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"Well, shit." Gyrus rested a hand on his cheek, the wall just under him serving as stability for his elbow. "My dad's never gonna let this go."
Recent attempts at gaining an understanding of his inherited teleportation powers had yielded some... interesting results. Gyrus had two willing test subjects at his disposal: Maria, who at worst found herself in the men's showers without warning, and Iro, who had undoubtedly received the blunt end of things. From basements and hallways, to unexplored parts of the snake realm, along with half-stuck in the floor under Gyrus and Kodya's bed, he'd been the victim of nearly every failed test.
But despite the towering amount of failures, there were also successes. And since practice makes perfect, Gyrus had stubbornly decided to be his own test subject at times.
Unfortunately, this attempt had put quite a damper on his afternoon, as he was now stuck in the wall between his bedroom and the hallway. The only upside being that he had his arms and hands at his disposal, along with his phone.
Gyrus sighed. Shouting for help would either prove to be useless or incredibly embarrassing. He could text the group chat for help, but the odds of his showing up with a pickaxe and an attitude was pretty high, and he wasn't interested in spending the evening reassembling his bedroom wall.
His phone buzzed, and he looked down to see a text from his husband, who he'd left sitting on their shared bed behind him.
"Are you okay"
Gyrus wasn't sure how much help Kodya could be in this situation, but at least he could enjoy his husband's company.
"I'm stuck.”
"I can see that"
“I don't know if I have enough mana reserves to get out safely. Do we have any muffins in our room?"
"No I'll have to go to the kitchen"
Gyrus huffed with frustration. The kitchen was some distance away, and more time stuck in the hallway was more time for a poor bystander - or worse, his dad - to stumble upon him.
Fuck it.
The weak flash of green confirmed his suspicions. His chin hit the floor with a thud; all he'd managed was to shift himself down slightly, bringing his front half closer to the floor while raising his back half up more.
"Babe please stop"
Gyrus swept up his phone where it had landed.
"I'm out of mana."
"I can tell. You look really silly"
"Can you go get me a muffin?"
"But I'll miss the view"
A blush bloomed across Gyrus' face, and despite the circumstances, he couldn't help but acknowledge that tempting remark. He rotated his lower half through the wall in a slow rhythm, accompanying it with a reply that read, "Oh, do you like what you see over here?"
Kodya's reply was slower this time. "Don't make me come over there"
Feeling coy, he typed out another reply.
“You wouldn't take advantage of me while I'm half-stuck in a wall, would you?"
He felt heavy footsteps reverberate through the floor. Frantically, Gyrus scanned the hallways for anyone approaching, but he couldn't locate the source - not until he felt a pair of firm hands gripping his ass through his pants, drawing a surprised squeak from him.
Gyrus grabbed his phone again. "Oh no, what a shame, I'm still wearing pants, and they might be stuck in the wall with me!"
His phone buzzed as he felt cold air stinging at his newly-exposed skin, while the fabric of his pants and underwear fell to his ankles.
"They're not"
Thank god only my front half is visible, Gyrus thought. He began to contemplate whether or not this was even a good idea in the first place. On one hand, while his back half was hidden, his face was completely exposed. Anyone could walk by and see him, or hear him, and he'd be nothing but an embarrassed mess on the floor.
But on the other hand, this certainly wasn't the filthiest thing they'd done, and not the worst people knew about. The latter was often thanks to Iro. He tended to pry into Gyrus and Kodya's personal life in the group chat, and the pair would make it backfire on him by intentionally getting too personal.
Kodya's hands were back on his bare skin, and Gyrus bit his lip to keep quiet.
Maybe risking some embarrassment wasn't so bad. Besides, Kodya wasn't visible at all, and Gyrus can't be shifted through the wall in his current state. It would just be a matter of maintaining his composure and keeping his voice down - quite the challenge that would be...
His thoughts were broken by another buzz.
"So what'll it be love?"
"I think I'll need some prep first."
"Should I use my powers for it? You always make such sexy noises when I do it that way"
Gyrus felt his face burn up, and he frantically began to type again.
"No! I have to be quiet here! Maybe a more conventional method this time."
“Alright then"
He felt Kodya set his phone on his back, and with that, he had seemingly disappeared, leaving Gyrus ripe with anticipation. This was different than being blindfolded. He was fully aware of his surroundings, but he couldn't see or hear Kodya. Every action was completely unpredictable, and oh, how excited that made him.
His first test of composure came without warning, as two slick fingers quickly split him open. Gyrus slapped a hand over his mouth to suppress the loud moan that had been drawn. It dawned on him just how much of a struggle this would be, as Kodya inserted a third finger and moved at a relentless pace, curling and caressing his insides in just the right places to draw as much noise out of his partner as possible.
Gyrus felt Kodya's other hand grasp at his balls, roughly massaging them before reaching for his cock. A tight squeeze around his length forced a loud moan from Gyrus - one he enjoyed for just a moment before realization struck, and he snapped his other hand to his face.
Kodya retracted his fingers, and Gyrus felt the phone on his back shift for a moment, before his own phone vibrated.
"I wonder if anyone else heard that one"
Gyrus began to type out a reply, but soon had to abandon his device in favor of obstructing his voice again. Kodya had returned to his previous pace, only this time with a fourth finger, all while roughly stroking his partner's throbbing dick.
Fuck fuck fuck! He wasn't going to last long like this. Kodya knew just how to break him, and it was clear he intended to showcase this talent.
Strangely, Kodya's pace changed to something slower. Only his index and middle finger were shallowly tending to him now, and his other hand was committed to spreading his cheeks apart.
What is he...?
Gyrus shivered and groaned as he felt Kodya's tongue against his entrance. He bit his own hand to silence himself, but Kodya continued to test him as his fingers descended again with purpose.
The sensation of Kodya roughly stroking his prostate while his tongue prodded at his stretched hole was more than enough to send Gyrus hurdling over the edge. He bit down hard - nearly enough to draw blood - in order to suppress all but a muffled moan as he climaxed. Kodya continued to work him through it until his legs nearly collapsed under him.
The phone on his back moved as Kodya withdrew himself. Gyrus, now a panting mess on the floor, sluggishly grabbed his device.
"I hope this comes off. I don't think we've gotten cum on these walls before"
That bastard, playing dumb after that! Gyrus quickly typed up a remark.
"And whose fault is that?"
"It's your load, maybe you shouldn't cum so quickly"
"Well it's your-"
His reply was cut off as Kodya's cock pushed insistently at his entrance. Gyrus gasped as he squeezed his eyes shut and grit his teeth, ready for Kodya to penetrate him at any second.
But nothing happened.
For just a moment Gyrus relaxed, but quickly tensed up again.
His phone was ringing.
It was Kodya.
Frantically he swiped at the device and rejected the call just to get the damn thing to shut up. Maybe the call was just a mistake. Kodya had been known to call him accidentally many times before.
Gyrus' phone buzzed again.
"Answer or we're done here"
Damn him!
Another call went through, and Gyrus picked up immediately and held the phone to his ear. "You're a bastard, you know that?"
"Put it on speaker."
"What!?"
"Put it on speaker," Kodya repeated, his tone husky and harsh. To make matters worse, he began sliding his length between Gyrus' ass in a slow rhythm.
Despite the shivers from the sensation, Gyrus still refused. "Th-That's too loud, I'll be caught!"
"Fine. I'll take care of myself."
The call abruptly ended, and Gyrus felt footsteps as Kodya walked away.
Damn it, damn him...
He really was left with no choice, wasn't he?
Gyrus huffed as he picked up the phone again and called his partner. It didn't take long for him to pick up. With how well he knew Gyrus, he likely hadn't gone far, and was expecting the call anyway.
"Well?"
Gyrus set the phone on the floor and tapped the screen. "It's on speaker..." he muttered.
"Good boy."
Kodya suddenly gripped Gyrus by the hips and plunged inside of him, burying himself to the hilt. Gyrus covered his mouth with both hands, attempting to silence his loud moans and heavy breathing.
"God, you sound so dirty," he groaned. "Keep your voice down, but not too low, okay?"
Gyrus wasn't sure how well he'd be able to uphold that as Kodya began moving. Slowly at first, but the pace quickly increased, as did the volume of Gyrus' voice. His composure was more unstable than usual; as well as this exhibitionist act, Kodya had placed his phone on Gyrus' lower back, making every wet thrust audible to him and spiking his arousal.
"Hard again so soon?" Kodya said as he stroked Gyrus again. Gyrus whimpered as his face hit the floor. His hands were clutching at the floor tiles below, until a particularly hard thrust forced a high-pitched groan from him, making him cover his mouth again.
"Gyrus?"
Kodya ceased all movement and Gyrus' head snapped off the floor to stare up at Nephthys, who had just turned the corner.
"I heard you shout," she said, then glanced at the visible side of his predicament. "Are you supposed to be stuck in the wall?" she asked with a teasing tone.
Gyrus fumbled to put coherent words together. "Uh, yeah, so I've been trying to practice my teleportation abilities. Some of my volunteer test subjects were less than willing to participate today, so I tried it with myself."
"Oh yeah. Iro came to me after you got him out of the snake realm. He was pretty mad, no shocker he didn't wanna do more tests." Neph glanced down at the phone by her feet. "At least you've got your phone. Is Kody able to help?"
Before he could reply, Gyrus' thoughts were cut off by Kodya's hand moving against his length, stroking him slowly but firmly.
Fuck!
He took a breath to steady himself, then continued. "Ye-Yeah, well, I'm out of mana... So Kodya went to grab a couple muffins..."
Neph only raised an eyebrow at him. Nothing escapes her, Gyrus thought, embarrassment setting in. But at least she had the courtesy to keep it to herself.
"Well if he doesn't find any in the kitchen, let him know I have some in the infirmary." Neph began to take her leave, but turned around again. "And if you're injured after you get unstuck, you know where to find me!"
As she turned the corner, Gyrus leaned into the phone. "You're such a bastard," he grumbled.
"And you're a little slut," Kodya retorted. He proved his point with a rough thrust that forced an unrestrained moan from his partner. "See? You love this. What I'd give to see your face right now."
Gyrus sat in contemplation for a moment before concluding that he'd actually gone insane. He picked his phone up off the floor and angled it towards himself, then requested a video call.
The request was immediately accepted. Gyrus was greeted with the face of his lover, sweaty and disheveled, staring down at him through tousled hair. "Holy shit," Kodya panted, "You're a mess."
The preview of Gyrus in the corner of his screen truly was a mess. One side of his face was flat on the floor, the other side bright red and doused in sweat. Even the slightest bit of drool was running past his lips.
He couldn't say his eyes were dull for long, as Kodya began pushing into him again, returning to a relentless speed.
"You tightened up when you started watching your own face," Kodya remarked with a coy smirk. "Here, I have a better idea for you."
The camera was no longer on Kodya; he'd flipped the view, now showing Kodya's own perspective. Gyrus covered his mouth in advance; he knew he wouldn't be able to hold his voice in with a sight like this.
He was only able to watch as Kodya thrust his entire length into him. Seeing how his ass swallowed up Kodya's entire cock, and feeling Kodya's cock fill him completely, threatened to bring Gyrus to climax so soon after the first. His voice was nearly unhinged now, his one hand barely muffling each moan, shout, and whimper that came with each rough movement.
Before he knew it, Gyrus was whispering gentle pleas to Kodya through the phone. He was at his limit, and he could tell by Kodya's movement that he was close too.
"Gyrus... Eyes on the phone..."
At some point he'd squeezed his eyes shut, focusing on the sensation while also maintaining a low volume. But now they were wide open at his partner's request.
"Good boy. Now you're gonna watch while I fill your tight little ass with cum."
Oh my god. That sentence alone could have finished him, but suddenly one of his legs was lifted in the air, and he watched his own ass bounce against Kodya's torso as he thrusted harder and faster, until he buried himself fully into Gyrus. He could feel Kodya's warmth spilling inside him as they both hit their limits.
As soon as their collective sounds of ecstacy had devolved into exhausted panting and gasping, Kodya turned his camera back to himself. He gave Gyrus a sweet smile between breaths, and Gyrus did the same.
"One second," Kodya said, before ending the call altogether. It took a few moments, but soon the door to their bedroom opened, and Gyrus looked over as his partner sat beside him, half-dressed, looking content as ever. Gyrus reached for his hand, and they sat in silence for several minutes, sharing that quiet intimacy of theirs as they often did after...
"Uh, Kodya?"
"Hmm?"
"I'm still stuck in the wall."
They stared at each other for a moment before bursting into laughter.
"I guess we got a little carried away," Kodya admitted, wiping a tear away.
"Well I still had fun..." Gyrus squeezed his hand. "Maybe we could try some of that again sometime?"
Kodya smiled down at him. "Of course. But maybe sometime when you're intentionally stuck." He kissed his partner's forehead before standing up. "Let's get this mess solved first. Two muffins?"
"Two should work!" he answered. Before Kodya could get too far, he thought a bit more about his situation, and quickly snagged Kodya's ankle.
"Erm, what about cleanup?" Gyrus asked shyly.
Kodya gave him a sly grin before pulling away from Gyrus' grip. "Well I can't drag you to the shower while you're trapped there. Maybe next time you should get your ass end stuck in the bathroom."
Gyrus couldn't help but shoot him a glare, but he only smiled back. "Here, I'll shut the door for you at least. And I'll be back in just a second. Sit tight."