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"It's cute." Karamatsu says, and Chibita wants to punch him. You can't just tell someone their dick is CUTE.
"Shut the hell up!" Chibita snaps, resisting the urge to cover himself with his hands. So far sex with Karamatsu wasn't turning out well. Karamatsu himself is already blissed out and happy, red and sweaty. They'd been making out when Chibita had rubbed him through his pants and he'd come, just like that. Bastard. It was really hot. Karamatsu had surprised him by offering to return the favor and here they are, Karamatsu holding his dick like it's a live bomb and then calling it cute.
"Everything about you is cute, my Karamatsu Boy." Karamatsu says, smiling like a dope. He continues to just...hold Chibita's hard dick in his hand. They're pretty early in their relationship, so Chibita doesn't wanna say he loves him, but...
He's in love with this asshole. Chibita sighs and slaps Karamatsu's hand away. Karamatsu looks scandalized. Since he's still dressed, Chibita takes his clothes off. It's his living room, it's his couch, he'll be naked if he wants. Karamatsu stares at him, face getting redder.
"Alright, ok." Chibita sits back down on his couch...it feels weird without any clothes on. Whatever! He's committed to this decision. "Here's the plan. Jack me off."
The intense embarrassment he feels is overridden by the fact that Karamatsu is noticeably hard, again. He'd refused to take his pants off, even though they had to feel gross as hell. Karamatsu stares at Chibita's dick and reaches out again to touch it. He stops, glances at Chibita, and then finally grabs it again.
He doesn't move. He's still staring at Chibita's dick and Chibita breathes deeply a few times. He's horny and Karamatsu HAS a dick, he knows what to do with one! Karamatsu's eyes are huge.
"...are you really ok with this?" Chibita asks, because it's beginning to look like Karamatsu might not be up for it. Figuratively.
"I am!" Karamatsu says, eyes snapping up to Chibita's face. He huffs out a determined breath and awkwardly starts moving his hand. He seems to be having trouble with the angle. This sucks. Chibita sighs, frustrated.
"Here, wait. Spread your legs." Karamatsu looks like that command has fried his brain. He does as he's told, though, and Chibita puts his back directly against Karamatsu’s front. Karamatsu grunts. One of Karamatsu's legs is straight, going along the back of the couch while the other hangs off.
"Okay. Now try." Chibita's hoping a more familiar angle will work. Karamatsu grinds against him a little, makes a soft sound, and then kisses the top of Chibita's head. He then attempts to jerk Chibita off again.
He goes slow, slower than Chibita does when he's masturbating but...it's good. It could be better, but it works. He's pretty riled up already, despite everything, so he knows it won't be long. He moans and Karamatsu freezes.
"Holy shit, that was a good sound, hurry up!" He snaps, hitting Karamatsu on the leg.
Karamatsu stays still another second before he starts up again, and he's going faster this time. Chibita hasn't had a lot of sex, but he's a loud lay, he knows that. When he moans again Karamatsu whines, honest to god whines, like they're in a porno or something. It's super hot, but Chibita finds a lot about Karamatsu super hot. Karamatsu's breathing hard, like he's the one being touched.
Chibita has pretty much stopped thinking at this point. Every noise he makes, and he makes plenty, is answered by a soft sound from Karamatsu. He's been staying as still as he can, one hand gripping each of Karamatsu’s thighs, but he starts rolling his hips. As soon as he does he hears Karamatsu say 'oh' softly. He doesn't question it because he's really, really close.
When Chibita comes, he moans. Loud. Karamatsu freezes again. They're both breathing hard and Chibita takes a moment to relax, leans back against Karamatsu.
"You can let go of my dick now." Chibita says, voice low and scratchy. Karamatsu drops his dick like it's on fire. Chibita snorts a laugh. God, he feels good. He's definitely had better hand jobs, but...it's Karamatsu. That's a sappy thought, but it's true.
Karamatsu is still hard, so Chibita sits up and turns around. Karamatsu is red and...his eyes are wet. Chibita feels like someone dumped a bucket of ice water on him.
"Shit, are you crying? Shit." Chibita says, panic swelling. It had seemed like Karamatsu was having a good time, but obviously something's wrong. Did he push too much? He could punch himself, he knows Karamatsu is sensitive, he-
"It-it's fine!" Karamatsu says, sniffing. Fuck. "I'm just, I really like you. That was. I mean, you're so cute and hot and you let me do this for you, and."
Chibita stares at him. Karamatsu looks away from Chibita's face. Chibita touches Karamatsu's face, turns it so he's facing him again.
"If this was too fast for you, please tell me. I want this to be good for you, too." He rubs his thumb across Karamatsu's cheek.
"It was!" Karamatsu yells. "It was good, so good, I could touch you forever."
"...Do you promise? I won't be mad. Just because I got you off before doesn't mean-"
"Yes! I promise, jeez." Karamatsu sniffs again, but he sounds a bit annoyed. Chibita relaxes, relieved. He leans forward and kisses Karamatsu once, soft, on the mouth before leaning back again. Karamatsu smiles before reaching up to rub at his face.
"So." Chibita says, watching. "Want me to take care of that?"
Karamatsu stares at him, uncomprehending, so Chibita gestures down to his dick.
"Please." Karamatsu says, with fervor. Chibita laughs at him before reaching down to actually get his dick out of his pants this time. Karamatsu makes a choked noise.
"Nice!" Chibita says, once he's seen it. It's an average size, but it suits Karamatsu. It's wet, leaking. He runs his thumb across the tip and Karamatsu makes a wounded noise.
"Thanks?" Karamatsu says, and his eyes are bugged out. Chibita resists the urge to laugh again.
As soon as Chibita starts moving, Karamatsu starts making a hell of a lot of noise. Which is hilarious and ridiculously hot. He squirms and thrusts his hips. When Chibita stops moving Karamatsu whines, hips stuttering. Chibita leans down and presses his lips softly to the tip of Karamatsu's dick. Karamatsu screams, literally screams, and comes all over Chibita's face.
Thankfully no come gets in his eyes because that shit burns and he would NOT have been happy. As it is he's pretty annoyed, but it's not like he expected anything different. He wipes his face on Karamatsu's shirt. Karamatsu himself seems dead to the world, dazed, his head back and staring at the ceiling. Chibita nicely puts Karamatsu's dick back in his pants. He stands up, debating whether to put his own clothes back on or not.
He hears the sound of cloth rustling and looks over to see Karamatsu huffily taking his shirt off. He gives Chibita a pitiful look. Chibita laughs at him.
"I'm gonna take a shower." Chibita says, picking his clothes up to throw in the hamper on the way.
"Shall I join you?" Karamatsu asks, in what is obviously his best attempt to be seductive. The two of them showering together would be a disaster that would probably end in a hospital vist.
"Hell no! You can take one after me if you want, though."
Karamatsu looks crestfallen so Chibita kisses him.
"We can watch a movie and cuddle later." Chibita says, running a hand through Karamatsu's hair. Karamatsu perks up immediately.
Karamatsu looks like he's gonna spout a line, but doesn't. He smiles and Chibita's heart flutters. He takes Chibita's hand and kisses it. Chibita rolls his eyes but doesn't fight the grin that spreads across his face.