"fanfict" la teoria dei perchè
Autrice: LadyNorthstar
Titolo: la teoria dei perchè
Fandom: Yukan Club
Pairing: Miroku/Seishiro
Rainting: NC-17
Warning: it tends to both the PWP
eh xD Note: I think I have placed in one FICT 80% of the fetish of the woman who owns the second half of my single neuron ... and largely unconsciously x ° D ----
- Damn, you know you're a sadist? -
- you who lost Jenga, remember? Now touch you fulfill your obligations! -
Miroku had snorted again some sort of complaint, while continuing to massage the bare back of a classmate.
It had touched a thorough massage to all four others, and now he had finally arrived last in the list ... at seven in the evening.
He was hungry, it was late, it was dark and the school was deserted, but Seishiro did not seem to have a good-hearted enough to consider all these factors a reason for postponing the day after the punishment of the son of the Commissioner.
- Sometimes I hate ...-
- Thanks .-
Seishiro seemed to enjoy it a lot: he was lying on his stomach on a table converted into a massage table, a blanket under him, his arms folded on a bearing and only a rather superfluous-towel to cover the buttocks.
Miroku on the other hand was dirty oil massage to the elbows, tired and irritated. Probably it was this combination that gave him the inspiration for a little revenge.
were massaging the lower back the son of the doctor, when "accidentally" move, he dropped the aforementioned towel, which had slipped to the ground.
-
...- Hey - Well, not so much which covers ...-
Miroku had giggled, grabbing botticino of massage oil and paying a little more 'hands. Then he traced with his fingers on the path between the buttocks of Seishiro until you get to rub against the opening. He had distinctly heard
jump.
- Miroku raised my hands from there! -
Seishiro She had given notice, without moving a muscle.
- Why should I? I owe you a massage to the whole body is not it? This also includes ...-
area had started to rub a finger between the buttocks of Seishiro. This time she had received a gemitino come from a classmate.
- And then I think you do not mind ...-
Seishiro had not turned toward him, but he had failed to respond promptly.
- Just because anatomically that area is full of extremely sensitive receptors of pleasure that does not mean that I want to encourage me know about them on YOU! -
Miroku had snorted a laugh, and continued undaunted, focusing orifice of classmate , ripping out some very clear appreciation of another sob.
- You complain so much verbally, but do not think you want take no action against what I'm doing! -
He had made fun of Miroku, still undaunted.
- Shut ...-
Seishiro She hissed, taking then biting his lower lip with a certain insistence, kept her face hidden in her arms crossed, and without even realizing it was found to raise a little bit in the basin, to accommodate Miroku.
- If you want I can be quiet, if it is more helpful to your ego
...- The son of the police commissioner was enjoying a bit ': it was so rare to be able to be in a position to make fun Seishiro.
- Stop or I'll have m-~ - The threat of
Seishiro had vanished into thin air, while all his muscles contracted in a spasm surprised.
- Ah, I've done ~! You did not expect eh? -
- L-lever ...-
Seishiro that finger was not quite able to formulate thoughts of age: Miroku had unexpectedly entered the entry with the index dipped to a massage oil, and was now trying to rationalize the feeling that he was trying ... because it was not quite capable of accurately cataloged.
- It 's a tantric massage, Seishiro-kun, do not you know ~? -
- Damn bas ...-
Miroku began to move his finger inside him, sinking it and pulling it back up to let in only one centimeter every time. Seishiro had started to produce sounds to which the son of the Commissioner could not give an unambiguous interpretation.
- So, you like the massage, Seishiro-kun? -
- I ... ah ~! I do plan on earth do you ~ m-aaah! -
Seishiro was not again able to finish his sentence.
The feeling could not be defined entirely pleasant: it was not a state in which his body was accustomed, he felt forced, all his muscles spasm of pain, but with the feeling that the finger of Miroku rubbed against the walls of his entry gave him a pleasure that could hardly be defined as very satisfactory.
- does not seem Seishiro-kun ... While its no ...-
said what Miroku had poked a bit 'the sex of a classmate, has already successfully built, which rubbed against the deck to the beat with the pangs of the body Seishiro.
- It '... ah ~! It 's a reaction due to the stimulus, since the mmmmmm ~ My body is not accustomed to reacting too ... ah ~! Too fast and c-against my will ...-
Miroku had burst out laughing.
- Do not give up huh? -
and continued with Sting a while ', while continuing to move the finger inside him, making moan classmate in a highly rewarding for her self-esteem.
And soon had an interesting discovery: he had rubbed his finger at random a bit 'of times against a kind of bump from the air more compact, and whenever by chance there happened to them the re-entry issue cries Seishiro seemed more acute. So he decided to insist on the place, with a good reaction from his victim.
- Miroku! S-Stop it NOW ... ah ~! Miroku! -
- Why? Are you afraid of losing control Seishiro-kun? And why do you like so much here eh? -
- E 'la ... ah ~! And 'idiot piece of the prostate and stop ... ahaaah ~! -
Seishiro was hugging the pillow, biting a corner to choke a bit 'his groans decidedly undignified.
- Ah, but then is this? Cool! -
The son of the Commissioner there was therefore put more wealth, good for massaging and rubbing the swollen gland, while the body of Seishiro quivered slightly, feeling overwhelmed by so far unknown.
- Lever ... that ... finger ...-
He had struggled to beat the son of a physician, but the response was Miroku add a second finger.
Seishiro had pulled behind a series of insults that is little suited to his usual demeanor.
- Does it hurt? -
- N-but not so much to warn you before-ah ~! Warn before ... doing things, diaminheeeeeh ~! -
Miroku had continued for a while ', then decided to make it less monotonous. He pulled his fingers from inside Seishiro and had supported her hands on her hips, leading them to turn it back on.
- What do you do ...?-
Seishiro panting, the pillow still clutched to his chest and tears in his eyes. Miroku, caressing the inner thigh, had only smile.
- You look kinda cute like that ... also dressed as a woman but ...-
- Answer my question instead of saying stupid things ...-
Seishiro had hissed angrily, putting the pillow behind his head with a quick gesture, embarrassed the idea of ' self-image that must have just given.
Miroku was placed astride over him, without answering, giving it back. She had raised a little 'legs, making him settle with his legs bent and quite apart, then he put two fingers where they were before the change of position. Earning a punch in the kidneys.
- Ti ... I ... said ... of ... He slowly scanned warn ...-
Seishiro, with very little conciliatory tone.
- Ouch! -
Miroku laughed despite the pain that was not exactly negligible. So it was quickly unfastened his belt, and he unbuttoned his pants, using available hand.
- With everything ... NGH ~ ... Traffic back there? -
had asked him to do Seishiro suspicious, noting movements unclear.
- I put in a position to return the favor ...-
- Huh? -
Miroku got up a bit ', so as to slide his pants down to her knees.
- Leverage your pants you ...-
- Why should I? -
Seishiro had blurted out immediately, and the son of the Commissioner had turned to him with an expression like "Why ask questions so obvious?".
- Seishiro-kun, just do it! Not that you need to stay as long as you the only one who has a reason to have it hard! -
Seishiro had looked terrible, but he had done as requested. And once the boxer dropped the boy had let slip a chuckle.
- Well, I would say that here we are already in advanced erection without the need for external aid ...-
Miroku had looked down, amazed by the fact that so much not to have shrewd enough to have one of excited now to listen only Seishiro groan in essence.
- Oh, well, ... see to keep it in then throw ...-
He had put on all fours, without lifting your fingers from inside the body of a classmate, with the pelvis in the facial area of roughly Seishiro.
- What kind of speech is? -
He had accused the son of a physician, stared at the sex of the child unconvinced of the Commissioner, dangling in front. He did not know exactly what mental process, but was found to surrender to the situation. He had raised a little 'elbow and had stretched his tongue to touch the erection of Miroku.
- Uh ~! It tastes horrible ...-
- Well, is ten hours locked inside my underwear, it is obvious that he does not know of peppermint eh! -
The Miroku replied, cleverly concealing the shiver of pleasure that contact with the wet tongue of Seishiro had caused.
Seishiro had snorted in response, and had traveled with his tongue the entire length of the erection of Miroku, from tip to base and heard a faint moan coming from a classmate. But when he had taken the bit in his mouth, closing the lips around and sucking just a bit 'hesitant, then the sound emitted by the son of Police Commissioner was much more crystal clear.
Seishiro he felt quite heartened by the realization that it was not the only ways to produce degrading to their personal dignity. He was beginning to understand the position of power in which they were made. Miroku
meanwhile was continuing to move your fingers inside a classmate, noting that the reactions to his stimuli were increasingly bland, as was getting used to the intrusion Seishiro outside. He then decided to try something he had seen done in a number of AV.
had marched from their fingers Seishiro and embracing the basin had raised up to bring his ass up to his face, forcing the son of a doctor in a position decidedly arched and not too comfortable. But he had killed any attempt to gripe Seishiro starting to lick titillated with its opening. The
ecstatic sigh that was spoken by Seishiro was followed by an equally excited about Miroku, when the lips of a companion were once again closed around his erection and the boy began to suck with some vehemence. Shortly after he took
Seishiro masturbating furiously with one hand, stroking pleasure with the opening of Miroku with each other, completely overwhelmed with excitement. For its part, the son of the policeman had again penetrated with a finger the other guy, licking the orifice as it did with a sweet, mentre vi muoveva dentro il dito.
I gemiti di entrambi erano distorti dalle rispettive attività, ma ancora distintamente udibili.
Non ci era voluto più di qualche minuto, e Seishiro aveva ceduto all'orgasmo, venendo con un rantolo soffocato dal sesso di Miroku che occupava la sua bocca.
Il figlio del commissario di polizia se n'era accorto più che altro per via dell'improvviso contrarsi teso di tutto il corpo di Seishiro che per il fatto che aveva una serie di macchioline di liquido vischioso che prima non c'erano sull'addome.
Aveva sfilato l'erezione dalla bocca del compagno di classe e si era seduto sul suo petto, questa volta dritto, per guardarlo in faccia.
- Sei venuto di già?-
- Go .. to hell with ...-
retorted angrily son of a physician, panting, completely abandoned the makeshift bed on which they stood, with eyes closed, only intent to focus on the pleasant aftermath of orgasm, those crumbs of feeling that was still in the body.
- Wha, you look so happy ...-
He noted with a chuckle Miroku and began to masturbate.
- Weights And you do not ... sit dead weight ... on my chest ...-
Seishiro not seem willing to open his eyes and classmate, without being able to explain why, he found himself reaching the pinnacle of pleasure in a flash, only for the fix your lips Seishiro filled with half-closed while still panting slightly distorted.
He came without warning on the face of Seishiro, getting those beautiful hypnotic lips, cheeks, his eyes still shut.
- Hey! Idiot! -
He immediately barking the son of the doctor, getting up and doing it step reverse Miroku, who nearly fell to the ground.
- Wow, looks good on you know? -
- What the heck are you saying? Wha, how disgusting! -
Seishiro had rubbed the cloth over his eyes, then opened them, to fix his gaze on Miroku irritated.
- What you thinking? -
- You were so cute, I could not resist ~! -
Miroku had taken the face Seishiro of his hands, staring directly into his eyes, looking far too intense.
- C-...-
Seishiro you felt uncomfortable in front of what looked and felt even more uncomfortable when Miroku had licked his lips lasciviously.
He then added quickly, looking amused.
- They were still dirty ~! -
- O-ok, but now ... now you can also detach
...- - I do not know ...-
Miroku's lips were awfully close to those of Seishiro, and this made him agitated. It was stupid to think of what they had just done, but for him the contact between the lips meant something totally different from anything else, the kiss was something of ... more important than sex.
- Miroku ...-
- Seishiro ... will break if I kiss you? -
Seishiro had swallowed loudly, unable to find an answer ... unfortunately his brain refused to function.
- Miroku, this was just a game to pass time and reach some sort of physical satisfaction, the implications are not sentimental ...-
- There is no impli-something sentimental, Seishiro ... -
Miroku had become closer still, was breathing against the lips of a classmate, who unsuccessfully interposed between your hands and the chest of the son of Police Commissioner.
- It 's just that I want to kiss you ... You want to kiss you? -
Seishiro tried to empty the mind, taking a deep breath. He wanted to kiss him? It was really something so terrible?
After all it was a written contract, had already had sex, the kiss was nothing that serious, although its scale of values was a step up as the weight of intercourse ... could also ignore its scale of values, for once, no?
- ... ok ...-
Miroku smiled and he pressed his lips against those of Seishiro.
The son of the doctor had once felt the tip of the tongue of a classmate who had stroked the teeth and mouth ajar, coming toward with his own, while letting them touch their lips tasted, while Miroku's arms hugged around her body, and its around the other's.
was not the first kiss to neither, but had a slightly different flavor and an aura that they knew ... perhaps because there were two guys? Or maybe it was for another?
Seishiro had forgotten about that kiss did not take it seriously and started to let shine through quite clearly what she felt. And Miroku began to perceive clearly that Seishiro was much warmer than would have us believe, and that probably why he was reluctant to kiss him was that he knew to be vulnerable at that time.
could hear in the brief pauses Seishiro, including a snap and the other of his lips together with those of companion, almost fearful uncertainty, who would like to calculate the next move at the same time would only be carried away by the current. He could feel the abandonment of the child's body against his doctor's, the longing spasmodic contact, which led him to push so suffocating against Miroku ... yes, he would seriously Seishiro naked while kissing. He was right not to want to do this so lightly, and now Miroku felt a little 'guilty for asking him to do so.
was like spying into his diary without permission.
The son of the Commissioner of Police had stopped the kiss, pulling Seishiro SE, place your hands on my shoulders.
- Ok ... if you is enough for me that was enough ...-
Seishiro did not reply immediately, he needed to make local mind: he could go right? The was all right? After they had kissed only to complete the thing, not with any particular intention, but ... But he did not know why, but wanting to know more. He was certain that the mechanisms of his mind to accept the kiss Miroku as something perfectly legal, indeed, desirable, and could not explain why. It was irritating not to know why.
- ...-
- Seishiro? -
-... not enough had been ...-
Seishiro this time to take Miroku's face in his hands, publishing his lips against those of others, and invading his mouth with his tongue ... also found it very helpful to work together.
did not care anything about why he was doing and why it was Miroku also actively participate in both, absolutely nothing.
Sometimes you could also send to the devil, why.
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I hope you enjoyed women; D
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