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Addiction

Summary:

Hirano is a starved man eating Sasaki out like he’s a full course meal. That’s it.

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(See the end of the work for notes.)

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Fuck, Hirano, don’t tease” Sasaki pulls Hirano’s hair and whines breathlessly as he rides Hirano’s tongue seeking more friction on his clit. “Suck it.”

 

Hirano doesn’t listen, he takes his damn sweet time, running his tongue through Sasaki’s wet lips and entrance, leaving shallow kisses all over. He’s taste-testing it, feeling all the flavors Sasaki can give him dancing in his mouth. 

Sasaki’s hips move on their own, wanting more. But Hirano won’t have that. The hands resting on Sasaki’s waist move to the back of his thighs to push them apart and keep his legs open and still, so Hirano can savor him at his own pace.

 

Sasaki knows Hirano will get him there, so he stops fighting it, and relishes on the tickles of Hirano’s mouth on him that keeps making more liquid leak out of his pussy. He moans quietly in enjoyment and gets louder when Hirano wraps his mouth around his clit, practically making out with his cunt, circling his tongue around the hard nub and then sucking harder on it.

 

He watches Sasaki’s body react to him. How his legs tremble in his hold, sweat drips down the perfect shape of his curves, from his chest to his belly, in heavy beads he would lick clean if his tongue wasn’t occupied somewhere else. Sasaki is drooling with every movement, tongue hanging out of his mouth, and his eyes rolling back in pleasure. 

 

His head falls back on the pillow with a loud moan as he feels two fingers being pushed inside him. Hirano meets his eyes and moans against him, flicking his tongue over his clit, the taste too good, he wishes he could survive on eating pussy alone. It’s making him painfully hard, and the grip on his hair gets so tight he has to grab Sasaki’s wrists as he fastens the pace of his finger and curls them to hit the right spot inside.

 

“I’m close”

Sasaki looks like a slut when he’s about to cum. Half lidded eyes, hair a mess and panting through soft, wet, red lips, that Hirano desperately wants to kiss, to swallow the lusty moans that are escaping him.

 

He starts to fight it again, hips moving on their own to chase the feeling as the pleasure builds up. 

“Don’t stop, fuck me harder”

Hirano won’t deny him now, no, he’s going to drink Sasaki dry, until the last drop. So he works his mouth diligently, and Sasaki’s toes curl when the first orgasm is about to hit him. Then, suddenly, it stops. The warmth is gone, refusing his relief. Hirano’s huffs on his cunt is all that remains, and the puff of air against the wetness makes him feel almost cold.

 

Sasaki’s yearning face is also beautiful. His eyes so lost, trying to understand why he was denied, but accepting his fate all together. A single tear rolls down his face and the hand that was clinging to the sheets moves to hide his embarrassment. He mutters one single word, breathlessly.

Please” 

 

Hirano pushes his hand away gently, but looks at him with hunger. Like a predator playing with his prey, before it meets its inevitable destiny.  

“Don’t cover your face” he is lapping on his entrance slowly now, swallowing all the juice, licking his labia, replacing all of the slick with his own saliva, getting ready to edge Sasaki one more time “I want to see all of you”

 

He takes advantage of Sasaki’s frail state to carefully get his clit between his teeth, threatening to bite just to get a reaction. It’s all plump and red now, and the scrape makes Sasaki hiss and his hole twitch. Hirano kisses his folds and spreads his lips with two fingers to thrust his tongue inside him, fucking him hard. His thumb massages his hard clit and he knows Sasaki is getting close again.

 

The sounds leaving his mouth are sinful and stray tears on his eyes bring Hirano to his limit. He wants more of the expressions he unleashes out of Sasaki so easily, wants to see him cry, make him scream. He needs to take a closer look, so he pulls back from his sweet cunt and sits up. Sasaki’s eyes widen in shock, his orgasm taken away from him once again, but Hirano’s fingers are still moving up and down from his clit to his entrance, everything is so wet with their mixed fluids. Sasaki whines at the loss, and before he can complain, Hirano kisses him, giving him a taste of himself that is lingering on his lips and tongue. 

 

“I need to be inside you” not many things can make Hirano’s mind foggy like the taste of Sasaki’s pussy, he feels dizzy, all the blood from his head went straight to his dick. “Please”

 

“You’re addicted to it” Sasaki reaches down low to plays with himself with a malicious grin, and Hirano watches him “to my pussy” rubs his fingers between the abused, red folds, gathering the slick leaking from his hole to lubricate his clit with it, lifts, then pushes down on it in a circular motion, teasingly “but…we don’t have a condom”

 

Hirano groans in frustration, there’s no space for rationality in his brain and he feels like he’ll die if Sasaki denies him now. He kisses him forcefully and promises “I won’t cum inside you”

 

“Make me cum first” he’s not begging anymore, it’s a command, reinforced by a loud suck on the fingers he just got out of himself, covered in the translucent liquids. 

 

Hirano brings the waistband of his pants down under his balls, freeing his cock, grabbing it from the base and making the tip kiss Sasaki’s clit. He gets a silent moan with the touch and strokes the aching head of his cock on it for more. 

Sasaki gets louder and more slick gushes out of his pussy, as Hirano grinds his dick between his folds, wetting the whole length and hitting the tip on Sasaki’s clit faster and faster.

His dick burns torturously, feels like too much and not enough.

 

Sasaki reaches for his cock and presses it against himself, jacking it off between his pussy and his hand. The sudden touch makes Hirano cream all over Sasaki’s cunt in thick streams, making everything impossibly more wet. He doesn’t dare to stop, Sasaki will kill him if he does. His dick not even going limp, even when the overstimulation hurts so much. 

 

There’s the face again. He knows clit stimulation goes a long way with him, and he can easily come from it, squirt even, if Hirano hits the right spot at the right pace. Sasaki is lost in pleasure now, his cheeks are red, heavy tears running down his face, and from this angle Hirano can see every expression on his face.

 

“Gonna come ah ah ah, fuck, Hirano, make me cum”

 

He grinds his cock on Sasaki’s cunt even faster, he’s nothing more than a toy for Sasaki to play with at this point.

 

“Cum on my cock, you’re so wet with my cum, feels fucking good, fucking slut”

 

Sasaki arches his back and comes so hard he sees white, giving Hirano the most breathtaking view he’s ever seen, the most beautiful sound he’s ever heard. He can’t take his eyes off of him, the overstimulation is replaced by the need to cum again after seeing Sasaki’s pleasured face, to ruin him more. He’s so wet, Hirano can slide in with ease, his hips move fast, searching for his own pleasure. He won’t last long, his dick is about to explode as he enters in one thrust, and Sasaki clenches around him, gripping his dick in a delicious motion. He kisses Sasaki passionately, and looks deep in his eyes.

 

“I’m gonna cum inside you.”

 

 

Notes:

I hope he gets pregnant