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“Headshot.” Yoru blew smoke off the tip of his gun. He had just aced and saw Phoenix smirking at him.
“Bet you feel like a baddie right now.”
That phoenix won't be smiling when I’m done with him
“Don’t look so smug phoenix.” The playful nudge that Yoru gave his companion was almost akin to the stabbing of a knife, leaving a lingering pain on Phoenix’s shoulder.
Phoenix giggled, “What you gonna do about it?”
They stared each other down before a com from a teammate brought them back to the
tick tick tick
of the spike.
“Shit.” The duelists looked at each other before racing toward the corner of Split A Site.
“All good, all good.” Phoenix started defusing the spike.
“Haha. Close one. KJ really knows how to make tech.”
“Too bad she doesn’t make more extravagant toys.” Phoenix winked at Yoru.
Yoru could feel a strange tightening in his pants, blushing. He looked away from Phoenix, hoping the sudden shift in his demeanour would go unnoticed.
“Teehee, Big Duelist Yoru afraid to think about that?” Phoenix teased before looking down at the bulge Yoru had formed. “Oh shit LOL you got stiff from that?”
Yoru’s face reddened, confused on why his body reacted the way it did.
Was it from embarrassment? Was it because… of Phoenix..?
Oh.
Oh.
“Shit,
shit
.” Yoru turned away from Phoenix, closing his eyes and taking a moment.
“It’s chill mate.” Phoenix told him through his giggles.
Yoru didn’t respond.
“It happens to the best of us, man.” Phoenix spoke again, “I wouldn’t complain about giving you a hand.”
Yoru snapped his head around at that.
“Just jokes heehee.” Phoenix laughed again, “...unless?” He cocked an eyebrow jokingly, trying to save his friend’s dignity by making it seem he was just as down bad.
“For realsies?” Yoru looked at Phoenix.
Phoenix knitted his eyebrows together, considering. He knew Yoru was fit, he had a man crush on him since joining protocol. Sometimes he found himself giggling his feet remembering fleeting flirtatious jokes from the emo duelist when he was alone, considering maybe his man crush might just be a normal full blown crush. Or, you know, an obsessive fantasy he could not get out of his mind.
Yoru found himself drifting into a sensual daydream about himself and Phoenix, he quickly snapped out of it not wanting Phoenix to notice the tent in his trousers growing even more. Yoru was too late, however, his girth apparent through his pants.
At this point, it was hard not to feel some sort of pity towards the agent, his back arched, twitching and aching for some form of release. To be honest it almost looked painful. Was this really the effect Phoenix had on him?
“Hey, look, I’ll help you, okay?” Phoenix muttered awkwardly, trying to hide his lowkey excitement.
Yoru cleared his throat as Phoenix approached, grabbing his face gently. Pressing their lips together, much more sensually than Yoru had expected this exchange to begin, but was not opposed to it. Phoenix added pressure into the kiss, letting his tongue lick over Yoru’s lips begging for entrance. Yoru tilted his head up further, moaning into Phoenix’s mouth.
He felt Phoenix grinning in triumph.
That cocky bitch.
“Bet you’d like that spike up your ass.” Yoru whispered, trying to get a rise out of Phoenix. At that, Yoru felt Phoenix’s member poking into him.
He pulled back, “So was it a joke before or were you gonna commission poor KJ? You seem to be into the idea…” Yoru leaned his arm down and grabbed the bulge.
Phoenix whined in his ear. Yoru moved his hand to the bottom of Phoenix’s shirt, slowly lifting it up, allowing Phoenix to pull it all the way off his torso. He signalled for Yoru to do the same, and reached over to nip at his nipples when his shirt had landed on the floor. A small moan escaped Yoru’s mouth, causing him to teehee and curl his toes.
Phoenix decided to make a move into Yoru’s trousers, pulling them off him. Yoru whimpered at the feel of release once they were off, his schlong creating a large indent in his tighty whities.
“Gay.” Phoenix remarked, staring at Yoru’s choice of underwear.
“Only for you.” Yoru cut back.
Phoenix let his hands trail down Yoru’s sides and chest as he knelt on the concrete below them. He pulled back the elastic at the top of Yoru’s underwear before letting it snap back against his skin, laying a kiss on the reddening flesh.
He slipped his fingers under the waistband, looking up at Yoru for approval before sliding his tighty whities to his feet and letting him step out of them. Phoenix looked at his thick rod licking his lips, feeling major lust. He made sure to keep eye contact as he lowered himself until he was eye level with Yoru’s pre-cum.
Phoenix moved closer to Yoru’s pulsating willy wrapping his lips around his tip, encouraging a groan from Yoru. He looked up, making his eyes meet Yoru’s once again, pushing his head further down the length until all 8 inches were stuffed in his mouth. He began humming a sweet tune as he lewdly bobbed up and down on the mahoosive girth.
The sight and feeling cause Yoru to allow himself to let out unholy noises, he reached his hand down and placed it on the back of Phoenix’s head making his nose touch Yoru’s pubis. The rough feeling of Yoru’s hand made Phoenix’s pole twitch with pleasure.
“F-f-f-ffuck-k-k-k-k.” Yoru exclaimed, as he realised his slick deep into Phoenix’s throat.
Phoenix slid off Yoru’s dame destroyer with a satisfying pop. He made sultry eye contact, head tilted, while making a show of gulping down his reward.
Yoru tried to escape his stare, but was entranced by the performance.
“Good?” Phoenix licked his lips with a cocky smirk.
“...No.” Yoru blushed, looking away with a laugh, joined by Phoenix. “I have a few tips.”
“Oh yeah?” Phoenix raised an eyebrow, “Why not show me?”
“Oh I’m gonna.” Yoru pulled Phoenix up to his feet into another desperate embrace of clashing lips and thrashing tongues.
Yoru separated their lips to rip Phoenix’s trousers off, in order to gain access to that voluptuous rump. He bended Phoenix over, sticking his fingers into the taller man's mouth, he pressed his index finger to Phoenix’s entrance slowly pushing further into him. Once Phoenix gave him the green light, Yoru pushed a second finger into him scissoring them inside him. Releasing a yelp of pleasure from Phoenix, he pumped his fingers in and out of his rectum.
“Please…” Phoenix whimpered.
“Please what?” Yoru snapped, pushing a third finger into Phoenix.
“Please, fuck me.” Phoenix groaned out.
“Good boy.” Yoru growled, taking his fingers all the way out of Phoenix, he proceeded to spit on his own hand and wrapped it around his, once again, hard stick.
He slowly pushed the tip in, allowing time for Phoenix to get used to the new sensation before pushing himself further into him. Yoru placed his hands on Phoenix’s lower back to help steady himself. He kept pushing further and further in making sure Phoenix stayed comfortable as he went. Once the full length of his peen was inserted into his ass, he stayed still allowing Phoenix to feel good with the new object in his arsehole.
He pulled out slightly and angled himself differently before thrusting deeply into Phoenix, the guttural moan that left his mouth to let Yoru know he had hit the bottom’s prostate. Yoru began thrusting at a rough rhythm into that same spot making Phoenix melt in whimpers below him.
While keeping the same cruel pace he reached round and wrapped his hand around Phoenix pumping him. Phoenix moaned louder than ever before, the overstimulation being too much for his inexperienced body.
“God!! Yesss,” Phoenix yelled as he came all over Yoru’s hand. Collapsing onto the floor in ecstasy.
Yoru pulled out of him allowing his own juices to flow out of him onto the floor, “That is how you pleasure another man.” he sassed at Phoenix, a cruel smirk appearing across his face.
fin