#illusicnist

Lips clashed against one another as both soldiers danced and fought. How it had begun, neither would be able to tell at this point, but there was no denying the fact that both of their tongues were tangled together and their hands were fumbling to undress the other. Narumi’s eyes were lidded,heavy pants were escaping him as he all but ripped Norito’s clothes off of him. Maybe it was because of the apocalypse, maybe it was because they both needed it, but neither of them seemed to stop. Goshi’s hands gripped at Narumi’s face as he kissed him hungrily and the sergeant returned the kiss with the same roughness and need. His hands finally trailed against the older male’s chest, nails barely grazing the skin as Norito’s fingers buried in his hair and pulled. It brought tears to his eyes but at the moment, it was nothing but pleasurable.

Narumi’s fingers gripped at the blonde’s belt and unfastened it quickly. Whispers of «I want you» and groans were soon drowned by the noise of Narumi’s lips closing around the colonel’s cock. He sucked hungrily and despite his inexperience proved to be a remarkable partner. Probably because of Makoto’s desire to please, his efforts were soon rewarded by fingers treading in his locks and rubbing his scalp. The auburn gripped at his pants and pulled them down, soon stroking himself as he kept swallowing eagerly around Norito, making sure to be as noisy as possible.

He brought the older male to completion and swallowed him, letting the flavor dance on his tongue as he all but pushed Norito down to the ground and crushed his lips against his. Narumi licked and sucked on his fingers, spat on his palm and rubbed the damp appendages to the blonde’s ring of muscles. They had all the time in the world but both of them were painfully aroused and needy so Narumi didn’t bother waiting for it to be completely relaxed before pushing his fingers in. He wiggled them, found the prostate gland and rubbed against it, feeling the walls convulse around his digits. It took a few minutes of preparation and he knew the lack of lube would be a problem but it’s not like there was a lot left behind in the apocalypse. When Norito was relaxed enough, he pulled his fingers out and spat in his palm again, stroking the saliva on his erection.

“It’s going to hurt.”

Warning Norito was useless but since Narumi was a little above average, sex wise, he supposed it couldn’t hurt to let Norito know. He went at it slowly, pushing the head of his cock in first and letting the male adjust. When he felt those walls suck on him, though, he couldn’t stop himself from pushing further until he was seated to the hilt within that welcoming warmth. It took a couple more minutes before he could so much as thrust back, the intense excitation between the two males making Norito incredibly tight. When Narumi finally could move, he didn’t spare the blonde. He started thrusting back and forth, feeling the older male clench around him deliciously. Makoto’s cheeks heated up as he kept pounding him, lips finding the throbbing vein on Goshi’s neck. He nibbled and sucked, hands tightening on his superior’s hips as he felt himself throb and thicken inside him.

He wouldn’t last long. This was too intense and he couldn’t slow down.

He came and gasped Norito’s name in his climax, heart pounding in his chest. When he pulled out, he was worn out but incredibly satisfied.