Suzaku's Room

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Suzaku's room is a medium-sized room. It has a personal bathroom, as well as a closet. The carpet is a fine scarlet, and the walls are white. The windows have black curtains that shield the sun on bright mornings. His bed has white bedsheets made from silk. The pillows and blanket are black. The bed is possibly queen-sized at estimate. On the left side is a nightstand with a lamp and an alarm clock. The closet is to the right, and the private bathroom is to the left.

Necoco continued to gasp as he tried to speak. "I... I like it... It feels... good." He let out another loud moan as he felt himself comimg close to releasing.

"Good," he said in a husk whisper.

Suzaku used his hand to stroke Necoco's cock. He felt himself getting closer to his release. He let out loud moans, pounding into Necoco as rough as he possibly could.

Opening his mouth and tilting his head back so that he stared up at the ceiling, Necoco gasped silents moans and released himself onto the wall of the shower. His hands fell from the wall and dangled by his body, which had relaxed and slumped back against Suzaku's. His eyes closed and he continued to pant, heavily.

Suzaku gave one loud gasp as he released inside Necoco. He began to pant somewhat as he brought Necoco around to rest him against his chest. Lifting his head up by his chin, Suzaku gave Necoco a quick kiss.

"We might want to finish up, no?" he said with a smirk.

As he continued to pant softly, he opened his eyes slowly to look up at Suzaku. Necoco was entranced deep in his own thoughts, but quickly came out of them as Suzaku's lips touched his own. A tiny smile danced across his face as he spoke. "For some reason... I feel exhausted." The only times that Necoco had felt such an exhaustion was after his usual electrical testing. But that had been an exhaustion through pain followed by soreness. This felt entirely different and he didn't mind being so exhausted for once. He could still feel a bit of soreness coming, but his mind ignored and continued to, strangely, enjoy this new type of exhaustion.

Suzaku gave a light smirk. Turning the water off, he took Necoco into his arms, smirking somewhat. He stepped out, placing Necoco onto his bed. He crawled on top of him, kissing him roughly. At the same time, he slipped his tongue past Necoco's lips, tracing the other male's tongue in a careful, sensual manner.

Necoco ran his tongue along Suzaku's as well and purred softly. His arms came up to wrap around his neck. His legs soon followed suit and wrapped themselves around Suzaku's waist. His purring became louder and his kiss deepened.

Suzaku gasped once in the kiss, grinding his body against Necoco. His hands kept him balanced as he broke away from the kiss. He reached onto his nightstand, grabbing something. They looked like handcuffs. With a light smirk, he placed one cuff onto Necoco's right wrist, hooked it around, cuffing Necoco's left wrist. Taking the opprotunity, he broke away from Necoco.

"Forgive me if I seem a bit too eager. I'm just not that exhausted."

At that time, he lifted Necoco's lower half, slamming into him roughly. He gave a low moan, digging his nails into the bedsheets.

Before Necoco could say anything else, his mouth opened and loud moan escaped his lips. His eyes closed and his head fell back.

Suzaku gave a light smirk, backing away. With that, he returned to Necoco's face, stroking it lightly. He gave him a quick kiss, rubbing his chest against Necoco's. He then uncuffed Necoco, raising an eyebrow.

"Tell me. Do you have anything in mind?"