Kinky + Angst?

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Kinks Most Wanted: wetting, orgasm control/denial, dubcon, power imbalance, dacryphilia, humiliation, blackmail, free use, sloppy seconds, bdsm scenes, TPE (total power exchange) relationships and more
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[lefttwin]

Osamu pulled back, looking into Hanamaki's eyes, his dark eyes made darker with desire and affection.

"Fuck, you turn me on so much." He kissed him again.

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki strokes him, one of his legs going around his waist to press him more flush against him. "I want you," he grins briefly before he kisses him back, eyes closed as he focuses on the taste and feel of his body.

[lefttwin]

"You want me like this?" Osamu asked, his hand cupping Hanamaki's ass. "Fuck, I want to bury myself in you." He shifted back, keeping his hand on his boyfriend's ass as he reached over, pulling out a bottle of lube and a condom. "Need this?" he asked holding the rubber up. "It's been a while for me, so I don't need it if you don't want it."

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki glances at the condom when Osamu holds it up. His mind is way more interested in the hand that's on his ass but he actually gives it a minute. The cautious part of him almost says yes even though he trusts Osamu. He shakes his head after a moment longer.

"Just want you inside me already."

[lefttwin]

"Give me a sec." Osamu coated a finger with lube, and gently pressed into Hanamaki. He was sorely tempted to just slick himself up and push in. But, well, he was on the bigger side. Nothing monstrous, but pushing it. So he didn't want to hurt Hanamaki.

"Promise I won't make you wait," he murmured as he kissed the other man again.

[jerseyswap]

Probably a good way to go on the first time together but Osamu would definitely find out that Hanamaki would be agreeable to that. His eyes close for a moment as the other's finger pressed into him.

"Mhm," he exhales, eyes closing as he kisses him back. He nips at him, though, so he can murmur, "don't have to do much more than that."

[lefttwin]

Pushing his finger into Hanamaki as he kissed the other man. "Fuck, you feel good my finger, can't wait to get my cock in you."

He kissed along Hanamaki's jaw, nibbling a little until he moved to his neck, kissing his pulse point as he worked his finger in and out of him.

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki kisses him needily, his body tightening around Osamu greedily and he wants more. "Want you to fuck me so bad."

He tilts his head back exposing his neck to him more, swallowing heavily. His hands stroke over Osamu's sides, along his broad back. "I can take it like this," he adds, the longer Osamu fingers him the more impatient he gets.

[lefttwin]

"If you're sure," Osamu said, pulling his finger out of Hanamaki and pouring more lube into his palm. He quickly covered his cock with it and pressed the blunt head to Hanamaki's entrance. "Okay, here we go."

And with a soft grunt, Osamu pushed into Hanamaki.

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki nods. He wouldn’t have said it if he didn’t think it’s true. He looks at the other getting his cock wet and ready and the desire burns in him. It’s funny how much he likes him, how much he wants him like this too. He never would’ve thought he’d find the perfect guy from a blind date set up by relative idiots.

His entrance tightens a little when the head presses but he lets out a breath and relaxes before the other is pushing into him. “Fuck,” he hissed, his body tight as it’s stretched out by Osamu’s cock. It’s the sort of burning at first that’s got this strange tinge of pleasure and he definitely has no regrets about hurrying Osamu up.

“Shit,” he exhales, it is hard to not just tighten around his dick, though. But he wants him deeper.

[lefttwin]

Osamu watched Hanamaki's face as he slowly pushed his way into the other man. It feels so good, the warmth of Hanamaki's body, the way he's stretching out around him.

He had gotten so fucking lucky when he finally agreed to that blind date Bokuto had been nagging him about. "Fuck," he murmured in agreement, leaning down to softly claim the other's lips as he bottomed out inside of him.

God, he felt it good. It wasn't like he was celibate since his last serious relationship, but it had been a few years since he liked anyone this much, and that emotion always made the sex so much better.

[jerseyswap]

Osamu's dick is thick and is filling him up so fucking well. They both had been so lucky that their friends had pushed them into that random blind date. How often do those things even work out? And yet here he was having sex with someone he actually really liked. It'd been a long time since he'd done that. it wouldn't be a push to say he'd probably been in high school the last time emotions had had any connection to sex.

"Osamu," he exhales, kissing him, getting used to the size of him now that he'd pushed all the way in.

[lefttwin]

"Takahiro," he murmured. "Fuck, baby." He kissed him back, moving his hips slowly as he worked his cock into him. "You feel so good."

He worked his arms under him, holding him close as they make love. Make love, not just having sex, not just fucking, making love.

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki tightens his hold on Osamu, and feeling Osamu’s strong arms wrapping around him has him feeling warmer and so… happy. He presses kisses to his lips a while longer before tilting his head and dragging his lips along his jaw and down to his neck. He kisses, licks and then bites at the curve of it, sucking as he raises his hips toward Osamu’s, tightening around him.

[lefttwin]

"Fuck," Osamu moaned again. "Takahiro."

He pressed himself against Hanamaki, wanting to be as close as possible to the other man. "You feel so good," he murmured. "So perfect."

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki holds onto him tighter and sucks at the spot a bit more, it'll leave a pretty decent bruise and he's pleased to leave his claim on the other.

"You feel perfect," Hanamaki murmurs, licking at the abused skin before moving to kiss Osamu on the lips again.

[lefttwin]

"Perfect," Osamu repeated before sliding his tongue into Hanamaki's mouth again.

God, it does feel perfect. Attraction, genuine connection, maybe even love? He's not sure he's ready to say that yet, but he knows Hanamaki's someone he's falling for.

He moans into the kiss, starting to move his hips a bit faster, angling himself to hit that sweet spot as often as possible.

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki's tongue presses along Osamu's moaning into the kiss. Osamu tastes good, he feels good. It doesn't seem like it's difficult at all for Osamu to press at the spot that makes Hanamaki gasp and tighten around the other's cock as his own is dripping with pre cum between their bodies.

His hands don't really stay still, touching along Osamu's back, reaching for his ass and squeezing it as his hips lift while he pulls in with his hands as if it push Osamu deeper.

[lefttwin]

"You can squeeze harder," he murmured. "I like it." And then he slid is tongue back into Hankamaki's mouth, and did his best to get deeper into him with longer, more powerful, faster thrusts into him.

This was the best sex he's had in ages, he realized as he nibbled Hanamaki's lips. "God, Takahiro, you're amazing, I won't be able to last much longer."

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki smirks in the brief moment there's a chance to before Osamu's tongue is back into his mouth. He sucks at it before pressing his own tongue out, low noises passing between them in the wet kiss. His hands stay on his ass, squeezing it again and harder as his meets his thrusts.

His lips stay parted while Osamu nibbles, his eyes only opening slightly at the words. His hands squeeze again before dragging lightly up his back. "Then cum, babe."

[lefttwin]

"Okay, fuck, okay," Osamu pants, then just gives into to what his body wants and starts to move faster, harder. He keeps his body pressed against Hanamaki's wanting as much contact as possible.

He could get addicted to this. He wants to get addicted to Hanamaki Takahiro.

"Ta-" he began and then was cut off by a moan as his pleasure crests and he's starting to spill inside of Hanamaki. He pushed in so he was fully sheathed inside of the other man, body tense as he cums in what has to be one of the best orgasms of his life.

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki holds onto him, breathing getting harder, quicker as the other's fucking into him harder and faster. Fuck it feels so good. Osamu is everything he's wanted and kind of thought he wouldn't really have.

One of hanamaki's hands slid between their bodies starting to stroke himself as the other's buried deep inside of him, filling him up with his cum and he can feel how much pleasure Osamu got from his body. He tightens his other arm as he quickly jerks himself off until he's cumming shortly after the other had started, body tightening and milking every last bit from the other.

[lefttwin]

Osamu rolls them onto their sides so he doesn't crush Hanamaki, panting hard as he looks into the other man's eyes. He brushed some of those pink-brown locks out of Hanamaki's face and smiled at him before he leaned in and placed a soft kiss on his lips.

"You're amazing," he murmured to him.

[jerseyswap]

Hanamaki smiles back at him breathing heavy but happy to accept the kiss. He kisses him again and then again after being told he's amazing. His hands strokes through the other's hair, fingers rubbing against the back of OSamu's head.

"You're the amazing one."

[lefttwin]

"We're both amazing," he declared, pressing another kiss to Hanamaki's lips, then to his nose.

He took a deep breath and then rested his head against the other man's shoulder. "I needed that, needed that with someone I cared about."