《My Angel (Asanoya)》Chapter 2: Smut (A)
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"..fine.." I finally said. I layed on my stomach as he went through his duffel bag. He came back with a bottle in his hand.
"Baka. Take your shirt off," is all he said. I listened put it to the side. He put whatever was in that bottle on my back. He put the bottle down next to me, 'massage oil' I read. He must have a sore back a lot like me. He started to massage my back. His soft hands rubbing on my back. He got down to my lower back, where it hurt the most. I grunted in pain and relief as he rubbed the knots out of my back. He got to the spot that hurt the most. I moaned out in pain. And instantly covered my mouth. Why did I make that noise? I heard a grunt in reply to my outburst. I blush furiously, feeling my pants tighten. Why did the shorter male, straddling my ass, grunt back?
"I'm done," I heard from above me. I thanked him and let him know I was going to take a shower and quickly ran out of his room. I stopped outside of his door to breathe. I look down to see a bulge in my pants. Great. Just fantastic.
I turn on the water and let it wash over me. I grab my shaft and start to jerk myself off. But this time I thought of Nishinoya's hands on my back, slowly trailing up and down. I picked up speed. "F-fuck n-Noya-" I choked out. I imagined my hand was Noya, I don't even care what part of him. Just his skin touching mine. I had to cover my mouth from the moan that dared escape when I came.
After catching my breath, I cleaned up and got dressed. I walked back to Nishinoya's room and opened his door. I froze at the sight before me. Nishinoya shirtless, ruffled hair, sweat dripping down the abs that are easy to see but soft all the same, bruises from practice, and that smirk he always wears. Shit, not again. My pants tighten and I blush furiously, slamming the door shut, harder than intended.
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"Oh shit! Sorry, Asahi-senpai!" I hear yelled, followed by rustling and muffled cursed. He opened the door, this time with a shirt on. I walked in and sat on his bed. I hurried my head in my hands and apologized. He reassured me it was fine and suggested that we go to bed. I couldn't sleep with what was going on in my pants.
"Do you need help with that?" Did I hear that correctly? I turned him. He was blushing and biting his lip, looking at my pants. He noticed.
"U-Uhm, Noya y-you don't have-" he cut me off by getting on his knees in front of me. He pushes my upper body back to get to my pants. "I guess th-this is happening.." he chuckled in reply and took them off. Wait, this is actually happening. Like for real.
He pulled my boxers down and I covered my face, embarrassed. That embarrassment turned into pleasure when he started to jerk me off. Small moans escaped my mouth as he continued. I couldn't control the moan that escaped when he wraps his lips around it.
"Oh, Jesus-" I gapped out. He sat there for a minute. I looked down concerned. He was staring right into my eyes and he slowly lifted his head. Rubbing his tongue against the bottom as he rose. I bobbed his head slowly at first, slowly picking up pace. I moaned. This felt so good, what the hell. I bucked my waist up into his mouth on accident. He gaged but kept his head there.
He pulled off, "Ow, what was that?" I stuttered trying to answer. "If you wanted me to deep throat it, you could've asked" he continued. He put his head back and put all of my length in his mouth. I gripped his hair and thrusted up on accident again. I pulled my hands back, but he grabbed them. He put one back in his hair. He used his hands to push my hips up. He wanted me to fuck his mouth?
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I thrusted up a few times, "Is this what you were asking for?" He nodded, so I continued on. He relaxed his throat. "Noya, I'm going to cum soon" he didn't do anything. "I'm going to cum down your throat on accident if we don't stop" I let go of his hair and wait for him to get off. But he started bobbing his head again. "N-noya I'm going to cum-" he continued. "F-frick" I thrusted up and cam down his throat. "Oh my goodness are you okay?" He pulled off, swallowing while laughing. "what?"
"You said frick, you know you can curse, right?" He chuckled as he sat down.
"Oh, well I usually don't curse around people, ya know, third year, need to set an example." I curse when I'm by myself all the time, but as a third-year (do you mean Jesus-) I have to set an example for lower grades.
"Damn Asahi, why didn't you tell me you were packing?" I froze. What? Did he actually say that?? I looked over at him, he was rubbing his throat. Did I hurt him?
"Oh my gosh, Yuu are you hurt?" I stood up and walked to him. "I'm so sorry, I-I thought that was what you wanted me to do! Are you okay?" He let out the cutest laugh I've ever heard.. wait why is he laughing?
"Oh my God Asahi- I did want it, that's why I let you." He paused "...I like it when you call me 'Yuu'.. keep doing it" I blushed. He was so adorable.
My arms moved. They reached out and grabbed him by the waist. What am I doing? I couldn't stop myself, I lifted his chin up with my index finger. And then it happened. I kissed him. His lips are so soft... I pulled back. What the heck did I just do? I feel Noya grab my collar and pull me into a deep kiss. I kissed back. I mean how could I not?! This is the boy of my dreams..
Hey~ it's Tsuki again. Thank you so much for reading. This makes me so happy I hope you have a good *insert timestamp* and remember to praise your favorite anime characters!
~月 😺💥❤️
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