SliceOfSugoi

"k-keiji," bokuto stutters, flushing as his voice comes out high and desperate. they've barely started and bokuto's barely holding himself together.

"yes?" akaashi purrs. his deep blue eyes meet bokuto's for a moment, a delicious moment that has bokuto's stomach flipping. and then his eyes trail down bokuto body, drinking in every inch.

bokuto wonders if he could come just like this. he's soaked through his boxers already, pussy leaking pathetically.

he breathes out, trying to bring some semblance of control back to himself. "want you to touch me." his voice is still needy and desperate. it makes akaashi smile.

bokuto digs his fingers into the sheets, laying back while his legs spread, bent at the knee. his shorts slide down, revealing most of his muscular thighs. his shirt rides up, revealing a soft layer of fat that sits over his abs. sweat already beads up, thighs tremble, heart racing.

its so easy for akaashi to get bokuto riled up.

akaashi dips down, taking a moment to brush his cheek against bokuto's thigh. he makes intense eye contact. pleasure shoots through bokuto, buzzing between his legs. he feels his own excitement leak out of him.

and then akaashi bites bokuto's thigh.

bokuto yelps, a mixture of pain and surprise almost takes him out of the moment.

bokuto's about to ask something- maybe ask why akaashi bit him, they've only vaguely talked about the subject- when fangs sink in and fingers rub through bokuto's shorts.

a harsh breath kicks out of him, half a moan and half a groan. the pain of the bite mixed this akaashi's steady rubbing has bokuto caught, stuck between pleasure and pain.

bokuto didn't think he was into pain, much less into blood until he sees akaashi look up, lips smeared with blood. his heart skips a beat and his next breath gets caught in his throat.

"too much?" akaashi asks softly.

"I need more," bokuto manages to say. he presses his hips closer to akaashi's fingers. "fuck, please, again, keiji. again."

the words fly out of him before he even registers what he's saying. bokuto's pussy clenches around nothing, just imagining how akaashi's fingers feel inside of him mixed with the sweet sting of those fangs.

akaashi's quick to pull off bokuto's shorts and boxers. the shorts get tossed aside, boxers get caught on bokuto's ankle, but neither of them care.

akaashi kisses bokuto, easily sliding in two, then three fingers. akaashi bites bokuto's lip, gentle but enough to feel the poke as his fingers curl inside. akaashi presses his thumb against bokuto's clit and bokuto swears he sees stars.

but akaashi doesn't stop. his fingers keep moving, even as bokuto's orgasm draws out, moaning pathetically. his thighs shake around akaashi.

akaashi's lips leave bokuto's and instead find his chest. first, akaashi leaves a soft kiss, followed by a sharp bite.

bokuto thinks he comes again, maybe even squirting on akaashi's fingers.

he throws his head back. "keiji," he whines, voice torn. "fuck, its too much."

"sorry, kou," akaashi says, voice also rough.

but when his fingers slide out, akaashi's mouth is on bokuto's pussy. bokuto slides his hand into akaashi's hair.

bokuto's whole body throbs, living for the pleasure. he feels that if it stops, his life will end. he knows he's too loud, his roommate has to be able to hear.

but, fuck, bokuto wants to cum in akaashi's mouth.

and akaashi knows just how to use his tongue to get him there.

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