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scriveynerTitle: super super
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
AU: Gates'vere
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi/Kanata
Rating: NSFW/E
Length: 370
Summary: Maybe he should be a little worried at how liberally Kanata used restraints, or how obediently he held out his wrists, or how Masayoshi said nothing, just watched, wide-eyed as Kanata tied him down but Gotou can’t find it in himself to care right now.
Maybe he should be a little worried at how liberally Kanata used restraints, or how obediently he held out his wrists, or how Masayoshi said nothing, just watched, wide-eyed as Kanata tied him down but Gotou can’t find it in himself to care right now. He’s too busy watching Masayoshi, long delicate fingers stroking Gotou’s cock, tongue pressed against the base and moving slowly up and down his shaft.
Masayoshi’s focused entirely on him, almost unaware of Kanata’s hand in his hair, unaware of pretty much everything except Gotou’s cock and god, that makes his breath catch in his throat. Kanata would lean in and lap at the head, tongue swirling, and cleanse it of the fluid beading at the tip - that seemed to break Masayoshi’s focus, he darted a shy glance up at Gotou and when they make eye contact his blush intensified. He ducked his head and Kanata snickered, and Masayoshi pushed at Kanata, moved him away and took the head of Gotou’s cock into his mouth entirely.
Gotou is not going to make a noise, because he is too busy watching, wide-eyed, nerves alight with pleasure as the pair of them fight over who gets to suck him off. Masayoshi tried to deep-throat him and Gotou had to consciously keep his hips still, the last thing he wants is for Masayoshi to gag - he lifted his head and coughed, and Kanata, not to be outdone, moved him aside and does the same thing.
He’s close, now - and they both seem to sense it, both kissing up and down the sides of his erection, tongues moving in tandem. “God,” Gotou breathed, and he’s over the edge, eyes closed tight.
When he opened them, it’s to Kanata licking his come off the bridge of Masayoshi’s nose.
Gotou made a low, needy noise and two sets of eyes flick up to meet his. Masayoshi cleaned his fingers with his tongue, and Gotou watched, wetting his lips eagerly. They’re just getting started, after all…
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
AU: Gates'vere
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi/Kanata
Rating: NSFW/E
Length: 370
Summary: Maybe he should be a little worried at how liberally Kanata used restraints, or how obediently he held out his wrists, or how Masayoshi said nothing, just watched, wide-eyed as Kanata tied him down but Gotou can’t find it in himself to care right now.
Maybe he should be a little worried at how liberally Kanata used restraints, or how obediently he held out his wrists, or how Masayoshi said nothing, just watched, wide-eyed as Kanata tied him down but Gotou can’t find it in himself to care right now. He’s too busy watching Masayoshi, long delicate fingers stroking Gotou’s cock, tongue pressed against the base and moving slowly up and down his shaft.
Masayoshi’s focused entirely on him, almost unaware of Kanata’s hand in his hair, unaware of pretty much everything except Gotou’s cock and god, that makes his breath catch in his throat. Kanata would lean in and lap at the head, tongue swirling, and cleanse it of the fluid beading at the tip - that seemed to break Masayoshi’s focus, he darted a shy glance up at Gotou and when they make eye contact his blush intensified. He ducked his head and Kanata snickered, and Masayoshi pushed at Kanata, moved him away and took the head of Gotou’s cock into his mouth entirely.
Gotou is not going to make a noise, because he is too busy watching, wide-eyed, nerves alight with pleasure as the pair of them fight over who gets to suck him off. Masayoshi tried to deep-throat him and Gotou had to consciously keep his hips still, the last thing he wants is for Masayoshi to gag - he lifted his head and coughed, and Kanata, not to be outdone, moved him aside and does the same thing.
He’s close, now - and they both seem to sense it, both kissing up and down the sides of his erection, tongues moving in tandem. “God,” Gotou breathed, and he’s over the edge, eyes closed tight.
When he opened them, it’s to Kanata licking his come off the bridge of Masayoshi’s nose.
Gotou made a low, needy noise and two sets of eyes flick up to meet his. Masayoshi cleaned his fingers with his tongue, and Gotou watched, wetting his lips eagerly. They’re just getting started, after all…
