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Ever since Atsushi moved into Akutagawa's apartment, things have been amazing. When they sleep together, they cuddle. Sometimes Akutagawa is the smaller spoon, sometimes he's the bigger spoon. Atsushi has no right to look so ethereal when he wakes up, but he does. Their morning kisses. Atsushi still wakes up early, but Akutagawa makes sure he doesn't get up, hugging him tightly.
While Akutagawa sorts out his clothes for work, Atsushi prepares breakfast, and after work, when they are both finally home, they cuddle up to each other while watching movies or TV shows.
It's been amazing, the only thing Akutagawa is upset about is that Atsushi has been working a lot lately, arriving at the apartment tired, arriving late from work, Akutagawa can see the dark circles on Atsushi's face.
Akutagawa arrives at his apartment only to see his boyfriend amidst piles of paperwork in the living room, fan on, and typing on an old computer. He's drinking a cup of coffee as he types, seemingly on autopilot. Akutagawa approaches his boyfriend and gives him a kiss. Atsushi's distracted from his work for only a moment before returning to typing.
One day things fell apart. Atsushi arrived at the apartment, dejected, with purple hues around his eyes. Akutagawa was on the couch when Atsushi threw himself on top of him. His ears and tail were sticking out, indicating that Atsushi wasn't his normal self. Even so, Akutagawa wanted to ask.
"Atsushi, is everything okay?" Akutagawa asked as he stroked his boyfriend's head, Atsushi was on his lap, his tail wrapped around his waist.
"No, I'm tired and we had a difficult mission, I just want to not think about anything" Akutagawa knows where this is going.
"Do you want to be pushed to the limit?"
Atsushi nodded. "I'm fine and lucid enough for that, if you ask." The two laughed, and with Rashomon's help, Akutagawa carried Atsushi to the bedroom.
Since they started dating, many things have changed, such as Akutagawa eating better—partly to keep up with his boyfriend's large appetite. Akutagawa also started working out with Chuuya at the gym. During a resentful visit to the doctor, his lung disease had improved, leading to a celebratory party.
Akutagawa was happy about this, because it means he still has a lot more time left to spend with Atsushi.
Akutagawa sits on the bed with Atsushi still on his lap, takes off his work shirt, and kisses him. Atsushi's kisses are sweet, their lips moving in sync. Akutagawa begins nibbling on his neck, and immediately, Atsushi moans. It's a beautiful, haunting sound. He wants him to do it again. So he nibbles again, and Atsushi moans again. With some difficulty, Akutagawa removes his boyfriend's pants and underwear, leaving him naked.
"Could you use Rashomon?" Akutagawa kissed him.
Rashomon glides down Atsushi's spine like a gentle touch. Then, at Akutagawa's command, she pulls away and charges in. A resounding crack ripples through the air. Atsushi writhes.
Rashomon strikes again. She slaps his bare buttocks, and Atsushi grinds his hips in response. This is something he's much more accustomed to now. He reaches between their bodies and grasps his penis. His lips seek Atsushi's, and he suppresses Atsushi's eager moans as he strokes him.
Rashomon strikes again.
Atsushi's cock is painfully hard and leaking as Akutagawa tends to it. With his opposite hand, he gives it a slap.
Rashomon regains control, targeting his shoulders, sides, and butt. He's careful with his attention; even if Atsushi heals, tonight is for Atsushi to relax his mind and simply trust that Akutagawa can make this hurt without overstepping his bounds.
As Rashomon continued to beat Atsushi, Akutagawa stroked his ears and tail. Atsushi shuddered every time Rashomon hit him and with his boyfriend's caresses. Blood marks began to appear on Atsushi's back.
Rashomon recedes and hovers, under Akutagawa's gaze, Atsushi's eyes fixed and trembling, and his breathing labored. He kisses her cheek.
"Okay, that's enough, jinko." When Atsushi doesn't object, he kisses him on the forehead and hugs him. "Good boy," he intones. "You did a great job."
Atsushi moans and snuggles into his neck "close".
Akutagawa caressed his ears, Rashomon his tail, and with his other hand he masturbated Atsushi at great speed, the tiger-man moaning against his boyfriend's neck. His climax was close, it was not good for Akutagawa to have Atsushi moaning in his ear.
Atsushi is melting around him. The small grunts he emits are a symphony to his ears; he's almost there. Akutagawa lowers his hand. A slap on Atsushi's ass as the tiger-man cums.
"Let me clean you up."
Akutagawa lays Atsushi down on the bed, his back and butt were red with traces of blood. Akutagawa gets out of bed and takes off the clothes he is wearing, puts on a robe and goes to get a towel and a glass of water, when he returns, he cleans Atsushi, despite the tired grumbles in response.
"Come here, Atsushi," he says.
Atsushi is still visibly recovering from the experience and merely murmurs as he extends a thread of Rashomon from his cloak, directing Atsushi to where he belongs: lying on his chest, cradled in his arms. He rubs his back, careful of the wounds. "Drink," he orders. Akutagawa finds it strange that the tiger isn't healing Atsushi.
Akutagawa holds the glass while he drinks. When he's finished, he sets it on the table beside the bed. He wraps his arms around Atsushi and caresses his back, hips, and buttocks. Under his hands, the tiger-man's skin radiates heat.
"Do you want Byakko to heal you?" he asked. Atsushi shook his head. Akutagawa had expected it. "Okay."
"Want to tell me what happened at work today?" Akutagawa stroked his ears; they didn't talk about their work that much, but Akutagawa felt like Atsushi needed to vent.
"We had a mission to investigate an orphanage, something simple but Ranpo-san had a strange look on his face, when we arrived Dazai said I didn't need to follow them, I should have noticed something strange..."
Akutagawa hugged Atsushi, as he snuggled into his neck.
"The orphanage was mistreating those children, all of them skinny with signs of beatings... we managed to rescue them... we found some temporary homes, it affected me, I think it reminded me of my orphanage... this is the tiredness of other days. The president gave me tomorrow off, he said I needed it"
Atsushi doesn't say nothing after that, preferring silence as fatigue overcomes him. Akutagawa just holds him in his arms and reassures him saying that he is loved, safe and adored.