( OPEN / CLOSED — LOG: 1 ) CATCH-ALL

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Who ⬤ Akira Fudou + anyone.
What ⬤ Catch-all for the next few months.
When ⬤ September — ???
Where ⬤ Anywhere he finds his ass.
Content Warnings ⬤ I'm going to assume he's gonna be naked at some point in here, but none so far.

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<sub>[ Akira doesn’t like it when people try to take control of a situation when he has his heart set on something. Yuuji’s suggestion catches him off guard, not expecting the other boy to be so open with his suggestion and not even expecting the fact Yuuji wanted him in this way. The surprise wears on his face for a moment. Have sex? Full sex? With a guy? He hasn’t even had penetrative sex with a girl. Perhaps another time, before Amon fused with him, when his lust and desire was minimal, he would have some odd chastity about him; not wanting to lose his virginity to just anyone, but someone special. Maybe Miki, perhaps. That would have been his thought process.

But now he’s here in Hell, where rules and morals are different. Now he’s a changed person in both biology and personality, and he had been so busy fighting demons with Ryo to even think about boning someone. That mission has set sailed and is gone for now, and although Akira wants to fulfill his contract so he can leave here and resume protecting humanity, he might as well enjoy his life here while he can. And anyway, losing his virginity to Yuuji wouldn’t be bad to begin with. He has blossomed some playful affection for the other teenager, attracted to his kindness and his handsome body.

The pull on his elastic and cold air hitting his hot groin snaps him back to reality after he has processed the question. Does he want to do something like this? Akira is startled by his quickly his mind decides that, yes, he would like to take this further and have sex with Yuuji. The other question was personal and Akira doesn’t want to sound like a loser, having an odd stigma about the topic. He doesn’t like lying but he doesn’t want to just be clear with the fact he’s a virgin either. ]</sub>

… I’ve not had sex with a guy.

<sub>[ Or a girl. Or anyone. But he leaves that part out. He feels a sense like he needs to do this, now. To prove something to Yuuji. What that is remains a mystery.

He seizes Yuuji’s hand off of him and wraps his arms tightly around Yuuji’s waist, holding him close and.. rather possessively. Hm. ]</sub>

But I want you to myself. You…

_{[ Another inhale of his scent— peppering kisses along his dirty neck. ]}

You smell so good. I can smell so much of you right now. Let me fuck you.

_{[ —now how does he fuck a guy? The dick just goes in the ass, right? ]}

[ahost]

[ he had a feeling akira is not the type to like it when someone else takes the lead, always keen to play the alpha in the relationship, but yuuji would never tiptoe around a situation as well— he shall comply tonight for the sake of allowing his friend to experiment and figure out what he's into. there won't be any power struggle from his side, and if he's honest— he doesn't hate it? he might actually be into this too ...

'I want you to myself' is a dangerous statement. so beautifully selfish and yuuji found himself falling into it, even when he knew that's a promise he could never keep. then again, it might be a mere confession influenced by burning desires, and they will both neglect it once their hormones settle down to normal. he'll just enjoy it, enjoy akira, enjoy those kisses and the way he held him. he arched his neck back, exposing more of his skin— his hot tongue tasting every smear of blood, making his breath shudder. ]

Seriously ... I can handle it.

[ a kind reminder not to apologize for anything that might happen later. after all, if it gets too much, they promised each other to stop if anyone gets uncomfortable, and he trusts akira not to lose himself to the extent of dismissing that. he sighed heavily, his hands reaching up to fondle his hair again; shifting a bit to add some friction so akira could feel his excitement. he then tries to pull away, not from the other's touch— but to beckon him to get more comfortable.

he nods towards the bedroom- ]

Shall we?

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<sub>[ Yuuji's feeling was correct. He didn't like being vulnerable for anyone and somehow taking the lead in all of this makes him want to do it even more. He liked being thought of as someone who could be trusted with a lot of control and direction and he was too prideful to admit his lack of knowledge with this was making him feel apprehensive. Yuuji said he could handle it, so he could handle it. In the back of his mind, something else was making him apprehensive: would he be able to contain his demon when put directly in a sexual situation? Or will something happen again like at the Palace? A concoction of both blood and sex was in the air, now, a perfect enticing aroma. Akira felt like he couldn't back out now. Not when his hormones had peaked and he was talking like that at Yuuji. It was past the point of no return and Akira will just have to do his best.

Already, though, he makes a bellowing noise that sounds more animal than human when Yuuji teases him with a roll of his hips. He felt that and he wanted to be all over that; a sensation he never thought he would feel for another guy but he's accepted it about himself now, especially after confessing to Yuuji he was attracted to him. The need to want Yuuji all to himself was just a bunch of sultry talk, egged on by Akira's aroused state and possibly by Amon's influence of greed. Yuuji was right; it's a desire that will probably fade after he's had his way with him.

He settles his hand on the small of Yuuji's back, escorting him to the bedroom and shutting the door behind him. He takes in a deep breath, and now that they are in privacy, he feels like he can unleash some of the roughness he had been suppressing in case someone (Megumi) walked in on them. He'll push and shove the other boy until he is settled on the mattress and climb on to join him, quickly tugging on his own pants and undergarments until he is fully exposed, revealing himself to Yuuji with what seems to be hardly any shame. He knew his body and what he was packing was attractive. It was such an upgrade from what he was before Amon fused with him, so he's pretty arrogant in that regard. ]</sub>

Look at me all you want.

_{[ A beat. ]}

Touch whatever you want too.

_{[ He's curious to see where Yuuji goes. ]}