Thread continuation for
thetaintedsorrow.
[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.
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.

no subject
My, Chuuya, have you come to pass your time here as well? An excellent decision~
[Chuuya has 0 time for this bullshit.] Get back to the library, you're worrying Miss Librarian sick. At least tell her if you're going to miss work to get stepped on.
Yes, yes, I understand.
no subject
You’re Tanizaki, huh?
[What a complete opposite from the average looking, soft-spoken ADA Tanizaki...]
no subject
[Tanizaki's preference is usually women, but this man is very, very pretty. Enough for him to make an exception.]
Hearing my name from the lips of a beauty is always a delight...
[Now it's poet-Chuuya's turn to vibrate in anger, although it's all directed at Tanizaki.]
no subject
I’m beautiful but taken. Thanks though.
[He pulls his boyfriend close for emphasis.]
Make sure to tell your friends about this place.
no subject
All the good ones are, more's the pity. I will be sure to mention this lovely establishment to everyone~
[Aaand he's gone. Poet-Chuuya glowers at the door for a second before leaning into his boyfriend's side.]
Fucking asshole. At least I can stop thinking about him now.
no subject
[Chuuya leans right back, and he can’t bring himself to care about all the women cooing over how cute they are together. He sighs, wishing they could both just stay like this for as long as they liked.]
Can’t I just snatch you away from everyone else?
no subject
Funny you say that, that's the last thing I had to do today. I'm all yours for the rest of the night.
[He was going to text him later to complain about his shitty coworker anyway.]
no subject
[Chuuya takes his boyfriend by the hand and leads him up to the third floor, which is basically a VIP area free for all Mafia, at least the higher ranking ones, and he grabs them a rather nice room to spend the night in. Once the door is shut and locked he pulls his boyfriend in for a sweet kiss.]
no subject
Poet-Chuuya returns the kiss in full, wrapping his arms around mafia-Chuuya's back to pull him in closer.]
no subject
Chuuya loses himself in the kiss for a moment, deepening it as he wraps his arms around his boyfriend’s waist, and already he feels his arousal stirring from such a simple gesture.
It’s probably the atmosphere.]
no subject
Poet-Chuuya moans into his boyfriend's mouth, finally pulling away half an inch just to take a breath.]
How long can I have you for?
no subject
[Yeah Yeah, he’ll need to report back to HQ sometime soon, but that doesn’t mean he can’t have a bit of fun first.]
Why don’t we try something new while we’re here?
[Chuuya knows what’s in these rooms, and he pulls out the nightstand drawer to fish out a blindfold,]
You wanna wear it or should I?
no subject
[If mafia-Chuuya sees how much poet-Chuuya enjoys it, maybe he'll be more comfortable when poet-Chuuya gets him to wear it.]
You can tie my hands together too.
no subject
[Luckily there’s also handcuffs available, and Chuuya cuffs his boyfriend’s hands behind his back before tying the blindfold around his eyes.]
Ready?
[Chuuya straddles his boyfriend’s lap and kisses him deeply, allowing him to get used to the sensory deprivation.]
no subject
When they part, poet-Chuuya's face is flushed and his smile is wide.]
I'm at your mercy. What are you going to do to me, Mr. Mafia Executive?
no subject
[Chuuya chuckles, and while his boyfriend is blinded he strips his own top half bare before guiding poet-Chuuya’s hands to his chest.]
Being here reminds me how good I look in a kimono~
no subject
[Since obviously, he can't right now.
Poet-Chuuya can't do much with his hands while they're handcuffed, but meeting mafia-Chuuya's bare skin gets an appreciative murmur as he tries to rub his boyfriend's chest.]
no subject
[For now he’ll gently push poet-Chuuya onto his back and lift his shirt up so he can start gently teasing him with his mouth. It must be thrilling, being unable to see where his boyfriend will taste or touch next. He kisses and nips all over his boyfriend’s chest, flicking his tongue out over a nipple.]
You’re really cute, you know that? Telling everyone how beautiful I am.
no subject
Th-that's just a fact, it doesn't make me cute...
[He whimpers as his boyfriend keeps teasing him.]
no subject
[Because no one has ever genuinely talked about him in such a sweet way before, and Chuuya feels touched by it. All the things he could do with those beautiful women, and he chose to talk about his boyfriend.
He works open Poet-Chuuya’s pants and pulls them off before kissing and nipping at each hipbone.]
Do you talk about me at the library too?
no subject
All the time- You're the best thing in my life, why wouldn't I talk about you-
[There's nothing else to talk about except booze and fighting, and he's exhausted his conversation on those a long time ago. But Chuuya? He could talk about Chuuya for hours and not even come close to running out of words.]
no subject
I wanna talk about you too...but it’s dangerous for me to mention someone I care about...
[He’d rather die than put poet-Chuuya in danger by mentioning him to the wrong people.
But enough of that. He wants to make his boyfriend feel good, and he starts by pulling off his underwear and pressing a kiss to the tip of his cock.]
You’re so hot...
no subject
So are you - I can just imagine what you look like right now-
[Mafia-Chuuya is beautiful. He always is.]
no subject
He’s got far more planned than just a blowjob, of course, but it’s a good place to start.]
no subject
[The rooms have to be soundproof, so Chuuya doesn't feel self-conscious about how loud he is - not that he could help it even if everyone could hear them.
He wants to run his fingers through his boyfriend's hair right now. He wants to see him. He wants more, because with his senses heightened, just a lick is too much and not enough all at once. His hips are quivering, but he wouldn't dare jerk forward and possibly hit mafia-Chuuya in the nose.]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)