Straight to Gay (SoraMafu)

Chapter 5

         Mafu quickly took a quick bath, dressing in a large oversized sweater and boxers, feeling a boner coming on. He flushed as he typed in Soraru's username and added him, waiting for the older male to accept his request to Skype. Just in seconds, Soraru accepted it, and the camera came on.
         "Hello, baby boy?" Soraru breathed, a smirk playing on his lips. Mafu could see that the white shirt that the older male is wearing is see through, and Mafu felt his pants tighten slightly. "Don't call me that," Mafu managed to said, but it was a weaker version and Soraru smirks, leaning forward a little.
        "Ah, is my princess embarrassed?" He mused, and Mafu's blush intensifies. "I'm not your princess!" He cries out, and moved the cursor, wanting to end the video chat. However, Soraru sighs, and just like that, Mafu's attention drifted back to the male. "Your daddy is bored. I'm dying!" He whined, and Mafu laughed a little, leaning back down.
       "I like how you look, by the way." Mafu flushed again, covering his face with his sweater paws. "Anyway. You skyped me, wanna go another level?" Soraru inquired, pulling his shirt over his upper body so that his chest is revealed. Mafu gulped a little, his eyes straying to Soraru's body, swallowing the sight in front of him greedily.
          "I know you want this, baby boy," Soraru whispered in a low tone, and Mafu bit his lip to stop the moans from spilling out. "C'mon, touch yourself for your daddy." The whispers continued and Mafu finally moaned, his hands going to his already semi-hard cock. "Put it on camera, baby, I wanna see you do it." Mafu reached out with a hand and adjusted the camera, before returning his attention to his erection.
         "Imagine me with my hand around your cock, placing it up and down." Soraru licked his lips, watching Mafu touch himself; jerking himself off to his voice. It made Soraru so aroused. Mafu had his eyes closed tightly, legs spread open as he worked on his erection, moaning lewdly from time to time. He also pinched his nipples, fondling them and moaning from the extreme pleasure.
         "That's it, baby, now do something for me." "W-what?" Mafu croaked out, cracking an eye open to show Soraru just how turned on is he. "Finger yourself." Mafu gulped, before stammering out, "I d-don't know how-" "-I'll teach you baby." Mafu hesitated slightly, before nodding, and Soraru smirked in triumph.
         "Now, lick your fingers," Mafu complied, keeping eye contact with Soraru as he licked and sucked on his fingers. "Position your fingers over your ass, baby, and insert them into your hole." "But won't it hurt?" Mafu moans, and Soraru shook his head. "It won't, baby, trust me." Mafu braced a hand on his bed, and inserted his fingers into his entrance, one by one. He watched how Soraru watch him, the raven-haired male's eyes greedy with lust.
         "Ah-daddy!" He moans out, unable to stop. He could hear moans and groans coming from the computer, proving that Soraru is jerking himself off to Mafu. "That's it baby, come for daddy." With that last sentence, the albino came with a loud moan, and pulled his fingers away from his entrance, laying down on the bed. He heard a 'click!' sound, and felt his heart drop, sitting up quickly.
       "What did you do?" He asked hoarsely, his voice abused from moaning too much. "Screenshot your beautiful body, baby boy." The weight of the situation begun to crash in and Mafu stiffened. "Delete that," he demanded but Soraru just shook his head. "I wanna jerk off to your sexy body."
        The albino blushes, and Soraru smiles. "I'm not like others, I won't threaten or blackmail you. I won't let anyone else to see your body, baby." Mafu grabbed his sweater, which which he had pulled off during the heated moment, and now he wore it back, sitting crosslegged. He also pulled up his soiled boxers, and Soraru watched in amusement.
        "Baby boy, don't you wanna take a bath?" "I'll do it later," Mafu mumbled, glancing at the soiled sheets. "Ah, wanna talk to your daddy for a longer time, huh?" Mafu ducked his head, mumbling something, and Soraru leaned forward. "Talk louder, daddy can't hear you if you mumble, princess."
       "I'm not gay." Soraru frowned at the statement Mafu made, and moved behind a little. "Baby, you just masturbated to me. If you aren't gay, I don't know what is that anymore." Mafu shook his head, and repeated firmly, "I'm not gay!" Soraru changed his sitting position to a kneeling position, showing Mafu his naked, definitely sexy body, and smirked. "Want me to change that?" Just as Mafu felt his boxers began to tighten again, a knock on his door have him jumping up. Soraru also crawled forward, looking at Mafu curiously. "Who's that?" The raven-haired male inquired, and Mafu placed a finger on his lips, signalling for the male to shut up. He perked his ears up, and focused on the sound. When he heard the voice, however, he panicked.

"Mafu, baby, you home?"

Shit.
It's Kuroneko.

A/N : cliffhangers, my favourite

-Aru