D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ Your Tender Love ❯ Ending ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Your Tender Love

 

Chapter Two:

 

 

Satoshi smiled against Daisuke’s lips again and slid his hand under Daisuke’s boxers. He felt Daisuke shiver and he pulled the other boy closer to his body. Daisuke placed one hand on Satoshi’s shoulder and the other found its way down to Satoshi’s boxers as well.

Daisuke’s tongue pressed against Satoshi’s and Satoshi opened his mouth and tasted Daisuke again. He pressed Satoshi’s back even harder against the tree and struggled to slide off Satoshi’s boxers. Then Daisuke yanked his down and pulled off his shirt and Satoshi’s shirt in a quick motion. Daisuke leaned down and began to suck at Satoshi’s nipples, nipping and biting them gently. Satoshi raised his arms above his head and allowed a moan to pass by his lips. A shiver overtook his body for a moment and Daisuke laughed against his chest, his fingers going even lower. Satoshi felt himself grow hard and he could feel Daisuke slowly wrapping his fingers around his hardness.

Then Daisuke leaned all the way down and took Satoshi’s hard on into his mouth and began to suck. Satoshi glance down and saw that Daisuke had squatted down and took him into his mouth. Another moan escaped his lips and he felt him shiver. He slowly then moved himself to a position so he could suck and bite at Daisuke’s neck.

Satoshi slowly began to dig his nails into Daisuke’s back when he felt the boy make him grow harder than ever. A groan was pushing up in his throat and he wanted his release soon. Daisuke slowly began to move his hand back and forth along Satoshi’s length and he heard Satoshi moan quietly.

“Like that?” Daisuke asked, whispering seductively in Satoshi’s ear and nibbling at the lobe. Satoshi nodded and closed his eyes, allowing Daisuke to continue his assault. Daisuke laughed and began to kiss Satoshi’s neck as his hand began to rub Satoshi’s hard on even quicker and he felt himself grow hard.

Suddenly, Daisuke felt Satoshi press his lips hard against Daisuke’s. Daisuke moaned as well and pressed his tongue against Satoshi’s lips. Their hands ran against each other, mingling together, intertwining their fingers.

As the sun began to set, both fell to the ground, their clothes thrown about, shoes kicked away from their moving legs. Kisses shared, love made.