Nanaki

AN: So, instead of working on my incest story, I've been writting smut for my friend's christmas gift.

Enjoy it woman.

One-shot.
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With a fevered moan he arched against the older man, desperately wanting release. Miko thrust against the man – growling softly when his hips were held.

“Nanaki!” He whined softly, nipping the fox’s neck. “Let me come. . .” he thrust against him.

The man chuckled at the display Miko was providing, leaning close to the boy and kissing him softly. Miko parted his lips quickly, wrapping his arms around the man’s neck and pulling him close; their erections brushing up against each other. The aroused boy moaned softly at the action, repeating it.

“More.” He muttered against the kiss, back arching.

Nanaki complied, teasingly at first, kissing his way down to the boy’s cock – giving the tip a kiss. He chuckled softly when Miko bucked, holding his hips down as he took the weeping erection into his mouth . . .

Miko awoke with a sharp gasp – a thin sheen of sweat coating his slim frame. Oh gods . . . The boy pushed his hair back, shivering. A dream with Nanaki . . . what a fucking nightmare.

His erection begged to differ, throbbing against his pants with need. Miko groaned softly as he slipped a hand down his chest down to the weeping member. He grabbed it roughly, twisting a cry from his lips as he arched from the bed.

He’d been having the same dream for weeks now – ever since he moved into Nanaki’s house upon Saito’s request. The bastard must have a spell over me – Miko figured as he once again started to stroke his arousal in harsh, quick strokes. It would be no use though . . .

The boy came soon with a soft cry, growling into the sheets as he climaxed. His cock was still hard though, causing Miko to curse violently. It was never enough!

He turned over onto his back, pushing his blue strands away from his face as he began to stroke himself again, using the other hand to blindly grab at the lube he’d taken to leaving by his bedside table. He paused in his actions only to open the small bottle, dipping three fingers into the gel and then promptly tossing it to the side.

Damn it – he was no better than a bitch in heat the way this was going . . .

Miko remained silent as he spread his legs wide, brushing down his cock and tugging lightly at his sac before pressing one finger against his entrance. A sharp gasp left his lips as it slipped in easily. After all, he’d been doing this every night the past week.

Another finger was added soon after, and curled, brushing against the nerves that made Miko moan quietly, hips jerking. He shifted a bit, hand curling around his cock and giving a tug up to the tip where he dipped his nail into the slit.

Oh gods . . .!

“Nanaki . . .!” He gasped out as the final digit was pushed in – Miko started thrusting them in and out, jabbing the nerves each time. His moans grew louder, more wanton every time as his climax approached for the second time.

A hand suddenly grabbed the base of his member, causing Miko to yell out sharply – eyes flying open.

He suppressed a shiver as he trailed his gaze up from the hand to finally the owner’s face, blushing darkly.

“Na-Nanaki . . .”

His cock twitched in the older man’s hand as he squeezed it lightly – Miko arching a bit.

“Having wanton thoughts about me? I’m flattered~” The fox purred out, making Miko glare and turn his head.

He’d been found out. Great.

Nanaki started stroking the boy, tugging at the tip every so often as he pulled the boys fingers away from inside.

Miko was soon arching into the touch, writhing, moaning. Damn – Nanaki was good . . . He spared a glimpse at the man. Would the dreams stop if he . . . Maybe, just maybe . . .

“Fuck me.” He asked bluntly, his words causing Nanaki to pause in his actions.

“Pardon?”

“Fuck me.” Miko murmured, glancing away with a blush. His hips jerked a bit as if trying to convince the man further.

A pause from Nanaki. “You’re lucid, right?”

“Goddamn it Nanaki!” Miko growled thrusting against the hand. “Please . . .” He mumbled, biting his lip.

“Well,” the older man smirked and trailed a hand down his chest, tapping the tip of Miko’s erection, “since you asked so nicely~” He moved away from the boy then to slowly strip his own clothing off; tossing them aside. Once he was naked Nanaki stroked his own arousal, his cock twitching at the sight before him.

Miko was asking for him . . . he wanted to be fucked. Finally.

“On your knees.” He ordered in a low purr, smirking as the butterfly boy blushed and moved into position.

Nanaki grabbed the boy’s cheeks and spread them, making Miko jerk a bit.

“Such a lovely sight~” Nanaki murmured, raking his eyes over the younger male’s form, particularly his cock. “Especially this-“ He grabbed the weeping member, causing Miko to yelp – then moan – softly. “Your cock’s just begging for attention.”


“Sh-shut up.” The boy was blushing darkly by now, hiding his face as best he could. He jerked forward when Nanaki pressed two fingers into him; rocking back against the fox afterwards.

“Such a wanton boy~” Nanaki teased, curling the digits against the nerves and making the butterfly jump. “You enjoy this don’t you? Don’t think I haven’t noticed all those nights where you’re fucking yourself . . . you’re quite a noisy whore aren’t you?”

Miko shivered at the words and tried to protest, but Nanaki just smirked and curled his fingers each time; until Miko was reduced to moaning and writhing against him.

After a few minutes Nanaki withdrew the digits and held the boy’s hips, pressing his erection against the boy lightly.

Jerking forward Miko trembled some and spread his legs further, face flushing in shame. A bitch in heat; that’s all he was.

Nanaki pressed the tip into Miko slowly, moaning softly at the feeling; He then gave a sharp thrust, making the boy cry out.

He fucked the boy relentlessly, grabbing onto his hips and digging his nails in, each cry that Miko gave spurring him on to be even rougher.

Miko had asked for it, he just didn’t say how gentle he could be.

He reached around and grasped Miko’s arousal toying with it while he thrust against the prostrate every time. This made the butterfly gasp sharply and his hips to buck into the hand.

Once Miko moaned the fox’s name Nanaki smirked and nipped the boy’s neck. They boy would be his; not tonight, but soon. Very soon.

With a final cry Miko climaxed hard into the man’s hand, writhing and moaning as he seed spilled onto the sheets below.

Nanaki smirked again, giving another few sharp thrusts before releasing into the boy, holding onto him tightly. Miko squirmed under him at that, shuddering.

With a faint sigh the fox let go, slipping his member from the boy. Miko clung to the sheets lightly, his face hidden.

He had enjoyed being fucked . . .

Goddamn it.
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