Prince of Tennis Version 2.0

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The Official Prince of Tennis Version 2.0 Kink Meme!
OFFICIAL COMPLAINT POST

Here's how it works.

Post an ANONYMOUSE request. You can request a single character, a pairing, a threesome, or more. IT doesn't matter.

MAKE SURE YOU PROVIDE A KINK!!!

This isn't a pairing meme. For a guide to kinkage, please refer to this postSTAY ANONYMOUSE! Please

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When Ryou's fingers withdrew, he felt Atsushi relax, settling back and breathing quite loudly. "Unbind me," Atsushi rasped urgently as Ryou crawled from the bed. Regarding his prey, Ryou had to smile. Atsushi was beautiful lying there on his back, lips parted and panting slightly, legs spread and ready to be taken. Hastily discarding his pajamas, Ryou noticed that his pants were damp at the front, before letting them fall to the floor with a shrug. Slipping back onto the bed, Atsushi's head snapped toward him and his eyes went wide in terrible realization as he saw Ryou's own erection strain painfully against his belly. "No, no, no, don't you dare!" he shook his head violently and tried to clamp his knees shut, but Ryou was already leaning over him, holding them open.

The sensation of sweat-slick skin against skin was delicious, his hands stroked down Atsushi's hard sides and pushed his thighs apart. Ryou peered deeply into his brother's scrunched up face, who was still trying to scoot as far away into the wall as possible. Even as the tip of Ryou's cock penetrated Atsushi, the younger twin still shook his head in denial and pleaded to just stop. He was practically sobbing by the time Ryou was buried ball-deep inside of him and tried to hide his face in his arms. Starting out with a slow roll of his hips, Ryou pulled his sticky hair over one shoulder to have a better view of his brother. He was getting lost in the tight, tight, hot feeling gripping his cock that made it ever harder to pay attention to Atsushi.

Licking a path across his brother's Adam's apple and jaw, Ryou felt more than heard the sobs Atsushi choked on. Bucking his hips forward uncontrollably, Ryou noticed he was unable to coo "Don't cry" into his twin's ear. It came out more like a gutteral groan between sharp breaths than anything. Nothing intelligible made it past his throat anymore, but that wasn't what mattered. He had Atsushi for himself now, spread out beneath him and vulnerable. He was his and his alone, Ryou thought as he revelled in the feeling of Atsushi beneath him, around him and he craved for his brother to touch him, hold him, mark him his as surely as Ryou would mark Atsushi. But that would mean untying the ribbon, which proved rather difficult at the moment. There was also the possibility Atsushi would push him away.

None of that was really important at the moment. His entire being was focused on Atsushi, the way he puffed out strained little breaths, the unshed tears in his voice as he begged Ryou to stop, the way he arched his back and tightened around him. All of that send pleasurable shivers down his spine and he pressed his lips against the edge of Atsushi's mouth to drown out his own cries. Moving one of his hands up Atsushi's body, he slipped it between his head and shoulder to caress his cheek and bring his face closer to his own. Atsushi wouldn't let Ryou's tongue in, but a particularly vicious thrust parted his lips in a silent scream, allowing for Ryou to swipe his tongue between them and capture his brother's mouth in a searing, yet sloppy kiss. Saliva was running down Atsushi's chin, when he finally managed to free himself again.