SSB(B) - Swept up
Frantically, his shaft rubbed against that of the broom's wooden handle, enticing sweet coos and cries from his lips. He was so desperate in his motions, it almost scared Zelda; he hadn't even noticed her yet!
“Y-You're so smooth...” The flustered male purred whilst speeding his motions up a notch, adjusting the angle at which his arousal and the broom made contact. Even from her position, the Hylian could imagine how much this seemed to turn Ike on, especially with his mouth hung open and saliva wetting and escaping from his lips, making a trail at one corner.
His eyes squeezed closed with a loud, slightly strained, hum, indicating his satisfaction. He was close, Zelda thought, if he had the same reactions as Link. He was going to ejaculate against a broom.
“Y-Yes... Yes!” Ike's hoarse voiced cried a little louder than he intended, grinding his erection against the solid wood and relishing in the heated friction. His arms were beginning to tire, the broom was beginning to drop to one side, but he couldn't allow himself to give in and achieve no orgasm. He was too far gone to give up and rest a little, to regain his arm's power.
In a quick turn, the sweeper was rested against the cupboard's wall at an angle, the bluenette standing over it with his legs spread. Both strong hands planted against the surface and his rear poked out, rocking back and forth as it brought his throbbing shaft together with the refined lumber.
A barely-audible swallow was given by the spectator, her legs crossing slightly. She... She couldn't face it but she was so unbelievably turned on by the sight that... Well, she felt as though it was cheating. The naked, grinding friend's muscled body rocking back and forth with loud proclamations of pleasure for a broom made her worry somewhat. She felt damp... Even the slightest of movements would cause her to feel something she did not wish. Only Ike could ever put her in this situation.
“I... I'm coming!” He bellowed, thrusting his hips faster for a moment and releasing his essence over the wooden handle, continuously rubbing himself in the mess as the orgasm passed.
Zelda bit her lip. That looked powerful, she credited with a slight wince, watching the bluenette pant uncontrollably.
“Y-You're so smooth...” The flustered male purred whilst speeding his motions up a notch, adjusting the angle at which his arousal and the broom made contact. Even from her position, the Hylian could imagine how much this seemed to turn Ike on, especially with his mouth hung open and saliva wetting and escaping from his lips, making a trail at one corner.
His eyes squeezed closed with a loud, slightly strained, hum, indicating his satisfaction. He was close, Zelda thought, if he had the same reactions as Link. He was going to ejaculate against a broom.
“Y-Yes... Yes!” Ike's hoarse voiced cried a little louder than he intended, grinding his erection against the solid wood and relishing in the heated friction. His arms were beginning to tire, the broom was beginning to drop to one side, but he couldn't allow himself to give in and achieve no orgasm. He was too far gone to give up and rest a little, to regain his arm's power.
In a quick turn, the sweeper was rested against the cupboard's wall at an angle, the bluenette standing over it with his legs spread. Both strong hands planted against the surface and his rear poked out, rocking back and forth as it brought his throbbing shaft together with the refined lumber.
A barely-audible swallow was given by the spectator, her legs crossing slightly. She... She couldn't face it but she was so unbelievably turned on by the sight that... Well, she felt as though it was cheating. The naked, grinding friend's muscled body rocking back and forth with loud proclamations of pleasure for a broom made her worry somewhat. She felt damp... Even the slightest of movements would cause her to feel something she did not wish. Only Ike could ever put her in this situation.
“I... I'm coming!” He bellowed, thrusting his hips faster for a moment and releasing his essence over the wooden handle, continuously rubbing himself in the mess as the orgasm passed.
Zelda bit her lip. That looked powerful, she credited with a slight wince, watching the bluenette pant uncontrollably.