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Ooh~ la la! Never in my wildest (and wettest) dreams did I ever think this kink meme would yield such passionate results! With nearly five thousand comments in the initial post, I figured it was high time we bring the naked party over into a new post to leave the first open for request followup and... other forms of fulfillment
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“I told you to say it again. I’m sick? Was that it?” Dojima sneered as he dragged the tip of his thumb through the precum pearled over Souji’s slit and forced it between its owner’s lips. “Seems to me you’re getting off just fine.”
Souji jerked his head to the side in disgust, but not before Dojima’s thumb had scraped the last of the precum against his clenched teeth.
As if to prove a point, Dojima lifted Souji’s hips a bit higher and plunged in deep before resuming his handjob. He then leaned over and took one of Souji’s nipples-currently lying bare from the crookedly gaping armhole of his tank top-between his teeth, biting down with just the right amount of restraint. Souji jerked and whimpered, and his tender bud was subsequently licked in a seemingly apologetic manner.
Whether it was from the relentless outer stimulation or the shifted angle of the cock slamming into him, Souji couldn’t stop himself from groaning. He realized with a twist of nausea that he didn’t want this to stop. Not anymore.
Dojima apparently shared the same frame of mind. His eyes rolled back and closed as he hovered over his work, occasionally muttering soft curses as he thrust. His hips gained momentum in time with his fingers on Souji’s cock, guiding them both closer to culmination.
Souji bit down on his lower lip and squeezed his eyes shut. It was all he could do to keep from screaming out. Somehow he had retained the memory that the side door was still open; his cries could easily leak out into the hollow night and pique their neighbors’ interests.
Suddenly lurching down, Dojima caught Souji’s mouth in his own once again. Aside from the lingering taste of blood that flowed in over his tongue with the saliva, it seemed like a real kiss this time. Though he couldn’t bring himself to return it, Souji groaned into that mouth and allowed it to do its will without protest. He hardly realized he was moving his hips in a vain effort to take more in, and his orgasm followed fast. He moaned into the narrow space that had opened between their mouths when Dojima relinquished his lips and shot his load over both the man’s hand and his own chest.
Dojima filled that space his own way when he felt Souji squeezing down on him. “Oh, fuck, yes. God, you’re such a slut. Yes!”
As he floated back down from his ecstasy, Souji began to register the burning sensation of the carpet chaffing his back as Dojima plowed in and out of him without remorse. He suddenly pulled out without warning and pumped his erection in a few firm strokes with a cum-slicked hand. He came hard, spilling his seed in pools over Souji’s heaving chest.
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After picking up the dropped bottle from the floor, he made his way to the kitchen and deposited it in the trash. Retrieving a fresh one from the refrigerator, he moved toward the stairway. Seeing that Souji hadn’t moved, he stopped and sighed.
“Get yourself cleaned up and go to bed.” He picked the folder up from the stair.
Souji sat up slowly and rubbed at his sore wrists, though his body ached all over. “That’s all you have to say?” He didn’t bother to conceal the bitterness in his voice.
“…Good night.”
Souji sat facing the wall, listening as Dojima’s steps ascended the stairs. More than anything now he suddenly felt exhausted and somehow, from the depths of his lingering fury, he imagined he would sleep like the dead tonight.
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As much as I love caring/paternal Dojima, I think I love angry/unapologetic Dojima even more (cuz I’m dirty like that). D: I hope it was enjoyed. Thanks for reading!
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Great job!
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