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TokixRyuhei

Toki's P.O.V

 

Have I ever seen such a sweeter thing in all my life? Oh yeah, I can count on my fingers how many times I've fallen to my knees in total agony from seeing something that can make my dick go hard in two seconds flat. One is including seeing Li naked for the first time...oh that's a memory worth cherishing. Then of course my Ghosto...but here's one of the others. Ryuhei, sitting on the hotel bed, undoing the zipper on the side of his boots. I licked my lips watching him, seeing him have the curve of a woman, legs that seemed to go on for miles, a pretty, innocent looking face and full lush lips. He was a walking turn on and anyone, straight or floating, could snap their necks looking at him. He is sex, sex taking raw form. Sex in thigh highs, platform shoes and short shorts. Sex wearing a loose shirt, tattooed and pierced. Ryuhei was sex. Once he finished taking off his shoes, he extended his legs out, opening them as he looked up at me. That frayed brown hair falling around his eyes filled with lust...damn he was sexy. I walked over to him, putting out my cigarette before I reached him as he looked up at me.

"Toki-sama..."

Damn even the way he said my name could make me hard. Every word from his lips, rolling off his tongue was like warm honey. His slender little girl like hands reached up to my pants as he lifted up my shirt slightly and brought his mouth to my stomach, kissing it, leaving little licks behind as he then moved back. He began to undo my belt, then the button of my jeans but I stopped him short before he pulled down my zipper. I sat down, making him get up so I could watch him undress the rest of the way. He stood in front of me, shamelessly lifting up his shirt, taking it off over his head and down his smooth arms before he tossed it to the side and then swept his hair from his eyes. He turned slightly, his hip out to the side to draw more attention to his side where his tattoo was. The black ink crept up the right side of his hip bone, up to his rib cage in a very sensual way. In the small depression of his belly button was a silver hoop. I looked at it for a moment with a smirk as he ran his hands down his torso, over his stomach and stopped at his shorts.

I scoffed, the little whore wore shorts today, probably to entice me all the more. Showing off curves and long legs, accenting them with black nylon thigh highs. The nylon held firmly to the white skin of his thick thigh on each leg, almost like second skin. I think I was gathering a whole new fetish. As he slowly undid the buttons of his shorts, I reached into my pockets and withdrew one of the condoms I usually carry around. He saw it as he walked over to me, standing over one of my legs as he sat down, rubbing himself on my jeans as he said,

"What do you need that for?"

"I know where you been."

He pouted as he said,

"That's mean."

"I don't stickin my dick in anythin contrary to popular belief."

He continued pouting as he said,

"I'm clean."

"What's it to you? You feel the shit either way."

He licked at the corner of my mouth, putting his arms around me as he said,

"I rather feel you."

Ah...fuckin cock tease. No way in hell was I gonna say no to that. He laid me down as I watched him take off his shorts, lithe body naked all except the thigh highs. As he started to take them off, I told him not to and he smirked as he climbed on top of me.

I was still fully dressed, even had my boots on. I laid on my back, my arm under my head as I looked at this pretty boy ass naked on top of me, his full, lush lips parted slightly as he panted. I noticed his face was flushed was color as I reached up to him and put my hand against his cheek, my thumb near his mouth. He leaned on my hand, his tongue darting out to my thumb as he started humping himself against my lap. He groaned softly as he grabbed my shirt in his hands, bunching it up with his clenches as looked at me and said,

"Toki-sama..."

"Hm?"

"Fuck me now. Please..."

I loved it when they begged. It was the best fucking feeling in the world. He sat up slightly, balancing himself on his knees as I reached between his legs to undo my zipper, the top of my hand and wrist stroking him as I moved down. He only groaned louder, throwing his head back as he did everything in his power to not sit back down. Once I was done, I removed my hand and let him go to it the rest of the way. His eager hands crept their way inside my jeans, past my boxers until he found what he was looking for. He grinned in satisfaction as he said,

"You never seize to amaze me Toki-sama."

As if my ego wasn't stroked enough. I merely smirked and let him adjust me, moving my jeans and boxers out of the way as I went into my pockets for my cigarettes. I took one out as I brought it to my lips and lit it just as he held me in his slender little hands, sitting over me and slowly inching himself down. I exhaled the smoke with a sigh as he groaned, inch by inch filling him until he sat back down on my lap. He looked at me, his bottom lip being bitten as he looked at me through heavy lidded eyes. I brought one hand to my mouth, inhaling as I then moved the cigarette back and put my free hand on his thigh. He was tight all over, his legs tense, his stomach caved in, his hands clenching my shirt again as his body encased me so damn tightly it was painfully good. He took a deep breath before relaxing as he looked down at the union. He then looked back up at me as he started to move, slowly going up and down as he groaned.

I loved watching him ride me. It was interesting because Ryuhei fucked with experience. He made it an interesting event to watch and not saying my two favorites didn't, but watching Ryuhei was always interesting. Mostly because he called me Toki-sama, with much respect as he sat on my dick. I smirked, watching him bounce himself, my hand on his hip as I continued to smoke, groaning every now and then when he moved further down, taking more of me deeper inside of him. He knew how to make it good for the both of us so I didn't have to move, he set his own pace, he had his own rhythm I was mostly there to watch. But damn what a show. Once I finished my cigarette, I sat up, holding him close to me as he put his arms around me again as I reached over to the night stand and put the cigarette out as I looked back at Ryuhei. He leaned forward, licking at my mouth, smiling as he did so and I kissed him back, tonguing him with as much enthusiasm as he gave me. He responded all the more, putting his arms around my neck as he then moved back, his lips lush as always and I almost regretted not letting him give me head before hand. His hands cupped my face as he smiled, kissing my lips once or twice. It was a sweet gesture. It was one no one else but him did. I smiled slightly in return as he continued moving on my lap, the bunched up jeans and my belt stopping him from going down as far as he'd liked since I was sitting up now. He moved his arms back away from my neck and moved them behind him as he rested his hands on top of my knees, arched his back and started moving slowly. Damn....talk about seduction. It was like watching someone belly dance, his body moving like waves from an ocean, slowly, one smooth wave right after the other. His eyes looked at me for a moment, just long enough for him to see me smirk before he closed his eyes and threw his head back. He breathed hard, making soft moans, gasps, delicious sounds I loved to hear someone make. I reached my left hand under his back, my right hand on his hip as I felt him move, his skin damp with sweat, heated from his actions, soft to my touch as he continued crying out.

He called my name again, addressing me as Toki-sama, even in the middle of him getting fucked. He brought his leg up, putting his nylon covered foot on the bed beside me so he got a new angle to touch him better inside as he shouted, crying out as if he was hurt as he started moving faster. Even that ran chills through me as I groaned slightly, breathing a little harder as he kept moving quicker, his moans coming out longer, drawn out, louder. He then moved his other leg, making the same noise as before as lifted his head up and looked at me as he continued to move faster. Like I said, experience taught the little whore well. I felt his little hands grab my jeans, his nails ripping across the fabric, as he panted loudly, moving in quick gestures. Ah...he was so fucking sexy. He let one of my knees go as he brought it to his stomach, sliding it down carefully before he reached his own source of pleasure. I watched his fingers tease the ridge flesh, as if tempting me before he said, in between groans and pants,

"Ah...Toki-sama....touch me....please."

My right hand let go of his hip as I brought it to his pretty dick, stroking it gently as he gasped, throwing his head back as he arched towards me. He moved in time with my hand as I finally began to get some movement in this. His face screwed up as he began sobbing, almost reaching orgasm as his body began to shake.

"Ah...fuck..."

He gave a scream that seemed to reach the sky as he came all over my hand. He tightened up just enough so I could follow. I gave a deep satisfying sigh, feeling very content, like I just had a good meal. Not that I would know...fuck food anyway this, this was a hundred times better then gluttoning yourself. Ryuhei still sat on my lap, shaking violently. The pretty whore always shook afterwards, saying it was the intensity of me. I would smirk at the compliment. I laid back down, picking up some of the comforter beside me and wiping my hand clean as Ryuhei almost collapsed on top of me. He held himself up with shaky arms as he said,

"God....that was amazing."

I gave a slight laugh as he tried to contain himself. Once he breath was regained and his arms didn't shake as much, he brought a hand to his face, sweeping back his hair slightly as he said,

"How was it for you?"

"Good. Like fuckin you always is."

He smiled proudly as he leaned down, kissing me once more as he grabbed one of my hands and then broke apart from my mouth as he said,

"When can I have this pleasure again?"

He turned his attention to my fingers, sucking on the middle and ring finger as I watched him, lust back in his eyes as I said,

"In a few minutes if you don't stop that."

He let go, sitting back up as he said,

"Do I have time for a shower?"

I looked at my watch. Seven at night. I looked back at him as he said,

"Yeah if you're quick about it."

He nodded, slowly getting off my lap as he sat beside me and said,

"My entire lower body hurts."

I laughed slightly as he looked up at me and nudged me as he said,

"It's all your fault."

"I take full blame then. Go shower."

He got up and walked across the room, again, shamelessly naked and went to the bathroom for a shower. I tucked my shit back in place, adjusting my boxers, zipping up, buttoning my jeans and tightening the belt as I got up and picked up my cigarettes from the bed. I took one out and lit it as I waited for Ryuhei.