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At that point they both are just mindless horny bodies, moving against each other with controlled aggression. Maybe thay are at this situation because Tozai had rejected Namboku just a few weeks ago, maybe it is because Mita is just so lonely that he is ready to get affection from anyone willing to give it to him. Or maybe it is because this isn’t their first time to give up this pleasure with each other. Nevertheless it had led to them pulling at each other in that closet and ripping off each other's clothes once again.
There isn't much room nor time to situate themselves more comfortably because they are both rushed by the heat of their bodies. Namboku tries to say something to Mita but he doesn’t show any reaction to his words at that point. He’s already past the point of no return. Eagerly, his fingers move, pulling the nice firm ass in front of him, stretching apart Namboku’s cheeks with the black fabric taunt against the smooth skin.
He runs his fingers up and down on that ass, lightly pressing into Namboku’s clothed entrance. Namboku could feel his dick slowly harden under the demeaning gaze as Mita plays with his body. Mita smirks, finally pulling down the tight black trousers to expose Namboku’s twitching entrance.
“Wait, you idiot! I don’t—hnn!” Namboku jolts, nearly biting his tongue as he feels the warmth of Mita’s finger press into him.
“You are so sensitive down here. Have you played with yourself since our session last week? You sure are one horny kid.” Mita practically hums as he toys with Namboku’s wet, tight hole, twisting his finger inside.
He pushes another in. Namboku could feel his asshole uncomfortably stretching. He doesn’t want to admit it even to himself but he indeed loves that feeling when Mita takes control over his body. The fingers scissoring inside him, moving his insides, it makes him lose control. Pleasure squirmed in him, making his brain fuzzy. One finger, then two, and then quite easily a third one is forced into him. His body twitches in excitement as the fingers work in him, slowly going deeper and deeper, becoming more hot with every thrust into him.
“That’s a nice face” Mita huskily groans as he speeds up the brutal rhythm of his fingers fucking Namboku.
Namboku can only moan in response, his dick now fully erect and already leaking pre-cum. His body is shivering and he moves his hips towards Mita’s hand, trying to get every inch of his fingers inside of himself.
Just when Namboku is really starting to enjoy the brutal rhythm of Mita’s fingers fucking him, Mita suddenly pulls his fingers away and he gives Namboku an order:
“Get on your knees.”
Namboku wants to argue but Mita’s voice is so demanding that for once he just does as he is told to and gets on his knees in front of Mita. Breathing heavily, Mita undoes his buckle, his cock springing out from his pants. It is hard, hot and wet from pre-cum as he shoves the tip against Namboku’s lips.
“Suck it if you want it in you,” he demands with a dominant voice.
Namboku’s expression is offended first, then slowly softens as embarrassment of his compliance sunk in. He really looks as if he wants to say something back to Mita as his lips part, eyes glaring up at older metro before he takes the head of the thick cock past his lips.
Skillfully, his tongue began to work, swirling around the sensitive head. Sounds of his submission and Mita’s heavy breathing is the only noise in the closet they are in. Namboku breathes deeply through his nose, making sharp sucking noises every now and then, making the both of them even hornier. Saliva begins to dribble down the younger metro’s lips, sticking to his petite neck as his head awkwardly bobs up and down, tongue licking Mita’s thick shaft.
Mita looks eagerly down at Namboku, threading his fingers through the black hair, gripping onto them tightly. He begins to rock his hips against Namboku’s face without any warning, forcing his erect dick down on Namboku’s throat. He ignores the sounds of younger guy’s struggle, enjoying the vibrations from the groans and stifled insults as he begins to face-fuck him.
After a while Namboku starts to relax, letting his jaw fall slack as he holds a deep breath. Mita’s thick dick is quite painful against the inside of his throat. It’s rubbing his tongue over his lower teeth. His body begins to feel weak, his eyes completely tearing over as Mita continues to ruthlessly thrust deeper into his throat. He could feel himself becoming undone, completely raw and vulgar. Tears are falling down his cheeks. He feels so humiliated and yet he enjoys it so much.
Mita pulls out just before coming, watching Namboku’s dazed glare as he ejaculates all over his face.
“Don’t think you can just use my face like that, idiot!” Namboku hisses while quickly wiping his face clean. His normally high voice is a little hoarse from the treatment.
“Shut up and get on your feet already” Mita replies shortly.
As soon as Namboku gets up from the floor Mita turns him around and pushes Namboku face forward against the wall, standing closely behind him. Namboku immediately and unintentionally starts grinding his hips backwards,feeling Mita’s half hard erection rubbing between his cheeks. Soon Namboku’s derisive grin taunts the other and Mita reaches down, pressing the head of his cock against Namboku’s entrance.
Namboku could feel himself stretching around the older man’s cock, groaning as it allows pleasurable stings to shoot up his body. The saliva and cum from earlier let it go in without real pain, but enough to let his body be receptive.
His knees begin to shake as he feels Mita’s dick begin to fill him up. Namboku pulls his sleep mask over his eyes as Mita’s hands take a firm grip of his thighs, pressing into the flesh, stopping him from moving anywhere.
Namboku is moaning loudly, whole body shuddering as he urges his hips little bit closer to Mita’s, pressing the thick erection deeper into himself. His hard dick is twitching wildly as it rubs against the wall and his stomach. He can feel that Mita is fully inside of him and he can’t wait for him to start thrusting into him already.
Mita leans closer and starts kissing and sucking Namboku’s neck. Then Mita’s lips start moving towards Namboku’s shoulder, leaving vicious bite marks all around his shoulder area, and then moving back to his neck. Not being able to see makes Namboku even more sensitive to every kiss and bite Mita makes and he absolutely loves that feeling. But that’s not enough, he wants more.
“Just fuck me already” Namboku moans.
He tries to ignore how desperate and impatient he sound when begging Mita to fuck him. If anyone would hear him, he’d die of embarrassment.
Mita’s other hand is still tightly on Namboku’s hips and he slowly moves his free hand to Namboku’s erection. He pulls the foreskin back further, his thumb pressing into the leaking slit before he grips around the base, squeezing hard. Namboku yelps when Mita begins to jerk him off. It feels amazing and he’d come just from that. Yet he wants Mita to fuck him properly.
“No… Stop. I’ll cum like this. Nn—fuck me, please!”
Namboku felt like crying. He hated the fact that he wanted to be fucked by Mita so badly that he is actually begging for it. His insides are squirming, pleasure bundling as if it were a weight inside him, not being able to control the shivers rolling down his body at all anymore.
Mita, who has been inside of him the whole time, finally lets out a grunt, moves his hips away, taking himself almost completely out just to thrust back in with full force. It is raw, filling Namboku to the brim in the single movement, making the loud sound of his skin slapping against skin. The wetness inside Namboku makes a lewd noise which excites them both. Simultaneously, Namboku lets out a sultry moan.
“Just shut the hell up or someone will hear us.” Mita says, trying to sound angry, failing miserably to hide how happy he truly is that Namboku is so turned on and slutty.
As Namboku covers his mouth with one hand Mita pulls out back to the tip, pausing again just right before abruptly thrusting back in. His cock presses forcefully against Namboku’s sweet spot, making him see stars. Being stimulated from both back and front on the same time is too much for poor little Namboku. Under the sleep mask his eyes roll back as Mita repeats the motion again and again with him crushing the younger metro against the wall.
Namboku feels painfully well how he is twitching around a dick that's too big for his little hole. Even though he is trying his best to keep his voice down he whimpers and moans, completely losing himself to pleasure. And Mita is enjoying every second of this. He loves that he can render Namboku speechless with his dick. No matter how much Namboku disrespects the older metro, he can't deny that it's his cock he's cumming on.
“Fuck—I’m coming” Namboku pants.
Mita let goes his other hand around Namboku’s erection and is firmly holding his hips with both of his hands as he pins Namboku harder to the wall with his body, his hips becoming a blur as he slams into Namboku with a fastening rhythm, ignoring Namboku’s cries to slow down, determined to make him an overstimulated mess.
Namboku is unable to keep his voice down, to be exact he could barely hear anything else over the sound of his own whoreish moans, as an orgasm rocks over his entire body. His whole body is shaking and if Mita wouldn’t be pinning him so tightly against the wall he’d fall on the floor for sure because his legs feel so weak. Mita doesn’t give a slightest sign of stopping and he is fucking Namboku even harder than before. The sound of Mita’s hips and thighs continuously clapping into Namboku echoed loudly in the closet. Anyone walking by could hear them but at that point neither of them cared anymore.
“Fuck you are so tight” Mita huffs as Namboku’s hole tightens around his cock.
Namboku is trembling in his arms as Mita is hitting his prostate with every thrust. Mita just keeps going faster and rougher. He enjoys every pleased gasp and whimper that escapes from Namboku’s lips who is clearly losing his mind to overstimulation. Mita is trying his best to hold back an orgasm that is building inside of him. He can’t stop before he has turned Namboku into a total mess.
Namboku is whining but doesn't stop rolling his hips back against Mita, still eager for his cock. Namboku is so tight around him, his cries and moans are intoxicating, it makes Mita’s head spin with arousal. Mita speeds up his thrusts into Namboku’s sweet, welcoming body at the same time, until Namboku is shaking, and then his moans stutter off into a high-pitched, breathless cry and he is coming again. The sudden, surprising feeling of Namboku getting a second orgasm so soon after the first one is too much for them both. Namboku’s body is clenching down on Mita, clutching and working him tight and Mita couldn’t fight back his orgasm any longer either. After a few rough final thrusts Namboku finally feels the heat of Mita’s release spurting into him, filling him up from the inside.
Namboku lets out a gasp and his whole body is trembling. They are both left struggling to catch their breath in the aftermath. Mita is still pumping his dick shallowly in and out of Namboku as he chases the last of his aftershock.
When Mita finally pulls out, Namboku can immediately feel a strain of hot semen dripping down his thighs. As soon as they come down from their high the feeling they have left with is shame. They dress up quickly and get out from the closet without saying a word nor looking each other in the eyes, both knowing painfully well they'll end up into similiar sitation like this again sooner or later.