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Kiryu was huge in his hands, the velvet skin almost burning to the touch as he ran his now bare fingers up and down the rigid flesh slowly, a pace that Majima would admit usually wasn't what he went for. But this was different, his lone eye concentrated and teeth tugging his bottom lip in with a smirk as he marveled at the way the bigger man felt in his hands, his erection proud and impossibly hard.
So thick and with decent length, Majima already found himself salivating at the thought of having it inside of him.
Majima was never really impressed when it came to another man's cock but he for sure was pleasantly surprised the moment he got Kiryu to lean back onto the bed in one of the hotel rooms and without any hassle, got him out of his pants and briefs.
Licking his lips, Majima's eye flickered dangerously upwards, that same sneaky smirk filling his lips as he lowered his hand down to the base of Kiryu's impressive cock, noticing that his fingers had trouble connecting by just an inch. Delicious, twitching and waiting to be sucked.
"Majima, are you going to keep staring? This is uncomfortable." Kiryu admitted and his face tried to look as monotone as it usually did but there was a hint of something else there, brewing behind those tantalizing dark eyes that made Majima want to stare into them for hours.
"You're pretty impatient, Kiryu-chan." He purred out deliberately slow, puckering his lips ever so slightly before pressing them gently against the engorged head, enough wetness there to slick his lips without any extra effort. Kiryu made a low, deep noise out of pleasure and that alone made Majima throb hard in his leather pants, knowing now that he had to tease him before they did anything else. Hell, he was still kind of shocked this was happening considering Kiryu seemed like a ladies man most of time, girls fawned over for him constantly and there wasn't one day where he wasn't getting eye fucked on the streets.
He felt a little pride knowing that Kiryu seemed to reciprocate this act of sexual urgency, even if it didn't make sense just yet. Wetting his lips with his tongue, Majima didn't break eye contact before lightly sucking at the head, thrilling on watching the bigger man shudder from the simple sensation and lolled his head back somewhat. Gently circling his tongue around the slit, he swiped it over before rolling over towards the side, letting his lips do a little loving on the way down to base, a vein running underneath making his mouth water at the idea of taking him whole.
Kiryu seemed to have trouble holding his vocals back, moans and what sounded like breathless whimpers escaping all because of a tongue working him over. Majima licked a broad stripe up the underside before lovingly taking the head back into his mouth, the taste of slightly salty pre-come coating his tongue and moistening his lips even more.
Kiryu panted slightly, looking back down as Majima lapped at the head like kitten would with milk.
Majima pulled back finally and admired his handy work, Kiryu's hands gripping the silk spread and his thighs were actually trembling. And he hadn't even gotten to the good stuff yet.
Majima spat on his fingers, getting them wet, and used that to begin jerking Kiryu off, just enough slickness so it wouldn't cause painful friction. If they got that far, he was really going to have to prep himself and this huge cock, probably one of the biggest he had ever seen. He already had a feeling Kiryu was hung like the Demigod that he was but now he knew for sure.
"You're awfully quiet, Kiryu-chan." Majima teased blithely, his cheek resting against the hard muscle of his thigh as he continued to stroke his erection steadily, not enough to bring him to the edge. Kiryu looked down at him again and there was a light but noticeable dusting of red across his cheeks, it was cute.
Smirking, he squeezed the base before slowly running a tight grip upwards, not letting him have any time to react before giving his testicles attention, swollen and warm.
Hissing, Kiryu arched slightly on the bed, knuckles gripping the sheets below him tightly and his carved abs flexing almost on instinct. "I didn't know you wanted me to talk, Majima-san." A slip of the tongue naturally but Majima's hot, smooth lips sucking over the flesh of his sensitive balls had him reeling, heat fusing in his cheeks as he tried to get used to the electrical current of pleasure running through his body. This felt good, incredibly good, and he had no idea Majima would the one person making him feel so good.
"Stop being so formal, it's not cute when I'm trying to have fun here." Majima was teasing, of course he was, but his mouth was in dangerous places and because of the angle, he could only see his eye patch as his other eye was obscured from view.
Sucking on the tender flesh of his testicles once more and loving how firm they felt, Majima curled his lips around the base and slowly slid his lips upwards, eye flickering with a strange gleam as Kiryu practically bellowed out, his voice deep but so full of want and need.
"Niisan... that's..." Kiryu's attempt at a sentence fell silent so he could bite his lower lip inwards, probably to keep in those embarrassing moans.
"Oh no, don't you dare! I wanna hear you." Majima backed away finally so he could pull himself into an upright position, but was still on his knees between those massively toned thighs.
Fisting his erection again but stopping so he could grip around the base, Majima leaned close to initiate a kiss between them. Kiryu, again surprisingly, gave into that rather quickly and the two were then fighting for control over who's tongue was in who's mouth first. It was full of hot breath and moaning noises, Majima knowing he could probably get off on just hearing Kiryu moan but again, he would have to try that another day. Kiryu's tongue curled around his, one of his hands putting some work in by grabbing Majima by the back of head, pulling him closer.
Majima started to flick his wrist around Kiryu's cock again, the kiss becoming passionate and sloppy. He was going slow with his hand but even then, Kiryu was moaning into his mouth and he could feel his knees tighten around his slimmer hips, the act of a kiss and hand job combination making him shiver. Majima's hand fumbled around for his pocket and it took a lot out of him to break the kiss, not wanting to leave the soft, plush heaven that was Kiryu's mouth.
"Kiryu-" Majima started but gasped when he was pulled closer again but this time, those lips were latching onto a tender part of his neck.
Feeling himself melt into a puddle at the gentle but firm combination of lips and teeth across his skin had him almost begging like a dog, his untouched erection pressing wildly against it's leather confines. He had no idea when Kiryu had gotten so bold, eclipsed and moaning highly when that hot mouth found the sensitive lobe of his ear and tugged on it. The effect was immediate and he rocked into the crotch before him, his hips still captured by powerful thighs.
Struggling to maintain himself, Majima pulled back so he could launch himself at Kiryu fully this time with all of his weight, no surprise when he was caught easily as the two tumbled back onto the bed together. Being more limber, he a was able to maneuver himself until he was seated across that broad lap, Kiryu's breath hitching at the feeling of his erection trapped underneath skin tight leather pants and a hot hot hot man on him.
Grinning, Majima brushed back some of his hair that had gotten in his face before experimentally rocking his hips, pleased when Kiryu's mouth opened and a deep, satisfying moan escaped.
All they had done so far was the typical foreplay but he already had Kiryu moaning desperately, his cheeks flushed a furious shade of red and his hair beginning to stick up in tufts from the gel fading. They both still had some clothes on, Majima in his leather pants and boots while Kiryu was only in his dark red button up, the fabric loose and hanging off his broad shoulders. It was more attractive than it should have been but the stark contrast of red made Kiryu's chiseled, sweat-coated abs and budding nipples looked incredible.
"Does this feel good, Kiryu-chan?" Another teasing hip roll, making Kiryu groan at the sensation, "We can go farther if you really wanna, I could tease you all night. Is that what you want?" Slyly, he licked his middle finger before rubbing it over Kiryu's nipple and enjoyed watching him gasp and squirm. He was sensitive to any sort of touch Majima noticed, anything he had done with his hands was driving him up the wall. He couldn't help himself now, he had to play around with him for just a little longer.
Using the other hand, he teased both nipples simultaneously with gentle circles and found himself aching in his pants at the Kiryu's reaction. Guess he found a really sensitive spot and with a grin, he gently pinched one nipple before rolling it around, loving the way the bigger man blanched with a moan and arched into it. He mixed in his tongue as well, lathing his left nipple to get it wet while he fondled the other, Kiryu's breath hitching and his moans getting more needy.
"M-Majima-san!" Kiryu forced out through clenched teeth, a combination of his tender nipples being teased and a knee rubbing temptingly between his thighs making even more hard.
"You're awfully excited, heh. I like it, it's gonna make tonight so much more fun for the both of us, Kiryu-chan." Majima cheerfully stated, scooting back far enough so he could begin working on his belt. Kiryu watched with his intense eyes, tongue darting out to wet his lips as nimble hands unclasped his belt and began working on those leather pants. They were always so tight, hugging every muscle and firm line, Kiryu often wondering how Majima could wear them all the time.
Majima's hands were busy trying to get the zipper down, having snagged on something but all Kiryu could focus on was the way his pectorals flexed from the movement, making the colourful tattoos there move in sync. The detailed Hannya that adorned his back and down below were also beautifully done, somehow marking Majima's pale, milky skin in a way that made him even look more appeasing.
He was caught staring as a laugh cut through his thoughts. "See something you like Kiryu-chan? You can touch me, I promise I won't bite." A pause as he finally tore his leather pants open and quickly pushed them down toned, pale legs. "Unless you want me too, well then that's something I can work with."
Kiryu's cheeks stung and his heart thumped a bit faster when he realized that he wasn't the only one naked now. As he expected, Majima looked good nude and his erection was oddly pretty, curving slightly and decent in length.
As if sensing his sudden nervousness, Majima's eye softened as he got settled back in the bigger man's lap, one hand going back to stroking him slowly.
"Don't look so scared, I promise you're in good hands, Kiryu-chan." Speaking with a big smile, Majima adjusted his position so he could start rocking in his lap.
Kiryu, even more flustered, sighed and adjusted himself so he was resting on his elbows and not flat on his back anymore. "I - I'm not scared but... there's something I should probably tell you before we go any further."
Perking with interest and annoyance, Majima sighed because he didn't want to hold this off any longer.
"Get on with it, Kiryu-chan. I'd like to feel you inside of me right now, I can tell you're gonna destroy me." Purring again, Majima smirked and made a show of slowly moving his hips in a circle, drawing out a needy groan from the friction.
"What's so important anyways? Saving yourself for marriage or something?" Majima questioned jokingly but Kiryu suddenly tensed sharply underneath him and quickly glanced towards his dress pants laying on the carpet.
Eye widening somewhat, Majima didn't know what to say for a few seconds.
Did he just -
"Wait, you're not really a virgin are you? You're pulling my leg! There's no way you've never gotten laid, you're - well you're you!"" Majima responded with another laugh but the way Kiryu didn't react to the laughter and continued to stare at the floor red faced was a jarring.
Kiryu attempted to gnaw on his bottom lip but being the honest man that he was, he let out the exhale he was holding in. "No, I've never had sex."
"You're talking about being with another man? Because I totally understand!" He appreciated Majima's attempts to make it a lighthearted joke but this time, he knew he had to tell the truth. Lying about it would just make it worse and probably ruin whatever was about to happen between them.
"I meant I've never been with anyone... at all." Majima stopped what he was doing, which was in the middle of ripping open a condom package with his teeth. His lone eye widened and he looked actually shocked.
Kiryu felt like he was being scrutinized and looked away shamefully, feeling his ears burn at the thought of being mocked or ridiculed when it came to something so personal. It's not like there wasn't a few chances but after spending ten years in prison and being busy with an orphanage, there was no time for that.
"Stop looking at me like that... this is embarrassing enough as it is, Majima-san."
After ripping open the foil packet with his teeth, Majima set it down for the moment so he could crawl across the bigger man's powerful chest and lay over him like a small child.
"If I were anybody else, I'd make fun of you," He started in a playful voice but his smile was real and began running his finger across the stubble on Kiryu's chin. "But I won't and that's because I like you, Kiryu-chan. You've got a big heart under these wonderful tits and I find it endearing you've never been withone, truly. Don't be so hard on yourself, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
The tension eased in Kiryu's body slightly but he still looked a bit uncomfortable. Majima smiled, the skin under his eye crinkling slightly and it was a little endearing.
"I'd say you're in luck with me! I know I'm a special guy and all but I like being on the bottom, if you know what I mean." He made a few suggestive motions with his hands as if he was holding an invisible ball, fingers wiggling about but it Kiryu didn't understand what he meant.
"You're on the.... on the bottom of what, Majima-san?" Kiryu's innocence sent Majima into a bout of giggles, teeth baring.
Pressing his hands against that powerful chest, Majima pushed himself back upwards into a sitting position, noticing how those intense eyes followed every muscle and swirl of ink across his chest and arms. "It means you'll be fucking me, Kiryu-chan. Don't worry about it, it'll be easier for you. So get those big hands nice and wet for me or else we're going to have a serious problem if you try to squeeze that thing inside of me."
Kiryu flinched and somehow managed to look even more flustered than before. "Uh... okay, I - I think I can do that." His cheeks were stained red, something Majima found more enticing than he should. After picking up the condom again and reaching over for his jacket, he let out another fast laugh once he found the small bottle of lube he was looking for.
"You know, you're awfully shy for someone who's so powerful and strong." Majima endeared, managing to get the condom over Kiryu's leaking erection, the elastic almost giving way due to how girthy he was.
Making a mental note to buy some that were more suitable in size, he opened the cap and poured a generous amount of lube onto his fingers. "But I find it so cute! You've always had this certain way about you, you know. Those puppy dog eyes of yours must've had women getting naked for you all the time I bet."
Kiryu snorted, a low noise escaping when warm, moist hands started slicking up his erection with lube. "I don't recall any of that happening, Majima-san." He felt a little less nervous now, his heart calming a bit as he realized the casual conversation was something he liked.
"I've never seen anyone naked before in person besides you." He blushed, not taking his eyes off the pale body on display before him, just wondering what it would feel like to take him in his arms.
Majima reached behind himself that time but made a show of arching his hips a bit so Kiryu had a tasteful view of his fingers working their magic. "You're so romantic Kiryu-chan but wouldn't you rather want to do this with me? It's so much fun." He moaned after that last word, carefully sliding two soaked fingers inside of his rosy hole, easing them in and giving the bigger man a show of what was to come.
It certainly looked like it felt good, given how Majima was already moaning with a faint hint of pink in his face.
"D-do that? Me?" Stuttered Kiryu, his eyes transfixed on the tantalizing display before him, wondering how it would make Majima feel if he was the one fingering him in such a way, picturing how loud he would sound or how much he'd trembled.
Groaning and licking across his lips with the chiding smirk, Majima fucked himself on two fingers and stared into those deep, dark brown eyes that were boring directly into his actions, entranced by the way he writhed and jerked.
"Yes, I want you to finger me until I can't fucking move. Pleaaasseee."
Encouraged by that very enthralling idea, Kiryu sat up more and wrapped one around the other's thinner waist, bringing him closer so he had room to reach downwards and coat two fingers in some lubrication. He had no idea how to go along with this but all he wanted was to make Majima feel good and hoped he didn't end up hurting him.
Majima gasped sharply, his spine arching when bigger, hotter fingers were carefully prodding at his entrance with trepidation, skating gently between his cheeks. It was a light teasing motion but he backed into the hand regardless, huffing out with stained lips in hopes of getting Kiryu to be a little more forceful. Holding him firmly by the waist, Kiryu eased both his middle and index finger inside, the skin gently rippling and stretching to accommodate the new intrusion.
Majima bolted sharply with a shout, hands gripping the red shirt tightly so he wouldn't fall over. He hadn't expected two fingers at once but it lit his insides ablaze, the slight burn from the penetration finding it's way throughout his core. He realized he should have prepped himself a little longer but none of that mattered when Kiryu started a rhythm that was slow but there, pulling out and going back in with a pace that was almost tender.
It left him shaking, Majima's chest heaving as he fought with the flood of pleasure than ran through him.
That was better than him doing it solo, Kiryu's fingers having the perfect combination of rough and smooth against his insides. His erection strained painfully, drops of pearlescent pre-come dripping from the slit and the best part, he could feel how wet Kiryu was as well, the both of them making a mess together.
"Fuck, fucking go deeper, I need to you feel in my guts, Kiryu." Majima begged in the heat of the moment, forgetting his nickname, hands grasping strong shoulders to keep himself upright. Sweat was visible on him, pieces of his bangs sticking to his forehead and for a split second, he thought about removing his eye patch but snapped into reality.
He was sure Kiryu didn't mind but that was for a different time and place, preferably when he didn't have a thick, wet erection brushing against him.
"Majima-san... I need to - please. Please." That was the closest Majima had ever heard Kiryu beg so softly, very similar to a few months ago when he bowed his head graciously and asked him for help for the clan. Feeling that he was ready enough, he eased himself upwards and felt so empty when Kiryu reluctantly removed his fingers, shining with lube and sweat.
Just as he was about to plop down, Kiryu's hand on his wrist stopped him and gestured to the lube. "Do you need more of this?"
Scoffing, Majima grinned. "I like that you're so concerned for me but I like it rough. You won't hurt me, I pinky promise." He held up his pinky finger in a silly gesture but Kiryu shoved his hand away.
"I don't want to hurt you, Majima-san. I - I know I'm new to this but I'd like to try and make you feel good too." Knowing his face was burning, Kiryu blinked when Majima laughed and planted a kisses all over his face, throwing his arms around his neck. "You don't ever have to worry about not making me feel good. I've been hard as a rock for you since we first met. Shit, you could sit there and read from the phonebook and I'd probably come just hearing your voice."
Kiryu balked when Majima shifted to get in the right position and before he knew it, his throbbing cock was encased with tight, hot walls. The condom felt nonexistent due to the heat of penetration and it had him groaning lowly, hands moving to grip Majima's hips tightly, probably leaving marks behind. That felt incredible, better than the few times he got himself off with his hands. Majima was right about this feeling good as he had trouble keeping quiet, his cock being treated to what felt like a hot, moist hug.
Majima was no better than he was, the pain he was feeling blended with arousal as it splayed across his flushed face.
Bucking his hips, he let out the deep breath he was holding in and kept his hands on Kiryu's shoulders for support. "F-fuck me, Kiryu! You're tearing me in half, I hope you plan to carry me around for days after we're done."
Chuckling breathlessly, Kiryu keeping a tight grip on his hips so they could finally start moving. The first thrust was stuttered, Majima's loud whines sounding a bit concerning but he only encouraged it, using his hips for leverage to keep the speed going. He felt like he was getting speared with every slow, deep thrust and had to bite down on his wrist to keep from crying out, tears leaking from his eye.
It felt so good, Kiryu moaning lowly as he buried his face into his chest, his flushed cheek against the ink there.
Majima kept his arms tightly curled around his neck, loud whines and needy cries pouring from his mouth like a gushing water hose. The red shirt was now bunched around Kiryu's biceps, his muscles flexing as they gradually set into a deep but fast pace, nothing but moans and the sound of skip slapping filling the room. It smelled of sweat and whatever cologne was lingering behind, mingling with the heavy panting.
Kissing along his chest and neck, Kiryu felt himself spiraling towards an orgasm that was coming too fast for his liking. "Majima - I'm close - " He tried to warm but it fell on deaf ears and he almost shouted when the muscles milking his cock clenched tightly around him, sending a plethora of heat towards his groin.
Majima gripped the back of Kiryu's hair, arms still locked around his neck as he began biting at his ear and neck, grinning as he hoped to leave as many marks as he could.
"Don't come yet, big guy. I want you to flip me over and finish inside me that way, how's that?" Majima's filthy suggestion had Kiryu almost pleading, not sure if he was going to be able to last that long to give him what he wanted. He went to protest but another clench had him letting out pathetic sounding noises, sweat rolling down his face as he managed to hold off on coming so soon, just knowing he'd never be able to live that down.
"Please Majima - I don't think I can do that - "
"You can and you will. Now lay my on my back and fuck my brains out, I want to feel you let loose and ruin me." Majima growled possessively and after kissing him with nothing but tongue and spit, Kiryu obliged and effortlessly lifted the lithe man off his cock, the sudden chilled air hitting him making him shiver. He flipped them over and laid Majima out on his back, the new position looking much more what he wanted now. He felt more in control this way and it was enticing, his cock begging for more.
Settling himself between Majima's willing spread legs, Kiryu guided himself back inside of him, hissing from the return of those scorching walls.
"Oh my fuck - Kiryu please - " Majima babbled, his body aching but welcoming the slow penetration once more, no doubt smearing pre-come across Kiryu's abs when their chests bumped. The pace picked back up and in seconds, he was crying out for more because this new position allowed Kiryu to target his prostate easily, the area being brushed up against repeatedly.
Wrapping his legs around his waist, Majima tried to speak but it came out in a jumbled mess of moans and curses, feeling his lower stomach tightening in anticipation.
They both weren't going to last much longer, Kiryu's breath now labored heavily as he kept trying to hold off on his approaching orgasm. Pressing his elbows on either side of Majima's head, he leaned in for another kiss, tongues colliding with a mixture of moans as pale hands ran up his back before again synching around his neck.
Moaning sloppily into his mouth, Majima bucked downwards from the intense thrusting, his inner walls burning from the stimulation, the familiar coil beginning to tighten. His orgasm wasn't far off and judging from Kiryu's groans and gasps, he wasn't far off either.
Following a hard strike against his prostate, Majima yelped with a messy mumble of "I'm gonna come" as his release finally snapped and ran through him without remorse. His cock erupted, a few streams of semen pouring from the slit, some of it rolling down the shaft and landing on his lower stomach.
Seeing him come undone was enough for Kiryu, who's hips faltered as the coil collapsed, his orgasm peaking and pulling desperate moans from him uncaringly.
Gripping his sharp hips for traction, Kiryu sank in deep as he came with throaty moans, muscles tightening around his cock while it milked him dry.
Majima trembled afterwards, keeping still on the bed as his body still felt the after effects of an intense orgasm. Panting heavily, Kiryu hung his head but didn't bother moving from where he was, perspiration running down his back and through his shirt, his arms and hips already protesting.
"Majima?" Kiryu asked afterwards, voice low as he searched the other man's pale face, his features looking almost serene, "Are you okay? Did I hurt you at all?"
Gathering himself although his limbs felt like noodles, Majima managed a grin before brushing his sweat-caked hair back from his face. "Fuck no, you didn't hurt me! You just destroyed my ass but that's not a problem, heh. You were incredible Kiryu-chan, I almost feel honored to be your first official lay."
Knowing he looked as red, Kiryu adjusted himself so he was sitting on the bed instead. Pulling off his shirt and tossing it onto the carpet, he stretched his tense muscles out so they wouldn't cramp but stilled when he felt Majima slink his arms around his neck from behind, breath fanning across his ear.
"Let me know when you want to do this again, Kiryu-chan." Kiryu turned to meet that lone dark eye and the two met for a kiss. It was a bit sloppy but that didn't stop him from gently cupping Majima's chin so it could deepen, tongues gently meeting and swirling around each other.
When they parted, Majima climbed back into his lap so they were now sitting face to face, his nose touching the other's and smiled genuinely. "What do you say, hm?"
Kiryu wrapped his arms around his back, managing a small smirk. "Of course, Majima-san.