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Cockwarming / Facefucking
HiMERU could not believe his life right now. He had been dragged to some bar in the middle of nowhere by Amagi despite officially not being old enough to drink. Now, as he’s trying to take a piss in peace, the loud red head is practically begging to… suck his dick.
HiMERU genuinely could not believe this shit.
He dragged the obnoxious red head into a toilet cubicle, covering his mouth with his hand.
“Amagi, you are an IDOL. You cannot beg to suck someone’s… penis in some sleazy bar bathroom” HiMERU hissed at the other man.
He was able to pick up what sounded like an inebriated “why not” from the older man.
The bluet let out a long, drawn out sigh.
Why did he agree to come out with Rinne? He made a mistake.
“Come on Meruuuuuu~” the other man whined against his hand, reaching out and grabbing at the younger’s belt, trying to undo it.
“Amagi!” HiMERU yelled as he tried to stop the red head, only to be caught off guard as the man pressed up against him in an open mouth kiss.
HiMERU struggled against him, but Rinne was stronger, pressing up fully against the bluet as he slid his tongue into his mouth.
Fuck he was good at this.
The red head tasted of alcohol and cigarettes, a very unpleasant combination, but that mattered little when the sensation of his tongue felt so good against his own.
The alcohol Rinne had practically forced HiMERU to drink was having an effect as HiMERU felt himself start to give in.
Would it really be so bad if they-
Yes. It would.
But even then…
The thought of Rinne on his knees with his cock down his throat was a tantalising thought.
The red head pulled back, a string of saliva still connecting them, as he looks at HiMERU with lidded eyes full of lust.
“Pretty please?”
HiMERU sighed, breaking eye contact with a flush.
“Whatever, just be quick”
And with that Rinne was already on his knees, fumbling with HiMERU’s belt and jeans like his life depended on it.
A flush crept up on HiMERU’s face. He could not believe this was real.
Looking down, HiMERU was almost mesmerised by the efficiency at which Rinne was able to undo his belt and jeans and pull out his dick. Someone that drunk shouldn’t be that ab-
Oh fuck
HiMERU let out a soft whine as his entire length was suddenly enveloped by the wet heat of his unit leader’s throat.
How experienced was this guy?
He had only been a little hard when Rinne had pulled him out but he felt like he could almost cum now.
“Fuck… Amagi…” The bluet struggled to hide his moans, not wanting to be heard by anyone coming to take a piss. If they were found and recognised their careers would be
over.
But dear lord, Rinne was not making that easy.
Guy sucks dick like he was born only for that purpose.
HiMERU shivered as Rinne ran his tongue along the underside of his cock before suckling lightly at the tip, pressing his tongue into the slit.
He wasn’t going particularly fast, focusing more on changing up his technique every few minutes to keep the younger man on his toes.
So when Rinne stopped to grab HiMERU’s hand and place it on his head the bluet looked down in confusion before realising what the red head wanted him to do.
Rinne’s face was flushed, his eyes glassy. His lips were swollen and there were trails of saliva still connecting him to HiMERU’s dick. He was panting softly but the look he was giving the other man told him that he was only getting started. He pressed a kiss to HiMERU’s tip before opening wide as he waited for him to act.
HiMERU was shocked at just how much of a cockslut this man was when drunk but he was too far gone at this point to complain.
He gripped Rinne’s hair tight, holding him still as he experimentally thrust into the other man’s mouth. When he was met with a lusty moan from the red head, he began to thrust faster and faster.
Rinne simply knelt there, jaw slack, as HiMERU fucked into his throat deeper and deeper, loosing himself completely to the pleasure. He was close, he just needed a little more and-
HiMERU thrust one last time with a deep groan as he came hard down the older man’s throat. He felt Rinne swallow around him, trying to drink it all up, which only made him groan deeper. He pulled out slowly, revelling in how debauched Rinne looked down there.
His eyes were even glassier than before, and it didn’t take long for HiMERU to notice the wet patch in the red head’s pants. He had come too, untouched.
Both men caught their breath before tidying themselves up before leaving.
HiMERU wondered how much of this Rinne would remember the next day as he practically dragged the still very drunk idiot back to the dorms.
He got his answer when the next night Rinne asked to suck his dick again, only this time he was sober, and in the dorms.
HiMERU didn’t say no.