Zesty ahh smut ahead!
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Giyuu's breath hitched as he found himself pulled into Sanemi's lap, his arms wrapping around Giyuu's waist possessively.

"Now,"
Sanemi whispered against Giyuu's ear, his warm breath sending shivers down Giyuu's spine.

"Tell me exactly what you're going to give me."
He demanded, his voice low and commanding.

"And be specific."

Giyuu shuddered at Sanemi's whisper, feeling a tingling heat spread through him.

He closed his eyes, feeling Sanemi's arms hold him tightly.

"...Everything."
He breathed out shakily, barely audible.

Sanemi's grin grew wider, his hand sliding up Giyuu's back.
"I'm going to make you feel so good, Giyuu, you'll forget your own name."

Giyuu blushed at Sanemi's words, his body tensing as Sanemi's hand wandered to the back of his neck.

"S-Sanemi-"
He stuttered, his heart pounding in his chest.

"Shh..."
Sanemi silenced him, his fingers tangling in Giyuu's hair and gently tugging his head back to expose his neck.

"No more talking."
He murmured, his warm breath against Giyuu's skin.

Giyuu nodded silently, his breathing becoming heavier as Sanemi leaned in, pressing his lips against Giyuu's neck.
Giyuu bit down on his bottom lip to keep from whimpering out.

Sanemi chuckled lightly against Giyuu's neck, his hands tightening around Giyuu's waist as he slowly began to kiss and suck at the tender skin.

"You're so responsive..."

Giyuu gripped Sanemi's shoulders tightly, his nails digging into the muscle as Sanemi continued to mark him.

He let out a muffled whimper, his voice shaking as he tried to hold back his noises.

"Sanemi... I can't... here..."
He managed to get the words out, struggling to keep his whimpers in.

Sanemi paused, lifting his head to gaze into Giyuu's flushed face.

"Then we'd better move this to the bedroom..."
He whispered, his hands tightening around Giyuu's waist as he stood up, lifting Giyuu with him.

He grabbed Giyuu's hand and dragged him to the bedroom, opening the door in a hurry and pulling Giyuu inside.

Giyuu's breath hitched as Sanemi carried him to the bedroom, the door closing behind them.

"S-Sane-!"
He stuttered as his face went beet red. He bit his lip, his body trembling as he felt Sanemi set him down on the bed.

Sanemi's eyes gleamed with a menacing light as he slowly began to take off his own shirt, revealing his chiseled chest.

"Last chance to back out, Giyuu..."
He murmured, a slow smirk playing on his lips.

Giyuu gasped softly at the words, frowning a little.

"D-Don't underestimate me..."
He swallowed hard, unbuttoning his own shirt.

"I'm not backing out..."
He managed to say, his eyes fixed onto Sanemi's.

Sanemi chuckled, impressed by Giyuu's determination.

"Such confidence."
He praised, his hand reaching out to tug Giyuu's shirt off his shoulders.
He discarded both of their shirts, his hands roaming over Giyuu's chest.

Giyuu inhaled sharply as Sanemi's hands touched his bare skin. His muscles tensed under Sanemi's touch, and he let out a soft whimper as Sanemi's hands moved down to his waist.
"Sanemi... please..."

Sanemi's grin widened, his hands sliding down to Giyuu's pants. He unbuckled the belt, his touch firm and confident.

"Please what?"
He whispered, leaning close to Giyuu's ear.

"Tell me what you want, Giyuu..."

Giyuu's breath was caught in his throat as Sanemi's hands moved to his pants. His face flushed red and he closed his eyes tightly, a soft groan escaping his lips.

"Y-You, I... I want you..."
He breathed heavily, his heart pounding in his chest.

Sanemi's eyes flashed with lust and desire at Giyuu's words.

"Fuck, Giyuu, you really know how to drive a man wild..."
He exhaled, pushing Giyuu back onto the bed and crawling over him.

Giyuu's breath quickened as Sanemi pushed him down on the bed. He could feel Sanemi's weight on top of him, his strong arms caging him in.

He looked up at Sanemi, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and longing.
"Sanemi, wait..."

Sanemi silenced Giyuu with a fierce kiss, his lips claiming his with possessive force.

He broke the kiss only for a short while to pull Giyuu's arms above his head, pinning them in place with one hand while the other reached for the belt buckle.
"Shut it now..."

Giyuu whimpered into the kiss, his body melting beneath Sanemi.

"Ah... Sanemi..."
He moaned softly as Sanemi's hand moved to his belt, his hips squirming involuntarily.

Sanemi smirked against Giyuu's lips, his hand deftly unbuckling the belt and popping open the button of his pants.

He slowly lowered the zipper, his knuckles brushing against Giyuu's hard arousal.

"That's it, just feel..."
He murmured, his voice low and commanding.

Giyuu's heart raced as Sanemi's hand brushed against his hardness.

"Sanemi... please..."
He whispered, his voice trembling with desire and desperation.

He arched his hips up, desperate for contact, his arms straining against Sanemi's hold.

"P-Please..."
He begged, his voice breaking with need. He needed Sanemi, needed him to take control.

Sanemi let out a low chuckle, his hand slipping into Giyuu's open pants. He wrapped his long fingers around Giyuu's length, stroking him slowly.
"Look at you, begging so beautifully..."

Giyuu gasped and let out a high-pitched moan as Sanemi's hand wrapped around him. His hips bucked up, seeking more of that delicious friction.

"Ah! S-Sanemi... it feels... ah!"
He panted heavily, his face flushed and eyes glazed over with lust.

Sanemi tightened his grip and sped up his movements, his thumb swirling around the sensitive tip. He bit down on Giyuu's neck, marking him possessively.

"You're mine, Giyuu. Say it..."
He demanded, his voice low and persuading.

Giyuu's body shuddered, his fingers gripping the sheets tightly as Sanemi's hand pumped him furiously.

"Y-Yours... I'm... I'm yours, Sanemi! A-Ah! N-Not gonna last..."
He cried out, his voice hoarse from moaning.

Just as Giyuu was about to reach his peak, Sanemi abruptly stopped his movements. He removed his hand from Giyuu's straining erection, leaving him aching and unfulfilled.

"Not yet, you don't. I'm not done with you."

Giyuu's eyes flew open, a frustrated groan escaping his lips. His body writhed, desperately seeking the release that had been so cruelly denied.

"Sanemi, you- you little..."
His voice lowered, the glare melting into a needy whimper.

"P-Please... I really want it..."

Sanemi chuckled at Giyuu's adorable display of frustration. He slowly unbuckled his own belt, his smirk widening as he saw Giyuu's needy expression.

"Well, let me show you just how good we can be together..."

Giyuu's breath hitched as Sanemi unbuckled his belt, his eyes widening with renewed excitement and nervousness.
Despite the frustration still coursing through his veins, he couldn't help the small shiver of anticipation that ran down his spine.

"S-Sanemi..."

Sanemi's pants fell to the floor with a quiet thud, revealing his hard arousal. "Look, look at what you do to me, Giyuu..."
He bit his lip mischievously, smirking a little as he leaned closer.

Giyuu's gaze immediately dropped to Sanemi's impressive length, his mouth going dry at the sight. He swallowed hard, his own neglected arousal throbbing in response.
"I... I'm sorry for that..."

Sanemi let out a low laugh, tracing his fingers down Giyuu's chest.
"Don't be. I want you to want me this badly..."

He leaned in, capturing Giyuu's lips in a searing kiss. He slowly pulled away, his hands gripping Giyuu's thighs and spreading them apart.

"You're ready for me, aren't you?"
He asked, his hand reaching down at Giyuu's entrance.

Giyuu nodded eagerly, his hips lifting up as if to invite Sanemi.
"Y-Yes! I'm- I'm ready... Please, Sanemi... I need you!"

Sanemi gently slipped a finger inside, his eyes locked onto Giyuu's.
"Mmm... You are..."

He slowly began to work his finger in and out, preparing Giyuu for himself.
"And you'll get me... Soon..."

A breathy moan slipped from Giyuu's lips as he felt Sanemi's finger enter him. His inner walls fluttered, welcoming the intrusion.

"A-Ahh... Sanemi..."
He rolled his hips, trying to take the finger deeper.

"I want your cock... Please... I need it..."

Sanemi smiled, his finger pressing against Giyuu's prostate. He curled his finger, rubbing against the sensitive spot.

"Don't be so impatient, Giyuu..."
He added another finger, scissoring them apart to stretch Giyuu further.

Giyuu's back arched, his fingers clawing at the bedsheets as Sanemi's fingers hit the spot inside him.

"N-Nnn... It's... It's too good... I can't... Sanemi..."
His words trailed off into a whimper, his body tensing up.

"That's it, Giyuu... Feel me... Come apart for me..."
Sanemi slowly withdrew his fingers, admiring how needy Giyuu was.

He finally positioned himself at Giyuu's entrance, rubbing the swollen head of his cock teasingly along the outer ring.

"Ready now, my impatient love?"

Giyuu's hips lifted, his hands gripping onto Sanemi's shoulders, his nails digging into his skin.

"Y-Yes... I'm ready, I promise. Please, Sanemi... I need you inside me now... Please!"
His voice was a desperate plea, his eyes filled with raw need.

Sanemi smirked at Giyuu's needy plea, his body leaning slightly closer.

"Alright then..."

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Oh God...

They're my everything😭

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