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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Persona_4
  Relationship:
      Adachi_Tohru/Seta_Souji, Adachi_Tohru/Narukami_Yu
  Character:
      Adachi_Tohru, Seta_Souji, Narukami_Yu
  Additional Tags:
      they_yiff
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-09-25 Words: 2088
****** Morning Wood ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Souji wakes up with a boner.
Notes
     written for my mexican boyfriend. happy birthday, asshole. go to
     hell.
     i'm pretty sure there are typos and grammar/punctuation errors and
     i'm certain i fucked up tense in some places but....oh well ENJOY THE
     WEAK GAY PORN
He should have gotten up by now.
The scent of Adachi surrounded him; in the sleep clothes he borrowed, in the
sheet below him and the one covering him, in the futon they slept on, in every
crevice of this apartment. The scent of Adachi (fried cabbage and axe body
spray; it wasn't a pleasant smell, but it was distinctly Adachi's) invaded his
nostrils, made his head feel light and muddled, and was only making the
erection he had harder to will away.
There were better ways to spend his morning. productive ways. He could be
finishing the assignment he had meant to get done the night before (one guess
as to who distracted him from that all night), taking a shower, cooking
breakfast, making coffee (and setting aside a to-go mug for Adachi to take to
the office and surprise Dojima with). Instead of getting any of those things
done, his forehead was pressed against Adachi's chest as the other man slept,
struggling not to squirm while he contemplated the chances of waking Adachi up
if he stuck his hand down the front of his pants.
On an average morning when he woke up in this condition, it was due to Adachi's
horniness paired with his impatience. Today, Souji had woken up on his own, and
the culprit behind the hard-on he was nursing was his own lust and imagination.
Though he had woken up so many times with Adachi's hand (or mouth) around his
cock that it was possible this was his body's natural reaction to waking up
now. The thought of Adachi conditioning him like this annoyed him, and the
knowledge that that thought would delight Adachi annoyed him more.
He slid his hand down to rub his cock through the crotch of his pants and
suddenly he wasn't feeling so annoyed anymore.
A small groan escaped his throat. Adachi let out a sigh and for a brief moment
Souji thought he was waking up. He wasn't. Although it would certainly be nice
if his boyfriend was awake, his manners kept him from waking up Adachi the same
way he had been woken up so many times. who knew how Adachi would react to
being woken up for this specific task, anyway. He was always delighted to
partake in sexual activities when he was conscious, but being woken up before
it was absolutely necessary for him to be awake always made him a touch extra
grumpy.
Adachi’s arm was draped across him, pinning him in place. The pose reminded
Souji of a cat: inconvenient, yet somehow endearing enough to get away with.
Being connected like that made Souji’s movements a little more tricky. He
rubbed his palm a little rougher against himself, trying not to thrust into his
hand so as not to shake the bed. He moaned a little too loudly that time but
Adachi made no sound, so he found no reason to panic.
He could feel himself leaking through his pants now (talk about not taking
long) and he idly considered bringing his own clothes to sleep in from now on
instead of borrowing clothes from Adachi, but his mind was too clouded by now
to focus on that idea.
It felt good, good, he felt good and he wished so badly that Adachi was awake
to feel this with him, leaning in towards him. The distance between them now
was miniscule, so when Souji’s hand slipped too far upwards, it brushed against
Adachi. Although Adachi was still sleeping, he was still in thee same boat as
Souji, it seemed. Souji briefly felt an erection through the thin cloth and it
only made the pressure in his gut build.
Although Adachi was still silent, there was another moment of suspense as Souji
wondered if he had been too careless and woken up his sleeping partner -- he
didn’t stop his hand while in suspense, of course, because the thought of
Adachi catching him was just as exciting as it was worrying. what would Adachi
do? He would be annoyed to be woken up, but that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing
for Souji. An aggravated (or even slightly inconvenienced) Adachi usually meant
an extra-aggressive-in-the-sack-Adachi.
Adachi would probably call him a horny teenager, make fun of his lack of
control, tease him for getting off to Adachi’s sleeping form and brag that it
was all Adachi needed to do to get Souji off. but he would do it while touching
him. Souji finally slipped his hand down the front of his pants, wrapping his
hand around his cock and imaging it was Adachi’s. Adachi would take more time,
but the imaginary Adachi Souji had concocted up was right, Souji couldn’t
control himself. He was pressed too closely to Adachi and the warmth and
pressure building inside of him was too much, he couldn’t focus on any thoughts
besides a foggy “please”.
The collar of his shirt was pulled up and he was biting down on it but it
wasn’t stopping the sounds he was making -- not that he was worried at noise by
this point. His free hand was gripping against Adachi’s chest, another thing he
should be worried about but wasn’t. His hand was moving too quickly and he was
too close to the edge to worry about that. It felt too good for him to be
worrying about shaking the bed as his hips jutted back and forth. A brief A
thought flashed through his mind, something about not waking Adachi up, but he
couldn’t have cared less about it in that moment.
When he came, his mouth fell open and he rolled his head into the pillow,
having just enough sense to suppress the drawn out moan that he breathed out.
His breath was heavy as the euphoria washed over him, his hand still moving up
and down through the motions well past the point that he had stopped coming. He
heard Adachi let out a breath again, but he was still too out of it to wonder
whether he had disturbed him.
Adachi’s arm tightened around him and he still didn’t think anything of it,
until he heard Adachi’s voice at his ear.
“You always come so fast...”
Souji pushed himself onto his hands, turning quickly to face Adachi, who was
staring at him with sleepy eyes and a smirk.
“How long have you been awake?” Souji asked, staring back at him and hoping the
answer was ‘I just woke up’.
Adachi’s expression didn’t change, he only pulled Souji closer and said “a
while.” Souji moved as he was pulled, finding himself straddling Adachi in a
matter of nanoseconds. He could feel Adachi beneath him, feel his hard-on
pressing up against him. It rubbed against him as he settled into place and a
jolt went through him. He had felt so calm only a few seconds ago, but now he
was beginning to feel worked up again.
Souji pressed his hands down against Adachi’s chest, trying to keep himself
steady as the urge to grind down grew. he couldn’t give Adachi the satisfaction
when he had sat idly by while Souji suffered.
“If you were awake, why didn’t you say anything?”
“I didn’t want to interrupt,” Adachi said, resting his hands on Souji’s waist.
Souji didn’t quite believe that was the honest answer; he imagined it probably
had something to do with Adachi’s sadistic tendencies rather than being a
polite gesture.
“You could have...” Souji trailed off, distracted as Adachi rolled his hips. He
pressed down a little harder, trying to find more friction. When he opened his
mouth, Adachi shushed him and pulled him down for a kiss instead. While Adachi
bit and lapped at Souji’s lips, he slid his hands down to grip into Souji’s
ass, kneading as his hips rolled. He used his grip to coax Souji into grinding
against him, and Souji soon found himself as equally hard as he had been when
this first started. At least now he had Adachi to help alleviate his problem.
Adachi’s mouth moved down, nipping at the soft skin of Souji’s neck. He bit a
little too hard and Souji tugs on his hair to chastise him; his mouth was too
busy panting to vocalize any criticisms. Adachi’s hips stopped momentarily as
he tugged on the waist of Souji’s pants, pulling them down enough to release
Souji’s once again fully erect cock. He gasps when his skin meets the cool air,
but he’s quickly warmed up again by Adachi’s hand. It grasps around him, just
like he imagined earlier, as he grinds down and Adachi’s hips thrust upwards.
Adachi is hard against his taint, rubbing against the crevice of his ass.
Although it had been less than a few minutes since he last came, Souji could
tell he wasn’t going to last long. he rutted harder, moaning in a way that he
hoped conveyed the message “more, please, more.”
It seemed the message was clear as Adachi moved his hand fast, drew his mouth
down to suck at a still fresh hickey on Souji’s chest. His hips never stopped
working, thrusting up to rut against Souji. Feeling Adachi’s cock throbbing
against him, the familiar hand wrapped around his own cock, and the slight
sting coming from his chest was enough to push him over the edge, making him
come for the second time that morning.
He gasped for air as Adachi’s hand kept moving, making sure to get every last
drop. Adachi’s lips found the corner of his mouth, kissing and shushing him as
Souji came down from his high. Although he was enjoying the moment, he didn’t
like to keep people waiting, Adachi’s hips hadn’t slowed down and he could feel
a cock still throbbing against him.
He pulled away from Adachi’s hand and mouth to slid down, re-positioning
himself to lay beside Adachi’s legs. Adachi had made a disgruntled noise when
Souji first moved, but when he realized where Souji was moving, it had changed
into a hum of contentment.
Adachi shimmied out of his pants enough so his cock was free for Souji to take
in hand. Souji glanced over the stiff member once before lowering his head,
taking the tip into his mouth. Just because he didn’t like to make people wait
didn’t mean he wouldn’t tease him, at least a little. Adachi groaned, loudly,
raising his hips to hint at what he wanted Souji to do. As if he needed the
hint.
He wrapped his hand around the base, bringing it up and down delicately as his
other hand held Adachi down by the hip. Adachi groaned again, a sliver of
aggravation leaking through. Souji smiled around his cock before moving lower,
reveling in another moan from Adachi.
Dammit, this was going to make him hard again. There was a reason he couldn’t
stay in bed having sex all day...wasn’t there?
He took more of Adachi into his mouth. He tasted like seat and skin, maybe a
hint of cabbage. Luckily, there was no trace of axe on this body part. That
thought alone was enough to deter his boner.
He can tell Adachi is close when a hand runs through his hair, gripping and
tugging and pressing down more gently than usual. Souji takes the hint this
time, moving down faster, running his tongue along the shaft as his mouth bobs
up and down. Taking care to suck on the tip like Adachi likes. He hears what he
suspects is a half-mumbled half-grunted version of his own name and knows what
to expect in a matter of moments -- Adachi comes, spilling into Souji’s mouth,
and Souji keeps sucking, making sure to get every last drop as Adachi did for
him.
Adachi’s hips slowed down until they finally came to a stop, several seconds
after coming. He tugged weakly at Souji’s hair, mumbling something about coming
up for air. Souji released him and Adachi let out a short groan.
He crawled forward, settling down beside Adachi, who rolled over towards him,
draping his arm across Souji’s side so they were in the same position they had
been in when Souji first woke up.
Adachi yawned. “Wake me up next time so I can have some fun too, alright?”
Souji hummed in acknowledgement as he scooted closer to Adachi. He was sure
there was something he was supposed to be doing...something productive or
important. Something he can’t recall at the moment. But until he remembers,
this is an acceptable way to spend his morning.
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