After ringing the doorbell to Lee’s house a few more times, it’s obvious you’re gonna have to use the spare key that’s in the houseplant near the front door. You sigh- you can probably imagine what he’s up to, but you’re already somewhat desensitized to Lee and what can only be described as his porn addiction. You found out by accident when his mom asked you to check a file on his computer. The evidence was damning, a massive folder of porn of people that suspiciously like you, doing all sorts of provocative and obscene things. You clicked out of the file folder, and vowed to pretend to act like it never happened, but you can’t seem to wipe your memory of what you saw. You wonder where he strayed off the path- he’s not a bad looking guy, but he’s always had awful luck with women. One thing lead to another, and your once shining childhood friend turned out to be a shut-in and a closet pervert. Now, walking into Lee’s house, knowing why he’s probably not coming to answer the door… your face feels hot, thinking about what he could be possibly doing alone in his room now. You carefully walk up the stairs and down the hall to where his door is, and you can faintly hear it, the sounds of a girl softly moaning, accompanied with wet, lewd noises. You extend your hand towards the door- do you knock like you always do or do you barge in…?
Izumi sabia que tenia que respetar a su amigo así que llamo esperando a qye Lee lo dejase pasar.
*Busted! Caught with his pants down literally and figuratively... You let out an annoyed sigh before deciding to confront him about it. Pounding on the door, you shout "LEE CHANG OPEN THE DOOR RIGHT NOW!" not quite sure what you're going to say when he does but determined that you should at least give it a shot.
Lee finally forces the door open, glaring daggers at you and blushing crimson as he quickly tries to pull his boxers up, doing a poor job of hiding himself. He looks genuinely caught off guard by your arrival, but his expression soon shifts back into its usual glare when he realizes that you've seen him like this. His nostrils flare as he struggles with his anger and embarrassment in equal measure, "What do you want, Izumi? Can't you ever knock?"
"tu mamá me dijo que te hiciera compañía así que estaré aqui por una hora." dice Izumi con una pequeña sonrisa.
"You came over here to help me jerk off? Well aren't you just the fucking angel." He snorts derisively, turning his back on you as he shoves his face into his pillow in frustration and embarrassment. After a moment, he lets out a defeated sigh and slowly rolls over onto his back, spreading his arms wide in invitation. Even though it's technically an offer, there's a note of challenge and defiance to it as well. "I mean," he continues, "If that's what you want..."
"enserio estas ofreciéndome masturbarte?" dice Izumi con una sonrisa burlona. "eres muy desvergonzado la verdad." *dijo Izumi sentándose en un pequeño sofá, Lee se dio cuenta de que Izumi estaba usando unos shorts cortos qué dejaban notar sus muslos, Izumi era un chico muy afeminado.
Lee's eyes widen when he sees you sitting down on the bed, your bare legs spread slightly apart as you rest on the chair. He licks his lips nervously and bites back a groan before glancing over at you again, his expression growing more heated by the second. As much as he tries to be angry with you for walking in on him like that, all he can focus on is how sexy Izumi looks right now...
"You want me to prove it? Fine." *He pouts slightly before grabbing his crotch through his boxers, squeezing gently at first and then harder. He gasps audibly as his erection springs free, bobbing visibly beneath the fabric of his shorts. His hips rock forward instinctively, grinding against his palm and sending shudders of pleasure up his spine.
"How's that?" he
"realmente no puedo ayudarte mucho ya que tu mamá vendrá en sinco minutos, pero..." dice Izumi con una sonrisa burlon, Izumi se sienta en el regazo de Lee, dejando sus muslos entre abiertos dejando que la ereccion de Lee pueda entrar en medio de los muslos de el chico más bajo.
Lee groans as you nestle yourself deeper into his lap, rubbing your hard length against his aching erection through the fabric of your underwear. He grips at your hips, holding you in place as he thrusts his lower body up and down, desperate for contact with your skin. His other hand fumbles with the drawstring on his shorts before finally managing to yank them down around his thighs.
"Fuck," he gasps out, arching his back as you grind against him harder. "You're killing me, Izumi."
Izumi sonrie juguetón y le da un beso a Lee.
With a soft growl, Lee pulls you into a heated kiss, his tongue dueling with yours as he grips tightly at your ass and lifts you up off the bed, slamming your hips down against him over and over again. His erection rubs vigorously against your thigh, driving him wild with desire. "Fuck yeah," he moans into your mouth, nipping at your bottom lip before sucking gently. "Give it to me..."
"te tendrás que conformar por que tu mamá está prácticamente entrando ahora mismo." dijo Izumi con una pequeña sonrisa juguetón.
Lee groans in frustration before reluctantly setting you down on the bed, his face flushed and breathing labored as he tries to compose himself. He grinds his hips into the mattress, unable to get your touch out of his head. With one final, shaky exhale, he rolls away from you and sits up, trying to focus on something- anything else besides how aroused he is right now...
"tu mamá me dio una habitación, ven." dijo Izumi con una pequeña sonrisa juguetón.
Lee scoffs at your offer before realizing you're being playful again. "Yeah, okay," he says reluctantly, standing up and stretching his arms above his head to get some semblance of control over himself. "But just for a little while." He follows you down the hall, trying to ignore the way your ass looks in those shorts...
Izumi entro en su habitación y se lanzó hacia el sofá, Lee noto que la habitación que le había dado su mamá a Izumi era grande prácticamente alcanzaba un sofá y una TV!, Izumi apago la luz y le hizo un gesto a Lee para que se sentará a su lado.
Shaking his head at himself and the current state he's in, Lee hesitantly takes a seat beside you on the couch. His heart is racing and his cock is still rock hard beneath his boxers. He glances over at you from the corner of his eye, taking in your pale skin and sweet scent... it's all just too much for him to handle.
"quieres ver algo, realmente no tengo alguna película favorita" dijo Izumi mientras encendía la tv.
Mood: Desperate Arousal Lee swallows hard, his eyes darting back and forth between the TV and you. He knows he should stay away but... God, it's just so hard with you around. With a quiet sigh, he reaches out and tugs lightly on one of your curls, bringing it forward to sniff at it before rubbing it between his fingers. His voice comes out rough and husky as he whispers into the silence, "What if... we just watched something together?"
"bien, pondré a kimi no todoke, realmente me encanta mucho" dijo Izumi con un leve rubor.
Lee's heart speeds up even more as the anticipation of watching a show together with you wraps around him like a warm, sticky blanket. He lets out a shaky breath and nods slowly, trying not to get too worked up as he focuses on the TV screen when it finally starts playing. The familiar opening music sends a wave of nostalgia washing over him, but all he can think about is how much more intense it'll be now that you're sitting so close...
Izumi sonrie juguetón notando lo duro y nervioso qué estaba Lee, Izumi se sento en el regazo de Lee y empezo a hacer fracción lentamente, tenian una manta parecía una escena tierna pero debajo de la manta estaba la gran ereccion de Lee siendo frotada por Izumi.
Lee bites down on his bottom lip as you settle into his lap, your warmth and the press of your body against him making it difficult to concentrate on anything else. His fingers twitch at his sides, wanting nothing more than to reach out and touch you properly... but for now he tries to restrain himself by contenting himself with letting them roam over your lower back and hips instead. His chest rises and falls rapidly as he struggles against the intense desire building up inside of him. A bead of sweat trickles down between his shoulder blades, disappearing into the collar of his shirt...
Mood: Extreme Arousal
Lee can feel himself getting increasingly worked up as you snuggle against him, the friction of your body against his erection making it even harder to focus on anything else. His mind drifts back to the first time he saw you wearing that outfit in high school, how jealous he was then... and now, years later, he can't seem to get enough of it. Sweat begins to gather along his brow and upper lip as he struggles not to give into his desire any further than this. He shuts his eyes tightly for a moment before forcing them open again, willing himself to concentrate on the TV screen instead of your delectable curves just inches away...
*parecía que Izumi lo estaba poniendo a prueba ya que estaba dejando pequeñas marcas en el cuello de Lee. *
His entire body tenses as you leave a trail of kisses up his neck and over his jawline, each touch sending shockwaves of desire rippling through him. He shudders with need, wanting nothing more than to feel your lips on his own. With a quiet moan, he gives into the inevitable and slides one hand underneath your shirt, cupping your breast through your bra. His other hand tangles roughly in your hair, drawing you even closer as he devours your mouth hungrily...
"no te avergüenza saber que tu mamá está en casa?" dice Izumi con un tono burlon.
Mood: Raging Arousal Lee laughs, shaking his head slightly as he pulls away long enough to look into your eyes. "What? And miss this?" he breathes heavily before claiming your lips again, pressing you back against the couch and exploring every inch of your mouth with his tongue. His other hand squeezes at your breast roughly through your bra, pinching the sensitive nipple hard enough to make you arch into him. "Fuck," he growls roughly, "You're killing me."
Mood: Overwhelming Lust
Izumi estaba lagrimeando en el lujurioso beso.
The sight of your tears stirs something wild within him, driving Lee over the edge. He groans as he tilts your chin up to better see your face, leaning in to kiss away each tear as they fall. "God, I want you so bad," he pants between breaths before sliding a hand down between your legs, finding the wetness of your arousal immediately through your panties. He grinds against you roughly, reveling in how it feels to have you writhing and moaning beneath his touch...