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This had to be one of the best nights of his life.
Or at least up there in the top ten, behind the night Goro finally agreed to be his boyfriend, and those few hours that bled into the next morning on the day he found out the man was alive.
But it was up there with some of the best, each moment pushed it further and further towards the top of his list.
Each hungry flick of Goro’s tongue between his folds was accented with a pathetic creak coming from the barely held together box frame under his futon. There was no logical reason that it was still standing at all after all the abuse they put it through, but it was all the same.
Akira gazed down between his legs with half lidded eyes, his lips parted as breaths puffed out of them between needy moans.
What a sight to behold it was to see those crimson pools staring up at him from between his parted thighs, locked on his body with a heated gaze.
Goro’s fingers dug into the fleshy meat of them, squeezing and kneading his thighs while also keeping a firm grip on him so Akira couldn’t pull off his mouth as Goro devoured him.
He whined, wiggling in his grasp, feeling the drag of the man’s tongue between his folds as he moved. Goro’s tongue dipped into his cunt, pulling him further onto his face to get as close as he could.
Akira couldn’t understand how the brunette could still function after so long pinned under him, mouth and tongue working his small but erect cock and dripping hole. He was always dizzy and breathless after just a few minutes stuffed between Goro’s legs, his brain lost cells for every second he felt the weight of Goro’s cock on his tongue and tasted his sweet musk filled slick.
“F-Fuck…Goro…” Akira whined out, his thighs quaking as his pussy clenched down around the man’s tongue. He was so close to cumming it was driving him insane. He wanted nothing more than to spill into Goro’s waiting mouth and feel overstimulation take hold as the man continued to eat him out even after the tremors stopped. “I’m close…Goro I’m- W-What..? Why’d you stop…”
His words trailed off in a whine, high and needy. He focused his eyes again and looked down, seeing the tell tale signs of an amused smirk on what he could see of Goro’s face.
“You’re a jerk, you know that?” He huffed, pouting while he did nothing to help Goro as he manhandled him to free his mouth.
Goro hummed, licking his lips like a pleased cat. “Well if you think so we can stop right there darling ,” He purred, the pet name still sending a shiver down Akira’s spine despite the sarcastic tone. “Or…”
Akira perked up, trying to ignore the throb of his cunt where it was now pressed far too close to the man’s skin. If he shifted he could rut his cock right up against him-
“What did you have in mind…” Akira asked tentatively, knowing that whatever it was would surely lead to his brain imploding on itself from pleasure alone.
“Turn around.” Goro ordered, finally releasing his vice grip long enough to allow Akira to flip around. It wouldn’t be the first time he was on top of Goro like this, but it always made him nervous to sit back, despite the man’s assurance there was no way he would ever allow Akira to actually suffocate him.
“Are you sure…?” Akira asked, thighs trembling as he kept himself hovering over Goro’s face.
“When am I ever unsure?”
“Well-”
“Don’t answer that,” Goro snapped, his hands moving to rest on Akira’s hips tugging them down hard enough that there was no way Akira wouldn’t lose his balance.
“Goro!” He tried to protest but that tongue swiped through his folds again and he shuddered, releasing a gasp of surprise and pleasure. One of the man’s hands trailed up his back before pushing him forward.
Goro’s lips wrapped around the tiny head of his cock and sucked, just enough of a distraction to give him no time at all to catch himself with his hands before falling face first onto the man’s body.
His nose pressed into the soft caramel curls that settled right above the brunette’s own cunt. Akira blinked and sucked in a breath, getting more musk than air when he did.
The raven moaned, low and deep, the man’s scent invading his senses as what Goro had planned clicked into place in his brain. Of course…
Like Goro could hear his thoughts, his legs parted, giving Akira more than easy access to the hard swollen cock that poked out through his hair.
There was no hesitation in taking it into his mouth. He didn’t bother stopping to lick stripes over its length or kiss the head, instead he sucked the whole thing in, letting the weight settle onto his tongue.
The man under him moaned into his sex, sending vibrations through his cunt and around his cock. Akira responded in turn, pressing his face further between the man’s legs to try and take the whole thing inside.
Goro was much larger than him, Akira’s own clit barely grew even after years of hormones, but Goro? The outline of it was obvious through his boxers, even when he wasn’t hard. It drove him insane.
Akira would give up everything just to sit between Goro’s thighs and have his mouth on his cock, even if it meant never breathing again.
The two of them continued to lavish each other with their mouths. Akira was growing dizzy, his mouth filled with throbbing heat and his nose with musk. He didn’t even notice that Goro’s legs had begun to encircle his head until he tried to pull off to breathe.
He whined, letting out a moan in surprise when the back of his head hit hard unmoving flesh. The man’s legs squeezed around his head, pushing him back down into his cunt again.
Akira pawed at Goro’s thighs, choking the man’s name around his cock, but he didn’t relent.
The brunette was far too busy lapping at his pussy, hands kneading into the flesh of his ass, spreading him open as his tongue fucked inside.
Akira was shaking now, like he was just before Goro pulled off. This time it didn’t seem like he intended to stop, and he sure as hell didn’t intend for Akira to stop either.
His body tensed, his orgasm building up higher and higher as the air leaked out of his lungs and was replaced by nothing but Goro.
With a final thrust inside, Akira came around his tongue, his cunt convulsing and pushing slick out into Goro’s mouth. He sobbed around Goro’s cock, his eyes rolling back while he choked on his own trapped moans.
His thoughts became fewer and far between, one thing overtaking his mind as his orgasm rocked through his body. Goro. Goro, Goro, Goro, Goro . It chanted even as he came back down from the high.
Next thing he knew, Akira was no longer held tightly between Goro’s firm legs, face buried deep in his cunt, instead he was on his back, legs pressed up to his sides with Goro towering over him.
Akira tried to focus on the blurry form of his boyfriend but he didn’t get any clearer, especially when another jolt of overpowering pleasure painfully shot through his body.
Goro was grinding their cocks together, each rub of the slick spit skin over his own tore a broken moan out of him. His head lulled back into the bed, eyes fluttering closed.
There was nothing he could do but lay there and take it.
“Look at you…” Goro groaned above him, the drag of his cock between Akira’s folds made him quake. He could feel the swollen bud pressing into the spent heat between his legs, he couldn’t do anything to stop the brunette from pushing it inside.
They both let out choked noises, Goro shoved his face into Akira’s shoulder, his hips involuntarily rolling forward to fuck more of it inside. It wouldn’t be long now, even in Akira’s cum delirious state he could still hear the short moans and quick breaths coming out of the man that signaled he was getting close to the edge.
Goro’s lips pressed into the skin of his shoulder, littering his pale flesh with kiss after kiss that soon turned into nips and small bites as his hips sped up.
Akira cried, fat tears pulling from his eyes to roll down his already wet cheeks, overstimulation had a tight grip on his body but nothing stopped Goro from forcing another orgasm out of him.
With the brief moment of clarity, he received after cumming, he could feel multiple things at once.
Goro’s teeth sinking into his shoulder, his throbbing cock pushing in and out of his wet cunt, and the bruising grip his boyfriend had on his legs, that only got tighter as his hips stuttered forward.
The clarity didn’t last though, he was pulled back into his haze soon after, with only enough sense to cling to Goro’s naked torso as he collapsed on top of him before they lay there spent.
It had to have been a few minutes that passed before Goro was pushing himself up, his lips finding Akira’s face and tracing up towards his own.
He kissed back without thinking, arching up into the man with a pitiful moan. Goro pulled back and he whined before getting cut off with another kiss.
“Shh,” Goro whispered against his lips, one of his hands running through the sweat soaked curls on the top of his head. “I’m here, I have you.” He said softly.
Akira nuzzled into him, pressing his face into the closest warm patch of skin he could access, trying to get as close as possible.
It surely did nothing to help Goro in the endeavor of menuovering them into a more comfortable position. But Akira didn’t care, he was far too tired to focus on the annoyed curses leaving his boyfriend’s lips as he struggled to shift their bodies comfortably while Akira clung to him.
Goro would make sure he heard about all his complaints in the morning.