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scriveynerTitle: such sweet sorrow
Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs
Characters/Pairing: Akutagawa/Atsushi
Rating: NSFW/E
Length: 301
Summary: It won't happen again, they both agreed, chests heaving and pants loose on their hips.
The first time was less of an accident than they made it out to be. There was a level of denial that Atsushi refused to scrape away, to expose the fact that he was just as fumbling and eager to get off, that it had also been his hand wrapped atop Akutagawa's, pressing their naked cocks together.
It was a mistake, Atsushi told himself in the bath, knees pulled to his chest and staring at nothing at all.
The heat of the moment, it meant nothing, Akutagawa snarled, pinning Atsushi to the alley wall.
It won't happen again, they both agreed, chests heaving and pants loose on their hips.
The second time was just as frantic as the first, hidden between two crates in the warehouse, blood still dripping from Atsushi's hair where an attack had sliced his now-healed forehead open. Akutagawa on his knees, one hand on Atsushi's hip and the other between his own legs; Atsushi shoved the back of his hand into his mouth to stifle the noise, though Akutagawa batted his hand away when he tried to put it on his head.
"Never again," Akutagawa said, wiping his mouth delicately with a thumb.
At the docks, under a pier; Akutagawa doubled over Atsushi, Rashomon curled around Atsushi's wrist neither encouraging nor stopping him. "This is definitely the last time," Atsushi said, after he'd spat into the water.
Around maybe the eleventh or twelfth time, Atsushi crawled out from under Akutagawa in the bed and sat carefully on its edge, watching the sun creep over the horizon through the open blinds. Akutagawa groaned behind him, Rashomon wrapping around Atsushi's chest and pulling him insistently back into bed.
Mistakes may have been made, Atsushi finally acknowledged - but they were damn good mistakes, and he didn't regret them.
Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs
Characters/Pairing: Akutagawa/Atsushi
Rating: NSFW/E
Length: 301
Summary: It won't happen again, they both agreed, chests heaving and pants loose on their hips.
The first time was less of an accident than they made it out to be. There was a level of denial that Atsushi refused to scrape away, to expose the fact that he was just as fumbling and eager to get off, that it had also been his hand wrapped atop Akutagawa's, pressing their naked cocks together.
It was a mistake, Atsushi told himself in the bath, knees pulled to his chest and staring at nothing at all.
The heat of the moment, it meant nothing, Akutagawa snarled, pinning Atsushi to the alley wall.
It won't happen again, they both agreed, chests heaving and pants loose on their hips.
The second time was just as frantic as the first, hidden between two crates in the warehouse, blood still dripping from Atsushi's hair where an attack had sliced his now-healed forehead open. Akutagawa on his knees, one hand on Atsushi's hip and the other between his own legs; Atsushi shoved the back of his hand into his mouth to stifle the noise, though Akutagawa batted his hand away when he tried to put it on his head.
"Never again," Akutagawa said, wiping his mouth delicately with a thumb.
At the docks, under a pier; Akutagawa doubled over Atsushi, Rashomon curled around Atsushi's wrist neither encouraging nor stopping him. "This is definitely the last time," Atsushi said, after he'd spat into the water.
Around maybe the eleventh or twelfth time, Atsushi crawled out from under Akutagawa in the bed and sat carefully on its edge, watching the sun creep over the horizon through the open blinds. Akutagawa groaned behind him, Rashomon wrapping around Atsushi's chest and pulling him insistently back into bed.
Mistakes may have been made, Atsushi finally acknowledged - but they were damn good mistakes, and he didn't regret them.
