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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[goatsongs]

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.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

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.

[goatsongs]

[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.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

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...

[goatsongs]

[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.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

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...

[goatsongs]

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.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

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?

[goatsongs]

[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.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[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...

[goatsongs]

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.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[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...

[goatsongs]

[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.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[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?

[goatsongs]

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.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

Of course.

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

Love you.

[goatsongs]

Love you too.

[Chuuya wraps his arms around his boyfriend.]

You're never going to have anything to worry about from any of those women, or anyone else.

[He hadn't thought of cheating for even a second.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

Same. No one will ever have my heart but you.

[Chuuya’s eyelids grow heavy, and he curls as close as possible to his boyfriend.]

Breakfast will be on me.

[goatsongs]

It's a brothel and a bed-and-breakfast now?

[Still, Chuuya isn't exactly in a hurry to stop cuddling with his boyfriend.]