{ Let's just jump into it rather than coming up with a beginning portion. Think of it as a sequel to the previous drabble. NSFW dream moments. }
His dreams are certainly becoming even wilder than they'd been before, but it also feels exceptionally real that Koga always ends up tugged into it without questioning it. To think that somehow three Reis could break into his conscious. Rei from that first year of his schooling, the vampire bastard from his second year, and finally... Sakuma-senpai, the Rei he loves now. To feel one of them underneath him, the other behind him, and the third hovering nearby them.
His hands rest against the one underneath him's shoulders -- the present Rei he wouldn't trade away. Their head against his chest teasing a perked bud as Koga softly gasps. His hips raised just a tad as hands grip a hold of them -- that old Rei he used to chase after leaning over his back to keep Koga up. The third -- the vampire bastard from his second year -- seated just nearby to watch the scene with a rather curious stare. Of course, they're just watching in.
Koga digs his nails into their shoulders, panting by the heavy breaths activated from his thumping heart. The heat burns fiercely in his loins by the erotic situation he's been introduced to. A nip followed by a suckle given to his nipple causes a violent shiver to traverse his entire frame. "S--Sa...Sakuma-senpai...!" Low cry.
Though, his attention draws to another situation, causing his head to turn slightly to peer back at the one behind him. Widen of eyelids when he feels digits tease and push against his hole. "H--Hold on... a damn moment..!" The guitarist struggles to get the words out before that smirk tells him otherwise while eyes stare down at him. Whole frame writhes as those lithe fingers waste no time wiggling up inside his body.
A stretch. Koga moans out in gasp, yet before given the chance to vocalize anything else, his senpai beneath him turns head back toward them to pull down into a kiss. Lips smack together as jaw parts to permit the tangle of pink muscles in the space between. Hips lift just a tad more as toes curl against the mattress. Absolutely surrounded by the familiar scent that wafts from their body he knows all too well.
Intoxicating while under their very grasp. Erection oozes clear liquid of precum as its quivers, though left entirely untouched and needy. Fingers teasing around the ring before shoving back up inside. Koga squirms. With his mouth presently preoccupied by the one he truly loves; he cannot even cry out. In this position, he completely forgets there's more than 2 in the room with him right now.
After a few more times of their fingers stretching him out, they soon remove themselves from his insides. Koga releases a low whimper while at the same time, the present-day Rei pulls away from the kiss. A strain of saliva keeps them connected for a short period before it snaps. Tongue continues to hang from his mouth as heavy eyelids partially cover a darkened stare by the growth of a lecherous drive.
"Sakuma-senpai..." A plea... Why the hell is he begging for?! Lame and stupid..! But it's almost as if the words escape out of him without him even being able to stop it. Almost some sort of silent understanding that travels between them. Deja vu much... Koga's hips suddenly lower down by the assistant of the one behind him. Instead of them thrusting in, its him getting lowered down onto the one beneath him instead.
Nails scrape along their shoulders as shoulder tremble. Eyelids shut tightly as he sputters out with the pressure filling up inside him. Something suddenly grabs a hold of his chin to lift his gaze upward as slowly eyes crack just enough to see the additional body joining the moment. Third head of raven locks standing by. While his stare fixates itself on the once vampire bastard of the time, the second year Rei's body presses along the curve of his backside.
Teeth graze along curve of shoulder while sensation of lips pepper against his chest once more. The guitarist's given no chance to grow accustomed to the single dick up his ass when he feels a tear and additional stretch. No longer eyes shut as lids widen by the quivering of his eyebrows. Lips tremble as the tears begin to form in the bottom lid of his eyes, warping his field of vision as the pain pierces through his entire body.
A sensation like no other. Legs shift and change their position to permit easier entry and comfortability from all parties involved. Jaw parts enough for a low wail to reverberate out of lungs. Very gaze upon the face staring down at him holds within it a gentleness that vocalizes the care without mouth moving. There's always been love... right? He's not imagining it... right?
Nah, that's him solely putting the emotion on them... It hasn't always been that way --
For now, he's allowed to imagine it. After all, this is his dream.
Gradually his gaze drops permitting a few tears to finally roll down his cheeks as he decides to take things into his own hands -- or well, mouth... his hands are keeping him propped up between the two bodies presently entangled around him. Their arms like comfort blankets as this familiar scent of comfort encapsulates him. Koga continues to sit down upon present Rei's dick while the Rei of two years back begins to rock their hips in thrusts. Teeth dig into his shoulder while another set toys with his nipples once again. Additionally, the silver-haired parts his jaw to lull tongue out.
Graze the pink muscle against the other Rei's dick as it brushes up along the underside toward the head. Moans force hot air to billow against the shaft before at last... Koga takes it into his mouth. To be completely filled by Rei... to be entirely surrounded by this man... Koga holds it all inside of him until it's about ready to burst. His erection pulsating and building up into the final stretches.
Koga moans out with his mouth full -- fully attacked yet being held within arms. Rides this dream out to its fullest until he feels wholly filled with this drive for Sakuma Rei. Two erect dicks up his ass and another in his mouth. Both slow thrusts and quick penetration in rhythm to cause Koga to see stars. None of them letting him go at all. Filled by their scent and their taste until his body can't take anymore from the onslaught. Well, so he thinks. Because... by the time he wakes up from this wet dream, his boxers are soiled by his present morning wood he's going to need to deal with discreetly.
24) for sender to bite along receiver’s hips. From Kuro. Go wild.
that sensual biting & licking meme that I don't feel like hunting bc I know it's from that
Body wiggles beneath them as those auburn eyes stare up at the taller above him. They've been at this for a bit of time thus far. After all, first comes the kissing to moving to the proper location with undressing coming next. All the while touching each other with soft traces. An alluring gentle and sensual moment that leaves Chiaki in a heavy pant while catching up to the heat of it as well. He wholly trusts Kuro without a doubt, so he's by no means terrified in the slightest.
Oh no, it entices him all the more. Baffled somewhat by how easy they fell into place. Being best friends... that certainly plays a part in it all. Open to each other on a mental level, so why not on a physical level also? When he's shortly freed enough to try to catch his breathing back onto a steady pace, he wonders what might come next. Not that he doesn't understand how exactly two guys do it, but there always comes an uncertainty.
This isn't exactly the position he anticipated -- always striving in the past with the wish of a girlfriend, but it's never that easily... And frankly, he feels extremely comfortable with Kuro to not question these moments.
With his body slightly twisted beneath them, it permitted Kuro a better angle for his exposed hips. The smooth skin unblemished by any threats until preyed upon by a gentle beast. Which, they take to without hesitation, right? It sure appears like it to Chiaki from this position!
Their teeth playfully graze against the thin layer above the bone. Not painful by any means, and it elicits out of the smaller some playful laughs broken up by the heated breaths. Frame writhes against the delicate onslaught as he attempts to move out of it. It's when he finds his hips suddenly grabbed and body shifted to properly lay straight do things begin to take a transition.
Held up by their soft yet firm grip permits their mouth to better tease. Gradually the teasing becomes a little rougher as teeth once barely nipping any skin begin to pitch the layer between them. Then his body begins to tremble. Giggles suddenly begin to transition into soft whimpers until finally hitting light moans.
The bites travel across his hips with the maneuver to give better access to the sides. At certain points even going as far as to properly bite down on the layer and leave a momentary mark on the epidermal layer. Frame trembles in their very grasp with the flicker of his eyelids as if unable to keep them fully open. Toes curl. Chills travel across his heated skin originating from the very locations Kuro bites into.
"A--Ah... ah..! Heehe... Th--That's starting to feel good, Kiryu! I..I don't know what brought it on so suddenly to bite... but ah...! No reason to stop at all!" Tries to work some words out in the heat of the moment. Which, if someone didn't know him very well might actually find it to be a bit of a turn off his matter-of-fact tone even through the seeping moans. "Th... Though, no need to bite so much..! But it feels good..." In your hold, with your arms upon me.
His words cut off from audible, though. Grown erection certainly about in their face at this point.
12) for sender to lick the inside of receiver’s thigh to tease them. From Kaname.
that sensual biting & licking meme that I don't feel like hunting bc I know it's from that & should ofc not be surprised this is my beginning
He hasn't been laid out in such a rather provocative position before. Frankly, it has him in a bit of a tizzy at this present moment in time attempting to wrap his head constructively around they reached this point. They've kissed before... slept in the same bed together... held hands... this entirely new and profound.
Completely bare -- not a single article of clothing to keep his skin covered from an alluring stare. Are they attracted to him? It never once occurred that Kaname might seek out more than what they've already acted up. Not what friends do per se, but Jun never once questioned it. An act of impulse -- yet pardon him for questioning it even after reaching this very point.
What hardly helps his rushing thoughts lies in the spread of his legs -- well not that it entirely matters if his legs are spread or not -- just means he has a better angle to see Kaname than otherwise. After all, not like there's anything right between his legs to hide. Being naked alone already permits his dick to be hanging out in full view.
Tilt of chin to peer at the head of light blue strands holding his leg. Why had they decided to remove his boxers? Each breath beginning to pick up in pace as beat pounds against his ribcage. A flush builds upon his cheeks. "Ka--" Nope. No chance for him to say a word.
Already line of sight sees that pink muscle as it slips from their mouth with the lean in. To feel the warmth of saliva against his skin catches him off guard. Shoulders tense up as leg twitches. Kaname licks along his inner thigh, slowly dragging their tongue down along the sensitive area as he's already a bit worked up even before this.
A squirm as if attempting to tug his leg out of their hold. A positive physical body reaction to them. A hitch in his breathing at last the longer they playfully tease him with their tongue licking against the skin of his inner thigh. No way he's capable of keeping a level head at this point. Something sets off in the back of Jun's mind at this point. A heat travels through his entire body followed by a chill.
Once flaccid length begins to react as well. A twitch as vessels pulses. "Wh... What do you think you're doing, Kaname-kun?" He manages out without stumbling too much. He sees what they're presently inflicting upon his body, but what happens to be their present thoughts? What brought it on? Did kissing click something in the back of their mind?
To think... "I--If you continue that, you realize you're going to give me an erection, right?" No sense beating around the bush at this point.
Was saving this thought until Sunday. I almost forgot it was Sunday today. I mean, I could've posted it whenever I wanted, but I decided to save my dirty thoughts until the end of the week instead. Or beginning -- however you wanna think about it.
Anyways, bottom Koga talk here for any time he happens to be on the receiving end with someone.
Wearing condoms are a good as always for safe sexual practices, which he will in no way complain about cumming inside him. After all, there's a condom there to hold it. But if there's no condom, say if it's forgotten about or ran out of them, then it depends on how deep his bond in with his partner. i mean, ultimately if they cum in during the high of the moment without asking if it's alright, he'll throw a fit over it at first. But if it's with someone he has a deep bond with it, there's far more of a chance of him being a tease over it. Think of it as having a sparkle in his eyes & a stick out of his tongue sort of situation. After all, he excited his partner enough to the point where they couldn't control themselves.
He'll get annoyed about the clean up later, though. But these are VERY reserved moments. Otherwise, he's very particular about the use of a condom. But of course, to even get Koga to this moment he has to have a bond with his partner. He's not going out of his way to just randomly have a sexual encounter with anyone. Koga is demi-sexual. Not just anyone can have him in the bedroom.
I mean, even top Koga will be particular about condoms, too. Safe sex.~
Just... don't think him putting a condom on with his mouth is a good idea, due to the length of his canine teeth. A better chance of the condom ripping unless he's very careful about it in his mouth.
sexting — do they like sexting their partner(s)? do they ever send nudes? do they like receiving nudes? do they find sexting more or less difficult/fun than curating sexual experiences in real life? are they any different while sexting than they are during real life sexual experiences?
It'll take Koga some time to get accustomed to sexting. Even if he's seen his partner naked & they've seen him naked prior to the messaging, it's something entirely different from any level of fan service. Not quite intimate by any means, but it's very much exposing oneself & sending it rather than right in front of him. For a while until he grows accustomed to it, he'll seem a bit more on the shy side while also trying to come off as cool at the same time. It's not until he becomes more comfortable that he'll grow bolder with it. Sexting won't be the first thought on Koga's mind, BUT if he must be away from his partner for an extended period of time, then he'll come off as more willing.
After all, Koga prefers spending quality time with his partner, so he'll want to be with them more than away from them. But work is work or other business does arise on the occasion. Koga's LESS likely to sext first, unless he's bold enough finally to attempt to make the move. When he's not as comfortable with it, he's less likely to make that first move. Plus, it's also a matter of whether he's craving that intimate touch at the time or not. It is basically a last result when he's needy but away from them. Though, there's inherently that level of excitement that comes along with the idea of sending nudes. Koga might consider it far before acting upon it.
But again, Koga still prefers to intimately be close to his partner in person than away. It's an entirely different experience. Koga will be different at first until he gets more accustomed to sending nudes to his partner, then he'll gradually gain his boldness back that he also has in person.
music — do they like to play music while having sex? what kind of music? is the music for vibes, aesthetic, or simply to drown out the sounds they and their partner(s) make (or even a mix of all three)?
Koga would absolutely enjoy music playing while having sex. As someone who loves music, bet your ass he'll put together some rockin' playlist for sex. He'll absolutely be all proud about it, too, especially the very first time he gets to play it with his partner. It's 100% all about the vibe & aesthetic. Sure, there's a chance he might have the music loud enough to drown out some of the noise, but it's not his reason for doing it. In a sense, it's a way to help set the mood -- or at least Koga would believe it to be a way to set the mood. With Koga's taste in music, it'll be any subgenre of rock music. He'll consider it very rock'n'roll of him to play during the moment. Another additional level of intimacy for Koga.
If you don't like listening to rock music while fucking? Then more than likely not a match for Koga. He'll listen to rock music with any occasion. Sex is no exception. He'll certainly be happy if he gets some praise for his choice of music too for the occasion. Fuck to the rhythm of some rock'n'roll.
toys — do they own sex toys? how often do they use them? do they prefer using them on themselves or their partner(s)?
On his own accord, no. Or at least, at first Koga wouldn't own any sex toys. Though, Koga has caught onto the sexual level of fanservice, sex isn't Koga's top priority. He's not interested in it on its own and it takes having a partner he holds a strong enough bond to for him to form a strong interest in it. Just because a lot of rock music is inherently sexual, doesn't mean he's truly into it. A whole separate matter. If he feels the need to masturbate while he's got no one on that level, he'll simply use his hand to get himself off.
When he's finally interested in intimacy with a partner, then the sex toys might just become something of use. Koga's more likely to just have vibrators than anything else. He's far less likely to have the dildo (in his opinion: why would he need one?). He also wouldn't be the one to own the handcuffs. The collar would only be a potential if given to him, as he's not about to be the one to buy the collar -- leash included. A flesh light is also a more of a potential for him to acquire as well as a cock ring.
Will Koga use them often if he gets them? On himself? Not as likely -- unless he's feeling frisky enough to play with the vibrator or cock ring. When it comes to being with his partner, if he's on the more dominant side, he'll try to make some moves IF the evening involves sex toys rather than just the two of them alone. Koga's go-to would not be toys. He's confident in himself (even if he hasn't been sexually active for long), so he'd want to try everything on his own with his own body. To please his partner on his own. But Koga also wants to be a good boy, so if they want him to use toys, whether on them or himself, then he might cave into it.
Sunday's over but idc. Koga becoming an absolute melted mess to over-stimulation. He'll more than likely whine & beg to hurry things up, but that's when you stall on him. Even better if you're whispering in his ear at the same time. Get him to absolutely & completely unravel in your arms. The best way to catch him. Koga's extremely unlikely to fight back at those points. Even in sexual situations, Koga's still gonna have that push & pull with him, so best to get the ways down that completely dominate him in the end (if you wanna dominate him - pls dominate him).
No, he didn't steal it -- it was gifted to him. Koga supposes more like permitted for him to have in his possession. Sitting cross-legged on his bed, fingers digging into the fabric, the guitarist hugs the black shirt close to himself. Face partially buried into it. Slowly, he breathes. Though, he knows their scent off by heart enough that he doesn't necessarily need this, but... it's mildly comforting. Embarrassing to admit, and quite frankly, he finds it to be a tad bit annoying.
No matter how many times in the past year he attempted to conclude he found the scent to stink, admittedly deep within himself he knew how much he liked it... Almost alluring to him. Draws him in. He treasures it. It takes him back even farther than just the past year. It's stupid to think of the reason as to why he knows this scent off by heart.
Though not outwardly embarrassed by his past self, it was so inconsiderate of him how he blindly followed without considering their emotions and true thoughts. What he admired was a front to keep safe until everything came crashing down. Still, he's happy enough to still be permitted to stand at their side. Eyebrows furrow as he hugs the fabric closer to himself of the shirt.
When he barely picks up their scent off it, he'll be sure to return it. For now, something to connect himself to them even if they cannot share a room. Even if he cannot be with them. He's allowed this happiness, right? No need to put a shitty ass label on it. But, it brings with it a curiosity on what their feelings might truthfully entail.
Do they feel something for him too?
Or... no, no, don't think about it.
Eyelids shut as the young idol squeezes the shirt even more than before. Thankfully, he's alone. Well, Leon's always here too, but the pup decided not to try to bother him this time around. Or, maybe Leon went to nap without a second question, since Koga's presently sitting up on his bed rather than lying down as a sign of him falling asleep.
Usually, he only finds comfort in the scent than anything else. Similar to a comfort blanket, or a stuffed animal for nerves. It eases up any tension in his body that built throughout the day or calm any nerves acting up. Admittedly, it might have been a comfort to him during the SS Qualifying rounds if he hadn't already been so out of sorts by blatantly getting ignored.
"Stupid, dumbass, idiot," muttering into the shirt. Though, this wolf's not tired in the slightest bit to fall asleep clutching onto his possession. Instead, a heat builds itself up within his very core. He hates to admit it, but once again, there's a desire to be wrapped up in their arms. What's it like to finally be connected with them? Is there a chance of them tangling up in each other at last?
Maybe... a sliver of hope in the surrounding darkness.
After all, he's been gifted something covered in their scent. Close that gap still between them.
Not the first nor last time certainly he'll be desiring them. Koga hugs the shirt a tad bit tighter while squeezing his eyes shut for a short period of time. Small wiggle of his hips at the growing sensation within his shorts. He must admit that this time around it's began to turn him on. Gradually, body flops over than sitting up in his bed. On his side, he stares at the stand beside his bed upon opening eyes.
Fooling around with himself has become a common routine when he gets excited. Though, he attempts to not think too excessively about who he wants the most in those instances. No matter how he yearns, he keeps it all to himself. Better to stay as things are than risk ruining what he strove so hard for.
One hand continues to hold onto the shirt while the other lifts to brush against plump bottom lip. To kiss them. Would it be feverish or gentle? Heated or soothing? Would they force a tongue between to taste what saliva he has to offer? Slowly, Koga parts his lips just enough for the tips of his index and middle finger to dip into his mouth. Pads press against his bottom teeth and tongue as thoughts begin to burst within his mind.
Would they give him the chance to suck them off? What would that be like? Not that he's ever had anyone else dare to touch his privates, nor the chance to touch anyone else's for that matter. The thought a bizarre one, truly. For sure it'd be wider than his fingers as he slightly pushes them deeper into his mouth. The warmth and saliva moist against them as his tongue wiggles around them.
Another wiggle of his hips, but he won't release his hold on the shirt. He only clutches it tighter with the scent so captivating to his thoughts. Scenarios play out within his mind on what might occur -- if anything were to occur. Maybe a kiss instead -- to feel another tongue within his mouth. No doubt closer to the feeling of his fingers within his mouth. A press down against his own pink muscle within, twirling the tip around it soon enough. To share their saliva with each other -- what they taste like. What's that like? Probably like tomato juice more often than not, assuming so.
Koga pops digits out of his mouth finally as saliva drips from them. Features grimace just a tad, shaking a few droplets off once held a distance out. Bodily fluids are just that: fluids. If they're mixing said fluids, then it'll be worse than just his own. Best to grow accustomed to it. A bit messy but just clean up afterward.
Releasing hold on the shirt for brief period of time, Koga shifts his attention to pushing down his bottoms and boxers to free the heat twitching to the surrounding cooler air. A shiver hits his entire frame as he begins to also push his shirt up and expose himself completely. Only for a split second he momentarily tests the waters on the sensitivity of his chest -- he heard it can still feel good for guys. But... nothing.
Damp fingers pinch at his nipple until the bud appears as the moisture and air around him mix. It just feels weirder than anything truly amazing. Pointless. Hardly excites him even with the scent from their shirt thick in his nostrils. Must only be a girl thing, and he ain't no damn girl. No matter. Just forget about them for now. He knows what feels the best of it all.
With his spine arched, palm glides down his stomach toward his center. Already at full mast, erection quivers for attention. So different than how he typically spends his time when surrounded by their scent. Something to calm his nerves. Not that he ever had any problems sleeping, but it helps him relax into sleep. This time? Dirty thoughts erupt so vividly.
Finger pads slowly drag up the curve of the underside, pushing against the nerves as he lets out a low hum against closed lips. Breathing picks up pace to match the rhythm of his heart. Will they touch him or maybe give him a blowjob? Ask him exactly what he craves out of them? Or maybe do whatever they want with him. Not about to make that choice so easily. Hips buck a tad forward.
Maybe push them down onto the bed -- sit on their lap -- wrangle them in until they retaliate back against him. Still, he hopes when they curl their hands around him and pull him down under the words breathe heavily from their mouth against the shell of his ear to call him a good boy for whatever. Ensnared in the trap of their allure. The guitarist clutches onto the shirt tightly once again while forcing it up against his face.
The wolf nuzzles in against it. He'll have to be careful not to soil it. Koga pinches the tip and massages it between his fingers with a low groan. [ Touch me more. ] If he ever begged them, would that turn them away? [ Begging's fuckin' stupid ], but it's a common thing to get people going. Ugh... makes him think he truly knows not what their interests would be when tangled up in the bedroom.
Not that he's certain they'd tell him or even want to bed with him for that matter. It's his fantasy, so he can make shit up as he goes! Well... it wouldn't be them if he's making it all up entirely. Changes not the fact that he wants them to touch him more. To finally feel him up and over and entangle him completely with them. To feel as if their bodies have intertwined and come together as one.
Hand completely encircles his erection, at last pumping his hand up and down the sensitive skin filled with the heat of his blood as the hormones burn wildly. A quick pace sets itself. Grip gradually tightens around his dick with each stroke. Puff of his chest outward with another wiggle of his hips to the movement. "S--Sa... Sakuma... sen--senpai..." Breathes out in a moan into the shirt. To touch and be touched -- he only imagines it. An idea of jerking each other off emerges within his mind. Hold their lengths against each other with a grind of hips as hands work in tandem to each other.
Push their chests in together with their faces so close to each other. Just about picture they face so close to his own as their ruby irises stare straight into his own. They make speak in riddles to him or tease him in some manner at this close proximity. He might retaliate back or bark at them for whatever they might say, but -- Koga's certain at this point they'd know his true emotions no matter what spews from his vocals.
Honesty in the heat of the moment. Yeah... he might willingly allow them to know while making himself so vulnerable to whatever's wished. The lecherous animal that claws out from underneath. Mouth parts open, pants escaping him. The shirt is not them no matter how realistic their scent happens to be in this moment. No matter how badly he desires to bite down on them -- he cannot. It's impossible.
Shake of his head as jaw snaps shut. Don't think too deeply on it. Extremely needy at this point, certain any time soon he'll be ready to burst. Thus, to move onto the next step. For the moment, he lets go of their shirt to reach out to his nightstand. This part he's grown more accustomed to. Still, it must hardly compare to the real deal. Something so much thicker for sure than fingers. At least it might prepare him for the potential future. Something to discuss if they ever step ahead to that point.
Again, cannot say the older will ever truly bed with him, but -- he'd rather be ready than shoved into the pain from the start. A gradual ease into it, preparing for a possible outcome. However, it may be. The guitarist rolls himself over onto his back. Legs spread with knees up in the air. Free hand halts stroking his length to maneuver the shirt onto his chest.
It's important, after all.
Rip of condom pack open, once more he covers up some of his fingers -- this time: two fingers. Popping the lid open of the bottle of lube, he pours some over his hand. Snuggle of his nose up underneath the fabric of the shirt, scent entirely enveloping him still. Comforting... No matter how many times he used to say it stank... it never truly did... it's embarrassing to admit. Hand reaches down with a push past his balls to tease the tip of his middle finger along the pulsing muscular ring. The latex cool upon his skin.
Three. Two. One. He counts down in his mind before at last pushing two fingers up inside his body. Back arches up off the bed while gradually inching deeper into his body -- farther than he'd gone last time. Softly, groan escapes his mouth. Other hand once more returns to stroking his shaft. Slow at first while adjusting himself to the sensation of fingers as far up inside as possible.
Eyelids shut tight, beginning to wiggle them around. He presses up against the walls at different angles, testing the waters until something feels right. With the stretchiness of the latex, he extends his fingers apart to feel more of a pull and push to his hole. Slight turn of his body with another hitched moan. Legs shuffle against his sheets until finding solid footing to push into the mattress. "Sakuma-senpai..." So encapsulated by his thoughts.
Would telling them he loves them once again ruin things...? With a more serious tone and straight forward with his emotions... He loves them. Loves them so much. Would it burden them, though? Koga never once wanted to be a burden on them, and to this day he still does not wish for such... If they embrace, will it be... okay?
Can he be this happy with them?
Koga holds the position for not long when he rolls slightly over on his side to permit a better angle for his fingers. Mouth hangs open with pants and soft moans. Fingers begin thrusting in and out of his asshole. From a slow motion into a quicker pace. Heart rate thumps wild against his ribcage. More often their name leaves his voice. Thumb drags against the ridge of the head with each stroke. Thrust up in, spread of fingers, pull back out. A rhythm sets itself in place at last for the last stretch of the night to the end goal.
The sparks bursting in the back of his mind as chills travel along his spine. As he feels himself getting closer to climax, he shoves his fingers as far as possible up inside before spreading them apart as much as he can. A pain stings from the stretch before pulling back out completely. Koga shakes the condom off his hand quickly to lift hand up quickly.
Forgetting about the lubricant that leaked onto his hand from the condom, he grips tightly onto their shirt once again. Holds it against them firmly as he rocks himself into the final throws of the pleasure. Palm never stops stroking the sensitive nerves burning wildly with that heated ecstasy. Body contorts as Koga cries out, dick pulsating as he cums. Load spurts out over his arm and the bedsheets.
Left panting, and tired out, body releases itself from the high it felt in that moment. Weak arm reaches out to grab a few tissues to attempt to clean up a bit afterward. Just enough for him to flop back down with their shirt.
Comfort... it's comforting... "Fuck..." he breathes out, winded. Oh how he wants to tell them... He loves them so much.
Koga's cuteness does deserve to get fucked one day. For someone to see his face fully flushed, panting, whining, & crying out. It's the times when Koga would definitely be more honest for sure as he's wiggling & moving in rhythm. There's no way Koga's had sex before, so he'd be going through those first time experiences before growing accustomed to it. Let bodies melt together & feel Koga's raw emotions through it all.
