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"So-soraru-san," A certain albino moaned as said name bit at his neck.

"Hm? What do you want, Mafu?" The raven whispered huskily at the other’s ear.

"You d-don’t have to speak that c-close to my ear, you k-know," Mafumafu breathed.

The older chuckled and nuzzled his face on the crook of the albino’s neck. He inhaled Mafumafu’s scent and, god,  if it didn’t make him harder than he already was.

"Mafu. You smell nice," Soraru mumbled, gripping on Mafumafu's shoulder as he took in more of Mafumafu's somehow natural fruity scent.

"D-don’t say things like that!" The other exclaimed, clearly embarrassed.

Soraru likesー no, loves to tease Mafumafu but he was just as eager as the other male since they haven’t had some time alone together for weeks. They were unfortunately busy making songs. It was a lucky chance that they both have time right now.

"Ah, Mafu. Could you take your shirt off?" Soraru asked.

The albino nodded and took his shirt off.

"On second thought, take all of your clothes off," Soraru said with a chuckle.

Blushing madly, Mafumafu obliged and fumbled with his jeans and took it off.

Meanwhile, the raven was staring at his beloved and unconsciously licked his lips.

"Stop s-staring…"

Soraru smiled and pecked his lover’s pout.

Following suit, the older took his shirt off. Before he had the chance to take his jeans off however, he felt a hand on his nape and he found himself kissing his lover.

The older smirked and kissed back eagerly. When Soraru felt Mafumafu’s tongue prodding on his lips, he was really surprised since it was the first time that the albino initiated anything. The older obliged and opened his mouth to let Mafumafu dominate the kiss. He was really turned on by that and the whimpers that escaped the other man’s mouth did nothing to help him.

Soraru’s hands traveled down to Mafumafu’s chest. He pinched the albino’s pinkish nipples which elicited a sweet sound out of his lover’s mouth.

Mafumafu was really sensitive on his neck, chest, and his thighs.

Soraru’s kisses went back to Mafu’s neck. He searched for the most sensitive part so he bit and sucked on every part he can reach, making the younger moan nonstop. When he sucked at the spot just below the pulse, Mafumafu shivered and gripped the raven’s shoulder and turned so that the older can easily suck on it, which Soraru eagerly did.

The raven smirked triumphantly and licked the mark that he gave his lover.

By now, Mafumafu was already reduced into nothing but a hot mess. He was still gripping at Soraru’s shoulder and panting harshly and letting out short cries. The sounds coming out from the younger all goes straight down to Soraru’s groin, making him more aroused than he already was.

... You know what happens next :')

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