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The crowds erupted as the heated basketball match finally ended. The last point had been scored by player number 18 from Team Red, Dan. Or better known across campus as “The Wolf”
His teammates swarmed him, shouting and laughing while the stands roared with their victory.
Dan was the highest scorer of the match, yet he kept his composure.
Only when his eyes found Misha, his lover who was standing at the edge of the court did a soft smirk tug at his lips.
Misha possessed that delicate and bunny-like beauty that always undid him. He had been cheerleading the entire game for Dan in a cute pink tank top and matching mini skirt.
The moment the final buzzer sounded, he didn’t wait. He sprinted across the court, pom-poms flying from his hands as he threw himself at Dan befote pulling him down into a fierce kiss.
The crowd roared even louder.
Everyone already knew them as the “WolfBunny” pair so the public affection surprised no one.
Dan froze for a heartbeat, then kissed back.
When Misha’s tongue slid into his mouth, Dan gently pushed him away with a quiet huff “Easy, Mish. We’re still on the court”
“I can’t help it, Dan” Misha was already panting and grinding the obvious bulge under his skirt against Dan’s thigh “I’ve been holding back since the tip-off, you're killing me”
“Bro, get a room” one of Dan’s teammates snickered while the others laughed in agreement.
Dan glanced around, then looked down at Misha who was staring up at him with wide and pleading doe eyes “Please, Danny… I need you so bad”
A moment passed befote Dan hooked one arm under Misha’s knees and the other around his waist. He lifted him bridal-style and Misha let out a small surprised sound.
“Locker room’s off-limits” Dan called over his shoulder as he carried Misha off the court.
Still facing the crowd, Misha flashed a bright, dangerous smile “If any of you come near that room, you’ll regret it”
Everyone knew better than to test him.
Misha might be small and fragile, but he was clever and unpredictable. The proof was the ruthless Wolf himself, now wrapped around Misha’s finger.
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Inside the locker room, Dan set Misha down.
He barely had time to straighten before Misha was on him again, tongue already pushing past his lips.
The combination of the aggressive kiss and the fatigue from the long game made Dan’s knees buckle before he stumbled backward onto a bench with a hissed breath of pain.
Misha didn’t give him a second to recover.
He yanked off the boxers beneath his mini skirt and scrambled up Dan’s body until he was straddling his chest, the front of the skirt tented obscenely.
“Danny- I can’t wait anymore. It hurts so bad. My dick’s going to burst” he ground the slick head against Dan’s face, smearing precum across his lips and cheeks "Please… suck me. Please Danny..!”
Dan let out a low, fond growl “Horny little bunny” He opened his mouth and took Misha in, drawing a sharp and lewd moan from him “This what you’ve been needing?”
“Mmh-yes…!” Misha’s hands pressed against Dan’s chest, squeezing the firm muscle through the jersey.
“Danny, your mouth feels so good… Don’t stop, please” he began to rock his hips in smooth, shalliw thrusts.
The soft praise sent a shiver straight down Dan’s spine. His own cock strained hard against his sweats.
He shoved them down along with his boxers and pulled back from Misha’s cock to hiss as the cool air hit his “…Fuck Misha" he muttered before licking a stripe on Misha’s cock “Now you got me all worked up as well”
Dan collected the precum on his cock before he began stroking it. His other hand slipped between his legs, fingers teasing his entrance.
Misha glanced back, eyes widening at the sight and a whimpered left his mouth when he turned forward sharply as Dan resumed sucking him with renewed focus.
“Danny… I love this. I-I love you” Misha breathed, staring into Dan’s half-lidded eyes as another spurt of precum spilled onto his tongue “You’re perfect. So perfect” he said deliriously as he cradled Dan’s head and thrust deeper.
Dan’s watery gaze never left him, his hand worked faster on his own cock.
“It’s too good-Danny, I… I’m close already-” Misha’s face flushed prettily, eyes growing wet “Danny, I’m gonna-”
Dan answered by grabbing one of Misha’s ass cheeks and pulling him forward until the cock slid all the way down his throat.
Misha let out a high, broken cry and bottomed out.
Tears slipped from the corners of Dan’s eyes as he fought the urge to gag. His throat tight around the sudden thickness, but he kept sucking harder and stroking himself without mercy.
“Ah-Dan… Danny, I’m so close-” Misha’s fingers tangled in Dan’s hair, torn between pulling him closer and pushing him back.
A few more thrusts and he froze “C-cumming…!” he came with a long and high moan, body shuddering hard.
Dan swallowed what he could, then let Misha pull free.
Misha sat back while panting, his eyes glazed as a stray tear slipped down his cheek and his cock already softening under the flipped-up skirt.
Dan knew his lover was a quick shot, he found it endearing.
He lifted Misha easily and set him on the edge of the bench. He then spread his own legs before spitting the rest of Misha’s cum into his palm and using it to slick his hole.
Working one finger inside, then two. His other hand never stopped stroking his own throbbing cock.
Misha watched, entranced.
His spent cock twitched and began to fill again, already leaking.
After a few more moments of quiet moans and wet sounds, Dan looked up “Come, Mish. Fuck me” he said with a raw and wrecked voice.
He spread himself open, eyes dark and hungry “Now”
“…Danny” Misha swallowed hard and scooted closer before lifting the hem of his skirt to line himself up “You’re so hot like this… I-I’m going in” he pushed in slowly, the wet heat made him whimpered.
“…Fuck” Dan groaned, hiz toes curled as Misha bottomed out with hips flush against his ass.
“That’s it, Mish…” Dan started grinding down onto him, still stroking himself.
He pulled Misha in by the back of the neck and kissed him hard, to which Misha kissed back just as fiercely.
The locker room filled with the wet slap of skin, low groans, and breathless moans.
Dan broke the kiss, foreheads pressed together “Harder, Mish. Fuck me like you mean it. Don’t hold back”
Encourage by the dirty talking, Misha pulled back and grabbed the backs of Dan’s thighs before he began to pound into him in earnest.
The pink mini skirt fluttered with every sharp thrust, almost graceful if not for the filthy sounds that accompanied it.
Dan gasped and groaned while he stroke himself faster "Keep going just like that.. Don’t stop..."
It didn’t take long.
Dan’s eyes rolled back and he came hard, thick ropes of cum painting his jersey.
Even after that, Misha didn’t slow down. He chased his own release, driving into Dan’s oversensitive hole without mercy.
Dan gritted his teeth against the electric shocks of pleasure-pain, legs tightening around Misha’s slim waist "Mish..!"
“Mmngh… D-Danny-" Misha’s voice cracked ans sweat shone on his face. He leaned down and kiss Dan’s pliant mouth between thrusts "I’m close... I'm so close, Danny"
"Yeah?” Dan’s voice was husky and breathless “You gonna fill me up?”
Misha nodded frantically “I-I want to. Please Danny!”
“Then do it" Dan locked his legs tighter “Cum inside me, Mish"
That was all it took.
Misha pulled back as far as the strong legs trapping him allowed and snapped his hips forward one last time, burying himself deep as he came with a broken whimper.
The sudden flood of heat pushed Dan into a second and sharper orgasm through his prostate, his body clamping down hard around Misha.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard until the intensity faded.
Misha collapsed onto Dan’s chest and Dan’s legs fell open, limp against the bench.
After a quiet moment, Misha spoke first “Dan… I love you" he whispered, soft and content.
Dan hummed, the sound rumbling under Misha’s ear “…I know"
Misha lifted his head, chin resting on Dan’s chest before he gave him the full force of those doe eyes “Do you love me?”
Dan stared at him for a few seconds, then deliberately clenched around the cock still inside him.
Misha squeaked.
“Your dick is in my ass and you're asking that?” Even messy and spent, Dan looked devastatingly handsome that Misha’s heart skipped before his cock gave a hopeful twitch.
Dan sighed “At this point I’m starting to think you just love my ass”
Misha’s face went scarlet “That’s you! You’re the one who’s always talking about how much you love my dick”
Dan didn’t deny it.
"Fine" Misha huffed before propping himself up on his elbows and started moving again wirh shallow, sulky thrusts "If it’s my dick you love so much, I’ll just keep giving it to you until you admit you love me"
He kept rocking into Dan like a pouty rabbit, eyes still wet and Dan’s(hole) and chest ached with pure affection.
Little did Misha know... Dan had been head over heels for him for a very long time.