Breathes tangled, lips twined, flesh, though, was blocked by a thin barrier of cloth. He tugged at my shirt, bagging for that sweet contact. I complied, stripping the article to reveal my pale chest. He left my lips, retreating lower to trail hot kisses down my navel. I groaned, biting my lip. The metallic taste of blood seeped slightly from the bite. I could feel the heat in my groin, pulsing and bulging out. He fumbled to remove my jeans, yanking them and my underwear down in one fell swoop. My cheeks flushed, and I covered my embarrassment my hands. A light gasp escaped my lips as he latched onto my throbbing erection, stroking it. Moans escaped as I pleaded him to stop teasing. I could feel my Pre run down my shaft, hot and slick. He coated his fingers in the substance, slipping them down to prod my entrance. I let out a loud moan as I felt his digit slip into me and wiggle a bit. He was stretching me, waiting a minute, and then sliding a second finger in. I was panting, flailing my head to bury it in the soft pillow. He slipped one more finger in, scissoring them. Then, he pulled them out, and I whined slightly at the loss. I glanced up to watch him. He yanked off his black wife-beater, tossing it carelessly to the floor. His toned chest was no revealed, and I itched to touch it. I saw him lower his hands to his zipper, never breaking eye contact with me. I heard him unzip the denim jeans, pulling them down slightly to unveil his member. He positioned himself at my entrance, and then stopped. His golden eyes met mine and he spoke, his voice full of lust, yet concern. "Shuichi, are you ready?" I met flushed again, squeezed my eyes shut, and nodded. "Please, Yuki. Please, do it." I pleaded…
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