"Do me~?"
3.) Rough sex
This hadn’t turned out as he thought it would. Mizuki had been slammed up against the wall, thoroughly pinned without a real way to turn the tides again. He let out a soft growl as he turned his head against the wall, trying to get a better look at Sly. It was hard with Sly behind him like this, though.
Mizuki exhaled deeply and glared, almost wanting to fight back again, but it wasn’t like he really wanted to. The initial struggle and being overpowered by his friend was… well, arousing, as much as Mizuki didn’t want to admit it. Sly had left some bruises and bites upon his dark skin in the process. Mizuki had liked it.Â
His pants had been dropped already to reveal that he was hard and his body was aching for more abuse. He was a bit of a masochist. “What are you going to do now…?” He said quietly, a bitterness in his tone. Though, he’d welcome just about anything else Sly would do to him.
