Maybe in another time, another place and with another person, Toji would grow impatient at how tedious Yuuji was being with all of this, but as stated from the beginning, this is a learning experience for him, so who is Toji to make him feel rushed. There's also something rewarding about seeing him like this for a prolonged period of time.
Still. His foreskin rolls back when Yuuji takes hold of him and Toji drops the hint right after he sees that flick of tongue surpass Yuuji's delicate looking lips. ]
I'm not made of glass, you know. Far from that.
[ But still. Try not to let your teeth scrape, Yuuji. ]
[ Yuji is desperately curious, wanting more of his, excited by the prospect of learning - and the promise that comes with him being able to bring pleasure. It's a little heady, knowing that he has the opportunity to offer it, to do something about it, and tilts his head up to look at Toji, watching his face and wondering how to do a good job here, how to earn some kind of praise.
Not made of glass - right. Yuji hums softly, closing his eyes as he sinks a little lower. He has to be careful with his hands, conscious of his own strength and not really wanting to have things go pear shaped, so to speak, because he wants to be good at this. He wants to please, desperate to do it, and he wiggles a little closer.
A perk, one that he hadn't realised now, of eating fingers is that he can go lower and lower, take Toji deeper into his throat as he pushes himself and doesn't even flinch; no reflex to push him back, to stop. He groans instead, shivering from his own want. ]
[ It's something Toji hadn't considered either, but it makes sense when you think about it. Still, his posture stiffens when he feels his dick slide deeper and deeper into Yuji's hot throat. That.. was pretty unexpected, he would admit. It does cause his breath to hitch and his hand to grip the back of the boy's head. He could take full control of this situation and fuck this kid's throat, but he's waiting to see what he wants to do first. It's a chance for him to explore and Toji doesn't mind being someone to show. It makes him feel proud in some strange way.
He huffs out a hot breath, unable to resist a small snicker coming from him. ]
[ It wasn't in his life’s plan to fall in love. After all, his family had turned him into quite the monster with their abuse and mistreatment. Toji felt like the only place in this world was rock bottom, where he dealt with shady people just to get by one day at a time. He was certain he also didn’t know how to love another person. To this day, he still doesn’t know what happened, but there’s something blossoming between him and this small girl who seemed to show him compassion for some unknown reason. He didn’t know.
They weren’t committed to each other, not yet, but Toji was noticing that he needs to make a decision quick: either he stops stringing her along and remains callous and closed off or.. he accepts whatever it is she has to offer for him… all the love in the world that he knew he didn’t deserve.
Not once has Toji been nervous about a first time with someone, but as he sat on the western style bed, waiting for her to finish getting ready— something about this felt too organized. Too domesticated. Everything about her was cute; even her bedroom that he sat in. Something about all of this made him nervous and he didn’t know how to navigate around that.
He was going to commit to her or leave her tonight. He couldn’t keep doing this.
His mind is full of these thoughts, half lidded eyes looking at the array of condoms and lubricant on the night stand. It was best to keep things vanilla at first, but he’s slowly realizing he doesn’t know what she likes and dislikes in regards to sex and intimacy… that also made him kind of nervous.
He calls out to the bathroom. Was she putting on something sexy for him? Or retouching her make up? What was she doing? ]
@PHYT.
one more thing, by the way
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don’t wanna waste too much time
got it?
[ Toji, you bastard. ]
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@NICKOTINE.
you’re not very good at this, are you?
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told you not to think about it
you’re about as stubborn as your old man, aren’t you?
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Don't you have women's houses you can go to?
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oh yeah i guess i do
should i see the ginger or the amputee?
[ Again, he thinks this is considered bonding. ]
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@YUWON.
The way he's groaning in a public area after he reads this.
Truly, why does he bother with this person. ]
what do you want me to do
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You'd think this is easier than sleeping with me.
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i just want to fucking sleep somewhere
if i have to do a favor for you for that, then whatever
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@MAKORA.
[ Toji, you have no room to criticize Megumi’s personality. You were never there for him. ]
@BOUNTYFULL.
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I dunno about enjoying it, but I'm pretty good at running.
You'd have your work cut out for you.
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be there shortly. gotta get some things we will need.
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HEY. RUDE.
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@SEAURCHIN.
then murder away, kid
know how to dress a wound?
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of course i know how to do that [ he won't be great at it, because he had to learn from youtube, but u_u ]
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come to the kitchen when you get home
🔞 @EYESCAR. ( cw: sexual interactions with a minor )
Maybe in another time, another place and with another person, Toji would grow impatient at how tedious Yuuji was being with all of this, but as stated from the beginning, this is a learning experience for him, so who is Toji to make him feel rushed. There's also something rewarding about seeing him like this for a prolonged period of time.
Still. His foreskin rolls back when Yuuji takes hold of him and Toji drops the hint right after he sees that flick of tongue surpass Yuuji's delicate looking lips. ]
I'm not made of glass, you know. Far from that.
[ But still. Try not to let your teeth scrape, Yuuji. ]
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Not made of glass - right. Yuji hums softly, closing his eyes as he sinks a little lower. He has to be careful with his hands, conscious of his own strength and not really wanting to have things go pear shaped, so to speak, because he wants to be good at this. He wants to please, desperate to do it, and he wiggles a little closer.
A perk, one that he hadn't realised now, of eating fingers is that he can go lower and lower, take Toji deeper into his throat as he pushes himself and doesn't even flinch; no reflex to push him back, to stop. He groans instead, shivering from his own want. ]
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He huffs out a hot breath, unable to resist a small snicker coming from him. ]
Yeah. Like that. Keep on.
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overflow tfln
You do drive a hard bargain. Do I get to choose where we go?
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of course you do
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[ this money grubbing bastard.. ]
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i want all but we are doing 3 first
They weren’t committed to each other, not yet, but Toji was noticing that he needs to make a decision quick: either he stops stringing her along and remains callous and closed off or.. he accepts whatever it is she has to offer for him… all the love in the world that he knew he didn’t deserve.
Not once has Toji been nervous about a first time with someone, but as he sat on the western style bed, waiting for her to finish getting ready— something about this felt too organized. Too domesticated. Everything about her was cute; even her bedroom that he sat in. Something about all of this made him nervous and he didn’t know how to navigate around that.
He was going to commit to her or leave her tonight. He couldn’t keep doing this.
His mind is full of these thoughts, half lidded eyes looking at the array of condoms and lubricant on the night stand. It was best to keep things vanilla at first, but he’s slowly realizing he doesn’t know what she likes and dislikes in regards to sex and intimacy… that also made him kind of nervous.
He calls out to the bathroom. Was she putting on something sexy for him? Or retouching her make up? What was she doing? ]
Oi. How much longer?
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