Comfortable

Jan. 1st, 2015 06:05 pm
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Title: Comfortable
Pairing: Fuma/Hokuto
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Hokuto and Fuma have some fun.
Author's Note: Wrote this at 2am for [livejournal.com profile] aleena_mokoia, who wanted Hokku/Fuma and biting.


Finally spent, Fuma flopped down on his back and gasped for breath. Hokuto flopped down next to him, just as satiated but much less exhausted and eager to cuddle. While he wasn’t much of a cuddler most of the time, Fuma certainly didn’t mind having Hokuto’s hands all over him, even if it was too soon to lead to anything interesting any time soon.

Starting with Fuma’s neck, Hokuto licked, kissed and nibbled on every bit of skin he could reach, and since Fuma was naked, there was quite a bit of smooth skin for him to caress. When he reached Fuma’s stomach, he licked their mingled come up with broad sweeps of his tongue, dipping his tongue into Fuma’s bellybutton. Hokuto scratched his cute little fangs over one of Fuma’s hip bones, then went back up to kiss Fuma, who kissed back lazily. Breaking the kiss after only a few seconds, Hokuto lightly sank his teeth into Fuma’s full bottom lip.

That finally got a moan from Fuma. Fuma didn’t bother to move otherwise, but he dragged one eye open to fix Hokuto with a stare. “Again? Seriously?”

Hokuto laughed but didn’t reply. He licked at Fuma’s Adam’s apple before lightly sinking his fangs into Fuma’s throat, drawing another moan from Fuma. He kissed Fuma’s right collarbone, brushing his lips over it oh so gently.

Never one to just lie down and take it, Fuma got his hand in Hokuto’s hair and pulled him back up into a kiss. He kept a tight grip on Hokuto’s hair, taking control of the kiss and the whole situation. Hokuto went along with it easily - he liked it when Fuma was rough, and he really liked to have his hair pulled. Fuma rolled them over, pinning Hokuto down and Hokuto let him do as he wanted, spreading his legs and moaning appreciatively at every pull to his hair, but he wasn’t quite passive either.

Hokuto sank his teeth into Fuma’s earlobe and Fuma gasped, getting more turned on every time Hokuto’s little fangs touched his skin. Fuma grabbed Hokuto’s wrists and pinned them down next to Hokuto’s shoulders, then he sank his teeth in Hokuto’s shoulder, paying Hokuto back for all the times Hokuto had bitten him.

Groaning, Hokuto struggled against Fuma’s grip. He positively loved it when Fuma held him down, and struggling only made him hotter somehow. Something about Fuma holding him down got him fired up like nothing else could. He moaned Fuma’s name, begging Fuma to fuck him. Since Hokuto was still stretched and slick from their last round, Fuma took him up on that right away.

Without warning, Fuma pushed back into Hokuto. Hokuto moaned and wrapped his legs around Fuma’s hips, pulling him closer, and clenched tight around Fuma’s dick at the same time. There were few things Hokuto enjoyed more than this - Fuma heavy on top of him, his wrists pinned down firmly, and a thick, hard cock filling him utterly. Hokuto moaned Fuma’s name and enjoyed the rough fucking Fuma gave him.

Snapping his hips, Fuma fucked Hokuto with deep, long thrusts, enjoying the tight heat of Hokuto’s body. They’d been together for years, long enough that Fuma knew exactly how Hokuto liked it, knew exactly how to angle his hips, how hard to squeeze Hokuto’s wrists, and when to bite Hokuto’s shoulder.

It was only a minute or two later that Hokuto came, his untouched dick twitching between them as he moaned Fuma’s name again and again until the sounds lost all meaning. He finally relaxed, his breath coming in short little gasps. Fuma grinned and sped up the movement of his hips. He’d slowed down to work Hokuto through his orgasm with slow thrusts, because he’d learned years ago that a slow drag across Hokuto’s prostate would prolong his orgasm. But now that Hokuto was done, Fuma could focus on his own release.

Fuma squeezed Hokuto’s wrists and fucked him with short, hard thrusts, making Hokuto gasp for air at every stroke. Even relaxed as Hokuto was after his recent orgasm, he wouldn’t be able to take this rough treatment for long, so Fuma closed his eyes and focused on how good Hokuto felt under and around him, how hot Hokuto’s little noises were.

It didn’t take long for Fuma to reach his limit as well. He thrust in deep and hard, his orgasm rolling over him. He spilled himself deep inside Hokuto, then collapsed on top of him, unable and unwilling to move.

Hokuto didn’t feel like moving either. With his legs still around Fuma’s hips, he had Fuma as close as was possible, exactly what he’d wanted. Now he could cuddle as much as he wanted, could enjoy the warmth of Fuma’s skin against his.

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