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#surprise horn hour in the middle of the day for yall oops
idnek83 · 3 years
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it's currently 7:18 am cause I woke up in a cold sweat from a dream about gundham going down on kaz after he caught him red handed help
(nsfw)(trans Soda)(afab language)(Breeding kink? A little kind of?)
oh jeez
So I’m thinking they’re roommates and Gundham is supposed to be out for a while, so Soda’s kind of let his guard down cus he’s just excited to be able to watch porn as loud as he wants for once lol
He sets up in the living room of their apartment because he is dumb also wants to watch porn on the big TV screen. So he closes the blinds, finds something that sounds hot, then sits on the couch and sticks his hand in his boxers. He usually goes pretty fast; works two fingers from one hand into his pussy while he uses two from his other hand to rub his clit, but he figures he has this time he can take it slow since Gundham won’t be back for hours (lol)
Anyways, he really takes his time and gets himself really worked up. Teases himself with touches that are just a little too light, a little too slow... He starts getting really turned on and glances at the closed windows before deciding to just take off his boxers completely so he can move his hands freely. He gets a bit of an extra thrill from being so exposed in whats usually a shared space.
When he settles back down on the couch, he takes his time to really watch the video he put on, to imagine how it would feel if he was the guy on screen getting fingered while his co-star smirked up from between his knees, how it would feel if his co-star leaned in to teasingly lick up from his hole, how it would feel when Gundham finally closed his lips around his clit...
Soda’s not really watching the screen anymore. His eyes are unfocused as he pictures Gundham kneeling in front of him. He works himself faster as he thinks about the time he was pretty sure he overheard Gundham cumming, wonders how much sweeter that sound would be right next to his ear, knowing he was the one responsible for making Gundham sound so breathless and needy as he emptied himself into Soda’s cunt...
He doesn’t realize he’s moaning Gundham’s name as he fingers himself faster, doesn’t realize he’s closed his eyes as he feels his orgasm building in his stomach, doesn't realize that extra loud creak he heard wasn’t the bed in the porno but the front door of his apartment opening.
Gundham is not entirely sober, and that plus walking in on his roommate jacking off while moaning his name makes him extremely cocky. He quietly approaches the couch, watches Soda desperately working his fingers faster, listens to the deliciously wet sounds it makes. Soda moans his name again and Gundham just cups his chin and asks “how may I be of service?” with the biggest shit eating grin on his face.
Soda freezes as he stares up into the actual eyes of the man he was just imagining fucking him. He was so fucking close he nearly came just from the shock. Nearly. He doesn’t know what to do. What the fuck are you supposed to do when your roommate catches you finger fucking yourself while moaning their name? He just kind of stares up and stutters, while Gundham grins wide and slowly slides his hand down, over Soda’s clothed chest, his stomach, then stopping just above where Soda’s own fingers are still frozen on his clit.
“I said, how may I be of service, Soda?”
Soda’s brain is just barely functioning, caught between panicking from being caught, being frustrated that he didn’t get to cum, and trying to process the fact that Gundham is offering to fix that. He isn’t certain Gundham isn’t just making fun of him, but he just manages to mumble out “touch me” as he moves his own hands away from his pussy.
Gundham lets his fingers slip down the extra inch or so to Soda’s clit, and Soda can’t help but twitch and gasp at the touch. “Sensitive, aren’t you? Were you close, my dear? About to cum just from the thought of me?” Gundham starts stroking a little faster as Soda swallows and nods. Gundham hums and shifts, moving to kneel between Soda’s legs, and it’s so much hotter than it was the many time Soda had imagined it before.
Gundham runs his fingers up and down Soda’s pussy, parting his folds and getting a good look at his swollen clit and dripping cunt as he does. He licks his lips subconsciously and it makes Soda’s hips twitch. Gundham notices. He smirks up at him. “Tell me what depraved things you imagined.” He slips two fingers into Soda.
Soda moans “This!”
“Just this?”
“N-no...”
“I want to hear all of it.”
And then Gundham pulls out his fingers and licks up from Soda’s hole to his clit, applying a little more pressure as he reaches it.
“T-this too...”
Gundham leans in to kiss Soda’s clit before lightly sucking on it, teasing. “Tell me all the details, dear, and don’t stop talking, I forbid it.” and then he lowers his head and starts to slowly fuck Soda on his thick tongue.
Soda starts quietly talking about how he pictured Gundham just like this, and Gundham brings a hand up to gently circle his clit while he eats him out, applying a little more pressure to reward Soda whenever he gives Gundham more detailed explanations or speaks a little louder.
Pretty soon Soda is babbling away freely, no longer embarrassed thanks to how good he’s feeling, and he’s describing how he pictured Gundham fucking him as he panted and moaned in Soda’s ear. Gundham switches to fingering Soda’s pussy and sucking on his clit, asking Soda to repeat that, to tell him again how badly he wanted Gundham inside him. Soda is getting really close, so he doesn’t even hesitate, begs Gundham to fuck him, tells him how badly he needs his cock. Gundham speeds up and he can feel how close Soda is. Soda’s hardly thinking anymore, he’s so close and all he can think about is how good he feels and he finally lets the last detail of his fantasy slip. He screams as he cums and he tells Gundham how bad he wants him to cum inside him, how bad he wants to feel it filling him up and dripping down his thighs. Gundham is rubbing himself with his free hand at the thought of it, but he keeps pumping his fingers into Soda, keeps sucking at his clit, until Soda stops twitching and finally relaxes back against he couch.
Gundham gives him a moment before getting up and moving to sit beside him.
“Are you alright, dearest?”
Soda nods, still a little spacey. Then he turns to looks at Gundham’s face, glances down at his very obvious erection, then back to his face.
“Have... have you ever thought about me like that?” He doesn’t know where he found the courage to ask.
“Very often.” Soda blushes but kind of grins a little too. Gundham gently grabs his hand and places it over the bulge in his pants. “Would you like to hear the details?”
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