Iwaoi My Sister Took My Iwa-chan...

|4| Makki's Gift (NSFW Warning)

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Tooru woke up to Hajime's chest and his legs between Hajime's.  Hajime had his hand half under Tooru's shirt.  Tooru snuggled his face under Hajime's strong and pointy chin.   

"Mmm~ If only we could stay like this forever..."  Tooru said looking up to Hajime's sleeping face.  Tooru turned around laying on Hajime.  Tooru laid his neck next to Hajime's and sighed.  

"Thank you Iwa-chan" He said while looking at Hajime's asleep body and kissed his cheek.  Tooru sat up and just so slightly grinded down to get up off Hajime and became a blushing mess when he felt Hajime's erection.  He covered his red face with both his hands just thinking about how large he felt.  Tooru, a 25 year old virgin because he wants Hajime to be the only one to ever touch him.  Yet Hajime had been dating his sister who was 23 ever since she turned 19.  6 years and Tooru is still waiting.  

Is everyone that big?  Or is Iwa-chan just... massive?  

Tooru pulled out his phone and searched up the usual size of a 25 year old man.   He found the average male size which was 5 to 5.5 inches. 

How big is Iwa-chan...?  How big am I?  How long did Iwa-chan's dick felt like?   WhY DID iT fEeL so BIG?!  AKDJSAHDFJS WHAAAAA why is he so big he's going to murder me so easily 

Tooru blushed at his own thought.  His mind started to wonder off he couldn't help it... He didn't get horny too often but when he did he really did.  He bit on his lip while shivers ran though his body at just the image in his mind.  

All I would see is Iwa-chan ontop of me, he looked so good and so hot without his shirt, showing off his muscular body sweat dripping from him.  Iwa-chan would thrust into my poor shaky tensed up and aching legs.  God Iwa would probably be so rough.

Tooru bit his lip hardly at that thought he was breathing lightly.

Iwa would thrust so harshly it would obviously make me moan out loudly each time he would.  He would have this hunger in his eyes like a predator looking at his prey.  He would have one of my legs bended over his neck and the other one he would have it spread out to his shoulder and tease it.  

These thoughts made Tooru's entrance twitch like crazy, he just wanted Hajime so bad.  He looked down the covers to his bottom half body and then at Hajime.  He whined lightly  biting his lip again.  He didn't want to do it here right next to Hajime where he would get caught but he also didn't want to leave.  

He pulled down Hajime's pants that he had let him borrow and his own boxers slowly keeping the sheets and covers over himself.  He spreads out his legs and knees.  He turned to Hajime's drawers and tried to stay silent while looking for some lubricant.  He couldn't find any and now he knew it was going to be hard to stay silent.  It was going to hurt.  He looked at his fingers nervously.  He looked at Hajime who was still asleep and slowly pushed his hand inside of the covers.  Hajime had left his shirt on the bed so Tooru grabbed it and held it to his nose.  He breathed in Hajime's sent and slowly inserted his finger inside of him 

"Mm~" He realized he had that reaction out loud he covered his mouth and stuffed Hajime's shirt on his mouth.  He pushed inside his second finger and opened his eyes throwing his head back.  He bit down on the shirt turning to Haijme.  It felt more like pressure at first.  He slowly pushed his fingers further inside passing to the first pleasure point.  His eyes rolled back and his mouth swung open he pressed his fingers on it.

"Nghf~ mmf~ mmm~" Muffled moans came from his mouth to the shirt.

The further in he pushed the fingers inside he more his eyes rolled back and the harder he bit on the shirt.  He started pushing his fingers out and an in as hardly as his hand could go.  He moaned out loud into the shirt being driven by pleasure spreading slowly apart his fingers inside of himself whimpering and moaning to the pain.  It hurts but it felt so good.  He grinded down on his fingers having fun with it now.  His insides were so wet it was present and clear of how wet he was by all the noise it was making.  He wanted more he needed more but in the meantime his fingers had to make do.  He pictured Hajime slamming into him while he slammed his hand inside of himself.  With his feet he kicked off the boxers and pants he lifted his feet up in the air slamming his fingers inside of himself adding in the third and spreading himself apart he yanked the shirt from his mouth and threw it to his face to keep smelling it using his hand to tease his own nipple. He whined at the feeling of his fingers hitting himself and grinding down on them.  He wanted more so much more he wanted Hajime to make him cry and he wanted Hajime to bruise until the last spot on his body and he wanted to be Hajime's property he wanted to be his toy he wanted Hajime to make him scream out of pleasure and make him cum and use him and make him his slut and abuse of his power on him and to be his boyfriend his master his daddy his husband he wanted it all Hajime was the love of his life.  Tooru pulled his fingers out and got off the bed, he's ass felt weird and his legs were tried from being in the air.  He grabbed his backpack and pulled out a box.