Omake 2
Karupin-the sequel to the omake right before this one
Again, Ryoma's sleeping. Fuji's watching, suspiciously. He won't get caught with his hand down his boxers like last time.
Ryoma's moaning. Again. Fuji's not tricked this time though. He won't be. So he puts on his straight face.
"Fuji-sempai, right there… yes!" Ryoma's getting flushed, writhing in the sheets, his face with this blissful expression.
Fuji won't be fooled though.
"Ahh… ohh…" His hair is getting sweaty, clumping against his cheeks, and the sheets are starting to stick to his slick, bare chest. Fuji's getting hotter as well, but he won't be deceived.
"Harder Fuji-sempai. YES! Deeper… OHH…" Fuji twitches, lower parts of him twitching too.
He watches as Ryoma's hands go lower down his body, fighting for his own self-control.
"Fuji… yes… ohh…" The moans seem to be getting louder, and Fuji couldn't take it anymore. Ryoma was just stroking his whole body… getting closer and closer to his own cock…
Fuji quickly and deftly stripped, covered Ryoma's mouth with his own, placed Ryoma's hands upon his dick and his on Ryoma's and started stroking. Ryoma, still "asleep", continued moaning. Both their hands increased pace.
"Ahh…"
Fuji's mouth unclamped itself from Ryoma's lips, allowing Ryoma to continue moaning, only further encouraging his actions. He places kisses all over Ryoma's body, getting to low for Ryoma to continue stroking. So he started touching himself as his tongue swirled over Ryoma's fine form.
Finally reaching the hard, hot, stiff cock, he placed a tentative lick before continuing, waiting for Ryoma's reaction. He just… moaned Fuji's name long and loud, no longer coherent.
Fuji took that as consent to go down on him, swirling his tongue on the sensitive head before dipping down to go across the long length and back up, bobbing his head up and down as he felt his own climax approaching.
Finally, Ryoma came into Fuji's mouth mere seconds after Fuji did so over his hands, waking up in the process with a sated, dreamy look upon his face.
"G'morning…" was all he could manage. He stared and blinked unknowingly at Fuji's hand to put it into his mouth, licking his come-slicked digits.
Fuji could only reply with a soft moan.
"Mmm."
And they fell back asleep only to be awakened in a sticky mess of their own fluids.
Karupin, unnoticed throughout the whole display, could only mew lightly in response, asking for some cat chow for the umpteenth time that morning.
Whoa, i didn't think I could write that kind of thing... but i guess you never know until you try. So... was that HOT enough for you guys:snicker: haha! evil, random plot bunnies attack again.