[Atsushi has no plans of stopping, not when he has Chuuya in his lap, looking so hot in a skirt and touching him all over. He moans as he leans into the touches, leaning up a little when Chuuya rubs his nipples then settling down when he runs his hands along his chest. He moves to unbutton Chuuya's shirt before he pulls it off.
He pulls Chuuya close by his hips to kiss his neck. Atsushi moves his hands along the back of the skirt before resting his hands against his hips and biting his favorite spot on Chuuya's neck.
He rocks his hips up against him as he muffles his moan against his neck.
Atsushi can't wait to push up that skirt as Chuuya rides him.]
[Chuuya lets out a groan when Atsushi bites him, and another when Atsushi rocks up against him and he can feel how hard he is. Chuuya's just as hard, straining against his skirt.
His hands trail down to the button of Atsushi's pants, and he scrambles to get them undone. His pants are only in the way when he wants to feel him against himself, bare skin to skin.]
[Atsushi gently licks the bite mark on the side of his neck as he continues to rock up against him. Seeing the way Chuuya strains against his skirt is hot. He always love seeing Chuuya when he's riled up. It always makes him want to do more so he can see his more of those cute faces.
Atsushi places another kiss on his neck before moving down to help him undo his pants. He quickly pushes his pants and underwear down to kick them off, so he can pull Chuuya down on his lap. He moans his name as his move his hands up to rub his chest while he rocks up against him now that his pants aren't in the way.]
[Chuuya is more than happy to throw his arms around Atsushi and rock back against him when he's in his lap, only barely separated from Atsushi's skin by a scant layer of fabric.
Speaking of, did Atsushi know Chuuya's wearing lace underwear today? Now he does from every time it slides against him.]
[Atsushi groans when the lace underwear brushes against him. He even has on cute underwear? It's nearly enough to make him want to pin Chuuya to the bed. He'll do that after he rides him. He will move his hands down to grip his hips as he kisses his neck.]
Chuuya...
[His name comes out in a ragged whisper as he moves one had to rest behind his head and give him a deep kiss.]
[Between kisses, Chuuya reaches for the drawer of the nightstand. It takes some stretching - especially because he doesn't want to get off Atsushi's lap - but eventually he's able to open the drawer and pull out a tube of lube.]
Do you want to get me ready, or do you want to watch me getting myself ready just for you?
[Atsushi moans softly as he presses his face against his shoulder. He needs a little time to try to make a decision with his hazy brain. Both things sounds really appealing. He likes the way Chuuya moves when he uses his fingers, but to watch Chuuya is another thing.
Atsushi makes up his mind as he looks up from his shoulder.]
Can...can I watch you?
[He knows his face is getting redder, but he can't help it! Watching Chuuya is going to be so hot, his brain might short circuited from it.]
[Chuuya gives him a grin, and slicks up his own fingers. Still on Atsushi's lap, he spreads his legs wide to give Atsushi a good view before sliding one of his fingers inside of himself.
Atsushi is watching him, and that could make Chuuya self-conscious, but instead it only makes him want to show off more. He sinks his finger in down to the knuckle and groans.]
[Atsushi grabs the sheets under him to try and ground him, so he won't jump Chuuya. This is hotter than any daydream he could think of. The way his finger would disappear...the way he groans his name, makes Atsushi moan in return.]
[Atsushi is watching him and trying to hold himself back, that's even better. Chuuya grins, sliding his finger all the way out before pressing it back inside, and starting up a rhythm that way.]
Atsushi~... Be nice and patient, and you can fuck me soon.
[He's sure it's not helping at all for him to say that with his lace underwear around his knees.]
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[Atsushi moans again, gripping the sheet harder as he nods.]
O-Okay.
[He's not helping at all, especially seeing the cute, lacy underwear around his knees. He wants to pull them off so Chuuya can have more room, but he knows what will happen if he doesn't stop holding the sheets. Atsushi pants softly as he leans back against the pillows. He can continue watching Chuuya this way. It's not the first time he's wondered how he got such a hot boyfriend who he loves so much.]
[Chuuya looks so hot while he's teasing him, he's doing his best to be really good while he watches him. He groans and pulls the sheet when Chuuya slips another finger inside him. He's not being quiet either, though neither is Atsushi. He moans every time Chuuya's fingers disappear or when Chuuya talks to him. Atsushi swallows as he gives a shaky smile.]
I-I can't wait. Do you still want to r-ride me?
[Even if his thoughts are 'please ride me, please ride me.']
[The third finger joins the other two, maybe a little more quickly than it should. He can't help being impatient, even when he's the one teasing Atsushi. Even if his preparations aren't as thorough as they could be, they'll both be fine.]
[Atsushi can't really think of anything else to say when Chuuya adds a third finger. He pulls at the sheets, leaning his head back to take a few breaths. He can wait, he can be patient, even if he wants to push Chuuya down and help him prepare. It's one of his favorite ways to tease him.]
[...Okay, prep time is over, he can't stand it any longer either. Chuuya pulls his fingers out of himself and shoves his panties off - they probably landed on the floor somewhere, he doesn't care - before slicking Atsushi up with the lube.
He grips the base of Atsushi's cock to hold him steady, and slowly sinks down onto it.]
[They can pick them up later, Atsushi can't think of much either when Chuuya touches him. When Chuuya starts sliding down his cock, he can't help it anymore, he has to touch him. He quickly put his hands on Chuuya's hips while he's going down.]
So hot...
[He's not aware that he didn't keep that thought inside his head. How can he think after watching Chuuya get ready for him? Atsushi leans forward, pressing kisses against his cheek and his lips.]
[It's hard for Chuuya to think either, with Atsushi thick and heavy inside of him. Chuuya manages a smile in between the kisses Atsushi presses on his face, and keeps sliding down until he's taken as much of Atsushi inside as he can.
For a moment or two, he's still as he catches his breath.
[Atsushi also uses that moment to catch his breath before letting out a loud moan as he grips his hips. He moans Chuuya's name as he rubs his hips and leans forward to press another kiss against his cheek.]
C-Chuuya...Chuuya...again...please...
[He gets out before moving down to press kisses along his jaw. It's really hot to watch him move in his skirt too.]
[As if Chuuya wasn't going to do that again. He lifts his hips and brings himself down again, and works up to a rhythm that has him gasping Atsushi's name, over and over.
His cock rubs against the fabric of his skirt every time he shifts, and Atsushi's mouth on his skin makes him shudder. Already, it's almost overwhelming.]
[Atsushi cries out when Chuuya moves down on him again. His hands gripping his hips as he moans and sighs Chuuya's name. He loves the way his name sounds, it's enough to make him dizzy.
Atsushi whispers his name between each kiss along with a few other things that won't stay in his mind.]
Chuuya...my Chuuya...so good...all mine...mine... [He whispers along his neck before he bites him again.]
[There's something about knowing Chuuya wants him that brings this side out of him. He has someone that he loves and he wants to let him know how he feels the same. While he may be flustered by the marks, he does enjoy seeing them.
Atsushi groans against his neck when Chuuya slams back down on him. He really wants to take the skirt off him, so he can grip his hips and leave some more marks behind, but he wants Chuuya to mess up the skirt even more.]
Mine...
[He leans up to kiss him as he squeezes his hips.]
[Chuuya's moans are swallowed up into the kiss. His rhythm is already turning more erratic, the heat under Chuuya's skin making it hard for him to focus enough to keep a steady rhythm.]
Ah, aaa-
[He's hard and straining against his skirt, clearly about to fall over the edge.]
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So let's not stop.
[For his part, he runs his hands up and down Atsushi's chest, rubbing over his nipples and all the parts he knows make Atsushi moan the most.
If anything can be said for the City, it did help him learn what Atsushi likes best in bed.]
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[Atsushi has no plans of stopping, not when he has Chuuya in his lap, looking so hot in a skirt and touching him all over. He moans as he leans into the touches, leaning up a little when Chuuya rubs his nipples then settling down when he runs his hands along his chest. He moves to unbutton Chuuya's shirt before he pulls it off.
He pulls Chuuya close by his hips to kiss his neck. Atsushi moves his hands along the back of the skirt before resting his hands against his hips and biting his favorite spot on Chuuya's neck.
He rocks his hips up against him as he muffles his moan against his neck.
Atsushi can't wait to push up that skirt as Chuuya rides him.]
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His hands trail down to the button of Atsushi's pants, and he scrambles to get them undone. His pants are only in the way when he wants to feel him against himself, bare skin to skin.]
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Atsushi places another kiss on his neck before moving down to help him undo his pants. He quickly pushes his pants and underwear down to kick them off, so he can pull Chuuya down on his lap. He moans his name as his move his hands up to rub his chest while he rocks up against him now that his pants aren't in the way.]
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Speaking of, did Atsushi know Chuuya's wearing lace underwear today? Now he does from every time it slides against him.]
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Chuuya...
[His name comes out in a ragged whisper as he moves one had to rest behind his head and give him a deep kiss.]
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Do you want to get me ready, or do you want to watch me getting myself ready just for you?
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Atsushi makes up his mind as he looks up from his shoulder.]
Can...can I watch you?
[He knows his face is getting redder, but he can't help it! Watching Chuuya is going to be so hot, his brain might short circuited from it.]
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Atsushi is watching him, and that could make Chuuya self-conscious, but instead it only makes him want to show off more. He sinks his finger in down to the knuckle and groans.]
Atsushi...
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C-Chuuya...
[He's going to remember this for a while.]
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Atsushi~... Be nice and patient, and you can fuck me soon.
[He's sure it's not helping at all for him to say that with his lace underwear around his knees.]
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O-Okay.
[He's not helping at all, especially seeing the cute, lacy underwear around his knees. He wants to pull them off so Chuuya can have more room, but he knows what will happen if he doesn't stop holding the sheets. Atsushi pants softly as he leans back against the pillows. He can continue watching Chuuya this way. It's not the first time he's wondered how he got such a hot boyfriend who he loves so much.]
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He slides another finger into himself, joining the first one in thrusting in and out. He can't bite back his groans, even if he wanted to.]
At-su-shi, it's going to feel so good when you're inside me~
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I-I can't wait. Do you still want to r-ride me?
[Even if his thoughts are 'please ride me, please ride me.']
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[The third finger joins the other two, maybe a little more quickly than it should. He can't help being impatient, even when he's the one teasing Atsushi. Even if his preparations aren't as thorough as they could be, they'll both be fine.]
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[Atsushi can't really think of anything else to say when Chuuya adds a third finger. He pulls at the sheets, leaning his head back to take a few breaths. He can wait, he can be patient, even if he wants to push Chuuya down and help him prepare. It's one of his favorite ways to tease him.]
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He grips the base of Atsushi's cock to hold him steady, and slowly sinks down onto it.]
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So hot...
[He's not aware that he didn't keep that thought inside his head. How can he think after watching Chuuya get ready for him? Atsushi leans forward, pressing kisses against his cheek and his lips.]
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For a moment or two, he's still as he catches his breath.
Then he rises up again and slams down hard.]
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C-Chuuya...Chuuya...again...please...
[He gets out before moving down to press kisses along his jaw. It's really hot to watch him move in his skirt too.]
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His cock rubs against the fabric of his skirt every time he shifts, and Atsushi's mouth on his skin makes him shudder. Already, it's almost overwhelming.]
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Atsushi whispers his name between each kiss along with a few other things that won't stay in his mind.]
Chuuya...my Chuuya...so good...all mine...mine... [He whispers along his neck before he bites him again.]
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Yours, all yours-
[He shudders at every bite to his skin, slamming himself down onto Atsushi and moaning each time at the feeling of being filled, of being taken.]
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Atsushi groans against his neck when Chuuya slams back down on him. He really wants to take the skirt off him, so he can grip his hips and leave some more marks behind, but he wants Chuuya to mess up the skirt even more.]
Mine...
[He leans up to kiss him as he squeezes his hips.]
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Ah, aaa-
[He's hard and straining against his skirt, clearly about to fall over the edge.]
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