Rigid
Pairing: Conrad/Shori (Sorry, had to get it out of my system)
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I don't own KKM or any of its characters.
If there was one word to describe Shori it was rigid. His manner was rigid and his undying devotion to his precious little brother was rigid. However, he never expected a certain part of his body to be rigid when Yuri's godfather whispered in his ear. He mentally cursed whatever bad luck he had been doomed to possess as his body betrayed him and leaned into Conrad Weller's embrace.
"Shori, I want us to work together to protect Yuri," Conrad whispered. "But I also want you."
Shori swallowed hard and tried to push the thoughts from his mind. He tried to suppress the moan that escaped his lips as Conrad reached into his pants and began pumping his member. Conrad's hand expertly roamed over every sensitive nerve that caused Shori to lose himself in pleasure.
"Come for me, Shori."
Shori grunted and then moaned as his orgasm washed over him, spilling his seed in Conrad's hand.
Shori shot up, sitting rigid in his bed. He pulled his hands out of his pants to look at the sticky, white substance that coated it. It had happened so much lately. Every time he would dream or think about Conrad Weller, a part of his body betrayed him and went rigid.