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Raihan/Leon – bottom Raihan; teeth inspection

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Leon is grinning wide enough to make his eyes do a weird little squint as he grabs Raihan’s long legs and throws them over his shoulder.

Raihan seems to have trouble grinning back. His eyes look a bit glassy, blearily staring down towards the Champion as he gets situated like a pretty little doll. Raihan is, first and foremost, all limbs. Leon isn’t a muscle bear by any means, but even he doesn’t have any problems in keeping Raihan’s knees hooked over one shoulder while he shuffles closer and tries to find the wet space between his rival’s cheeks once more.

They’ve been at this for… for… a while. Raihan doesn’t know. His brain feels like it is just floating in a mass of cotton candy. His body is prickling all over. Leon looks so sturdy, his perfectly sculpted beard accentuating the sharp cut of his jaw. Raihan can’t stop looking at it. Can’t stop fantasizing about sitting down on the Champion’s face and drag his balls against his chin while Leon has his tongue as deep in his ass as humanly possible.

Leon finds his hole and slides in long and slow. Raihan’s brain short circuits, hands scrabbling mindlessly on anything he can reach until one settles claw-like on Leon’s arm, and the other digging into the messy bedding.

Leon is just laughing at him. When did he have the bloody time to learn how to fuck like a stud?! Raihan had been so goddamn sure that he wouldn’t be able to find his own goddamn ass with two hands and a map, but his cock does not seem to have any of its Master’s troubles. It finds gold on every bloody hit, sliding in deep and feeling that much bigger now that Raihan’s legs are held together nice and secure.

Leon can see the confusion on Raihan’s face; it’s not difficult to read him when he is speared on cock and singing like a cat in heat. He doesn’t comment on it; he doesn’t think Raihan would have the mental capacity right now to think straight.

Raihan… he is used to having the upper hand during all his encounters. Being flipped on his back and made to take it like one of his playmates has him melting faster than Leon would have expected.

He’s tight. Nice and hot and squishy, hugging his cock like a sleeve, the sensation radiating throughout Leon’s body and making his smile falter a little bit. He hadn’t been expecting just how good it would be to do something so simple as to hook Raihan’s long, skinny legs over his shoulder.

It’s definitely been worth the embarrassment of making his Rotomphone look up some new exciting positions… He’s sure Raihan would laugh his head off if he knew. Though there’s no smile on his face now.

His intense blue eyes look like crystals in his flushed face, trying to keep staring up at Leon but fluttering shut every time he rocks back inside him.

He’d known that fucking Raihan would be good, but he’d not anticipated him being so easy for it. Raihan is by far the most sexual of all the gym leaders; always making inappropriate jokes and trying to rile everyone up, but… seems like being speared on a cock shuts that down real fast.

It’s not his first time taking it, Leon can tell, but he definitely doesn’t get it very often. He leans slowly forward, bending Raihan’s long legs towards his chest. When he can brace himself properly with his hands, he begins to dick down into him; hips slapping against Raihan’s ass until he makes breathless sounds, mouth hanging open, showing off those sharp goddamn teeth of his.

Leon can’t help but to reach out for him, rudely shoving two fingers into his mouth and pressing them down on his soft, squishy tongue. Raihan gurgles softly, eyes doing a weird little squint while he obediently lets Leon pull his mouth open wider. His ass clenches around Leon’s cock like a vice.

Leon’s sharp thrusts slow down, blood rushing in his ears as he slowly comes to a halt, pressed closely against Raihan. He lifts his other hand, grabbing Raihan’s jaw and gently pushing his lip up with his thumb. He’s never done something like this. Just… inspecting someone’s teeth, but… Raihan lets him.

He looks like a tiger; or a real goddamn dragon, eyes slightly squinted as he stares at Leon and doesn’t protest being handled like an animal.

Quite the contrary.

As Leon carefully presses his thumb against the sharp tip of one of Raihan’s canines, his rival suddenly starts convulsing, hole clenching around Leon until it aches, long slender cock twitching and spurting ropes of pearly white cum against his dark brown belly.

Holy… cow...