Sousuke panted headily as Ryouta emptied himself all over his chest, lances of heat slapping against his skin and even reaching his neck and face. But he didn’t stop, continued moving and thrusting his hips up into that soaking, slobby tunnel, fucking his seed even deeper into Ryouta’s hole while spurts of white spattered out around his cock and dotted the blonde’s thighs and ass. He knew he hit the other boy’s prostate enough to reach that high state.
Fingers twined with his own and his hips finally began to slow down, leaving the dark-haired boy to sink back against the towels and let his legs slide out behind Ryouta’s back. “Yeah,” he breathed, coming down from his own high and gazing hazy-eyed up at the blonde sitting on his lap. “I’ll remember this position next time.” Sousuke was pretty sure there’d be a next time. Sooner or later. Maybe sooner if he was going to spend the night with his friend. Or even closer if they stayed on the beach longer.
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Date: 2017-02-08 01:12 am (UTC)Fingers twined with his own and his hips finally began to slow down, leaving the dark-haired boy to sink back against the towels and let his legs slide out behind Ryouta’s back. “Yeah,” he breathed, coming down from his own high and gazing hazy-eyed up at the blonde sitting on his lap. “I’ll remember this position next time.” Sousuke was pretty sure there’d be a next time. Sooner or later. Maybe sooner if he was going to spend the night with his friend. Or even closer if they stayed on the beach longer.