Satoshi x Kodda (OC x OC)

Chapter 6: So... are we dating?

Kodda's POV:

I grabbed some bandages from the drawer. He's such a drama queen! It's only a little bruise!

I lifted up his pant leg to find a black bruise across his leg. Ouch... I think I hit him too hard. I saw his face screw up in pain as his jeans scraped against the graze.

I sprayed the antiseptic spray onto the wound, he flinched slightly. He stared at me and he clenched his teeth together. I began to clean the wound by rubbing my towel over it.

'Ah... ow ow...' Satoshi whined, panting slowly. He gripped the chair, was he enjoying this?

He brought his face close to mine, staring at me with his ruby pools. Hah... what a handsome guy. I stared too, unable to move or look away. It was like I was drowning in his eyes.

He stroked his fingers across my cheek gently. His hands felt... cold but nice. Should I... kiss him? What do I do?

Should I wait for him to move?

Satoshi's POV:

Hehe... he's so cute. Our faces were so close. Maybe I'll just...

I kissed his porcelain lips softly, not to be too aggressive. He pushed me back onto the sofa and sat on my lap, daring not to break the kiss. I could feel my erection growing. No! Not now! NOT NOW!

He's sitting RIGHT THERE! What do I do?! I can't pull away or push him off! But he's sitting... right on it. I squirmed as the tip pressed against the zipper on my pants. I felt the urge to buck my hips but I had to stay still.

Suddenly, Kodda pulled away quickly and looked at me with a surprised look. Shit! He's noticed! 'No! You don't- I mean... it's not- um...' I stuttered, trying to find an excuse. He looked down at it and put his hands onto it. He pressed down onto my dick, I bit my lip and kept my moan in.

Kodda's POV:

He squirmed under me. I unzipped his jeans. Wow... it's... big. I poked and prodded at it. When I did, it twitched slightly. I poked some more before pulling his boxers down.

It sprung out and rose out of excitement. 'Kodda... what are you doing?' He said. I put my hand around it and pressed my thumb into the tip, squeezing it. 'No... you're not meant to... ah... do those things... a-ah~!'

'Come on... you've masturbated before, right? I've even heard you!'

'I have... it's just... hah... so different when someone else does it. And... ahn... I've never been touched there by... a-hah... anyone else before...'

I stroked his shaft, my hand wrapped tightly around it. He moaned quietly, occasionally telling me what 'NOT to do'.

'W-wait... n-not there... d-d-don't do t-that~!' He would say. He only wanted me to stop because it felt 'too good' in that spot. 'Wait... I'm going to... ah... cum. Please... keep going...'

I pumped faster, causing him to release his fluid everywhere. He panted and collapsed back into the chair.

'Kodda...?'

'Yeah?'

'Are we... together now?'

I looked at him, with a 'you're-fuckin-stupid' look. 'Of course we are, dummy! I didn't just do that for nothing!'

'But you kicked me in the shin...'

'I was angry... just... come here!' I said, pulling him into a hug. 'Of course we're dating, idiot...'...