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Hello, Junpei!
I've found a new book to read.
I think you might like it ;)
Below is a small clip of a particular invigorating part!

[ And, true to his word, the audio recording is posted not long after. It has the cheeky title of for your ears only ;) - AI and is a few minutes long.

Ardyn's voice was low, and his lips and tongue caressed the words like he's turning over some delicious morsels. ]

Lucy crossed one leg over the other, and the rasp of her nylon tights was rather loud in the quiet room. With some satisfaction, she watched the way the apple of Jonathan's throat bobbed as he swallowed.

The fire crackled low in the hearth. The sound of the flames consuming the wood all but covered the sharp taps of Jonathan's boots as he moved across the floor. His purposeful gait took him from the mantle to the lover's seat in four brisk strides. Lucy sucked in a breath. Her breasts heaved against her brassiere, her nipples hardening to two barely concealed points under the nearly opaque fabric.

“You,” [ And here Ardyn's voice changes in timbre, to something lighter and more musical. It was breathy, too. ] “are a distraction.”

Lucy smirked. It was a wicked smirk, and she leaned back in her chair. Tossing her long black hair over her shoulder, she tilted her head to expose the pale column of her throat for his hungry mouth. His lips descended on hers and brushed briefly against them, before the sharpness of his fangs scraped lightly over her neck. Her pulse jumped, and Lucy felt a growing wetness between her thighs as his breath ghosted along her sensitive skin.

“If I distract you from your maudlin thoughts,” she said, [ And Ardyn's voice changed when Lucy was speaking, to something very different and almost feminine. ] “Then I have done more than I want to.”

He hummed against her throat, the vibration steadying her pulse but doing nothing for the burning heat growing between her legs. She felt his clever hand cup her breast, squeezing it and tweaking her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. It made her suck a harsh breath of air between her teeth, and she shifted her body to hook her leg over his hip. She could feel his hardening cock through his pants, and her slick core throbbed in anticipation of feeling it within her...

[ Ardyn trailed off. He let the silence trail, and then he gave a small laugh. ]

Well, it's a step up from Belinda's sexy ways, no? Do let me know if you enjoyed it; I'll give you the book when I'm done!

[Here is Junpei's process for this experience:

1. Intriguing text!!
2. Junpei is not so slow on the uptake that he doesn't know, in the general existential sense, what this audio clip is going to be. He remembers the first book adventure very well!
3. He still plays it, like, out loud at first, and has to hastily scramble to stop it and go back to his apartment before Lucy's very exciting adventures are known to everyone in this cheap donut shop.
4. hoo boy

Steps 5 & 6 are listening to it again, but nobody has to know that.]

cool
thanks

[........no okay let him, uh, articulate? Use more than two words?]

you stopped at the good part on purpose

And let you miss such wonders as his thick, hard meat as it enters her hot, hungry hole? Junpei I could never ruin that context for you!

;)

[Hmm, Junpei will be filing a complaint, why wasn't that read out loud! Damn!]

starting to get the feeling this is 1 exploitable thing about me you shouldn't have learned.

[torturous.......]

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Just kidding, of course.

You can always come over to my place if you'd like to start a book club.

wow, i'm too poor for audiobooks.
here i thought we already had a book club going. maybe a book interest meeting. close enough, right?

annnd i don't know where you live.

Why Junpei.
I have just the solution.

[ He sends the co-ordinates to his flat. ]

Evenings are best ;)

soooo this evening? unless you've got a knitting club meeting or something.

[You never know!]

I've never been one for needlework.
My evening is free for you, Junpei.

i dunno, maybe you could get into cross stitch.
but i'll see you later.

[He will wear that stupid shirt with all the profanity, too.]

Just knock and come in.
The door will be open for you :)

[ And it would be. ]

[Cool, so, this is happening. "This" being walking around in public wearing this nasty shirt, because it's absolutely a crime against good taste and good sense. But once it's evening, Junpei makes his way to Ardyn's address and knocks.

It takes him an extra few seconds to just open the door and pop his head in.]

Uh, hey? It's Junpei.

[ Ardyn counted a few beats before Junpei just stuck his head around the door and called in. He smiled, got to his feet, and leaned out from the living room to wave him in. He was wearing a housecoat and had a glass of red wine in one hand. ]

Hello! Well, don't linger in the doorway. Come in and make yourself at home.

[Important: where is Junpei's wine. This is his first question, but he skips it and instead jumps to:]

Am I overdressed?

[In his vulgar tee... feeling really black tie comparatively, but in a stupid way. He shuffles in and shuts the door, obligingly coming over and not lingering. Compliment his shirt, please; this isn't an option, because he holds his arms out at his sides to make it very clear it's Shirt Time.]

What do you think?

[ Junpei's wine was in the bottle with the empty glass beside it, obviously. Ardyn would even have started pouring him it had Junpei not raised his arms and showed off the gloriously incoherent, vulgar message stamped across his chest in gold.

Ardyn laughed and set his own glass down. ]

Oh, very nice. Wonderfully tasteless, and yet worn so well as to almost have it. [ He clapped briefly, chuckled again, and then lowered his hands. When he spoke next, his voice was slightly lowered and there was a smirk playing around his lips. ] Of course, the handsome young model might have something to do with that.

Wine?

[Tasteless but almost acceptable is in. Junpei takes a moment to hold his pose, pleased with himself, before he drops it and tugs the hem of the shirt, looking at the words. God, it's awful.]

Imagine if they had this up on a billboard... hah.

[But maybe cut it off at the neck, because Junpei hasn't been well-rested in a year and that doesn't usually sell shirts. Oh well.]

I definitely want some wine.

You'd be inundated with fanmail in no time, [ said Ardyn, not untruthfully. Junpei was a good looking man, but he did look exhausted. He also looked like he was a fingernail's grip away from having a breakdown of some kind, but Ardyn didn't know that that would be obvious to just about everyone. The wry mask of I don't care was very firmly in place; he just had experience enough to identify it.

No matter, though. Ardyn wasn't going to pry information out of Junpei forcefully, and if truth be told he was likely the worst candidate for someone to unload their trauma onto. Best to just indulge the mask.

He lifted the empty glass and filled it with a red wine so dark it almost looked purple. He smiled at he held it out to him. ]

From the winery on the outskirts. They've a good soil pH, and the wine has been aged for a decent time. See what you think.

[Junpei gives him a look; he's not, by nature, inclined to be down on his own appearance, but there's only so much flattery he can stomach at once. Fanmail, sure, okay— he wouldn't know what to do with that, so a much better solution is just to skip it entirely. This may be emblematic of his usual behavior.

Now then: wine trivia!! He's not a wine expert either-- but he's had enough boxed shit to know when a wine tastes good, and once he sips this one, he can say that this one is.]

You went and asked about the dirt? —Uh, I like it. Sorry, should I swirl it around and smell it? That's what people do, right?

Of course I did. Solid acidity greatly affects the flavour of a wine, you know. [ Which was perfectly true! Ardyn was pleased that this one had been a good 5.5; it was prime levels to grow a decent grape. After all, he hadn't even been certain that this place had the same acidity levels or measurements as Eos, at first.

And now, for the question. Ardyn smiled. ] One should always oxygenate a wine, but this has been breathing for a while. Take a sniff, swirl the glass, and then smell it again. See if you can detect any changes.

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