Akatsuki swallows around him, and Shito presses his hands hard against the wall, feels the grit against his palms, rubbing. He considers grabbing unto Akatsuki's pale hair but decides not to. Akatsuki's hands are warm on his hips, pressing him back, and when he swallows again, Shito can feel his cock brushing the back of his throat and he has to swallow a gasp.
Akatsuki moves back, moving a hand to wrap around the base of his cock, focusing on the head of his cock, tongue cradling his arousal. Shito has to remind himself not to make a noise, but it's hard when Akatsuki's mouth is so warm and soft and wet, hard when he tongues the slit of his cock as if he liked the taste of come. Shito closes his eyes, thinking that it's not going to take long for him to come like this.
And then Akatsuki's moves away, just his hand on his cock, but not his mouth. He's smirking, the asshole.
"What..." Shito starts, trying to glare when he's painfully hard and three seconds away from coming. Yes, Akatsuki usually doesn't swallow, and that's fine, but the least he could do was move his hand, do something else besides letting the warmth breath of his mouth tease the sensitive skin of his prick.
"Say my name, and I'll let you come."
Oh, for bloody hell of... "Akatsuki," Shito snarls, glaring.
But Akatsuki keeps on grinning, leaning close, but not enough.
"My name, Shito," Chika says, and he actually has the nerve to nuzzle against his hipbone, squeezing his cock a little. "Or you're not coming. It's not that hard, right? Just say my name, and you can come in my mouth. I'll swallow," he offers. "Unless you want to come on my face? Say my name, and I'll let you do that."
Fuck. Shito closes his eyes, clenching his teeth hard against the arousal that hits him, against wanting to moan at that offer, picturing Chika with come on his face. Akatsuki nibbles at his hipbone, and he moves his hand to cradle his balls, moves down to fucking tongue them, and Shito's hands hurt from pressing so hard against the wall. When he opens his eyes, Akatsuki is looking at him, dark eyes hot and hungry, and fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!
"Stop fucking teasing or I'll kill you," he says, and then, through gritted teeth: "Chika," and Akatsuki grins as if it was Christmas, as if he had won something and Shito can't care as he snarls a hand in Akatsuki's hair, and now when Akatsuki takes his cock in his mouth Shito moans, thrusting once, twice before he's coming hard enough that his eyes close tight enough that it hurts.
When he opens his eyes, Akatsuki is making faces, but he has come dribbling of his chin and there's none of the flooor. Not only that, Shito can see that he's hard as well.
Re: Shito/Chika
Akatsuki moves back, moving a hand to wrap around the base of his cock, focusing on the head of his cock, tongue cradling his arousal. Shito has to remind himself not to make a noise, but it's hard when Akatsuki's mouth is so warm and soft and wet, hard when he tongues the slit of his cock as if he liked the taste of come. Shito closes his eyes, thinking that it's not going to take long for him to come like this.
And then Akatsuki's moves away, just his hand on his cock, but not his mouth. He's smirking, the asshole.
"What..." Shito starts, trying to glare when he's painfully hard and three seconds away from coming. Yes, Akatsuki usually doesn't swallow, and that's fine, but the least he could do was move his hand, do something else besides letting the warmth breath of his mouth tease the sensitive skin of his prick.
"Say my name, and I'll let you come."
Oh, for bloody hell of... "Akatsuki," Shito snarls, glaring.
But Akatsuki keeps on grinning, leaning close, but not enough.
"My name, Shito," Chika says, and he actually has the nerve to nuzzle against his hipbone, squeezing his cock a little. "Or you're not coming. It's not that hard, right? Just say my name, and you can come in my mouth. I'll swallow," he offers. "Unless you want to come on my face? Say my name, and I'll let you do that."
Fuck. Shito closes his eyes, clenching his teeth hard against the arousal that hits him, against wanting to moan at that offer, picturing Chika with come on his face. Akatsuki nibbles at his hipbone, and he moves his hand to cradle his balls, moves down to fucking tongue them, and Shito's hands hurt from pressing so hard against the wall. When he opens his eyes, Akatsuki is looking at him, dark eyes hot and hungry, and fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!
"Stop fucking teasing or I'll kill you," he says, and then, through gritted teeth: "Chika," and Akatsuki grins as if it was Christmas, as if he had won something and Shito can't care as he snarls a hand in Akatsuki's hair, and now when Akatsuki takes his cock in his mouth Shito moans, thrusting once, twice before he's coming hard enough that his eyes close tight enough that it hurts.
When he opens his eyes, Akatsuki is making faces, but he has come dribbling of his chin and there's none of the flooor. Not only that, Shito can see that he's hard as well.
He smirks.
Payback is going to be so, so fucking sweet.