Seme Miyaji

This wasn't really what one would call a gentle fucking, but Kotaro was far rougher with him. Both loved it, they released their carnal desires as hard and fast as they wanted to. They usually met at a hotel provided by Kotaro, who Miyaji was sure had more money than he did sense and he didn't have a lot of that either, who had started this whole affair.
Miyaji didn't take as long to prepare Kotaro, but the blonde seemed to love their foreplay from all the loud, shameless moans he let out one after the other. The older blonde had him entirely stripped, lying down on the bed with his cock down Miyaji's throat getting one of those wonderful blow jobs Kotaro was addicted to, barely able to feel the three fingers scissoring his ass. "Oooooh fuuuuck~! S-Senpai, shit your tongue is so hot, nngh-ahh! N-Not so hard there or I'll blow my load too soon~!" He moaned out erotically as he felt Miyaji slide most of his cock out until just the head was in his mouth, sucking on that feverishly while that sinful tongue swirled over the profusely leaking slit but right after he popped it out of his mouth and thrust his fingers against that wonderful spot that made Kotaro throw his head back in a long lewd moan. "T-there, again please~!" He begged, hips bucking down against his perfect fingers. "Fuck you're so lewd..." The new college student groaned as he watched his smaller body writhe from the thrusting into his tight ass. "Senpai~" He whined, spreading his thighs wider. "P-Put it in, please~" He licked that damned snaggletooth of his.
Miyaji did remove his fingers, but instead of removing the rest of his clothes as he had yet to rid himself of anything but his shirt during a previous make out session in the hotel's living room before making it to the bedroom-Miyaji instead leaned down and pulled the blonde into a fervent kiss, his body pressing up against the Kohai's smaller but muscular body. "M-Mmngh~!" Kotaro moaned into it before pulling himself closer, arms tight around Miyaji's neck as they ground their near painful erections against each other. Tongue's dancing wildly, Kotaro could feel his drool sliding from his lips as he sucked on his Senpai's hot appendage but couldn't even care.
Eager hands sliding down his back, Miyaji groaned as he felt Kotaro grip his ass to yank him against him tightly, but then yanked down his basketball shorts along with his underwear hard enough he hissed from the fabric rubbing against his aching cock, but relaxed when that restriction was gone and helped toss them off completely. "Come on Senpai, fuck me with your big hard cock~" Seeing Kotaro's knees pulled to his chest to expose his prepared hole, his dark green eyes glazed over with lust Miyaji couldn't help but groan out with a shudder. "God, what the fuck have you done to me." Before Kotaro could give what would likely be a perverted comment, he thrust in the entire hard girth in one go and Miyaji might have came from the erotic scream Kotaro let out of he were younger, but he managed to hold on even as those tight walls clenched down tightly around his hard cock. "F-fuck..." He rasped, and didn't waste time in starting a hard and fast pace, he knew that's what Kotaro wanted and from the loud moans he was giving Miyaji, he was loving every second of having his Senpai's cock pounding into his ass with lustful abandon.
"N-Nngh~! S-so good, Senpai's cock is fucking me so hard~! A-ahhh, oh fuck more please~" He cried out shamelessly, Miyaji's face red from lust, exertion and his slutty words. "Shit, do you ever shut up?" He rasped out between his low groans and moans of pleasure, the blonde letting out a laugh that turned into a loud moan when Miyaji brushed against that spot again. "I-I think you love my mouth~!" He mewled, but let out another scream when Miyaji suddenly hit that damn wonderful spot again. "S-SENPAI~" His grip on his legs loosened, so Miyaji tossed them over his shoulders and gripped the sheets by his head and slammed his hips against Kotaro's, he was balls deep and he could feel his ass contracting around his cock as he neared the end, and so was he as well. "S-Senpai, fill me up~" God that was too fucking hot, Kotaro was looking up at him with such a lewd face-damn this kid was going to kill him.
Wrapping his arms around him, Miyaji lifted him up into his arms and forced the lustful teen onto his lap. He began pounding into his ass so hard Kotaro was forced to bounce on his lap just from the sheer force behind each thrust. "S-Senpai~!" He rasped, eyes going wide and head thrown back as he hammered his ass recklessly hard-he could feel his hard dick throbbing in his ass, meaning he was close too. "Oh fuck, give me all your cum Senpai, nnngh, stuff me full~" That seemed to set Miyaji off, because the next thrust came with a loud clap of their sweat slick skin and a loud groan as Kotaro felt that familiar hot seed fill his hole. Right as he came hard, Kotaro let out an erotic scream as his cock released his own thick seed on Miyaji's and his own toned chest and stomach. Miyaji was panting hard, still moving his hips slowly as he rode out his orgasm with Kotaro's ass clenching his cock so tight it was like it was trying to milk more cum out of him that he honestly didn't have after such a hard orgasm.
Shuddering from the aftermath of his orgasm, Kotaro absentmindedly felt Miyaji lay him down before pulling out of his abused hole and then flopping beside his own boneless body. "Ahh, that was good..." Kotaro sighed blissfully, feeling the seed leak from his ass but made no move to get up and clean himself-he'd do it in the morning and probably end up having another round with Miyaji before the two went their separate ways.
It would seem like a relationship of pure sex, but when Miyaji pulled Kotaro into a warm embrace, they both knew it wasn't but neither said anything of it. Just yet, at least.
"Neh...so next week its my turn to be on top, right~?"
"Just shut up for once and sleep..."
Damn these Kohai's of his, driving him more insane each day-or Saturday he should say.

Seme Kotaro

Kotaro was always easy to read-especially with how he fucked Miyaji. When he was gentle and careful with him, Miyaji knew he had a rough time that week emotionally and he was looking for some odd sense of comfort. When he was ruthlessly rough with Miyaji, he could tell he was pissed at something or someone and taking it out on his poor ass.
And then there were days he was in a good mood, and Miyaji-god he loved those days so fucking much.
They were always both stripped down to nothing by the time they made it to the bed, there Kotaro pinned him down and plundered his mouth with fervent kisses as his damn fucking wonderful fingers rubbed, rolled, pinched and pulled his nipples getting those wonderful whimpers and moans torn from Miyaji's throat against his will each time but damn it-he couldn't bring himself to care. All he could do was writhe and arch into his touch before letting out a gasp for air when Kotaro finally pulled from his lips, a string of saliva connecting them until Miyaji spoke in a lustfully raspy voice. "F-fuck you're going to-aahngh, kill me!" Kotaro grinned at him, that damned tooth taunting him as he pinched his nipples and tugged electing a loud cry from the older blonde under him. "I love how your nipples are so sensitive..." He purred, and Miyaji's protests died in his throat when he felt a warm mouth engulf one nipple and suck hard. "Hnggggh~! S-shit your fascination with my nipples is so fucking-ah~!" That comment was cut off when Miyaji tugged on it with that damn fucking tooth that caused a very embarrassingly lewd moan to slip from his lips. "I love your reactions, Senpai, that's all~" He purred, licking over the abused bud softly. "Mmn..." He bit his lip, looking away from the blonde before he let out a yelp as he was suddenly flipped over onto his chest, ass in the air.
"Ahh, and I love your ass..." He groaned, Miyaji's face flushing 50 shades of red when he felt him pull his cheeks apart to reveal his quivering hole. "Fuck don't you dare-"Even though he cleaned himself, Miyaji found this too dirty. And it drove himself so fucking insane because he couldn't control himself and usually melted into a quivering moaning mess and Kotaro would still be texting him about his slutty behavior two weeks after he did this to him. "AH~!" He cried out when he was ignored and Kotaro's fucking hot tongue thrust into his hole, forcing it open so pleasantly Miyaji couldn't help but whine as the Raiju massaged his ass cheeks so damn wonderfully-this was murder.
More so when he pulled his tongue out, and started lapping at his hole like a damn dog-"Fuck you, just fucking do it already..." He rasped, unable to take the relentless teasing and Kotaro couldn't help but kiss his twitching hole. "How can I resist it when my precious Senpai begs me so lewdly~?" He purred, Miyaji's curses turning into loud moans when he started thrusting his tongue in and out fast and hard, one hand reaching around to squeeze his dripping cock. "S-shit..." He'd done it before, but he really didn't want to cum from just the damn bastard eating his ass out like a damn pro. Clenching the sheets by his head tighter, Miyaji let out a whimper when a finger joined in his tongue, stretching him out for Kotaro's cock. Though Miyaji was larger in thickness, Kotaro was in length, but honestly Miyaji didn't really need this much preparing, Kotaro just loved to lick his ass for some reason-his reactions, probably. "M-Mnn, cum for me Senpai." The hand that was still on his cock moved up to the head, letting his talented fingers rub the leaking slit as he thrust the other hands fingers into his hole faster, tongue rubbing against his tight but silky walls more and more. "Y-You son of a b-bi-AHH~!" He couldn't finish that insult, he came with a loud scream when Kotaro started sucking on his soaked hole, his body shuddering hard from the intense orgasm.
Pulling out entirely, Kotaro licked his lips at the sight of a dazed Miyaji with his ass up in the air still-hole twitching and drooling the blonde's saliva and looking like a damn offering to the Rakuzan player. "Ahhh, the best part..."Miyaji barely heard him, but didn't even register anything until he felt his hard cock suddenly slam into him, eliciting a loud cry from the larger blonde at the sudden intrusion. "Oooh, fuck maybe this is the best part~!" He laughed breathlessly when he felt his soft walls squeezing his cock so perfectly, hips pressed against a pale ass that would soon turn bright red-like always.
Barely given a chance to speak or breathe properly, Miyaji screamed when Kotaro started pounding into his tight ass relentlessly, just how Miyaji liked it. "D-Damn brat...!" He rasped between his own loud moans that were mixing with Kotaro's. "Ahhh, but I can't help but love fucking your ass Senpai, it's so nice and tight and fits me so well~" He purred, licking his lips as he watched his cock slide into his wet ass easily and groaned when he noticed Miyaji had grown hard again from the hard fucking he was getting while still in post orgasmic bliss. "Ahh, hard again already~?" He knew he would be, damn bastard just loved teasing him. "F-fuck you...!"
"Next week, Senpai. For now I am going to ram this ass all night~" He forced another scream from his Senpai when he started pounding into his sweet spot relentlessly, gripping his hips so tightly he'd certainly have bruises the next day. "F-fuck oh fuck shit there more, please!" He cried out mindlessly, the younger blonde still pounding away. "Ahh, I love your lewd voice, Senpai its so hot~" He growled huskily, Miyaji cursing how damn sexy his voice could sound in the midst of fucking him senseless.
Suddenly, Kotaro stopped and flipped him onto his back and the blonde gasped when he held his legs up in the air, spread wide in a perfect V as his thrusting slowed down so much Miyaji couldn't cum like he so needed to. "F-fuck you bastard...!" He rasped, eyes widening as he gripped the sheets above his head tightly while he tried to buck back against his cock-dying to get some more friction. "Beg me for it...~" Kotaro grinned, knowing it wouldn't take long for the former Shutoku player to give in to his shallow thrusting. "S-shit..." Face flushed hard, glossy brown hues narrowed a bit before he looked away and mumbled something. "What, didn't hear ya~" He jerked forward a little more, and Miyaji let out a low moan.
"F-fuck, Kotaro please fuck me hard until I can't even fucking walk!" Olive eyes widened slightly at the use of his first name-but that seemed to get Miyaji what he wanted. Dropping his legs to fall around his waist, Kotaro dived in for a passionate, lustful kiss as he started thrusting into his ass at such a hard pace Miyaji was being pushed up the comfortable bed more and more with each thrust. "M-MMNNGH~!" His screams were muffled by a tongue invading his hot mouth, his hands instinctively wrapping around his back and nails digging into his back-eliciting low husky growls from the Raiju from the light bit of pain added to the pleasure.
As he expected and wanted, Miyaji came hard on their sweaty, muscular chests but even as his ass squeezed the others hot cock, he kept pounding away. "H-Hayama fuck!" He cried out as he kept pounding into him, his body going into a hypersensitive state from the hard pounding he was receiving right after one of the most intense orgasms he'd ever had. He honestly wasn't surprised that Kotaro managed to force a third orgasm out of him, but it was so hard his eyes rolled back and he let out a cry of the Kohai's name so loudly, it finally sent Kotaro over the edge as well and he filled Miyaji with his hot seed heavily, the blonde gasping for air he didn't know he needed. He'd been moaning and screaming more than he had been breathing. "F-fucking hell..." Miyaji rasped as the younger pulled from his ass, his toned legs twitching softly as he felt the cum leak from his ass. "Y-You're going to kill me-no. You want to fucking kill me." Kotaro laughed softly, nuzzling into his neck softly even as Miyaji felt consciousness leaving him quickly. "Hey, Senpai, can we play some one on one tomorrow before we leave?" Eyes already closed, the blonde just gave a quiet grumbled approval before passing out cold. Siting up over him, he stared down at his peaceful face, letting a hand brush through his soft golden locks gently.

"Hey, Kiyoshi...I love you." He was half sure he saw Miyaji smiling in his sleep, but didn't get a chance to think about it when he passed out right after his confession.

(Something must be wrong of me to write so much smut at 3 Am, not gonna read through this shit right now...Maybe later. Yeah, enjoy the slowly growing ship o3o;;; I kinda prefer Miyaji as an uke, honestly...But I did both cause why the fuck not~ Review, please~ :3 )