#perfect ask

Karamatsu inches back, his eyes flashing so gorgeously at you. And somehow, sparkling star dust dance around his radiating gaze. So slowly he drifts the tips of his fingers over the robe’s rope. He pulls it loose and slides the garment open, revealing his flawless figure just for you. As if he were opening a portal to Paradise by undoing his robe. He winks, “Like what you see? Go on. You can look and touch. Touch me. Touch me. I know you want to…”

And you do!! Oh God, do you!! You sit up all the way. Your skin makes contact. You sail your hands over his buff chest. Your hands are clammy, but he doesn’t mind. He shifts himself into your caress, encouraging you, so gently wrapping his grasp around your wrist. 

“Your touch is like having hot cocoa on a cold winter’s day. Please, warm me up. Make me melt~~” he directs your hands down from his chest, over his navel, and then between his legs. 

You gasp at seeing, at feeling, just how big and impressive he is. And without hesitation you envelope your hand around his throbbing, meaty rod that is the size of a French baguette and thick as a can of Coke. 

He presses his hips forward, and you know what you are to do. You start stroking him, pumping him like you are churning butter in the Middle Ages. 

He moans, a sultry noise that sounds like it could be part of one of his top hits on the charts. “Oh yes~~ Just like that. You’re making Karamatsu feel so good,” he tilts himself closer, running a hand through your luscious hair as he drags his tongue up your neck and to the shell of your ear. 

You keep on pumping him like a Super Soaker. He’s riding his hips into your polishing, and you realize you are doing the same with your own hips stuttering!! For he is performing a tango with his fingers around your wanting cavern…

A sigh of pure pleasure escapes you. You wrap your legs around his waist. Tears boil at the corner of your hazy orbs and you beg him for more!! Feeling his fingers is not enough. 

And he obeys. As Karamatsu knows all too well how powerful and amazing his love-rocket is!! 

He gets out the Official Karamatsu Water Based Lubricant. It’s so blue, sparkly, and pristine. Just like him. It’s also so warm and inviting, just like him, as he pours some out and delicately slathers it over your puckering hole. 

Just from that alone, fire spreads through every nerve ending within you, for the Official Karamatsu Water Based Lubricant is so magical, making everything feel so much intense. You arch your back, literally drooling to have him over you, inside of you, giving you his unmatched and spectacular spunk. 

He slips inside. His passion staff is pulsing against your smooth walls. So silky and moist, like he has his baloney pony rubbing inside a bowl of lime Jell-O. 

It’s oh so good for the both of you as his flesh column hammers into you. So hard. So fast. So divine. Nothing but pure satisfaction circulating within you from him. Each breath you exhale is made up of searing delight, your voice sounding like a gasping chew toy being squeezed over and over in the 100 Yen Store. 

Once more he claims your lips. This time more extreme. Your tongues battle for dominance.

He gives you a small chuckle inside your mouth before letting you breathe again, as you weren’t even aware you were holding your breath. 

He’s making you feel so wonderful, and you are moaning more, more, more!! Cries of rapture are between torrid words about how Karamatsu is the only one that can make you feel so good!! You tell him his thingy inside of you is invigorating, fantastic, and tremendous!! You understand, that at that moment, no one else has a better disco stick than him, and that he can give you his special Vitamin D any time he wants!! 

You’ve been going at it for two months now, as Karamatsu is just so great, grand, wild. A true wizard of romance and pleasure personified!! Your whole body is trembling with burning zest, and it travels straight through him too!! 

He’s smashing his hips against you, so crazy like a rabid wolf yet soft and sweet as a gentle lamb at the same time!! Your lips as so swollen with his love as he switches between tender kisses and intense nips. It’s all so intoxicating. He’s all so intoxicating. 

No part of you is left untouched or ignored by his hands of God. He’s simply the best at every movement he does, big or small. Your skin is decorated in blemishes and marks of affection. 

He could last for eternity servicing your sexual hunger for him if he wanted to, and he does, but he also must let you experience the peak of his glowstick of destiny!!

He clips your erect discoball nipples between his teeth, making you jolt and writhe even more. He circles his tongue around the nub and then whispers into your ear, “My angel, my darling, my sweetie, my baby, and my kitten all in one, being inside of you is like being on top of a holy mountain that is covered in sparkling flowers. It’s like breathing air without a single cloud of pollution. It’s like becoming one with a serene breeze and floating through every cherry blossom tree on earth. It is sipping cool iced tea on a hot summer day!! It is becoming one with the glistening ocean!! It is like the softness of a new sweater. It is the delicious taste of fried chicken with a creamy cheese cake dessert after it!! It’s like finding Heaven and everyone and everything is just me there~~ Please, let us share ultimate euphoria together. Cum with me. Cum with Karamatsu!! Let me baptise you with my Official Karamatsu Whipped Yogurt!!” 

You nod. Oh, do you know so quickly. Without question. You want him. All of him. You want him to gift you his Cream O’ Matsuno inside of you!! 

“Ok, my angel, my darling, my sweetie, my baby, and my kitten all in one, are you ready??” Karamatsu signals. 

You are ready. You’ve been ready. You can feel his Totem pole of love give a final thrust and throb within your gooey honey comb core. And you cum. You cum together. Total gusto and physical felicity claim you both simultaneously!!

You’re being filled up by Karamatsu’s Official Milky Batter!! And you know right now, that this is the meaning of life!! KARAMATSU IS THE MEANING OF LIFE!! 

Blood no longer flows through you, but only him. Only Karamatsu’s immaculate High Fructose Porn Syrup flows through you now. Now… and forever. 

Forever. 

I started this last year as an anatomy practise, and it turned into a fallen angel lance art. I want to make it so beautifully artistic like those old classical paintings but I'm so so scared of accidentally ruining it all. It's already so perfect.

You can already see the details I've put into this: the tears coming out of his desperate,painful eyes, his wing already fallen off, his nude body, like presenting it to someone, his hands, clinging into something, anything. I wanna also add blood later when I start actually finishing it.