Drabble No. 10! Please read and review, I posted two today to make up for not posting one yesterday and the day before... tutut... I was properly busy though!
'Novice'
Akihiko tried to keep his breathing steady as Misaki rolled his hips on top of him. He was in utter fascination. Etched all over Misaki's face were frustration and determination, his hair beginning to shimmer slightly with sweat.
Akihiko grunted low and pulled Misaki's hips closer into him, thrusting upwards hard; his pupils widened and he let out a shocked sort of pant at the beautiful sound this elicited from the novice who was unknowingly slow-fucking him to a heart-attack.
He knew Misaki didn't quite know the workings of a man's body and so therefore didn't know the torture of going so gradually. Akihiko had a good mind to grab Misaki's hair back and fuck him into the mattress, but he wanted Misaki to learn how things worked and so far Misaki was learning well-
A deep, quick bite on Akihiko's ear and a tight squeeze later, it was Akihiko who was beginning to think Misaki was teaching him. But, as their session drew to its peak, Akihiko regained his throne as Misaki completely let go of his body, moaning freely and digging his nails into Akihiko's neck and shoulders as Akihiko thrust harder and faster than Misaki thought humanly possible.