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Yeah.

[and Yosuke's going to take Yu's hand to get up, before starting to attempt to lead him off somewhere at a quick pace. moving too quick would gather attention... so he's not going to do it.

but if anyone looks at the mischievous expression on his face... well that'd probably tip them off to the fact that he's up to Something.]

Scott's gonna be so pissed at us if he ever finds out.

[the way he doesn't say Kotone tho, lmfao.]

Then let's make sure he doesn't find out.

[Is that a challenge? Maybe.

The roof isn't huge, and doesn't take long to cross. The stairs aren't terribly tall. Yu has no idea whether anyone saw them sneak off together, and frankly, he doesn't really care...but he does make sure that no one's in the hall to see them when they exit the stairs into the building.

And then, suddenly, they're faced with their pick of classrooms.]

... This way, [a suggestion, as he nods toward one of the empty rooms.]

Not like it'll be hard. He's probably banging Kotone by now, too. Or... being responsible. Either which.

[there's a beat as they go into one of the classrooms. once they're in and the door's closed, he leans up against Yu a bit.]

You ever done anything in public before? Or... kinda public?

[they still had gotten out of the public eye, but there's always the idea that someone might pass by. because. people may be trying to go home, but still run into these two horny jackasses.]

[Yu gives him a bit of a look. This is what you're talking about, Yosuke> At a time like this, you're talking about their friends banging??

(He shouldn't be surprised, though, should he?)

The other teen leans into him and his hands instinctively go to the small of Yosuke's back, pulling him closer one fraction at a time. And oh, what a question that is. He huffs out a soft breath, just shy of a laugh.]

Not really. Thought about it, though.

[listen... he's thought about banging Kotone himself before, so obviously he's got to comment on it.

a small shiver runs down Yosuke's spine as he gets pulled closer, and he grins a bit.]

And what would you do?

[he kisses Yu for a moment after that, pulse quickening a bit as he does it.]

Tell me what you've thought about.

[The tenor of the question goes through him like a jolt of electricity, leaving him a little breathless as he leans into the kiss, arousal coiling in his core. It's-- kind of exciting, being in public like this, or at least in a public space, and that excitement is only heightened by how into it Yosuke seems to be getting.

He gives a small, thoughtful hum, pitched lower as he breaks the kiss to answer that question.]

Thought about a lot. Like how I could bend you over one of these tables. Or, [his voice goes low, a teasing whisper, and some small part of him is mortified by how lewd all of this is, coming out of his mouth; his ears burn from it. But excitement, arousal -- that's what wins out in the end.] ...maybe I'd be on my knees. See how quiet you can be when I'm driving you crazy.

[oh God, Yosuke feels his own arousal make his pants tighter as Yu speaks to him. it's a little embarrassing too, to be dirty talking like this in front of God and everyone--

but he just grins as he puts his hands on Yu's pants, starting to undo the button on it.]

You really have to choose one? We have time.

[ain't nobody gonna find them here!! hopefully.]

[He huffs out a soft laugh, barely more than a breath. In truth, he doesn't entirely trust himself to respond with anything more, in those first few seconds -- not without it turning into some kind of mortifyingly needy sound. Because he is needy, in a way. Yosuke just has that effect on him -- and maddeningly, he hardly seems to know it.

But when he's this eager, it's almost intoxicating, and Yu is lost in it -- happily so.]

Then tell me how you want it, [he whispers, trailing a finger along the waistline of Yosuke's pants, dipping beneath to graze his hips as he moves to the button.]

[God, he wants everything at the same time. Yu just does that to him -- he always wants more. and everything... all at once.

but he considers.]

Desk first.

[he's going for something they haven't exactly done before, so.]

More later.

[and his hand is gonna slide underneath the waistband of Yu's underwear now so that he can stroke him. get him even more riled up...]

[Desk first is what he says, but when Yosuke slips his hand beneath Yu's boxers to stroke his erection, he melts into the touch almost as if he didn't have a choice. His breath hitches, shuddering, and Yu finds himself pressing his face into the crook of Yosuke's neck to hide a soft moan of pleasure.

Turns out that getting Yu riled up is startlingly easy, at least when it comes to Yosuke. Face hidden against Yosuke's neck, he plants hot little open-mouthed kisses along the sensitive skin there even as he pulls himself closer, hands sliding up under the other teen's shirt to touch bare skin.]

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[Yosuke huffs as he hears Yu's moan, and his eyes become half-lidded at the feeling of the other boy on him. this just makes him roll his hips up towards him, even though his hand is still on his cock to encourage Yu's erection.]

Lube's in my back pocket.

[he says it kind of breathlessly, even though he's ignoring how silly that probably sounds. that he just... carries that sort of thing around, but it's probably not completely news.]

[As if his erection needs any encouragement???

The sound that Yu makes is almost a whimper, a whine, and this, too, he hides, pressing the sound against Yosuke's throat instead to keep his voice in check. He cants his hips forward, leaning into the touch, heat flaring in his face as he bites back another needy sound.]

That's-- [-- good. So good. Good enough that he feels it in his stomach; good enough that he is very, very distracted at the moment. He breathes a soft laugh into Yosuke's skin.]

You're not exactly making it easy, Yosuke.

[Yosuke laughs too. he likes the fact that Yu can get so needy for him so easily, honestly. Yu's generally so composed, and in a situation like this... it's rewarding to be that person who can get him to react this way.]

What? I'm just touching you.

[and he brings his hand away from Yu's cock now, sounding like he's on the verge of laughing again--]

I'll stop.

[Don't stop is what Yu almost says, hips jerking forward, and he has to remind himself of a greater agenda in order to pull together some fragments of his frayed composure. When he does, he's a force to be reckoned with, because he could just reach into Yosuke's back pocket to grab the bottle, sure. He doesn't do that. Instead, he grabs Yosuke by the hips and turns him around, trailing a line of kisses along his neck.]

Just distracting me, more like. [And what he's doing now is different, because...???

... Anyway.

Now that aforementioned back pockets are facing him, Yu plucks the bottle from them a lot more easily, and then works on undoing the zipper so he can pull them down.]

[Yosuke can't help it. he laughs a bit hoarsely as Yu turns him around, and leans into his kiss a bit.]

Maybe you're distracted too easily...

[he's just saying!!

but he is going to be kind of an asshole and rub up against him, moving his ass up against Yu's crotch as if continuing to try to distract him.]

Maybe-- hah, [If this is a competition --and in some moments, it almost seems like it is-- then Yosuke definitely gets points for that move. Yu is already fully hard beneath that grinding, and the asshole move only serves to reinforce what he was trying to say in the first place.] you're too distracting.

[In spite of the hiccup, the words are spoken directly against Yosuke's ear. He nips at the earlobe just as he finally undoes the zipper, pushing Yosuke's pants and underwear down both at the same time.]

[Yosuke lets out a shuddering breath as he feels Yu nipping at his ear and push his pants down. he leans back against Yu again, not really to tease him so much as he wants to feel his warmth.]

How do you think I feel all the time?

[distracted, that is. Yu is probably just as distracting to Yosuke as it was the other way around -- but it wasn't just during moments like this. it was all the time.]

[All the time. Something about Yosuke has always consumed him in some strange way, and here and now, it has desire twisting him up inside. Maybe he's always felt like this and just couldn't identify it. Either way, that particular choice of words, the understanding that Yosuke feels drawn to him in just the same way, heightens his sense of arousal.

It's hard to keep a measured pace with that feeling tugging at his composure, but this is something they're both familiar with, by now. So it's with an experienced hand that he preps the other teen, every inch of his concentration dragged down to the reminder to go slow, to not push too hard. His eyes lock on Yosuke's ear, his hair, whatever he can see of his face. His own expression is a rare glimpse of unbridled affection, his normally composed expression melting away in this moment of connection.]

Are... [There's an embarrassing hitch in his voice as a jolt of arousal surges through him. He leans closer, whispering instead.] ... Are you ready?

[the touch just from the prep is enough to send waves of arousal through him. his breathing comes in ragged breaths already. there's no way he didn't love Yu in every way... and it was times like these he just couldn't take it.

when he's finished and asks if he's ready, he nods and with a bit of a whine:]

Please... I need you now.

[because. he's a little bit pathetic.

maybe a lot bit pathetic.]

[That one word, please, sends a shiver right down to his toes, forcing a puff of exhaled breath. It's a powerful feeling, and instantly, Yu wants to hear it again. So he pulls Yosuke closer by the hips, just a bit, but he doesn't start pushing, not just yet--]

Say it again, [he says softly, his voice gravelly, a whisper. His lips brush the shell of Yosuke's ear.] Say please.

[he wants Yu that bad...

he presses himself closer, as if trying to urge Yu to do something. kind of trying to distract him again.]

Please...

[he sounds so pathetic still when he says it.]

I need you...

[It would be sinfully easy to keep pushing, to tease and tease until Yosuke's voice cracks, until he's begging, until he's aching with need and about to boil over...

Yu doesn't do any of that. Instead he swallows thickly, biting back the feeling, and he holds the other teen's hips steady. It's a small push, at the start, but his breath still hitches and stills with the effort of restraint, of trying not to go too fast, too hard. He urges Yosuke closer, too, with the tug of his hands against his hips and with a low, gravelly voice whispered against his shoulder,]

C'mere, then.

[Yosuke's breath hitches as well and he fights back a moan as he feels Yu push. it's not really quick enough for him, so he pushes back slowly. he doesn't want to hurt himself either, even though he has his own needs...

but that need is about to start getting satiated, so there's that. he can be glad about that.]

[His grip, his breathing -- it feels like even his heartbeat is measured as Yosuke moves, sinking slowly on his dick, and absurdly, he feels a pulse of affection alongside arousal as he gently guides him by the hips. Seconds stretch out, and it-- it's better than good, it's amazing. Yosuke feels incredible around him, enough so that it's probably the absurdly-timed, subtle creak of the desk beneath them that keeps him from boiling over.

Another breath, slow, a bit shaky, and he's all the way in.

He just stays like that for a moment, trying to give Yosuke the time he needs, and nips at his shoulder with a small, soft kiss.]

Tell... tell me when you're ready. Okay?

[god, Yu feels so good inside of him. his head spins as he moans in earnest this time, not holding it back.]

I'm... I'm ready.

[the kiss feels like fire on his skin, stimulating him all the more into as he wants more friction. to feel Yu moving.]

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LMFAO god how did we end up with two threads Like This

they both suck, that's how

they both suck DICK

I'M LOSING IT I HAVE TO GET THIS NOTIF TITLE OUT OF MY INBOX DSHFGJK

wym you don't want SUCKING DICK in ur inbox header

I'M CRYING. BUT ALSO, INSPIRED. THEREFORE CRYING MORE AFGHFKDHG

IM GLAD MY DICK SHITPOSTING GIVES YOU INSPIRATION

all i can think is DICKPOSTING...WHICH IS KIND OF JUST THEM

YEAH...................... yeah............... yosuke addicted 2 dick now

yosk is addickted and yu is a turboslut. they're both unsalvageable

not the turboslut.........

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