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Fixation
Title: Fixation
Fandom: Bungou to Alchemist
Character(s): Chuuya, Ango
Pairing(s): Ango/Chuuya
Genre: Smut
Word Count: 615
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None
Summary: One of the few habits Ango has that isn’t strictly unhealthy is his tendency to put things in his mouth.
Notes: Here's a PWP.
Ango enjoys a lot of things, most of which are terrible for him. Drugs, alcohol, cigarettes, cold baths. One of the few habits he has that isn’t strictly unhealthy is his tendency to put things in his mouth. An oral fixation is what Chuuya would call it, if words were coming easily to him now.
Cigarettes and food are obvious, but Ango’s habit goes beyond that. He’ll chew on pens if he’s thinking hard, or just to occupy his mouth. His gloves of choice are fingerless gloves mostly because he thinks they look cool, but also because he sometimes bites his fingernails and would rather not get a mouthful of leather. He’s one of the few who’s never complained about drinking ink. He’ll eat anything at least once, even his most disastrous hotpots.
And among the things that Ango will put into his mouth…
Chuuya is not an ungrateful person, and he enjoys making his lover feel pleasure. He will gladly go down on a woman, and if a man is willing to suck him off then the least he can do is return the favor. For him, the appeal of giving oral sex is knowing how good it feels and how good he’s making his lover feel.
Ango probably feels somewhat similarly - Chuuya hopes making him feel good is one of Ango’s priorities when they’re in bed together, otherwise they’ll have to have a talk - but that doesn’t quite explain just how eager Ango is to get Chuuya’s cock into his mouth.
Not that Chuuya would complain.
He’d have to be stupid to. Ango’s enthusiasm translates to swallowing him down until Chuuya’s cock hits the back of Ango’s throat - Chuuya doesn’t know if Ango naturally doesn’t have a gag reflex or just told it that it wasn’t suitable for a grand delinquent to have and to go bother someone else. Chuuya would not call himself big because, obviously, but he certainly isn’t small enough to taking him all in a simple feat, and yet Ango makes it seem effortless with his lips wrapped around the very base of Chuuya’s cock.
He has his sunglasses off for this, since they’d bump awkwardly into Chuuya’s skin in this position, and Chuuya can perfectly see the hazy, pleasured look in his eyes when Ango glances up at him. Chuuya shudders and buries his hands in Ango’s hair, not pushing or pulling but just letting Ango set the rhythm. He already knows Ango’s perfect at that without Chuuya’s help.
Sometimes Ango teases him and goes agonizingly slowly, but most of the time when they do this Chuuya knows he’s doing it as much for himself as for Chuuya. His pace is quick, his tongue wet and warm, and every time he moans Chuuya feels the vibrations pass through every inch of his body. Ango’s hands have pinned his hips down to keep him from thrusting forward and choking him, so all Chuuya can do is tremble and groan Ango’s name over and over again until he spills down Ango’s throat.
He would warn him, but he already knows Ango likes tasting that, too.
Ango licks Chuuya clean when he’s done, then lets Chuuya have a moment to catch his breath. He softly kisses Chuuya’s shoulder while he’s waiting, and Chuuya’s never sure if he’s embarrassed by the gesture. It feels intimate, which is weird, since it’s not much compared to everything else they do together.
It doesn’t last long, anyway, because once Chuuya’s recovered from his daze, he straddles Ango and purrs, “Payback time.”
Ango enjoys having things in his mouth. As for Chuuya, if he’s going to have something inside him, he’d rather have it somewhere else.
Fandom: Bungou to Alchemist
Character(s): Chuuya, Ango
Pairing(s): Ango/Chuuya
Genre: Smut
Word Count: 615
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None
Summary: One of the few habits Ango has that isn’t strictly unhealthy is his tendency to put things in his mouth.
Notes: Here's a PWP.
Ango enjoys a lot of things, most of which are terrible for him. Drugs, alcohol, cigarettes, cold baths. One of the few habits he has that isn’t strictly unhealthy is his tendency to put things in his mouth. An oral fixation is what Chuuya would call it, if words were coming easily to him now.
Cigarettes and food are obvious, but Ango’s habit goes beyond that. He’ll chew on pens if he’s thinking hard, or just to occupy his mouth. His gloves of choice are fingerless gloves mostly because he thinks they look cool, but also because he sometimes bites his fingernails and would rather not get a mouthful of leather. He’s one of the few who’s never complained about drinking ink. He’ll eat anything at least once, even his most disastrous hotpots.
And among the things that Ango will put into his mouth…
Chuuya is not an ungrateful person, and he enjoys making his lover feel pleasure. He will gladly go down on a woman, and if a man is willing to suck him off then the least he can do is return the favor. For him, the appeal of giving oral sex is knowing how good it feels and how good he’s making his lover feel.
Ango probably feels somewhat similarly - Chuuya hopes making him feel good is one of Ango’s priorities when they’re in bed together, otherwise they’ll have to have a talk - but that doesn’t quite explain just how eager Ango is to get Chuuya’s cock into his mouth.
Not that Chuuya would complain.
He’d have to be stupid to. Ango’s enthusiasm translates to swallowing him down until Chuuya’s cock hits the back of Ango’s throat - Chuuya doesn’t know if Ango naturally doesn’t have a gag reflex or just told it that it wasn’t suitable for a grand delinquent to have and to go bother someone else. Chuuya would not call himself big because, obviously, but he certainly isn’t small enough to taking him all in a simple feat, and yet Ango makes it seem effortless with his lips wrapped around the very base of Chuuya’s cock.
He has his sunglasses off for this, since they’d bump awkwardly into Chuuya’s skin in this position, and Chuuya can perfectly see the hazy, pleasured look in his eyes when Ango glances up at him. Chuuya shudders and buries his hands in Ango’s hair, not pushing or pulling but just letting Ango set the rhythm. He already knows Ango’s perfect at that without Chuuya’s help.
Sometimes Ango teases him and goes agonizingly slowly, but most of the time when they do this Chuuya knows he’s doing it as much for himself as for Chuuya. His pace is quick, his tongue wet and warm, and every time he moans Chuuya feels the vibrations pass through every inch of his body. Ango’s hands have pinned his hips down to keep him from thrusting forward and choking him, so all Chuuya can do is tremble and groan Ango’s name over and over again until he spills down Ango’s throat.
He would warn him, but he already knows Ango likes tasting that, too.
Ango licks Chuuya clean when he’s done, then lets Chuuya have a moment to catch his breath. He softly kisses Chuuya’s shoulder while he’s waiting, and Chuuya’s never sure if he’s embarrassed by the gesture. It feels intimate, which is weird, since it’s not much compared to everything else they do together.
It doesn’t last long, anyway, because once Chuuya’s recovered from his daze, he straddles Ango and purrs, “Payback time.”
Ango enjoys having things in his mouth. As for Chuuya, if he’s going to have something inside him, he’d rather have it somewhere else.