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!
[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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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.