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[chemex]

because i am a ho and i write a ho. this post will probably pretty exclusively be expiation shuake fuckery, no pun intended, and i'm leaving it unlocked solely so it can, if i'm brave enough, be used as bonus AC. don't be weird, i'm specifically making a separate post for nsfw content so nobody has to see it if they aren't looking for it.

anyway, cw for smut and a lot of kinks, some of which are probably poorly negotiated if discussed at all. you've been warned.

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[chemex]

[Akira grimaces slightly, having somehow managed to completely forget he was still literally balls deep in Goro and having him sit up would remind them both of that. Being trapped inside a person after having gone soft is a whole new set of sensations he doesn't think either of them wanted.]

[But anyway.]

[He sits up with him, smoothing his hands down the outsides of his thighs and to the swell of his ass, just rubbing in a way that isn't inherently sexual, just contact, and smiles, putting their lips together gently.] I want you to finish.

[murderingjustice]

[Yeah, soft dick is not the best feeling for sure. But still Goro doesn't make any attempts to move, not wanting to let go of Akira just yet. He picks up the stray bra from between them and tosses the undergarment to the floor with the rest. Closing his eyes, Goro leans in to brush his lips against Akira's, nuzzling their noses together in process.]

What did you have in your mind, lover boy?

[chemex]

[His hands skim inward, resting his palms against the jut of Goro's hips.] Much as I want to feel you cum while I'm still inside you, I definitely think we need to rearrange. [And he's well aware he made a hell of a mess inside the boy sitting atop him. His hands scoop backward again, and he rocks forward at the same time that he hefts Goro just slightly, scooting toward the edge of the mattress.] 'm gonna pick you up, okay?

[murderingjustice]

[One of these days Goro is definitely going to let Akira experience the sensation of being pumped full of cum. Funnily enough, it's something that Goro's actually grown to like it more or less, despite finding it somewhat gross at first. Guess he's just as perverted as Akira is.

Goro pulls away from the kiss just enough to look at Akira's face, one brow dubiously quirking up. Then he huffs and wraps his arms and legs around him, preparing to be lifted.] Clearly we need to do this more often, then. You're out of shape.

[chemex]

I haven't even lifted you yet, don't tell me I'm out of shape! [He scoops him right off the bed, thank you, but carefully keeps him at an angle that doesn't quite separate them. This results in a bit of awkward waddling to get them to the bathroom, but it's for good reason.] This is gonna feel really awful, I just know it. [And sure enough, when he pulls his hips back as he sets Goro down on the lip of the tub-- yeah, that's an awful schlorping sensation and Goro probably proceeds to not-quite-shit semen into the tub, but such is why Akira brought them here to establish this wildly unsexy aspect of sexytimes, so he can reestablish sexytimes in due time.] Eugh, yep, that will never get less awful.

[murderingjustice]

[He meant sex, you dingus!! Anyway...]

Ngh.. [Yeah, it's not only awkward but also feels quite uncomfortable. Goro really has to focus all his muscles in order to stay upright while clinging on Akira and to make sure that he doesn't slip out of his ass. He grunts quietly as Akira carries him to their bathroom, biting down on his lower lip. When they're close to the edge of tub he let's his legs down from Akira's waist, almost awkwardly squatting over it.]

Let's switch next time if it's that gross-- [He groans in small discomfort when Akira finally pulls out of him, leaving his hole gaping open for a bit, allowing some of the cum leak out along his thighs.] Fucking hell.

[chemex]

[Akira's ears immediately go pink, and he looks decidedly anywhere but Goro.] If you want. [Oh. WELL THEN,]

[He reaches behind Goro and runs the faucet in the tub.] Rinse off if you want, once the water's warm.

[murderingjustice]

[Oh? Goro looks up at Akira, eyes widening in a slight confusion. What.]

I thought it was you who didn't want it. [Akira had previously expressed uncertainty about bottoming, which Goro had understood and respected, not looking to push the switch outside of few snarky comments here there.] I don't mind our current roles. Besides, I'm not done with you yet.

[Meaning, Goro still has a few things he'd like to try out with Akira.]

And.. I thought you weren't either.

[chemex]

[Make that basically everything above his collarbones going pink, actually. He puffs his cheeks out.] Yeah, well, that was also like the first time we had sex, and before the whole casino thing and just now where I may have learned a lot of things about myself.

[He settles a little, even if he's still visibly embarrassed.] ...I like how we do things, but if you ever want to swap, I might be up for more experimentation. [The pink has become scarlet.]

[murderingjustice]

Learned what? That you're a masochist that gets his rocks off from by being pushed around? I'm glad I contributed to your self-actualization but I also could've told you that ages ago. [Nevermind that they're both still discovering their limits and power balance here. Goro hadn't exactly planned things to turn this way when they had sex for the first time, but after seizing the opportunity at the casino a whole new world had opened to them. He definitely is interested in the idea of eventually being the one who fucks the other in the mattress, but he wasn't either lying when he said he's not done with their current roles.

Look what you've done, Akira Kurusu. You've awakened the kink monster in him.

Goro spreads his legs further in front of Akira, giving the other better view of his cum covered thighs and still- hard cock.] Clean me. With your mouth.

[chemex]

[He puffs his cheeks out again.] I'd say no need to be rude, but I know you can't really help it, and I like it besides. [He can't even begin to complain about any of Goro's intentions. He just wanted to make it known he was less apprehensive than he had been before.]

[He leans back when Goro spreads out, looking him over and reaching behind him again to plug the tub, since the water's warmed up.] You know you can just ask for a rimjob, right? [He's grinning, but sinking to his knees anyway. The bathroom floor is not comfortable to kneel on even remotely, but he'll take it as part of the experience.] Don't lose your balance. [He hooks his arms around Goro's knees from beneath his thighs, trailing kisses inward.]

[murderingjustice]

[Goro responds to that comment with a quick eye roll, settling to a fond grin. When Akira sinks to his knees Goro lifts his left leg and hooks it over over his shoulder, giving him better access to his nether regions. Planting both of his hands firmly on the edge of the tub Goro flexes his abdomen muscles and slides his butt forward. This is really not most comfortable position for either of us, but Goro's last one to back away from the challenge.]

You're the one who made the mess, so take responsibility.

[chemex]

[He laughs against Goro's thigh, shaking his head.]

Am I, really? This whole thing was your idea. [Regardless, he is meticulous in his cleaning-- there's possibly some part of his brain going "you do realize where this came from, twice over?" but he wholly disregards it, lapping Goro's thighs clean like a cat to cream. Then he zeroes in on his prize for his job well done, peppering little kisses along his balls and the lower half of his dick, murmuring.] You've been so patient.

[murderingjustice]

[The quick and careful tongue feels ticklish against his tender flesh, making Goro jump a few times. And well, at least he hadn't seriously expected Akira to give him a proper rimjob but rather to focus on the already visible mess]

H-hah, well. I hadn't expected you to explode whole week's worth of cum.. You freaking animal. [His voice is getting uneven as he keeps trying to hold back any involuntary sounds that might be trying to bubble out of his chest. His cock also seems to have waken up again, as it springs right back up when Akira's lips makes contact with his sensitive skin.]

Can.. can you put your fingers in?

[chemex]

[He'd have done it, but maybe the bathroom isn't the best place for it. Somehow. He rumbles a chuckle, shrugging his shoulders.] You're the one who said you'd take everything out of me. [He stretches upward and presses an open-mouthed kiss to the head of Goro's dick, glancing up when he asks about fingers, and swipes his tongue languidly along the underside with a grin that pulls sharp at one corner.]

Can't get enough of me filling you up, can you? [He pulls him forward, gently.] Come off the tub, I can't get to you well from there.

[murderingjustice]

[Instead of answering that quip Goro just aims a kick on Akira's back with his heel. Don't get cocky with him! (That ought to be his part now, hahaha). A hoarse gasp leaves from him as his dick is finally getting the attention, the red and swollen head is already twitching and wet from all the leaked precome. Honestly, Akira doesn't need to do much for him to reach the climax. He swallows his own saliva and shudders. Lowering his leg back down on the tile floor, Goro pushes himself off the tub, standing up in front of Akira.]

What can I say. You finished so fast. Maybe I should be the one to get another lover on the side to fuck me until I'm satisfied? [As if. There's no one else for Goro Akechi than Akira Kurusu who he could just permit slither under his clothes, let alone to his heart. As it is now, the concept of "other" is way too alien and incomprehensive to his brain. And besides. It's not like he's even found anyone else attractive than Akira. Aside from one unfortunate individual (Dazai) that is..

[chemex]

[I'd have figured you wanted him to be cocky, in order to have your cock's best interests in mind, here! He sits back on his haunches when Goro stands, smoothing his palms along the outsides of his thighs and pressing kisses into his skin just about everywhere-- legs, navel, pubes, eventually the dick again. He hums, taking his dick with one hand and carefully swallowing it down just once, pulling back and pressing a kiss at the tip before licking his lips and looking up at him.]

Sit down? Can't get my fingers much of anywhere if you're standing.

[murderingjustice]

[Goro's buries his hands into Akira's hair, twirling his fingers around the unruly dark curls. It takes immense self-control from him not to just pull him by the hair against his crotch and buck his hips forward when Akira's mouth makes its return on his skin sensitive skin. Closing his eyes, Goro allows his head to drop to the side, relishing the warm sparks of electricity traveling around his joints.

But then it's over again as Akira pulls back, holding his hard cock in his hand. A small pout of disappointment appears on his lips but he does as suggested. Goro lowers himself down on Akira's lap, spreading his legs on both of his sides. ]

Fine. Anything else?

[chemex]

[Akira chuckles when Goro takes it to sit in his lap, but certainly isn't about to complain. He scoots them to the vanity from which he claims another bottle of lube (you can never have too many), because even with their earlier antics in mind, one can never be too careful and he doesn't want Goro to chafe or anything. A hum, and he coats two fingers, setting the bottle aside and trailing kisses down the side of Goro's neck.]

Mmmn, no, this is good. [He presses one finger in, his other hand moving to take hold of the base of Goro's dick.]

[murderingjustice]

[Luckily for both of them, Goro's still pretty loose from their fucking his a moment ago. His hole almost swallows the finger in when its starting to push inside. The lube no doubt helps with the progress. Akira's finger feels almost cool when pressed against his hot and still wet insides.

Goro pulls Akira's face forward from his hair, forcing his forehead to rest against his own shoulder.]

Akira... Don't tease.

[chemex]

[Smiling against Goro's skin, Akira peppers little kisses against his shoulder.] Me, tease? I would never. Are you ready, love? [The second finger joins, and he probes inward for his prostate, keeping his touch light to not set him off just yet.]

[murderingjustice]

A-ah. You fucking would, you piece of a shi-- [Such lovely words to respond to Akira's softness. Classic Goro.

His own fingers tighten around the curls, the entire body shuddering when the second digit slides next to the other one. While he could anticipate the aimed brush at his prostate Goro couldn't have prepared from the intensity of it when the bundle of so very very sensitive nerves are pressed. A shock of electricity runs through his entire body, making him jump forward and buck his dick further into Akira's hand.]

H-ha, yeah. That's good.

[chemex]

[Akira merely grins, pressing soft kisses to Goro's skin.] Hold on, then, I'll make this quick.

[He anchors his hips so Goro is secure in his lap, and moves both his hands in sync-- two fingers mercilessly press against his prostate, his other hand pumping his dick in a tight fist.]

[murderingjustice]

[It's honestly good thing that they're settled on floor. Because if he had stayed standing Goro would no doubt fold over and have his knees go weak as the pleasure overwhelms him. Goro's every muscle in his body tenses up, making him shake like a leaf in the wind. He has to clench his teeth hard together to stop himself from moaning, or cursing for that matter. There's still stifled sounds coming from him, varying from whined gasps and sharp hisses as his prostate keeps being continuously abused.

He might be tearing some hair strands from Akira scalp, sorry about that.

But like promised, it doesn't take a long until his dick is fully leaking, smearing the precum all over Akira's stomach. He's so close to the edge. The familiar heat has made its home within his stomach, making his thighs feel weak and shake almost violently. The fall is almost there but, as always, letting go is proving to be difficult.]

A-Akira. I'm, I'm about to.. So close.. [He grunts between his clenched teeth. Then after one, rather well aimed stroke against his prostate he can't help but crying out loud. There's stars behind his eyes and without thinking Goro lets go of Akira's hair, wrapping his arms around his neck as he comes with a long, wailing sound.]

[chemex]

[Akira just hums soothing sounds and keeps at it, not minding Goro yanking at his hair the way he does.]

That's it, come on-- there. [It's all worth it when he sings like that, painting Akira's stomach with release. He strokes Goro through it, peppering his skin with kisses again and crooning against his neck. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't absolutely getting hard again, but he can handle that himself.]