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Chifuyu wasn’t stupid, far from it… maybe rash and a little reckless at times, but never stupid. So, how was it that he let himself get pulled into Hanma’s sugar coated words? How was it that he let Hanma; make him whimper and moan, melting like putty under the older teen’s touch?
The choked out groan that had “punishment” covering his mouth as Hanma fucked him over with his long fingers; spreading, curling, just barely shy of his prostate as the taller sucked another mark into his shoulder and neck.
“Shhh little kitten, we wouldn’t want to draw attention to ourselves now would we?”
It was the soft coos Hanma let out, trying to sooth him as he pulled Chifuyu’s rim wider than what it should have been; before spitting right onto Chifuyu’s stretched out hole, fucking it back into him earnestly. Hanma cursed under his breath as he let the boy suck on his fingers while he steadied the blond against the wall with his thigh and undid his zipper.
Chifuyu hummed as he attempted to look back at Hanma, and he had suddenly regretted doing so. Hanma’s cock was long, and thick before curving slightly down. The flush that covered his ears as he turned back around to face the wall had the older chuckling at his shame.
“Don’t get shy on me now kitten; you were so eager to get your tongue down my throat earlier. What happened to that little bravado?~” Hanma’s voice sent shivers down his spine, and he couldn’t stop the whine as the older teased his hole with the head of his cock before dragging it between his cheeks, barely realizing he had pushed his hips back.
“Oh, finally being true to yourself? I wonder how that hanagaki kid would react to seeing you like this?” The reaction was instantaneous as the smaller whipped his head around and glared at Hanma, the defacto leader licked his lips as a delightful shiver ran down his back before he sneered.
“Don’t bring him up-!” Chifuyu snapped as he met Hanma’s gaze and froze, it was as if those snake eyes lit up the dark alley way, staring him down ready to strike. This… Chifuyu concluded was the power of the reaper. The same power that Draken went up against and now, he as the vice captain of first division was about to fuck.
It seemed Hanma didn’t appreciate his little out burst and it wasn’t before long he was harshly flipped around to face the older teen, thin fingers tightly gripping his cheeks.
“Know your place…” Hanma all but growled out as he shifted the smaller in the way he wanted before hoisting Chifuyu up, lining up to push into the smaller teen’s hole.
“Chifuyu”
Hanma reveled in the fear that made Chifuyu freeze in his hold, that steeped determined gaze wavering before a small nod was given in understanding.
“Glad we have an understanding. Now, you might want to relax kitten, because I’m not Keisuke. I fuck hard, I fuck fast, there are no… breaks.” Slamming his lips into Chifuyu’s to stifle the scream the smaller let out as he pushed in immediately rocking his hips, Hanma groaned at the muffled pained cries Chifuyu let out and panted harshly as he pulled away.
“Hah, now I know why Keisuke was so hellbent on keeping you away from me,” A particular harsh thrust had Chifuyu tossing his head back and had he not pulled the smaller away from the wall quickly , he would have knocked himself out.
“Tsk tsk, I’m not into that. Try again kitten.” Chifuyu groaned in frustration, Hanma had seen right through him and sped up his punishing thrusts. The warmth that began to spread throughout his body was quickly catching up to him and he had to stop a sob from escaping.
What would Takemitchy think? Baji would scold him after beating the shit out of Hanma. How could he face him? The shame and pleasure welling up was almost too much to bare.
“Hah! H- Hanma… Hanma. I-“ The hot tongue laving at his neck was almost too much as he wrapped his legs around the thin waist, heels digging into his lower back as the sound of slick skin began to fill the night air.
“Speak to me doll, what is it?” Chifuyu felt the tears fall down as he let the pleasure consume him whole, his chest tight as Hanma literally fucked him stupid.
“I can’t- I can’t please… please.” Chifuyu was babbling, he couldn’t remember that last time he let himself go like this, the pain, the hurt. The hole that Baji left was slowly being filled, only if temporary, only for a night, or more.
“Call my name little one, that’s it. Go ahead, I’ll even let you call my first name, you sound so pretty fucked out on my cock like this.” Hanma groaned, and fuck did Chifuyu feel good around him, almost as good as Kisaki but not quite.
The bruising grip he had on Chifuyu’s hips tightened even more as he chased his own high, truly enjoying the smaller teen’s nails rake up his shoulder and biceps as he kissed him deeply muffling the shout as he came, his own name barely a whisper on the blond’s lips.
Hanma licked into Chifuyu’s mouth biting the plump bottom lip as he pulled away, “fuck that’s right doll, look at you little puppet. I didn’t even have to touch your prostate for you to make a mess all over yourself. Such a fucking slut~”
It was Chifuyu’s broken sob that had him pulling out, stroking himself to completion with a deep groan as thick ropes of cum stained the smaller’s Toman uniform, and Chifuyu had never looked prettier.
Tears running down his cheeks, face splotchy as he tried his hardest to breath through his useless quiet sobs and had Hanma not made plans after this he would have most definitely fucked Chifuyu again, maybe even fill him up. But that was for a later date.
Setting the blond down, Hanma watched as the younger teen tried to clean himself up and any dignity he had left. How amusing, tucking himself back into his pants before fishing a cigarette and light out of his pocket.
“That felt good shorty, maybe… just maybe I’ll come back for more.” Taking a deep drag of his cigarette, Hanma didn’t miss the glare Chifuyu threw his way and just rolled his eyes before blowing a puff of smoke into Chifuyu’s face before walking off.
“See you at the next meeting… Chifuyu~”