[ 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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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.