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I perched myself on the arm of my couch, drink in hand as I scanned over the drunken bodies crowding my living room. I dipped my finger into my ear, pushing on the rubbery ear plugs muffling the noise of the blaring stereo. I smiled down at my roommate as she passed me a joint. Perching the end between my lips I took a drag, relishing the way it burned on its way down to my lungs. I leaned forwards, pressing a kiss to her forehead as I handed the joint off.
“Thanks, Rumi” I shouted over the music, a smile creeping over my lips. “Sorry I couldn’t pick up this week. They’re fucking me over on my paycheck”
“Don’t worry about it. This isn’t even mine. Keigo brought pre rolls.” She pointed towards a blonde who was sprawled out in the recliner. My eyes met his, settling on the gold running around his pupils. I held up a thumbs up as I took a sip from my drink. He stood up from his seat, hands darting towards his pockets as he approached.
“Rumi. You haven’t introduced me to this one.” He said, pointing towards me.
“Oh yeah. They’re my roommate. They were gone the last time we threw a party here.” Rumi threw her arm around me, pulling me down onto the couch next to her. Keigo's eyes darted to the now empty cup in my hand.
“Do you want me to grab you another drink?” He asked, pointing to the cup in my hand. I glanced over at Rumi who nodded with a smile.
“Rum and coke.” I said with a smile as I handed him the now empty cup. He shot me a quick smile before leaving toward the kitchen.
“You sure he’s not gonna drug me?” I asked, leaning in to Rumi.
“Yes. I’ve known him for a while.” Rumi laughed to herself as she turned back to her conversation. I leaned back into the couch, watching as projected lights danced across the ceiling. A hand on my shoulder snapped me from my thoughts. I was met with golden eyes and a smile as he passed me my drink. I focused my eyes on the surface of the drink. No bubbles, floating ice, it checked out. I brought the drink to my lips and sipped on the liquor, heat rising to my face. Keigo sat on the armrest of the couch, clutching a white claw close to his chest.
“How come Ive never seen you around?” He asked, leaning into me. Strands of his blonde hair fell in front of his face. His eyes were red from the joint he’d just smoked.
“I work weird hours. I’m a phlebotomist at Musutafu general.” I said, nursing the drink in my hand.
“What?” He cocked an eyebrow at me.
“I draw blood. I’m real good with needles.” I beamed a smile toward him. He nodded, taking a swig from his drink and resting his arm on the back of the couch. His fingers fiddled with the silver chain around his neck.
“So what. That many people need blood drawn? You can’t even hang out?”
“Well there’s also the piss and shit samples.” I chuckled as I set my drink down on the table. Keigo reached out and grabbed the drink, placing his hand over the top. I noticed his grip on my drink and smiled to myself, looking away towards the conversation occurring next to us. Rumi winked at me, nudging my ribs with her elbow. I rolled my eyes, looking back at keigo.
“Well, whenever you’re off you should join Rumi and the others at me and Touya’s place.” A grin spread across his face. “Does smoking and horror movies sound good?”
“Fuckin’ perfect. I could use something like that.”
The couch shifted as Rumi stood, running toward a girl who had just walked through the door. My eyes followed before drifting back to Keigo. I moved over on the couch, making space for him to sit down next to me. He slid down into place, holding both of our drinks up as his hips moved. I reached my hand out, fingers grasping the air. He passed me my cup, his arm moving to swing around my shoulders. I took a swig of my drink, my cheeks flushing as keigo eyed me up and down.
“You been in Musutafu long?” He asked, eyes looking up at me over the rim of his glass. His pupils were dilated, the once vibrant gold of his irises darkening to a bronze color.
“About half a year. Moved here after getting my certification.” I rested the drink on my thigh and leaned into Keigo's touch. My body shifted towards his chest. I reveled in the feeling of the warmth emanating from his skin.
“Where from?” His hand draped across my shoulder, fingers skimming at the seams of my shirt.
“Kagoshima.” My eyes darted to his lips and back onto his aureate eyes. He noticed, the ends of his lips curling into a smile
“Long way away from home, Dove.” His tongue darted past his lips, skating over the flushed skin.
“Weird nickn-”
A shout drew me out of my thoughts. Scanning over the room, I laid my eyes on Dabi who was doing a keg stand. The room began to chant as his time drew on. I looked back at Keigo who was rolling his eyes. He leaned in close, breath fanning over my neck.
“Do you want to go somewhere a bit more quiet?” His lips just barely brushed against my earlobe.
“We can go to my room.” He pulled back, lips curling into a smirk. “Is that okay?” I asked, placing my hand on top of his. He wrapped his fingers around mine and squeezed. I smiled at him before standing up from the couch. I held out my hand for him to follow behind. He trailed behind me as I headed up the stairs, the sounds of shouting and booming music slowly receding as we continued down a hallway. We stood in front of my door, keigo wrapped his arms around my waist as I reached for the doorknob. I pushed the door open, breaking his grasp as I stepped inside, setting my drink onto the nightstand. I let my body drop onto the mattress with a soft thud. Keigo closed the door behind him. The room stilled as the commotion from outside faded.
“Locked or unlocked.” He asked, his finger pointing toward the door.
“Locked.” I said, coming to rest on my elbows. With a soft click he locked the door, slowly sauntering towards the bed. His white claw was quickly forgotten, sitting next to mine.
“Was I not clear on my intentions in bringing you up here?” I sat up straight, fingers toying with the collar of his shirt.
“What intentions?” His teeth sunk into his bottom lip, the bronze glimmer of his eyes caught the dark lighting in the room. . I pulled him closer, brushing my lips against his.
“This enough of a hint?” I asked, pulling back to look him in the eyes. His eyes darted across my face. Leaning in, he pressed his lips to mine. My hands reached to cup his jaw as his own tangled in the hair behind my head. He tugged, pushing me to lay back. Breaking the kiss, a trail of saliva formed between our lips, breaking as my back settled against the sheets. He crawled onto the bed, knees on either side of my thighs. One of his hands slipped under the hem of my shirt, fingers tracing along the skin of my stomach. The other braced him as he leaned down, pressing sloppy kisses along my neck. The soft pecks of his lips slowly turning to rough, bruising pressure as he sucked dark marks into my skin. Soft noises slipped from my tongue as his hand traced higher, pushing underneath the band of my bralette.
“We’re your intentions tonight to fuck me?” He pulled his lips back and spoke near my ear, breath tickling my skin.
“You’re a bit slow on that realization, but yes.” My hands gripped onto the hem of his shirt, pulling it up his back. He sat up and pulled the fabric the rest of the way off. Silver barbells adorned his nipples. The jewelry poking through the rose colored skin.
“Verbal consent, dove.” He pulled my shirt over my chest, ripping it from my body and tossing it to the floor. His hands ran up my abdomen, stopping at the clasp over my sternum. With nimble fingers he undid the clasp, letting the lace material fall to the sides. His eyes darkened as his gaze settled on my chest.
“I guess we’re both kinky fucks.” I said with a smirk. He looked over the jewelry adorning my chest.
“Speaking of kinks…” he began undoing his belt buckle as he spoke, “any hard limits?”
“Don’t cover my eyes. Pretty much down with anything else.” I slipped the straps of my bralette from my shoulders. “I’m on the pill so cum wherever you want.”
“As for me,” He said as he dropped the belt behind him. “Don’t slap my face.” He leaned down and began pulling the waist of my pants down, moving aside so he could slip the denim down my thighs. I took the liberty of kicking them off of my calves.
“Traffic lights for safewords.” I skimmed my hands up his chest, settling on his nipples and gently tweaking the skin. He muffled a soft noise that was rising from his chest. He dug his fingers into the waistband of my underwear, forcefully pulling them off of me. He kneeled off of the bed, undoing the button of his jeans and letting them fall to the floor. He made a show of slowly working the elastic of his briefs over his hips. My eyes followed the trail of hair from his chest down his stomach. His cock sprang out of the confines of his boxers and lightly slapped against his abdomen. He leaned forwards, grabbing my ankles and spreading my legs wide so he could settle between them. He opened his mouth and dipped two fingers past his lips, wetting them with saliva. With one hand he pushed one of my legs back towards my chest, leaving me open for display. He ran the two fingers up my slit, circling around my clit before dipping down and pushing into me. He leaned his body forwards. Mouth returning to its task of marking my skin up. Bites and bruises marred the skin of my neck. My body jolted when his thumb circled my clit. His fingers began pumping in and out at a rough pace, curling up ever so slightly. My jaw went slack, a stream of noises falling from my lips and a dull cramping sensation building in my stomachs.
“Keigo, fuck,” I sang his name as his kisses trailed lower, lips pressing to each hip bone before his tongue replaced his thumb. His lips encircled my clit, sucking harshly. My back arched off the bed, teeth coming to bite my tongue to try and keep my voice under control. He pulled his mouth off, focusing on angling his fingers right.
“It’s loud enough,” his tongue flicked at my clit, my thighs shaking and threatening to close around his head, “they won’t hear you.” He spoke before diving back in, pulling my clit into his mouth, flicking his tongue quickly around the sensitive skin. My hands grasped at his hair, pulling his face closer to my core.
“I’m gonna-”
The coil in my stomach pulled tighter as my muscles contracted. My toes curled, fingers digging into the sheets and tugging harder at his hair. He groaned, the vibrations sending shivers down my spine as I came loose, moans and whines ripping themselves from my chest as I clenched around his fingers. He pulled the digits out of me, tongue still flicking over my overstimulated clit, my legs jolting with every minuscule sensation. He pulled back, sitting back on his legs, eyes looking over my fucked out frame.
“What’s your color.” He asked as he reached down to his cock, stroking it.
“Green.” I huffed out as I caught my breath. He pushed my other leg back toward my chest and brushed the tip of his cock down my cunt, gently pushing the head into my entrance.
“Yellow.” My hand gripped his arm. He pulled away and leaned his chest towards mine, pressing a kiss to my cheek.
“What do you need?” He asked in a soothing voice, fingers pressing in to the soft skin above my hip bone, rubbing tender circles into me.
“Grab the bag in the closet. I need lube.” I pointed towards the mess of hung clothes and scattered fabric. The mattress shifted as he got up. With a soft thud a bag soon landed on the bed next to me. I sat up and began rummaging through the contents, pulling out spools of rope and setting them beside me. Eventually coming across a small waterproof bag with a couple different bottles inside.
“Fuck-” Keigo moaned. I looked over my shoulder at him. He had a leather harness in his hands, looking over the material. His eyes darted toward me.
“What. You want me to fuck your ass?” I flashed a devilish grin as I crawled toward him, placing my hand over his.
“Please-” He handed the harness to me. “God it’s been too long.” I grabbed the bag and pulled out a couple different dildos, all of various sizes and colors.
“I’ll let you pick.” I held out the silicone for him to see. He pointed towards a clear one, a realistic shaped head with veins running down the side. It was six and a half inches long and was proportional in circumference. I stood up and began tugging the leather over my waist.
“Wait-” He pulled something out of the bag. A small wireless vibrator. “I want you to feel good too.” He handed the curved toy over to me. I smiled at him as I grabbed my phone from the nightstand. I opened the connected app and tossed my phone towards him.
“If you turn it on before I do anything to you I will kill you.” I said as I slipped one of the ends inside of me. The other end pressed firmly against my clit. I felt a small buzz and jumped.
“Wait, no I’m sorry! I don’t know how to use this.” He quickly tapped the screen and the buzzing subsided.
“S’fine.” I rolled my eyes as I buckled the straps into place. I slipped the dildo through the ring on the front of the harness. The bed dipped below me as I settled myself on my knees. Keigo sat stifly as he moved to sit against the pillows. I kneeled in front of him, bringing a hand up to his face and stroking his cheek.
“Are you okay?” I asked, pressing a kiss to his neck.
“Just nervous.” He pursed his lips together and leaned into my touch.
“We don’t have to do this.” I sat back to look at him in the eyes.
“I want to! I do! I just-” he went quiet, pondering what to say, eyes darting around the room before settling in his lap.
“Do you like praise or degredation?” I asked as I grabbed a condom and rolled it over the length of the dildo.
“Both. But I like praise more.” He bit his lip when he looked down at the strap. I grabbed his ankles and pulled him down further onto the bed. I wrapped my hand around his cock and began slowly stroking, leaning close to speak softly.
“You gonna be my good boy?” I asked as I flicked my hand over the head of his cock. He whimpered, bucking into my hand.
“Fuck-” he clenched his jaw and nodded. I smiled at him and sat back, pressing a kiss to his inner thigh. I grabbed the bottle of lube and set it beside me, leaving it to sit until he was ready. I pushed his legs toward his chest, taking in his splayed out and flushed form. I licked a stripe up his cock, stopping at the head and bringing it to my lips, slowly sinking it into my mouth before pulling off and licking back down. I sunk my teeth into the soft skin of his inner thigh. He gasped out, arching into my touch. I licked over the marks before settling on my target. My tongue circled around his ass, starting gentle but then adding more pressure. Keigo muffled moans behind his closed lips, hips jerking. I reached up and began stroking his cock as I circled, pushing gently in but then withdrawing only to circle around again. He was whimpering, jaw slack as he sung a song of his pleasure. I popped the bottle open, my hand leaving his cock to pour lube onto two of my fingers.
“Color?” I asked as my fingers circled his ass, spreading liquid across his warm skin.
“Green,” He moaned as I sunk a finger in, pushing past the muscles and dipping into heat. I began pushing my finger in and out, curling up slightly to hit his prostate. He was getting louder, I could feel the vibrations of his noises in his chest. I continued coaxing my finger deeper before pulling out and sinking the second in. He threw his head back against the pillows, sound pouring from him like a river. The tight muscles of his ass slowly molding to fit my fingers.
“You’re being such a good boy.” I glanced over his fucked out form. His legs were spread wide, skin flushed. A hand covered his mouth. His eyes were half lidded and focused on me, anticipating my next movements.
I began scissoring my fingers, widening him up. With my other hand I poured lube onto his neglected cock, the liquid mixing with his pre cum. I wrapped my fingers around him and stroked him to the pace of my fingers. His back arched and he bucked up into my hand. I bit the skin above his knee, soothing kisses over the red skin as I pulled away. I sunk a third finger into him, feeling his body relax around the digits. I stroked him faster.
“F-fuck.” He stuttered “faster, please.”
“Mmm,” I hummed with a smile on my face. I looked up at his face. A deep blush having settled upon his cheeks. “You’re being so good, Keigo.” I withdrew my fingers, dragging my hand up his body, brushing my fingers over the head of his cock before pulling away. I picked up the bottle of lube, the cap clicking as I slathered lube onto the tip of the silicone cock. Keigo looked down at me with half lidded eyes, watching as I lined myself up with him. I pushed his knees back to his chest, using my other hand to guide the head of my cock to his hole. I pushed my hips forwards, sinking in deeper. Keigo's mouth hung open. A dull buzzing spiked in my core.
“Oh fuck-” he groaned as he fiddled with the controls. I pulled out before snapping my hips forwards. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, jaw clenching and opening. His hips bucked up. His flushed cock bouncing against his stomach with every twitch and movement of his body.
“Keigo-” I whimpered, the buzz of the vibrator shooting through me, my toes curling into the sheets. I lifted his hips off of the bed, using my strength to slam him against me. He cried out, legs coming to wrap around my hips, keeping me close.
“Harder! Harder, fuck!” I pulled him harder against me, slamming him down onto my cock. Sweat rolled down my chest as I pounded into him. The buzzing on my clit increased. I threw my head back as I pistoned my hips forwards. I grabbed one of the pillows from beside Keigos head and placed it under his hips, letting my bruising grip subside, I pushed his legs forwards again, leaning into him and driving my cock deeper inside him. The buzzing on my clit increased.
“Two can play-” I was cut off by a moan pouring out of me, “fuck!” I gripped his cock stroking him, the palm of my hand brushing over the head of his cock. A high pitched moan emanated from his mouth as he upped the intensity on the vibrator. A cold sensation began to take over my body, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. My hips stilled inside him as I came. I pulled out, the vibrations stopping as I did so.
He was panting, the blush on his cheeks turning a dark red. Strands of his blonde hair were stuck to his forehead with sweat. He was clutching onto his necklace, fiddling with the chain links.
“Hands and knees,” I told him, leaning in to kiss him. He got up, shifting onto his knees. I pushed his chest down into the mattress as I lined myself up again, admiring the way he was spread out for me. His cock, now dangling, had turned a shade of red, seeking stimulation. He glanced back at me, eyes looking me up and down. I sunk inside him, fully sheathing myself in him. A dull buzzing started in my clit. I began pistoning my hips into his, gripping onto his waist, nails creating angry red crescents that bloomed across his skin. His back arched, hips pushing against me.
“Fu-uck! Just like that!” He choked out, gripping onto the headboard. The sounds of my thighs meeting his echoed around the room, broken up by moans and panting.
“Fuck- you’re so good. So fuckin’ good f’me” I grunted, slamming my hips against his. His body rocked against me
The intensity of the buzzing sharply increased. I gripped his ass, nails digging into the tender flesh, and landed a smack down on his skin, red irritation blossoming around my touch. A moan arising from him was muffled by the pillows. I carded my fingers through his hair, tugging his body up towards me. He panted, leaning into me. His back pressed against my chest. My hand wrapped around his cock, tugging him closer to his orgasm.
“Choke me” he whined, hips bucking into my hand. I wrapped my hand around his throat. My fingers pressed into his skin. Gently constricting his breathing. He choked an inhale in, chest rising and slowly falling with every breath.
“Gonna cum-” he threw his head back, resting against my shoulder. Tears pricked his eyes, running down his cheeks. My tongue darted out, lapping at the heated tears. The salty taste spreading through my mouth
“Cum for me,” I bit onto his earlobe. He whined, biting onto his lip as warm cum spilled over my hand. I let go of his throat, kissing over the soft skin on his neck. My hips rocked inside him, pulling him through his orgasm.
“Mmmm fuck-” he whined as I pulled out of him. I undid the straps of my harness and dropped the leather onto the floor, my fingers tugged the vibrator out of me. It quickly joined the harness on the floor. He sprawled out onto the covers, skin slick with the sheen of sweat. I curled up next to him, arms pulling his body against me. His pulse was racing, chest rising and falling as he caught his breath.
“How are you feeling?” I asked. “Do you want any water?” I peppered kisses across his neck. He rolled over onto his back, a smile settling across his lips. His golden eyes met mine again.
“I’m good. Just stay here with me.” He leaned back on his elbows, his hand coming up to cup my jaw, thumb stroking my cheek. I leaned into his hand, pressing a kiss to his palm.
“I can do that.”