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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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Chuuya, Chuuya...
[He isn't embarrassed by his mewling. Other-Chuuya wants to know that he's feeling good, and so he'll make sure he knows.]
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Chuuya...
[Chuuya increases the intensity of the vibrations, and he’s curious to see if other-Chuuya can come untouched.]
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This isn’t enough... Don’t tease me anymore...
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[Chuuya turns down the intensity of the vibrations but doesn’t remove the toy itself, wanting to add a little something to the mix for what he has planned next. He straddles poet-Chuuya with his back facing him so that his boyfriend can get a nice eyeful of his ass in that black lace. He’ll get to stare at it as Chuuya bends down and laps at the head of his cock, his nails leaving light scratches along other-Chuuya’s inner thighs.]
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With that view added on top of the vibrations inside him and other-Chuuya's hot wet tongue lapping at his cock, Chuuya doesn't last more than a couple seconds. He doesn't even get a chance to warn his boyfriend properly.]
I'm- ghhh-
[He comes right onto mafia-Chuuya's face.]
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Which is why he turns around to let other-Chuuya see him as he licks away what he can.]
That good, huh?
[Of course he’s not mad about it, and he leans in to capture his boyfriend’s lips and share his taste.]
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He only pulls back a little to catch his breath.]
Your taste, delicious / Even covered in my come / You are what I need.
[...yes, he did just compose a dirty haiku on the spot. He's not good at expressing himself outside of his poetry, okay.]
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Keep that up and my panties will drop for you anytime you want.
[Not that they don’t already, but still.
He pulls the vibrator out of other-Chuuya and turns it off before setting it aside, and he has an idea of what he’d like to happen next.]
Mmm...what would you say to eating me out?
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I'd say 'sit on my face and I'll give you my best'.
[He's never eaten a guy out before, but he's absolutely going to try to rock other-Chuuya's world.]
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[Chuuya pulls the thin string of fabric serving as his underwear aside and straddles other-Chuuya backwards again until he’s pretty much sitting on his face. It’s a little embarrassing, but also incredibly hot, and he can’t wait to feel that hot, wet tongue lapping at his hole.]
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Chuuya doesn't hesitate. He starts licking around other-Chuuya's hole, trying to get a feel for the taste. It's not as bad as he might expect - mafia-Chuuya takes care of his hygiene, thank god.
He licks around it before graduating to flicking his tongue over it, not dipping inside yet.]
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God...fuck...more...!
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Chuuya dips his tongue inside of other-Chuuya's hole. He doesn't have the use of his hands, so he can only spread him out with his tongue, pushing as deep as he can get inside him.]
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Oh god...don’t stop...!
[Chuuya lets out a broken cry as he finally pushes himself over the edge and comes, dirtying his hand and the lingerie with sticky white, but he couldn’t care less about the mess when he’s feeling this goddamn good.]
Holy shit...
[He crawls off of poet-Chuuya and collapses on the bed beside him, panting and trembling with a satisfied grin.]
Thanks.
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You're welcome. I need to do that more often.
[He automatically tries to snuggle against his boyfriend, only to encounter the obvious problem with the movement that would require.]
Planning on untying me now?
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[Chuuya taps his chin as he considers his boyfriend’s question.]
I dunno. I think I wanna go for round two. When you’re ready.
[He circles other-Chuuya’s nipple with the tip of his finger.]
How does watching me fuck myself with a toy sound?
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[Which is the point, he knows. But he might actually die from this one.]
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Fuck...
[Chuuya sinks down slowly, letting himself adjust as he takes the toy inch by inch until it’s buried to the hilt in his ass.]
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[Chuuya pulls at the ties on his hands even though he knows other-Chuuya's knots are too strong to just come loose that way. He can't help it. Mafia-Chuuya is gorgeous, and it's impossible to watch him take in that enormous dildo no problem and not touch him even a little bit.
He's straining hard enough that the headboard might rattle a bit.]
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Is this a nice haaah sight?
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You're so beautiful I might die just from watching you.
[Sometimes words aren't meant to make that much sense. It's just what he feels.]
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Chuuya lets the toy slip out of him before reaching up to untie poet-Chuuya’s bindings and free his hands, then his feet.]
Now you’re free~
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The first thing Chuuya does, about a millisecond after he can move fully, is tackle other-Chuuya (he may knock mafia-Chuuya over if he's not prepared) and capture his lips in a deep kiss. His hands immediately start roaming over his boyfriend's chest, making up for his inability to touch him as he'd wanted to so badly.]
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Are you gonna fuck me?
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Through some previously unknown reserve of self-control, he sits back. Hands off.]
Wellll, I don't know, you seemed like you were having so much fun with your toy. Maybe you'd rather have that than me inside you?
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