Sousuke lowered his gaze, still pink under the eyes from the sensations and setting, and now with that little agreement from Kise. Guess they were both speaking the same thoughts. “I’d… like that,” he whispered, voice tense from the pleasure wandering over his fingers and up his arm. Sousuke liked going both ways, but bottoming was rarer for him, which made it a little more tantalizing.
“Sharing’s only a problem if you’re going steady,” he retorted with a small smirk. And since neither of them currently were, bar their interests in certain captains… Sousuke leaned down and wandered his lips over Kise’s chin, taking in the taste of the sea and the warmth of the sun. As the beach breeze wandered over his naked skin, he was very much aware again at just how public they were, even if they were in a relatively-secluded cove.
He slowly fanned all three fingers, spreading Kise open around them. “Heh,” he panted. “Like that?” Of course he did; he just listened to Kise moan those words. Sousuke dragged his fingers backwards, keeping them spread almost all the way to his entrance before letting them close and slip out of the other athlete’s body. Then began working them back in one at a time. “Aa, you feel amazing,” he answered as his eyes lidded halfway. A few more thrusts with his fingers and he finally pulled them out entirely.
And reached down to give himself a few strokes. “Lift your legs up, Ryouta.”
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Date: 2016-06-01 02:06 am (UTC)“Sharing’s only a problem if you’re going steady,” he retorted with a small smirk. And since neither of them currently were, bar their interests in certain captains… Sousuke leaned down and wandered his lips over Kise’s chin, taking in the taste of the sea and the warmth of the sun. As the beach breeze wandered over his naked skin, he was very much aware again at just how public they were, even if they were in a relatively-secluded cove.
He slowly fanned all three fingers, spreading Kise open around them. “Heh,” he panted. “Like that?” Of course he did; he just listened to Kise moan those words. Sousuke dragged his fingers backwards, keeping them spread almost all the way to his entrance before letting them close and slip out of the other athlete’s body. Then began working them back in one at a time. “Aa, you feel amazing,” he answered as his eyes lidded halfway. A few more thrusts with his fingers and he finally pulled them out entirely.
And reached down to give himself a few strokes. “Lift your legs up, Ryouta.”