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[Yael isn't outwardly expressive, Yuui is aware, but his thighs do tense with each little kiss and bite. It's small, the smile on his lips, but genuine. He's not about to let Yuui do all the work here, so he tentatively begins stroking at his cock, favoring the tip.]

You'll find I'm not a very obedient dog.

[ Each twitch and tensing of Yael's muscles is like a little gift, one that Yuui cherishes underneath his lips. With a smile, he shifts towards Yael's other leg to pay it the same reverence. It's only appropriate to leave him with marks that he can look back on in the morning and know he isn't alone, after all.

Sucking out yet another bruise, Yuui hums against Yael's skin, his gaze traveling to the way he (finally) begins stroking himself again. ]

I'll tug on your collar until you obey.

[See? This is much better. It's no blowjob, but a little motivation a la Yuui's mouth goes a long ways towards getting him off. Still, Yael's a shithead if ever there was one, so he nudges the tip of his cock into Yuui's cheek.]

And if I snarl and bark? Bite your skinny little arm off?

[ Yuui turns, snapping at Yael's dick, but he's careful enough that his teeth only clack against themselves. ]

I'll do that, but for real.

[ With a chuckle, he mouths at Yael's thigh. ]

So be a good boy for me.

[Ah. The casual threat of having his dick bitten off. A classic. Undaunted, Yael swipes the precum-laden tip of his cock against Yuui's lips.]

Woof.

[ Fai immediately licks his lips. Mmm, delicious. ]

You really like weaponizing your little one, don't you?

[ Emphasis on the nonexistent little here. Without another word, Yuui leans forward, grabbing the base of Yael's cock before taking him in as deep as he can. Who said he needed to build up to this? ]

My "little one"? What is it, my son?

[Yael The Second... There are more smart remarks waiting to pounce of Yael's tongue, but oop, now Yuui's gobbling Jr up whole. There him go... Yael visibly shivers, audibly sighs, because holy fuck. With a satisfied, gusty laugh, he tangles his fingers up in Yuui's hair.]

...You're nuts. You know that, don't you?

Hmm?

[ He hums, the sound vibrating along Yael's cock as he hollows out his cheeks and sucks. The temptation to do it hard right off the bat is there, but he resists it in favor of working up a steady rhythm of bobbing up and down along Yael's cock instead.

There's an amused look in his eyes when he glances up, however. Of course he's nuts. Why else would he be here, sucking his extremely depressed boyfriend's dick in the bathroom on a military base if he wasn't nuts? ]

[Fair point. To Yael's credit, he likes his men a bit fucked in the head, so it's no skin off his back.

He toys with Yuui's hair, but his touch is light, minimal, so the other man can focus on his work. Yael's legs are already trembling, his resistance whittled down to nothing.]

...Don't worry about making it last. I don't think I can.

[ His free hand settles on Yael's thigh just so he can feel him tremble, memorizing that feeling underneath his palm before he slides up to grip onto his hip instead. Briefly, Yuui wonders if Yael would tremble even more if he were to bottom... much to think about for later. Right now, he needs to focus on the dick in his mouth, so he sucks harder, squeezing the base of Yael's cock as he strokes what he can't fit in his mouth.

Yael said he won't last, so Yuui intends to make sure that he doesn't. He readies himself too, prepared to drink up every single drop that Yael spills into his mouth. ]

[...He warned Yuui that he wouldn't last, but Yael busts within minutes of Yuui going down on him. That's. That's new. At least Yuui was prepared...? Yael's kind of offended that he was so prepared???]

I feel like a preteen all over again.

[ He swallows easily, wiping away a bit of drool at the corner of his mouth as he sits back. ]

It's a pretty big compliment for me, you know. I hope you're not embarrassed.

[ No, actually, he hopes Yael is embarrassed. How cute would that be? ]

You know I'm embarrassed.

[Bruh, he nutted instantaneously!! But it's fine. His ego's a sturdy old thing just like the rest of Yael. He gives Yuui a pat on the dome for a job well done.]

Want me to return the favor?

[ Yuui shakes his head. ]

You don't have to. Consider that part of me taking care of you tonight.

[ And he doesn't want Yael to have to put real work into getting him off with his mouth. This is all about letting Yael relax and feel a little bit better. ]

So you'll put on a show for me?

[ :^) ]

[ He stares at Yael for a long, long moment...

Then bursts out laughing. Just give him a few seconds to recover, don't worry about it. ]

Sure, why not? Where do you want your little show? In here or in your bedroom?

[Yael doesn't even mind Yuui laughing at him. Why would he? He's winning!]

Bed would be preferable. I'd like to watch the show in comfort.

Fine, fine~ I'll indulge you, just this once.

[ As if he wouldn't agree to this as many times as Yael asked him to.

Yuui holds out a hand to help Yael up so that he can lead him back to the bed. He's careful, watching for any signs that Yael's leg might still be giving him more trouble than usual. ]

It's a good thing I didn't get dressed yet.

[ It makes it easy enough for him to climb onto the bed and get comfortable against the pillows, his legs pressed tightly together as he waits for Yael to get comfortable. ]

[Yael may be fragile and old, but he makes it to the bedroom with Yuui's support no problem. See? Didn't even buckle like an Ikea table during Thanksgiving dinner.]

Good thing, eh? You can borrow my sweats.

[Reclining back in bed, Yael arches a brow. Well? Get on with the show, twinkie.]

[ Wow, he's really getting around like a 29 year old now!

Yuui spreads his legs, letting one of them drape over Yael, just so he can feel a little bit more like a part of the show. ]

You know, I wouldn't mind that.

[ With a soft smile, he leans his head back against the pillows as he wraps a hand around his cock, already half hard. He starts with slow, even strokes as a sigh escapes his lips. ]

[...Ah, no good. Yael wants to reach out and touch him, but the stage belongs to Yuui right now. Hoping not to distract him too terribly, Yael sets his hand on Yuui's calf and lays back to watch him work, eyes trailing up and down the length of his cock.]

You'd look good in them. Then again... you'd look good in just about anything.

Bold words.

[ He looks over at Yael through half-lidded eyes, his lips curling into a soft smile even as he presses the pad of his thumb to the tip, teasing it. ]

There has to be one or two things out there that wouldn't suit me.

[Yael's watching pretty shamelessly, but he can't seem to help himself, hand sliding up to pinch that flat, flat ass.]

A clown costume?

[A snort of laughter.]

Nah. You'd make a sexy clown too.

[ Fai laughs, spreading his legs just a bit further when Yael pinches him. If Yael is always going to be so into his ass, maybe he should start doing some squats... much to think about.

But right now, he's focused on keeping his strokes even, letting another sigh escape him, though it bubbles up into another laugh. ]

Do you have a thing for clowns?

[Maybe so? The straight man in Yael thinks Yuui's ass might expand if he rubs it hard enough. Worth a try!]

Nah. They're creepy as hell.

[But, that said...............]

I'd fuck your creepy clown hole.

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