Explosion [Drabble]
Title: Explosion
Pairing: Yasu/Subaru
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Oral sex
Summary: Apparently grinding during Explosion wasn't enough, so they took it backstage~
Notes: PWP. My first K8 drabble so any OOCness is totally my fault.
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It was during a brief intermission, the audience’s screams bouncing against the thin metal scaffolding.
Subaru’s hands were shoved down Yasu’s pants, trying to work them off as quickly as possible. Yasu’s hand curling lazily around Subaru’s hip for balance, his mind slowly ceasing function as a hand grips tightly around his cock.
A high pitched whimper escapes his lips as Subaru slowly starts to tug, Yasu’s nails starting to dig into his hip, creating indents.
One, two, three strokes later, Yasu is a mumbling mess of incoherence while Subaru drops to his knees, dark eyes a glow.
“Shibuyan…we need to sing soon...” Yasu manages to choke out, while Subaru gives his cock an experimental lick.
“Then you might want to save your voice…” Subaru smirks, taking Yasu’s cock in his mouth, his head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm.
Eyes fluttering shut, Yasu gropes for something to hold on to, his hands becoming sweaty as the pleasure starts to pool in his stomach, Subaru’s hands trailing up his side, resting against his naval piercing.
Yasu breathes out a hoarse moan, his hands raking through Subaru’s hair, trying to regain some sense of balance as he’s pushed over the edge, leaning over Subaru on his tiptoes as he spills into his mouth.
The screams of the audience come back into focus as Yasu comes down from his high, pulling Subaru to his feet, crushing their lips together, a tongue sweeping past his bottom lip to gather the remaining drops of semen lying there.
Pulling back, Yasu rests against the cold metal bars, trying to catch his breath as Subaru pushes something into his hand, turning on his heels and walking away to change for his solo.
Uncurling his fist, his eyes drop down to his palm.
A single cough drop.
Pairing: Yasu/Subaru
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Oral sex
Summary: Apparently grinding during Explosion wasn't enough, so they took it backstage~
Notes: PWP. My first K8 drabble so any OOCness is totally my fault.
∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
It was during a brief intermission, the audience’s screams bouncing against the thin metal scaffolding.
Subaru’s hands were shoved down Yasu’s pants, trying to work them off as quickly as possible. Yasu’s hand curling lazily around Subaru’s hip for balance, his mind slowly ceasing function as a hand grips tightly around his cock.
A high pitched whimper escapes his lips as Subaru slowly starts to tug, Yasu’s nails starting to dig into his hip, creating indents.
One, two, three strokes later, Yasu is a mumbling mess of incoherence while Subaru drops to his knees, dark eyes a glow.
“Shibuyan…we need to sing soon...” Yasu manages to choke out, while Subaru gives his cock an experimental lick.
“Then you might want to save your voice…” Subaru smirks, taking Yasu’s cock in his mouth, his head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm.
Eyes fluttering shut, Yasu gropes for something to hold on to, his hands becoming sweaty as the pleasure starts to pool in his stomach, Subaru’s hands trailing up his side, resting against his naval piercing.
Yasu breathes out a hoarse moan, his hands raking through Subaru’s hair, trying to regain some sense of balance as he’s pushed over the edge, leaning over Subaru on his tiptoes as he spills into his mouth.
The screams of the audience come back into focus as Yasu comes down from his high, pulling Subaru to his feet, crushing their lips together, a tongue sweeping past his bottom lip to gather the remaining drops of semen lying there.
Pulling back, Yasu rests against the cold metal bars, trying to catch his breath as Subaru pushes something into his hand, turning on his heels and walking away to change for his solo.
Uncurling his fist, his eyes drop down to his palm.
A single cough drop.