Honey is very sticky
It was five o'clock in the afternoon and his small angel was lying on the bed, in such a way, that Kanou couldn't stop himself. He had to touch this boy of pureness, not only with his lips, with his body as well. He wanted to fell the boy's flesh against his own and he so desperately longed to be inside him. Kanou already began kissing Ayase along his jaw line, the boy should've moaned for him, but he was asleep after all. Kanou didn't like this; he had to have his angel awake to do the dirty things that filled his wicked mind. He gave Ayase a weak shake, in attempt to wake him; when that didn't work, drastic methods were used. The demon harshly sucked at the angel's neck, grasping his small in waist into his callous hands and crudely pressed his hardened erection in between the boy's legs. Ayase slightly groaned; Kanou smiled in delight and rewarded his lover with kisses upon his chest. Ayase was drowsy, but was awake, and angrily tried to push Kanou away for rudely disturbing his sleep. Kanou smirked devilishly; he removed Ayase's pajama pants, and unzipped his. A large hardened p***s hung out between the zip lines and the small boy almost panicked, but it wasn't the first time this inhumanely big thing invaded his body; he relaxed. Before Kanou entered he noticed a bottle of honey on the coffee table beside the bed. He knew how sticky honey was, and it's definitely a substance that wouldn't come off easily. He would enjoy using that honey for future sex with Ayase.
A/N: I'm sorry, this was suppose to be really detailed, but i'm just not the extreme lemon type. I couldn't even bring myself to use the word I blocked out, lol, but I hope you liked it. The honey was just to offer an idea to your own imagination since I can't bring myself to write my own imagination.
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