.Pocky Game

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"But it looks ridiculous, doesn't it?" The alpha furrowed his brows. "Is this what people really do-?" Kento murmured past a stick of strawberry pocky clamped between his teeth.
"Don't worry so much. You'll like it." Ezra purred with a smile and a gleam in his eyes.
"...Alright, then..." Kento wasn't too sure how this was still a game if they both wanted to kiss each other, but of course he planned to win. After Kento saw that the blond had taken his place at the other end of the pocky stick, he played like he was told: 'Eat your way to my lips, and don't get embarrassed.' Quickly, the pretty pink blush dusted over the omega's cheeks, and Kento was going to make sure that he won. Using that sinful alpha tongue, Kento lured the candied biscuit into his mouth, allowing him to take a larger piece of the stick off and make Ezra turn ten shades brighter (to the alpha's amusement). Ezra took tiny nibbles and Kento was done with most of the stick. When the blond felt his lips graze against Kento's, he let out a small yelp, and the older of the two took him gently by the jaw to pull him into a deep, slow, kiss.

"Did I play properly?" The raven had a sultry vibration to his voice.

"...." Ezra was flushed and nibbling away at the sweet residue on his lip, too swept away to speak a word to the man. "No."

Kento chuckled, and grabbed another pocky stick. "How about another?" The raven was well aware that Ezra got a certain spark of excitement when it came to playing with his food. As he asked, Kento slowly raised the sweet, thin, biscuit to the blond's plump lips and as though it were a magic wand, waved it gently in front of them with his next words. "I'll play as many times as you like."

The blond was flushed and a bit antsy at the proposal, letting go of his lip and licking the fleshy pink instead. He didn't exactly give an answer when Kento swept the pastel pink sweet over Ezra's bottom lip.

Ezra felt his lips quiver at the acknowledgment that his lips were such a sweet pink. As Kento saw how undone Ezra had quickly become, he replaced the stick of pocky with his lips: chaste at first, and suddenly a kiss turned to a bite, and Kento sucked on the sensitive skin right after. "What was that for?!" Ezra sucked on his lip a moment for comfort, and Kento used his thumb to gently pluck it from between his teeth. "You were the one who wanted to play with his food." The alpha inched forward on the bench where they sat, his body making Ezra's thin legs part and have not much choice but to drape over Kento's legs. Ezra's skirt was short enough that if a breeze blew by, Kento wouldn't be able to ignore what he saw. "Open," The raven nudged at Ezra's lip as if knocking kindly on a door. Ezra complied and Kento was more invested by then.

Kento drew a straight line down Ezra's tongue, from front to back. His silver eyes were set on Ezra's tongue, watching as the blond had finally gotten more playful and began to caress the strawberry treat with his wet muscle. The alpha loved seeing that talented tongue be so careful with the fragile pocky stick, and when Ezra closed his lips and gently sucked on the strawberry icing, Kento again decided to take it away, and instead claim Ezra's mouth with his own.

Ezra whined and curled his legs around Kento's outer thighs, placing his hands in his lap, where Kento knew that the younger male was fondling what he'd all-too-easily become.

"You're absolutely right. I do like this game."

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