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Amiro was sitting on his bed, watching Komori walk around his room. He was seemingly looking for something, but Amiro couldn't really pinpoint what it was. "What are you looking for anyway?" Komori turned to him. "The cat I got you. Where is she?" Amiro chuckled and pointed to the cat tower in the corner where she was sleeping. "She's over there on her tower." Komori shook his head and chuckled as he walked over and picked up the sleeping cat. "I swear I haven't been able to see as well since the battle. Something had to have happened to my eyes." Komori murmured as he walked over to the bed and sat down behind Amiro. "Then we should have someone take a look at them." Amiro suggested, but Komori just shook his head and said, "I've seen enough doctors in the past three weeks to last me a lifetime."

Amiro nodded in agreement. "True, but if it gets worse, please get it checked out," Amiro muttered. "I will, I promise. Don't worry about it." He leaned forward and tilted Amiro's head back to kiss him, letting go of the cat. Amiro smiled into the kiss and reached back, wrapping his arms around Komori's neck. The kiss quickly deepened, turning into something needy. Komori began rubbing his hips and thighs, slowly moving further inward and closer to his crotch. Amiro whined in the kiss, bucked his hips, and broke the kiss, looking up at Komori. "What is it, baby?" Komori asked in a mocking tone as he grinned. "Please..." He whispered, turning to sit on his lap. "Please fuck me." Komori's eyes darkened with desire as he pulled Amiro closer, his hands trailing down his back. Without a word, he lifted Amiro's shirt and flipped the position so he was on top. Komori pressed his thigh between his legs, and Amiro whimpered softly.

Komori leaned in to whisper in Amiro's ear, "I'll make you feel so good." Amiro's breath hitched as he felt Komori's hands exploring his body with a hunger that sent shivers down his spine. Komori practically ripped off Amiro's shorts and sat back, admiring his body as he rubbed his hips. Amiro let out an impatient whine. "Please, Komori, I need you so bad." He bucked his hips again, and Komori chuckled, leaning down to press light kisses to his thighs. "Be patient, kitten; I'll fuck you when I'm ready." Amiro let out a defiant noise but nodded anyway. Komori continued to tease and tantalise Amiro, enjoying the way he squirmed beneath him. Finally, unable to resist any longer, Komori gave one last kiss to his thigh and licked up the base of his cock. This one simple move caused Amiro to shiver in pleasure and reach down to grab Komori's hair, then he took Amiro's cock in his mouth.

Amiro moaned in ecstasy, his fingers tightening in Komori's hair as he bucked his hips. The feeling of Komori's mouth on him was almost too much to bear, but he never wanted it to stop. As Komori continued, Amiro grew increasingly close to cumming very quickly, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. With a final thrust, Amiro released himself into Komori's mouth, his body trembling with satisfaction. The intensity of the moment left them both breathless and eager for more. Komori swallowed and licked his lips before moving up to kiss Amiro. "You taste so good, love," Komori whispered and finally kissed him. Komori sat up after a few seconds and got out of bed. Amiro wanted to follow, but as soon as he was about to sit up, Komori motioned for him to lay back down. He thought about laying down again for a minute, then stood up out of bed. Komori raised an eyebrow. "Get back on that bed and lay down now," Amiro smirked and shook his head.

"I don't think I will." Komori chuckled and pushed Amiro back onto the bed. "Oh, but I think you will." Komori gave Amiro's thigh a rough squeeze, then stood up straight and walked over to where the 'toys' were. Amiro waited until Komori was occupied looking through the collars, then stood up and bolted over to him. Hugging him from behind. Komori grabbed Amiro's wrist and pulled him in front of himself, holding both of his hands in one hand and wrapping his other hand around Amiro's throat. "Am I going to have to tie you up just to get you to listen, slut?" Komori's voice was harsh, sending a shiver down Amiro's spine. Amiro's heart raced as he realised the intensity of the situation, but a part of him couldn't help but feel excited by Komori's dominance. But still, Amiro, wanting to know how far he could take things, shook his head and grinned wide. Komori choked him harder, digging his nails into his neck. "Really? Because right now it looks like you want that, hm? Do you want me to tie you to the bed and fuck you dumb? You like when I fuck you until you can't even remember your own name, don't you?"

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