Random Yusuke Smut
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Yuyu Hakusho › Het - Male/Female
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Yuyu Hakusho › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,643
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Random Yusuke Smut
Random Yusuke Smut
Yusuke came into his room, tired from the latest demon fight and stressed at the thought of the up coming entrance exams at school. He collapsed on his bed exhausted from the day of fighting. The young spirit detective thought almost wistfully about his life before he died and all that had happened since then.
“Why the hell does my life have to be so fucking complicated?” Yusuke asks the empty room, running his hands though his dark hair. “Why can‘t it be like before when fighting was just for fun? Why can‘t Keiko…” His voice drifts off. He thinks of Keiko, how hard she hits, how much it hurts, how much she cares, her concerned sweet face, her supple breasts, her firm ass.
An all too familiar tingling begins in his groin. Yusuke gives himself over it. Thinking of all the things he would like to do to that girl given the chance. He settles on a favorite fantasy. The tingling sensation had turned into an uncomfortable tightness so Yusuke undid his jeans then kicks them off. He looks down at his lower half and half smiles.
I need this so bad. I need this to feel good. I need to ignore reality for just a little bit. Yusuke is unnerved by this odd thought, but pushes it aside in favor of more pressing matters.
His hand travel southward towards for his engorged member and starts pumping himself at achingly unhurried tempo. He envisions Keiko on top of him riding slowly into oblivion. In his fantasy, she is wearing nothing at all. Her eyes are closed in pleasure. She is moaning and making other delightful little noises. She’s driving Yusuke into becoming a helpless blob of flesh, going faster until he’s on the brink of an orgasm then slowing down and forcing him to wait. She’s not letting Yusuke do anything but stay still and let her do anything but squirm.
Yusuke’s hands move with the fantasy Keiko making the fantasy come to life. Until he can’t take it anymore then all intelligible goes out the window and is replaced by animalistic need. Then it all goes mad. He’s straining for release, his hands are clinging to his cock desperately squeezing and the shaft, his thumb brushes the head. Then the orgasm hits him like the Bullet Train at top speed. Sunlight explodes in every cell of his body. He nearly passes out from the force of it. Basking in the afterglow, Yusuke crawls under the covers and soon falls prey to sleep.
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A/N: Please review. Please don't flame but constructive critism is appreciated. This is my first adult fic so don't be too mean.
Yusuke came into his room, tired from the latest demon fight and stressed at the thought of the up coming entrance exams at school. He collapsed on his bed exhausted from the day of fighting. The young spirit detective thought almost wistfully about his life before he died and all that had happened since then.
“Why the hell does my life have to be so fucking complicated?” Yusuke asks the empty room, running his hands though his dark hair. “Why can‘t it be like before when fighting was just for fun? Why can‘t Keiko…” His voice drifts off. He thinks of Keiko, how hard she hits, how much it hurts, how much she cares, her concerned sweet face, her supple breasts, her firm ass.
An all too familiar tingling begins in his groin. Yusuke gives himself over it. Thinking of all the things he would like to do to that girl given the chance. He settles on a favorite fantasy. The tingling sensation had turned into an uncomfortable tightness so Yusuke undid his jeans then kicks them off. He looks down at his lower half and half smiles.
I need this so bad. I need this to feel good. I need to ignore reality for just a little bit. Yusuke is unnerved by this odd thought, but pushes it aside in favor of more pressing matters.
His hand travel southward towards for his engorged member and starts pumping himself at achingly unhurried tempo. He envisions Keiko on top of him riding slowly into oblivion. In his fantasy, she is wearing nothing at all. Her eyes are closed in pleasure. She is moaning and making other delightful little noises. She’s driving Yusuke into becoming a helpless blob of flesh, going faster until he’s on the brink of an orgasm then slowing down and forcing him to wait. She’s not letting Yusuke do anything but stay still and let her do anything but squirm.
Yusuke’s hands move with the fantasy Keiko making the fantasy come to life. Until he can’t take it anymore then all intelligible goes out the window and is replaced by animalistic need. Then it all goes mad. He’s straining for release, his hands are clinging to his cock desperately squeezing and the shaft, his thumb brushes the head. Then the orgasm hits him like the Bullet Train at top speed. Sunlight explodes in every cell of his body. He nearly passes out from the force of it. Basking in the afterglow, Yusuke crawls under the covers and soon falls prey to sleep.
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A/N: Please review. Please don't flame but constructive critism is appreciated. This is my first adult fic so don't be too mean.