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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      弱虫ペダル_|_Yowamushi_Pedal
  Relationship:
      Arakita_Yasutomo/Toudou_Jinpachi
  Character:
      Arakita_Yasutomo, Toudou_Jinpachi
  Additional Tags:
      Roleplay, Crossdressing, Anal_Fingering, Anal_Sex, Blow_Jobs, arakita_as
      a_fucking_cop_idk_how_you_can_resist_that, PWP
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-08-11 Words: 1749
****** Let's Go A Little Harder ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     It had been Toudou's idea to roleplay.
Notes
     title references Blackout by Breathe Caroline
See the end of the work for more notes
It had been Toudou's idea to roleplay.

Arakita was never really interested in this kind of thing. Where sexual
partners acted in roles and then fucked. Arakita always thought, why not just
get to the good stuff right off the bat?

Except now Arakita might be starting to see the appeal of roleplaying,
especially since Toudou's on his bed, in a tank top and a miniskirt, fingering
himself at an angle so that Arakita can't actually see anything because of the
skirt.

Toudou had proposed his idea of roleplay enthusiastically and with his eyes
shimmering.
"You're gonna be a cop, and I'm gonna be a guy hooker, but you don't know.
Like, that I'm a guy, and you walk in on me being a tiny bit bad and you're
gonna arrest me 'cause sex workers are illegal, okay?"
Arakita had made a face and after a moment demanded, "When do we fuck!?" But
Toudou had only winked and said, "Just do what I say and I'll handle the rest."
Apparently "a tiny bit bad" had meant fingering himself in an alarmingly short
skirt and making sounds that are already making Arakita hard as he stares at
him from the slightly ajar doorway.

Toudou's gasps are getting more desperate as he impales himself on his fingers
behind the skirt and leave what it must look like to Arakita's imagination.
"I'm gonna-...gonna...!" Toudou whimpers and Arakita sees this as a cue to
"walk in on him".

Arakita throws the door open with more force than he intends, probably because
he's already too excited to get to the good stuff and his erection is straining
in the tight police uniform pants Toudou had provided him.
"What's going on here, huh!?" Arakita demands, as Toudou turns to look at him,
feigning surprise in a too-dramatic way.

"Ah, officer! This isn't what it looks like..." Toudou says, straightening out
his skirt, biting his lip and looking down. Arakita takes note of Toudou's
blush and heavy lidded bedroom eyes. He steps forward menacingly.

"Looks like a sex worker to me, and a lying one at that," he spats and takes
out the pair of handcuffs in his back pocket, "I'm afraid you're gonna have to
come with me, miss."

Arakita can't mistake Toudou's eyes lighting up at how close to his fantasy
Arakita is sticking. Toudou's expression quickly changes to that of feigned
fear.

"Ah! No! Officer, please! ...I can't go to jail!"
Toudou crawls across the bed to Arakita, who's standing at the edge of the bed,
"Please let me off the hook, I'll do anything."

Before Arakita can further emphasize that Toudou-the-hooker is indeed going to
jail, Toudou starts palming at his bulging erection through his uniform pants,
looking up at him through his long eyelashes.

"Please...let me off the hook?" Toudou says again. Arakita swallows and tries
to say "Miss-" but Toudou replaces his hand on Arakita's bulge with his mouth.
Arakita sucks in a sharp breath at the heat from Toudou's mouth seeping through
the fabric of the pants to his erection.

Arakita shudders as Toudou moves his mouth off him to unzip the pants, and pull
them down with his boxers enough for his erection to spring free. He starts
stroking Arakita at a languid pace, and Arakita hisses at the touch.
Looking up at him still through his lashes, he asks, "You're gonna let me go if
I do this...right?"
Arakita finds himself reflexively bringing his hand up to fist into Toudou's
hair, "Fuck, yeah sure, whatever...just get on with it."

Toudou beams with hope that looks almost real, and engulfs Arakita's erection
with his mouth in one fell swoop. Arakita growls and his hold in Toudou's hair
gets firmer as Toudou sucks his cock. Arakita vaguely notices he's still
holding the handcuffs in his other hand. 
The way Toudou is deepthroating his cock is almost too enthusiastic for a
hooker about to be arrested, but Arakita doesn't dare complain. He's grunting
and realizes a little too late that somewhere along the way his grip on
Toudou's head had started moving and Toudou had stopped was only letting
Arakita fuck himself on his mouth. Arakita notices from his peripheral vision
Toudou jerking himself under the skirt, only giving a vague picture of what was
happening underneath.
Arakita moves Toudou's head back so his dick comes out of Toudou's mouth with a
pop. Toudou's lips are swollen and wet with saliva and he looks up at Arakita
with genuine confusion, "Officer?"

Arakita removes his hand from Toudou's hair to grab at the wrist of the hand
that's under the skirt, twisting it away and into the air.
"Did I say you could fucking touch yourself? That wasn't part of the
agreement," he growls and this sudden change of script leaves a look of genuine
surprise on Toudou's face, but he looks no less aroused, if not more so.

As Toudou is caught off guard, Arakita quickly clasps the handcuffs around his
wrists, and Toudou gasps as he realizes what's happening. Arakita shoves him in
the chest so he falls back on the bed, his handcuffed wrists in front of his
chest.

"I was gonna give you a chance to get off scotch free, but you decided to be a
bad girl", Arakita says in a low husky voice, "or should I say bad boy".
He eyes Toudou's erection peeking out from under the skirt and Toudou looks
away, blushing. Arakita can't believe he's embarrassed at his own fantasy.

Arakita looms over Toudou on the bed and runs a hand under his tank top to
thumb at a nipple. Toudou whimpers as Arakita uses his other hand to pin his
handcuffed wrists over his head. Arakita tsks, "This tank top is a hassle, but
you can't take it off now with the cuffs...guess we'll just have to..." and he
grabs the hem of the tank top and holds it at Toudou's lips. Toudou takes the
hint and bites at it, his teeth holding his tank top up and exposing his chest
in an image Arakita has imagined many times before while jerking off.

Arakita wastes no time in bringing his mouth down to suck at a nipple and he
can hear Toudou moaning around the tank top in his mouth. His own erection that
Toudou never finished with bobs against Toudou's erection under his skirt.

He tongues at Toudou's nipple for a while with his other hand tweaking his
other nipple when he hears Toudou murmur something around the tank top. Arakita
stops his ministrations to look up at him, "Ha?", and takes the hem of the tank
top out of his mouth. Toudou is looking away with a blush and he says, "...Fuck
me, officer."

Arakita doesn't want to admit he blushes a little when he hears that, along
with the image of Toudou crossdressing in handcuffs under him. Toudou makes eye
contact with him, "Um...I...don't want to go to jail...".

Toudou yelps as Arakita grabs his body and flips him on his elbows and knees.
Arakita only has to push the skirt up a little to reveal Toudou's puckered
hole, still pink and moist from when he was fingering it before. Arakita lets
out a breathy, "fuck", before he can stop himself. He grabs the bottle of lube
on the side of the bed that Toudou no doubt had used on himself before and
squirts a liberal amount onto two fingers and slides them into Toudou's
entrance.

Toudou mewls and reflexively moves his ass back against his fingers, trying to
impale himself on them. They've fucked enough times now that Arakita can find
Toudou's prostate easily, and Toudou gasps when Arakita hits it, and continues
rubbing against it. 

Toudou is shuddering from how good it feels and he can come just like this, if
Arakita keeps going for just a little longer, but he whimpers, "...your cock."

Arakita doesn't stop but makes an inquisitive sound.

"Your cock. Fuck me with your cock," Toudou feels embarrassed to phrase it so
crudely but at this point he doesn't care.

Arakita sneers but he stops and pull his fingers out, "What makes you think you
can tell me what to do?" he gets on his knees behind Toudou, who shivers
feeling him align the head of his cock with his teased entrance.
"Just for not knowing your place I'm gonna fuck you so hard you won't be able
to walk for days."
With that, he enters Toudou and Toudou cries out as he feels Arakita finally
bury his cock inside him. True to his word, he starts fucking into Toudou
mercilessly, angling so he hits his prostate with every thrust. Toudou's moans
are desperate and raw and a line of drool rolls out of the side of his mouth.

Between his headband falling out of his hair from the force of Arakita's
pounding and his wrists aching from straining against the handcuffs, Toudou
feels himself getting close.
"Shit, Arakita-! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!" he cries out in short gasps
and just as he says it he hears Arakita grunt and suddenly he's coming in his
ass. Toudou is sent over the edge and comes also, his scream is choked and most
of his come is splattering on the inside of his skirt.

After riding out his climax with a few more languid thrusts, Arakita slides out
of him and collapses on the bed next to him, breathing heavily. Toudou falls
onto his side, the come making his skirt stick to his thigh but he can't be
bothered to care.
Arakita glances at Toudou while he's catching his breath and reaches out to
press the button on the handcuffs that make them open, and he takes them and
throws them across the room.

Toudou catches his breath for a moment and then says, "Sorry...I said your name
when I came. I forgot like halfway through," he lets out a breathy giggle.

"Che, it's your idea and you can't even stick to it," Arakita mumbles, starting
to unbutton his cop uniform.

"It was awesome though! Right?" Toudou smiles, clearly very proud that his idea
was a success.

Arakita makes a noncommital sound in response.
After a moment, he murmurs quietly, "Next time don't make it so
embarrassing...but...yeah, I didn't hate it."

Arakita looks away from Toudou as he says this, but he can practically feel the
warmth of Toudou beaming at him.
End Notes
     It feels weird to write Arakita roleplaying, it doesn't seem like
     something he'd do haha.
     I've been working on some plot-centric fics (a ShinAra one mostly)
     and they're going to be multichap! So :)
     Thanks again for the kind words and please don't be afraid to leave
     me any critiques because I believe my writing is still a little
     rusty!
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