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Hiyoshi had just found the right thing to jerk off to, he had his pants unzipped and was leaning back in his computer chair, his left hand comfortably wrapped around his half hard dick. With his right hand Hiyoshi casually clicks the down button, scrolling through the erotica.
He pushed back against the other man, struggling as his hands were bound behind his back. 'You like this,' his attacker whispered in his ear, 'you like being pushed down and forced, don't you?'
Hiyoshi's eyelids fluttered as he imagined the circumstances, his hand beginning to move up and down on his dick. "Nnnh." Hiyoshi squirmed, his computer chair creaking slightly and causing him to still. Shou had his music turned up loudly, blotting out any noises Hiyoshi might make, and Hiyoshi's parents were out at the moment but… he should be careful.
Fingers pressed into his mouth. 'Suck them. Get them wet because that's all you're getting.'
Hiyoshi squeezed his head, slowing his pace up because he didn't want to come before he got to the better parts of the story. The story would stop being interesting once he stopped masturbating through it, it wasn't that good a story. Hiyoshi accidentally squeezed a little too hard though when an instant messaging window suddenly popped up on his screen.
goyaotabete- Wakashi.
Hiyoshi froze. On the one hand, he could abandon his jerking off to IM Kite, he could ignore Kite, or he could type back at Kite with one hand and try to keep his erection.
kickasstennis- eishirou. what do you want?
goyaotabete- Have you forgotten how to use the shift key, Wakashi?
It was difficult to stroke himself while typing with the other hand, and Hiyoshi found himself panting. It was… strenuous and different and vaguely exciting. How would Eishirou react if he knew that Hiyoshi was jerking off while IMing him? Not that Hiyoshi was interested in Kite, ew, the man was his cousin and really, really fucking irritating.
kickasstennis- you don't deserve capital letters
goyaotabete- Classy. What are you doing this weekend?
Hiyoshi closed his eyes again, squeezing them shut and pinching his lips shut too, swallowing a small grunt. He felt so close, the illicit thrill of jerking off while talking to someone… was this why people had phone sex?
goyaotabete- I'll be in town. Auntie says I should take you out to karaoke to celebrate your birthday.
Hiyoshi didn't even focus on what Kite was saying, instead focusing on grabbing a tissue before he got the better of himself, then jerking off fast and hard so that he came in his hand. "Nn!" Hiyoshi's right hand slammed down on the keyboard.
kickasstennis- iilhunbjk
goyaotabete- …
goyaotabete- Wakashi were you jerking off?
Hiyoshi slowly regained his ability to think, cleaning up and tossing the tissue away. He still felt a little grimy, but he'd focus on it after answering Kite… "Shit." Hiyoshi sat straight up. How had Kite known? How could Kite know? Why would Kite think…
kickasstennis- No! Fucking pervert!
goyaotabete- Now I deserve capitals? I see. Ah well, I'll see you Friday. How does karaoke on Saturday sound?
Hiyoshi had forgotten that Eishirou's family would be coming up this weekend for 'Christmas Shopping' in Tokyo.
kickasstennis- I hate karaoke.
goyaotabete- Happy birthday, Wakaba-chan.
kickastennis- Stop calling me that!
goyaotabete has signed off
Hiyoshi smacked his hand on the keyboard again, scoring another line of gibberish. Shit. Eishirou was going to be fucking hell to deal with all weekend.
And he would be sleeping in Hiyoshi's room.
"Shit."
He pushed back against the other man, struggling as his hands were bound behind his back. 'You like this,' his attacker whispered in his ear, 'you like being pushed down and forced, don't you?'
Hiyoshi's eyelids fluttered as he imagined the circumstances, his hand beginning to move up and down on his dick. "Nnnh." Hiyoshi squirmed, his computer chair creaking slightly and causing him to still. Shou had his music turned up loudly, blotting out any noises Hiyoshi might make, and Hiyoshi's parents were out at the moment but… he should be careful.
Fingers pressed into his mouth. 'Suck them. Get them wet because that's all you're getting.'
Hiyoshi squeezed his head, slowing his pace up because he didn't want to come before he got to the better parts of the story. The story would stop being interesting once he stopped masturbating through it, it wasn't that good a story. Hiyoshi accidentally squeezed a little too hard though when an instant messaging window suddenly popped up on his screen.
goyaotabete- Wakashi.
Hiyoshi froze. On the one hand, he could abandon his jerking off to IM Kite, he could ignore Kite, or he could type back at Kite with one hand and try to keep his erection.
kickasstennis- eishirou. what do you want?
goyaotabete- Have you forgotten how to use the shift key, Wakashi?
It was difficult to stroke himself while typing with the other hand, and Hiyoshi found himself panting. It was… strenuous and different and vaguely exciting. How would Eishirou react if he knew that Hiyoshi was jerking off while IMing him? Not that Hiyoshi was interested in Kite, ew, the man was his cousin and really, really fucking irritating.
kickasstennis- you don't deserve capital letters
goyaotabete- Classy. What are you doing this weekend?
Hiyoshi closed his eyes again, squeezing them shut and pinching his lips shut too, swallowing a small grunt. He felt so close, the illicit thrill of jerking off while talking to someone… was this why people had phone sex?
goyaotabete- I'll be in town. Auntie says I should take you out to karaoke to celebrate your birthday.
Hiyoshi didn't even focus on what Kite was saying, instead focusing on grabbing a tissue before he got the better of himself, then jerking off fast and hard so that he came in his hand. "Nn!" Hiyoshi's right hand slammed down on the keyboard.
kickasstennis- iilhunbjk
goyaotabete- …
goyaotabete- Wakashi were you jerking off?
Hiyoshi slowly regained his ability to think, cleaning up and tossing the tissue away. He still felt a little grimy, but he'd focus on it after answering Kite… "Shit." Hiyoshi sat straight up. How had Kite known? How could Kite know? Why would Kite think…
kickasstennis- No! Fucking pervert!
goyaotabete- Now I deserve capitals? I see. Ah well, I'll see you Friday. How does karaoke on Saturday sound?
Hiyoshi had forgotten that Eishirou's family would be coming up this weekend for 'Christmas Shopping' in Tokyo.
kickasstennis- I hate karaoke.
goyaotabete- Happy birthday, Wakaba-chan.
kickastennis- Stop calling me that!
goyaotabete has signed off
Hiyoshi smacked his hand on the keyboard again, scoring another line of gibberish. Shit. Eishirou was going to be fucking hell to deal with all weekend.
And he would be sleeping in Hiyoshi's room.
"Shit."