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writetomyheart2015-09-22 05:51 am
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[Team Sonic] Shower
Starting words from here.
“Knock, knock.” Juri swished the shower curtain aside and walked right into Hokuto’s shower. “I’m gonna suck you off.”
Hands up in his hair, Hokuto grinned. “No excuse? No ‘let me borrow your shampoo’ or ‘wash my back, please’?”
Juri shrugged, eyes following a drop of water that was slowly making its way down Hokuto’s body. “Tanakas are naturally shameless,” Juri informed him. Stepping closer, Juri reached out and brushed Hokuto’s wet hair out of Hokuto’s eyes. “Kiss me.”
He didn’t have to ask twice. Hokuto wrapped his arms around Juri’s thin waist to pull him close, drawing Juri under the shower’s spray. Tilting his head slightly, Juri closed the short distance and brushed his lips over Hokuto’s.
One of Juri’s hands was in Hokuto’s hair, holding Hokuto’s head in place, while his other hand caressed Hokuto’s shower-slick skin. Juri’s fingers moved over Hokuto’s wide shoulders and muscular back, caressing all that smooth, wet skin, until the noise of the shower was barely enough anymore to mask Hokuto’s moans.
Rolling his hips, Juri rubbed against Hokuto, their dicks moving against each other easily. Hokuto hardened quickly and by the time the kiss broke, Juri had almost forgotten why he’d invaded his friend’s shower to begin with. Hokuto trailed kisses over Juri’s cheek, then licked at his earlobe.
“Didn’t you want to suck my dick?” Hokuto asked. “Unless you’d rather have me against the wall.”
Juri shook his head. “Don’t confuse me with choices.” He sank to his knees and rubbed his cheek against Hokuto’s dick, eyes fluttering shut.
“Sometimes I think you like my dick more than you like me,” Hokuto commented, digging his fingers into Juri’s hair.
Juri kissed the tip of Hokuto’s dick. “Are you really complaining?” Before Hokuto could reply to that, Juri wrapped his lips around Hokuto’s cock and went to work, sucking and licking enthusiastically.
Hokuto knew what Juri liked so he thrust his hips, pushing deeper into Juri’s mouth. Moaning around Hokuto’s dick, Juri sucked harder, working Hokuto’s dick over with his tongue whenever he could. Juri wrapped his arms around Hokuto’s thighs and held on, enjoying the feel of Hokuto in his mouth.
“You’re so fucking pretty on your knees,” Hokuto groaned, looking down at Juri’s face. Juri’s hair was hanging into his eyes in a way that was surprisingly appealing, Juri’s high cheekbones looked even more gorgeous than usual with drops of water running over them, and Juri’s lips looked amazingly hot stretched wide around Hokuto’s dick.
Juri hummed around Hokuto’s dick, pleased at the compliment. He uncurled his right hand from around Hokuto’s thigh and moved it down to his so far neglected dick, groaning around Hokuto as soon as he touched himself. Juri stroked himself quick and rough, wanting to get off before Hokuto finished in his mouth or on his face - he was fine with either option, especially since the shower made cleanup easy.
Groaning at the sight, Hokuto drew back a bit, thrusting only shallowly so that Juri could use his tongue more. He was never sure what his favourite part of blowjobs was - Juri’s pretty, pretty face, how much Juri clearly enjoyed sucking his dick, or the things Juri could do with his clever tongue.
Hokuto twisted his fingers in Juri’s hair, drawing a muffled moan from Juri. “Come on, you’re close, right, Juri? Hurry up and come all over your own fingers so that I can fill your mouth with my come,” Hokuto urged.
An obvious shiver worked its way down Juri’s spine, so Hokuto kept talking, telling Juri how pretty and desperate he looked, how good his tongue was and how much Hokuto looked forward to pumping his come into Juri’s mouth. It wasn’t much longer before Juri groaned around Hokuto’s dick, come spilling over his fingers.
That was what Hokuto had been waiting for. He thrust deeper into Juri’s mouth, fucking Juri’s mouth rougher than before - Juri could take it, but not for long, so Hokuto only did this when he was already really close. Juri groaned encouragement but otherwise simply took it, and it was this unusual submission that drove Hokuto over the edge. Hokuto kept his promise, filling Juri’s mouth with burst after burst of his come and Juri swallowed it all.
“Knock, knock.” Juri swished the shower curtain aside and walked right into Hokuto’s shower. “I’m gonna suck you off.”
Hands up in his hair, Hokuto grinned. “No excuse? No ‘let me borrow your shampoo’ or ‘wash my back, please’?”
Juri shrugged, eyes following a drop of water that was slowly making its way down Hokuto’s body. “Tanakas are naturally shameless,” Juri informed him. Stepping closer, Juri reached out and brushed Hokuto’s wet hair out of Hokuto’s eyes. “Kiss me.”
He didn’t have to ask twice. Hokuto wrapped his arms around Juri’s thin waist to pull him close, drawing Juri under the shower’s spray. Tilting his head slightly, Juri closed the short distance and brushed his lips over Hokuto’s.
One of Juri’s hands was in Hokuto’s hair, holding Hokuto’s head in place, while his other hand caressed Hokuto’s shower-slick skin. Juri’s fingers moved over Hokuto’s wide shoulders and muscular back, caressing all that smooth, wet skin, until the noise of the shower was barely enough anymore to mask Hokuto’s moans.
Rolling his hips, Juri rubbed against Hokuto, their dicks moving against each other easily. Hokuto hardened quickly and by the time the kiss broke, Juri had almost forgotten why he’d invaded his friend’s shower to begin with. Hokuto trailed kisses over Juri’s cheek, then licked at his earlobe.
“Didn’t you want to suck my dick?” Hokuto asked. “Unless you’d rather have me against the wall.”
Juri shook his head. “Don’t confuse me with choices.” He sank to his knees and rubbed his cheek against Hokuto’s dick, eyes fluttering shut.
“Sometimes I think you like my dick more than you like me,” Hokuto commented, digging his fingers into Juri’s hair.
Juri kissed the tip of Hokuto’s dick. “Are you really complaining?” Before Hokuto could reply to that, Juri wrapped his lips around Hokuto’s cock and went to work, sucking and licking enthusiastically.
Hokuto knew what Juri liked so he thrust his hips, pushing deeper into Juri’s mouth. Moaning around Hokuto’s dick, Juri sucked harder, working Hokuto’s dick over with his tongue whenever he could. Juri wrapped his arms around Hokuto’s thighs and held on, enjoying the feel of Hokuto in his mouth.
“You’re so fucking pretty on your knees,” Hokuto groaned, looking down at Juri’s face. Juri’s hair was hanging into his eyes in a way that was surprisingly appealing, Juri’s high cheekbones looked even more gorgeous than usual with drops of water running over them, and Juri’s lips looked amazingly hot stretched wide around Hokuto’s dick.
Juri hummed around Hokuto’s dick, pleased at the compliment. He uncurled his right hand from around Hokuto’s thigh and moved it down to his so far neglected dick, groaning around Hokuto as soon as he touched himself. Juri stroked himself quick and rough, wanting to get off before Hokuto finished in his mouth or on his face - he was fine with either option, especially since the shower made cleanup easy.
Groaning at the sight, Hokuto drew back a bit, thrusting only shallowly so that Juri could use his tongue more. He was never sure what his favourite part of blowjobs was - Juri’s pretty, pretty face, how much Juri clearly enjoyed sucking his dick, or the things Juri could do with his clever tongue.
Hokuto twisted his fingers in Juri’s hair, drawing a muffled moan from Juri. “Come on, you’re close, right, Juri? Hurry up and come all over your own fingers so that I can fill your mouth with my come,” Hokuto urged.
An obvious shiver worked its way down Juri’s spine, so Hokuto kept talking, telling Juri how pretty and desperate he looked, how good his tongue was and how much Hokuto looked forward to pumping his come into Juri’s mouth. It wasn’t much longer before Juri groaned around Hokuto’s dick, come spilling over his fingers.
That was what Hokuto had been waiting for. He thrust deeper into Juri’s mouth, fucking Juri’s mouth rougher than before - Juri could take it, but not for long, so Hokuto only did this when he was already really close. Juri groaned encouragement but otherwise simply took it, and it was this unusual submission that drove Hokuto over the edge. Hokuto kept his promise, filling Juri’s mouth with burst after burst of his come and Juri swallowed it all.