Desear | Tora/Hiroto | NC-17 | Oneshot
Featuring: alice nine.
Pairing: Tora/Hiroto
Genre: smut, fluff, humor
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Sex, profanity
Comments: For baquepia. I hope you enjoy, darling.
Summary: Tora's hand came to Hiroto's cheek, caressing it softly as he pressed his lips against the others.
Tora savored the sight of the younger guitarist squirming under him, trying to get friction in between them. His eyes showed he was begging silently while his lips were slightly flushed.
Tora's slicked finger slowly pressed into Hiroto's entrance, sending shivers down the brunette's back and making him moan softly. He inserted another finger, scissoring and twisting inside Hiroto's body. "Tora..." He groaned, pressing down on the fingers the best he could.
Adding a thrid finger he felt himself twitch and possibly get harder as Hiroto's muscles clenched and unclenched around his fingers, the younger guitarist withering and whimpering.
"Please Tora, I want you inside me." Hiroto paused, needing to correct himself. "I need you inside me."
"As you wish Hiro-hime." Tora purred softly.
Pulling his fingers out quickly, Hiroto made a sound of slight discontentness at feeling empty. But soon Tora positioned himself right before Hiroto's entrance. Thrusting inside, again, at a quick speed.
Hiroto cried out in pain with sweet pleasure lacing like icing on a cake. He clenched around Tora's thick length, causing a gasp from the other man but he resisted the squeezing pain.
Tora's hand came to Hiroto's cheek, caressing it softly as he pressed his lips against the others. They engaged in a sweet yet hot kiss; their tongues exploring familiar territory and tasting each other's sweet taste that they both loved dearly.
"I'm sorry. I'll be gentle now. I didn't mean to hurt you, hime." Tora breathed against Hiroto's lips.
"No, Tora, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me all the time." Hiroto managed a smile, Tora's sweet caresses soothing him as he relaxed with Tora inside him. "Now move~!" He whined.
"...I thought I was seme here." Tora pouted, but slid slowly and almost completely out of Hiroto before jerking back in, trying not to be too rough. "Fuck..."
"Yes, that's what you're suppose to be doing, now do it!" Hiroto teased, earning Tora shooting him a childish look of sticking out his tongue.
"Keep talking like that and I just won't fuck you at all."
"Then I'll reverse rape you."
Tora pouted, "You wouldn't."
"I so totally would--"
Hiroto was cut off by Tora slamming into him again, starting up a pace between them. Hiroto groaned loudly, wrapping his legs around Tora tightly, trying to get him deeper. "Tora!~" He practically screamed.
Tora buried his face into Hiroto's neck, licking a small trail before sucking on the skin then biting down hard. Hiroto moaned, revealing more of the flesh on his neck for his lover to ravish it. He nipped at the skin, randomly changing from soft bites to harsh ones. He never left a pattren of when he would alternate, leaving Hiroto in constant surprised and gasping.
Hiroto tried to match Tora's rhythm by bucking his hips up towards Tora's.
Tora grinned amusedly, switching positions to find what he was searching for. At the sixth thrust he found it, Hiroto screamed aloud, this time of pure sugar pleasure. His muscle tightened Tora, but that didn't stop the older guitarist from thrusting again.
"Fuck..." Hiroto gasped, arching a bit, his nails digging into Tora's back.
The room was filled with the constant sounds of flesh colliding and slapping together, Hiroto's now and then mmfph noises, whimpers and moans, and Tora's groans of pleasure to be inside of such a sweetly tight and hot body.
Tora's hand slipped down to Hiroto's neglected erection, wrapping his fingers around the length and stroking it in an attempt to match his own rhythm. He found that quite hard since his thrusts were becoming desperate. He squeezed Hiroto's erection lightly, nailing his prostate.
"Come for me Hiro-hime." Tora almost growled into Hiroto's ear, taking the tip into his mouth a nipping at it gently.
One last blow to Hiroto's prostate and he was practically exploding over his stomach and Tora's hand. The younger guitarist's muscle tightened around Tora, making him whince but throwing him over the edge so that he was coming into Hiroto's body, painting the walls of his lover's insides with his white, gooey seed.
Tora collasped onto Hiroto, knowing the mess on his stomach would almost stick them together. But he'd rather have it that way anyday. He truely loved the younger man with all of his being. He loved everything about the little squirrel boy.
"Tora, get your fat ass off, you're killing me." Hiroto pretended to choke out.
Yes, everything.
"Fuck off, I'm tired."
Tora heard the younger one giggle quietly, moving his hand on Tora's hand, combing through his hair. "I love you." Hiroto said in a song-sing voice. "I love...to sleep now." Tora smiled as he left Hiroto with a pout. "Pon, aishite imasu."
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I'm not good at writing pointless smutt. But I hope you liked this, Kiki. :3
I had to use an English dictionary again... haha! *embarassed*
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Pairing: Tora/Hiroto
Genre: smut, fluff, humor
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Sex, profanity
Comments: For baquepia. I hope you enjoy, darling.
Summary: Tora's hand came to Hiroto's cheek, caressing it softly as he pressed his lips against the others.
Tora savored the sight of the younger guitarist squirming under him, trying to get friction in between them. His eyes showed he was begging silently while his lips were slightly flushed.
Tora's slicked finger slowly pressed into Hiroto's entrance, sending shivers down the brunette's back and making him moan softly. He inserted another finger, scissoring and twisting inside Hiroto's body. "Tora..." He groaned, pressing down on the fingers the best he could.
Adding a thrid finger he felt himself twitch and possibly get harder as Hiroto's muscles clenched and unclenched around his fingers, the younger guitarist withering and whimpering.
"Please Tora, I want you inside me." Hiroto paused, needing to correct himself. "I need you inside me."
"As you wish Hiro-hime." Tora purred softly.
Pulling his fingers out quickly, Hiroto made a sound of slight discontentness at feeling empty. But soon Tora positioned himself right before Hiroto's entrance. Thrusting inside, again, at a quick speed.
Hiroto cried out in pain with sweet pleasure lacing like icing on a cake. He clenched around Tora's thick length, causing a gasp from the other man but he resisted the squeezing pain.
Tora's hand came to Hiroto's cheek, caressing it softly as he pressed his lips against the others. They engaged in a sweet yet hot kiss; their tongues exploring familiar territory and tasting each other's sweet taste that they both loved dearly.
"I'm sorry. I'll be gentle now. I didn't mean to hurt you, hime." Tora breathed against Hiroto's lips.
"No, Tora, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me all the time." Hiroto managed a smile, Tora's sweet caresses soothing him as he relaxed with Tora inside him. "Now move~!" He whined.
"...I thought I was seme here." Tora pouted, but slid slowly and almost completely out of Hiroto before jerking back in, trying not to be too rough. "Fuck..."
"Yes, that's what you're suppose to be doing, now do it!" Hiroto teased, earning Tora shooting him a childish look of sticking out his tongue.
"Keep talking like that and I just won't fuck you at all."
"Then I'll reverse rape you."
Tora pouted, "You wouldn't."
"I so totally would--"
Hiroto was cut off by Tora slamming into him again, starting up a pace between them. Hiroto groaned loudly, wrapping his legs around Tora tightly, trying to get him deeper. "Tora!~" He practically screamed.
Tora buried his face into Hiroto's neck, licking a small trail before sucking on the skin then biting down hard. Hiroto moaned, revealing more of the flesh on his neck for his lover to ravish it. He nipped at the skin, randomly changing from soft bites to harsh ones. He never left a pattren of when he would alternate, leaving Hiroto in constant surprised and gasping.
Hiroto tried to match Tora's rhythm by bucking his hips up towards Tora's.
Tora grinned amusedly, switching positions to find what he was searching for. At the sixth thrust he found it, Hiroto screamed aloud, this time of pure sugar pleasure. His muscle tightened Tora, but that didn't stop the older guitarist from thrusting again.
"Fuck..." Hiroto gasped, arching a bit, his nails digging into Tora's back.
The room was filled with the constant sounds of flesh colliding and slapping together, Hiroto's now and then mmfph noises, whimpers and moans, and Tora's groans of pleasure to be inside of such a sweetly tight and hot body.
Tora's hand slipped down to Hiroto's neglected erection, wrapping his fingers around the length and stroking it in an attempt to match his own rhythm. He found that quite hard since his thrusts were becoming desperate. He squeezed Hiroto's erection lightly, nailing his prostate.
"Come for me Hiro-hime." Tora almost growled into Hiroto's ear, taking the tip into his mouth a nipping at it gently.
One last blow to Hiroto's prostate and he was practically exploding over his stomach and Tora's hand. The younger guitarist's muscle tightened around Tora, making him whince but throwing him over the edge so that he was coming into Hiroto's body, painting the walls of his lover's insides with his white, gooey seed.
Tora collasped onto Hiroto, knowing the mess on his stomach would almost stick them together. But he'd rather have it that way anyday. He truely loved the younger man with all of his being. He loved everything about the little squirrel boy.
"Tora, get your fat ass off, you're killing me." Hiroto pretended to choke out.
Yes, everything.
"Fuck off, I'm tired."
Tora heard the younger one giggle quietly, moving his hand on Tora's hand, combing through his hair. "I love you." Hiroto said in a song-sing voice. "I love...to sleep now." Tora smiled as he left Hiroto with a pout. "Pon, aishite imasu."
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I'm not good at writing pointless smutt. But I hope you liked this, Kiki. :3
I had to use an English dictionary again... haha! *embarassed*
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