[ he sounds taken back for a moment; he isn't so much of a socially awkward doofus that he wouldn't know dirty talk if he heard it, but it isn't something they've dabbled in too much. but, if that's what shuji wants to hear, akutagawa doesn't see why he shouldn't oblige. by now, even if he would never admit it, he would do close to anything for shuji. ]
I suppose we could call you that. I've never seen anyone so happy while taking cock before.
[ indeed, the position shuji is in isn't ideal for doing much of anything other than conversing and tender touching here and there. as he stands, he gives the elastic of shuji's panties a snap. ]
Don't just lay there. Sit up so I can decide what I want to do to this filthy body of yours.
[Akutagawa's words make Shuji whimper, a tremor visibly passing through his body. There's no doubt it's exactly what Shuji wants to hear.
Obediently, he sits up, a better position for Akutagawa to make use of his filthy body. His blush travels from his cheeks to his collarbone, visible even with Akutagawa's coat still on him.]
I'll do anything you want.
[After all, it's only fair that if they're indulging one of Shuji's kinks, he indulge one of Akutagawa's too.]
[ that little noise shuji makes goes straight to akutagawa's dick, and he must be some kind of degenerate himself because the sight of shuji shuddering from hearing his words alone is doing terrible things to him too. ]
You're turning red. Interesting.
[ akutagawa rises to brace a knee on the edge of the couch before leaning in to press his mouth to shuji's ear. he moves his hand back between shuji's legs, trailing the backs of his fingers over his rapidly growing erection, before taking him by the front of his panties and giving them a light tug upwards, just enough to put a bit of pressure on his cock. akutagawa can't help trying to stifle a groan at the sight of that pretty lace patterning pressed up against shuji's dick. ]
I thought a shameless slut like you would be used to spreading his legs on command. Or are you embarrassed by how easy you are?
To be this excited, when I've barely even touched you...
[ akutagawa gives an admonishing huff before fitting his mouth to the side of shuji's neck, where he kisses and sucks at the soft column of skin. he runs his tongue over shuji's pulse point, reveling in how flushed and alive he feels; all the while, both his hands busy with squeezing the insides of his thighs, painfully close to his cock but not quite there. ]
You really are a spoiled-rotten whore, aren't you? Knowing I wouldn't be able to resist you, you put yourself on display for me, expecting to be touched, kissed-- to be fucked to your heart's content.
[ one of his hands releases the soft, plump skin of shuji's thigh to press between his hips, where his touch trails down over his cock, past his balls and all the way down to his perineum where he stops. ]
That's what you want, right?
[ his voice is a scratchy rumble as he leans up to murmer against the side of shuji's mouth. ]
[Shuji arches into Akutagawa's touch. His hands only barely teases his cock, not nearly enough for relief. Akutagawa's mouth may leave bruises in its wake, but it's still not enough.]
God yes - I want, I need you to use me up, fuck me until I can't think anymore-
[His hands travel over Akutagawa's chest, mindlessly searching for something to touch.]
Maybe if you're patient. I know all you think about is the next time I'll fill up that loose hole of yours, but I want to take my time with you first.
[ the kiss isn't necessarily violent, but there's no gentleness or tender loving care to it; akutagawa's calm demeanor belied just how badly he wanted shuji. being patient isn't necessarily akutagawa's forte, but watching shuji melt into a salacious little puddle, slowly devolving into the little slut from their thinly-veiled playacting.
his tongue roves through shuji's mouth, tracing his lips and cheeks, lapping at his tongue as if he were starving for any taste of shuji he could get. all the while, his hands busy themselves with undoing the buttons and belt of his coat, before pushing the folds of surprisingly light fabric aside.
the sight of shuji's skin fully exposed for him now, save for the interruption his panties that akutagawa has half a mind to tear in half by now, pulls a groan out of akutagawa. he drops to his knees before burying his face in the juncture of shuji's thigh, mouthing along the elastic band so so close to shuji's dick. ]
[If Akutagawa ripped off Shuji's panties and ruined the chance of them ever being worn again, it would absolutely be worth it for the thrill of having made Akutagawa that needy.
Shuji buries his hands in Akutagawa's hair. He feels Akutagawa's face so close to where he wants it, and he's sure that Akutagawa can feel him tremble equally well.]
Please suck me off. I'm so wet for you.
[Indeed, the precome gathering on Shuji's cock is starting to stain the front of his panties.]
[ shuji's wrecked voice does terrible things to akutagawa's resolve, so he's a little more eager than he'd like to be when he presses his mouth to shuji's dick, leaving a wet kiss over the fabric of this panties.
he licks up the length of shuji's cock, tongue pressed firm as he tongues the head and laps at the stain. the hum of approval he makes at the taste sends little tremors along his lips, and he doesn't doubt shuji can't feel them against the tip of his dick.
mouthing his way down, akutagawa pulls shuji closer to him from behind his knees before pushing his legs up and apart. when he returns his face between those soft, pale thighs, this time he presses a wet, sloppy kiss to the base of his cock. his tongue only withdraws only to gather more saliva, before he rubs the sensitive spot, the pressure daunted by the scratch of the lacy barrier. the scratch of lace on his tongue rather than the smooth glide of flesh feels odd on his tongue, but akutagawa doesn't dislike it. ]
When did you get these panties, Shuji? Where you embarrassed to buy them? Or are you such a shameless whore that you didn't care? As long as it gets you fucked at the end of the day, you'll do anything, won't you?
[As much as Shuji likes being called a slut, he loves praise just as much, if not more, and just Akutagawa calling him 'good boy' tears a moan from his lips. When Akutagawa finally goes to work, licking him through the thin fabric, Shuji gasps and clings harder to Akutagawa's hair, almost painfully tight.]
I ordered them online - so you'd be the only one to know I had them-
[He would be too embarrassed to walk into a store, it's true.]
I'll do anything for you to fuck me, so please-
[Akutagawa's tongue on him is maddening, but it's still not enough.]
[ akutagawa's own erection hasn't gone forgotten to him, and the idea of shuji getting hot and excited over the prospect of buying something so lewd as a secret meant to be shared between only the two of them. hell, akutagawa will be surprised if he can look at his coat again without getting hard just thinking about how he has shuji like this, spread out and begging for it. the way his cock is straining against his panties, pressing at the tight lace-- ]
You really are a good little boy, Shuji. Going so far to please me. Not letting anyone else know how much of a slut you are.
[ turning his head, he presses a lingering kiss to a spot on shuji's thigh, abandoning the other man's aching need. the glance he gives up to shuji's face isn't as noncommittal as he thinks it is. akutagawa's cheeks and lips are flushed and pert too, he's obviously on the final few fringes of self control. ]
Do you think you deserve my cock? Why shouldn't I just come on your cute face instead?
[ the frustration, the anguish-- shuji would look gorgeous after a facial, but naturally akutagawa would rather see him tossing and turning, blushing and happy and satisfied.
but that didn't mean he couldn't play with him a bit more; while shuji is no doubt going mad, probably trying to outlast akutagawa's nearly-gone patience, akutagawa pulls shuji towards him once more, this time by his hips.
both hands reach between shuji's thighs to spread his cheeks apart, and akutagawa looks absolutely ravenous at the sight of shuji's hole, slightly obscured by pretty lace. he's quick to lean in before circling the tight sensitive muscle with the tip of his tongue. he's back to holding shuji's legs up again while he laps at and kisses him firmly, wet tongue rubbing the lace against the damp entrance. akutagawa can barely breach him, and god, how he wants to. ]
[Shuji wants to pleasure Akutagawa too, but it's hard to focus on Akutagawa's need when Akutagawa is teasing him with kisses to sensitive skin.]
I want your come, I want it any way you want to give it to me...
[He wouldn't mind having Akutagawa come all over his face. There's no way that wouldn't break the last vestiges of Akutagawa's control, seeing Shuji like that. And Shuji would love to suck Akutagawa off to get him there, taking Akutagawa's cock deep in his throat...
But then all thoughts of elsewhere flee Shuji's mind, because Akutagawa has his legs lifted so that he can lick at Shuji's hole and the pleasure makes everything else irrelevant. Shuji keens, Akutagawa's name breaking into wordless cries. He spreads his legs as much as he can, his body already relaxing around the intrusion.]
[ well that about tears it!! akutagawa gives the elastic of shuji's panties a snap at his waist before rising; though, he doesn't forget to pull shuji up by the lapels of his coat. ]
And you deserve it all. As much as you want.
[ the trip to shuji's bed is a short one, especially with akutagawa's mind so preoccupied with the heated kiss he's manhandled shuji into. once they get inside, akutagawa pulls away, though his hands find themselves once again fingering the front of shuji's damp panties, touch feather-light as he runs his fingertips up and down his cock. ].
Let me watch you get your ass ready for me. I want to see my slut play with himself.
[Akutagawa could lead Shuji anywhere, and Shuji would follow him willingly if he kissed him like that on the way.
Shuji swallows hard when Akutagawa gives him that order.]
Y-yes sir.
[Without looking, he opens a drawer of his nightstand and pulls out a bottle of lube. He settles back on his bed, finally tugging his panties down and off of him, and spreads his legs wide so that Akutagawa has an excellent view of him slicking up his fingers and pressing one inside of himself.
It's not a terribly difficult slide - after all, Shuji loves taking Akutagawa's cock, so much bigger than one finger or even the second finger he soon adds to scissor himself open.]
[ shuji is such a feast for the eyes; akutagawa knows there isn't any real need to stretch shuji out that much since his body is so used to him by now, but the sight of shuji with his legs open, stuffing himself with his fingers and opening himself up just for akutagawa sends a maddening thrill up his spine.
akutagawa's breathing has gone labored by the time he's begin pulling his own shirt off, freeing his dick, and snatching up the lube. all he can think of and see anymore is shuji's sweet imploring face begging to be fucked already. ]
Amazing. You never cease to please me. You're such a good whore, Shuji.
[ inching up to shuji's prostrate form, akutagawa takes shuji from behind his knees to tug close until shuji's ass is practically in his lap. there's something distinctly carnivorous in his eyes as he watches shuji while slicking his own dick up. ]
You're all mine. Do you understand?
[ shifting on his knees, akutagawa lines his cock up with shuji's waiting entrance, and after breaching the resistant ring of muscle, groans when he begins to ease into him.
he gives shuji all of a second to adjust before adjusting his position; folding over shuji, akutagawa pushes shuji's legs up before snapping in, cock reaching in deep to stroke the hot and slick, sensitive walls. ]
[It may not be strictly necessary, but putting on a show for Akutagawa is something Shuji loves. Just the way he can make Akutagawa gasp without even touching him, show just how needy he is - there's nothing quite like it.
Not to say that Akutawa finally, finally taking him isn't better, though. Shuji whimper when Akutagawa starts to push inside of him, which turns into a shameless moan when he finally pushes in all the way.]
Being yours feels so good - thank you, thank you...
[He's just about delirious with pleasure, and they've hardly started. Shuji can't move much with Akutagawa holding his legs like this, so about all he can do is grind his ass against Akutagawa, trying to take him as deep as he possibly can.]
[ akutagawa is quick to fall into a rough pace, pinning shuji beneath him, keeping him submissive and under control of how much pleasure he received. not that he was holding out on him; shuji’s salacious, moaning voice, how helpless to the pleasurable friction reaching deep inside thanks to his cooperation— akutagawa swears he could come from just watching him if he wanted to. ]
How can someone so slutty be so tight… Look at you.
[ he looks down between their legs, groaning at the sight of himself splitting shuji apart, his dick disappearing inside of him with wet, filthy noises with every thrust. akutagawa felt like shuji’s body was clinging to him, like shuji’s entire being was narrowed down to its desperation and love for his dick. as if the sex wasn’t always explosive enough, the high of being desired and wanted this fervently always drove akutagawa crazy. ] Touch your pretty cock for me. Make your filthy body even messier; because I’m about to fill you up—
[ he groans as he continues, looking for the spot he knows will shove shuji over the edge. akutagawa isn’t faring much better; his entire body is tightening up, his nails digging deep into shuji’s legs, his pace reckless at this point. ]
You’re going to be loose and dripping when I’m done with you, Shuji. My cute— cockslut—
[Akutagawa's reckless pounding only makes Shuji more desperate, and Shuji knows his desperation to be filled drives Akutagawa crazy. Ouroboros fucking its own tail.
He obeys Akutagawa's order - the idea of not doing so doesn't even cross his mind - and grabs his cock, stroking it at the same frantic pace as Akutagawa's thrusts. He's rapidly being pushed to his limits, especially when Akutagawa finds the spot he's looking for and Shuji cries out, his back arching as much as it can with Akutagawa pinning him down.]
Can I - can I come-
[Even a cockslut has to ask for permission when they're Akutagawa's cockslut.]
[ akutagawa would love to answer but he's finally found his release, shuji's name coming out in a shuddery groanas akutagawa makes good on his promise and comes hard, pressing deep into the other man in a way that might be painful, but akutagawa doesn't have the presence of mind to care at the moment. ]
Yes-- Shuji, come, now--
[ his words are a hushed rumble clipped at the ends with moans as he rocks his way through his heady orgasm, face turned to kiss and nuzzle shuji's calf in order to encourage him and draw out his own pleasure. ]
[The pain only makes the pleasure sharper. If Shuji minded pain, he would have complained a long time before this. And he still could forgive everything just for the feeling of Akutagawa filling him up so well, so full that he knows Akutagawa will get his wish of leaving him dripping..]
Fuck...!
[He couldn't hold out even if he tried. He follows shortly after Akutagawa, coming over his own stomach and squeezing tight around Akutagawa's cock.]
[ akutagawa doesn't have it in him to tell shuji how pretty he is when he comes, but hopefully the way he watches him while slowly fucking him through the aftershocks of his orgasm. when they both finally go still and quiet, save for the heaving of their breaths, akutagawa finally settles back, uncurling from over shuji, before sliding out. he can't get groaning when at the sight of shuji's hole, sloppy and slick with lube and dripping come.
crawling over to settle at shuji's side, akutagawa lays next to him before reaching up to push his damp bangs up off his forehead before pressing a soft kiss to his lips. ]
[Akutagawa's eyes say as much as his words would. So does that soft kiss - Shuji's too exhausted to do more than gently return it while he's catching his breath.]
[ akutagawa hums in approval, getting his fill of nuzzling and petting to slowly help the pleasant warmth of afterglow ebb away in the best way possible. ]
My coat will need to go back to the dry cleaner, and I'll have to face them knowing where these stains are from, but it's worth it. Very much so. Any knowledge of knowing what pleases you this much is worth the mild embarrassment.
[ that is honestly the nicest thing he's said all week tbh. ]
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[ he sounds taken back for a moment; he isn't so much of a socially awkward doofus that he wouldn't know dirty talk if he heard it, but it isn't something they've dabbled in too much. but, if that's what shuji wants to hear, akutagawa doesn't see why he shouldn't oblige. by now, even if he would never admit it, he would do close to anything for shuji. ]
I suppose we could call you that. I've never seen anyone so happy while taking cock before.
[ indeed, the position shuji is in isn't ideal for doing much of anything other than conversing and tender touching here and there. as he stands, he gives the elastic of shuji's panties a snap. ]
Don't just lay there. Sit up so I can decide what I want to do to this filthy body of yours.
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Obediently, he sits up, a better position for Akutagawa to make use of his filthy body. His blush travels from his cheeks to his collarbone, visible even with Akutagawa's coat still on him.]
I'll do anything you want.
[After all, it's only fair that if they're indulging one of Shuji's kinks, he indulge one of Akutagawa's too.]
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You're turning red. Interesting.
[ akutagawa rises to brace a knee on the edge of the couch before leaning in to press his mouth to shuji's ear. he moves his hand back between shuji's legs, trailing the backs of his fingers over his rapidly growing erection, before taking him by the front of his panties and giving them a light tug upwards, just enough to put a bit of pressure on his cock. akutagawa can't help trying to stifle a groan at the sight of that pretty lace patterning pressed up against shuji's dick. ]
I thought a shameless slut like you would be used to spreading his legs on command. Or are you embarrassed by how easy you are?
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I'm only a whore for you. If I was embarrassed - it'd get in the way of me spreading my legs for you.
[If he was embarrassed, he probably wouldn't have told Akutagawa to call him a slut.]
I just feel so hot...
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[ akutagawa gives an admonishing huff before fitting his mouth to the side of shuji's neck, where he kisses and sucks at the soft column of skin. he runs his tongue over shuji's pulse point, reveling in how flushed and alive he feels; all the while, both his hands busy with squeezing the insides of his thighs, painfully close to his cock but not quite there. ]
You really are a spoiled-rotten whore, aren't you? Knowing I wouldn't be able to resist you, you put yourself on display for me, expecting to be touched, kissed-- to be fucked to your heart's content.
[ one of his hands releases the soft, plump skin of shuji's thigh to press between his hips, where his touch trails down over his cock, past his balls and all the way down to his perineum where he stops. ]
That's what you want, right?
[ his voice is a scratchy rumble as he leans up to murmer against the side of shuji's mouth. ]
For me to use you up?
the fact that my last reply is coherent amazes me
God yes - I want, I need you to use me up, fuck me until I can't think anymore-
[His hands travel over Akutagawa's chest, mindlessly searching for something to touch.]
I need your cock in me so bad, Akutagawa.
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[ the kiss isn't necessarily violent, but there's no gentleness or tender loving care to it; akutagawa's calm demeanor belied just how badly he wanted shuji. being patient isn't necessarily akutagawa's forte, but watching shuji melt into a salacious little puddle, slowly devolving into the little slut from their thinly-veiled playacting.
his tongue roves through shuji's mouth, tracing his lips and cheeks, lapping at his tongue as if he were starving for any taste of shuji he could get. all the while, his hands busy themselves with undoing the buttons and belt of his coat, before pushing the folds of surprisingly light fabric aside.
the sight of shuji's skin fully exposed for him now, save for the interruption his panties that akutagawa has half a mind to tear in half by now, pulls a groan out of akutagawa. he drops to his knees before burying his face in the juncture of shuji's thigh, mouthing along the elastic band so so close to shuji's dick. ]
Your cock is so pretty like this.
[ glancing up at shuji's flushed, pink face-- ]
Do you want me to suck you off?
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Shuji buries his hands in Akutagawa's hair. He feels Akutagawa's face so close to where he wants it, and he's sure that Akutagawa can feel him tremble equally well.]
Please suck me off. I'm so wet for you.
[Indeed, the precome gathering on Shuji's cock is starting to stain the front of his panties.]
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[ shuji's wrecked voice does terrible things to akutagawa's resolve, so he's a little more eager than he'd like to be when he presses his mouth to shuji's dick, leaving a wet kiss over the fabric of this panties.
he licks up the length of shuji's cock, tongue pressed firm as he tongues the head and laps at the stain. the hum of approval he makes at the taste sends little tremors along his lips, and he doesn't doubt shuji can't feel them against the tip of his dick.
mouthing his way down, akutagawa pulls shuji closer to him from behind his knees before pushing his legs up and apart. when he returns his face between those soft, pale thighs, this time he presses a wet, sloppy kiss to the base of his cock. his tongue only withdraws only to gather more saliva, before he rubs the sensitive spot, the pressure daunted by the scratch of the lacy barrier. the scratch of lace on his tongue rather than the smooth glide of flesh feels odd on his tongue, but akutagawa doesn't dislike it. ]
When did you get these panties, Shuji? Where you embarrassed to buy them? Or are you such a shameless whore that you didn't care? As long as it gets you fucked at the end of the day, you'll do anything, won't you?
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I ordered them online - so you'd be the only one to know I had them-
[He would be too embarrassed to walk into a store, it's true.]
I'll do anything for you to fuck me, so please-
[Akutagawa's tongue on him is maddening, but it's still not enough.]
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[ akutagawa's own erection hasn't gone forgotten to him, and the idea of shuji getting hot and excited over the prospect of buying something so lewd as a secret meant to be shared between only the two of them. hell, akutagawa will be surprised if he can look at his coat again without getting hard just thinking about how he has shuji like this, spread out and begging for it. the way his cock is straining against his panties, pressing at the tight lace-- ]
You really are a good little boy, Shuji. Going so far to please me. Not letting anyone else know how much of a slut you are.
[ turning his head, he presses a lingering kiss to a spot on shuji's thigh, abandoning the other man's aching need. the glance he gives up to shuji's face isn't as noncommittal as he thinks it is. akutagawa's cheeks and lips are flushed and pert too, he's obviously on the final few fringes of self control. ]
Do you think you deserve my cock? Why shouldn't I just come on your cute face instead?
[ the frustration, the anguish-- shuji would look gorgeous after a facial, but naturally akutagawa would rather see him tossing and turning, blushing and happy and satisfied.
but that didn't mean he couldn't play with him a bit more; while shuji is no doubt going mad, probably trying to outlast akutagawa's nearly-gone patience, akutagawa pulls shuji towards him once more, this time by his hips.
both hands reach between shuji's thighs to spread his cheeks apart, and akutagawa looks absolutely ravenous at the sight of shuji's hole, slightly obscured by pretty lace. he's quick to lean in before circling the tight sensitive muscle with the tip of his tongue. he's back to holding shuji's legs up again while he laps at and kisses him firmly, wet tongue rubbing the lace against the damp entrance. akutagawa can barely breach him, and god, how he wants to. ]
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I want your come, I want it any way you want to give it to me...
[He wouldn't mind having Akutagawa come all over his face. There's no way that wouldn't break the last vestiges of Akutagawa's control, seeing Shuji like that. And Shuji would love to suck Akutagawa off to get him there, taking Akutagawa's cock deep in his throat...
But then all thoughts of elsewhere flee Shuji's mind, because Akutagawa has his legs lifted so that he can lick at Shuji's hole and the pleasure makes everything else irrelevant. Shuji keens, Akutagawa's name breaking into wordless cries. He spreads his legs as much as he can, his body already relaxing around the intrusion.]
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And you deserve it all. As much as you want.
[ the trip to shuji's bed is a short one, especially with akutagawa's mind so preoccupied with the heated kiss he's manhandled shuji into. once they get inside, akutagawa pulls away, though his hands find themselves once again fingering the front of shuji's damp panties, touch feather-light as he runs his fingertips up and down his cock. ].
Let me watch you get your ass ready for me. I want to see my slut play with himself.
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Shuji swallows hard when Akutagawa gives him that order.]
Y-yes sir.
[Without looking, he opens a drawer of his nightstand and pulls out a bottle of lube. He settles back on his bed, finally tugging his panties down and off of him, and spreads his legs wide so that Akutagawa has an excellent view of him slicking up his fingers and pressing one inside of himself.
It's not a terribly difficult slide - after all, Shuji loves taking Akutagawa's cock, so much bigger than one finger or even the second finger he soon adds to scissor himself open.]
Is this - hahh, what you wanted?
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akutagawa's breathing has gone labored by the time he's begin pulling his own shirt off, freeing his dick, and snatching up the lube. all he can think of and see anymore is shuji's sweet imploring face begging to be fucked already. ]
Amazing. You never cease to please me. You're such a good whore, Shuji.
[ inching up to shuji's prostrate form, akutagawa takes shuji from behind his knees to tug close until shuji's ass is practically in his lap. there's something distinctly carnivorous in his eyes as he watches shuji while slicking his own dick up. ]
You're all mine. Do you understand?
[ shifting on his knees, akutagawa lines his cock up with shuji's waiting entrance, and after breaching the resistant ring of muscle, groans when he begins to ease into him.
he gives shuji all of a second to adjust before adjusting his position; folding over shuji, akutagawa pushes shuji's legs up before snapping in, cock reaching in deep to stroke the hot and slick, sensitive walls. ]
So-- So good, Shuji...
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Not to say that Akutawa finally, finally taking him isn't better, though. Shuji whimper when Akutagawa starts to push inside of him, which turns into a shameless moan when he finally pushes in all the way.]
Being yours feels so good - thank you, thank you...
[He's just about delirious with pleasure, and they've hardly started. Shuji can't move much with Akutagawa holding his legs like this, so about all he can do is grind his ass against Akutagawa, trying to take him as deep as he possibly can.]
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How can someone so slutty be so tight… Look at you.
[ he looks down between their legs, groaning at the sight of himself splitting shuji apart, his dick disappearing inside of him with wet, filthy noises with every thrust. akutagawa felt like shuji’s body was clinging to him, like shuji’s entire being was narrowed down to its desperation and love for his dick. as if the sex wasn’t always explosive enough, the high of being desired and wanted this fervently always drove akutagawa crazy. ]
Touch your pretty cock for me. Make your filthy body even messier; because I’m about to fill you up—
[ he groans as he continues, looking for the spot he knows will shove shuji over the edge. akutagawa isn’t faring much better; his entire body is tightening up, his nails digging deep into shuji’s legs, his pace reckless at this point. ]
You’re going to be loose and dripping when I’m done with you, Shuji. My cute— cockslut—
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He obeys Akutagawa's order - the idea of not doing so doesn't even cross his mind - and grabs his cock, stroking it at the same frantic pace as Akutagawa's thrusts. He's rapidly being pushed to his limits, especially when Akutagawa finds the spot he's looking for and Shuji cries out, his back arching as much as it can with Akutagawa pinning him down.]
Can I - can I come-
[Even a cockslut has to ask for permission when they're Akutagawa's cockslut.]
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Yes-- Shuji, come, now--
[ his words are a hushed rumble clipped at the ends with moans as he rocks his way through his heady orgasm, face turned to kiss and nuzzle shuji's calf in order to encourage him and draw out his own pleasure. ]
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Fuck...!
[He couldn't hold out even if he tried. He follows shortly after Akutagawa, coming over his own stomach and squeezing tight around Akutagawa's cock.]
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crawling over to settle at shuji's side, akutagawa lays next to him before reaching up to push his damp bangs up off his forehead before pressing a soft kiss to his lips. ]
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...We should do that more often.
[Dirty talk was a success.]
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My coat will need to go back to the dry cleaner, and I'll have to face them knowing where these stains are from, but it's worth it. Very much so. Any knowledge of knowing what pleases you this much is worth the mild embarrassment.
[ that is honestly the nicest thing he's said all week tbh. ]
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[He doesn't regret a second of this, but it is his fault.]
Next time we'll have to explore one of your kinks.