"Uhm... hngh..."
In the darkness, there were only Izuku's soft, whimpering moans and Shoto's rapid, hot breaths, which made the slick sounds emanating from their junction seem even more straightforward.
Shoto moved his hips rhythmically and slowly.
He could feel that Izuku's small hole was now completely soft and hot, thoroughly aroused by him, obediently sucking on his large shaft.
The vibrator deep inside Izuku's abdomen was also continuously working. Every time he thrust fully, he could feel the pulsing of the sex toy. Izuku's moans became more drawn out and wet, and his cock, which had been limp earlier, was now fully erect.
Izuku seemed to want to struggle, to do something. He was tormented by Shoto's teasingly slow pace; he wanted him to go faster.
Shoto gazed obsessively at Izuku's expression, a mixture of discomfort and pleasure, and chuckled softly, his voice hoarse with sex, "You want me to go faster, don't you? Don't worry, everything is ready now. I'll give you everything."
Izuku hadn't expected his thoughts to be discovered, and his entire face flushed red. But immediately after, he had no mind left for shame.
Because as soon as he finished speaking, Shoto suddenly grabbed Izuku's thighs, placing Izuku's legs over his shoulders. His two hands gripped Izuku's waist, and then he suddenly pulled his cock out of Izuku's body.
He withdrew slowly. The inner flesh could be seen lovingly sucking on his shaft, and a slick fluid stretched along his cock, though it was unclear if it was lubricant or something else. When Shoto's cock was completely outside, the sudden emptiness made Izuku sob, his body writhing in discomfort.
Immediately after, without warning, Shoto suddenly thrust his hips forward, plunging his entire large shaft straight into Izuku's small hole! A small mound instantly swelled on Izuku's lower abdomen, clearly the outline of Shoto's shaft. One could even see the thin skin pulsing with the continuous action of the vibrator.
But it didn't stop there. Shoto was done with restraint, and an intense onslaught poured down relentlessly. His body moved like a pile driver, each thrust pulling out almost completely before plunging back in fully, as if he intended to pierce right through Izuku.
Pain and ecstasy, mostly the sudden overwhelming pleasure, made Izuku's entire body instinctively jerk. His mouth opened wide, his bright red tongue peeking out, and whimpering, moaning sounds continuously spilled out.
Every time he thrusted, Shoto precisely pressed against Izuku's sensitive spot, making Izuku's moans even louder. If his cock hadn't been confined by Shoto, he would probably have come countless times.
"Uhm... too fast... Shoto... ah... I... ah!"
"You like it, don't you, Izuku? You like it; I know, I know it now." As he spoke, he lowered his head, desperately sucking on Izuku's lips and tongue. The lack of proper breathing made Izuku's chest heave even more. The two vibrators above were still active, bringing Izuku waves of tingling pleasure.
"Hngh... hngh..."
But the discomfort of not being able to release still made Izuku sob. His kitten-like cries only made Shoto more aroused. He even increased his speed; every thrust made Izuku's body shake. Izuku moaned endlessly, half his face buried in the bedsheets, tears streaming down from pleasure and discomfort.
Just then, Shoto suddenly roared, thrusting hard once. This pushed the vibrator even deeper, nearly getting stuck in the S-curve of the "path," its strong vibrations colliding with Izuku's sensitive, smooth inner flesh. Izuku couldn't help but scream. His body trembled uncontrollably, and at the same time, his cock was freed, immediately spurting out a stream of cloudy semen.
The rushing pleasure almost made Izuku breathless. His body shook continuously, his lower abdomen contracting. Layers of inner flesh wrapped tightly around Shoto's shaft, as if madly sucking him, bringing a scorching climax.
Shoto roared, shooting directly into Izuku's body. The hot semen made Izuku tremble and sob, but this time it was because of the overwhelming pleasure.
He almost screamed, "Came... you came inside, hngh... hah, Shoto, Shoto came inside me, hah, hah hah... I love it..."
Shoto kissed Izuku's tightly furrowed eyebrows and then kissed his beautiful lips, his tongue constantly entwining inside.
"This expression of yours is so beautiful, Izuku, more beautiful than any other time. Izuku."
"Uhm..."
Izuku's tongue was entangled, allowing only fragmented moans to escape.
Even after coming, Shoto's cock did not soften immediately. After a round of lips and tongue entanglement, his shaft seemed to swell slightly more.
Feeling Izuku's soft flesh clutching him, he worked even more diligently, thrusting and grinding. Each time, he pulled out almost completely before powerfully plunging back in. And Izuku could only moan beneath him, letting out sounds of passion and ecstasy.
Shoto seemed to take this as encouragement, striving to make Izuku moan even louder, to make his body tremble even harder with pleasure.
...
The passionate battle in the room did not cease until near dawn. Shoto carried Izuku into the bathroom.
Izuku curled up in his arms, his body slick with sweat and semen. The muscles in his inner thighs continuously trembled, his toes occasionally twitched, and his lower abdomen contracted repeatedly. Izuku's back hole was no longer pink but a bright red, like a ripe, soft berry. The opening twitched ceaselessly, unable to close fully, oozing semen that streamed down his thighs or dripped directly onto the floor.
The vibrator was still lodged deep inside Izuku's abdomen, occasionally bringing sudden bursts of pleasure that made Izuku twist his body. His entire body was now extremely sensitive, even a slight touch could make him tremble.
Shoto placed Izuku in the bathtub, his eyes lowered as he looked at his small hole. He suddenly grabbed the vibrator's cord and yanked it out!
"Ah!"
Izuku's scream was caught in his throat. His lower abdomen contracted, and his cock could only tremble, unable to release anything further.
The small hole clenched shut, then suddenly dilated, expelling the semen Shoto had shot inside, accompanied by strands of clear mucus, with every twitch of his body.
The sight alone was almost enough to make the man feel hot and harrowing again.
"No, Izuku won't be able to handle it," he thought. "And I still want to see Izuku tomorrow."
Shoto could only suck on Izuku's lips and tongue to suppress his urge. He stirred his fingers inside Izuku's back hole, beginning the cleaning process.
The warm water flooding in alongside the man's fingers made Izuku moan. He frowned, unsure if it was due to discomfort or something else. He was now too exhausted to say anything more, only letting out small, kitten-like whimpers.
The man kissed Izuku's earlobe, "It will be quick, Izuku..."
Finally, Shoto placed Izuku on the bed. They were clean and comfortable, embracing each other.
Izuku smiled, vaguely feeling that even if this was a dream, he didn't want to wake up.
...
In the darkness, the young man lay peacefully on the bed, occasionally clamping his legs together, restlessly rubbing them. His eyebrows would arch up and then slightly knit together, his lips slightly parted. Nobody knew what he was dreaming about.