Chuuya “Small Crisis” Nakahara (
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[Open] April Catch-All
Who: Chuuya Nakahara (
thetaintedsorrow) & you!
What: Event aftermath and various shenanigans
When: April
Where: Olympia
Warning(s): None yet, but NSFW will be marked if it happens
I. Bird is the Word
[To all those familiar with Chuuya, the news of the mystery egg he’d magically acquired finally hatching isn’t surprising, nor is the news that it’s a bird. However, what they may not know is that Apollo (a name carefully chosen for his precious child) has grown into something quite flashy in the past month. A royal flycatcher, to be precise, with beautiful plumage to rival any peacock. It’s quite fitting that Apollo is tiny and beautiful, considering who his mother is, but don’t tell Chuuya that.
He’s quite an energetic little thing, and Chuuya can be found out and about in town with the little guy perched on top of his hat, or in the mansion with Apollo perched on his shoulder.
Should anyone get close (within five feet) of Chuuya, they’ll find themselves with a faceful of feathers and an earful of chirps as Apollo checks them out, up close and personal. Of course Chuuya is amused.]
Looks like he likes you.
II. Shots, Shots, Shots
[Chuuya can also be found, sans Apollo, in one of the multitude of bars located around town. He’s currently nursing a glass of fireball whiskey, but anyone who approaches him for either company or simply to harass him will be abruptly challenged to a drinking contest. God bless your soul if you take him up on it.
Should they decline he’ll simply shrug and continue sipping at the amber liquid in his glass.
Either way, they’ll receive this greeting: ]
You here for booze or company?
III. Among the Stars
[Lastly, Chuuya will make a trip to Thesa Station to see all the newly awakened refugees. He can be found checking out the stasis pods, hanging around in one of the lounge areas, or simply indulging in a glass of wine at the mess hall.
He’ll have Apollo on his shoulder, but don’t be afraid. He won’t peck your eyes out. Chuuya may very well try it though, if you see fit to call him tiny. Otherwise he’ll be friendly enough, no matter where he’s approached on the station.]
How’s it going?
IV. Wildcard!
[Surprise me! Or plot things with me! I’m over at
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What: Event aftermath and various shenanigans
When: April
Where: Olympia
Warning(s): None yet, but NSFW will be marked if it happens
I. Bird is the Word
[To all those familiar with Chuuya, the news of the mystery egg he’d magically acquired finally hatching isn’t surprising, nor is the news that it’s a bird. However, what they may not know is that Apollo (a name carefully chosen for his precious child) has grown into something quite flashy in the past month. A royal flycatcher, to be precise, with beautiful plumage to rival any peacock. It’s quite fitting that Apollo is tiny and beautiful, considering who his mother is, but don’t tell Chuuya that.
He’s quite an energetic little thing, and Chuuya can be found out and about in town with the little guy perched on top of his hat, or in the mansion with Apollo perched on his shoulder.
Should anyone get close (within five feet) of Chuuya, they’ll find themselves with a faceful of feathers and an earful of chirps as Apollo checks them out, up close and personal. Of course Chuuya is amused.]
Looks like he likes you.
II. Shots, Shots, Shots
[Chuuya can also be found, sans Apollo, in one of the multitude of bars located around town. He’s currently nursing a glass of fireball whiskey, but anyone who approaches him for either company or simply to harass him will be abruptly challenged to a drinking contest. God bless your soul if you take him up on it.
Should they decline he’ll simply shrug and continue sipping at the amber liquid in his glass.
Either way, they’ll receive this greeting: ]
You here for booze or company?
III. Among the Stars
[Lastly, Chuuya will make a trip to Thesa Station to see all the newly awakened refugees. He can be found checking out the stasis pods, hanging around in one of the lounge areas, or simply indulging in a glass of wine at the mess hall.
He’ll have Apollo on his shoulder, but don’t be afraid. He won’t peck your eyes out. Chuuya may very well try it though, if you see fit to call him tiny. Otherwise he’ll be friendly enough, no matter where he’s approached on the station.]
How’s it going?
IV. Wildcard!
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[He shifts himself subtly, moving so one of his legs is now settled between both of Chuuya's. And once there, he uses the opportunity to press his thigh upward, putting just a bit of pressure against his cock.]
But my real name is Samael.
[He grinds his leg upward this time, leaning in to steal Chuuya's lips with his own. Surely they were both lucid enough to continue now? Even if Mephisto kind of regretted not keeping him in the bar to play with.]
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There’s something in the way Mephisto says his true name that sends little shivers up Chuuya’s spine, and while the man looming over him could very well destroy him if he wished, Chuuya makes no move to throw him off. Instead he returns the kiss, the lazy movement of his lips against Mephisto’s quickly turning heated as he drags his teeth along the other’s bottom lip.
When he speaks it’s in a breathy whisper:]
Is that what I should call you?
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[He shifts Chuuya's hands up over his head, allowing him to hold both wrists in place with one hand. It would be easy enough to summon up a bit of rope to tie him down, but for now, he's making a show of just how much physical strength he has over Chuuya. Unless Chuuya used his powers right now, he'd find it hard to even budge against the hand holding him down.]
Fufu... but with just how obedient you're being right now... [He reaches down with his newly freed hand and slides two fingers underneath the choker around Chuuya's neck, giving it a bit of a tug as he switches to a slightly more mocking-tone.] Perhaps I should have you call me master?
[And here we see Mephisto, still unable to decide whether he wants to turn him on or piss him off. Either way, that little bit of teasing is accompanied by rubbing his thigh between Chuuya's legs, not really being subtle in trying to get him aroused.]
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[That’s certainly one hell of a grip Mephisto has on him, though Chuuya is confident that he could most certainly break free if he wanted to. He’s a force to be reckoned with, after all, considering just how riled up Mephisto managed to get him last time, and there’s nothing stopping him from using his ability again if he so desires. It’s just that, maybe, just maybe, he enjoys being dominated every once in a while...
The tug on his collar is much like a poke to a caged animal, however, and Chuuya shoots Mephisto a defiant look.]
You’re gonna have to try a lot harder than that to get me to call you master.
[Chuuya says as he absentmindedly grinds down against Mephisto’s thigh. He’s already well on his way to becoming fully hard, and he puts on an eager little display by arching his back off the bed and giving a languid little roll of his hips.]
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Says the one grinding against my leg like a dog in heat.
[His words are followed by Mephisto bucking up his leg, pressing harder against the bulge he can feel that's no doubt already starting to tent Chuuya's pants.]
But just what are you thinking about right now? Are you hoping I'll put you on your hands and knees and fuck you until I've had my fill? Or maybe... are you a little disappointed that we don't have an audience anymore? You seemed so eager to go for a ride back at the bar, after all.
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There’s a defiant little curl of his lip as Mephisto compares him to a dog, but is he really that far off the mark?]
You sure do like to hear yourself talk...
[Not that Chuuya minds in the slightest; he’s a sucker for dirty talk, especially when it’s spoken in such a devilishly smooth voice. He’s just being difficult, because what fun is it if he doesn’t present a challenge to his partner?]
I’m thinking that I can do more than just lay here if you let me up.
[Chuuya is no passive pillow princess, and it shows when he unexpectedly sinks his teeth into the side of Mephisto’s neck. It’s certainly not a gentle bite, and it should get the message across that Chuuya is more wild, untamed stray than obedient lapdog.]
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Oh? Looking to fight back, are we? [He was right that Mephisto loved a challenge. But he also loved being challenged. And right now, he could tell Chuuya was angling for something in exchange for a bit more freedom.]
[But for all that Mephisto was happy to give it to him, he needed to earn it first.]
Then why do you sound as if you're asking my permission?
[If Chuuya wanted something, shouldn't he just take it? Mephisto may have the advantage in brute strength, but that's not all Chuuya had at his disposal.]
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Right now though, he’s not thinking of anything but getting what he wants.]
Like hell I’m asking for permission!
[Chuuya’s body is suddenly surrounded by a red glow that Mephisto should recognize means he’s about to get very, very feisty. Despite Mephisto’s brute strength, Chuuya uses the point of contact between them to make Mephisto light enough to break his hold before using his own borderline inhuman strength to flip their positions.
Ahh, it’s always so satisfying to be on top. Chuuya keeps a hand on Mephisto, and he’ll find that he feels ten times heavier than usual.]
I’ll show you exactly what I can do.
[Depending on whether Mephisto plays nice, Chuuya will gladly show him a good time. But then there’s his suit in the way...
Chuuya huffs.]
Can’t you snap your clothes off or something??
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Hmm, I suppose if I wanted to, I could. [But he doesn't want to-- is the implication here. For a number of reasons, really.] But you hardly need to strip me down to have a little fun, yes? Unless of course...
[And without moving a muscle, suddenly the buttons of Chuuya's shirt slowly start popping open one by one. His pants start unbuttoning and unzipping in much the same way, entirely hands free.] You're the sort of person who enjoys showing a bit of skin?
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[Oh what the fuck, he’s being magically undressed. He really shouldn’t be surprised at this point, considering that “Faust” just confessed to being a demon, but still, it’s bizarre as hell to feel his zipper being undone without a single finger being laid on him. His clothes come off one by one until he’s stripped down to his underwear, and Chuuya just kind of watches in awe for a moment before finally making a move.]
Neat trick.
[Chuuya slides his hands over Mephisto’s still covered thighs with a playful smirk.]
Guess I need to step up my game.
[Chuuya works open Mephisto’s pants before mouthing at him through the thin fabric of his underwear. This is the part he didn’t get to indulge in last time, and damned if he isn’t good at it. Blue eyes fix on Mephisto’s face as he finally tugs down his underwear with his teeth, freeing his cock if he’ll allow it.]
Are you gonna sit back and let me suck you off or pull out more tricks?
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[He grins as he sees Chuuya moving lower, resting his hand on his chin and propping himself up a bit to have a better view.]
Fufu, you say that as if you wouldn't enjoy a few more tricks tonight... but please, don't let me stop you.
[He's not quite fully hard yet, but damn if he isn't getting there, being pawed at like this. If Chuuya was that eager to suck his cock, who was he to deny him the privilege?]
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Besides, he’s fought literal monsters before, so this really isn’t all that bizarre.
Chuuya answers that taunt by licking a hot, wet trail up the underside of Mephisto’s cock, the heat and weight of it on his tongue a turn-on in itself. He’s always been rather talented with his mouth, after all, and he can’t help but show off a little as he dips his tongue into the slit.
Good thing his hat got put away so that he can be on full display.]
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[The first lick has him letting out a soft but sharp gasp, which all too quickly melts into a groan. After shifting his legs to give Chuuya a bit more room, he reaches down to brush a few strands of hair away from Chuuya's face, letting him feel just the slightest scrape of his nails against his scalp as he does.]
[But should he let him have all the control? Well, he can certainly wait and see what Chuuya has in mind before he makes an decisions to start turning the tables on him just yet.]
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And then he swallows more, takes him deeper, until he’s nearly swallowed him to the hilt. Chuuya’s mouth is a hell of a thing, and he’s not afraid to use it; he slowly begins bobbing his head up and down, alternating between sucking and licking that hot length.
His free hand wanders down between his own legs to rub at his own straining erection, and Mephisto will feel a nice groan around his cock as Chuuya slowly starts becoming more and more shameless..]
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[He groans again when Chuuya starts to move, but it's so slow! The desire to simply grab him and fuck up into his throat is there, but for now, he lets Chuuya stay in control.]
[...or at least, until he sees that hand slip down between his legs, making Mephisto grin.]
Haa... having fun down there? [He's already breathing heavier, definitely enjoying the show.] You know, there are ways for us to both get what we want.
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His lips curve into a wicked grin, and while he knows what Faust is getting at, he always has enjoyed seeing just what the demon has up his sleeve.]
Show me.
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Why don't you come up here and turn around, and let me have a taste of you, too.
[And he might just have another surprise in store -- but he'll wait to see Chuuya's reaction first.]
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I like the sound of that.
[Chuuya turns around and positions himself until his bare ass is on full display, and there’s not an ounce of shame in him about it. He knows how hot he is, after all, and he gives Faust a smoldering look over his shoulder before giving Faust’s cock a couple of teasing strokes..]
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[Sliding his hands up over Chuuya's ass, he gives it a squeeze before pulling him down closer, first sinking his teeth into into of Chuuya's thighs. He was already plenty hard, but teasing was among Mephisto's favorite games. And if he could get Chuuya even more desperate from it, all the better.]
[But it's surprisingly difficult to focus when Chuuya is touching him like that, and his own hips twitch as he tries not to thrust up into his hand.]
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He arches his back and presses into Faust's touch much like a cat seeking attention, but all that preening and showing off gives way to a sharp gasp as those teeth sink into Chuuya’s thigh.]
Fuck...!
[Shit, that sudden taste of pain is enough to take Chuuya from comfortably aroused to horny as hell, and he lets go of Faust’s cock to dig his nails into Faust’s still clothed thighs.]
Keep going.
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[As he starts taking his cock into his mouth, thankfully, Chuuya won't have to worry about any sharp fangs in places where no sharp fangs should be. Sucking lewdly on the head, he pulls Chuuya down and leans up, taking him deeper into his throat.]
[But as he does, Chuuya might just hear a familiar little poof as Mephisto brings out something he can't see. But he'll be getting a hint of what it could be, as Mephisto draws a free hand up to slide down between his cheeks, teasing and pressing his fingers against his ass.]
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Hnnghh...fuck...!!
[His hips give a little jerk when Faust sucks his cock into his mouth, and any coherent thought flies right out the window as his length is enveloped in that wet, velvety heat. Good thing he’s got fairly impressive stamina, or he’d be coming right down Faust’s throat right now.
He’s not one to sit back and take it without doing anything in return, though, so he’ll suck the head of Faust’s cock into his mouth once more as he feels those fingers press against his ass. Shit, he actually might come if Faust starts fingering him...]
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[Pressing two fingers inside his ass, he gently spreads them to help prepare him, not yet making any particular effort to seek out his prostate. Instead, it almost seems like he's getting ready to fuck him -- despite making no attempts to move the back to a more workable position.]
[But despite how well he seems to be managing, Chuuya's actions aren't going unnoticed. He groans around Chuuya's cock, unable to resist the urge to buck up his hips just slightly in an attempt to feel more of that hot wetness around his cock.]
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Tries and fails, because the moment Faust pushes his fingers inside of him and starts spreading him open, Chuuya is a goner. It’s the last little push Chuuya needs to come, and of course he spills inside of Faust’s mouth with a muffled moan. He doesn’t even need his prostate stimulated for his toes to curl in pleasure as he rides it out with little twitches and jerks of his hips.
He’s too stubborn to pull off of Faust’s cock just yet, but his sucking does get a bit sloppy as he comes down from his high.]
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[But far be it for a demon to give nothing but pressure without taking some for himself. He has to give props to Chuuya for not slacking in stimulating Mephisto as well, but those sloppy lips of his weren't quite doing it for him anymore. And as he finally pulls down off of Chuuya's cock, he reaches down with his free hand and grabs a tight fistful of Chuuya's hair.]
...relax your throat and follow my lead.
[And in the next moment, he's pushing Chuuya's head down onto his cock, bucking his hips up to meet the back of Chuuya's throat.]
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Warning, extreme filth ahead
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