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Raihan/Kabu – blow job; old virgin Kabu – Kabu is too cute D:

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Raihan is not known to be a very gentle lover. He is a good one – no, a phenomenal one – but he’s not gentle, per se. He is enthusiastic and fun and rowdy, but nobody has ever complained about any of these qualities.

Having cornered Kabu finally, finally, finally against the wall of his locker room makes him re-think his approach, though.

Kabu looks at him wide-eyed, brows drawn up at Raihan’s bold suggestion from earlier.

He’s simply grown tired of flirting with the old man and being shot down again and again and again. He just had to try one last time; be crude and to the point and making him feel like it was the last offer standing…

But the way Kabu is looking at him now, hands clenched around his towel, cheeks slowly suffusing with a flush, Raihan wonders if he’s read the signs wrong all along.

Still, he plows on, trying not to let his hesitation show. He grins, flashing his fangs at him.

“Well? What do ya say?”

Rotom is slowly circling them, looking at all the best angles and waiting for Raihan’s go-ahead to start taking some delicious pics.

Finally wearing down the stony firegym leader.

Kabu is blinking at him slowly. He is pressing back against the wall as if trying to get away as far as possible, and Raihan follows easily; letting him feel the hot puffs of his breath against his face. His lewd offer is still standing right there.

Just let me suck you off, man. You’ll see how good it’ll be to play with me, alright?

“Young man,” Kabu finally answers. He pulls the tattered remains of his dignity around him like a cloak. “This is a very poor and also inappropriate joke. I am not sure what has warranted this…” he flounders. He doesn’t know how to put Raihan’s enthusiastic disregard for propriety into words.

Raihan’s grin widens. He has to lean down far to bring their faces close like this. Kabu is a deliciously small, muscled package, and Raihan wants to have him so badly it hurts.

“It’s no joke. Come on. I’ll suck you off just once… You’ll love it…”

Rotom’s whirring around them is loud in the room in the ensuing silence. Kabu is looking away, his cheeks flushing even brighter. It is not unlike how he looks in the heat of the battle, but still different somehow.

Raihan is in his face. He doesn’t give up. He keeps crooning and prodding and sweet-talking until Kabu’s grip around his towel is white knuckled, and his square shoulders are pulled up farther to his ears than Raihan has ever seen.

He thinks right up until the last moment that Kabu is simply a distinguished gentleman that is easily flustered by Raihan’s youthful advances, but when the truth comes out, it is so much… better.

He can’t believe it. But he really, really wants to.

Kabu, at any rate, trembles just as sweetly like a virgin would when Raihan drops to his knees in front of him and gently pulls down at the front of his gym shorts.

He is just as fumbly and nervous and rasping at Raihan’s hair, trying to pull him away from his very interested cock but too weak to do so.

Raihan honestly can’t believe that Kabu would have managed to be this delicious this long and not have his cherry plucked by anybody.

His cock looks so good lifting up eagerly from its salt-and-pepper pubes, and it tastes even better when he lovingly suckles it into his mouth.

He doesn’t do gentle, but he sure as fuck can if he is the first one sucking Kabu’s gorgeous cock.

He glances up slyly, watching how Kabu has opted to no longer clutch at his head and instead has slapped his gloved hand across his mouth, eyes clenched shut, studiously not looking down.

His other hand is curled around both ends of his towel, just holding on for dear life.

God, he looks cute. 

Raihan hadn’t thought that this would be the way the cookie crumbled – he had been more prepared to imagine himself against the wall, getting grunt fucked by a severely pent-up old man. Maybe letting him feel his fangs a bit during the blow job just to get him really going.

But like this, he doesn’t dare to let him feel even the slightest edge of teeth. He looks like he’d shatter if he did so.

Still, Raihan glances towards Rotom and winks at it. In a moment it starts up a busy click click click, eagerly taking photo after photo of Kabu getting his first blow job.

Not bad at all.