swan_forest | Bi-curious

Adorable...?! And pretty!?

Angel comes to mind, and Denji feels self conscious... He also remembers how when he was going through his rolodex of girls to beat it to, Angel had come up more times than he'd like to admit, though he never let himself do it. Is he that, to Shidou?! Then again... Girls have called Denji cute before, too. Maybe he's cute in a boy way.

The (positive) threats that Shidou makes while handling his cock makes him shudder, such to where you can hear it in his exhale. God, how long would it take to empty his balls, really. He's barely had privacy... nor a home, technically, to even get off as much as he needs.

Denji groans, his body rolling in a fluid arch from scapula to him as Shidou kisses him from jaw, down his torso. He curls his fingers by his mouth, breathing heavily, eyes hazy as his cock jumps and leaks. God damn, that feels amazing. Denji's too dumb to realize that's what he really wants—that cherishing physical intimacy, feeding some part of him that he doesn't realize is starving. The part of him that only recently has gone without a warm body in his bed; whether that was Pochita, Power, or Nayuta... Just the simple human need for touch.

His cock plunges in Shidou's mouth and Denji's body jolts all through out in surprise. Denji's dick isn't small, but it's not big—but still, it's impressive to feel the other boy basically grind against his coarse, musky pubic hair.

"O-oh fuck! Jesus," Denji stammers with a whiny edge, eyes snapping roundly wide at first before they squeeze shut. He feels his mouth gush, and his hips shudder. "That's—fucking crazy... So good..."

He is cute in a boy way! And pretty. In a weird way. And hot, and fuck, his cock feels good in Shidou's mouth. He swallows around it, burying his nose in Denji's pubic thatch as he worked his throat around the member. Fuck, even enjoying the manly musk.

He wasn't lying before about not being a size queen, and Denji's dick was fucking perfect. Sure he liked big cocks, but wouldn't say no if Denji's cock was small. It's all about how you use it.

And the previously mentioned fact he was a slut and just liked having cock in his mouth. Every dick was a perfect dick to him.

Denji might be too dumb to realize what he needs, and Shidou's not really the best at reading people, but he is a very physical lover, so it all works out. He loves touching others and making them feel good, which makes him feel good. Denji was going to get cuddled a lot tonight before they were done. He runs his hands up and down Denji's lean thighs, enjoying the muscle under his palms.

"Ooooh," Denji groans, head rolling back involuntary as he holds his hand over the lower half of his face. It feels so good—so good. The way his throat flexes around his cock, how hot and velvety slick and soft it is... And the firm stroking up his thighs somehow makes it feel even better, even though his legs have nothing to do with his dick.

Breath heavy, skin already beading with sweat, Denji realizes he hates he's really glad he decided to do this. Sure, he'd rather have a girl be doing this, but what was he going to do? Just keep getting his shit rocked by tragedy every time he touched a tit? Maybe dudes were safer... Kind of weird, superstitious thinking, but it's hard to blame Denji for the cope.

Hips hips shake a little, and Denji's rude due to ignorance more than a lot of things, generally—which is why he's unable to help how his hips push forward, then rock slow. Shidou's already pretty much got his entire cock swallowed, so maybe it doesn't matter. Denji's breathing is getting faster.

"Fuuucccck, dude, I'm gonna cum," he half whimpers. It's followed by, more quietly, sounding bewildered: "Gonna cum so hard..." He can tell. It almost has him spooked.

No, it doesn't matter, but Shidou sure as fuck doesn't mind because he likes it a little rough. Maybe he should consider letting Denji fuck his face, make Shidou choke on his dick. That could be fun. Oh, yeah, that could be lots of fun.

When Denji warns him he's going to blow, Shidou pulls off, so just the head's in his mouth, his hands coming back up to Denji's groin, one palming his balls, the other working his shaft as he keeps sucking on the tip.

He wants this kid's load. He wants it so bad his cock is throbbing in his underwear, leaving a wet mark where his pre is leaking out of him. He keeps jerking Denji's shaft, and a finger goes behind his balls to tease that sensitive patch of skin between balls and hole.

Denji's eyes water just a bit at the line as he pants wetly and helplessly behind his hand, body tensing and trembling as he tries to hold back just to enjoy it a little longer. His back arches, flesh softening with sweat as he groans, head rolling back in time to his eyes.

"Goddd, yeah," Denji groans, muffled behind his hand as his balls raise and tense under Shidou's hold, bulging the root of his cock between them. He's never felt anything like this. The way his nuts are fondled, cock stroked and tip sucked is enough—then he goes lower. Denji's almost worried he's gonna get his ass fingered with no prep or warning, but Shidou... presses?? somewhere? Somewhere Denji hasn't known about, which is what knocks a bright white flash behind his eyelids as he screws his eyes shut, unable to help how his hips buck forward several times as he cries out loud, long and guttural.

He bites his lip and rolls his head to the side as he pants helplessly in scattered stacatto, groaning through his nose as he rides out the orgasm—and predicted, it's hard as fuck. Probably the hardest he's ever cum.

Exactly what he was afraid of.

"...What the fuck," Denji struggles out breathlessly when he finally sort of comes back to reality, chest heaving under that shirt that definitely feels way too warm now. "Holy shit..."

Shidou swallows down every volley of spunk Denji shoots into his mouth. He keeps sucking until he's sure Denji doesn't have anything else to offer this round, then lets the other's cock pop out of his mouth.

"Fuck," he moaned out and then climbed up Denji's body to look him in the face, sticking out his tongue to show off some of the spunk still left on it, then pulled it back in and swallowed it down. "That was so fucking hot, Denji." He takes one of Denji's hands and puts it to his groin so he can feel how fucking hard Shidou is.

"Look, fuck, I'm so turned on." And he kissed Denji again.

Edited 2025-02-07 00:32 (UTC)

Denji lets out a long, low sigh of relief; blearily, he peeks down at his cock when Shidou comes off of it. It's slick and already wilting, so well drained—not a trace of his cum to be seen. Fuck.

His eyes are pulled towards Shidou's face naturally as he crawls up his body, at first thinking he's coming in for a kiss—which Denji braces for with some terror, not ready to taste his own cum—only to be...shown his load, cleanly swallowed down. Denji can't tell if he thinks this dude is a machine or an animal. He grits his teeth with a wincing groan for how he feels the root of his oversensitive, wilting cock gives at the sight.

How was it that hot—?! He didn't do anything besides wiggle helplessly and noisily under him but... he guesses he'd feel that way if he got a girl to do that. Without thinking, Denji strokes his thumb across the rigid, hot swell of Shidou's impressive, trapped cock across the fabric, shocked at how hard he is. He notices a trace of damp, and squeezes his glans, thumb them rolling across its top.

"Fuck, you're—wet..."

He wonders if Asa—Yoru?—got wet when she kissed him and jerked him off to orgasm. He feels another uncomfortable throb of tension at the root of his dick when he thinks of how he wishes he checked—stroking her wet pussy under the damp cloth of her panties. Damn. He's being turned on from so many different directions it makes his head spin.

He thinks of what Shidou said, about how tops don't usually even finish off the dudes who get fucked in the ass... Yeah, he'd be that type of guy, cuz he's selfish due to how his instincts overtake him, need propelling himself outside of participation. Shit was always just being done to him. He hasn't gotten to do anything back.

This may be a dude, but... Shit. He's already come this far, and it'd be rude not to at least give him something, for such an earth shattering orgasm.

His eyes are hazily half open when he's kissed again, and Denji's already over the fear of tasting his cum, softened and ingratiated. He muffles a sound into their kiss, pushing his tongue into it, tilting his head and breathing hard through his nose. He tastes his cum, but doesn't care; he's had worse shit in his mouth. It's not as disgusting as puke.

Denji strokes Shidou through his briefs, then slips his hand underneath the elastic. He can't believe it, but—without any disgust or fear, he grips his hard, weighty cock, feeling the veins and thin, soft flesh of it ripple in his tight, slow strokes.

He should definitely feel worse about this. But he feels warm, electrified and...embraced, kind of. It feels nice to be this carnally wanted, so sincerely and wildly.

"God damn," Denji breathes into their kissing, unconsciously rolling his hips again, though he's not yet recovered.

He can't help but smirk. Oh yeah, a lot of dudes like to see their loads swallowed down, and Shidou is more than happy to indulge in that. He loves to swallow. Loves to be covered in it, too.

He's just a bit kinky, okay? But it looks like Denji's not minding a bit. Not even minding tasting his own jizz.

"I told you; you're hot, and I like sucking cock." He nuzzled against Denji's cheek, all but purring as the other boy plays with the tip of his dick. If Denji asked if he thought he was a machine or an animal, he'd say animal in a heartbeat. He is a creature of the moment, of passion and excitement.

"Yeah?" Shidou reached down, took Denji's cock in, and rolled to the side so he could watch Denji's hand in his underwear and Denji's cock waking back up. He slides his other arm under the other boy, cuddling him in as they jerk each other off. "You like it? Why don't you take it out so you can look at it?"

Ah—damn it, of all things, the cuddling is what's making Denji feel shy and prickly. Maybe because it's his deeper need, beneath all the sex—but he's had such a violent, cold life, it's hard to accept, even if his heart hiccups for it. So touch starved even a guy would do, huh? Not that Denji is quite smart enough to think about it that deeply nor understand it.

Denji rolls onto his side too, and despite his discomfort (cheeks still blushed from that nuzzle), Denji doesn't push that touch of Shidou's away. This guy's just all in, huh... Denji couldn't imagine cuddling with a stranger like this, but he guesses he almost did with Reze.

He definitely tries not to think about that.

"I dunno, asshole, I'm figuring that out," Denji mumbles defensively—almost sullenly. Maybe even a bit shy. "Plus, even if I don't... dunno..." Denji does indeed extract Shidou's cock, shimmying the elastic down on either side before going in to pull him out. It's a little glossy. Pornographic, even. Like, this dude has a pornstar dick. Fucker. He strokes his cock, allured by how it looks in his hand.

The fuck's wrong with him?

"...I've never cum that hard in my life, y'know? Seems fucked up t'not... somethin'. Prolly couldn't get you off doin' anything I'm like, comfortable with, cuz you're so experienced, but. Dunno."

It's something. Denji could be thoughtful sometimes—like when he cooked starfish for Asa when they were stuck in the aquarium, because she didn't like fish. And Denji's still kinda squishy from that orgasm; his body is still faintly buzzing all over.

"Feels way different than mine..."

Edited 2025-02-07 01:29 (UTC)

Oh, that's cute. Shidou smiles at the way Denji gets prickly, like a feral cat. "Adorable," he murmured and kissed Denji's nose.

God, this was a great idea; he's having so much fun with Denji. "Figuring things out is good," he said. "You're allowed to not sure 'bout shit, allowed to explore. Life is too short not to try things out."

He looked down, watching as Denji took his cock. "It was your first blow job," he said, giving Denji's dick another little tug. "Blow jobs are so much better than a hand job. Wasn't the handy you got before better than your own hand?" He nips at Denji's bottom lip. "It's fine if you're not filling up to doing the same to me. I'm good with a hand job."

He hums as his cock throbs in the other boy's hand. "It should, it's mine. Every dick is different. Kinda like fingerprints."

Denji’s cock still feels a bit sensitive, but it’s responsive and clearly interested in Shidou’s hold, hardening slowly.

“Yeah,” he agrees to his question. “That’s true…” It’s not like handjobs are bad. Denji likes them too. But blowjobs are definitely… a different fucking league. He’s not sure if he’s ready for all that, but who knows; he definitely kind of loses it when he’s worked up enough.

Handjobs are better with a kiss, Denji thinks—his lip still stings a bit from that little nip, which reminds him. He tightens his grip, the stroking of Shidou’s cock becoming a bit more fluid as he leans in, giving Shidou a loose, open-mouthed kiss as he breathes through his nose. Shidou will easily be able to feel how Denji’s cock throbs with excitement in his hand when Denji does this—because he’ll never not be a sucker for kissing.

Denji maneuvers his other hand with some adjusting, cupping Shidou’s balls and rolling them firm in his palm to pair with the stroking of his shaft. It’s clear Denji’s at least making an effort to repay Shidou’s mindblowing service. He specifically cares for Shidou to feel good.

Kissing is fun; kissing is always something Shidou is willing to do. Sloppy make-outs were the best make-outs, in his opinion. So he lets Denji kiss him to his heart's content, sliding his tongue along Denji's.

Then the other boy started to cup his balls, and Shidou let out a low moan, pulling back to look down at Denji's hands.

"Mmm, fuck that's it, play with them. They look great in your hands." Unlike Denji's bush, his was neatly trimmed, balls shaved even.

He appericates all that Denji's doing to try to make him feel good since the kid's going outside of his comfort zone.

Denji hasn’t had a lot of opportunity to like—really get into a make out session in depth, and he’s definitely becoming more relaxed as he does. Depending on his charge, it’s either kind of loose, messy and sensuous or wolffish, crushing and wet. Right now it’s kind of the former, though his brows knit as he exhales through his nostrils, eyes closing as he firms up to full hardness again in the stroke of Shidou’s hand. Denji has a pretty good refract, apparently.

It shouldn’t feel so—hot, mutually jerking another guy’s cock, but he’s stubbornly willing himself to not think about it. Honestly, it’s only hot because he’s really liking the languid, carnal kissing. Nevermind how his cock jumps a little when Shidou moans; how it feeds the part of Denji that likes praise and needs it so desperately.

“Shut up,” Denji mumbles gravely into their kiss, mostly just because he’s embarrassed. But play with them he does, but of course with careful sympathy—he pulls and strokes his sack (which…damn, yeah, the skin is really soft), then…with careful curiousity, eventually abandons Shidou’s nuts to press against his perineum, like Shidou had to him earlier. but he’s not…totally sure how to do it? And it shows. But hey, he got the spirit. Denji’s tightening his fist a bit as he strokes slow, more on the bottom half of his base—then quickens over the whole of it.

He’s not even really sure he can get Shidou to cum, but. His ‘thank you’ is almost at his own standard of satisfaction.

Well, Shidou's happy to offer Denji all the makeouts he wants. Shidou's a slut for makeouts. Well, he's just a slut in general. He's glad to go down with anyone he's attracted to and wants him back.

He's not surprised that Denji got a short refractory period. He's a teenager, and Shidou's isn't that much longer.

Moaning softly, Shidou nuzzled in against Denji's neck. "Keep don't that, you can tighten your grip a bit, fuck your hand feels good on my cock." He can't shut up because he loves to talk and loves to give praise. He sees something cool; he's going to say it's cool. It's how he is. He's not programed to lie.

The world sucks. He knows. It's violent and dangerous and full of monsters, and he doesn't mean devils, but it's also got hot people, and sex is a thing, so it's not all bad news.

And Denji doesn't have to worry about not being able to make him cum, he's going to cum. He's easy to please. "Getting close, baby," he crooned.

Denji's pretty much on the same page—as long as there's girls and food, that's fine. Apparently his options might be a bit broader than he knew, which he isn't ready to think about. A little difficult to navel-gaze when he's got a skilled hand stroking his cock. Which feels better with the kissing—Denji swallows trepidatiously for how much he likes the moan he pulls from Shidou when Shidou's pulled away, nuzzling into his neck.

Fuck, fuck, that's nice. Denji's weak to that kind of thing too. He does as instructed, breath heavy.

He's surprised to hear that Shidou's getting close—then relieved. Maybe kinda smug. He'd have preferred the first time he made someone cum was a girl, but at least with another dude, it felt kind of like a fun powerplay.

"Don't call me baby," Denji scolds snappishly, turning his head to pull the skin of Shidou's neck between his pointed teeth, lips drawn in a snarl in such a way that it wrinkles his nose. The bite isn't enough to cause damage, but it'll pinch, for sure.

Shit. Denji's realizing part of why he's so turned on is because he recognizes that when Shidou's done, he's probably going to be up for more—he's energetic as hell and this is probably his preferred hobby, what they're doing here... Denji wants more and he's starting to feel confident he's gonna get it. He's still plenty curious.

"But you're so cute," Shidou murmured into his neck. And then when he's bitten, he lets out an, "Oh, fuck yes!"

And that's what tips him over. He's a bit of a sadist and a bit of a masochist, and those sharp teeth feel real fucking good sinking into his neck.

His hips buck, and he's spilling all over Denji's hand with his spunk. Once he's done jizzing, he nuzzles some more against Denji like a snuggly cat. "Fuck, Denji, that was good." He pressed a kiss to Denji's cheek and gave his dick a tug. "Now, what do you wanna do with this thing? I just remembered thigh fucking's a thing. Wanna fuck mine?"

Denji almost starts when Shidou cums, surprised it seems to be that bite that sends him over. Eyes wide, he watches as Shidou’s dick pulses out its load, stroking Shidou through his orgasm. He blinks at his jizzy hand like it wasn’t the most obvious conclusion possible, and wipes it on his shirt. Which he’ll definitely regret later. His brain’s working less than even usual.

“Augh,” Denji gripes to the kiss, but besides that and a scowl, he doesn’t really complain—especially when his dick is stroked again; his gaze immediately goes a little vacant and his body untenses, making a low sound of pleasure. Denji’s too easy.

“Thigh fuckin’…”

He thinks he’s seen that before. He’d never thought about it with a dude. Or rather, never even applied that as an activity they could do together.

But wait. He already had something in mind, didn’t he? Ugh, and he’s gotta be the one to say it. He bites his lip, face going red as he struggles to get the gumption to get it out.

“Actually, could you play with my ass?”

Denji feels like a traitorous convert. Not his fault it apparently feels awesome or something.

Shidou blinks at him, eyes going wide. "Sure," he said, tilting his head and licking the other's cheek, because why the hell not? "How do you want me to play with it, fingers or tongue?"

He let go of Denji's dick and slid his hand down. "Spread your legs for me, DenDen," he murmured, voice soft and low. "I'll show anything and everything you want to know about playing with your ass. It's seriously one of the best feelings ever."

Down the taint, and there it was that tight little ring of muscle. He touched it with his middle finger. "And the best part about anal is some chicks like it too. Their g-spot's not in it, but the rim," he circled it with his finger. "Is sensitive."

"Gah! What the fuck, dude," Denji shouts, shoving Shidou as he's slinking away anyway. He wipes his face, scowling petulantly at his partner.

He glares venomously for that, and also 'DenDen'...but because Denji is nothing if not consistent and predictable, he spreads his legs. He got a little sidetracked from Shidou's question by his play, and tries to think about it.

He's sidetracked again when Shidou is touching his asshole. With a dry fucking finger!

"Hey, hey, don't—"

Wait. Girls?

The idea of doing this stuff to a girl's ass makes his dick throb, covering the lower half of his mouth as he glances away.

"Y-you're the expert. As long as it doesn't hurt, and as long as it's not your dick."

He pauses, positing a naive question—Denji's so unused to having access to the internet like that he still mostly jerks it to paper mags, so... Even if he's maybe seen some anal videos, it's not like he knows anything about what girls actually like.

"How d'ya know girls like it in the ass too sometimes? That's seriously super hot..."

Shidou grins back, totally unrepentant. "You're yummy, though."

He's not planning on sticking a dry finger into him; he's just testing the waters. "I'm not putting it yet," he assured the other teen. "Just seeing how you like it." He pressed a kiss to Denji's shoulder.

"I know because I have girl-friends." Sorta. It was less friendship and more bragging about sexual conquests to each other and throwing shade at people. "It's not for everyone. Just like not every gay guy likes anal. There are plenty of ways to have sex that don't involve penetration."

He moved his finger away from Denji's hole and began to sliver down the other's body again. "Spread your legs a bit more for me. I'll start by eating you out, then we'll move on to fingers, and if you don't like it, tell me. Communication is important during sex. It's no fun for me if you're not enjoying yourself."

It wasn't an altruistic goal. It was all about ego. Ego at making someone feel so good they're begging for more. "You've got nice legs by the way."

Eat—

Oh.

Denji's heart flutters and he feels a hot wash of arousal tingle through his limbs, swallowing. He hates he's excited about that—it'd already been on his mind, since their conversation before Denji came over. Curiosity at first, but...

"Huh..." he says more passively than he means to; he does her Shidou, and he finds it interesting that any girls like it at all, and that same gay men aren't into it. Guess that's where tops and bottoms come from? Swallowing, Denji obediently spreads his legs, expression a little sour and shy as he glances away while he does it.

"Alright," he answers to their game plan. "I'm giving you a chance cuz you're so experienced." And generous, altruistic or no. This is exactly what Denji's been looking for, almost, besides the fact it wasn't a girl. Just busy and unrepentant sex play. He agrees, about the other person being into it... Himeno was too drunk to participate the way Denji wanted, and that time he was flaccid even though he was pressed against Power's naked body, because of her distress...

Ignoring Shidou's compliment out of shyness, Denji's breath shudders as he tries to relax.

"J-just go ahead with it before I chicken out."

"Once I start, sweet cheeks, you'll probably love it."

As someone who does both, he enjoys it when someone goes town on him. But he does know a strictly top who loves it when he's eaten out, especially when he's riding some other man's face.

Now that he thinks of it, that might be a good position for Denji. It would give him some control. Oh, that would be good for him, building up his confidence. Or something.

But since he's being told to get a move on, he spits on Denji's hole, then moves in, giving it a long, slow lick.

This face-sitting proposition (maybe another time?) would make sense to Denji; he kind of heard about these sorts of things adjacently through the yakuza as a power/humiliation thing (even if it did obviously feel good too, but that wasn't the point in this context). That's why he offered it to Yoshida the way he did.

For sure.

"Don't fuckin' call me that either!! God damn it, what's with you! Gonna kill my wood."

Impossible, unfortunately.

He shudders hard with a gasp that knocks that sassy attitude right out of his mouth, head dropping back as his jaw drops. It's a little—unsettling. Not just because it feels weird, but for how immediately good it feels. It's not quite as good as getting his dick licked... But disturbingly close. Kind of like getting his nuts licked, maybe.

"Whoa," he huffs out breathlessly, blinking. "D-damn..." Denji's so brazen to chase the feeling, he actually pulls his ass apart—but clearly not with any kind of pride or gusto.

Edited 2025-02-14 18:26 (UTC)

Yeah, there is no humiliation here. Shidou's happy to explore kinks, but that's not one of his. He thinks it's hot when someone rides his face.

He peeks up to look at Denji's face after the first lick. "Like it?" he asked, going in for another lick as the other boy pulled his cheeks apart. "That answers that question," he teased, putting both hands on Denji's butt and lifting him a bit so he could peek at Denji's face every once in a while. Then he goes to town, lapping at Denji's hole like a dog lapping at water after a good run. He squeezed Denji's cheeks as he did.

Fuck he's so hard. He loves doing this. After a minute of devoting his time and concentration lapping over the hole, he swirls his tongue's tip around the ring of muscle, then jabs at it with his tongue.

Denji's a little startled when he's lifted, shooting a suspicious, curious glare down at Shidou—but that's quickly dissolved when Shidou really goes at it, knocking Denji's head right back with a groan and a curl of his toes. He doesn't even mind Shidou's grabby hands.

Why, of all people, did he have to apparently like butt stuff so much? This was not something he needed to know about himself. He startles again when Shidou probs his hole with his tongue, but shamefully, doesn't protest. It's just been getting better, and Shidou's a PHD slut, so...

Subconsciously, Denji rocks slightly against that sensation, groaning behind a bit lower lip.

"Fffuuuck."

Denji's cock drools on his belly, throbbing languidly now and again with the attention he's getting to his ass.

"I r-really...like this..."

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