Basically short gay lemon stuff. Be warned you horny bastards, uwu.
It's basically 'roses are red, violets are actually purple, Kirishma's hair is spiky, HOLY SHIT THAT ESCALATED QUICKLY'- Sort of-
"What- What the- What are you doing Zane?" I shakily managed to huff out. Zane was my absolutely *gorgeous* best friend. His hair was as white as snow, his eyes were like frozen ice, only they depicted emotion when he felt so and currently they were shimmering with a mixture of amusement and...desire? He had pinned me against the wall, wafting his wine and cherry stained breathe at me, which admittedly was irresistible. I found this unfair, to say the least because he knew I was gayer than Brad Mondo himself yet he dared do this. The fucking audacity-
That was the last though I had before he pressed his soft lips around mine, his tongue dancing in my mouth. It wasn't soft and sweet, it was hard and full of locked yearning kept behind bars for far too long. He didn't stop even when I felt like my lungs were about to explode and my stomach did backflips in my belly. Metaphorically, of course, we'd have to interrupt this nice scene and go to the hospital if it was anything but.
His hand slithered up his tongue while he allowed my mouth to capture air, moving his sweet lips to my neck, my nerves like fireworks sparking and sending pleasure where his body pressed against mine.
If you're wondering no I will not be using 'dick' Jesus Christ that is so uncomfortable to say or read for that matter. Expect something cliche like partner, his cock-a-doodle-do, idfk. Anyway, drop a comment here if you'd like more of this, and dw, THIS ISNT THE END- it's just if no one comments omG i wAnT MoRe, I'ma forget about it or lose all motivation to finish it. OH I DO ACTUALLY WRITE FICTIONAL SHIPS. Ex: Uh, bakudeku, bakukiri, tsukihina, etc, drarry, blah blah.
I groaned, a low sound from the back of my throat as he pecked my chest making his way down to my abdomen, my fingers tangled in his hair. He flashed a devilish lopsided grin, hooking a finger on the waist of my pants pulling them down whilst continuing to soft, gentle but still sending shivers through my nerves making my entire body tremble. Finally he slid them off, and I decided that two could play this game, so I kissed him gently while unbuttoning his shirt, running my fingers softly down his chest, before making my way to the bulge in his pants. He moaned, barely audible, but it vibrated through my body. Before continuing I moved my lips to his ear and nibbled on it.
"Can I...?"
"Please, yes," he replied, breathless, his hips now rocking back and forth, his cock rubbing against my hand.
I removed his sweats and boxers, kneeling and taking his 'member' in my hands and moving it rhythmically, earning moans from Zane who's hands were tangled in my hair. His moans echoed louder when I added my mouth, to the mix, his hips rocking once again shoving his cock further down my throat.
"Donovan, I'm- I'm going to cum!" he huffed out, his fingers clutching my brown lucks even tighter urging me suck harder and faster.
"Don- DONOVAN!" He cried, trembling as his warm cum entered my mouth. I groaned slightly, gulping it down, which was the last thing I did before Zane turned me over on my knees, my ass practically wiggling in the fucking air.
Zane's POV cuz why tf not.
"Oh god, you're going to pay for that, teddy bear," I whispered in Don's ear, rubbing my cum around his asshole with my cock, before sliding it in slowly. He moaned between pleasure and pain, clutching the blanket conveniently lying on the floor, in our apartment. I started pumping in and out slowly at first letting him get used to it, but he was needy with desire, trying to quicken the pace himself, so I sped up, drawing louder groans from Donovan.
"Zane...Zane," he moaned, letting me know he was getting close which was fair, he was already riled up. I could feel myself getting close again as well. I reached over and grabbed his cock, rubbing his shaft back and forth, faster and fast. "ZANE, PLEASE!"
I cried out and cummed with him, trembling over his body, while he caught his breath. After that, we showered sharing kisses before dressing and falling into a peaceful sleep sharing a bed.
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