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[gumai]

( starters, continuations, prompts, etc )

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[gumai]

i want to see you masturbate thinking about me

[kuruhito]

You want to watch? Me?

[gumai]

well yeah, you're sexy

[kuruhito]

Right.
So it would be sexy to watch me fuck my own hand while I say your name?

[gumai]

fuck yessss that'd be so god damn hot i'm getting hard just thinking about it

[kuruhito]

I’ve done it before. I think about you when I touch myself. How it would feel to have your hands on me, or your cock in me, and I come so hard every time.

[gumai]

goddddd ryuki that's so sexy. have you ever jerked off and then gone to see me after? or done it right after we were together?

[ be creepy for him, baby ]

[kuruhito]

I did it in the bathroom once. Your hair came out the tie and you were lounging in a chair and I had to go and touch myself before I came in my trousers.

[gumai]

god that's so fucking sexy of you. wow. i love that so much.

[kuruhito]

Yeah? What else do you like?

[gumai]

i like your waist. and your small boobs. and i can't stop picturing how desperate you're going to look while i fuck you

[kuruhito]

Will you come on them?

[gumai]

yeah i sure will and then smear it into your skin

[kuruhito]

[ Fuck it’s too hot, disgusting and erotic and exactly what he wants all at once and he thinks he might die because of this man but it would be worth it. ]

I’m touching myself right now

[gumai]

fuck. really? holy shit. fuck that's so hot. show me.

[kuruhito]

What?

[ More out of surprise than anything, since it’s right there for him to read, but… Ryuki wiggles and angles his phone, does the best he can to take a nice photo of his leaking cock rather than something obscene and gross, his hand wrapped around it and thumb at the tip. ]

[gumai]

yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyeysysyeyeysysyeyeyses

[ GOD THAT'S SO FUCKING HOT. ahhhh!!! ]

give me a sec

[ and then it takes a few minutes but eventually, ryuki is going to get a picture. date's cock, held in his hand, thumb sliding down the shaft and tip flushed red and wet with pre. date is clearly sitting on the couch in his apartment but look HE'S HOME ALONE OKAY!!!

also, his cock is massive. ]

[kuruhito]

[ Ryuki can’t help himself - he’s pressing the call button with a brain loopy from want, not second guessing himself until the line is answered, and then the words stumble out of him like a drunkard. ]

You’re going to break me with that.

[gumai]

[ Jesus Christ, Ryuki even sounds sexy with how turned on he is, how desperate. Date groans, right into the phone in response, dropping his head back against the soft. ]

Fuck yeah, baby. I'm gonna pound into you until your legs fall off.

[ There is maybe the slick sounds of someone stroking himself caught on the phone but, yeah. ]

[kuruhito]

Nn, fuck.

[ Hearing him is so much better than his imagination could ever be, and Ryuki can’t do much more than breathe heavily and creepily down the line for at least a moment or two. Eventually, he thrusts into the shape of his own hands, puts the phone on speaker and wonders how many fingers he can take without much prep.

He needs to get ready for Date’s size somehow. ]

I can’t wait to feel you inside me. So big, and filling me so perfectly, like I was made for you to - to fuck me?

[ A rush of embarrassment softens the edge of the dirty talk into a question. ]

[gumai]

[ The panting is mutual, at least. Date just breathing hard and groaning softly as he listens for every bit of Ryuki he can get. Fuck, this escalated so quickly and so perfectly, he can't get over it. His toes curl in his socks and his hips rise off the couch as he strokes himself harder. Fuck, fuck, fuck. ]

Yeah...! Shit, fuck. Yeah, you were made for me. My little junior. You have no idea what I want to do to you, how I want to fuck you up. Nngh—

[ And he makes a choked out noise then as he absolutely does come in his hand right now but. Remember. No refractory period so he just keeps stroking himself, using his own come as lube now to slide over his stiffening cock. ]

[kuruhito]

Oh. Oh!

[ The sound he makes, his moaning, the wet noise of Date’s fingers around his cock, the way it’s in his ear as if it was happening right next to him - it’s too much, Ryuki’s stomach in knots. He’d do anything for this man, anything at all, and only part of it is because of his sickening need to repay him for everything. The majority of it is the depth of his love and attraction, the knowledge that what he’s wanted for years is right there in front of him.

Date keeps going. He keeps going and Ryuki finds himself obsessed with the idea of being fucked, touched, used until Date is done and his body is messy and weak and completely blissed out.

Ryuki loves him. He loves him so much it’s killing him and he needs this more than he needs to breathe. ]

Why don’t you tell me? How you’re going to fuck me up. How you’re going to ruin me.

[gumai]

[ God, he wishes they were together right now. Just imagining Ryuki's body all lithe and perfect underneath him, squirming with arousal and whining in that cute little voice of his, pleading for his Mr. Date, over and over again. Date thinks he might pass out from how bad he wants it, from how aroused he is. His body doesn't exactly tell the different between flight, fight, or fuck, after all so he's kind of reeling from the intensity of what he feels.

So, if he sounds a bit drunk as he replies to Ryuki, it's truly on his own arousal. ]

I want to kiss you. You know, people don't appreciate a good kiss and how erotic it can be, they want to skip right to the good stuff. But I'd just press you down into the bed and kiss you until you're weak in the knees and squirming underneath me. I'd kiss you until your mouth was sore and you were a mess. Then, I'd get my mouth on other places too.

[kuruhito]

[ His own hand isn’t good enough but it has to do. Ryuki imagines his fingers are bigger, thicker, rougher with calluses; he imagines being pushed over a couch or against a wall with Date’s body against his own and it makes him groan a noise that’s almost pornographic down the line. He wonders what it would be like if he could go to Date now - if he’d take his time like he’s whispering or if the high would be too much.

He doesn’t know what he wants more: the pretence of romance or the hard, possessive fuck.

Squeezing himself, tempering the edge, he almost wheezes into the phone. ]

My, uh, my tits, right? You want to touch them so badly, as badly as I wanna touch you too. Would you let me? Your chest, your arms, your thighs, dick, all of it. I want to touch it all.

[gumai]

[ Date lets out a kind of incredulous, overwhelmed laugh in response to Ryuki's words but it's followed quickly by a moan and heavy, heavy breathing as he drags his hand over himself over and over and over again. ]

Yeah, baby, your tits. I want to touch them, to suck on them, to fuck them. I want to touch you all over. And I'll let you touch me too. You like that, huh? The idea of touching my body.

[ He likes that too. Honestly, Ryuki's lust is starting to feed into his lust which is just going right back to Ryuki into some really overwhelming circuit of arousal. He barely knows what to do with himself anymore, when he feels this pent up and this horny. He wants to fight someone. He wants to fuck someone. He can't even think. ]