crowspace | call me out v. 11.0

[He loves that scratching post.

He’s also sitting in his living room in nothing but loose black lounge pants because he’s far too overheated to wear anything else right now.]

Yes please

Soon

The door is unlocked

On my way. Be there in 15.

[When Shuji arrives, he doesn't bother to knock - that's why Atsushi told him it was unlocked, so he could just walk in. But it's polite to call out when he enters.]

Atsushi, I'm - oh!

[Shirtless boyfriend. Shuji hadn't been expecting that.]

I-I hope I didn't make you wait too long...

[One benefit of being a weretiger is enhanced hearing, and Atsushi can detect Shuji’s footsteps long before he reaches the door. It’s so difficult not to pounce his boyfriend the moment he enters his apartment, but he manages to contain himself...

Right up until he catches Shuji’s scent, and then Atsushi is jumping up from the couch to pull him into a hot, open-mouthed kiss.]

[No need to ask if Atsushi missed him.

Shuji returns that kiss with just as much heat, sliding his hands through Atsushi's hair. Is Atsushi always this warm, so much that Shuji can feel his body heat radiating off him? Shuji's not complaining.]

[Normally Atsushi is a fan of starting slow and letting things gradually grow heated, but right now he’s driven by pure need, and he licks into Shuji’s mouth with a moan. His hands grip Shuji’s hips, nails just a bit sharper than usual.

He has to force himself to pull away, and when he does, it’s clear that his pupils have gone much more feline in shape.]

Shuji-kun...I’m sorry if it’s too much, I’m...I feel so hot...

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[Because Atsushi is always so slow and careful, this immediate intensity takes Shuji by surprise. He can feel Atsushi's nails digging into his lips, can see the change in Atsushi's eyes.]

You don't have to worry about being too much. I want to help you let off steam - I want you.

[He wants whatever Atsushi wants to give him.]

Shuji-kun...

[Atsushi doesn’t know what he’s doing exactly, but scooping Shuji up in his arms and princess-carrying him to bed is sure happening. It’s not long before he tosses him down and climbs on top of him once more, teeth finding Shuji’s neck and nipping at his pulse.]

I want you...

[Usually it's Shuji carrying Atsushi, but he very much likes the reverse. He moans when Atsushi bites him, scrambling to push his shirt up and his pants down and off, to let Atsushi do what he wants wherever he wants.]

Take me.

[Shuji has no tiger to use as an excuse for why he wants so badly to be taken and claimed.]

[Atsushi doesn’t need to be told twice; he grabs Shuji and flips him over until he’s on his knees, his strength and aggression heightened from the tiger’s influence. While Atsushi would normally be a bit shy about taking charge, right now his body is moving on its own, and soon enough he’s spreading Shuji open and lapping at his hole to get him wet.]

[Shuji still remembers the first time he did this to Atsushi, how overwhelmed Atsushi was.

Now he understands exactly why. It's too hot and wet and perfect, and he's too sensitive there to keep quiet even if he wanted to. He doesn't have a hand free to muffle himself anyway, and it feels like the shudders passing through him might collapse him at any moment.]

Atsushi, Atsushi, you're so good-

[Maybe it's a little cruel of him to think this, but Shuji wouldn't mind if Atsushi felt this way more often.]

[That’s all the encouragement Atsushi needs to keep going, and he pushes his tongue inside Shuji’s hole, licking inside of him a few times. It’s not the perfect amount of prep, but Atsushi is so impatient right now that he’s glad he had the presence of mind to prep Shuji at all.

It’s not long before he’s pulling back and reaching down to push his own pants and underwear out of the way, freeing his achingly hard cock. No amount of touching himself will help this, so he’s glad that Shuji is ready and willing to take him.

And take him he does; he positions himself behind Shuji and grips his hips with claw-like nails before thrusting balls-deep inside of him in one go.]

Hnnnn...!

[It hurts, but it feels amazing. Maybe he's a bit of a masochist. Shuji's learning all kinds of things about himself today.

He groans when Atsushi thrusts inside him, already trying to press his hips back against him and take him further somehow.]

Don't- Don't hold back-

Hnnngh!!

[Atsushi doesn’t think he could hold back right now even if he wanted to. His fingernails have changed to full-fledged claws now, facial features turning distinctly feline as he thrusts inside of Shuji with rough snaps of his hips. He feels so hot and tight...]

Shuji...let me hear you...

[He has to be more than a bit of a masochist to enjoy the feeling of Atsushi's claws digging into his skin, coupled with how harsh Atsushi's rhythm is.

He's okay with that.]

Atsushi, oh god, Atsushi-

[His moans rise in pitch and volume with every one of Atsushi's thrusts. His cock is dripping with need, and Shuji can't ignore it much longer.]

Let me touch myself, Atsushi-

[Every cry of his name spurs Atsushi on, and he grunts as he pounds into Shuji over and over and over again until he’s close to coming himself.

He drapes himself over Shuji’s back then, growling his answer into Shuji’s ear.]

No. I want to feel you come just from this.

[The tiger has definitely taken over, because Atsushi would never deny Shuji anything. He also wouldn’t sink his teeth into the back of Shuji’s neck to claim him, but that’s exactly what happens, and he thinks he can taste a bit of blood on his tongue...]

Come for me.

[Shuji can't think about how out of character this is for Atsushi - he's too overwhelmed by Atsushi pounding into him and biting into his neck hard enough to draw ink. (He can't even think about how bad that must taste to someone who isn't used to it.)

There's nothing he can do but follow Atsushi's command, groaning Atsushi's name one last time as he spills his come over Atsushi's sheets.]

[The taste of ink doesn’t deter him as Atsushi snaps his hips forward over and over again, and oh god, it feels so good when Shuji comes, tightening around his cock.

With a deep, vicious growl he slams his hips forward one last time and comes deep inside Shuji in several hot spurts, his animalistic need to claim his mate having finally been fulfilled.

Once he’s emptied himself inside Shuji he laps at the bite wound on his neck, not moving to pull out just yet.]

Shuji...

[Shuji is aching, sore, and exhausted, but other than that he feels amazing.

He also has a clear enough head to think that maybe he should check in with Atsushi about what just happened. He can absolutely imagine Atsushi being mortified about the mark he left.]

How do you feel?

[If he wants to go again, Shuji doesn't think he has the stamina for that...]

[It’s a good thing that Shuji checks in with him, because as soon as Atsushi comes back down to earth he’s mortified to see the bite wound he’d left on Shuji’s neck.]

Are you okay?! L-let me get something to clean it up!!

[He’s tripping all over himself trying to pull out and run to the bathroom...]

I'm fine! It's fine, Atsushi, come back!

[He'll just heal it up with ink later... Right now he tosses a blanket over his shoulder so Atsushi doesn't have to look at it.]

Are you sure?

[He’s already grabbed a cloth and some antiseptic to clean it with. He forgets how quickly Shuji can heal.]

It’s...not terribly painful, is it?

It's not painful, really.

[He's had much worse, so while it does ache a little it's easy to ignore.]

How are you holding up?

I’m fine. I was just worried about you.

[He comes back over to cuddle up to Shuji, nuzzling his cheek.]

My body still feels a little hot, but it’s better than before.

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As long as you're feeling better, that's all I need.

[Shuji wraps his arms around Atsushi.]

...I kind of liked it, anyway...

[Atsushi blinks a few times, surprised.]

Really? Even though it hurt?

Edited 2018-05-22 22:43 (UTC)

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