DabiHawks Escaped Convict A/U

23, Discovered

we're going straight into smut here, just a warning lol
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Touya groaned and rolled over onto his stomach, burying his head in the pillow. He shuffled up a bit so he could still breathe, but there he lay, flat like a pancake on the bed.

He had been so close. So fucking close to telling Kei his feelings. Toga had been bugging him about it a lot all day. It was annoying.

Touya's mind filled with images of Keigo - his smile, his handsome face, his body...he was desperate to see him again, in person.

And friends with benefits? That basically meant...fuck buddies, didn't it? So what would happen when Keigo got back, would they just start fucking or what? Touya was confused. I mean, obviously ever sex fantasy he'd ever had was of Keigo, and he remembered very well waking up with wet sheets because of the odd dream, but it was nothing to actually fucking the bird man.

His thoughts were all over the place and every one of them was something dirty. There were butterflies in his stomach, his loins tingling, and he could feel the blood pumping down there, causing a tent to rise in his pants as his dick pushed up against his boxers.

Fuck. One more time can't hurt. Kei won't be back for at least another few days.

Pushing his forehead into the pillow, Touya raised his hips and balanced himself on his knees, then undid the drawstrings on his joggers and pulled them down, boxers coming after. His dick wasn't fully erected just yet, so he wrapped his fingers around the length and began to jerk himself off.

He pushed his thumb into the slit and rubbed it harshly, moaning shakily. It made it better because of the position he was in, and he could imagine Keigo shoving his cock into his ass. Touya had always thought he had a thing for domination, but maybe he was a switch after all. Being bottom didn't sound bad, if he was honest.

He was on his forearms at the moment, and sucked the fingers on his free hand, coating them in his saliva. They found their way to his asshole and he pushed inside - one first, then two fingers were being thrusted inside of him before he added a third finger to fuck him, and he spread his legs wider, panting heavily at being stretched out.

In the heat of it he just couldn't bring himself to care or even realise that what he was doing was just so, so...gay, but fuck that. Who even cared? Touya just wanted to feel good.

At one point his fingers managed to reach a spot that he'd never felt before - a bundle of nerves that sent such a pleasurable sensation all throughout his body. His eyes shut tight and he arched his back, moaning into the pillow again with his ass in the air. The muscles in his stomach tightened into a knot - he could feel himself becoming closer and closer by the second.

He panted, biting his lip as his cock thrusts became sloppy due to the precum dripping down his shaft. His mouth hung agape and his face was flushed red as he bucked and came into his hand, the sticky, creamy liquid spurting out and seeping through his fingers. He licked the cum on his palm (it's not weird to eat your kids right?) and frowned at the new wet stain on the bed sheet.

Meh. It'll dry.

Touya huffed and pulled up his pants, sniffing. He quickly yanked the blanket over the bed, covering the cum stain, and glanced at the door as if someone was going to come in and judge him. Nobody did, obviously, and he went out like a normal human being, wiping his hand on his hoody because it still felt a bit wet.

In the lounge, Spinner was playing video games alone, but Sako sitting next to him on the sofa. He would constantly nudge the lizard man whenever his head dropped a little from sleepiness, and advise him on what weapon he should use next.