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“Oh you like that don’t you?” Masaru asks teasingly, reaching a hand underneath Akira’s pants.
“A-Ahaha, so what if I do?” Akira tries not to let out a moan as he feels his lover’s hand begin to move. “It’s gotta take you a lot to get me to how you want.”
“Really? Well I guess I gotta try harder.” He replies, before then reaching his hand from his pants down to his underwear. Rubbing his slick folds in the process as he goes from his clit down to the enterance. He looks at his face, he’s utterly wanting this despite what he says otherwise.
With that, he puts one finger inside, feeling the slick wetness as he slowly inserts it in. It causes a moan to leave Akira’s lips as he feels the first sign of discomfort before feeling an odd sense of pleasure after. Soon after that, his love moves the finger in and out with such precision and speed, it’s almost like he knows exactly what he wants.
“Ah!” Akira moans out, unable to keep it in any longer, not that he really had that much stamina to begin with. He feels the pleasure, and he wants more, it’s too slow, it’s far too slow for him, but he isnt going to give up so easily.
“Aha! Didn’t take you long for me to get you moaning for me huh?”
“Is…t-that all you got?” Akira asks tauntingly. Trying his best to hide the want and desire in his eyes.
“Well I suppose it’s time to try something different.”
Carefully, he puts another finger inside his love’s enterance, curling them upwards as he tries to his that sweet spot that he knows will cause Akira to fall into a million pieces. He moves his fingers around and pushes them in, trying his hardest not to hurt him, until then, he hits the right spot.
“Ah! Fuck!” Akira lets out, feeling the waves of pleasure coming to him. “Right there!”
“There we go.” Masaru teases, then he moves closer, kissing his lover passionately, giving him even more pleasure as he does.
He can hear it in his moans, how close he is, and with that, he stops. Keeping his fingers inside though, inside the warmth.
“Y-You stopped.”
“Yeah, I did, what are you going to do about it?”
“I-” Akira attempts to protest, however he is unable to think as his brain is fogged up in pure pleasure and ecstasy.
Soon enough, after some time passes, Akira breaks.
“Oh god, please..Masaru. Fuck me.” he moans after being hit with Masaru’s thumb rubbing his clit, his pussy. Pulling his fingers out and giving them a hard suck, tasting the juices. It causes Akira to go insane. “I need you in my ass.”
“There we go, look at you now, just craving for my cock.” Masaru says as he undoes his pants. “Can’t wait to finally fuck your ass hard.”
Akira looks at him, full of nothing but desperation and want. “Yes, oh gods yes!”
It cuts off there.
In an instant, Akira awakes.
His heartbeat quickens.
Sweat is gathering around his body.
Everything about this is wrong.
He looks towards Masaru, shaking violently as he looks down at himself, the heat has built up in his core.
The man is asleep, nothing has actually happened.
Even still, there’s a pang of guilt inside Akira’s heart, that causes him to feel like he is the scum of the earth. He shouldn’t be thinking things like these, not towards his own crush, not towards anyone, especially knowing how he was born.
With this terrible feeling inside him, alongside his core becoming hotter and wet, he says to himself.
“I can’t believe I just dreamt that.”
He turns away from his crush.
“Never. He will never know. Not after this.”