[ 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. ]
[...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.
[ 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. ]
[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. ]
[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?]
[ 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. ]
[More of those delightful shivers follow, but that's not all. Small, gravely moans catch in Yael's throat, little noises that straddle the line between pleasure and surprise.
It's... really not that bad. Actually, it feels rather good, but it's a shock having his insides invaded by Yuui's tongue. At least Yael has prior experience with Yuui shoving various parts of his body up his ass, but having a tongue inside of him is not the same as a pair of long, bony fingers.
Yael closes his eyes and focuses on the sensation of Yuui's tongue stretching him open. Gradually, the tension in his muscles ebbs while the twitching continues, a sure sign that he's begun to enjoy himself. The bussy is a powerful beast, but so is he who eats the bussy.]
[ He quickly decides going to do whatever he can to continue bringing out those little noises as they light a fire right underneath his skin. Each little twitch and shiver only makes Yuui want more. Why not be a little bit greedy and take whatever he can from the man that loves him? Especially if it makes him feel good.
With a moan that reverberates through his tongue and hopefully into Yael's body, Yuui continues to fuck him with this tongue as he reaches for the lube, popping it open and coating his fingers with it. Switching the focus of his tongue to the rim instead, he slowly inserts a finger, wasting no time in lightly pressing up against Yael's prostate. ]
[His finger... This is not what was advertised to Yael, but isn't it just like a man to get greedy? Yael's eyes slide half open, staring Yuui down as if to ask him what he thinks he's doing, but his boyfriend's complaints begin and end with that look in his eyes.
The truth of the matter is this: getting eaten out feels too damn good to raise a fuss over a misplaced finger, particularly one digging into his sensitive prostate. Yael's head drops back against the blankets, exhaling heavy through his nose. His quiet sighs are swallowed up by the pouring rain beating on the roof of the car, but it won't stay that way for long. Not at this rate.]
[ Yuui huffs out a laugh, breath hot and heavy against Yael's skin. Yeah, he's greedy and wants Yael to feel even better. Sue him.
His ministrations are still diligent enough, his carefully gliding over every little ridge of Yael's entrance as his finger continues to press against his prostate before starting to gently massage it. In his opinion, this is the perfect way to prep Yael, and Yuui has a feeling that he'll come around on this. What better time to get to work anyway, as the earthy smell of rain wafts into the back of Yael's car? ]
[The heat of Yuui's laughter makes him tense, sigh, but it isn't out of apprehension or disinterest. He's lifting his hips to give Yuui easier access to his body, pushing down to take in more of his tongue and his finger. It feels good and Yael doesn't hesitate to let his body express it, his cock finally beginning to twitch to life thanks to Yuui's efforts.
What a strange situation... but he could get used to this. Yael could top every day for the rest of his life and feel perfectly content, but if Yuui wants to toss is salad again some day, Yael's not going to say no.]
[ The lifting of his hips, the ease with which Yael's body accepts his finger... that's exactly the sort of thing Yuui was hoping for. Yuui will gladly take whatever Yael wants to give him in the bedroom, but focusing his attention on the meaning behind every little sigh or twitch of his muscles so that he can make Yael feel good brings its own pleasure to him. After all, there really is nothing like making the one that has your heart feel good.
So, Yuui redoubles his efforts, using his one free hand to spread Yael open a little bit further so that he has more room to work with, more space to circle his tongue or move side to side. He slips in a second finger too, easing it in before quickly finding his prostate and focusing on it before he starts to really attempt to work Yael open.
He is, after all, easily frightened and his arousal can disappear in an instant. Yuui likes to think he knows the anxiety that lurks just underneath Yael's rough surface. ]
[Easily frightened? He'd contest that if he knew Yuui was thinking it, but Yael is blissfully unaware, swallowing throaty keens on the other end of his partner's fingers. Only half hard and his cock's already begun to leak precum, so he wraps a hand around Yuui's wrist to halt him.
Arousal makes an impatient mess of him, pupils blown wide and dark and deep. Yael looks at nothing and no one but Yuui now.]
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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?
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Tell me you're quick on top.
[Nothing wrong with premature ejaculation in this one specific instance..................]
What's the full service entail?
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Nope, I'm not quick.
[ He's very good at holding himself back, unfortunately for Yael. ]
Full service means eating you out first.
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[ He fixes Yael with a quizzical look. ]
It feels good. Are you sure you don't want it...?
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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?]
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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. ]
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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.]
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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.
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[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.]
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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. ]
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[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?]
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[ 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. ]
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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.]
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Maybe he'll need to reward Yael with something else later for experimenting like this at all. Would ice cream do the trick? ]
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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.]
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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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It's... really not that bad. Actually, it feels rather good, but it's a shock having his insides invaded by Yuui's tongue. At least Yael has prior experience with Yuui shoving various parts of his body up his ass, but having a tongue inside of him is not the same as a pair of long, bony fingers.
Yael closes his eyes and focuses on the sensation of Yuui's tongue stretching him open. Gradually, the tension in his muscles ebbs while the twitching continues, a sure sign that he's begun to enjoy himself. The bussy is a powerful beast, but so is he who eats the bussy.]
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With a moan that reverberates through his tongue and hopefully into Yael's body, Yuui continues to fuck him with this tongue as he reaches for the lube, popping it open and coating his fingers with it. Switching the focus of his tongue to the rim instead, he slowly inserts a finger, wasting no time in lightly pressing up against Yael's prostate. ]
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The truth of the matter is this: getting eaten out feels too damn good to raise a fuss over a misplaced finger, particularly one digging into his sensitive prostate. Yael's head drops back against the blankets, exhaling heavy through his nose. His quiet sighs are swallowed up by the pouring rain beating on the roof of the car, but it won't stay that way for long. Not at this rate.]
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His ministrations are still diligent enough, his carefully gliding over every little ridge of Yael's entrance as his finger continues to press against his prostate before starting to gently massage it. In his opinion, this is the perfect way to prep Yael, and Yuui has a feeling that he'll come around on this. What better time to get to work anyway, as the earthy smell of rain wafts into the back of Yael's car? ]
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What a strange situation... but he could get used to this. Yael could top every day for the rest of his life and feel perfectly content, but if Yuui wants to toss is salad again some day, Yael's not going to say no.]
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So, Yuui redoubles his efforts, using his one free hand to spread Yael open a little bit further so that he has more room to work with, more space to circle his tongue or move side to side. He slips in a second finger too, easing it in before quickly finding his prostate and focusing on it before he starts to really attempt to work Yael open.
He is, after all, easily frightened and his arousal can disappear in an instant. Yuui likes to think he knows the anxiety that lurks just underneath Yael's rough surface. ]
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Arousal makes an impatient mess of him, pupils blown wide and dark and deep. Yael looks at nothing and no one but Yuui now.]
...Enough teasing. Fuck me.
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