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[ 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. ]

[His cock is aching, begging to be touched, but Yael was serious about that bet they made earlier. At this rate, he really will come without Yuui laying a single finger on his dick.

He swallows down a sharp gasp, tensing up around Yuui's cock. He isn't long for this world, remember him fondly...]

...Ugh. [Too honest? Let's try that again.] You... should focus on yourself. I'm— easy to please. No need to— go out of your way...

[The shaking's getting bad. Right on the precipice of release, Yael turns his head away to bite onto the blankets, every filmy exhale burning in his lungs. A little more, a little more, a little more.]

[ A laugh almost bubbles up in his chest at that honesty, because it will never be anything other than cute. Maybe he shouldn't find a bad attitude so cute, but ah... he can't help it. ]

I... want to, Sheza. [ He shudders out an exhale. ] Allow me to.

[ Beyond just fucking into him. He wants to go out of his way for Yael in every sense possible, but he still feels like he runs into those walls that Yael has carefully constructed around them. What will it take to tear those down?

It's hard to articulate any of those thoughts, however, when they're both so close. With weightier thrusts, Yuui tries to push them both over that precipice. A little more, a little more, a little more.

Hopefully Yael doesn't mind if he goes all the way and finishes inside of him. ]

[He's lightheaded, dizzied by each subsequent thrust, but he doesn't beg Yuui to slow down or stop. Yael knows he's going to go over the edge and embarrass himself, but he trusts Yuui to keep the most vulnerable sides of himself to, well, himself.

This is between them and them alone, isn't it? This passion, this ardor. This love. Yael's brow is beaded with exertion, but as he nears his limit, he turns his head to look at Yuui head on. No running away. No hiding. If he ever wants this love to be mutual, he has to show Yuui how much he means to him.]

...Yeah, fine. Suit yourself.

[With that, Yael throws his head back and lets go. He comes so hard his spend hits the ceiling of the car, but he's too hopped up on cock to notice, much less care. Noisier than he's ever been, Yael's left gasping in the aftermath, and realizing how hard he's clenching around Yuui's cock, he wonders if he's come as well.]

[ He's being granted permission, isn't he? The way Yael looks right at him, his pleasure unmasked and left bare and vulnerable... he's letting Yuui in. It takes him aback, catches him off guard, throws him for a loop.

Yet he's quickly hypnotized by the way Yael moves, tossing his head back as he comes, and it's a beautiful enough sight that he can't hold back any longer himself. That, and the way he clenches so hard around Yuui's cock that it feels like Yael's trying to twist it off of his body certainly helps.

Yuui is left panting as he leans against Yael's thigh, his head spinning as he watches Yael catch his breath. ]

You're... really beautiful, you know.

[He can feel that wet warmness settling in his body as he comes down from his release, conscious enough to catch the fond look on Yuui's face before noticing the cum on the ceiling. Oh well. That's one mess that will have to wait for now, Yael sitting up on an elbow so he can see Yuui's happy face more clearly.]

Yeah? I was just thinking about how blissed out you look.

[Hehe. Yael outstretches a hand to brush the curve of Yuui's cheek, flushed and damp with perspiration.]

You spoiled me good. Who knew you had it in you?

[ He leans into that touch despite Yael's warm palm only making him feel hotter. ]

I told you. I've topped plenty of times.

[ With a little grin, he slowly extracts himself from Yael, careful not to be too quick about it. And then, his eyes travel to The Stain. ]

Impressive.

[eeeeeEEEEEEEUUGHGHAUAHGH. Everything up until Yuui pulling out felt exceptional, but the literal hole he leaves behind when he pulls out feels so, so unpleasant, never mind the cum trickling out of him.

Yael rolls on his back quickly enough to grab a handful of paper towels to keep the mess from spilling onto the blankets, but good lord, man. Has Yuui always nutted this much??? Yael dully stares at the stain on the ceiling and shrugs.]

What, that? Bad luck. I'll stain treat it when I get home. More importantly, what's your problem?

[Yael waggles his balled up mass of cummy paper towels at Yuui. He did this!! Himst!!!]

My problem? I think the problem is you being a big baby.

[ He swats away Yael's hand. He'll take over managing the jizzening, thanks. ]

I think the stain shows how good I am. Maybe you're just mad about that.

[Fine, fine... Yuui made this mess, so Yael will unhelpfully flop back and let him clean it up. Thanks bro.]

Do I seem mad to you? I'm asking you why you came so much. Feels like you unloaded a year's worth inside of me.

What was that? All I heard was a bunch of whining.

[ But he's kindly helping Yael clean up, even unceremoniously shoving his fingers back inside of him to dig some of the mess out. ]

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