Reborn! Anon Kink Meme!

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The Katekyou Hitman Reborn! Kink Meme 3!
The meme is now closed to requests. Please visit Kink Meme Four to post any prompts you think of. This meme is still open for commenting and filling requests.

You can find the list of unfilled prompts from the second kink meme here: Part 1/ Part 2. A list of filled requests from that meme is here if you want

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Those tight gray jeans still pool around the Italian's ankles, making it impossible for him to open up his legs, so he pulls him far enough back to have him lean over against the wall and over the toilet, only his head and forearms propped against the tiles now, his back elegantly arched. And his backside puckered out. He removes his fingers but before Gokudera can protest, his wet dick presses against his entrance instead.

“Wh-what are you doing, idiot, remove that damn thing before you go there...!”
Gokudera's threat doesn't sound half as dangerous as it is supposed to, especially as he notices the way the Italian's hard on builds a tent out of red cloth, unable to hide anything anymore with the bit of fabric.

Yamamoto simply flips the string aside with his thumb and pushes in slowly, steadily sinking into the blissful heat of his lover. Gokudera grunts against the tiles and he joins in as he watches the red string being stretched aside by his cock. He clutches onto the smooth hips as he starts thrusting, the string daring to be pulled along by the motion. He wants to throw his head back in pleasure and moan but instead keeps on looking at Gokudera and his new sexy piece of underwear.

He rolls the Italian's shirt further up, brushing his nipples, and starts caressing the other's swollen cock with his finger tips. Lightly, contrary to his powerful thrusts.
“Idiot, get it over with....!”

Gokudera feels the othe's hot body press against his back as he leans over and presses his lips against his right ear. “Sure, Hayato.” Yamamoto whispers huskily and finally shoves his hand under the red thong, curling his fingers around his cock, and starts pumping. His mind flashes at the combination of pleasures, the calloused hand working on his cock, massaging his balls, the other's dick filling him from behind, fucking him with strong thrust and hittig his sweet spot every time. He doesn't even know what got the idiot so touchy feeling, but at the moment, he doesn't even give a shit about that any more.

“Y-yamamoto!”

The scream echoes throughout the tiled room as Gokudera closes his eyes, leans his head back against the other's lips and comes with a loud moan. He feels the red fabric sticking
to his cock now as the warm hand leaves to clutch at his hips instead.

Yamamoto leans back, upright again and grunts heavily as his lover's walls are clutching him so tightly. He pounds in more frantically now and finally comes, riding out his orgasm with a few more thrusts, spilling his seeds deep inside of him. He pants, slips out and falls back against the door.

Gokudera pants along, staying still in his position. Yamamoto is close to getting hard again as he watches his white cum mingle with the red lace. But he quickly gets the better of himself and starts cleaning his lover up with a few sheets of toilet paper. It's feeling way too rough, Gokudera thinks, under Yamamoto's soft touch.

Back to his sense the Italian carefully stands back up again, giving his now soiled red thong and disgusted look and pulling it down along his legs. He quickly swipes his ordinary pair of boxers and trousers from the other's hands and motions to get dressed, bumping against the taller man every few seconds of the act in the tight space, every time answered with a gentle touch..

He isn't able the swipe that self confident grin off Yamamoto's face, though, and decides to ignore it. For now.