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[Team Two] Dirty
It wasn't exactly rare to find Watanabe on his knees, scrubbing some mystery stains off the floor in Snow Man's dressing room. It wasn't particularly unusual to find him naked either, as he didn't like to wear underwear or anything at all really when he didn't have to.
All in all, Taiga was only mildly surprised when he walked into the snowmen's dressing room to be greeted by Watanabe's naked ass up in the air. Taiga grinned as he gave Watanabe's ass a light slap; he could probably blame Fujigaya-senpai for teaching him bad habits.
Watanabe looked back over his shoulder and wiggled his ass. “Hey.”
“Hey. Have you seen...” Taiga began, trailing off as Watanabe turned around. “You enjoy cleaning that much?”
“It's a secret.” Watanabe winked, curling one hand around his rockhard erection to stroke himself slowly.
“Need some help with that?” Taiga offered.
Watanabe stroked himself faster. “No, I'm good.” He pulled Taiga closer by the belt loops. “I could help you out though, if you promise to make a mess on my face.”
“Who could resist such a generous offer?” Taiga reached down to open his pants, but Watanabe batted his hands away and did it himself.
Licking his lips eagerly, Watanabe pulled Taiga's dick free. Under Watanabe's expert touch, Taiga hardened quickly, but he stayed silent until Watanabe stopped playing around. At the first touch of Watanabe's tongue, Taiga gave a surprised little moan, getting progressively louder with every flick of Watanabe's tongue.
“Can I pull your hair?” Taiga asked, long fingers flexing only centimeters from Watanabe's head.
“Does Tackey-senpai like to cover us in glitter and pink feathers?”
Taiga laughed. “I'll take that as a yes.” He dug his hands in, encouraging Watanabe with gentle tugs on his hair.
“You can pull harder.” Watanabe looked up at Taiga to make sure he had his full attention. He wrapped his lips around Taiga's dick, sucked his cheeks in and bobbed his head, taking in more and more with each bob until the whole length was in his mouth and halfway down his throat.
Taiga cursed, pulling Watanabe's hair hard like he'd been asked to. “Tell me, is the ability to deepthroat a prerequisite to being a snowman, like dancing skills and a crush on Takizawa-senpai? Or is it just a coincidence that every snowman who's gotten his mouth on my dick has sucked it down like coffee on a 5am photoshoot?”
Watanabe pulled back, letting Taiga's dick slip out of his mouth with a wet pop. “Fukka can't do it,” he replied, stroking Taiga and himself with the same rhythm, “though Date and I suspect he's just angling for another training session with Kawai-senpai.”
With that said, Watanabe sucked Taiga's dick back into his mouth. He worked it over with his tongue, enjoying the salty taste of precome, before taking it in deeper once again. Watanabe hummed around the dick in his throat, and Taiga was almost certain that he could recognize the melody from one of Fujigaya's solos.
It didn't take long for Taiga to reach his limit. “I'm close,” he warned, remembering his promise.
Watanabe released Taiga's dick slowly, trailing his tongue around the tip for a moment before letting it go. He closed his eyes and tilted his face up, ready to receive Taiga's come. Taiga didn't make him wait, come splashing all over Watanabe's mouth and left cheek.
“Yeah,” Watanabe moaned as he let go off Taiga's dick to stroke himself with both hands, “oh yeah.” Watanabe came after only a handful of strokes, come spilling over his fingers. He reached up and smeared his come on his face, mixing it with Taiga's.
“It's kind of freaky, how much you like this.”
“You aren't the first to say that,” Watanabe replied, basking in afterglow.
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All in all, Taiga was only mildly surprised when he walked into the snowmen's dressing room to be greeted by Watanabe's naked ass up in the air. Taiga grinned as he gave Watanabe's ass a light slap; he could probably blame Fujigaya-senpai for teaching him bad habits.
Watanabe looked back over his shoulder and wiggled his ass. “Hey.”
“Hey. Have you seen...” Taiga began, trailing off as Watanabe turned around. “You enjoy cleaning that much?”
“It's a secret.” Watanabe winked, curling one hand around his rockhard erection to stroke himself slowly.
“Need some help with that?” Taiga offered.
Watanabe stroked himself faster. “No, I'm good.” He pulled Taiga closer by the belt loops. “I could help you out though, if you promise to make a mess on my face.”
“Who could resist such a generous offer?” Taiga reached down to open his pants, but Watanabe batted his hands away and did it himself.
Licking his lips eagerly, Watanabe pulled Taiga's dick free. Under Watanabe's expert touch, Taiga hardened quickly, but he stayed silent until Watanabe stopped playing around. At the first touch of Watanabe's tongue, Taiga gave a surprised little moan, getting progressively louder with every flick of Watanabe's tongue.
“Can I pull your hair?” Taiga asked, long fingers flexing only centimeters from Watanabe's head.
“Does Tackey-senpai like to cover us in glitter and pink feathers?”
Taiga laughed. “I'll take that as a yes.” He dug his hands in, encouraging Watanabe with gentle tugs on his hair.
“You can pull harder.” Watanabe looked up at Taiga to make sure he had his full attention. He wrapped his lips around Taiga's dick, sucked his cheeks in and bobbed his head, taking in more and more with each bob until the whole length was in his mouth and halfway down his throat.
Taiga cursed, pulling Watanabe's hair hard like he'd been asked to. “Tell me, is the ability to deepthroat a prerequisite to being a snowman, like dancing skills and a crush on Takizawa-senpai? Or is it just a coincidence that every snowman who's gotten his mouth on my dick has sucked it down like coffee on a 5am photoshoot?”
Watanabe pulled back, letting Taiga's dick slip out of his mouth with a wet pop. “Fukka can't do it,” he replied, stroking Taiga and himself with the same rhythm, “though Date and I suspect he's just angling for another training session with Kawai-senpai.”
With that said, Watanabe sucked Taiga's dick back into his mouth. He worked it over with his tongue, enjoying the salty taste of precome, before taking it in deeper once again. Watanabe hummed around the dick in his throat, and Taiga was almost certain that he could recognize the melody from one of Fujigaya's solos.
It didn't take long for Taiga to reach his limit. “I'm close,” he warned, remembering his promise.
Watanabe released Taiga's dick slowly, trailing his tongue around the tip for a moment before letting it go. He closed his eyes and tilted his face up, ready to receive Taiga's come. Taiga didn't make him wait, come splashing all over Watanabe's mouth and left cheek.
“Yeah,” Watanabe moaned as he let go off Taiga's dick to stroke himself with both hands, “oh yeah.” Watanabe came after only a handful of strokes, come spilling over his fingers. He reached up and smeared his come on his face, mixing it with Taiga's.
“It's kind of freaky, how much you like this.”
“You aren't the first to say that,” Watanabe replied, basking in afterglow.
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pffft Fukka angling for more training XD dude nobody believes you XD XD XD
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Uh, Taiga~ (*´꒳`*)♡
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