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Date: 2020-10-11 12:35 am (UTC)
immature: (when the lights go out)
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[beautiful... noises...

Osomatsu flushes again, blinking back the tears. he could do that! he could help encourage Kazuma. eventually. some more deep breaths as Kazuma picks up speed. he reaches out to hold onto his arms, clinging as the thrusts get deeper.

he wants more.

he's starting to pant now, beads of sweat dripping down his shaking body. he needs to voice his desires, but he doesn't want to interrupt. eventually, though, Osomatsu's fingernails bite into the skin of Kazuma's arms]


O-Oi...

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Date: 2020-10-11 12:43 am (UTC)
immature: (than what you see)
From: [personal profile] immature
[he huffs]

You can... try different angles, you know...

[maybe? that would bring him a little pleasure, too?]

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Date: 2020-10-11 12:53 am (UTC)
immature: (brother my brother)
From: [personal profile] immature
[it was definitely harder.

but also? a lot more satisfying than what Kazuma was doing before. Osomatsu yelps in surprise, clinging to his arms again. he, uh... kind of liked that. kind of...]

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Date: 2020-10-11 01:01 am (UTC)
immature: (and i spent a summer)
From: [personal profile] immature
[hurt? no, no... it wasn't painful.

Osomatsu gulps then slowly shakes his head]


N-No... It was just... a sh-sh-shock. Like, an electric shock. Through my whole body.

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Date: 2020-10-11 01:18 am (UTC)
immature: (you don't have to be this way)
From: [personal profile] immature
[oh, that's a leer, isn't it? Kazuma, stop. Osomatsu shifts, looking away]

I-it... was good...

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Date: 2020-10-11 01:38 am (UTC)
immature: (cuz being a grown up sucks)
From: [personal profile] immature
[w-wait a second...! Osomatsu doesn't have time to say anything as another thrust rocks his world. then there's another, and another, and each one hits him deeper, brushing against his prostate.

at least he isn't looking bored anymore. in fact, he's squirming, crying out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, though the pain is slowly taking the back seat. finally, he's hard, twitching, leaking precome thanks to Kazuma's efforts.

his fingers dig into his skin leaving bruises in their wake before Osomatsu is scrambling to wrap his arms around Kazuma's shoulders. his legs are trembling, but they, too, are attempting to wrap around Kazuma]


Ahh!

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Date: 2020-10-11 01:58 am (UTC)
immature: (and holes in plot twists)
From: [personal profile] immature
[where is Kazuma even finding the energy to talk and fuck so hard at the same time? Osomatsu underestimated him, figured he had low energy. but he's been proven wrong.

as he is now, he can't answer, because Kazuma is making good on his promise. he's fucking the brains right out of Osomatsu. this is probably a bad idea, considering it's only their first time together. but Osomatsu is having a good time, he thinks.

more noises, yells of passion as Osomatsu clings. he won't be able to sit for a week, he knows. after going like this for several minutes, his hips are starting to twitch and his cock is pulsing, just begging to be touched. Osomatsu is going out of his mind]


Ahhhh! Ka-zu-maaaa!

[oh, he said it]

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Date: 2020-10-11 03:00 am (UTC)
immature: (yelling ultra)
From: [personal profile] immature
[what... WHAT? his hyper weapon???? Kazuma, Osomatsu and you are going to have a discussion after this. but right now, Osomatsu is even becoming more wrecked.

the pumping helps him a lot, and soon, he's crying out again, every muscles tightening around Kazuma as he yells and reaches his peak. his orgasm is... pretty damn amazing, almost as good as the one he had in his sleep. because he's so tight against the other, that mess shoots up and all over his chest]

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Date: 2020-10-11 03:22 am (UTC)
immature: (damn)
From: [personal profile] immature
[gee, you think?

Osomatsu cannot answer still, he feels his brain melting out his ears. he peels himself from Kazuma and drops unceremoniously onto the couch cushions, panting heavily. so many deep breaths. but then he speaks. the first thing that comes out of his mouth is]


...Your... Hyper... Weapon... Attack?

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Date: 2020-10-11 03:46 am (UTC)
immature: (my folks fresh off the plane)
From: [personal profile] immature
[he doesn't know? Osomatsu lets out another long breath, then he chuckles softly]

You nerd.

[he says as he kisses Kazuma's cheek. he wraps his arms around him to hug him. the chroma generating between them is... incredible. so powerful! he's used to holding hands but this is so much better]

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