Slam Dunk Fan Fiction ❯ This Way ❯ Part 10 ( Chapter 10 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Part 10

I try to get comfortable as I lay on my stomach with my erection digging into the mattress and my face buried in a pillow. I feel the mattress shift next to me but don't bother to look at what Kiyota's doing. Faintly I hear a beep and wonder if it was my cell phone. *Just relax* I tell myself. I fidget around till I feel something wet pouring over the small of my back.

"Ah! What *is* that?" I gasp. I feel it dripping over my ass and between the cheeks. Oh this is going to be a mess.

I can practically *hear* Kiyota grinning behind me. "Found your stash, you lush. Some plum wine, to be exact." With that he slides his hands over my back and leans on my legs, licking up the wine from my back.

"Nnnh…" It feels strange and good as his tongue glides lazily across my skin, but then I notice him moving lower. Over my butt, over the outside of my thighs, wherever the wine has gone. For a second I wonder if he realizes that it also dripped between…oh but even if he noticed, I don't think he'd do anything about it…and why would my mind go there anyway? What kind of idea is that?

But…

There his hands are, gently pulling my cheeks apart, like opening something up… "Ne, w-what…?"

"Shh…don't worry," he whispers. A few seconds later I feel his tongue again, sliding between the cheeks…this can't be right…and then he seems to find a certain spot…not there, that's…

"Shit," I whimper, my hips jerking as his tongue tickles me…somewhere that he has no business licking, right?

He holds my hips still and slowly, deliberately moves his tongue over and over the…hole. "Nnnhh…uhhh…ssshhhit, Nobu-chan…" I pant…it feels…

He backs away and pulls gently at my hips till I move myself and stand on hands and knees. "Does that feel okay, Hana?" he asks, rubbing a wet finger over the same spot he'd just been licking. "I wanna keep doing that…do you like it?"

I can't bear to turn and look at him. "I-I-I don't know…"

"You want me to stop?" he asks, so quietly.

"… No…"

With that, Kiyota kneels behind me and returns to his previous occupation. I realize it is starting to feel good…it's such a sensitive place…since I have the room now, I reach down and gently touch my still-stiff erection. "Ahh…mmhh…" I find myself spreading my knees, my legs farther apart. "Nnh, Nobu, that feels g-AH!"

Suddenly I have to brace myself and end up squeezing myself a bit hard. Somehow his tongue is…inside. Thrusting in and out. Where the hell did he get this idea? But I guess…since for two guys this area features pretty prominently…this is another version of oral sex?

"Hmmmhhhh….oh shit…ah…ah…" I start stroking myself in earnest. "Ahh, ahh, ahh, oh god, ahhhh god…"

Suddenly Kiyota backs off again and flips me rather haphazardly onto my back. I see him sucking on two of his own fingers as he slides down my body. Pulling the fingers from his mouth, he asks, "Did that hurt at all?"

"Ahh, god, no, it felt good," I sigh. He nods and then takes my erection into his mouth, then carefully starts pushing his two fingers into me.

"Ahh…oh god," I whimper. That does sting a bit. After a few moments of soft sucking, Kiyota pulls away and leans over me to the bedside table, his fingers still inching their way inside. "Hnnh…" I whine a bit and look up to try to see what he's doing. He's got the bottle of wine again.

"Open your mouth," he says softly, and at this point I would do anything he asked me to do. I open my mouth and he pours the wine over my mouth from a few inches above. Most of it gets in my mouth but we both allow it to drip over my lips, down my chin. He leans down and licks the sweet wine from my face and lips before diving into my mouth with his eager tongue.

"Mmf…" I moan and thrust my tongue against his, the same way I feel his fingers now thrusting in and out of me. Panting, he pulls away and dives for my aching cock again.

"Ahh! Oh yeah…nnh yeah oh…uhhhh…." I don't know how much longer I can take this. Kiyota takes it upon himself to add a third finger. Fortunately, by this time the two had ceased to burn. "Ah, please…pleeaase Nobu…"

"Please what?" he smiles, sliding his wicked mouth off of me.

"Please, I want it, I need it…"

"What, baby? What do you need?"

"I want you…mmh…please, I know what we said earlier and I know it may not be a good idea but I don't care cause I want you to do me right now…"

He completely freezes at this. "But…are you sure? I don't want to hurt you…"

"I'm sure," I whimper. "I know everyone's tried to talk me out of it but this is what I want…"

"Ah, if you're sure," he murmurs, reaching for the body oil we'd used earlier. He looks worried and I really want that to change. I just watch him as he uses the oil on himself and pulls his fingers out to oil them up and make sure I'm all wet.

I pull him down to lay over me. "We can do it this way, right?" I whisper, meaning face-to-face. He nods and situates himself between my legs. He sighs, bites his lip, and then stops. "But what about-?"

"Shit," I mutter. I know we really shouldn't do this bare, regardless of how safe we've both been in the past. Suddenly I remember hearing my cell phone earlier, and hope ridiculously that I may have a message from Mitsui.

I lean over to grab my phone from the floor and see that there's a text message. It says, "I know you never listen to me. Look outside the door." Eyes wide, I run for the front door, much to Kiyota's dismay. Sure enough, I stick my head out and see a brown paper bag. Slamming the door and digging into the bag, I find a note from Mitsui and a box of condoms.

*I know your stupid ass would rather listen to your gut than to me, so just in case what I told you was useless, you better be safe. You never know about a pair of monkeys. Peace, Mit-chi.*

I giggle madly and rip open the box, tossing it onto the floor behind me and crawling back underneath Kiyota. "I don't believe it. That jackass came through after all?" he snickers. I grin and give his dick a few strokes to reinvigorate him, then roll the condom over it.

*At least he's more relaxed now,* I muse. *And I'm less likely to lose my shit right away.*

With a sigh, Kiyota nuzzles my face and presses his erection against my opening. "I'm ready," I assure him quietly. He bites his lip and pushes a little harder. I gasp as I feel the head, the widest part, make its way through. I hiss and pull at his hips, trying to get him to move.

Within seconds, at my urging, he's all the way in. It hurts but there is something so delicious about the pain. We both pant and stare at each other while he seems to wait for me to get my composure back. "Please move," I murmur. With what is probably a mental prayer, he pulls out slightly and then shoves back in.

"Ahh! Oh…shit…" The slow thrusts are so amazing, and the way he moves is so sexy. After a few moments he gets into a medium pace, gentle movements. Somehow I get the idea to reach back and grab some pillows to wedge under my ass. Suddenly…

"Uhh! Ahh! Oh God…yeah…" I cry. It feels like he's reaching even deeper inside with this different angle.

"Nnnnh…Hana…you feel so good…"

"What does it feel like?" I manage to ask.

"Uhhhh-ahhh….so tight…god…you're squeezing me soo tight…uhhhhh…uh…ah-ahhhh…."

"You feel so fucking hard," I pant. "P-please, Nobu, move faster…or harder…or…something…"

He hisses out something I don't catch and thrusts in harder. "Ahh! Yes!" I yelp. "More!" He moves faster and harder with each push and I'm moaning and whimpering with every labored breath I take. Soon I realize I've sort of gotten quieter, though I'm now murmuring "More…more…more…" like a mantra. And though the chant started out softly, it's getting louder, beyond my control. "More! More! More! Ahh! F-uhh…fuck me Nobu-chan!"

"Uuhhnnnh Hana…shit…ah…nngghh…you…I lu-…nnnhhh…shit!" Realizing all of a sudden that Kiyota's about to come, I start jerking my own cock with abandon. Our meaningless cries and shouts are blending together and bouncing off the walls, stealing my breath away…

"Oh God Hana I love you!" Kiyota wails as his whole body locks up and he keeps whimpering like he's in pain. It sounds so wonderful. A few seconds later I give a long cry and arch my back as my own orgasm explodes between us.

Panting, Kiyota flops down on top of me and I don't complain one bit. I wrap my arms weakly around him, enjoying the feel of his comforting weight and slowly softening flesh still inside me. I start kissing all over his face. But then something occurs to me.

"Nobu-chan…did you…" He gives me a fearful look and then buries his face in my chest again. "What did you say just a minute ago?"

"Hm? I don't know," he mutters into my chest. After a moment like that, he starts moving as if to get off of me. I pull him closer and squeeze him tighter.

"Really?" I ask skeptically as he lifts his head to look at me. "You have no idea what you just yelled out?"

"You could probably ask your neighbor," he grumbles, looking away, his face getting redder by the second.

I snort. "He can't complain, they're way louder over there. Hey." He glances at me again and I catch his chin in my hand and keep my eyes on his. "What are you embarrassed about? What you said, or how loud you said it?"

He sighs. "I guess…it's no worse than what you said."

"Huh? What…hey what did I say?"

He giggles with embarrassment. "I believe it was something like `I wanna fuck you forever.'"

"Shut the hell up!" I yelp. But then I re-play those last moments in my head…oh shit. No way. He giggles. "You dick. But I love you anyway."

Kiyota calms down and gives me a small, almost shy smile. "I love you too. But…you already knew that."

I smile and pull his face down for a kiss. We both murmur "love you" against the other's lips a few times as everything else gives way to perfect bliss.

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(TBC! Epilogue on the way!)