#sub sae

The soft rustle of the sheets, Sae's almost inaudible sighs, your moans, the slight groaning of the bed and the slapping of bodies against each other echoed in the large bedroom. Your eyes were fixed on Sae's calm and contented face as he slowly rode your cock.

His damn long eyelashes were even more visible because of the mascara on them, his lips were tinted with cute pink lipstick, and his cheeks were blushing not only from your actions with him. There were gold earrings in his ears, as well as a small necklace around his neck. On his torso was your shirt, which was not buttoned up, and on his hips was a regular pleated skirt and fuck... It was the hottest view in the world.

"So... What were you angry about when you came?" you ask, breaking out of your thoughts about admiring the perfect man on your cock, forcing him to open his eyes and look at you.

"I'm not angry, just a little disappointed. This infantile striker from the U-20 was rummaging through my bag... Found makeup there," Sae says evenly, interrupted by a light sigh from his lips as your hips slightly moved up during his bouncing. "They put it down to the fact that I have a girlfriend or something. It doesn't matter, don't think about it."

"You? A girlfriend? Funny..." you giggle, squeezing his waist tighter, which is why he started pushing on your shaft a little harder, pressing his hips on you. "When you reveal our relationship, it's obviously... Will make them disappointed? What should people think in such a situation? I don't know."

"I'm telling you, don't think about it. Even if they thought it was mine, it doesn't matter at all," Sae shakes his head at your thoughts, tightening his grip on your chest, leaving red marks from his nails there.

"Mmm, what do you think you would look like if you were a girl? Well, I mean, your breasts... I think it would be small, it would suit you. Maybe A-cup? Maximum B-cup..?"

"Idiot, what are you thinking about? If I were a girl, nothing would have changed... You just wouldn't get out of my cunt," the midfielder whispers, frowning slightly, moving his hips in a circular motion and then shrugging his shoulders. "But I think so. Small breasts sound logical. You are gay, why are you having such thoughts?"

"I don't know... You'd be such a queen... You're still the queen, though," you chuckle, lightly pressing on Sae's lower back, making him arch back, admiring his slender but muscular curves.

He just raises an eyebrow at these words, but doesn't pay attention to them, closing his eyes again and just focusing on how your cock feels inside him.

But your eyes didn't close for a second. How could they when a literal deity was riding your dick? Exactly, no way. You tried to absorb his every reaction, the way his breathing hitches, the way his hips twitch, the way his eyelashes flutter, the way he bites his lip to hide his moans, all of it.

You would literally worship this body without ceasing, if it were physically possible, of course. He would kiss every inch of you, come up with the most original and romantic epithets just for him, just for the beautiful man in front of you.

"Sae?"you ask carefully, looking at him, and his only reaction is to mumble. "You like it when I'm in your bussy, right?"

Sae's eyes immediately open and he stops his movements, looking at you with such a disapproving look that even your cock inside Sae moves from humiliation... Or something else.

"What is it... Bussy?" He's asking, even though he clearly doesn't want to know the answer to that question, judging by your face, which is red with shame and obvious excitement.

"Pussy. Man's. Like a boy plus a pussy and you get a bussy..."

Sae just blinks slowly at your explanation, and then sighs as expected. After all, what did he expect from you? And he resumes his movements, making you whimper softly at the feeling of him squeezing around you.

"Yes, I like it," he whispers confidently, flicking your nipple, which makes you blush even more, but you're clearly smiling contentedly, and then you raise yourself up on your elbows and kiss him.

The elder Itoshi just sighs, but puts his hands on your shoulders, responding with a kiss, which is why most of you have to push into him obviously not rhythmically, given the not particularly comfortable position, but it doesn't matter. The way his lips slide against yours and you feel the faint taste of chocolate from his lipstick, the way he moaned softly into your mouth was enough.

He pulls away first when he notices that you're whimpering from lack of movement and gently pushes you back onto the pillows, eyeing you. A barely visible smile suddenly appears on his face, only the corners of his lips turn up.

"Sae, why are you smiling, hmm?" you ask, rubbing his sides, thinking maybe he's amused by your impatience or something, but the next second he grabs your chin, grabbing something from the bedside table and opening it.

"You look good with my lipstick," he whispers, carefully smearing the lipstick on your slightly moist, pouty lips, and then pulling away, slowly running his thumb along the edge of your lips, where his own lipstick smeared after the kiss. "You also obviously enjoyed the taste, no?"

"If you were on my face, it would be even better... Mmm!" escapes your lips, but Sae just snorts and kisses you again, grabbing your chest and slightly accelerating his hips, swallowing your moans with pleasure.

“No.” Sae said, straightforward and cold. Rolling his eyes at the bag of makeup and dress you held. You whined like a baby, stomping your feet and pouting like a kid.

“Please? Come on, I’ll just put light makeup on your face and this dress isn’t even that too feminine!” You begged, almost kneeling in front of him. Pouting like a kicked puppy.

“Not feminine? Isn’t that a sundress? And it’s still a no.” Sae glared at the dress you held; it was a light pink sundress that would reach just above his knees. Just the perfect length, you say.

“I- Yeah! So what? It’s just like any other dress, come on Sae! Just a few hours of dressing you up. Don’t you wanna doll up?”

“No.” Sae crossed his arms, his decision and posture standing firmly. You pouted, slumping your shoulders. But you went behind him and slowly wrapped your arms around his waist, whining lowly as you buried your face on the crook of his neck. Hot breath trickling his skin as you whispered,

“Pretty please, mi amor?”

Sae sucked on his breath, looking away— to hide his burning cheeks away from you as you kissed the sensitive parts of his neck. He bit his lip, he didn’t even realized he was throwing his head back to let you gain more access to his neck. Feeling your hot mouth suck on his collar bone, your hands gently caressing his waist.

“No.” He repeated, this time it had a Spanish accent. Pulling your hands away before walking out.

Leaving you a crying like a baby and sulking the whole day.

The next day wasn’t so interesting, Sae thought you would still taunt him about the idea of dressing him up. But surprisingly— you weren’t. It’s like you didn’t even ask it in the first place. You just sat on the couch in front of the TV and watched some football match.

Sae knew you were very respectful with decisions and consents, maybe that’s why you didn’t push him anymore after asking him yesterday. He sighed, because the idea you introduced to him was slowly creeping into his mind almost every single second of his day.

So, when you were in the living room— he went to your shared bedroom. Opening the closet to look at the dress you bought.

He placed it on top of his body, seeing how fitting it is on his body. The dress was a light pastel pink— a color that matched his hair. It had a thin, white lace floral embroidery across its fabric, along with a slight shimmer that he assumed was glitter.

Then, he saw another bag besides the place he took the dress. He tilted his head, it has the same color as the dress— but you didn’t show that to him yesterday. Out of curiosity— he took the bag and opened to see what’s inside. As he slowly unzipped the bag, his eyes widened to see what’s inside.

“And…Noel Noa scores another goal!” You continued to pop another piece of popcorn in your mouth. Intently watching a football match. You were too focused on the TV, you didn’t notice your bedroom door opening.

“[Name].”

“Hmm?” You turned around to the voice that called to you. Half-expecting him to call you for something to clean up or something. But as you turned around— you saw your lover. The piece of popcorn in your mouth dropped as you stared at him in awe.

He was dressed in the dress you introduced to him yesterday, the fabric of the dress perfectly hugged his curves. The ruffled ends of the dress reached his thighs, revealing his muscled legs. While his arms were also exposed since the dress was just spaghetti straps.

“Woah.” You whispered— completely breathless with the view. Sae looked away, trying to cover his raging blush and embarrassed face. He brought his hand up, revealing a makeup bag to you—

“You gonna doll me up, or what?”

“You look so pretty, mi amor.” You gently dabbed the makeup brush on his face, a light pink tint staining his cheeks. His glossed up lips puckered slightly as he admired himself through the mirror in front, a light layer of makeup evident on his face.

The full makeup was done, Sae observed his face on the mirror. His lips were pink and glossed up perfectly along with a rosy blush, his eyelashes were also enhanced— lower and upper lashes now longer from the mascara you used. You also fixed his hair, using a curling iron and bringing his bangs down.

“So so pretty.” You whispered praises in his ear, your hands traveling to his waist as you leaned in his neck. Kissing every crevice of his skin, especially the sensitive parts. Sae’s breath hitched as he pushed he head back, letting your mouth explore the sensitive parts of his neck. Your lips sucked on his collarbone hard, hard enough to leave your mark.

Sae whimpered from the roughness of your mouth on his skin. A tinge of pain and pleasure as you bit and sucked on his skin. While his hands held yours, exploring the curves of his body.

Your hands groped his chest, the soft, pink fabric getting bunched into your palms as you kissed neck. You moaned into his skin, just from feeling his body with your hands brought you pleasure— just seeing him get pleasured bought pleasure to your arousal. Sae whines as your hands slipped inside the top of his dress, groping his bare chest.

“My beautiful amor. Te ves tan bien así. Me dan ganas de arruinarte.” Your fingers played with his nipples, Sae ground his hips onto the chair he sat on— moaning as you toyed around with his swollen nipples.

You pulled your mouth away, looking at the multiple hickeys you left on his neck to his collarbone. Leaving one last bite, making Sae whimper.

Your large arms carried Sae’s smaller frame. Carrying over your bed and laying him down gently. You positioned yourself in front of him, hands spreading his closed legs. Causing him to moan out in shock. Your eyes drifted to his heat, then your eyes widened—

“Mi amor… I didn’t know you found this.” You lifted the ends of his dress and grabbed his swollen cock. Your finger circling around his pink tip, then it traveled to the base of his cock— until it reached the cock ring hugging his dick tightly.

The cock ring was a light, pastel pink— almost the same shade as his dress.

“Do you like what you see?” Sae moaned out, spreading his legs wider and exposing his heat to you— revealing his hole. His hole that was penetrated with a pink buttplug, the same shade as his hair.

You audibly gasped at the sight, your pants started to grow tighter as your cock hardened even more at the sight.

“I love it…” You removed his plug, a slick of lube and his own fluids leaking out of his gaped hole. Sae whimpered as the toy was slowly pushed out of him. Bucking his hips from the sensation.

Without any second to waste— you dove in between his legs. Your lips pressed against his inner thighs, Sae whimpered, his hands going down to hold your head. Your tongue traced against his inner thigh then onto his hole.

Your lips grazed his rim, kissing it gently— again and again. Showering his plump, pink hole with affection by kissing it gently. The man spreading his legs for you on the other hand, felt every tension in his body arise as you continued to make out with his rim.

He whined whenever you press your lips hard, or when it gently sucked his rim. His hands pushed your head down deeper, a cry for pleasure. His hole twitching as it begged for your tongue.

“Impatient that much, princess?” You chuckled lowly, before diving back in between his legs. This time, your tongue entered his twitching rim.

Sae arched his back and moaned— feeling your tongue intrude all the sensitive places inside his hole. Digging deep inside him, swirling your tongue until it reached a certain bundle of nerves. The tip of your tongue grazed his prostate— another wave of pleasure coursed through him.

His restraint dick twitch, precum kept on dribbling down his tip. The cock ring prevented him to cum— causing tears to build up in his eyes.

You kept on fucking him with your tongue, roughly pushing it in and out of him. Your senses drowned in Sae’s moans and smooth thighs closing on your head. You ate him out until your tongue felt numb, your taste buds getting used to his slick. Lapping your tongue one last time before pulling out.

You watched his hole leak your saliva, drooling down on his ass until it drops to the bedsheets. You got up— wiping his juices that dripped down your chin and unbuttoned your pants.

Your huge dick bounced out of your pants, finally breathing out after about an hour of uncomfortable restraint inside your pants. Sae squirmed at the sight, rubbing his thighs together as you undressed yourself.

Sae’s hands went to his dress— undressing himself also. But your hand stopped his—

“The dress stays on.”

You spread his legs apart, placing yourself in between his muscled thighs. Your hand slowly release his dick from the cock ring, Sae whimpered and let out a sigh of relief. His dick finally felt free after enduring and edging his orgasm.

“I’m gonna go in, amor.”

You whispered lowly, looking over Sae to see him nod. Your tip pressed against his wet rim, your spit and lube mixing— creating a sticky liquid leak out of him.

Your hips moved forward— slowly and gently. Letting your length get swallowed slowly. Sae held your arm tightly while you slowly pushed in, his mouth gaped and shaped into an o. Feeling his gaped hole get stretched even more.

The base of your dick finally disappeared— all of your length settled inside your lover. While your lover kept on twitching and squirming, since your sick was grazing his prostate.

You made sure to find his prostate when you were eating him out, so that you can easily pound into it now.

Your hips pushed out half your length, then you held Sae’s head. Lips pressing against his— Sae moaned into the kiss. His moves struggled to keep up with yours as it moved with hunger. You stuck your tongue out and entered inside his mouth, earning a muffled moan from him.

At the same time, your hips slammed into him without warning— a loud squelch and slap echoed through the walls of your room as you continued to thrust into him while making out.

Sae moaned into the kiss, his thighs trembling and bouncing as you kept thrusting. The overwhelming feeling of your dick slammed into him again and again. He whimpered loudly when he felt your hand jerk him off. Arching his back as his hole was relentlessly pounding into him and his dick was jerked off at an unforgiving pace.

You pulled away from the kiss and pulled both his legs to your shoulders, resuming your fast and rough thrusts— digging deeper with the new angle. Sae’s hands found its way to the sheets, gripping it until his knuckles turn white. The fabric of his dress bouncing because of your thrusts.

“S- shit— don’t stop.” Sae moaned out, throwing his head back. His whole facade crumbling while you ravaged his insides. Your thrusts never stopping.

You pushed his legs down with your body and pressed your lips against his like a hungry animal. Sae struggled to kiss back, his whole body shaking while you pounded inside him in a mating press.

Both you ravaged each other’s mouths, the kiss was messy and hungry— your thrusts were rough and hard. The rhythm was getting sloppier and messy each passing second, both of you nearing your orgasms.

With one swift thrust, your cock buried deep inside of him. Your cum painting his insides white— while Sae’s smaller cock squirted out all the cum that was restrained earlier and the load he releases from your dick. Tainting your stomachs and the fabric of his dress.

“We’re not done yet, amor.”

“[N- name]…” Sae moaned weakly, his chest now pressed against the sheets. His body bouncing with every thrust. You grabbed his hips while you kisses his nape, giving him your dick from behind. Cum leaked out of him with every thrust— too full to even store any more of your cum.

“Do— don’t you have work today…” He whimpered, feeling your thrusts get faster. His wet walls feeling your dick still thrust into him for hours. He glanced at the window— the sun was already out and shining, yet your movements didn’t seem like it would stop anytime sooner.

His makeup was now a mess, his mascara messed up from crying for hours. His lipstick? All smudged from making out with him for the hundredth time. His hair was also a mess, your hours spent of dolling him up was now gone. But I mean, you were the one that ruined his makeup and hair anyways.

“Just one more, amor.” You buried your head into the crook of his neck, groaning in pleasure. Your dick was still hard, it actually impressed Sae— knowing you didn’t take anything to make you this hard and aroused for hours. Good thing he was a good athlete, or else a regular body with regular stamina couldn’t take your libido.

“You literally just said that last round…”

“And the second round we had, when it was still night…” Sae pressed his forehead against the bedsheets, feeling a layer of sweat on his forehead.

“Mmmh, sorry amor. You just…feel so good.” Your hips kept on rutting into him desperately. Your thrusts were still rough, yet Sae can sense you were slowly getting tired.

“Smell so good…” He felt your hot breath fan against his neck, your lips kissing his nape then burying your nose into the crook of his neck.

“You look so, so good.” You lifted your hips, then slamming into him in one go. Your seeds releasing inside him again. Sae gasped and his dick also squirted a thin and translucent string of cum, his overstretched hole felt sensitive from getting fucked again and again— the tacky feeling of your cum gushing inside his guts.

While his dress was never taken off, the pastel pink fabric turning slightly translucent from his cum mixed with yours. It felt so soaked from his cum, at the same time it was stained with his dried up cum from earlier.

“You’re still hard…One more?” Your hands went down his dick, slowly jerking off his cock. Sae moaned out— his hips bucking to your still hard dick and calloused hand.

“Make me feel good.”

༉‧₊˚ sub sae

well sae, our dear sae despite his personality he is very dirty when it comes to having sex. 

he loves to be choked, to play with his breathing, to fuck him hard while holding him by the neck. also to sit on your face and choke him, why not? he loves it.

the sensation of slowly running out of air, it excites him. too much. i think he doesn't even mind if you fuck him even if he's about to pass out.

sae wants, wants to be degraded. no matter how much he protests and denies that he doesn't like it. he loves it.

to feel like a little slut, to be told how dirty and disgusting he is. to be told that he acts like a needy whore when he's horny.

when they are fucking, slapping his face, biting him, spitting in his face and mouth, making him feel like a toy and nothing more. it makes him wet.

he also has an oral fixation. it drives him crazy. put your fingers in his mouth and tell him to suck on them. he could be doing it for hours. watching his pants rise up from his hardness and he starts to get wet.

he loves to suck you. suck your cock. suck your pussy. whatever. lick him for hours. watch how you enjoy his dirty little mouth. how he could make you come.

he wants to feel whatever is yours in his mouth. he always craves it. when you give him his wish, he won't stop moaning and becoming a desperate boy.

༉‧₊˚ sub yukimiya

this beautiful boy. believe it or not he has a thing for mommy/daddy kink. he's not sorry at all. he loves it. he loves teasing you by saying those words and then looking at you innocently with those cute glasses that make him look more like a slutty hottie.

in the most unexpected places he comes out saying "mommy/ daddy, do you like the way i look?" makes him look so normal, when all you want to do is pound him on the nearest wall. 

trust me, when you're fucking him at home, he's not going to call you by name. he'll just say "mommy/ daddy, go faster." "mommy/daddy, i love the way you fuck me." it drives you nuts.

he loves to be slapped as much as you want. he is always teasing you because he loves to feel the pain of your palms on his butt.

his ass is all red and marked by you. it makes him horny. he even provokes you by wearing very tight pants and walks dangerously close to you.

he gets down to "pick something up" by raising his butt in a pose that is totally impossible not to grab it and give him a few spankings.

and when you fuck, he will ask you to do it many times. he doesn't mind the pain, he loves to feel his skin burning because you can't control yourself.

love cross-dressing. especially if it's to entertain you.

he prepares himself beautifully, looking like a pretty girl. and when he does it, he wants you to tell him what a good girl she is. also when you are fucking her ass, he wants you to say how good her pussy feels.

when he does this he moans so loudly, he whines so much. he loves it when you treat him like a girl, he acts like a whore.

fuck him with his girl clothes on. he loves it, it makes him feel more erotic. see how his suit is being lifted up to be ripped apart, how his panties show. see how his makeup runs from sweat and tears. he loves it.

༉‧₊˚ sub oliver

this bastard. he needs his ass eaten. easy and simple.

you get him in his most submissive state when you turn him upside down, anywhere, drag his pants down and eat his asshole. he'll moan like a poor needy guy. he'll ask you to make it deeper. penetrate his hole with your tongue.

very dirty, he loves to sit on your face too and have you take care of his horniness. it just makes him roll his eyes and drool that you eat him so well. he enjoys it so much, it's unbelievable.

he feels bad? eat his ass. he feels happy? eat his ass. he's scared? eat his ass. anytime, he won't say no to you.

jerk him off, make him come and keep touching him. take him to the limit, over and over again. he doesn't care.

listen to his muffled moans, his unfounded pleas that it's too much, that his cock can't take it. lie. he wants you to suck him dry. make fun of him for being such a hot, insatiable brat.

make his cock hurt, that coming is not so good anymore. make every cumshot that comes out is not pleasurable. he will cry like a baby, but you will see his cheeks warm and his eyes dilated with excitement. he is enjoying it.

sometimes he is so lazy or desperate that he will jump into your arms and start rubbing himself on you even with his clothes on.

he likes the feel of your fluids mixing all over his clothes, making everything very sticky and dirty. he doesn't really care. he just wants to cum.

he'll ride you like you're really penetrating him. he'll suck you like there's no cloth in between. he'll make you touch him the same way. you don't know if he's just too desperate to fuck and doesn't even remember to take his clothes off. or if he just loves doing it too much like this.

he breathes in and out to calm himself, the metal table felt relaxing against his piping hot skin. you told him before hand what was going to happen to him and sae was too excited to keep still.

he hears the sound of something vibrating. sae's breathing gets erratic, muscles flexing in anticipation.

he was laying on his back, listening in for any movement or noise. when he doesn't hear anything, but the vibrator, he relaxes as much as the ropes let him to.

then you place your warm on his thigh, the vibrator inching closer to him, he could feel the vibration through the air. sae whimpers pathetically when you pull it away and press it up against his inner thigh. sae tenses up, biting his lip. he feels you move it closer to his twitching cock, but not exactly on it.

sae whines, kicking his leg out as best as he could, his ankles were tied down to his thigh, so there wasn't much he could do but squirm around.

your chuckle fills his ears as you finally press the toy to the tip of his cock. sae whimpers, shaking his head frantically.

"what is it, sae?" said male gasps.

"m'too ... ahh~ sensi- HAH!" sae moans loudly as you pull at the piercing clamped to his nipple. he squirms in place, twisting his body so his tied up hands could grip at your hand.

"t- ...touch me." sae demands. your eyebrows furrow in anger. he doesn't even care about being respectful. "only if you beg."

sae shakes his head but you quickly grip his jaw, turning the vibrator to the highest mode and press it up against his swollen balls. sae's mouth falls open, if you looked closely, you might even see the blindfold over his eyes were damp with his tears.

"ah! ah! (name)!" he cries out loud, you place a rough kiss to his lips, swallowing his whimpers and pleas.

"i'm sorry, sae." you pant out, clearly effected by his cries. "i couldn't hear you?"

you let go of his jaw, removing the vibrator off of him. sae gulps down air, chest heaving rapidly. "please, (name)."

"you know i won't be able to do anything if you don't tell me what you want?" sae's lips fall into a thin line, refusing to cooperate. you sigh, placing a cock ring over his throbbing cock. it was a harsh red, and pre-cum was leaking out. it looked very painful, you couldn't understand how sae could take so much but it was fun to see him struggle.

"we're gonna be here for a while then."

Chigiri Hyoma.

You felt your anger leaving your body with each passing second, leaving room for some other feeling. It could be described as something that was absolutely tearing your soul in two from the completely opposite emotions inside you. As if you were ready to tear someone apart just because of the mixture of feelings of satisfaction and dissatisfaction. You felt yourself calming down, but at the same time, you were starting to get even angrier.

Ah, yes, lust. Pure and undisguised lust. Especially for the one who is lying under you right now. Even now, some words manage to fly out of his plump and slightly bitten lips, the meaning of which you do not really understand, but by the shine in his pink ones, like a spinel necklace... You almost wanted to blindfold these eyes, so as not to see this bold shine... But of course, the key word is 'almost'.

"Is that all you can do? After you held me so tightly and whispered so many threats..."

Your ears catch this phrase and you almost unconsciously smirk. And really. Why are you still showing him mercy if he behaved like a complete slut today, thirsting for only two things - you and your boundless attention? Well...

"Should I be firmer with you? Your nature will show itself again anyway," you state the fact, licking your already wet lips, peering onto Chigiri's strong torso, watching how his sculpted muscles tense from your sharp thrusts.

"But th-then what's, fuck, the point of all-all this? You're a-acting like a child, pre-pretending to be smart when they're just repeating the same phrase..."

Your hand on his thigh tightened so much that he even whimpered slightly, and you immediately released your grip. There was no need to give him more sensations than you planned, especially not the unpleasant ones.

A soft "sorry" escapes your lips as your thumb rubs the red mark of your palm on his soft skin, which will most likely turn into a bruise. You lean in and your lips collide, both of you hissing slightly as your teeth click together, and then his arms wrap around your shoulders as your tongues finally intertwine.

But of course, he thought you were apologizing for the earlier action. How stupid, right? His eyes widen as he feels you slip out of him...

And a surprised gasp escapes his lips as you suddenly break the kiss and roll him over onto his stomach. His eyes narrow a bit as you thrust into him again, much more roughly than you had originally. All the air is expelled from his lungs in one thrust, causing him to whimper, almost inaudibly, and grab the sheets beneath him, making them squeak pitifully.

"I don't think you'll show up for practice tomorrow, Hyo."

His eyes widen and he's about to turn around to ask what you're even talking about. But he bites his tongue as he feels your thrusts resume. Your hands on his sides and the way your thumbs press into the small of his back, causing him to arch even further, more than his back would allow for.

"You... A-ah, what do y-you mean?" an almost pathetic cry escapes his lips, his face resting on the pillows, hiding his probably very adorable face from you.

"I don't know... Maybe I'll fuck you so hard that you won't be able to get out of bed... Or maybe you'll be in such a state that you won't be able to show yourself to others out of shame... Who knows?"

Your voice is almost dripping with sarcasm, even though you were being serious to some extent. Your hand slides higher, tangling in Chigiri's hair, and immediately pulling his head back, causing him to throw his head back with an almost squeak.

"If only you could see yourself... You look even more beautiful than usual, my mistress," you smirk lightly, biting the thin skin behind his ear, causing him to openly groan.

Drool runs down the corner of his lips and down his chin as his ass trembles slightly from your thrusts, as does his entire body. His hips try to move in time with your thrusts, but even he has a hard time doing so.

"I have to keep going, right?" the question escapes your lips, and he nods desperately, trying to get out at least a word, but any word that wasn't a moan or even a cry was stuck in his throat.

Sae Itoshi.

Your eyes almost glisten at the sight before you. The self-proclaimed linebacker's body was barely able to stand, although he held up surprisingly well for his situation. He leaned against the shower wall, trying to muffle his moans as much as possible so that no one would hear his moans or any other sounds from the locker room.

He was just teasing you a little, touching you in a way that was too obvious a couple of times during training, and you were very lucky that no one noticed. Otherwise, you would hardly be able to explain why his fingers slid under your jersey or the elastic of your shorts.

And he? He wouldn't even bother explaining.

"Will you keep quiet? It's no use, dear, it's too late for all this... Do you have any idea how hard it is to train with a boner, and with a view of your figure from behind?" your voice was almost honey-sweet as your fingers disappeared inside him with a slick sound, accompanied only by Sae's quiet, almost inaudible sounds.

Your free hand moved one of his ass cheeks to the side, watching as he squirmed at the sensation and your hand almost automatically slapped his ass cheek. You immediately felt a kick to your leg, obviously because someone might hear the slap.

Although they all saw that you went to the shower together. It wasn't surprising, but Sae usually didn't allow you to do that. So no one was thinking anything too explicit... But they could of course.

"Stop it! We'll get spotted, idiot," Sae whispers, biting his lips hard, trying to muffle any sounds that were trying to escape him, which wasn't too hard since he wasn't particularly loud, but...

It's hard to hold back when you're being fingered like they're trying to punch you in the gut or something. It was hard for him to do that either.

He was barely able to stand, and the slippery floor and his rapid breathing from not only the situation but also the hot shower weren't helping. He wanted to grab onto anything to make sure he wouldn't fall.

And you, being the good boyfriend that you are, were going to make sure of that!

His turquoise eyes widen in surprise as you turn his torso to face you, forcing his legs to wrap around your waist while you hold him up, then sit down on the tiled floor, still holding his fingers in place. You had to adjust the position of your fingers in obvious discomfort, but the look on his face was worth it.

"What the hell are you doing?" the question falls from his bitten lips as Sae almost chokes on the words, grabbing your shoulders, grateful that you are both now sitting up.

You tilt your head to the side slightly as he buries his face in the crook of your neck. And he jumps when he feels another slap, knowing he won't last like this for much longer.

"I'm not done, Sae... Don't hide your face, I can't hear you, so I don't want to not be able to see you either," you whisper right into his ear, causing his back to arch from your hot breath.

You feel his nails literally digging into your skin, but you'll take care of that later. Right now, you need to see his face up close, while his insides are being rearranged by just three of your fingers.

He reluctantly pulls away, sitting over your lap and resting his kneecaps on the tiled floor. The older Itoshi looked divine... Arched like that just from you and such poor stimulation. Almost on the verge of tears. But he's not so fucked that he's ready to lose his pride.

"This hasn't even started and you're already like this... What will you be like later, baby?"

He just exhales loudly in response, and immediately twitches when he feels a slap on his inner thigh, too dangerously close to his cock. His knees shook and he felt an all too familiar sensation, he clenched around you unconsciously, but then whined pathetically when you deprived him of stimulation.

"No, you won't cum... Let's finish taking a shower and continue in a comfortable place. This is not a good place to fuck your brains out, handsome," Sae didn’t know if he wanted to kill you, he could sit back on your fingers, considering that you pulled them out but didn’t push them away, or he could even take your dick and sit on it...

But he will obey, realizing that much more awaits him ahead, for now.

Rin Itoshi.

Your lips stretch into a smirk, slightly trembling due to your growing pleasure. Your hand didn't even need to hold the brunette's head anymore, kneeling in front of you. He was doing just fine on his own.

Although his burning gaze should have been intimidating or at least stressful, it only served to fuel your arousal. His lips wrapped around your cock, his cheeks hollowed out, adding extra stimulation to your cock, and to be honest, you could definitely cum just from the sight of tears on his eyelashes.

His hands were clinging to your thighs, squeezing the flesh beneath his fingers, slightly choking with every deep throat he took, but the younger Itoshi was clearly doing a lot better than he had been doing a few minutes ago.

"So? You don't want to tell me anything?"

He shook his head at your question, as much as he could with your cock in his throat, of course. Of course, he's not ready to give in and surrender to you completely just yet.

But that's easy to fix. Your fingers slide through his hair, squeezing it and pulling his head lower down your shaft, causing his nose to collide with your pubic bone, causing him to pull away and clear his throat.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" you repeat the question, looking at him thoughtfully, wondering if his ego will crumble now or if you'll have to make the crack deeper.

"... I'm sorry," he whispers almost inaudibly and inaudibly, and you wouldn't understand what he said if you weren't waiting for it.

"What should I forgive you for, Rin?"

He looks up at you, still displeased, leaning closer and licking a stripe along your shaft from the base to the head, licking your slit, causing you to moan slightly.

"I'm sorry for being a bad boy... But I'll do it again sooner or later anyway," he shrugs, barely visible, taking a part of your cock into his palm and beginning to suck on your head.

"Oh, I'm sure. I need you to learn your lesson now... And then later."

His turquoise eyes flick up to you, and he deliberately runs his tongue along your slit a couple more times before he starts to swallow your cock again, taking in more and more each time.

He doesn't break eye contact at all, his eyes just squinting slightly as his throat tries to adjust to the intrusion again, but he manages just fine.

Though, once you feel him using his tongue again, you raise an eyebrow, watching as Rin pulls away from you.

"And here I thought you were capable of more than teaching me to behave just for a while," he utters smugly as he licks your cock, as if he knows it gives you indescribable pleasure, especially when he looks at you with those eyes that glitter with anything but submission.

"Naughty boy," he squeezes your thighs completely as you grab the back of his head, starting to impale his mouth on your cock yourself.

His eyes squeeze tightly as he tries to relax his throat as much as possible for you. Itoshii clearly enjoyed this, otherwise he would have given you the signal to stop a long time ago, but he only continued to make moans mixed with the sound of choking.

"You will understand where your place is, don't worry, precious boy."