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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
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2,555
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3
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Extra curricular activities
Major thanks to kira for helping me get this presentable. I have no Iidea what brand of rabies the plot bunny that bit me for this one had, enjoy...
Umihito Nekozawa and his constant companion slipped unnoticed into the black magic clubroom. The room was dim and full of delicious shadows, just the way they liked it. Pausing briefly to light a few candles, Nekozawa was pleased by the sullen glow they cast about the room. The mood set, he made a beeline for the black leather sofa that seemed to silently beckon him forward. Dropping his cloak as he swept his lover into his arms, Umihito quickly pulled his most cherished one over to it, practically flinging him onto the soft cushions. He sighed as he settled comfortably into the rich, overstuffed piece of furniture, the leather warm and smooth against his back.
He and his lover were alone at last. It had been a trying day and he wanted nothing more than to relax into the sinful, fleshly pleasures his true love could give him. “Do you want what I want?” he asked softly. A nod was his only reply. Not surprising, as the other was not known for using many words. Then again, none were necessary between them anyway.
“I see you do,” he murmured, as his lover was already undressed, sitting and waiting expectantly for him Feeling a bit self-conscious as the other did not look away, but soaked up every moment with his intense and shiny blue eyes, Umihito coyly smiled at his lover. A slight blush dusted his cheeks but he didn’t let it fluster him too badly as he undid his tie, pulling it from around his neck, and tossing it over his shoulder to land on the floor behind him. He stood and removed his jacket smoothly, throwing it onto the back of the couch, before unbuttoning his cuffs. Smiling wickedly at his lover, Nekozawa slowly unbuttoned his shirt, exposing the marble white skin of his chest to the flickering candle light. After shrugging out of his shirt, he moved his hand to his waist band. His long fingers deftly unbuckling his belt, Nekozawa tugged it from the belt loops much to his lover’s amusement. He was drawing this out and they both knew it, but then it was part of their dance of seduction. Umihito playing the wanton, while the other sat primly on the sofa, taking it all in, as the candlelight enhanced the rosy glow that bathed his lover’s face.
“You like?” Nekozawa purred and his lover smiled sweetly at him in reply. Tearing his glance away, Umihito unbuttoned his pants, slowly, yet carefully, pulling the zipper down past the noticeable bulge. Bringing his hands up to wrap around the back of his neck, Nekozawa briefly posed for his lover in classic cheesecake, before running them over his pale pink nipples and down his sides to push his trousers off his hips, where they puddled around his ankles. He neatly stepped out of them, smiling at the appreciative glances his lover shot his way. His silky black boxers quickly followed, giving his adoring partner quite the eyeful, not that either one of them minded. This was what both had been waiting for.
Nekozawa knelt, and reaching into his trouser pocket, he pulled out the tube of KY he had lifted from the nurses’ office earlier. The heat from his body after three classes in his pocket had warmed it nicely. Sitting down next to his lover, Nekozawa gently eased him onto to his back. Glancing over as he uncapped the tube he waited for that sweet and loving smile to silently grant Umihito permission to continue.
Aware that the temperature wouldn’t be an issue, he liberally applied it to his partner. First using one finger, and then adding a bit more lube along with another finger, he gently eased them inside his lover’s receptive opening. Pausing a moment to enjoy the soft slick feeling, he tortured the other with his teasing fingers oh so slowly for the other’s entertainment before withdrawing the digit.
Taking his pleasure from his lover’s obvious enjoyment, Nekozawa’s swollen member twitched in anticipation. Unhurriedly he settled himself onto the couch, teasing his lover with his casual pace. He took his lover’s hand, the warm velvety softness sending shivers down Umihito’s spine. He reached down to stroke himself, moaning softly into the darkness. “You ready…?” he whispered.
Not waiting for a reply, nor expecting one, he carefully mounted the other. The silky slickness encasing his most sensitive area was simply pure bliss. Tight and yet loose, a maddening mix of contradictions, Umihito briefly savored the feel of his lover around him. From that point on it was all heat and sliding, friction and slick smoothness. There was no holding back and his lover was just as gone with it as he was. At the pinnacle of his passion he couldn’t help but cry out his lover's name, “Beelzenef!!” He closed his eyes, trying his best to prolong the moment to no avail. “Ah… unh… ooh…” He cried, voicing his pleasure, his breath huffing in quick little pants. “Aah… so goooood…” he moaned as he felt his release shoot deep into his love’s satin lined body.
Umihito Nekozawa and his constant companion slipped unnoticed into the black magic clubroom. The room was dim and full of delicious shadows, just the way they liked it. Pausing briefly to light a few candles, Nekozawa was pleased by the sullen glow they cast about the room. The mood set, he made a beeline for the black leather sofa that seemed to silently beckon him forward. Dropping his cloak as he swept his lover into his arms, Umihito quickly pulled his most cherished one over to it, practically flinging him onto the soft cushions. He sighed as he settled comfortably into the rich, overstuffed piece of furniture, the leather warm and smooth against his back.
He and his lover were alone at last. It had been a trying day and he wanted nothing more than to relax into the sinful, fleshly pleasures his true love could give him. “Do you want what I want?” he asked softly. A nod was his only reply. Not surprising, as the other was not known for using many words. Then again, none were necessary between them anyway.
“I see you do,” he murmured, as his lover was already undressed, sitting and waiting expectantly for him Feeling a bit self-conscious as the other did not look away, but soaked up every moment with his intense and shiny blue eyes, Umihito coyly smiled at his lover. A slight blush dusted his cheeks but he didn’t let it fluster him too badly as he undid his tie, pulling it from around his neck, and tossing it over his shoulder to land on the floor behind him. He stood and removed his jacket smoothly, throwing it onto the back of the couch, before unbuttoning his cuffs. Smiling wickedly at his lover, Nekozawa slowly unbuttoned his shirt, exposing the marble white skin of his chest to the flickering candle light. After shrugging out of his shirt, he moved his hand to his waist band. His long fingers deftly unbuckling his belt, Nekozawa tugged it from the belt loops much to his lover’s amusement. He was drawing this out and they both knew it, but then it was part of their dance of seduction. Umihito playing the wanton, while the other sat primly on the sofa, taking it all in, as the candlelight enhanced the rosy glow that bathed his lover’s face.
“You like?” Nekozawa purred and his lover smiled sweetly at him in reply. Tearing his glance away, Umihito unbuttoned his pants, slowly, yet carefully, pulling the zipper down past the noticeable bulge. Bringing his hands up to wrap around the back of his neck, Nekozawa briefly posed for his lover in classic cheesecake, before running them over his pale pink nipples and down his sides to push his trousers off his hips, where they puddled around his ankles. He neatly stepped out of them, smiling at the appreciative glances his lover shot his way. His silky black boxers quickly followed, giving his adoring partner quite the eyeful, not that either one of them minded. This was what both had been waiting for.
Nekozawa knelt, and reaching into his trouser pocket, he pulled out the tube of KY he had lifted from the nurses’ office earlier. The heat from his body after three classes in his pocket had warmed it nicely. Sitting down next to his lover, Nekozawa gently eased him onto to his back. Glancing over as he uncapped the tube he waited for that sweet and loving smile to silently grant Umihito permission to continue.
Aware that the temperature wouldn’t be an issue, he liberally applied it to his partner. First using one finger, and then adding a bit more lube along with another finger, he gently eased them inside his lover’s receptive opening. Pausing a moment to enjoy the soft slick feeling, he tortured the other with his teasing fingers oh so slowly for the other’s entertainment before withdrawing the digit.
Taking his pleasure from his lover’s obvious enjoyment, Nekozawa’s swollen member twitched in anticipation. Unhurriedly he settled himself onto the couch, teasing his lover with his casual pace. He took his lover’s hand, the warm velvety softness sending shivers down Umihito’s spine. He reached down to stroke himself, moaning softly into the darkness. “You ready…?” he whispered.
Not waiting for a reply, nor expecting one, he carefully mounted the other. The silky slickness encasing his most sensitive area was simply pure bliss. Tight and yet loose, a maddening mix of contradictions, Umihito briefly savored the feel of his lover around him. From that point on it was all heat and sliding, friction and slick smoothness. There was no holding back and his lover was just as gone with it as he was. At the pinnacle of his passion he couldn’t help but cry out his lover's name, “Beelzenef!!” He closed his eyes, trying his best to prolong the moment to no avail. “Ah… unh… ooh…” He cried, voicing his pleasure, his breath huffing in quick little pants. “Aah… so goooood…” he moaned as he felt his release shoot deep into his love’s satin lined body.