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Choso stared without thinking.
His book was not so interesting when his mind wandered so.
Shirtless. Hot breath. Drool. Euphoria.
…
"Why are you lookin' at me like thaaat?" Mahito whined, poking in Choso's direction.
Choso set his book aside and glared at Mahito boredly. "I was not even looking near you. You're so childish."
"I'm actually so adult, Choso, you know." The childish curse rolled his eyes and pouted. Choso shrugged and picked his book back up.
"Right, right. Adult. You don't even know what adult means. You couldn't act a day over 12 if you had to. Or even act human for that matter."
"Can too. I'll do something adult and people-y right now to prove it." Mahito jumped up from his seat on the floor and joined Choso on the couch. He leaned in, being nosy, reading Choso's book. Choso closed it.
"Prove it? Who cares."
"Uhhh, me! Moron. Adults and humans and human adults do all kinds of stuff I've been learning. I have learned plenty, you know."
"Like..."
"This?" Mahito leaned forward, a hand resting on- more like digging into- Choso's leg. He got close to the man's face and smirked.
"What the hell are you doing? Mahito?" Choso asked flatly. But his heartbeat quickened the second Mahito had even come near.
"Something I hear those pests do with the people they 'care' about, hm? Maybe I think I could pretend to care about ya, Choso~ Is this 'grown adult human' enough for you?" Mahito leaned in and pressed a kiss against Choso's unexpecting lips.
The brunette froze and smacked Mahito's cheek.
"Ooouch! Heyyy! What did I do?"
"Why? You- you don't just-"
"Awh, come on, you think I don't notice? Your little half-curse self catching those stupid, stupid pesky little human feelings... I see you look at me." Mahito cooed.
“I don’t know what-” Choso inhaled sharply and could not control the blood rushing to his face. “So looking means what? Exactly? Want to share these ‘human feelings’ you think you’re an expert in?”
Mahito leaned in again, his whole body settling between Choso’s knees. He grinned widely.
“Means you want me. In some gross, hot, animally-human way.”
Choso scoffed. He rolled his eyes at the other man. He had no idea what he meant by that, did he? Or… how right he was.
“You think that’s what my looking at you means?” He hummed. He set his book aside again and finally gave the odd-eyed boy his attention- who at this point was practically laying over Choso. “Tsk. You need a better teacher if that’s what you’ve learned.”
“...Teacher?” Mahito smirked. Choso lightly pushed him back against the couch.
“Oooooh! You?” He giggled. He raised his arms above his head with a playful little smile. “Well, teach me, then~”
“Oh, you’ll learn what those stares have really meant, you brat.” The brunette leaned over Mahito, arms on either side of the smaller man’s shoulders against the cushions. “On a condition.”
“What? Don’t run tattling about this?” He giggled again.
“You use your transfiguration, Mahito. However I ask.” Choso said sternly. He locked his deep brown eyes on Mahito’s mixed ones.
“Oh, uh, wh- um, okay.” Mahito mumbled without looking away. They were nearly nose to nose. He had never been… ordered like that.
…
Shirtless.
“Your hand, make it a mouth.”
“Why not use my actual mouth?” Mahito pouted.
Choso stood in front of the couch and slid his pants down.
“I don’t trust you not to bite, you little freak.”
He laughed. “Seriouslyyy? Ugh, fine.” The man transfigured his hand into a mouth. It sort of resembles the fleshlight ones… Choso breathed a content sigh. He guided Mahito’s wrist to his cock, which was half hard and twitching. Mahito looked up wide-eyed.
“So you're gonna… just stick yourself in me? Like that?”
“Mhmmm. And you’re gonna be quiet for once.” Choso muttered. He tilted Mahito’s chin up and leaned down to kiss him- actually welcomed this time. Mahito was a little unsure of how to process all this but it wasn’t exactly unwanted contact. He curiously nudged his tongue against Choso’s lips and they parted. He tasted a little like blood. Mahito loved it. He sighed softly when he felt the other man’s tongue slide against his. Choso was hard enough to shove himself down Mahito’s second throat now.
Choso moaned when he felt the warmth and wetness, it really was like a real mouth. He forced himself deeper, all the way, and god it felt good.
“Fuck!” Choso whispered. He shoved his tongue back into Mahito’s mouth which elicited an excited moan from them both. He kept thrusting into the length of Mahito’s arm while kissing him. Mahito pulled back and met Choso’s eyes again.
Hot breath.
“Why’d you pull away?” Choso frowned.
“Well, uh, after this- how do you want me to… be?” Mahito gestured with his free hand to his crotch. Choso considered this for a moment.
“Why not both? Do both.” Choso pulled himself out of the arm-mouth and pressed another kiss to Mahito’s lips. “That was really, really good. By the way. You can have your hand back for now.”
“..Yeah?”
“Mm. Now, can you feel anything with these makeshift organs, or..?”
“Eww, don’t call em that. And, maybe. It doesn’t matter to me, I just like doing this. Maybe I do kinda have some human feel for you. The hot, sweaty one.”
Choso chuckled. “Mhm? Good. Fine.” Choso sat himself back on the couch and motioned for Mahito to take his own pants off. He did so, albeit in a slow, slow tease. Even throwing a little wink Choso’s way when he finally threw his pants aside.
He revealed both his pussy and cock to the other man who looked at it all like he were hungry. He bit his lip, shifting to position his mouth to the tip of Mahito’s cock.
“How do you know how to make this sorta stuff?”
Mahito shrugged and smiled. “I like reading anatomy books.”
“I see…”
Choso slid 2 fingers into Mahito’s pussy and licked the head of his cock. He bobbed his head down further, mouthing about half of his length while curling his fingers in the slick, tight warmth of Mahito’s cunt.
He only pulled away to lick at the clit. He lapped his tongue quickly over Mahito’s stiff clit and licked along his open cunt, still working his fingers.
“Oh- f-” Mahito threw his head back and bit his lip, hard. He had never felt anything like this. Hell, he never knew such a feeling could exist.
“H- I- it’s too much!” He muttered with a long, gaspy whine. Choso pulled himself back but gave a teasing lick up his member. “Too much?”
“Way too much.” Mahito huffed. “Like, I’m gonna die if you keep up.”
“Such a crybaby. Fine.” The brown haired man grinned and curled his fingers one last time, Mahito moaned softly and accepted that he wasn’t getting out of this. “Let’s do something different, then.”
“Mm, okay?” The odd-eyed boy sat up slightly. He was still breathing heavy, riding on the feeling from earlier.
“Man, I feel so wet…” He mumbled as he slid his fingers along his slit.
Drool.
“Are we gonna have sex?” Mahito asked genuinely.
Choso laughed softly. “Well, yeah. That still okay?”
“Mm, yeah. I didn’t know curses actually liked this stuff. Or could even feel it. But I like it. Choso, this is fun. Hey, you know, I could put dicks or pussies, like, anywhere on my body for you.”
“Ah, no. No need to do that… but.. Fun? Ah, I- I guess so. Now just lay back. Or just do what you’ve ‘learned’, I guess. Can you do that?”
“I always thought human sex stuff was too boring to watch so I’ll just let you handle it, hehe. I’m a hands on learner anyways.”
Choso smirked slightly. He stroked himself to stay hard before pushing Mahito’s legs apart again. He grabbed him by the ankles and rested a hand on Mahito’s lower back, holding his backside up to his level.
“Does this feel alright or do you want to lean over the side?”
“Of the couch?” Mahito furrowed his brow and shook his head. “Nah, cuz I like lookin’ at you like this.” He looked up at the brunette and stuck his tongue out. “So let’s stay like this.” He reached his hand to grab Choso’s wrists. Choso positioned himself and fingered Mahito again, getting him all wet and open for him. Mahito squirmed and squeaked out little moans at every touch.
Choso carefully inserted himself into Mahito’s transfigured pussy. “Let me know if I need to slow down. Can’t hurt you, that’d be no fun.”
Mahito pushed himself further against Choso. “Ahh, so sweet, aren’t you? Come on, you know I can take more.”
“Can you?” The man raised an eyebrow. He rammed his hardness into Mahito’s tight wetness and groaned under his breath. “Mm, yeah… I fit good, don’t I?” Choso locked eyes with Mahito, damn near dizzy from the sensations.
“Do I look pretty from here, Cho?” Mahito giggled. “You’re staring.”
Choso bucked his hips in response, all the way balls-deep in the other man now. He held his hips for support and kept up his steady rhythm. Mahito moaned, enjoying this strange new pleasure he was feeling. His eyes stayed on Mahito’s. Fuck, he was pretty. That long silver hair, those different colored eyes, his scars… he wanted to fill him up. His fingers dug into the smaller man’s hips and Mahito bit his lip in response, whimpering quiet ‘fucks’ and ‘oh, gods’.
“Want me to keep fucking your pussy like this? Or want it in your ass?”
“I get to choose?” Mahito sounded excited. “I wanna feel everything.”
Choso slid a testing finger into Mahito’s other hole while keeping his cock warm in his cunt. He was so tight, so hot.
“I know what I want to do to you, Mahito.” Choso whispered in a sultry tone. “I have a really good idea, actually. Just relax, alright?”
“Relax? Like this?!” He laughed. Choso slammed his cock hard against Mahito’s sticky, wet walls which shut him up. Choso picked up Mahito, careful to keep himself inserted, and laid his back over the arm of the couch. Choso stood in front and began to fuck him again. Mahito gripped the cushion on the back of the couch and whined out Choso’s name. Choso didn’t stop, quickening his pace, until-
“I’m gonna- fuck- I’m gonna cum in you Mahito~” He mumbled, his voice gruff and low. “Fill up that pussy of yours.”
Mahito moaned shakily. “O- okay. Then you’re gonna keep fucking me, huh? Must be some pretty pent up need.”
“You say it like you aren’t enjoying it.”
“Being a sex doll is fun~”
Sex doll, huh? Choso liked him more than just that. But explaining that mid-orgasm would be too much to handle at the moment. Choso felt himself release- his cum leaking around his fat cock, dripping from Mahito’s cunt. Choso stroked Mahito’s cock while he finished, and Mahito felt better than he ever had in his entire life. He had never done this- he never knew he could- he came, his cum shooting hot and sticky, leaking down Choso’s hand.
“Ohhh, oh my god…” He gasped. “I don’t- I’m- fuck-”
“Breathe, okay? Want a minute?”
He shook his head. No.
“Want more?”
He nodded. Yeah.
Choso took the cum and slicked it over Mahito’s asshole. He slid a finger in again. “Alright, loosen up for me. Can’t fuck you like this.”
“I- I’m tryin’..” He whined. He took a deep breath in an attempt to relax and tried to focus on transfiguring himself to accommodate Choso’s size. Choso must have felt it enough because he was already slipping in another finger. Mahito watched his face, how calm Choso was about all this. Mahito was such a mess compared to him… he always was. Choso stroked his own cock and rubbed it against Mahito’s- getting them both hard again rather quickly. He held both their members in his still sticky hand, stroking them together. He stifled a moan in favor of a shaky gasp.
“Okay.. ready?”
He carefully smacked the tip of his cock against Mahito’s hole first, teasing him with his warmth. He eyed Mahito, seeing the anticipation on the man’s face was enough. He slowly slid himself into Mahito again- this time was so much tighter. Choso hadn’t experienced anybody feeling so damn good like Mahito did.
“So tight, holy shit…” Choso whispered. He slowly began to thrust deeper into the other man. Mahito dug his fingers deeper into the cushions. “You still like this position?”
“I haven’t got bored of your face yet~”
Right. Choso began thrusting a little faster, a little deeper. Mahito was squirming and whining about how he never felt anything so good. Choso was all the way in, fucking him slowly. He stroked Mahito’s cock with one hand and toyed with his clit with the other. Mahito’s pussy squirted and Choso used the gooey slick like lube for the anal. This was the best sex he had ever had in his life.
Euphoria.
“Choso- I’m gonna cum again-” Mahito cooed. He grabbed Choso’s arm, hard.
“Cum, then. I- I can cum with you. I wanna cum in you again. You feel fucking amazing..” Choso muttered needily. “Please, fuck, let’s cum, Mahito~”
Mahito’s grip on Choso’s arm tightened as his cock twitched while he felt that wave of ecstasy again. Choso felt himself release, cum oozing from Mahito’s hole as he pulled out. The second he pulled out, Mahito came again- the white stickiness clinging to his own stomach and chest. They both breathed heavily and Choso leaned down to kiss Mahito’s forehead.
“Holy fuck.” They both breathed out.
“So the staring really did mean something!” Mahito grinned. “Don’t worry, I’m not gonna tell. I wanna do this again.” He stood and stretched- not even minding the cum drying on his skin. Choso smiled sleepily.
“I can’t say I haven’t thought about this a lot.”
“I know the books you read. I figured you had some ideas.” Mahito teased. Choso blushed. “Hope ya didn’t knock me up, Cho~!” He added with a playful wink. Choso rolled his eyes and laughed quietly.
“Yeah, right. That would be unfortunate.”
“Wouldn’t it?” He giggled. I’m gonna go get me a shower. Wanna come? Hehe… Come.. cum.. Haha..” Mahito ran off toward the bathroom. Choso shrugged and followed behind.
“I’ll come with you.” He grinned. “Again.”