Thread continuation for thetaintedsorrow.

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[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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Whisk me away, Romeo.

[He’s horny. Sorry, Chuuya.]

I wanna get you off.

[He’s at least trying to whisper.]

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[Chuuya doesn't have a response to that besides turning bright red, then grabbing onto his fiancee's hand and practically dragging him inside the nearest conference room.

If this Chuuya wasn't horny before, he certainly is now.]

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[Chuuya gladly follows, and the second the door shuts behind them he’s crowding poet-Chuuya up against it with a playful smirk.]

Tell me what you want and I’ll do it.

[After he kisses his fiancé nice and hard, of course.]

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[Poet-Chuuya barely manages to get the door locked behind them before mafia-Chuuya kisses him breathless. Not that he's complaining - even if he could complain with his mouth otherwise occupied.

He breaks for air, lips kiss-swollen and face flushed.]

Fuck me. Fuck me until I scream.

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Gladly.

[Screaming might be a bad idea in a library, but Chuuya is all for it. Let the other (adult) authors know that poet-Chuuya is, and always will be, his.

He makes quick work of Port-Chuuya’s pants and urges his him to turn around before pulling them down along with his underwear. Without warning he spreads poet-Chuuya open and starts lapping at his hole to get him ready.]

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[The kids can know that poet-Chuuya belongs to him, they just can't know the sexual part of that.

Chuuya's not thinking about that anyway, because thinking about anything besides his fiance's hot, wet, amazing tongue is far too much effort right now. He moans, his back arching.]

Fuck, yes, god-

[His hands are braced against the wall, and it won't be long until he's scratching into the wood just to try to keep himself steady and upright. No one will notice, probably.]

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[Chuuya keeps it up, lapping at Poet-Chuuya’s hole and pushing his tongue inside until he’s nice and slick. He won’t stop until his fiancé begs for him to hurry up and fuck him already, because he’s a tease like that.]

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[It's hard to say anything besides variations on 'fuck' and 'god' and 'Chuuya' when Chuuya is fucking him so well with his tongue.]

Chuuya, please- Please-

[He can't say it out loud. When he tries he's interrupted by another moan as Chuuya sends pleasure straight up his spine.]

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[Chuuya can take a hint, at least, and he pulls back with a smirk before quickly freeing his cock from his pants.]

Fuck. You’re so hot.

[He positions his cock at poet Chuuya’s entrance before finally thrusting balls deep in one go.]

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Fuck-

[Mafia-Chuuya's not too gentle, but that's not what poet-Chuuya wants from him right now. They'll have another time for soft kisses and whispered words of love. But for now, after just a moment to get used to the feeling:]

You'd better not go easy on me.

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[Chuuya grips poet-Chuuya’s hips tightly before pulling all the way out and thrusting back in roughly.]

I won’t.

[He sinks his teeth into his fiancé’s shoulder as he pounds into him with harsh snaps of his hips, grunting at how warm and wonderful it feels.]

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[Chuuya always has a weakness for being bitten, especially by someone he wants to lay claim on him in any and every way possible. His moans rise in pitch and volume as he squeezes his boyfriend's cock tight.]

So good, fuck, Chuuya-

[He won't last long this time, he knows.]

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[Fuck, Chuuya isn’t going to last long either, not with his fiancé squeezing around him like that. He sinks his teeth into poet-Chuuya’s neck next, pounding into him nice and hard. He wants to make his love feel incredible, and he reaches around to start jerking him off in time with his thrusts.]

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[His fiance - fiance now! - can easily undo him. Chuuya curses one last time as he comes into mafia-Chuuya's hand, tightening around his fiance's cock as waves of pleasure spread through his whole body.]

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[His fiancé coming is all it takes to push Chuuya right over the edge with him, and he thrusts deep inside once more before coming with a ragged moan.

Once he’s spent he showers poet-Chuuya’s back with kisses before murmuring into his ear.]

I love you.

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[As exhausted as Chuuya is - he'd like to take a long nap, preferably while snuggling - those words from his fiance make him smile and twist around to face him.]

I love you too. I can't wait to be your husband.

[He can't imagine wanting anything more.]