Samurai Flamenco - Tease [Gotoyoshi]
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scriveynerTitle: tease
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi
Rating: NSWF/E
Length: 334
Summary: “Soon,” Gotou murmured, kneading his fingers into the soft roundness of Masayoshi’s ass, watching him twitch. “Soon.”
Masayoshi with his knees pressed in the mattress - one of the stockings had slipped down his leg, the suspender belt snapped loose, the other still taut against his muscled thigh - his ass in the air, back arched, moaning pleasantly into the pillow - Gotou sat back on his knees and dragged his hand across his mouth, satisfied with how wanton Masayoshi looked in this instant.
He was so hard it hurt, aching to get out of his underwear but he sat a moment and watched Masayoshi’s thighs tremble. Masayoshi had stopped making soft sounds into the pillow, he was just panting raggedly now, gulping air into his lungs like he was drowning. Gotou leaned forward and pressed his hand over the front of the green panties Masayoshi wore, green silk women’s panties that were doing a piss-poor job of containing his straining erection. They were soaked through on the front, stain dampening further as he pushed his fingers back into Masayoshi.
“Gotou-san,” Masayoshi gasped into the pillow, shivering with need. Gotou had never seen Masayoshi so shameless, pressing himself back onto Gotou’s hand, hips bucking trying to maintain stimulation.
“You are so hot inside, Masayoshi,” the words were tumbling out without conscious thought, Masayoshi gave a little moan and tightened on his fingers. “So hot and soft, I just want to bury myself in you…”
“G-Gotou-san,” Masayoshi voice pitched into a whine. “I can’t, please, please-” He bucked his hips and let out a noise of disappointment when Gotou pulled his fingers out again. “I want to come,” he almost sobbed into the pillow, and Gotou exhaled, feeling his cock twitch in his underwear at the sheer desperation in Masayoshi’s voice.
“Soon,” Gotou murmured, kneading his fingers into the soft roundness of Masayoshi’s ass, watching him twitch. “Soon.”
Fandom: Samurai Flamenco
Characters/Pairing: Gotou/Masayoshi
Rating: NSWF/E
Length: 334
Summary: “Soon,” Gotou murmured, kneading his fingers into the soft roundness of Masayoshi’s ass, watching him twitch. “Soon.”
Masayoshi with his knees pressed in the mattress - one of the stockings had slipped down his leg, the suspender belt snapped loose, the other still taut against his muscled thigh - his ass in the air, back arched, moaning pleasantly into the pillow - Gotou sat back on his knees and dragged his hand across his mouth, satisfied with how wanton Masayoshi looked in this instant.
He was so hard it hurt, aching to get out of his underwear but he sat a moment and watched Masayoshi’s thighs tremble. Masayoshi had stopped making soft sounds into the pillow, he was just panting raggedly now, gulping air into his lungs like he was drowning. Gotou leaned forward and pressed his hand over the front of the green panties Masayoshi wore, green silk women’s panties that were doing a piss-poor job of containing his straining erection. They were soaked through on the front, stain dampening further as he pushed his fingers back into Masayoshi.
“Gotou-san,” Masayoshi gasped into the pillow, shivering with need. Gotou had never seen Masayoshi so shameless, pressing himself back onto Gotou’s hand, hips bucking trying to maintain stimulation.
“You are so hot inside, Masayoshi,” the words were tumbling out without conscious thought, Masayoshi gave a little moan and tightened on his fingers. “So hot and soft, I just want to bury myself in you…”
“G-Gotou-san,” Masayoshi voice pitched into a whine. “I can’t, please, please-” He bucked his hips and let out a noise of disappointment when Gotou pulled his fingers out again. “I want to come,” he almost sobbed into the pillow, and Gotou exhaled, feeling his cock twitch in his underwear at the sheer desperation in Masayoshi’s voice.
“Soon,” Gotou murmured, kneading his fingers into the soft roundness of Masayoshi’s ass, watching him twitch. “Soon.”
