InsaneJournal

I hadn’t known Duo for very long, but it was fairly obvious that he was a very sexual creature. His fingertips were soft as they slid down my bared chest to toy with the waistband of my pants. He was on his knees in front of me, mouthing my crotch through the uniform pants; lips bringing me to full hardness before he’d even unfastened the front. His silken braid was wrapped around my hand and I tugged on it, pulling his head back.

“You’ve done this before, haven’t you?” I asked in a rough whisper.

“Yeah, I have. I get off on it too.” He purred up at me, nuzzling my inner thigh.

“From now on only do this with me.” My grip on his braid slackened and I let it slip out of my hand.

“Until the day I die.” He replied, climbing into my lap pressing his bare chest to mine. His skin was warm and smooth, sliding over me like liquid vanilla. In that moment I knew, in reality, I was his just as much as he was mine.