a guzma adventure

IIII : The Slight Sexy Sex

Kiawe had checked Guzma and him into a hotel just a few minutes ago. When entering the room, Guzma had taken off his shoes and put one of his socks onto the doorknob.

Kiawe's curiosity got the better of him, practically forcing him to ask Guzma why he had been so quiet since they had arrived to the hotel. "A-Ah, sorry, it's just that I've never... you know, did the do. Commence the makening. Unleash the kraken. Receive a hot dog. Take the sausage out of the bun. Whip it ou--"

"Alright." Kiawe had cut Guzma off, making Guzma stutter and silently mutter 'okay' in a nervous manner. Guzma had been forced to sit on the bed. Guzma wasn't sure about this now. leaving his friends behind to continue the honey quest, while he was up here penetrating some other dude's ass made him feel weird. "Y-You know w-what Kiawe? I-I'm not ready to do thi--" Guzma was once cut off again by Kiawe's lips connecting to Guzma's.

"Why don't you stop talking and just let me ride you until I break you?" Kiawe muttered with his eyes closed.

Soon enough, Guzma and Kiawe were undressed, Kiawe on top of Guzma. "Kiawe, I really don't know about this anymore." Guzma muttered while Kiawe was sucking on the crook of Guzma's neck. "C'mon baby, nobody's sure at first, you just have to get used to it," Kiawe started to run his fingers through Guzma's hair. Kiawe's stern, yet sexy voice had made Guzma shudder. Guzma felt the light breaths on his neck, making him moan slightly.

"Yes, just like that," Kiawe smiled as he continued to kiss Guzma's neck.

Guzma wrapped his hands around Kiawe's waist, moving one of his hands up to rub his back. Kiawe started to nibble at Guzma's neck, making Guzma start to arouse Guzma more. After a few more seconds of that, Kiawe had lifted Guzma up and pinned him, his back pressed against the head board. Kiawe had pinned both of Guzma's wrists above his head.

Kiawe moved closer, making Guzma feel uncomfortable. Kiawe pressed his lips against Guzma's again, but this time Kiawe had lowered his ass onto Guzma's boner, inserting Guzma's penis into Kiawe's rear. "A-AgH!!~" Kiawe screamed into Guzma's mouth.

Guzma slightly jumped at the sudden feeling of Kiawe's ass. Finding instant pleasure, Guzma wrapped his arms around Kiawe's neck. "Ahh, Kiawe~~ Mmnnh.."

"G-God Guzma you're s-so big~~" Kiawe grunted. "Give it to me h-hard...." Kiawe kept raising his hips and lowering them, kissing Guzma. Guzma kept listening to Kiawe's loud moans and grunts as he lowered onto Guzma's penis. Guzma moaned loudly. "GOD-D KUKUI~~ AAghH!!~" Guzma screamed.

"W-Wait, wait..." Kiawe winced and stopped when he was fully lowered onto Guzma's penis. "K-Kukui? KUKUI??! REALLY, NOW?" Kiawe moved his face away from Guzma.

"Are you really having sex with me and moaning Kukui's name?!" Kiawe crossed his arms. "Y-You're still on my penis, by the way, if that bothers you." Guzma pointed down. Kiawe growled and lifted himself, and they both let out a final groan. Guzma gave a sharp exhale before standing up and reaching for his clothes on the floor.

Kiawe moved to where he sat and dangled his legs off of the bed. "You can leave, I guess. Wow, Guzma, I thought what we had was special. I was about to cum, Guzma. I can't believe I was going to cum with you, though, you man skank." Kiawe hissed. Guzma put on his boxers that were underneath his shirt. His pants were across the room. "I just... I guess I didn't feel that spark. I still need my fucking honey, too!" Guzma reached for his pants.

Soon Guzma was fully clothed while Kiawe was still naked. "I-I'll just finish without you, you big gerbil..." Kiawe huffed. "Just-- Just get out." Kiawe pointed out. Guzma sighed and walked out. After shutting the door, he heard Kiawe start grunting and continuing to moan Guzma's name.

"Masturbation is for kids," Guzma swung his jacket over his shoulder and put his glasses in his pocket. He walked out of the hotel building, and back to where his friends had been waiting for him; Mallow's house.