[that comes with a contemplative little hum, one that certainly sounds pleased-- the small grin it pulls from chuuya makes that perfectly clear. he shrugs off his shirt once it's unbuttoned, exposing pale skin and lean muscle; if the way his hands go right to shuji's skin is any indication though, he doesn't think shuji's a bad sight at all.]
Usually people go for the other way around, if I give them a choice.
[Even if Shuji isn't bad to look at, he's nothing compared to Chuuya - or at least that's his completely unbiased opinion. Every inch of pale skin Chuuya reveals, Shuji wants to get his hands or his mouth on.
So he doesn't hesitate to lean in to press kisses to Chuuya's neck and over his collarbone. Not hard enough to leave marks, that's rude for a hookup, but enough to be felt for sure.]
Mm, give them some credit. I think having me at all is a pretty damn good choice.
[it's hard not to feel a little more eager, when shuji sounds so into the idea; it sends a little rush of heat through chuuya, and of course those touches only encourage it.
he isn't used to the relative softness of it though. he's used to the graze of teeth, to marks sucked into his skin-- it's odd to him, how a lighter touch almost makes him feel more flushed, and there's a pleased little murmur from him before he interrupts those kisses to press a proper one to shuji's mouth, somewhat needier than before.]
[Shuji would agree with Chuuya that having Chuuya is objectively the best decision, but it's impossible to verbally agree while Chuuya is kissing him, and of course kissing him back is the number one priority.
He isn't ready to leave Chuuya's skin alone yet, though, so he trails his hands over Chuuya's chest and stomach, stroking, exploring. He wants to know exactly where Chuuya wants to be touched and commit every piece of information to memory so that if they do this again, he can Chuuya feel amazing.]
[honestly, there's nowhere to touch him that isn't good. he likes the attention a lot, likes having someone's hands on him-- he'll find that his chest is more sensitive and so are his sides, and the lower his hands go the harder chuuya kisses him.
one of his own hands is tangled in shuji's hair, fingers threaded into it and pulling gently; the other trails down his neck, one finger tracing around a nipple to see how shuji reacts, whether he should tease a bit more.]
[Shuji likes getting that reaction. He likes having his hair tugged and played with, and he really likes Chuuya's hand on his chest. It draws a whimper past his lips and into the kiss.
Shuji's pants are stylish but not exactly comfortable right now, and Shuji fumbles with the top button on them for a second before getting it undone. It's a tiny, tiny bit of relief.]
[the whimper's encouraging, and so is the fumbling with his pants-- chuuya breathes out a little laugh against shuji's mouth, fingers dropping to his pants to run teasingly along the waistband. he can get back to where he was in a minute.]
Little eager, huh? Why don't we go somewhere more comfortable.
[chuuya definitely doesn't mind couch sex and probably keeps supplies in the living room in case... but also he really wants to have room to have shuji spread out under him. when he gets up, it's pretty clear that shuji's not the only one ready for more.]
[Going somewhere more comfortable is an excellent idea, although Shuji would agree with basically anything Chuuya said right now. Shuji practically jumps to his feet.]
I-it's not a bad thing to be eager...
[How are you supposed to not be eager about having sex with Chuuya? Who could ever.]
chuuya leads him to the bedroom, where he has a futon with a few pillows and a couple blankets, a small nightstand, a bookshelf, and... not much else. he hasn't really decorated or put other furniture in here, it seems to mainly be a space to sleep.
not that he's leaving shuji too much time to look around. chuuya gets rid of his own pants before settling onto the blankets, gesturing for shuji to follow.]
C'mon. Take those off if you want... or you can just let me do it.
[As if Shuji's looking at anything but Chuuya now. His eyes don't leave Chuuya even while he's taking off his pants. They're left as a heap on the floor as Shuji sits in front of Chuuya.
He valiantly attempts to keep his gaze on Chuuya's face and not his dick.]
...Better?
[He's bright red, up to his ears and dusting the top of his shoulders.]
[shuji gets an approving look over before chuuya guides him onto his back, kneeling over him as he kisses at shuji's neck, just as he'd done to chuuya earlier. one arm props himself up, but the other trails down shuji's side, settling at his hip.]
Just relax, alright?
[that's murmured against his ear, just before a little nip at the lobe. chuuya's definitely a tease, sorry shuji.]
You can touch if you want. Do whatever sounds good to you.
[Everything sounds good, is the thing. He wouldn't even allow himself to fantasize about this, about Chuuya being on top of him and telling him you can touch if you want.
More whimpers escape his lips as Chuuya teases him, but he's determined not to be the only one making noises like that tonight. He trails his hands where Chuuya had liked it best before, low on his sides and on his chest, before gently stroking the insides of his thighs.
He doesn't mean to be a tease. He just wants to touch Chuuya everywhere, and he doesn't want to cut this encounter short.]
[it's his first time, so he's just going to encourage shuji on, especially when that touch just makes him want more. he shifts, legs parted a bit more to give shuji more room, before returning to his own plans.
chuuya kisses his way down shuji's neck, lips tracing his collarbone, down his chest; his tongue flicks lightly at a nipple before he continues on, pressing another couple kisses further down.]
You let me know if there's anything you want, too.
[That moan isn't meant to be an answer, although it could very well serve as one.
Shuji's back arches as Chuuya keeps kissing him. He rubs circles on Chuuya's thighs, before finally working up the nerve to hook his thumbs in the band of Chuuya's underwear and pull downward.
...Don't mind him licking his lips when he finally gets that last piece of clothing out of the way. Involuntary reaction, totally meaningless.]
[that's definitely a good sign-- every move that shuji makes on his own makes chuuya more certain this was a good idea. sure, he doesn't mind even when he does have to do everything, but in those cases he doesn't always come back for more.
this, he's pretty sure, will be different, especially with the way shuji reacts to having him stripped down. chuuya leaves his choker on, though; he knows it contrasts his bare skin well enough, it looks good on him. shuji can remove it if he wants, though.
he hums a pleased sound against shuji's skin before returning the favor, tugging his underwear off a little slower than really necessary, then leaning back to get a good look at him.]
Mm. Your fashion sense is good, but you look even better without the clothes, you know?
[The choker can stay on - it looks good on Chuuya and isn't in the way of Shuji getting his hands and mouth on him, so it's fine.
Not that Shuji is thinking that coherently after Chuuya compliments him like that. What do you even say to your crush telling you you look better without clothes?]
Th-thank you- I, um...
[He's normally better at words than this, honest.
Words are definitely not coming and he has better things to do with his mouth anyway. He leans in to kiss Chuuya again, deep and needy, and at the same time he reaches down between them to give Chuuya a few hesitant strokes.]
[he can't help the laugh muffled into the kiss; shuji is endearing, really. it's a very different type of encounter than usual. just in case making chuuya laugh worries him, though, chuuya's sure to return that kiss with plenty of need of his own, tongue twining expertly against his partner's-- and when the kiss breaks, it's with a soft moan at shuji's touch. that's good, definitely more of that.]
Don't worry about what you say too much.
[murmured against his lips, between shorter kisses, as chuuya shifts and guides shuji's hand to wrap around both of them together. can't let one of them go neglected.]
Just let it come out.
[spontaneous is always hotter than anything forced.]
[Chuuya always knows what to do to settle his nerves. Shuji can't help but groan when Chuuya guides him to stroke both of them together - he'd almost forgotten how much he was aching, too occupied by how gorgeous Chuuya is and how much he wants to touch him.
But as for spontaneous...]
I want, I need to get my mouth on you - can I? Please?
[As if this were some selfish desire he was asking Chuuya to indulge him in, instead of an offering of a blowjob.]
[that's absolutely more than chuuya expected, and yeah, there's no way he can turn down an offer like that. the thought sends a shiver through him that shuji can likely feel, and chuuya presses another insistent kiss to his mouth.]
You don't have to ask for that.
[but the fact that he does is a turn-on in its own way.]
[If he'd had any doubts about what he wanted - which he didn't - they'd be gone the moment he felt the effect his words had on Chuuya. He smiles into the kiss, practically giddy.]
Okay, then... Sit back?
[As hot as Chuuya is when he's over him, it's not a great position for what he wants to do.]
[chuuya complies easily enough, leaving one more kiss before he pulls away; he gathers a few pillows to lean back against and settles in, lounging on the blankets and giving himself a couple slow, lazy strokes while he waits for shuji to follow.
he's shameless, okay.]
Just take it nice and slow, yeah? Don't get overeager, that's the best way to end up choking.
[That is absolutely the voice of experience, and Shuji appreciates it. He follows on hands and knees, very much appreciating the view of Chuuya stroking himself while he has it.
Which isn't that long, since once he reaches Chuuya he's replacing Chuuya's hand with his own to steady him. He leans in and takes a long lick over the head.
The taste doesn't put him off at all, and that first lick is soon followed by more around and over the head, trying to find out what Chuuya likes the most through trial and error.]
[chuuya's hand finds its way to shuji's hair, stroking over it encouragingly. it's been way too long since he had this, he tends to give more than receive, so shuji will definitely find that what chuuya likes is: everything.
it's easy to tell when he hits an especially sensitive spot though, or when he moves his tongue just right-- chuuya's fingers thread tighter into his hair, a soft groan slipping out.]
[Shuji likes having his hair played with, as Chuuya probably already knows. He also very much likes making Chuuya groan like that, and every time he does it gets a pleased hum from Shuji.
He repeats the motions Chuuya liked the most a few times before daring to try something else. He wraps his lips around the very tip - it's not enough to choke him, barely even in his mouth, but he's careful about keeping his teeth away from sensitive skin as he sucks.]
[that's even better, and it earns a gasp from him as chuuya tugs a little harder at shuji's hair. he smooths his hand over the spot a moment later, with just the lightest trace of his nails as his fingers comb through.]
Just like that. Get too good at this and you're gonna get me off before I can fuck you, y'know--
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SURPRISE it's smut
[that comes with a contemplative little hum, one that certainly sounds pleased-- the small grin it pulls from chuuya makes that perfectly clear. he shrugs off his shirt once it's unbuttoned, exposing pale skin and lean muscle; if the way his hands go right to shuji's skin is any indication though, he doesn't think shuji's a bad sight at all.]
Usually people go for the other way around, if I give them a choice.
the best surprise!
[Even if Shuji isn't bad to look at, he's nothing compared to Chuuya - or at least that's his completely unbiased opinion. Every inch of pale skin Chuuya reveals, Shuji wants to get his hands or his mouth on.
So he doesn't hesitate to lean in to press kisses to Chuuya's neck and over his collarbone. Not hard enough to leave marks, that's rude for a hookup, but enough to be felt for sure.]
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[it's hard not to feel a little more eager, when shuji sounds so into the idea; it sends a little rush of heat through chuuya, and of course those touches only encourage it.
he isn't used to the relative softness of it though. he's used to the graze of teeth, to marks sucked into his skin-- it's odd to him, how a lighter touch almost makes him feel more flushed, and there's a pleased little murmur from him before he interrupts those kisses to press a proper one to shuji's mouth, somewhat needier than before.]
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He isn't ready to leave Chuuya's skin alone yet, though, so he trails his hands over Chuuya's chest and stomach, stroking, exploring. He wants to know exactly where Chuuya wants to be touched and commit every piece of information to memory so that if they do this again, he can Chuuya feel amazing.]
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one of his own hands is tangled in shuji's hair, fingers threaded into it and pulling gently; the other trails down his neck, one finger tracing around a nipple to see how shuji reacts, whether he should tease a bit more.]
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Shuji's pants are stylish but not exactly comfortable right now, and Shuji fumbles with the top button on them for a second before getting it undone. It's a tiny, tiny bit of relief.]
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Little eager, huh? Why don't we go somewhere more comfortable.
[chuuya definitely doesn't mind couch sex and probably keeps supplies in the living room in case... but also he really wants to have room to have shuji spread out under him. when he gets up, it's pretty clear that shuji's not the only one ready for more.]
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I-it's not a bad thing to be eager...
[How are you supposed to not be eager about having sex with Chuuya? Who could ever.]
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[it's attractive, it's fine!
chuuya leads him to the bedroom, where he has a futon with a few pillows and a couple blankets, a small nightstand, a bookshelf, and... not much else. he hasn't really decorated or put other furniture in here, it seems to mainly be a space to sleep.
not that he's leaving shuji too much time to look around. chuuya gets rid of his own pants before settling onto the blankets, gesturing for shuji to follow.]
C'mon. Take those off if you want... or you can just let me do it.
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He valiantly attempts to keep his gaze on Chuuya's face and not his dick.]
...Better?
[He's bright red, up to his ears and dusting the top of his shoulders.]
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[shuji gets an approving look over before chuuya guides him onto his back, kneeling over him as he kisses at shuji's neck, just as he'd done to chuuya earlier. one arm props himself up, but the other trails down shuji's side, settling at his hip.]
Just relax, alright?
[that's murmured against his ear, just before a little nip at the lobe. chuuya's definitely a tease, sorry shuji.]
You can touch if you want. Do whatever sounds good to you.
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More whimpers escape his lips as Chuuya teases him, but he's determined not to be the only one making noises like that tonight. He trails his hands where Chuuya had liked it best before, low on his sides and on his chest, before gently stroking the insides of his thighs.
He doesn't mean to be a tease. He just wants to touch Chuuya everywhere, and he doesn't want to cut this encounter short.]
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[it's his first time, so he's just going to encourage shuji on, especially when that touch just makes him want more. he shifts, legs parted a bit more to give shuji more room, before returning to his own plans.
chuuya kisses his way down shuji's neck, lips tracing his collarbone, down his chest; his tongue flicks lightly at a nipple before he continues on, pressing another couple kisses further down.]
You let me know if there's anything you want, too.
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[That moan isn't meant to be an answer, although it could very well serve as one.
Shuji's back arches as Chuuya keeps kissing him. He rubs circles on Chuuya's thighs, before finally working up the nerve to hook his thumbs in the band of Chuuya's underwear and pull downward.
...Don't mind him licking his lips when he finally gets that last piece of clothing out of the way. Involuntary reaction, totally meaningless.]
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this, he's pretty sure, will be different, especially with the way shuji reacts to having him stripped down. chuuya leaves his choker on, though; he knows it contrasts his bare skin well enough, it looks good on him. shuji can remove it if he wants, though.
he hums a pleased sound against shuji's skin before returning the favor, tugging his underwear off a little slower than really necessary, then leaning back to get a good look at him.]
Mm. Your fashion sense is good, but you look even better without the clothes, you know?
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Not that Shuji is thinking that coherently after Chuuya compliments him like that. What do you even say to your crush telling you you look better without clothes?]
Th-thank you- I, um...
[He's normally better at words than this, honest.
Words are definitely not coming and he has better things to do with his mouth anyway. He leans in to kiss Chuuya again, deep and needy, and at the same time he reaches down between them to give Chuuya a few hesitant strokes.]
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Don't worry about what you say too much.
[murmured against his lips, between shorter kisses, as chuuya shifts and guides shuji's hand to wrap around both of them together. can't let one of them go neglected.]
Just let it come out.
[spontaneous is always hotter than anything forced.]
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But as for spontaneous...]
I want, I need to get my mouth on you - can I? Please?
[As if this were some selfish desire he was asking Chuuya to indulge him in, instead of an offering of a blowjob.]
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[that's absolutely more than chuuya expected, and yeah, there's no way he can turn down an offer like that. the thought sends a shiver through him that shuji can likely feel, and chuuya presses another insistent kiss to his mouth.]
You don't have to ask for that.
[but the fact that he does is a turn-on in its own way.]
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Okay, then... Sit back?
[As hot as Chuuya is when he's over him, it's not a great position for what he wants to do.]
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he's shameless, okay.]
Just take it nice and slow, yeah? Don't get overeager, that's the best way to end up choking.
[that is maybe the voice of experience.]
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Which isn't that long, since once he reaches Chuuya he's replacing Chuuya's hand with his own to steady him. He leans in and takes a long lick over the head.
The taste doesn't put him off at all, and that first lick is soon followed by more around and over the head, trying to find out what Chuuya likes the most through trial and error.]
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[chuuya's hand finds its way to shuji's hair, stroking over it encouragingly. it's been way too long since he had this, he tends to give more than receive, so shuji will definitely find that what chuuya likes is: everything.
it's easy to tell when he hits an especially sensitive spot though, or when he moves his tongue just right-- chuuya's fingers thread tighter into his hair, a soft groan slipping out.]
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He repeats the motions Chuuya liked the most a few times before daring to try something else. He wraps his lips around the very tip - it's not enough to choke him, barely even in his mouth, but he's careful about keeping his teeth away from sensitive skin as he sucks.]
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[that's even better, and it earns a gasp from him as chuuya tugs a little harder at shuji's hair. he smooths his hand over the spot a moment later, with just the lightest trace of his nails as his fingers comb through.]
Just like that. Get too good at this and you're gonna get me off before I can fuck you, y'know--
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