[ Now that they’re both sort of on the same side, there’s no point in suppressing how much he wants this. He sinks down without hesitation, moaning as the tip rubs right up against the spot that sets every nerve in his body on fire. His expression is apologetically shameless as he adjusts his angle to ensure each thrust hits the mark.
The pace he sets is leisurely, as if he wants to drink in every bit of how much Jakurai is enjoying being used. ]
[The pace is slow and searing. But he doesn't complain. He takes in every shift of skin and every feeling that comes along with this. His hands guiding Ramuda as needed.
Horrible. He hates how much he loves this. He hates how good Ramuda looks sinking onto his cock like this. He especially will hate it if his name ever passes Ramuda's lips in a manner anything other than being hated.]
[ He won’t let the jabs at his age stop any time soon. The tempo picks up a little, then slows again, as Ramuda tries to figure out what he personally likes best how it affects Jakurai. ]
[He responds only with a noncommittal noise. It should be obvious what he wants and how much he likes this. His body moving and adapting to each tempo that Ramuda picks.
The faster tempos have have a little more undone than the slower ones however.]
[ Decisions, decisions. . . making Jakurai unravel would be great, but he loves the sight of him on his back beneath him. He gets to tower above him this way, looking down on him greedily, with his thoughts clearly written on his face: "Yup, this is mine~ ♥
Ultimately, he's impatient, wants to wreck him and make him beg, so he rides him more aggressively, enjoying the building heat and the feeling of power he gets to have. ]
[Ramuda doesn't have to do too much work to make Jakurai unravel, more noises leaving him now than they were the first time the did this tonight. Ramuda has a way of making him an absolute mess.
His fingers clench harder into Ramuda's sides, he wants more. But he isn't at the point of voicing it.]
[ It’s not enough. The sounds that Jakurai is making are music to his ears, but it isn’t enough. He slows down, teasing in spite of shaking with his own need. ]
[This little brat. He loves and hates the sensations he is feeling right now. He loves them because they feel so good. He hates them because they feel so good.
He's sure he's clenching his hands hard enough to leave bruises on his hips.]
[ The firm grip on his hips makes him tense up around Jakurai, trembling. He can practically taste Jakurai’s turmoil and desire on his tongue and it is so delicious.
He licks his lips as he arches up, tall as he can be on top of him. ]
[ his hands splay out on Jakurai’s chest to steady himself as he rides him hard and fast. He tilts his head back and laugh, breathless and on fire with bliss. ]
[At least this old man can keep up. He's doing a good enough job to absolutely rake his eyes over Ramuda's entire body while he moves. God, he looks so good. He feels so good.
Jakurai tips his head back, giving a low moan from his chest.]
[ He arches back, grasping at Jakurai's wrists as he bounces on his dick with shameless abandon. That moan, the proof that this is having an effect on the old man, makes him gasp and shudder, hot and tight around him. ]
[ What used to be easy breaths and gasps devolve into something more frantic. He's so close himself, despite not being touched. But with everything getting hit so right, maybe it's not even needed.
This is amazing. And ridiculous to think that he could get a stiff like gramps to agree to this kind of casual arrangement, but he's more than happy to show how enthusiastic he is about it. ]
[ In case Jakurai didn't get the memo, lust is one of the best feelings ever, definitely Ramuda's favorite of the seven sins. He likes to think that in this moment, Jakurai would agree. After all, this round is about him and what he wants. Hands splay across Jakurai's chest possessively as he leans in to make sure the old man hears him: ]
Want me to come for you just like this? Or do you want it another way?
[He heard him alright, breath hitching at the suggestions put before him. Why does Ramuda want him to think right now? His nails find Ramuda's back, not scratching, but holding. Biting in. Keeping leverage on him.]
[ He stays right where he wants him, rocking back onto him at an aggressive pace, determined to drive grandpa insane. At the same time, any giggling that might have been at Jakurai's expense gives way to cries he buries in the doctor's chest. ]
[He's being driven to the point of insanity already, Ramuda feels sinfully good around him. His sounds are what really does him in though, between the rough pace and his noises— Jakurai meets his peak again.
It would have been up to the other to pull himself off if he didn't want more cum inside of him though.]
[ There's no point in stopping, not when he actually looks as debauched as they both know he is: bitten, scratched, cummed in, smelling of sex and Jakurai. Considering the scream that's probably loud enough for people in Shibuya to hear, he probably liked it in spite of his grousing after round one.
His release splatters between them as he collapses, a quivering wreck laying on the doctor's chest with only labored breathing proving that he's still alive. ]
[Once the highest point is over, Jakurai's hands are warm and present against Ramuda's back. Rubbing small circles as they both catch their breath. Both of them look worse for wear, as if they have gotten into some sort of back alley scrap.
Neither of them are low enough for that, are they?]
[ The advantage of being notorious for going with the flow is that it doesn't matter what he chooses to do, because he never compromises being anything other than Easy-R. So if he and his ordinary-enemy-turned-enemy-slash-sexfriend make a mess of each other, he still comes out on top. Sort of.
The high is much harder to come down from this time, his heart is still pounding, head still stuck in a pleasant fog. He feels boneless, sated as he accepts those touches without protest. ]
[He hums a noise to agree. Hands roaming Ramuda's back and down his sides until he finally comes back to his neck like he did the last time. Two fingers pressing against his pulse. The fragility of the human body, the extent to which they took themselves.
It's all a story told by how fast their hearts are beating.
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Date: 2018-07-02 05:10 am (UTC)He's really the only one that interested him in bed. Back in the moment, Jakurai's hands grip Ramuda's sides.]
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Date: 2018-07-02 08:20 pm (UTC)The pace he sets is leisurely, as if he wants to drink in every bit of how much Jakurai is enjoying being used. ]
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Date: 2018-07-03 03:26 am (UTC)Horrible. He hates how much he loves this. He hates how good Ramuda looks sinking onto his cock like this. He especially will hate it if his name ever passes Ramuda's lips in a manner anything other than being hated.]
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Date: 2018-07-03 04:32 am (UTC)[ He won’t let the jabs at his age stop any time soon. The tempo picks up a little, then slows again, as Ramuda tries to figure out what he personally likes best how it affects Jakurai. ]
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Date: 2018-07-03 04:51 am (UTC)The faster tempos have have a little more undone than the slower ones however.]
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Date: 2018-07-03 02:24 pm (UTC)Ultimately, he's impatient, wants to wreck him and make him beg, so he rides him more aggressively, enjoying the building heat and the feeling of power he gets to have. ]
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Date: 2018-07-04 02:26 am (UTC)His fingers clench harder into Ramuda's sides, he wants more. But he isn't at the point of voicing it.]
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Date: 2018-07-04 03:21 am (UTC)Tell me you want to keep going.
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Date: 2018-07-04 03:33 am (UTC)[This little brat. He loves and hates the sensations he is feeling right now. He loves them because they feel so good. He hates them because they feel so good.
He's sure he's clenching his hands hard enough to leave bruises on his hips.]
Don't stop.
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Date: 2018-07-04 03:56 am (UTC)He licks his lips as he arches up, tall as he can be on top of him. ]
You ready?
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Date: 2018-07-04 04:20 am (UTC)But goddamn does Ramuda look hot like that.]
Please.
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Date: 2018-07-04 04:37 am (UTC)[ his hands splay out on Jakurai’s chest to steady himself as he rides him hard and fast. He tilts his head back and laugh, breathless and on fire with bliss. ]
This is the best!
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Date: 2018-07-04 05:18 am (UTC)Jakurai tips his head back, giving a low moan from his chest.]
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Date: 2018-07-04 09:01 pm (UTC)Do it again.
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Date: 2018-07-05 02:04 am (UTC)He knows he won't last much longer.]
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Date: 2018-07-05 02:19 pm (UTC)This is amazing. And ridiculous to think that he could get a stiff like gramps to agree to this kind of casual arrangement, but he's more than happy to show how enthusiastic he is about it. ]
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Date: 2018-07-06 01:59 am (UTC)Jakurai is really even surprising himself, why would he ever to agree to such a stupid arrangement? Lust...lust is probably what that is.]
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Date: 2018-07-07 05:39 am (UTC)Want me to come for you just like this? Or do you want it another way?
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Date: 2018-07-07 05:47 am (UTC)This. Like this.
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Date: 2018-07-07 07:01 am (UTC)It would have been up to the other to pull himself off if he didn't want more cum inside of him though.]
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Date: 2018-07-07 08:03 am (UTC)His release splatters between them as he collapses, a quivering wreck laying on the doctor's chest with only labored breathing proving that he's still alive. ]
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Date: 2018-07-07 08:25 pm (UTC)Neither of them are low enough for that, are they?]
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Date: 2018-07-07 11:36 pm (UTC)The high is much harder to come down from this time, his heart is still pounding, head still stuck in a pleasant fog. He feels boneless, sated as he accepts those touches without protest. ]
That was amazing.
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Date: 2018-07-08 05:04 am (UTC)It's all a story told by how fast their hearts are beating.
Jakurai really hates this.]
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