We started a new round of Shiritori

and I was the one to kick us off! With a little bit of smut! Good for the soul. <3

soriku | pwp | established relationship | trans sora is a constant here

“Easy, Sora…”

Whatever words Sora had been trying to pull to the tip of his tongue sputtered out in a wheezy groan when the hands on his hips tightened, tugged, pulled him down at the same moment that Sora’s body went a bit slack and open. The combination worked together to bury Riku’s cock an inch and then an unexpected two deeper into Sora’s ass, sending the feeling of tight rocketing straight into full. Really, really full.

And Riku still wasn’t all the way in yet.

A hissed fuck preceded the bruising squeeze digging down to the bones of Sora’s hip and the weight of Riku’s sweat damp forehead dropping onto his shoulder. Cute. Sora jerked a hand up to cover Riku’s and squeeze, a tight laugh fading into dual deep moans when the corresponding jump of Sora’s stomach emphasized the tight feeling elsewhere. “Yeah,” he agreed, voice more breath than sound. “Me too.” 

Riku didn’t answer beyond a shudder quaking down his frame, too overwhelmed to do more than hold tight to Sora and try to adjust to Sora wrapped tight around his dick. Sora huffed another laugh, fondness only spiking when the motion rippling through his muscles drew another groan from the man pressed to his back, Riku’s breath scorching hot and damp against Sora’s skin.

It had been a while since they had enough time (and patience) for Riku to take Sora’s ass. The whole thing was overwhelming Sora a little bit too.

But not overwhelming enough to overcome his desire.

Hands braced on Riku’s thighs, Sora sucked in a deep breath, held it, then released as he lowered himself down more and more, moaning at the ever taut stretch of Riku’s cock pushing deeper until Sora’s ass is firmly seated on Riku’s lap. The remaining air in his lungs puffed out all at once in another, giddier laugh at the fullness, the rush of Riku filling his ass so perfectly. A please hum rumbled from Sora’s throat, his hips rocking back before he really registered it.

The hands at Sora’s hips gripped impossibly tighter, a broken moan breathed hot against his ear. “Fuck, Sora…”

Sora hummed once more and tilted his head to lean on Riku’s. “See, Riku? Easy.”