so, i am weak
And this is what happened. A continuation, if you will, of this. Surprise, ryogrande!
Nakamaru Yuichi/Tanaka Koki
NC-17-- light d/s themes? also a blowjob and penetration, so, the usual?
I'm pretty sure none of these things have ever happened, or ever will.
Koki swallowed, a little bit nervous as he stood aside while Maru unlocked his door. He shifted from foot to foot, ass still heated from the thrashing he’d gotten for grabbing Maru’s inappropriately at an inopportune time. What could Maru have in store for him now, Koki wondered, still worked up over how Maru had handled him earlier.
Door unlocked, Maru stepped aside to allow Koki to enter and toe off his sneakers, smirking all the while. “Have a seat, Koki, make yourself comfortable.” He gestured toward the couch as he locked the door behind him as he slipped off his shoes and hung up his jacket.
Suppressing a moan, Koki seated himself on the edge of the couch, doing his best to perch lightly. Maybe Maru wouldn’t notice.
Koki’s hopes were short-lived, however, as Maru crossed the living room. He pressed a hand against Koki’s chest, pushing him further into the couch and onto his sore buttocks. Koki couldn’t help but suck in a hissed breath of air, grimacing slightly as Maru continued smirking and went into the kitchen. Almost an afterthought, he called back over his shoulder. “Oh, Koki, I don’t want to hear any rustling while I’m in here. I know you can endure, you’re a good boy deep inside.”
The fridge opened and closed, and Koki could hear Maru rummaging through the cabinets. All he could really focus on was the way Maru had completely taken charge of his entire evening with no hesitation. He hadn’t known that Maru was so capable and at ease with being so dominant, and he hadn’t known he’d be as turned on by it, either. Koki tried to suppress the moan that those thoughts had given rise to as his erection came back in full force.
Maru sauntered back into the living room, a glass of water in hand as he took a seat opposite Koki and settled in, gaze appraising. “Is there something you want to say, Koki? It looks like you’ve got a lot on your mind.”
Koki stammered for a moment. “Wh-what? What makes you think that?” Maru gazed impassively, before Koki realized it would be useless to try to keep his thoughts to himself. “Oh, alright. I just, I never thought you would be so... so in charge, so easily. I mean, usually the guys are joking on you, and you just seem... sort of innocent. It’s very surprising, Yucchi, and it makes me hot, you have no idea.”
Koki felt himself flush at his confession as Maru took a sip of water, an indulgent sort of look on his face. He set his glass aside, then silkily gave Koki more orders. “I’m glad you shared your thoughts, Koki. Now I’d like for you to be a good boy, and follow my instructions. You may get up, and when you do, I want you to strip for me. Then you will come over here, and kneel for me. Do you understand?”
Koki swallowed, then shakily got to his feet. He shrugged out of his jacket, tossing it on the couch behind him, and quickly pulled his shirt over his head, dropping it in the general direction of his jacket. He stopped for a moment, eyes drawn to Maru’s intense, almost hungry gaze. Koki sucked in a breath, blushing even more under the unwavering stare, nipples hardening at the exposure to the cooler air. An encouraging nod from Maru prompted Koki to return to his task, hands trembling a tiny bit as he fumbled with his belt buckle and pulled at the button and zip of his pants, pushing them down his hips along with his underwear and doing his best to push his socks off using only his toes as he stepped out of the pile of clothes.
Hesitantly, Koki stepped around the coffee table and kneeled as requested. Maru smiled, then spread his legs apart and patted his thigh in a clear invitation for Koki to come closer. Heeding the wordless instructions, Koki crawled the short distance, sure that all of the blood in his body was split between his rock-hard erection and the crimson flush spreading from the tips of his ears down his neck and chest.
Maru’s fingers threaded into Koki’s hair, stroking him like he was nothing more than an overgrown pet, and guided him to rest his head in Maru’s lap. Koki’s eyes fluttered shut as he nuzzled Maru’s thigh, and tiny, pleased noises made their way from his mouth.
“I knew you could be good, Koki. This is much better behavior than earlier today, and good boys get rewards. Undo my jeans, and then you’ll get the first part of your reward.” Maru smiled down at Koki, still carding his fingers through his hair.
Koki shifted on his knees, looking up at Maru before sitting up straight and raising his hands to unfasten the button and zip of his jeans, pulling at the open v of denim and boxers to get Maru to raise his hips enough so that Koki could pull them down enough to free his erection. Before he could even think of hesitating, Koki leaned forward, nosing the crease of Maru’s thigh before pulling back to lick at the underside of his cock, following the tracery of veins to the tip and swirling his tongue around.
Maru’s hands clenched in Koki’s hair as his hips bucked up, pushing into Koki’s mouth before stilling. Koki played with the spot under the head that he always enjoyed teasing himself with as one of his hands gripped Maru’s hip, the other stroking what he couldn’t get his mouth around. He swallowed down what he could, cheeks hollowing as he bobbed back and forth, accompanied by the rhythmic clenching of Maru’s fists as he controlled the pace, muttering curses before finally pulling Koki away from his dick, chest heaving.
Maru sounded a bit winded, gasping out praises and encouragement as he leaned forward to caress Koki’s face. “Such a good, good boy. Now, for the next part of your surprise. Turn around and lean over the coffee table.”
Koki nodded, shuffling a bit awkwardly on tired knees. He pressed his chest to the cool glass of the table, hissing in a breath as he gripped the opposite edge. He couldn’t help but feel vulnerable in this position as he heard Maru rustling in his pockets, and he knew what would happen next.
Tensing as he heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper being torn open, Koki couldn’t help the tiny moan that spilled from his lips. Maru was going to fuck him across the coffee table, maybe grip the tender sides of his reddened hips, and Koki sucked in a breath when he felt the tips of Maru’s fingers run the length of his spine once again.
More rustling noises, then the feel of cool liquid along his crack had Koki jerking in surprise before Maru’s fingers returned, the first one prodding gently before slipping in. Soothing noises from somewhere behind him encouraged Koki to relax, letting his legs open wider as he rested his heated cheek against the table. Another finger joined the first, still gentle as they scissored and worked him open slowly. Koki murmured, a little pleadingly. “Yucchi, more, please. I can take it.”
Maru hummed, obliging Koki’s request by inserting a third finger, pressing in a little bit harder, faster, seemingly in search of something. He crooked his fingers, poking a spot that made Koki gasp, and continued to prod at it until Koki was pressing back, gasping as his hips rocked backwards. Suddenly, Maru withdrew all contact, earning a disappointed groan from Koki.
“Koki, like I’ve said since we got home, you’ve been a good boy. Now I’m giving you a choice again. I can fuck you like this, or you can ride me. Which will it be?” Maru’s voice was dark with lust, and Koki couldn’t keep from shuddering at the tone.
“Yucchi... whichever way you want is fine. I’ve been bad and shouldn’t have had so many choices given to me.” Koki swallowed thickly, a breathy whimper escaping as Maru stroked his side with his clean hand.
“Good answer, Koki. I think we’ll continue like this. Spread your legs a bit more.” Koki wasn’t sure how Maru managed to sound so businesslike as he was about to fuck him, but he followed the instructions, letting out a breath as he felt Maru lining himself up with his entrance. Maru pressed into him in one smooth motion, stilling for a moment before squeezing Koki’s shoulder reassuringly and rocking into him.
The easy pace didn’t last very long, Maru quickly speeding up as he draped himself across Koki’s back, hands gripping his hips for support. Though Koki’s body had warmed up the cool table, his breaths still puffed out clouds of momentary condensation with every one of Maru’s thrusts, his fingers scrabbling for purchase along the edge. “Yucchi, please, will you touch me?” Koki panted as he ground out the words, hips rocking back to meet each of Maru’s thrusts.
A still-slick hand snaked around his waist, lightly stroking his cock as a warm tongue flicked at the nape of his neck. Koki gasped, stilling under the pleasurable tongue-lashing he was receiving. Maru’s tongue flicked his ear, tangling with his earrings and pulling a bit. He felt himself tightening, and the effort that it was taking for Maru to continue fucking him, and gasped out a warning. “Yucchi, I’m close, so close.”
The hand working his cock sped up at the same time as Maru’s thrusts became more forceful, and one last command was hissed into his ear. “Koki, come.”
Koki wouldn’t have been able to keep from coming as his orgasm temporarily blinded him, rendering him mute as it felt like his cock would never stop pulsing, his muscles clamping down on Maru and pulling his release from him as well, the other man’s hips stuttering to a halt. The comfortable weight of Maru rested against his back for a few moments, their heartbeats pounding together as they lay gasping over the table.
Too soon, Maru peeled himself from Koki’s back, slipping out and getting to his feet weakly. Koki felt like he’d never be able to move from being plastered against Maru’s floor and furniture. He grumbled weakly as he felt Maru pull him away from the table and to his own wobbly legs. They hobbled to the bathroom, Maru seating Koki on the closed toilet as he disposed of the condom and shucked his clothes off, leaving them in a pile next to the hamper. Koki felt like he could doze off right there, startled back to awareness as Maru pinched him before running a bath for them.
“Koki, I’d like for you to join me. You were exceptionally good today, so I’ll even bathe you. Come on.” Maru reached out a hand to guide him to have a seat in the warm water, settling between Maru’s thighs and leaning his head back on a comfortable shoulder, eyes drifting shut.
Koki wondered if he’d always get this kind of treatment if his hands wandered; he thought it would be worth a shot in the future, if today’s events were anything to go by. He’d definitely have to try it again, sometime.
I guess all in all a productive weekend, I mean, I got some laundry done, did some dishes, spammed cat gifs on twitter, and this also happened. Not bad for a Sunday.
Nakamaru Yuichi/Tanaka Koki
NC-17-- light d/s themes? also a blowjob and penetration, so, the usual?
I'm pretty sure none of these things have ever happened, or ever will.
Koki swallowed, a little bit nervous as he stood aside while Maru unlocked his door. He shifted from foot to foot, ass still heated from the thrashing he’d gotten for grabbing Maru’s inappropriately at an inopportune time. What could Maru have in store for him now, Koki wondered, still worked up over how Maru had handled him earlier.
Door unlocked, Maru stepped aside to allow Koki to enter and toe off his sneakers, smirking all the while. “Have a seat, Koki, make yourself comfortable.” He gestured toward the couch as he locked the door behind him as he slipped off his shoes and hung up his jacket.
Suppressing a moan, Koki seated himself on the edge of the couch, doing his best to perch lightly. Maybe Maru wouldn’t notice.
Koki’s hopes were short-lived, however, as Maru crossed the living room. He pressed a hand against Koki’s chest, pushing him further into the couch and onto his sore buttocks. Koki couldn’t help but suck in a hissed breath of air, grimacing slightly as Maru continued smirking and went into the kitchen. Almost an afterthought, he called back over his shoulder. “Oh, Koki, I don’t want to hear any rustling while I’m in here. I know you can endure, you’re a good boy deep inside.”
The fridge opened and closed, and Koki could hear Maru rummaging through the cabinets. All he could really focus on was the way Maru had completely taken charge of his entire evening with no hesitation. He hadn’t known that Maru was so capable and at ease with being so dominant, and he hadn’t known he’d be as turned on by it, either. Koki tried to suppress the moan that those thoughts had given rise to as his erection came back in full force.
Maru sauntered back into the living room, a glass of water in hand as he took a seat opposite Koki and settled in, gaze appraising. “Is there something you want to say, Koki? It looks like you’ve got a lot on your mind.”
Koki stammered for a moment. “Wh-what? What makes you think that?” Maru gazed impassively, before Koki realized it would be useless to try to keep his thoughts to himself. “Oh, alright. I just, I never thought you would be so... so in charge, so easily. I mean, usually the guys are joking on you, and you just seem... sort of innocent. It’s very surprising, Yucchi, and it makes me hot, you have no idea.”
Koki felt himself flush at his confession as Maru took a sip of water, an indulgent sort of look on his face. He set his glass aside, then silkily gave Koki more orders. “I’m glad you shared your thoughts, Koki. Now I’d like for you to be a good boy, and follow my instructions. You may get up, and when you do, I want you to strip for me. Then you will come over here, and kneel for me. Do you understand?”
Koki swallowed, then shakily got to his feet. He shrugged out of his jacket, tossing it on the couch behind him, and quickly pulled his shirt over his head, dropping it in the general direction of his jacket. He stopped for a moment, eyes drawn to Maru’s intense, almost hungry gaze. Koki sucked in a breath, blushing even more under the unwavering stare, nipples hardening at the exposure to the cooler air. An encouraging nod from Maru prompted Koki to return to his task, hands trembling a tiny bit as he fumbled with his belt buckle and pulled at the button and zip of his pants, pushing them down his hips along with his underwear and doing his best to push his socks off using only his toes as he stepped out of the pile of clothes.
Hesitantly, Koki stepped around the coffee table and kneeled as requested. Maru smiled, then spread his legs apart and patted his thigh in a clear invitation for Koki to come closer. Heeding the wordless instructions, Koki crawled the short distance, sure that all of the blood in his body was split between his rock-hard erection and the crimson flush spreading from the tips of his ears down his neck and chest.
Maru’s fingers threaded into Koki’s hair, stroking him like he was nothing more than an overgrown pet, and guided him to rest his head in Maru’s lap. Koki’s eyes fluttered shut as he nuzzled Maru’s thigh, and tiny, pleased noises made their way from his mouth.
“I knew you could be good, Koki. This is much better behavior than earlier today, and good boys get rewards. Undo my jeans, and then you’ll get the first part of your reward.” Maru smiled down at Koki, still carding his fingers through his hair.
Koki shifted on his knees, looking up at Maru before sitting up straight and raising his hands to unfasten the button and zip of his jeans, pulling at the open v of denim and boxers to get Maru to raise his hips enough so that Koki could pull them down enough to free his erection. Before he could even think of hesitating, Koki leaned forward, nosing the crease of Maru’s thigh before pulling back to lick at the underside of his cock, following the tracery of veins to the tip and swirling his tongue around.
Maru’s hands clenched in Koki’s hair as his hips bucked up, pushing into Koki’s mouth before stilling. Koki played with the spot under the head that he always enjoyed teasing himself with as one of his hands gripped Maru’s hip, the other stroking what he couldn’t get his mouth around. He swallowed down what he could, cheeks hollowing as he bobbed back and forth, accompanied by the rhythmic clenching of Maru’s fists as he controlled the pace, muttering curses before finally pulling Koki away from his dick, chest heaving.
Maru sounded a bit winded, gasping out praises and encouragement as he leaned forward to caress Koki’s face. “Such a good, good boy. Now, for the next part of your surprise. Turn around and lean over the coffee table.”
Koki nodded, shuffling a bit awkwardly on tired knees. He pressed his chest to the cool glass of the table, hissing in a breath as he gripped the opposite edge. He couldn’t help but feel vulnerable in this position as he heard Maru rustling in his pockets, and he knew what would happen next.
Tensing as he heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper being torn open, Koki couldn’t help the tiny moan that spilled from his lips. Maru was going to fuck him across the coffee table, maybe grip the tender sides of his reddened hips, and Koki sucked in a breath when he felt the tips of Maru’s fingers run the length of his spine once again.
More rustling noises, then the feel of cool liquid along his crack had Koki jerking in surprise before Maru’s fingers returned, the first one prodding gently before slipping in. Soothing noises from somewhere behind him encouraged Koki to relax, letting his legs open wider as he rested his heated cheek against the table. Another finger joined the first, still gentle as they scissored and worked him open slowly. Koki murmured, a little pleadingly. “Yucchi, more, please. I can take it.”
Maru hummed, obliging Koki’s request by inserting a third finger, pressing in a little bit harder, faster, seemingly in search of something. He crooked his fingers, poking a spot that made Koki gasp, and continued to prod at it until Koki was pressing back, gasping as his hips rocked backwards. Suddenly, Maru withdrew all contact, earning a disappointed groan from Koki.
“Koki, like I’ve said since we got home, you’ve been a good boy. Now I’m giving you a choice again. I can fuck you like this, or you can ride me. Which will it be?” Maru’s voice was dark with lust, and Koki couldn’t keep from shuddering at the tone.
“Yucchi... whichever way you want is fine. I’ve been bad and shouldn’t have had so many choices given to me.” Koki swallowed thickly, a breathy whimper escaping as Maru stroked his side with his clean hand.
“Good answer, Koki. I think we’ll continue like this. Spread your legs a bit more.” Koki wasn’t sure how Maru managed to sound so businesslike as he was about to fuck him, but he followed the instructions, letting out a breath as he felt Maru lining himself up with his entrance. Maru pressed into him in one smooth motion, stilling for a moment before squeezing Koki’s shoulder reassuringly and rocking into him.
The easy pace didn’t last very long, Maru quickly speeding up as he draped himself across Koki’s back, hands gripping his hips for support. Though Koki’s body had warmed up the cool table, his breaths still puffed out clouds of momentary condensation with every one of Maru’s thrusts, his fingers scrabbling for purchase along the edge. “Yucchi, please, will you touch me?” Koki panted as he ground out the words, hips rocking back to meet each of Maru’s thrusts.
A still-slick hand snaked around his waist, lightly stroking his cock as a warm tongue flicked at the nape of his neck. Koki gasped, stilling under the pleasurable tongue-lashing he was receiving. Maru’s tongue flicked his ear, tangling with his earrings and pulling a bit. He felt himself tightening, and the effort that it was taking for Maru to continue fucking him, and gasped out a warning. “Yucchi, I’m close, so close.”
The hand working his cock sped up at the same time as Maru’s thrusts became more forceful, and one last command was hissed into his ear. “Koki, come.”
Koki wouldn’t have been able to keep from coming as his orgasm temporarily blinded him, rendering him mute as it felt like his cock would never stop pulsing, his muscles clamping down on Maru and pulling his release from him as well, the other man’s hips stuttering to a halt. The comfortable weight of Maru rested against his back for a few moments, their heartbeats pounding together as they lay gasping over the table.
Too soon, Maru peeled himself from Koki’s back, slipping out and getting to his feet weakly. Koki felt like he’d never be able to move from being plastered against Maru’s floor and furniture. He grumbled weakly as he felt Maru pull him away from the table and to his own wobbly legs. They hobbled to the bathroom, Maru seating Koki on the closed toilet as he disposed of the condom and shucked his clothes off, leaving them in a pile next to the hamper. Koki felt like he could doze off right there, startled back to awareness as Maru pinched him before running a bath for them.
“Koki, I’d like for you to join me. You were exceptionally good today, so I’ll even bathe you. Come on.” Maru reached out a hand to guide him to have a seat in the warm water, settling between Maru’s thighs and leaning his head back on a comfortable shoulder, eyes drifting shut.
Koki wondered if he’d always get this kind of treatment if his hands wandered; he thought it would be worth a shot in the future, if today’s events were anything to go by. He’d definitely have to try it again, sometime.
I guess all in all a productive weekend, I mean, I got some laundry done, did some dishes, spammed cat gifs on twitter, and this also happened. Not bad for a Sunday.