Adventures In Therapy | Hitoshi Shinso/Maes Hughes | Crossover Fusion

A Sexual Feast

This is my favorite chapter to write

Maes should have known something was up.

But all he could see were stars. He was too preoccupied by the visions of Tamaki's shift swirling around in his head at the time.

He heard the jealous bite to Hitoshi's tone.

But he didn't seem to care. His normal playful banter had been shelved, replaced by moments of ecstasy. Mind blown by how sensational his dark side had been quenched. So instead he chose to protect his vision as if he was being personally attacked.

The moment he stepped through those doors, no…the moment he locked eyes with Kirishima and gotten that jaw dropping smile, knee weakening wink, the brief electrifying touch followed by words he'd never thought he'd ever hear from those lips.

It was all over. The moment the offer was put on the table for a promise of something more. Nothing else mattered.

Nothing.

This was finally happening. He wasn't going to let anything stand in his way from getting what he wanted.

He reeled himself in, letting Kirishima take control. He was not going to mess this up, not for anything. Or anyone.

So when Kirishima asked what Shinso was going to do while Maes was balls deep inside of him. (Brain exe has stopped working, please restart) He figured he'd give him the ball, it was in his court now. His house. Not his choice.

He had completely forgotten there was someone else in the room. The sinful way Kirishima had dragged his finger over his arm until clasping a hand over his only to glide sensually into his lap and go for his erection had been the single focal point he had focused on.

"No."

He gazed at Shinso. "Well I guess you aren't really needed then." Maes said.

He saw the strange look in Hitoshi's eyes, the way he seemed hurt by his words.

Saw the sadness, but did nothing. Didn't even question it.

He should have.

Instead he let him leave without a goodbye or a backwards glance.

"I was hoping you'd stay the night."

And oh, music to his ears.

"Ask and you shall receive." Maes said, smiling into the kiss.

He was in heaven.

He was an idiot.

He heard a thunk and momentarily discovered his phone had fallen on the floorboard.

He left it there.

He didn't need it.

He didn't need any distractions.

They were so involved in one another they kept tripping over gaps and steps on the sidewalk on the path that lead to the doorway.

Jiggle the handle, twist in the key to unlock a new chapter they were about to explore. Open and shut, twist and turn. Breath against breath until Maes had been pushed up against the only means of escape that would lead to the outside world.

Was he pushed or forced against it? Who knew, better yet who cared when the lips he had for so long craved we're against his very own.

It was a rush.

And maybe a mistake.

No. Not a mistake. A miracle.

He watched as Kirishima tore at his shirt, forcing the buttons to unlatch, or just pop off completely to fly somewhere else in the room.

The hungry look which bewitched Kirishima's face as he stared at Maes' rock hard pecs which were gifted with dark curly haîrs up top only to go to a thin line down the middle down past the hem of his pants.

It was a thing to be desired. As well as imagined. He was salivating at the thought of whatever they were about to do.

And oh god, it hit him like a freight truck. He was standing in Eijiro Kirishima's house about to be used and possibly abused.

He would savor this memory for the rest of his life. If he didn't die of sexual pleasure along the way.

"Don't hold anything back." Maes whispered with a shark tooth grin. Causing the beet faced male to stare up at him while licking his lips in satisfaction.

"I wasn't planning on it." The darkness that brimmed inside his eyes just then made time easily freeze like taking a breath and then it was gone. He took one finger, one hard, pointed and sharpened finger and as he slowly slid it all the way from collarbone to Maes' naval he said "I'm about to rock your world so bad, you'll never want to leave."

He bent forward, taking some hairs from Maes' chest and pulling them roughly away with his teeth.

Maes tilted his head back against the door with his eyes closed groaning and exhaling out an unsteady breath afterwards. He gazed down just as Eijiro was coming up to meet him.

Capturing his mouth in a kiss. The whole time he had been plastered to the wall he kept his hands against it.

"You too." Kirishima whispered barely a hair's breadth away. "I can tell you're holding back like you think I'll run if you show your true colors." Kirishima brought his whole body up against his, pulling up his shirt, bare chests rubbed together. "Well news flash, I want this just as badly as you do, so-" He took Maes right wrist placing it against his hips. "Touch me." Kirishima took his other hand, placing it on the back of his head. "Grab me." Maes yanked his hair forcing Kirishima's head to rise, baring his neck for Maes to lean down and suck on. "Make me bleed." Kirishima groaned from the pleasure of the contact while Maes moaned in satisfaction at hearing just how badly the redhead wanted it. "Make me feel pain so that I know I'm still alive."

Heartbeat picked up speed at the excitement swelling in his chest.

"You may want to rock my world Red, but I want to shatter yours with experience and crack it open so deep and wide that you'll never be able to shape it the same way again."

It was Kirishima's turn to be leaned with his back against the door as Maes took his legs to wrap around his waist. Making out with him briefly while thrusting against him. Wincing and moaning as Eijirou used his hardening, slicing into Maes' stomach while his fingers tore into his upper body.

"Oh fuck." Maes whispered out a breathy gasp before pushing him even further against the frame so Kirishima's feet were propped up against his shoulder blades. "First I'll tie those pretty little hands together, tie them to your legs, while I'm ramming my hot rod into your dark warm cave." He chuckled devilishly. "Tell me Red, have you heard of sounding?"

"C-cant say that I have." He whispered eyes wide in bliss. "You'll have to tell me about it later."

"Or I can show you." Maes said letting go of the other to let him stand while he worked his fingers over Eijirou's belt. "Give you a taste of what is to come."

The belt was taken off at a snail's pace, giving an extra edge to the anticipation Maes wanted to create as he unzipped Kirishima's pants, shedding him of both layers of clothing to free the beast that was his cock.

It looked like a delicious morsel eyeing him with trickling cream he just had to taste for himself. He opened wide to put it deep inside, savoring the flavor while pleasuring the one it was attached to. "Imagine me taking this long thin bar and inserting it right here." He licked the head.

"I-Inside?"

"Mhm, where it slides down all the way down gliding against the prostrate." He said. Going back to servicing Red's member.

He didn't have to wait long for the question.

"And then what?"

Maes smirked.

"This." He turned on the small vibrator he was holding between his palm and Kirishima's erection. A hand wrapped around the back of his skull keeping his face planted there, mouth wide open as Kirishima squirted his semen deep inside his throat.