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Fuji looked around once more to double, triple, quadruple check that there were no workers—or people around. He would fine without the checking, but his boyfriend made him do it so many times. The much smaller man closed the door and locked it, turning to Malik with a suggestive grin
”Is the coast clear—“
”Yes yes the coast is clear! Come on Malik nobody’s around..” Fuji unbuckled his boyfriends belt and slipped his jeans down to his ankles. He got down on his knees and toyed with the hem of Malik’s boxers.
They were out shopping for clothes for him since Malik hated his current wardrobe. He guessed some things never really do change.
Pushing this information aside though, the way how the two of them ended up in this changing room was due to Malik accidentally turning Fuji on by trying something on... Then again, when didn't the man turn him on?
"Fuji we could get in trouble for this if we're caught. Are you sure about this?" Although Malik's mouth was saying one thing, down below was another story. He was incredibly hard. A bit of precum was seen leaking through his boxers.
"Positive! Now let's get these off of you-" When Fuji pulled down Malik's boxers, he was greeted with his cock springing free.
Fuji's eyes widened. It's not like he hasn't seen his boyfriend's dick before...but he was always slightly taken aback by the size. He's never been able to take Malik fully. Whether if it was in his mouth or ass, the smaller man wasn't able to due to the girth he had. As he put his lips to the tip of his boyfriend's cock, Fuji looks up and gulps at the man's expression. His look wasn't one of worry anymore...but something much darker Fuji gasped as Malik grabbed a handful of his hair. "You're fucking stubborn y'know that? Open."
He does as instructed and opens up his mouth, still making eye contact with Malik. He did have a minor hard-on, but this action right here without a doubt made it grow.
He loved it when Malik asserted his dominance, he knew every time how to bring it out of the otherwise relatively quiet man. "I hope you're ready to take it all you stubborn bitch."
"Wha- mmf!" Fuji's eyes widened, he didn't have any time to react given that Malik pushed his head down onto his cock. He didn't refuse, however, in fact, Fuji found a rhythm right off the bat. Unfortunately for him though, Malik was truly the one in control right now. He felt the grip on his hair tighten as the buff man pushes his head further down the base of his cock. Letting out a groan in the process.
"I'm gonna fuck your pretty little throat, maybe that'll teach you not to be such a slut and behave in public," Malik says as he fucks into Fuji's mouth deeper, balls slapping up against his chin. The green-haired man moans around his mouthful, drool dribbling from the corner as he spurts a glob of precum into his briefs.
"F-fuck, you're getting off to this huh sweet thing? To me using you in public like this? Pretty pathetic." Malik grins down at him, hand brushing through his hair.
Fuji barely managed a nod, he didn't have enough mobility with Malik's cock practically all the way down his throat. Not to mention his fist is in his locks. Fuji drops his jaw a little further, more droll slides down his chin making the slap of Malik's balls a wet sound. Malik groans as he goes still, a second hand making its way into Fuji's hair, using the hold to shove his head back and forth, mouth making a sloppy wet sound around his cock with the action.
"You're taking it so well Fuji fuck-!" Malik looked down at him lovingly. "What do you say, should I give you a treat for being so good?" Fuji's eyes are wet, he can no longer tell what's happening around him. He's lost in the sensation of being used by the one he loves.
Malik thrusts a few more times before he cums. Sticky, salty, strips splash in Fuji's mouth as Malik pulls out leaving just the tip between his lips. Fuji doesn't swallow, letting it collect on his tongue blinking up at Malik to see him. He wanted to know if he did good, he needed some sort of approval.
Malik stared down at him, softly smiling. He ran his hand through Fuji's hair, lightly rubbing it. "You did good..I didn't think you could take it all. You almost did hah..." The praise felt like a stroke against his cock as Malik shifted behind him, hands bracketing his jaw, thumbs against his mouth. Malik tipped his head up until their eyes met "Swallow baby you earned it."
Fuji whines, swallowing Malik's cum. As his briefs fill with cum, his vision was spotting. He was gorgeous, if there was some power higher then a God it would be Malik himself. The way how he was being rough yet still showed he cared really spoke to the small man. It meant a lot more to him then let on.
He's snapped back to reality when he felt a kiss be planted on his forehead. Before he could speak, the two hear a knock on the door. "E-excuse me...uhh-" they definitely heard them didn't they? "T-Two erm...two people can't be in the changing room at uhh...at the same time-"
Fuji eyes widened. He watched as Malik cleared his throat, preparing to speak. He pulled up his boxers and jeans, buckling his belt in the process. He motioned for Fuji to get up, fixing him up before planting another kiss onto his forehead. In situations like this, Malik knew how to put up a front a little bit too easy given his background. He opened up the changing room door to be met with a flustered expression from the poor employee. He smirked and wrapped his arm around Fuji, walking away with the man As he passed by, he eyed down the employee.
"Our apologies, we were just finished anyways."
BS (Guest) Sun 29 Jan 2023 10:15PM UTC
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