【OPEN/NSFW】gets out a pitcher of lemonade for that thirst

[justaways]

sometimes i get tired of writing smut.
but then sometimes i just want to write smut, you know.

this is just an all purpose smut post for my characters.
the only thing i ask: both characters know and have established they're gonna fuck.

they could be already fucking, they could be just taking off their clothes, they could have just proposed the idea to one another, idc...

here's your options, hover-over for fun, then put in comment header, call-me-out style:




if you have any questions before writing something, feel free to ask here first or contacting me via plurk.. also muses available upon request just lmk!

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[wardance]

[ Although he turns away when saying that, Masamune lets him, lowering his own gaze a moment despite a terribly slight smile gracing his face in the process. Is that so? He's very curious how much of that is sake and how much of that is what it could sound like. He doesn't know the other well at all to be able to read him on that, but Masamune does at least know how he himself feels. It's part of the reason he doesn't make any stupid remarks, brushing it off or otherwise. ]

I think I really do like you. [ He claims, finally, instead. It's vague and to be translated multiple ways but... that's fine. Without expanding on it, and not moving to drag the other's attention back forcefully, he ends up bringing his tongue to run flat against Gintoki's cheek back near where the curve of his jaw starts. Taking any sweat on the skin there, goes to rest his lips against the other teen's ear. ]

If you're ready, then... [ He'll make a small tug then to gauge the answer to that; if Gintoki responds positively, Masamune will let go of him to pull away and... well, get on his hands and knees to actually be able to bend over as requested moments before. No sense prolonging the good parts any further (even if he is admittedly unsure how bad his ass is going to hurt tomorrow without knowing how rough this is going to get. Rough is fine, but... he will definitely conveniently avoiding any horse riding tomorrow if so. It's just he can't think straight enough right now how tricky that will actually be without someone figuring it out.

...At least most of them will be too busy recovering from hangovers to question much.) ]

[naturallywavy]

<sub>[ It's more so the words that pass Masamune's lips that cause a shiver to tremble up his crooked spine than the sweet affection on his face and against his ear. He isn't exactly sure why anybody would sincerely like him in an intimate way like this and it causes his heart to make an awful flop behind his chest. A horrible kind of feeling that Gintoki thinks he doesn't want to feel ever again, he concludes. He's left speechless, ignoring how his ears tinge red and how his neck burns from being embarrassed.

Finally, Masamune is moving and just.. shows him his ass. Well, alright. That's a thing he can definitely work with, and it's not something he would find any enjoyment or desire to do, but he'll test the waters here. Usually somebody would be good at communicating with their sexual partner, but Gintoki isn't at all— nope— he's just going to do what he desires to do. His rough palms run along Masamune's rump, thumbs pressing along the defined crack, peeling his asscheeks apart and.. surprise.
Gintoki dips down with a deep breath and lavishes his entrance with spit, swirling his tongue over his hole. He's never done it before, but he imagines it's like.. eating a cake. Eating a cake very carefully without using your teeth, so imagine it like that.
okay nobody said anything about butt eating, alas, here we are. I hope you're into that, Masamune. Sorry he's being such a tease. ]</sub>