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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. ]

[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.]

...Enough teasing. Fuck me.

[ He might have disagreed on their first official date, but Yael is handsome, incredibly so. And it's in moments like these where his gaze practically bores into Yuui's soul that it really, truly registers for Fai just how attractive he is. He feels almost winded, his fingers still just barely crooked inside of Yael even though he's stopped moving them.

The sweet, almost easy smile on Yuui's face hides some of that breathlessness, though not all. ]

I haven't prepared you as much as I'd like to, you know. Are you sure you want to be really sore tomorrow?

[ Yael might be Mr. Big Dick in this relationship, but that doesn't mean Yuui is small by any means, and with only two fingers and barely any stretching for Yael's first time...? It's doable, but is he that desperate? ]

[Yuui makes a reasonable point, but Yael's thinking with his dick right now. Can he really be expected to make rational decisions here?

A brief reprieve gives Yael a moment to think this through, humming as his eyes travel every inch they can reach of Yuui's body, hunger clear in his gaze.]

How inefficient. Give me something to occupy my mouth with and I'll let you keep going.

[ He has to hold back a shiver under that gaze, goosebumps forming on his arms at just a mere look. Surely Yael is aware of how powerful those eyes are? ]

Aren't you greedy? [ But here Yuui is, ready and willing to give over whatever Yael wants. ] What do you want?

[ His mouth? His dick? His toes? ]

[Oh, he's aware. Those goosebumps don't elude Yael's notice for a second, prompting a deep, throaty laugh.]

Oh, you're eager. Give me what you think I want most.

[ANYTHING BUT THE TOES]

[ He laughs, crooking his fingers inside of Yael to brush them right up against his prostate. ]

Of course I am. I've never wanted anyone more.

[ Choosing to go with what Yuui himself wants the most, he places a hand on the back of Yael's head to bring him close enough for a kiss, wet and messy and open mouthed. ]

[Good answer. Yael moans into their kiss as his prostate is stroked, boldly pushing himself down on Yuui's fingers to pull them deeper into his body.

I've never wanted anyone more. Even if Yuui isn't ready to love him, Yael feels as if he does, licking his way into his mouth to taste more of that potent affection.]

[ He doesn't have to do much to find a well of that affection, found in the slide of Yuui's tongue against his, the gentle thrusts of his fingers, and the way he all but drapes himself over Yael, heat radiating from underneath the fabric his clothes. Every little sound is eagerly swallowed as he follows Yael's cue to thrust deeper, slipping in a third finger as he starts to stretch Yael open.

For Yuui, love is built drop by drop, like bricks stacking together. While realization often hits him suddenly, the build up is slow. But some of that foundation is there, sturdy enough that Yael can feel it in the gentle way his fingers curl in his hair. ]

[That third finger is met with some resistance and a throaty grunt, but Yael's hips bear down on Yuui's fingers regardless, encouraging him to continue.

Letting go of his wrist, Yael palms down the slope of Yuui's narrow waist, his bony hips, to palm at his cock through the fabric of his pants. How's it hanging, Jr? Planning on paying him a visit any time soon?

But Yael's touch remains light and teasing, letting Yuui set and maintain the pace while he openly sighs into his mouth, rocking on those three bony fingers. It's amazing how the right partner can make anything feel good.]

[ His arousal is plain, and Yuui pushes against Yael's hand as a sudden, desperate sort of neediness fills him. He's inviting Yael to touch him more, to slide his hands into his pants, as he rocks against his hand.

Ah... but the way Yael rocks against his fingers brings back that greediness, his fingers thrusting harder inside of him just to see how Yael can handle it. He breaks the kiss, focusing instead on leaving a messy trail along Yael's jaw. ]

You know... I'm impatient too.

[Yuui wants it, doesn't he? To be touched, caressed by loving fingers. Yael's fingertips are trembling from the pressure building up inside of him, but he steadies them long enough to undo the front of Yuui's pants and free his cock, stroking the very tip of it with eager fingers.]

Yuui...

[His tone drips with lust and desire, but there's a hint of warning there too.]

Slow down. Don't finish me off before we get to the good part.

[He wants to finish with Yuui inside of him.]

[ His cock twitches with just the slightest touch, and he has to let out a long sigh to steady himself. ]

Right...

[ Yuui eases the pace of his fingers before slowly pulling them out. Yael had just barely started touching him, but he pulls himself away now, a hand settling on Yael's chest as he fixes him with his own heavy gaze, his pupils blown wide. ]

You do something to me, you know. I usually like taking my time.

[The feeling's way more mutual than Yael wants to admit. Yuui has some real power over him, making Yael shiver and goosebump like he's having sex for the first time all over again.

He is in a sense, isn't he? His ex would often tease that she'd peg him one day, but Yael never allowed her to do much more than joke. Maybe Yuui has broadened his horizons, or maybe Yael really is that much of a fool in the throes of love.

He withdraws his hands, smile easy as anything, and parks a leg on Yuui's shoulder, beckoning him with his gaze.]

We have all night, don't we? You can take your time with round two.

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