[ at this point, with shuji's hands finally on him, akutagawa wouldn't mind being devoured whole. his mind is debasing further and further, and by the time shuji feeds him that sound that goes straight to akutagawa's dick, all he can think about is how he's finally, finally going to taken and marked and claimed, he can finally please an alpha.
his mouth opens up wide for shuji, his tongue licking at the inside of his lips; there's a tingling little rumble against their mouths as akutagawa whimpers. tasting shuji like this is more intoxicating than their wine could have ever hoped to be, and the headiness of it has another trail of slick running down his leg.
omegas don't take though, and even akutagawa is a slave to instinct when the moment demands it, so his final act of daring is to take shuji by the front of his pants to try and slot their hips together. after a bit of effort on his part, just because concentrating is impossible at this point, akutagawa finally presses their hips together. it's almost as if presenting in a way, with how he ruts their erections together; akutagawa wants to show him how hard and wet and wanting he is. ]
[He knows, but feeling how much Akutagawa needs him is a different matter from just knowing it. Shuji ruts against him for a moment, shame having fled a long time ago.
Concentration seems like it might go the same way along with standing. Before Shuji just takes him here in the kitchen - which could easily happen if he doesn't move now - he scoops Akutagawa up with an arm under his backside to carry him to his bedroom.
The second after he drops Akutagawa on his mattress, Shuji's over him, sucking and nipping at Akutagawa's neck. His clothes are far too hot, but Shuji doesn't have the ability to stop touching Akutagawa long enough to get even his shirt off.]
[ akutagawa doesn’t even have it in him to be surprised or make note of shuji scooping him up so easily; he’s just relieved when he’s finally set down, and doesn’t even have the chance to bounce before he finds himself grabbing at shuji to pull him onto him.
shuji’s lips and tongue on his painfully hot skin feels better than it ought to, and akutagawa can’t help but moan softly as he lets his head loll to the side, a gesture of submission, offering the alpha all the skin he wants.
despite his subservience, his hands slide up beneath shuji’s shirt in a desperate bid to touch him. he links his arms around his middle, squeezing him, wordlessly pleading him to stay, not to leave him hot and bothered, body aching to be taken and used up and stuffed full, until his alpha is satisfied with his conquest. ]
Tell me what to do.
[ akutagawa asks breathlessly; his hands have inched up to where he’s curled his arms around shuji’s shoulders, but he can’t just take shuji’s clothes off without permission. for all his gnashing and bravado, right now akutagawa has no problem remembering his place. ]
[Shuji's voice is rough, thick with need. None of his usual nervousness is there - Shuji knows what Akutagawa needs and he knows that he can give it to him.
He tugs off Akutagawa's shorts and any underwear he'd bothered to wear. The slick that proves Akutagawa's desperation is running down his thighs, and Shuji doesn't hesitate to lift Akutagawa's legs into the air so that he can lick it off his thighs, and then taste it straight from the source. His tongue slides so easily into Akutagawa's hole, and he thinks that if he only could live off of it, he'd never have to taste anything but this again.]
[ akutagawa has never been so eager to obey an order before, though he can't force himself to relax completely. his skin feels as hot as ever, even with his flimsy shorts being tossed away. the anticipation has him squirming, his frail body giving a light jolt when his legs are lifted and spread open. the thought of hiding behind a weak veil of self-control left akutagawa what felt like ages ago, as soon as shuji foolishly allowed himself into his apartment he wagers.
the thrill of being completely transparent and exposed, the truth of how salacious and eager he's been for days totally on display for shuji, makes his painfully flushed erection twitch. akutagawa thinks of himself as disgusting for craving dick so fiercely he can't even think straight if he leaves himself alone for too long, hence his over-the-top agitation. the only thing that's ever kept him grounded during the few times his heat has managed to creep up on him is the resolution that he'll never allow just anyone to have him. even other alphas are under great scrutiny.
but this is shuji, who strong and kind, who has always taken care of him whenever the need arose; and just like always, shuji's going to take care of him now. there's nothing to hide or shy away from, shuji understands how badly he need to be fucked, bred, mated by him right now, so it's impossible not to squirm and rub himself against his sheets in eagerness.
the streaks of prickling hotness left in the wake of shuji's tongue on his thighs has him whimpering mindlessly as it is, but when shuji's tongue breaches him easily, he moans earnestly, full and wanton, arms flying up to try and cover his desperate expression. ]
I'm...so loose, yet you've barely even touched me...
[Akutagawa can take care of himself, most of the time. But when he can't, Shuji doesn't hesitate to step in - no matter how he needs to help.
Akutagawa's voice is always stunning: he works hard on it, after all. Shuji wonders if he's the only one who's ever heard Akutagawa like this, desperate with a filthy tongue.
He's already so wet - but Shuji licks thoroughly even so, tasting Akutagawa's walls and as far in as he can get his tongue to go. He rests Akutagawa's legs on his shoulders so he can use a free hand to fumble at his own pants, shoving them down with no finesse. He's more than hard enough just off of Akutagawa's desperation, and big even for alphas. Akutagawa should have no complaints about being filled up by him.
He'll have to stop tongue-fucking him to actually fuck him, though. Dilemma.]
[ he wants to touch himself badly, and even tries rocking himself against shuji's face at times to get some measure of relief beyond being eaten out, which feels closer to being teased than anything given how painfully wound up he is, but he pauses and swallows down another moan when the bed shifts along with shuji as he frees his sizable erection.
akutagawa looks down between his legs and whines, not unlike a dog begging for a treat. he'll hate himself for being so pathetic later, but right now, he's raising himself up onto an elbow to try and catch shuji's eyes. ]
I want you.
[ swallowing hard, akutagawa's gaze flickers between his appetizing cock and shuji's face, completely unabashed. ]
I want this inside me. Even if it's just my mouth, I must-- I need it, Shuji.
[ akutagawa sits up fully, sacrificing the firm wetness of shuji's tongue inside of him, to reach down between with twitching fingertips. he stops part of the way though, his whole body trembling with the effort of it, because omegas don't just take what they want. even if it's shuji, akutagawa feels compelled to be good for his alpha, to be grateful and listen to him and make him happy. ]
I want a taste. Tell me you'll let me have it. You have to. Shuji--
[ he doubts shuji will deny him or leave him in the state he's in even if he wants to skip right to fucking him stupid, but the thought of slurping all of that into his mouth, swallowing as much of shuji's cock down his throat as he can take it-- he's already getting wet again. ]
Alpha.
[ his voice drops a pitch when he offers the term, his hand withdrawing reproachfully. akutagawa can count the number of times he's begged for anything before in his life, but he wouldn't think twice about it if he had to right now. ]
[There isn't a man alive who could deny Akutagawa right now. Whining and pleading for Shuji to let him suck his cock, calling him his Alpha-]
Alright.
[He breathes the word out. If his brain weren't nearly as addled by hormones as Akutagawa's is, he'd be wondering if this was actually happening. As it is-
He steps out of his pants fully, then grips Akutagawa by the back of the head and pulls him closer, until his cock is almost touching Akutagawa's lips.]
Suck my cock. The sooner you make it nice and wet, the sooner I'll fill you up with it.
[Shuji will punch himself in the face later. Right now he can't take his eyes off Akutagawa, his hazy eyes and wet lips.]
[ a good omega would answer, but akutagawa is too eager and delighted to bother with anything that isn't leaning forward, following shuji's guiding hand.
it's only a quick swipe of his tongue over the juncture of shuji's shaft and dickhead, but the taste, the weight of it against his tongue, the smell of their pheromones mixing in the muggy hair-- everything about just tasting shuji's dick drags a moan out of him.
there's no grace or deliberation, just the burning desire to swallow down his alpha's cock and make him feel amazing so he knows his cute omega deserves to be stuffed full. he slides as much of shuji into his mouth as he can, a relieved little rumble coming from the pit of his stomach as he eases the sizable dick into his throat.
akutagawa's experience with sucking cock might as well be nonexistent, and he was never in heat the few times he'd tried it, so it's almost new territory. it probably comes as no surprise, because he gags when the head of shuji's dick is too much for his small throat, and he pulls up with a short cough. there's a little trail of saliva over his chin, grey eyes prickled with tears as he tries to regain his breath, but he doesn't waste time recuperating.
he just takes a deep, determined breath, and works shuji's cock back into his mouth. there's too much of him for akutagawa to swallow down completely, and the realization makes him moan as he feels himself dampen all over again. having this inside his ass, spreading him apart and rubbing his achingly sensitive walls-- he almost can't wait and considers pulling up and asking shuji to shove him down and fuck him.
but he was given an order, and he has his alpha right were he wants him. even if his whole body is burning up even more than it was before, sucking shuji's dick makes him feel as if he's drinking in all the maddening pheromones that have only been tantalizing him thus far.
his hands steady what he can't fit into his mouth, and then he finally starts sucking. the wet noises, the smacks and slurps, are buffered by his occasional moan.
almost begrudgingly, he pulls up, a thin bridge of saliva connecting his bottom lip to the flushed hardness akutagawa hasn't gotten nearly enough of. he spares a quick, searching glance up to see if shuji is watching him, before returning his mouth to its only purpose.
this time he actually bobs his head up and down the length of shuji's cock, pace quick to pick up once he's able to curl his tongue around the pulsing underside. just like he was instructed, akutagawa is wet and loud and sloppy, saliva smearing over his lips, his own slick dripping trails inside his thighs. it's so filthy, but it feels amazing. ]
[It's not graceful or skilled, but it is eager, like Shuji's cock is the most delicious thing he's ever tasted and there's nothing he'd rather do than get his mouth on it. Even when he gags, Shuji doesn't have the chance to ask if he's okay before he's trying again.
Of course Shuji is watching him. How could he possibly tear his eyes away?
Akutagawa is loud, but Shuji is hardly quiet himself. Between his moans, a stream of praise leaves his lips.]
That's it, you're doing so well... You're doing such a good job for your alpha. God, your mouth feels so good...
[His grip is tight in Akutagawa's hair, on the verge of painful - it's the only thing he has to ground himself enough that he doesn't just buck into Akutagawa's mouth and gag him again. He'll have to pull Akutagawa off so he doesn't come outside of Akutagawa's hole, but - not just yet.]
[ if akutagawa had a tail, it would be twitching and thumping. he's finding too much pleasure in sucking cock like this, and the idea of cumming from it alone crosses his mind. would shuji like that? if he just made a mess all over himself because akutagawa loved practically worshipping his dick that much? or maybe he'd be displeased, shove akutagawa's face down and fuck him slowly, until he's in tears and begging and apologizing and akutagawa would love every second of it.
continuing to be good and dutiful isn't any less desirable as well. shuji's praise and the near pull at his hair has akutagawa squirming his hips. they give small, shallow rolls into nothing sometimes, usually accompanying a long and vile slurp, or when he comes so, so close to letting the thick head of shuji's dick brush his throat. despite it happening with not-so-adequate results just moments before, akutagawa wouldn't mind trying to swallow all of shuji down. he still wants his alpha to mark him and claim him, and akutagawa can only imagine how good shuji's cum would taste on his tongue. he'd swallow it all down too, he'd drink it up eagerly.
the insides of akutagawa's thighs are completely drenched by now, his back going a into a rigid arc as he spreads his knees a bit. trying to roll his hips into nothing as if he was slowly preparing to ride on a dick that's almost too big is doing him more harm than good, but he can't help it. all he can think about is being a good little omega for his alpha. ]
[Akutagawa is such a good omega, so excited just from worshiping Shuji's cock. It's tempting to just let Akutagawa do this until he comes, and to hold his head still so he drinks every drop. If Shuji were a crueler person, he might think of how Akutagawa would react if he came on his face - so close to where he wants it but not quite.
But he's not a cruel person, especially not to his omega who's been so good for him. And so, despite the effort it takes him, he pulls Akutagawa off his cock.]
On your hands and knees.
[Akutagawa has needed to be fucked so badly, since before Shuji even arrived. He won't have to wait much longer.]
[ maybe once the guarantee he would be taken good care of became clear, akutagawa would let shuji have his way with him. the thought of being teased so terribly would be equal parts maddening and exciting because there's nothing like a pleased alpha no matter what, and he's strangely okay with the prospect of being "humiliated" by someone who genuinely wanted him and sought his reactions.
that's the farthest thing from his mind at the moment, however. the he tries chasing shuji's dick with his tongue as he's pulled away, and for a few moments looks up at him with an affronted frown as he pants for breath. he wasn't done, is what he wanted to snap, but shuji's next set of instructions make his motive clear, so akutagawa swallows down his petulance and gives a tiny, tiny nod. ]
...Yes, Alpha.
[ his voice is soft, but it belies the eagerness prickling hot all over his skin. finally, finally, finally, he's going to get what he's been yearning for the past few days. akutagawa almost can't believe it, but he doesn't waste a single second thinking on it. just as commanded, he sits up on his knees fully before scooting around till his back is to shuji.
his arms are rigidly straight when he leans forward to plant them atop the sheets. when he nudges his knees apart, the sight of his thighs, drenched from the middle to the back, are in plain sight. there's no possible way to hide how aroused just servicing his alpha made him.
akutagawa takes in a slow breath, hips jutting back slightly in a silent plea to hurry and fill him up completely. he even manages to spare a glance from around his shoulder, eyeing shuji expectantly and desperately. ]
[Akutagawa is such, such a good omega. Shuji can see from how drenched he is how much he enjoyed sucking him off, if his reluctance to stop didn't confirm it already. He follows instructions so well.
A good omega like that deserves to be fucked until they can't think straight.
Shuji lines his cock up with Akutagawa's entrance. Even just that makes him moan, feeling Akutagawa's inviting heat. There's no reason to be concerned that Akutagawa isn't wet enough for him, so he pushes forward in one sharp thrust, burying himself almost to the hilt.]
Oh god, oh god...
[He grips onto Akutagawa's hip and tries to steady his breathing, but it's impossible with how good Akutagawa feels around him, like he was made to have Shuji inside him.]
Tell me - haahhh, how good my cock feels inside you-
[With the unspoken reverse: if it doesn't feel good, you need to tell me now before I start fucking you into the mattress.]
[ he expected to be taken at a slow or even pace, and that he would have to fuss over not needing time to adjust even with shuji's thickness stretching him just how he wants it-- but shuji goes in hard, and it tears a near-shout from akutagawa. his elbows give beneath him, leaving him with his cheek to the mattress, ass up and meant only to be taken. ]
Yes...!
[ he's the perfect picture of debauched helplessness, completely surrendered to the pleasure so intense, it's making his whole body tremble, and shuji hasn't even started moving yet. ]
It feels... You feel amazing, it's so big, I'm...I'm so full... Th--
[ akutagawa swallows hard, his voice softening a bit. ]
Thank... Thank you, Alpha. Is that good? Is that enough for you?
[ impatient and eager, akutagawa tries to slowly rise back up to his elbows so he can back himself against shuji's impossibly thick cock. ]
[Akutagawa is the picture of debauchery and need. Shuji has the confirmation that he's okay.
Groaning, he pulls back only to slam inside again, quickly settling on a hard, fast pace. Every thrust only sends more heat through him, and he knows he won't last too long.]
You feel - so good around me - my omega, you're mine-
[He's never felt more possessive of Akutagawa than in this moment. Akutagawa is his, and Shuji will make sure he knows it.]
[ shuji is moving so hard and fast-- he really did know what akutagawa wanted, and he couldn't be happier in this moment as he's driven into over and over. he swears he can feel shuji in his lower belly, and it isn't long before he's able to do nothing but kneel there and take it all, his entire body trembling as he heaves and sobs for breath. ]
Please, I want to be yours-- make me yours, I'll do anything--
[ he gives a keening moan not unlike an animal in the throes of mating itself. ]
I want to suck your cock, I want you to fuck me-- You can have me any time. I'll give you everything, just please--
[ of course there's no way he can last much longer, not after being so hypersensitive for so long. akutagawa's moaning and whining becomes louder with every harsh thrust into his ass; relief from his ravaging heat is in sight, all he has to do is keep being good. ]
Please make me yours, please, please, please, tell me to cum, please.
[Shuji is here to give Akutagawa what he wants. What he needs. And he certainly isn't complaining about that being Shuji fucking him hard and deep. Akutagawa squeezes him like it's his mission in life to make Shuji knot him, and maybe it is, but first-]
Come for me.
[He needs Akutagawa to come around his cock. All of what he was promised is amazing, but what Shuji needs most is for Akutagawa to feel pleasure because of him. Just him, and no other alpha.]
[ there are all kinds of things he instinctively knows a good and sweet omega should say, but akutagawa is just too elated to care by now. all he's capable of is backing himself onto his alpha's dick, reveling in the obscene depths shuji has been reaching and rubbing, and before long akutagawa shouts, nearly wails, as release finally comes over him.
his hole convulses all around shuji, squeezing him hard and drawing out the mind-numbing pleasure for as long as he can as he shudders his way through his orgasm, all the heat that's been trapped and searing every inch of his body leaving him all at once in a way that has his mind blanking.
even when the last few droplets of cum have left him to mingle with the puddle of slick gathered beneath him, akutagawa is still slowly, mindlessly rocking back onto shuji's dick. even after being given sweet respite from his torturous heat, his body's truest desire hasn't been accomplished yet.
akutagawa can't manage words right now. he has just enough effort left in himself to willingly ease his cheek back onto the mattress. peering over his shoulder, his glassy eyes flicker up to shuji's face, a silent plea to finally be mated. ]
[Akutagawa doesn't need to say anything. He doesn't need to plea for anything, because what he needs and what Shuji needs are the same. When Shuji feels Akutagawa come around him, he only has a few more thrusts left in him before he's joining Akutagawa in climax.
He pours his come as deep in Akutagawa as he can, the head of his cock swelling to keep them locked together and keep every drop of come inside him, at least for the moment.
Still knotted inside Akutagawa, he lowers himself to rest with his chest on Akutagawa's back. He presses his face against Akutagawa's neck, breathing in the scent of content omega.]
You're amazing, Akutagawa.
[He doesn't entirely mean the sex, although the sex was most definitely amazing.]
[ nursing his alpha's seed so deep inside of him, where he swears he can feel it in his lower belly, is such a contenting feeling, it's enough to make the last few days irrelevant to him. he can't recall a time where he's ever been this well-fucked and sated, and not to mention cared for.
he has enough presence of mind to chuff in disbelieving acknowledgment. amazing? hardly; all he's good for is touching the hearts of horny masochist moeshit fans, and taking cock like a champion. the latter isn't exactly something he's proud of either. you can't really go around telling people you're a gigantic whore. ]
[ either judged or hired on the spot for all the wrong reasons.
thankfully after a few long moments, clarity has come creeping back into him, though the vestiges of that warm, pleasant feeling probably aren't going anywhere so long as he's connected to shuji like this. not that he minds, of course. ]
It was nothing.
[ a pensive sigh. ]
I didn't have much choice in the matter, anyway. Unless I lowered myself to paying some potentially thick-headed alpha to play make-believe for a spell, enduring is all I could do.
[ ugh!! akutagawa is flustered all over again. he folds his arms beneath his chin to create a convenient place to hide his face. ]
That's nonsense. Though... I won't deny I would do the same for you if the need arose. The prospect of leaving the one I like to endure this all by their lonesome doesn't sit well with me.
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his mouth opens up wide for shuji, his tongue licking at the inside of his lips; there's a tingling little rumble against their mouths as akutagawa whimpers. tasting shuji like this is more intoxicating than their wine could have ever hoped to be, and the headiness of it has another trail of slick running down his leg.
omegas don't take though, and even akutagawa is a slave to instinct when the moment demands it, so his final act of daring is to take shuji by the front of his pants to try and slot their hips together. after a bit of effort on his part, just because concentrating is impossible at this point, akutagawa finally presses their hips together. it's almost as if presenting in a way, with how he ruts their erections together; akutagawa wants to show him how hard and wet and wanting he is. ]
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Concentration seems like it might go the same way along with standing. Before Shuji just takes him here in the kitchen - which could easily happen if he doesn't move now - he scoops Akutagawa up with an arm under his backside to carry him to his bedroom.
The second after he drops Akutagawa on his mattress, Shuji's over him, sucking and nipping at Akutagawa's neck. His clothes are far too hot, but Shuji doesn't have the ability to stop touching Akutagawa long enough to get even his shirt off.]
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shuji’s lips and tongue on his painfully hot skin feels better than it ought to, and akutagawa can’t help but moan softly as he lets his head loll to the side, a gesture of submission, offering the alpha all the skin he wants.
despite his subservience, his hands slide up beneath shuji’s shirt in a desperate bid to touch him. he links his arms around his middle, squeezing him, wordlessly pleading him to stay, not to leave him hot and bothered, body aching to be taken and used up and stuffed full, until his alpha is satisfied with his conquest. ]
Tell me what to do.
[ akutagawa asks breathlessly; his hands have inched up to where he’s curled his arms around shuji’s shoulders, but he can’t just take shuji’s clothes off without permission. for all his gnashing and bravado, right now akutagawa has no problem remembering his place. ]
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[Shuji's voice is rough, thick with need. None of his usual nervousness is there - Shuji knows what Akutagawa needs and he knows that he can give it to him.
He tugs off Akutagawa's shorts and any underwear he'd bothered to wear. The slick that proves Akutagawa's desperation is running down his thighs, and Shuji doesn't hesitate to lift Akutagawa's legs into the air so that he can lick it off his thighs, and then taste it straight from the source. His tongue slides so easily into Akutagawa's hole, and he thinks that if he only could live off of it, he'd never have to taste anything but this again.]
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the thrill of being completely transparent and exposed, the truth of how salacious and eager he's been for days totally on display for shuji, makes his painfully flushed erection twitch. akutagawa thinks of himself as disgusting for craving dick so fiercely he can't even think straight if he leaves himself alone for too long, hence his over-the-top agitation. the only thing that's ever kept him grounded during the few times his heat has managed to creep up on him is the resolution that he'll never allow just anyone to have him. even other alphas are under great scrutiny.
but this is shuji, who strong and kind, who has always taken care of him whenever the need arose; and just like always, shuji's going to take care of him now. there's nothing to hide or shy away from, shuji understands how badly he need to be fucked, bred, mated by him right now, so it's impossible not to squirm and rub himself against his sheets in eagerness.
the streaks of prickling hotness left in the wake of shuji's tongue on his thighs has him whimpering mindlessly as it is, but when shuji's tongue breaches him easily, he moans earnestly, full and wanton, arms flying up to try and cover his desperate expression. ]
I'm...so loose, yet you've barely even touched me...
[ he pants, wet mouth open wide. ]
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Akutagawa's voice is always stunning: he works hard on it, after all. Shuji wonders if he's the only one who's ever heard Akutagawa like this, desperate with a filthy tongue.
He's already so wet - but Shuji licks thoroughly even so, tasting Akutagawa's walls and as far in as he can get his tongue to go. He rests Akutagawa's legs on his shoulders so he can use a free hand to fumble at his own pants, shoving them down with no finesse. He's more than hard enough just off of Akutagawa's desperation, and big even for alphas. Akutagawa should have no complaints about being filled up by him.
He'll have to stop tongue-fucking him to actually fuck him, though. Dilemma.]
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akutagawa looks down between his legs and whines, not unlike a dog begging for a treat. he'll hate himself for being so pathetic later, but right now, he's raising himself up onto an elbow to try and catch shuji's eyes. ]
I want you.
[ swallowing hard, akutagawa's gaze flickers between his appetizing cock and shuji's face, completely unabashed. ]
I want this inside me. Even if it's just my mouth, I must-- I need it, Shuji.
[ akutagawa sits up fully, sacrificing the firm wetness of shuji's tongue inside of him, to reach down between with twitching fingertips. he stops part of the way though, his whole body trembling with the effort of it, because omegas don't just take what they want. even if it's shuji, akutagawa feels compelled to be good for his alpha, to be grateful and listen to him and make him happy. ]
I want a taste. Tell me you'll let me have it. You have to. Shuji--
[ he doubts shuji will deny him or leave him in the state he's in even if he wants to skip right to fucking him stupid, but the thought of slurping all of that into his mouth, swallowing as much of shuji's cock down his throat as he can take it-- he's already getting wet again. ]
Alpha.
[ his voice drops a pitch when he offers the term, his hand withdrawing reproachfully. akutagawa can count the number of times he's begged for anything before in his life, but he wouldn't think twice about it if he had to right now. ]
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Alright.
[He breathes the word out. If his brain weren't nearly as addled by hormones as Akutagawa's is, he'd be wondering if this was actually happening. As it is-
He steps out of his pants fully, then grips Akutagawa by the back of the head and pulls him closer, until his cock is almost touching Akutagawa's lips.]
Suck my cock. The sooner you make it nice and wet, the sooner I'll fill you up with it.
[Shuji will punch himself in the face later. Right now he can't take his eyes off Akutagawa, his hazy eyes and wet lips.]
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it's only a quick swipe of his tongue over the juncture of shuji's shaft and dickhead, but the taste, the weight of it against his tongue, the smell of their pheromones mixing in the muggy hair-- everything about just tasting shuji's dick drags a moan out of him.
there's no grace or deliberation, just the burning desire to swallow down his alpha's cock and make him feel amazing so he knows his cute omega deserves to be stuffed full. he slides as much of shuji into his mouth as he can, a relieved little rumble coming from the pit of his stomach as he eases the sizable dick into his throat.
akutagawa's experience with sucking cock might as well be nonexistent, and he was never in heat the few times he'd tried it, so it's almost new territory. it probably comes as no surprise, because he gags when the head of shuji's dick is too much for his small throat, and he pulls up with a short cough. there's a little trail of saliva over his chin, grey eyes prickled with tears as he tries to regain his breath, but he doesn't waste time recuperating.
he just takes a deep, determined breath, and works shuji's cock back into his mouth. there's too much of him for akutagawa to swallow down completely, and the realization makes him moan as he feels himself dampen all over again. having this inside his ass, spreading him apart and rubbing his achingly sensitive walls-- he almost can't wait and considers pulling up and asking shuji to shove him down and fuck him.
but he was given an order, and he has his alpha right were he wants him. even if his whole body is burning up even more than it was before, sucking shuji's dick makes him feel as if he's drinking in all the maddening pheromones that have only been tantalizing him thus far.
his hands steady what he can't fit into his mouth, and then he finally starts sucking. the wet noises, the smacks and slurps, are buffered by his occasional moan.
almost begrudgingly, he pulls up, a thin bridge of saliva connecting his bottom lip to the flushed hardness akutagawa hasn't gotten nearly enough of. he spares a quick, searching glance up to see if shuji is watching him, before returning his mouth to its only purpose.
this time he actually bobs his head up and down the length of shuji's cock, pace quick to pick up once he's able to curl his tongue around the pulsing underside. just like he was instructed, akutagawa is wet and loud and sloppy, saliva smearing over his lips, his own slick dripping trails inside his thighs. it's so filthy, but it feels amazing. ]
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Of course Shuji is watching him. How could he possibly tear his eyes away?
Akutagawa is loud, but Shuji is hardly quiet himself. Between his moans, a stream of praise leaves his lips.]
That's it, you're doing so well... You're doing such a good job for your alpha. God, your mouth feels so good...
[His grip is tight in Akutagawa's hair, on the verge of painful - it's the only thing he has to ground himself enough that he doesn't just buck into Akutagawa's mouth and gag him again. He'll have to pull Akutagawa off so he doesn't come outside of Akutagawa's hole, but - not just yet.]
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continuing to be good and dutiful isn't any less desirable as well. shuji's praise and the near pull at his hair has akutagawa squirming his hips. they give small, shallow rolls into nothing sometimes, usually accompanying a long and vile slurp, or when he comes so, so close to letting the thick head of shuji's dick brush his throat. despite it happening with not-so-adequate results just moments before, akutagawa wouldn't mind trying to swallow all of shuji down. he still wants his alpha to mark him and claim him, and akutagawa can only imagine how good shuji's cum would taste on his tongue. he'd swallow it all down too, he'd drink it up eagerly.
the insides of akutagawa's thighs are completely drenched by now, his back going a into a rigid arc as he spreads his knees a bit. trying to roll his hips into nothing as if he was slowly preparing to ride on a dick that's almost too big is doing him more harm than good, but he can't help it. all he can think about is being a good little omega for his alpha. ]
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But he's not a cruel person, especially not to his omega who's been so good for him. And so, despite the effort it takes him, he pulls Akutagawa off his cock.]
On your hands and knees.
[Akutagawa has needed to be fucked so badly, since before Shuji even arrived. He won't have to wait much longer.]
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that's the farthest thing from his mind at the moment, however. the he tries chasing shuji's dick with his tongue as he's pulled away, and for a few moments looks up at him with an affronted frown as he pants for breath. he wasn't done, is what he wanted to snap, but shuji's next set of instructions make his motive clear, so akutagawa swallows down his petulance and gives a tiny, tiny nod. ]
...Yes, Alpha.
[ his voice is soft, but it belies the eagerness prickling hot all over his skin. finally, finally, finally, he's going to get what he's been yearning for the past few days. akutagawa almost can't believe it, but he doesn't waste a single second thinking on it. just as commanded, he sits up on his knees fully before scooting around till his back is to shuji.
his arms are rigidly straight when he leans forward to plant them atop the sheets. when he nudges his knees apart, the sight of his thighs, drenched from the middle to the back, are in plain sight. there's no possible way to hide how aroused just servicing his alpha made him.
akutagawa takes in a slow breath, hips jutting back slightly in a silent plea to hurry and fill him up completely. he even manages to spare a glance from around his shoulder, eyeing shuji expectantly and desperately. ]
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A good omega like that deserves to be fucked until they can't think straight.
Shuji lines his cock up with Akutagawa's entrance. Even just that makes him moan, feeling Akutagawa's inviting heat. There's no reason to be concerned that Akutagawa isn't wet enough for him, so he pushes forward in one sharp thrust, burying himself almost to the hilt.]
Oh god, oh god...
[He grips onto Akutagawa's hip and tries to steady his breathing, but it's impossible with how good Akutagawa feels around him, like he was made to have Shuji inside him.]
Tell me - haahhh, how good my cock feels inside you-
[With the unspoken reverse: if it doesn't feel good, you need to tell me now before I start fucking you into the mattress.]
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Yes...!
[ he's the perfect picture of debauched helplessness, completely surrendered to the pleasure so intense, it's making his whole body tremble, and shuji hasn't even started moving yet. ]
It feels... You feel amazing, it's so big, I'm...I'm so full... Th--
[ akutagawa swallows hard, his voice softening a bit. ]
Thank... Thank you, Alpha. Is that good? Is that enough for you?
[ impatient and eager, akutagawa tries to slowly rise back up to his elbows so he can back himself against shuji's impossibly thick cock. ]
Are you going to fuck me yet?
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Groaning, he pulls back only to slam inside again, quickly settling on a hard, fast pace. Every thrust only sends more heat through him, and he knows he won't last too long.]
You feel - so good around me - my omega, you're mine-
[He's never felt more possessive of Akutagawa than in this moment. Akutagawa is his, and Shuji will make sure he knows it.]
I'll have you come for me, over - and over-
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Please, I want to be yours-- make me yours, I'll do anything--
[ he gives a keening moan not unlike an animal in the throes of mating itself. ]
I want to suck your cock, I want you to fuck me-- You can have me any time. I'll give you everything, just please--
[ of course there's no way he can last much longer, not after being so hypersensitive for so long. akutagawa's moaning and whining becomes louder with every harsh thrust into his ass; relief from his ravaging heat is in sight, all he has to do is keep being good. ]
Please make me yours, please, please, please, tell me to cum, please.
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Come for me.
[He needs Akutagawa to come around his cock. All of what he was promised is amazing, but what Shuji needs most is for Akutagawa to feel pleasure because of him. Just him, and no other alpha.]
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his hole convulses all around shuji, squeezing him hard and drawing out the mind-numbing pleasure for as long as he can as he shudders his way through his orgasm, all the heat that's been trapped and searing every inch of his body leaving him all at once in a way that has his mind blanking.
even when the last few droplets of cum have left him to mingle with the puddle of slick gathered beneath him, akutagawa is still slowly, mindlessly rocking back onto shuji's dick. even after being given sweet respite from his torturous heat, his body's truest desire hasn't been accomplished yet.
akutagawa can't manage words right now. he has just enough effort left in himself to willingly ease his cheek back onto the mattress. peering over his shoulder, his glassy eyes flicker up to shuji's face, a silent plea to finally be mated. ]
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He pours his come as deep in Akutagawa as he can, the head of his cock swelling to keep them locked together and keep every drop of come inside him, at least for the moment.
Still knotted inside Akutagawa, he lowers himself to rest with his chest on Akutagawa's back. He presses his face against Akutagawa's neck, breathing in the scent of content omega.]
You're amazing, Akutagawa.
[He doesn't entirely mean the sex, although the sex was most definitely amazing.]
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he has enough presence of mind to chuff in disbelieving acknowledgment. amazing? hardly; all he's good for is touching the hearts of horny masochist moeshit fans, and taking cock like a champion. the latter isn't exactly something he's proud of either. you can't really go around telling people you're a gigantic whore. ]
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I'm serious. [Shuji presses a kiss against Akutagawa's shoulder.] I can't believe you held out this long. You're stronger than anyone I know.
[Not just any omega, but - anyone.]
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thankfully after a few long moments, clarity has come creeping back into him, though the vestiges of that warm, pleasant feeling probably aren't going anywhere so long as he's connected to shuji like this. not that he minds, of course. ]
It was nothing.
[ a pensive sigh. ]
I didn't have much choice in the matter, anyway. Unless I lowered myself to paying some potentially thick-headed alpha to play make-believe for a spell, enduring is all I could do.
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[Shuji's mind is clear. It's with a clear head that he presses another kiss against Akutagawa's neck.]
And... I'm glad I could help. I don't want the person I like to suffer.
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That's nonsense. Though... I won't deny I would do the same for you if the need arose. The prospect of leaving the one I like to endure this all by their lonesome doesn't sit well with me.
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