crowspace | call me out v. 14.0

[Having his voice back is... a lot.

Suga still prefers to use memos much of the time, mostly because he's embarrassed by the sound of his own voice. It's awkward, hesitant, much like you'd expect from someone who hasn't spoken in twelve years. The only person he lets hear him talk at any length is Yuuta.

But it is nice, having it back. He'd never really liked pulling out memo cards in bed, especially when his hands were busy doing other things. And then there was that one idea he had, that he thought Yuuta would really like - but it would have left him effectively 'mute', before his voice was returned to him.

Yuuta insists that he doesn't really think Suga's helpless, so it's probably just a kink thing for him. And Suga does like to indulge his boyfriend sometimes.

Which leaves them in this situation: Suga, shirtless, with his hands cuffed to the bed. He tests the give, but there really isn't much room for him to do much but wiggle.]

Is this good...?

E-eh… you tell me…

[ c-ta—no, yuuta moves away from the cuffs, his expression one of nervous excitement. he’s not really sure why he brought this up. maybe it was a mistake to bring it up. maybe it wasn’t.

but they’re in the situation now, and he’s not about to turn back. unless suga asks to, of course. so for what might be the 20th time, he asks: ]

Are you sure?

I'm sure. I think you'll really like it, and... it's a little exciting for me too?

[The worst that can happen is they decide it doesn't do anything for them.]

W-well, if you're getting excited...that's good.

[ it's not like it's his kink to leave suga helpless...

...is it his kink to have suga like this? no. no way, right? there has to be some other reason why he's already getting hard at just the thought of--

yuuta moves awkwardly, his hand ghosting over suga's chest as he leans forward and kisses him slowly. deeply. ]

[Better a kink than a severe case of co-dependency, Yuuta.

Suga returns the kiss, whimpering a little at the light touch to his chest. He still hasn't gotten used to all the sounds he makes when Yuuta touches him - reflexive sounds that seem so much louder to him by virtue of their absence before.]

[ it can be both!

yuuta laughs a little into the kiss, adjusting his position to touch him better. he rolls one of suga's nipples between his fingers, and he pulls back just enough for him to speak and catch his breath. ]

You're just so cute, Koutarou. [ a quick kiss. ] I haven't even done anything?

Ah -

[A moan catches in his throat.]

It's... Even if it's nothing, if it's you touching me...

[Of course he gets excited.]

Well there's gonna be a looooooot of that.

[ he laughs a bit as his hand trails down lower to his abdomen and side, his touch featherlight. he kisses him again, though he'll trail down to start peppering kisses down his jaw and neck.

once he gets low enough on his neck, he bites gently, sucking on the skin. ]

This is a reminder, 'kay? That you're mine.

A-as if I could forget?

[This time he can't hold back his moan completely. He shudders under Yuuta's touch, straining towards him.]

All yours.

Aaaaall mine?

[ he bites again, this time where the shoulder and neck meet. his hand ghosts down to feel between suga's legs--still covered by his pants--, though quickly moving back up to stroke his cheek gently.

is he trying to draw this out?

yes. ]

Every last bit of you?

[He absolutely is teasing Suga, he knows, and it's working. Suga's hips jolt towards him even when they find only air.]

A-all of me. Yuuta, please..

Hm~?

[ he moves farther down, rolling suga's nipple with his tongue, the other with his fingers. ]

Yuuta, please- [His voice breaks.] P-please touch me more, please...

[ oh no he's so cute. he's so absolutely cute that yuuta almost can't hold back. ]

How? With my hands? My mouth? [ he strokes him again, this time with just a bit more pressure. ] Use your words, Koutarou~.

Wh-whatever you want, just have mercy on me...!

[He's not particular about the method, but he also really doesn't want to say 'cock'. A true dilemma.]

Ahahaha! Mercy, then~?

[ hmm... should he give him mercy? it's so cute to see him like this, after all. yuuta looks up at him, green eyes mischievous. ]

Well, you've been a good boy so far, Koutarou. It'd be mean of me to leave you writhing~.

[ though from the sound of his voice, it seems like c-ta would not mind at all.

he pulls down suga's pants and boxers. once those are gone, he kisses down his chest and abdomen all the way he gets down between his legs--

and starts kissing his inner thighs instead. woops! ]

Yuuta.

[Suga is going to strangle him when he has his hands free. Gently.]

Please touch my... c-cock. [Oh his cheeks burn just saying that.]

Be patient, Koutarou~!

[ he says that with such an innocent smile as he decides to start leaving hickies on his inner thighs. so close. yet so far. ]

You're terrible.

[He is dying here.]

I love you too, my dear~

[ but he'll give suga some respite as he finally takes the tip, sucking gently. ]

Ah...

[He wants to play with Yuuta's hair. He always does, when he's in this position with him, and not being able to is perhaps the weirdest part of having his hands bound.

His body quivers with the effort of not just thrusting into Yuuta's mouth.]

Yuuta... Yuuta...

[He's so loud and he can't muffle himself at all.]

[ yuuta hums, both in acknowledgement and to tease suga a bit further, as he slowly, too slowly on purpose, takes more of him. and whatever his mouth can't reach, his hand does. ]

Hhh... so good...

[He can deal with being teased. Probably. Maybe. He's helpless in this situation, after all. Isn't that the point?]

[ if he could laugh, then he absolutely would. the praise sends a shiver down his spine that goes mostly ignored in favor of focusing on making suga feel good.

he pulls back up to the tip again before going down, keeping a decent rhythm. you know ]

Yuuta is so good, so handsome, so perfect-

[He can't touch him. He wants to touch him, but all he can do is babble more praise.]

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