#no thrusting no ass nothing pffft

[cheekylittlepupp]

Come with me my love, and live your final night.

[crazymangaluv]

Nights Like This: Jason Todd x Reader

Warning: NSFW! For ages 18+. Unprotected sex plus fluffiness

Brief summary: It’s peaceful nights like this, with you in his arms, that remind him again how lucky he is to have you in his life. You embrace each other passionately, relishing the love you have for each other. 

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You are his solace, his anchor, his beacon of light amongst the darkness. The times when he feels like he’s drowning in the darkness you never fail to pull him out and to breathe life into him again. Before meeting you, quiet nights like this were rare, his inner turmoil never allowing him to fully be at peace. But now, thanks to you, he finally is able to experience true serenity. Nights like this just remind him further of how hard he’s fallen for you. Everything about you, your eyes so full of love, your smile, the way you snort when you laugh...so beautiful. Everyday he wonders how he managed to get so lucky to have someone like you, to love him like you do...what did he do to deserve such an angel?

He’s pulled from his thoughts by the sound of your rambunctious laughter. “Haha -snort- Hahahaha! Jason, look! Pffft!” You’re laughing at some memes and pictures Dick and Tim were sending you. However, Jason isn’t paying attention to the pictures you’re showing him, he’s too busy just watching you with such adoration. Of course you don’t notice the way he’s looking at you, you’re preoccupied, still cracking up in near tears. 

“You’re so beautiful y/n,” he says tenderly as he gently brushes your hair from your face. You cease your laughter, breath hitching when his hand cups your face. His thumb softly caresses your cheek and his piercing blue eyes gaze into yours intensely, causing all thoughts and words to fly out the window. He leans closer, eyes focusing on your lips and you find yourself leaning in as well. You close your eyes as his warm lips meet yours in a short sweet kiss. 

You let out the breath you didn’t realize you were holding. “Jason--” you say in a breathless whisper but you’re quickly cut off by his lips sealing yours in a passionate embrace. The way you sighed his name sparked something carnal within him and he had to have more. His mouth moves against yours relentlessly and you respond just as strongly. His hot rough hands travel down to give your ass a squeeze. Taking advantage of your gasp, he slips his tongue into your mouth. 

The smell of him, the taste of him, his hands, his muscular body pressed against yours...your senses are on overdrive. You can’t help but moan as he expertly explores your mouth and teases your tongue. Your fingers curl into his soft hair, slightly pulling, which causes him to release the sexiest groan you’ve ever heard. Your already soaked underwear becomes even more drenched and you ache for a release. His wandering hands reach behind your thighs and effortlessly hoists you around his waist. Pushing you against the wall, he grinds his hips roughly against your throbbing core. He detaches his lips from yours to focus on your neck, slowly inching his way down to your collarbone. You hold onto his shoulders for dear life as he nips and sucks at your skin. His calloused hands make their way under your shirt, teasing your perk nipples. 

“Jason-” you moan, “please Jason.”

He lightly bites and tugs your earlobe, “Yes mi vida? Tell me what you want…” his breath tickles your ear. “I want to hear you say it.”

You feel his large bulge twitch against you and you bite back a moan. 

“Say it y/n.”

“I need you Jason! Please.” You gasp out. 

His lips immediately cover yours in a heated kiss. He maneuvers around, carrying you to his bed. He gently places you on the soft mattress and hovers over you. Opening your eyes, you witness him removing his shirt to reveal his well-toned body...my god...he’s utter perfection. Your hands reach up to greedily savor the hard muscles which twitch under your touch. He’s a sight to behold: hair disheveled, chest glistening with sweat, pupils dilated...you instinctively lick your lips.

The things you do to him...laying splayed out beneath him, lips swollen, chest heaving… you look absolutely beautiful to him. Your soft warm hands tickled his skin, but when you lick your lips, he snaps. Reaching out he swiftly tears your shirt with a growl, casting the ruined pieces aside. His hot mouth travels from your neck down to your chest, teasingly kissing everywhere but your nipples, hands inching closer but never touching.

You let out a groan. Such a tease. You want his mouth and his hands everywhere. Your erect nipples yearn for his attention. Before you could voice out your frustration, his mouth latches on, his hand softly cupping your mound as his tongue swirls around your nipple. Oh god...he feels so good. You clutch onto his hair, letting out breathless gasps. His lips move away from your chest, kissing a trail down your stomach to the edge of your pants. He pauses, his smoldering eyes focusing on yours. He gives you a mischievous grin and proceeds to use his teeth to unbutton and unzip your pants. Oh...my...god...you cum right there; he’s just so damn sexy. 

He strips you of your pants and underwear with ease, continuing to kiss and suck painstakingly slow towards your throbbing heat. As much as you would love for him to continue, you can’t wait any longer. “Jason--” your breath hitches due to a particularly rough nip. “Please.”

Jason catches your lips in a searing kiss, quickly ridding himself of the rest of his clothes. He positions his cock at your entrance, teasingly rubbing his tip against your throbbing wet hole. Mewling, you press yourself closer, wanting nothing more than for him to just fill you up. With a grunt he thrusts his cock into your hot tight core, stretching you out in a painfully pleasurable way. His deep thrusts bring you waves of ecstasy. Your moans spur him on, causing him to thrust harder and faster. He swallows your moans with his mouth, his tongue entwining with yours. Your fingers dig into his broad muscular back in an attempt to anchor yourself among the shockwaves of pleasure...you’re so close.

Your nails on his back causes him to let out a low groan. You’re so damn sexy and you feel so good. Your walls squeeze his cock tightly...he’s close too.

“Jason...I’m close.”

His lips brush against yours, “Cum for me y/n.”

You bring his head down for another kiss, “Don’t pull out. Cum- ah- inside,” you sigh out. 

His hips begin to slam into yours sporadically with increased intensity, teetering you over the edge. Your body stiffens as your orgasm rips through you. Powerful waves of pleasure coursing through your veins. “Jason!” you cry out in pure ecstasy. 

Your convulsing walls urge him on and he continues his relentless thrusts until he too is overcome with such immense pleasure. You writhe beneath him as he spills his seed deep inside you...his moans muffled by your swollen lips. 

Removing himself from you, he leaves to retrieve a warm wet towel, and ever so gently cleans your drenched sex. Tossing the towel away, he returns to encase you into his strong arms. You lay your head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythmic beating of his heart. One arm wraps securely around your waist while the other tenderly strokes your hair...you sigh in bliss. 

“You owe me a new shirt Jason Peter Todd,” you say with a smile.

“Aw, but I prefer you without it y/n.” You feel his chest vibrate as he lets out a husky chuckle. “You can have any one of my shirts, they look better on you.”

Tucking his hand under your chin, he gently tilts your head up. You look up to see his playful smirk. He kisses your forehead, his expression changing from a playful grin to a soft genuine smile, one he has shown only around you. You feel a pang in your heart. You wish he could smile like that more often, free from the shadows of his past. He deserves so much more. You look down, averting your eyes. Your vision blurs from the tears threatening to spill from your eyes...you love him so much. 

He was watching you, studying and memorizing your features. He’s completely and utterly in love with you. Being with you makes him feel like he was worth saving after all. “Y/n...hey, look at me.”

You gulp, forcefully willing your tears away, locking your eyes onto his marvelous blue ones. He guides your face towards his to give you a tender kiss. He moves his soft lips against yours. “I love you y/n,” he murmurs. 

You smile, “I love you too Jason.”

“I’m not finished with you yet...Ready for round two?” he grins.

Chuckling, you pull him down to capture his mouth in another heated embrace. 

[yesmooshoe]

12 Days of Pepperony Smut-Mas

In honor of the festive season, I am aiming to post 12 smutty Pepperony fics over the course of the next 12 days! If you’ve got any requests, please feel free to send them my way, but I’ve got 4 fics done and some tentative themes for the rest picked out already.

Day 1 - First Time

Rating: Explicit

Words: 2714

Summary: Tony & Pepper’s first time. They’re only slightly awkward about it.

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Or read it here...

It didn’t happen the night after the Expo attack. Yes, they’d kissed. And yes, they’d gone back to Tony’s apartment in Manhattan holding hands, but they didn't leave the Expo site until nearly 5AM. The Sun was up when they collapsed onto Tony’s bed and both of them fell asleep almost immediately. So no, it didn’t happen then.

It didn’t happen the next night either.

Or the night after that.

So by night number 4, Tony was starting to feel pretty anxious about the whole thing, especially since he hadn’t seen her all day.

Pepper had gone to the New York SI Headquarters while Tony was at the Expo site helping with clean-up, and when he got home she was nowhere to be found. He grabbed a beer and plopped down at the breakfast bar in the kitchen, trying to figure out what exactly it was that he and Pepper were doing. No, they hadn’t had sex yet. But they also hadn’t kissed again either, let alone discuss the kisses that had happened. All they’d really done was work a lot and fall asleep next to each other.

A date! They should go on a date. It wasn’t that late, and he was fairly certain that he could get them a reservation at Pepper’s favorite sushi restaurant. He was Tony Stark, after all. He pulled out his phone to start dialing when he heard the elevator ding, signaling Pepper’s arrival. He looked up at her and gave her a big smile.

“Tony, I think we should have sex.” Pepper declared, walking with purpose towards him.

Tony just raised his eyebrows and cocked his head, unsure of how to respond to that.

“I’m not messing around, Stark. Bedroom. Now.” She said, walking right past him.

“Yes ma’am.” He replied, standing up and following after her. Sushi could wait. He paused when entering the bedroom though, noticing that her hands were shaking as she fussed with her belt.

“Pep? Are you sure about this? We don’t ha-”

“Yes.” Pepper answered, cutting him off. “We do. Right now. I just. I think we need to rip this band-aid off and just do it. I know it’ll probably be bad-”

“Pffft.” Tony just huffed at the mere suggestion that it wouldn’t be good, but Pepper just kept on going.

“-but we just need to do it. So that it’ll stop being weird. Because it’s been weird, right? That we haven’t? Is it weird? We should have done it the first night. It’s just that we’ve known each other for so long and I have no idea what we’re doing but-”

Tony could tell that she was starting to freak out so he stepped forward and gently put his hands on her wrists before leaning in and pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Pepper? Breathe.” He said, rubbing circles onto the backs of her hands with his thumbs. “We don’t have to right now. We can go to dinner, or we can order something in and just hang out. It’s ok. No pressure, all right?”

Pepper locked eyes with him, took a deep breath and smiled. “God, I love you.” She said quietly, making Tony’s heart flutter. It was the first time she’d said those words out loud. “And I still think we should have sex. And then get food. And then maybe have sex again? Depending on how this all goes.”

“It’s going to be great.” Tony assured her, letting go of her wrists and resting his hands on her hips.

“You seem awfully sure of yourself, Stark.” She teased, wrapping her arms around him and resting her head against his chest.

“Hey, sex is one of like 3 things I’m good at. Anything I need to know before we get started?”

Pepper chuckled. “Like what? I don’t have a tail or anything.”

“Good to know, good to know. No just...you know, things you like, things you don’t like?” He asked, pulling her flush against his body. His cock was starting to stir, being this close to her and realizing that this was actually going to happen.

Pepper flushed a bit at his question, burying her face in the nape of his neck. “Oh. Uh. Normal stuff, I guess. I like normal stuff.”

“Normal stuff. Good, I can do normal stuff.”

“I mean. Not just normal stuff. Not like...boring stuff. There’s definitely some not super normal stuff that I like too. I’m not a prude or anything I just...normal stuff right now?”

“I like normal stuff. We’ve got all the time in the world to figure out the not normal stuff.”

Pepper pulled away from him and took a deep breath. They were both frozen, staring at each other. Tony’s heart was pounding, and it felt like an eternity had passed as they both stood there, unsure of what to do next. It was Pepper who finally made a move, grabbing Tony’s t-shirt and pulling him in for a kiss.The kisses started slow, like they were both still trying to figure each other out, but they soon grew faster and deeper. Tony’s hands ran up Pepper’s back and tangled in her hair as he started walking backwards, leading her towards the bed. When the backs of his knees ran into the mattress, Pepper pulled away from him and gently pushed him down onto the bed. He propped himself up on his elbows and gave her a huge smile.

Pepper bit her lip as she reached around and started undoing the zipper of her dress while kicking her shoes aside. The dress soon fell to the floor, revealing that she was wearing a simple pair of blue briefs and a white camisole over a purple bra, which Tony found so incredibly hot. He couldn’t help but stare at her breasts as she continued to strip.

“You’re still wearing an awful lot of clothing.” She teased, taking a step forward and placing her hands on his shoulders.

“You are so right.” He replied before frantically kicking off his own shoes and socks and ripping his t-shirt off. They started to kiss again as Tony fumbled with his belt and the button on his jeans, but with a bit of maneuvering they were soon left wearing nothing but their underwear. As they continued to kiss she ran a hand down his chest, over his stomach, and eventually to the growing bulge inside of his dark red boxer briefs.

“Not yet.” He breathed out against her lips as he pulled away from her. He noticed a look of concern on her face, but he just gave her a big smile. “I’ve always adhered to the policy that ladies come first.” With a grin he crawled out from underneath her and flipped her around so that she was on her back below him. Never taking her eyes off of him, she scooted back so that she was leaning against the pillows, Tony following right behind.

“Well, then get to it.” She said seductively, letting her legs fall open.

After a few more moments of just staring up at her, he finally turned his focus back to the task before him. He hooked his fingers underneath the waistband of her underwear and yanked them down, revealing a small, well-trimmed patch of ginger curls. After tossing the garment aside, Tony settled down between her legs, wrapping an arm around her thigh. He dragged his free hand gently down over her stomach and to her core, dipping a finger between her folds before dragging it up to circle around her clit.

“Fuck, Tony.” She moaned out, closing her eyes.

She was already so wet, the sight of which sent a jolt of desire through his body. “You’ve been thinking about this for a while, haven’t you?” He teased.

“Mmhmm.”

Tony didn’t want to go too fast, but didn’t want to drag it out too much either. When she seemed like she was ready for more he slid two fingers inside of her, working them in and out slowly while continuing to rub her clit with his thumb.

“Oh god.”

“You like this?” He asked, even though it was quite clear that she did.

“Ye - ah!” She gasped out as Tony twisted his fingers a bit.

“Good.” He said before starting to press kisses to the soft skin of her inner thigh.

As he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her, she wrapped her legs around him, digging her heels into his back every time his fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot. He soon began to trail his kisses up, eventually swapping out his thumb for his tongue. He dragged his tongue over her clit in long, deliberate strokes while continuing to twist and thrust his fingers in and out of her. She was letting out little moans with every movement as she tangled her fingers in his hair, holding him in place as she started to rock back against him.

“Tony fu - faster, please. More.” Was all she managed to get out between her cries.

He picked up the pace of his fingers as he changed tactics with his tongue, rolling and sucking at her clit as fast as he could. He could tell that she was getting close as he felt her toes curling against his back, and he suddenly became very aware of his own arousal as he felt his cock straining against his boxers. He began to roll his hips a bit against the bed, desperate for some friction as Pepper squirmed beneath him. With one final twist of his fingers Pepper came with a loud cry, digging her fingers into his scalp as she went rigid below him.Tony pulled his mouth away from her so that he could watch her ride out her orgasm, but kept his fingers moving in and out of her slowly while she came back down to earth.

As she relaxed against the pillows Tony finally let his fingers slip out and he pushed himself up to look at her properly. He brought the fingers he’d been using to fuck her up to his lips, sucking them clean of her juices before crawling up and leaning over the top of her. “That was good, right?.” He teased, giving her a smirk.

“God, you’re gonna be the death of me. Yes, it was good. Very very good.” She panted out, rolling her eyes playfully.

“Told ya so! And it’ll only get better.” He said, leaning down to give her a kiss.

She ran a hand down over his back, dipping them under the waistband of his boxers and cupping his ass, giving it a squeeze. “Your ass is a work of art.” She sighed out between kisses before sneaking her hand around to the front. She cupped his balls for a moment before wrapping her fingers around his very hard cock, stroking it slowly. “Let’s get you out of these boxers.”

“Good plan. Best plan ever.” Tony replied a little frantically, excited about what was coming next. He helped her pull his boxers down and then kicked them to the side, finally releasing his cock. He closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip while she stroked him, her warm, delicate touch making him so eager for more. “Hold on.”

He crawled away from her and fished around in the drawer of his bedside table for a moment before producing a condom. He leaned back onto his heels, ripped the package open with his teeth and then slid it onto his cock. With that sorted, he leaned back down and gave Pepper another kiss.

“You ready?” He asked, certain that she was but still wanting to make sure.

“Yeah.” She said, spreading her legs open and resting her arms on either side of his neck.

He grabbed his cock and lined himself up, pushing into her slowly. He let out a soft moan as he buried himself inside of her, and he’d be lying if he said he hadn’t been picturing this moment for years. As he bottomed out, he held still for just a moment, taking it all in. Her cheeks were flushed as she gave him a soft smile, which he knew was something he’d never tire of seeing. As he began to roll his hips, he was able to thrust in and out of her with ease, and he could already feel the pressure starting to mount in his stomach. He knew that he wasn’t going to last very long, the anticipation of this moment almost enough to push him over the edge on its own. He gave her one more quick kiss before dropping his head and getting down to business, desperately chasing his own release.

“Fuck Tony, you feel so good. So good.” Pepper panted out as Tony picked up the pace.

“So do you you - ah!” He moaned out. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this. Fuck.”

They fell silent for a while, but the room was filled with the sound if skin slapping against skin. She wrapped her legs around him, urging him on as he started snapping his hips faster and faster. Soon he was absolutely railing her, fucking her hard and fast against the bed, both of them moaning with every thrust. They had 10 years of sexual tension to work though, and this was only the beginning.

“Oh god, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna…” He trailed off as he squeezed his eyes shut. With a few more thrusts he came, moaning out her name as his thrusts slowed down and his legs and arms turned to jelly.

Pepper just wrapped her arms around him, pressing kisses to his head while he caught his breath, his heart pounding. He stopped moving completely, letting the aftershocks roll through him before he gave in, slipping out of her and collapsing next to her, falling onto his back.

“Well. Fuck.” Tony managed to say while taking the condom off. He tied it up and tossed it across the room, not really caring where it landed.

It seemed like neither one of them was quite sure what to say now that it was done. Tony had never been much of a post-sex cuddler, but he kind of just wanted to pull her on top of him and wrap his arms around her. He didn’t though, not sure if that was too much too quickly. Everything was so new, and he was terrified of doing anything that could mess this up.

“Guess we uh...ripped the band-aid off.” Pepper said with a chuckle as she sat up, breaking the silence.

“Best band-aid ripping off ever. And I’ve had to rip a lot of band-aids off.”

Pepper just nodded, running her hands through her hair. “Dinner?”

“Uh, sure! Yeah. I’m starving.” Tony answered as he sat up. “Sushi?”

“Sounds good.”

“Great!” Tony smiled as Pepper stood up and started gathering her clothes. He wasn’t sure what came over him, but he just needed to tell her. “Um? Pepper? I...I love you too, by the way. I should have said that earlier. But I do love you. Just so you know. I just...wanted to say it out.”

Pepper flushed, turning away from him to hide her embarrassment, which just made Tony fall in love with her even more. He stood up and walked over to her and gave her a kiss on her cheek. “Come on. Let’s go order dinner. We’re gonna need our strength for later.”

“We really need to talk about all of this, Tony.”

“I know. Can we do it tomorrow? Can we just...have tonight?”

She sighed, seemingly glad about postponing the discussion for another day. “Yeah, of course. Let’s go get dressed.”

“Aw, do we gotta? I really like seeing you naked.”

“At least put a robe on to greet the delivery guy.” She laughed, tossing her clothes back at him.

“Done. Otherwise I hereby declare this naked Wednesday. It is Wednesday, right?”

Pepper just shook her head. “I’ll be right out. Go find a menu.” She called out before disappearing into the bathroom.

Tony had no idea what was going to happen between the two of them, but he was very much looking forward to finding out.

[rubberduckyrye]

V3!Rebellion au. Kaito and Kokichi back to back surrounded by familiars. "Kokichi. I, the dream I had last night." Kaito pauses to swallow. "So you're saying none of this is real. Then, you, you're also." his voice trails off, not wanting to voice the truth. "PFFFT!" "Wha-?" "Oh come oooon Kaito. Seriously? You're going to get all sappy and weepy on me now of all times? Who do you take me for? As if I, the great Kokichi, would actually just up and die. That's just too lame." Kokichi snorts (1/5)

"Sides, even if I did die, this was thrusted upon me without a choice. As if I would EVER want to come back just to see your ugly mug again." Rolling his eyes Kokichi jumps forward into the fray, Kaito standing back for a few moments, watching on with such a heavy weight in his chest. Yet he too presses on, striking down a pair of familiars trying to ambush Kokichi from behind. "Trying to go down the path of honesty now? Don't be forsaking that little lying heart of yours." Kaito jests (2/5)

back with a knowing smirk. The truth at the matter might be something he doesn't want to look forward to by the end of it all, but he doesn't need to hear Kokichi's reasoning for coming back either. Them fighting side by side, playfully bickering just like they've been doing these last few days is plenty enough for him. This world built up around them might have been nothing but an illusion, Kokichi may end up disappearing along with it too as much as his heart aches at the thought. (3/5)

But he's grateful all the same. Even as brief as it was, he was glad for the second chance the two of them got to just be friends. No witches. No despair. "Kaito!" His eyes widened, nearly having to dive to the side as a ball whizzed by his head. "I know your head's just a spacey as the rest of you but can you bring yourself down to earth for just a few moments longer? I can't kick ass and do your share of the work at the same time. Well, I can, but as if I'm gonna let your weasel out of (4/5)

it at the last moment either." Kaito chuckles. "Gotta let my sidekick have a little bit of a head start. Wouldn't be fair if the luminary of the stars takes all the glory now." Yea. If this is all just a dream then he'd like to enjoy it just a bit longer before this world fades away back to how everything's supposed to be. (5/5)

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Hey anon why are you out for blood??? Why must you torment me with the angst???

......... but also please write more I’m dying I need more--

Edit: WTF Why can’t I use the blockquote anymore???? Also??? Where TF is the line divider? Hello???? Tumblr????

[hedgehoggery]

Never Leave You Behind - Chapter 3

Relationship: Hatake Kakashi/Yamato | Tenzo

Word Count: 3031 (chapter 3) ; 8867 (total)

[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2]

Huge shout out to @imayoshishouichi for beta-ing this chapter!!! <3

The locker room was deserted and strangely dark when Tenzo emerged from the showers. He walked over to his locker and let his towel fall to the floor as he grabbed his clothes. Suddenly, strong hands were on his hips. He turned to see Kakashi standing behind him - where had he come from? - staring him down with a purely seductive look.

Tenzo thought his heart was going to beat right out of his chest as Kakashi whipped him around to face him and then slowly dropped to his knees, never breaking eye contact with Tenzo. Kakashi’s strong hand left its place on Tenzo’s hip and was wrapping around his cock instead. Tenzo couldn’t help but let a groan escape at the sensation, but it was nothing compared to the next feeling when Kakashi let his tongue swirl around the tip and down the vein on the underside of his shaft. Tenzo reached blindly behind himself to press his palms flat against the door to the locker in an attempt to keep himself standing upright. Kakashi took Tenzo completely into his mouth, letting his tongue explore along the way, and Tenzo heard himself moaning without abandon. Tenzo was fucking Kakashi’s mouth ruthlessly now and Kakashi was just taking it, letting Tenzo’s cock slide down his throat and back over and over again. Tenzo was close, so close, just a few more thrusts and he’d be there…

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

Tenzo sat upright and looked around. He was in his bed - not the locker room. His alarm was going off. Kakashi was nowhere to be seen. The only piece of evidence linking to the strange memory on Tenzo’s mind was his own raging erection.

Oh my god, Tenzo thought. Did I just have a fucking sex dream about Kakashi?

He put his face in his hands and groaned, feeling utter humiliation washing over his entire body despite the fact that no one but him knew about the dream. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was 8:30, and felt dread settling into his chest as he remembered the reason he was waking up so early on a day with no mission planned - he was scheduled to meet Kakashi at the training grounds in half an hour. How he’d be able to look him in the eye, he had no idea. He briefly considered sending a clone to tell Kakashi he was too sick to train, but then Kakashi would come by to take care of him and find that he wasn’t sick at all.

Resigned to the fact that he’d have to face Kakashi eventually - sooner than he would prefer, in fact - he got out of bed and went into the bathroom to take care of the much easier issue that had arisen from the dream. Feeling under satisfied by his completion, he got dressed and started trudging his way towards the training grounds.

Kakashi wasn’t there when he arrived, which wasn’t too surprising. Tenzo had told himself time and time again that he was going to stop showing up to every meeting with Kakashi on time, but so far he hadn’t found the courage to be late. He just knew the one day he decided to be late would be the day Kakashi decided to be on time.

Tenzo sat down on a tree stump to wait, then, finding it extremely uncomfortable, decided to make a bench instead. He laid on his back, figuring he’d have to wait for quite a while before Kakashi decided to show up, and started trying to analyze the dream he had had.

There was no mistake that it was Kakashi he had been dreaming about. And there was also no mistake what Kakashi was doing in said dream. But why would Tenzo be dreaming about him and that? Sure, Kakashi was attractive. Very attractive, actually. Just downright sexy, if Tenzo was being honest. But he’d never thought about him in that manner before. They were just friends.

Tenzo’s self-reflection was cut short by something dropping out of the tree above him and landing on top of him, and he had to suppress a horrified squeak when he realized it was Kakashi.

“Good morning,” Kakashi said, seemingly in an unusually chipper mood. “I thought we could work on taijutsu today, so I figured I’d start off with the first win. Looks like you’re pinned, so I’ll go ahead and call this one.” Tenzo felt fear and panic threatening to overflow. Why, today of all days, did Kakashi want to spar?!

“Er… what about kenjutsu instead?” Tenzo suggested, desperately picking something that was a little less… intimate. “I’m… not so good at that.” Kakashi rolled his eyes.

“Pffft, yes you are,” he said. “Besides, what’s the problem? You afraid of losing?” Tenzo sighed.

“No, not really,” he said.

“Okay then, let’s go,” Kakashi said, finally climbing off of Tenzo.

Tenzo sighed and closed his eyes to try to clear his mind but was horrified to instead find it filled with thoughts of Kakashi’s lips around his cock. He winced visibly in humiliation at his own thought and felt his face burn.

“What’s wrong with you?” Kakashi said. Tenzo’s eyes shot open and he found Kakashi standing over him, peering down with an expression of concern.

“N...nothing,” Tenzo lied. “I had a weird dream last night, that’s all.”

“Mmm, another nightmare?” Kakashi guessed. Tenzo sighed.

“I don’t want to talk about it,” he said, finding himself incapable of calling the dream a nightmare. Kakashi nodded in understanding.

“Alright, well maybe a good ass kicking will help,” he said, reaching out a hand to help Tenzo up. Tenzo took it and was overcome with embarrassment - as if by touching his hand, Kakashi would somehow be able to read his thoughts. His thoughts which now included Kakashi’s hands doing unspeakable things to him.

Tenzo felt the beginnings of arousal and tried to squelch it by thinking of every horrible thing he could.

Orochimaru. Test tubes. Danzo. Human experimentation. Child soldiers.

It seemed to work.

He and Kakashi walked out to the middle of the field and made the symbolic hand gesture before beginning to spar. Tenzo’s first instinct was usually to attack but today he leapt immediately backwards, trying to put as much distance between himself and Kakashi as possible. It worked to take Kakashi off guard, and gave Tenzo time to run around behind him and land the first kick on Kakashi’s back.

Kakashi stumbled forwards but recovered quickly and spun around, catching Tenzo’s leg in the air as he attempted a second kick. Tenzo used Kakashi’s grip as leverage to jump over top of his senpai.

Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea, Tenzo thought. It’s certainly forcing me to focus on something other than the dream.

Just as he landed, though, Kakashi swung his leg in a low kick, knocking Tenzo off balance and causing him to fall flat on his back. Before he could roll away Kakashi was on him, stradling Tenzo’s hips, his hand on his throat forcing him to stay down.

Nope, nope, nope, Tenzo thought. This was a terrible idea.

“Two for Kakashi,” Kakashi said, releasing his grip on his kohai’s throat. “You need to step up your game.” Tenzo stared in horror at the beautiful man who was sitting on him and felt the beginnings of arousal again.

Fuck! He thought. No, no, no… Orochimaru. Danzo. Uh… human… something, human anatomy… no! Fuck!

It was too late. Tenzo covered his face entirely in his hands and tried to will his heart to stop beating and cause him to die. There was no way Kakashi didn’t feel why Tenzo was so embarrassed, and it was really quite rude that he still had him pinned to the ground.

“Whyyyyyy,” Tenzo groaned in embarrassment, the noise muffled by his own hands.

“Tenzo, when’s the last time you got some?” Kakashi asked, adding to Tenzo’s humiliation.

“It’s been a while,” he admitted, still refusing to lower his hands and meet Kakashi’s gaze.

“Alright, new plan,” Kakashi said, still sitting on Tenzo. “We’re going to the bar tonight and we’re not leaving until you have someone to go home with.” At that abominable suggestion, Tenzo finally ripped his hands away from his face.

“What!” he spat. “No! Kakashi, no. That’s a horrible idea.” With his hands removed from his face, Tenzo could see that Kakashi had his arms crossed over his chest and was looking down on Tenzo with an expression of amusement. He was clearly enjoying the position his kohai was in.

“How is it a horrible idea?” he said. “You clearly need to get some if a simple spar is causing… this.” Tenzo again wished he could die.

“Senpai, get off me,” he said. “This is sexual harassment!” Kakashi laughed.

“Sexual harassment?!” he exclaimed, still laughing. “You’re the one whose dick is halfway up my ass.” At that, Tenzo found the strength to push Kakashi off of him. Kakashi continued laughing as Tenzo stomped away.  

“Tenzo, come back,” he said, still chuckling. “I’m sorry, please come back.” Tenzo stopped walking but refused to turn back around. He heard Kakashi jog up behind him and place his hand on his shoulder. “I’m sorry, I’m being a total jerk.”

“Yes, you are,” Tenzo said.

“But come on,” he said. “If the tables were turned, you’d be doing the same thing.” Tenzo scoffed.

“Would I?” he said. Kakashi tilted his head back and forth and hummed in thought.

“No, you’re right,” he said. “You’d still somehow manage to be the humiliated one.” Tenzo groaned and started stomping away again.

“It’s not a big deal, Tenz,” Kakashi said, jogging to catch up with him again. “Seriously, it’s not. It happens. To everyone.”

“Really, everyone?” Tenzo said skeptically. “Because it’s never happened to me before today.”

“Yes, everyone,” Kakashi said. “As far as I understand, it pretty much happens to Gai every single time he spars.”

“That absolutely does not make me feel better,” Tenzo said, trying to shake away the disgusting images that statement had produced. “And I don’t want to hear that at all, actually.”

“It’s happened to me before,” Kakashi said. Tenzo finally stopped walking.

“Really?” he said. “With who?” To Tenzo’s surprise, Kakashi turned red as a tomato and started sputtering.

“No one, that doesn’t matter,” he said. “I’m just saying it happens.” Tenzo raised one eyebrow.

“Kakashi, who was it with?” he said. Kakashi stared at the sky and shook his head, clearly regretting having said anything at all. “Gai?” Tenzo guessed. Kakashi shot him a look.

“What? No!” he said. Tenzo chuckled.

“Me?” he guessed. Kakashi somehow managed to turn even redder and failed to deny it.

“Guess we both need to find someone to take home tonight,” he said finally. Tenzo chuckled, glad to finally place some of the humiliation back on Kakashi’s shoulders. There had been a few spars that had ended with Kakashi pinning him for about one second and then running away, and Tenzo now felt certain he knew why.

“Shall we continue?” Tenzo asked. Kakashi looked at him and smiled.

“If you think you can handle it,” he said. Tenzo jovially punched him in the arm as they walked back out to the field to continue their training.

***

Despite Tenzo’s protests, Kakashi had dragged him to the bar with him that night in search of a release for both of them. And now that they were seated in a shadowy corner of the bar, Kakashi was finding ways to be as obnoxious as possible.

“How about that guy?” he said for the hundredth time. Tenzo rolled his eyes but turned around to see someone about five times his age with a giant potbelly at the bar. He spun back around.

“He’s more your type,” Tenzo said, smiling a little as Kakashi chuckled at his response.

“How about her?” Kakashi said. Tenzo turned around again - this time it was actually an age-appropriate suggestion, and she wasn’t bad looking either. Tenzo shrugged.

“Not bad,” he said. “Why don’t you go for her?” Kakashi scoffed.

“Tenzo, I’m gay,” he said. “We’ve been over this before.” Tenzo shrugged again. Tenzo was into guys and girls, and often forgot that Kakashi had a preference. “I’m going to call her over here for you,” Kakashi said. Tenzo gasped in horror and reached across the table in an attempt to grab Kakashi’s hand to keep him from waving her over, but it was too late. She sauntered over.

“Hello,” she said directly to Kakashi.

“Hi there,” he said. “Haaaave you met Tenzo?” He gestured across the table to his mortified kohai.

“Hi,” Tenzo squeaked out. She smiled but it didn’t hide her disappointment at being set up with Tenzo and not Kakashi.

“No I haven’t,” she said, sticking out her hand. “I’m Kyoko.” Tenzo took her hand and shook it.

“Nice to meet you,” he said.

“Would you like a drink?” Kakashi offered. “Tenzo is buying.” Tenzo whipped his head around to glare at his senpai. Kyoko laughed.

“I’m actually meeting someone here, but thanks for the offer,” she said.

“Oh okay,” Kakashi said. “Well, see you around.” She waved and walked over to the bar.

“Senpai, were you flirting with her… for me?” he asked. “I don’t think that’s a very effective strategy.” Kakashi scoffed.

“I don’t either, but clearly someone has to, because you’re not doing a good job of flirting on your own,” he said. Tenzo rolled his eyes.

“Senpai, can we please just go home?” he said. “I really don’t want to take anyone home tonight.”

“Really?” Kakashi said. “Cause you seemed so… eager, earlier.” Tenzo groaned.

“Fuuuck,” he said. “That does it. I’m leaving.” He stood up from their table and walked towards the door, not caring in the slightest that he was abandoning his best friend at a bar. He went to pull open the door but it swung towards him as someone entered.

“Oh! Excuse me,” he said, then recognized the person entering the bar. “Hey, Genma!”

“Tenzo!” Genma said, clearly already a little tipsy. He must’ve been bar hopping. “Long time no see!” Tenzo chose to refrain from mentioning that he had seen Genma just last week, though by happenstance.

“I’m just heading out, but have a good night,” he said. Genma draped his arm around Tenzo, preventing him from leaving the bar.

“You heading home?” he said with a sultry tone. Tenzo’s ears perked up - Kakashi had wanted him to take someone home, and here was a perfect person. Tenzo and Genma had already had a sort of no-strings-attached arrangement. But it had been quite a while since either of them had called on the other.

“Yeah, you wanna come?” Tenzo said. Genma nodded eagerly. Tenzo turned to make sure Kakashi saw the situation, and was surprised and annoyed to find him pouting in the booth. He shook his head. Kakashi was the one who had dragged him here with the sole purpose of getting laid and now that he was, he was all upset about being left alone. Whatever. Tenzo waved and followed Genma out of the bar and to his apartment.

***

Tenzo awoke the next morning to the sound of his alarm, thanking the heavens it wasn’t in the same situation as the previous morning. He opened his eyes to find Genma already up and getting dressed.

“Sorry, gotta run,” he said. “Supposed to head out on a mission in a few hours.” Tenzo nodded sleepily.

“Alright, see you,” he said. Genma left and Tenzo got out of bed to get dressed. He couldn’t remember why he had set his alarm… there were no missions today and he had met with Kakashi yesterday. He finally decided he must have just forgotten to turn it off. He went into the kitchen to start making breakfast.

“Yo.”

Startled, Tenzo turned to see Kakashi squatting in his window.

“Hey, senpai,” he said, not entirely unaccustomed to Kakashi’s sudden visits. “Were we supposed to meet this morning? I set an alarm and can’t remember why.” Kakashi thought for a moment.

“Hmm, no I don’t think so,” he said, hopping out of the window into the apartment and looking around. “Is Genma here?” Tenzo scrunched his face up in confusion.

“No, Genma isn’t here,” he said. “Why would you come to my apartment looking for Genma?” Kakashi’s face lit up. “He already left,” Tenzo clarified. Kakashi’s face fell again. “Kakashi, what is your deal? You sent me to the bar to hook up with someone, so why are you so upset that I did?” Kakashi sighed and sat down on Tenzo’s couch.

“I’m not upset,” he lied. Tenzo sat next to him.

“Are you just jealous that I took someone home and you didn't?” he asked. Kakashi chuckled.

“Yep,” he said. “Guess I was jealous of your success.” Tenzo couldn’t shake the distinct feeling that Kakashi was still lying, and wondered vainly if Kakashi was actually upset that Tenzo brought someone home because he was jealous of Tenzo being with another man. But that was ridiculous. Kakashi wasn’t into Tenzo, and never would be. Tenzo would always just be Kakashi’s little reliable kohai.

“You want some breakfast?” Tenzo asked, changing the subject. Kakashi nodded. Tenzo got up and went into the kitchen, and his thoughts immediately returned to their earlier train. If Kakashi was jealous about Tenzo being with another man, maybe there was an opportunity here. Tenzo’s dream the previous morning had certainly given indication that he might be more into his senpai than he had previously considered, so perhaps it was an avenue worth pursuing. “Uh, senpai?” he asked hesitantly, pulling ingredients out of the cabinet.

“Hmm?” Kakashi questioned. Tenzo immediately regretting saying anything at all. If Kakashi wasn’t into him, just bringing up the subject would likely make for a very awkward rest of eternity that they had to work together. And if he was into him, that might be even more dangerous. Kakashi was Tenzo’s best friend, and Tenzo had no intention of ruining that friendship with sex.

“Er… nothing,” Tenzo responded finally. For now, he was content to remain just friends.

[justjen523]

You Crossed The Line

Leon x Scorpio

(Rating E 18+)

WARNING: Rape Elements and non-con sex implied

As requested! This story hopefully caters to many as not only did I write a Scorpio/Leon pairing but this story is also the follow up to “Wait....What?!” Enjoy my fellow dirty-birdies! xD

Scorpio’s POV

     Smug. Figures. Though his face always looks that annoying there’s somthn’ pissing me off even more than usual. I hate the way he’s smiln’ at me and now he’s headn’ this way. Fuck my life, what a way to start my frickn’ morn’n.

     “The fuck you lookn’ at?”

     “Your ugly mug that I’m about to make look even uglier.”

     “You lookn’ for a fight asshole?!”

     “With you? No need, I already won the battle.”

     “The fuck’s that s’pose to mean?” That shit eating grin is about to get my fist buried in it. 

     “Looks like you’re too late.” That’s all that stupid bastard says before giving me some lame ass smile. I’m about to ask him but Zig walks out into the living room with a stack of folders. Probably my workload for the day. For some reason when he looks at that asshole his face goes bright red. The fuck is goin’ on between those two all the sudden? Just as I’m about to ask Karno joins us and now it’s all the VIP’s standn’ round in this weird-ass silence. Karno looks upset bout somethn but he ain’t gonna say a word. It’s not often shit gets to him.

     “Zig are those for me?” I ask him trying to interrupt whatever the hell just happened. Whatever, it’s none of my business. However, Zig suddenly falls speechless for the first time ever in front of that idiot and now he can’t even take his eyes off the floor. He shoves the files into my hands before abruptly turning around and leavn’ without so much as a goddamn word. Now what the fuck happened...another mess for me to clean up probably. 

     Karno hands the Lion some files and leaves without sayn’ anything either only this time he gives me some weird look before bailn’. 

     “Sup with your doormat, he seems awfully pissed at you.”

     “Don’t worry about him, he’ll get over it. He always does.” I dunno what the fuck he means but the fact that he’s grinn’n like a moron means he’s got somethn’ to say that I don’t wanna hear.”

     “If you got somethn’ to say say it, I actually got work to do unlike you.” 

     “Pffft, then have it. Just thought you’d wanna know how great your boss is in the sack.” Did that asshole just say what I think he did? Nah, no way. Zig would never, especially not with that moron.

     “I’m not in the mood for your bullshit, I got work that ain’t gonna do itself.” I’m about to turn and leave but that fucker blocks my way. Now I’m really losn’ my temper.

     “Pffft, be my guest. Just wanted to leave you with a parting gift.”

     “Yeah? What more stupid ass bullshit lies?”

     “If that’s what you want to believe. Why don’t you try asking him yourself, that is unless you’re too afraid to hear the truth.” I’m already sick of this asshole, I’m leavn’. I know Zig would never do that shit with some moron like him. I push past him not giving the idiot the satisfaction of seeing the doubt he’s planted in my mind.

          Stupid. Why is this shit bothern’ me so damn much? I know that bastard’s lyin’. He is isn’t he? Zig was actn’ really weird around him this morn’n. Then there’s that pained expression Karno gave me. I’m not stupid, we all know there’s an unspoken thing goin’ on there. Maybe I should just ask and get the truth straight from the horses mouth. Fuck it.

     “Zig, you in there?” I knock on his door. He must not be here. His door is never closed unless he’s gonna be away a while. I’m just about to leave when I hear muffled laughter. Is that goddamn problem child plan’n another stupid prank? Pffft, caught ya red handed you little shit! I push open the door fully prepared to reprehend that goddamn fish and instantly regret my decision. No. No, no, no. I feel like I’m gonna puke. Why Zig?! Not him...he doesn’t, he won’t... My head is spin’n. What the fuck is goin’ on? Why now of all times? Zig....I thought....why not..... I’m about to bail on this horrific scene when the last fuckn’ voice I wanna hear pipes up from within the room.

     “Well well well, I didn’t peg you for the type. But you’re more than welcome to watch. Come see why no one could ever satisfy him the way I can.”

     “Leon, don’t. Let me speak with him in-”

     “-spare me. Don’t tell me you actually enjoy takn’ it from that asshole Zig.”

     “Scorpio....I...”

     “Pffft. Figures. Doesn’t matter what you are. Human, god, there’s no difference. You’re all filthy scum.”

     “Scorpio...no don-”

     “-don’t. Don’t come any closer. To think I trusted you. Believed in you. Respected you. And for what? To catch you with that...that trash?!”

     “Listen Scorpion, I was willing to let it slide seeing as you’re all broken hearted but I’d think about what you say next very carefully if I were you.” I’m not even gonna give him the satisfaction. I can see the pain in Zig’s eyes as he looks at me with pity. 

     “I don’t want yur pity, save it for someone who gives a fuck.” I turn and head toward the door, my stomach in knots for some reason. Figures, I was meant to be alone. I don’t need a goddamn soul, never have and never will. It was a mistake to care about someone. Just as I’m walk’n through the door that moron makes a big mistake by open’n his mouth to get the last word.

     “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of him for you.” I don’t even have to turn around to see that arrogant fuckn’ smirk. I’m shakn’ with rage prayn’ he’s not stupid enough to say or do one more goddamn thing to piss me off.

     “Let him go Zyglavis. Like I said before, no one is powerful enough to satisfy you like me.” I snap. That was the final straw and now I’m so pissed I’ve transformed. 

     “Leon.” The way his name sounds spilln’ outta my mouth spoken in a voice so deep and demonic it surprises even me drives that shit eating grin away real quick.

     “Oh ho? You seriously wanna try your luck?” He talks big but even I can see past that bullshit act. He’s actually nervous cuz he knows how fuckn’ pissed I am. When I see Zig’s worried expression directed toward him I lose sight of myself. All I can see is red, fury overflowing. I’m no longer Scorpio the god, I’m somethn’ else entirely. An eerie crimson glow surrounds me as an excruciating pain suddenly rips through my body. A moment later two enormous black wings rip from my skin extending outward and nearly filling the room. The stupid lion’s face, I will burn this image into my mind for all eternity. That’s right asshole, you should be afraid. 

     A dark foreboding smile stretches across my lips as I slowly make my way toward my prey.

     “You crossed the line.” I say darkly still smiling evilly as I close in on him.

     “Scorpio....wait...”

     “Pffft, who you talkn’ to? Scorpio isn’t here right now.” Both of their eyes go wide with shock and fear at the sight before them. That’s right, this is what you assholes have turned me into. 

     “You seem to like power an awful lot stupid Lion. Lets see how well you like it when you’re no longer the top of the food chain. But first...” I grab Zyglavis and crush my lips against his. I know I denied it, buried it deep down but this just proves it. I’m in love with Zig. Always have been. He was the only one who ever gave a shit bout me. The real me. And that asshole came along and poisoned it all. Zig, I wish you woulda loved me that way. I could of made you a billion times happier. When I pull my lips from his he’s panting and speechless. Idiot. You shoulda come to me if you were lonely. Oh well, too fuckn’ late now. But it’s time this smug prick learns some goddamn humility. 

     “Come Leon, lets see how you like being someone else’s bitch for a change.” Ebony wings spread wide I no longer need to walk and simply glide to where he’s perched on Zig’s bed. 

     “What’s a matter asshole? No longer in the mood to play?”

     “Scorpio don’t do this....”

     “What’d I tell you, Scorpio ain’t home. Now, if you don’t wanna get hurt you’ll do what I say.” 

     “J-Just what do you plan on doing?”

     “Fuck that sweet ass of yours of course. Unless you’d prefer it to be your mouth.” Yeah, there’s the expression I was waitn’ for. I didn’t even bother to wait for a response. Pushing him down and hovering above him I felt powerful and that turned me on. 

     “Come on Leon, time to play with the big boys.” I kissed him hard and deep. So much so I wouldn’t be surprised if I bruised his lips. He didn’t even bother to fight me, he knew exactly what was happening and that there was only one way this was gonna end. Me as Alpha. 

     I had to admit, he wasn’t half bad at kissing. It’s a shame nothing but bullshit ever spilled out. I got to my feet at the side of the bed before yanking him by the legs to scoot far enough that his ass was nearly hangn’ off the bed. I could see Zig through the corner of my eye watch’n on helplessly, unsure of what to do. It made my cock so hard I coulda blown my load just star’n at that innocent expression. To think he defiled you Zig, but don’t worry, he’ll pay for all of it.

     Cock in hand I press my hardness against his entrance but just before I’m about to shove it in the sneaky fuck tries using his power on me. Prepared for the worst I’m actually excited to find that for whatever reason his ability seems to only make me feel stronger as desire courses through me. What a nasty surprise for him. Bet he never saw that com’n. So goddamn used to getting his way, call’n everyone weak. His expression once he realizes that not even he can stop me now is fuckn’ beautiful.

     The apprehension I see in his eyes gets to me somehow and I take pity before spittn’ into my hand and rubbn’ it over the tip. 

     “Even I can be merciful asshole, can you say the same?” I don’t care what his answer is. I push into him and groan at how tight and warm he is. Fuck does this feel good. He takes it like a good boy and closes his eyes as I begin to thrust in and out of that sweet little ass. He tries to hide it but nothn’ can escape my notice. This feels too good, he’s tryn’ to hide that he is actually enjoying my cock buried deep in his ass. I must be hittn’ that sweet spot. That’s fine, I don’t care what he’s feel’n as long as he understands whose on top.

     “Nnmm.....shit yeah.....” Just as I thought, he’s lovn’ every inch of my cock. Figures. A pervert’ll always be a goddamn pervert. Though I s’pose I should live it up a little and enjoy this rare opportunity. 

     “Yeah? You like it when I fuck you?” I slam into him harder. He can’t hide it any longer. His face contorts in pleasure. His dark brown eyes glazed over in lust. He’s got a pretty face I’ll give him that. I like that expression he’s wear’n. 

     “Unnh...unnh....mmm....yeah....right...there...harder....harder!” Goddamn it why are his words makn’ my dick so hard? 

     “Fuck...me....harder....Unnh....nmm...” If I pound him any harder I’ll...I’m.... I don’t even notice that the crimson demonic aura possessing me earlier has dissipated taking the strange ebony wings with it. I’m too lost now in this stupid game to even notice Zig’s pained expression at the sight before him. All I can think about is the asshole god I despise so much makn’ me feel this good. Looks like he’s shar’n my sentiments. 

     Goddammit he’s fuckn’ beautiful like this. Layn’ on his back, face contorted in lust staring up at me heavy lidded. The desperate sounds comn’ from his mouth are turn’n me on so much it’s almost painful. I don’t know what I’m think’n but I can’t help myself.

     “Zig, come here.” It’s a command not a request and surprisingly he obeys drivn’ me mad with need. As I fuck the shit out of Leon I claim the mouth of the only soul I’ve ever loved feverishly makn’ him practically weak in the knees. I grab a handful of the hair I’ve so often thought of touchn’ and pull our mouths apart.

     “I love you stupid. Always have, so be mine not his. I get it, he’s pretty and makes ya feel good but I can do that too.” He doesn’t say anything but he doesn’t need to. The way the corners of his eyes crinkle up as he smiles shows me the warmth I’ve always found comfort in. He loves me too, he just didn’t realize what to do with it like me. 

     “But since we’re already here...” I give him a dirty smirk.

     “Do him a kindness and suck his dick.” It doesn’t make me mad anymore cuz I know Zig’s mine. Instead hatred is replaced with straight up horny mind numbing lust. As I watch Zig’s mouth swallow Leon’s cock I feel the release buildn’ quickly now. His eyes lock on to mine as his tongue teases and swirls around the tip of Leon’s huge member. 

     “Fuck....I....oh shit...oh shit.....” 

     “Yeah, cum Leon, I wanna watch him swallow it.” I feel dirty but I don’t fuckn’ care. I need to cum so badly nothn’ else matters at the moment. The Lion’s fingers wrap in and grab Zig’s hair as his entire body clenches up. He squeezes his eyes shut tightly before screaming out and emptying himself down Zig’s throat. It’s so goddamn hot that I can’t take it. Just as I’m about to spill I pull out of that sweet ass and cover Leon’s cock and Zig’s face in my cum. I can feel tears build up at the intensity. 

     I guess it’s true what they say. Keep your friends close and your enemies closer. That can have many different applications I s’pose. The hate I bore for that goddamn Lion lead to me finally gettn’ Zig and havn’ some of the best sex of my life. 

     After I wipe Zig’s face clean and pull him to me Leon, still recovering in bed seems to suddenly think of somethn’ and pulls his hands through his hair in frustration.

     “The fuck’s the matter now, what could possibly be wrong after sex like that?”

     “Yeah, it was great and all but we’re forgetting something.”

     “What?” Leon sighs heavily covering his eyes with his hands.

     “Karno....”