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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
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“D-dude… T-this-I mean. I. Ican’tbelieveI’mdoingthis.” Yosuke continues to fumble something, and the other can’t help but laugh. The brunette glances up, embarrassment drawing a pained smile to his face. Souji pushes Yosuke’s hand away and slides off the couch into the other’s lap.
The guy gulps visibly, and his hands remain in the air, as if afraid to touch anything. Souji grinds down, groaning, and circles his arms around Yosuke’s neck. He leans in and presses his forehead against the other’s.
“Just do what you normally do,” he says, grabbing one of Yosuke’s awkwardly raised hands. Souji places a kiss in his palm and releases his arm when he feels the other move it on his own.
“Normally do? What!?” Yosuke exclaims, frowning. “Don’t make it sound like I do this all the time, dammit!”
“I meant when you masturbate.”
“Oh.”
Yosuke whimpers quietly when he pulls down his best friend’s solid green, cotton boxers and wraps his hand around his cock. His touch is awkward at first, like it can’t establish a rhythm, but when it does, Souji rewards Yosuke with a little moan, arching into the touch.
“D-dude, t-that’s…” The brunette’s voice drops off to a whisper. “That’s hot.”
Souji smirks and leans toward Yosuke’s ear. “Keep going,” he says with another downward grind, drawing a groan out of the other. “I’ll repay the favor. Unless you can’t wait anymore?”
“Are you such a goddamn tease with the girls, too?” Yosuke grumbles, but the play of expressions on his face seem to say that he’s enjoying himself as well. Souji just grins and slips a hand between the two of them, working the other’s pants open. Yosuke squeaks at the first touch, and his ministrations stop mid-slide.
“O-ohgod,” he whimpers through grit teeth. The brunette takes a deep breath to calm himself, but he finds it hard to do when Souji’s hand is curled around his dick, thumb sliding over the slit. Before he knows it, Yosuke’s bucking into the touch, and his own hand is sloppily pulling at his friend’s cock, rhythm completely gone.
Souji’s forehead comes to a rest on the other’s shoulder, his breath growing ragged. His breathing stops altogether for a second as he tenses, and then his body sags as he releases. Yosuke whines when his hand slows, but it picks up a moment later with long strokes from base to crown.
In the end, however, it’s a kiss that sends Yosuke over the edge, and he groans into Souji’s open mouth, shuddering with his orgasm. He collapses against his best friend, hands falling limply by his sides. They remain still for a moment longer, gathering their thoughts and waiting for their breathing to even out.
“So why the question, huh?” Souji asks when he’s caught his breath. Yosuke gives him a puzzled look, and his face flushes anew when he figures out what the other is talking about. He shrugs his shoulders lamely, opening and closing his mouth several times. “Uh. Well. Y’know, a guy’s…”
“Gotta know what sort of underwear his best friend wears?”
“Y-yeah! I mean, no. No. Um.”
Souji raises an eyebrow as a smile appears on his face. Yosuke fidgets nervously and can’t seem to his gaze on the other. “Alright, alright. I was just… wondering… if those Greek dudes…”
“Yes?”
“I was just wondering if they wore something under their togas and stuff, alright? I-it makes sense in my head!”
“We’re studying the political history of Greece, not their dress, Yosuke. Were you even reading the right part of the book?”
“S-shut up!”
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Just awesome.
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