Cosplay Closet
Title: Cosplay Closet
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Matsumoto Jun/Sakurai Sho
Summary: “This would be hotter if you got the maid costume out of your cosplay closet.”
Notes/Warnings: For JE Smut/Kink Meme Nov. 09
“This would be hotter if you got the maid costume out of your cosplay closet,” Jun says the second Sho's on his knees and unzipping his fly.
“Make a note of where I am right now, Matsumoto,” Sho warns him as his fingers tap expectantly against Jun's boxers.
“Whatever, you still have the costume,” he teases Sho, inhaling sharply when the older man's tongue darts out to tease the tip of him.
“That's neither here nor there,” Sho informs him before taking Jun in his mouth, stroking the base of his shaft. Jun likes to watch Sho's full lips as they close around him, the degree of seriousness he has whether he's reading the news or getting Jun off.
He has to brace himself against the wall as Sho takes him deeper. It takes a lot to get Sho on his knees, but Jun suspects he's the only one who can - Jun has a pretty reliable reciprocation policy wherever Sho's involved. When Sho starts to hum, right hand grasping him firmly while the other teases his balls, Jun knows it won't be long now.
Sho takes his hot mouth away, resting the tip of Jun's cock against his lower lip and looks up with a smile. “What if you wore the maid costume?”
“Just...” Sho's taunting him, running his tongue in lazy circles around the head of him, not breaking eye contact and Jun tenses. “Just finish, would you?” he exhales grumpily.
He sees the quirk of Sho's lips as he takes him all in once more, and he groans, fucking Sho's smart-ass mouth until he can see his cum dribbling down Sho's chin. He can't wait to turn the tables.
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Matsumoto Jun/Sakurai Sho
Summary: “This would be hotter if you got the maid costume out of your cosplay closet.”
Notes/Warnings: For JE Smut/Kink Meme Nov. 09
“This would be hotter if you got the maid costume out of your cosplay closet,” Jun says the second Sho's on his knees and unzipping his fly.
“Make a note of where I am right now, Matsumoto,” Sho warns him as his fingers tap expectantly against Jun's boxers.
“Whatever, you still have the costume,” he teases Sho, inhaling sharply when the older man's tongue darts out to tease the tip of him.
“That's neither here nor there,” Sho informs him before taking Jun in his mouth, stroking the base of his shaft. Jun likes to watch Sho's full lips as they close around him, the degree of seriousness he has whether he's reading the news or getting Jun off.
He has to brace himself against the wall as Sho takes him deeper. It takes a lot to get Sho on his knees, but Jun suspects he's the only one who can - Jun has a pretty reliable reciprocation policy wherever Sho's involved. When Sho starts to hum, right hand grasping him firmly while the other teases his balls, Jun knows it won't be long now.
Sho takes his hot mouth away, resting the tip of Jun's cock against his lower lip and looks up with a smile. “What if you wore the maid costume?”
“Just...” Sho's taunting him, running his tongue in lazy circles around the head of him, not breaking eye contact and Jun tenses. “Just finish, would you?” he exhales grumpily.
He sees the quirk of Sho's lips as he takes him all in once more, and he groans, fucking Sho's smart-ass mouth until he can see his cum dribbling down Sho's chin. He can't wait to turn the tables.