Summary: Ah, yeah, it had absolutely no plot; simply is lovely D18. Rated M for a reason…Inspired by reading too many D18 dounjinshi!
Ah, first time writing lemon, so I would seriously appreciate feedback.
I'm having a heart attack right now…dizzy from all of the blood loss, ya know. Ah, don't forget to imagine the squishy sounds! Oh, the squishy sounds are heavenly~! (~*7*)~
Ahem…I seriously need to stop listening to BLCDs so much as I read their manga…
Please excuse any/all grammar/spelling mistakes
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A silent and transparent vine of sweat crawled over heated flesh, raising a shiver to wreck his body when a tongue swept down to erase its existence, said muscle twirling around the nub of a hardened nipple to elicit a delicious moan. Hands struggled futilely under the strong hold placed upon their wrists, hips buckling to attempt to throw off the one displaying sorrel and igniting a swirling warmth that constricted his breathing and increased his heart's incessant thrumming. Despite the light crimson dusting his cheeks, eyelids managed to narrow over cerulean irises and brows to furrow, portraying a scowl dancing with annoyed lividity that mixed with tormented confusion. He gritted his teeth and hissed in a wavering voice a threat of certain death brought about by painful biting.
The response was a chuckle laced in the consuming depths of lust, creating a twinkle in those deceivingly innocent, caramel orbs. "You say amusing things, Kyouya; things that may be taken as sexual implications." One of the hands restraining the other's wrists released its hold to travel lower, fingertips ghosting across porcelain skin; and a second shiver wrecked the slender frame, the vibrations transmitting to rumble in Dino's thighs. With an upwards curl of the lips, he grazed the tight ring of muscles before massaging gently in a circular motion, coaxing it to allow entry.
Hibari's eyes widened fractionally. "Sto—ah...!" His demand was too late—the finger had thrust forth, the sensation intrusive and painful; though, he'll never admit to the latter. His toes curled, lids clenching shut, when the finger motioned outwards before returning with a second one. The biting of his lower lip did little to muffle the sounds rippling from his throat when those digits bent, fingertips sliding against the hot walls veiling them to discover that sweet spot.
Dino hummed softly, eyelids lowering as he lathered his drying lips with a coat of saliva, the same saliva offering the only lubrication for his fingers to thrust without much resistance. "So adorable...denying the pleasure when you're clearly lost in its bliss." Indeed, the Skylark had not noticed he was no longer keeping the former's wrists plastered to the fluffy covers or when he moved to sit between those quivering thighs to admire the view.
He grasped Hibari's hips, thumbs rubbing circles to memorize the soft, porcelain skin's silky texture. Aligning himself with the younger's entrance, he murmured, voice a deep husk, "Relax, Kyouya." He inclined to place a peck on Hibari's quivering lips and, in one swift motion, buried himself deep; he hissed at the tightness, at the overwhelming heat.
"A-ahh…! Di…no…" He ground his teeth, eyelids clenched shut to futilely exterminate the pain seemingly ripping him in two. He gasped when Dino moved outwards, leaving only the tip within. "Take it…out!" He clawed at Dino's back, red trails engraving the lightly tanned skin.
In response, Dino plunged back in, hitting the Skylark's sweet spot mercilessly, making white bloom across the latter's vision.
Then, all too suddenly, black crept at his vision, the colours swirling and twisting before dimming to nothing. His hands dropped, head falling limp.
Dino blinked and brought Hibari onto his lap, hands gingerly supporting the lower back and head. His mouth fell agape, already internally sobbing. "Wait…Kyouya! Don't faint on me yet!"
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Haha. I kind of gave up…Sorry…