Lone Desire

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Warning: Yaoi Bara Fetish

Pairing: Match Solo

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Lone Desire

Match alone in his bed can't shake the feeling he's being watched, his mind and body gets excited.

Match entered his bed room fully dressed and felt something was off. He made quick work of searching his room, closet, adjoining bathroom, even under his bed. 'Why do I feel like I'm being watched…?'

The blonde male did a deep tissues search, going as far as trace his sword along the wall. You never know with bishoukai and everything. 'Hmm…'

He went to the window and searched for anything suspicious, when he saw nothing he shook his head and sighed. 'I must be getting paranoid…' He undid his tie and began stripping his clothes. 'A nice shower will cool my head.' He placed most of his clothing in a neat pile. He was now in only his boxers and he walked into his bathroom.

After dropping his boxers and throwing them in the hamper he turned the shower on. The blonde washed away the stress from the day. "Yes this is nice…" After relaxing a bit, he turned the shower off.

He grabbed a fluffy white towel and started drying his hair. He stepped out into his room in the buff and felt an intense and heated stare over his body. 'What is this…?' Match shivered and felt eyes look over his exposed and naked form. He was far from shy, so he didn't bother to cover up. His cock started to rise.

'Shit…' Match cursed and went to his bed. 'This is fucking crazy, there isn't anyone watching me, I'm getting wound up over nothing…'

Match lay on top of his covers. He felt a predator's stare and it made him shiver. 'It feels like Toriko is staring at me, this predator power it almost feels like him, but why would he ever look at me…' Match thought and his hand traced the scars on his body. The lower his hand got the more intense the feeling became. His cock was fully aroused now. The blonde's hands moved lower brushing over his pubes. He closed his eyes and his mind began to wander as he finally gripped his cock. In his mind it was Toriko watching him, he's the man he would want to watch him.

"Start stroking Match show me how much of a perv you are…" His fantasy Toriko spoke. He obeyed and started working his cock. "Look at you, you already dripping pre-cum do you like being watched that bad."

The blonde moaned, and he started pumping his cock faster. He spread his legs and felt the gaze intensify. "Your hole looks lonely…" Match moaned at his desire's words. He licked his fingers and brought them down to his twitching hole. He slipped his middle finger inside and moaned. He bucked his hips and started thrusting his finger in and out.

"You look so sexy Match…"

Match worked in a second finger and started to stretch his hole open. His cock leaked more and more pre-cum. "Are you gonna cum Match…?"

"Yes Toriko!" He moaned and pumped himself faster. He felt so hot, he pictured Toriko pumping his own arousal by now, enjoying the show he was watching. 'He's so big I need to stretch myself more…' Match thought and added another finger. He fucked his ass rubbing his sweet spot and moaning Toriko's name.

"You look so delicious Match…"

"Please don't say that I know it's not true…" Match writhed.

"Don't say that, you look so sexy I would like to pounce on you and fill your ass properly…"

Match moaned and started fucking ass faster with his fingers. "Toriko I'm gonna cum, fuck Toriko I…"

"Cum for me Match…" Toriko purred. Match moaned and came spraying his seed all over his chest and abs. He had never had such a powerful orgasm. He had enough strength to remove his fingers, but not much else. His fantasy Toriko smiled at him before fading away. A few tears spilled from his eyes. 'Damn it…I'm such a fucking fool…'

He closed his eyes and fell asleep, dreaming of the man he believed was out of his reach. A few minutes after he fell asleep his window opened. Toriko slipped into his room. The bluenettes moved over and started licking up the seed on Match's chest and abs. He cleaned his cock with his tongue and Match moaned.

Toriko kissed Match and shared the taste of him. Match moaned into his mouth but did not stir from his sleep. He broke the kiss and traced his tongue along a scar. "I will see you soon Match wait for me a little longer…" Toriko pulled the blanket over Match's body and tucked him in. He stroked Match's hair and the man turned into his touch.

"Love you Match…" Toriko said and left Match's room. Match basked in the afterglow of his release, Toriko's words making his dream amazing.

End