[Sometime after the previous incident - after Akutagawa's coat has gotten a good cleaning - Akutagawa's brought up something he'd like to try. Shuji'd been happy to agree to it, but... he can't say he isn't a little nervous.
After all, he's not exactly the dom type.
Still, it's what Akutagawa wants, so Shuji will perform to the best of his ability. He's gotten a few things together, but they're out of sight for right now, hidden under the bed he and Akutagawa are sitting on.]
[ akutagawa would be lying if he said he wasn't the slightest bit nervous either. shuji is such a naturally sweet, giving person-- and akutagawa knows how he is, knows that he has a defiant streak in him that might capitalize on shuji's best qualities-- but he wants to do this. he wants this. he has to do his best, he wants this to be good for both of them.
a safeword... this is all so real now, but akutagawa can't deny the excitement of it either. he just pulls a word out of his ass. ]
Donuts.
[ aw yea... that's a good one. ]
The safeword will be donuts. I doubt it'll be necessary though. I trust you wholeheartedly.
[ akutagawa can't help it; he reaches forward to run a hand through shuji's hair, before learning forward to press a soft kiss to his lips, reassuring and grateful. ]
Just don't shit on my chest or something equally repugnant.
[ --he was so close to being romantic too... that's alright. now isn't the time for that sort of thing anyway. akutagawa draws away, settling back on his knees with a deep breath. the anticipation is beginning to make him antsy. ]
[ oh shit. that commanding tone sends a jolt of something very good down his spine, and akutagawa's breath comes in quickly as he nods. ]
...Yes, Sir.
[ such formalities feel strange on his tongue, but akutagawa doesn't dislike it, especially when it's directed at shuji. without preamble, pulls his shirt off from over his head and sets it aside somewhere, forgotten; he rises to his feet with his usual elegance, and with just as much decisiveness, removes his jeans and then underwear, which are pushed aside with his foot as well.
akutagawa watches shuji expectantly, his fingertips twitching. he can imagine what the handcuffs will be for, but his skin is still prickling with anticipation. ]
[Akutagawa jumped right to that order. He didn't even seem reluctant to call him sir, and Shuji's finding it sounds good in Akutagawa's voice - but then again, most everything does.]
That's good.
Put your arms over your head, hands between the headboard slats. [Conveniently, an easy location to handcuff him to.] If you're very well-behaved, I'll give you back hand privileges later.
[ he swallows hard before nodding deeply. shuji seems to have no problem getting akutagawa to give him what he wants; truth be told, akutagawa has a natural inclination to please shuji in any way he can, so the other man giving him these commands in that unyielding voice of his-- akutagawa doesn't think he could disobey, not without pure effort.
akutagawa does as told, sliding onto the bed before extending his arms above his head, hands between the open spaces of the headboard. his belly twitches with the deep breath he takes; having to earn back the privilege of being able to use his hands... not being able to touch shuji will be hard, but akutagawa is up for the challenge. ]
[Shuji loves to give Akutagawa what he wants, even when that means not giving him what he wants. It's less complicated than it sounds.
Carefully, he cuffs both of Akutagawa's hands to the headboard, and gives his hands a light tug to make sure they aren't so tightly bound that their circulation is cut off. Satisfied, he sits back and starts to shed his own clothes.]
You're going to get me off first.
[He's half-hard already, and slowly stroking his cock gets him all the way there. He'd challenge anyone to have Akutagawa laid out for them like this and not be half-hard at least.]
[ it's impossible not to watch shuji stroke himself off to complete hardness, and if akutagawa were a lesser man (or further along in the throes of almost animal-like desperation), he would begin salivating or panting like a dog eager for its treat.
swallowing hard, akutagawa feels his whole body burning up as if succumbing to the most sumptuous of fevers, and he's already squirming against his bonds and the sheets beneath him. ]
[Shuji clicks his tongue. He would really very much like to fuck Akutagawa's mouth right now - he has to close his eyes and not look at Akutagawa or he might just jump him anyway - but that won't teach good behavior.]
[ that little noise of disappointment makes something in akutagawa's stomach knot. he swallows hard before making another attempt. ]
Please, Sir, please fuck my mouth.
[ being made to beg never fails to get akutagawa hot and bothered, and right now is no different. he doesn't even realize he's squeezing his thighs together. ]
[With Akutagawa now having asked sufficiently Nicely, Shuji goes to straddle Akutagawa's face, bent legs resting on either side of his head. His cock brushes against Akutagawa's cheek before Shuji takes it in hand to guide it into to Akutagawa's lips.]
[ and of course, akutagawa has no problem obeying this part, his tongue already sticking out, resting heavy against his bottom lip as he tries to lick at shuji's cock when it brushes against his mouth. finally, when that dick he's craving constantly slides between his lips, akutagawa moans, some kind of vague noise of gratitude as he squeezes his thighs together.
please fuck my mouth, please, please, his pleas are muffled, but he hopes the extra begging is proof enough that he's a good, good boy who deserves to please the man in charge too. he even bobs his head a little, and gives a few sucks. ]
[Such a good boy. It's hard for Shuji not to shower him in praise like he normally would. He doesn't adore him any less, but that's not what this game is about.
Instead, Shuji pushes his cock in and out of Akutagawa's mouth at a slow pace. He doesn't want to gag Akutagawa, unless Akutagawa thinks it would be fun.]
That's good. Just like that. Do you want it faster?
[ and akutagawa sucks and slurps with his usual vigor, feeling utterly filthy because of how hard he's getting just from sucking shuji's dick alone.
it's difficult to reply with a cock in his mouth, but he manages a muffled yes sir, or something sounding vaguely like it, between sloppy and lewd sucks. ]
[ the praise goes straight to his dick, which gives a small jump in appreciation. despite this, akutagawa whimpers, definitely not wanting to be left waiting for such a long time, even though he swears he could definitely come just from sucking off shuji like this.
in the hopes of perhaps being touched, or at the very least not having his gratification delayed, akutagawa pulls out all the stops, sucking hard and curling his tongue along the underside of shuji's dick as his mouth is completely ravaged. there's no doubt he enjoys it though, what with the occasional moan that surfaces. ]
[Let it not be said that Akutagawa isn't good at what he does when he pulls out all the stops. Shuji groans, his rhythm stuttering as Akutagawa drives him closer and closer to the brink.]
Close your eyes - fuck-
[The instruction is because Shuji pulls out just before he reaches his limit so that he can come over Akutagawa's mouth and cheek, and he doesn't want to risk any of it getting in Akutagawa's eyes. That would not be a fun kind of pain.]
[ akutagawa does as told, closing his eyes as he continues sucking, his tongue chasing shuji's cock as he pulls out to mark his face; the streaks of thick white fall over his his parted lips and his cheek and the bridge of his nose-- he's such a fine mess, the perfect picture of debauchery as he pants for breath and enjoys the feeling of being covered in come like some slattern. ]
It takes a minute for Shuji to catch his breath, and then another few moments for him to just appreciate the sight of Akutagawa's face covered in his come, before he speaks again.]
Perfect. I almost want to take a picture so you can see how good you look covered in my come.
[ he manages to rasp out before squirming and squeezing his thighs together once again. he feels so pathetic, being this desperate to be touched, but he can't help it. sucking cock turns him on far too much, and he's already so hard. he hopes the extra niceness and submissiveness will get him some kind of reward, even if it's just a little brush of fingers up his erection. ]
[The lube is in its usual spot in the nightstand, and Shuji thoroughly slicks his fingers up before starting to press one inside of him. The stretch is still slow, because Shuji still wants to be careful with his beloved boyfriend.]
Be patient a little longer for me. You can do that, right?
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hi aku
After all, he's not exactly the dom type.
Still, it's what Akutagawa wants, so Shuji will perform to the best of his ability. He's gotten a few things together, but they're out of sight for right now, hidden under the bed he and Akutagawa are sitting on.]
What safeword do you want to use?
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a safeword... this is all so real now, but akutagawa can't deny the excitement of it either. he just pulls a word out of his ass. ]
Donuts.
[ aw yea... that's a good one. ]
The safeword will be donuts. I doubt it'll be necessary though. I trust you wholeheartedly.
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[Probably not something that would come up during sex. Even if they did try food kink.]
It's especially because you trust me that I need to make sure I don't hurt you. Any hard boundaries you want to set out before we start?
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Just don't shit on my chest or something equally repugnant.
[ --he was so close to being romantic too... that's alright. now isn't the time for that sort of thing anyway. akutagawa draws away, settling back on his knees with a deep breath. the anticipation is beginning to make him antsy. ]
I'm ready for you, Shuji.
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No. Tonight you're going to call me sir.
[He leans over to reach under the bed and pull out a pair of handcuffs. Padded, of course, but still sturdy.]
Undress yourself.
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...Yes, Sir.
[ such formalities feel strange on his tongue, but akutagawa doesn't dislike it, especially when it's directed at shuji. without preamble, pulls his shirt off from over his head and sets it aside somewhere, forgotten; he rises to his feet with his usual elegance, and with just as much decisiveness, removes his jeans and then underwear, which are pushed aside with his foot as well.
akutagawa watches shuji expectantly, his fingertips twitching. he can imagine what the handcuffs will be for, but his skin is still prickling with anticipation. ]
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That's good.
Put your arms over your head, hands between the headboard slats. [Conveniently, an easy location to handcuff him to.] If you're very well-behaved, I'll give you back hand privileges later.
[But he'll have to earn them.]
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akutagawa does as told, sliding onto the bed before extending his arms above his head, hands between the open spaces of the headboard. his belly twitches with the deep breath he takes; having to earn back the privilege of being able to use his hands... not being able to touch shuji will be hard, but akutagawa is up for the challenge. ]
Yes, Sir.
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Carefully, he cuffs both of Akutagawa's hands to the headboard, and gives his hands a light tug to make sure they aren't so tightly bound that their circulation is cut off. Satisfied, he sits back and starts to shed his own clothes.]
You're going to get me off first.
[He's half-hard already, and slowly stroking his cock gets him all the way there. He'd challenge anyone to have Akutagawa laid out for them like this and not be half-hard at least.]
Ask nicely for me to fuck your mouth.
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swallowing hard, akutagawa feels his whole body burning up as if succumbing to the most sumptuous of fevers, and he's already squirming against his bonds and the sheets beneath him. ]
Sir... I want you to fuck my mouth.
[ --shit, that was hardly nice, wasn't it? ]
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Try again. I know you know better than that.
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Please, Sir, please fuck my mouth.
[ being made to beg never fails to get akutagawa hot and bothered, and right now is no different. he doesn't even realize he's squeezing his thighs together. ]
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[With Akutagawa now having asked sufficiently Nicely, Shuji goes to straddle Akutagawa's face, bent legs resting on either side of his head. His cock brushes against Akutagawa's cheek before Shuji takes it in hand to guide it into to Akutagawa's lips.]
Open up for me ♥
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please fuck my mouth, please, please, his pleas are muffled, but he hopes the extra begging is proof enough that he's a good, good boy who deserves to please the man in charge too. he even bobs his head a little, and gives a few sucks. ]
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Instead, Shuji pushes his cock in and out of Akutagawa's mouth at a slow pace. He doesn't want to gag Akutagawa, unless Akutagawa thinks it would be fun.]
That's good. Just like that. Do you want it faster?
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it's difficult to reply with a cock in his mouth, but he manages a muffled yes sir, or something sounding vaguely like it, between sloppy and lewd sucks. ]
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There's a good boy. You're so hard now, I wonder if you could come just from sucking my cock?
[Shuji wouldn't be against that at all.]
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in the hopes of perhaps being touched, or at the very least not having his gratification delayed, akutagawa pulls out all the stops, sucking hard and curling his tongue along the underside of shuji's dick as his mouth is completely ravaged. there's no doubt he enjoys it though, what with the occasional moan that surfaces. ]
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Close your eyes - fuck-
[The instruction is because Shuji pulls out just before he reaches his limit so that he can come over Akutagawa's mouth and cheek, and he doesn't want to risk any of it getting in Akutagawa's eyes. That would not be a fun kind of pain.]
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It takes a minute for Shuji to catch his breath, and then another few moments for him to just appreciate the sight of Akutagawa's face covered in his come, before he speaks again.]
Perfect. I almost want to take a picture so you can see how good you look covered in my come.
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[ he manages to rasp out before squirming and squeezing his thighs together once again. he feels so pathetic, being this desperate to be touched, but he can't help it. sucking cock turns him on far too much, and he's already so hard. he hopes the extra niceness and submissiveness will get him some kind of reward, even if it's just a little brush of fingers up his erection. ]
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You've been good, so I'll let you decide: do you want to be fucked, or do you want to fuck me? Ask nicely.
[Asking nicely is important even for good boys. Especially good boys.]
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Please fuck me.
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[The lube is in its usual spot in the nightstand, and Shuji thoroughly slicks his fingers up before starting to press one inside of him. The stretch is still slow, because Shuji still wants to be careful with his beloved boyfriend.]
Be patient a little longer for me. You can do that, right?
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