Day 16: Titfucking / Kei & Kiyo
Additional Tags: Canon compliant, domming from the bottom, teasing, embarrassment, fluffy dirty talking, orgasm, slut kink, praise kink, implied/non- graphic crying, coming on face.
"Fuck. . . Fuck. . . Kei. . ." They have had sex so many times in so many different positions. Spice was part of their routine, for Kei brought his adventurous spirit in bed. It's because of those things he has been seeing on their internet that he got this really. . . embarrassing but also. . .
"Does it feel good?" Kei asks, breath tickling the tip of Kiyoshi's cock.
"Y-yeah. . . It-it does. . . Hah. . ." Kiyoshi rocks his hips between his bulky boyfriend's hunkers, so stupidly smeared with lube and come. It's filthy and erotic that Kiyoshi had lost the initial embarrassment. "You look really hot, Kei." His breaths echo against his ears. When Kei pulls his tits apart, Kiyoshi whimpers in protests as the contact ease, cock bouncing against his flat abdomen. "Keiiii~"
His body twitches on top of his boyfriend's rumbling body. When Kei stops laughing, he says. "You know, I wouldn't mind taking you at the same time. It's so thick and wet already."
Kiyoshi feels his face heat up in embarrassment. "D-don't talk about my dick!"
"But it's ready for action~"
"Kei!" He chides, pushing his thick boyfriend's shoulders towards the bed. "I want. . . I need. . ."
'Pecs. . . tits. . . whatever. . .'
As his teaser of a boyfriend pushes his chest together, Kiyoshi lets go of the urge to choke him. He goes back to rutting against those voluptuous pecs, so wet and delicious. He feels like a slut, unable to stop his hips from seeking pleasure. He vocalizes those thoughts, and Kei catches on.
"Yeah, you're such a cute little slut. This is the first time we do this, and you're already addicted." Kiyoshi gaps, making a sound of agreement. "If I didn't know better, I would think you always wanted to fuck my tits."
"No. . . that's not true. . ." Kiyoshi shakes his head, recalling to close his mouth and breath through his nose.
"You do love my chest though, you hoe ," Kei says warmly with a grin. "These amazing peaks."
"They are so soft and warm," he whispers.
"Are they feeling soft and warm now?"
Kiyoshi nods dumbly, doubling his effort to reach an orgasm. Kei's hands are busy, so Kiyoshi has to do this himself. Work sucks.
"Do you want to come already? I really like seeing you like this. I want to take a picture." Kiyoshi slows down. He doesn't want to stop feeling Kei's pecs hug his dick so he can take their camera. He whimpers in protest. "Did you slow down so I could make a choice to go and take the camera? Kiyoshi, you are so kind!"
The blonde's hips spam at the praise. Kiyoshi caresses his boyfriend's shoulders as his chest swells for his affection.
"I love you. . . I love you so much. . ." Kiyoshi quivers out. His eyes are stinging.
Kei replies warmly, "I know. It's okay. I'll make you cum." The gentle caress on the tip is filled with tenderness as if Kei were cupping his cheek. Kiyoshi chokes on a sob, body trembling as Kei slowly plays with the flushed head.
"Kei. . . Kei. . . un. . . ah-ah! It feels good. This feels so good, Kei. I'm cumming. I'm gonna come! Ah-" The orgasm takes him like a wave. He registers his hunched back and the calm pace his hips take until they come to a stop. When he opens his eyes, the sight almost makes him cry.
His boyfriend's face is smeared with his release, hair, lashes, lips, and skin. His chest tightens with shame, but Kei's bright expression stops him from spiraling.
Kei is really cute. Kiyoshi is so happy to be with someone as wonderful as him, giving endless support and the best teases that turn him on.
His boyfriend gazes back with a brilliant smile that finally breaks Kiyoshi's dam.
They spend the rest of the night cuddling in each other's embrace. Nuzzling Kei's clean face, Kiyoshi sinks on the privacy of their bed. As he slides into a deep sleep, his mind melts under the comfort of their intimacy.