let’s act as if this wasn’t an area in which highly perceptive military units could come by any second
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so this is what kept me from doing important things today
【腐向け】うちは兄弟LOG 4 by YUMI on pixiv
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Floating World Series II: On The Appeal Of Smooth Skin
The weight is comforting. Itachi finds he likes being under Hanzo, and he takes his chances and runs his hands along the well defined muscles of his shoulders. When Hanzo’s hand grips him, he gasps, and bucks eagerly, pads of his fingers digging in.
The kiss is more than welcome, Itachi releasing a soft moan into Hanzo’s mouth. It’s the kind of intimacy he seeks, and he’s more than eager to thrust into Hanzo’s hand when he feels the hand against him.
He nods to the command, laying back against the couch, waiting.
Returning the favour….
Itachi would be lying if he said no. Hanzo was ridiculously attractive, but wanting to keep a stranger safe overrid his initial feelings. Even this– was an offer of help first.
This chance will not come often, if at all after this point.
“Please.” he murmurs, after a few moments. It isn’t right of him to do so, but he will be selfish just this once, since Hanzo is offering.
“You’re welcome.” He hesitates for a few seconds before saying it. But it’s polite. Itachi stands, tentatively, trying to tuck his own erection discreetly while he fetches a couple of tissues to clean Hanzo with. It seems that was all that was needed, and he’s glad he could be of use.
Itachi does not want to make a mess, but at the same time, he fears he won’t be able to swallow without doing so. When Hanzo warns of his impending orgasm, he pulls off, licking his lips to disconnect the saliva, and pumping Hanzo from the base up, moving the erection near the stomach. Something like this he can simply grab a tissue to wipe off, at least.
Itachi doesn’t think he’ll get to come, but really, it is his own fault for offering. He’s foolish to expect anything in return.