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call me out v. 11.0
Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
[That look is all Chuuya needs to know that Shuji is eager to swallow his load, and he grips his hair tight as he thrusts in deep and comes right down Shuji’s throat with a shudder.]
Fuck...!
[It takes some effort to stay standing, but he does, emptying himself into Shuji’s mouth completely and pressing down on his cock especially hard.]
Come for me.
Fuck...!
[It takes some effort to stay standing, but he does, emptying himself into Shuji’s mouth completely and pressing down on his cock especially hard.]
Come for me.
Okay.
[Atsushi reaches down to rub Shuji through his pants, blushing deeply when he feels how hard he is. He got Shuji this excited...
He nips, licks, and trails his tongue all the way down to Shuji’s pants before quickly opening them and mouthing at him through his underwear. All the while curious eyes are fixed on Shuji’s face. He wants this to be good.]
[Atsushi reaches down to rub Shuji through his pants, blushing deeply when he feels how hard he is. He got Shuji this excited...
He nips, licks, and trails his tongue all the way down to Shuji’s pants before quickly opening them and mouthing at him through his underwear. All the while curious eyes are fixed on Shuji’s face. He wants this to be good.]
[As if there was a way for this not to be good? Shuji is bright red even before Atsushi opens up his underwear. When he feels Atsushi's mouth on him through the thin cloth, he covers his mouth with the back of his hand. It barely muffles his moan at all.]
You feel so good...
[Not just anyone between his legs, but Atsushi in particular.]
You feel so good...
[Not just anyone between his legs, but Atsushi in particular.]
[There's no way he couldn't obey Chuuya's orders now, not with Chuuya cursing and pouring come down his throat. Shuji swallows as much as he can before his mind goes blank to everything but the pleasure starting at his cock and spreading through his entire body.
He comes on Chuuya's foot, his moans muffled by still having Chuuya's cock in his mouth.]
He comes on Chuuya's foot, his moans muffled by still having Chuuya's cock in his mouth.]
Mmnnn...fuck.
[Chuuya finally tugs on Shuji’s hair to pull him off his cock, smirking when he sees the mess he’s made on his foot. Shuji looks absolutely wrecked right now, and Chuuya would love the chance to see him on his knees again after this.
He lifts his foot up, looking down at Shuji expectantly.]
You made a mess. Gonna clean it up?
[Chuuya finally tugs on Shuji’s hair to pull him off his cock, smirking when he sees the mess he’s made on his foot. Shuji looks absolutely wrecked right now, and Chuuya would love the chance to see him on his knees again after this.
He lifts his foot up, looking down at Shuji expectantly.]
You made a mess. Gonna clean it up?
[He feels so good, not just it feels so good. Atsushi is the person making Shuji feel so wonderful, and he feels a full body blush coming on as he finally tugs down Shuji’s underwear and frees his flushed, hard cock. It’s just as pretty as the rest of him, and Atsushi eagerly imitates what had been done to him by licking at the head and the underside of the shaft.
All the while those big, expressive eyes are fixed on Shuji to watch his every reaction.]
All the while those big, expressive eyes are fixed on Shuji to watch his every reaction.]
[Shuji would fluster if he knew Atsushi thought his cock was pretty. Then again, he's flustered already with Atsushi's enthusiasm and the way he's looking up at him and how warm and wet his tongue is and-
Muffling his moans is a lost cause. Instead he buries his hands in Atsushi's hair, not gripping onto it but running his fingers through the strands.]
You're amazing - oh god, Atsushi...
[Shuji can't tear his eyes away from him.]
Muffling his moans is a lost cause. Instead he buries his hands in Atsushi's hair, not gripping onto it but running his fingers through the strands.]
You're amazing - oh god, Atsushi...
[Shuji can't tear his eyes away from him.]
[That's a mess for sure. Without hesitation, Shuji bends to lick and suck Chuuya's foot clean of his come.
He isn't normally like this, he swears. It's just Chuuya that brings it out in him. Probably.]
He isn't normally like this, he swears. It's just Chuuya that brings it out in him. Probably.]
[Normally Atsushi doesn’t enjoy being stared at in the slightest, because usually that means he looks weird or something, but right now he’s loving Shuji’s eyes on him, and the way he moans Atsushi’s name so beautifully encourages him to suck the tip of Shuji’s cock into his mouth. He’s still not entirely sure what he’s doing, but he’s greatly enjoying Shuji’s pets and praise, and he’ll try his hardest to keep up the good work.
He bobs his head up and down until Shuji’s cock is a little more than halfway in his mouth, careful not to choke.]
He bobs his head up and down until Shuji’s cock is a little more than halfway in his mouth, careful not to choke.]
[Sure, Shuji, sure.
Chuuya isn’t actually an asshole, though, and he goes to grab a wet washcloth for Shuji to clean up with until he can drag himself into the shower.]
Feel free to crash here. Try to kill me in my sleep and you’ll regret it.
Chuuya isn’t actually an asshole, though, and he goes to grab a wet washcloth for Shuji to clean up with until he can drag himself into the shower.]
Feel free to crash here. Try to kill me in my sleep and you’ll regret it.
[The principle gives them both a look then nods]
Good. I'll be seeing you two at lunch, then.
[After he's across the library Shinji gets a hushed whisper in his ear.]
He's going to kill us...!
Good. I'll be seeing you two at lunch, then.
[After he's across the library Shinji gets a hushed whisper in his ear.]
He's going to kill us...!
[Shuji's glad Atsushi doesn't mind being stared at, because it's impossible to look anywhere else. When Atsushi starts sucking on his cock - without being prompted, just because he wanted to-]
Oh god - fuck, I don't think I can last-
[Shuji pushes lightly on Atsushi's forehead, trying to make his meaning clear: pull off or you're going to get a mouth full of come.]
Oh god - fuck, I don't think I can last-
[Shuji pushes lightly on Atsushi's forehead, trying to make his meaning clear: pull off or you're going to get a mouth full of come.]
[Shuji's grateful for the washcloth, but...]
Is that something you usually have to be concerned about?
[What the actual fuck.]
Is that something you usually have to be concerned about?
[What the actual fuck.]
[Equally hushed:] I'm too young to die...!
[But he totally, totally is going to be killed. He's never been sent to the principal's office before.
They say a couple years ago a student was sent to the principal's office and never came back.]
[But he totally, totally is going to be killed. He's never been sent to the principal's office before.
They say a couple years ago a student was sent to the principal's office and never came back.]
[He could, and probably should, pull back, but making Shuji feel good is his number one priority, and he’s kind of curious how he tastes, so he doesn’t pull off, instead looking up at Shuji to give him permission to come in his mouth.]
[Well, he can't say he didn't warn him.]
Atsushi, Atsushi...!
[With a last gasp of Atsushi's name, Shuji reaches his climax, shuddering and pouring his come right into Atsushi's mouth. It's a lot, and Shuji will worry about that as soon as he's no longer overwhelmed by pleasure.]
Atsushi, Atsushi...!
[With a last gasp of Atsushi's name, Shuji reaches his climax, shuddering and pouring his come right into Atsushi's mouth. It's a lot, and Shuji will worry about that as soon as he's no longer overwhelmed by pleasure.]
[Shuji did warn him, and Atsushi still doesn’t regret getting a mouth full of come. It’s not the tastiest thing ever, but he swallows what he can, the rest dripping sloppily down his chin as he pulls off and licks his lips like a cat that got the cream. He’s blushing, but he looks rather pleased.]
Was it good?
Was it good?
Edited 2018-03-16 02:41 (UTC)
Hah? Oh. Yeah. Dangerous line of work and all.
[It’s just the Mafia. No biggie.
Chuuya yawns. He’s pretty beat. Maybe he’ll shower in the morning.]
Hope you don’t mind sharing a bed.
[It’s just the Mafia. No biggie.
Chuuya yawns. He’s pretty beat. Maybe he’ll shower in the morning.]
Hope you don’t mind sharing a bed.
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