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works/1137446.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Ookiku_Furikabutte_|_Big_Windup!
  Relationship:
      tajima_Yuuichirou/Mihashi_Ren
  Character:
      Tajima_Yuuichirou, Mihashi_Ren
  Additional Tags:
      Stuffing, Weight_Gain, Food_Kink
  Series:
      Part 17 of 2013_Drabble_Give-Away
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-01-15 Words: 446
****** Creative Solutions ******
by sayasamax3
Summary
     Tajima had proposed it—the idea that they should combine two of their
     favorite off-season activities into one.
Notes
     For man-wrecking-man!
It started as a creative solution to Mihashi’s inability to put on weight. 
Quite naturally, Tajima had proposed it—the idea that they should combine two
of their favorite off-season activities into one. 
“Say ‘Aaah’ Mihashi!”
Like this—nearly bent double and holding his own legs up, it’s hard enough for
Mihashi to breathe, never mind eat.  But when Tajima—Tajima, sitting between
his legs and thrusting with enough force to make the floor tremble beneath
them—holds up another slice of pizza, Mihashi can’t help but bite into it, even
though his stomach already aches from how much he’s had.  His whole middle
feels tight and heavy, and Mihashi himself can’t believe just how much he’s
managed to down. 
Their efforts have been successful, in a way—there’s certainly more to them
both than there was at the end of the season.  Mostly there’s a lot more
softness and that—Mihashi likes that in a way he didn’t quite expect to.
“C’mon, don’t wanna waste any, do ya?”  Tajima says, even as he takes a bite
out of the crust himself. “It’s the last piece—we gotta finish it.”
“I—I don’t!” The words come out between sharp breaths, and are rewarded when
Tajima lowers the slice once more towards Mihashi’s mouth. 
Tajima watches Mihashi eat with rapt attention, his movements slowing down just
a bit as a result.  There’s just something about Mihashi doing—well, anything
with his mouth really, but especially eating that always forces Tajima to stop
and stare. 
Shivers run up Tajima when Mihashi finishes the slice as begins to lick the
crumbs off his fingers, as though he’d mourn even that loss and before his mind
can catch up to his body Tajima’s got two fingers, then three thrusting in and
out of Mihashi’s mouth in time with his own movements.  Mihashi groans around
his fingers, his voice muffled but loud as Tajima moves faster, excited by the
sound of Mihashi’s voice and the heat of his mouth.
“T-Tah—“ Mihashi can’t quite get the words out through Tajima’s fingers, but
even so Tajima gets it. Mihashi’s full, too full, he can feel the heat coiling
inside him, ready to be released at any moment.  Tajima doesn’t make Mihashi
wait—he’s close himself and now there’s nothing on his mind but fucking Mihashi
into the floorboards with a single-minded determination he usually leaves on
the field. 
It only takes one touch of Tajima’s free hand, and Mihashi comes hard between
them, his body wringing down on Tajima’s cock so tight that it’s no surprise
when Tajima finishes not long after. 
“So,” Tajima says a few moments later, “On to box two?”
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