[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 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.