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putting this blog and Kiryu (@shinigamiwestern)
on perma-hiatus
I won't delete b/c I don't want to lose the stuff here even if most of it is in Word documents but I probably won't be back
RPing in such a way in a community such as this just...isn't fun for me anymore and I often feel left out and blah-blah, you know how it goes
You are invited to attend the funeral of Yusei Fudo
Hahahahahaha, yeah
okay
Yusei isn't dead. Yusei can't die.
-Jack fumbles with his phone, finally punching in Crow’s number. He leans heavily against the wall, arm still holding his side even though he no longer needs to stop any bleeding. But it helps him feel secure-
Goddamnit, answer…
-he needs to warn the others. He needs Crow to know that Placido causes his injury and that they’re in danger-
-Crow has forgotten that he had changed Jack’s ringtone to the song “Fuck the Pain Away” by Peaches. He wasn’t as good as the others at understanding English but he understood the lyrics to that song just fine. The sound of the ringing jolts him up from the nap he had been taking. He reaches into his pocket and accepts the call-
Hey, big guy. Lemme guess: you couldn’t stop thinking of me and want a bit of phone sex to tide you over ‘til you get home?
-Jack lets out a pained sigh-
Yeah, I was just stabbed and I really need some steamy phone sex, thanks.
-he pauses-
I’m at the hospital. Crow, it’s Placido. Was. He… he hasn’t changed and fuck, he just came out of nowhere while I was driving. You need to tell the others.
-Crow presses his hand against the ear not up to the phone, unsure of what he has just heard-
What...you've been stabbed?
-He makes out most of it. Something about Placido-
I'll tell them...I'll...look, I'm going to the hospital, though. You're hurt.
-Jack fumbles with his phone, finally punching in Crow’s number. He leans heavily against the wall, arm still holding his side even though he no longer needs to stop any bleeding. But it helps him feel secure-
Goddamnit, answer…
-he needs to warn the others. He needs Crow to know that Placido causes his injury and that they’re in danger-
-Crow has forgotten that he had changed Jack's ringtone to the song "Fuck the Pain Away" by Peaches. He wasn't as good as the others at understanding English but he understood the lyrics to that song just fine. The sound of the ringing jolts him up from the nap he had been taking. He reaches into his pocket and accepts the call-
Hey, big guy. Lemme guess: you couldn't stop thinking of me and want a bit of phone sex to tide you over 'til you get home?
-With a shuddering moan, Jack releases, back arching and hips rocking back hard-
Crow!
-Crow doesn't feel himself coming soon but he rarely comes anyway. His body has a near defense mechanism that way. He pulls out and takes the hand that was grasping Jack's cock to happily slap his boyfriend on the back-
Did you like it?
I made an effort, okay? I'm not really good at this seduction thing.
No
you're really not
Remember that time we were really drunk and made out and almost fucked? Am I doing this right? No? Fuck.
...those are some shitty-ass tactics, Fudo.
that wasn't even sexy
it was slobbery and sweaty
-He moves faster, harder, thrusting deeper into Jack. He’s a little inexperienced on these movements but learned from watching former clients and lovers as well as Jack himself-
Tell me if it starts to hurt, big buy.
-It’s why he loves Crow. Why he trusts him. Because no matter how frantic they may be, Crow would never want to hurt him-
Like t-this is go-good.
-he groans and closes his eyes, loving the pace-
Touch me….
-Crow moves his hand forward to curl it around Jack-
Like this?
-he slows his thrusts a little to put them in a sort of rhythm to him working Jack’s cock in his hand-
-Jack rocks his hips in time, biting his tongue to stop himself from being so vocal. Christ, Crow’s got him on edge and he doesn’t want this to stop-
F-Fuck…..!
-He leans in so his lips are at least closer to Jack's ear-
Come for me, Jack.
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-He moves faster, harder, thrusting deeper into Jack. He’s a little inexperienced on these movements but learned from watching former clients and lovers as well as Jack himself-
Tell me if it starts to hurt, big buy.
-It’s why he loves Crow. Why he trusts him. Because no matter how frantic they may be, Crow would never want to hurt him-
Like t-this is go-good.
-he groans and closes his eyes, loving the pace-
Touch me….
-Crow moves his hand forward to curl it around Jack-
Like this?
-he slows his thrusts a little to put them in a sort of rhythm to him working Jack's cock in his hand-
-Jack rolls his eyes and tugs them down, standing stark naked in the kitchen-
Better?
Yes.
-Crow puts the lube on the tip of his penis even though he knows he’ll have to wash it later (as if he wouldn’t have had to anyway) and braces both of his hands on Jack’s hips before thrusting into him from behind. He likes the new harness, he decides. The position of the o-ring seems to give him stimulation without causing dysphoria. He moves a little, increasing the speed of his thrusts slightly, pressing Jack harder down onto the table-
-Jack let’s out a low hiss, moaning as he cheek presses against the wood of the table-
A-Ah! Fuck! H-harder!
-Crow pushes in deeper, bracing his legs on the floor and biting his lip a little. While the harness gives him pleasure as well, he is a bit nervous that he can’t feel anything with his dick so that he never knows if he’s hurting him or going too deep-
Harder?
-Jack moans again and nods eagerly-
Y-yes!
-he bites down hard on his lower lip, nails scratching over the table top. Damn, Crow knows just how to move-
-He moves faster, harder, thrusting deeper into Jack. He's a little inexperienced on these movements but learned from watching former clients and lovers as well as Jack himself-
Tell me if it starts to hurt, big buy.
-Jack rolls his eyes and tugs them down, standing stark naked in the kitchen-
Better?
Yes.
-Crow puts the lube on the tip of his penis even though he knows he’ll have to wash it later (as if he wouldn’t have had to anyway) and braces both of his hands on Jack’s hips before thrusting into him from behind. He likes the new harness, he decides. The position of the o-ring seems to give him stimulation without causing dysphoria. He moves a little, increasing the speed of his thrusts slightly, pressing Jack harder down onto the table-
-Jack let’s out a low hiss, moaning as he cheek presses against the wood of the table-
A-Ah! Fuck! H-harder!
-Crow pushes in deeper, bracing his legs on the floor and biting his lip a little. While the harness gives him pleasure as well, he is a bit nervous that he can't feel anything with his dick so that he never knows if he's hurting him or going too deep-
Harder?
-Jack rolls his eyes and tugs them down, standing stark naked in the kitchen-
Better?
Yes.
-Crow puts the lube on the tip of his penis even though he knows he'll have to wash it later (as if he wouldn't have had to anyway) and braces both of his hands on Jack's hips before thrusting into him from behind. He likes the new harness, he decides. The position of the o-ring seems to give him stimulation without causing dysphoria. He moves a little, increasing the speed of his thrusts slightly, pressing Jack harder down onto the table-
I have, and you know I have. Or were you limping around last week because you twisted your ankle, big guy?
-Crow leans down and lightly bites the tip of the blond’s nose-
Get up.
-Jack gives a low growl-
As you wish, king.
-he stands and smirks down at Crow, always having to bite back a laugh at how short yet commanding he is-
-Crow grabs Jack’s arms and marches him over to the table. He lets go for a moment to fish the tube of lubricant they kept in the utility drawer-
Take your pants off.
-He stands near him, rolling the tube between his hands and not touching the other man-
-Jack cocks a brow and first pulls his shirt off, making a bit of a show of it before he unbuckles his belt and drops his pants. A playful glint enters his eye and he toys with the waistband of his boxers-
Anything else?
-Crow leans forward and tugs the boxers down to reveal the top of his ass-
Come on. Those as well. I don't got all day, Jack.
I have, and you know I have. Or were you limping around last week because you twisted your ankle, big guy?
-Crow leans down and lightly bites the tip of the blond’s nose-
Get up.
-Jack gives a low growl-
As you wish, king.
-he stands and smirks down at Crow, always having to bite back a laugh at how short yet commanding he is-
-Crow grabs Jack's arms and marches him over to the table. He lets go for a moment to fish the tube of lubricant they kept in the utility drawer-
Take your pants off.
-He stands near him, rolling the tube between his hands and not touching the other man-
-Jack opens and closes her mouth a few times. He was no expecting that. At all. A slow smile then spreads over his face and he motions for Crow to come closer-
Would I ever say no to you?
-Crow steps closer, feeling his usually confident self come back with each step. He plucks the reading material out of his lover’s hands and tosses it over his shoulder. He places both of his own hands on Jack’s shoulders and smirks-
Good.
-Jack chuckles and leans up a bit to kiss Crow’s jaw-
So now that you got me, what are you going to do with me, hmmm?
Oh, I think that I’m going to bend you over the kitchen table and fuck you until you can’t see straight.
-Crow has never been one to mince words-
Heh, as if you could fuck me that good.
-he wants to rile Crow up just enough. The sex is always fantastic when they’re pissed off just enough-
Going to prove me wrong, humming bird?
I have, and you know I have. Or were you limping around last week because you twisted your ankle, big guy?
-Crow leans down and lightly bites the tip of the blond's nose-
Get up.
-Jack opens and closes her mouth a few times. He was no expecting that. At all. A slow smile then spreads over his face and he motions for Crow to come closer-
Would I ever say no to you?
-Crow steps closer, feeling his usually confident self come back with each step. He plucks the reading material out of his lover’s hands and tosses it over his shoulder. He places both of his own hands on Jack’s shoulders and smirks-
Good.
-Jack chuckles and leans up a bit to kiss Crow’s jaw-
So now that you got me, what are you going to do with me, hmmm?
Oh, I think that I'm going to bend you over the kitchen table and fuck you until you can't see straight.
-Crow has never been one to mince words-
