Pairing: Kotetsu/ ?
Summary: Kotetsu's a bit wary of sex and understandably so; he cries when he orgasms.
Rating: M
His vision started to fill with stars as the coil resting low in his belly snapped, thrusts growing shallow, pace lost and rythm erratic.
The tight, velvety heat felt so good, clenching sporadically around his cock while nails scratched his skin raw and thighs and hips trembled under his white-knuckled grip.
Bolts of electricity shot up his spine. A shudder wracked his body, the pleasure so intense he could cry-
A wail left his throat as he came, muscles locked into place. Coming down from his high, he sobbed, fat tears falling from his eyes to splatter on his lover's flushed face and chest. Still sheathed inside the other, he sat back on his heels and messily wiped his face with his forearms, snot dripping down his upperlip.
"K-Kotetsu... Are you crying?"
His breath stuttered, opening his mouth to reply a feeble "I..." before breaking down into loud bawling, unable to control himself.
He felt the mattress dip with his bedmate's elbow before fingers gently pried his arms away to dab a tissue on his flaming cheeks and under his runny nose.
"I thought it'd stop if we went all the way." A sigh, "Is it really that overwhelming?"
A mumbled "I don't understand you" and Kotetsu had made his decision.
He'd never have sex again. Unless his partner was blindfolded. And had earplugs.
Feel free to imagine whoever that partner is, I left it open on purpose )