My Hero Oneshots

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So hot, my hands slipped a little making me grab him even harder, the resulting cry went straight to my libedo though and I pulled him back hard with the next thrust. So close.  

His ash blond hair, practically plastered to his face with his sweat and his arms had given up trying to hold me closer and were instead over his head to help support him each time he arched his back, just like now. 

I thrusted hard and his muscles flexed under his delectable flesh. I could feel him thrust his hips forward to meet me and even with the heavy panting, neither of us were getting nearly enough air; it was far too silent. 

“Ha! So close,” I mumbled only for his abs to flex at the challenge. Each thrust brought us crashing together hard and at the same time I know we are both holding back but we kind of have to. 

“I'm going to cum,” he grunted, his voice rising several octaves at the end when we met again. I need to hold on, I have to. Once Kacchan orgasms I'll pull out. The thought of my cum all over his chest or even better his face almost did me in all on its own. 

“Where do you want me?” I hissed in his ear through gritted teeth. Usually neither of us can hold it together for long and I cum on his abs but I like the idea of covering him with me so it doesn't upset me. 

I feel myself throb when he grabs handfuls of my hair and pulls me in hard for a kiss that makes it feel like the world is crumbling around us and I lose myself to my lover. His strong hands guided me even as our hips barely faltered and our tongues danced together. 

“Chest,” he snaps when we pull apart gasping for air and I slam into him, loving how he moans out my name, letting me go so he can arch his back and he screams out his climax just for his cum to squirt on my chest. 

I'm barely holding on but at the same time I can't stop just yet. I thrust again and again. Kacchan's nails are scratching up my back leaving what felt like rivers of fire on my skin but right when I pull out his legs wrap around me and I feel myself slide right back in. 

“Kacchan! I'm going to-!” He grabs my face and in the next instant his tongue is in my mouth, a heaven all on its own but I can't pull out with his legs crossed behind me, he pulls me in again and I can't hold myself together anymore and my release explodes out of me and fills him. His legs still locked behind me I can only thrust forward. My mind goes numb from the warmth surrounding me. 

Each kiss slowed us down now that the mind numbing fog was slowly lifting, but neither of us wanted to stop and the feel of my cum inside of him, with each thrust, brought its own mind tingling satisfaction. I know it's probably all in my head but I can't help how much I like it. The idea of filling him with me and only me, claiming him in a way that no one else ever will. Kacchan doesn't usually like for me to cum inside unless I wear a condom, cleaning up can be frustrating, at least that's how he put it. 

“More,” he whispered, his breath hot on my ear and I slid a hand up his leg, lifting it up and over my shoulder. The fact I just came inside of him without a condom, well it is a little too late to do anything about that anyway. I pulled his hips up and in barely a second his other leg was on my other shoulder while I held him up by his hips and slammed him so hard against me the only thing coming from that perfect mouth of his was incomprehensible screams, occasionally I heard my name but when I saw cum shooting from him again I still couldn't stop. His ankles crossed behind my neck and thanks to earlier I really don't have a desire to pull out, thrusting in hard when my release caught up to me. 

Even now, Kacchan was moaning my name so I slipped one leg over me so that I could come in from behind him. He grabbed the sheets with both hands, rolling onto his stomach, scratching the fabric in places but he kept his perfect ass tilted up for me and I was left to try and nail him into the mattress.