“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.
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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