Thread continuation for thetaintedsorrow.

[goatsongs]

[from here]

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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You're giving him too much credit here. I was older and a prodigy, he was just starting to get some literary notice and a huge goddamn wimp, all I did was get a little loud and put my feet up on the table and he was in tears by the time I asked him what his favorite flower was.

[Chuuya is not exaggerating.]

Are roses your favorite?

[thetaintedsorrow]

Wow. What a wimp.

[Chuuya can’t help but laugh as he imagines tiny-Chuuya making Dazai cry with nothing but a mean look.

Yeah. Cliche, I know.

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Not that cliche. I like magnolias best, but roses are up there.

[Anyway, he wouldn't make fun of mafia-Chuuya for having a cliche favorite flower.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

Those are pretty too.

[Chuuya rinses off his boyfriend’s back before pressing a kiss to the back of his neck.]

What about your favorite color?

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[With absolutely no hesitation:]

The color of your hair.

[He'd liked red before, but now there's no question.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[That gets a blush out of Chuuya.]

Sweet talker.

[He wraps his arms around other-Chuuya from behind, pulling him close.]

Mine is usually blue, but I’m pretty fond of gold too, like your hair.

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[Chuuya leans into mafia-Chuuya's chest, turning his head enough to give him a kiss on the neck.]

You'd look amazing in blue and gold. And I hear I was supposed to remind you about a lingerie collection?

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[Chuuya stretches his neck out a bit more to give his boyfriend better access, grinning from ear to ear.]

Totally. Actually, you’ve never been to my apartment, have you? Gotta remedy that.

[He lets out a pleased sigh.]

I might have some fun toys too~

[goatsongs]

[Even more kisses~]

Yeah? I can't wait to try them out.

[It sounds like a fun evening for everyone involved.]

And I bet we can be a whole lot louder in your apartment than we can here.

[RIP his neighbors.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

Have you tried any toys before?

[Because Chuuya has, and he’d be happy to share the experience.]

Hell yeah we can. The only reason I haven’t invited you over yet is because I kinda like crashing here, but I’m not opposed.

[He nips at other-Chuuya’s shoulder.]

Besides, Kyouka-kun is probably getting tired of me~

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Nothing more interesting than tying somebody to a headboard, but I'm a quick learner.

[Especially with hands-on learning.]

Let me crash at your place this time.

[thetaintedsorrow]

Sure thing~

[Chuuya smirks at the mention of bondage.]

You can tie me up if you want. Or I can tie you up~

[Chuuya slides his arms around his boyfriend and nuzzles his face into his neck.]

You can even spank me if you want~

[goatsongs]

Tying you up, being tied up, both of those sound fun...

[How is anybody supposed to choose between them, honestly. Chuuya hums thoughtfully against other-Chuuya's skin.]

What else do you have at your place?

[thetaintedsorrow]

Booze.

[Chuuua snorts a laugh.]

You’ll just have to find out~

[But for now...]

Ever had sex in a tub?

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Once or twice.

[Not that he's averse to doing it again.]

I was gonna offer to wash you, but might as well save that for after we get dirty again.

[thetaintedsorrow]

Might as well~

[Lucky for them, there’s a few bottles of various bath oils nearby, and Chuuya snatches one up before popping it open and slicking up his fingers.]

Want me to ride you?

[Chuuya smirks as he moves to lean over the side of the tub and reach behind himself, one finger circling his entrance before pressing inside. It’s certainly a nice view for poet-Chuuya.]

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[It absolutely is, and Chuuya sucks in a breath as he watches other-Chuuya finger himself.]

How could I say no?

[While mafia-Chuuya's doing that, Chuuya lays a kiss on his shoulder and sucks a soft bruise onto his skin that won't last more than an hour. Secrecy is one thing - he remembers getting broken down because of his boyfriend's enemies - but he can't resist the urge to mark other-Chuuya sometimes.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Chuuya shivers as he adds another finger, gently pushing them inside and stretching himself open, and he can’t help but smile at the kiss to his shoulder. He does love being marked like this, and his clothes usually cover up most of his body anyway, so he certainly won’t protest.]

Hnn...I want you inside me...

[He’s already hard of course, and the warmth and steam of the tub are a nice touch to add to the atmosphere as he pulls his fingers out and turns around to gently guide his boyfriend into a sitting position.]

Ready~

[Chuuya smirks as he straddles poet-Chuuya’s lap and reaches behind him to grab his boyfriend’s cock and steady it.]

Should I make you ask for it~?

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[Begging isn't Chuuya's style, even when other-Chuuya's hand around the base of his cock already makes him shudder. But there's a difference between asking and begging.]

Let me make you feel as good as you made me? Can I make you a mess~?

[Technically, that's asking.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[This is pretty goddamn hot too, and Chuuya is eager to be made a mess.]

Hell yes.

[Chuuya finally lines up other-Chuuya’s cock with his hole and slowly sinks down, groaning as the tip pushes inside.]

Fuck...

[It feels so good to be slowly filled like this, and eventually he takes every inch inside himself, chest heaving as he adjusts to the feeling.]

Give me...a second...

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[Easier said than done with other-Chuuya's heat enveloping him. Chuuya forces himself not to thrust up, only digging his fingers into mafia-Chuuya's hips.]

Gorgeous...

[How does this man not already have a hundred poems written about him?]

[thetaintedsorrow]

Sweet talker~

[Fortunately it doesn’t take Chuuya long to adjust, and he lifts his hips up until only the tip of other-Chuuya’s cock remains inside before slowly sinking back down with a soft moan.

The water is warm, but the heat between them is even hotter, and Chuuya drapes his arms around his boyfriend’s neck before rocking his hips with his cock inside.]

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[The shifting of other-Chuuya's walls around his cock draws a loud moan out of Chuuya. He presses kisses to Chuuya's neck, his chest, any skin that he can reach.]

Fuck, Chuuya...

[It's killing him to try to keep his own hips still.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Meanwhile Chuuya is enjoying every bit of attention from his boyfriend, and the kisses spur him on to keep going faster, harder, until he’s bouncing up and down on poet-Chuuya’s cock.]

Haaah...fuck...don’t- hnnn - don’t hold back...

[goatsongs]

[Chuuya's hips rise to meet other-Chuuya's on his every downward thrust, slamming into him so that mafia-Chuuya can take him even deeper, even harder.

The only words that Chuuya can manage - when his mouth isn't occupied by sucking bruises onto other-Chuuya's skin - are gasps of Chuuya's name.

They are definitely going to need a second bath after this.]