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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Chuuya shivers at the feeling of lube-slicked fingers teasing his hole, immediately pressing back against them in eagerness than borders on desperation. A shamelessly loud moan escapes him when Mephisto finally pushes two fingers inside of him, and he immediately starts riding them, chasing the feeling of them pressing against his sweet spot.]
Haaahhh!!!
[And there it is, that overwhelming burst of pleasure that gets his cock dripping with arousal as Chuuya shamelessly alternates between pushing back against those fingers and grinding his cock against Mephisto in search of sweet relief.]
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My, what a shameless little dog you are... does it feel that good? You're already dripping all over my nice suit.
[He leans in closer, breath hot against Chuuya's ear as he speaks lowly into it.] Tell me what you want... you want more than just my fingers, don't you? Beg for it. And don't forget to address me properly.
[He punctuates that command with a tug on the leash, reminding Chuuya who the one in control is right now.]
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Ngh...
[The tug on the leash makes Chuuya want to pull back and fight against it, but those fingers inside him just aren’t enough, and he’s not going to get off if he doesn’t give in...
He’s blushing furiously now, and he once again glances away, stilling his hips and swallowing his pride so that he can say exactly what it is that he wants.]
Please fuck me...
[Here it comes...]
Master.
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[Seemingly on impulse, he leans forward and steals Chuuya's lips into a kiss, pulling out his fingers to instead lift him up and hold him against his chest. But as he does, he starts to shift up and off the bed, carrying him just a bit closer to the window before setting him down.]
[The leash is temporarily forgotten now as he licks his lips, keeping his mouth close so he can speak low and sensually near Chuuya's ear.]
Put your hands against the glass, and I'll give you exactly what you want from me.
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The kiss takes him by surprise, and he moans hot against Mephisto’s lips before he’s swept right up in his hold. It’s not a feeling he’s used to, even with being so tiny, because despite his small stature he’s sturdily built and not all that easy to carry, even if he actually let someone do it.
He should probably be more ashamed about this, but fuck it. Chuuya does exactly as he’s told and places his hands on the glass, effectively putting himself on display.]
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[Reaching around Chuuya, he places his hands on his chest and starts drawing his nails slowly down his pecs, and then out and around to his back. It's a hard press, leaving angry red lines that nearly break the skin. By the time he reaches Chuuya's hips, he pulls back both hands and claps them over his ass, no doubt leaving his skin red and sensitive.]
[He really doesn't need to tease him anymore, but he's definitely going to... if only to distract him for when he pulls out his cock, teasing the head around Chuuya's slick entrance.]
Look at what a filthy little thing you are, exposing yourself like this... tell me, does it excite you? The thought of someone looking up here and seeing what I'm about to do to you?
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Haaaahhh...!!
[Were Chuuya not already dripping wet those nails dragging over his skin would certainly do the trick, and he shivers at the wonderful cocktail of pain and pleasure that’s slowly threatening to consume him. His moans crescendo with a yelp as Mephisto smacks his ass, and god fucking damn it, he just wants to be fucked stupid right now!!]
Yes, yes, just fuck me already, please!!
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[He pauses only a second or two before pulling back damn near all the way, and then slamming back up into him. It's rough, aiming to be hard enough to make Chuuya weak in the knees. And damn if the way Chuuya tightens up around him every time he thrusts back in doesn't have him seeing stars.]
[But he won't keep that pace for long, eventually falling into a faster rhythm.]
You best not hold back... let me hear that pretty voice of yours, so everyone knows just how much you love your master's cock.
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Fuck!! More...!!!
[And greedy, it seems; there’s not an ounce of shame in him as he thrusts right back against Mephisto to drive him deeper, eager to be left a fucked out mess.]
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[He wants to hear more -- to hear him pleading for his master again, and every little sigh and scream he can draw out of him.]
[Not that Mephisto is making it easy for him to get actual words out, reaching up to grab a fistful of Chuuya's hair as he plows into him. He wants to make sure Chuuya won't avert his gaze when the people down below start to notice, one in particular even pointing up at them with a giggle before being pressed along by their date. There may even be a face he recognizes down there-- or perhaps one his mind is only letting him think he recognizes.]
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He’s so far gone that he doesn’t even think twice about begging.]
More...fuck me harder...!!!
[He wouldn’t be surprised if he’s making an incredibly lewd ahegao face right about now.]
Please...Master...!!
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[He could certainly get used to this -- being called "master" as he fucks Chuuya out in plain sight like this. It isn't long before his tantalizing words get replaced with eager moans and heavy panting, focused on giving Chuuya exactly what he wants-- or rather, on Mephisto taking exactly what he wants.]
[He'll probably have to carry Chuuya back to the bed after this, with just how hard he's pounding him. Still holding back enough to avoid causing real harm, but if Chuuya was looking to get fucked stupid tonight, he was definitely getting his wish.]
Warning, extreme filth ahead
The sounds spilling from his lips are loud and lewd and nearly unintelligible; curses and cries of the word “master” can be heard between sharp gasps and ragged moans, and if anyone is in close proximity to them they’ll know exactly what’s going on in this room.]
Fuck...!! Close!!
[The sweet cocktail of pain and pleasure is so much, almost too much, and without even a single touch to his dick Chuuya is ready to burst. His flushed, leaking cock is pressed right up against against the glass now, his shame on full display for the world to see. He’s so lost in pleasure that it won’t take much to push him over the edge, that familiar heat building in his core until it becomes an undeniable need for release.
It’s clear, with how Chuuya’s hips push back against Mephisto insistently, that he’s trying to bring himself to orgasm. Without asking for permission. Oops.]
huehuehue
[Tightening his grip on Chuuya's hair, he uses his powers to gently pull Chuuya's hips backwards, arching his back further and allowing him access to his cock. Reaching around, he grips Chuuya's throbbing cock and strokes it fully, from head to base, in sync with his own powerful thrusts.]
[But if Chuuya thinks he'll be allowed to rest after just one orgasm, he has another thing coming, because Mephisto plans to fuck him until he's had his fill -- and fuck, he feels like he could do this all night.]
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It’s incredible how a nice, hard fuck can reduce a proud creature like Chuuya to a trembling, shaking, panting mess, but here he is, completely overwhelmed with the pleasure flooding his senses as hot spurts of come erupt from the tip of his cock to dirty the once pristine glass of the window. His inner walls clamp down around Mephisto’s cock right before Chuuya goes completely boneless and slumps against the window.
A fucked out mess indeed.]
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[No doubt Chuuya's going to be sore tomorrow.]
[It doesn't take all that long for his own orgasm to wash over him, jerking his hips forward and releasing inside of him. But for Chuuya, it's sure to feel like a small eternity for how sensitive he must be after coming like that. Even once he's finished, he stays inside him, rocking his hips as he rides out the last few bursts of pleasure of Chuuya's tight ass squeezing around his cock.]
Haah... looks like someone enjoyed himself.
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Ngh...
[Chuuya is a sweat-slicked, panting mess, and all he can do is rest against the glass for now.]
Bed...
[Just throw him there, he’ll be fine.]
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Yes, I'll let you rest in a moment... but surely you'll thank me for this later--
[He takes him over to the bed and lays him down on it... and with a snap of his fingers, suddenly Chuuya is nice and clean, and the covers are pulled up over him.]
[It's not the slow and sensual aftercare he prefers to give after such a rough session, but after a night like tonight, it'll have to do.]
[And of course, he did keep the leash on. Laying beside him, on top of the covers, he reaches out to grab it and just kind of tug on it -- not enough to pull on Chuuya, but enough to remind him it's there.]
You were such a good boy tonight-- shall I reward you with a bit of pampering until you fall asleep?
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Even more surprising is how he’s suddenly clean and warm, but you definitely won’t hear him complain. It’s much easier than dragging his exhausted self into the shower.
The tug on his leash is met with a grumble, and he blinks up at Mephisto, pupils still blown wide from pleasure. A good boy. Tch. He really has reached the status of “pet”, hasn’t he?]
...yes.
[A beat.]
Please.
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[And with that, Chuuya's in for a rather soothing end to a rough night. Mephisto provides him with no shortage of sensual, soft touches -- the gentle drawing of nails against his shoulder and neck, the feeling of Mephisto's breath warm against his ear, his hair finger-combed and gently tousled -- the sort of things to send little shivers down his spine without riling him back up again.]
[He'll keep it up even after Chuuya falls asleep, hopefully giving him pretty nice dreams... which he'll probably want to savor, because even after all that, he'll be waking up alone... but with a note from Mephisto telling him the room is paid for through another night just in case he wakes up and finds that he can't walk. Look, he's even covered room service!]
[You know. He'll just have to accept that Mephisto signed the note with cutesy stickers and hearts from "Your Master~" and that every time the hotel staff come by, it's with that knowing look that they know exactly what he got up to the night before. This is hardly the first time Mephisto has used this place, after all.]