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"Hey, let's make out."
Mucho stopped dead in his tracks to look back at his boyfriend's grinning face underneath the moonlight. His signature smile was stained with blood from the recent rumble with some dumbass delinquents in the town they just left. It was lightwork for the powerhouse duo but they still walked away with a few scratches and bruises.
"No, Nahoya." He deadpanned, exhausted and eager to continue their route home.
A shrill whine filled the still night air and Mucho threw his head back in frustration as he turned back around to face his needy lover.
"Come on Nahoya. It's late, you're battered and bruised, and your mom has been blowing up your phone for the past couple of hours, she's worried sick. Come on." He said motioning his hand for the ginger to keep moving forward.
Nahoya's sluggishly walked some more in an obvious pout, once again side by side with his boyfriend. Before they could start walking in stride together, the smaller male suddenly pressed his body up against the tired teen.
There was a mischievous glint as he opened his orange eyes, his fingers playing with the ripped collar of Mucho's white tee. He batted his eyelashes up at him, his adrenaline obviously still thrumming through his body, "You're all torn up too baby. Here, let me kiss it better~." He purred, lips latching onto the top of Mucho's exposed pec, his lips kissing, sucking, and biting at the muscled flesh.
Mucho let out a small breath as his boyfriend’s mouth worked magic on his sore body, his initial plan to get the peach haired boy to his home flying out the window. Truth be told, he was still hyped up from the fight as well but he was trying his best to retrain himself, knowing that if he got into it with Nahoya now, he wouldn't have been able to stop himself.
The ginger flattened his tongue to lick a long stripe all the way up to the base of Mucho's neck, not being able to go any further due to their height difference. Mucho could see the frustration flash across his face, "Let's go sit down ya giant."
The younger pulled on his arm to direct him towards a park bench, one that was tucked away from the main path and surrounded by various trees and bushes.
Perfect.
As Mucho allowed himself to be seated, he noticed the half moon shining through the rustling treetops casting shadows over them. Nahoya's soft hair bounced in the wind as he positioned himself in Mucho's lap, their erections nestled on top of one another as the smaller teen resumed his assault on his boyfriend's neck. Mucho groped his ass through his jeans, the ginger gasping with a smile on his rosy lips. The kiss was messy and heated, a pleasurable vibration washing over the blonde, his grip on his tiny lover tightening as his tongue slipped in between soft plump lips.
Nahoya's palms landed on his jaw for his calloused fingers to wrap around the nape of his neck, pulling him into the kiss even deeper.
A sweet moan reverberated in their mouths from the younger boy, his hips grinding down onto Mucho even harder and raunchier. Mucho's large hands on his ass helped the momentum of their humping, the blonde pushing his boyfriend downwards onto his raging hard cock.
It would be no mistake for a passerby to know exactly what the couple was up to, if the frantic grinding on each other and the pornographic sounds coming from their kissing was any indication.
But Mucho didn't care.
He was too occupied with handfuls of horny Nahoya Kawata currently trying to suck his lips off his face.
They came up for air, Mucho smirking at the pink tinted flush adorning his boyfriend's face. Nahoya leaned back, his white teeth glistening in the moonlight as he glided his tongue across them seductively. He used his right hand to anchor himself onto Mucho's muscular shoulder as he leaned back, gyrating his hips back and forth like smooth waves against the blonde’s lap.
Mucho moved his hands up to support the ginger's lower back as he continued riding him. Nahoya giggled as he bit his index finger in an attempt to be sexy. Well, that was a lie. An attempt meant that he didn't succeed and he did. Mucho felt his cock jump as Nahoya gasped aloud, riding the blonde rougher than before.
Mucho had to keep his grip on him tight for a fear of the ginger bucking himself straight out of his lap from the sheer force of hard he was humping him now.
"Y-Yasahiro!" He moaned out, kiss bitten lips moaning his name with such fervor.
"You gonna come babe?" Mucho panted out, his inevitable orgasm rearing its ugly head as well.
Orange curls bounced as Nahoya nodded his head, his flushed face twisted in frustration, "It's not enough~." He whined.
Mucho huffed out a laugh, "I'm not whipping my cock out here, Nahoya."
Another strained moan ripped out of the smaller male as he lifted himself up just to drop down while dragging the front of his pants directly onto Mucho's, the steely outline of his dick aligning itself up with his perfectly.
Mucho's head fell back as he choked down a groan, the contact so electric that his brain short circuit for a minute reaching for his belt buckle before rational thought kicked in just in time. Cold hands covered his, maneuvering his hand back towards the buckle. Warm tongue and lips latched onto his pulse point on his neck, suckling and kissing where Nahoya knew he was the most weak, "Come on baby, I'm almost there~." tantalizing lips goaded against his skin.
"Nah-Nahoya- ah shit!- Nahoya, no!" Mucho's voice took a weird mix of aggressive with a hint of desperation towards the end, the statement coming out short of a growl as he tried his best to focus with determined lips and fingers snatching his orgasm from his body.
Luckily, him snapping on the peach haired boy finally tipped the insatiable teen over the edge, a guttural moan escaping from his throat as he threw his upper body backwards as he continued grinding down on Mucho's lap. The blonde was soon to follow after, his hips stuttering as he unconsciously began to meet Nahoya's thrusts in succession, the couple wringing each other for every single last drop of pleasure they humanly could.
Mucho's sanity had to muscle through the hazy cloud of his climax, pulling his euphoric boyfriend close to his body to swallow his loud moans with a searing kiss. Nahoya's hands came up to cuff his face once more, devouring his lover with gusto. The two boys held each other as they came down from their highs. Mucho rubbed Nahoya's back up and down rhythmically just like he knew the ginger liked it, another hump rewarding his aftercare efforts.
The ginger smiled into the kiss, "Thanks." He whispered bashfully, the sudden change of personality giving the larger teen whiplash.
Mucho ran a hand over his buzzcut, now completely spent all around, "Yeah yeah, let's get you home you little nympho."
A playful slap to his chest made him chuckle, "Shut up. You liked it."
Yeah, he did. He really did.