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[In truth? Yael didn't need to stop to catch his breath. He's selfish, leaning back to luxuriate in the slight blush powering Fai's cheeks. Beautiful, he thinks, as if a single word could accurately describe how lovely the man is to behold.

Before Yael realizes it, he's smiling. That's been happening a lot lately.]

Not nearly. Come here.

[Yael's fingers rest at the nape of Fai's neck, guiding him up and into another kiss. While their lips and tongues intermingle, Yael begins rocking his hips down into Fai's— slowly, steadily, to kindle that flame between them.]

[ Yuui doesn't need to be told twice, eagerly letting Yael guide him so their lips can meet again. He allows Yael's tongue past his lips easily enough, a soft breath escaping into the kiss when he starts to rock against him.

As good as it felt in Fragment, this is a hundred times better—maybe even a thousand times—and it doens't take Yuui long at all to respond in kind, arching up to assist Yael in generating some of that necessarily friction. He slides his hand fully up the back of Yael's shirt, lightly scraping his fingernails along his back in between taking time to memorize the planes of his muscles. ]

[Fragment got a lot of aspects of intimacy right, but nothing can replace the real thing, feeling Fai's desire for him translated in the way his palms spread over his skin... but it isn't fair to Fai that he's the only one without his shirt, is it?

Yael sits up, peeling his shirt off overhead and tossing it aside. There. Much better. He doesn't want anything getting in between the hot press of skin on skin, the thrum of one heart beating across from the other, and it's that heat Yael focuses on as their lips mingle and their hips grind and his fingers knead into one thin, lithe breast.]

[ That’s more like it—at least, that’s what the look of appraisal Yuui gives him seems to convey. Yael looked good in Fragment, but he looks even better in the light of Yuui’s apartment. He’s eager to have Yael pressed right against him again as he practically soaks up the heat radiating off of him.

It’s a lot and yet not enough, not even close, as Yuui uses the press of his leg around Yael’s hips to encourage more heat between them, his budding arousal apparent in the press of their hips. He sighs again into Yael’s mouth, eager as his hands go right back to exploring his skin, this time without the barrier of a shirt between them. ]

[Alas, nothing good is built to last: the cheesy porno music lulls to a stop, but Yael is in no rush to start it up again. He'd rather listen to the soft sighs Fai breathes out between their kisses mingling with the occasional sigh of his own, the grind of fabric between their hips.

Ah, but speaking of hips. When their lips part next, he runs the pad of his thumb over Fai's bottom lip.]

Feel like returning a favor today...?

[ He grins up at Yael, contemplating biting at his finger. If the tenderness of the moment wasn't so delightful, he'd absolutely ruin it.

But thankfully Yael breaks the little moment. ]

I was actually going to offer. Now get on your back.

[Is he ruining the moment? No, he's just enjoying the moment, baybee. Don't hate!]

Hehe. [THE RARE YAEL HEHE???] Alright, alright.

[Sitting up, Yael lays back... and politely spreads his legs a lil. Hehe.]

[ The rarest of all the hehes...

Yuui can't help but laugh too as he settles between Yael's legs. ]

I know you don't believe me, but you're really cute. I mean it fully.

[ He slides his hands up Yael's thighs before pressing close so he can palm at his cock over his pants, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to his neck. ]

Oh, I believe you. I just happen to disagree.

[Besides, it's embarrassing being told how cute he is when his dick's about to be out? Yael suppresses a shiver when Fai's palm finds his groin, but nothing stops the goosebumps from spreading over his arms, the neck Fai presses those sweet lips to. Yael twists to return it, dropping a kiss into Fai's hair.]

[ It's simply the natural order of things, Yael. Get called cute and then your dick is out.

But that kiss is so affectionate that it makes Yuui pause ever so slightly before he plants another one on Yael's neck. He's really in danger, isn't he...? Though, if he's honest with himself, he's already lost the battle. He likes Yael, really likes him.

To punctuate that little thought of his, Yuui sucks a dark, mottled bruise into Yael's neck, squeezing the base of his cock as he does so.

Something to remember him by, at least until they can meet up again. ]

[—Ah, he's missed that ache. He'll hope Fai left that mark low enough that it won't need any hiding, but then again, it's a mark he'd proudly wear. He likes Fai, after all. Really likes him.

That bruise leaves his cock throbbing beneath Fai's palm, gradually stiffening in his jeans. Finding them uncomfortably tight, he shifts in bed, arches his hips into Fai's touch to telegraph that need to be touched directly.

...Man, has he always been this eager? No. No, he hasn't, but it's humorous all the same. Fai's reduced him to the likes of a schoolboy eager to get his cock wet for the first time. With Fai, every experience new and old feels like a first and a welcome one at that.]

Aren't you eager?

[ He can't help but call it out, especially when Yael was a bit slow to get fired up their first time. Although... does it count as the first, or is this the first? Yuui decides not to think about it too hard as he sucks another mark into Yael's skin, this time just a bit lower. The other one definitely won't be easy to hide, but he's sure this one will.

His hand makes quick work of undoing Yael's jeans, pushing them down a bit so he can more easily reach into his underwear. He's eager too, a thrum of excitement running through his body as he wraps a hand around Yael's cock, starting him out with a few slow strokes. It's unusual for him to be so excited to touch someone, to find out what they feel like in his hand, that it almost gives him pause.

Naturally, though, he pushes through it. After all, Yael is indeed bigger in real life than he was in Fragment. It's hard to think about anything else when he's met with that particular fact. ]

And you're not?

[Please, Fai. Don't even try to tell him you're not.

That second hickey arouses him just as much as the first, but he's not fully hard until Fai's hands are on him. Much better. He might've burst at the seams if he were contained in his jeans any longer.

Skimming a thumb along Fai's lips, Yael isn't subtle about what he wants. He doesn't try to be.]

You don't look the least bit intimidated. I don't know whether to be relieved or offended.

[ He nips at Yael’s thumb as his own thumb rubs at the slit of his cock. ]

Be relieved. It means I can take you to the back of my throat.

[ It’s hard to tell if Yuui is just teasing or if he’s being honest… but it doesn’t matter much when he scoots back and starts working Yael’s pants off of him, taking care not to hurt his leg. ]

[Yael arches a curious brow— that's quite the boast, but can Fai live up to it?

He raises his hips to assist in the removal of his jeans... but a shiver runs up his spine. A strange feeling settles in his gut. Ah. What is this strange, nearly ominous feeling...?]

Oh really? I'll believe it when I see it.

I’ve had a lot of dicks in my mouth, you know.

[ He grins, but pauses to properly appraise Yael, his eyes sweeping along his thighs, his calves, and of course, his cock. Yael really is his type through and through…

But hm. Yuui pauses, looking like he’s thinking about something. ]

Hmm.

Don't sound too proud.

[He appreciates the muscle worship, seriously, but something isn't right here. Water u pondering, Fai...]

Something on your mind?

[ Yes, actually. Something extremely important.

So important Yuui is quick to say it. ]

Can I finger you?

[.

The words bounce off the walls of Yael's emptied mind. Can I finger you? Can I finger you? Can I finger you? No amount of repetition makes the words make sense. No amount of digging into Fai's eyes to suss out the logic underneath bears fruit.

Can I finger you? The only thing that makes less sense than Fai's abrupt request is the answer that practically delivers itself.]

You're a creep. [Affectionate.] Do whatever you want. You'll bitch if I tell you no.

A creep?

[ He laughs, shaking his head as he reaches for the lube. ]

It feels good. Trust me on this.

[ Yuui pops open the bottle, pouring some on his fingers before he situates his head between Yael’s thighs. Honestly? This might be his favorite position. ]

It’ll feel weird at first, but just make sure you relax.

[ He focuses first on Yael’s dick, holding the base with his unlubed hand and giving it a squeeze before pressing a kiss to the tip. ]

[Fai's finger, slicked up with glistening lubricant, looks like an alien's finger primed to probe. This entire situation has an air of otherworldliness to it, and not in a good way. He's seriously about to let another guy finger his ass. This is where his life has led him.

Whatever answer Yael had to the assertion that this would feel good snares in his esophagus and dies a pitiful death. Mmghph is all that makes its way through his nostrils, his teeth gritted to contain anything worse.

A dick kiss is a good start, but Yael is leery. Apprehensive. You better blow him (away), Fai.]

[ Yuui presses a few more kisses along the shaft, working his way down and then back up, before he flicks his tongue out along the frenulum before briefly taking the tip into his mouth. He keeps his eyes up on Yael’s face, watching for any small shift in expression, especially as he presses one of his fingers to Yael’s entrance.

His insistence is gentle as he circles Yael’s entrance a couple of times, letting him get used to the feeling before he finally slides a finger in, slow yet certain. ]

[He's making a scene, isn't he? How embarrassing. Rather than stew in his reservations, Yael clears his mind of them and closes his eyes, focusing on the way each kiss feels, the teasing flick of a tongue against his most sensitive areas...]

Ugh.

[...And the finger in his ass. He won't complain, won't ask Fai to stop, but there's no pretending it doesn't feel weird as hell. At what point does this become pleasurable, he wonders?]

[ Yuui briefly pulls Yael’s cock out of his mouth, just long enough to say one word: ]

Relax.

[ Breathe in, breathe out. All of that. He slides that finger in further, moving it around a bit so Yael can get acclimated to the feeling… well, as much as he can get acclimated. He thrusts it in and out a few times before he attempts to add a second.

At least he makes up for that additional by sucking on the tip of Yael’s cock, stroking the length that he has yet to take into his mouth. ]

[Unpleasant. It's goddamn unpleasant and he can't begin to imagine how Fai finds any part of this pleasurable. That second finger is met with less resistance but resistance all the same, Yael's cock slowly but surely deflating in his mouth. He appreciates the concentrated efforts on his tip, don't get him wrong, but the fingers in his ass are doing nothing for him.]

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