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#dietmimo doodles#orv#He's a side quest to get that đ„#Take that as you will#okay for real tho I just didnt want to draw that damn effing coat for the upteeth time#So he gets the milkies shirt#LOOK IT WAS THE ONLY WAY I WAS EVER GONNA FINISH THIS#what started put as a serious intimadating idea ended with crack#the crack is what kept me going while experimenting with new things#IF IM NOT HAVING FUN WHILE EXPLORING NEW ART THINGS THEN I WONT LEARN OKAY#I NEEDED TO MAKE IT ENJOYABLE#IF IT MEANS PUTTING KDJ IN A MILKIES SHIRT THAT GOSH DARNIT KDJ IM VOLUNTEER YOUR DEMON TITTS AS TRIBUTE#FUN FACT if his ring finger looks croocked its not intentional thats how my reference looked like#the reference being my own hand cuz yeah I got a crooked finger HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH *sobs*
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Kinktober Summer Rerun 2024: Omorashi â EkuMob đ»đ„
ăDAY 25ă
[#EkuMob, omorashi]
Ekubo isnât quite sure whether he overdid it that night while drinking, or if for some reason his favourite bodyguard's tolerance for alcohol had diminished. It sure felt strange to feel so sluggish and out of it. Itâs not like he had tried showing off to Shigeo either, seeing how the young manâs own tolerance was average.
They sure hadnât really expected to get this drunk.
But if it still had his cute god smiling the way he does, despite all the drunkness and stumbling around the train station, then Ekubo wouldnât mind. He knew that Shigeo, despite being a college student, wasnât one to go out drinking a lot. It wasnât because his tolerance was as abysmal as Reigenâs was, but simply because he preferred quieter evenings.
Seeing him so lively and happy pleased the spirit quite a lot.
Although despite not minding the drunkenness too much, Ekubo had forgotten what came with /drinking too much/. He had been rather fine up until about halfway to Shigeoâs small apartment, where his bladder made itself known. /a lot/. He had never realised how hard it could be to try and hold everything inside, since he usually didnât need to.
Shigeo only made it all the much worse by always pressing himself against him, hand playfully pressing at the wrong spot. He loved seeing him so eager and bold, but for once Ekubo hoped heâd hold up a little bit more. But the horny won over the need for comfort, quiet enjoying having him pressed up against him and touching him.
Plus they wouldnât have too long until getting home.
So he was surprised when the esper suddenly decided to make a detour on the way home, dragging him alone for the extra walking. What could Ekubo do but indulge him as best he could? It wasnât really every day that Shigeo was being this impulsive and carefree. It made him look really cute, as he laugh in the night, calling it a side quest.
If only they could make a quick pit stopâŠ
He hadnât expected the young man to drag them both to a 24h cafĂ©, getting them something warm to drink in the colder weather. Not that Ekubo minded the temperature outside, he felt like he was burning up a little bit. He also felt like the coffee would be too much for him, but how could he refuse when Shigeo got it for him?
So he drank it rather slowly, cursing internally for not relieving himself before leaving the bar. Since when was the way back to the esperâs apartment was this long? He was pretty sure they had started from that general area before and had taken a different path to do so, which was also quicker.
He nearly felt like Shigeo was doing it on purpose, but he wasnât quite sure if it was only to make their little night outside longer or notâŠIt wasnât like he would be leaving him once they reached home, far from it even.
And seeing how handsy the young man seemed to be, a rare thing in public like this, it wasnât helping. It was actually a (pleasant) surprise when he felt him start kissing his neck and jaw as they got up to his floor. Before long they were kissing again, the spirit fumbling to unlock the esperâs door.
Once inside he really wanted to run for it, as much of a mood breaker as it might be to do so. But he didnât get a chance to do this, Shigeo being all over him once again, pushing him against the door. And those damn skilled hands, caressing over his body and pressing at the wrong place.
âS-Shigeo, waitâ Ekubo managed to gasp after they broke the kiss for a breath. âIf you keep pressing there Iâl- ah! Iâll make a fucking mess of the genkanâ he tried warning him, a surprised moan escaping him as Shigeo playfully bit his neck. He wanted to curse when he felt himself leak a little bit, feeling the control over his bladder slowly leaving him.
Yet the only reply he received was an amused hum, the college student never stopping in his pressing around. His leg even came to press between his thighs, rubbing against him. Ekubo would be rutting against him, feeling aroused despite it all, were it not causing more pressure on his bladder because of the young manâs hand.
âIâm not jokingâ he groaned, a shaky hand coming to grab onto the young manâs wrist. Not that grabbing onto him did anything, it only seemed to make him press a little more even.
This only earned him another amused hum, Shigeo pulling away a little. Ekubo was surprised by the strange glint in his eyes, something he only saw when he seemed to be thinking of something lewd to try.
Before he knew it, the young man wasnât even hiding the fact that he was purposefully pressing on his abdomen. He pressed for real this time. /Hard/.
And before Ekubo could protest he felt his control over his bladder break, bitting back a strange mix between a groan and a moan at finally being able to relieve himself. Hands grabbed onto Shigeo for dear life, head thrown back against the door as all he had drank that night and some more seemed to leave him.
He could feel the fabric of his pants slowly sticking to his skin as the piss soaked it all. He could feel it all grow warmer and warmer as the stream kept going, unable to even try and stop it anymore. The grind of Shigeoâs knee between his legs felt a little too much, their clothes not sliding quite as well together anymore.
Then nothing would come out anymore, only leaving Ekubo to pant a little and try to stay upright properly as they stood in a puddle of piss. When the smell hit him he couldnât help but scrunch up his nose.
He finally looked back down again when he felt Shigeo press against him, something hard grinding against the wetness of his pants. âYou little freakâ Ekubo couldnât help but chuckle a little, a grin growing on his lips despite it all.
âSays the man who didnât push me away and is growing as hard as me nowâ the young man hummed, slowly kissing his way back to his mouth again.
Ekubo couldnât really argue against that.
Nor did he care if Shigeo was a little bit of a kinky freak deep down, it wasnât like he was any better. It only made him all that much more appealing for him to follow.
And once again, he allowed Shigeo to drag him around, never breaking the kiss as they left for his bedroom.
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