call me out v. 13.0

[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!

Old CR, new CR, assumed CR, canonmates, AU, crossover, whatever, it's all good.

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[gemuinemanagement]

[It probably says something that that's what sets Suga off as much as the strokes. Knowing that he'll be able to repay the favor he feels he doesn't deserve is a relief, and that added to the pleasure Crewel is giving him means he immediately spills over into his gloved hand.

He breathes harshly as he comes down from his climax, seeming loud to himself just in comparison.]

[petplays]

[Well, that glove is ruined, but Crewel is deeply satisfied. A sound like a low growl rumbles through him ever so briefly, and with his unsoiled hand he reaches into his desk for a handkerchief. But the glove covered in cum is raised up between them as a wicked, close-lipped smile crosses Crewel's features.

After a moment, he brings the gloved hand to his lips, then licks a long line of cum off it, eyes fixed on Suga.]

Naughty pup, getting my glove dirty. I should make you clean it up.

[gemuinemanagement]

[The sight of Crewel licking his come off his glove goes straight to Suga's cock, despite having just come. And he's not so innocent that he can't understand what 'cleaning it up' means.

He wipes a bit of come off of the glove before putting his finger in his mouth - and almost immediately makes a face before he can stop it. That doesn't taste good at all.]

[petplays]

[Who cares if it tastes good? Crewel is enjoying the reactions.

He reaches with his clean hand to grip Suga's chin.]

You won't even take responsibility? Bad boy. If you can't handle a little bit of your own, what are you going to do with mine?

[gemuinemanagement]

[It doesn't take more urging than that for him to lap at the rest of the come on Crewel's glove, managing to keep his expression neutral this time. Even if it tastes bad, he wants to show that he'll be a good boy.]

[petplays]

[The smug satisfaction from the older man is abundant. His hand releases Suga's chin, and he lets him lap at the glove just a little longer before pulling that hand away and removing the glove altogether. It's a loss, unfortunately, but he'll live.]

Good boy. I knew you could be trained.

[Mm, but how he'd love to train him...]

You got to come like a needy little pup, so now it's my turn, isn't it? Don't you want a treat?

notifs why!!!!

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga nods, red-faced. He has an idea of what he's supposed to do here - he's not completely innocent - so he carefully settles onto his knees on the floor in front of Crewel.

He looks up at him, not sure if he needs permission to go ahead and draw him out of his clothes.]

[petplays]

[Crewel relaxes in his desk chair, reaching out his bare hand to card through Suga's hair for a moment. It draws things out a little more, makes his intentions so clearly selfish, even as he smiles like he's doing the young man a favor.]

I'd love to make you beg.

[He unfastens his own belt and slacks, though, before holding out his one gloved hand to draw one of Suga's up to touch him.]

But I said I'd praise you, and you've done well. [More pets to his hair, soft, slow...] You could be mine, if you do well now. [His voice is a satisfied purr as he slides fingertips under Suga's chin.] I could train you to be a perfect pet. You have... potential.

[gemuinemanagement]

[The praise makes Suga shudder, and he nods along. Yes, he wants to do well. Yes, he wants to be his. He'll be good, he promises.

Carefully, he draws Crewel's cock out of his pants. It's the first time he's handled any other than his own - and truthfully he hasn't attended to himself all that often either. But if he does well, Crewel will praise him, and so he doesn't hesitate to bend his head to lick the tip of Crewel's cock.

Tastes like skin, mostly. He can do this.]