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When they first started dating, Shoto had been a virgin and even inexperienced with masturbating. Now he still looked innocent to others but Hanta knew what a dirty slut he really was.
But they had never tried rimming before because of Shoto’s insecurities around not being clean enough.
“Are you sure this is what you want, Sho?” Hanta asks his boyfriend, he doesn’t want to push him because this is something Hanta really wants and he tries not to let his excitement get the best of him.
“I’m sure, I-I cleaned so it, it should be fine…” He trails off, looking at the ground as if it has all the answers he is looking for.
“Okay, if you change your mind just call so and I will stop.” Hanta explains, cupping his boyfriend’s cheek and kissing his forehead. Shoto smiles softly up at him and Hanta can’t help but smile down at his boyfriend.
Once they’re stripped naked and on the bed Hanta slowly breaks their kiss and moves down, snaking his hands under Shoto’s thighs and pulling him closer to his face.
“Wha!” Shoto exclaims and Hanta chuckles.
“I need all the space to work my magic.” He smirks as he spreads Shoto’s legs even more.
Shoto throws his hands over his face, hiding from his boyfriend as he leans closer and kisses the inside of his thigh.
“Breathe, Sho.” He reminds his boyfriend before leaning down and licking a stripe across Shoto’s hole. Shoto’s breathing stops and a soft whine escapes him before he can stop it. Hanta repeats the motion, licking from his taint all the way up to his balls and he smirks as Shoto whines and bucks his hips up.
“Fuck.” He groans, his cock slowly hardens as Hanta keeps licking his hole. “Han, please.” He moans, rolling his hips and meeting Hanta’s tongue as he works his ass.
“What do you want?” Hanta asks, pulling back a little and rubbing his thumb over Shoto’s now slick hole.
“Want you.” Shoto sighs, hiding his face into the blanket more. Hanta chuckled against his thigh, smoothing his hand over the strong muscle.
“Hmmm, tell me.” Hanta prompts once more and Shoto groans into his pillow.
“Want, want you insi-angh-de of me.” He begs and Hanta chuckles.
“Then I need to open you up, pretty.”
With that he dives forwards, licking a long stripe from taint to balls as his hands spread Shoto’s asscheeks more. Shoto whines into the pillow, grabbing it with both hands and shoving his face into it more to silence his moans.
Hanta is slowly licking his tongue inside of Shoto, moaning as he licks and sucks. His hands are massaging Shoto’s ass as he slowly moves a finger next to his tongue and inside of Shoto.
Shoto moans and shoves his ass back more, riding Hanta’s tongue and finger at the same time.
Hanta is relentless as he rims Shoto, Shoto has tears in his eyes as Hanta adds another finger. He feels so full and Hanta had already found his sweet spot minutes ago; abusing it.
“So pretty for me, Sho.” Hanta praises and all Shoto can do is take it and cry into his pillow. His cock is harder than it has ever been and Shoto can’t help but try to rut up against nothing.
Hanta catches his movements and with a swift motion he shoves another finger inside and rubs over Shoto’s prostate, his other hand grabs the base of Shoto’s cock, forcing him to stave off the orgasm he would have had.
“No! Fuck, Han, pl-please!” He begs, trying to move away from Hanta but unable to do so because of the hand on the base of his cock.
Hanta chuckles, it’s a mean sound that makes a shiver go down Shoto’s back, and he kisses the back of Shoto’s thigh.
“You know the rules, you slut.” He growls, biting down on Shoto’s ass and leaving teeth marks. Shoto cries out once more, pre-cum leaking from his cock as he staves off another orgasm.
“Such a good boy for me, I’m going to milk you dry.” Hanta promises as he leans back down, shoving his tongue next to his fingers again. Three fingers and a tongue are now working at Shoto and Hanta can’t help but moan as he slips another finger inside.
“Hnng, Hanta!” Shoto is blabbering now, unable to form a sentence and all his words sound wet due to his crying.
Hanta loves it.
Slowly he slips his hand further away from the base of Shoto’s cock, jerking him off in motion with the thrusts his tongue is mimicking. “Think that you have been a good boy?” Hanta asks him and Shoto nods immediately, pulling away the blanket to be able to speak properly.
“Y-yes, sir. Please please.” He begs, wanting nothing more than to cum on Hanta’s fingers and tongue, he had never in a million years thought he would like it when someone licked him
there
but Hanta was proving him wrong and he had been so close since the first lick.
Hanta hums for a moment, sending a shiver down Shoto’s spine, as he waits. “Okay.” He smirks, diving back in and forcing his fingers over the little pleasure point inside of Shoto. His tongue slicks up his fingers more and more and his other hand is working Shoto’s cock with the pre-cum that is now freely leaking from his cock.
“Ah ah ah.” Shoto pants, his whole body shaking as he feels the orgasm coming.
For a moment his whole sight is blinded, he can feel his throat straining as he screams and knows Hanta is still working him over but everything is silent and white for him. His whole body shakes as he cums.
Hanta is still licking and stroking him, forcing the orgasm to be longer and longer. After a few minutes Shoto falls onto the bed, boneless.
Hanta is praising him now, slowly crawling up and cuddling him. But all Shoto can hear is the static in his own ears and nothing else but mumbled words like they’re underwater.