crowspace | call me out v. 11.0

[That kind of reaction is exactly what Shuji was hoping for. He knows he looks good, and he loves looking good and looking good for other people. Right now Heigo looks completely overwhelmed, and they haven't even started yet.]

I thought, since we could have been doing this ages ago, that I'd make up for lost time.

[He beckons Heigo closer.]

[Heigo is definitely overwhelmed. He's visibly sweating, beads of it spreading in a sheen across his forehead and the back of his neck. His throat keeps working as he tries and fails to swallow around the dry lump that's settled there.

Somehow he manages to force himself forward, though, feeling the pull of Shuji's little come hither gesture like the tug of a string. Once they're face to face, he pushes up the hem of Shuji's lacy babydoll and hooks his thumbs into the panties where they rest on his hips.

Then, with a sudden and much more forceful move, he pulls Shuji's body flush against his.]

In that case, why waste time being comfortable? You said something about making me scream...

[Both the flustered and too overwhelmed to speak Heigo and the more forceful Heigo are exciting to Shuji. He wraps his arms around Heigo's shoulders, pressing closer to Heigo (though there isn't much room to get closer to begin with).]

Meant it, too.

[It might be difficult for Heigo to scream with Shuji kissing him, but he still goes for it, hot and needy from the start. They can do the screaming later.]

[That's just how Heigo tends to kiss as well, front-loaded with intensity instead of building to a crescendo, so he cups a hand around the back of Shuji's head and returns the kiss in kind. The hand still anchored on Shuji's hip doesn't wander so far afield, but he does sneak his fingers around to the back of Shuji's panties to grip his bare ass just as firmly.]

Mm-

[Dazai moans into Heigo's mouth, deepening the kiss as the heat in him amplifies. He rocks deliberately against Heigo, and with how close he is and how little modesty his panties provide it's obvious the moment he starts getting excited that he's not small.

Reluctantly, he pulls back just enough to speak.]

Bedroom?

[Oh, Heigo definitely doesn't miss the hot, hard pressure of Shuji's erection swelling between their bodies; he can't resist a downward glance when Shuji backs off that little bit, and his eyes somehow manage to widen even further.

There's no way he did anything to deserve this evening's unexpected gift, but he's also not going to look the metaphorical horse in the mouth.]

Bedroom.

[Heigo slides his hand below Shuji's ass and coaxes his leg up and around him with a long, sweeping caress from thigh to knee. Is he strong enough to carry Shuji that way? Who knows, but if it's that or separate until they make it to the bedroom, he's damn well going to try.]

[Nobody deserves to get laid ever, really, but Shuji wants it and Heigo wants it and they don't need to think about it any further than that.

For how strong Shuji is, he's light - thank Retrospec abilities for that - and Shuji will gladly wrap his legs around him and cling onto his shoulders, letting Heigo manhandle him as he likes. He seals his mouth to the juncture of Heigo's neck and shoulder, not willing to stop pleasuring Heigo even for the minute it would take for him to carry him to his bed.]

Sh-Shuji -

[Heigo's got a secure hold on him and decent balance, but he has to stop after his first shambling step when Shuji sucks hotly on his neck, head tipping to one side so Shuji has all the space he needs to keep it up. No point in just standing here, though - eventually he manages to find his way to the bedroom and tip Shuji onto his back on the bed, then part his legs and crouch between them.]

Have you thought about this before? [Shuji has beautiful skin, so Heigo decides it's his turn to do some exploring with his mouth: he kisses a hot, wet path up one inner thigh to the crotch of Shuji's panties, then shifts right to the other thigh with a wicked grin.] Considering it was all news to me, I can't help but wonder.

[Shuji threads his fingers through Heigo's hair, moaning as Heigo kisses the inside of his thighs. They're an admitted weak point for him, and even if they weren't, seeing Heigo between his legs would make his cock strain even more at his panties.]

Sometimes - I, god, I try not to think too much about it or it'd be awkward between us, but sometimes I can't help myself...

[Their friendship is important to him, even if he's incredibly attracted to Heigo.]

[Sometimes he can't help himself... Heigo lets out a shaky breath against Shuji's skin, far more enraptured by the idea of Shuji fantasizing about him than he should be.]

Tell me about it. How have you imagined it happening? [He gives the head of Shuji's cock a long open-mouthed kiss over the delicate mesh fabric to encourage him.]

[Shuji has to grip the sheets tightly to try to keep himself from thrusting up towards Heigo's mouth, and he hasn't even taken anything off yet.]

You're always so controlled - I wanted to ride you until you screamed, or, or tease you until you couldn't take it anymore and bent me over the bed - or your desk - god, Heigo, don't tease so much-

[His grip tightens in Heigo's hair, and though he doesn't intend for it to be painful he might tug a little too hard by accident.]

I don't know, I think you're every bit as fun to tease as you imagined I would be. I'm not sure I want to stop.

[Heigo does wince a little at the tug on his hair, but it only encourages him rather than slowing him down. He carefully pulls down Shuji's panties while lavishing more kisses all over his lower abdomen, then takes his cock in a light grip and strokes across the slit with the pad of his thumb.]

It is hard to tell when you're so responsive, though, so I feel I should ask - is blowing you first likely to end things too quickly? Because I probably should stop if so.

[Quickly, as if every second that passed meant that Heigo was more and more likely to change his mind:] I can get it up again after.

[Thank god for youth.]

But at least let me get you naked first. I want to get my mouth on you too...

[And he'll forget, most likely, if Heigo keeps teasing him. He'll forget about anything besides Heigo's mouth and hands.]

[Well. That's hardly a request he can resist, no matter how much fun he's having right now. First he gets Shuji's panties right down and off his body, leaving only the lacy babydoll that now perfectly matches his flushed cheeks, and then he stretches out on his side facing Shuji's loosely sprawled body.]

If you insist... [He grins, the colour rising in his own face along with his anticipation. Shuji's so eager, so needy and demanding, that Heigo can't begin to imagine how it'll look when he takes the lead - all he knows is that it's bound to be overwhelming all over again.]

[Shuji's wasted enough time already: he has no intentions of being coy with Heigo in his bed, as if he even could.

He makes short work of Heigo's pants - thankfully he has enough self-restraint to keep from popping off a button, even if means it takes a second longer to get Heigo's pants and underwear out of the way. When he finally gets Heigo's cock free, he licks his lips.]

I should ask you if blowing you will make it hard for you later, but just a taste won't hurt...

[He licks a long trail up from the base of Heigo's cock to the tip of it, wearing an expression like there's nothing else he'd rather be doing than this.]

[The hungry look on Shuji's face just before he speaks is more than enough to make Heigo's cock twitch with anticipation, and it gives another, harder twitch under the wet pressure of Shuji's tongue; he'll catch a tiny bead of precome right at the slit, the surest sign that Heigo's been much more aroused than he let on this whole time. Oh yes, he does try to play it cool and controlled, but now any hope of keeping that act up is crumbling beneath him.

At first his only audible response is a series of tight, shaky breaths, but once he's anchored himself in all the sensation with a hand on the back of Shuji's neck, he finally manages to speak:]

I'll be fine. [His tone says the rest - don't stop.]

[Not stopping. He wouldn't have wanted to anyway, so Heigo's encouragement is more than enough for him. On some subconscious level he's still convinced that Heigo will tell him to quit it at any moment, so before he says that, Shuji will do as much as he can.

Shuji licks up all the precome he can get before wrapping his lips around Heigo's cock. He sinks further down... and further, and further until it's passed into his throat and his moans are muffled by the thick heat in his mouth.

As always, Shuji aims to please.]

[Heigo's shaky breaths turn into gasps, and then outright panting, as Shuji takes more and more of him into his mouth. His fingers curl around the nape of Shuji's neck until there's a slight sting of fingernails biting into his skin. His legs start trembling when Shuji's throat works and vibrates around the head of his cock, the sound of each choked off moan just as irresistible as the feeling.

The only thing he doesn't yet do? Vocalize in any audible way, his rough breathing still the only noise Shuji can coax from him. Heigo did go through a period of being more vocal during sex when he was dating Oda, but only because Oda practically made it his life's work for that year and a half - he leans, as Shuji guessed correctly, toward silent control over his reactions.

In fact, Heigo hasn't even lifted his hips up toward Shuji's mouth yet, being too concerned about Shuji's well-being to try once it became clear that he was getting deep throated. He's not incapable of using someone more roughly for his own pleasure, but also not great at taking that initiative without explicit permission.]

[Perhaps Shuji knows Heigo too well, having guessed that Heigo would control himself in bed without even having been in bed with him before. Perhaps he just takes too much enjoyment out of breaking people's walls down.

He hums around Heigo's cock for another moment before pulling off.]

You can move your hips. I'll be fine.

[That's explicit enough permission, Shuji assumes, so he slides right back onto Heigo's cock, sucking and moaning again.]

Oh my god -

[If Heigo sounds scandalized at the suggestion, he quickly destroys that illusion by tightening his grip on the back of Shuji's head, then rolling his hips up to press deeper into his mouth. He's still got enough control to keep the rhythm slow and thorough, but there's no keeping him quiet now - little hnn hnn hnn noises accompany each thrust into Shuji's mouth, getting longer and more urgent until he finally pulls Shuji's head back and off his cock again.]

Hands and knees. [His voice trembles with the effort of keeping some modicum of self-control, but the intensity in his stare could set a rock ablaze with no accelerant.]

[The sound and feel of Heigo losing control is sweet. Shuji gives thanks his gag reflex is near to nonexistent, so he doesn't have any worry to distract him from the taste of Heigo's cock sliding over his tongue.

When Heigo pulls him off and gives that command, a shiver passes through Shuji's entire body. He can't give a verbal response - he just follows orders, getting on his hands and knees. He's fully hard and his blush travels from his cheeks to the tips of his shoulders.]

Please - I need you...

[He needs it. If Heigo didn't fuck him he thinks he'd go insane. He sounds like he's on the edge of breaking.]

God, Shuji -

[There's something indecent about just how needy Shuji looks right now, his skin flushed and lips wet, golden eyes unfocused, hair mussed by Heigo's hands - and, of course, cock bobbing against his abdomen as he gets into position. He doesn't need to verbalize how much he needs it when that fact nearly radiates off him, but the fact that he does makes everything sizzle that much more.

Some deep, dark part of Heigo's mind spits out the idea of telling Shuji that he'd make a gorgeous whore, but it's an area that's never gone explored and Heigo doesn't think this is the time to take that chance. Instead, he smoothes a hand from one of Shuji's ass cheeks up the column of his spine, all the way to the nape of his neck, and then presses down to force Shuji's cheek into the bedcovers. That's almost as good as bending him all the way over, right?

Finally, he wets a couple of fingers in his mouth and slides both into Shuji's entrance at once, scissoring and twisting them roughly in his urgency to get this done and get inside of Shuji already.]

If - if you need better lubrication - you need to tell me right now or I'm going ahead without it. Fuck, you're tight...

[Though he's always been more fond of praise, being called a whore is something Shuji would be into... but not right now. Not that he can even think about things he wants at the moment other than for Heigo to hurry up and fuck him.

He wills himself to relax around Heigo's fingers, well aware that spit isn't the best lubrication. He's also well aware that he has actual lube in the nightstand, but he's too impatient to make Heigo go through the trouble of getting it. That would mean Heigo taking his fingers out and not immediately replacing them with his cock.]

This is enough, please, please hurry...

[He rocks onto Heigo's fingers, trying to get the most amount of stretch in the least amount of time.]

Alright - okay -

[Has he ever had sex this frantic before? If so, it was more out of pure nervousness than the need consuming both he and Shuji right now. His cock is still fairly slick from Shuji's thorough blow job, so Heigo doesn't make either of them wait any longer - just like Shuji wants, he withdraws his fingers and uses that hand to steady the head of his cock at Shuji's entrance, then -]

Nnnnngh, fuck! [Much as Heigo knows he should take it slower without proper lube, Shuji feels much, much too good with the extra friction, and Heigo ends up buried in him with one shaky thrust. He also knows he should pause to let Shuji adjust and gather his own wits, but that doesn't happen either; instead, he presses Shuji completely flat against the bed and hammers into him with quick thrusts that barely pull his hips away from Shuji's ass.]

[It's far too rough to avoid being painful, and yet all the pain does is make Shuji feel the pleasure more keenly. He promised to make Heigo scream, but he's the one whose voice is breaking on 'oh god, Heigo, more,' louder and louder with each thrust.

His back arches as much as it can with Heigo holding him down. His body squeezes tighter around Heigo's cock, almost unwilling to let him go.

Heigo should be more gentle, technically, but at least Shuji's enjoying it when he's not.]

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