IDK my bff Mid-Fuck

[simplememes]

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?

In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.

THE RULES:

1. Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
2. Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
3. Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck!
4. Keep going and finish the act.
5. Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
6. Have fun!

Comments

[cake_hole]

[When Trip found the dip of Aoba's entrance he massaged it with the melted butter. Then he pushed a finger into him from the first digit down to the knuckle, feeling his heat all around as he finger-fucked him. Trip pulled back from the kiss.]

You're so hot inside, Aoba.

[dramaticalblue]

[ Aoba hadn't expected the finger to be pressed into him so quickly and it made him tense and gasp against Trip's mouth. It burned slightly and felt uncomfortable, and he had to force himself not to tighten even more. He was supposed to try and relax. ]

Nn... B-Be careful.

[cake_hole]

[Self-control was always a difficult thing for Trip and he bit back the urge to jostle Aoba by instead biting at his lip. He licked at the corner of Aoba's mouth as he eased his finger out and then in again, interested in the way his body squeezed and loosened, and the shudder of his breaths. Trip gradually widened him up.]

[dramaticalblue]

[ Aoba clung to Trip as he was fingered, feeling himself start to loosen up back there which made it much easier to relax a little. Eventually it was starting to feel pretty good too, and he moved himself on Trip's finger, gasping against his mouth. ]

[cake_hole]

[As Aoba grew more comfortable, Trip introduced another finger and repeated the process of loosening him up again, though faster this time as he flexed and scissored. He squeezed Aoba's ass with his other hand and then slapped him - the sound of palm hitting flesh reminding him of the snap of garters from earlier.]

[dramaticalblue]

[ By the time the second finger was added, Aoba was almost entirely relaxed and getting a little impatient. The second finger made him feel nicely full and stretched, causing him to tighten around them.

He jolted when his ass was slapped, letting out a surprised moan at the stinging pain-mixed pleasure it gave him. He found himself wanting Trip to do it again, but that was way too embarrassing to say! ]

[cake_hole]

Hah... You sound real dirty, Aoba.

[He withdrew his fingers after another moment of fingering, leaving his ass slick and ready. Without needing Aoba to ask, Trip slapped him again on the ass.]

Sit on me.

[dramaticalblue]

[ Aoba whimpered when Trip pulled his fingers out, feeling empty and wanting. A breathy moan left his lips as he was slapped again, moving to meet with Trip's hand.

He felt a little nervous when Trip spoke again. He understood precisely what was being asked of him, but he'd never done this before. Still, he wanted it and so he grasped around Trip's cock, positioned himself above it and began to slowly lower himself down on it. ]

[cake_hole]

[A low Ah escaped his throat as Aoba lowered himself down onto Trip, bit by bit. As expected it was tight, but the feeling of heat slowly enveloping him made his cock throb with desire. He wanted to fuck him hard. Hands fell around Aoba's hips and Trip urged him down quicker.]

[dramaticalblue]

[ Aoba whimpered as he was pushed down at a pace that was too quick for comfort. He gripped at Trip's shoulders to try and slow the pace down a bit, but it didn't really help much. ]

Nnn...!

[cake_hole]

[It was a moment of aching relief as he fully impaled Aoba on his cock and something like delight filled his expression with a dark grin. Having already pushed this far, he was sure Aoba could take much more than what he was doing to him. Trip nuzzled Aoba's neck and breathed hotly into his hairline.]

You took it in... I bet you were hoping for something like this all day. How many perverted customers did you imagine fucking you to the floor?

[He bucked his hips to jostle Aoba in his lap.]

[dramaticalblue]

[ Aoba whimpered when he was filled up with all of Trip's cock. The pain-mixed pleasure made him squirm, feeling every shift of that thick flesh inside of him.

Aoba pressed his face to Trip's shoulder, feeling both embarrassed and turned-on by his words. The sudden bucking of Trip's hips had Aoba let out a loud, somewhat whiny moan as his cock prodded him just right. ]

[cake_hole]

Haah...

[As Aoba leaned into him, Trip cupped Aoba's ass with both hands. Fingers dug into skin and with strong arms he urged him to rise in his seat and sink back down on the cock. Then he did it again. Once started, the movements came easy and Trip gave a low grumble of pleasure, lifting and pulling on Aoba's ass as if to split him apart and then letting him smack back down. He wanted more friction, and to milk more of Aoba's complaints and moans.]

[dramaticalblue]

[ Aoba tried to be somewhat quiet, but it became absolutely impossible when Trip began to lift him up and down like that. Aoba gripped hard at the other man's shoulders, moaning and gasping every time that thick cock thrust up into him, eventually starting to move on his own too. It was all absolutely mind-blowing.

A particularily well-aimed thrust had him crying out loudly and clench down hard around Trip's cock. ]

Mnn... T-Trip...! [ He felt dizzy and delirious from pleasure, and he couldn't remember why this had seemed like a bad idea before. ] M-More...!

[cake_hole]

[It pleased Trip to no end that Aoba would ask for more unbidden, and he was happy to give him what he wanted.

Trip bucked hard and drove himself deep into Aoba as he bounced in place, over and over, following a rhythm at first and letting the pressure build and build. The air was warm with sweat and sex, and he dragged a tongue over Aoba's shoulder where it curved into his neck. The desire to mark him on this side, too, was an easy one to give into - so he bit him. It was nothing that hair couldn't hide the next day, but Trip liked the thought of someone seeing it and of Aoba needing to make excuses. He sucked him there and fucked him below, and shuddered as he felt himself starting to reach his peak.

He wanted Aoba to come with him. Snaking a hand back between them, Trip dug under layers of skirt and grabbed onto Aoba's cock to stroke and pump and pull.]

[dramaticalblue]

[ Aoba clung harder to Trip, unable to keep on moving with how hard and fast he was being fucked, but that hardly mattered. He was too consumed with how good everything felt. Too consumed by it, really. The bite would probably have hurt under normal circumstances, but right now it just added to the intense pleasure he was feeling - causing him to cry out again.

His cock was drooling fluids quite liberally by now, something Trip would get to feel for himself when he grabbed it. Aoba's moans grew louder with that one action, and after that it wasn't long before he could feel the tell-tale signs of an oncoming orgasm. He felt his toes curl and his thighs tense as his breathing grew frantic. ]

'm g-gonna—!

[ It was all he got out before he released, crying out once more and clenching down hard around Trip's cock as if trying to milk him for all he was worth. ]

[cake_hole]

[With eyes shut and expression tight, Trip lasted several more thrusts before Aoba's cry caused him to come, the climax and raw relief surging through him in rapid spurts. His body shook and hips moved of their own accord, primal instinct having taken over. Nothing else existed right then except for the two of them. His hand was wet with Aoba's cum, and he continued to squeeze and work him until they were both drained and gasping, curled together on the cafe chair.]

[dramaticalblue]

[ Trip's hand working him through his orgasm seemed to just make it last longer and feel more intense. Once it was over, Aoba felt like he'd just had the workout of a lifetime. He slumped bonelessly against Trip's body, head resting on his shoulder as he panted heavily.

For a few blissful moments he sat like that, catching his breath, before he started to come down from his high. With that came a sudden rush of embarrassment.

Oh shit. Oh fuck.

He was in his workplace, dressed in this embarrassing maid getup... and he'd just been fucked into a complete mess. He was sweaty and sticky and covered in cum. Anyone could've walked by and seen them! And the outfit...! He'd have to take it home and wash it and make damn sure Granny didn't see it...

Aoba pressed his face to Trip's shoulder and let out a small groan, not yet wanting to get up and face reality. ]

[cake_hole]

[Trip chuckled at the groan, each laugh rocking the two of them gently. He didn't mind sitting there for a while to recover and he surreptitiously wiped his hand on Aoba's apron before wrapped arms around his waist.]

This was fun.

[dramaticalblue]

[ Of course Trip would be so calm about this whole thing... Aoba blushed hard. ]

Ughh... I need to get cleaned up.

[cake_hole]

Do you want help?

[He said this while eyeing the food, looking half-ready to continue eating his late lunch and apparently unruffled by the recent round of debauchery, his spent cock still wedged partly inside of Aoba. Though, as soon as he noticed himself, Trip hugged Aoba to lift him enough to slip out with a quiet, crude squelch.]

[dramaticalblue]

[ Aoba winced slightly as Trip slipped out of him. He could already feel that he was going to be sore tomorrow... It was not going to be much fun to work then.

He slowly got off of Trip's lap, cringing at the feeling of the other man's cum running down the insides of his thighs. He finally responded to Trip's question then. ]

No, but if you could clean up here... I'd appreciate that.

[cake_hole]

[There were some drops of fluids between Trip's legs on the chair, and his dick hung out of his pants with no hint shame. He didn't really want to clean, but since Aoba asked...]

All right.

[He answered in the most petulant and uninterested tone possible for a grown-ass man, but it was an agreement. Reaching up, he tugged on a lock of Aoba's hair like convenient leash so he could surprise him with a kiss on the lips. Smirking, Trip let go quickly and the kiss wasn't long either.]

I love this side of Aoba.

[dramaticalblue]

[ Aoba winced at the sudden tug on his hair, but before he could complain... Trip had kissed him. Aoba's cheeks flared red again as he was indeed taken by surprise. Trip's words after breaking the kiss didn't make things any better, and Aoba had no idea how to respond to that. He had definitely showed a side of himself that he hadn't even been aware existed until now...

So instead of saying anything, Aoba simply turned on his heel and walked, rather unsteadily, to the back where the employee bathrooms were located. There were sadly no showers there, so he'd have to make do with the bathroom sink to get somewhat cleaned up. ]

[cake_hole]

[Aoba would remain uninterrupted as he changed. By the time Aoba came back from cleaning, there was no hint of their activities left in the cafe. The chair was wiped clean, Trip had straightened his clothing, and all the food he had ordered was packed into three separate bags.

Why three? Because Virus had arrived too and was idly eating a croquette from his own bag while Trip gnawed lazily on a cookie, dropping crumbs where he sat.]