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Heh. I can think of plenty of people who'd call me vain for drinking to that one. Lucky I'm drinking with you instead.
[Chuuya drinks, naturally.]
Well, never have I ever been a sexy redhead.
Heh. I can think of plenty of people who'd call me vain for drinking to that one. Lucky I'm drinking with you instead.
[Chuuya drinks, naturally.]
Well, never have I ever been a sexy redhead.

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Stripping for other-Chuuya is something he does a lot, anyway. He could probably get naked in his sleep. It takes him only a minute or two, a large percentage of which was putting his hat away carefully and just leaving all his other clothes in a heap on the floor, before he's naked and lying on his stomach.]
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[Chuuya isn’t complaining about the lack of a slow, sexy striptease this time, because that’s hardly the point of this, anyway. If he wanted to fuck right off the bat he’d just say so, and in all honestly they probably will, but for now Chuuya is intent on relieving some of the awful tension within this tiny man.
To add to the experience, Chuuya strips down bare himself, because there are very few things that feel better than skin warm against skin. He climbs on the bed and straddles tiny-Chuuya before his hands begin to work their magic by kneading the muscles of tiny-Chuuya’s shoulders.]
Feel good so far?
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This man has no concept of relaxation.]
God, that feels great... Where'd you learn to do this?
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[Massages always impress his partners, and usually end up earning him one in return, or at the very least a handjob. However, this time Chuuya has no ulterior motive; he simply wants to help tiny-Chuuya relax.
He takes his time working out each knot carefully, thumbs pressing into bare skin to work their magic.]
What, you’ve never had a massage before? That’s a shame.
[Chuuya presses a soft kiss right between tiny-Chuuya’s shoulder blades as his hands wander lower to begin a back massage.]
Another reason you should keep me around~
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[His back's about as tense as his shoulders. All of Chuuya is just a giant mass of tension.]
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Yeah. Of course.
[Chuuya puts extra effort into working out the knots in tiny-Chuuya’s back, and he sneaks in a few more kisses along those shoulder blades at the same time.]
Your buddies might not appreciate me coming around so often, you know.
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[And he still doesn't give a shit even knowing that Chuuya works for the mafia, which... well, at least he's honest about it.]
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[Chuuya continues his descent, focusing on other-Chuuya’s lower back for a moment and drawing dangerously close to his ass.]
You know...I’ve been thinking about something for the past couple nights.
[Chuuya bends down, his pretty red hair falling around his face to tickle other-Chuuya’s bare skin as he nips at his shoulder.]
I want you to fuck me.
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[No extra convincing necessary. Chuuya tries to turn his head to get a better look at other-Chuuya.]
You could've asked me a couple nights ago.
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[But now that other-Chuuya is onboard with the idea, Chuuya won’t hesitate to follow through with the suggestion. He does finish the massage first, though, focusing on kneading the knots out of Chuuya’s legs.]
Should I fuck myself on my fingers while you watch?
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[Chuuya can't imagine a hotter sight than that.]
Taking me out to drinks, giving me a massage, and putting on a show for me... Is it my birthday or something?
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[He honestly doesn’t know, but he won’t pry, either. Chuuya grabs the lube from the nightstand and thoroughly coats his fingers with it before laying on his back, legs spread wide so that other-Chuuya can get a spectacular view of him pressing a finger inside his hole. He looks quite pretty like this, especially with that signature choker still clasped around his neck contrasting with his bare skin.]
Mnnn...it’s been a while...
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Chuuya sits up so he can get a better look at other-Chuuya, drinking in the sight of him, from his hole to his bare skin to his choker to his gorgeous face.]
Yeah? Looking forward to me fucking you?
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[Chuuya has always been a bit of an exhibitionist, and he spreads his legs even wider to show off how easily he can take another finger inside himself. He curls and spreads them in a scissoring motion to open himself up, a lewd, shuddering moan spilling from his lips as he brushes over the sweet spot inside of him.]
Want your cock inside me...
[He adds a third finger with a groan, thrusting them in and out of his tight hole until he possibly can’t stand waiting anymore.]
How do you...hnnn, fuck...how do you want me?
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[It's not weird, because other-Chuuya's face is frankly gorgeous.
Chuuya reaches for the lube to start slicking himself up. If he'd stroked himself too much to other-Chuuya preparing himself, he'd have more of a problem.]
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I’m ready...
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You're gorgeous.
[He had to say it before he lost his words entirely.
Chuuya is careful when he lines himself up, and pushes slowly inside the other. He's hot around him, and slick enough that the slide is easy.]
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[He knows Chuuya means every word, and it makes his heart flutter in his chest. Normally he brushes off compliments like that as someone wanting to get in his pants, but seeing as he’s already there...]
Fuck...
[Chuuya curses as other-Chuuya finally pushes inside of him, and he’s well prepared enough that there’s only a very minimal amount of discomfort as he’s stretched to his limits. He takes the liberty of wrapping his long, slender legs around poet-Chuuya’s tiny waist once he’s buried to the hilt inside of him, hands gripping his upper arms for support.]
Don’t hold back...I want it rough.
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Hnn-
[The pleasure is flooding him, and normally he would have his eyes shut tight by now, but he manages to keep them open. He wants to watch other-Chuuya and see just how good he's making him feel.]
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More...keep going...
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Let me hear you...
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Oh god...!
[Chuuya cries out, back arching off the bed beautifully as other-Chuuya angles himself just right and hits that magic spot deep inside him.]
Chuuya...! [He’s helpless to stop his climax, white hot pleasure striking him like lightning, and with another cry of Chuuya’s name he finally comes, hot, sticky strands painting his stomach and chest white.]
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[Other-Chuuya is beautiful, but Chuuya can barely keep his eyes open when he's tightening around him that way. He keeps moving, stroking other-Chuuya through his climax.]
Can I- come inside-
[He'd better ask now because he's going to come very soon, whether he wants to or not.]
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Yes...please, come inside me, fill me up...
[He’s panting, breathless, and determined to make other-Chuuya feel just as amazing as he had.]
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...He really doesn't want to pull apart just yet. Just let him collapse onto other-Chuuya and bask in his afterglow.]
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