It’s not uncommon for Yosuke to request meeting up with him after school, but Souji knows his best friend is up to something when he goes as far as to wink at him playfully.
They chat idly on their way out, but once they’ve gone through the school gate and gotten out of earshot Yosuke reveals his intentions. “I’ve got the house to myself today. You wanna come over?” he asks with a sheepish smile “We could… you know.” Souji knows. It hasn’t been long since their relationship developed into a sexual one, but lately they’ve been using any chance they get to pounce on each other when they don’t risk being caught. “Sure” he replies. They’re careful not to get too intimate in public, but Souji still teases him by brushing his hand against the other’s hip as if by accident. “Dude, wait until we get there” Yosuke chuckles and jabs Souji’s side with his elbow. Still they keep sharing subtle touches; shoulders bumping lightly, hands brushing against each other, innocent pats on the back followed by fingers trailing down the other’s spine.
By the time they reach Yosuke’s house they’ve both grown flushed and impatient. They expect the house to be empty, but they’re still too cautious to dare get started in the hallway as much as they’d both like to. Yosuke grabs his wrist and pulls him along upstairs. The moment they get inside his room Souji is pulled into such a sudden and heated kiss their teeth almost clash together. Their tongues meet, battling for dominance although Souji doesn’t really care who wins. He lets himself be guided further into the room until his leg bumps into the side of the bed. Yosuke pushes him and he falls backwards, landing on the mattress with a soft thump. He barely has time to sit up before the redhead climbs on top of him, pressing him back down and claiming his lips once more. The kiss is messy and lacks technique, but it’s surprisingly passionate. He’s never gotten such an aggressive kiss from Yosuke before and Souji finds it exciting. He lets out a muffled moan when the other’s tongue teases the roof of his mouth. It tickles and gives him an urge to squirm in discomfort, yet at the same time it’s arousing.
“You know it’s my turn, right?” Souji reminds him when the kiss ends.
Before their first time they had ended up in a bit of a brawl over who would get to “be the man,” as Yosuke called it. In the end they had made an unwritten contract. To make things fair they would take turns. In the beginning neither of them cared much for being on the receiving end. Perhaps they had been doing something wrong, but it was quite painful even if they used lube and it felt more strange than satisfying. Now Souji is used to it, and he has learned to enjoy it, but today he’s not the one who’ll take it up the ass.
“Yeah, I know,” Yosuke replies before a cheeky smile appears on his face. It’s the kind he wears when he thinks he’s got a great idea, and Souji finds it quite unsettling considering how most of Yosuke’s ideas end up leading to disaster. Has he seen something in a bad porn movie and decided it’s worth a try? He realizes it makes him more curious than worried. After all; his partner is usually shyer than he is in bed, so it can’t be anything too dirty. It might even be something pleasant.
Yosuke shifts to straddle him, sitting with his hands resting on Souji’s chest and his ass pressed against his groin. He starts to move, slowly rolling his hips, and- oh! This /is/ pleasant. Souji feels his face heat up as Yosuke grinds against him. They’ve rubbed against each other before in moments of exhilaration, but not like this. He wriggles his hips bellow Yosuke in encouragement and gasps as the other presses down harder. “That feels good” he murmurs. He can tell he’s stroking Yosuke’s ego by admitting it. The boy on top of him beams with confidence and keeps grinding for a short while before climbing off him “I figured you’d like it.”
Souji lets out a small noise of disappointment at the sudden stop, but as soon as his mind clears he knows why. They’re going to do the real thing. He wriggles out of his pants while Yosuke gets off the bed to find the bottle of lube hidden at the bottom of his nightstand drawer.
“Catch!” Yosuke calls and tosses it towards him. Souji catches the bottle with ease and opens it before coating his index and middle finger in the slick substance. Once Yosuke has gotten his pants off as well he climbs back onto his lap, resting his hands on Souji’s shoulders. They kiss again while he deftly slips a finger inside him. Yosuke tenses for a moment before relaxing into it, allowing him to add a second finger. Despite his eagerness to continue; Souji takes his time stretching him, slowly wiggling his fingers back and forth within the tight hole. The bottle in his free hand is gently pried from his grasp and Yosuke fumbles with it, smearing some into his palm before setting it aside. “Mmh” Souji hums in approval as the other’s hand moves down between them to stroke his cock. He had begun to soften, but the touch is quickly making him grow hard. “That’s enough” Yosuke says after a while, his voice strained, sounding impatient. As soon as Souji pulls his fingers out he’s shoved down to lie on his back again. He’s not used to having his partner push him around like this, least of all in bed, but he can’t say he minds. Sure, he likes his image as the leading type, but when it’s just between the two of them there’s no harm in being a little submissive.
Yosuke gets into a similar position as when he rubbed against him earlier, but this time he guides Souji’s member to his entrance before gradually taking it in as he lowers himself down on his lap. He stops when he’s seated and remains unmoving for a moment, needing time to adjust.“Relax,” Souji reminds him. Yosuke takes a deep breath and pushes himself up a little before moving back down. He repeats it slowly a few more times, then speeds up. Souji shudders and clutches at the sheets. This feels different from the other times he’s been inside him. Souji would be the one setting the pace and the one in control of their movements, but this way he can only lie back as his partner rides his cock.
“How’s this?” Yosuke asks, having found a steady rhythm. “Amazing,” Souji purrs, trying not to chuckle at how Yosuke is so obviously swelling with pride. He likes seeing him grow confident and for that reason he doesn’t hesitate to praise him. “keep- mmh… keep going.” The mewl in his voice makes it sound like he’s begging, but this isn’t far from the truth so he doesn’t care. He starts to raise his hips up a little whenever the other presses down and finds that it increases the friction, sending jolts of pleasure along his spine. His head starts to feel hazy and his eyes want to slide shut, however he forces them to stay open. He wants to watch. Yosuke’s face is flushed, his bangs are moist with sweat and his expression is one showing deep concentration as he pushes himself up and slides back down repeatedly. He’s not making much noise, but when Souji quiets his own heavy breathing he can hear him gasping and panting softly. It must be quite the workout and he’s honestly surprised the other hasn’t started to whine about his legs growing tired yet. “Just a little more,” Souji assures him. He’s getting close now. The pressure in the pit of his stomach is increasing with every thrust. He’s not going to last much longer. “I’m-“ he starts to warn him, but he’s forced to bite his lip to hold back. He feels Yosuke climb off him just in time before he reaches his climax, spilling his seed all over his own stomach. His body trembles with the impact until the rush fades, leaving him spent and boneless.
“Um, Partner. Do you mind?” Yosuke asks, shifting impatiently beside him. Souji feels drowsy after his orgasm, but he sits up and pulls him into a lazy kiss. His right hand slips down to stroke the redhead’s neglected cock and he has to smile when Yosuke lets out a blissful sigh against his lips. “You were so good” Souji coos. Telling Yosuke he’s great in bed is always much more effective than dirty talk. His wrist is already starting to ache a little, but fortunately he doesn’t have to keep this up for long before Yosuke lets out a low groan, releasing into his hand. They both fall back on the mattress this time. Souji wants to suggest a shower, but Yosuke is sleepily nuzzling the crook of his neck and he’d like to enjoy this a little while longer.
They chat idly on their way out, but once they’ve gone through the school gate and gotten out of earshot Yosuke reveals his intentions. “I’ve got the house to myself today. You wanna come over?” he asks with a sheepish smile “We could… you know.” Souji knows. It hasn’t been long since their relationship developed into a sexual one, but lately they’ve been using any chance they get to pounce on each other when they don’t risk being caught. “Sure” he replies. They’re careful not to get too intimate in public, but Souji still teases him by brushing his hand against the other’s hip as if by accident. “Dude, wait until we get there” Yosuke chuckles and jabs Souji’s side with his elbow. Still they keep sharing subtle touches; shoulders bumping lightly, hands brushing against each other, innocent pats on the back followed by fingers trailing down the other’s spine.
By the time they reach Yosuke’s house they’ve both grown flushed and impatient. They expect the house to be empty, but they’re still too cautious to dare get started in the hallway as much as they’d both like to. Yosuke grabs his wrist and pulls him along upstairs. The moment they get inside his room Souji is pulled into such a sudden and heated kiss their teeth almost clash together. Their tongues meet, battling for dominance although Souji doesn’t really care who wins. He lets himself be guided further into the room until his leg bumps into the side of the bed. Yosuke pushes him and he falls backwards, landing on the mattress with a soft thump. He barely has time to sit up before the redhead climbs on top of him, pressing him back down and claiming his lips once more. The kiss is messy and lacks technique, but it’s surprisingly passionate. He’s never gotten such an aggressive kiss from Yosuke before and Souji finds it exciting. He lets out a muffled moan when the other’s tongue teases the roof of his mouth. It tickles and gives him an urge to squirm in discomfort, yet at the same time it’s arousing.
“You know it’s my turn, right?” Souji reminds him when the kiss ends.
Before their first time they had ended up in a bit of a brawl over who would get to “be the man,” as Yosuke called it. In the end they had made an unwritten contract. To make things fair they would take turns. In the beginning neither of them cared much for being on the receiving end. Perhaps they had been doing something wrong, but it was quite painful even if they used lube and it felt more strange than satisfying. Now Souji is used to it, and he has learned to enjoy it, but today he’s not the one who’ll take it up the ass.
“Yeah, I know,” Yosuke replies before a cheeky smile appears on his face. It’s the kind he wears when he thinks he’s got a great idea, and Souji finds it quite unsettling considering how most of Yosuke’s ideas end up leading to disaster. Has he seen something in a bad porn movie and decided it’s worth a try? He realizes it makes him more curious than worried. After all; his partner is usually shyer than he is in bed, so it can’t be anything too dirty. It might even be something pleasant.
Yosuke shifts to straddle him, sitting with his hands resting on Souji’s chest and his ass pressed against his groin. He starts to move, slowly rolling his hips, and- oh! This /is/ pleasant. Souji feels his face heat up as Yosuke grinds against him. They’ve rubbed against each other before in moments of exhilaration, but not like this. He wriggles his hips bellow Yosuke in encouragement and gasps as the other presses down harder. “That feels good” he murmurs. He can tell he’s stroking Yosuke’s ego by admitting it. The boy on top of him beams with confidence and keeps grinding for a short while before climbing off him “I figured you’d like it.”
Souji lets out a small noise of disappointment at the sudden stop, but as soon as his mind clears he knows why. They’re going to do the real thing. He wriggles out of his pants while Yosuke gets off the bed to find the bottle of lube hidden at the bottom of his nightstand drawer.
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Yosuke gets into a similar position as when he rubbed against him earlier, but this time he guides Souji’s member to his entrance before gradually taking it in as he lowers himself down on his lap. He stops when he’s seated and remains unmoving for a moment, needing time to adjust.“Relax,” Souji reminds him. Yosuke takes a deep breath and pushes himself up a little before moving back down. He repeats it slowly a few more times, then speeds up. Souji shudders and clutches at the sheets. This feels different from the other times he’s been inside him. Souji would be the one setting the pace and the one in control of their movements, but this way he can only lie back as his partner rides his cock.
“How’s this?” Yosuke asks, having found a steady rhythm. “Amazing,” Souji purrs, trying not to chuckle at how Yosuke is so obviously swelling with pride. He likes seeing him grow confident and for that reason he doesn’t hesitate to praise him. “keep- mmh… keep going.” The mewl in his voice makes it sound like he’s begging, but this isn’t far from the truth so he doesn’t care. He starts to raise his hips up a little whenever the other presses down and finds that it increases the friction, sending jolts of pleasure along his spine. His head starts to feel hazy and his eyes want to slide shut, however he forces them to stay open. He wants to watch. Yosuke’s face is flushed, his bangs are moist with sweat and his expression is one showing deep concentration as he pushes himself up and slides back down repeatedly. He’s not making much noise, but when Souji quiets his own heavy breathing he can hear him gasping and panting softly. It must be quite the workout and he’s honestly surprised the other hasn’t started to whine about his legs growing tired yet. “Just a little more,” Souji assures him. He’s getting close now. The pressure in the pit of his stomach is increasing with every thrust. He’s not going to last much longer. “I’m-“ he starts to warn him, but he’s forced to bite his lip to hold back. He feels Yosuke climb off him just in time before he reaches his climax, spilling his seed all over his own stomach. His body trembles with the impact until the rush fades, leaving him spent and boneless.
“Um, Partner. Do you mind?” Yosuke asks, shifting impatiently beside him. Souji feels drowsy after his orgasm, but he sits up and pulls him into a lazy kiss. His right hand slips down to stroke the redhead’s neglected cock and he has to smile when Yosuke lets out a blissful sigh against his lips. “You were so good” Souji coos. Telling Yosuke he’s great in bed is always much more effective than dirty talk. His wrist is already starting to ache a little, but fortunately he doesn’t have to keep this up for long before Yosuke lets out a low groan, releasing into his hand. They both fall back on the mattress this time. Souji wants to suggest a shower, but Yosuke is sleepily nuzzling the crook of his neck and he’d like to enjoy this a little while longer.
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