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“Please, tell me I'm a good man, say that I am a good man. Oh please!”
Adachi almost screamed along the thrusting on his asshole. Head empty and lightheaded as the teenager behind him was pounding his ass. Cock throbbing and expanding the detective's insides. His insides were hugging tight the penis that was digging and digging into his stomach, along with the wet sounds and the smell of sex.
Mr. Perfect thinks this is a nice view. Listening to the man moaning like a whore, as he could hit more and more of the other's prostate, so easily to reach that he could genuinely feel like another round would make this man lose consciousness and pass out if tried.
‘You are a good man, Adachi-San.’ Seta whispered, as he put his head close to the man's ear, slouching his body and getting close to the man that was pressing his own stomach in the bed, shaking unstable as his body was forced to be against the bed.
Holding the back of both hands of the man, the polite young man took out his extension from inside the older man’s ass, letting only the tip of his head, playing along for a little while, thrusting in and out, testing the reactions a little bit. As the man still whines and tries to push himself to take the young man's hardness.
“Come on, Seta-Kun…you begged so much to fuck me, why don't you finish it off?”
Panting and a little dumbed out, tried to tell Dojima's nephew to keep fucking his brains out without being so direct, his mind already numb with the delayed orgasm and the desire to be allowed to cum finally releasing the fluids. Which wasn't going to happen by now, mainly if Seta decided it after plowing the detective's ass out of boredom, or whatever it takes to make the healthy young man be so persistent as to ruin someone's ass.
“Why would I finish it now? I want to keep going, but I feel like you wouldn't want another round…” suddenly saddened, licked the back of Adachi's earlobe, sloppily missing the perfect point, while the insides were already sensitive along with the thrusts. Almost making the man under him slightly try to put his own ass up to take more of the other's cock, only to finally reach his own sensitive spot that was craving for touch.
‘Another round? What are you, a dog in heat?’ is the only thing he could think before reminding his dignity was already ruined enough, but lasting long during sex was something less embarrassing than coming and falling asleep after it. “Is that your teenage hormones? I don't mind much as long as I can finally come.”
“Are you asking for permission, Adachi-San?” taking his hands from the other's one, Seta put his hands under the man's stomach, along with his own dick digging the hot walls, only to feel his own cock doing a little volume on Adachi's chest, which made him a little curious, pressing there, focused on that spot with his own thrusting stopped by himself not hearing anything the detective was saying. But going back to reality as soon as one of his hands reached the man's chest, only to feel a little of his bones and how small his chest was, very unhealthy too. Truly delighted, the golden boy heard the man whining, feeling him unconsciously putting his ass up and taking a little more up in the ass. “Ah…Seta-Kun, when it's the end of it? Did you happen to be born with a fishing rod instead of a dick?”
“What” a little confused, again he took out almost all his dick from the asshole, now feeling with his hand the meat poking through that stomach again. Only to receive a negative reaction from him.
“Are you trying to torture me? You know, it's a crime against a police officer if you are.” conscious again, for now. Said Adachi trying to sound a little more composed as his own dick was leaking a little bit, and ass almost fully up in the air, while the other one had straightened his own posture and wasn't touching his chest anymore, neither the stomach, but his waist. “Sorry, but you still haven't answered my question, Adachi-San.”
“I'm not asking for any permission. Seta-Kun, would you also delay with a woman, only because you want a second round that's not going to happen?”
Thinking for a moment, as he could hear his own breathing. Decided to turn around the other, and with that decided, the teenager used his left hand to grab Adachi's legs and use the other to grab the ass, turning him around with a little bit of force that made the position a little awkward at first before Adachi could fix his own position.
“I would not. It's just that your hole makes me a little less smart. It is so tight that I can't think straight.” so direct, it genuinely made the older man cover his own face with his arms.
“Figures…” sighing a little, the detective tried to take a good vision of the situation as Seta thrusted again, letting at least half his dick inside Adachi's entrance resting and poking a little of the stomach. ‘My ass can't be that good…’
“Besides, it is my first time with someone, and it's interesting to see how I make a small bulge on your stomach, take a look.” before trying to think hard about the situation, the detective let himself see a little taking out his arms from his face, actually shocked to see that Seta’s cock was almost a weapon at this point, and it scared him a little to the thought of it ripping his body apart.
“Seta-Kun…”
Seta as expected didn't let Adachi finish his thought, slouching to touch the man's chest, and pressing his thumbs with both fingers, moving it clockwise, and licking the middle of the chest. Slowly moving his hips, forward and backwards, only to hear little muffled sounds under him, along with the wet sounds of his own penis hitting the stomach.
“Adachi-San is so skinny…I'll need to be gentle.” hearing these words, Adachi put his legs around the golden boy’s body, pressing it a little, feeling a little pressure on the prostate. His dignity already didn't exist, and listening to someone say they would need to be gentle because of little detail, wasn't something he wanted to hear, besides, the slight touch on his chest and the little movements on his insides already made him come, while Seta still hadn't come yet.
“Uhm…” uneasy, and a little frustrated from coming first, pressed his legs a little more, only to feel Seta licking his chest like a dog happy to see his owner. Though, the touch on his nipples actually made him a little excited again, a thing he would never admit. “Just keep doing good work Seta-Kun.” softening his voice a little, was a way to ask for empathy.
Excited from the little praise, Seta bit one of the nipples, sucking and pressing from excitement, along with his small hip movements that were again hitting the sensitive walls of meat. For a moment, the Mr. Perfect’s brain, with a little light bulb gives the idea of sucking until milk comes out, perfectly reasonable for the moment.
Biting his own lips, Adachi could barely feel his legs again. To ease the motion, put his hands around Souji's head, mostly to try to get him out his chest, but unfortunately he was getting good at it, which only made Adachi shuffle his hair for a moment, like if he was petting a dog, a very excited one.
Almost coming again, the detective tried to use his brain again for a moment, feeling the teenager thrusts getting a little more rapidly. Though, unexpectedly he stopped sucking the chest and decided to bite Adachi's neck, and lick it after. Only to do it again middle thrust while still rubbing the nipples, but this time with two fingers on each besides using only the thumbs. The older man's muffled sounds could be heard again this time, as he couldn't keep his mouth shut anymore, doing only unintelligible sounds, as his insides were again holding the cock and making it hard to go deeper with each thrust, but Seta wouldn't give up, and started to use force on each pulling and pushing while biting Adachi's neck one more time, and giving a little kiss on each almost wound that now was bound to exist.
“I'm sorry, Adachi-San…I can't hold back now.” straightening his body, he put his hands on the waits before him, making Adachi's ass be a little pulled up, while he was holding the mattress blanket and fingers getting whittier.
The Golden Boy’s exciting couldn't be contained, and now he was fastening his movements without the fear of hurting, the lust of the desire inside him got the best, and only made him go harder and faster against the older man's prostate, making the wet sounds more audible together with the moans. The detective at this point was trying to beg for Seta’s gentleness, but the pleasure and the pain that was hitting his back was too much, and his chest alone was overstimulated and he could only let physiological tears out his eyes.
It was definitely too much, the overstimulation and Seta’s thrust were also poking to his bladder, and instead of a feeling of numb sleep now he knew at this point he wouldn't handle to hold back, when his boss’s nephew was practically destroying his stomach with a weapon that he called dick. Slouching again close to Adachi's chest and face, the teenager panting and trying to think while the insides of the detective were still holding tight, he used a little bit more of force. And at his limit again, the older man put his arms around the young man's neck, pulling him closer, and unconsciously scratching his back, moaning, panting and crying while his ass was being stretched by the huge weapon of Seta.
More close to his limit, the teenager licked the other's lips along with the tongue, the sounds getting louder, and the desire bigger. Not holding anymore as Seta had hit the back of the bladder again, Adachi was now pissing himself while another fluid was also coming out from him, with kind numb and fingers digging on the young man's back, the last thing he did was kiss Seta, and with that, the tongue small tongue fighting and the other winning, finally he came, together with Seta coming inside him, cum painting Adachi's insides, and filling his before empty hole. It lasted at least some seconds along with a panting after the kiss break.
Letting his arms rest on his sides, Adachi looked at Souji, that's again was fixing his posture and looking to the chest, making a curious expression, only to the detective do the same, and notice that the bulge on his stomach had gotten bigger than before now that the teenager had come inside him, and was still with his dick tucked in.
“Will I be a father?” this sentence made Adachi genuinely confused.
“No, of course not, Seta-Kun. I am a man.” tired, still impressed, truly. The detective thought that the young man probably was playing this time. Though, a little fact made Adachi wonder if it would be actually possible, as if the supernatural actually was a real thing, along with entering TVs and the weird days that came fog and someone would happen to appear on a telephone pole. “But, if it was possible, would you be willing to take care of this child?”
“Yes. Even in another reality, if you happen to be a man with a cunt. Which would be more reasonable to happen, don't you think?” a strange thought, question too much would be unreasonable. Adachi thinks.
“You're a good boy, Seta-Kun.” ‘strange, but a good one in a kind of sense.’, a little more calm, the older man noticed that his stomach was still stuffed, and a kind smell of fish and piss was starting to take the air's place. “Now, get out of me…please.”
“Oh, yeah…I forgot you don't want another round.” as the young man took his dick out of him, Adachi made a mental note to never doubt Seta's free will and willingness. Though, it was still surprising that the young man had so much energy for another round for a first timer.
As the fluids slowly get out Adachi's hole, a thought that Seta probably would need to have a strong girlfriend came to his mind, or at least a very patient one, and that could handle all of Seta, if could at least. The mental comparison made him notice how the Golden Boy had destroyed all of his dignity, and not only that, but his ass too. He probably would feel it for a while. Still, if he himself got a girlfriend too, would she be willing to suck his nipples and bite his neck? An embarrassment came with the thought.
“Adachi-San…would you be willing to do it again another time?” the bright begging puppy eyes almost got Adachi out of guard. Seta was so excited after his first time, that already had planned to do it again.
“If you promise and keep your word on being gentle.” it was a little pathetic, but he definitely didn't want to piss himself again in the middle of the sex, neither cum first. After all, it had been great, and Seta was very skilled even in his first time, which was so impressive that it didn't matter much if Seta was a male.
In the next day at the police station, Adachi couldn't sit properly, and was scratching his shirt a lot. After all, his nipples were still very sensitive from last night, making it impossible to be quiet nor still.
“Adachi. Is there something wrong?”
“Ah, nothing sir! I guess I just wake up in the wrong side of the bed.” for now, it was better to lie for his own boss for his own good, and mainly to keep his own career.
Funnily enough Adachi had dreamed he was Seta’s uncle.