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
arcanestardust!]
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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!
[Surprise me! Or plot things with me! I’m over at
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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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Ah fuck, he’s not expecting the sudden grip on his hair, and he grunts around Faust’s cock at the sudden, sharp pain. It’s nothing he can’t handle, of course, but he does have to relax his throat to avoid gagging as Faust starts thrusting into his mouth. His orgasm had momentarily left him slow to react, but eventually he relaxes enough to take all of Faust’s cock at once, swallowing around it with every thrust into the back of his throat.
It’s incredible how someone so tiny can take so much, but he’s enjoying himself, and he gives Faust’s cock a harsh suck to try and enhance the pleasure.]
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[Ah, but perhaps not at this rate. His mouth is so hot, and his throat, soft and wet. A particularly lustful groan escapes his lips when he feels that suction, and as he feels himself getting closer, he picks up the pace. Every jerk of his hips has him slamming into Chuuya's throat, until finally, he pushes him down and tenses up, back arching-- and he comes, releasing into Chuuya's throat.]
[He holds him there, damn near forcing him to drink down every drop. It's only after a few very long seconds pass that he lets go, patting Chuuya on the hip as he takes a deep breath.]
My... you're rather talented at that.
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Right up until Faust holds his head down and comes right down his throat, and Chuuya has to quickly try and swallow his load to avoid a mess. That, and swallowing can also be incredibly hot, despite the bitter taste, but this time Faust’s cock is buried so deep in his throat that he has no problem simply swallowing it all down with only a few drops left to coat his tongue.
Once he’s released he pulls back, letting Faust’s softened cock slip from his lips as he pants for breath. God, he must look wrecked right now...
He moves to lie down on the bed next to Faust, huffing at the compliment but not actually angry.]
Now what?
[Look at Chuuya, being borderline soft as he stretches out on his side like a cat.]
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[It's certainly an arousing sight, watching as Chuuya rolls onto his side and stretches out, letting Mephisto's eyes run over the full form of his nude body. The contrast between that and Mephisto, who was still more or less completely dressed, made for a delicious bit of power play that was more than enough to get him excited for more.]
[He shifts onto his side as well, propping his head up with a hand on his chin and making no secret of the way he was leering at Chuuya's body, his tongue flicking out to run over his sharp teeth and lips.]
Fufu, unless I've tired you out... and we haven't even gotten to the main course yet.
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Like hell I’m done already.
[Chuuya rolls over on his side to face Mephisto before leaning in to bite at his neck like the nippy little thing he is.]
You better fuck me until I’m satisfied.
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Glad to hear it. I don't think you'll have to worry about leaving here unsatisfied... ah, but you know-- it really is a little disappointing that we lost our audience. I think someone like you would love being put on display.
But perhaps... [he lifts his hand on his hip and waves it in the air -- and as he does, across the room, th curtains covering the windows draw open. There's a reason Mephisto chose this particular hotel, after all. Not only are they high up -- the windows stretch all the way from the floor to the ceiling.]
[The perfect setup for the "display" he has in mind.]
...we can still find a way to flirt with danger even up here.
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That doesn’t mean he’s not down to fuck though, and when Mephisto waves open the curtains like some kind of cheesy magician, Chuuya knows exactly what he has in mind. That sends a thrill through him that sparks another wave of arousal in him shamefully quickly...]
Pervert.
[Chuuya’s little smirk doesn’t match the insult, nor does the way he suddenly grinds his ass down against Mephisto’s crotch.]
I’ll take you up on that challenge.
[But Meph will have to carry him or poof him over there, because Chuuya is stubborn like that.]
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[Well okay, not all demons were perverted, and certainly few were as perverted as he was -- but Chuuya doesn't need to know that.]
[Between the bites at his neck and the feeling of Chuuya eagerly grinding against him, Mephisto was ready for the next scene. Sitting up on the bed, he leers down at Chuuya before reaching for his neck -- and snagging his fingers under his collar to pull him up. But Chuuya of all people would be able to tell he's using his powers to help things along -- if only so there's no risk of ripping that collar off his neck.]
[Which might seem like a rather sweet act of thoughtfulness, but really, he just likes the look of Chuuya nude of everything but the collar. It added just a pinch of kinkiness to his appearance that Mephisto couldn't help but find appealing. Really, it's just a shame he didn't have dog tags prepared to clip onto it for him...]
[But he's not going to pull him up off the bed yet. He's not completely ready to jump back into it so soon after coming -- and so Mephisto opts to heat things up again by pulling him into a rough kiss, his unusually sharp teeth dangerously close to digging into Chuuya's lips.]
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There’s not an ounce of hesitation from him when Mephisto kisses him again, and Chuuya gives just as good as he gets, his tongue sliding along the edges of Mephisto’s prominent canines enticingly. They’re sharp enough to pierce the skin, and Chuuya can taste the familiar coppery flavor of blood between them.
Surely a demon wouldn’t mind, right? Especially when Chuuya is clawing at Mephisto’s clothes as if trying to tear them off. Maybe he’s not hard again yet, but that doesn’t mean he’s any less fiery than usual.]
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[But Chuuya was playing with fire, tearing at Mephisto's clothes like that. He had his reasons for wishing to stay clothed, as the large patches of scars covering his body weren't the sort of thing he was inclined to show off proudly. But his machinations will get him further than before, leaving Mephisto with his shirt opened entirely and practically hanging off of him.]
[But before he can tear it off entirely, Mephisto will reach down to grab Chuuya by the wrists.]
My, what a naughty little dog you are... am I going to have to chain you up until you learn to keep those paws to yourself?
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Do you think you can?
[It’s almost like Chuuya is challenging him despite knowing full well what Mephisto is capable of. What a foolish idea, and yet he does it anyway, even going so far as to drag his nails down Mephisto’s now exposed chest with a wicked grin.]
Why don’t you try it then?
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[Ah, he liked those nails down his chest far too much, especially when those scars were sensitive enough as it is. But there's something to be said about the thrill in taking control, and he'd much rather play that game than indulge in Chuuya's touch.]
[He takes both of Chuuya's hands and quickly jerks them around behind Chuuya's back, holding them in place. Using their newfound closeness, he takes the opportunity to sink his teeth into the crook of Chuuya's neck, distracting him while he uses his powers to pull out a pair of handcuffs -- which appear already secured around Chuuya's wrists.]
[But he's not finished yet.]
[As he pulls his own hands back, he shifts one up and around the front of Chuuya's neck, something in his hand giving a soft click.]
I'd say you should know better-- [He slowly pulls his hand back, and as he does, a small leash is revealed to be attached to Chuuya's collar, held tightly in Mephisto's hand.] --than to underestimate me.
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Oh...OH, his hands are bound now, and of course he pulls and tugs at the handcuffs to test their strength, looking indignant when they don’t give at all. Of course he could easily break them with his ability (probably, unless they’re magical handcuffs), but for now he’s curious to see just what Mephisto has up his sleeve...]
What the-?!
[God fucking damn it, of course challenging Mephisto would end in him putting a fucking leash on Chuuya. How humiliating! Chuuya glares daggers at him, though his arousal hasn’t ebbed at all (perhaps it’s even been heightened by his anger). He pulls against it like a poorly behaved dog trying to escape its master, his lip curling in a snarl.]
Do you think I’m your fucking pet, asshole?!
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Warning, extreme filth ahead
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