[ quickly, nobori is discovering a few things about himself: firstly, that the wet heat of junpei's mouth touching his erection feels very, very pleasant. like some manner of balm to soothe the throbbing need. secondly, he is learning that junpei sucking and licking at the tip feels especially pleasant, to a point where nobori's knees begin to feel a little weak in turn, and his fingers grasp for purchase in junpei's hair.
thirdly... comes the realization that it's very difficult to keep his voice under some semblance of control. while nobori is far from silent on those rare occasions when he might touch himself, this operates on a different scale. even keeping one fist pressed against his mouth doesn't do much to muffle any of the low sighs, whines, or moans that the gentle attention draws out of him. ]
Ah... i-is that s—
[ he gets cut off there by a surprisingly soft gasp, caught off-guard by the sudden touch to his testicles. that isn't an area he's paid much attention to before, and it's better than he might've expected. ]
[ Each noise delights Junpei anew, encouraging him to keep going. There’s the slightest squeeze to the balls in his palm before he dips his head down to suckle at them for a little bit. There’s something exciting about the potential they hold, making him want to feel their heat between his lips. He’s pretty sure the dick is the main thing he should be concentrating on, but surely his trainer won’t mind a short detour.
Once he’s satisfied his desire to worship his balls he tilts his head up, letting his tongue glaze over the underside of the thick cock above him. Every inch is sacred, to be revered and cherished. He slurps a wet trail right back to the head, this time sliding more into his waiting mouth with a happy sigh. Bobbing his head back and forth he starts a rhythm of pushing half the cock in and out of his mouth at a steady pace.
And he’s going to look right at Nobori as he’s doing it - he doesn’t want to miss a single sound or facial expression! ]
[ oh, minding any detours couldn't be more removed from nobori's mind if he tried. he'd wondered, just a little while ago, what junpei's soft tongue may feel like against the sensitive areas of his body, and what he's learning truly goes well beyond the power of imagination— rather, this careful suckling draws out his highest-pitched whine yet, bit by bit, punctuated by the muscles in his thighs and abdomen tensing with the effort to keep steady.
did junpei learn this at some point? or does it feel so good because it is junpei who is doing this to him? some mixture of both? either way, nobori is hard enough that it aches, and his relief over once more being enveloped by the wet heat of junpei's mouth is palpable (and audible). gently, nobori rubs shaky circles into his scalp, at the base of each soft ear. why, he even meets junpei's gaze in spite of his shaky record with eye contact, the look within his own full of fondness through the embarrassment. ]
Mmh, please wait a moment.
[ the palm of his hand settles on junpei's forehead to still him. as much as he throbs against junpei's tongue, spilling on it, it seems... a bit unfair to be the only one receiving such stimulus. ]
I may not... last much longer.
[ which would postpone the original plan, if he is interpreting junpei's wants correctly. ]
[ Oooooh, his ears and the area around them are a very sensitive spot. When those circles are being rubbed his eyes go glassy and he almost feels a bit sleepy in spite of his overwhelming excitement. There’s even a little tired wobbling in place, although his mouth never stops sucking on the thick rod inside of it like it’s a special treat. Junpei is quite the natural at this!
Being halted does help him out of the almost hypnotized state he was entering, and there’s a look of confusion on his face before Nobori explains the reason for his actions.
Junpei pulls his lips off the cock reluctantly, popping it out with a wet sound and leaving a string of saliva connecting them for a brief moment before it breaks. A dribble of drool is making a shiny path down the corner of the cow’s mouth as he looks lovingly up at his trainer. ]
Is master going to mount me?
[ There’s a tremble in his voice as he absentmindedly lets a finger travel down to his soaked bikini bottom, rubbing up against the slit as if he’s trying to imagine what that will feel like ... that hefty cock pushing apart his folds and sliding in? From just his imagination he lets out a moan, an absolute mess of needy lust. ]
[ goodness. between that saliva cooling on his erection and junpei reaching down to touch himself, begging, the excitement pulsing through nobori's body almost makes him feel light-headed for a moment. junpei has been so good to him... the least he can do is strive to return the favor as best as he can, and that starts with fulfilling that scorching need.
he gives a nod. yes, master is going to mount him.
kneeling down on the floor, he carefully guides junpei to lie down on his back, one hand holding his shoulder. while penetrating him from behind would be more in line with how bulls might mount cows, the additional weight on junpei's frame would put strain on his knees if nobori were to make him stay on all fours. ]
So as to avoid hurting your knees.
[ is what he offers as an explanation, taking care to ensure junpei is laid down comfortably. once he appears satisfied, nobori settles between the cow's legs, nervously toying with the string holding that soaked bikini bottom in place. then, after a moment, he works up the nerve to start tugging it off.
this is not the first time he's seen junpei bare, of course. it's just the first time he's seeing all of him in a context like this, and the need drives nobori to pull junpei closer by his hips, so that he may rest the underside of his trobbing erection against the hot, slick folds there. move a little, even, to see if he's able to offer any stimulus to junpei's clitoris as a returned favor. or appreciation.
if endurance and making junpei wait weren't issues, he would gladly return the favor more literally. ]
[ Fully trusting of Nobori, Junpei allows himself to be guided into the position he’s chosen. His heart skips when the reasoning is explained to him, and he gazes upon his trainer with deep admiration. His trainer is so kind! So attentive! How could he ever settle for a brutish, selfish bull when there’s someone like this in his life?
Even as he’s laid down his tail is swishing happily beneath his butt, unable to be still as he’s filled with excitement. As the air hits his sex with the removal of the bikini bottom, it twitches noticeably both from the temperature change and arousal. When the cock finally touches it, the twitching doubles, accompanied by a low moo of delight from Junpei. ]
Ah! Yes! I’m so happy, master! Please!
[ Even just appreciating the size of the other’s dick compared to his clit and thinking about it being squeezed into his pussy has another gush of fluids bursting out of him. He’s going to need to be good and slick to accommodate that monster! Oh, he can’t wait to be totally wrecked! ]
[ he feels... relieved that junpei is this receptive to his precaution. humbled, even, that junpei is so willing to trust him. because the more nobori feels of junpei's body in like this, the more difficult it becomes to think clearly.
especially now, when the promise of more relief is so close. careful not to get junpei's tail caught underneath him, he shifts a little to line himself up proper. holding on to junpei's hips tightly, he begins to push himself inside bit by bit—and while this isn't the first time he's felt the insides of an animal, it is the first time he feels them in such an intimate way, and it draws out a small, keening groan from him.
it takes effort, but he manages to stop about halfway in to perform one last safety check, red in the face and a bit of sweat already coating his forehead. ]
[ Even as Nobori is being oh so cautious and taking his time, every slow inch is driving the cow more crazy. His eyes start to roll up in his head as he feels his hole being so firmly stretched, breathing hitching noticeably. So long his body has been yearning for this, especially as he enters his breeding years. Inside his walls hug greedily at the hot shaft, and he answers his trainer’s question not with words but with a deep moan. ]
Ahh ... ahhhh!
[ There’s no reason to worry, Junpei is doing more than fine. It’s hard to really be coherent when his entire body is rejoicing from finally being mated with, but there’s no discomfort or stress in him. The amount of natural lubricant he’s made means it’s an easy slide in, like he was made especially to be fucked by this cock. All of this thoughts are about how much he loves Nobori, and how happy he is. ]
[ on some level, even with all the signs pointing towards the contrary, he'd been unable to let go of the worry that he might inadvertently cause junpei discomfort— maybe by being too eager. but nobori has always been prone to overthinking things. which he is definitely doing right now.
junpei is this hot and tight around him, but there aren't any signs of pain. so, with a vaguely affirmative noise, he steels himself, then just. goes for it. pushing inside as deep as he can go. stopping for a moment once he's buried inside junpei's slick hole, because he needs to collect himself. try as he might, there's no steadying his voice when his grasp on volume control is as loose as it is in the first place. ]
Mhm, Junpei... you feel wonderful...
[ he hadn't quite dared to vocalize this openly earlier. now, though? nobori is growing a little bolder, signified by the way he starts moving in shallow, experimental thrusts. leaning in closer. ]
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thirdly... comes the realization that it's very difficult to keep his voice under some semblance of control. while nobori is far from silent on those rare occasions when he might touch himself, this operates on a different scale. even keeping one fist pressed against his mouth doesn't do much to muffle any of the low sighs, whines, or moans that the gentle attention draws out of him. ]
Ah... i-is that s—
[ he gets cut off there by a surprisingly soft gasp, caught off-guard by the sudden touch to his testicles. that isn't an area he's paid much attention to before, and it's better than he might've expected. ]
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Once he’s satisfied his desire to worship his balls he tilts his head up, letting his tongue glaze over the underside of the thick cock above him. Every inch is sacred, to be revered and cherished. He slurps a wet trail right back to the head, this time sliding more into his waiting mouth with a happy sigh. Bobbing his head back and forth he starts a rhythm of pushing half the cock in and out of his mouth at a steady pace.
And he’s going to look right at Nobori as he’s doing it - he doesn’t want to miss a single sound or facial expression! ]
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did junpei learn this at some point? or does it feel so good because it is junpei who is doing this to him? some mixture of both? either way, nobori is hard enough that it aches, and his relief over once more being enveloped by the wet heat of junpei's mouth is palpable (and audible). gently, nobori rubs shaky circles into his scalp, at the base of each soft ear. why, he even meets junpei's gaze in spite of his shaky record with eye contact, the look within his own full of fondness through the embarrassment. ]
Mmh, please wait a moment.
[ the palm of his hand settles on junpei's forehead to still him. as much as he throbs against junpei's tongue, spilling on it, it seems... a bit unfair to be the only one receiving such stimulus. ]
I may not... last much longer.
[ which would postpone the original plan, if he is interpreting junpei's wants correctly. ]
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Being halted does help him out of the almost hypnotized state he was entering, and there’s a look of confusion on his face before Nobori explains the reason for his actions.
Junpei pulls his lips off the cock reluctantly, popping it out with a wet sound and leaving a string of saliva connecting them for a brief moment before it breaks. A dribble of drool is making a shiny path down the corner of the cow’s mouth as he looks lovingly up at his trainer. ]
Is master going to mount me?
[ There’s a tremble in his voice as he absentmindedly lets a finger travel down to his soaked bikini bottom, rubbing up against the slit as if he’s trying to imagine what that will feel like ... that hefty cock pushing apart his folds and sliding in? From just his imagination he lets out a moan, an absolute mess of needy lust. ]
Please ... I need it ...
lmk if i assumed too much in this tag lol o/
he gives a nod. yes, master is going to mount him.
kneeling down on the floor, he carefully guides junpei to lie down on his back, one hand holding his shoulder. while penetrating him from behind would be more in line with how bulls might mount cows, the additional weight on junpei's frame would put strain on his knees if nobori were to make him stay on all fours. ]
So as to avoid hurting your knees.
[ is what he offers as an explanation, taking care to ensure junpei is laid down comfortably. once he appears satisfied, nobori settles between the cow's legs, nervously toying with the string holding that soaked bikini bottom in place. then, after a moment, he works up the nerve to start tugging it off.
this is not the first time he's seen junpei bare, of course. it's just the first time he's seeing all of him in a context like this, and the need drives nobori to pull junpei closer by his hips, so that he may rest the underside of his trobbing erection against the hot, slick folds there. move a little, even, to see if he's able to offer any stimulus to junpei's clitoris as a returned favor. or appreciation.
if endurance and making junpei wait weren't issues, he would gladly return the favor more literally. ]
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Even as he’s laid down his tail is swishing happily beneath his butt, unable to be still as he’s filled with excitement. As the air hits his sex with the removal of the bikini bottom, it twitches noticeably both from the temperature change and arousal. When the cock finally touches it, the twitching doubles, accompanied by a low moo of delight from Junpei. ]
Ah! Yes! I’m so happy, master! Please!
[ Even just appreciating the size of the other’s dick compared to his clit and thinking about it being squeezed into his pussy has another gush of fluids bursting out of him. He’s going to need to be good and slick to accommodate that monster! Oh, he can’t wait to be totally wrecked! ]
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especially now, when the promise of more relief is so close. careful not to get junpei's tail caught underneath him, he shifts a little to line himself up proper. holding on to junpei's hips tightly, he begins to push himself inside bit by bit—and while this isn't the first time he's felt the insides of an animal, it is the first time he feels them in such an intimate way, and it draws out a small, keening groan from him.
it takes effort, but he manages to stop about halfway in to perform one last safety check, red in the face and a bit of sweat already coating his forehead. ]
Junpei... are you alright so far?
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Ahh ... ahhhh!
[ There’s no reason to worry, Junpei is doing more than fine. It’s hard to really be coherent when his entire body is rejoicing from finally being mated with, but there’s no discomfort or stress in him. The amount of natural lubricant he’s made means it’s an easy slide in, like he was made especially to be fucked by this cock. All of this thoughts are about how much he loves Nobori, and how happy he is. ]
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junpei is this hot and tight around him, but there aren't any signs of pain. so, with a vaguely affirmative noise, he steels himself, then just. goes for it. pushing inside as deep as he can go. stopping for a moment once he's buried inside junpei's slick hole, because he needs to collect himself. try as he might, there's no steadying his voice when his grasp on volume control is as loose as it is in the first place. ]
Mhm, Junpei... you feel wonderful...
[ he hadn't quite dared to vocalize this openly earlier. now, though? nobori is growing a little bolder, signified by the way he starts moving in shallow, experimental thrusts. leaning in closer. ]