ઇଓ 𝐏𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 [𝕆𝕤𝕒𝕊𝕦𝕟𝕒]

𝔒𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔪

"Fuck~"

Suna trembled, face buried in his pillow. His cheeks were flushed and his skin was damp with sweat.

Osamu had one hand wrapped around the blocker's cock, and the other on his ass.

He was rimming Suna.

"Fuck fuck fuck 'Samu—" Suna moaned, pushing back on Osamu's tongue. "God, you're tongue feels so good~!" Osamu hummed, gently squeezing Suna's cock and rubbing the slit. "Oh god~! Ah—nghhh~!!" Osamu moved his hands slowly, dragging up Suna's balls. His thumb gently massaged them while Suna's hips jerked. "'Samu—'S—Samu—yes~yes—hnghhh!" He was begging for more attention.

Osamu sat up and smacked Suna's ass, smirking when he flinched and let out groan. He replaced his tongue with his finger. The digit reached much further, brushing against Suna's prostate and making body tense up.

"Yesyesyesyes~!" Suna rolled his hips when Osamu slipped in a second finger and massaged his prostate. "I'm gonna cum—'Samu—'Samu I—" Osamu didn't stop thrusting his fingers. Suna shakily moved his hand back to grab Osamu's wrists, his grip weak. He looked back, drool rolling down his chin and tears staining his red cheeks. "I want your cock."

Osamu grinned, pulling his fingers back only a bit so he wasn't pressing against Suna's prostate anymore. He scissored him while he placed soft wet kisses on Suna's back. He kissed Suna's sharp shoulder blade, and sank his teeth into the base of his neck. Suna cried out, dropping his head and biting his lip.

"'Samu... 'Samu—fuck me, fuckmepleaseee," he whined in a mumble. Osamu clenched his jaw.

"Babe, y'aren't loose enough yet—" Osamu started. Suna turned onto his back and closed his legs before bringing them up and spreading them apart.

"Ya don' actually care, do ya~?" Suna wondered, his voice wavering. Osamu stared down at Suna's flushed dick laying against his hip. He really wanted to fuck him right there.

"Fuck—no, 'm gonna loosen ya up right, okay?" Osamu declared, slipping his fingers back inside. Suna gasped, gripping the sheets.

"But—hnghh~!" Suna moaned. Osamu grabbed a condom and lube but Suna grabbed his hand and threw the condom away.

"Suna—!" Osamu started to protest.

"No... raw," Suna ordered. Osamu parted his lips, staring at Suna's eyes, his pupils blown and his cheeks red. Osamu pursed his lips.

Suna took the bottle and poured it on his hands, gently grabbing
Osamu's cock and rubbing it slowly.

"Fuck~" Osamu sighed. He grasped Suna's hips and lined up with his hole, slowly pushing inside. Suna was still tight, practically squeezing him as if he wanted Osamu to stay inside. "So good... so good, baby," Osamu praised, speeding up his thrusts.

"Ah~ahn~! Ahn~! Ahn—ahn~!!" Suna moaned after every thrust.

Osamu gripped Suna's hand and pinned his down, leaning over Suna's body and nuzzling his neck. Suna arched his back, unable to move much with Osamu on top of him, but his whimpers and whines reached Osamu's ears directly, driving him closer.

"Please don' stop—I can't—nnghh~!!" Suna begged.

"Baby—baby 'm gonna~" Osamu groaned, his hips jerking. Osamu could feel Suna's slick skin against his own. His hardened nipples rubbing against his pecs, and his cock leaking onto his abs.

"Say my name," Osamu grunted.

"'Samu~" Suna whined. "'Samu... 'Samu, 'Samu—'Samu—" Suna moaned, his voice breaking. "'Samu—'Samu—fuck, 'Samu~!!" Suna cried out, releasing.