No strings attached

Pt.23- Point of no return [m]

He gave the tip a few tentative licks before taking it fully into his mouth, his tongue rubbing against the shaft.

"A-ahh! T-that feels weird."

"Shhh. No more complaints." He went back to sucking the younger mans cock, which in his mind, was the least he could do for denying him his request earlier. Plus he wanted Yokozawa to actually enjoy this since he'd been the one to say he wanted to have sex.

He moved up and down the shaft, his head bobbing slightly. When he pulled back for some much needed air, he noticed how hard Yokozawa had gotten. His cock was leaking slightly, small beads of precum dribbling out.

He pushed down on the slit and rubbed it. "You were complaining, but I think you actually liked that. Could it be that you complain and put up a fight to avoid letting people know what you actually enjoy?" Kirishima asked condescendingly, rubbing the tip of Yokozawa's dick and watching him squirm.

"Nngn! I-I......I want to c-cum."

"That doesn't answer my question.~"

"Mm! P-please, Kirishima. I w-want to cum."

Just from hearing Yokozawa beg, Kirishima's member grew even harder. Why was this guy upping the sex appeal? It simply wasn't fair. This man was playing a dangerous game. He wanted to give in, but he also wanted to tease him a bit longer.

He stopped fondling him and chose to hover over him. "No. You don't get to cum yet." He stated, watching as the male beneath him became teary eyed and a bit impatient. "I want you to come when I'm inside of you."

Yokozawa released a small whine of protest but said nothing further.

Seeming content, Kirishima thrusted in. Not as rough or as quick as he'd always done, but slow and gentle. He pushed his cock past every protesting muscle and had barely gotten halfway inside when he heard a few sniffles. "What's wrong? Did I go too fast?"

"I-it hurts." Yokozawa sobbed, not holding back his cries. He hiccupped pathetically, his body trembling.

Hazel eyes gleamed with confusion. The younger had never had a problem taking him before. Was he feeling things more intensely because of the alcohol, or was he being more honest due to that? If so, how much had he been holding back?

Had he been inconsiderate? Was he hurting him all this time?

Kirishima quickly leaned down and placed a kiss to his forehead. "Shh, it's in. It's all the way in." He assured even though he was lying. "I'm going to move."

"N-no. Don't move. Nngn! Ah!" Tears fell past his cheeks and splattered against the cool sheets under him. "K-kirishima. I-it's too b-big." He cried thinking the elder would have mercy, and while he did feel bad, Yokozawa's words certainly didn't help.

The older man grimaced slightly, no longer able to hold back. "I'm sorry, Takafumi." He thrusted the rest of the way in, not waiting for the younger to get adjusted. He stayed nestled inside of Yokozawa for a few seconds, simply enjoying the warmth he emitted before pulling out and thrusting back in.

"Nngn! Slow down. P-please. Mm!"

"If you keep whining like that- I won't be able to hold back at all."

"B-but-

Instead of listening Kirishima tuned him out and simply began ramming in and out of him. Setting up a brutal pace that didn't allow the gray eyed man a chance to utter any complaints or get away. He was left to ride out the assault, his body twitched and spasmed uncontrollably as pleasure wracked through him.

"You said you wanted to top, but I think this is what you secretly wanted. You like this type of stuff, don't you?"

Yokozawa recoiled slightly, he went to answer but his words mingled with his moans and everything he tried saying was incoherent. It was just a bunch of needy mewls leaving his mouth.

A particular thrust had his back arching off the bed. "Nngn! S-slow down. I-I'm close." He whined out desperately, his wrists straining against the fabric of the scarf binding.

"Let's finish together."

"I-I can't." Right as he said that, he ejaculated. Streams of pearly white fluid falling against his abdomen. His hips bucked upwards involuntarily, making Kirishima ram deeper inside of him.

"Nngn. T-that's e-enough."

"I haven't finished yet."

Yokozawa could feel the overstimulation building up
More tears slipped past his chin as he tried riding out the elders brutal assault.

Without thinking, Kirishima leaned down and captured the youngers lips, effectively quieting him down with a kiss. He only realized what he was doing when it was too late.

The line had been crossed, but to be honest he didn't care. It was bound to happen sooner or later. So with a few more thrust, he went past the point of no return. "I love you, Takafumi." He voiced as he finished inside the younger male.

Gray eyes stared up hazily. "I-I...." He hesitated, his brows furrowing slightly. "I-I like your dick."