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Kant was laid on his bed with his boyfriend pressed by his side. They had finished a round of loving sex and had reclothed themselves in just their boxers after showering. It had become a routine for them that after cleaning up they would stay close together, cuddling, until they fell asleep. But tonight felt different. Bison wanted more. There was an adoring look on Bison's face when he trailed down kisses on Kant's body. First his shoulders, light pecks that felt sweet yet sensual. His chest, soft brushes of his lips with his tongue peeking out was enough to leave a wet path. Down to his thighs, small bites that tickled more than stung. His calves, his mouth left quick kisses. Last, his feet, were short licks that caught Kant off guard.
"Bison!" Kant gasped, reaching out his hand near his boyfriend's hair. Bison looked up at Kant, removing his soft tongue from the skin of his foot. With just a small tilt of his head and a gaze filled with lust, Bison stopped any complaints that Kant might've uttered.
"I want to feel all of you," Bison nudged his soft cheek against his boyfriend's ankle near where the ink of his first tattoo sat. "Even here."
Kant nodded slowly, his body easing up with every small touch. Although the idea of someone touching his feet like this never crossed his mind, he still wanted to indulge Bison. He hadn't known that he was into bondage when they had shared that night in Bison's room. He was more focused on going along with the hitman's fantasy to get information than truly enjoying the experience. But as he gained Bison's trust more and more, he found himself craving that sting of pain and the pleasure it brought. If something like this would bring out a new source of pleasure for either of them, Kant was willing to try.
Bison repositioned himself to the edge of the bed so he had better access to Kant's feet. He took his left foot in his hands and massaged the area.
"Your feet are so smooth," He whispered, each breath warm against the skin. "I've been thinking about how nice they would feel in my mouth."
The words that poured from his mouth caused a heat in Kant's lower stomach. Even something so dirty sounded sweet like honey coming from Bison. It made him curious.
"Try it." Kant urged, brushing his toes against Bison's plush lips. Bison took the tip of the biggest toe into his mouth. His tongue swirled around it, tasting a hint of soap his boyfriend used in the shower. Their eves met ust as Bison took the toe fully into his mouth. His intense stare was akin to the one that Bison gave Kant when he sucked him off, making it clear he was enjoying this.
"Feels strange..." Kant commented under his breath. Even as he said that he could feel his dick growing hard in his boxers.
Bison ran his fingers up Kant's calves and pressed them into the tense muscles there. his tongue still coating his toe with saliva. He moved from one to the next, licking and lightly biting each one. Small whines emitted from Bisons throat like he was desperate for more. It should've seemed filthy but the way he looked adoring his feet made Kant's mind spin, desire pooling in his gut.
"You like this just as much as I do, hm?" Bison hummed against the skin, eyes glancing up at the tent in his boyfriend's underwear.
Kant's cheeks flushed red with color, head turning to the side. He felt the warmth of Bison's mouth on his right foot now, tongue swiping over each toe pad. A sharp bite to the side of his foot brought out a gasp from Kant.
There was a look of hunger in Bison's eyes when he asked, "Can you do more for me, Kant?"
"What do you need me to do, Bison?" Kant said in return, eager to satisfy him. "I want you to jerk me off... with your feet."
It was with little hesitation that he agreed, the desire to please Bison bringing a wave of certainness over him.
"Okay, I'll try my best but you have to tell me how to it." Kant said, a smile gracing his lips. He knew Bison had no problem giving commands in bed.
Bison tugged off his boxers and left them forgotten on the other side of the bed. With Kant's he took care of pulling them off, teasing him in the process with light touches, and set them on the bed next to his own. He was pleased to see just how hard Kant had gotten from the attention to his feet. They adiusted themselves on the bed. Kant laying against the pillows with his knees folded up against his chest, while Bison knelt in front of him.
"If you do this for me l'll ride you so well, baby." Bison murmured, running his hands along Kant's legs.
"I'll be good, Bison." Kant whined, looking up at him.
"Get to work then.' He said, voice light yet commanding.
Kant wasted not a moment longer, reaching one foot up to graze the head of Bison's cock. The touch was damp from saliva slick toes and it caused Bison to flinch for just a second. He composed himself qulckly, grabbing the ankle to hold it steady,
"Start slow, just like you do with your hands." He instructed, eyes wide like he couldn't miss a moment.
Kant nodded and let his toes curve slightly, the biggest toe rubbing the slit where precum pooled. He spread that down the base of his of his dick and felt it twitch under his touch. Bison's breath grew heavy, his hold on Kant's ankle tightening.
"Use your other foot now."
"Like this?" Kant asked, a smirk curled onto his lips. Both of his feet were pressed on either side sandwiching Bison's cock now.
"Mhm, just like that" Bison affirmed., He thrusted into the space between Kant's feet and let out a shaky moan. "Feels so good, baby."
Urged on by the praise, Kant stroked him up and down in a hurried pace, spreading more precum over the entire length. From this angle Kant could look up and see the growing hunger in Bison's eyes and the sweat running down his neck. Even with his own dick left neglected and aching between his legs, he focused his efforts on Bison, determined to make him cum. Every time Bison moved his hips forward Kant tightened his feet around his cock, bringing him closer to orgasm.
"I'm close," Bison gasped, eyes closing as he chased release. His thrusts grew frantic and rough, each slide adding to, the building pressure. He dug his nails into the ink of Kant's ankle tattoo which brought out a sweet moan from him. Bison's head spun at the sound and he was brought to orgasm, covering Kant's feet with wet and sticky cum.
"Fuck."
It took a second for him to come down from that high, his breath uneven. A soft whine from his boyfriend brought him back enough to open his eyes. Kant had his legs parted now, feet stil hovering in the air. His dick was twitching, precum pooling on his stomach.
"Bison." He whimpered, his lips forming into a pathetic pout. "Was I good?"
"You were good, Kant." Bison smiled, his hand reaching out to cradle his face. "Such a good boy."
He brought their lips together in a chaste kiss.
"Can I fuck you now?" Kant asked, like a dog begging for a treat. He would get his treat, but first, Bison had something else on his mind.
"Let me clean your feet."
Kant agreed, how could he not when Bison used his tongue so well, licking long stripes from heel to toe? Bison was tasting his own cum on his boyfriend's feet and somehow it made everything hotter, He loved the way Kant would wriggle his toes after he left bites on each one of them. When every drop of cum was cleaned from his feet, Bison pulled his mouth away, letting Kant's legs finally lay flat on the bed.
Bison climbed on top of Kant and straddled his hips with his thighs, his ass brushing against Kant's hard cock. He reached behind himself and took his dick in hand, aligning it just enough for the tip to touch his asshole.
"You've been waiting so patiently for this .." Bison teased. His hole was still loose from when they had fucked before, so he didnt bother to use his fingers to open himself up, Instead he took the bottle of lube that was sitting on the bedside table and spread it generously over his boyfriend's dick.
Then with his hands placed on Kant's shoulders for leverage, Bison sunk down all the way, filling himself with cock. He moaned out breathlessly, mouth hung open. He could never get tired of the way Kant felt inside no matter how many times they had sex like this. He liked it so much and it was clear that Kant felt the same. He moved up and down at a pace that wasn't fast but hit him deep, eyes glued to Kant's face so he could see every reaction.
Kant was his to taste, his to devour. Kant was his.
Bison closed the distance between them, ravishing Kant's mouth with a heated kiss of teeth and tongue. He brought his hips up, pulling almost all the way off of him, and slammed them down again hard. The pace he was going at was torture, set out only to please himself, but he knew Kant wouldn't last Iong either.
"You fill me so well, baby. No one else can have you like this." Bison groaned out possessiveness evident in every word.
"Bison!" Kant cried out, voice wobbling as his climax approached. "I'm going to cum."
"Be good for me, cum when I tell you." Bison instructed, He took his own leaking cock into hand and pumped into his fist in time with every thrust. The way Kant's cock hit his prostate at every slide brought a dizzying pleasure all throughout his body. His vison clouded over as he was brought to the edge and he came with a loud moan, spilling onto his boyfriend's tummy.
"Fuck! Cum for me, Kant! Cum in me!" He commanded.
Kant let out a sob, waves of pleasure washing over him as orgasm wrecked his body. He came buried deep inside Bison, pumping him full of sticky cum. Tears fell freely down his cheeks but he didnt bother to wipe them away. Bison had collapsed onto his chest and all he could focus on was the sound of their hearts beating fast. They stayed like that for awhile, neither dared to pull away, until the stickiness between their bodies became too uncomfortable to ignore.
"Bison...?" Kant asked softly, carding his fingers through his sweat soaked hair. "Do you want to take a bath?"
"Mhmm," Bison agreed. He moved his head up to look at his boyfriend. His eyes were hazy and he had a dopey smile on his face. "I love you."
"I love you too, darling" Kant whispered, wiping the tears from his eyes.
It was only Bison who he could be like this with. His Bison.