[The grip on his waist is a bold move, but Chuuya welcomes it with a roll of his hips, not reallly thinking far enough ahead to consider the fact that Atsushi might come in his pants if they keep on like this. Which is, admittedly, hotter than it should be, because Chuuya is good enough to get him off without ever actually touching his dick.
What Chuuya doesn’t expect is just how much those growly sounds rile him up; it’s like Atsushi is truly part beast right now, which shouldn’t be as hot as it is, but whatever.]
Tell me what you want.
[Chuuya’s breath is hot against Atsushi’s neck, and he hardly gives the guy a chance to answer before sinking his teeth into his neck.
Maybe he’s playing with fire a little here, or maybe that will be enough to get Atsushi off. Either way, Chuuya is game.]
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What Chuuya doesn’t expect is just how much those growly sounds rile him up; it’s like Atsushi is truly part beast right now, which shouldn’t be as hot as it is, but whatever.]
Tell me what you want.
[Chuuya’s breath is hot against Atsushi’s neck, and he hardly gives the guy a chance to answer before sinking his teeth into his neck.
Maybe he’s playing with fire a little here, or maybe that will be enough to get Atsushi off. Either way, Chuuya is game.]