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11/11 📲

[whosaysdajare]

How about a toast❓ ✨🍞✨

[ No, not that kind. The place at the address sent with probably doesn't even serve bread. Either way, teasing Samatoki is fun no matter what age he turns. ]

Since you're old enough to drink❗️❗️✨😠🍻😄✨

11/11 📲

[boutdatlife]

You text like a teenager.

[Not like he is considering it. Nope, not putting his shoes on either and thinking about heading to that address. Nope, he is not. Okay, he is. It's this place or so he will say, not that some part of him maybe, in some way, now that they are in a different world, wants to see an old friend for his birthday.

Sasara remembered his birthday. Damn it, he's going to the stupid address!]

You're buying.

action ; 11/20 -- NSFW

[grylls]

[ Riou stands in Samatoki's living space with his hands folded behind his back, legs shoulder-width-apart. A perfect stance. A straight face. Looking dead ahead at the wall behind Samatoki's head, not Samatoki himself. This is the hardest report he's ever given (no pun intended). And he has absolutely just entered Samatoki's apartment unannounced after ascertaining that he was, in fact, alone and had no clear scheduled events in his phone. But this is embarrassing, and Riou promised, so he is going to simply start and Samatoki will figure out what it is that is happening as they go, he's sure. ]

May 2nd, 1740 hours. I text Jyuto to notify him that I have little experience bottoming and respect his enthusiasm. Jyuto offers to share his secrets. I agree to become his student.

May 3rd, 0600 hours. I begin research into sexual requirements from the receiving perspective, including online research and questions to locals and professional stores.

May 18th, 1430 hours. I enter a sex shop and purchase a device known as a butt plug, complete with handle to prevent loss and hospitalization.

May 19th, 1017 hours. Jyuto invites me to a spa day. I had already inserted the butt plug in an attempt to begin adjusting and becoming more comfortable with the feeling in preparation for the day for Jyuto to begin lessons. I meet him at the spa, and relaxation proceeds as normal until the cancellation of the scheduled esthetician at 1516 hours.

Jyuto and I are left alone in the room at 1530, when we were intended to be scheduled. The Prismal staff members rescheduled us for an hour later, leaving us alone to relax within the massage room. At 1535 hours, Jyuto activated a device known as the Privacy Box, obtainable from the Ware Wolf Shop.

[ Riou swallows, the first brief instance of his professionalism breaking as he recalls the series of events that took place that day. ]

I apologize for the inaccuracy of my report, but I was unable to keep track of time from this point until the new esthetician arrived. Jyuto and I kissed until my seated position became uncomfortable due to the toy. Upon the realization, Jyuto wished to see it and I proceeded to move onto all fours. [ He remembers every detail too well. Trying to keep his tone of voice even is a challenge even for Riou. ] He proceeded to spread my cheeks to improve visibility and move the device to test its position while using his hand to stimulate my arousal. As it was not Iris, he used a massage oil to lubricate me and repeatedly pull and re-insert the toy inside of me before using his fingers instead. It was at this point that he stimulated my prostate properly for the first time. I found it very difficult to maintain composure.

[ A little like he is now. Riou's expression looks a little soft, his ears a little pink. Reporting this to Samatoki.. it's not something he had ever thought he would be doing. Jyuto is usually the one who orders him to push his limits. ]

I stayed still as he preferred I didn't move, however, and Jyuto worked his way up to three fingers inside of me. The term for what he did to me at that point is "milking the prostate." To regain my erection, we engaged in another maneuvered known as a "69," proceeded by him fucking my throat with the toy reinserted until he finally decided I was ready to be taken. I do not believe I could have held on much longer if he hadn't.

[ Riou manages to somehow maintain a straight face, but there's definitely a tent pitched in his pants right now. He tries to straighten, tries to focus on something else mentally as he finishes his report, but it's a futile task. ]

I believe we had some discussion while he fucked me as Jyuto appreciates dirty talk. I am still gaining skill in that particular field, but he found it satisfactory enough to cum inside of me after making me do the same. We attempted a stealthy clean up and reconvened before the next session began. End of report.

[boutdatlife]

[Samatoki would not be surprised that Riou has a means of knowing one, he is alone in his apartment, and two, he has nothing scheduled today. He is just lifting his mug of coffee to take a drink when Riou makes his appearance.

The cigarette in the ashtray trails smoke in front of the yakuza's face as he opens his mouth to issue a greeting. Riou, however, is far too competent at report giving, and before he can get so much as a word out, the man launches into his explanation.

HOLY SHIT! The crazy bastard, Samatoki knew he would do it, did not think it would be quite like this. Then again, he had not thought of it, partially joking as it was, he should have known better and been ready and waiting for this.

But, how does one prepare for a full-on detailed sex report? For once in his life, Samatoki is utterly quiet, coffee mug held in his hand, cigarette burning to ashes in the tray before him. Red eyes riveted on Riou, fuck his life, that’s hot. He is not an unimaginative man, and even though it is very much delivered report style, there is no denying Riou’s, while larger, is not the only tent that got pitched before he can reach the end of his story.

What the fuck does he do or say to all of that? He is mildly impressed and should have guessed Jyuto was a kinky bitch like that, and when red eyes look over his teammate in front of them, he can appreciate the size of what he sees that does not help.

Pink ear tips on Riou, fitting, cute, and not helping his current predicament, which is what to say and how to avoid notice that he is turned on by what he just listened to.

He sets his coffee down with a thunk. Don’t need that right this second; he is wide awake beyond a shadow of a doubt.]

Haa..sounds like he gave you a prop-- [Oh fuck, sorry Riou, he either laughs or shifts, or does what he does, which his snirk a half-second while adjusting his position.]

Proper education, didn’t think he had it in him.

[grylls]

[ The sound of the mug's deep clap against the table echoes in Riou's ears. He wonders if perhaps this is the effect that Jyuto looked for in guiding him to talk dirty. Mildly embarrassed, having to share something so private, and unallowed to hide the desires building up in him.

Now he stood here, both at attention and at attention, unsure what Samatoki wants from him next. He is looking for any sign of it until the slam of the coffee mug, at which point he turns his eyes back forward, as if a soldier being reprimanded. ]

Jyuto is extremely thorough in his education. I have been practicing like a good student, as well.

[ Sometimes with Jyuto, sometimes with others. He doesn't find it necessary to share who he is doing it with, and he can't imagine that Samatoki will be happy with one of the responses. He really needs to explain Sasara to him before Samatoki finds out another way, but right now he doesn't think is a good time. Or perhaps his dick is making that decision for him. It's hard to tell. ]

[boutdatlife]

[Considering the state Samatoki suddenly finds himself in, this is more than likely the exact thing Jyuto was looking for. Of course, usually dirty talk is not quite so clinical. He did not mean to make the man feel as if he was being reprimanded. In fact, he was shocked at himself and his own reaction.

What is he a horny teenager? Either way, that awkward feeling will not go away when there are two elephants in the room. The yakuza draws his thumb across his lip in a thoughtful swipe.]

Loosen up; we're both sittin' here with our dicks hard after that, your stiff stance ain't helpin'.

[Please relax Riou, it's making Samatoki feel more awkward, also, there, the elephants have been approached, so to speak. What possesses him next, well, Samatoki is not sure, but he's come this far, and frankly, now he's horny, and so is Riou.

It's a few more seconds before he speaks again.]

Show me.

[grylls]

[ Riou stares heatedly at Samatoki for a few seconds, then nods and goes to leave the apartment. He has to go get his plug and some lubricant. Just showing him doesn't violate what Jyuto had said recently. When he returns, he locks the door behind him and looks around momentarily.

The soldier decides that Samatoki's coffee table is the best solution for this. It's not the same height as a massage table, but it is the perfect height to give Samatoki a face-full view. As he approaches, he gives it a brief push to test that it's sturdy enough to support his weight. Satisfied, Riou promptly removes his clothing and climbs onto all fours on the table, ass facing Samatoki. He squeezes a bit of lubricant onto his fingers, then reaches between his legs to start wetting it...

...And then pauses. ]

Jyuto said that he did not want to share me, so I can only show you.

[ He's fine to show but like. Just so Samatoki knows. After Riou's spread cheeks and substantially sized and clearly hard dick are in his face. ]

[boutdatlife]

[Riou is intense in a normal frame of mind, his stare when he is aroused, well even Samatoki could not remain unaffected if he was not already turned on, which clearly he is. Considering he is pushing boundaries, no discussion about it, just line and a step over, and here they are. Or at least he thinks as he waits for the other to return with what he went to get, a cigarette burning idly between his lips. He stubs it out, moving the ashtray to an end table since his mind is thinking the same thing, table is as good a place as any considering his current position on his couch and Riou's size.

He is quiet, watching the other strip out of his clothes and climb up on the table, the view is impressive and Samatoki is not above enjoying it. Full of the intention to do more than that, though he is content to enjoy a little show beforehand. Then, there are words that most people would be like ice water.

For Samatoki they arch an eyebrow and fire irritation straight through his veins. Seriously? One, wrong position to tell him this from, two, the position would not have mattered, who the hell does Jyuto think he is? Samatoki has two people in this entire place he'll sleep with without moon influence and Jyuto wants to essentially lock them both down to the cop only with that move. Greedy cop.]

You've got to be fuckin' kiddin' me. Don't move.

[He gets up from his couch and goes to his dining table, grabbing his communication device and calling Jyuto. The other obviously does not answer as by the time he sits back down he is cursing into the speaker.]

Oi! Greedy fuckin' bastard, ya think it's funny cockblockin' me, huh? Ya fix this shit with Riou or it's your ass I'm gonna wreck.

[He ends it, slams the phone done, irritation doing nothing for his horniness and that is just utter bullshit. But, he is also not going to make this Riou's problem and he'll figure out a damn solution, so fuck this bullshit, it's time to get this show on the road.]

Fuck it, show me then, not like I don't know how to take care of my damn self.

[grylls]

[ "Don't move" is such an awkward order, but he supposes it's no less awkward than Riou following orders and sharing the information about Jyuto's desires afterward. Unfortunately, Riou doesn't question or argue against orders, he completes them, and that's what he's doing yet again while Samatoki leaves a voice mail, staying quiet and waiting impatiently. No one would be able to tell Riou was feeling impatient, though, with how he seems to be determinedly watching Samatoki.

Truth be told, he wants Samatoki to have permission too. It's a shame that he doesn't. He contemplates briefly if he thinks Jyuto or Samatoki ranks, but he doesn't think either of them would appreciate if Riou designated one or the other as in charge, even if Samatoki is their leader. Samatoki, for one, didn't even try to pull rank to get Riou to listen over Jyuto's words. Riou appreciates it a lot. ]

You may try calling him from my phone.

[ It's just a suggestion. He knows Samatoki and Jyuto don't always get along, he wonders if Jyuto would intentionally not answer Samatoki's call if he was in a mood. Riou knows now that Jyuto in a mood can be quite consequential to how he treats you. He's certain that Jyuto isn't in a bad mood with him; he doesn't intend on putting him in a bad mood ever again, even if it ended up being a lustful experience.

Despite his words, Riou sits up so he's just on his knees on the table, giving him use of his hands to open the lubricant, put a generous amount in his palm, and recap it. He spreads it up to his fingers, then reaches behind himself to start applying it around the rim. He has no intention of letting himself cum before Samatoki does, as in a certain way this has turned into Riou becoming a live pornstar for his leader. Unless Samatoki tells him otherwise, his goal is set. ]

Tell me anything you want me to do, I'll do it.

[ Perhaps better than porn, because Riou will do whatever he's told even if he's starting off with something else. The soldier spreads his legs a little further then, picking up the toy, and waiting for Samatoki to return to his seat so he has a good view of what's happening. ]

[boutdatlife]

[Apparently, Jyuto and Samatoki are just out to create awkward orders. They really should work on their communication skills. The Yakuza does not doubt that the cop would ignore his call if he were in a mood; he's well aware of how mercurial and petty Jyuto can be. The thing is, he pushes buttons on purpose; maybe he gets a little kick out of it, perhaps it's that they both function better mad at each other than daring to admit anything honest. It's a toss-up; either way, how they are with each other is vastly different to how each man is with Riou for sure.

Then again, hard to get irritated at a man who stays completely still, ass in the air on his living room table waiting just like he was told. It is not a sight he is missing; even as he's cursing at Jyuto through the phone, he's sure to enjoy what he sees all the same. He won't push that bar, while he might pull rank, in this, it's not a line he will cross. If Jyuto and Riou got something going, he'd take it up with Jyuto, and that will be that; forcing Riou into something even if they both want it is not going to do any of them any favors.]

Tch, waste of time, if he's avoidin' me, he already listened to that message.

[Because Jyuto wouldn't miss the opportunity to gloat if it's a message of Samatoki being angry. He'll deal with the other later. Right now, while he would rather have permission to make this a lot more interactive than what is going to happen, it's not as if he's not planning to take full advantage. After all, it's not every day a man gets to watch live porn he can control. Either way, he's not going to bother with Jyuto right now.

Instead, he drops onto the couch, red eyes trained on Riou, fingers working loose the button on his pants, working them open till he's pulled himself free of the confines. He may not be as well endowed as Riou, but Samatoki is not a man without pride, nor does he have shame when he wants something. And he wants Riou at this moment.

His thumb flicks across his bottom lip as they turn into a smirk, considering his options as they soak in sight before him. His tongue follows soon after and he reaches a hand out for the lube, taking it to coat over his free hand, no reason to go in dry on himself either if it's there anyway. He'll leave it within Riou's reach just in case he needs more.]

Get yourself ready, let's see how you work it in.

[grylls]

Yes, sir.

[ He says the words with confidence, leaning forward so he can get a good reach from between his legs, which should give Samatoki a better view than if he went around. Riou pushes one finger in to start, though doesn't take more than a few seconds to push the second in.

He's practiced enough now that he doesn't need long on the first finger anymore, and with two he starts to slowly push the lubricant inside of himself and around, coating his immediate insides before pulling his fingers out and reaching for the plug that he brought. It's one of the kinds with a handle that makes it easy to maneuver-- or as the case was, wear for an extended period of time without risking losing it inside of himself.

Riou takes a deep breath before pushing it in, the flared sides pushing the ring of his ass apart before they close again around the thinner area, leaving the bulbous portion of the plug inside of his body and causing him to make a small grunt in his throat. ]

[boutdatlife]

Heh.

[Sir. In the middle of something like this only Riou would think to call someone sir. As it is he winds long fingers around himself, his strokes are slow, almost lazy at the moment, watching as the man works quickly from one finger to the second, eyes taking in the way the soldier works himself open. As is most everything Riou does, it's impressive, that sort of single-minded determination to present nothing short of a hundred percent in his "mission"

The grunt from the plug makes the yakuza smirk. Red eyes following the line of Riou's body as he takes it in.

That gravel tone of his a little more on the husky side, his own fingers moving idly still but with more traction over his dick. Half tempted to grab hold of that handle and do what he's picturing in his mind's eye versus speaking what he wants to be done. Could argue on a technicality that if he only touches the handle he is not touching Riou but, he won't push that line. ]

Not bad, hope ya don't like it soft, grind it in, don't be too gentle, make sure you feel that stretchin' and give it a good wiggle.

[grylls]

[ A glance over his shoulder is spared to Samatoki, hoping to get a peak at what he's doing. With his back facing him so that his backside is the star of the show, Riou is missing the perspective he normally prefers in seeing his partner's face.

However, he's reminded, Samatoki is not his partner in this case, as per Jyuto's desires. He's a voyeur and a commander, and that in itself presents a whole other set of lustful thoughts that Riou hadn't previously considered. Despite that Riou fulfills his wants and needs, no one he's previously been with has been into really commanding him. Requesting, pushing, taking, yes. Jyuto tells him what he wants, yes. But no one has commanded him and expected him to follow those orders in regards to himself. This is, in its own way, something special to Samatoki and sexual in a way that Riou hadn't experienced yet. He liked it.

Riou nods to Samatoki's direction and does just that. It's not as good as being fucked and Riou doesn't have a lot of experience doing this himself, so finding the right angles is a little challenging. He grips the hand and pushes it in as deep as he can, pulling it out again so that the thicker portion stretches his entrance again before his body swallows it again with a hard thrust, followed by him rapidly strumming it back and forth. His cock twitches where it hangs between his legs, aching to be touched, but he refrains for now.

He wants Samatoki to know that he can cum from being fucked in the ass alone. He wants that information seared into Samatoki's head, if he can't let Samatoki sear it into his body. It takes him a moment to remember that Jyuto likes it when he speaks, even if Riou doesn't think it's a skill he's particularly good at in the bedroom, so with a twinge of breathlessness from the actions, he huskily says: ]

It's not as good as taking it deep. That's how I like it.

[boutdatlife]

[That is one downfall, for Samatoki to get the full show, he has to be in a position where Riou, unfortunately, can't see nearly as well what the other man is doing to himself. The Yakuza thinks for a second, moving so he is not quite centered, easy enough to keep his eyes on Riou, but so that a turned head while not the best for the neck will give the soldier a full view of long fingers stroking slowly over heated skin.

Truthfully, Samatoki would probably be commanding if he was more than a voyeur at this moment, he's a bossy fucker who knows what he likes and is not above stating exactly what he wants. When he states he, he has this disposition that makes him expect it to be followed. Riou is better than Jyuto at complying with this and he can't lie that adding that into the sexual play is interesting and definitely he finds himself enjoying it.

His hand quickens when Riou does, eyebrow raised, he's noticed the other isn't touching his cock, curious as to why he intends to let that play out, see where it takes him. Though, he may want to watch searing anything into the Yakuza's head, should he ever get permission from Jyuto to take this beyond watching, well, anything seared in his head is probably going to be used against Riou, so to speak. If a good hard pounding can get him off, Samatoki would be more than glad to oblige, now or in the future. Circumstances what they are, he's already assuming it will be in the future.]

Bet that ass can take a good hard fuckin', huh, lean forward, pop it up in the air and angle your wrist down so you're poundin' it in from the top, that oughta get it feelin' deeper than it does.

[That growling voice is huskier now, he is not a man to flush despite his pale skin but the cock in his hand is clearly in need of attention, fingers stroking, thumb grazing the tip, by the time Riou follows those instructions he's like to find his leader shifting his hips into his own hand, if he can't fuck Riou, his hand will have to do and he's not one to hold still during sex.]

[grylls]

[ Riou thinks it's a good balance that MTC has. They both enjoy conflict, he thinks-- the fire that keeps their passions ignited, but they also both like control. Riou being so willing to surrender himself to it likely helps both of them keep from boiling over when things get too heated.

Though it certainly doesn't keep either of them from getting very, very hot. This moment now is case and point. He wouldn't be so willing to attempt to show off that he can cum just from taking it if it wasn't something that he wanted, even if it was something neither of them had permission for just yet. Riou does has he's told, moving one forearm down onto the coffee table so that he can give himself more evenly spread support in the front and lifts his ass as high as he can into the air, full FDAU. He considers for a brief moment switching to a piledriver, but that may be dangerous on the table and he doesn't want to accidentally break Samatoki's table if he slips (as it would be the table that broke, not Riou).

Instead, he makes certain that his eyecontact with Samatoki isn't broken, his cheek against his own arm so that he can keep his head turned as he plunges the toy into his ass from above, his fingers moving harder and faster than before. His face is flushed, he's sweating lightly, and the weather is cool enough that there's a hot fog of breath forming on the coffee table in front of him. ]

I still want your cock.

[ It's important that Samatoki knows that, even if he can't have it. In fact, the word "cock" is punctuated with a guttural sound as Riou finds pace near his prostate and starts really digging the toy in, almost driving himself to cum, then suddenly stopping. He's certain this is where Jyuto would stop and have him beg for his cock, and Samatoki did tell him to show him how it goes. ]

[boutdatlife]

[Riou is not wrong, Jyuto and Samatoki do probably in some ways thrive off their dynamic, they continuously push, pull, and fight for control. When it matters most, they come together, showing they are stronger than their bickering might make some think. And when it goes too far, they have Riou to add a little glue and put it all back together. He has had many teams, but he believes in this one he trusts more than he thought he would ever again after that last betrayal.

He may not be willing to make Riou go against some agreement he has with Jyuto, but he will not regret finding a way to work around it. Nor will it stop him from cursing the dirty cop-out when he sees him. As it is, for now, he is going to let the desire in his body devour the sight in front of him and at least get off. If not in the way he wants. Well, damn, he does not want to admit it, but Jyuto has certainly taught the soldier a thing or two; Samatoki is positive that comment is something he learned when he was “trained.” It just reeks of Jyuto, not that it makes it any less arousing; it certainly doesn’t.]

Tch, I’ll set that fucker straight, then you’ll get it.

[No doubt in his mind that whatever Jyuto said does not apply to him; it’s respect for Riou that keeps him in check enough to stay on that touch, not stand up and take over that plug to move it exactly how he wants it to go. However, Riou is not doing a bad job with it, especially when he stills it.

Building suspense rather than a race to the finish line, Samatoki’s long fingers switch pace, matching the way the other man fucks himself with the toy to the way he jacks himself off.]

Got too close, huh.. [His tongue flicks out across his lip, he lets out a grunt from the pleasure of his hand and what he is watching, giving Riou that few moments breaks, letting him watch as he strokes himself, pushing his pants down just enough so to not block the show.]

Build it up again, nice and slow, then when ya feel it fuck yourself good but don’t cum yet, make sure ya hold it back.

[grylls]

[ With how Riou is right now, he can only scarcely look Samatoki in the face. He's staring at his cock, wanton lust prevalent in his eyes and body language. Edging himself like that was a challenge and he was certain that nothing was going to feel exactly the way he wanted it to except the cock he was staring at hungrily. ]

I will. I'm imagining it's yours, though you're larger than this toy.

[ He makes a mental note to tell Jyuto that there is reason to support his theory. The previous Samatoki only fucked Riou once, for steak, and didn't appear to be interested in him beyond a comrade. This Samatoki clearly had a more animalistic need for him. Jyuto's parallel versions theory was likely correct.

It's just a passing thought though, his focus most significantly on Samatoki and his cock and the toy in his ass. He moves his fingers slowly, pushing the toy inside of himself and pulling it out again, this time going slow enough that the strokes are as long as they can be before he plunges it back in a little firmer, a little faster, but still slow enough that he's following the instruction he was given.. even if it's requiring a lot of self-control, because he wants more. ]

[boutdatlife]

[Eye contact can be arousing, but right now, there are bigger shows to watch. Besides, it is impossible to have one’s cock stared at with that sort of hunger and not get more turned on, add to the sensation of that hand working over and over again, twisting, giving more friction as he goes. A toy working in not as hard as he would, but close enough to make it easy to fantasize it is his dick.]

Damn right I am, though not as big as you. That’s a hell of a cock right there.

[And in his current state of arousal, it looks damn good; he could still get his hand around it and frankly would feel better than stroking his own. Samatoki is glad no one has decided to discuss his previous sex life here. He is not in the league of minds who want to hear about parallel versions. Just because he likes tits and ass, both are fun, and both do fine to get a guy off. The ass only comes easier to trust because it is a comrade’s, someone he has faith in already: more comfortable to let his guard down and his pants.

For a while, he is quiet, other than a growl, grunt, or groan now again, the sound of that toy and his hand filling the space as he watches. The soldier can follow directions to a tee, and he has risen to this challenge with all that single-minded determination Riou possesses. It’s a hell of a lot hotter than Samatoki would have ever thought. While he watches, he matches the strokes of his hand to the thrusts of that toy.

Then he slowly works up to speed again, hips keeping their motion as he swipes his tongue across his lip.]

Fuck it, let’s see what ya got, show me how ya want that ass fucked.

[grylls]

Thank you.

[ It's been a mixed bag of reactions to his cock-- some people found it too intimidating to want to take, others found it desirable. He thinks that was a positive reaction from Samatoki. He can't really take credit for its size as he has no control over his own growth, but outside of the times when it's apparently been too big for other people to want to take (the previous version of Samatoki included) he's satisfied with it. Truth be told, Riou's always been more about service, regardless of whether his cock or ass is the one in use-- it's always, to him, about satisfying his partner.

Which is why he recalls something that he did to Jyuto with his clone, when Samatoki says to show him what he's got. It's not on the same scale as two of Riou's cocks inside one Iris-blessed Jyuto's ass, but he moves his fingers down on the toy and starts pressing two of his fingers and the toy in at the same time to increase the width of the insertion, fucking himself as quickly as that position would allow, and curling his fingers to push the toy in far enough to hit that small spot inside of him. When he finds it, he starts fucking specifically at that angle with the toy and his fingers, lips parting and remaining open now as he pants to try to keep his head.

That "hell of a cock" is twitching, precum and sweat from his body dripping down it onto his leader's coffee table. He opens his eyes again, half-lidded, as he speaks up again to try to coax Samatoki on. He wants to let himself go so badly, but Samatoki hasn't cum yet. He needs him to. ]

Cum on my back, Samatoki.

[ ...It's not technically touching him, and he didn't really think it through before saying it. Right now is simply about desires. ]

[boutdatlife]

Ha.

[He can not help, so polite, even as he's fucking himself with a toy for Samatoki's enjoyment. Riou is as always interesting. Well, considering he was already horny by the time Riou's cock got put on display, it could be all the difference that was needed. That need to satisfy his partner being what drives Riou sexually honestly would not surprise Samatoki, even now he can see it, he has to enjoy that to enjoy being watched, knowing what he's doing is turning Samatoki on, making him want more even if he can't have it right now.

He does not go easy on himself, and that makes it all the better, it may not be as hard or deep as the yakuza would go, but it's satisfying, close enough to lend to the illusion of it and make him work himself in tandem with the way Riou fucks himself. He can see the edge pushing up for his teammate, can feel it coming for himself, and at the request, he groans.

It's the closest to anything outside of heavy breathing and growls, clearly at the moment. Words are wasted, and instead, the yakuza stands up, moving so he is directly behind the soldier. He will take the technicality, and he works his cock over the other man, red eyes still watching that toy and those fingers fuck him with a lustful gaze.]

Fuck your back


[He can feel it right there at the edge and works for his hand faster, hips bucking, he has to fist his other hand to not reach out at the moment and brace against Riou's ass to aim where he wants, he still makes his target, cumming some of it hits the lower parts of the solider's back, but getting most across those pert ass cheeks and that open asshole, fingers, and toy.].

[grylls]

[ The warmth, the first instances of outside contact from this whole process.. he knows what it is, and yet doesn't have enough time or desire to stop himself from continuing his own ministrations. His fingers and the toy push the cum inside of him as suddenly as he's splattered with it. It's hard to really tell the difference with all the lubricant involved, but he knows what happened.

It doesn't take more than a couple more thrusts with that knowledge, the incredibly intimate, sexual knowledge that even without touching, part of Samatoki is inside of him, is more than enough to make it impossible for him to keep going. Riou's own seed spills out onto the coffee table with a low moan, eyes shut tight as his hand loses grip on the toy.

He takes a moment to collect himself before removing his fingers and the toy from himself and setting it on the table. ]

Are you satisfied, Samatoki?

[ This is probably the only time in Samatoki's life he's heard Riou sound even a little breathless. ]

[boutdatlife]

[Satisfied is a strange concept, yes he came, yes his dick is not nearly as hard as it was and is even beginning to flag some from the release. But, the craving is hard to let go of when he watches the other not just cum but watches what part of himself he can touch him with going inside of him.

It's an arousing sight and Samatoki greedily drinks it in. He may not be able to do anything about it in the here and now, but one day it will be much more than a show for the both of them. Even if Riou does put on quite the show.

He smirks at Riou's breathlessness, not that he did not suffer his own while watching the other climax. He can not stop himself from licking his lips before he drops back onto his couch, tucking himself back inside of his pants.]

It'll do for now, keep Jyuto from squawkin' like an offended hen. Ya wanna use my shower, clean up, made a mess on ya.

[He is not sorry and definitely does not sound it.]

i think this is a wrap!

[grylls]

Yes, sir.

[ Riou says the words with an affirmative nod and gets off of the table. His knees aren't shaky, a show of just how strongly built Riou is and how much it would take to get him that way. Perhaps one day, Samatoki will correct that.

Riou heads off to the shower as ordered. He will clean up the table afterward if Samatoki doesn't do anything about it while he's in there. But he's been told to shower first, so he will do so. ]

Yup! /ties it up with a bow~

[boutdatlife]

[Samatoki is not so lazy as all that, he will clean up the table, wash his hands, get out a couple of beers and throw together something to eat. That is both out of politeness and because if it's already fixed, then Riou does not need to cook. No offense Riou.

Either way, the night will wind down, ending with beers and some food. The Yakuza will aim to correct a lot but there is nothing more to this day, now it's all about talking to Jyuto and his ridiculous rules.]