FindingSoubi
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jul 14, 2011
RE: Rock Hard Ballerina (AlexsSketches, FindingSoubi)
Yuji groaned lowly, as the body beneath him moved and ground against him. He pressed soft kisses into Akira's throat, before licking and nipping his way gently over the delicate jaw bone, until his lips found Akira's abused ones. Yuji licked away the small flecks of dried blood before plundering the softness. Yuji had intended to stay gentle but his body wouldn't cooperate after five years worth of denial.
Yuji tangled his fingers in the long feathery locks of Akira's hair, as he sucked that tender lower lip between his own. He was trying really hard not to give into the urge to flip Akira over and pounce on him, perhaps pounding the slim body senseless into his mattress. Instead to distract himself from that animalistic urge, he reached out with his tongue and ran it just under Akira's top lip, begging for access to slick against the sweet tongue he only barely remembered, but had often enough dreamed about.
At the same time, his hips rubbed against the thin fingers that were carefully fondling his body through the front of his boxer briefs. Had he known Akira was really gonna agree to be with him, he would have shed the underwear long ago. As it was it just annoyed him as being yet another barrier to him and Akira actually laying skin-upon-skin.
Yuji groaned lowly, as the body beneath him moved and ground against him. He pressed soft kisses into Akira's throat, before licking and nipping his way gently over the delicate jaw bone, until his lips found Akira's abused ones. Yuji licked away the small flecks of dried blood before plundering the softness. Yuji had intended to stay gentle but his body wouldn't cooperate after five years worth of denial.
Yuji tangled his fingers in the long feathery locks of Akira's hair, as he sucked that tender lower lip between his own. He was trying really hard not to give into the urge to flip Akira over and pounce on him, perhaps pounding the slim body senseless into his mattress. Instead to distract himself from that animalistic urge, he reached out with his tongue and ran it just under Akira's top lip, begging for access to slick against the sweet tongue he only barely remembered, but had often enough dreamed about.
At the same time, his hips rubbed against the thin fingers that were carefully fondling his body through the front of his boxer briefs. Had he known Akira was really gonna agree to be with him, he would have shed the underwear long ago. As it was it just annoyed him as being yet another barrier to him and Akira actually laying skin-upon-skin.