Crazy Hot

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Title: Crazy Hot
Fandom: King of Fighters
Characters: Kyo Kusanagi, Iori Yagami
Pairing: Iori Yagami x Kyo Kusanagi
Rating: 18+(Smut and suggestive themes)
Summary:

Looks like Kyo has heard a couch calling him once again after his and Iori's recent fight. However, the brunette decides to put an end to it by relying on an old, familiar clothes which will be put into more interesting use and may give a completely new value to Yagami.

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It’s been a couple of days since the last Kyo and Iori fight, and the brunette is already tired and lonely from sleeping on the couch.

Even their cat uses him as a pillow before heading to the bedroom, making Kyo starve for his lover’s touch.

And all that happened just because the Kusanagi heir was a bit too drunk and embarrassed his partner by tripping over and nuzzling his face against Iori’s pecs.

It was impossible to resist the temptation to squeeze them as if they were as soft as real breasts.

Yagami, refusing to play along, has exiled him from the bedroom before he earns his forgiveness.

But for now, a trilling noise behind him interrupted the brunette’s stealth mission going to the bedroom.

As Kyo turns his head, he sees a tuxedo cat eyeing the small box he’s carrying.

“Oreo, not now. Your daddy is on a very important task that will make your other dad happy and change his mind. So, wish me luck.” He bends and strokes his little body.

Meanwhile, Oreo lifts his tail before taking his leave.

After lowering his gaze, Kyo mischievously smiles upon looking at the mysterious package. We’ll see how you’re going to like that, Iorin~

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Some time has passed. The redhead unlocks the apartment’s door while carrying heavy shopping bags, unsuspecting of the Kusanagi heir’s ulterior motives and his twisted plan.

As expected, the tuxedo cat has come to greet him.

However, there is no sign of his partner.

Is that idiot now showing his nerves by ignoring me? Well, whatever. Yagami facepalms and removes his long coat while wondering.

After hanging his coat and removing his shoes, he heads to the living room.

Once again, aside from him and little Oreo, there is no certain brunette here.

More so, even after calling his partner’s name, there is no response from him.

After Iori rolls his eyes and shakes his head, he complains. “As if I care where you are gone. Hell, you can even don’t go back because I won’t miss you, you stupid fool!”

When he lowers his head, he addresses the tuxedo cat. “Right, Oreo? We can manage well without your other dad just fine.”

Oreo sits and listens to his cat-dad.

“Come. Let’s unpack these bags and make something for you.” Iori bends and extends his palm towards Oreo.

The tuxedo cat tips on his feet until his head against the beloved hand and rubs it.

When Yagami stands and fixes his back, he and his precious cat with his lifted tail leave.

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After several minutes, Iori opens the bedroom door and drops his jaw at the view in front of him.

“Are you gonna just stare like that? Come here~” The Kusanagi heir’s purring-like voice greets him, making his heart skip a beat.

Apparently, the brunette sits on the edge of the bed with his spread arms and crossed legs, looking at him with his alluring amber eyes.

Yet it’s not Kyo’s daring pose that leaves the redhead in awe, but his familiar outfit.

That’s right, Iori’s long white shirt, black jacket, and leather choker suit the brunette and, along with awakening nostalgia, such a basic outfit has a completely new value.

On the other hand, there is something that the redhead cannot put a finger on about Kyo’s suspiciously body-stocking and sticking well to his legs red pants makes him briefly tilt his head and raise his eyebrow.

As if this piece of clothing is a thick pantyhose. Either way, his partner’s little cosplay is enough to turn any man into a crazy beast and ravish the brunette in the most brutal ways.

Seeing Iori’s honest reaction curves a satisfied smile on Kyo’s face. That was too easy, you horny bastard~

“What is it, Yagami? Did a cat got your tongue?” The brunette teasingly addresses him and throws a leg over another.

Certainly, Kusanagi’s boldness and momentary exposure that he is ready to face him while hiding nothing takes the redhead’s breath away.

At that moment, Iori even covers his mouth.

Of course, after Kyo throws a provocative invitation, Iori cannot turn him down and steps in.

After shaking his head and fixing his hair, he replies. “You dirty little pervert. You won’t get away with it!”

Meanwhile, the brunette leans forward and gives a suggestive look.

“I would love to see that~,” Kyo taunts him.

When he grasps the bedsheet before pushing himself and approaching his lover like a proud feline.

After getting close enough, the brunette holds his arm without removing his strangely sleepy eyes from him.

At that moment, Iori thoroughly scans his partner from his toes and stops at his waist.

From the side openings of his white shirt, he can see the brunette’s flowery, crimson thigh-high stockings held in place by a matching garter belt.

More so, the exposed bare skin between these two pieces of fabric proves that Kusanagi didn’t bother to put on underwear.

That is the worst combo! Yagami holds a breath and bites his lip while doing his best to keep his poker face.

A couple of seconds later, he moves his eyes until they meet the gorgeous amber ones.

For sure, the redhead’s thirsty gaze on him thrills Kyo.

“Do you like what you see?” The brunette asks in a seductive voice.

Without wasting time, Iori wraps his arm around his partner’s waist and pulls him close.

As his other hand slides under the shirt, he strokes Kyo’s side and comments. “How lewd. You couldn’t think of anything better? Are you that desperate to be fucked like a dirty slut?”

The brunette throws his arms over his lover’s shoulders and innocently responds. “Aww, come on. What’s wrong with greeting my darling while wearing his clothes?”

When Kyo parts Iori’s legs with his knee, he lifts his other leg and presses against his partner’s.

After lowering his gaze and arm, Kyo mischievously smiles and rubs his groin. “Besides, you seem to like a lot~ Just look at that lively big guy down there begging for attention.”

Instead of allowing the Kusanagi heir to wrap him around his little finger, he decides it might be better to let him think he won… At least for now.

“Is that it so?” The redhead replies while his hand on Kyo’s body moves to his bottom.

As he gropes it, he stares at his partner like a hungry wolf and declares. “However, there are a few details you got wrong. So, it cannot be helped that I have to fix them for you.”

These words alone bewilder the brunette and make him swallow the saliva.

While fixating his eyes on his partner’s leather collar, he slides his fingers under it, bringing Kyo closer and making him blush.

With a wicked smile, Yagami comments before removing the choker around his neck. “First, it’s too loose.”

When he puts the black choker one hole tighter, he delightfully studies his prized possession’s expressions. “Here. It’s more fitting for a dog like you.”

Deeply chuckling, he whispers into Kusanagi’s ear. “Now, I’ll make you bark as one.”

Suddenly, Kyo widens his eyes, and he makes an adorable sigh.

Despite knowing that he is screwed, he refuses to look away.

After withdrawing his face, Iori observes his lover before lowering his eyes and fixating them on his chest.

One thing is for sure, his black jacket and white shirt are loose. However, it’s not a problem.

If anything, peeking at Kyo’s pecs and his nipples through the gap makes the redhead lick his lips.

Yet he immediately becomes distracted by the brunette placing his palms on his chest and gently pushing him away.

“Oi, do you have too many eyes? Because I can quickly fix that for you. Besides, weren’t you the one who told me not to stare?” Kyo scolds him with an irritated, yet shy look while grasping Iori’s shirt.

When he notices the smug look on Yagami’s face, he raises his eyebrow. “What is it?”

Iori only slaps his naughty lover’s bottom, making him gasp and squeeze it.

“Go and lie on the bed, got it?” The redhead orders him.

Even if the brunette senses it may not end well, he refuses to look away and fires back. “You don’t need to tell me that!”

After getting into the bed and lying on his stomach, Kyo lowers his gaze and impatiently waits for Iori.

Although, his partner is taking a sweet time looking for something.

The brunette turns his head and demands without hiding his frustration. “What’s taking you so long? Just get your ass over there before I’ll drag you.”

Yet, one by one, tossed a couple of toys, a tube of lube, and leather cuffs startle the brunette, and he meows.

After he rolls on his side, he frowns, raising and clenching his palm like a feline. “Oi, are you trying to kill me now or what?”

Instead of arguing with his partner, the redhead climbs on the bed and gets close to Kyo.

When Iori corners him while holding a pair of leather cuffs, he fixates his hungry eyes on his partner.

Kyo crawls back and leans on his elbow.

Without hiding his curiosity about Yagami’s hold item, which one cuff is small while another one is wider. “Wha-, what is this thing?”

After pushing him on his back, Iori replies. “You got a few details wrong. Be glad that I’m doing a favor for you by fixing it.”

Before climbing off him, he adds. “So, give me your hands.”

Surprisingly, the Kusanagi heir lifts his closely kept wrists and turns his head away.

As Iori puts the smaller cuff around his lover’s wrist and adjusts it, Kyo gives a teasing look and responds like a yowling feline. “You know, that’s weird set you got this time and don’t you afraid that I’ll escape in no time?~”

“Patience and you’ll see.” Iori strictly fires back before picking up another pair of unusual leather cuffs.

After repeating the same procedure for another hand, he kneels in front of Kyo and places his palms under the backside of his thighs.

As he grasps the brunette’s legs, he spreads them and pushes them until they touch his chest.

Of course, being stretched like this makes Kyo close his eyes and let out a soft groan.

More so, he is not used to staying in this position, but it’s not unusual for these two to have sex, which requires one to be as flexible as a cat.

Besides, there is no gain without pain, and doing these stretching exercises daily pays off in moments like this.

But for now, Kyo looks at him with thrilled amber eyes and respires.

Just as he is about to open his mouth, Yagami interrupts him. “Keep your legs like this.”

Without arguing, the brunette does as he is told and watches how his partner picks the wider leather cuff and puts it around his lower leg and then another one.

After finishing this task, Iori sits next to his lover and admires the view.

Feeling Iori’s eyes on him while staying in such a shameful and vulnerable position makes Kyo blush up to his ears.

More so, knowing that he is under the redhead’s will arouses him.

Nevertheless, he keeps his taunting look. “What’s wrong, Yagami? Can’t you take me down fair and square?”

I wonder how long you’ll keep your thought talk. Yagami thinks as he bends and picks a tube of lube and a new item to bully his arrogant lover.

Surely, the tiny, long, beady item with a pull-ring in his partner’s fingers makes Kyo chuckle. “Are you kidding me? It’s so small and useless.”

“Do you even know where it goes?” Iori asks.

Seeing the cruel smile on this man’s face wipes his smug look instantly and makes him nervously swallow the saliva.

After Yagami rests this couple of items next to him, he strokes his thighs.

“Fine. I’ll show it to you.” The red-haired male declares before gripping Kyo’s defenseless length and stroking it without removing his eyes from his prey.

At this point, the brunette only whimpers and sighs at the ruthless man’s rough hand movement.

Soon, he softly moans as a couple of lubed fingers enter and move inside him.

At first, Iori purposely misses hitting his special spot, but it’s not that the brunette minds it.

As soon as Yagami hits his prostrate, he is rewarded with more lovely expressions and endearing voices for his ears.

Despite being restricted, the Kusanagi heir fully indulges himself so much that he moves his hips.

However, his sweet torture doesn’t last long.

After messing with his partner’s ring muscle for a while, Iori removes his fingers and releases his hard-on.

The sudden loneliness in his lower regions makes Kyo lift his frustrated gaze and let out an upset groan while his chest bloats.

“Yagami?” Kyo asks in a roused tone as he watches Iori covering the urethral insert toy in a thick, transparent liquid.

Grasping Kusanagi’s weeping arousal tight and bringing the tip of the tiny toy, Iori addresses him. “Now, let’s see whether it is as useless as you claim~”

Of course, the brunette’s first instinct is desperately shaking off the foreign body entering him.

Unfortunately for him, thanks to his partner having him under his pressure, all he can do is close his eyes and turn his head while the urethral insert toy smoothly goes deeper with no resistance until the pull-out ring touches the tip of his dick.

Even the brand-new sensation of each tiny bead penetrating the narrow tunnel makes Kyo shakily respire, sending pleasant shivers down his spine.

“Aren’t you enjoying yourself a bit too much?” Yagami taunts him.

After pushing the tiny toy in and pressing it with his thumb, he leans closer to his lover and adds. “However, the playtime is over and I’ll make you beg to be finished, Kyo.”

Despite Iori picking up a small string from his pocket and adjusting that the urethral insertion toy won’t fall off, the brunette responds. “As if that will ever happen~”

“Tsk. Soon, you’ll be singing a different song.” The red-haired male declares and looks for a new device to discipline his lover.

Gladly, the black wand massager covered in silicone snake-like scales lying close to him is fitting Yagami’s expectations.

Upon clicking the button in the middle, he curves a twisted smile and clicks the upper button.

From the loud noise and the trembling head of this toy alone, Kyo realizes he may not win that easily.

Even so, he refuses to show or admit his defeat and faces his partner with a determined look.

When Iori leans closer to Kyo and corners him with one hand, he brings the vibrating tip to his hard-on.

Suddenly, the single touch of it makes Kyo arch his back and moan.

Meanwhile, Yagami observes and enjoys his partner’s lewd face and sexy sighs and cries that soon surpass the volume of the wand massager.

Soon, the Kusanagi heir slowly loses his mind and drowns in pleasure.

But he refuses to beg for relief and mercy while a mere toy traces around his lower regions.

Unfortunately, no matter how close he is to reaching the orgasm, he cannot release the built tension, only whining like a small animal in heat.

In the end, Kyo swallows his remaining pride and, in between amorous cries, he demands. “Enough! Re… Release me, you coward. Just… Just let me cum, you idiot!~”

These words are not exactly what Iori has expected, but he takes them as his best attempt.

After loosening and unwrapping the string around his partner’s vigorous cock, he pulls out the insertion toy.

While the brunette arches his upper body with a long and ecstatic moan, Iori turns off the vibrator and puts it aside.

While the Kusanagi heir lies in his hot mess, he blissfully stares into a void and catches his breath.

Besides, at the moment, even being restrained and ruining Yagami’s classic jacket and shirt is the least of his concerns.

Only Iori gently places his palm on his cheek and strokes it, which returns him to this world.

“Do not think that this is over.” Yagami says.

A few moments later, Kyo exhales as the cuffs loosen one by one, and his limbs drop onto the bed.

However, the sudden noise of unbuckles belt and lowered zipper doesn’t bother the brunette, who wants to catch a break.

“Come here.” The redhead orders.

“Don’t wanna~ So, you do it.” Kyo whines while lying on the side like a lazy feline with his exposed bottom.

For now, Kyo rests his head on his folded palms like a cat and closes his eyes.

After shaking his head and fixing his hair, Iori closes his eyes and sighs. “You stupid little bastard. You leave me no choice.”

Just when the brunette thinks he will get rid of his pesky lover and peacefully rest…

Iori pushing him on his back and pinning him, allow Kyo to understand that it won’t be the case.

When the red-haired male parts his legs with his pushed knee, Kyo watches him with a slightly salty look on his face. “What is it?”

Instead of saying anything, Yagami slides and spreads his palm under his shirt.

Even when he lifts his spread legs and looks at him with such sparked eyes, the brunette makes a mewling noise and leans on his elbows, curious about what he’ll do next.

Surely, Iori biting into his inner thigh is an unexpected move, but it doesn’t end there.

That’s right, wherever Yagami attacks him like this, he also soothes it by licking these tiny wounds and sucking on them.

No matter how hard Kyo unconsciously tries to keep his legs open and covers his face dyed in a lovely tone of pink with his elbow, his partner keeps his legs open.

More so, when the redhead teases him, he feels the heat rushing to his face and ears, but the best thing he can do is blissfully narrow his gaze and let out purring noises.

It even turns him on by the mixture of sweet pain in his sensitive areas and feeling Yagami’s breathing against his skin.

“Io... Iori~”

Hearing his name called in such an endearing way surprises Iori, and he lifts his eyes until they meet the Kusanagi heir’s.

Surely, it makes Kyo’s heart skip a heartbeat, but he turns his gaze away.

“Enough!~ If you gonna do it, just do it, you stupid fool! Or do I need to show you how it’s done?” The brunette declares with a mild irritation in his voice.

Finally, the Kusanagi heir’s shyness is gone, and he gathers his strength.

Suddenly, he pushes Yagami onto the bed and sits on top of him, asserting his dominance.

Meanwhile, Iori cannot seriously take his partner’s intimidation, at least not when he looks down on him with a blushing look, only observing him with pure entertainment.

“Hoo~ How scary. Just don’t fell off.” The red-haired male taunts him and rests his palms on Kyo’s hips.

Yet the brunette brushes them off. “Oi, who told you can do what you want? You are not allowed to do anything, got it?”

Placing his hands on Iori’s abs to keep the balance, Kyo starts rubbing his rear against his enormous member.

“But it cannot be helped then. I’ll calm that eager beast down there for you. So, you better be glad that I’m generous today.” The brunette explains with confidence.

After Kyo swallows the saliva, he fixates his eyes on his target, making sure he will focus on him only.

When he shakily exhales, he carefully places his fingers around the area where his load landed and tips his fingertips into it.

After bringing his fingers above his collarbone, he paints his chest while staring at Iori with alluring amber eyes.

One thing is sure, seeing Kyo imitating one of his most recognizable moves in such a sexy way excites the redhead.

“Playtime is over~” The brunette adds in a seductive tone before grasping around the buttons of his jacket and with one movement opening it.

After a momentary pause, he swiftly undoes a couple of top buttons of the long white shirt, which slides down until it exposes his shoulders and chest.

Lastly, he briefly turns his head before lifting his bottom and gripping his partner’s cock.

“You better not try anything funny, got it?” Kyo warns in a soft tone.

After bringing the tip of Iori’s length to his entrance, he slowly lowers himself while deeply breathing.

Eventually, his lower mouth swallows his entire length until he momentarily sits.

“Look, it’s all in.” Kyo proudly announces in an amorous voice and traces his abs.

Lastly, the brunette takes a deep breath and starts moving his hips.

Yet it doesn’t take long for him to find his special spot, and he attempts to rub it with Yagami’s hard-on.

As it more often touches his prostate, his adorable sighs grow into whining.

Hell, he’ll lose the balance and fall. Thus, as he desperately moves his hips up and down, he rests his palms on Iori to support himself.

The Kusanagi heir’s erotic facial expressions, sweet noises of cries, and sexy sighs alone further rouse Yagami and make him silently groan and cover his mouth.

While Kyo enjoys riding him like his life depends on it, he narrows his gaze and bites into his finger.

Despite that, there is something he wishes to try, and the brunette probably won’t mind it.

“Come,” Iori says in a hoarse voice while getting up and leaning on his elbows.

When his extended hand reaches Kyo’s collar, he slides a couple of fingers and holds onto it.

Such a gesture thrills the brunette, and he whimpers, but he assumes Yagami wants to pull him into a kiss.

However, Iori’s fingers tracing his neck, bewilders Kyo. “What are you-?”

Surely, having his neck stroked and scratched under his chin is something that he couldn’t predict, but it sparks something that he cannot explain.

Nevertheless, he knows he cannot show this as a newly exposed weakness.

Meanwhile, Iori continues studying his reactions while he feels Kyo tightening his insides. Oh, so, you’re into that? Good. Let’s see how you would like this.

“You’re really like a cat. A cute kitten who loves being spoiled.” The redhead comments while teasing his lover and trying to control his voice.

Iori treating him like that makes the brunette blissfully lift his gaze and arch his back while more lewdly sighing and moaning.

A few moments later, he starts rhythmically spanking Kyo’s lower back and adds with a delighted smile. “You like when I do this, don’t you? Good boy.”

While he uses the brunette’s lower back like a drum, he chuckles. “To think of, you are like a cute cat.”

“Io… Iori~” The Kusanagi heir calls his name as a magic chant while the electricity is sent down his spine from being overstimulated.

More so, his erected and bouncing weeping arousal is perfect proof that he may reach climax soon.

Even if he is driven crazy by his partner’s attention and being toyed with, his desire to hear his lover’s voice is stronger than wanting to relieve himself.

While being spanked, Kyo begs in a thrilled voice. “Please~ Let me hear your voice, Iorin.”

Unfortunately, his humble request is ignored, and he makes a frustrated whimper.

You stupid, stubborn idiot! I may cum again without you enjoying it~

When the brunette stops moving and gives him a demanding look, Iori stares at him. “What’s wrong? Did you get tired already?”

Kyo only shakes his head, keeping the same face.

Iori asks another question. “What is it then?”

When the brunette softens his gaze, he strokes his cheek. “You are too quiet again. Hey, can I hear your voice for once?”

Such a request catches Yagami off-guard, and he widens his eyes and instinctively covers his mouth with his elbow. “The hell?”

His partner’s honest reaction secretly satisfies Kyo as a cat cornering his prey.

However, he decides to press his tail under his claw, lowering his concerned look. “To think of, maybe you really hate this so much and keep enduring it like some sort of torture. You’re really a cruel man and your blood is cold as ice.”

Upon fixating his gloomy eyes on Iori, he keeps his arm close to his chest. “You know, I can make any man cry, but you -”

“Aaah!~” The brunette closes his eyes and moans as his partner squeezes his bottom, sinking his fingertips and nails into his flesh.

“What men?! Answer me, Kyo!” The redhead growls like a feral beast.

Shakily opening his eyes, Kyo proudly smiles and places his hands on top of his. “Hmm~ Aside from you? Maybe someone who shows up unexpected and steals me from you?”

When he extends his palm, he slides under Iori’s shirt and brushes his abs.

After lifting this piece of clothing to reveal his upper body, Kyo massages his chest. “You know, another you is a real monster, but he is very vocal about how he feels. That’s why I know that I’m not the only one who is having a good time.”

He leans closer to Yagami and strokes his cheek. “All I ask is for you not to be so afraid of being honest during the moments like this.”

Even with Kyo’s given comfort, he doubts and turns his head away.

After closing his eyes and tightening his lips, Iori complains without facing him. “Why should I? And why do you bring this now? So, why should I waste my breath on something that is already obvious?”

After a short pause, he exhales and adds. “Besides, I’m not used to… I’m not used to show whatever I feel when there is no need for that. So, you’re happy now?”

Of course, that is not the reply the brunette expected.

When he fixes his hair, he carefully turns Iori’s head and comforts him. “You don’t have to hold-back until some imaginary occasion to express yourself. You know, I do not expect you to exaggerate or be ridiculously loud as some AV actress. But it would be nice if you tried to loosen yourself a bit and not keep everything to yourself. So, what do you say?”

“Don’t be stupid, you fool! As if I want to be laughed at.” Yagami counter-attacks.

When the Kusanagi heir lowers his head, his face darkens, and he curves a mischievous smile. “Is this how you gonna play, eh? Fine by me.”

After he lifts his hips and removes his partner’s cock with a lewd sigh, he announces. “Tonight, I gonna make you feel so good that you won’t be able to recognize your voice.”

“Meow. Meeeooow!”

Suddenly, a small familiar cat alerts them, and this couple turns their head at him.

Surely, the redhead immediately pushes Kyo onto the bed and grasps the blanket without removing his shocked gaze from Oreo.

“O-Oreo, what are you doing here?” Iori addresses the tuxedo cat while covering himself and his naughty lover under the blanket.

Instead of saying anything, Oreo lifts his tail, which is shaped like a question mark, and looks at his dads with his cute, curious face.

“Aww, did anything happen? Are you hungry or do you want to play? Give me a few minutes and daddy will be there.” He adds like a worrywart parent.

Meanwhile, the brunette is not happy that Oreo has stolen Yagami after all his hard work and effort.

That’s why, while his lover’s attention is on their adopted cat, Kyo decides to ambush him.

Thus, the brunette throws his arms over Iori’s shoulders and hugs him from behind.

While purring like a loving feline, Kyo rubs his cheek against his neck. “Are you forgetting about anyone, Iorin?~”

“No. Do not think of doing it in front of Oreo.” Iori replies through gritted teeth while pushing his face with his palm.

Unfortunately for him, Kyo is more persistent.

As he embraces him tighter, he gently nibs his ear and suggestively meows.

It doesn’t help him either that when the brunette licks behind his ear and teases his chest, it’s difficult to keep his straight face.

More so, he feels the heat rushing to his cheek and getting roused.

However, even through his bitten teeth, he makes a soft groan.

When he sees his dads busy playing together again, Oreo sits and cleans his body before leaving the bedroom.

After Iori places his hand on Kyo’s and grasps it, he complains. “You horny devil... Have you forgotten to close the door?”

Kyo only holds his chin and turns his head to face him.

When he rests his palm on his cheek, he answers. “But you’re the one who couldn’t wait and left it open. So, who’s the horny one, Iorin?~”

That’s it! This is the last drop of Yagami’s patience.

After he pins Kyo against the bed, his chest bloats and he growls at the brunette, who is entertained by him.

“Don’t tell me I haven’t warned you, Kyo. You won’t run away now. So, you better be prepared!” Iori warns him before bringing the tip of his length close to his partner’s entrance and slowly pushing himself in.

As the flame of passion sparks in Kyo’s amber eyes, he wraps his legs around his lover’s waist, pressing him against him.

When the Kusanagi heir clings to Yagami’s back, he responds. “Go ahead~ But you’ll be the one drowning in the pleasure.”

Thus, Iori starts roughly penetrating him while cornering him.

Hearing the brunette sighing and softly moaning while his member is tightly squeezed by Kyo’s warm insides makes Iori to close his eyes.

However, even being aggressively pounded by his lover is not enough for Kyo.

Suddenly, Kusanagi’s sunken nails into his back and his biting into his shoulder makes him groan.

More so, when Kyo calls his name in such an ignited by the passion way, he even shakily respires and softly moans.

Even biting his lower lip is a useless way to suppress his voice, not when the brunette starts nibbling his collarbone or chest.

Meanwhile, Kyo is already in ecstasy and having pleasant shivers down his spine just by Iori’s voice alone or hearing his name.

Besides, from the way Yagami’s cock is stretching his insides or thrusting as if there is no tomorrow, he can tell that it is a matter of seconds before he reaches orgasm.

In the end, both reach the climax, and the Kusanagi heir makes a thrilled moan as his lover’s seed fills him and comes as well.

After Iori collapses on top of him, he rests on him and regains his breath.

However, the redhead burying his face in his chest makes Kyo trill like a cat and lifts his head.

Feeling how his chest soaks, Kyo closes his eyes and strokes his partner’s hair. “Hey, you’re okay?”

“I’m just tired. That’s all.” The red-haired male replies, hugging him and refusing to face the Kusanagi heir.

After a short pause, Kyo covers his mouth and asks. “Are you… Are you crying?”

“It’s just a sweat, you idiot. So, I need to go to shower.” Iori murmurs.

The Kusanagi heir chuckles. “From your eyes? Correct me if I’m wrong, but I think there is another word for that. So, did something wrong happened?”

“Nothing. So, hopefully, you got what you wanted and now you can leave me alone.” Yagami frowns while refusing to release Kyo from his embrace.

Kyo only tilts his head to the side and blinks.

Yet he comes up with an idea for Iori’s gloomy behavior and sighs while comforting him. “You know, there is nothing wrong about being vocal in bed and it didn’t make you less of a top, did it?”

After lifting his head, Iori wipes his wet face and stares at his partner like a dog.

Meanwhile, the brunette adds. “Besides, I was so happy knowing that, for once, you are feeling good.”

Suddenly, the pat on his back makes the redhead gasps and gives an irritated look.

“Sorry... Maybe I went a bit too hard.” Kyo softens his gaze after noticing the fresh scratch marks.

After sighing, he adds. “Either way, the thing is that there is nothing to be ashamed of. Like, look at me. I always wanna show you as much as possible whether I’m fine with whatever you do to me because otherwise, your stubborn ass will be holding back during the sex.”

When he looks at Yagami with strangely sleepy eyes, he places his palms on his cheeks. “Besides, you have no idea how your voice turned me on~”

Fixing his hair, Iori addresses him while keeping his poker face. “You really asking to be finished nice and slow, don’t you?”

“Maybe~” the brunette replies in a purring voice before closing his eyes and pulling him into a kiss.

Thus, soon, another round of the battle for dominance began.

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Notes:

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First of all,
I wanna thank

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from Bluesky for making this nice lewd Kyo fanart and giving me a permission to use it in this story💖
(yup, each time seeing it activates my monkey neurons like this:

And, hopefully, this story manages to accompany this fanart
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