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[Team Sonic] Obey
Starting off Team Sonic with some porn XD
Hokuto moaned, not holding back at all - Taiga’s fingers just felt so good and Taiga wasn’t even doing all that much yet. “Taiga,” he moaned, but quickly closed his mouth before any pleas for more could escape his lips. Taiga didn’t like begging during sex, found it pushy and annoying, and Hokuto had been left unfulfilled more than once after an incautious “more” or “please”.
Instead of begging with words, Hokuto settled on tilting his head, giving Taiga access to his neck. With how obsessed with his neck Taiga was, Hokuto had repeatedly joked that Taiga must be a vampire - he was certainly pale enough.
True to form, Taiga stopped nuzzling Hokuto’s ear and went for his neck. Taiga’s teeth didn’t quite break the skin, disproving the vampire theory, but there’d probably be a mark later. Luckily Hokuto was by now quite skilled at covering up lovebites on his neck and shoulders, so he just moaned his appreciation.
While Taiga kissed, licked and nibbled at his neck, Hokuto let his hands wander. Taiga could be weird about touching, but by this stage, he was usually fine with Hokuto doing what he wanted. Hokuto settled his hands on Taiga’s hips, brushing just his thumbs up under Taiga’s shirt, caressing the smooth, warm skin over his hipbones.
“Lose the shirt,” Taiga ordered, drawing back far enough to look Hokuto over.
Hokuto knew he looked good - his hair all mussed from when Taiga had dug his fingers into it earlier, his cheeks pink, his neck marked, and half the buttons on his shirt undone, showing off his smooth skin and muscular physique. While he slowly opened the last two buttons, Hokuto watched Taiga through his eyelashes.
Taiga looked mostly unaffected, only the spots of colour high on his cheeks and the slight puffiness of his lips giving a hint of what he’d been doing. Even Taiga’s clothes still looked pristine, his shirt only the tiniest bit rumpled.
Hokuto popped the last button, then let his hands fall to his sides, offering himself up to Taiga once more. Without hurry, Taiga pushed Hokuto’s shirt apart and trailed his hands down Hokuto’s chest. “You look so good like this,” Taiga praised, eyes dark with want.
Moaning, Hokuto arched into the touch, utterly unashamed of his need for Taiga’s attentions. Perhaps he should have felt weird about how much Taiga’s rare praise pleased him, but the thought stood no chance against the distraction of Taiga’s touch. Taiga licked at one of Hokuto’s nipples, pinching the other nipple casually.
Taiga withdrew his hands, but Hokuto knew better than to whine at the loss or ask Taiga to come back, even when Taiga moved away to sit on the side of the bed. Hokuto’s patience was rewarded, because the corner of Taiga’s mouth twitched up.
“Come here,” Taiga ordered, pointing at the floor in front of his feet.
Hokuto obeyed, rolling off the bed to kneel at Taiga’s feet. He rubbed his face against Taiga’s thigh, the denim rough against his cheek. Taiga dug his fingers into Hokuto’s hair, yanking just enough to make Hokuto hum.
“Don’t be lazy.” Taiga pulled Hokuto’s hair just a little harder. “Open my jeans and suck my cock. We don’t have all day.”
That was totally a lie - they did have all day. They had the day off and no one else was home, but Hokuto didn’t call Taiga out on it. Instead he did as he was told. He unzipped Taiga’s jeans and freed his dick, before licking at the tip teasingly.
Taiga was only half hard as yet, so Hokuto wrapped his fingers around Taiga’s length and stroked slowly while teasing at the head with his tongue. He knew what Taiga liked, knew all of Taiga’s sensitive spots, so it didn’t take much time to coax Taiga to full hardness. Sucking only the tip of Taiga’s dick into his mouth, Hokuto hummed, letting the vibration do half his work for him.
“You look so good like that,” Taiga praised. “On your knees, with your lips stretched around my cock and that damn look on your face, like you can’t get enough of my cock.”
Feeling all warm and glowy from the praise, Hokuto sucked Taiga’s dick in deeper. He did enjoy sucking dick, liked the weight and taste of a nice dick in his mouth, and absolutely loved his ability to please someone like this.
Taiga’s fingers brushing gently through his hair were nice too, and the fleeting caress of Taiga’s fingers over his cheeks and jaw made Hokuto hum with contentment. He bobbed his head, making sure to stick to the speed Taiga prefered. With Taiga’s jeans still on, Hokuto couldn’t get at Taiga’s balls, so instead he made sure to use his tongue as much as possible. Taiga’s appreciative moans spurred him on, the non-verbal praise almost as satisfying.
“Enough.” Taiga yanked Hokuto’s hair. “Get up here.”
Hokuto let Taiga’s dick slip out of his mouth with a loud pop and climbed up into Taiga’s lap. Settling his hands on Taiga’s shoulders, he brushed his lips over Taiga’s, more of a tease than a proper kiss. Taiga growled at him to do it properly, but just this once Hokuto pretended not to hear. Instead he shrugged out of his shirt, letting it slide to the floor.
Taiga’s eyes darkened at the sight and Hokuto grinned. He knew he was hot and he knew how to show his body off to best advantage. Raising his arms above his head, he tilted his head back and slowly rolled his hips, making it impossible for Taiga to decide where to look first.
“Tease,” Taiga accused, hands settling on Hokuto’s hips. “Are you trying to get punished after all?”
Hokuto shook his head, eyes slipping shut in pleasure as Taiga kissed and nipped at his skin. He did like it rough, so he enjoyed the occasional punishment, but obeying orders came naturally to him and Taiga’s praise made him feel complete in a way nothing else could.
“Lose the pants,” Taiga ordered, shoving at Hokuto’s hips.
Getting up, Hokuto took two steps back, both to avoid looming over Taiga and to make sure Taiga was watching him as he slowly popped the button of his jeans. Taiga was definitely watching, dark eyes fixed on Hokuto’s fingers. Watching Taiga in return from under his lashes, Hokuto stripped slowly.
Once Hokuto was finally naked, Taiga took his own clothes off without a show and folded them carefully, then rummaged through the bedside drawer for the lube before settling down with his back against the headboard. “Come here,” Taiga told Hokuto, who climbed onto the bed at the foot end and crawled towards Taiga on all fours.
Hokuto settled in Taiga’s lap and waited while Taiga uncapped the tube of lube. He didn’t have to wait long. Soon enough, two of Taiga’s lube-slick fingers were teasing at his entrance before pushing inside. Holding on tight to Taiga’s shoulders, Hokuto moaned. Taiga’s long fingers felt good, so good inside him, the slight burn and stretch of it making it all the more delicious.
“Ah!” Hokuto bit his lip, trying to keep his noises down. Taiga did like his voice, but not when he was crying out right next to Taiga’s ear. It wasn’t easy to stay quiet when Taiga’s fingers felt so good inside him, when every twist, every curling of Taiga’s fingers sent pleasure coursing through his body.
“You’re so easy for it.”
There wasn’t much Hokuto could say to that - the third of Taiga’s fingers went in just as easy as the first two, driving Hokuto slowly crazy with want. “I’m ready,” Hokuto whispered, his breath puffing against Taiga’s ear. “Taiga.” It was all he could do not to beg, not to ask that Taiga do him right now, but he couldn’t keep the pleading note out of his voice.
“So easy,” Taiga repeated, curling his fingers deep inside Hokuto. Taiga pulled his fingers free with a last twist. “Ride me, then.”
There was nothing Hokuto would have loved more. He wrapped his fingers around Taiga’s dick to hold it steady, then sank down onto it, slow but steady. Taiga’s hands on his hips helped Hokuto go slow, his dance-trained legs doing the rest.
“I love your muscular thighs,” Taiga praised, hands rubbing soothingly over Hokuto’s legs while Hokuto panted for breath and tried to adjust to the intrusion. “So strong, Hokku.”
Taiga captured Hokuto’s lips for another kiss, the flash of their tongues only disrupted by Hokuto’s panting breath. The caress of Taiga’s hands and lips helped Hokuto relax and he soon rolled his hips, moaning at the feel of Taiga’s thick, hard dick inside him. Without any prompting from Taiga, Hokuto raised his hips before sinking back down, making both of them groan. Speeding up, Hokuto moved up and down on Taiga’s dick with abandon. Taiga helped out as well, thrusting up into Hokuto to draw gasps and moans from Hokuto’s lips.
Hokuto’s thighs were starting to ache from the strain, but when he reached for his dick, Taiga stopped him with a firm hand. “Not yet.” Hokuto tried to keep up the fast pace, but his shaking thighs weren’t up to it for much longer. The corner of Taiga’s mouth quirked up. “Lie down on your back. It’s how you look best.”
Cheeks turning pink, Hokuto obeyed, sliding up and off Taiga’s dick to lie down in the middle of the bed. Taiga knelt between Hokuto’s legs and looked him over. “Spread your legs wider. Keep your hands on the sheets,” Taiga ordered.
Taiga took a firm hold of Hokuto’s hips and pushed back inside, making Hokuto cry out. He fucked Hokuto fast and deep, giving him exactly what he wanted, and all Hokuto could do was scrabble at the sheets and take it.
Hokuto threw his head back, offering his throat to Taiga. His plan worked, because Taiga leaned in to nip at Hokuto’s throat and then kissed his way up Hokuto’s throat and jaw to his mouth. “Spoiled,” Taiga murmured against Hokuto’s lips, but he didn’t seem to disapprove.
Fingers digging into the sheets, Hokuto cried out at every thrust, his sounds of pleasure only slightly muffled by Taiga’s lips. He wanted to touch Taiga, wanted to hold on and never let go, but Taiga had told him to keep his hands down on the bed and Hokuto could no more have disobeyed that order than he could have grown wings and flown.
“You’ve been good, Hokku.” Taiga sounded quite breathless himself, voice nowhere near as firm as it had been even a few minutes ago. “Now come for me.”
The words sent a spike of heat through Hokuto. It wouldn’t have worked if he hadn’t been this close, if Taiga’s orders, Taiga’s praise and Taiga’s dick hadn’t brought him nearly to completion already. Toes curling, Hokuto felt himself slip over the edge, his orgasm washing through him, the only thing anchoring him Taiga’s heated gaze upon his face. Hokuto cried out wordlessly, the rhythmic pounding of Taiga’s hips prolonging his orgasm.
When Hokuto was finally spent, Taiga slowed down and drew his fingers through the mess on Hokuto’s stomach. He brought his come-smeared fingers up to Hokuto’s lips. “Lick them clean,” he ordered.
Obediently, Hokuto opened his lips, his tongue flicking out eagerly to lick at the droplets of his come smeared over Taiga’s fingers. Hokuto was still a bit dizzy from his orgasm, but when Taiga pushed three of his long fingers into Hokuto’s mouth, Hokuto sucked them in properly. With his fingers in Hokuto’s mouth, Taiga sped up his hips once more, finally ready to chase his own orgasm.
Hokuto moaned low in his throat, the salty taste of his own come distracting on his tongue. His body wouldn’t quite do what he wanted just yet, but he did his best, squeezing tight around Taiga.
“Fuck,” Taiga cursed, hips snapping roughly. It was only a minute later that Taiga came, shoving deep into Hokuto a few last, desperate times.
Taiga pulled his fingers free of Hokuto’s mouth, then collapsed bonelessly on Hokuto’s chest. Free to touch finally, Hokuto wrapped his arms around Taiga and clung tightly, which roused Taiga from his stupor. “You did good, Hokku,” Taiga murmured, petting Hokuto’s hair with a shaking hand. “Real good.”
Hokuto moaned, not holding back at all - Taiga’s fingers just felt so good and Taiga wasn’t even doing all that much yet. “Taiga,” he moaned, but quickly closed his mouth before any pleas for more could escape his lips. Taiga didn’t like begging during sex, found it pushy and annoying, and Hokuto had been left unfulfilled more than once after an incautious “more” or “please”.
Instead of begging with words, Hokuto settled on tilting his head, giving Taiga access to his neck. With how obsessed with his neck Taiga was, Hokuto had repeatedly joked that Taiga must be a vampire - he was certainly pale enough.
True to form, Taiga stopped nuzzling Hokuto’s ear and went for his neck. Taiga’s teeth didn’t quite break the skin, disproving the vampire theory, but there’d probably be a mark later. Luckily Hokuto was by now quite skilled at covering up lovebites on his neck and shoulders, so he just moaned his appreciation.
While Taiga kissed, licked and nibbled at his neck, Hokuto let his hands wander. Taiga could be weird about touching, but by this stage, he was usually fine with Hokuto doing what he wanted. Hokuto settled his hands on Taiga’s hips, brushing just his thumbs up under Taiga’s shirt, caressing the smooth, warm skin over his hipbones.
“Lose the shirt,” Taiga ordered, drawing back far enough to look Hokuto over.
Hokuto knew he looked good - his hair all mussed from when Taiga had dug his fingers into it earlier, his cheeks pink, his neck marked, and half the buttons on his shirt undone, showing off his smooth skin and muscular physique. While he slowly opened the last two buttons, Hokuto watched Taiga through his eyelashes.
Taiga looked mostly unaffected, only the spots of colour high on his cheeks and the slight puffiness of his lips giving a hint of what he’d been doing. Even Taiga’s clothes still looked pristine, his shirt only the tiniest bit rumpled.
Hokuto popped the last button, then let his hands fall to his sides, offering himself up to Taiga once more. Without hurry, Taiga pushed Hokuto’s shirt apart and trailed his hands down Hokuto’s chest. “You look so good like this,” Taiga praised, eyes dark with want.
Moaning, Hokuto arched into the touch, utterly unashamed of his need for Taiga’s attentions. Perhaps he should have felt weird about how much Taiga’s rare praise pleased him, but the thought stood no chance against the distraction of Taiga’s touch. Taiga licked at one of Hokuto’s nipples, pinching the other nipple casually.
Taiga withdrew his hands, but Hokuto knew better than to whine at the loss or ask Taiga to come back, even when Taiga moved away to sit on the side of the bed. Hokuto’s patience was rewarded, because the corner of Taiga’s mouth twitched up.
“Come here,” Taiga ordered, pointing at the floor in front of his feet.
Hokuto obeyed, rolling off the bed to kneel at Taiga’s feet. He rubbed his face against Taiga’s thigh, the denim rough against his cheek. Taiga dug his fingers into Hokuto’s hair, yanking just enough to make Hokuto hum.
“Don’t be lazy.” Taiga pulled Hokuto’s hair just a little harder. “Open my jeans and suck my cock. We don’t have all day.”
That was totally a lie - they did have all day. They had the day off and no one else was home, but Hokuto didn’t call Taiga out on it. Instead he did as he was told. He unzipped Taiga’s jeans and freed his dick, before licking at the tip teasingly.
Taiga was only half hard as yet, so Hokuto wrapped his fingers around Taiga’s length and stroked slowly while teasing at the head with his tongue. He knew what Taiga liked, knew all of Taiga’s sensitive spots, so it didn’t take much time to coax Taiga to full hardness. Sucking only the tip of Taiga’s dick into his mouth, Hokuto hummed, letting the vibration do half his work for him.
“You look so good like that,” Taiga praised. “On your knees, with your lips stretched around my cock and that damn look on your face, like you can’t get enough of my cock.”
Feeling all warm and glowy from the praise, Hokuto sucked Taiga’s dick in deeper. He did enjoy sucking dick, liked the weight and taste of a nice dick in his mouth, and absolutely loved his ability to please someone like this.
Taiga’s fingers brushing gently through his hair were nice too, and the fleeting caress of Taiga’s fingers over his cheeks and jaw made Hokuto hum with contentment. He bobbed his head, making sure to stick to the speed Taiga prefered. With Taiga’s jeans still on, Hokuto couldn’t get at Taiga’s balls, so instead he made sure to use his tongue as much as possible. Taiga’s appreciative moans spurred him on, the non-verbal praise almost as satisfying.
“Enough.” Taiga yanked Hokuto’s hair. “Get up here.”
Hokuto let Taiga’s dick slip out of his mouth with a loud pop and climbed up into Taiga’s lap. Settling his hands on Taiga’s shoulders, he brushed his lips over Taiga’s, more of a tease than a proper kiss. Taiga growled at him to do it properly, but just this once Hokuto pretended not to hear. Instead he shrugged out of his shirt, letting it slide to the floor.
Taiga’s eyes darkened at the sight and Hokuto grinned. He knew he was hot and he knew how to show his body off to best advantage. Raising his arms above his head, he tilted his head back and slowly rolled his hips, making it impossible for Taiga to decide where to look first.
“Tease,” Taiga accused, hands settling on Hokuto’s hips. “Are you trying to get punished after all?”
Hokuto shook his head, eyes slipping shut in pleasure as Taiga kissed and nipped at his skin. He did like it rough, so he enjoyed the occasional punishment, but obeying orders came naturally to him and Taiga’s praise made him feel complete in a way nothing else could.
“Lose the pants,” Taiga ordered, shoving at Hokuto’s hips.
Getting up, Hokuto took two steps back, both to avoid looming over Taiga and to make sure Taiga was watching him as he slowly popped the button of his jeans. Taiga was definitely watching, dark eyes fixed on Hokuto’s fingers. Watching Taiga in return from under his lashes, Hokuto stripped slowly.
Once Hokuto was finally naked, Taiga took his own clothes off without a show and folded them carefully, then rummaged through the bedside drawer for the lube before settling down with his back against the headboard. “Come here,” Taiga told Hokuto, who climbed onto the bed at the foot end and crawled towards Taiga on all fours.
Hokuto settled in Taiga’s lap and waited while Taiga uncapped the tube of lube. He didn’t have to wait long. Soon enough, two of Taiga’s lube-slick fingers were teasing at his entrance before pushing inside. Holding on tight to Taiga’s shoulders, Hokuto moaned. Taiga’s long fingers felt good, so good inside him, the slight burn and stretch of it making it all the more delicious.
“Ah!” Hokuto bit his lip, trying to keep his noises down. Taiga did like his voice, but not when he was crying out right next to Taiga’s ear. It wasn’t easy to stay quiet when Taiga’s fingers felt so good inside him, when every twist, every curling of Taiga’s fingers sent pleasure coursing through his body.
“You’re so easy for it.”
There wasn’t much Hokuto could say to that - the third of Taiga’s fingers went in just as easy as the first two, driving Hokuto slowly crazy with want. “I’m ready,” Hokuto whispered, his breath puffing against Taiga’s ear. “Taiga.” It was all he could do not to beg, not to ask that Taiga do him right now, but he couldn’t keep the pleading note out of his voice.
“So easy,” Taiga repeated, curling his fingers deep inside Hokuto. Taiga pulled his fingers free with a last twist. “Ride me, then.”
There was nothing Hokuto would have loved more. He wrapped his fingers around Taiga’s dick to hold it steady, then sank down onto it, slow but steady. Taiga’s hands on his hips helped Hokuto go slow, his dance-trained legs doing the rest.
“I love your muscular thighs,” Taiga praised, hands rubbing soothingly over Hokuto’s legs while Hokuto panted for breath and tried to adjust to the intrusion. “So strong, Hokku.”
Taiga captured Hokuto’s lips for another kiss, the flash of their tongues only disrupted by Hokuto’s panting breath. The caress of Taiga’s hands and lips helped Hokuto relax and he soon rolled his hips, moaning at the feel of Taiga’s thick, hard dick inside him. Without any prompting from Taiga, Hokuto raised his hips before sinking back down, making both of them groan. Speeding up, Hokuto moved up and down on Taiga’s dick with abandon. Taiga helped out as well, thrusting up into Hokuto to draw gasps and moans from Hokuto’s lips.
Hokuto’s thighs were starting to ache from the strain, but when he reached for his dick, Taiga stopped him with a firm hand. “Not yet.” Hokuto tried to keep up the fast pace, but his shaking thighs weren’t up to it for much longer. The corner of Taiga’s mouth quirked up. “Lie down on your back. It’s how you look best.”
Cheeks turning pink, Hokuto obeyed, sliding up and off Taiga’s dick to lie down in the middle of the bed. Taiga knelt between Hokuto’s legs and looked him over. “Spread your legs wider. Keep your hands on the sheets,” Taiga ordered.
Taiga took a firm hold of Hokuto’s hips and pushed back inside, making Hokuto cry out. He fucked Hokuto fast and deep, giving him exactly what he wanted, and all Hokuto could do was scrabble at the sheets and take it.
Hokuto threw his head back, offering his throat to Taiga. His plan worked, because Taiga leaned in to nip at Hokuto’s throat and then kissed his way up Hokuto’s throat and jaw to his mouth. “Spoiled,” Taiga murmured against Hokuto’s lips, but he didn’t seem to disapprove.
Fingers digging into the sheets, Hokuto cried out at every thrust, his sounds of pleasure only slightly muffled by Taiga’s lips. He wanted to touch Taiga, wanted to hold on and never let go, but Taiga had told him to keep his hands down on the bed and Hokuto could no more have disobeyed that order than he could have grown wings and flown.
“You’ve been good, Hokku.” Taiga sounded quite breathless himself, voice nowhere near as firm as it had been even a few minutes ago. “Now come for me.”
The words sent a spike of heat through Hokuto. It wouldn’t have worked if he hadn’t been this close, if Taiga’s orders, Taiga’s praise and Taiga’s dick hadn’t brought him nearly to completion already. Toes curling, Hokuto felt himself slip over the edge, his orgasm washing through him, the only thing anchoring him Taiga’s heated gaze upon his face. Hokuto cried out wordlessly, the rhythmic pounding of Taiga’s hips prolonging his orgasm.
When Hokuto was finally spent, Taiga slowed down and drew his fingers through the mess on Hokuto’s stomach. He brought his come-smeared fingers up to Hokuto’s lips. “Lick them clean,” he ordered.
Obediently, Hokuto opened his lips, his tongue flicking out eagerly to lick at the droplets of his come smeared over Taiga’s fingers. Hokuto was still a bit dizzy from his orgasm, but when Taiga pushed three of his long fingers into Hokuto’s mouth, Hokuto sucked them in properly. With his fingers in Hokuto’s mouth, Taiga sped up his hips once more, finally ready to chase his own orgasm.
Hokuto moaned low in his throat, the salty taste of his own come distracting on his tongue. His body wouldn’t quite do what he wanted just yet, but he did his best, squeezing tight around Taiga.
“Fuck,” Taiga cursed, hips snapping roughly. It was only a minute later that Taiga came, shoving deep into Hokuto a few last, desperate times.
Taiga pulled his fingers free of Hokuto’s mouth, then collapsed bonelessly on Hokuto’s chest. Free to touch finally, Hokuto wrapped his arms around Taiga and clung tightly, which roused Taiga from his stupor. “You did good, Hokku,” Taiga murmured, petting Hokuto’s hair with a shaking hand. “Real good.”