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]

[ yuuta gasps softly as their hips grind together. though he wants to savor the moment, he also wants to hear more of suga.

he leans down to kiss him again, messy but quick, as his hands fumble with suga’s pants to try and pull them down. ]

Take your shirt off— [ another kiss. ] —Master. Let me see you.

[gemuinemanagement]

[Anything Yuuta wants. Suga pulls his shirt off over his head, tossing it carelessly onto the floor.]

I-is this better?

[mearry]

Excellent, Master.

[ he mumbles the words against suga’s lips as his hands tug off the pants and underwear, throwing them aside just as haphazardly as the shirt.

yuuta laughs softly, wrapping a hand around suga’s arousal and giving an experimental stroke. ]

Like this, Master?

[gemuinemanagement]

Yesss- [He arches into the touch.] Please, please touch me.

[Masters probably shouldn't beg their maids, but he doesn't care.]

[mearry]

[ and servants should probably not be taking the lead, but who even cares anymore.

yuuta grins, stroking him slowly while he kisses down his neck, marking the skin lightly. ]

Master’s so cute… [ he pauses to roll a nipple with his tongue. ] Do you want me to fuck you?

[gemuinemanagement]

[It's hard to speak coherently when Yuuta's doing that - it's a miracle he manages anything other than a moan.]

Please. M-make a mess of me, Yuuta.

[mearry]

[ yuuta’s breath hitches at the words— suga’s always so cute when he gets desperate.

pulling himself back up to a sitting position, yuuta reaches for the lube, coating his fingers with an ample amount. spreading suga’s legs apart, he pushes one finger in slowly. gently. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga keeps himself relaxed. It's easy to do by now - he knows Yuuta would never hurt him. Unless he asked.]

So good to me.

[What did he even do before he could praise Yuuta nonstop?]

[mearry]

…I-I just want you to enjoy yourself…

[ yuuta smiles sheepishly, pushing his finger farther in before pushing in a second one.]

[gemuinemanagement]

Ah... [Two is a little more uncomfortable, but it doesn't take long to get used to that, too.]

Kiss me?

[mearry]

Gladly~

[ yuuta doesn’t need to be told twice to do that. he kisses him passionately, pushing his fingers further to look for that place to make suga feel good. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[The kiss turns messy very quick, mostly because Yuuta finds the spot he's looking for and Suga moans into his mouth.]

Aah, Yuuta-

[He clings to Yuuta, shuddering from head to toe.]

[mearry]

[ heh.

that’s the sound that yuuta wants to hear. he continues rubbing slowly at the spot, breaking away from the kiss to get a better look at suga. ]

Just a bit more~

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga writhes, trying desperately to take his fingers in further.]

Please, please fuck me, please please please-

[mearry]

Alriiiight.

[ suga has made his point very clear and, as his servant, yuuta can’t say no to him, can he?

yuuta pulls out his fingers, and hikes up the skirt of his dress. now that he’s not focusing on suga, he realizes just how hard he has gotten from this alone. pulling down his underwear, he coats his own cock with a few strokes.

lining up, he pushes in slowly, to make sure he doesn’t hurt suga. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Finally.

Yuuta is always so careful with him, at least at the start. He appreciates that gentleness. But he's more than worked up enough to take Yuuta without pain, and he wraps his legs around him, urging him on with his heels.]

I-I'm fine. Don't hold back.

[mearry]

Ah—

[ yuuta holds back a moan, brushing suga’s cheek with his thumb. ]

Fine, then. As you wish, Master~

[ and with that, he starts setting up a steady pace. ]

[gemuinemanagement]

Yuuta, Yuuta-

[He threads a hand in Yuuta's hair, leaning into that touch as he whimpers.]

You're so good to me, so beautiful, so wonderful, Yuuta-

[mearry]

Koutarou…

[ yuuta moans in response to the praise, angling his thrusts to continue making suga feel good. ]

You’re so cute like this, Koutarou. I love you so much, so so much.

[gemuinemanagement]

[Judging by Suga's increasingly loud moans, he's doing a good job of that.]

M-make me a mess, Yuuta, please-

[mearry]

God— fuck, you feel so good.

[ yuuta’s pace becomes more erratic, his breathing heavy as he gets closer to his peak.

he moves his hand from suga’s cheek to gripping his hand. ]

I’m—I’m close, Koutarou—

[gemuinemanagement]

Me too - together-

[Suga squeezes Yuuta's hand at the same time as he squeezes around his cock, spilling white over himself as he moans Yuuta's name one more time.]

[mearry]

[ yuuta doesn’t last too long after that either, as he comes inside suga at the same time. after a few more thrusts, he pulls out, sitting down on his knees.

there’s a cheeky smile on his face. ]

So? How did you like that, Master~?

[gemuinemanagement]

[Give him a minute to catch his breath first, geeze.]

...I-I liked it a lot. But what brought this on...?

[mearry]

[ he’s a bully.

and the bully hums in response, working to take the dress off. it’s dirty now, he’s not going to wear that. ]

I’m not really sure? Just an idea I had a while back… and I thought that if anyone would like to see me in a dress and not make fun of me, it’d be you.

[ he huffs, pleased. ]

And I wasn’t too wrong, was I?