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Rare Kink Buffet 2025: A Prompt Fest
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Carried Away

Summary:

It was supposed to be a movie date night, staying in at Asahi's apartment and having a quiet evening together. But halfway through the film, Noya had reached over and pulled Asahi close to him. They'd started making out, things had gotten carried away, and by now Asahi was naked from the waist down and straddling Noya's lap. Needless to say, the movie had been completely forgotten.

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Prompt:

 

CCoF or OW

Mid-sex the top picks up the bottom, with cock/strap still inside, and carries them somewhere to keep fucking them.

+ Small top/larger bottom, and the bottom is surprised and delighted by the ease with which the top can pick them up
+ The bottom clinging to the top's neck and being all cute and squirmy
+ A hot spring/bath is involved
+++ The route they take goes through a public area- either clothing is draped over them so it's not as obvious that they're still fucking, or they're both completely naked and showing off
+++++ The bottom is either very embarrassed or very smug or a mixture of both

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It was supposed to be a movie date night, staying in at Asahi's apartment and having a quiet evening together. But halfway through the film, Noya had reached over and pulled Asahi close to him. They'd started making out, things had gotten carried away, and by now Asahi was naked from the waist down and straddling Noya's lap. Needless to say, the movie had been completely forgotten.

Noya had tugged his shorts down so that their cocks were pressed together, rubbing against each other as they embraced. Asahi gasped each time they made contact, his cock leaking with barely-suppressed need. "Please," he begged, "I want you inside me..."

It had taken a while for them to get to a point where Asahi felt comfortable asking for things like that. When they'd first started dating, he would either just let Noya choose what they would do, or, when pressed, he'd get nervous and start stammering and blushing, barely able to get out a sentence if he tried to actually say what he wanted. So for him to simply express his desires was a huge step, and Noya tried to encourage it whenever possible. "You want to ride me just like this?" he asked, fingers gripping his boyfriend's firm ass. "Or should I get you ready first?"

"Get me ready," Asahi said in a hushed tone. He was getting more confident in expressing himself, but that didn't mean he wasn't still a little embarrassed about it sometimes. His face was flushed as Noya reached over and grabbed the lube. Fortunately he'd thought to go and retrieve it earlier, just in case - he would have felt bad having to interrupt things to go find it now. It made it a simple matter to flip open the top, squeeze a generous amount onto his fingers, and start working Asahi open.

Once he was slick and ready, Asahi rose up on his knees and Noya helped guide him into position so he could lower himself onto his cock. When he was fully impaled, he leaned down, resting his forehead against Noya's, taking a few deep breaths to steady himself. Noya could be patient, giving him a moment as he adjusted to the sensation - he was happy to gaze up at Asahi's face in admiration while he waited. "Okay," Asahi said finally, and began, slowly, to ride him.

"You feel so incredible," Noya groaned, holding his hips to keep him steady. Asahi's face flushed even more at the words of praise, and he smiled. Noya thought he looked especially beautiful like that, but guessed that continuing to tell him how gorgeous he was and how amazingly lucky he was to get to fuck him would just make him more embarrassed, so he held his tongue for the moment, or rather, occupied it by leaning in to suck on one of Asahi's nipples instead. Asahi gasped, running his fingers through Noya's hair, clutching him close to his chest.

With Asahi on his lap, Noya could rock his hips gently in time with Asahi's rhythm. After a little more of this, though, Asahi looked down at him and said, "This is good, it's so, so good, but I can't... uh..."

"Can't come like this?" Noya said, guessing the problem immediately. He couldn't manage enough leverage like this to really hammer Asahi the way he preferred.

Asahi nodded shyly. "I need you to fuck me harder," he pleaded.

Noya thought for a second about dragging him down to the floor and fucking him there, but then an even better idea occurred to him. "Hang on," he said, grinning mischievously. He hooked his hands under his boyfriend's ass and stood up, keeping his cock inside him.

Asahi gave a startled cry and flung his arms around Noya's shoulders, holding on for dear life. He was a good twenty-five centimeters taller than Noya, and outweighed him by at least twenty-five kilos as well. Keeping a firm grip on him, Noya took one careful step forward, stepping out of his shorts which had fallen to the floor, and then another. "What are you doing?" Asahi gasped, wrapping his legs around Noya's waist.

"Taking you to the bed, of course," Noya said, staggering one more step in the direction of the bedroom. He could manage the weight, it wasn't that bad, but keeping them both balanced and not sliding out of Asahi's slippery hole was a greater challenge.

Asahi was making urgent little whimpering sounds, though, so Noya began to pick up the pace. It wasn't too much further, he told himself. Probably just twenty more steps. Nineteen. Eighteen.... It was fine, he could make it, just a little further, he just had to keep going...

Suddenly Asahi squirmed against him, his cock rubbing up against Noya's belly, and he almost tripped with excitement. That did it - he had to hurry up. "Hold on tight," Noya told him, and practically sprinted the last few paces to the bedroom, where he could finally set Asahi down on the bed and climb on top of him. He was breathing hard but not too badly out of breath, certainly not worse than after diving for a save.

"I can't believe you did that, oh my god," Asahi gasped. "That was so hot."

Noya grinned. "So, what were you saying back there? You want me to fuck you harder?"

Asahi nodded desperately. "Please, please, yes, I need your cock!"

That was enough for Noya - he'd had a few seconds to catch his breath, and so he didn't waste any more time, just slammed deep into Asahi's waiting hole, tearing a moan from his throat. He fucked him with hard, rough strokes, driving into him over and over. Asahi clung to him desperately, just as tight as he had when Noya was carrying him, until finally he gave a wild shudder and came so hard it felt like he had Noya's cock in a vice. Noya didn't need much more than that before he was coming too, spilling with one last deep thrust.

"Hmm," Asahi mused as they lay together, sweaty and drained, limbs loose and sprawling across the bed. "I want to clean up before we go to sleep, but the bathroom is really far away. If only someone strong could carry me there..."

"Don't push your luck," Noya chuckled, kissing him on the shoulder. "I was highly motivated. You know how they say people can lift a car in a desperate situation? It was just like that."

"Are you saying I weigh as much as a car?" Asahi asked, pretending to be offended. "I know I've put on a few kilos since high school, but I didn't think it was that much..."

Noya rolled off him, giving him an affectionate nudge with his elbow. "I'm saying you make me desperate, horny, and stupid, and I'm lucky I didn't pull a muscle. I should warm up before doing something like that."

"What about stretching after?" Asahi pointed out, turning to look at him with undisguised desire. "I could definitely help you with that..."

"Thought you wanted to clean up," Noya said with a grin. "Are we going for another round instead?"

"I got carried away," said Asahi, and pinned him down to the bed while they both laughed.