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[ The cold of the tile makes him shiver, especially as his palms press against it so that he doesn’t get a face full of it instead. Yuui groans as Yael’s speed picks up, and the heat building up inside of him tells him that he really won’t last much longer. If he had any shame, he’d be embarrassed by how well he reacts to rough treatment.

Turning his face to the side, he rests his cheek on the tile. It’s cold, but Yael’s body is so warm it doesn’t matter. ]

Forgive me for thinking it might just be some line.

...Mm. You're forgiven.

[He's already gotten over that brief flash of upset— water under the bridge. Palming all up and down Fai's sides, Yael's reaching around to gently fondle his cock in sharp contrast to the weight of his thrusts.]

But I meant what I said. I'm no Casanova.

[ His cock twitches in Yael's hand, practically begging to be touched. With a sound that resembles a whine, he fights the urge to bury his face in the crook of his elbow in favor of shooting a smile back at Yael. ]

You're not. Not at all.

[ Yuui reaches back, thankful for his long fingers because it means he gets a nice handful of Yael's ass, his grip tight as he encourages Yael to move faster. ]

But I like that.

[He's not a workhorse either, Fai... but faster is something he can easily accomplish, legs spreading to widen his stance and get a better angle with each thrust. The clap of skin on skin bounces off the bathroom walls, his breaths husky in Fai's ear.]

Yeah...? You like your men rough around the edges? I could've guessed that.

[ Yael sounds so lovely in his hear, feels so lovely inside of him, and Yuui is positive he looks lovely like this too. It's a real shame his bathroom mirror isn't angled towards the tub right now, because no twisting around will give him even a glimpse of their reflections.

That's fine, though. This is enough. More than enough, actually. His orgasm overtakes him before he fully expects it, and he finds himself shuddering against the shower tile as he calls out Yael's name—his real name.

Normally, he'd feel at least a little bit of chagrin at finishing earlier than he meant to, but he's perfectly content to have Yael continue to fuck him for as long as he wants. The moment isn't over until they've both called it quits, after all. ]

[...His hand feels gooey. Wait. Did Fai just...?]

...

[No, no, he knows better than to say anything. It's a surprise, don't get him wrong, but a pleasant one.]

...Hehe.

[Yael's surprise gives way to a quiet, pleased puff of laughter, regaining momentum to fuck Fai even harder. He spreads his palms overtop of Fai's hands — don't mind the mess — and fucks him so hard his hips meet the tile. New goal: make Fai come twice before he comes once.]

Edited (UM) 2023-08-30 00:35 (UTC)

Don't just laugh—

[ Any indignation he might have is immediately snuffed out when Yael starts fucking him so hard that he feels like his under threat of becoming one with the tile, his hips meeting it at a bit of a bad angle.

Though, that bad angle is a very good angle in his book anyway, the bit of pain it brings him only serving to turn him on more. It's really astounding that Yael has managed to check all of his boxes for what he likes in a partner, and honestly... Yuui has to be careful not to think about that too hard. Good thing the dick in his ass right now makes that difficult to do. ]

Sheza...

[ Yuui has graduated from sighs and groans to simple, soft sounds or whines, whichever leaves him first. He's sensitive to the point it burns just a little bit, but that burn is good. ]

Man...

[...You really are a masochist. The words live and die on Yael's tongue, every breath in his lungs devoted to breathing out harsh and heavy against the crook of Fai's neck. It's there that he wreaths him in bites, shallow indentations of his teeth along his neck, sucked out bruises lower on the shoulder.

He lets Fai adjust to the bad angle, to the pain, before he frees up a hand to reach for his cock again. If he isn't already hard again, he'll stroke him the rest of the way there with wet fingers, stroking and stroking and stroking until that oh so familiar feeling of impending release begins to mount in his hips.

Is he going to make it? Can be make Fai come twice? His foolish ego demands it, and yet—]

...Fuck. Don't make me pull out.

[For once, he can't stand the thought of coming anywhere else. Don't make him be a gentleman. Don't stop him now.]

[ By the time Yael's hand is on his cock, Yuui is already half hard again, so it takes barely any time before he's fully aroused again and practically throbbing in Yael's hand. He practically shudders with every bite, every thrust, every heavy breath against his skin. It's been a long, long time since he's had sex this intense, this powerful, if he's ever even felt like this before.

It makes his head spin, his breath catch, and his stomach churn with desire. ]

Like I'd even want you to.

[ Hell, he'd let Yael continue fucking him with his come as a bit of lubricant.

Yuui clenches around his cock, giving him a bit of resistance as he pulls out even the slightest bit. His breaths are short and quick, his second release already pending and building up low in his gut as he feels his whole body start to tremble with fatigue and pleasure that almost overwhelms him. With just a few more quick strokes of Yael's hand, he comes again with a whine.

How's that for an ego boost? ]

[Right behind you, Fai. Yael's lost control of the pace jerking, unevenly into Fai's clenching insides. A little more. A little more. I can hold out, Yael foolishly thinks, cursing under his breath and ceding to an orgasm that nearly makes his knees buckle.

He thought he'd lost, but then he pulls his hand back to reveal a fresh coat of mess on it and exhales a shaky laugh, releasing Fai from the pressure of his chest against his back but remaining locked inside of him. He doesn't go far, listening to the rise and fall of their tandem breaths and relishing in the moment, all the sights and smells and sounds of their lovemaking.]

That felt like a lot. Don't be surprised when I pull out.

[Good thing they're already in the shower.]

[ He laughs, pressing his flushed face to the tile. It feels cool. ]

I think I'll manage.

[ Yuui laughs again, shaky as he practically goes limp against the tiles. ]

...

[ God, what can he even say? He's exhausted, but it's the very good kind of exhaustion. He feels a warmth between them that he hasn't felt in a long time, a kind of actual glow in the afterglow that he doesn't experience much these days.

It's nice. ]

[It is nice, isn't it? So nice that Yael feels like he might nod off if he shuts his eyes, luxuriating in the foggy afterglow, the warmth of their bodies.

And then, without warning, the shower comes on full blast. Yael is many things: a giving partner, a man with a heart of gold, and most importantly, a bastard.]

Yeah? We'll have to do this again sometime without the caveat of a big scary conversation.

[Pulling out of Fai with just as little warning, Yael assures the poor thing can remain on two feet before turning to rinse the sweat from his body.]

[ Yuui just barely manages to contain a shriek when Yael turns the shower on. Jerk.

Then again, that's kind of why Yuui likes him... why does he have so many issues? With a sigh, he watches as Yael starts to rinse himself off before he suddenly plops himself down in the tub.

He can feel Yael's come already leaving him thanks to gravity. What a lovely feeling. ]

Who cares about the conversation now? I'm hungry.

[Ah, gravity. We love gravity. Yael doesn't need to ask Yuui what he's doing on the floor of the tub, but uh. Is gay culture offering to scoop your nut out of your maybe-boyfriend-maybe-not's asshole? Yael turns around and observes Fai in his natural post-sex habitat, scratching his chin.]

Oh yeah? Want me to order a pizza?

[Is he just like. Watching Fai clean himself down there?? Yeah. He's fascinated in the same way a child is fascinated watching monkeys at the zoo.]

[ There's only one way to find out, isn't there?

Yuui props his leg up on the edge of the tub as he continues to clean himself out, but he takes a quick break to grin up at Yael. ]

Spinach and artichoke~

[ Honestly, if Yael wants to watch him, he's free to. Yuui will just diligently clean himself out as he fights the temptation to finger himself for Yael. He'd die if they fucked again right this moment. ]

Eww.

[What is he saying eww to? Spinach and artichoke pizza or the sight of Fai excavating cum out of his asshole?]

You drink beer?

Aren't you mature.

[ He glares up at Yael before motioning for him to get back to showering. He's mostly done cleaning himself out, but he needs to just... sit. ]

I drink beer sometimes, but don't expect me to crush the can against my forehead.

I can't believe you let me do that.

[He'd probably find the sight alluring if Fai let it lewdly drip down his inner thighs, but whatever. Whirling back around, Yael makes quick work of rinsing off and padding out of the shower to hunt down some towels.]

Let me guess: you think that's a stereotypical dude thing too. You really do need more guy friends.

[Returning with towels and robes slung over one arm, Yael extends the other to Fai. Standing up after sex can be rough even without getting completely assblasted and molded to the tiles, and with his bad leg, he's about ready to get off his feet too.]

And what drinks are in your fridge? Vegan GMO-free ethically sourced vegetable juice?

[ He'll always let Yael finish inside of him, but that's a conversation that can be saved for when Yuui isn't gripping onto the shower wall for dear life as he rinses himself off. His hair is now wet and somewhat clean, and he's no longer covered in sweat, so at least he has that much going for him. ]

And you need more gay friends. I have drinks that any normal person would have, you weirdo.

[ He smiles as he takes the towel, though, drying himself off before immediately getting that robe on. ]

You're free to go look, you know.

[ And Yael will find couple of V8s, lemonade in a pitcher, and a cold brew that Yuui is currently steeping. ]

[After toweling off and slinging a robe around his shoulders, Yael loosely ties the sash and offers Fai his arm. Come along, m'gay boy. There's pizza to be ordered and... well, who knows what else? Yael wonders if he'll be allowed to stay the night, if not outright invited. Fai's a busy boy, so he'll understand if the answer is instead 'thanks for the dick, but I'm gonna need you to leave.']

I'm good. As long as you've got water on hand, I can't complain.

[ Yuui takes his arm, walking with Yael on wobbly legs. If he's gripping onto Yael a little harder than he needs to... don't worry about it. ]

Well...

[ He points to his kitchen sink. ]

There's all the water you could ever want.

[Yael is patient, taking baby steps as they return to the studio proper, and...]

Apartment complex tap water. Give me a break.

[He deposits Fai on the loveseat and snags his phone off the nightstand, perusing the list of local pizza joints while sat on the armrest nearest Fai. He turns the screen towards him, one brow curiously arched.]

Any of these sound good? What's your go-to?

[ Yuui is quick to turn Yael into a human ottoman, draping his legs over those meaty thighs as he points at one place in particular. ]

That one. They're just down the street. The delivery guy gives me extra garlic knots.

[ Hehe. ]

[Yael bends one of those twiggy legs at the knee and roosts his chin on it, picking his way through the menu. One pepperoni pizza, one spinach and artichoke (shudder), and one order of garlic knots. Ordered.]

The delivery guy wants to fuck you.

[Just saying.]

[ He laughs, reaching out to fluff at some of Yael's hair. ]

Yep, and I'll use it to my advantage to get all the garlic knots I want.

[ They probably should talk, but he's scared that it'll make Yael want to leave and he's enjoying this too much to want to ruin the moment. ]

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