Hagakureon fics🎀

thinkin' of you.(NSFW)

Is this love? Daddy?~

Yasuhiro and Leon were both extremely horny. But it was past curfew and monokuma would probably not let them leave their dorms. They both sat in their respective dorm thinking about the various things they'd do to eachother. Yasuhiro leaned against the door slowly sliding down it sitting on the floor. His hands in his hair slightly tugging at his dreads as he thought of Leon under him... moaning, begging for more as he pleasured the younger male. His hands on yasuhiro's back. Scratching slowly as hiro thrusts his hips further into him. Yasuhiro groaned at these feelings. "God Leon...I want you, dude..".. he sighed and looked down with a frustrated look on his face. He stretched against the door. He continued thinking of Leon. The way he'd bend and twist. So flexible. The way he'd arch his back as he took yasuhiro.

"Urrggh! Why can't that stupid bear let us go past curfew.." he shouted into his hands. He opened his eyes again. "This feeling....Leon oh...god..." He leaned his head back against the door thinking about Leon again. Maybe ontop of him straddling his waist looking down at him with those icey baby blues. Hiro licked his lips at the thought. The way he'd go down and take it in his mouth so easily. He places both his hands on hiro's shoulders slowly rolling his hips against the dread head.

Hiro groaned again. He continued thinking scenarios with him and his lover. In suggestive ways. Hiro smirked as he imagined Leon arching his back hugging a pillow and begging to be recked by hiro. The feeling of making love to someone made hiro's heart flutter. His cheeks reddened by each passing thought. He fiddled with the beads on his bracelet as the thoughts kept coming back. Getting more and more lustful.

Hiro whimpered and took matters into his own hands and reached down and undid the strings on his pants sliding them down slightly. He wished Leon was infront of him eyeing him down licking his lips as he watched hiro slide down his pants. But that was all imagination. Hiro wished he could just reach out caress Leon's pale face and tell him how much he loved him..kiss his body. Treating it like a canvas for his markings. Placing his head inbetween those slim pale thighs covering them with love bites watching the younger male squirm and moan as the sensations on his body intensified. Hiro was happy. Because he was the one making Leon feel this way. And no one else.

He slowly slid his boxers down enough to get his member out. He wrapped his hand around it grunting softly as he was painfully hard. He continued thinking about Leon as he stroked gently as his strokes got progressively faster as his thoughts of Leon got more and more dirtier. He wished that his hand was Leon. He used to have a masterbating problem earlier when he was a teenager so he used to tend to buy alot of nudie mags and jerk off. But he's burned those ever since Leon came into his life. He's never enjoyed jerking off to any of nude models in the magazine.. just used it as a form of relief. But once he's genuinely enjoyed masterbating. Though he would chose Leon over his hand any day. Then finally he climaxed.

He threw his head back as his eyes rolled back into his skull. He let go of his member and panted softly..but this satisfaction is nothing but temporary. Leon is all that matters.

With Leon..

Leon was currently lying in bed, staring at the ceiling above him. He had an almost lovestruck expression on his face.
"hiro...." He moaned out as he restlessly shifted around on the bed. He grabbed a pillow and hugged trying to shake off the feeling of wanting yasuhiro to just slam him on the desk and go to town on his ass. He wanted hiro to fuck him roughly. That man does something to his heart and body that Leon himself doesn't know how hiro does this. His cherry. Laid-back personality just makes Leon's heart flutter and make him weak at the knees. This man got him in this state and will the same to get him out of it. But unfortunately that was not the case. They couldn't see eachother. Leon was so frustrated. He had a death grip on his pillow.

Leon slowly fiddled with the strings on his shorts as his mind wandered with lustful thoughts. Leon arched his back. Imagining hiro ontop of him his arms on either side of Leon's body. His hands caressing his waist and chest sent shivers down Leon's spine. His tanned skin. His brown caramel eyes staring down at him with love. Leon quickly pulled his shorts and boxers down till his knees. He didn't even care to get up. He slowly felt around his entrance as his other hand toyed with his member. He eventually starting stroking himself continuing his endless thoughts of hiro. That goofy carefree idiot. Leon threw his head back into the pillow as he moaned as his lower half stirred in arousal. He slowly reached over to the drawer.

He pulled out a lube bottle. It was small and half empty. He dripped some onto his fingers and rubbed it against his entrance. He enjoyed the sensation imagining it's hiro's long fingers or his tounge. He moaned and trembled. "H-hiirrooo...hiro....h-hiro...hah...ah... ngh.."...his eyes rolled into the back of his head. He continued his sexy imagination of hiro and the things he'd let him do to him. He wanted to feel his hand wrap around his neck and gently choke him. He wanted hiro to pull his hair and call him his..he finally climaxed as lust clouded his vision the scenarios of hiro continued. Leon panted heavily and his body felt limp as a look of satisfaction came upon his face. But this satisfaction only lasts a while. Yasuhiro is all the matters...

Damn. They're jerking off. 😀