crowspace | Thread continuation for thetaintedsorrow.

[Chuuya will never grow tired of that wonderful full feeling he gets each time he’s fucked like this, as if he’s finally being made whole. It’s so warm, and he lets out a shamelessly loud moan as other-Chuuya thrusts into him again and again, his cock flushed and dripping against his belly.]

More...keep going...

[Chuuya manages a grin. One of his hands keeps gripping onto other-Chuuya's hip, while the other wraps around other-Chuuya's cock, stroking him in the same rhythm as his thrusts.]

Let me hear you...

[Other-Chuuya’s hand on his hip feels nice enough, but then there’s a hand wrapping around his cock, and all at once Chuuya comes undone.]

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.]

God-

[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.]

[Other-Chuuya is equally as beautiful, and Chuuya wraps his legs even tighter around that tiny waist.]

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.]

[Wish granted. Chuuya shudders and thrusts a few more times into other-Chuuya's heat before coming undone, spilling inside him with a gasp of Chuuya, Chuuya, Chuuya.

...He really doesn't want to pull apart just yet. Just let him collapse onto other-Chuuya and bask in his afterglow.]

[Chuuya doesn’t mind in the slightest, accepting other-Chuuya’s warmth against him, and strangely enough he feels compelled to wrap his arms around other-Chuuya and press a kiss to his forehead.]

Heh. That’s the first time I’ve ever called my own name during sex.

[A cheesy smile. Part of him is afraid that he’ll be shoved away for getting too cuddly, but...]

[He doesn't have to worry. Chuuya's more than happy to wrap his arms around other-Chuuya in return.]

I don't make a habit of it either, but with you I think it'd be impossible not to.

Ditto.

[His brain is still a bit muddled from pleasure, so he doesn’t really give much thought to how his next question might go over with other-Chuuya.]

Have you been in a serious relationship before?

Does being married count?

[He figures it probably does, because what else would?]

She remarried after I died, so even if there wasn't that 'til death do us part' clause, you're fine.

[No accidental cheating here.]

[Chuuya raises an eyebrow.]

Married? Wow. Wasn’t expecting that.

[Not because poet-Chuuya isn’t marriage material, but because he seems pretty young, even for a dead guy.]

How old are you, anyway? 19? 20?

Thirty. And I shouldn't have to tell you how annoying it is when people assume you're younger just because you're short.

[So maybe don't.]

[Chuuya heaves an exasperated sigh.]

Yeah. You’re right. I’m 22 by the way, and never been married. Or in a serious relationship. Go figure.

[He might just be a tiny bit insecure about that fact.]

That's not as bad as people make it sound. I'd take that over an arranged marriage, honestly.

...And my only serious dating relationship had my girlfriend leave me for my best friend, so honestly, you're not missing much.

Arranged, huh? That sounds pretty goddamn awful.

[Chuuya can’t even imagine being married to someone he didn’t even like, or hardly knew.

His expression softens as he listens to other-Chuuya's unfortunate love life.]

That’s shitty. [A pause.] For the record, I’d never do that.

[It'd be hard to leave Chuuya for someone who's still dead and not summoned as a spirit, but that's a little too gloomy even for this conversation.]

Yeah? Are you asking me to be your boyfriend?

[He thinks other-Chuuya is joking.]

[Boyfriend...now that’s a word Chuuya hadn’t ever imagined would describe himself.]

Maybe.

[Aww. Look at him blush.]

I mean...I like you more than anyone else, so.

[Oh.

Chuuya's wide eyes and suddenly red cheeks are proof enough that he hadn't actually expected other-Chuuya to say yes or even maybe.

Dating other-Chuuya... He does like him more than anyone else alive. He likes sleeping with him, he likes drinking with him, and he likes talking to him and waking up next to him even when no sex is involved.

So...]

If... If you asked, I'd say yes.

[This is the first time Chuuya has seen other-Chuuya so flustered outside of sex. It’s honestly adorable.

He likes other-Chuuya so much that he’s been spending every second of his free time with him lately, and he can’t really see himself wanting to fuck or date anyone else when they’re this close, so...]

Will you...

[A deep blush as Chuuya forces himself to look poet-Chuuya in the eye.]

Be my boyfriend?

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[They're both blushing way more than they do for anything not related to sex, and Chuuya can't bring himself to care right now.

The answer shouldn't be surprising, but it makes Chuuya giddy to actually give it:]

I will.

[And he kisses other-Chuuya softly on the lips.]

Good.

[Chuuya gives other-Chuuya a genuine, warm smile before returning the kiss, his fingers sliding through silky blond locks.]

We’d make a formidable team, you know. We could kick both Dazai’s asses for fun sometime.

It'd be both of us kicking your Dazai's ass, all you'd have to do is look at my Dazai and he'd surrender.

Still sounds fun. I'm up for that whenever.

[Except not right now, because getting up sounds like a pain when he's warm and happy here. He's just going to play with other-Chuuya's hair right now.]

Heh. That bad, huh?

[Well, the guy had looked on the verge of running away screaming when he’d seen tiny-Chuuya in the hall.

He hums happily as his hair is played with. Normally he’d grump and snap at anyone that tried casually touching it like this, so that’s just another testament to how special other-Chuuya is.]

Oh yeah, who’s your neighbor? They’d better get used to the noise.

[He's already playing with Chuuya's hair, it's fair that Chuuya plays with his hair in return.]

Izumi Kyouka. He's already given up yelling at me about loud sex in the middle of the day, don't worry about him.

Izumi Kyouka? God, that’s so fucking weird. The Kyouka I know is a fourteen year old ex-assassin. And a girl.

[He doesn’t know why he’s surprised, considering the Chuuya and Dazai thing, but hearing that dead author Kyouka is a guy is a bit surprising.]

Whatever. I’m too tired to think about it.

[A yawn as he snuggles (snuggles!) into other-Chuuya.]

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