep from just collapsing onto Khan.]

My tongue, huh?

[But then he licks at the side of Khan's face, and then down his neck to his torso, tasting himself on Khan's skin.]

[Khan's eyes slip closed briefly, and he twines his fingers in Kirk's damp hair.]

Yes.

[He whispers it, low and breathy.]

[Jim licks and bites, very satisfied and relaxed, but he hasn't quite had enough of Khan, and wants him to enjoy this as well.]

[He lifts into Kirk's touch, trying to stay focused on the here and now, and not all the scenarios and permutations of 'after'. Khan is so used to planning ten steps ahead that sometimes it is difficult to find any real present satisfaction. But Kirk is doing admirably, even as spent as he is. Khan's tension has leveled off a little, but he still feels tightly coiled. ]

Lower.

[He has to slide off Khan to lick lower, but he does. Jim also brings his hand up to stroke Khan. His mind is in a pleasant place right now where he doesn't even bother to think about anything.]

[Just this once, just for a moment, he allows himself to give in. He tips his head back, breathing as Kirk slips off of him and settles between his legs. Khan doesn't try to hide the sounds of his soft panting, hips lifting as Kirk strokes him.

Kirk's hair is soft, easy to play with, and Khan runs his fingers through it, leaning back up to look down the length of his body and Kirk at the end of it. He makes a lightly frustrated sound.]

I can't decide between kissing you and having your mouth on me.

[Jim gives Khan a smirk look as he makes one final, long run of his tongue across Khan's skin and then moves up lick and bite at Khan's lips.]

Our lives are just full of hard choices.

[He tightens his hand around Khan on the word 'hard' and strokes him a little faster.]

[Khan nips back, hand on the back of Kirk's neck to pull him down and claim his mouth with a soft growl. When he's finally able to pull his lips away, it's to lean up and bite at Kirk's earlobe. ]

Some harder than others.

[He scrapes short nails down the broad plain of Kirk's chest, skimming all the way down his torso until he hits sensitive skin. Testing.]

[Khan's nails feel only a little painful, but in a good way until they travel lower to more sensitive areas. Jim makes a soft noise and bites at Khan.]

You want to go for round two?

[His hand slows down. Khan definitely has the stamina for it if his current performance is any indication.]

Do you?

[Khan is still on round one, but he definitely has the stamina...and interest.]

Yes.

[There are very few things that will make Jim turn down the option of more sex, and none of them are in the way right now.]

[Khan will need to steel himself. If he cannot commit to one option or the other, he'll never be satisfied.

He cards his fingers through Kirk's hair again, tightening his grip at the same time he drags his nails across Kirk's length.]

I want your mouth.

[Jim makes a short cry of pain before he stifles himself at Khan's rough treatment. The grip in his hair keeps him from pulling away, but he still pulls against it.]

Sadist.

[But he moves compliantly down Khan's body once more.]

[Amusement lights up his otherwise cold eyes, and as Kirk shifts, he relaxes his fingers, allowing a small wave of endorphins to flow. He wouldn't harm Kirk, but a little pain is fair play. They aren't without air to clear, after all.

Anticipation makes his breathing louder, and his body tight. He wonders what it would take to get the same sort of enthusiasm out of Kirk that he sees when the Captain goes off on an adrenaline chase.]

[He takes Khan into his mouth once more, scraping his teeth along the sensitive flesh in revenge for the rough treatment he receive moments ago.

Turn about is fair play, and Jim doesn't mind a little rough sex. In fact, it's more along the lines of what he expected than the gentleness and restraint Khan had earlier.]

[He hisses, the stimulation sending jolts of electricity through him. Khan thrusts upwards, keeping a hand on Kirk's head to guide him and provide feedback. He rather enjoys a bit of hard play, and now that it's sunk in that they're really doing this (he'd half expected to be used and discarded), perhaps he can indulge himself.

Khan guides Kirk's mouth, pulling him down to find where the lines are.]

[Jim takes as much as he can, relaxing his throat and doing his best to avoid gagging as Khan pushes him to take more.

He stares up at Khan as he works.]

[His breaths stutter, then he groans, low and deep in the back of his throat. It isn't until Kirk's eyes meet his that he starts to feel that wave approaching again, and his fingers tighten in Kirk's hair again. Not as hard, just enough to let him know it's good. ]

[He makes a pleased hum as he sucks on Khan and bobs his head. It's still too soon, but Jim reaches down to touch himself.

Khan's thing about maintaining eye contact is more than a little hot.]

[His life, since being unfrozen, has been mostly solitary (and not entirely by choice). Staring Kirk down while their eyes are locked, seeing him and feeling him-- it provides a sense of connection he would never admit to be starving for.

Kirk's hum makes his body jerk, and he watches Kirk reach to touch himself. Khan suddenly wants to do that sort of stimulation himself, but it would require too much shifting about, and he's so close to a peak now. Perhaps just after, then.]

[Jim puts his other hand on Khan's thigh, touching him just for the sake of it. He presses his teeth a littler harder than he did before and moves a little slower.]

[He bares his teeth, pulling on Kirk's hair as his orgasm builds to a peak. Khan forces himself not to look away, not to close his eyes and just take the sensation, but to take it from Kirk. Madness, sure, but this is a reality he chooses to live in.

His groan is soft, stifled despite the intensity of the stimulation. His back arches off the bed a little, hips rolling.]