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sometimes your character doesn't need a good orgasm they need a bad one. they need to jerk off when they don't really want to and still manage one and then feel empty and miserable and cry about it. thanks
This just makes me think of those quiet nights where Hashirama slips into Tobirama’s bed. Its late and the summer air is hot and humid and everything feels sticky. Tobirama blinks up and him sleepily and Hashirama kisses him.
Its too hot to sleep fully clothed and Hashirama takes full advantage of Tobirama’s habit of sleeping in only his fundoshi whenever the summer heat gets to be too much.
Tobirama whimpers softly and lazily rolls his hips in time with Hashirama’s. Lips parting with little too no resistance to Hashirama’s tongue.
The heat had always robbed him of his strength and today he was exceptionally weak to it.
He tenses, his breathing labored as he shivers, coming quickly beneath his fundoshi.
Hashirama kisses him deeply in praise and turns him onto his stomach with one last peck.
Hashirama doesnt remove Tobirama’s fundoshi, instead he simply raises Tobirama’s hips and slides his cock right between his thighs, sticky with sweat.
Tobirama whimpers once more, biting into his pillow to muffle the sound.
Hashirama sets a fast pace, chasing his pleasure as he nips and suckles the skin of Tobirama’s neck and shoulders.
Where the heat saps Tobirama of his strength, it adds to Hashirama’s.
Idly, Hashirama reaches down and taps Tobirama’s outer thigh. Immediately, Tobirama pushes his thighs closer together. Tightening them further for Hashirama's cock.
Hashirama groans deep as he fucks between them faster, harder.
He kisses the nape of Tobirama’s neck gently before sinking his teeth in as he spills between his thighs.
Tobirama sighs as Hashirama withdraws his teeth and allows him to sink into the softness of his futon as he drifts into sleep. Hardly paying any mind to the way Hashirama continues to kiss him, deft fingers removing his fundoshi.
Whether Hashirama decides to fuck him as he slept or is simply cleaning up the mess isn't Tobirama’s problem, so long as he gets to sleep off the summer heat and wakes up clean.
