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Eren hadn't expected Kyo to switch their positions quite so quickly or so forcefully, and he gasped harshly as they were rolled around, his back hitting the wall and his leg immobilised. That was definitely the kind of move Annie or Reiner would be congratulating Kyo for, if they were here to see it.

Any response he had was drowned out by the kiss, and he felt that wave of weakness wash over him again, grasping Kyo's shoulders as he gave a soft moan into the kiss, trailing off into a whimper as he shifted his weight, spreading his legs just a little.

His hobby was martial arts outside of normal Corps training. No one said he couldn't bring those skills into the bedroom. The surprised response and Eren's reaction got a small grin from the other boy and he shoved his tongue into the kiss, plunging it into Eren's mouth as he moved. Again, the display of weakness from his friend was a hot change of pace.

Kyo groaned quietly against his mouth, breaking the kiss wetly as a few threads of spit stretched between their lips, tongues visibly stroking between their mouths. His breath ghosted hot over Eren's mouth and when his friend spread his legs like that, Kyo shifted forward, nudging his hips between them. "Just that gets you opening your legs for me, Eren?" he husked, running his cock alongside his friend's erection. "It's pretty hot."

Eren gave another whimper as that tongue plunged into his mouth, then another, needier this time, as the kiss was broken. He was breathing hard, he realised, his heart thumping in his chest, eyes wide. It wasn't fair that Kyo could have this effect on him, it wasn't fair at all.

That nudge of Kyo's hips spread Eren's legs a fraction wider, letting him in, and Eren bit back a moan as their cocks rubbed together through the fabric of their underwear, narrowly resisting the urge to gasp out a plea for more.

"Don't get cocky," he said instead, gripping Kyo's shoulders tighter.

God he sounded good like that. Kyo's lips curved in a heated smirk, one part teasing, the other pure arousal. The back and forth between them was one of the best things about their friendship. Even if it sometimes surprised him how much Eren could get to him. Sex and normally.

Kyo grit his teeth as the fabric of their underwear blocked the skin on skin they had everywhere else. He tried to keep Eren's leg trapped, but it hampered his pace a little. Kyo rolled his shoulders into his friend's hands, leaning in to nip his lower lip once or twice. "Too late," he purred, bodily pressing up against Eren again, hips firmly slotted between his legs. "Fuck, Eren..."

He wanted to lose the last bit of clothing, but didn't want to let him go long enough to do that.

"Fuck," Eren moaned as Kyo slotted in, forcing his legs just a little wider, pushing him onto the balls of his feet. "Kyo ..." There it was, almost a plea, harsh and needy.

One hand curled up into Kyo's hair, pulling him into another kiss, as Eren wound his tongue into the other boy's mouth, pushing against Kyo's tongue, the beginnings of a challenge to his dominance here. He just needed to get his legs steady and mobile, and then he could turn the tables, he was sure of it.

Kyo ground himself up again, pressing the balls of his feet to the floor to give himself some brace as he rocked his friend against the wall. He felt his legs spread wider, almost resting on his thighs, and knew he was lifting him up on his toes.

"Eren..." Kyo pressed into the kiss again, starting up a rhythm of thrusting against the other boy. The rise and fall took Eren up on his toes and then back down to his heels over and over as Kyo bucked between his legs.

He groaned softly as fingers wound into his hair, responding to that demanding kiss with another one and another. Fighting Eren's tongue kept it inside the other boy's mouth, but finally Kyo slipped up and gulped as his friend got back inside his mouth. Fuck. He picked up the pace a little, shoving Eren up and down the wall as his hands relocated to hold onto the other boy's shoulders.

Bucked against the wall like this, practically bounced, Eren knew there was no way he was getting a solid enough footing to swap their positions. For a moment, as his tongue breached Kyo's mouth, he thought he might have a chance, but then the pace picked up, nearly forcing Eren off his feet with each thrust.

He had to break the kiss eventually, nearly panting, grinding against Kyo with desperate neediness, aching for more contact.

"Kyo, fuck ..." he moaned, tipping his head back slightly.

Kyo let the kiss drop, forehead falling against Eren's as he moved them both. His breaths came short and fast, cock throbbing behind the material trapping it. A needy moan of Eren's name answered that one of his own and he leaned in when his friend tipped his head back. Lips found skin and Kyo kissed at Eren's throat, working his mouth along the column of his windpipe.

His hands finally abandoned Eren's shoulders and ran down his arms, following his biceps to his elbow to his forearms to interlocking his fingers with his friend's. One good shove and he pushed Eren up against the wall, pressing his body flush against the other boy's and hiking him up on his toes again. Kyo held there, basking in the sensation of his body rubbing along Eren's, half-torn between getting them both off just like this.

He claimed his mouth again in another kiss, tongue pushing inside for a messy connection once more. Then slowly lowered them both down to their heels again. "Thing we can get rid of these?" he husked, popping the hem of Eren's underwear with his thumb.

Eren gave a keening groan at that mouth worked its way down his throat, before Kyo shoved him up onto his toes again and held him there. As soon as the kiss broke and he was lowered, Eren was seeking out more, pressing kisses to Eren's jaw, grinding up against him.

"Fuck, yes. Yours too," he breathed, one hand sliding down Kyo's back to the waistband of Kyo's underwear, yanking down as far as he could. "Please, Kyo."

Being constrained by the tight woven cotton of the Survey Corps underwear was killing him. He wasn't going to protest getting rid of them.

Kyo tilted his head, baring his jaw as Eren's mouth dragged all over it. The grinds stole his breath again, leaving him shivering down his spine as his friend's cock rubbed along his trapped dick.

"Yeah, yeah fine got it," Kyo husked, arching some when Eren shoved a hand down his back and yanked the hem of his underwear down. He had to release the other boy's hand and pull back from the grinding, putting a bit of space between them so he could help drag the clinging material down his hips and thighs. His cock sprang free of its confines and he hiked one leg up at the knee, then the other, to step out of the material.

God, it felt good. Naked, hard, and dripping, Kyo shoved his hand into Eren's underwear and pulled it down, crouching down in front of the other boy to drag it over his knees and to his ankles so he could step out.

Eren exhaled sharply as his underwear was dragged down, exposing his cock, hard and naked, already dripping, to the cool air of the room. He tangled one hand in Kyo's hair, settling onto the balls of his feet lightly, giving a few deep breaths.

"Fuck, that feels better," he managed eventually, stroking Kyo's hair lightly, shutting his eyes for just a moment.

Edited 2021-02-11 12:40 (UTC)

Kyo tossed the clothing to the side and ran his hands back up Eren's shins, staying where he was when his friend's hand ran through his hair. The action drew a soft breath from him and he took a short breather from the heat they'd been generating. Eren looked really good like this, cock free and body bared.

"Hell yeah it does," he murmured, lifting his eyes to Eren's dick and watching some of the oozing liquid run down his shaft. Already wet from their grinding moments ago.

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