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[He pauses for a moment.]

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...

[None of that, there's no angst allowed in this thread. Chuuya gasps when he feels his boyfriend's mouth on him - his underwear being pulled off was a warning, but that didn't prepare him for exactly when or what he was going to be touched with.]

So are you - I can just imagine what you look like right now-

[Mafia-Chuuya is beautiful. He always is.]

[Chuuya grins, and of course he’s pleased to be complimented like that, but instead of more talking he licks poet-Chuuya’s cock from base to tip and dips his tongue into the slit.

He’s got far more planned than just a blowjob, of course, but it’s a good place to start.]

Chuuya, Chuuya...!

[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.]

[Chuuya sucks the tip of his boyfriend’s cock into his mouth before pulling off with a wet pop.]

Keep calling my name~

[Time for Chuuya to undress the rest of the way, and once he does he straddles poet-Chuuya backwards and grinds his bare ass down on his cock.]

Tell me what you want. Anything.

Chuuya...

[He can feel mafia-Chuuya grinding against him, and his bare skin feels amazing, as amazing as his mouth had. But he can't even imagine something mafia-Chuuya would do to him that he wouldn't want.

Because-]

I just want you.

[Feelings...he’s having them.]

Sure thing.

[How could Chuuya deny him anything?

He wants to ride poet-Chuuya’s cock, but first...]

But I kinda want to tease you more.

[It’s easy enough to flip his boyfriend over and lift his hips in the air before spreading him open and lapping at his hole.]

[And tease him he shall. Poet-Chuuya's gasps of "Chuuya, Chuuya, Chuuya" raise in volume and frequency the more that Mafia-Chuuya licks at his hole.

He tries to wrap his legs around mafia-Chuuya, to at least be able to touch him that much. It's entirely unfair that he can't give his boyfriend pleasure right now, but telling him so would require complete sentences, which are beyond his ability while being rimmed.]

[Chuuya is honestly touched that his boyfriend is so eager to return the favor and give him pleasure, but he wants to focus solely on Poet-Chuuya for now, and he pushes his tongue in and out of his hole over and over again until he’s dripping wet. Only then does he pull back and playfully nip at one of Poet-Chuuya’s ass cheeks.]

I could tease you all night if you want~

[ He pushes a finger inside of his boyfriend to punctuate his words.]

I think I will, actually.

If you don't let me get you off soon I'm going to - oh god - make you regret it-

[Ah, we've reached the ineffectual threats stage, where Chuuya is still overloaded but can manage words just well enough to try to convince his boyfriend to let him touch him.

He doesn't sound very threatening with the quiver in his voice, and the way he pushes back onto mafia-Chuuya's finger doesn't help any.]

How are you gonna do that? I like your punishment~

[Chuuya adds another finger inside of his boyfriend, curling them and stretching him open, and it’s so tempting to just fuck him right now.]

Should I fuck you or ride you? I can’t decide~

[Another finger, and Chuuya must be stretching his boyfriend to his limits.]

I’m not taking those cuffs off, either way.

[Poet-Chuuya's at his limit, both in terms of fingers and patience. His cock is hard enough nearly to brush against his stomach and he writhes with every motion of mafia-Chuuya's fingers.]

Oh god, oh god - just fuck me already.

[If he doesn't, Chuuya can't guarantee he won't try to get himself on his boyfriend's dick even without the use of his hands or being able to see what he's doing.]

Well, since you asked so nicely and all~

[Finally Chuuya pulls out his fingers and replaces them with the head of his cock, brushing against poet-Chuuya’s hole teasingly.]

I gotta make sure everyone knows that you’re mine, so be as loud as you want.

[With that he pushes inside of his boyfriend, groaning at the heat and tightness engulfing his cock.]

Hnnn...so good...

[Chuuya's about to curse at his boyfriend again when he feels his cock just brushing against him, but that turns into a wordless cry when mafia-Chuuya finally thrusts inside him.

There's no need to worry about him being too quiet. He's loud enough that the whole brothel might well hear.]

Chuuya, Chuuya, Chuuya-!

[Already he's trying to wrap his legs around mafia-Chuuya and force him further inside of him.]

You’re so perfect~

[Chuuya starts out slow, thrusting in and out of his boyfriend with deep, slow rolls of his hips. If Poet-Chuuya wants it harder and faster he’ll have to ask for it.

Or beg.]

You’re prettier than any girl here...

You're one to talk - do it harder already-

[He won't default to begging, but the desperation is clear in his voice and his weak attempts to change Chuuya's pace by his own rocking into him.]

Hmmm...okay.

[Chuuya isn’t cruel; he’ll indulge his boyfriend for now, pulling out to the tip before thrusting back in with a snap of his hips. He’s so hot and tight that Chuuya can’t help but let out a long, low moan as he drives in again and again.]

Do you want me to mark you up?

[Much better. Chuuya goans in appreciation when his boyfriend picks up the pace.]

Cover me, I want everyone to know I'm yours...

[He can't do much with his hands tied, but he can deliberately squeeze around mafia-Chuuya's cock.]

[How could Chuuya deny such an earnest request?

He bends down and sinks his teeth into his boyfriend’s shoulder, then his collarbone, then right next to his nipple, applying just enough pressure to leave marks behind. All the while he thrusts deep inside of poet-Chuuya, groaning at the tight heat squeezing around his cock.]

I’m yours too. I promise...

I know...

[He knows. He doesn't have to doubt that mafia-Chuuya is his as much as the reverse is true. It's overwhelming in ways that he couldn't put into words even with a paper and pen.

Wet spots start to show through Chuuya's blindfold.]

[Chuuya notices immediately, and he removes the blindfold before kissing away each and every one of those tears.]

I love you...

[He gasps, hips stuttering as he quickly approaches orgasm, and he reaches down between them to stroke Poet-Chuuya’s cock.]

You can come...I want you to feel amazing...

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[Chuuya whimpers with each kiss, and when he comes it's sudden. He tightens around mafia-Chuuya's cock and spills come over his own stomach.]

Chuuya...

[He wants his boyfriend to feel amazing.]

[Chuuya follows close behind, coming inside of his boyfriend with a deep, throaty moan. He captures poet-Chuuya’s lips in a kiss as he rides it out, and eventually he collapses on top of him, panting.]

Good?

Amazing. Take these handcuffs off me so we can cuddle.

[There's no heat in the demand. He just wants to snuggle with his boyfriend after fantastic sex.]

Of course.

[Chuuya unlocks the handcuffs and tosses them aside before snuggling up next to his boyfriend with a grin.]

Love you.

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