"How're you feeling, baby? Do you want to go lay down? Is your leg bothering you at all?"
"Mmm, I'm fine, Zashi. I can handle this a little longer, but I'll be sure to let you know when I want a break."
"Just let me know, okay? I know you went to Recovery Girl first thing this morning so please just tell me when you want to get off of that leg of yours, alright, baby?"
Shouta hummed softly with his face pressing itself into Hizashi's throat as he dragged that citrus scent down into his lungs as his hand tightened on the blonde's. The arm around his waist tightening around him gently as they swayed back and forth with his head resting on the blonde's shoulder. The quiet brush of bare feet over the kitchen floor, the light thud of his prosthetic foot, were deafening. Swaying gently from side to side in the blonde's arms was the epitome of warmth.
The hand in his squeezed gently to which he squeezed back. Holding onto his husband as his lashes fluttered on his cheeks with the soft music leaving his husband's phone with that tinny quality he'd come to adore. Spinning slowly in their gentle side to side formation, he couldn't deny that he felt absolutely relaxed. Absolutely content to remain in this man's arms for the rest of the night. The dishes were waiting to be transferred to the dish washer, but he was happy to ignore them for now.
Eri was in bed, Hitoshi was studying upstairs, and he was wrapped up in Hizashi's arms. There's no other place he wants to be than right here with the blonde. He felt his cheek pressing to the top of his head with gentle breaths fanning over his hair. Warming it. The quiet, light patter of rain striking the window was just barely audible of the loud volume of Hizashi's phone as they spun slowly. He adored this man more than anything.
He let out a sigh that was echoed above him by the blonde with the arm around his waist squeezing him gently as Hizashi's thumb moved against his gently. God, there's nothing better than to lose himself in a few moments of this gentle dancing together. If anything, despite his younger self always huffy about it, he had come to adore their dances in the kitchen. The light over the sink being the only thing to light up the kitchen as they twirled slowly under the soft golden light.
Having Hizashi's arm around him? How he squeezed him close as they rested chest to chest? His head on his shoulder? The scents he got to inhale in his neck as the hand in his squeezed with a comforting pressure? God, there was nothing better than dancing with Hizashi. When they were younger, he used to be so stiff. So embarrassed. What did he have to be embarrassed about, he had no clue. It's not like anyone could see them. It had taken years before he fully, freely enjoyed dancing like this.
He hummed softly under his breath with that content as he clung to the blonde's hand when he tightened his arm around the blonde. Holding himself close to the blonde who held him like he was something to be treasured. Something to be adored. They spun slowly with hips rocking side to side gently as they swayed in time with the music. He could die happy. Die the happiest man in the world right now as his husband held onto him adoringly.
His hand sliding over his lower back gently with his arm remaining tight around him to give him all the comfort in the world. There was something so nice about taking a moment in their busy lives to merely exist. To simply sway side to side as they danced in their kitchen despite the late hour. There was nothing better. He nuzzled his lips and nose to the blonde's throat which got him a soft, gentle hum from the blonde with the hand in his squeezing.
His thumb moving against the side of his adoringly. He happily spun on his feet lazily with their hips continuing to move together in time with the soft beats of the music playing on his husband's phone. It was unbelievably nice being able to tuck himself in the security of his husband's arms. To have the blonde hold him so close he swore he could feel the man's heart beating. There was a comfort in being able to bury himself in his husband's arms like this.
To hold him as they continued to slowly sway in small circles. It was like finally sitting down after a long day or being able to let out a breath he hadn't known he'd been holding. Dancing with Hizashi was by far the highlight of his long day. He caught the quiet humming of his husband that matched the music as they swayed and God if it didn't have the muscles in his back untensing. If it didn't get his heart skipping n his chest as he relished the warmth of his husband in his arms.
The feel of the blonde beneath his arm. His hand in his own. There was something unbelievably calming and sweet about it. Something that had his stomach fluttering as he nuzzled his face into his husband's throat to get more of that citrusy scent. A lingering effect from his soaps after their shower together. He wanted to twist his hands up in that silky blonde hair of his but he knew there'd be time for it later. There'd be time for him to tug and play with his hair when they had more time.
He planned on tugging on those locks the moment he had the chance. If anything, he hoped Hizashi would ask him to braid it tonight; he always loves the waves to his husband's hair that came from braids. He adores them. Swaying gently from side to side, he felt that content joy in his chest. A joy that radiated outwards that left him warmer than anything. There was nothing he adored more than that. Holding onto his husband eagerly, he nuzzled his nose and lips into his throat again.
This got him a happy hum back from the blonde who squeezed him gently. There was nothing he adored more than when his husband held him like this. When their hips swayed lazily, and they spun slowly on their feet with the music crackling out of his husband's phone. It was his favorite thing in the world. And with the darkness of the sky outside and the soft golden light of the kitchen? It made the moment feel more ethereal than it would if there was sunlight streaming through the window.
There was something he adored about being spun in his husband's arms with the quiet patter of rain striking the window. It had been raining so much lately but March and April were famous for their rainy seasons. And with the warming temperatures, he was honestly happy to say goodbye to the winter months that had seemed like eternity. An eternity of freezing cold days and nights, sweaters, and hot coffees just to keep himself from freezing down to the core.
He loved winter but he was more than happy to say goodbye to the season. Even if they were changing the wet and cold out for the wet and warm, he didn't mind it. He was going to suffer his allergies come spring time but he could bear it. Knew he could. The hand on his lower back shifted then to press gently against him; coaxing his hips to press forward against the blonde. Not a gap between them to be had as he hummed softly with his hips arching forward.
Pressing against his husband comfortingly. Tightening his arm around the blonde as he plucked idly at the sweater he wore with lips pressing to the top of his head. It had his heart melting in his chest as he tightened his arm around his husband. Pulling him tightly to his chest with hips rocking side to side gently with their slow spin under the soft golden light of the kitchen sink. It was a quiet, peaceful night that he absolutely adored.
One that had him melting in his husband's arms with his fingers twisting into his sweater. Holding onto the blonde like he was his only anchor when he let out a quiet sigh to himself with his husband nuzzling the top of his head. The warmth of Hizashi's breaths fanned over his hair was a comforting sensation that had him nuzzling himself impossibly close to the blonde who held him all the tighter. Squeezing him gently with just enough pressure to get his heart jumping in his chest wildly.
To leave him unbelievably, completely content as they continued their slow, rocking spins together. Clinging onto his husband's hand delightedly with his heart skipping in his chest with each slow spin the blonde gave. Their past week had been rather tedious; something that had a wash, rinse, repeat mindset. After effectively seducing his husband, he'd been over the moon that not only did it work but that he was successful.
He'd been riding that high for a week despite their wash, rinse, and repeat routine of theirs. He'd been happy, deliriously so, and Hizashi had seemed to be in the same spirits as himself. Sharing that delight together. If anything, it was hard to tell who was happier in the days following their scene. It was something they cherished together silently. However, Shouta had been more than happy to look over their list Friday night when Hizashi had gone to work at the radio station.
He'd been curious as he looked over the sheet he held in his hand when an option jumped out at him. Body modification. He had been painfully curious about the option, something he'd never truly heard of, and something he'd been curious about. From the articles he read, from the result of Google, a body modification could be anything from a new tattoo to a piercing, scarring, cutting or binding. Inserting breast implants. It was about modifying the body in a new way.
According to the definition he read, it would mean that this would be the intentional physical change of his body for non-medical reasons. He'd found himself dropping into a bit of a rabbit hole that had intrigued him far more than he thought it would. After all, he'd thought about getting another tattoo; something that he could proudly show Hizashi when he got it done. However, he couldn't deny that his thoughts had initially gone to the idea of a piercing.
He'd gotten his ears done, which he absolutely adored, but what more could he get done? His husband mentioned nipples were a bitch to get done and he'd been there for his belly button and his Jacob's Ladder piercings. He knew how tightly the blonde had squeezed his hand, the low curses as the needle plunged into the underside of his dick. He knew it would hurt horribly but when he'd decided to look up piercings, he found himself debating between three different piercings.
A lorum, a taint, or a Prince Albert piercing. He'd been riveted to the idea of all three, but he knew he had to choose one. Just one to start off with. And it was that night while his husband was away from home that he made his choice. The following Saturday morning he'd been online making an appointment with the same piercer his husband had seen to get his Jacob's Ladder done. He couldn't deny he'd been worried sick about the pain. About how long it would take to heal.
And when he'd been laying out on that table with his pants down to his thighs? His dick held in the gentle, gloved hand of the piercer? Oh, he had yelped when the needle had gone through his urethra. When the jewelry was stuck into it. He'd been awed once the pain wore off at the ball glittering up at him from the head. Just like the urethral sounding rod. He'd been in awe despite the pain throbbing over his groin when he'd waddled to the front desk to pay.
It had been difficult hiding it from his husband yesterday when he'd been icing his crotch with the insistence he'd taken a hard hit. He knew he had weeks of healing time, but he had a loophole. It was mortifying, it was the very definition of it, but Recovery Girl owed him. The woman had said to come to him with anything and she'd do it no questions asked. He hated the idea of going to an elder woman with the question of kissing his piercing to make it heal.
But it was the only way he could think of skipping over the healing time it would take, and he wanted it healed now. But it didn't stop his face from burning or his throat from clogging with the mortification of asking the woman to do such a thing. He had promised the blonde that he would go in to see her when he continued his awkward waddling. He knew he wouldn't get out of it. And so, he knew that it was either now or never. That it was time to cash in on his favor.
He hadn't known what to say other than to explain in a choked tone as he forced the words out of his tight throat. Explaining to the woman what he needed from her; that he was cashing in his favor. Oh, his face had felt insufferably hot when the elder woman threw her head back with wild, cackling laughter while he sat on the examination table with his thighs spread carefully apart. His hands shaking as he held onto the edge of it and fighting that urge to cover his hot face.
He hadn't known what to say but when Recovery Girl agreed? When she came closer to him, he hadn't known what to do with himself other than to bury his face into his capture weapon and cling to the edge of the table. Squeezing his eyes shut as his cheeks throbbed from the intensity of his blush. A simple kiss took away the throbbing pain, the stinging of the jewelry, and the sensitivity. He'd been ashamed by the girlish giggles of the elder woman as he zipped his costume up and all but fled from the room.
Hiding his face in shame as he rushed from the room with the vow that he'd stay away from the woman's room for the remainder of the year. That there was nothing, no injury or discomfort, that would be enough to bring him back to her room for the remainder of the year. He wasn't an easily embarrassed man as of late, but the interaction had brought those old embarrassments back up. Had brought his shy, reserved nature to the surface with such intensity it choked him
Hell, he had needed to splash cold water on his face just to cool it down. He didn't want to think about it. He didn't want to consider it. It was too embarrassing to think of explaining to his husband that Recovery Girl had kissed his dick to heal the piercing, so they didn't have to wait weeks. It was something that he knew his husband, a bold and loud man, wouldn't have been able to do. He'd even brought it up to the blonde who had turned red and rejected the idea of it.
Insisting on healing properly. And while it did feel a bit like cheating, he knew in the end that he didn't regret it. If anything, he was grateful to have cashed in on his favor with Recovery Girl. Even if it was the most mortifying, embarrassing thing he'd ever done in his entire life. He didn't know how he was going to explain what he'd done to his husband, but he planned on telling him soon. After all, how could he not? He had to say it soon. It's not like Hizashi wouldn't notice it.
He was new with pissing with the damn thing, and he had more time to grow accustomed. To learn. Even if his healing was cut short by weeks, he was happy that he had it done. If anything, he felt fascinated each time he was in the bathroom. Staring at the glittering ball against his urethra with a sense of awe. At the mere fact that he'd been brave enough to get it done in the first place without his husband by his side. He knew Hizashi would be miffed about that but he'd get over it.
They both would. Because he wanted that lorum piercing. He wanted that taint piercing. He was going to get them and when he did, Hizashi was going to be right next to him. His hand in his while the piercing was shoved into his skin. There would be time for Hizashi to be there for his additional piercings when the time came to it. A soft hum pulled him out of his thoughts when he felt the hand in his tightening gently.
He lifted his head from his husband's shoulder. It was a rush that had his head spinning weakly when he opened his eyes to find those green eyes glowing at him. An adoration in them that had his heart jumping in his throat when he tightened his arm around Hizashi instinctively when he smiled softly. Loving the smile, he got back when the blonde leaned in to kiss the tip of his nose adoringly before moving to his cheek.
And he happily kissed his husband's freckled cheek adoringly with the hand in his squeezing again when he uncurled his arm from around Hizashi. Their conjoined hands being lifted up and he happily spun in a circle on his feet with his hold on Hizashi's hand as his hair swayed around his shoulders with the spin. Then he was facing Hizashi again with his arm sliding up around his shoulder where his head had been resting before.
He was then tugged close again. Spun in a half circle with the blonde lifting him up in his arms, his toes skimming the floor, and then he was placed down. Chuckling gently at the blonde who squeezed him closer, and he kissed at that softly freckled cheek adoringly which got him a kiss to his cheek. Soft lips fluttering over the scars that overlapped beneath his ruined right eye. And then lips were crawling down his cheek as their hips continued to move in that gentle side to side motion.
The arm around his waist squeezing him close. He shuddered when Hizashi's hand slid up his back while lips trailed down his cheek softly to his jaw where they feathered across it again. He was melting. Putty in this man's hands as he arched into his arms with a breath trembling out of him as he clung to the blonde in his arms. The hand in his squeezing when fingers slid gently between his which he happily held onto.
Swaying together yet feet remained still as they stood in place with the blonde's hand holding his tightly. The arm around his waist squeezing him impossibly closer as he tightened his arm around his shoulder. His fingers trailing over silky blonde locks when the blonde kissed at his chin before crawling upwards. It had his lips parting with a tingle as those soft lips pressed to the corner of his mouth. The desire, twisting into him weakly, grew in strength when there was another kiss placed on the corner of his mouth.
A trembling breath flying out of him in response as a whine caught in the back of his throat when lips then moved. Hizashi's top lip just barely touching his; a damn tease .That he knew for sure. However, it had him leaning in eagerly with his top lip pressing firmly to Hizashi's before a shuddering exhale fanned over his lips. And then those soft, warm lips were covering his in a kiss that had his heart jumping in his chest. The arm around his waist squeezed with that hand sliding up his back.
Coaxing him to arch as their hips continued a lazy side to side movement; not quite still and God if it wasn't lulling him into a sense of comfort. Lips slid against his as he slid his fingers over his husband's hair again with a sigh through his nose as he moved his lips. Admiring the firm press of those soft lips against his as the hand in his tightened to which he squeezed back with his thumb moving to caress Hizashi's. God, there was nothing better than having moments like these with his husband.
The soft, quiet whisper of their moving lips filled the space between them as the soft music from his husband's phone continued playing. Filling the quiet of the kitchen effortlessly. Moving his lips against Hizashi's, he adored the way those soft and warm lips began to melt against his. Thin lips moving against his as they began to curve and mold with his own that filled the gaps those thinner ones couldn't. He cupped the back of his husband's head with his thumb moving against Hizashi's.
His hand moving up and down his back with slow rubs that had his stomach fluttering wildly. He moved his lips against the blonde's with his arm tightening around his shoulder. Moments like these are what he lives for. What he absolutely adores. He was a bit of a sucker when it came to romance; he might be a bit clueless about it but there were moments like these that made them absolutely clear. That this was the epitome of romance.
Dancing in the kitchen with his husband as they swayed in a circle with an arm tightly around him. Damn near swooning in his arms as he moved his lips against the blonde's soft, warm lips. Like velvet. It had him utterly melting as their hips continued to move in an idle side to side motion with that soft music spilling out of his husband's phone with its tiny quality. Sliding his hand over silky soft locks with the blonde holding him tightly as lips moved against his softly. Tenderly.
It had his heart fluttering then jumping in his chest as a hand slid along his back in an up and down caress that had him shuddering. Up and down, up and down, up and down. A gentle rub that had him stroking his husband's hair delightedly with his lips moving against those soft lips. Kissing the blonde with that same soft tenderness that was being used on him to get his heart flying against his chest.
To get him absolutely melting into his hold with his stomach fluttering wildly as he clung onto the blonde who held him impossibly tight. Squeezing him to his chest like he was a beloved toy that needed to be held close. Like he needed to be held close or else he'd disappear at any given moment. The quiet whisper of their moving lips rang out between them as he sighed through his nose once again. Holding onto the blonde with that desire twisting into him with a stronger hold.
One that had his skin flashing with heat that sank into his fluttering stomach. Down to his bones. He knew he had to tell Hizashi. That he had to explain what he'd done before his pants came off. And yet the words were flying out of his head as he was spun on his feet then walked back gently with lips sliding against his as the hand in his squeezed before letting go. Arms curling around his waist as he walked backwards blindly until the edge of the counter hit his lower back causing him to jump.
And yet those lips never left his, not for a moment, and God if he didn't love that. The tiny, slow music of his husband's phone was so much louder over here as lips slid against his with a quiet desire he'd recognize anywhere. He held onto the blonde, curling his right arm up to wrap around his shoulders with his hands burying themselves into Hizashi's hair when hands were sliding along his waist. And before he knew it, he was being heaved up with a grunt leaving his husband.
And then he was plopped up onto the counter. He curled his legs around the blonde's waist as he tugged him closer with lips sliding against his as hands slid along his thighs. Squeezing at him with that quiet desire making itself all too known as it bubbled into the kiss like an undercurrent. One that had his heart sprinting against his chest as he squeezed the fistfuls of hair, he held in his hands with his husband kneading at his thighs with lips sliding against his.
He kissed the blonde with that answering desire of his own with hands holding him tightly. God, it was unbelievably nice. The quiet of the kitchen. The light patter of a rain starting up outside. The soft golden light of the sink light acting like a spotlight. He was melting into the moment faster than he thought he would as his husband kissed him with a tender passion that had him absolutely swaying in his spot on the counter.
Clinging onto his husband who happily kissed him with that tender passion and desire with hands kneading at his thighs as he kissed him back. Loving the way those lips dragged and slid against his while molding to his own for a comfortable curve and fit. It had him absolutely eager to return the kisses that were given to him by his husband. Kissing the blonde with all the tender passion that he dared too, the desire that he felt, and God if it wasn't returned to him.
Lips sliding against his as hands slid along his thighs in caresses that slid up to his hips where hands squeezed at him. The slow speed of their kisses giving way to something faster; something that spoke of the quiet urgency he felt bubbling into the kiss. He tightened his hold on silky blonde locks delightedly with his legs tightening around his husband's waist. Holding him impossibly close with hands kneading at his hips gently sending tingles racing under his skin.
Leaving him tingling with his hands holding onto his husband's hair as he kissed the blonde giddily. Eagerly. He shifted in his place on the counter to scoot forward close to the edge as he dared with his legs squeezing his husband's slim waist. Loving how those hands held onto him to keep him from slipping off of the edge of the counter. From hurting himself somehow. He didn't mind it one bit; if anything there was something exciting about sitting on the edge of the counter like this.
His husband's hands continued to knead at his hips before sliding down to his thighs where they squeezed firmly. Hard squeezes that had his heart sprinting up to his throat leaving it feeling thick. Tight. Holding onto his husband as lips slid against his, he listened to the light smack coming to fill the quiet space between them. Breaking up the whisper of their moving lips. It was deafening in the quiet of the kitchen yet soft in their little alcove against the counter with the blonde's music playing.
Kissing Hizashi with all the desire, all the passion, that he dared to pour into the kisses was an absolute delight. To feel those emotions being returned to him without a second thought or a moment of hesitation. It had his stomach fluttering wildly when he felt those hands sliding along his thighs. A hard squeeze being given that had his heart jumping in his chest. Letting go of his fistfuls, he slid his arms forward to drop his hands to his husband's back.
Sliding his hands down them where he felt shoulder blades moving beneath his hands as he slid them down as far as he could reach. Plucking at the fabric of his sweater before sliding his hands back up slowly causing his husband's back to arch. For him to press forward against him as he then slid his hands over his shoulders. Reaching down, he touched his husband's sides where he began to move his hands idly up and down them in the same way that his husband's hand had slid along his back.
The same way his hands were sliding over his thighs with squeezes being given that had his heart jumping excitedly. Squeezing his thighs around his husband's waist to hold him impossible close as his hands traveled up and down along the blonde's sides. Loving how he arched into his hands, the fast exhale that fanned over his cheek, and the way those lips pressed harder to his own with hands kneading at his thighs.
Sliding up and down, up and down, up and down with fingers occasionally sliding up to squeeze at his hips. It had him shuddering with lips sliding against his with that hard press that he returned without thinking twice. The smack of their moving lips growing louder from the change in pressure. Curling himself into his husband's arms with the blonde squeezing at him as their lips moved quickly. Tugging playfully at the blonde's sweater with each downwards slide.
The hem trapped under his thighs. In any case, he knew this was highly inappropriate anyhow; to be shamelessly, blatantly making out with his husband in the kitchen? Where, God forbid, Eri or Hitoshi could catch them? It was inappropriate. It was a place that he should feel mortified to be caught in. And maybe Hizashi was on the same wave length, maybe he understood his worry and the slight stiff of his body.
Tensing ever so slightly at the thought of being caught by their children had caused his relaxed demeanor to stiffen up and Hizashi seemed to understand it. Seemed to know where his thoughts were going even as his lips moved against the blonde's with that spark of eagerness. Hands slid up his thighs where they squeezed briefly at his hips. Then arms were curling around his waist with a tightness that had him sliding his hands up his husband's sides.
Causing him to squirm slightly before he was then dragged off of the edge of the counter when he threw his arms around the blonde's shoulders. He was heaved up into his husband's arms with muffled yelp leaving him in response as he held onto the blonde who squeezed his arms around him. Giving him the silent security that he wouldn't dare be dropped. No matter how heavy he had to be in the blonde's arms.
And with lips on his, the blonde was spinning on his feet while he tightened his arms and legs around his husband who held him up effortlessly. The thud of Hizashi's feet on the floor was deafening as he made his way across the tiled floor with the freezer scraping past his arm. He held onto his husband fervently as the lighting changed behind his eyelids; becoming darker with the darkness of the hallway of theirs.
Holding onto his husband, he moved his lips passionately with those soft ones delightedly with arms holding him up. He slid a hand beneath the weight of his husband's hair to cup the back of his neck where he kneaded gently at it with his thumb moving to roll circles into him. It had the blonde shuddering when the grinding of their doors in the tracks rang out as his husband no doubt pushed them open with his foot. He didn't dare pull away to see. Not yet.
Hard, passionate kisses were traded back and forth without that hesitation as his husband's footsteps filled the quiet space of their bedroom. Hard thuds of his feet on the floor as they flew into the room with his fingers and thumb rolling to rub at the nape of his neck gently. And before he knew it, he was being planted onto the bed with the blonde leaning over on top of him. Hands planting onto the bed on either side of his hips with the blonde kissing him with such passion it had him absolutely breathless.
He was grateful he was laying down when he felt hips press against him. A tight press that had him squirming as that ache in his lower stomach twisted into him; spreading down to welcome his crotch into it as he squirmed. A sharp exhale flying out of him as his husband's hips nudged against him curiously to which he happily arched his hips up to press against the blonde. Uncurling his arms from around his shoulders, he reached down to tug at his sweater.
Doing so until it was freed from beneath his thighs. He bunched it up with his fingertips touching the warmth of his skin. Fanning his hands out against his sides, he began to slide his hands up and down along his husband's sides with the blonde squirming on top of him with a low sound leaving him. Lips slid against his with a hard press, a quick speed that he was eager to follow along with as his back arched from the bed.
Nudging his hips against his husband's eagerly with the blonde pressing down tightly against him with a hand coming up to touch his thigh. Sliding along it with lips kissing him so fervently it had him eager to return that eagerness with his own as he clung onto the blonde. Sliding his hands along his sides which had the blonde once again arching into his hands with a huff fanning over his cheek when hips began to roll forward much to his delight.
Grinding weakly against him at first until he began to move his hips to mimic his husband's movements. Shuddering when the blonde began to grind against him. The hand on his thigh squeezing at him hard before sliding up to squeeze at his hip. His thumb moving in soothing circles against his clothed hip with lips sliding against his fervently. Passionately. And God if he wasn't a damn fool for this.
It had his breaths trembling through his nose as he kissed the blonde with the desire and passion he felt bubbling under his skin. It flashed in a burst under it before sinking down to his bones in a smolder as he moved his hips to grind against the blonde. Tight circles that had him arching from the bed, his legs tightening around his waist with his left foot crossing over his prosthetic. The heels of his feet digging into his husband's lower back.
Holding his lower half closer to him as his dick dared to twitch at the friction being given to him as he ground himself up against his husband. Moving together with the intent of driving the other mad when he felt lips parting against his. Felt a tongue tracing along his lower lip delicately to which he eagerly opened his mouth. Allowing that tongue to trace his upper lip before dipping into his mouth with the click of his piercing hitting off of teeth.
He moved his tongue eagerly to slide against Hizashi's with a slick rub that had the blonde exhaling sharply through his nose. The hand on his hip squeezing at him with hips grinding down against him and God if it wasn't perfect. If it didn't have his skin blazing with a heat that had him huffing out with his hips moving along with Hizashi. A low moan spilling out of him at the friction of his husband's hips grinding down against him.
He didn't know if it was the piercing that made it new, that made it all the more sensitive, but fuck if it didn't shoot straight to his stomach. If it didn't have him gasping through his nose only for his breath to fly out on a moan as he rolled his hips up eagerly. Is this how Hizashi felt? Is this sensitivity what he lived with? He may not have a Jacob's ladder but he was all too reminded of the bar running through the head of his twitching dick.
Arching up from the bed with his hands sliding along his husband's sides as his tongue slid against his. He played with the ball of his piercing delightedly; swirling the tip of his tongue around the metal ball before flicking at it. Nudging playfully at his piercing that was so beloved when he slid his tongue against Hizashi's. Rubbing playfully which got him a massaging rub back as his husband's tongue slid against his.
The ball of his piercing hitting off of his teeth as his tongue moved into his mouth with the tip of it tracing the roof of his mouth. Rubbing his tongue to Hizashi's eagerly with his hands moving along his sides; loving how his husband's hips bucked against him instinctively as lips pressed hard to his. So hard it had his teeth aching lightly but God if he didn't care. If he didn't give it one bit of thought. The ache felt nice as he moved his tongue against Hizashi's.
Rubbing his tongue against the blonde's delightedly when there was a playful flick that he responded with a flick of his own. And then the blonde's tongue was arching upwards much to his delight and he happily slipped his tongue beneath Hizashi's. Loving the rub of that bottom ball across the top of his tongue when his dick dared to twitch in a volley. Loving how that ball slipped over his tongue with hips grinding fervently against him with tight circles that had his toes curling.
He moved his hips to mimic those tight, grinding circles. Grinding himself shamelessly to his husband who moaned quietly down at him with his tongue rubbing against his. Lips pressed so damn hard to his that he had no doubts that they swell up later. Holding onto his husband who pressed down tightly against him, hips bucked against him in a thrust that had his back arching. His dick twitching in a volley when he felt a wet drop hit his boxers much to his mortification.
But God if that thrust didn't feel good. His breaths caught in his throat when his husband repeated that thrust before grinding in hard circles that had him moaning. He shuddered with his nails digging into the warmth of his husband's skin as he began to drag his nails up and down his sides. Loving the throaty sound it earned him from his husband who pressed down harder against him. Grinding into him with such strength and pressure it had heat flashing under his skin in a sizzling burst.
Desire twisting into him to grab at his damn bones. He was choking under the welling arousal as he clung to his husband with their tongues rubbing, slipping, sliding together. Flicking. Swirling. And then his husband's mouth was lifting up away from his with gasps of air being taken when he forced his eyes to open. Looking up to the blonde, he held onto the man who then grinned down at him wickedly. There was a heat, a desire, to those green eyes causing them to flame down at him.
Pupils blown wide rendering the green iris to mere rings of color as his husband's hips ground down fervently against him. And God, if it didn't have his back arching up with his hips bucking up against the blonde with a moan flying out of him. It was stunning how one moment of tenderness, of affection, could lead to him becoming undone. Could lead to a moment of passion, a desire so hot that it had him squirming on the bed.
Had his legs tightening around his husband's waist with a gasp. Hot. He was hot over this man who was grinding into him so damn hard the friction had his dick twitching in a volley with another wet drip soaking his boxers as his hips arched up shamelessly. Thighs rubbing restlessly against his husband's waist with a whimper in the back of his throat. Pleading. He wanted more, more, more of this man that he could get when the blonde began to pull away.
Tapping at his thighs which he uncurled from around his waist. His husband leaned down then to peck his lips before rushing off across the room. Flying over the entry way into the hallway to no doubt get his phone from the counter. To turn the light off. He sat up with his head spinning weakly when he adjusted his position before reaching down with hands hovering near his waist. On? Or off? He licked his tingling lips wen he stood up with his thighs trembling.
He grabbed the hem of his sweater and flipped it up over his stomach to his chest. Tugging his arms from the sleeves to work them free, he bunched the fabric up around his throat before lifting it up when he caught the thud of his husband's footsteps coming back. Running for him. He got his shirt up over his head, blocking the view of the doorway, his hair slipping through the neckline and then he was throwing it to the floor. And his husband appeared in the doorway, hands on the handles as the doors flew in their tracks.
Thudding together with a deafening crack. The lock was then flipped when his husband took a trembling breath and he looked positively lovely. A blush smothered itself over his freckled cheeks, blonde locks standing up wildly from his grabbing hands, as his chest fluttered. The blonde then made his way over to him with slower steps when compared to his frantic running from mere second ago down the hallway. He held his hands out to the blonde who shuffled forward with those green eyes roaming over him.
Staring at him with such desire that it had his heart jumping in his chest when the blonde's hands reached out. Sliding along his waist lightly when he stepped forward with arms wrapping around his waist. And a kiss was pressed to his cheek which had him swaying on his feet with a hum when his dick twitched with interest at the forward press of his husband's hips against his. No movement, no grinding, just a gentle press when his husband sighed out.
"You know, before we continue, I'd love nothing more than to make love to you tonight, baby, but I'm worried about you." Blinking at his husband, surprise sparked in him as he tilted his head when the blonde's hands traveled up his back gently. "Well, can you blame me? You're in pain all day yesterday after your 'appointment' and then you're even worse off today! Then you go to Recovery Girl but won't tell me what it is you had healed! I'm worried, baby, because I don't want you to be uncomfortable!"
Fuck, his husband was far more observant than he gave him credit for. Sighing out softly, he rested his hands on his husband's shoulders with fingers plucking at the fabric of his sweater idly. He knew that now was his chance, his time to speak up, and even if his heart squeezed, he knew he could do this. Taking a breath then letting it out slowly, he squeezed his husband's shoulders. "I was going to tell you regardless, but I supposed now is good. Zashi, what do you know about body modification?"
"Body modification?" His husband echoed to which he nodded with the blonde looking off with that thoughtful expression pinching at his face. At least his husband was thinking about it and not just diving into something he had no clue about. He squeezed Hizashi's shoulders gently when those green eyes came back to him with a slight head tilt. "I recognize it off of our list but I'm not a hundred percent sure about it. I'm going to guess that it's the modification of your body, right?"
"Basically, yes. It's changing your body with non-medical means; so tattoos, piercings, things like that." He could feel heat crawling up his neck to burn in his cheeks. He didn't want to explain his favor with Recovery Girl, but he knew he had too. For his husband to have the full picture he needed to tell him. "Long story short, I got an, um, piercing. And Recovery Girl owed me one, so I went to her this morning and she, ah, healed it up for me. This piercing of mine, I mean."
Blonde lashes fluttered when Hizashi blinked at him when hands stilling on his lower back. And then there was a slight jut to his husband's lower lip when he found himself fighting the urge to flinch away from the pout on his husband's lips when hands shook his lower half lightly. "I can't believe you didn't have me go with you! Baby, how many piercings have you held my hand through? It's not fair I wasn't there for you! You should've told me about it! What did you get done?"
"I'll tell you but please, please, please know that it was nothing but professional when I went to see Recovery Girl to have it healed up, alright? I just- Ugh, I don't want to think about it but I-I swore I was going to tell you!" He watched a blonde brow raise up curiously when he tightened his grasp on his husband's shoulders with heat burning in his cheeks. How did they go from dancing to making out to this? "I got a Prince Albert piercing."
There was a moment of silence as his husband blinked at him once again with lips parting slightly. His mouth dropping open as his brows shot up on his forehead and he couldn't stop himself from looking away from the blonde before him as his face burned. It was mortifying. Embarrassing. He hated to think what could be running through Hizashi's mind as he pieced it all together into clear timeline. It had his face burning hotter than he liked and he couldn't- "Can I see it?"
Four little words that had his head snapping up with his gaze raising to Hizashi. There was a red blush deepening on his husband's cheeks yet there was a curious sparkle to the blonde's gaze that had his heart jumping up to his throat in response. He didn't think it would happen this way but who was he to deny the blonde a look? It was just a piercing after all. Something he did plan on showing his husband. Taking a breath, he dropped his hands from his husband's shoulders. "Okay. You can see it."
The blonde stepped away then with a glimmer in his gaze when he dropped his hands to his waist. Fingers curling into the waistband of his pants and boxers where he hesitated briefly with those green eyes shimmering at him. Looking for all the world like his husband was excited at this change. And taking another slow breath, he shoved his clothing down to his knees before sitting on the bed. Hizashi dropped down into a squat with eyes riveted to his dick with hands touching his knees. "Oh!"
"It's-It's still weird to, you know, take a piss and the piercer told me it'd be weird for a little while. It'll be like learning to piss again, she said, and it's weird at the moment but I'm not having too much trouble trying to adjust to it. But I like it so much more than I thought I would." He paused when Hizashi's hands slid along his inner thighs before gently grabbing his dick with fingers touching the ball of his piercing lightly. "I got it for you, you know. Think of it as a very early birthday gift. Or anniversary gift."
Hizashi looked up at him with that sparkle to his gaze before looking back down at his dick when his thumb nudged at the ball lightly. Swirling his thumb around the head of his dick lightly when the blonde gave him a lazy stroke that had him hissing in a breath. A fresh blush burning in his cheeks with his hands clinging to the edge of the bed. And then that thumb was nudging at the ball of his piercing lightly. "You got this for me? Do you know how hot that fucking is, baby?"
"I can imagine it's pretty hot! I mean, that's why you got your Jacob's ladder, right? To make sex better?" He breathed out when his husband gave another lazy stroke from head to base when his dick dared to twitch in response to the pooling pleasure. It had him shuddering when the blonde squeezed at the base before sliding his hand back up. He lifted a hand from the bed to stroke those silky soft blonde locks. "All for you, love. Hurt like a bitch to get it done but why not enjoy it, hmm?"
"Oh, I plan on enjoying this, baby! Do you understand how-how sexy this is? How fucking hot this is that you got a piercing down here? I honestly thought if you ever got anything pierced it'd be your nipples not your cock! But God if this isn't the hottest fucking thing, baby!" His husband continued with those slow, twisting strokes that had his hips thrusting forward shallowly with a shuddering breath rushing out of him. "And it's fully healed? Recovery Girl really did that for you?"
His face burned hotly but he nodded silently with the blonde squeezing his twitching dick as his strokes continued at their slow pace. Eyes locking onto the glittering ball against his urethra; the bar was still long, and he knew if he wanted to, he could contact the piercer to change out the bar if he wanted to. His husband's hand slid upwards with his thumb pressing lightly on the ball when he shuddered when his thumb rolled circles into the head of his dick. "Yeah, she really did. Honestly, I'd rather not have you touch me while talking about that."
"Alright, I'll admit I don't want to talk about my husband having someone kiss his cock while I'm touching you either! So how about you sit back while I check out this sexy little piercing of yours, huh? I think it makes you ten- no, a million times sexier!" He shuddered when those soft lips pressed to the head of his dick as that hand continued stroking slowly up and down with a firm squeeze that had his breaths trembling down his throat. "What a sexy man I ended up with, huh? You plan on getting more?"
"Oh, I plan on getting a lorum and taint piercing at some point, love! This is hardly going to be the only one!" He loved how those green eyes flashed with heat; how his nostrils flared with cheeks reddening as his husband's lips pressed to his urethra gently. Against the ball of the piercing which sent shivers up his back as he slid his hand into his husband's hair to push his hair away from his forehead. Out of his face. "So how about instead of going back and forth you enjoy your present, huh?"
"Trust me, baby, I absolutely plan too!" There was a husky note to Hizashi's voice when he began to stroke him with fingers coming up to tap at the head. Nudging lightly at the ball of his piercing sending a shiver up his back when those eyes flashed with desire up at him when fingertips swirled lazily around the ball of his piercing with nails flicking at it. A click ringing out when his husband grinned cheekily up at him. Then he was stretching upwards which had him leaning back. "Just relax, yeah?"
Relax? It was hard to do such a thing when his heart felt ready to beat out of his chest. His lips parted when his husband's grinning lips pressed into his cheek. A soft kiss that trailed down to the corner of his mouth with hands sliding along his thighs with the silent coaxing for them to spread wider. He happily threw his thighs open as fingers brushed over that juncture where his inner thighs gave way to the sides of his crotch.
A light brush that had his breaths catching in his throat on a hitch when those soft, warm lips came down on his. Moving like they'd never missed a beat. Sliding against his as they melted against his to curve and fit together like they'd never stopped. It was quite unfair his husband still had his sweater, his pants, but he knew that soon enough they'd be flying off. Knew that his husband would strip down with him at a moments notice.
That soon enough he would have that soft skin brushing against his. He shuddered with his hands coming up to grab at his husband's upper arms. Twisting his fingers into his sweater as lips slid against his with a passion that robbed him of breath. A passion that he returned without thinking twice as he moved his lips with his husband's as that quiet brush of their moving lips filled the space between them. He held onto his husband with his lips moving against Hizashi's soft, warm ones delightedly.
Hands brushed on either side of his crotch lightly before sliding down his thighs again. The taut pull of his muscles had him shuddering when his husband's nails dragged lightly along his inner thighs causing goosebumps to break out over his skin as he kissed the blonde with passion. With that desire. Doing so without hesitation only to shudder when he felt his husband returning that passion. That desire.
He could only imagine ho much of a turn on it was to his husband who kissed him with such hungry passion it left him absolutely swooning in his spot. Loving that desire, that passion, as lips slid against his with that hard press they'd been using in the kitchen. And he happily pressed his lips fervently to his husband's with slides that created a light smack intermittently. He clung to his upper arms with his sweater twisted around his fingers.
Hands continued to slide up and down his inner thighs with nails scratching over him to get his back arching as a shudder ran down it. Thumbs pressed down into his inner thighs with soothing circles while nails scratched at him was the slash of pleasure. It tingled into his stomach as his spread thighs trembled while those lips slid against his with such hunger that he found himself helpless not to return it.
Kissing his husband with all the hunger, desire, lust that he had simmering beneath his skin as he clung onto the blonde. Trembling breaths being taken through his nose as he held onto his husband who leaned forward with hands pressing into his inner thighs firmly. Pushing down slightly as he leaned forward which had him leaning back slightly. Not quite close to the bed but just enough to know that if Hizashi wanted too he could push him flat onto his back.
He fought against it as he swayed forward with lips pressing hard to the blonde's. Kissing him with the desire he had twisting in his chest as his dick twitched at the excitement twisting into his stomach. His stomach that dropped airily while his heart sprinted against his chest with lips sliding against his fervently. Kisses that rang out with sharp smacks that had his heart jumping in his chest as hands slid up and down along his thighs before curving up to grab at his hips.
He shuddered when thumbs traced along the shape of his hips before squeezing at him gently. It was like they'd never stopped. As if they'd never parted for the blonde to get his phone. To shut the doors. Kissing his husband was absolutely enthralling as he clung to the blonde. Eager to return the enthusiasm in which he was being kissed as he held onto his sweater. His upper arms. God, there's nothing he loves more than to be kissed like this.
To have those soft, warm lips sliding against his with such passion it had his skin ripping with heat. Had his stomach dropping with excitement that had his dick twitching between his spread thighs as his husband's thumbs slid along his hips before a hand was moving away from his right hip. And he arched up with a whimper in the back of his throat when fingers combed through the hair covering his pelvis. Taking their sweet time moving down when he felt fingers brush against the base of his dick lightly.
And then fingers curled around him. Squeezing before sliding upwards towards the head of his dick where fingers rolled over it slowly, lazily. Circles that slowly made their ways inwards where they nudged at his piercing. Pushing lightly on it until it stung lightly much to his surprise. Was this what Hizashi talked about before when he'd play with his nipple rings? It was a sensation that had him jumping slightly with a whine tearing out of him as lips kissed him with all the hunger in the world.
A hunger that he returned in kind as he clung to his husband's upper arms as fingers nudged at his piercing. Pushing, tugging lightly then tapping at the ball of his piercing before swirling the tips of his fingers around it. God, it was exciting. It had been exciting from the very beginning when he first laid down on that table and he'd felt the sharp, blinding pinch of the needle shoved through his urethra. When he first saw it in the mirror where the ball had glistened at him.
He'd gotten that piercing knowing what his husband would have to say about it. It had his dick twitching in his husband's hand as his hips arched up shamelessly with his thighs trembling from the wide spread of them. Holding onto his husband as he was kissed with such passion, such desire, that it left little to his mind how much of a turn on this had to be for Hizashi. He knew how Hizashi felt about him getting piercings, about him being pierced, and it's what made the decision all the more exciting.
He shuddered when his husband kissed him harder; lips sliding against his fervently which he returned without thinking twice about it. The sharp smack of their moving lips rang out in the quiet of the bedroom as he held onto the blonde. Fingers toying with his piercing; tugging it up then tapping it down, nudging, pushing, and flicking at it relentlessly. The sting of the piercing being moved was unlike anything he'd ever experienced in his life and God if he didn't love it.
His hips canted forward eagerly with the blonde sliding his hand from the head down to the base. Squeezing with enough pressure to get him moaning lowly in his throat at the blonde who began to stroke him slowly. Even, sweeping strokes that had him shuddering when he felt the tremble to his husband's breaths as lips slid against his with that eagerness. It had him humming softly as he clung onto his husband with hip canting up as those slow strokes continued.
From base to head with fingers squeezing just tight enough to get him shuddering at he pleasure it gave. His dick twitched in a volley, an embarrassing at, but it merely had fingers tightening around him as his husband's hand twisted in a curve up near the head. His thumb rolling over the head of his dick where it smeared the drop of pre-come welling along the slit then flicking at the piercing. Moaning quietly under his breath, the blonde slid his hand down to the base where fingers kneaded at him.
Doing so with enough pressure to get him squirming. His heart thudding sickeningly against his chest as his heartbeat quietly throbbed in his ears with the blonde kissing him so passionately it had his head spinning. God, he loves it when Hizashi kisses him like this. Throwing himself into the kisses that he returned to his husband, he couldn't help a thrust into that stroking hand with fingers tightening around him.
Lips sliding against his with that sharp smack ringing out filling the quiet of the bedroom. He let go of his hold on his upper arms to curl them around his shoulders instead. Squeezing the blonde as close to him as he could manage as the blonde stroked him with that same evenness leaving him to shudder. Had his back arching at the pleasure pooling into his stomach each time that hand slid down to the base. It was embarrassing, mortifying, when his dick twitched in a volley with that hand sliding up.
Giving a twisting curve followed by his thumb pressing into the head of his dick. Swirling around it before the pad of his thumb ground into the slit with the tip of it nudging his piercing. It had him jolting at the pleasure it sent snapping up his back as he let out a keening moan at his husband who continued to grind into his slit. Fingers kneading at his dick when the blonde pulled his lips away from his with a sharp smack.
Whimpering, he chased after the blonde instinctively which got him one, two, three more kisses in return. And then those lips pressed to his jaw. Coaxing his head back when they pressed up beneath his jaw to the fluttering pulse point there. Working his way down his throat wiht soft kisses that had his skin breaking out in tingles as his dick twitched. His breaths trembled wiht his lips tingling from the passionate kisses that had been given as his husband began to speed up his strokes.
It was a bit uncomfortable given how dry his palm was but God if he didn't love how those fingers targeted his piercing with barely concealed joy. He dragged his teeth over his tingling bottom lip when his husband stroked him quickly as soft lips crawled down his throat to his chest. Soft kisses fluttering over his collar bone down to his chest where those kisses crawled down the center of his chest. And his arms slid from around his husband's shoulders when the blonde began moving down lower.
His kisses leaving tingles behind in their wake that twisted into his stomach leaving it heavy. Heat running along his bones as Hizashi neared his stomach with muscles jumping in a vicious quiver when his lips pressed to his stomach. His hands went to those silky soft blonde locks that he pushed out of his husband's red face. Watching with awe as the blonde got lower and lower. Trailing kisses over his stomach with those soft kisses until lips were pressing to the start of his happy trail beneath his navel.
And then his husband began pecking his way down as that hand stroked him quickly. And God, it was exciting. Hizashi was going down lower, lower, lower with soft kisses pressed to his skin until he felt lips pecking his tattooed hip before diving down. A kiss pressed to his pelvis that had his trembling breaths catching in his throat when those blonde lashes fluttered with eyes then looking up at him. Black curls wild against the blonde's cheeks and nose as he kissed softly at him?
The sight of his hand stroking him so quickly? Long strokes with fingers squeezing with just enough pressure? Fuck him, it was a turn on like nothing else. Like when he first saw the ball glittering against his slit. Dragging his teeth over his lip again, he found himself arching his hips forward with lips trailing over his pelvis. And then his husband adjusted his hold on him with his mouth pressing to the base of his dick.
It twitched in a volley as that hand continued to stroke him while his husband kissed at the base. The light of their bedroom glittering off of the metal ball of his piercing. He arched his hips forward with a sparkle of eagerness twisting into his chest when he felt that gush. It rushed from his head to streak through his veins so damn fast he swore it ached. His blood rushing down, down, down when he felt a breath huff over the base of his dick teasingly.
It was then followed by the wet heat of his husband's mouth pressed against him. Suckling gently at him with his tongue swirling to the skin, it had him groaning lowly at his husband. His hands tightened on the grips they had on silky locks of hair. The gentle pulls on his skin? The way his tongue swirled against him? the fingers stroking the upper half of his dick were just too good to resist. The way those green eyes staring up at him from under blonde lashes, over the rim of his glasses, was too damn good.
There was something utterly exciting about watching his husband as his mouth lifted up from the spot only to shift. To press his mouth against the left side of his growing erection with a low moan buzzing over the base. A purposeful moan that had his thighs jerking wider. Needing to be wide, wide, wide for the man situated between them.
His breaths trembled on their way down only to rake out of him on each exhale as his husband suckled gently at him. It had his heart jumping in his chest wildly with his hips arching forward while he did his best not to slip off of the bed. The blonde stroked him with fingers rolling over the head of his dick. Fingers prodding at the piercing again and again with that light sting getting his hips to jump up. He was honestly glad the bar was so big as his erection hardened in his husband's hand.
This had those green eyes flaming up at him with a look of such lust, of such hungry desire, that it had him whimpering down at his husband when he lifted his mouth from his spot. And then his tongue was pressing to the base and he was licking his way up. Shuddering at the wet trail left behind, he watched his husband lap his tongue over the head of his dick. Over his piercing where he caught the quiet click of their jewelry clicking together.
A quiet but distinct sound that had him gasping in a breath when his husband smirked up at him before lapping his tongue over him again. And just like the first time, the ball of his piercing clicked off of the ball of his Prince Albert. A light, playful sound that had his hips canting up wiht hands tightening in his husband's hair. An eager whimper flying out of him when his husband's hand stroked downwards to the base. Smearing his saliva over his skin.
His husband's lips pressed to the head again which smeared a droplet of pre-come on his lips causing them to shimmer lightly when his tongue lapped over the head of his growing erection. His hand stroking him at a decent speed wiht fingers curling up to brush just below the head while the tip of his tongue prodded at the slit. Prodded at his piercing with flicks and light licks before swirling his tongue around the head.
He could see so clearly in Hizashi that his piercing fascinated the blonde. It was there in the way his tongue lapped over his piercing firmly with the ball of his tongue piercing hitting off of his. Lapping at him with firm licks that had his toes curling tightly with his teeth digging into his lip as he watched his husband prod at his piercing wiht his tongue. Kissing below the head of his growing erection with his hand stroking the lower half of it.
His hips arched up from the bed with his hands clinging to those blond locks desperately when his husband kissed the head of his erection again. A droplet smearing once again on his lips with a thin, translucent strand clinging in between before fluttering off. The tip of Hizashi's tongue nudged then swirled around the piercing running through his slit. Flicking playfully at it with those green eyes raising up to him again.
A heat to them that had his heart jumping in his throat wildly with his hands squeezing his husband's hair slightly with a whine in the back of his throat. Pleading. Silently pleading with the blonde down on his knees between his spread thighs. The blonde seemed to understand with lips pressing to the head of his dick before his tongue was lapping over it. The piercing of his clicking off of his own again when he shuddered as the ball of it ground into his slit.
And then his husband was dipping his head down with his mouth covering the head of his erection as it filled out. Suckling gently at him with his tongue swirling, toying, ad nudging at his piercing with all the fascination in the world. All the attention it deserved. He shuddered with his teeth digging painfully into his lower lip as he held blonde locks out of Hizashi's face. Sucking lightly at the head with a steady pressure that had him sparks racing down his back.
His husband's tongue prodded at the head of his erection. Playing with his piercing as the tip of his tongue swirled around the metal ball of his piercing. Nudging and flicking at it like it was a new part of his anatomy which, truthfully, it was. He squirmed when his husband hummed with his hand stroking lazily at the lower half of his erection while he suckled at the head. The tip of his tongue flicking at his piercing then tracing his slit while suckling at him gently as he tightened his hands on Hizashi's hair.
Tugging at it. Earning himself a playful growl from the blonde which sent vibrations racing over the head to get his lashes fluttering in a blink. The pleasure from the simple vibration was out of this world. His husband looked up at him over the red rims of his glasses. From under those fluttering blonde lashes. Pupils were blown wide rendering irises to rings of green as lips parted around the head of his erection. It was hot. Sexy.
The sexiest thing he'd seen all night as his husband suckled at the head of his erection before diving down. It had him shouting out in surprise as he threw his head back when his husband went from idly suckling at the head to flying down his erection. Slipping over his tongue that rubbed against him then slipping down his husband's throat effortlessly with his nose pressing against his pelvis. Racing breaths fanning over it as he squirmed with shivers racing over him at the heat of his husband's mouth.
So hot, so hot, so hot. So wet. It had him moaning lowly in his throat when Hizashi swallowed around him. Feeling the way his tongue moved against the underside of his erection. How his throat rippled around him with the action. Squeezing at his fistfuls of hair, he felt hands sliding along his inner thighs where they kneaded at him gently. Shivering when he raised his head up to look down at the blonde he couldn't help a low moan at the sight of said blonde.
There was something so damn hot about the way his husband stared up at him. The way his lips were parted around him. How his throat felt so fucking good around him while his tongue rubbed up against the underside of his erection. How his hair was mussed up due to his grabbing hands as he squeezed at his fistfuls. Hizashi merely let a cheerful hum with hands sliding along his inner thighs to come up and grab at his hips.
Holding him still when his hips dared to twitch up slightly with that press of his husband's nose against his pelvis. Trembling breaths being taken that fanned over him as the blonde's thumbs rolled into his hips soothingly. Comfortingly. It was something he adores more than anything. That his husband was making sure he was comforted even in moments of passion. Moments that were hot. And then his husband began to bob his head.
Sliding up, up, up until the head of his erection rested on his tongue then diving back down to the base. Swallowing around him sending shivers racing up his back with his head falling back slightly as hsi hands clung to his husband's hair as his head lifted up, up, up then swept back down to the base. Burying his nose against his pelvis. And God, the wet heat of his husband's mouth felt so good. There was a shot of pleasure when the head of his erection hit against the back of his throat.
was it because of the piercing? Did Hizashi feel it hitting the back of his throat? Did it rub down it? He wanted to ask but he didn't want to ruin the immersion. The heat. His husband bobbed his head slowly; taking his time on those upwards lifts before dropping back down to the base again and again with suckles that had him moaning out lowly. Tugging on his husband's hair as he bobbed slowly with his tongue rubbing against the underside of his erection.
Coming up where his tongue rubbed against the head. Prodding at the slit with the ball nestled against it sending sparks racing up his back when he let out another low moan at his husband who hummed around him when he flew back down to the base. God, he knew he was lucky to be with a man who had no gag reflex. Shuddering with his hands squeezing those silky locks while his husband continued his slow bobbing with a suction that had his toes curling against the floor.
Moaning out with his hands holding onto the blonde desperately with his head falling back as his hair tickled the middle of his back. Up and down, up and down, up and down. His husband sucked at him with an intensity, a strength, that had his hips twitching slightly which had hands squeezing at him comfortingly. Those slow bobs were absolutely everything. There was nothing hotter than when his husband took his time with it.
When he bobbed his head up and down at that slow, even pace that took its time on upwards swings yet quick to get back down to the base. As if he were just as eager to deep throat as he was for Hizashi to do it. Moaning out at the thought, his fingers twisting into silky locks, hands squeezed at his hips when they twitched as his husband's head bobbed. Sucking at him with just enough pressure to get his toes curling against the floor.
Just enough pressure to get him moaning at the blonde who kneaded at his hips with thumbs moving in soothing circles. His hair tickled the middle of his back as he let his head hang back with his back arching slightly with another moan spilling out of him when the blonde began to suckle. Groaning around him when he reached the base, sending vibrations racing over his pelvis which had his hips bucking only to have Hizashi hold him still.
Keeping him from thrusting into the heat of his mouth properly and God if he didn't love it. If he didn't find it hot. Fuck, he didn't think tonight would end up like this but he didn't care one damn bit. His husband's head lifted up with his tongue prodding once again at his piercing. Toying with it with those hard suckles to get him squirming before flying down to the base. Moaning around him with vibrations that had him moaning back at the blonde who clung to his hips.
Thumbs once again rolling in circles. Lifting his head up, he forced his eyes open as he watched his husband's slow, even bobbing as blonde locks waved and trembled. Swaying over his shoulders as he bobbed his head with hands squeezing at him. The suction his husband used, his idle suckling, had tingles pooling into his stomach as he watched the blonde's head bob between his spread thighs. Riveted to the sight of his husband suckling at him.
Watching himself sink and disappear into the blonde's mouth. The way his skin shimmered with his saliva when the blonde slurped around him with a swallowed before diving back down to the base. No doubt trying to keep from choking on his saliva when hands squeezed at him. And God, if his husband wasn't the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. There was a deep, red blush smothering itself over his husband's cheeks deeply which obliterated his adorable freckles.
Glasses slipping down his nose with blonde lashes fluttering on his red cheeks. His brows twitching together slightly as if he were focusing. The wild locks of hair that brushed his cheeks awkwardly due to the grip he had on his husband's hair. How his lips stretched and wrapped around him already looked red and swollen. How beautiful he was between his trembling thighs. How fucking sexy he looked. It had his erection twitching with the blonde groaning around him as he began to speed up.
Bobbing his head faster as his tongue rubbed against the head of his erection. Taking the time to play and familiarize himself with his piercing. Bobbing his head quickly with a slurp as he swallowed again before diving down to the base. Clinging onto his hips with a moan in his throat that vibrated around him beautifully to get him moaning back at his husband with a squeeze of his hair. Watching at the increased speed his husband used as he flew up to the head that he suckled at fervently.
His tongue playing and toying with his piercing with muffled clicks ringing out when his piercing clashed with the ball of his own. And then Hizashi was diving for the base like a starving man. As if he were desperate to bury his nose in his pelvis again and again. It had him moaning as he happily began to lightly tug and push on his husband's head with the hold of his hair. It had the blonde moaning around him as his hands squeezed his hips with his hair swaying and trembling over his shoulders.
How beautiful Hizashi looked in moments like these. His breaths raced down his throat only to rasp out of him as he panted shallowly with increasing speed. His hands weakly pushing his husband's head down to the base with the silent coax for him to keep his fast movements. Squirming, twisting, with his feet pressing firmly to the floor as his hips twitched only to have Hizashi push him down. Keeping him still. It had him moaning at his husband who slurped around him with another swallow with thumbs rolling into his hips.
Fuck him, he loves his husband. Loves Hizashi more than anything as he watched his head bob quickly. His mouth sucking at him just strong enough to send tingles racing up his back as he fought the urge to move his hips. To thrust into the heat of his mouth. He wanted to let Hizashi hold the control for just a few more moments as he pushed lightly on his head. Tugging on his hair with that same lightness to coax his husband up and down along his shaft.
The new speed was something he absolutely adored as his husband continued to suckle at him. His tongue moving to rub against the underside of his erection soothingly then coming up to lap at the head of it. To toy and play with his piercing. It was a mesmerizing circuit that his husband had going. It had his hips twitching, squirming, with hands essentially holding him down while keeping him still. Moaning down at his husband as he tugged restlessly at his hair.
It got him a moan back from the blonde who bobbed his head quickly. Up and down, up and down, up and down. Sucking at him as if he were eager to drain him of everything, he had him. Sucking at him as if he were a sweet treat he needed every last bit of. Squirming at the thought, he tugged on his husband's hair which had him flying up towards the head of his erection where his tongue rubbed against him.
The middle of his tongue moving to grind the ball of his piercing into his slit which merely clicked lightly as it hit off of his piercing. A muffled click that had him shuddering when his husband swirled his tongue against the head before diving down to the base with a hum around him. Taking him down his throat like it was nothing at all. As if he didn't bat so much as a lash at taking him down it. As if it were nothing.
He himself didn't have a sensitive gag reflex but it always had him gagging at first when he deep throated Hizashi. And yet that never seemed to put off his husband. It never seemed to disgust him. Huffing shallowly with his hands squeezing at the fistfuls he held in his hands had the blonde swallowing around him. Had him moaning at the rippling squeeze of the blonde's throat around his erection which had his back arching.
Hips fighting against his husband's hands to buck down his throat in a thrust which had the blonde moaning around him. Swallowing, swallowing, swallowing. As if he were drinking his come already. It lit a fire under his skin that razed itself along his bones. He clung to the silky locks that he held in his hands desperately. Happily. Tugging weakly on his husband's hair had the blonde's head raising up and he pushed which had the blonde flying down to the base again without a moment's hesitation.
It had him squirming in place with a whimper bursting out of the blonde who clung to his hips with hands squeezing fiercely at him. Twisting, squirming, his teeth dragged over his bottom lip with huffing pants taken through his nose as he tugged and pushed on his husband's head. Coaxing him to fly up and down with a speed that had his hands trembling as he clung onto his husband. Fuck, he didn't think his husband would find this to be such a turn on.
He didn't think his husband would want to go down on him like this but fuck, neither was complaining now, were they? Clinging onto his husband's hair as he pushed him down to the base, he leaned forward slightly with his feet bracing to the floor as thumbs moved in circles against his hips. Holding onto him just as fervently as he held onto the blonde locks he held in his hand. His hips tried to buck but Hizashi kept him in place much to his delight.
It would be frustrating any other time but God, he didn't care about it. Not when his husband was so willing to drop down onto his knees like this for him. When he was sucking him so good it had his lashes fluttering on his own hot cheeks. He began to use more strength behind his lifts and pulls. Shoving his husband down towards the base which earned him a keening moan from the blonde that vibrated over his shaft delightfully.
Moaning back at his husband as he began to pull him up with that similar strength with the blonde slurping as he tried to swallow. His tongue prodding the head with flicks, licks and rubs that had his spread thighs shaking as he shoved the blonde down to the base. Dragging his teeth fiercely over his bottom lip with his hands trembling with the pleasure pooling into his stomach. Bobbing between his legs in a frenzy, he shifted his position slightly which had the blonde sliding his hands from his hips.
Moving them to slide along his inner thighs. Rubbing over them comfortingly with fingers then digging in to knead at him before sliding back up to his hips. Sliding up to his waist where hands fanned out along it with a caress that had him huffing out through his nose. The casual touches of his husband's while his head bobbed between his thighs was by far the hottest thing possible. He wants nothing more than for this man to touch him.
To give him everything he wants tonight and more. There's nothing he wants more than to strip the blonde nude and relish in the brush of that soft, freckled skin to his own. He wants to pin his husband to the bed while he straddles his lap and rides him. He wants to be thrown forward onto the bed and have his husband thrust into him with that strength that always had him drooling. Had his eyes rolling back. He wants Hizashi's hands to travel over his body until he was twisting and squirming.
Whining, whimpering, and wheezing out as those hands of his targeted his weakest spots. It had him absolutely melting as he began to use his hold to push and pull on his husband faster. No longer hesitant about it as hands slid up his sides slightly before sliding back down to his waist. Settling on his hips again as he moaned at his husband desperately with his fingers twisting the locks of hair around them. It had his husband moaning back at him delightedly with his head bobbing quickly.
Suckling at him before moving on to a strong suction that had him moaning lowly in his throat at his husband encouragingly. Wanting more, more, more of what this man could give him when the blonde began to gulp around him each time he slipped down to the base. Swallowing around him with all the strength he dared with hands kneading at his hips when he felt nails lightly biting into his skin. Holding onto him tightly like he was nothing more than an anchor for the blonde to hold onto.
It had him shuddering with a squirm as his hips tried once again to thrust only to be stopped by the blonde who moaned around him with such volume it was startling. Vibrated over his shaft to which his lashes fluttered on his hot cheeks as his eyes threatened to roll back at those powerful vibrations. Moaning at his husband again with that enthusiastic, ecstatic edge that even he couldn't deny as he squeezed at the fistfuls of hair that he held in his hands.
Holding on desperately as he tugged at his hair with his husband's head sliding upwards eagerly only to be shoved roughly down to the base. If he couldn't thrust then he could do this, couldn't he? He knew his husband liked it when he thrusts but if he can't do that yet then surely a bit of a rougher rhythm would be enough for his husband, wouldn't it? Was he hard yet? Had he been hard this whole time? He wished he had the air to ask as he began to yank Hizashi up to the head.
Shuddering when Hizashi's tongue toyed joyfully with his piercing. Shots of heat to his stomach before he shoved him down to the base. Loving the huff that flew out of his husband when he jerked him down to the base with his hips straining against his husband's hard push down. And God, if it wasn't the most frustrating thing not being able to thrust into his husband's mouth yet, but he knew it was coming. That Hizashi would let him move like that.
Or would the blonde hold him down like this the entire time? Would he hold his hips like this during the whole blowjob? Was it to tease him? Or was it to be some kind of punishment? It had him moaning with his hands jerking to pull then shove his husband's head down to the base where the blonde gagged as he slid him up and down, up and down, up and down. Sliding sleekly from head to base again, again, and again delightedly as he pulled then shoved his husband's head up and down.
Sleek bobs that had the blonde moaning around him with such delight it had him squirming with teeth dragging over his lip as his mouth dropped open on a huff. God, the suction his husband was using was driving him crazy. He was sucking at him with such intensity that it had him squirming with his hips twitching against his husband's hands only to have them squeeze. Hizashi was sucking, sucking, sucking at him as he slid along his shaft only to gulp around him when he was slammed down to the base.
Oh, oh, it was the fucking best. If he knew that his husband would get so worked up over a little piercing, he would've gotten it years ago. He'd always been curious about genital piercings and Hizashi starting his Jacob's ladder, getting his navel done, and his nipples? He'd been intrigued. He'd also been curious. And now that he'd done it? Well, he felt the rush that he hadn't felt in a while. He could effortlessly see himself getting those two other piercings.
It might be uncomfortable, it might be painful, but he was unfairly excited at the thought of getting them done. At the thought of how those green eyes would flame and toy with the studs until he fell apart. Just like how that tongue prodded and played with the piercing running through his urethra. It had him shuddering each time his husband flew up to the head knowing that tongue would flick, swirl, rub and play with his piercing.
He whined at his husband shrilly when his tongue pushed at the piercing just enough to get the hole to burn. To get that powerful sting as he shuddered with his hips struggling to buck with a cry bursting out of him when Hizashi sucked harder at him. His cheeks hollowing out briefly before diving back down to the base with that new suction he was using. Sucking at him like he was a piece of hard candy. Like he was a damn lollipop.
It had him moaning deafeningly at the blonde who was sucking at him with lips pinching tightly around him. He wanted to open his eyes and watch that lewd expression changes on his husband's face. To meet those green eyes that were no doubt looking up at him. But God, his hands were shaking, and he couldn't stop himself from squeezing the fistfuls of hair in his hands. And as he leaned back slightly, the blonde seemed to take advantage by standing up as he yelped.
His legs kicked out when hands on his hips moved away to grab his thighs. They were curled up around the blonde's shoulders as he forced his eyes open. Rolling sightless at first, his eye then focused on his husband who stared at him with burning eyes. Hungry. Lustful. It had him shuddering as his lower half was forced up into the air, folding him slightly when that head began bobbing again. Moving with that same speed, his husband began sucking at him earnestly with hands kneading at his thighs.
They trembled before pressing tightly to his husband's head. Panting with hands clinging desperately to his hair as he tried to shove his husband down to the base with a cry. Hips bucking up finally with a thrust that had the blonde moaning deafeningly around him with his head bobbing quickly. Slurping as he swallowed again and again with blonde locks spilling over his husband's shoulders to tickle his skin. Spreading over his stomach as they trembled and swayed in time with those bobs.
Locks that he fisted at locks desperately. It was a stretch given his new position but God if he didn't care. The only thing he cared about was the head bobbing between his trembling thighs. The way those green eyes had burned at him with such hunger. Such lust. It had him shuddering with his hair rubbing over the blankets with shaking, shallow pants being taken. His hands shoving Hizashi's head to the base when he thrusted up again.
Loving how the blonde moaned around him desperately with hands kneading at his thighs. Sucking at him harder, harder, harder with those hard gulps when he sank down to the base. Sucking at him as if he was eager for him to come. Eager for him to spill already. It had him melting into the bed with his hands shaking as he thrusted into his husband's mouth desperately with his hands clinging to silky locks. Loving how his husband moaned around him with each thrust he gave as he shoved him to the base.
Huffing his shallow pants that trembled and raked themselves down his throat only to rasp out of him with his chest heaving as he was bent forward slightly. It was a folded position that reminded him of that early morning when they explored chest jobs. When he came on his own chest. The only difference was that the blonde was bobbing his head between his legs fast, fast, fast while sucking at him as hard as he dared. His hands traveling over his thighs leaving him squirming delightedly.
The tingles that ran under his skin with his huffing exhales ringing out in the room. The shallow, frantic breaths that fanned over his pelvis each time he jerked his husband down to the base had him shuddering. Twisting with his head pressing back into the bed with a keening whimper leaving him desperately. An urgent, needy sound that had his husband groaning around him with his head bobbing fast between his thighs.
And God, there was something so damn hot about watching his dick slip into the blonde's mouth, down his throat, so effortlessly. He wished he could watch but with his head pressed back against their bed, his lashes fluttered as his eyes rolled back on him. His eyes squeezing shut as he clung to his husband's hair with his head bobbing quickly. Sucking at him insistently with that hard pressure to get his thighs rubbing against his ears.
He had to be careful, he knew he did, and the last thing he wanted was to rip his husband's hearing aids out from his restless movements. However, the blonde merely moaned around him when his thighs tensed around his head with his tongue rubbing against the underside of his erection fiercely. Sliding up to the head, that tongue flicked and swirled around his piercing with a sense of delight. It had him moaning at his husband enthusiastically with that needy pitch to the sound as his erection began to throb.
Twitching. It was no doubt dripping onto his husband's tongue, but the blonde didn't seem to care about pre-come. If anything, it seemed to serve in making his husband's head move faster. Suckling at him insistently with his tongue moving along the underside of his erection with his piercing rubbing delightfully against it. He shoved his husband to the base again and again with his thighs rubbing again before he could stop himself.
It had the blonde moaning out at him with hands tightening on his thighs with hands then sliding up to his hips when he snapped up. Slamming his husband down to meet his thrust, he yanked him up when he pulled his hips back and shoved while thrusting forward. Doing it again. And again. Again, again, again with the blonde moaning deafeningly around him with vibrations that had him moaning back with his head pressing fervently into the bed.
His hair rustled over the blanket. Fuck, fuck! His husband was going to drive him insane if he wasn't careful as he clung to his husband's hair with a keening whimper flying out of him at his husband who merely moaned back at him when he gasped at the hard suction. Hizashi was hollowing out his cheeks and God if that didn't have him crying out with his back arching. Squeezing at the fistfuls of hair that he held while his husband suckled at him fervently.
"Oh! Oh, Za-Zashi! God, fuck, yes! Ah, ah! If-If I'd known a little piercing like-like this would rile you up I'd ha-have gotten it sooner! Mmmm! Ohhhhh yes! Yes! You-You look so pretty with-with my cock in your mouth! Ah! Suckin' me so goooood! Nnnn, Zashi, Zashi, I want you to fuck me! I want you to fuck me so-so goood! I want you to touch me! Hnnn! Ah! Yes! Cho-Choke on my fucking cock! Suck it ha-harder! Mmm! Ah, ah! Ohhh, yo-you're gonna make me cum! Gonna make me cu-cum, Zashi! Yes, yes, yesss!"
It was mortifying listening to his own breathless howls, but he wasn't wrong. Not by a long shot. His husband moaned around him with that suction coming harder while remaining consistent as Hizashi no doubt hollowed out his cheeks again. It had him crying out as his hips bucked to thrust into the wet heat of his husband's mouth. Ohhhhh, it was damn good. He wished he wasn't close to coming. He wished desperately he could last longer but the blonde was sucking him so damn good.
Gulping around him with a growing intensity that had him gasping with his chest heaving with each pant he took as his brows squeezed together. Writhing as if to get away from the pleasure that was pooling into his stomach like molten lava. Like there was a fire raking along his bones with the howling demand for relief. It had him gasping as his hips snapped up shamelessly to thrust into the blonde's mouth who moaned around him as his head bobbed fast, fast, fast.
His lashes fluttered on his cheeks fiercely as his brows squeezed together and fuck him, he could only imagine the sight. The image of his dick slipping in and out of his husband's mouth as it glistened with saliva. It was hot. The way his tongue was moving against the underside of his erection as it throbbed fervently. It was so good. So good, so good, so good. He was melting under the heat sizzling under his skin as that quiet voice in the back of his head howled for more, more, more.
To get all that he could from this man while he had the chance to do so. To pin his husband down and fuck his damn brains out. To let Hizashi slam him on his side, hitch his leg up, and fuck into him like he was just as desperate for him. To let Hizashi bend and twist him however he placed while his hands traveled over his thighs and hips. His waist and sides. He wanted Hizashi to touch him until he was swooning in his arms.
He wants his legs spread open while hands rested on his waist and bounced him on his husband's dick. To let himself be used as nothing more than a toy for their shared pleasure. He wants Hizashi to litter his body with his hickeys and bites. He wants to claw up those pretty, freckled shoulders and upper arms. He wants to claw up his back. To twist his hands up in his hair until it stood up wildly as his own. Kiss him until his lips are properly swollen.
He wants to choke on his husband's dick the second he had the chance to do so with those little tears dripping down his cheeks. He wants to mark up Hizashi's throat and jaw. He wants to leave hickey's over his skin. He wants to bounce on him until it felt he could take no more. Until it felt like his hole was puffy from the overuse as he bounced on his husband. He wants to be euphoric by the end of tonight. He wants nothing more than for Hizashi to tear him apart then put him back together.
Again, and again and again. He wants to be made helpless under this man's hold and he wants to be pushed to the edge of his limits. He wants to be used over and over again. Squirming, twisting, writhing. He couldn't hold himself still if he wanted too as he thrusted into his husband's mouth relentlessly. Shoving his head down to the base where his nose bumped rhythmically with his thrusts and shoves while the blonde moaned desperately around him.
Keening. Desperate. Urging. As if the blonde wanted him to come now, now, now. It had him panting raggedly with his fingers clutching at his hair as he slammed him down to the base again, again, again. Snapping his hips up to thrust down his throat then pulling back just enough for his husband to play with his piercing. To toy with it until he was half out of his mind as he slammed him down to the base. Fuck him, he was going to drown under the heat razing under his skin.
He was going to drown under the lust, the desire, as his head spun weakly. Panting raggedly with his upper half folded up like this was a challenge but one he adored. His husband's head bobbed quickly with his hair tickling his skin as it swayed and brushed his skin. He clung to those silky locks desperately when his husband took a slow, deep breath. An audible sound that had him whining shrilly at the blonde who bobbed his head eagerly when he was shouting.
Wailing as he twisted when the blonde began to buzz around him. It was like putting a vibrator up to his throbbing, twitching erection; the vibrations rocked over his shaft and pelvis each time Hizashi bottomed out. Fuck him. It was the hottest thing in the damn world as he slammed the blonde down to his pelvis eagerly just to feel that vibration around his shaft as the blonde's tongue rubbed up against him. Tracing the veins effortlessly with that piercing grinding into him.
It had him howling out as his thighs squirmed and rubbed together against his husband's head as he arched with his head pressing back to the bed. It was killing his neck being in this position, but he didn't care. Not when he was being given the best pleasure known to man as his husband buzzed cheerfully around him as he bobbed his head quickly. Fast, fast, fast. Moving up and down with that blinding speed as he buzzed around him, and it was the fucking best.
Oh, oh, oh, he needed Hizashi to do this more often. He needs the blonde to use that wonderful, amazing buzzing more often. Gasping with his hands twisting up into his husband's hair desperately. He didn't want to come so soon but he was helpless against it. That buzzing was shoving him closer, closer, closer. That fluttering in his stomach drawing together for a hot, burning coal in his lower stomach that had him gasping as his erection throbbed frantically.
Twitching. His husband sucked at him while he buzzed faster with his head bobbing quickly as hair tickled his feverish skin. He couldn't hold on. He knew he couldn't. And yet he tried in vain as he bucked and writhed. Twisted and squirmed. There was no escaping the pleasure that seemed never ending as it pooled into his stomach like a molten lava. Something that scalded him more fervently than the feverish flames raking beneath his skin.
That buzzing was going to be the death of him but there's nothing he loves more than when his husband used it on him. When he was twisting with hips bucking just like this into the heat of his mouth. Down his throat where that vibrating was the most intense, causing his eyes to roll back behind fluttering eyelids.
Ohhhh, Hizashi was wicked to use that buzzing on him, but he adored it, nonetheless. His head continued bobbing fast, fast, fast with his nose bumping his pelvis each time he hit the base when the blonde slammed himself down. And he buried his nose against his pelvis where he nuzzled at him while he continued his buzzing before it cut off with a rushing exhale. His husband gulped for breath through his nose before dragging another lungful down and the buzz resumed.
Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing. Hot, hot, hot. He was being driven crazy by this man and his mouth. He was squirming, twisting, with half formed whimpers leaving himself breathlessly as his mouth hung open. Pleading. For what? For Hizashi to stop his beautiful, maddening buzzing? Begging himself to come already? Because it was so, so close it was damn near painful? Twisting in his place with his gasping breaths filling the quiet of their bedroom.
And his hands flew from his husband's hair to the bed. Letting go of the silky locks he'd been holding onto to claw at the blankets. Dragging fistfuls of it to his hands as he gasped his pants down; raking down his throat like knives only to burst out of him in rasping exhale. It was like he was riding a roller coaster. Clawing his way up that mountain whether he wanted to or not. The buzzing was fanning over his pelvis each time his husband flew down to the base where he swallowed around him.
It had him moaning deafeningly with increasing volume. Each moan louder than the last, he swore it. He knew he'd go hoarse if he moaned like this so often, but he couldn't stop himself. Not when that delightful buzzing wracked over his pelvis with hands caressing his thighs while his husband sucked at him. Sucking, sucking, sucking. Flicking his tongue against his piercing with the ball of his tongue piercing hitting off of his Prince Albert.
Those muffled clicks before diving back to the base. Oh, oh, his husband knew exactly what to do to get him writhing. Twisting, squirming, bucking. Arching, shaking, gasping. The blonde was sucking his cock like it was the best thing in the world and he was struck wordless as he clawed at the blankets desperately. Gripping fistfuls to his palms uselessly as he huffed with his brows coming together as his husband bobbed his head.
Buzzing around him with a new intensity that had him shouting as his hips bucked eagerly. Thrusting down his husband's throat where that buzzing was more intense. Oh, fuck him, this had to be the hottest blowjob of the night. The hottest blowjob in a while. And all because he had gotten his dick pierced and his husband wanted to play with his piercing. Sit back and enjoy what his husband had all but said earlier; relax.
How could he ever relax when he was burning so hot it was like he'd been lit aflame. Clawing at the blankets, he snapped his mouth shut with his teeth gnashing together with his hands coming up from the blankets to press into his eyes. His face was so hot. His cheeks were throbbing lightly from the force of the blush as he covered his face instinctively before his hands were flying up to grab the blankets. Arching as he teetered on the edge while his world shrank.
Boiled down to a hot, burning point that had him gasping with his hands clawing at the blankets. A hot spot where nothing mattered more than Hizashi, Hizashi, Hizashi. Where nothing existed but the hot, wet heat around his cock. Where he was throbbing, twitching, and his husband was halting in his buzzing to pant around him as he began to hum instead. The vibrations were nowhere near intense as the buzzing, but he didn't mind it one damn bit.
All he needed was the heated wetness of his mouth. Of his tongue moving against the underside of his erection. All he needed was Hizashi who sucked harder, harder, harder while gulping around him when he hit the base. Oh, there was nothing he needed more than to chase after that spark in his stomach that lit fire under his skin. Had his blood ripping with heat through his veins. And he was wailing out as his thighs trembled before tensing up as his stomach flexed with them.
His back arching as he wailed louder, louder, louder a slurred string of his husband's name. Nothing but Hizashi, Hizashi, Hizashi, Hizashi! He was falling. Tumbling. His eyes rolled back behind fluttering eyelids as tingles raced up his thighs and exploded into his stomach. White-hot heat slammed over him as he twisted and squirmed against the blankets with his back arching. His thighs shaking as they rubbed and moved restlessly against his husband's head. Mussing up his hair.
He clung to the blankets as his erection pulsed with each shot of come spurting out of him. And his husband flew down to the base with gulps around him with swallow after swallow being taken as he came down the blonde's throat. It sent shivers down his back when his husband moaned around him as he swallowed spurt after spurt that left him. It was like hanging in a white-hot eternity; knowing it was only seconds of his orgasm, yet it felt like minutes. Hours.
He was stiff as he shook slightly with his hands clawing at the blankets with his wail choking off in his throat as he snapped his mouth shut. Grinding his teeth together with his brows squeezing together with jolts running over him as Hizashi suckled at him. Sucking gently in between each spurt that left him as he turned his face into the bed. It was a painful eternity. It was amazing. It was like finally scratching an itch he hadn't been aware needed itching. It was so good, so good, so good.
Too good, too good, too good. White-hot heat tearing him apart from the inside out. He was drowning under the force of his orgasm as his whimpers tore out of him from behind his bared teeth with each throbbing pulse of his erection. Each ripple of his husband's throat as he came down it. And then that heat was rushing out of him leaving him weak as his stiff set relaxed and slumped into the bed with a gasp. His dick twitching with a weak spurt leaving him as Hizashi swallowed around him once more.
Then he began pulling backwards with a gentle suckling. It had him whimpering at the sparks it sent racing up his back as his orgasm rushed out of him. Leaving him shaking in its wake as his husband slipped back then took care sucking at the head of his erection before popping off of him. And much to his relief, his legs were coaxed from over Hizashi's shoulders carefully as he opened his eyes. His left eye rolling sightlessly with the threat of rolling back again when he forced his gaze to focus on Hizashi.
His left hearing aid popped out, hanging over his ear wildly, and he felt a stab of guilt. He sat up quickly, yet he swayed from the head rush which had hands reaching out to grab his shoulders. He reached out to his husband's waist and tugged him close to the edge of the bed. Leaning forward, he buried his uncomfortably hot face into his husband's chest where he nuzzled his cheek against it. This got a rather husky chuckle as a hand moved over his hair in a caress that had him melting.
Melting into this man's chest as he wrapped his arms around his husband delightfully with his cheek rubbing against his husband's chest. A whine trapped in the back of his throat as that hand continued to stroke his hair gently. Combing through it carefully when he felt lips pressing to the top of his head softly. A flurry of kisses that had him utterly melting into his husband's hold as he nuzzled his cheek to his chest as he then tilted his head back.
This action had lips pressing to his forehead softly. He kissed his husband's covered chest when he reached for the hem of his sweater which he flipped up with fingertips touching the feverish heat of his skin. He pulled back as lips pressed to his forehead again which had him humming when he then slid his husband's shirt up further. The blonde blinked down at him before smiling softly as he grabbed the hem of his sweater and flipping it up to his chest.
He reached up to touch his husband's left hearing aid to push it back into place gently before pulling his hand away. Hizashi then coaxed his sweater over his head carefully and then it flew over his head to the floor. Curling his arms around his husband's waist where he nuzzled his cheek to his chest. Blonde curls tickling his cheek and jaw, he nuzzled himself into his chest with the blonde chuckling softly. A hand sliding over his hair once again when he got a few more kisses to the top of his head.
Adoring kisses that had him kissing at his husband's chest as he moved his arms to press his hands to his waist. Sliding them up to his sides when he got a shudder from Hizashi when he grabbed his waist. Twisting him to the side, he moved as Hizashi yelped as he plopped onto the bed causing it to bounce lightly as he did his best to sink to his knees. Hands pushing open his husband's thighs as he settled himself between his husband's spread thighs.
Blonde lashes fluttered before widening at him with green eyes staring at him with an awed desire as hands touched the backs of his. He smiled softly at his husband who stared at him in awe when he slid his hands along his thighs before coming up to grab the button of his fly which he worked apart quickly when he cleared his throat lightly with the blonde staring down at him when he grabbed his zipper.
"So, we've go-got two options, lo-love!" He breathed out as he tugged his husband's zipper down with his knuckles brushing against the bulge of his erection. The blonde whined quietly then when he then leaned forward when a hand tucked his hair behind his right ear gently. "Op-Option one is I suck your cock like-like you just did for me and get you off that wa-way! Or the second optio-option is you give me a minute or-or two and you can fuck me! Whi-Which would you like?"
Hizashi blinked at him when he watched that beautiful blush on his cheeks deepening when a grin spread over the blonde's lips. His fingertips trailing down the side of his face to his jaw where his fingers tapped beneath his chin to tilt his face up to the blonde. And there was a heat in those green eyes that had his stomach fluttering wildly as his knees dug into the floor. "Why not both, baby? We have more than-than enough time tonight, don't we? So how about you suck my cock, and I'll pound that tight ass of yours, yeah?"
"Mmm, I was just tr-trying to be polite but-but if you have energy for both-" He leaned up on his knees with fingers gently pinching his chin to tilt his hot face upwards as he met that flaming gaze as the grin on Hizashi's lips spread wider. There was a look of eagerness to the blonde as he swayed forward on his knees towards the blonde as he leaned down. He found himself grinning with that delirious euphoria as his eyes fluttered shut. "Well, who-who am I to deny that, huh? You su-sure you got the energy, love?"
"Oh, I have the energy, baby! I'm ready to go all night long if that's what it takes! Question is, do you have the energy? You look pretty wiped out from just one orgasm that I can't imagine you lasting three rounds! But you always surprise me, don't you, baby?" He arched up further with his top lip just barely touching Hizashi's. What a thrill it would be to crush his lips to his. To taste himself on his tongue. "You ready for this then? Think you can keep up with me, baby?"
"Fuck, yes, I can! I'll-I'll take wha-whatever you can throw at-at me!" He breathed out with his lips just barely caressing those swollen, soft, warm lips of his husband's as he swayed on his knees and the blonde hummed softly at him when lips came down on his. And the passion in that smoldering kiss had him damn near swooning as he clung to his husband's thighs. There was no one that could hold a flame to the desire he felt for Hizashi. The only man he'd ever want so badly. The only man he will ever need.