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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[gemuinemanagement]

[Here goes nothing. This is hard to mess up, at least - it's just like doing it to yourself, probably? (Not that he spends a lot of time attending to his own needs.)

He draws Mandricardo's cock out of his pants and gives it a careful stroke, eyes fixed on Mandri's face for his reaction.]

[duranduel]

A-Ah....

[That's a full body shudder from him at that, and he bites down on his lower lip.]

J-Just like that. Yeah.

[gemuinemanagement]

[Oh, that's a good face. Suga could never get tired of that reaction, he's sure already.

He keeps a steady pace, his own pleasure momentarily forgotten in the face of needing to make Mandricardo whimper like that again.]

[duranduel]

S...Suga...

[He's still palming Suga through his pants, as if trying to distract himself, but there's a little jolt of his hips, another low noise.]

I have to...treat ya as my Master...

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga shakes his head, biting his lip as the slight pressure sends heat through him. He doesn't have to do anything, especially not when Suga wants to make him feel good.

He'd need both hands to sign, but maybe speeding up his strokes a little is answer enough.]

[duranduel]

[He feels like he's overheating a bit. His hips twitch again, and one hand moves to grasp the other's shoulder, lowering his head against his other shoulder as he gasps and lets out a whine. Fumbling, he pulls Suga's pants down, trying to grasp the other's cock directly, trying to catch up.]

I'm gonna...I'm gonna....Suga....

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga's breath comes in ragged pants and his hips roll into Mandricardo's touch. It's so tempting to close his eyes, but he forces them to stay open. He wants to see the face Mandricardo makes when he comes.

...Ah, he might be turning into a pervert... He can worry about that later.]

[duranduel]

[He was summoned to fight an evil spirit. He did that. And now, he's very much giving his Master a handjob.]

[Servants could get mana through sex, of course, but Mandricardo never in his wildest dreams thought that would ever apply to him. In the end, this is just...a lesson, right? He's teaching Suga how it works...something like that....maybe...........]

[But another stroke of the man's hand is enough to push him over the edge - Mandricardo gasps before letting out a deep, pleased moan as he comes. His body trembling from the high, he makes to put extra attention on the other's cock, pumping it with short, strong strokes.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Oh - Mandricardo's face is beautiful right now, Suga thinks. He watches it until he can no longer keep his eyes open, his body shaking and trembling in Mandricardo's grasp.]

Mandricardo, please please please, feels good, please-

[duranduel]

Yeah, c-come on, Suga. you're doing so good. You're doin' real good...

[The rising sense of embarrassment is coming, cheeks burning like he's in the sun, but he focuses entirely on his Master's pleasure. He kisses him deeply against the neck, encouraging, his strokes not even slowing down for a second.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Mandricardo's hands and mouth are so warm, and his voice is so kind, and everything is all too much all at once - much more intense than anything he's ever managed to do to himself. Suga jerks into his grip once, twice, before coming into his hand, audibly panting for breath.]

[duranduel]

[He feels the instant warmth spilling over his hands, and he's more than happy to watch as Suga hits his high - it makes him happy, knowing he did this, knowing he helped make this happen.]

[He pulls back, only to kiss him sweetly on the mouth, his body feeling comfortably hot from the experience.]

So? H-How was it?

[gemuinemanagement]

Amazing. You're wonderful.

[Suga steals a few kisses, awkwardly wiping his hand off on the bedsheet. That's fine.]

[duranduel]

A-Ah...I'm just...I mean....

[He's not expecting the compliments. Surely there are better teachers, better lovers, but...it's nice to hear.]

[He'll only draw back to sort of awkwardly lick at his own hand - mana is mana, no matter what form, after all.]

You did real good.

[gemuinemanagement]

[alskdlakwldljflakldlkfasgfs]

If you do things like that I'll get worked up again??

[duranduel]

H-Huh?

[STOPS HIS LICKING???]

S-Suga, it's....it has mana, like...that's...I-I don't want it to go to waste...

[gemuinemanagement]

It's still hot!

[This is Mandri's fault for some reason!!]

[duranduel]

H-How is it hot??

[AHHHH]

[gemuinemanagement]

Because I have eyes??

[And a short refractory period, apparently.]

[duranduel]

How is...what....S-Suga....

[???????????????????????????????]

[CAN'T A MAN EAT CUM IN PEACE WITHOUT KNOWING IT TURNS HIS MASTER ON]

Uh. Um, I could...I could solve this by....sucking you off...

[gemuinemanagement]

[ ]

Only if you want to...

[duranduel]

...

[His ears feel like they're on fire.]

Yeah. I...I really do. Lay down, okay?

[gemuinemanagement]

[O-okay. Suga lays back with his head on the pillow, covering his mouth with his hand as if he might make some embarrassing noise. His cock is already mostly hard again thanks to his dumb Servant being hot.]

[duranduel]

[That really is a short refractory period. Mandricardo feels somewhat impressed, shooting Suga a fond look before shifting to lean over his cock. Bending down his head, he'll lick around the other's head, catching what few drops that didn't make it onto him and his hand, before sucking lightly on the tip.]

[He watches his Master the entire time, gauging for reaction.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[It is absolutely unfair how good that feels. Suga's mouth works on a silent moan and he signs near-frantically.]

Mandri Mandri Mandri-

[His hips quiver with the effort of keeping still.]