6 Takeo masaki x "tank" dempsey

(oOHRAH BITCHES- im not even gonna explain this one, idc if you don't know the characters. it's just kinky gay sex- also this is not non-con p l e a s e don't say it is, while dempsey says doesn't want to be topped by tak, he's letting tak do it, this is all just cnc play- also also, ik some of taks wordings are w r o n g, he has broken English so leave him alone >:(( )

(also- thank you to Ayesha erotica cuz her music legit played on l o o p while i wrote this. mmm yummy CBJDBF- this is hella long and probably sucks unwashed ass cuz i kept zoning out but please read it all the way through it helps a lot thank youuuuu)

"I can take your life, or i can take your honor. Which do you prefer?" takeo almost smiled as he said that, not too long ago Dempsey had made a comment about taks honor, a sensitive subject he loved to tease takeo about. somehow tak had managed to catch him off guard this time though, he tripped Dempsey and shoved him onto his knees, using his katana to lift Dempsey's chin, forcing their eyes to meet.

"don't make me repeat myself, Dempsey" takeo huffed, half under his breath. Dempsey huffed right back "you wouldn't kill me. we both know this" he swallowed a bit as takeo pressed the flat side of the katana against his jaw. "So you choose honor? not what i expected, American. stand." takeo lowered the katana away from Dempsey's throat, gripping the blade's handle in case Dempsey tried anything. Dempsey slowly got up, he was taller than takeo, but he was genuinely interested in takeos plan, so he didn't try and overpower him "fine taki, go ahead. take my honor."

"Close your eyes" takeo sighed, sheathing his katana slowly. Dempsey obeyed and closed his eyes, he had no idea what takeo was going to do, but he could only assume it was going to be bad- That's why feeling takeo pull him into a sudden kiss actually made him jump, he kept his eyes closed and went still for a moment, takeo went to move down and kiss Dempsey's neck but Dempsey quickly grabbed his face. "this is your idea of losing my honor?"

Takeo pulled his head away from Dempsey's hands, sighing again "Dempsey, i know you better than you think, it kills you to think someone like me could dominate you doesn't it?" he raised his brow to emphasize the question, Dempsey frowned but stayed silent, he didn't really have a comeback.

Takeo just let out a satisfied hum and quickly went back to kiss Dempsey's neck, keeping him still by holding his hips firmly. Eventually, he found the Americans sweet spot, he realized this when Dempsey softly gasped, tak wasted no time, and bit down. Dempsey made a noise and quickly bit his lip, takeo was right of course, it almost physically pained him to know he was about to get topped by the smaller Japanese man.

"that's the spot hm?" takeo chuckled and gripped tanks hips tighter, he waited for Dempsey to speak and frowned when he didn't "really? i guess ill have to force the noise out of you" he pushed Dempsey backwards onto the floor, Dempsey actually decided to say something as tak pinned his hands above his head "can't you just- kebab me on your katana or something? i think that would be b- *fuck*-" he gasped as takeo slid his shirt off over his head, the cold air suddenly hitting his chest made him shiver, taki just chuckled

"don't worry you won't be cold soon enough" he kinda muttered that, not really caring if Dempsey heard or not- then tak let go of Dempsey's hands and sat back, kind of tracing the scars on his body with his gaze. before Dempsey could say anything takeo went to unbuckle Dempsey's pants, Dempsey refused to look at him and just stared at a wall to the right of him "this is a bad idea." him saying that made tak look up "hm? why."

"the others might walk in. you know we will never hear the end of it if they do-" he shivered again as takeo slid off his pants, but by others, he meant Nikolai and Richtofen, two equally gay fucks. "no, you will never hear the end of it. i really not mind-" he casually went to unbuckle his own pants, not bothering to slip off his top. Dempsey looked away again "you talk like you've planned this." takeo just chuckled in response and Dempsey huffed "really? how long have you thought about getting in my pants."

takeo paused before shrugging, leaning forward to drag Dempsey into another kiss, with one hand he started to jerk him off. he smiled into the kiss as he felt Dempsey struggle to stay still against the rhythmic stroking, he deepened the kiss and picked up the pace, Dempsey groaned into the kiss and bucked his hips into takeos hand. tak pulled away from the kiss and stopped jerking Dempsey off, he smiled when tank gave him a disappointed look "oh don't pout, it will feel good again in a second"

Dempsey just huffed in return but grunted when he felt tak slide himself down on his dick. takeo grit his teeth but instead of waiting to adjust he just started moving, riding Dempsey's length.

(fuckin- wHY IS IT SO HARD FOR ME TO WRITE DICK OR PENIS I- fuck you im using words like length and member, mMMM WATTPAD LINGO- ok sorry sorry back to the smut-)

in an attempt to act like he didn't enjoy it Dempsey huffed and tried sitting up while tak was riding him, tak quickly pushed him back down, pinning him down by his throat "no. stay down- not move" Dempsey just grunted again, takeo tightened his grip, "i said id force the noises out, i want to hear them Dempsey."

taki sped up, bouncing on tanks cock, he wasnt being very loud, but the small gasps or whimpers takeo made were definitely exciting Dempsey. soon enough takeo got tired of his tank not making noise so he let go of his throat and stopped riding him "sit up, i want to be able to reach your neck. i want to mark what is mine-"

Dempsey hesitated before staying still "no. you want me up, you make me do it." he barely finished speaking before takeo grabbed him by the hair and yanked him up, Dempsey actually moaned as he sat up, resting his arms over taks shoulders without thinking "o-okay i got the point-"

"good boy" takeo gripped onto Dempsey's hair and tilted his head back, using the position to mark his neck with a hickey. after a minute Dempsey just whined and leaned his head against taks hand "cmon please- ill be good just start moving, please-" takeo was a bit surprised he managed to find this side of Dempsey, he wanted to push it further.

"beg. wasnt good enough-" he tightened his hold on Tank's hair, pulling his head back a bit more. Dempsey let out a half shakey moan half whine before doing what takeo told him to "please tak, make me your cumslut i don't care anymore, please- ill be as loud as you want just please-" he tried to grind his hips against takeo, tak started riding him again "good boy, you learn fast." he chuckled and bit back down on Dempsey's neck, moving down to his collar bone, before moving back up to his jaw.

Dempsey stayed true to his word and was far from quiet, every movement tak made pushed soft panting and moaning from tank, occasionally he would yelp or whine from the bites and nips he was getting from taki. "oh fuck- tak-" Dempsey groaned and rested his chin in the crook of takeos neck, letting out another quiet moan as tak sped up "you are doing good, Aisuru"

pretty soon Dempsey's whining and other noises got more frantic, he tried bucking his hips up as tak kept bouncing "fuck- tak please- im so close don't stop- d-don't-" takeo yanked harder on his hair and just didn't respond. both men were caught up in the pleasure, both of them whining and moaning, moving with a rhythm to each other. tank bucked his hips once more time before yelling takeos name, releasing into him.

after a few more bounces takeo came too, mumbling incoherent praises for Dempsey, releasing the hold he had on Dempsey's hair, both men kind of just collapsed onto each other. being gay is tiring yknow ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

(BAJHDHJD 1503 WORDS- OK THIS IS SO BAD IM SORRY YALL HAD TO READ THIS BUT THANK YOU GUYS FOR ALL THE READS I LOVE YOU, YOU HORNY FUCKS KBDKSBFKDSBFKJBN- OKAY BYE IMMA GO PRETEND I DIDNT SPEND HOURS WRITING THIS-)

p.s: ignore the spelling mistakes, im too gay to type-

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