[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.]
[Atsushi breaks their kiss to watch Chuuya fall apart on his lap. He's always so hot, but being in his lap like this it's enough to take his breath away. He leans back a little to watch him while he moves his hands along his sides, up his chest, and back down to his hips. He's making sure to touch everywhere he can.]
Hah...Chuuya...Chuuya...
[Atsushi moves his hand lower, until he can brush against his cock. He's just so hot, he has to keep touching him.]
[Just Atsushi brushing against his cock is enough to set Chuuya off. He groans, low and heavy, and spills over Atsushi's hand and his own skirt.
His rhythm on top of Atsushi stutters and stops in the middle of his climax. He can't really be blamed for it. Thinking about doing anything is impossible.]
[Atsushi moans as he watches Chuuya and feels him around his cock. He's so hot, he loves watching him, and the way he came so quickly from his hand makes a shiver go through him. While it's hot to watch Chuuya now he wants to finish. He grips Chuuya's hips again as he rocks up against him, slowly building his rhythm again as he moans Chuuya's name.]
S-So good...Chuuya...
[Atsushi leans forward to suck the side of his neck again, right over one of his bites.]
[Chuuya's too sensitive after his climax, almost to the point of pain, and yet he rocks back down onto Atsushi again once he comes down from his bliss-induced haze. He won't leave Atsushi without a climax of his own.]
Do you want to come inside me? Make me a mess, Atsushi~
[Atsushi wants to go slowly, until he hears him. He groans before he presses a kiss against his cheek.] Chuuya...
He groans lowly before he pushes him down on his back. He really does want to go slow since Chuuya already sensitive since he came, but his control can never last long when Chuuya says something like that. He gives him a quick kiss before he places his hands against his hips and rocks against him again as he moans his name.]
[As fun as riding Atsushi is, there's something to be said for being pushed onto his back and fucked senseless, especially since having already come makes it harder for him to work up the energy to ride him properly.
Instead, he wraps his legs around Atsushi's back.]
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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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Hah...Chuuya...Chuuya...
[Atsushi moves his hand lower, until he can brush against his cock. He's just so hot, he has to keep touching him.]
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His rhythm on top of Atsushi stutters and stops in the middle of his climax. He can't really be blamed for it. Thinking about doing anything is impossible.]
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S-So good...Chuuya...
[Atsushi leans forward to suck the side of his neck again, right over one of his bites.]
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Do you want to come inside me? Make me a mess, Atsushi~
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He groans lowly before he pushes him down on his back. He really does want to go slow since Chuuya already sensitive since he came, but his control can never last long when Chuuya says something like that. He gives him a quick kiss before he places his hands against his hips and rocks against him again as he moans his name.]
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Instead, he wraps his legs around Atsushi's back.]
A~tsu~shi~, don't hold back anymore...