No strings attached

Pt.23- Point of no return [m]

He placed a knee on his crotch and pressed down, his mouth hovering close against his ear. "This is what you wanted, so I better not hear any complaints." He unbuttoned Yokozawa's shirt, and brought one of the tiny, perk buds into his mouth, sucking gently on it before pulling back and twirling his tongue around it.

"Hnng. W-wait-

"For your sake, you better just keep moaning." The hazel eyed man warned, grabbing both of the others wrists and pinning them above his head to ensure he stayed in place.

"K-kirishima."

"What?" He asked exasperated, pulling back and staring down at the man beneath him with a look of annoyance.

"I-I want to t-top."

"You have to be fucking kidding me." He pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head. "No. Now shut up and lay back."

"B-but I want to top." Yokozawa's voice had a slight whine to it due to the alcohol making his words slur. He had a pleading look on his face as he stared up hopefully, wanting the elder to give in to his request.

And try as he might, Kirishima couldn't deny it. Yokozawa had such a cute begging face. So with a very reluctant huff, he kicked off his pants and boxers and crawled on top of the bed. "Hurry it up before I change my mind." He spoke, watching as the other man hurried between his legs and hesitated slightly.

Yokozawa blinked at him as if waiting for something.

"What the hell is your problem now? Don't tell me you've never fucked a dude before-

"T-that's not it. I-I've done it before. I just-

"Times up." Kirishima sat up, pushing the other man down so he could lie flat on the bed. He grabbed him by his legs and pulled him close, ripping his lower articles off instantly, all the while the younger man protested. "You took too long. My patience has worn thin. Now lay back and enjoy yourself." He brought two fingers to his mouth and used his saliva to coat them.

"W-wait- nngn!" Yokozawa squeezed his eyes shut as two fingers entered him abruptly and robbed him of his breath. He took in a sharp inhale of air before being robbed of it again as the curly haired man began thrusting the digits in and out, eliciting all types of whines and whimpers. "Ah! Nngn!"

The older man took in the expressions that flickered across the others face each time he thrusted a finger in. He'd gasp and try squirming away in discomfort.

Kirishima prodded deeper, allowing his fingers to hit a bundle of nerves that had the younger seeing stars.

"Nngn. N-no. N-not there. Nngn."

He ignored him, continuing to allow his fingers to graze the other mans prostate until he saw that all too familiar wriggle and desperation fill his eyes. Yokozawa instinctually tried squirming away from the intruding digits, and when that didn't work, he tried closing his legs.

That also didn't work. The curly haired man just gripped his hips in place with his free hand and brought him impossibly closer.

Yokozawa reached a hand down and grabbed onto the others wrist, momentarily stalling his ministrations. "Nngn, d-don't. I-I'm going to cum."

"Yeah, that's kind of the whole point." Kirishima replied, getting up for a second and retracting his fingers. "I am getting rather annoyed with those hands of yours though. They seem to keep getting in the way and ruining everything. Either keep them out of the way, or I'm tying them."

"I-it's hard-

"Then I'll make it easy on you." He grabbed a random scarf that was on the youngers nightstand and used it to tie his wrists over his head and out of the way. Deeming this better, he picked up where he left off but instead of doing what he'd done before, he moved downwards, his mouth hovering above the youngers dick.