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writetomyheart2015-03-17 03:46 am
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[Team Sonic] Touch
Starting words from here!
Silk was Jesse’s secret weakness and Hokuto felt no compunction about taking advantage of it. He pressed against Jesse’s back, letting the soft fabric of his shirt rub against Jesse’s naked back while he kissed Jesse’s shoulders. His hands closed over Jesse’s wrists, drawing Jesse’s fingers away from Jesse’s partly unzipped jeans.
“Did you lock the door?” Jesse asked, trying to keep his voice even, trying to hide how turned on he already was from Hokuto’s light touches.
“Do I ever?” Hokuto nuzzled the back of Jesse’s neck. He trailed his hands over Jesse’s body, up to tease at Jesse’s nipples, down to brush his palms over the slowly growing bulge in Jesse’s jeans and up again. “You like the possibility of getting caught.”
“Lies,” Jesse breathed. Hokuto’s palm brushed over his hardening erection again and he moaned. “It’s you who likes to get caught.”
Hokuto simply chuckled in reply, rolling his hips to rub against Jesse’s jeans-clad ass. Every movement made his shirt brush against Jesse’s skin, causing shivers to run down Jesse’s spine. He pushed his hand into Jesse’s jeans and squeezed Jesse’s dick through his boxers.
“Fuck,” Jesse cursed, hips thrusting into Hokuto’s touch.
Hokuto pushed Jesse’s jeans down and Jesse stepped out of them, then kicked them out of the way before turning around to claim Hokuto’s lips in a fierce kiss. One of Jesse’s hands went into Hokuto’s hair, tugging on the soft strands, but his other hand trailed over Hokuto’s silk shirt to caress the smooth fabric.
Rolling his hips, Hokuto moaned against Jesse’s lips. Now that they were face to face, he could feel Jesse’s erection rubbing against his hip, turning him on even more. The height difference kept them from lining up properly, so Hokuto rose on his tiptoes, wrapped his arms around Jesse’s neck and pressed even closer for balance. He could feel the heat of Jesse’s skin through his shirt, more of a turn on than if they’d been skin to skin.
“My underwear’s silk too,” Hokuto broke the kiss just long enough to whisper. Just as intended, Jesse’s hand left his hair to fondle his ass instead.
“I swear it’s you I like, not your clothes.” Jesse’s hips moved against Hokuto’s, only the thin material of their underwear separating them. They were grinding together, their dicks rubbing against each other at each roll of the hips.
Hokuto grinned against Jesse’s lips. “Could have fooled me.”
Jesse nipped at Hokuto’s lips, then trailed kisses and small bites down Hokuto’s jaw and throat. Hokuto tipped his head back, offering his throat to Jesse. He moaned at every scratch of Jesse’s teeth against his skin.
“You want to get off just like this?” Jesse asked, rolling his hips against Hokuto’s. “Or would you rather have my mouth?”
“Like this is fine,” Hokuto replied and he was indeed already getting close, weak as always to Jesse’s touch. He might have been embarrassed by how easy he was for Jesse, but he knew Jesse would come right after him, driven over the edge by the thought of Hokuto’s come staining his silk boxer briefs. “Don’t pretend, you like to make me come in my pants.”
Silk was Jesse’s secret weakness and Hokuto felt no compunction about taking advantage of it. He pressed against Jesse’s back, letting the soft fabric of his shirt rub against Jesse’s naked back while he kissed Jesse’s shoulders. His hands closed over Jesse’s wrists, drawing Jesse’s fingers away from Jesse’s partly unzipped jeans.
“Did you lock the door?” Jesse asked, trying to keep his voice even, trying to hide how turned on he already was from Hokuto’s light touches.
“Do I ever?” Hokuto nuzzled the back of Jesse’s neck. He trailed his hands over Jesse’s body, up to tease at Jesse’s nipples, down to brush his palms over the slowly growing bulge in Jesse’s jeans and up again. “You like the possibility of getting caught.”
“Lies,” Jesse breathed. Hokuto’s palm brushed over his hardening erection again and he moaned. “It’s you who likes to get caught.”
Hokuto simply chuckled in reply, rolling his hips to rub against Jesse’s jeans-clad ass. Every movement made his shirt brush against Jesse’s skin, causing shivers to run down Jesse’s spine. He pushed his hand into Jesse’s jeans and squeezed Jesse’s dick through his boxers.
“Fuck,” Jesse cursed, hips thrusting into Hokuto’s touch.
Hokuto pushed Jesse’s jeans down and Jesse stepped out of them, then kicked them out of the way before turning around to claim Hokuto’s lips in a fierce kiss. One of Jesse’s hands went into Hokuto’s hair, tugging on the soft strands, but his other hand trailed over Hokuto’s silk shirt to caress the smooth fabric.
Rolling his hips, Hokuto moaned against Jesse’s lips. Now that they were face to face, he could feel Jesse’s erection rubbing against his hip, turning him on even more. The height difference kept them from lining up properly, so Hokuto rose on his tiptoes, wrapped his arms around Jesse’s neck and pressed even closer for balance. He could feel the heat of Jesse’s skin through his shirt, more of a turn on than if they’d been skin to skin.
“My underwear’s silk too,” Hokuto broke the kiss just long enough to whisper. Just as intended, Jesse’s hand left his hair to fondle his ass instead.
“I swear it’s you I like, not your clothes.” Jesse’s hips moved against Hokuto’s, only the thin material of their underwear separating them. They were grinding together, their dicks rubbing against each other at each roll of the hips.
Hokuto grinned against Jesse’s lips. “Could have fooled me.”
Jesse nipped at Hokuto’s lips, then trailed kisses and small bites down Hokuto’s jaw and throat. Hokuto tipped his head back, offering his throat to Jesse. He moaned at every scratch of Jesse’s teeth against his skin.
“You want to get off just like this?” Jesse asked, rolling his hips against Hokuto’s. “Or would you rather have my mouth?”
“Like this is fine,” Hokuto replied and he was indeed already getting close, weak as always to Jesse’s touch. He might have been embarrassed by how easy he was for Jesse, but he knew Jesse would come right after him, driven over the edge by the thought of Hokuto’s come staining his silk boxer briefs. “Don’t pretend, you like to make me come in my pants.”
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This was just so sensuous (♡o♡) the silk the silk the fabric singing as it rubs against jean, slips against skin orz
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One of my friends has a kink for Hokuto + clothes, so I've been writing this surprisingly often *laughs*no subject
I apologize for messing up your excellent ending line ;;;
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Wow this is awesome :D Clothes are so sexy.
I swear I am giggling uncontrollably and blushing what have you done.
AND my otp what did I do to deserve this? I hate you.
(That means I love you)