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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
In this scintillating post of mine, you can comment anonymously with any pairing ( Read more... )
SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
In this scintillating post of mine, you can comment anonymously with any pairing ( Read more... )
It wasn't supposed to end up like this.
They both agreed that this Sunday would be all about studying. Really studying, for once. But it hadn't been an hour when Nanako came in to say she would be going to her friend's house for the whole day. Afterwards, Yosuke couldn't even glance at Souji without thinking about how they're all alone. Oh god, it's really just the two of them. They could be as loud as they want and no one would hear. But dammit, he was the one who insisted they keep their hands off each other for the day. Suggesting otherwise would just make him look like a fool. Especially when Souji was still sitting across from him, pencil speeding through the pages like nothing was wrong. Damn him, how could he be so calm? The equations in Yosuke's notebook, meanwhile, seemed even more blurry and cryptic than usual. That's it. He had to get his head clear.
Yosuke promptly stood up. "I gotta go to the bathroom," he said as he shuffled to the door. In his haste, he bumped into the shelf by the door. The large plastic robot model atop the shelf wobbled and toppled towards him. Yosuke quickly shielded his head. "Oh crap!"
How did Souji moved so fast? The next instant, he was standing behind Yosuke, propping the model up with his right hand. His left hand lay on Yosuke's shoulders. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm good," Yosuke said. "Thanks, but, man, I could've done it myself." He turned to leave, but noted with alarm that Souji hadn't let go of him. In fact, he was pulling Yosuke in with the arm he had around his shoulders. His other hand now rested on Yosuke's waist. Warm blood was quickly rushing to the brunette's cheeks. "D-dude, today we're not gonna--"
"Your heart's beating quite fast," Souji cut him short with a husky whisper. Emphasizing this, he inched his lower hand up to Yosuke's chest, caressing it gently, causing the other boy to elicit a short gasp. "Why? Were you so shocked by the robot?" He teased. "Or perhaps..." Hot, quick breaths brushed against Yosuke's ear. "You're still thinking about how we're all... alone..."
Souji's hand now slipped beneath Yosuke's jacket, fingers rubbing playfully through the thin fabric on the hardening nipple. His tongue slid from Yosuke's ear down his neck, leaving a hot, damp trail. "Oh, come on now, I really wanted to study," Yosuke lied. However, his quickened breaths gave away his urgency. In response, Souji slid a hand under Yosuke's shirt and began caressing upwards. Resigned, and knowing he wasn't fooling anyone, Yosuke pressed himself back against his friend and reached an arm around his back to pull the other boy closer. He turned his head to meet Souji's approaching lips, when...
"Everyday's great at your Junes!" The cheerful tune blared throughout the room, startling the two boys. While the two blinked at each other, the sound repeated itself again. And again. "Crap, it's my phone!" Yosuke cried and his hand shot to his pocket to grab it. But Souji's hand quickly pressed down on it to stop him. "Hey, I need to get it," Yosuke whined.
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Yosuke hesitated. "But, it could be importan-- Ah!" His voice was quickly cut short by his own gasp when Souji abruptly reached a hand downwards to rub at Yosuke's growing erection through his jeans. "Stop it!" Yosuke squeezed out a faint reply, but to no avail. His cry seemed to have urged Souji to caress the increasingly sensitive spot more and more, until Yosuke's knees became weak, and he released his hand from his pocket.
"F-fine." Letting the ring tone run out its course, he welcomed Souji's hungry lips with his own. Tongues twirled and tangled, furiously exploring every opened inch inside their mouths. Souji gradually shifted his position, and was now standing in front of Yosuke. He pressed the other boy back against the wall, one hand propping himself up, the other busy pushing up Yosuke's shirt. He pressed his body close, one knee in between Yosuke's legs. They grinded against each other, each boy letting out muffled moans of pleasure. And then...
"Everyday's great at your Junes!" Yosuke broke free, pushing Souji away. As he caught his breath, he averted his eyes from Souji's glare. "Look, I gotta get this. Just gimme a minute, alright?"
When Souji did not reply, he picked up the phone. "Hello? Oh, hi Chie. Hmm? Yeah, I'm with the leader here, studying for midterms and-- Whoa!" The source of Yosuke's outcry was Souji, who had slid behind Yosuke and pressed his body against him. Yosuke covered the speaker and snapped. "What are you doing? I'm still on the phone!"
"I'm not stopping you," Souji replied nonchalantly. He grabbed Yosuke's chin and traced his jaw line with his tongue. "Go on."
"I can't while you're doing this!"
Souji smirked. "Wouldn't Chie be suspicious if you don't say anything soon?"
Yosuke huffed in annoyance, but he quickly returned to the phone. "Hello? Sorry, I just had a breakthrough moment with a math problem, ha ha. Hmm? Oh, yeah, we're working on chapter thirteen. We're stuck at... Ahh!" Souji's hand was now caressing his exposed abdomen, hovering just above his pants. "Mmm? Oh wow, sorry, I'm just so frustrated with... with all these equations!" His speech was beginning to slur, and Yosuke bit his lips to keep his concentration. "Y-you want to speak with Souji, Chie? He's--"
"Busy," Souji replied. He had just unzipped Yosuke's pants to release the throbbing erection. The jeans were pushed downward and he reached inside the underwear to grab Yosuke's cock, his thumb rubbing in a gentle circular motion on the wet head. Yosuke bit hard into the knuckle of his free hand to quiet his moan.
"Y-yes, I'm still here, sorry. Hmm? Really? Yeah, I'm stuck on that question too, let's see..." His hand was now tangled in his hair, yanking on it to distract himself from what Souji was doing to him down there. It was difficult to. Souji's warm, calloused hand grabbed him, rubbing up and down his length. The strokes started slow but gradually quickened when Yosuke's body responded with involuntary writhes. On the phone, he used every ounce of energy to steady his quivering voice. "Oh, yeah? That's what you did for that equation? T-tell me more." He gulped. "Yes, yes, I see. Oh!" He cried, gritting his teeth. "Yes, that's good, god, like that, yes, yes, yes-- I mean no! Back a step! Ah! Yes, yes, yes, YES, OH YES, YESSSSS!"
Yosuke cried out as he reached his climax, his hot cum spilling out into Souji's hand. His knees finally gave in and he sank to the ground. Chie was saying something on the phone, but he could not hear her voice over the loudness of his beating heart. "I... I think you got it, Chie, ha ha," he managed a stammer after catching his breath. "That sounds... great! Look, I think you need to talk to Souji." He stretched his hand behind his back to offer the phone to Souji. When the leader grabbed it from him, he let himself collapse to the floor to recuperate, paying no attention to the conversation going on behind him.
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"I don't think she noticed at all," Souji mused.
Groaning, Yosuke pulled himself up. "Whatever. How am I going to look at her tomorrow? Damn..."
"You were the one who insisted on answering the phone," Souji chuckled. He then grinned mischievously. "Anyway, back to where we left off..."
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I'll see about writing that, once I finished this request I'm working on :D
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