Chuuya rubs his temple as a sigh escapes his lips. Makoto, who sits on the passenger's seat, looks at him with both concern and guilt over what had happened tonight; he feels like he'd only caused his boyfriend more stress instead of helped him out just because he was nothing but a normal, university student. Makoto wants to speak, say something to break the unnerving silence in the car but is too afraid to break another nerve if he gives his concern or apologizes.

"Hey~ aren't we going in? You guys want me gone, right? I don't wanna do it here in the car, it's uncomfortable." Another voice says from the back seat. A similar voice to the taller male in the passenger's seat, and not only the voice was their similarity, but also the hair, the eyes, the height, the body build, everything; this was a double of Makoto made by an ability user Chuuya fought with during his solo mission.

Makoto got involved because the brunette wanted to help Chuuya decrease his workload somehow and he thought hiding behind the trunk of his boyfriend's car would be a great idea since he knew he wouldn't be allowed to come with. During the fight, Chuuya got surrounded by the ability user's men and because the man was distracted watching Chuuya fight, Makoto took the opportunity for a sneak attack. It backfired on the brunette, of course, but luckily for him he only earned a bruise on his cheek and a second him because Chuuya got them out and they escaped safely.

The ginger will need to report the failure tomorrow and Makoto knows that's only one of his problems right now.

"Hey~ Is no one listening to me? Hey—"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Makoto winces on his seat as Chuuya's voice amps and even the Makoto in the back seat freezes in his place as anger filled the ginger's tone "God damn it." The ginger mutters before getting off of the car.

Makoto also gets off and the other Makoto does the same. Chuuya doesn't stop to wait, however, and he heads towards the elevator of the basement parking lot as both Makotos catch up to him. They all get on as the elevator arrives and proceeds up to the floor of Chuuya's apartment where they could clearly talk this all over and think about what to do with their problem at hand properly.

***

They manage to arrive at the apartment altogether even as Chuuya was definitely close to punching the other Makoto in the face for groping his ass thrice during the elevator ride. Makoto remains silent even as they arrive in the apartment, thoughts deep as to how he can provide help this time around. He was the cause of all this mess so it's only natural that he should be responsible for it and fix it himself.

Makoto is dragged out of his thoughts when he hears something get pushed against a wall right after the door to Chuuya's apartment is unlocked and he is met with the scene of the other Makoto devouring a trapped Chuuya's mouth into his. Chuuya tries to push away but he'd be lying if he said he didn't like it because, god damn it, it still felt like the actual Makoto was kissing him.

At the sight, Makoto's instincts kick in and he pushes the impostor away from his boyfriend "What do you think you're doing all of a sudden?!" he even yells. Chuuya's almost surprised to see the taller male get angry like that out of the blue and he honestly didn't want to jump to conclusions.

"Calm down, Mako-chan." The double chuckles "Didn't you want me gone? How do you suppose I'll go if I don't get what I want, right?" he adds, that pure and innocent-looking smile on his face but it didn't make Chuuya feel as overwhelmed when the actual Makoto flashes that similar smile.

Their likeness may be physically seen, but both are almost the complete opposite of the other. This double, as Chuuya and Makoto have observed so far, is more proactive and bolder compared to the constantly shy and embarrassed Makoto. Even as they're opposites though, they still share similar interests and seem to have only differed in personality. Which means, as proven earlier by his actions on Chuuya, he also shares the same feelings towards the same person and Makoto could only fear what nonsense this other him would spit out or what actions he'd shamelessly do.

"So? What do you want then, so we can get this over with?" Chuuya was the one to speak right after closing and locking the front door.

"I've already said, didn't I?" then his eyes almost immediately lose light, some dark emotion clouds those jade orbs, turning them a much dirtier shade than normal—Chuuya had seen it happen on several, rare occasions, counting the one when his boyfriend got drunk one night ago—even as the smile continues to adorn his face "I want Chuuya."

"That's pretty broad if you put it that way." Chuuya points out.

"I guess you could say that." The double shrugs "Then," he places a finger above his lips in a manner as if trying to seduce the ginger "would you prefer I say 'I wanna fuck Chuuya'?" he winks.

"Stop it! Isn't there anything else we can do, Chuuya?" Makoto then speaks up, tone sounding panicked at the thought of what his double wanted to do. It's not like he'd be as against it since it's clearly not another man so it wouldn't be considered as the ginger cheating on him but he's more worried of what this other him has in mind when he associates the act of fucking with Chuuya.

"Ehh~? What's so wrong about that? It's just sex. You've done it a bunch of times now, haven't you?"

"That's not what I—"

"Or do you just not want to let Chuuya-chan know... what you've been holding yourself back for?" at that statement, Makoto feels himself freeze in his place. He wants to say that this other him was speaking nonsense. He wants to deny the acquisition. He wants to assure Chuuya and himself that this ability isn't all an exact carbon copy of him and is only spouting lies. But part of him was more scared at his assumptions being wrong.

"Enough, both of you." Chuuya cuts in, tone much calmer compared to his angered tone earlier in the car; he seemed to have finally calmed down and grasped the situation "Let's just bring him to Dazai tomorrow and have that bastard nullify this—"

"That's not gonna work, though." The double butts in.

"I was talking, you disrespectful twerp!" Chuuya snaps.

"Ch-Chuuya." Makoto chuckles a little, slightly scarred of the nickname even as it wasn't directly referred to him.

"Yeah, but even if you take me to that living mummy, you won't be able to take me away." The other Makoto explains casually, like it's the most obvious thing in the world.

"Why not?" Makoto asks.

"Because that's not how the ability works. That man's ability was made to fulfill a person's needs and release them of their inhibitions. To make true of one's deepest, darkest desire. And since there is already a trigger to my disappearance, it doesn't need to be nullified because me, as myself, is no longer just an ability but I'm also a human with my own, single purpose." The double explains.

Makoto and Chuuya exchange looks, both unsure whether to trust the double's words or he could just be spouting all this just to get what he wants "What do you think, Makoto?" the ginger asks the taller male.

"Wh-Why are you asking me?" the brunette asks on impulse to the other's sudden question.

"Well he's also you so I'm sure you would know if he's lying or not." Was Chuuya's reply "But then again, if he is you, then I doubt you'd go out of your way to fool anyone. You're not... that guy." At the last part, Makoto notices the other's expression soften especially as he mutters that almost to himself, like an assurance.

"See? I would never lie to you, Chuuya, you of all people know that." The other Makoto assures him.

Silence envelops the atmosphere before Chuuya heaves a sigh of defeat; there was no other way out of this, he thinks "Fine, then. If it'll get you out of here then so be it. You better get me in the mood, though." The ginger submits and he swears, he saw that similar glint of light in those double's eyes whenever he sees his boyfriend ecstatic so it was all the more assuring that this was still an exact copy of his soft and pure boyfriend.

***

This wasn't the first time he's had to be splayed naked on the bed with his hands bounded over his head as he remembers that one time Makoto got too drunk over his mind, but he still couldn't help the slight blush that makes its way to his cheeks as the Makoto double, already half naked with his shirt off sitting on the ginger's hips, eye his form from his head down. The way his eyes were filled with such lust made Chuuya feel all the more uneasy because he had only seen it happen once and it's something he probably would never get used to.

The real Makoto, on the other hand, simply stood at a corner of the room, watching. Part of him says he should leave and give them privacy but another part refuses to leave his boyfriend with this brutal version of him in form of human. Who knows what he might do to the ginger. Even more when that double actually took out the sex toys Makoto had used one night ago and splayed them on the bedside table.

"You look so beautiful, Chuuya." The double whispers as he leans over to plant a kiss to the ginger's neck, trailing down to his collar bone where he sucks on a spot, earning a groan from the older male.

Unsatisfied with the simple reaction, his hand snakes to Chuuya's nipple and starts poking on the pink bud, causing the other to arch his back at the sensation with a louder groan. The double's lips ghost over the pale skin of the ginger's chest and starts licking on the other nipple, earning a moan from the male beneath.

"A-Ah... w-wait... don't do that... nggghhh..." Chuuya whimpers and he hears the double chuckle, the warm breath makes that pink bud harden and grow redder.

"Your nipple is so cute, Chuuya-chan." The double chuckles before he nudges the sucked nipple, eliciting a moan from the ginger "But, Chuuya-chan has always been cute."

"Sh-Shut up..." Chuuya mutters, trying to cover his already beet red face with his arms.

"Well, I'm really not much of a mood to be teasing you that way, so let's get to the real business at hand." The double grabs the remote-control vibrator in the shape of a dildo from the bedside table and the lube. Chuuya watches as he uncaps the lube and puts a significant amount on his palm.

"H-Hey! Don't tell me you're going to put that..."

"Hmm? You got something to say over there, Mako-chan?" the double turns to the actual Makoto, still silently watching by the door.

"No, it's just... you might hurt..."

"Hey." The double calls him "Might I remind you that you've put this in him before as well. What are you bitching about for now?" he reminds the young male "Or... would you prefer you put it in him again, eh?" he then grins at the other.

"I-I wouldn't! That was one time and I swore never to do it again!" Makoto defends.

The double pouts even as he knows what Makoto really wants but since he knows him well, he decides not to pursue anymore with arguing and just focus on Chuuya right now. He sinks in between the ginger's legs "Spread your legs a little, baby." He instructs and the ginger complies, still.

The second brunette couldn't help the breath that escaped his lips once he caught sight of Chuuya, spreading his legs to him like a feast being offered. He couldn't help but lick his lips as a different type of hunger bubbles in his system. He leans over, left hand on the ginger's left thigh to help spread it more and he doesn't miss the wince once the lubed toy is pressed against the older male's hole.

"It's cold, ah! Makoto..." Chuuya gasps as the other circles the dildo's head over his hole, a chuckle escaping the double's lips at the reaction.

"You're so beautiful, Chuuya-chan." The double giggles before his lips press on the other's inner thigh, placing long, soft kisses on the pale skin. He then starts biting and sucking on a spot, causing Chuuya to groan at the sensation "I'm putting it in." he whispers against the ginger's thigh.

"Eh? Ah—" Chuuya gasps as he feels the head of the lubed vibrator enter his hole, his toes curl at the sensation of being intruded on his posterior. The double continues to push the toy in, even having the audacity to tease him by pulling out halfway then pushing in with slow, even motions. Once he sees Chuuya getting used to it, he starts quickening the pace of the thrusts, and the older male's breathing increases as well only for him to return to pushing the toy in.

"Makoto!" Chuuya moans aloud as he feels the vibrator sunk deep inside him hit his prostate dead-on and the double couldn't help but smirk.

"I found it~" the younger male sings before he starts thrusting on that spot in a pretty fast pace, emitting louder moans to come from the ginger's mouth, a string of saliva even dripping down his cheek as pleasure clouded his mind due to the stimulation.

"S-Stop it—I'm not gonna—last—I'm gonna—Makoto, I'm gonna—" and the double stops thrusting immediately right against the bundle of nerves, causing Chuuya to whine at the loss of friction.

"Look how sensitive you are, Chuuya-chan. You almost came just from that. How cute." The other Makoto remarks, his chuckle sounded dark to the ginger's ears—he doesn't know if it's the lust filling his head or that's just how this Makoto was.

The brunette scoops the precum dripping from the ginger's shaft and he can't help but chuckle at the sight of how pink it had gotten, practically screaming to be touched and released. He made sure Chuuya's attention was on him before he licks the cum off of his finger and the older male mewls at the sight.

He leans in to capture Chuuya's lips into his, tongue immediately pushing through inside his mouth to taste every inch of the ginger's wet cavern; memorize his taste until it was etched into the double's mind—not like the real Makoto hasn't done it countless times already, yet he still wishes to be able to do the same.

He pulls away as a string of saliva continues to connect their lips. The double licks his lips to cut the connection, Chuuya exhales a breath at that. Jade orbs continue to stare into azure ones, not one of them trying to look away as they watch the lust continue to swim in each other's eyes. That was, until a switch being clicked was heard and Chuuya practically screams when the vibrator pressed on his prostate is turned on, buzzing deep inside him.

Chuuya starts squirming beneath the other Makoto who smirks as he watched the ginger struggle to get away from the overstimulation on his ass "Does it feel too much, Chuuya-chan? But I've only put it on the lowest setting. The fun has just begun." He whispers against the ginger's ear before he nibbles on it, another moan escapes Chuuya's lips.

"Stop it already! Chuuya can't take much more of this." Makoto yells, butting in on their activities. He hears his double chuckle before the attention is brought to him.

"Are you underestimating your boyfriend's willpower, Mako-chan?" the other brunette smirks.

"It's not that. I'm just worried about him. If you really like Chuuya, shouldn't you feel the same?"

"You think I don't? From what you've seen so far, I'm sure you're aware this isn't going to the extent of your desires, correct?" This makes the brunette go silent, afraid that provoking the double more would only make things worse "Oh, I have an idea. Maybe Mako-chan is feeling jealous. Do you also want to do Chuuya, hmm?"

"I—It's not like that! Don't level me with you!" Makoto denies.

"Oh! I have an idea! Why don't we also give Chuuya-chan what he wants, right, Chuuya-chan?" the double asks, his finger ghosting over the ginger's jawline before it rests below his chin to help turn his head and look at Makoto. The male above him leans down to whisper against his ear "Tell him, Chuuya-chan," he says "what do you want?"

Chuuya doesn't respond immediately as his mind is still glazed over the overwhelming pleasure being sent through his abused prostate "I—I want... Makoto." He manages to choke out between pants.

"Chuuya..." Makoto breathes out.

"You'll have to be specific, Chuuya-chan." The double purrs as another click was heard, indicating the vibrator's setting had been set at a higher level and Chuuya's immediate reaction was to arch himself off the mattress as another loud moan escapes his lips.

"Ma—Makoto!" Chuuya screams out "I want to—Makoto—inside me." He pants out.

Makoto feels his stomach churn with heat and he doesn't deny the sudden tightening of his pants as the thought of enveloping himself in Chuuya's heat came to mind, but this wasn't the time to indulge himself. Also, Chuuya's already got one dick to worry about; he can't let him think about the brunette's needs but instead, should focus on his own.

"You seem to be quite uncomfortable, Mako-chan. Is something wrong down there?" the emphasis at the last part makes the brunette look down on the dent in his pants but doesn't dare respond to his double's antics.

"Oh! I know what would be fun." The double then exclaims "Chuuya-chan, would you like to suck on Mako-chan's dick?" he suddenly says.

"Hey! How can you just—" Makoto's cut off when he sees the ginger erratically nod his head and he feels heat course through his system down to his dick and the tightness starts getting unbearable—he could only curse at himself for being shamelessly affected over all this.

"Well, you heard the man. It's only best you give him what he wants, right?" the double grins at the brunette who responds by glaring at him.

Makoto simply approaches the bed and Chuuya watches him do so. The double unties his bounded hands and helps him change positions so he's hunching on all fours. He motions to Makoto to sit by the headrest which the brunette complies on doing. He is slightly surprised of the ginger's thirst since the moment he's in front of him, Chuuya is immediately unbuckling and unzipping his pants. It was the first time he's seen the ginger act like this, his needs brought to light as if he had lost control over himself and letting his lust have its way with him.

Once Makoto's dick was free of its restraints—Makoto already offering help as the ginger was having a hard time due to his state—Chuuya's hands slowly wrap around the hardened length, his fingers brushing the shaft as if trying to feel his hardness completely. Makoto watches as the ginger leans in to lick the head spilling with precum. He doesn't go over himself and devour the entire length immediately, instead, simply takes his time in licking it like a Popsicle. His tongue goes down to the shaft, almost as if trying to coat every part of it with his saliva and the brunette clutches at the sheets as every action done to him elicits a groan out of his mouth.

"Chuuya-chan really loves Mako-chan's dick, doesn't he?" they both hear the double say who sat right behind the ginger. Another click was heard and Chuuya screams, his grasp on Makoto's dick tightening a little causing him to gasp.

"S-Sorry—M-Makoto... ahhhh..." Chuuya manages to apologize before he proceeds to licking the younger male's shaft. Not long and he's finally lifting himself over the head, mouth agape until he sinks down to devour Makoto's dick into his mouth.

The action makes one of Makoto's hands grasp Chuuya's hair, mutters an apology when he hears the ginger groan around his length, thinking it may have hurt him but instead it fired the ginger up more. Chuuya began slowly bobbing his head up and down, pace even, taking his time in pleasuring his lover. After a while, his pace goes quicker, humming as well and this starts making Makoto's mind turn hazy over pleasure, his hand on Chuuya's hair loosening and then tightening as if he didn't know what to do—he wants to pull on it but he doesn't want to hurt his lover in any way.

"Ch-Chuuya—I'm gonna—wait, I'm gonna cum. Chuuya!" Makoto warns the other yet Chuuya isn't stopping and only keeps his fast pace in bobbing his head around the other's dick. However, Makoto wasn't going to let himself cum inside the ginger's mouth a second time. Eventually, he ends up pulling Chuuya's head and the ginger's mouth leaves Makoto's dick with a pop as the brunette couldn't hold back his release and came right on the ginger's face instead.

"Ah, s-sorry! I'm sorry, Chuuya, let me just—"

"It's fine." Chuuya breathes out as he licks the cum that drips on his cheeks right beside his lips, smirking up at the younger male.

Chuuya then feels the other Makoto hover above him and starts planting kisses on his shoulders down to his scapula then his spine. With his prostate still abused by the erratically vibrating dildo, every part of his body feels oversensitive, just the light touches of the other Makoto's lips elicit mewls from him. He pushes himself against Makoto's chest and buries his face there. Not sure what to do, Makoto proceeds to comb his hair to calm him down.

The ginger practically screams as he feels the other starts thrusting the vibrator in and out inside him. His hands find their way to Makoto's shirt and he grips on them tightly as he continues to bury his face against the brunette's chest.

"I guess Chuuya-chan has had enough prepping up." The double smirks before he leans towards the ginger's ear only to whisper "Would you like me inside you now?"

This elicits a moan from Chuuya and the other Makoto takes it as a respond to go on. So without a second thought, he takes out the still vibrating dildo from Chuuya's ass in one swift motion, making the ginger gasp before it fades to a whine and disposes of it at some part of the room. The opening of a cap is heard as the brunette proceeds to put a significant amount of lube on his palm to coat it around his already throbbing dick.

Once coated, he aligns himself over the ginger's puckered hole and starts pushing in. And since this was an exact physical copy of Makoto, he knew how thick the other's dick was and the much bigger intrusion as the head manages to pass his rim causes him to moan aloud.

The double doesn't take it slowly and abruptly snaps his hips forward, this time, making Chuuya scream as the instant snap hits the bundle of nerves inside him dead-on. Being over stimulated by the vibrator already, the action causes Chuuya to come on the sheets with a moan of Makoto's name.

"My, my, Chuuya-chan. I guess you couldn't handle it anymore. No matter, there's no harm in making you come twice." The double simply says.

"Hey, take it easy. Chuuya's still recovering." Makoto warns his other self.

"Do you guys want me gone or not?" the double reminds him.

"Of course we do. But at least—"

"I-It's fine, Makoto." Chuuya manages to choke out. His hands make their way to Makoto's shoulders, gripping them tightly as Makoto's hands grip his arms to help support him "Move already." He snaps at the other.

With a scoff, the double pulls himself out until only until the head was inside then slowly push himself in. Chuuya was slightly surprised of the slow pace the other started with, giving him time to take deep breaths to calm his still sensitive insides. Later on, the double begins snapping his hips, eliciting a gasp from the smaller male before these snapping of the hips turns into a much faster pace of thrusting inside him.

"Ahh... Ha... Makoto. Makoto..." overwhelmed with the pleasure brought to his backside due to his already sensitive and abused prostate, all the ginger could mutter was the name of his beloved, as if the name was the only thing keeping him stuck to reality.

Unable to help himself, however, Makoto cups Chuuya's face and pulls him in for a deep kiss, swallowing the ginger's sweet moans. He snakes his tongue inside the other's mouth and Chuuya's tongue welcomes him as they dance in a rhythm of their own.

"I'm right here, Chuuya. I'll always be here." Makoto whispers assurances against the ginger's lips, in hopes of helping calm him down from the overwhelming sensation before he proceeds to littering Chuuya's face with loving kisses.

"I-I can't—Makoto—Ah!—I'm gonna... come, ha..." Chuuya mutters, once again burying his face in the crook of Makoto's neck

"Then come, my sweet Mafioso." The double whispers before nibbling on his ear.

At this, Chuuya clenches on the dick inside him already building up with release as he comes a second time, staining the sheets below, his back arching beautifully in the process, Makoto was slightly worried it would snap. The other Makoto came after him, filling the ginger's inside with his seed.

"Chuuya, are you okay?" Makoto decides to ask a moment later, hand caressing his lover's cheek, tucking his hair away from his face as Chuuya's head rests on his chest.

"Is he... still there...?" Chuuya asks between pants.

Makoto looks up to find not one hair or sight of the double earlier; it was just him and Chuuya in the room now—guess he was telling the truth, Makoto simply thought. "He's gone, Chuuya. You did great." He answers.

"I did?" Chuuya asks, voice tired from the activities that night.

"Yes. Rest now, Chuuya. You deserve it." And with that, Chuuya's eyelids shut close and not long, his breathing starts going even, indicating he had fallen into slumber.

Makoto slowly carries the ginger to pull out the stained bed sheet and discard it on the floor for now. He gently lays Chuuya down on the bed, pulling the blanket over his naked body to keep him from getting cold. He then proceeds to the bathroom to grab a wet towel, returning immediately to wash Chuuya's body clean—especially the semen that still continued to spill from his hole. Once done, he puts the towel and the stained bed sheet in the laundry basket to wash tomorrow before he returns to the bed and crawls in beside his sleeping lover, spooning him in a protective cocoon that was Makoto's arms.

THE END.

Hello, world!

Yes, more smut! Wew! xDDDD

4.6K words woooow ... whale, I guess I expected this to be pretty long xDDD

Anyways, hopefully fluff would follow this chapter next hahaha perhaps the second part to their first meeting or if I get urged by Pamela again, maybe more smut HAHAHAHAH

Well that's all! Byeeee! xD

Lots of luv,

Jullia