call me out v. 12.0

[misheard]

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!

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[ohrlyeh]

Mmhm.

[He manages to muffle the sound by biting down on his lip harder. This almost isn't fair. Shuji is giving him so much attention, with his mouth, with that knee between his legs - he feels his cock twitch upwards in his pants at the friction, and he glances away in embarrassment.]

Shuji...you know exactly what you're doing...

[Not that that's a bad thing. With a whimper, he snakes one of his legs to Shuji's back, tugging him closer.]

[thesettingsun]

Yeah. [It's soft agreement, not really meaning anything as Howard pulls him closer, pulls his body flush on top of his. He reorients himself, pulling himself upward so that he can mouth at Howard's neck and rub his hips against Howard's.

It's obvious that Howard's not the only one getting excited.]

But if you have any - haaah, other suggestions, I'll listen...

[He's not so distracted by the heat that grinding against Howard's groin gives him that he can't listen to Howard, even though it is very distracting.]

[ohrlyeh]

I want...

[This is shameful. There's the rush of thoughts in the back of his head, saying no, this is too early, he almost died, you shouldn't be enjoying something like this, but it's becoming so easy to ignore with the way Shuji's body moves against his. He groans, his pants feeling already painfully tight the more the other's hips move against him.]

I want you. God. Please. [He looks up at Shuji with wide, imploring eyes - one of his hands tangles in Shuji's hair.] Just...take me.

[thesettingsun]

[Maybe it's partly because Shuji almost died that he's throwing himself into this, but mostly it's because Howard is beautiful and Shuji loves him, loves making him moan and shudder like this.

His eyes widen when he hears Howard's request, and he presses his hips hard against him before he has to speak-]

Can we take this to the bedroom?

[Moving is an unpleasant thought, but it'll be more comfortable on a bed, and... also Shuji doesn't have any lube in the living room, so. That's an important thing to have.]

[ohrlyeh]

Yes.

[He breathes it like a starving man who has just been told about a buffet. His body is heated, perspiration starting to form on his forehead. He needs this more than anything else at the moment, leaving behind all his common sense.]

[He meets Shuji's lips with his own in a hungry kiss.]

Let's go. I...want nothing more.

[thesettingsun]

[It's difficult to stop kissing Howard, but for Howard he can manage to pull away and rise on shaky legs. He grabs Howard's hand to help him up and to make it easy to lead him to his bedroom (all of five feet away).

His bedroom is pretty plain, all told - there's a lot of books, and more importantly there's a very comfortable bed. Shuji lets go of Howard's hand to open a nightstand drawer and pull out a bottle of lube, then settles on the bed.]

[ohrlyeh]

[He instantly misses the feeling of Shuji's mouth, though as the other moves away he is all the more painfully aware of his own arousal. He trembles as he moves to follow his boyfriend into the bedroom, squeezing his hand as he watches him move away to get the lube.]

[He feels his heart is stuck in his throat. A hand moves down to sort of shield his groin, even though he knows he really shouldn't be this self-conscious about it.]

[Howard lets out a huff.]

H-how would you like me?

[thesettingsun]

[It's not as though he doesn't know the state of Howard's arousal even with him trying to hide it.]

Lay on your back? And take your pants off for me.

[For reasons that are probably obvious.]

[ohrlyeh]

Okay.

[He toddles to the bed with vivid meekness, before he moves to unzip his pants and slide them off - he can't help but let out a relieved sigh as the tension against his cock is released. He's definitely half-hard, and he rests his fingers near himself as he glances up at Shuji.]

Underwear, too?

[thesettingsun]

Underwear too.

[Shuji slicks up his fingers until they're good and wet.]

I'll make it easy for you, I promise.

[...he doesn't just mean taking a long time to prepare him, although he is going to be diligent about that.]

[ohrlyeh]

[He swallows. They're moving so fast - earlier today, he never would've guessed that he'd be getting in bed with his crush. Now his crush is his boyfriend and he's about to expose himself entirely.]

[He's insane, really. But then again, he looks at Shuji, sees that bright, expectant look, and is reminded why he's even doing this in the first place.]

[God, he's so in love with Shuji.]

[With a bashful look, he discards his underwear. Even with pink tinging his cheeks, the look he gives Shuji is one of want and desire.]

...Do I...need to do anything else?

[thesettingsun]

No, nothing. Just let me take care of you.

[God, Howard's so cute, so beautiful. How can anyone look at Howard and not want to make him feel amazing?

Shuji settles in between Howard's legs. Rather than immediately go to stretch Howard out, he leans in and places a kiss on the tip of Howard's cock. It's followed by long licks down the length and swirled around the head.

Shuji will definitely make it easy for him.]

[ohrlyeh]

[That is not what he was expecting.]

[Not to say it's bad, though. It's quite the opposite. Howard's breath stutters in his chest when he feels Shuji placing his lips against him, his legs twitching.]

Shuji... [Howard groans, one of his hands moving to cup Shuji's ear in a affectionate gesture.] I...I-I like that...

[thesettingsun]

[Excellent. Not that Shuji thought Howard wouldn't like that, but it's always nice to be reminded. Howard can feel him smile.

Without further hesitation, Shuji wraps his lips around the head of Howard's cock and starts to suck. That's followed by him rubbing a lube-slick finger around Howard's hole before slowly pressing the tip inside. Even if he's distracting Howard from any discomfort right now, that's no excuse for not being careful.]