Chapter 7
Yoarashi took a moment to process the kitsune’s words, heart racing in his chest. Why had he said it like that? He knew he had lewd dreams of his ex.. and the kitsune, but he never thought he cried out. He’d always wake up with a leaking hard on after imagining himself in various situations with either of them… though the ones with his ex were usually sad. It would ruin his whole day
The ones with Shoto.. god, the ones with Shoto were different. They felt so real.. so painfully real. He’d woken up multiple times with wet boxers and covered in sweat. He’d woken up a few times from when he came, the suddenness of it leaving him writhing in bed in the middle of the night. He’d let a few tears slip a couple of times from it, but he.. Yoarashi never expected it to happen like this.
He opened his eyes a moment later, shoto’s tails waving slowly behind him. “Tell me, inasa… when you cry out in your sleep, what do you see?” He asked, Yoarashi nearly losing it. Fuck. He was really going to have sex with the thing he’d spent so much time healing.. what if he broke it? What if he hurt him and it ended badly?
He swallowed, moving his hands back to shoto’s hips to hold them softly. “Just… you.” Shoto seemed to be confused by this, frowning softly. “Me? Unchanged?” He asked, Yoarashi nodding softly. He pulled Shoto to grind down against his cock, the bulge slotting right between his cheeks. It made the kitsune whimper, but he didn’t break eye contact.
“You, Shoto… your body. I never wanted anything other than that.” Yoarashi stated with a confidence, knowing that he… he’d never really done this with another man. He’d been in a relationship most of his life. He didn’t have much experience.. but Shoto did. Shoto fed off sex, it helped him regenerate before he had a meal… which was concerning. Was he about to be one of shoto’s next meals?
Part of Yoarashi didn’t care about that question, his heart racing as blood pumped from his brain directly down to his cock. He wasn’t thinking about the consequences by then, the sounds of people outside the door sounded as he moved Shoto off of him to pin him to the bed. “Stay.” He said, standing up and opening the door. Seiji was just outside, a quick conversation being exchanged before the door shut and Yoarashi locked it.
He retrieved lube and a condom from his drawer, crawling back onto the bed to tower over Shoto. He still carried his calm expression, watching as Yoarashi pulled his shirt off. He’d seen the man without his shirt multiple times.. yet Shoto found his eyes straying down over his body. He was a well built man. Shoto had watched him do his workouts when the gyms were closed on the weekends multiple times. He took care of himself.. which was astonishing to Shoto. He’d suffered through so much.. yet still found time to keep himself healthy.
Yoarashi moved to undo shoto’s robe, looking up at him as he paused. “Do you consent to this, sho?” He asked, “do you want to do this with me?”
That threw Shoto for a loop, his body tensing up as his eyes widened. “You… You’re asking.. what? What do I say?” He asked, yoarashi giving a small laugh. He leaned down, pressing his forehead to shoto’s before he gave a soft, caring kiss to his lips.
“I’m asking if you want to have sex with me, sho.. I don’t want to do anything to upset or hurt you.” He whispered, crouched over shoto’s body with an arm on either side of his head. “You’re special to me… I care about you. But you don’t belong to me, I don't own you.. so I can’t do whatever I want to you. You’re your own person, sho. You can tell me no if you don’t want to do this, and I’ll stop. I’ll stop right there.”
Shoto didn’t know what to say, moving to run his hands up his chest and wrap his arms around his neck. A sound like purring coming from the kitsune’s chest, it was a low rumble that left Yoarashi smiling. “You… you humans don’t make any sense.” Shoto laughed, Yoarashi relaxing himself on top of him. “I know, sho. I know… we’ve never made any sense.” He replied, moving to hold him gently in his arms. “I don’t even understand us, and I’m human. I don’t expect you to understand.” He hummed, Shoto’s… purring? Keeping up. Yoarashi pulled away a moment later to kiss him again, Shoto pressing back this time with a small nip of his sharp canines. Yoarashi gave a small groan into the kitsunems mouth, breaking away again to look into his eyes. “You know… you’re a lot better than anyone else I’ve ever kissed.” He chuckled, shoto’s cheeks tinted red still.
He’d never felt like this with a human. He’d never once found himself with butterflies in his chest in a situation like this. He was always more focused on the meal to come rather than the pain of whatever the human wanted. He didn’t mind what Yoarashi did to him.. he wouldn’t be feeding tonight. Yoarashi kept him well fed on materialistic foods, which weren’t exactly satisfying.. but Shoto could deal with it. He didn’t want to exist without inasa. He was.. the only human he ever found himself happy with. He was raised to hate humans until his mother died and his father went away.. and then he’d met that boy. He’d left him betrayed and hurt… but Shoto had found someone better. Inasa took care of him without question and.. he asked. He was asking for the okay to have sex. A human had never done that to him before.. all humans did was take from him. Take his mother, take his tail, take his home, take his ball, take sex and pleasure.. but he didn’t do that. Inasa had done everything he could to help Shoto, and now.. gods, Shoto couldn’t be thankful enough.
He looked up at Yoarashi with a louder purr, smiling. “I’ve had practice for this moment, inasa.” He chuckled, leaning up to press back against him again. They let their lips collide for a longer moment this time, inasa holding Shoto close as they exchanged breaths and saliva. Shoto tasted so good.. inasa never wanted to break the kiss.. though when the urge to breathe got too strong, he had to break away for breath. They both were out of breath, Shoto panting softly. If he hadn’t been worked up before, he would be now. Shoto never found himself this.. desperate, to engage in this with a human. He could feel his body burning for it though, cheeks red with small tears in the corners of his eyes.
“I… I want to, ashi.” He whined, moving his small hands down his sides to pull at his pants. They didn’t budge, Yoarashi giving a small chuckle. “Okay, okay, don’t tear the seam with your little nails. I’ve got a belt on.” He laughed, Shoto watching as he undid the metal buckle at the front of his pants. He furrowed his brows, watching as he did so. His pants slipped down his waist a little bit once it came off, Shoto looking up at him. “What was it for?” He asked, “why keep me from taking your clothing off?”
Yoarashi laughed softly, shaking his head. “No, it helps keep my pants on, silly. They don’t fit.” He said, Shoto frowning again. “Why not get pants that fit ones body? I don’t understand.” He huffed, Yoarashi laughing yet again. He couldn’t help it. “Because my waist is too small for someone my height. It’s just the way I’m built.”
Shoto frowned and moved his hands back to grip his hips, slipping his fingers into the waistband of his pants. He ran them forward, stopping at the trail of hair that ran down Inasa's stomach. It was like a bow on top of a gift, teasing him for what it lead to. He ran his fingers over it, figuring out the zipper after a few tries and undoing it. That made his pants fall below his waist, Inasa’s cock stretching the material of his boxers. It made Shoto stare, a hunger starting up in his stomach. He wouldn’t hurt inasa.. but he’d definitely have to eat something after they got done.
Yoarashi smirked down at his expression, moving to undo the tie around shoto’s waist. The robe fell open once he did, revealing shoto’s torso and thighs. It was a sight to behold, soft, milky white skin.. no blemishes besides the faint scars of the bullet wounds and the one over his eye. It made Yoarashi smile though, shoto’s heart banging in his chest. The smirk on the humans face was almost.. predatory. His eyes shone like he was looking at a bloody carcass through the eyes of a wolf.. it made Shoto feel even smaller in comparison to the man.. but his body took interest. His own cock twitched at the sight above him, yoarashi’s brows raising in surprise.
“You’re just as excited as I am, sho..” he hummed, leaning over to grab a condom. He tore it open, slipping down his boxers to reveal his cock. Shoto stared without shame, a sharp canine digging into his lip. The veins along the top and side of it were prominent, the tip a deep red color. It was alluring, Shoto looking up at him as he slid the condom over the tip.
Shoto froze up and grabbed his wrist, frowning. “What is that for?” He asked, Yoarashi stopping his movements to look down at him with a small chuckle. “A condom, sho.” He sighed, “I’m going to wear it so I don’t make a mess.”
Shoto looked up at him, shaking his head. “No.. I don’t want that. Please, make a mess.” He deadpanned, yoarashi’s face going red. “You- you want me to come inside you?” He asked, brows furrowed. “It’s.. messy and you’ll be leaking for days if you don’t clean up.” He huffed, Shoto shaking his head. “I don’t care.. I want it. It always feels better when you cum without hindrance.”
Yoarashi gave a small hiss through his teeth, biting his lip. “Fuck.. Shoto, that’s hot.” He huffed, giving a small chuckle as he leaned down to kiss him again. He used the lube to wet his cock, stroking it a few times as he occupied shoto’s mouth. He pulled away a minute later, panting softly again and holding Shoto’s legs up as he easily lifted his back end off the bed. He rested it on his lap, shoto’s soft tails pressing against his bare thighs. It was the most still he’d seen them, as they were almost always moving or wagging in some kind of way.
He spread shoto’s ass, looking up at him as he stuck a singular finger inside. He’d watched enough gay porn to know how this part worked.. or he hoped. Shoto would tell him if he was doing something wrong though, he always did… but he seemed preoccupied at the moment as inasa slowly curled his finger. He was gradually going deeper, shoto’s toes curling as he added another digit after some time.
He wasn’t afraid to be vocal, his small whimpers and whines filling Yoarashi’s ears. He couldn’t have anyone noticing though.. they’d just tease him about finally getting laid or watching porn a little too loud if they noticed… though it really was like watching porn. It was like he was in the film this time though, eyes stuck on shoto’s pretty pink hole as it stretched around his now three fingers. It was astonishing how fast Shoto relaxed, the lube on his fingers making the slide easy as he added his last finger. That should be about enough.. his cock was only a little bit bigger.
He pulled his fingers out after a few more curls against shoto’s insides, the kitsune moaning out with a displeased whine as he realized he was empty. His eyes pierced down into Yoarashi’s soul, brows furrowing. That look scared him, it made him feel like he was the prey for a moment. He was the one who woykd be getting devoured today… not shoto’s ass.
He swallowed his pride, sitting up and spreading shoto’s legs again. His harsh expression faded as he guided the tip of his cock up against him. The head of it looked so huge compared to shoto’s tiny hole… but he was desperate. Inasa had been dying for this for weeks.
He slowly pushed in, using his hand to guide the fat cockhead just past the rim. That almost seemed like a lot for Shoto, his expression turning surprised as he was suddenly gripping the sheets. His pre cum was already dripping down onto his stomach, his cheeks red as he already struggled for breath.
Yoarashi leaned down over him, smiling softly. “Breath, sho.” He said, smiling down at him. “It’s okay, if it’s too much tell me, okay?”
Shoto nodded, panting softly and cupping his face with a clawed hand. “I-I’m okay.. it’s just been a while.” He laughed, Yoarashi moving ti kiss him as he pushed in. Little bit farther. Shoto took him in so well, his inner heat feeling far better than any woman that Yoarashi had ever had sex with.
It took him a few more seconds to bottom out, Shoto panting softly as he stared up at him. “G-gods, Inasa.. when did humans get so-“ he broke off, Yoarashi giving a slight grind into his ass. He couldn’t help it, it was just too tantalizing for him. He couldn’t stay still, so he started to pick up the pace slightly.
“Ah- sorry, sho… I can’t help it. You feel amazing.” He gasped, shoto’s legs wrapping around his waist. His tails were shivering with pleasure, Shoto whimpering out with every thrust. Yoarashi could feel his insides milking him, his breathing shaky as he rocked in and out. The rocking became hard thrusts before either of them knew it, Shoto doing his best to keep quiet.
Before Shoto had time to process, his orgasm washed over him with a loud yelp. He came onto his stomach as his tails shivered more violently, Yoarashi cupping a hand over his mouth as he kept up his thrusts. It keft Shoto whimpering and on the verge of tears, his hole tightening around Yoarashi until he came with a muffled cry of his own. He was gasping, legs shaking as he emptied himself into Shoto with a moan.
The kitsune beneath him was salivating, eyes rolled back as drool wet his chin. He looked completely fucked out on Yoarashi’s cock, inasa watching as his cock bulged out from his stomach just slightly with the last few thrusts.
He moved to pull out, Shoto giving a whimper.
“N-no.. wait. Please.” He whispered, “one minute, d-don’t pull out. Please.”
Yoarashi gave a small smile, nodding and moving o reposition himself so he could lie on top of shoto’s chest. He lied between his thighs, Shoto panting softly as he moved his hands to pet his head with a purr. It came from deep in his chest, the two of them lying and listening to it in silence for a minute before shoto’s purr abruptly came to a halt. He sat up to look at the door, yoarashi’s heart dropping as the knob twisted to open.
If didn’t budge though, Mimi’s voice sounding from the other side of the door.
“Uncle ashi! I wanna play with foxy again! Please?” She requested, Yoarashi looking up at Shoto. He gave a sigh and pulled out, Shoto giving a small whine as he watched him stand up.
“Sorry, Mimi… not right now, okay? Uncle ashi just got out of the shower and now he’s got some work to do. You guys can play later.”
There was a disappointed sigh from the little girl, her footsteps trailing away.
Yoarashi sighed in relief, sitting back down as Shoto looked up at him. Yoarashi’s eyes didn’t meet his though, just the sight of his cum leaking out of his ass… it was entrancing, Yoarashi lying a knee back on the bed. He moved to get a drip of it before it got onto the sheets, lifting it up on his finger with a smirk.
He moved to put it to shoto’s lips, the kitsune giving a small hum as he eagerly took it into his mouth.. anything for Yoarashi. This human had saved him. He was healthy again and regaining his power more and more with every passing day. He’d need to eat again here soon if he were to gain much more, considering he needed.. he needed a soul. He needed human flesh, it was the only thing that contained what he needed most.