Ishimaru just stared at it uncomfortably.
"How on earth is that gonna fit inside me?" he thought, "if I take that all I might just die..."
Mondo reached for Ishimaru's pants and started undoing them as well, pulling them down to reveal his erect penis. He gave in and pressed them together. Mondo clenched his teeth as Ishimaru spit into his hand and slowly rubbed them together. He closed his eyes and his head lolled back in pleasure.
"Taka, that feels so good. Don't stop," Mondo moaned and brought his gaze to both of their erections. "God, you're so hot." Ishimaru started bucking his hips and picked up the pace, precum building up and their members getting slippery. Mondo decided this would be a good time to try and get Ishimaru to open up. He brought his hand to Ishimaru's mouth.
"Suck," he demanded. Ishimaru obediently took three fingers into his mouth and licked them, coating them in saliva. His hand slowed down as he focused on doing what Mondo told him.
"Alright, that's enough," Mondo retracted his hand from Ishimaru's mouth and with his free arm, he pushed him onto the bed, crawling on top of him and spreading his legs open. He licked his lips as he got a good view of the boy before him. Ishimaru just lay there, waiting for Mondo to take action. Mondo, deciding that Ishimaru waited long enough, brought his fingers to Ishimaru's hole and traced the pucker with his wet fingers. Ishimaru's hole fluttered at the new sensation. His penis throbbed as he started getting turned on more and more.
"Are you ready?" Mondo asked permission. Ishimaru nodded in response. Mondo slowly pressed his middle finger into Ishimaru's entrance as he squirmed in discomfort. His hands gripping the bed sheets and he whined. Mondo slowly pumped it in and out, working him all the way until he was about knuckle-deep. Ishimaru's walls clenched tightly around his finger.
"Babe, you gotta relax. It'll start feeling better soon, I promise." Ishimaru writhed around on the sheets, groaning at the foreign feeling.
"I-I can't! It hurts!" tears began welling at the corners of his eyes. Mondo sighed and slowly retracted the digit. Even though Ishimaru was the one to begin all of this, and acted so provocatively, he didn't want to make him upset. Ishimaru let out a sound of relief as his legs went limp and his chest started to rise and fall as he calmed down. Mondo still sat between his thighs, trying to think of another way they could make this work.
"Are you willing to try this again? Be a good boy and tell me honestly. I don't want you to cry because you're in pain," Mondo caressed the outside of Ishimaru's thigh reassuringly. Ishimaru wrapped his legs around Mondo.
"Yes, I want to continue. I just... I need a little more..."
"Foreplay?" Mondo suggested.
"No. That's not it," Ishimaru covered his face with his hands, trying to think of what he wanted to say. "Can we try to do it a bit more slower? Or a way that it won't hurt as much?" He removed his hands from his face and put them over his chest.
Mondo sat there for a good couple of minutes and thought. And thought. And thought. Oh, did I mentioned he thought? It seemed to be that he atleast had some braincells in that head of his because suddenly he hatched an idea.
"Mondo! W-what're you-" suddenly Ishimaru's legs were throw on top of Mondo's broad shoulders are he lowered his head down. Ishimaru gripped Mondo's undone hair for support at the change in actions.
"Wait! Mondo- oh~" Mondo experimentally kissed at his hole. Currently, Ishimaru's balls were on his nose and his tight ass was right in front of his face, his lips centimeters from Ishimaru's tight ring. Hearing Ishimaru gasp at the contact made him want to snap. But he kept his patience. He kissed at it again, feeling Ishimaru's grip on his hair suddenly loosen and then tighten. He smirked, knowing he was now about to get his way with him. He licked a stripe from his pucker to the bottom of his balls, staring intensely at Ishimaru's entrance basically winking at him.
"Fuck, Taka. You never cease to amaze me," his penis throbbed at the sight. God, how much he wanted to just say screw it and drill Ishimaru into the bed like an untamed animal. He shook the thought out of his mind and began probing at the inside of his hole. Ishimaru's thighs squeezed Mondo's head between them.
"Oh god that's too fuckin' hot. they're like pillows... so supple yet firm," Mondo began to drool while eating him out, being insanely turned on by Ishimaru's heavenly thighs. He squeezed the area right below his ass and massaged it, causing him to moan a bit louder than he usually did. Mondo decided he had finally had enough and plunged his tongue deep into Ishimaru, wiggling the muscle around his tight walls once more. Ishimaru humped the air and screamed in pleasure. Mondo already felt his dick twitching like crazy, begging to get in on the action. Ishimaru's balls were tightening up every time Mondo pumped his tongue in and out.
"Oh, gosh, Mondo, wait! I'm so close! Stop it! I'm gonna cum!" Ishimaru threw his head into the pillow and his arm over his eyes, his dick excessively weeping. Mondo took his word for it and stopped what he was doing.
"...Huh?" Ishimaru slightly removed his arm from his face, only to find a stoic look plastered on Mondo's face, along with a nice red nose bleed. Ishimaru's eyes went wide with realization.
"Ah! Eh- Mondo! Your nose! Hurry, get a tissue!" he propped himself up with his elbows, legs still on Mondo's shoulders. He began to slip his legs off of Mondo's shoulders, who grabbed underneath one of his knees, prompting him to keep it there.
"That won't be necessary, babe," he wiped his upper lip with his wrist, swiping some of the running blood. He hustled his legs back onto his shoulders, planning on getting back to what he was previously doing. He plunged his tongue back inside and Ishimaru tightened up.
"Weh, oh- Mondo, no. Hold on," Ishimaru grabbed Mondo by his hair and tore it away from his hole, his face surprised and tongue still out.
"What's the issue, dude? You're fucking delicious and I want to eat you!" Mondo pouted. Ishimaru sat up and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"We can't have you fainting in the middle of this. You wouldn't want that, would you?" Mondo shook his head, looking a bit irritated that he had to stop. Ishimaru wiped off the rest of the blood with his thumbs. Mondo was suddenly thrown onto his back.
"Hey, whats the big dea-" his lips were smashed in, Ishimaru shoving his tongue inside, tasting himself. Mondo moaned, thinking it was so fucking sexy to be taken control of. Ishimaru disconnected from him, licking his lips and moving his body upwards. He straddled Mondo's face between his thick and muscular thighs. Mondo's entire face went red, feeling overwhelmed, but definitely not complaining. He grabbed Ishimaru's thighs and brought him closer, lining his lips up with Ishimaru's hole once again. Ishimaru grabbed the top of the bed frame as he sat on Mondo's face, anticipating being eaten out once again. His balls tightened up against Mondo's nose as he nuzzled them, bringing his lips up to kiss Ishimaru's hole once more. He stopped there and didn't move.
"H-hey... Are you gonna..?" Ishimaru waited for a response, but alas, received none. Mondo just massaged his thighs, waiting for him to get the idea of what he wanted.
"Mondo, please do not tease me..." Ishimaru whined. He continued to stay silent with a smirk on his face. He wanted Ishimaru to cave in.
"Please... Please eat me, I need you so bad." Mondo's cock twitched as his libido went into overdrive. He wanted him to beg more, but he couldn't wait himself. He plunged his tongue deep inside almost immediately, making Ishimaru yelp in surprise. His hole tightened up once more as precum dripped crazily from the tip of his penis onto Mondo's forehead and hair.
"Ah, geez. Whatever. It's gonna be a bitch to wash out, but totally worth it," Mondo thought to himself as he wriggled his tongue in Ishimaru's entrance, reaching around to begin pumping his dick. Ishimaru's head flew back as he near damn screamed.
"OH, OH GOD!~ Mondo! I'm so close! Please, please, please, please~," Ishimaru was starting to act like he was in heat. He humped into Mondo's hand a couple of last times.
"I'm coming! I'm coming, oh god, Mondo!" His cum shot onto the bed frame and on Mondo's hair. His tongue still deep inside him, Ishimaru rode out his orgasm while Mondo slowed down his hand. As he finished, his breath ragged, Mondo gave him a second to enjoy his post-orgasm. However, he still had a nasty plan.
He licked a stripe from his entrance to his balls, making Ishimaru close his eyes and moan.
"Wait, no. That's-" Mondo began pumping his penis furiously as if he were trying to milk him dry. Ishimaru all the sudden felt a wonderful pain.
"Ah- no, stop! It hurts!" His thighs began to spasm from overstimulation.
"Mondo, stop! Something's coming!" Ishimaru screamed out. Mondo kept picking up the pace.
"It's okay, babe, but let me see." Mondo dragged Ishimaru onto his lap and sat up against the wall, never slowing his hand down.
"Ah! It's too much, Mondo! I can't take it- OHHHH!" Ishimaru's tongue flew out of his mouth, making an ahegao face as drool dripped and tears fell. He squirted all over Mondo's stomach and pelvis, Mondo watching in satisfaction. He swore his own penis was red right now, and his balls blue.
"It's okay, let it out," Mondo rubbed his thumb over the head as Ishimaru jolted uncontrollably. His hips were bucking and his hole was fluttering as he released a clear liquid.
"Damn, you're like a fucking fountain. Who knew you were so backed up?"