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writetomyheart2015-03-13 01:32 pm
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[Team Sonic] Wall
Starting word taken from here XD
“Yes,” Hokuto explained slowly, “because there were staff listening and cameras around.”
Shintaro chewed on his bottom lip while he thought about that. “So if I kabedon you now, you won’t call me gross again?”
Leaning back against the wall, Hokuto replied, “I can say with utmost confidence that gross is not the first word that’ll cross my mind. Or even the second. Or third.”
Shintaro’s hand slammed into the wall next to his head and even though Hokuto had been prepared for it, his breath caught and his pulse sped up, especially when Shintaro leaned in close, almost looming over him even though Shintaro wasn’t really much taller.
“You really do like that,” Shintaro concluded, his eyes taking in each of Hokuto’s reactions that Hokuto made no effort to conceal.
Hokuto licked his lips, pleased to see that Shintaro’s eyes followed the movement of his tongue. “I’d like it even more if you kissed me.”
Shintaro did exactly that, his kiss more force than skill. Other people might have been bothered by Shintaro’s lack of subtlety, but Hokuto absolutely loved it. He liked it rough in any case and these little reminders that Shintaro barely knew what he was doing yet drove him positively wild. He let his hands wander, up under Shintaro’s shirt and down over Shintaro’s ass, exploring Shintaro’s ridiculously hot body.
It was Shintaro who broke the kiss. “Do I have to fuck you up against the wall, or can I do you on the couch too?” Shintaro asked.
“Wall, couch, floor, shower, bed, anywhere you want,” Hokuto replied, pinching one of Shintaro’s nipples. “I’ll even ride you if you ask nicely enough.”
“Yes,” Hokuto explained slowly, “because there were staff listening and cameras around.”
Shintaro chewed on his bottom lip while he thought about that. “So if I kabedon you now, you won’t call me gross again?”
Leaning back against the wall, Hokuto replied, “I can say with utmost confidence that gross is not the first word that’ll cross my mind. Or even the second. Or third.”
Shintaro’s hand slammed into the wall next to his head and even though Hokuto had been prepared for it, his breath caught and his pulse sped up, especially when Shintaro leaned in close, almost looming over him even though Shintaro wasn’t really much taller.
“You really do like that,” Shintaro concluded, his eyes taking in each of Hokuto’s reactions that Hokuto made no effort to conceal.
Hokuto licked his lips, pleased to see that Shintaro’s eyes followed the movement of his tongue. “I’d like it even more if you kissed me.”
Shintaro did exactly that, his kiss more force than skill. Other people might have been bothered by Shintaro’s lack of subtlety, but Hokuto absolutely loved it. He liked it rough in any case and these little reminders that Shintaro barely knew what he was doing yet drove him positively wild. He let his hands wander, up under Shintaro’s shirt and down over Shintaro’s ass, exploring Shintaro’s ridiculously hot body.
It was Shintaro who broke the kiss. “Do I have to fuck you up against the wall, or can I do you on the couch too?” Shintaro asked.
“Wall, couch, floor, shower, bed, anywhere you want,” Hokuto replied, pinching one of Shintaro’s nipples. “I’ll even ride you if you ask nicely enough.”