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[Absolutely not. Yael snorts, his grin smug, and rolls to rest his cheek on Yuui's knobby knee.]

Tell you what. Since you're so eager to prove yourself, let's make a bet: if you can make me come without using your hands, I'll give you a hundred bucks.

[This is it, Yuui. Your chance! Not that Yael expects they'll even get to that part when there's no lube in this car.]

[ Isn't Yael smug? It makes Yuui want to wipe that little grin right off of his face. ]

Sure. Why not?

[ Honestly, the money doesn't even matter. He just wants Yael to be proven wrong, and what's more motivating than seeing the man you're falling for make a fool of himself?

Yuui shifts around, letting Yael's head roll off of his lap so he can crawl up to the front and reach in the glove box, quickly pulling out a bottle of lube. ]

We'll need this, right?

[ It's his turn to look smug now. Though you could get one up on him, didn't you? ]

[Yael remains contently smug until Yuui wiggles his way up to the glovebox and finds, shockingly, a bottle of lube. When did that get there? Did Yuui plant a goddamn bottle of lubricant in his glovebox???

Sitting up, there's surprisepikachu.jpg written all over Yael's face. What the fuck, Yuui.]

Question. How long has that been in there?

A little while? After one of our dates, I stashed it in there just in case.

[ You know, for moments like these. Yuui likes to plan ahead, after all.

He clambers back into the cozy spot Yael has set up, holding up his prized possession. ]

You didn't think I'd actually have some, right? Don't make bets that you aren't capable of participating in, Sheza.

[ This is his real out. ]

[Joke's on Yael for underestimating his boyfriend's horniness. With a sigh, Yael flops back and assumes the pillow queen pose, going boneless against the blankets.]

Hurry up and get it over with.

[Use it. His clown hole.]

[ Yuui laughs, reaching forward to smack Yael's stomach. ]

You really should see yourself right now. You look miserable.

[ It's hilarious, really, the resigned way Yael is laying back, complete with a bored look on his face. Honestly, maybe Yuui should take a picture... he heavily considers it. ]

I'm fine. I look fine.

[He's being A Man™ and resigning himself to his fate. He's a Man™ of his word! Get it over with!!]

Are you going to sit there and stare? Hurry up. Help yourself.

[ Holding back another laugh, he climbs on top of Yael and presses a kiss to his cheek. For a brief, brief second, he considers saying that Yael must love him a lot if he's letting him do this at all, but...

Mmm, maybe not a good idea, not when the status of their feelings is uneven. So instead, he presses a kiss right underneath his ear. ]

Fine, fine. I'll help myself all I like.

[ Yael is a delicious snack ready to be railed, after all. With a soft laugh right in Yael's ear, he presses another kiss right behind it. ]

Should I give you the full service?

[Yael suppresses a shiver, defiantly leaning away from that little kissy. Hmph!! You'll have to work harder than that to impress this bussy, Yuui.]

Tell me you're quick on top.

[Nothing wrong with premature ejaculation in this one specific instance..................]

What's the full service entail?

[ With a huff, he leans forward, taking Yael's earlobe between his teeth, worrying at it teasingly for just a moment before pulling away. ]

Nope, I'm not quick.

[ He's very good at holding himself back, unfortunately for Yael. ]

Full service means eating you out first.

No need. You'll sprain your tongue.

[NOT HIM BUTTHOLE...........................]

I won't. I've done it plenty of times.

[ He fixes Yael with a quizzical look. ]

It feels good. Are you sure you don't want it...?

[...He's making a scene and acting out like a kid, isn't he? Yael quietly sighs. He's letting Yuui do this, so he should let him do as he pleases and teach him what it's like to be on the receiving end of pleasure.

The car falls silent save for the quiet scritch of Yael's chin as he thinks. Scritch, scritch, scritch...]

...Yeah. Go for it.

[It can't be that bad. After all, Yael has happily eaten Yuui out before. He wouldn't have done so if he knew it wasn't pleasurable, so even if it feels weird, Yael isn't going to stop Yuui from returning the favor.

Sitting back, Yael begins tugging off his layers— jacket, shirt, and pants, but he'll leave the removal of his underwear up to Yuui. That's the best part, right?]

[ He sure is! But Yuui is patient enough to let Yael come to that conclusion on his own, his own self-satisfied grin incredibly telling as he watches Yael strip. ]

Much better.

[ Making himself right at home between Yael's legs, he eyes his underwear but does nothing about it just yet. Yael might be of the mind to get this over with, but Yuui is going to build anticipation, even if it kills the extremely tenuous eroticism of the moment. He wastes no time getting to work, pressing a trail of kisses up along one of his inner thighs, occasionally sucking a bruise into his skin in between little nips with his teeth. ]

You've never sat back and let someone else take care of you, have you?

[ While Yuui has a feeling his ex called the shots most of the time, he's making the assumption that it was not in this particular manner. ]

[His inner thighs are sensitive, not that Yael had cared to notice until now. Sure, Yuui's peppered his thighs with kisses and bites before going down on him in the past, but this isn't the same.

Being the center of Yuui's attention and knowing he'll remain that way... hits different. Yael's twitchy, laying back on his elbows and curling his toes into the blankets so his legs don't jerk so much. He's not embarrassed, per se, but this kind of attention is novel. He'll need some time to acclimate.]

You caught me. This feels weird... not in a bad way or anything.

[He feels so Seen. It's strange.]

[ The twitchiness is cute, and part of Yuui sincerely hopes that Yael forgets himself enough that he stops holding back at all. He smiles against Yael's skin, a layer of satisfaction settling low in his stomach at the knowledge that he's the first to ever get Yael in this position. Maybe he shouldn't be so thrilled with that fact, but ah... he can't help it. There's a selfish, possessive part of him that likes to be the first to take and discover new things about someone else, and he satisfaction is oh-so-sweet when Yael is the subject of it.

After peppering Yael's other side with the same attention, Yuui sits back, taking in the sight of all of the little bites and bruises he's marred Yael's skin with. Then, without much of a warning, he hooks his fingers on Yael's underwear and quickly pulls it off. ]

Spread your legs more for me.

Hey—

[HIM UNDIES??? Welp, there they go. Yael loosens up his muscles which, of their own accord, keep stiffening up. Nervous... He's definitely nervous.]

You sure you've done this before? Your technique leaves a lot to be desired.

[But he's rolling with it, spreading his thighs so Yuui has full and easy access to... his ass, presumably. He could've done with more gentle kisses first, but nothing is going to fully prepare him for having his ass eaten.]

[ He bites back a laugh at the way Yael's muscles continue to stiffen up in contrast with his criticism. ]

Want to know how many times I've done it? I can tell you.

[ Though whether or not Yael would like the answer is another thing entirely. With a smile, he runs his fingers up and down Yael's legs in an attempt to relax him before leaning down to press a soft kiss to his hip. He stays there for a moment, looking up at Yael's face, taking him in from this angle. ]

You're cute. Even if you're a bit of a critic.

[ It isn't like Yuui minds much, though, because it doesn't deter him from leaving kisses wherever he possibly can as he gets closer and closer to the spot Yael is so nervous about. Hopefully Yael didn't expect him to go straight for it, because Yuui chooses instead to focus on the perineum, even as he reaches up under Yael to grab at his ass, working the flesh underneath his fingers.

...He's a little jealous Yael has so much ass when he has none. ]

I'm good.

[That's Yuui's business, but if he wants to flaunt his body count, he's welcome to. Makes no difference to Yael when he's staring down the barrel of getting his bussy eaten.]

Just don't bite my ass.

[He asks for so, so little... Remaining largely stone-faced, Yael watches Yuui with muted curiosity. Ah, his gooch. Yuui's kissing his gooch. That feels a bit funny, but Yael doesn't try to hide the fact that his muscles are tensing in anxious anticipation. Why hide the obvious?]

You have so much to bite, though.

[ It's really a shame, and he could easily take a chomp out of one of those plush cheeks... but he doesn't want Yael to feel even more tense than he already is, which... is quite a lot.

Yuui turns his head to place one last soft kiss on Yael's inner thigh before focusing his attention on that bussy. He presses his tongue flat against Yael's entrance, licking over it while he pays close attention to the way Yael's body reacts, fully expecting him to grow more tense even as he continues to slowly move his tongue along the outer rim of his entrance. ]

[Oh, Yael absolutely tenses. How could he not when something hot, wiggly and wet's suddenly pressing against his asshole? Yael's soul nearly vacates his body, but he manages to wrangle in back in the nick of time................

Welp. For both of their sakes, Yael's shutting the fuck up and enduring his tonguing like a man. Who knows? Maybe he'll come around to it. Maybe he'll hate it, but at least he'll have given it a try. So far, this isn't much better than a proctologist's visit.]

[ Yuui takes it slow, figuring that quickly increasing whatever he's doing will scare Yael off like a small animal—after all, Yuui has picked up on the way Yael tenses and shies away from things he isn't familiar with. He continues to move his tongue in a circle for a little while longer before switching to side-to-side as he uses the hands he has on Yael's ass to spread him open just a little more. The temptation to fuck him with his tongue is certainly there, but ah... even nose deep in Yael's ass, he knows that's a terrible idea right now.

Maybe he'll need to reward Yael with something else later for experimenting like this at all. Would ice cream do the trick? ]

[Yael isn't trying to censor himself, but he has to wonder if all this twitching, all the loosening and tightening of muscle, is a good sign to Yuui or a bad one. His arms are legs are covered in goosebumps, but the sensation of Yuui's tongue is... is it pleasant? He's shivering, toes curling into the blanket, so he supposes it is. The true difficulty is getting over the mental barrier of having something like this done to him for the first time.

Yael's voice is a bit croaky when he finally speaks up.]

...Keep going.

[Gentle encouragement. If Yuui keeps going, this might end up feeling half decent.]

[ Yael shivering underneath him is a reward all on its own and something he never really thought he'd get to see. It's enough to make his own breaths heavier, puffing hot against Yael's sensitive skin. ]

You're so hot, Sheza. Especially like this.

[ An echo of words he said weeks ago, but with a new meaning, especially as he drags his tongue wide and flat back up to his perineum a couple of times as his fingers knead at that flesh he's so jealous of. Maybe he should start doing squats...

That's a problem for another day, however, as Yuui focuses on the way Yael feels underneath his fingers and tongue instead, hoping to evoke more of those delightful shivers. When he feels like it's been long enough, he drives his tongue into Yael, slow but purposefully. ]

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