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[ 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.

[ Ah, one of those strong leg on his shoulder... what is he to do? Yuui grazes his fingertips along his thigh, his fingernails lightly scratching at his skin. ]

Round two? Aren't you confident?

[ With a laugh, Yuui grabs the lube, spreading it on himself as he lets his gaze roam over Yael's body. It's a hungry sort of look, the kind that Yuui can't suppress or obscure, the desire so plain in his bright blue eyes.

He wastes no time in lining himself up with Yael and pushing himself in inch by slow inch. Yael is so incredibly hot and tight around him and Yuui is about to express as much after exhaling a sigh when a bright flash of lightning followed by a sudden clap of thunder startles him and he yelps instead. ]

[Yuui spreads him open inch by inch, pain intermingling with pleasure, until he's shuddering, shivering on the end of his dick—]

Ah...

[...When thunder claps right above their heads and Yuui yelps, which is honestly more startling than the thunder itself. Dead silence follows, Yael exchanging glances with Yuui, silently asking did that seriously happen? before the hilarity of the situation fully sinks in.

Yael, rather abruptly, starts laughing. Hard.]

Haha! You should see the look on your face. You think that was a sign?

[Is Yuui's dick cursed??????]

[ It's impossible not to laugh too, despite himself. He'll always like the sound of Yael's laughter, loud and unrestrained, even if it's at his own expense. It's worth seeing him truly enjoy himself.

He smacks Yael's thigh, the sound of his hand hitting bare skin echoing slightly in the car. ]

A sign of good things, if you ask me. Now get back to shivering. It was cute.

[The smack makes him laugh, and it's true what they say: laughter really is the best medicine. His ass aches a hell of a lot less thanks to the untimely distraction of the lightning.

Yael taps Yuui's shoulder blade with the heel of his foot, snorting in defiance.]

Oh yeah? Have you ever fucked someone as cute as me before?

[His tone is dripping with sarcasm, but he half expects Yuui to say yes.]

Nope.

[ He rests a hand on Yael's hip, thumb rubbing gently at his skin. ]

There isn't anything cuter than a guy like you laid out in front of me, especially with your cheeks as pink as they are right now.

[ Yuui gets something out of it too, despite having a heavy preference for bottoming. He gets to see a different side to Yael, after all. The whole picture is better to have than ninety-five percent and all that.

Plus, there's something about Yael that causes a desire to make him obey bubble up inside of him. Hm. Maybe he should examine that feeling. ]

Hm?

[Are his cheeks really pink...? From exertion, maybe, but Yael doubts it?? He lifts a hand to his cheeks and feels their warmth but remains unconvinced. Please don't hand him a mirror.]

Yeah, well, whatever. Just get on with it. I can feel you twitching.

[And Yael is, though he'll never admit it, eager to get railed by his loving twink boyfriend.]

Only because you're so cute.

[ It's true, though. He's holding himself back from immediately thrusting deep into Yael right now. His grip tightens on Yael's hip as he starts to move, slow but well-practiced. Yuui is well aware that Yael needs some time to adjust to the movement before he starts doing exactly what he wants.

And maybe, Yael will get impatient. That's hot too.

For now, he'll fill some of the space with his own words, quiet underneath the pouring rain, but loud enough for Yael to hear nevertheless. ]

You feel as good as you look, you know. I knew you'd be tight, but...

[ He sighs, letting his slip closed for a few moments as he tries to hold himself back. Surely Yael can fill in the rest. ]

[Oof, ouch, his bussy. The tender aching comes back with a vengeance once Yuui begins to move, but the moderate pain is nothing Yael can't handle.

He keeps his expression flat while exhaling a long, measured sigh. Tight, Yuui says...]

...Typical man.

[Yael grins, clenching up to prove his point, but the return of the shivers takes the edge off of his obnoxious smile. He can't help it when Fai's cock is sliding against his insides, making contact with his prostate.]

What's it like, being my first?

[ Yuui's breath hitches, his grip tightening on Yael's hip, his fingernails nearly digging into his skin. Any more teasing clenches like that might cut this little session short, but he persists nevertheless.

After all, Yuui is a typical man in some ways: a tight hole is a tight hole, especially if it's warm and attached to an attractive man. ]

Ah... I think you can imagine.

[ He moves just a little faster, changing up his angle enough that his cock brushes up against Yael's prostate with each measured thrust. ]

I'm seeing a side of you no one else has. It's exciting.

[ Thrilling. Yael is his, and every little mark on his skin and every thrust inside of him proves that. ]

[Any tight hole's a goal. Yael can't keep himself still, twitching with every push of Yuui's hips, but he isn't uncomfortable. No, he's enjoying himself as much as anyone can with another man's cock up their ass, which is a feat he hopes Yuui is celebrating.

When his cock begins to reliably strike his prostate, Yael tosses his head back against the blankets, exhaling hotter and heavier sighs. His nails seize into the plush fabric.]

...And I'm in a position I never thought I'd be in. Looking at me like that... you should be embarrassed.

[Spoken with a grin. Yuui looks so pleased, and why shouldn't he?]

Should I be? You should treasure it.

[ He's pleased, certainly, but there's an edge to the way he looks down at Yael, one that grows sharper as he thrusts harder, deeper, into him. Yuui wants those sighs to turn into groans, to see Yael fully lose himself in being taken care of. It isn't too much to ask for, not in his opinion.

It's clear that that is his aim as he adjusts the way Yael's leg sits over his shoulder so he can get a better angle, using what he knows he likes himself to try to deliver it to Yael. His own feelings are a mix of desire and affection and something deeper he's too afraid to fully confront, yet there's a slight note of possessiveness in the way he holds steadily onto Yael's hip there too, and it's hard to fully ignore. ]

[A hum of acknowledgement, a knowing grin. It'll be a long while before he's comfortable admitting that Yuui is his greatest treasure, but even if Yael thought the timing was right, he doesn't have the mental bandwidth to make any confessions now.]

Ah—

[Yuui manages to fuck a proper moan out of him, Yael's bottom lip troubled white beneath the press of his teeth, goes curling into the blankets and against Yuui's back. When did his cock start leaking so heavily...? It's spilling into the grooves of his abdominal muscles, but Yael doesn't care, all of his attention devoted to keeping himself from devolving into some embarrassing spectacle of splayed limbs and throaty sighs.]

...N-ever mind. Round two's... off the table.

[He's already embarrassed himself enough, hasn't he? Yael isn't and will never let his defenses down low enough to openly moan, but that doesn't mean those same notes of pleasure don't echo in his throat, vibrating along the skin. Clearly someone's enjoying himself.]

[ It's a miracle those obvious signs of his pleasure don't make Yuui finish immediately, and he has to visibly hold himself back, holding back a sigh of his own as he watches precome leak onto his stomach. Ah... this is a sight he'll think about while he's jerking off for months to come. ]

Why's that? You seem to like this enough.

[ He can see it, the way Yael's adam's apple bobs in his throat with sounds he's desperately trying to contain. It's cute, nearly too cute for Yuui to handle, and so he grips hard onto Yael's thigh as he builds momentum to reach a quicker, harder pace, the sound of their skin colliding together just barely audible over the loud rainfall. ]

[He grits his teeth and tries to contain himself, but it's impossible. With Yuui fucking into him like this, Yael can't hold himself back, throaty moans spilling past parted lips. Who knew sex would feel so good on the other end? It might even feel better than topping, not that Yael wants to make a habit of letting Yuui cater to him.

His thoughts rattle in his skull, and it takes a moment for Yael to sift through them and piece them into something coherent. His legs jerk and tremble with Yuui's every thrust.]

...Don't get me too used to it. You'll spoil me.

[And he'll get greedy, you know? This will stop being special. Yael has a million excuses, but the truth is that he doesn't want to leave himself exposed on a regular basis. He trusts his heart in Yuui's hands, but it's still overwhelming.]

[ Each moan that he pulls out of Yael only encourages him to fuck into him deeper, angling his hips at just so, knowing that the head of his cock will push Yael’s prostate with each thrust. He wasn’t too serious about the bet they made earlier, but now he really does want to see if he can make Yael finish without being touched.

That would be an accomplishment. ]

What if… I want to spoil you?

[ He smiles, his own cheeks red with exertion, before turning his head to press a gentle kiss to the inside of Yael’s knee. ]

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