DJ part 6

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Aiba’s felt tears stinging at his eyes as he was fucked thoroughly from behind. None of Sakurai’s movements were big, but boy were they effective. It was like he had read a manual about his body and he knew exactly were to touch and how to angle his hips so that with each thrust it felt like he was just on the verge of cumming. He was terrified to do so though knowing that if he did he would not only scream out loudly but he would come all over Sakurai’s machines and he didn’t think the DJ would like that. He was interested in what punishment he would give but he didn’t want to be done know.

“Do you want to come, Aiba-chan?” Sakurai purred in his ear his hand slowly moving up and down his shaft that was already wetted by pre-cum allowing it to slide with a slippery slapping sound that seemed to carry over the slow song that was being played. Couples on the dance floor were moving in a slow and steady side to side with their heads resting on each other. It was cute and sweet and in complete contrast to the dirty actions they were doing and Aiba couldn’t deny that it excited him enough to rock back and forth on the cock pulling a short, sharp gasp out from Sakurai who repaid him by pulling hard at his cock and sliding the tip of his thumb down the slit of his cock. Aiba’s knees buckled a little almost dropping down to the floor only to be held up by the cock and the hand.

“Y-Yes…Oh…Pl-eas…e…” He nodded breathlessly the tears escaping his eyelashes now ad his bottom lip trembled as the cock moved in and out of him with more power and precision than ever and he could feel Sakurai’s cum moving around inside of him coating his insides and allowing the cock to move in and out more freely than when they started. Sakurai chuckled pushing him down with a hand on his back and Aiba could only hope that nobody could see what happening to him.

“Soon…I promise…I’ll let you…” Sakurai promised his voice so gruff that it was enough to make him whimper again and his cock to throb against the hand that was just holding him gently now. The slow song ended and thankfully something bright and dance-y came on vibrating out of the speakers and through his body. Aiba chewed on his lip squeezing his eyes closed again and he made desperate little jerks backwards taking more and more of the cock inside of him. Sakurai’s on movements became just a little bit quicker as did the hand. His balls stared to lift and tense and he knew that he was going to have no choice but to cum, there was simply no other option. Lips and a nose nuzzled into his cheek while Sakurai leaned over him once again playing around with his buttons making the music louder as he came, his hot sticky cum filling his passageways.

TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^ I promise that I'm not encouraging bare sex with strangers...>.<