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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Haikyuu!!
  Relationship:
      Tendou_Satori/Ushijima_Wakatoshi
  Character:
      Tendou_Satori, Ushijima_Wakatoshi
  Additional Tags:
      Blow_Jobs, Face-Fucking, Come_Eating, Come_Shot, Plot_What_Plot/Porn
      Without_Plot
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-06-25 Words: 2965
****** Enjoy It ******
by InfiniteTeal
Summary
     Tendou is determined and Ushijima is so helplessly pure.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
It was a quiet evening. Everyone had gone home after practice but only two
remained. Even then, it was quiet. No words were spoken between them, at least
not at the moment. There was little that could be heard but it wasn't
noticeable, not enough for someone passing by to turn their heads and asks
questions to themselves.
Between thick thighs, red hair hair stood out, hands pressing down on slightly
tanner skin. The person down in their knees barely had to move although he
wanted to.
It was more so if he should.
The question constantly crossed his mind for the fear of scaring the person he
was with. Then again, it's not only scaring him that was bothersome; he
couldn't seem to crack the stoic face on the other's face, no matter what he
did. Not that it was shocking but it could be annoying.
The redheaded boy lifted his head and took a deep breath of air while a
glistening cock pressed to his lips. He looked up to see if the stoic face
changed but it didn't.
"Wakatoshi..." he sighed. "Do you not like it?" He was curious since Wakatoshi
hasn't given a single moan ever since he started.
Wakatoshi stared down with a plain face which he didn't know he was making such
an expression. He thought he was showing enough of his emotions to let his
partner know what was going on with him, but it wasn't the case when the
redheaded boy had to ask. More than once.
"Yes." Wakatoshi answered.
"Well you don't look like you're enjoying it." The redheaded boy leaned his
head on to Wakatoshi's thigh, his fingers taking hold of his cock and stroking
slowly.
"Tendou-"
"Call me Satori-"
"Uh...I-" Wakatoshi was at an extreme loss for words. "I like it." He finally
admitted after some time.
"It doesn't look like it." Satori emphasized since Wakatoshi had the same
expression even when he said he like it.
Wakatoshi wasn't sure what he was actually supposed to look like. This was his
first time receiving a blow job. Satori spent the better half of an hour trying
to get Wakatoshi up but that was a challenge in itself. Now he was focused on
trying to get Wakatoshi to cum but it seemed like it was going to be a while
before that happens. Satori was extremely sure that he wasn't terrible at
giving head, so it was definitely Wakatoshi's fault if he left limping and in
pain from no release.
"How am I supposed to look?" Wakatoshi asked, genuinely curious and confused.
Satori closed his eyes and sighed. His hand stopped stroking. For a few seconds
he needed a moment to not just explicitly explain what it's like to do
something dirty at school. He had patience for Wakatoshi since he knew it was
his first time being treated like this.
"Don't focus on what you're supposed to look like. Just enjoy it." Satori said.
"But I am-"
"Well it doesn't look like it." He said again, this time louder. He couldn't
help it. Wakatoshi was so hopelessly pure that it was remarkable.
Wakatoshi wasn't sure what to do at that point. He knew that he was enjoying
himself. He was erect and there was no lie about that. What else was he
supposed to do? What was he supposed to look like? These were the questions
that needed answers. Wakatoshi was having a problem emoting how he did feel,
since he did feel something, but the expression never made it to his face.
Satori had his fair share of problems trying to take Wakatoshi in his mouth,
even half way. There were few instances where he gagged and coughed but he had
enough time to get better. Lucky for him, Wakatoshi didn't know that Satori
shouldn't be struggling as much as he was in the beginning.
Now it was just frustration from not being able to take in more of Wakatoshi's
cock.
Satori swore that he was going to do it.
"Just relax." Satori said as he lifted himself up again.
Wakatoshi tried to. He sat back and spread his legs wider so Satori could move
down on him again. His fingers loosened, he took a small breath, and he relaxed
his shoulders so he wouldn't be so tense. He could feel Satori's lips press on
to his hot flesh, and it was the first time he let out what he thought was
moan.
Satori couldn't help but laugh out loud. It was an unexpected type of shrill
that he cut off as soon as he knew he was about to laugh too loud. He pulled
away and covered his mouth quickly, not wanting to show his amusement. Then
again, it was already too late. Wakatoshi was confused by why Satori was
laughing, and trying to cover it up.
"Why?" Satori asked, still laughing.
"I don't understand..." Wakatoshi stared down in confusion.
"Don't force yourself." Satori said. "You'll end up sounding like a fucking cow
if you do." He let out another laugh and looked away because this was supposed
to be a serious moment.
Wakatoshi wasn't embarrassed. He was still confused so there was nothing to be
embarrassed about. Seeing Satori laugh at him didn't get him worried. He just
stared down and listened to Satori's words replay in his mind. He relaxed again
and paid attention to the new advice bestowed on him. He was to relax and not
force himself.
Satori tried again and lifted himself to let his lips wrap around the cock that
was in front of him before, this time moving his mouth down more so he could
suck on Wakatoshi's cock. He didn't struggle to breathe since he has been
sucking off Wakatoshi for a while; he thought it was a shame that he couldn't
take anymore in his mouth because Wakatoshi was certainly big. Satori was still
going to try. His fingers pressed down on the inside of Wakatoshi's thighs as
he narrowed his eyes, concentrating on opening his mouth more and not choking.
The more he relaxed, the more he was able to bring his head down and stuff his
mouth more with Wakatoshi's cock. His tongue pressed on to the cock in his
mouth, curving the way it did; he tasted the bitter cum on his tongue but it
only made his mouth water. He might be close enough to get Wakatoshi to cum
finally. That was the only thing that drove his motivation.
His fingers clamped down harder on Wakatoshi's thighs and he lifted himself up
on his knees so he could move his head down more to Wakatoshi's lap. Satori
wasn't going to stop until he could take this cock down to the base.
Wakatoshi had to remind himself to relax, to not think about what he should be
doing. It would always take him a second to clear his head and let his mind go
blank. This time when he moaned, he sounded like he did enjoy it. Satori had to
look up and see what Wakatoshi looked like just because he heard his voice; he
pulled back, his lips wrapping around the tip of the oozing cock and he let his
eyes trail up to see Wakatoshi's face, a slight blush on his cheeks and his
eyes closed.
Satori gave a low laugh before diving down again, taking most of Wakatoshi's
cock in his mouth. When saliva pooled in his mouth, he didn't try to catch it
when it moved between his lips and Wakatoshi's skin. He just thought the
wetter, the better.
Wakatoshi's cock was throbbing impatiently in Satori's mouth. The further he
moved, the more he felt the cock move against his tongue and cheek. He could
still rub his tongue on the hot flesh despite his mouth being too full. He knew
it wasn't full enough, especially with how much there was left to make it down
to the base.
There were times he thought he wasn't going to make it that far.
Even now, after coming a long way, he was still struggling to keep Wakatoshi's
cock in his mouth. He'd come up for air more and more just because he tried too
hard to go down too much. There were failed attempts at truly deep-throating.
Repeatedly, Satori found himself needing to breathe more and for him it was
frustrating because he knew he was capable of actually doing it without
breathing so much. The more he tried though, the more failed attempts there
were.
Wakatoshi didn't notice that Satori was struggling. He didn't know that it was
a struggle for Satori to take all of him in his mouth. That's not he was
focused on. He was more concerned with how he felt. It wasn't till now that he
felt the rising heat in his stomach that made him slouch against the wall. His
strong composure was beginning to fall through. His fingers gripped harder on
the edge of the bench and he would have to constantly stop himself from
bringing Satori's head down forcefully.
Once again, Satori came up for air, letting Wakatoshi's cock slip out of his
mouth. There were strings of saliva that went from Wakatoshi's cock to Satori's
bottom lip but he didn't wipe it off. Wakatoshi glanced down once before
looking away quickly. He wasn't sure if he was supposed to like the look on
Satori's face but his body definitely reacted to it.
His face was growing red and he had to bite his lip from doing something he
shouldn't. His hands stayed clamped down on the bench but he desperately wanted
to move them in Satori's red hair. When he looked down again, he saw Satori's
bright cheeks; there was a frustrated expression on his face as he stared at
the throbbing cock that was in front of his eyes.
While Satori breathed, he prepared for the moment he was going to go for the
deep throat. It took a lot of mental preparation since he hasn't been having
good luck tonight. Wakatoshi wasn't concerned with Satori doing anything fancy,
he wasn't aware that Satori could do something fancy for an act like this but
Satori was going through with it.
Satori opened his mouth and his lips wrapped around the tip of Wakatoshi's
cock, but he didn't stop there. He moved his head down lower, going down to
where he was before and feeling his tongue push up against the hot flesh. He
gagged once before taking a second to take a heavy breath through his nose, and
he moved down even further, taking in the rest of Wakatoshi's cock as if it was
the air he was breathing.
Immediately, Wakatoshi's eyes widened at the sudden surprise of feeling his
entire cock engulfed by the heat and wetness of Satori's mouth. His thighs
almost closed in and his fingers strained on the bench before his knuckles
turned white. There was an unexpected moan that came from his lips but Satori
was more occupied to actually continue moving than see what Wakatoshi's face
looked like.
The redhead kept his head down, still swallowing as he adjusted to the rough
pain in his throat. He misjudged how much effort it was going to take to get
down to the base. It was much more difficult than he thought. But he got
through the real challenge when he had his nose pressed down on Wakatoshi's
skin, finally.
However, he wasn't proud yet.
His throat continued to move, still swallowing and gulping down what he could.
There were tears that filled his eyes from not being able to breathe but he
ignored it. The stinging pain was beginning to numb down and he could focus
again.
With each swallowing movement, Wakatoshi thought his soul was being sucked out
of him. He was really about to cum if Satori didn't move.
"S-Satori...w-wait-" Wakatoshi was hesitant to speak, not wanting to come off
like he didn't like it.
Satori lifted his head slowly, feeling his body convulse slightly after
releasing what was blocking him from breathing. Saliva fell from his mouth and
on to the cock that was twitching from the intense pleasure when he opened his
mouth.
"You okay?" Satori asked, gasping for air. He looked up at Wakatoshi with
concern.
Wakatoshi thought Satori wasn't when he saw his tear stained face.
"You're cry-"
"Oh no." Satori waved off the misled concern. "That's what happens when I take
in more than I can handle." he said easily and smiled.
Wakatoshi finally realized what Satori was doing. He could stop him, but he
knew Satori would try to deep throat him again and he honestly wanted to feel
it. Again. How was he going to say that out loud?
Satori already knew. He could see it on Wakatoshi's expression.
His hand stroked Wakatoshi's cock quickly before he moved his mouth over him
again. Before he let his head move down any further, he took a slight breath,
not enough for him to last long but enough for him to get down to the base
without struggle. He relaxed his mouth finding it easier to take Wakatoshi's
cock in his mouth with just one movement. His throat was numb to the feeling.
Now it was just the tip of Wakatoshi's cock rubbing there. He continued to
swallow to keep down the gagging urge.
In a swift movement, Wakatoshi had his hands in Satori's hair. At that point,
it just felt like he had to do it. He didn't know what came over him but he
didn't try to stop. Satori didn't try to stop him either. Slowly, Wakatoshi was
bringing Satori's head up before pushing him down again. Satori knew what
Wakatoshi was aching for, so he was going to give it to him.
Satori pressed his hands down on Wakatoshi's thighs and spread his legs wider
when he could feel more force on his head to stay down. He was holding up
longer than he thought he would, and Wakatoshi wasn't being that kind while he
kept his hands down on him.
Still though, Satori liked the sound of Wakatoshi's moans and how he gasped for
air. If he could make this moment last longer, he would. With every swallow, he
heard the shakiness in Wakatoshi's voice. It made him continue doing it on
purpose just to hear Wakatoshi's low moans. His throat pushed up again and
Wakatoshi moved to the feeling that was wrapping around the tip of his cock.
When Satori moaned quietly, the vibration spread through on Wakatoshi's skin,
making him think that there was no better sensation than this. He closed his
eyes tightly and leaned his head back against the wall; his hips were moving
slowly into Satori's mouth. The low vibrations continued when Satori moaned
against him just to make him squirm from the pleasure. Finally Satori was
getting Wakatoshi to like.
Now he could be proud.
It didn't take long to get Satori to move harder. Wakatoshi's hands pressed at
the back of Satori's head, his fingers gripping hard into his red hair and
moving his head further so Satori could suck hold more of his cock. Satori
began drooling and couldn't stop it. His saliva continued down Wakatoshi's
skin, dampening his shorts and getting his balls wet; Satori was more concerned
with not gagging then keeping the blow job act clean. He had to admit that he
was enjoying it more since he could wet all of Wakatoshi's cock. Wakatoshi
easily thought the same thing.
Satori didn't struggle as much as he has been but it's a different thing when
someone is forcing him down to handle more than he was used to. He didn't think
the moment would come where Wakatoshi actually decided to fuck his face, his
hips were moving up into his mouth while his hands pressed down. Satori had a
challenging time trying to breathe, and it was even harder when he thought
Wakatoshi's cock was pulsing more than usual. Satori let his fingers dig in to
Wakatoshi's thighs, and the pain made Wakatoshi let go of his strong grip on
the redhead. His hands fell to his shoulders instead, and his body moved
forward while he gasped for air. Satori had to pull up to breathe as well.
He opened his mouth to release the cock that was in his mouth; he breathed
heavily, his lips still pressing on the hot flesh he was sucking on seconds
ago. He couldn't help it when saliva pooled out of his mouth, dripping on to
the glistening skin of Wakatoshi's cock. Satori's eyes remained half shut and
his mouth was wide open with trails of saliva from his lips to Wakatoshi's
cock. He didn't move away as he breathed on his skin.
Before he knew it, a spurt of semen came from Wakatoshi's cock, landing on his
nose and over his cheek. Wakatoshi came more, getting the white fluid in
Satori's open mouth, on his lips, and his other cheek. Satori closed his eyes
and took a deep breath, feeling his lungs cave in when he let it out.
Slowly, he brought his hand up to his face to touch the thick cum that covered
his skin. It was still hot and sticky between his fingers.
"...sorry." Wakatoshi apologized, moving his fingers to Satori's face to wipe
off what he could.
"You cum way too much." Satori said loudly as he looked at his hand.
"Should I apologize for that, too?" Wakatoshi wasn't sure.
Satori looked up at him as he brought his fingers to his mouth, licking the cum
that was on his skin.
"No." Satori finally answered when he took his fingers out of his mouth. "I
like it."
End Notes
     Fell super hard for UshiTen so I wrote this up. I hope you liked it.
     Comments and kudos are much appreciated.
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