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writetomyheart2016-10-24 09:55 pm
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[Team Three] Show your skill
They have fifteen minutes until they need to go back, but Hagiya isn’t sure he’ll last even five. Yasui’s sucking on his balls, rolling them with his tongue, and it’s all Hagiya can do to stay silent. The stack of equipment hides them from view, but he can hear people talking not too far away, close enough to make him blush at the idea of getting caught with his pants down. Yasui doesn’t seem at all bothered by the possibility of getting caught on his knees, though that might be because it wouldn’t be the first time.
Hagiya’s fingers itch to dig into Yasui’s fluffy hair, but he resists. If he takes a hold of Yasui’s hair, he’ll thrust into Yasui’s mouth, and once he starts he knows he won’t be able to stop, not least because Yasui enjoys it so damn much on the rare occasions when he gets rough. It’s not like Yasui needs any encouragement anyway.
Soon enough, Yasui lets Hagiya’s balls slip out of his mouth to tease at Hagiya’s dick instead, pink little tongue flicking against the hard flesh. He trails sweet kisses up Hagiya’s shaft until Hagiya is nearly out of his mind with desire, ready to beg even if people might hear. Yasui’s pink, glossy lips close around his tip and Hagiya can’t stop the groan that slips out. He presses his forearm against his face, muffling his moans as Yasui takes him in deeper. Yasui’s mouth is hot and wet, simply perfect, as close to heaven as it’s possible to get without dying.
Yasui knows exactly what he’s doing, sucking in his cheeks and teasing with his tongue whenever possible, all of which drives Hagiya closer and closer to the edge. It’s all Hagiya can do to hold back, to keep his seed from spilling across Yasui’s eager tongue. He remembers well the first time Yasui sucked him off, where he’d come before Yasui had had any chance to really show his skill. Determined to do better, Hagiya had slowly built up his endurance, but Yasui’s clever little tongue and sweet noises render him helpless nonetheless.
He doesn’t bother to warn Yasui when he’s about to come. Hagiya doesn’t quite understand why, he himself finds the taste pretty gross, but Yasui seems to enjoy swallowing and Hagiya is not about to argue. His orgasm crashes over Hagiya with surprising intensity, heat bursting all at once. Hagiya sees stars and his awareness of anything besides the overwhelming pleasure fades away.
When Hagiya can think again, he drags his eyes open to look at Yasui. Yasui’s grinning up at him, looking decidedly smug about the whole thing and liking his lips. “Hey,” Hagiya says, brushing shaky fingers against Yasui’s cheek.
Leaning into the touch, Yasui blinks up at Hagiya. Then Yasui rises to his feet, arms winding around Hagiya’s neck as he presses close. Hagiya can taste traces of his own come in Yasui’s mouth, but with Yasui kissing him eagerly, urgently, he can ignore the taste. Reaching down, Hagiya finds Yasui hard and ready. He curls his fingers around Yasui’s dick, stroking quickly - there’s not much time left before they’ll be missed.
Yasui clings tightly, pressing his face against Hagiya’s neck to muffle his moans. Hagiya can feel Yasui’s moans against his skin, can feel Yasui shaking against his body when Yasui comes, much sooner than Hagiya would have expected. Yasui clings for a moment longer, panting, but then he reaches down and pulls Hagiya’s hand up to lick Hagiya’s comestained fingers clean.
Cursing quietly, Hagiya tells himself to calm down, that he doesn’t have time to get excited again, but his body refuses to listen - Yasui’s just too cute, the way he bats his eyelashes and licks delicately at the splashes of come on Hagiya’s palm and fingers, not to mention the decidedly lascivious way he sucks on each of Hagiya’s fingers in turn.
“Ne, Hagi-chan,” Yasui says once the last drop of come has been licked up, “I’m free after work.”
“Come home with me,” Hagiya blurts out, cursing himself for listening to his dick once again. Or perhaps he’s listening to his heart, but no matter what the case, his brain hasn’t been consulted.
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Hagiya’s fingers itch to dig into Yasui’s fluffy hair, but he resists. If he takes a hold of Yasui’s hair, he’ll thrust into Yasui’s mouth, and once he starts he knows he won’t be able to stop, not least because Yasui enjoys it so damn much on the rare occasions when he gets rough. It’s not like Yasui needs any encouragement anyway.
Soon enough, Yasui lets Hagiya’s balls slip out of his mouth to tease at Hagiya’s dick instead, pink little tongue flicking against the hard flesh. He trails sweet kisses up Hagiya’s shaft until Hagiya is nearly out of his mind with desire, ready to beg even if people might hear. Yasui’s pink, glossy lips close around his tip and Hagiya can’t stop the groan that slips out. He presses his forearm against his face, muffling his moans as Yasui takes him in deeper. Yasui’s mouth is hot and wet, simply perfect, as close to heaven as it’s possible to get without dying.
Yasui knows exactly what he’s doing, sucking in his cheeks and teasing with his tongue whenever possible, all of which drives Hagiya closer and closer to the edge. It’s all Hagiya can do to hold back, to keep his seed from spilling across Yasui’s eager tongue. He remembers well the first time Yasui sucked him off, where he’d come before Yasui had had any chance to really show his skill. Determined to do better, Hagiya had slowly built up his endurance, but Yasui’s clever little tongue and sweet noises render him helpless nonetheless.
He doesn’t bother to warn Yasui when he’s about to come. Hagiya doesn’t quite understand why, he himself finds the taste pretty gross, but Yasui seems to enjoy swallowing and Hagiya is not about to argue. His orgasm crashes over Hagiya with surprising intensity, heat bursting all at once. Hagiya sees stars and his awareness of anything besides the overwhelming pleasure fades away.
When Hagiya can think again, he drags his eyes open to look at Yasui. Yasui’s grinning up at him, looking decidedly smug about the whole thing and liking his lips. “Hey,” Hagiya says, brushing shaky fingers against Yasui’s cheek.
Leaning into the touch, Yasui blinks up at Hagiya. Then Yasui rises to his feet, arms winding around Hagiya’s neck as he presses close. Hagiya can taste traces of his own come in Yasui’s mouth, but with Yasui kissing him eagerly, urgently, he can ignore the taste. Reaching down, Hagiya finds Yasui hard and ready. He curls his fingers around Yasui’s dick, stroking quickly - there’s not much time left before they’ll be missed.
Yasui clings tightly, pressing his face against Hagiya’s neck to muffle his moans. Hagiya can feel Yasui’s moans against his skin, can feel Yasui shaking against his body when Yasui comes, much sooner than Hagiya would have expected. Yasui clings for a moment longer, panting, but then he reaches down and pulls Hagiya’s hand up to lick Hagiya’s comestained fingers clean.
Cursing quietly, Hagiya tells himself to calm down, that he doesn’t have time to get excited again, but his body refuses to listen - Yasui’s just too cute, the way he bats his eyelashes and licks delicately at the splashes of come on Hagiya’s palm and fingers, not to mention the decidedly lascivious way he sucks on each of Hagiya’s fingers in turn.
“Ne, Hagi-chan,” Yasui says once the last drop of come has been licked up, “I’m free after work.”
“Come home with me,” Hagiya blurts out, cursing himself for listening to his dick once again. Or perhaps he’s listening to his heart, but no matter what the case, his brain hasn’t been consulted.
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mousapelli!
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Such good hot smut >/////< Great job!