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Part 18 of Male Reader Stories
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After a Game

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"You must always wear swimsuits at the Beach." -Hatter. Chishiya has a habit of changing clothes before games and changing back on the way back to the Beach. Y/n becomes entranced while watching him change.

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"Yes?" Chishiya asks, zipping his jacket, leaving a bit open.

 

Rubbing the back of your head, you give him a sheepish grin. For the past few minutes, you've been watching Chishiya change back into his "Beachwear." You know you weren't exactly being subtle, but you are still caught off by his acknowledgment.

 

"Sorry."

 

Chishiya throws his clothes in the trunk of the car you "claimed".

 

Walking around it to stand before you. You rake your eyes over his form: Sandals; His legs exposed by his shorts; his hands in the pockets of that white jacket of his. You get stuck at his bare chest.

 

Taking a breath, you flick to his face. He's smirking.

 

Getting off the car, you hook a finger into his pocket and pull him to the hood of the car. He raises a brow as you run a finger down his chest.

 

"Do you want it off?" He asks.

 

"No." Splaying your hand across his chest, you lean in. "It leaves more to the imagination."

 

You say that as though you haven't seen each other naked before.

 

"You're the reason schools have dress codes," Chishiya quips and you burst into laughter.

 

Instead of answering, you capture his lips with yours. Nipping and sucking at his lips as your hand reaches into his jacket, feeling goosebumps raise as you glide over his skin. Sucking on his bottom lip, you gently bite down and pull back to meet his hooded gaze.

 

Letting his lip go, your other hand reaches behind his neck. You pull him into your lips, ravishing his mouth with your tongue, pulling soft moans from him.

 

Pulling your hand from his jacket, you reach down, cupping his erection.

 

You rub him for a moment before reaching into his shorts and grabbing his cock.

 

Chishiya tenses, leaning on the car as he mewls at your touch. You jerk his length for a moment before your thumb plays with his tip. Chishiya's hands leave their favorite spot, latching onto your shirt.

 

Leaving his lips, you kiss your way down his jaw, his neck, and chest.

 

Your hand joins you, exposing more of his chest to you. Chishiya clings to you as you nip and suck, likely leaving hickeys. As he's distracted by your ministrations, you pull his pants and underwear down, his cock flopping against you.

 

Standing over him, you push on his heaving chest. Chishiya leans back on his arms and you sink to your knees.

 

Grabbing his cock, you thumb his tip, raising his cock up before licking him from base to tip. Taking him to your mouth, your tongue swirls around the head, listening to Chishiya's labored breaths. You slowly build a rhythm, bobbing up and down his length.

 

Chishiya lets out breathy moans, watching you work.

 

You suck him off while jerking what's not in your mouth. Pulling back to the tip, you swirl your tongue before licking the slit. Chishiya jerks, making a choked sound and you feel his cock pulsing.

 

Grabbing onto his tense thigh, he explodes in your mouth.

 

Swallowing around him, you pull back, strands of spit connecting you.

 

Whipping your mouth, you think for a moment, trying to remember if you brought lube. Chishiya stares at you all the while, catching his breath.

 

"I believe so…" You mumble to yourself, getting a look from him.

 

Grabbing onto his jacket, you pull him up and into the backseat of the car.

 

Chishiya lays back as you move to the passenger side and open the glove box. Luckily, there is lube.

 

Chishiya's lips twitch as you come back, giddy at your luck.

 

Taking off your clothes, you go to put some lube in your hand, but Chishiya stops you. Taking the bottle from you, he pours some onto his hand before grasping your length.

 

You bite your lip as he repeats your earlier actions: jerking you off and thumbing your tip.

 

You involuntarily thrust when he lets go. You hadn't realized your eyes were closed until you opened them to see Chishiya. He's leaning back on his arms, his jacket, his last piece of clothing, is unzipped, fully exposing his chest. One leg is hanging off the seats, the other, bent upward, showing his full glory to you.

 

He lets you bask in his beauty for a moment before you join him in the car.

 

With some maneuvering, you wind up with your hand under his leg, raising it to your lips. Kissing his leg, you feel Chishiya relax under your touch. With your other hand, you take your cock in hand and bring it to his entrance. Rubbing circles against his skin, you slowly slide into Chishiya.

 

Chishiya takes a shaky breath.

 

Leaning over him, you cup his cheeking, stroking it with your thumb. You bring your lips together.

 

Gradually as you pound into Chishiya, he wraps his arms around you, bringing you closer. Moaning into each other's mouths, kissing the other's swollen lips. You can feel his cock against your stomach, bouncing with your thrusts.

 

Leaning back, you listen to Chishiya's moans. Looking at his furrowed brow and his scrunched eyes. You grin.

 

"Chishiya," You rasp. "Look at me."

 

His eyes flutter open, glazed over.

 

You chuckle. With a hold on the back of his neck, you slam into him a few more times before cumming.

 

You lose his gaze as your head falls down, groaning. Chishiya lets out a choked moan and you feel his hot cum hit your stomach and chest.

 

Grinding against his ass, you wait until you stop cumming.

 

You can feel his labored breaths as you raise your head to look at him.

 

"You ready to head back?" You ask, equally breathless.

 

Chishiya lazily nods and you help him clean up and dress before heading back to the Beach.

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