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#HE WAS DOWN BAD AND SUFFERING I SHOULD FIGHT MIKEY RN
itoshit · 3 years
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Now sat between Mikey and you I was rigid. My cock was still painfully hard and unfortunately I couldn't even take care of it.
At that moment I hated Mikey so much. I was finally able to decipher my complicated feelings and was even ready to face and confront them. What was he even doing here in the first place?
'Hey Ken-chin, why is your hair undone though??'
Silence between us, I bit my lip.
'Vee... she wanted to see how much my hair has grown'
'Aah, and that's alo why you have a big scratch on the neck? Fuck Vee be careful next time with your nails or you'll rip Ken-chin head off his body!'
Touching the tender skin I noticed some sensitivity indeed.
Probably when I was between your legs.
The problem was that as soon as I had the reflexion in mind, lewd images came up too. Scenarios playing inside my head I had to focuse again and quickly.
But now that I knew how your moans sounded, how your body squirmed under my touch and how good you tasted, it was hard.
'I, I have to go the toilets real quick, coming back'
Fuck I needed to cum.
Head resting on the bathroom's wooden door, I unzipped my pants and stroke my cock fast, brushing my reddening tip with my thumb.
'Sbeen a long time since I found myself that hard.
Biting my lip at the image of your body I kept my voice low, grunting in my arm.
'Fuck Vee baby nghh'
Pumping my cock quicker than before I imagined your small hand instead.
You were so small compared to me. I wanted to destroy you.
What would it feel to have your mouth around my dick too? I was going insane and finally, finally, I came.
Biting the flesh of my arm to prevent my moan to be too loud, I washed my hands in the sink and put my pants back.
-Draken
He wanted that pussy😠
in my bathroom? had he no SHAME?!!
I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding when Mikey believed Ken’s lie so easily. I felt a little bad, wincing at the marks on his neck— marks I left. It was bad enough that he had cheated on Emma with me, but I had gone and left traces of it, practically bragging about it in a big Fuck you! to Emma.
The movie goes by in a blur. I can’t focus on it because I keep thinking about what just happened, and Ken looks just as lost as I probably did whenever I chanced a look at him. Mikey was the only one interested in its plot, wolfing down the takoyaki and dorayaki he brought. The ones we were supposed to share.
When Ken gets up abruptly in the middle of the movie to use the bathroom, I immediately notice why, eyes instantly locking onto his straining erection. Looking away fast, I ignore the heat burning through me. I felt worse now. He cheated and he didn’t even get the full benefit of it.
He came out just as the final scene concluded, white credits rolling onto the black screen. Mikey stands up and stretches, yawning whilst his bones popped.
I guess I should head out now, he says.
Sure you don’t wanna stay over? I ask because it was pretty late. A little over 1 in the morning.
Nah, I don’t wanna worry Gramps and Emma. What about you, Ken-chin? You leaving too?
The question’s a good one. Awaiting Ken’s answer I turn my head to him. Usually, when we stayed at the other’s house too late we just decided to crash there, holding a spontaneous sleepover in the process. But now I don’t think I could trust us being in the same room without jumping the other’s bones.
If I answered for him, said no, it would reveal something’s up, especially after we all just sat through an entire movie together (most of it, in Ken’s case).
The choice was up to Ken. I just didn’t know which one he’d make.
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