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(佐藤 和真) Satou Kazuma | KonoSuba ([personal profile] lowleveled) wrote2020-09-19 01:15 pm
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immature: (tell me what are we fighting for)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-10 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[a few good stretches make Osomatsu moan, and he gradually is becoming relaxed, even when the third finger is added. it gets to a point where he is becoming antsy, because Osomatsu is a very impatient person, too.

finally, Kazuma brings him back to his senses]


Yes!

[his eyes are determined. no more patience, it's all gone]


I'm ready for you!
immature: (isn't life worth so much more)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-10 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[of course he is! Osomatsu's breathing picks up, his heart going super fast. he's trying to relax but he's a bit nervous about... well, he's not sure? if it'll be good, if he's good enough...

he squeezes his eyes shut and takes another breath. don't think like that, he tells himself. Kazuma is not going to leave you...!

when his eyes open, they're a little teary, because of how tight it feels, almost like pinching. but he doesn't say anything right now. he wants Kazuma to concentrate. he's doing so well, going so slow so that they can both get used to each other]
immature: (this war never began)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
[the first thrust earns another one of those moans from Osomatsu. honestly, it feels good, even if he is a little tense. that first angel hit him in the right spot, so he's not upset]

Th-that's good...
immature: (when the lights go out)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[beautiful... noises...

Osomatsu flushes again, blinking back the tears. he could do that! he could help encourage Kazuma. eventually. some more deep breaths as Kazuma picks up speed. he reaches out to hold onto his arms, clinging as the thrusts get deeper.

he wants more.

he's starting to pant now, beads of sweat dripping down his shaking body. he needs to voice his desires, but he doesn't want to interrupt. eventually, though, Osomatsu's fingernails bite into the skin of Kazuma's arms]


O-Oi...
immature: (than what you see)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
[he huffs]

You can... try different angles, you know...

[maybe? that would bring him a little pleasure, too?]
immature: (brother my brother)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
[it was definitely harder.

but also? a lot more satisfying than what Kazuma was doing before. Osomatsu yelps in surprise, clinging to his arms again. he, uh... kind of liked that. kind of...]
immature: (and i spent a summer)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
[hurt? no, no... it wasn't painful.

Osomatsu gulps then slowly shakes his head]


N-No... It was just... a sh-sh-shock. Like, an electric shock. Through my whole body.
immature: (you don't have to be this way)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
[oh, that's a leer, isn't it? Kazuma, stop. Osomatsu shifts, looking away]

I-it... was good...
immature: (cuz being a grown up sucks)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
[w-wait a second...! Osomatsu doesn't have time to say anything as another thrust rocks his world. then there's another, and another, and each one hits him deeper, brushing against his prostate.

at least he isn't looking bored anymore. in fact, he's squirming, crying out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, though the pain is slowly taking the back seat. finally, he's hard, twitching, leaking precome thanks to Kazuma's efforts.

his fingers dig into his skin leaving bruises in their wake before Osomatsu is scrambling to wrap his arms around Kazuma's shoulders. his legs are trembling, but they, too, are attempting to wrap around Kazuma]


Ahh!
immature: (and holes in plot twists)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[where is Kazuma even finding the energy to talk and fuck so hard at the same time? Osomatsu underestimated him, figured he had low energy. but he's been proven wrong.

as he is now, he can't answer, because Kazuma is making good on his promise. he's fucking the brains right out of Osomatsu. this is probably a bad idea, considering it's only their first time together. but Osomatsu is having a good time, he thinks.

more noises, yells of passion as Osomatsu clings. he won't be able to sit for a week, he knows. after going like this for several minutes, his hips are starting to twitch and his cock is pulsing, just begging to be touched. Osomatsu is going out of his mind]


Ahhhh! Ka-zu-maaaa!

[oh, he said it]
immature: (yelling ultra)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[what... WHAT? his hyper weapon???? Kazuma, Osomatsu and you are going to have a discussion after this. but right now, Osomatsu is even becoming more wrecked.

the pumping helps him a lot, and soon, he's crying out again, every muscles tightening around Kazuma as he yells and reaches his peak. his orgasm is... pretty damn amazing, almost as good as the one he had in his sleep. because he's so tight against the other, that mess shoots up and all over his chest]
immature: (damn)

[personal profile] immature 2020-10-11 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[gee, you think?

Osomatsu cannot answer still, he feels his brain melting out his ears. he peels himself from Kazuma and drops unceremoniously onto the couch cushions, panting heavily. so many deep breaths. but then he speaks. the first thing that comes out of his mouth is]


...Your... Hyper... Weapon... Attack?

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