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[Carefully, Shuji spreads the lube around Atsushi's hole before starting to push the tip of his finger inside. Slowly, because the absolute last thing he wants to do is hurt Atsushi with his own eagerness.]
[Atsushi takes a deep breath and relaxes, spreading his legs just a bit to give Shuji more room. He’s touched himself like this before, but it’s so odd to have someone else touch him there; not in a bad way, though, and it really doesn’t hurt at all.]
[Shuji pushes his finger in deeper, still slow and careful. He's stretching Atsushi out so he doesn't hurt him later, so he can't rush this step - but he's also searching for a spot inside Atsushi that might bring him pleasure instead of just discomfort. It'll make the stretching process more enjoyable, to say the least.]
[Atsushi finally settles back and relaxes, the discomfort of Shuji’s finger inside him rather minor, but then he brushes against something inside of Atsushi that has him arching off the bed and gripping the sheets.]
Ahh!!!
[Oh no, that could be mistaken for a pained cry...]
[Atsushi is beautiful, and Shuji's tempted to just finger him until he comes like that, but - he promised something, and he doesn't intend to break his promises to Atsushi.]
Hold on a little longer.
[He adds a second finger, slowly spreading Atsushi out further.]
[It’s hard not to wriggle and squirm and beg for more, but he knows Shuji is just trying to prepare him so it won’t hurt, so he forces himself to relax a bit.
Until even that becomes almost unbearable, and he looks up at Shuji with pleading eyes.]
[He could, and probably should, stretch Atsushi out more, but it's impossible to say no to those eyes. Shuji swallows hard and nods.
It takes a second to spread the lube over his own cock. Another second to line up with Atsushi's hole, and another to slowly slowly slowly push the head inside.]
Oh god...
[Even with all he's done to try to calm himself down, it's a miracle Shuji doesn't come then and there, with Atsushi's tight heat surrounding him.]
[Atsushi really does try to relax, but he’s so excited that he forgets himself for a moment and lets out a loud, lewd moan as Shuji presses inside of him. It’s so much different than fingers; thicker, hotter, more to take. It doesn’t exactly hurt, but the feeling of being stretched so much is definitely odd and just a tiny bit uncomfortable.
He clings to Shuji’s shoulders, trying his best to take deep breaths and stay still. It’s not terrible or anything, he’s just trying to get used to it.]
[It's amazing that Shuji's able to hold still in Atsushi at all, especially with the way Atsushi moans and clings to him, but - he absolutely can't hurt Atsushi, even if he needs to draw on more self-control than he's had in his life.]
[It's so hard to try to be patient when Shuji hears that, and he doesn't quite succeed - he pushes in the rest of the way a little quicker than he meant to.]
I want it to be good, I want to treat you right, but - you feel amazing, I don't know if I can last-
[Atsushi pants, his cock flushed and hard against his belly. Honestly he probably won’t last long either, so what does it matter if Shuji comes early? In Atsushi’s mind that means that he made Shuji feel amazing, and that’s definitely something he wants to do.]
Please, keep going...it’s okay if you don’t last...
He pulls back until just the head of his cock is inside, then thrusts forward again.]
Atsushi-!
[He can barely even think. All he has the presence of mind to do is start a rhythm of slow, deep thrusts and try to rub against that spot that Atsushi so loved earlier.]
[Atsushi absolutely can’t help how loud he is right now; every slow, deep thrust hits that sweet spot inside of him that gets him moaning and arching his back off the bed so beautifully, and he’s already absolutely dripping with arousal.]
[There’s no possible way that Atsushi can last with Shuji jerking him off like that, and one last thrust against his prostate is all it takes to push him over the edge into ecstasy.]
S-Shuji!!!
[Atsushi clenches down hard around Shuji as he comes with a high pitched cry, hands gripping the sheets hard enough to nearly rip them to shreds. Thick, hot spurts of come land on his stomach as pleasure washes over him, and he doesn’t think he’s ever felt quite this amazing in his life.]
[It's too much to have Atsushi gripping him so tightly while crying out his name like that. Shuji's rhythm stutters: a few thrusts more - shorter and harder than the others - and he's following Atsushi into climax, pouring his come inside of Atsushi as he moans his name one more time.
When he's come down from his high, he flops on top of Atsushi, exhausted.]
[Atsushi rides out the aftershocks of his orgasm on Shuji’s cock, moaning when he feels the hot, thick spurts of Shuji’s come spilling inside him. It feels so wonderful, and he doesn’t mind at all when Shuji collapses on top of him.]
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[Carefully, Shuji spreads the lube around Atsushi's hole before starting to push the tip of his finger inside. Slowly, because the absolute last thing he wants to do is hurt Atsushi with his own eagerness.]
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[Atsushi takes a deep breath and relaxes, spreading his legs just a bit to give Shuji more room. He’s touched himself like this before, but it’s so odd to have someone else touch him there; not in a bad way, though, and it really doesn’t hurt at all.]
I’m okay...you can keep going.
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[Shuji pushes his finger in deeper, still slow and careful. He's stretching Atsushi out so he doesn't hurt him later, so he can't rush this step - but he's also searching for a spot inside Atsushi that might bring him pleasure instead of just discomfort. It'll make the stretching process more enjoyable, to say the least.]
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Ahh!!!
[Oh no, that could be mistaken for a pained cry...]
T-that felt good...
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[He rubs that spot one more time, less to make certain of where it is and more to get Atsushi to writhe like that again.]
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[Atsushi is completely hard again and writhing against the sheets, and he must look so good spread out and moaning for Shuji like this.]
Please...!
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Hold on a little longer.
[He adds a second finger, slowly spreading Atsushi out further.]
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[It’s hard not to wriggle and squirm and beg for more, but he knows Shuji is just trying to prepare him so it won’t hurt, so he forces himself to relax a bit.
Until even that becomes almost unbearable, and he looks up at Shuji with pleading eyes.]
I’m ready...please...
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It takes a second to spread the lube over his own cock. Another second to line up with Atsushi's hole, and another to slowly slowly slowly push the head inside.]
Oh god...
[Even with all he's done to try to calm himself down, it's a miracle Shuji doesn't come then and there, with Atsushi's tight heat surrounding him.]
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He clings to Shuji’s shoulders, trying his best to take deep breaths and stay still. It’s not terrible or anything, he’s just trying to get used to it.]
S-Shuji-kun...
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[It's amazing that Shuji's able to hold still in Atsushi at all, especially with the way Atsushi moans and clings to him, but - he absolutely can't hurt Atsushi, even if he needs to draw on more self-control than he's had in his life.]
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[Shuji simply sitting inside of him is nice, but he soon grows impatient, craving more more more.]
Please...I want more...
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[It's so hard to try to be patient when Shuji hears that, and he doesn't quite succeed - he pushes in the rest of the way a little quicker than he meant to.]
I want it to be good, I want to treat you right, but - you feel amazing, I don't know if I can last-
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[Atsushi pants, his cock flushed and hard against his belly. Honestly he probably won’t last long either, so what does it matter if Shuji comes early? In Atsushi’s mind that means that he made Shuji feel amazing, and that’s definitely something he wants to do.]
Please, keep going...it’s okay if you don’t last...
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He pulls back until just the head of his cock is inside, then thrusts forward again.]
Atsushi-!
[He can barely even think. All he has the presence of mind to do is start a rhythm of slow, deep thrusts and try to rub against that spot that Atsushi so loved earlier.]
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[Atsushi absolutely can’t help how loud he is right now; every slow, deep thrust hits that sweet spot inside of him that gets him moaning and arching his back off the bed so beautifully, and he’s already absolutely dripping with arousal.]
I’m...I’m close!!
[He feels bad for not lasting, but...!]
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He could never be mad about Atsushi not lasting long.]
Atsushi...
[He wraps his hand around Atsushi's cock, trying to stroke him in the same rhythm as hie own thrusts.]
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S-Shuji!!!
[Atsushi clenches down hard around Shuji as he comes with a high pitched cry, hands gripping the sheets hard enough to nearly rip them to shreds. Thick, hot spurts of come land on his stomach as pleasure washes over him, and he doesn’t think he’s ever felt quite this amazing in his life.]
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[It's too much to have Atsushi gripping him so tightly while crying out his name like that. Shuji's rhythm stutters: a few thrusts more - shorter and harder than the others - and he's following Atsushi into climax, pouring his come inside of Atsushi as he moans his name one more time.
When he's come down from his high, he flops on top of Atsushi, exhausted.]
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[Atsushi rides out the aftershocks of his orgasm on Shuji’s cock, moaning when he feels the hot, thick spurts of Shuji’s come spilling inside him. It feels so wonderful, and he doesn’t mind at all when Shuji collapses on top of him.]
Shuji-kun...that was amazing.
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[And if Shuji feels amazing in the process, he's definitely not going to complain.]
I forgot to ask if you wanted me to use a condom... I'll help you clean up, promise.
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[He blushes deeply.]
I liked it...
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[Now they're both blushing.]
I-I'll... do that again next time, in that case...
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[Atsushi is embarrassed, but he still wants to cuddle, and he wraps his arms around Shuji to hold him close.]
I don’t mind just being with you sometimes too, though. Just talking.
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[They don't have to have sex. Just cuddling like this is more than enough.]
We can still go to the zoo today.