call me out v. 14.0

[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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[mearry]

[ 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?

[gemuinemanagement]

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.]

[mearry]

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.

[gemuinemanagement]

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.

[mearry]

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?

[gemuinemanagement]

[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..

[mearry]

Hm~?

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

[gemuinemanagement]

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

[mearry]

[ 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~.

[gemuinemanagement]

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.]

[mearry]

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! ]

[gemuinemanagement]

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.]

[mearry]

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. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

You're terrible.

[He is dying here.]

[mearry]

I love you too, my dear~

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

[gemuinemanagement]

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.]

[mearry]

[ 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. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

Hhh... so good...

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

[mearry]

[ 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 ]

[gemuinemanagement]

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.]

[mearry]

[ oh, that praise is good. it’s really good. he moans softly, the hand he’s propping himself up with gripping the sheets. focus, yuuta, focus! the point of this is to make suga feel good—the rest can come later.

he pulls up, this time completely, staring at suga as he quietly pants for air. ]

More? [ he laps at the tip, stroking lazily. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[The point is clearly to make Yuuta enjoy himself? Smh.]

Please. Y-you're so good...

[The praise isn't going to stop, even if his own voice embarrasses him.]

[mearry]

[ his breath hitches again, his composure cracking just a bit more. ]

You’re so beautiful like this, Koutarou. It’s so cute to see you like this.

[ he wants to see more. he wants to hear suga’s cute voice more.

he goes back down on suga, taking as much as he can and bobbing his head at a quick pace—his eyes focused on suga. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

Oh, oh, oh-

[He's so loud. He wants to muffle himself, but no matter how he pulls, he can't.]

C-close...

[mearry]

[ well, that’s the signal to pull up, though he won’t be cruel enough to leave suga hanging, as he decides to stroke him at a quick pace. ]

I love you, Koutarou. I love you, I love you, I love you so much.