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Sanctis
Nombre de messages : 152 Age : 35 Date d'inscription : 2012-06-05
| Subject: knight-kun with kizami-yuuya Wed 26 Sep - 7:24 | |
| [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- Feels like a presence and looks back over his shoulder then he looks up as the guy seemed taller than him “Who are you….? Why are you following me ?“
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[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- Kizami was a bit surprised to hear a voice in front of him. The hallway was so dark, it was difficult to make heads or tails out of anything.
“Hm?” He stood still. “My name is Kizami Yuuya, I didn’t realize you were in front of me.” He chuckled awkwardly. “I wasn’t purposefully following you.” |
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[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- The blonde narrows his eyes, trying to see better, then just remembers of something "oh... wait" He takes something in his pocket and lights a candle, closing his eyes few second to get used of the sudden clarity, even if it was low "Byakudan's student... hm ?" It was just a supposition due at the uniform he could recognize. He holds the candle a little higher, looking at the other's face. "I'm Kishinuma Yoshiki..."
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| | | Sanctis
Nombre de messages : 152 Age : 35 Date d'inscription : 2012-06-05
| Subject: Re: knight-kun with kizami-yuuya Sat 29 Sep - 15:23 | |
| M!A: [You must be registered and logged in to see this link.] is now inlove with Yoshiki for three days. [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- As Kizami walked down the hallway in somewhat of a trance, he found himself thinking about… Yoshiki?! He ran into him earlier, and now he just couldn’t get the blonde out of his head. What on earth was this feeling? Just the thought of him was making his heart race, his palms becoming sweatier by the second. That boy sure did know how to rustle someone’s doki doki.
Just then a shadow appeared before him. It was a person, further down the hall. The closer he got to it, the more he could recognize. It was Yoshiki. Suddenly, Kizami felt his face get hot. He gulped hard, and attempted to call out to the other.
“Y-Yoshiki!” |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- “Hm?“ hearing his name, the blonde guy looks back “Oh it was you… hum… Kizami, is that right?” He turns around when he recognizes the taller man just behind. “I’ll end up believing that it is a habit to you to follow me” He tilts his head on the side, it seems like this time again this was not done on purpose.
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[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- When Yoshiki mentioned his name he flared up even more, a smile growing on his face. This feeling, it’s… happiness. Why did Yoshiki recognizing him make him feel this way?
“I’ll end up believing that it is a habit to you to follow me.”
Kizami blushed, not daring to look into the blondes’ eyes. Still, he couldn’t understand what this feeling was. Seeing Yoshiki made him excited for some reason. Yoshiki remembering his name made him happy. Hearing Yoshiki’s voice… Yoshiki…
“Yoshiki… I…” |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- He tilts his head on the side while he was looking at him. “Hm? Can I… do something for you?” It was a little weird to see that taller man acting that way. He could not really say what was wrong with him but something was a little odd, not like they first met, something has changed but what? “Kizami, are you alright?“ those rosy cheeks just remind him some fever or something
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[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- “Kizami, are you alright?”
He was less than alright, actually. His body temperature was well above normal, his head a huge mess of emotions. It was surprising he wasn’t hyperventilating right now, what with the way his body had responded to Yoshiki. “Yoshiki… I…” Kizami tried once more, reaching into his pocket for something. “I’m alright. I just…” Just then, Kizami removed his hand from his pocket. In his hand, a knife. Somehow, Kizami realized what this feeling was. It was love. Yes, he was in love with Yoshiki. He didn’t know how, but he was. He stepped closer to the blonde. “I just.. Love you…” He said, his voice quieting greatly.
He took another step towards Yoshiki. “Yes.” He confirmed. “I love you, Yoshiki.” He let out a single laugh. “That’s why I’ll… Give you the best experience of your life.” |
- askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- He was just a bit confused, but not too much worried for this other student. He tilts his head on the side as it looked like he was trying to tell him something. Not really at ease, things became more and more strange, he said he was fine but he was still weird for the blond’s sight.
When he finally sees the slight shine from the knife that he was holding in his hand, he steps back with caution. his attention more fixed on that blade than what the other can say right now “O-oi… Kizami…“ and obviously it was just the moment where he did not have this damn nail puller with him… “I’m not sure I want to know something about it…” [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- Kizami took another step closer to Yoshiki as soon as he stepped backwards. “Don’t worry.” He replied, staring intently into the others’ eyes. “It won’t take long. I promise.” In the state he was currently in, he was forced to hold onto the knife with both hands. He was visibly shaking, his body clearly under a lot of stress.
“I wouldn’t lie to you.” He smiled weakly, taking another step closer to him. “Yoshiki, please.” He begged.
“Trust me.” |
- askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- The blond guy was trying to recede even more at his approach, looking straight at him but can’t help to look at the knife from time to time. “Don’t worry? Are you kidding me?! Don’t tell me that when you’re holding a knife in front of me!“
Kizami’s words and his state were not reassuring at all for him but, he was looking too much at the guy in front of him and forgets the ground instability around them. “Ther is no ‘please’ stay away fro—” His eyes widen as he finally steps on a weak floorboard, creaking under his weight and he feels like his heart misses a beat while his body threatens to fall back into a hole in the floor. The only thing he can do now is trying to re-find his balance. And the only thing close to which he could cling was Kizami [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- The sudden movement from the other hindered Kizami for a second, but only for a second. Quickly, he dropped the knife and grabbed Yoshiki by his shoulders, catching him before he could fall. “You’re so clumsy.” He joked, chuckling softly. He stared longingly into the blonde’s serious-looking eyes for a moment before leaning in.
As he slowly moved his face closer to Yoshiki’s, he held him firmly in place. Just then, he closed his eyes, and prepared his lips for contact. Not even Kizami knew what he was doing at this point. It’s as if his body was acting on its own, powerless to his hearts’ desires. |
- askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- Instinctively, he clings at Kizami, his hands grabbing to his shirt fermement and not willing to let it go. He feels his heart pounding in his temples as he looks by reflex at the vacuum behind him. With the fear he just had, it takes him a couple of time to re-find all his senses. But he has no time to think about anything, just when he turns his head to face the other guy and thank him, his lips meets those of the other male. Once again, his mind takes awhile to understand what happens right now, Is this guy just came and steal a kiss? Seriously?! Another guy?! Well the gender was not really the biggest problem, but even so! It was against his will!
He freezes up but as he’s still too close to the empty space just behind, he dares not move or push him away and just turns his head on the side, completely red until his ears. ”what the heck you think you’re doing?!“ he dares not contradict him either, this guy could at any time push him in that hole. he just noticed that, at least, he dropped the knife. [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- When Kizami felt his lips meet with Yoshiki’s, everything around them stopped. Suddenly, the school seemed quieter. The thickness in the air dispelled around the duo. Kizami stood there for a moment, taking in all of Yoshiki before finally letting him go. After Kizami pulled away, Yoshiki quickly turned his head to the side, clearly embarrassed by the other males’ actions.
“What the heck you think you’re doing?!”
The older male chuckled lightly in response before saying, “You didn’t fight back.” Kizami then smiled in contentment. He also removed his grip Yoshiki’s shoulders, letting his hands fall to his sides.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” |
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- “Of course I did not fight back, I was just beside a big hole into the floor!” He moves away from this hole as soon as Kizami lets go and lays his back against a wall. He lets slip himself to the ground to sit down, staying against the wall. Too much sudden emotions, his face was still red and he was trying to hide it as he can.
“It…it was…“ Why this question…? More important, why he was not able to answer as quick as usual with one of his scathing arguments ”say something, damn it!” He tried to think faster but the only thing he can say is “It was against my will! And with a stranger!” |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- “Of course I did not fight back, I was just beside a big hole into the floor!” Kizami watched carefully as a flustered Yoshiki slid down the wall, leaning against it. Although it was dark, Kizami could see the red in the other male’s face. He smiled to himself, happy with his previous action.
Kizami joined the other on the floor, sitting close beside him. “It was against my will! And with a stranger!” He laughed at the blonde’s strained voice. “Yoshiki,” Kizami began, “we’re not strangers. We’ve met before, haven’t we?” He said, looking down at the ground in front of him.
“Besides, you enjoy my company. Admit it.” He added, fiddling with his thumbs. |
- askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- Suddenly, the floor became something so interesting to look at, even if in this darkness, he could just see his feet in front of him. He moves just a little on the side when Kizami sits down next to him. He was too disturbed, at the point that when he hear the other male saying his name, he could feel a slight chill. He speaks softly, more to himself as the other does not seem to want to understand “you only know my name… Same for me about you”
He looks away and see the knife on the floor. “Stop with your questions!” He even not noticed that it was more a ascertainment than a question. “How could I enjoy your company” He tends his hand and picks up the knife on the floor, holding it in front of Kizami but it was only to show it to him “You were willing to use it one me, it’s not true?!” [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- When Yoshiki presented the knife to Kizami, he just smiled.
“You were willing to use it on me, it’s not true?!” The blonde alleged, waving it around for the other to see. At this point, it was hard to distinguish whether Kizami actually wanted Yoshiki dead or not. As much as he loved death, he knew it was a painful experience for most. He wasn’t totally sure he wanted Yoshiki, the sole person in control of his heart at the moment, dead. True, he had approached Yoshiki with the intent to kill, but it was obvious Kizami wasn’t completely willing to go through with it.
Kizami gave him a worried expression, before simply nodding. “I planned on killing you,” He said matter-of-factly before adding, “but I didn’t.” |
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- “Killing…me…?” At this revelation he almost loses his grip on the knife ”you realize what you just said…?” In a sense, that’s what he thought, seeing him approaching with the weapon but even so, it was hard to believe “and you say that like it was nothing?!“
He angrily sticks the blade into the wall against which rested Kizami, just beside his head and by this gesture, leans a little towards him. “You are even more mad than I thought… Kizami…” He frowns and tightens his grip on the knife stuck into the wall, looking at the other male just in front and close to him. He speaks low “I wonder what realy means ‘love’ for you… if you want to do such of things to your supposed beloved” |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- Hearing Yoshiki talk down to Kizami embarrassed him somewhat, but he did not feel remorseful for any of his previous actions. Still, he looked up at Yoshiki with a smile on his face. “You are even more mad than I thought… Kizami…” Ouch. “Yoshiki… I-” He tried to explain himself, but he couldn’t find the words.
“I wonder what really means ‘love’ for you… if you want to do such things to your supposed beloved…”
Just then, a thought came into Kizami’s mind. It was devious, and at the point, it was completely possible. Slowly, Kizami got up and looked Yoshiki straight in the face. There was something different about him somehow, he was no longer embarrassed or flustered. As he looked in the blonde’s dark irises, he smiled slyly.
“If there’s anyone I want to show me what “love” means, it’d be you…” He said seductively, taking hold of the others’ hips and pulling him closer. |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- This guy was really too unpredictable for him, his behavior seems to change at every moment of their discussion. So much so that the blonde does not even know what to think of that, too disturbed to think straight. When the other moves, it keeps the knife between them, but it’s clear that he has not the guts to use ot against the other male, and then it is not even certain that it could stop him if he tries something, honestly the blonde guy was really too impressed by Kizami to try anything right now, except if his life could be in danger.
By listening to his words, he does not really know what to think and look completely lost, and it’s even worse when he touches him that way. “oh wow w-wait! W-what are you trying to do this time?“ He said, pointing the tip of the knife under Kizami’s chin, but his hand trembles. |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- “Oh wow, w-wait! W-what are you trying to do this time?” Yoshiki demanded. Kizami only laughed in response to the knife being directed at his chin, he didn’t even bother with the other’s question. “You’re shy.” He spoke lowly, “That’s adorable.”
Suddenly, something came to him. Carefully, he pushed the knife away and moved in for another kiss. This time, he planted a gentle kiss on Yoshiki’s forehead. He pushed away any subtle thoughts he had for the time being. Right now, he needed Yoshiki to trust him. Being crafty was clearly not working in Kizami’s favor at the moment; Kizami decided being bold was probably the best way to get through to Yoshiki. He moved away quickly, so as to not infuriate the other any more than he already seemed to be. “See?” He said, chuckling somewhat. “I would never hurt you. You should relax a little.” |
- askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- He does not lose sight of the blade but follows his mouvement, as long as Kizami stay quiet, Yoshiki is able to keep his cool, more or less. If the other does not make sudden movements, he remains calm and tries to soothe his breath.
Distracted by the movement of the knife, he want to recede quickly when Kizami’s face gets close to his own once again, but has just time to close his eyes tightly, his body tense. Feeling the lips over his forehead, he open his eyes and blinks a couple of time, a bit surprised,what was that?
Most better, the other takes a little distance by himself? Even more surprised, the blonde guy still hold the knife but not as tightly as before, rather distracted by the sudden change in his behavior. “Seriously… I do not understand the way you think“ no matter what the blonde says, he calmed down a bit but was still highly suspicious. Just a little less angry for now. [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- As Kizami backed away completely, he gave the other a pleasant smile. The arms that were around Yoshiki faded, and were now at Kizami’s sides.
“Seriously… I do not understand the way you think.”
A worried look appeared on Kizami’s face. It seemed like he understood his feelings about as much as Yoshiki did; His actions confusing even himself. He didn’t care anymore, though. He was just doing what felt right.
“What more can I do to make you trust me?” He questioned, expecting a genuine answer. |
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- The blonde guy starts to be more than lost by all of this… What was all these sudden changes… “W-well hm… I…. I don’t know…” He looks down at the knife “say hello to someone while you hold a knife then tell them ‘I love you’ when you barely know them to finally say that you wanted to kill them… this is not really a good start to get some trust…“
He looks back at Kizami and sighs deeply. “You’re so weird, Kizami… Alright, I’m willing to make a single test“ it was a very big risk but by doing that, he tests not only the confidence he might give to Kizami but the trust he had given to the children too. He takes a deep breath and finally, lends slowly the knife to Kizami, doing his best not to tremble. ”take it back” he seems very serious but very anxious at the same time, looking at Kizami straight in his eyes. |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- “Huh?” He said, holding out his hand for Yoshiki to place the knife. Once it was in his possession, he only looked at it. “Why did you give this back, what do you want me to do with it?” He asked, unsure of the other’s expectations. He stared at it for a moment, thinking hard about its purpose and why Yoshiki gave it back to him.
Without saying anything else, Kizami turned his hand sideways. The knife fell to the floor with a tiny thud. After making sure of its position, Kizami looked back up at Yoshiki and smiled. |
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Nombre de messages : 152 Age : 35 Date d'inscription : 2012-06-05
| Subject: Re: knight-kun with kizami-yuuya Tue 16 Oct - 15:30 | |
| [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- Somehow, Kizami was able to coax Yoshiki into doing whatever he asks of him. Maybe it was through a long negotiation between the two, or some sort of blackmail. There was a number of possibilities, but none of them mattered now. Yoshiki belonged to him, and there was no way around it.
A couple minutes ago, Kizami ordered his newly found “slave” to dress in a Byakudan Senior High uniform. Female, of course. He had taken it off one of the rotting corpses earlier; It’s not like they would need it anymore. It was the first thought that came to Kizami’s mind, and he simply wouldn’t take “No.” for an answer. He stood, waiting expectantly, outside the lavatories.
“Come on out, Yoshiki! Let me see it!” Kizami called from the other side of the door, becoming a little impatient. |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- What on the Earth and this cursed universe was wrong with him, why he left Kizami lead him there? With these… things. It was a bad idea, a very bad idea to commit to respond to his every whim and he already bitterly regrets this deal. He looks at the uniform with a certain disgust, is was on a corpse before it gets between his hands after all, plus he was forced to wear a skirt, and why the heck it should be as short?!
With a deep sigh, he takes off his own uniform without any motivation and put, and puts on himself the first part of the female uniform. At least it had the advantage of being comfortable in a certain way, but it was so embarrassing.
“Hold on!….tch! damn it…”
He quickly puts the rest, and gulps slightly, looking at the result “…the hell I’m doing… well, keep calm Yoshiki, it’s just for two days…” He takes a deep breaths and slowly gets out, looking at the floor, his blonde hair covering a part of his full red face., thinking “Oh my… I’m dying of shame…” |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- When Yoshiki exited the bathroom and presented himself to Kizami, his eyes immediately lit up. It’s unclear whether they did so out of excitement or anticipation. At any rate, Kizami wasn’t disappointed with the outcome.
“Wow, that looks great on you.” He chuckled softly. “I didn’t think a guy like you could pull off a girl’s uniform.” That was an obvious lie. Kizami knew that putting Yoshiki in a skirt would humiliate him, and he also knew that by doing so it would fulfill any sadistic desires he may have had.
Walking over to Yoshiki, Kizami stood above him due to their distinct difference in height. The distance between the two of them was minimal, but Kizami figured that wouldn’t be a problem. “Why don’t you show me what’s under that skirt?” He joked, playfully pulling on it with one hand. |
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- He dares not raise his head and does not want to see the face he has at this sight. He probably can’t be more red that now and feels so ashamed that he would like to get into the floor or a wall just to disappear. ”I… I would like to put my own clothes now“ As he looks down, as soon as he see Kizami’s hand too close to the skirt, he quickly puts an hand down on it to keep the tissue at its good place while the other one grabs Kizami’s wrist.
Already the other man was too close and it made him even more nervous. “J-just… d-don’t…“ He tries to looks up a little, showing almost the puppies eyes unintentionally, his heart beating very too fast and he could feel every beat through all his body. This atmosphere, this proximity, and that stupid disguise, obviously he felt humiliated, even if Kizami was the only person to see him in this situation, but there was something else mixed to this feeling, something he could not understand but it was rther scary |
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- “You won’t be changing out of those clothes anytime soon, so you’d better get used to them.” He said, ignoring the pitiful look in Yoshiki’s eyes. Almost as if he were possessed by some evil entity, he seemed different somehow. There was something hidden in the words Kizami spoke, they hinted a darker purpose.
If it were at all possible, Kizami moved even closer to the other, completely enveloping him in his dark hold. Just then, he managed to get his hand out of Yoshiki’s grasp and put both of hands hands around the back of the smaller frame. Without saying anything at all, Kizami quickly landed his lips on Yoshiki’s. The kiss didn’t last long, but it was deep and it showed just how desperate Kizami was.
When he pulled away, he looked into the others’ eyes hungrily. “You’re mine, Yoshiki.” He spoke harshly, moving his hands down to the blonde’s waist and grabbing hold of the skirt from behind. “If you won’t show me what’s underneath this skirt, then I’ll just see for myself.” |
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- As struggle was pretty useless in this condition, he puts his now free hand over Kizami’s chest between their bodies, still trying to keep some distance by pushing him, but the difference of strength between the two guys was an evidence… Kizami was stronger than him and the blonde guy does not give alot of effort to get rid of that man as he was still too impressive for him. Plus, his way to talk and his behavior were not really reassuring.
When Kizami gets even more closer, the blonde let’s go the tissue and puts his two hands over the other’s shoulders, letting out a slight complaint in frustration as he was not able to get free from his hands, then he opens slightly his mouth, ready to say something “K-Kisam—“ but the other quickly reduces him to silence by kissing his lips. His eyes widen at the first contact, Kizami was more serious into this kiss and it makes him even more scared.
Curiously, when Kizami finally lets go his lips, Yoshiki seems like he was still a little into this kiss, his face completely red and is barely attentive to his words but, in a few second he snaps out of it and shakes his head. “N-no wait! D-d’ont touch! Why would you like to see?! You just have to look at yourself, we were made in the same!“ He almost whines slightly, feeling powerless against him as he still try to push away the taller man. [You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] | - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- “N-no wait! D-don’t touch! Why would you like to see?! You just have to look at yourself, we were made the same!”
“But I want to see yours!” Kizami said, groveling like a child. His grip on the skirt tightened as he began tugging at it harder. Suddenly, Kizami buried his face in the space between Yoshiki’s neck and shoulder. The crevice was a perfect fit. It may have seemed like he did it to purposefully seduce Yoshiki, but he was really just hiding his reddened face.
“Yoshiki, please. It’s becoming uncomfortable.” He begged, pressing himself against the other male. The discomfort he felt in his lower region becoming more unbearable by the second. Slowly, he let go of the skirt and put his hands on the thighs of the blonde. “I can’t take it anymore.” Kizami groaned, digging his nails into Yoshiki’s skin. |
- askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- Fortunately, Kizami was so distracted that he did not even notice that it was his fault that the skirt did not move, it was stuck between their two bodies so Kizami was pressed himself against the blond. He closes an eye when Kizami gets closer to this sensitive zone and bites slighly his bottom lip to stay mute.
He blinks, rather surprised by his and ‘imploring’ words and tone. “W-what do you m—” His eyes widen when he feels Kizami’s body pressing even more against his and feel a sudden wave, making his body get hot, and it gets worse when he recognizes what he feel against him, which part Kizami was rubbing against him “K-Kisa—Ah~”
“My…. damn it! that was my voice?!” He probably can’t be more red than right now, one of his hands remains against Kizami while the other one quickly covers his mouth “W-why the hell did I made that noise?!” Lost in his thoughts he did not noticed that his hand against Kizami has involuntarily slipped under his shirt, but when he finally notice it he nsaps out frim his thoughts and grabs Kizami’s hair to pulls on slightly, trying to remose his head from that sensitive spot. Feeling his hot breath into his neck was not helping him at all. But with all of this, he lose his focus on his clothes. “M-move!” - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- Unfortunately for Yoshiki, his attempt at moving Kizami from the position he was in failed. The sound that Yoshiki accidentally let slip would prove to be his worst mistake. As Kizami felt his hair being tugged at, he chuckled, letting more hot air hit the blonde’s neck. “Wow, that was quite the noise you just made.” It wasn’t visible to Yoshiki, but a slight smirk had appeared on Kizami’s face. “Is this your spot?” He playfully asked, leaving his mouth open in order to prep his tongue.
When Kizami’s tongue made contact with the skin on Yoshiki’s neck he unintentionally let out a moan. It seemed as though the predicament he was in, the hands pulling at his hair, and the situation inside his pants were all too much for him to handle. Not to mention the easy access to Yoshiki’s bare thighs, it was expected for him to moan in the way he did. Although, the way he was digging at Yoshiki’s legs, it was surprising he hadn’t drawn blood yet. Still, he wanted more out of this boy.
“How do you want it, Yoshiki?” He asked, moving his tongue gently along the other’s neck to the back of his ear. It would be safe to assume that Kizami wouldn’t be taking “No.” for an answer anytime soon. - askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- Still pulling on his hair, Yoshiki was trying to remember how to breathe as he was clearly not able to do it properly right now, too nervous about his condition and Kizami in that state. “Shut… up” was his only answer for his comment and his first answer. How he could know that he was that sensitive on this zone, not like if everyone was used to put his nose in his neck to greet him usually.
Feeling this contact against his skin, a big chill runs down his spine and he tightens his grip on Kizami’s hair, trying to pull harder “Get away from my neck!“ Yet, without realizing he tilts a little his head, which give a better access to Kizami’s lips, while the back of his head lays against the surface behind Yoshiki. Now he can feel how Kizami grip is tight on his legs and with the hand which does not cover his mouth anymore, he grabs one of his wrists “Kizami…. Your hands” He whinces slightly as he tries to remove at least one of them “It hurts… and…“ He is interrupted by a new chill and bites a little his lip to stifle another sound.
He feels even more embarrassed to notice how his body seems to react to all of it, although after all, he is a boy and a teenager in addition, it was for his age, but not in this kind of situation. Even if his conscience was the only one to think that, as his body began slightly to escape at his control “I… I don’t w-want…hm” he bites even more his lip to shut up and pulls very hard on Kizami’s hair, while his other hand clenched even more on his wrist. “S-Stop it!“ The scariest part was probably the fact that he did not know how long he could fight against this sudden heat wave that crossed his body and which was not so bad…”Please…” - kizami-yuuya wrote:
- The assault on Yoshiki’s neck commenced as Kizami completely ignored the cries and pleas coming from the slightly younger male. The only sounds coming from Kizami were now low, hungry growls and desperate moans. Not only was he just licking and sucking on the other male’s neck, but he had begun nibbling gently. He refrained from sinking his teeth in Yoshiki fully, not wanting to leave a mark that would be visible to others. His situation quickly rising in intensity; It was nearly impossible to stop Kizami in his now animalistic state.
Suddenly, Kizami managed to pull his head away from Yoshiki’s neck and looked him steadily in the face. Quickly, he grabbed hold of Yoshiki’s wrists and slammed them against the wall on either side of his head. He only looked into the blonde’s dark irises for a split second, before ravaging his mouth with a rough and sloppy kiss. He pulled away moments later and only muttered a couple words of warning to the other. “Don’t fight me.”
Just then, he released his hold on one of Yoshiki’s wrists and with the other hand, he easily lifted up Yoshiki’s leg and placed it around his own waist. He let go of Yoshiki’s other wrist, and began fumbling with his belt buckle. - askrp-knight-kun wrote:
- Grumbling because Kazami was not listening at all, he struggles a little more. The problem was that they were not only different in size but in strength too. If the easy way does not work, try the blond will try another way. The trouble is he can not focus on everything at once and the treatment in his neck prevented him from thinking straight.
He was afraid by himself when he noticed a detailed, his hand was still grabbing Kizami’s hair and tightly but… it was not pulling on anymore? And it’s when he notice it than Kizami pulls back by himself, looking at him but Yoshiki can’t look at his eyes too long, too embarrassed. He freezes up when he feels the other taking his hands to put them against the surface without letting time to understand what was happening. When Kizami kisses him that way, he closes his eyes tightly, not able to push hims and struggles, trying to get his hands free, moaning a bit into the kiss because of his efforts.
When Kizami breaks the kiss, he takes a deep breath and looks almost scared while the other one look straight in his eyes. He blinks a ittle surprised when one of his hands gets free, but even more when Kizami touch his leg once again but this time to wraps it around his own waist. Wait… what was that pose?! Yoshiki gasps slightly, still trying to think straight but his mind seems to lose the significance of this thought.
He feels more and more like he was drunk or something. Still stuck between the wall and Kizami’s body, he’s still not able to move how he want and puts, by reflex, his hand over Kizami’s shoulder like if he was trying to keep his balance. with all those struggles, he start to get a little discouraged not to be able to push him away and lose a bit his will power. “Stop now… I swear, I’m going to calm your ‘little problem’ quickly in an unpleasant way if you continue!“ saying that with an heavy breath was not really convincing - NSFW:
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- “Stop now… I swear, I’m going to calm your ‘little problem’ quickly in an unpleasant way if you continue!” Yoshiki said, apparently trying to intimidate the other.
“I’d like to see you try.” Kizami barked back without batting a single eyelash. Finally, he had managed to unbuckle his belt. The clicking sound it made was proof of his success. Just then, Kizami moved his hand from his belt over to Yoshiki’s inner thigh once again. Reaching upwards, he stopped when he felt the fabric of the others’ undergarments. “This has to go.” He said angrily, genuinely upset about the obstacle that dared get in his way.
Going for his pocket, he quickly pulled out a small knife and returned to Yoshiki’s boxers. Without warning, Kizami cut the fabric that stood in his path of destruction while still being careful not to puncture the skin that hid inside it. Once he felt like the hole he made was big enough for himself, he dropped the knife on the ground.
“Now then.” He said bringing his hand back to his belt. The sound of Kizami’s zipper being pulled down could be heard in the vicinity of the two. It was surprising how audible it was, considering the hard breaths that came from both Kizami and Yoshiki alike. His pants easily slid down his legs, stopping at his ankles. The bulge in his pants much more visible now, it was almost daunting in its size.
It seemed as though Kizami’s hand was very busy at the moment, moving from body to body like lightning. Now, he had moved his hand up to his mouth and slowly, he slid his middle finger between his lips. Kizami watched the blondes’ expressions carefully as he sucked on his finger, making it as wet as possible. He played with it in his mouth for a little bit longer before pulling it out. In a flash, his finger now hovered over Yoshiki’s hole; Making Kizami’s intentions perfectly clear. The dominant of the two began moving his finger in circles, playfully teasing the other with a smile on his face.
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- It was obvious that Kizami does not care about his threats, he does not take seriously… That what was even more frustrating for the blond guy. He’s too close to see exactly what Kizami is doing and it does not reassure him at all to hear that sound. He was ready to ask something but he is interrupted in his thoughts by the hand which touches his inner thigh. He jump slightly at this contact and tries to move away from it. He was ready to tighten his legs to stop his progress between them but finally, the other’s hand moves away from him and he sighs in relief… a little too early.
This time, he would have preferred not to see what Kizami was doing and freezes up when he see the blade. He almost forget how to breathe when the knife gets closer to him, feeling the blade too close to his skin. He clenches his fists, unable to do anything against it by fear to get hurt and just lets do, feeling really helpless for now. He sighed again with relief when he hears the knife fall to the ground.
He’s so reassured to know that the knife is far from being able to hurt him that he closes his eyes for a second. But at the too familiar sound of the zipper being pulled down, he opens them quickly and looks down like if he needed to see to believe what he thought. Kizami had took off his pants… and looking at what it was hiding and uncomfortable for him was not a good idea at all, the blond guy fighting even more to try to get free now but he was still stuck against that damn wall.
His eyes widen when he sees Kizami playing with his finger between his lips. He doesn’t even realize how he was staring at him and his gesture, it was so suggestife that he feels both excited but so much embarassed by this sight and how he can feel by looking at this. He finally snaps out of his thoughts when he feels this same finger getting very too close to his most intimate spot and gasps in surprise. “Don’t touch me there!“ he was highly embarrassed, more than possible and deep red, unable to look up at the other’s face. “Stop it now, enough, Kizami! I don’t want to play that game anymore!“ Words were unnecessary in the state of Kizami, and unfortunately a part of him already knew it while he was yelling in frustration at the other male, but what else could he do.
One of his hands clings tightly at Kizami’s shirt and pulls slightly on, without noticing that he was almost taking it off by his gesture. The bad coordination between the willingness of his mind to the idea of stopping it, and the desire of his body almost asking for more, were causing a great trouble for him, his whole body shook in a mixture of fear but also excitement. He grinds his teeth, his head down and tries to hide his face.
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- “I don’t know what you think this is.” Kizami spoke steadily, moving his finger faster. “But it is not a game.” Without any warning whatsoever, he pushed his finger into Yoshiki, anticipating a shocked response from him. The thought of seeing the younger male flinch and cringe under him was enough to get him going. “You should be thankful I’m doing this for you.” He said, referring to the finger that invaded Yoshiki’s fragile crevice.
“Imagine having to deal with me if I hadn’t decided to do this for you.” He said as if he were doing him a favor. In a way, he truly was. Kizami was certain that the blonde had never experienced this before, and surprisingly, he didn’t want it to be an uncomfortable experience. The finger inside him moved as steadily as Kizami’s voice, pushing and stretching Yoshiki out. As he continued working him, Kizami moved his head to the other side of Yoshiki’s neck. This time, he was intent on leaving a few marks on him; No longer caring of what others would think. In fact, Yoshiki was his, and he wanted everyone else to know it.
Kizami released his tongue from his mouth and began nibbling and sucking harshly. He made sure to leave light kisses along his neck, where he had previously left a mark of some sort. When his teeth gently made contact with the skin on Yoshiki’s neck for a final time, he let out a grunt. The condition in his boxers apparently becoming too much. He needed to be inside Yoshiki soon, otherwise he might just lose his mind.
Suddenly, he retracted his head, taking his finger with him. Breathing a lot harder than before, he hurried his hand to his boxers. Quickly, he slid them off, not bothering to take them off further than they needed to be. A sigh of relief escaped his mouth once he felt the air hit his lower region. He moved closer to Yoshiki, using his hand to delicately tease him once more with just the tip of his dick.
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- Indeed, he understood clearly that it was not a game, not anymore… He swallowed hardly and retains his breathe when he feels this finger playing faster. His hand tightens his grip onto Kizami’s shirt when this one thrusts his finger inside his intimity. He bites his lip harder, trying not to make any sound for his pleasure, no way to enjoy it, it was just too… weird.
He feels a little pain but not only it. ‘Thankful’ no, seriously, why should he be. Adn this is what he wanted to say but, He did not know if he was trying to speak or breathe first. Anyway, Kizami continues casually with an explanation. It took a while to understand properly but as soon as he got it, his eyes widen, and he can’t help but think about what he have seen when Kizami had took off his pants.
He wants to move, really, at least his mind wanted it so much but his body does not seem to want to obey. Everything he can do is trying to push him but…still useless. And even worse, when the other comes in his neck once again, he can’t keep his voice quiet anymore, even if they are just muffled sounds blocked by his lips. “d-don’t let… a mark.. on m-me” Like he did before, I grabs his hair, trying to pull his head back and make him leave his neck.
Hear Kizami growling gives him even more chills and he closes his eyes, trying to think about something else or a solution to get rid of this situation, feeling like he was ready to lose something pretty important, but especially completely frightened by the idea to feel even more pain, and maybe the last reason deep inside him was the fear to finally enjoy it?
He makes a slight noise, hard to describe, while he sighs when the finger pulls off of him. Lying against the wall with an heavy breath, he was trying to gather the rest of his thoughts. His face was read, his body was hard, he got the same problem as Kizami on his crotch, what made him very uncomfortable but even more embarrassed, stupid male anatomy and humans desire, he was gradually losing his mind with all of this. The real problem was not that he did not want to do it at all, the problem was that he was not ready and did not wantes to do that with this guy.
He slightly opens his eyes, looking straight into Kizami eyes, rather upset but is was not easy to notice it with this haze of pleasure growing over his face, it looked more like a lustful gaze, unintentionally. He puts a hand on the throat of Kizami in a last attempt to push with more abruptness, but it was too late now, he already lose too much strength and will to tight as hard as he want. “I’m gonna ha-hate you…. Kizami… you have no idea…“ He shivered, feeling him playing against that spot once again but… it was not his finger this time and he feels like his heart will not be ready to beat again, completely stressed out and… very tense because of it “ I swear you will regret the day of your birth you bastard!” struggles and hits the wall behind him with his elbow by frustration of not being able to reach him, his hand pulling his shirt even more ”Get away from me Kizam—”
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- The hand that curled around Kizami’s neck barely cut off his air supply, it was almost a laughable attempt. “I’m gonna ha-hate you… Kizami… You have no idea.” Due to the nature of the situation, Kizami couldn’t help but chuckle at Yoshiki’s words. “I swear you will regret the day of your birth you bastard!” Letting go of his dick, he reached up to his neck and grabbed Yoshiki’s wrist, gently pulling the hand away from his neck. He let go of it once he could successfully get it off of his neck and continued his work.
Kizami didn’t have anything to say in response at first, he just kept teasing the other. “Get away from me Kizam—” “Just as I thought.” He said, intentionally cutting the other off. “This position is no good.” He pouted a little bit and pulled away from Yoshiki completely. Although it seemed like Kizami had given up, he wasn’t finished with the blonde just yet. Right after he released Yoshiki’s thigh from his hold, he grabbed the other by the arm and placed a hand on his back. In one swift motion, he turned Yoshiki around to face the wall. Kizami moved the hand from the blonde’s back and arm and moved them down to his hips. Slowly, he went to the front of the other, Kizami’s hands now resting on the thighs of his prey.
Traveling further upwards, Kizami stopped once he felt the front of Yoshiki’s boxers. He leaned into Yoshiki’s back and set his chin on the other’s shoulder. Feeling him up, he chuckled when he noticed how hard the other was. “You say you hate me and yet you’re this hard?! Don’t make me laugh!” Kizami knew he couldn’t take any of Yoshiki’s threats seriously, maybe he was just so into it that it didn’t really matter what the other did in response to his actions. Yoshiki could punch him in the face and that still wouldn’t be enough to stop him. Suddenly, a shiver came from Kizami, causing him to groan loudly.
“Damn it.” He muttered, picking his head back up. “It looks like we can’t waste anymore time.” Kizami pulled back one of his hands and began prodding Yoshiki once again. This time, he managed to get the tip inside. He let out a sigh of relief and started moving his hips.
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- Plus he was laughing at him, what have the gift to make him pissed off him even more. Trembling as a child, he lets him remove his hand but not without fighting a little, not willing to let him do everything he wants without react. He frowns when the other to cute him of, showing clearly how he does not care at all about what he could say, think or do. He just continue his game and dominated completely the situation, and the blonde at the same time…
When Kizami recedes a bit, he’s just a little surprised. Obviously he could not believe that the other could give up so easily in his condition. He was also a male after all and knew how Kizami might feel right now. Even so, he does not help but sighs slightly when he releases his leg, relieved but for a very short time… Still trying to fight when Kizami grabs his arm, It is ready to fight again when Kizami grabs his arm but does not have time to understand what happens, rather weak on his legs and he already see the wall just in front of his face, his heart missing a beat in the maneuver.
Having this guy behind his back, even if already knew what he was planning to do, does not reassure him at all. He puts his hands against the wall, trying to get away from this but the other was already too close to him, his hands sliding shamelessly on his lower body.
He wants to turn slightly his head, as he can’t move the rest, his two forearms against the wall in front of him, but just when he want to look over his shoulder, he sees Kirami’s face very close to his own and jumps slightly especially when he touches a certain place at the same time, unable to retain a slight moan in surprise as he closes his eyes tightly. It was not funny at all… he did not even know what to say, it was his body, not him but Kizami does not care anyway. So… when he mentions it, he just turns his head back to the wall to hide his face, feeling very ashamed of this reaction.
Hearing his voice makes him shiver too and he clenches his fists against the wall, his face still hidden, furious to feel such of things with this guy. He just wants to scream in rage, punch him, kick him, maybe kill him as his nerves were about to reach their limite there but, his thoughts are broken by the pain he suddenly feels. He gasps while he lifts his head, his eyes now opened and his breath gets stuck through his throat as the pain grows up slightly when Kizami moves. Passing from the thought at thinking out loud then yells “it hurts… it… hurts… it hurts! K-kizami, stop it!” and it was only the beginning, only the tip… He whines and winces in pain, even more tense, what does not help to make it less painfull, he claws onto the wall and presses his forehead against the surface, trying to feel pain somewhere else than this place.
Even if he was probably not enough prepared, his body was too hot and the thing that makes everything worse is that what he feels, other than this pain, even it’s very low “Damn…” he said almost in a sob in frustration just before bitting his lip until blood, angry and trying to stay mute.
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- “If you don’t relax your body soon, this is going to hurt a lot more than it needs to.” He warned, putting both of his hands on the others’ hips. Kizami then proceeded to slowly move his hips forward while pulling Yoshiki’s backwards, pushing himself further into Yoshiki. It was a bit of a struggle, but somehow he managed to fit himself inside the blonde. He paused once he was all the way in. It may have seemed like he was giving Yoshiki time to breathe, but he was really just doing it for himself.
Still breathing hard he moved his hips backwards, taking himself out of the other. “I can’t take this anymore!” He let out a grunt and without any warning, thrust himself into Yoshiki, his hips harshly meeting with the blonde’s. “Yoshiki…” He groaned and tightened his grip on Yoshiki’s hips, possibly bruising the skin.
Without pulling out all the way, he thrust himself into Yoshiki again. And again. And again. Eventually, the blonde stretched out enough so that Kizami could find a steady pace for himself. Suddenly he picked up one of his hands and hit Yoshiki on the behind, hard. He followed up with a laugh and struck him again.
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- Easy to say for the one who has the most comfortable role. He tries to calm his breathe first, his head and his fists sticked against the cold wall. But when he finally manage to catches a normal breathe, more or less, it gets stuck in his throat once again when the other goes further inside him. His blood was dripping slightly from two differents area, the first trace along one of his inner thighs, while the other slides from his bottom lip until his chin to continue in his neck as he bites it harder, trying the stifle his voice. Once again, he tries to catch his breath back during this short break.
Too short… he feels a little relieved when the other pulls off, but this time he does not believe to be released from his idea to take him. He hears his voice like if it was coming from afar, his blood pulsing in his whole body and his temples made him a bit dizzy. “Sto— Aah!“ He almost scream when the other goes again inside him, harder this time. A tear of pain runs down his cheek to join the trail of blood in his neck. He grabs one of his wrists, trying to remove it from his hip, even if his grip hurts less than the rest, he does not need more pain right now, trying to relax a bit to calm the worse
When Kizami finally begins to move more seriously, he can’t keep his voice anymore. He gasps and whines only in pain. Everything was only painfull for now. And to make matters worse, the other gets the idea to strike him, as if the pain he already felt was not enough. He jumps and complains for the first hit then gets scared by the moan he lets out at the second one, his eyes widen and his free hand covering his mouth quickly while the other tightens its grip on Kizami’s wrist.
Now he knows that fighting will just make it worse and the only thing to do was following Kizami’s will to get rid of it quickly… hopefully. He moans against his hand but, finally, pulls it off from his mouth and slightly turns his head like he was ready to look over his shoulder but, he’s still not able to look at Kizami in this situation. He gathers his breath and whispers instead to talk clearly, too afraid to let out a moan too loud. “Ki… Kiza-mi…“ There he realizes how it’s hard to talk in this condition and feels like a warm wave through his whole body at each movement. Instead of holding his wrist, his hand slides against the one of Kizami, trying to pass his fingers between his to hold it tighten.
He seems more docile suddenly but in his head, the only thing is “get rid of it quickly, be wise Yoshiki and maybe he will calm down a bit”
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- Feeling Yoshiki’s hand underneath his own, Kizami mistakes it as an affectionate gesture and holds it in his own. Although it was not in his typical nature to show affection, he figured this situation would be the best time for it. Still steadily thrusting into the blonde, he slid his other hand into the boxers of the other. Gently, he wrapped his finger’s around Yoshiki’s dick and began stroking him. As he did so, he leaned forward and rested his head on Yoshiki’s back.
“I want you to feel good, too.” Kizami said in-between choppy breaths, stroking faster. “Y-yoshiki..” He groaned, grinding his hips furiously against the blonde’s. Kizami wouldn’t last long at the rate he was going at, and he was fully aware of it. His body was now moving of its own accord, his movements becoming sloppy and careless. He knew he was losing control, but he just couldn’t help himself. Drops of sweat appeared near his forehead, and quickly fell down the side of his face. As they ran down his cheeks they hit the back of Yoshiki’s shirt, staining it.
The sounds coming from Kizami were now reduced to incoherent moans and sighs, along with Yoshiki’s name mixed in. It wouldn’t be long until Kizami reached the point of no return.
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- The blonde holds the other's hand tighter, a simple reflex when he feels his grip. As incredible as it may seem, this gesture almost 'affectionate' was something reassuring. His voice audible on each of his thrusts, continuing in a plaintive tone that was turning gradually into something else. Feeling this adventurous hand that was beginning to caress another part particularly sensitive to his body, he raises a little his head and bites into his arm still against the wall, the pleasure now clearly noticable into his voice but wanting to make a little lower.
"K-Kizami... T-that's... hnn t-too much" For a first time, the two sides at once was a little exaggerated for him and he did not know how to deal with that wave of heat coming through his whole body. He mans louder, his voice leaded by the rhythm of his movements. HE finally lets his arm quiete as his own bite become a little painful and the echoes of his voice are even more audible across the empty room, making himself feeling even more weird, something between shameful and excited.
No matter how Kizami was careless with him, his body too hot to care about it either and began to follow his movements naturally, asking for more and making the bonde completely disturbed by his own reaction. The voice of Kizami gives him more chills and he's suprised to enjoy it, wanting to hear more, his hand tightens his grip on the other's and pulls it slightly. He brings Kizami's hand until his own face and without warning bites hard into his wrist. It was difficult to know if it was something like a revenge, if he wanted to make him feel pain or not. |
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- “Aghh!” Kizami cried out, the pain he felt in his wrist catching him completely off-guard. Did Yoshiki just bite him? Not just that, but Yoshiki seemed to be more into it than he was earlier. Kizami quickly realized that he now had an excellent opportunity to make Yoshiki his forever, he wouldn’t let this moment slip through his fingers. The hand that had its self occupied with Yoshiki continued, he waited for the blonde’s teeth to release his wrist. Once they did so, he immediately snuck a couple of his fingers into the other’s mouth.
Kizami picked his head off of Yoshiki’s back and moved closer to the other’s neck. “Is this how you like it?” He asked, using his fingers to play with Yoshiki’s tongue. “Bite them if you want…” He said lowly, his thrusts becoming harsher with the passing second.
A groan escaped Kizami’s lips, a shiver following shortly after. He suddenly felt very worn out, not knowing how much more he could handle. Feeling Yoshiki bite down on his wrist nearly sent him over the edge. If he weren’t caught so off guard, he would’ve been a goner by now. Kizami silently wished that Yoshiki would cum first, he knew he’d probably be too exhausted to take care of anyone else once he was finished. “Yoshiki…” He moaned. |
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- Shivering even more at the sound of Kizami's voice. The young boy gets completely out of his mind in all this pleasure, the pain was almost gone but even the slight he could feel was nothing now. He does not hold his bite for long and releases Kizami's wrist, feeling his fingers sliding between his lips and letting them come into his mouth. While the blonde was breathing heavily, his tongue starts to flirt with the fingers like if he was into a kiss. And as his mouth was a little open, his moans were even more louder, some saliva sliding out because of the game of Kizami's fingers.
He turns slightly his head when Kizami gets closer. one of his arm still against the wall to keep him up while his other hand tries to reach Kizami, grabbing his hair to keep the other guy close and pulling hard when Kizami manage to hit his sweet spot, letting out a very loud moan. He moves his head to get rid of Kizami's fingers and keep his grip on his hair, still pulling as he feel that wave warmer than any other before, it was his body was burning inside, starting from his kidneys and lower abdomen to cover all his belly and back and spread through the rest.
"K-Kiza-mi..." moaning even more, he was even not able to talk, his eyes barely open and his cute red face showing a pure expression of innocent 'lust' and submission. Even he was completely shameful, he was not thinking about it right now. "I... I can... n-not... hold m-much lon-- Aah!" just time to hardly warn Kizami but, already a little too late as his pleasure comes faster than he thought. His body tenses and it becomes tighter for Kizami while his pleasure literally reaches his highest point. And without realizing it, this is not a simple scream of pleasure but the name of the responsible of it that escapes from his lips
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- In response to his fingers coming out of the blonde’s mouth, Kizami instinctively moves his hand down to Yoshiki’s neck. Wrapping his fingers around the other male’s neck, he tightens his grip only slightly. The grasp on his neck wasn’t enough to cut off his air completely, but it made breathing uncomfortable considering how hard Yoshiki had been breathing.
Hearing his name, Kizami picked up his head and listened closely to the stifled moans that were coming from the blonde. “I… I can… n-not… hold m-much lon— Aah!” Just then, Kizami felt Yoshiki’s entire body tense up. Somehow, he managed to last just long enough for the blonde to ride out his orgasm. Kizami let out a soft moan as he felt Yoshiki’s hot cum on his hand, smiling silently to himself. Suddenly, an all too familiar feeling came over him. He threw his head down harshly, his smile fading.
With one final thrust, Kizami let go of himself inside the other male. Involuntarily, he let out the loudest moan yet. His entire body shook, chills ran down his spine as he filled Yoshiki up. Slowly, he came down from the natural high and lingered where he was for a moment, trying to calm his breathing. Once the feeling passed, he pulled out of the blonde, taking the hand that was in the others’ boxers with him. He let go of his hold on the younger male’s neck and looking down, he watched lustfully as his own cum dribbled out of Yoshiki’s ass.
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- The final bell rang, instantly forcing Kizami out of his daydream. After packing up his belongings, he exited the classroom. Sighing, he began to drift off again as he walked down the hallway. The images that came to his mind were almost always the same repeated dream, but now his thoughts were flooded by a particular person. For some reason Kizami couldn’t seem to get this person to leave his head, and his heart, alone.
As the thoughts continued to pour into his head, he began to feel dizzy. He was troubled, but happy at the same time. He hated the anxious feeling in his stomach, but he didn’t want it to leave him alone. He exited the building, his thoughts seemed to follow him no matter how much he tried to leave them behind. While Kizami continued to fight the troublesome thoughts that invaded his mind, his eyes met with someone in the distance. It was Yoshiki, the same person who was now all he could think of. It looked like he was waiting for someone.
“Yoshiki!!” Kizami called out to the other excitedly, running up to him. Once he caught up to him, he took a moment to catch his breath before smiling at the blonde.
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