Secret Past Of Experimentation

New Surroundings

Here’s the next chap!

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"Ngh!" Shiro groaned, waking up from a movement that he didn't remember making.

He suddenly felt something hit his ass, almost like a thrust. His eyes snapped open in realization and he squeaked. His vision jolted to his right, which was actually toward the ceiling since he was on his side. He felt another thrust and locked eyes with a half-naked Grimmjow. His boxers and sweatpants were on, but his chest was bare.

"Ahh!" Shiro gasped as Grimmjow gave a particularly hard thrust, which was more of a hump since their bottom halves were both clothed, and there was a blanket in between them, albeit barely.

He caught a better look at Grimmjow face, taking notice of a large flush from the bottoms of his eyes to the top of his chest. Grimmjow was in heat! How could he have forgotten?

"Mmmh" Grimmjow moaned as he suddenly ripped the blanket away and wrapped his arms around Shiro's waist, planting his knees even firmer into the beanbag chair on either side of the still sluggish albino.

Suddenly he began humping Shiro at an erratic pace, causing both them and the beanbag bed to move slightly. Shiro gasped loudly and tried to struggle, using his free hand to push at the side of Grimmjow's face. Grimmjow didn't cease his moving and merely buried his face in the crook of Shiro's neck, humping even faster.

Shiro kept feeling the hard bulge press against his lower left thigh with every rut the older male made. He squeaked loudly and tried to crawl away. It only resulted in them falling off the beanbag as Grimmjow kept his hold on Shiro waist. He pushed him to the ground, continuing his humping. He slowly sucked and licked at Shiro's neck causing the smaller male to moan loudly, which only encouraged the heat-controlled Grimmjow, much to Shiro's dismay. Grimmjow began humping him frantically and Shiro squeaked, squealed, gasped, and all around writhed under the movements, cursing himself as he steadily got hard with the abuse his lower half was getting.

"S-stop...you freaking creepy - AHHHHH! AHHHH!!!!!!!!!" Shiro screamed as Grimmjow sped up even more and changed his angle, so that if they were naked, his cock would seriously be in Shiro, not on his thigh.

Grimmjow took the stifled moan as even more encouragement and sucked and licked harder, leaving more red hickies on the pure white skin, or the previously pure white skin.

"N-no! FUCK!" Shiro screamed and moaned as Grimmjow slowed down but thrust harder, the tip of his penis pushing a large amount of cloth into Shiro's entrance.

Shiro writhed at the foreign feeling and bucked his hips when the cloth was driven in further by another hard thrust. It hit something in him that made him see stars and he moaned loudly, his vision going white and hazy with pleasure. Grimmjow continued to hump the same spot, sending the cloth into Shiro's prostate continuously. Shiro screamed as one of Grimmjow's hands went a little lower and brushed the tip of his leaking cock through the two layers of cloth and denim covering it.

"Uh! Huh! Ah! AH! AHHH!!" Grimmjow moaned and grunted as he continued to dry fuck Shiro. He suddenly felt a jolt of pleasure and screamed out, releasing inside his boxers and sweatpants. Shiro felt the sudden rush of pleasure that the panther released and couldn't help but release as well. He coated the inside of his underwear with string after string of messy white, letting it slide down his legs and get stuck in the fabric of his jeans.

"Nuh..." Shiro whined as the cloth in his ass brushed the spot again and his tender cock jumped all the same, causing him to go weak, his arms to buckle and give out, making him to tremble on the plush carpet. Grimmjow was also shaking, but it wasn't enough to get rid of the heat. He needed more.