The World Overflow

[justonezero]

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[justonezero]

-?!

Various people... I mean, just because they're attractive doesn't mean I was going to do anything-?!

[deto]

… More than me?

1/2

[justonezero]

[????????]

[justonezero]

...Akira.

You do know you're good-looking too, right?

[deto]

[ “too” ]

Yeah… but…

[ as he slips another finger inside ]

I’m still jealous.

[justonezero]

[Another soft sound as he feels that.]

...You're the- only one I love like this. The only one I ever will.

...Please believe that.

[deto]

[ he repeats: ]

The only one.

[ but the devoted look in his eyes as he gazes at yoshi as if he’s the only thing that matters, the tenderness that colors his expression - all of that says he’s talking about yoshi, not himself ]

[justonezero]

...Mm. The only one.

[What if he settles back - presses himself into those fingers a little more?]

--I don't... really like too much attention? [Being a background NPC is honestly the ideal.] ...But it's different with you.

[He may be shy, but Akira's gaze on him - it's gratifying in a way he can't really explain.

Maybe that's just what it's like to be looked at with love.]

[deto]

[ he starts to twist his fingers in response, properly stretching him. wondering if… it’s even necessary with how much they do it, which is it’s own super erotic thought - that yoshi’s body might just be used to taking him now. just him ]

I can’t help it - honestly. You’re there and I just want to take care of you. I wanna know what you’re thinking, I want to hear your voice. See what expressions you make. … Reach for you.

[justonezero]

[His breath hitches at the sensation, flush settling in on his cheeks as his breathing quickens.]

I just... like seeing your face. Um, when you can't stop staring.

[Speaking of which...]

Do you- want me to switch to another skirt before we do it again?

[deto]

Like right now?

[ is it possible to look away when they’re this close and yoshi is reacting to his touch? ]

Do we… have to take your panties off again?

[justonezero]

Um... yeah. And, uh... tights, too, if it's one of those.

[It's already getting difficult for him to focus on words, distracted by the touch and the anticipation.]

[deto]

[ …

he nudges up and against yoshi ]

… I don’t know if I can wait for that…

[justonezero]

[Nodding quickly.]

What... what position?

[deto]

[ trying to think through the insistent chant of ‘just put it in now while he’s warm and willing in your lap’… ]

From - from behind…

[ which means he should probably, very reluctantly, slide his fingers out ]

[justonezero]

[Taking in a sharp breath as those fingers slide out.]

I, um- I can brace myself against the bed...?

[Sliding off his lap with a similar reluctance, shifting - bent over at the waist, arms braced on the mattress of the bed.]

[deto]

[ then it’s deto’s turn to get off the bed and position himself behind yoshi. once again he slides the skirt up and up. the view this time is - he says something, swift and low. he doesn’t know what. yoshi’s name? a prayer? a curse? whatever it is, the tone is awed, full of reverence

and when he can’t help but reach out and spread yoshi wide open for him, so he can really see everything ]

Please tell me you’re ready - tell me I can put it in. You’re so damn gorgeous, I need - to have you -

[justonezero]

[Nodding quickly again, shifting his feet to keep his balance as Akira spreads his legs apart.]

R-ready. Please-

[He's not sure how much longer he can wait like this.]

[deto]

[ he slides a thumb in first, brief, just the tip. then curls it slightly to the side, spreading that dusky rim open that way, too. he wants to - kiss him there, tongue him there whether he’s filled with deto or not. and he will, he’ll taste all of yoshi

but first, finally, finally - he takes himself in hand and pushes in, past the brief resistance. god. he’s only midway and normally, he waits when he’s all the way in, but he can’t this time - his hips cant back, then in again, as he fucks his way in deeper with each thrust until he’s flushed against yoshi for one glorious moment. not deep enough though ]

If I’m - too rough, tell me. I want to go - as deep as possible - this angle.

[ this position might do that, he thinks. his hips drive in with mindless need, seeking yoshi’s sweet spot, seeking to go past it ]

[justonezero]

[He gives a surprised yelp as Akira immediately begins thrusting into him, hands holding himself in place as much as possible, trying to prevent his whole body from rocking forward too much from the movement, so the other boy can reach exactly where he's aiming for.]

'S... not too rough-

[His words are interrupted by a sound of pleasure, and another and another, every time Akira manages to hit him deeply.

He brings up a hand, shaky - clumsily stroking himself with each thrust, for want of any kind of friction.]

[deto]

[ he focuses on chasing pleasure found only within yoshi, one hand holding his hip steady and in place. the other travels to where his shirt parts to reveal soft skin, the little divot of his belly button pressed against his palm ]

So good… inside - inside you.

[ it’s never been anything but. impossible for them to come together in any way that isn’t good when their skin slaps together so sweetly ]

Next time - [ it’s surprising that any thoughts break through but this one is… important ] Next time - naked. Miss kissing you.

[justonezero]

M-mm.

[He manages to squeeze out the affirmative sound between pants for air. He can feel Akira hitting deeply each time, and as good as that feels-]

I wanna- Mnh, see you, too...

[His imagination is full trying to figure out what Akira looks like right now, but... anything he imagines never quite beats out seeing his face, those little changes in expression in time with their movements.]

[deto]

[ he moans his agreement. all parts of yoshi are exquisite to him, and watching his shoulders shake with each thrust definitely has its own charm. but… he wants to see yoshi’s face, too

if deto slows down to grind against that sensitive bundle of nerves like he’s doing right now, what expression is yoshi making? he slips in deeper and, at the right angle, sometimes he hits something like a wall, tender and giving. if he grinds against that, how does yoshi’s expression shift? he wants to know every miniscule change ]

[justonezero]

[There's differences in sound and touch to be found, at least. Pleasurable whimpers and muscles tightening around Akira. All that attention from the other boy along with his own strokes causing his breaths to become ragged as he's pushed ever closer towards peaking.]

I'm- I'm almost...

[He never quite finishes the words, thoroughly distracted by the sensations, the thought of Akira buried inside him, face no doubt as flushed as his own.]

[deto]

[ almost -

his last few thrusts land rough, staccato in rhythm. sharp and deep, lined up snug in velvet walls. if yoshi is close, deto wants to meet him there ]

Come - with me. Yoshi -

[ this time, he can afford to close his eyes briefly, imagining yoshi’s face. his own flushed and set in concentration, hair wild and curling ]

N-now -

[ the blunt, sensitive head of his dick slides against that soft spot- ]