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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[thetaintedsorrow]

[Chuuya isn’t being soft about this, but he does add a bit of sweetness as he leans over his boyfriend and peppers kisses all over his shoulders. His thrusts are short but rough, because he wants to stay as close to poet-Chuuya as possible right now. His hands slide over that lean chest, thumbs brushing over his cute, pink nipples.]

Fuck...I can’t wait to see you bent over like this in that maid outfit...

[goatsongs]

[Just because it isn't gentle doesn't mean it isn't sweet. Poet-Chuuya loves being pounded into by his boyfriend like this, and the kisses and mafia-Chuuya's hands on his chest only make him mewl.]

I can't wait to bend over for you - oh god, right there-

[He might come without his cock even being touched. It's possible.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Chuuya chuckles, his voice a breathless whisper as he says his next words.]

Come for me~

[Punctuated by several deep, rough thrusts and Chuuya raking his nails down his boyfriend’s chest.]

[goatsongs]

[There's just no way poet-Chuuya could hold out at this point, even if he wanted to. His toes curl, his body shakes, and-]

Chuuya!!

[-he screams his boyfriend's name, as promised, as he comes hard enough to see stars.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Poet-Chuuya coming has his inner walls clamping down hard around Chuuya’s cock, and with a few more stutters of his hips he buries himself balls deep inside of his boyfriend and comes with a cry of his name.

This is the perfect way to connect on a level deeper than any he’s ever known, because not only does he love this physical closeness, but he also loves the way his heart pounds whenever Chuuya speaks his name, or even talks to him at all.]

I love you...

[He stays there for a moment, arms wrapped around his boyfriend as he tries to catch his breath.]

[goatsongs]

[Chuuya feels absolutely no urge to separate from his boyfriend right now or to do anything about the come that he can feel leaking out of him.

He does feel an urge to flop on the bed, however. He just woke up and he's already tired.]

I love you too. We don't have to actually get up for a while, right?

[thetaintedsorrow]

Nope.

[Chuuya pulls out and flops onto the bed beside poet-Chuuya, a mile-wide grin on his face.]

We should do this every single day.

[goatsongs]

No complaints here.

[And now he's going to snuggle with his boyfriend, like he was tempted to do instead of the whole blowjob awakening thing.]