Smutty's drabbles from the World of Twelve | By : smuttyspouic Category: +S through Z > Wakfu Views: 5555 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tristepin sat under the refreshing shadow of an oak tree. He enjoyed several things at once, like the fresh breeze blowing lightly accross his face, the appeasing quietness of the vast expanse of nature around him, and the warmth of Yugo’s back pressed against his chest. The young boy was sitting between his legs and Tristepin wrapped both arms around his chest protectively before kissing him on the head, or rather the back of his hat.
"Are you feeling romantic all of a sudden Pinpin?" Yugo asked with a cute giggle.
"I just enjoy being with you," the Iop said softly. He leaned sideway to kiss Yugo on the neck, letting the boy’s soft blonde hair tickle his face.
"That’s what I said," Yugo insisted with a mischevious grin.
Tristepin smiled easily. Well in a way Yugo was right. His favorite Iop warrior was in cuddle mode today. Tristepin lowered his hand near Yugo’s hip and slipped it inside his shirt. He caressed the smooth skin of the boy’s chest gently, exposing his cute tummy.
"Come on Pinpin," Yugo murmured warily. "Someone might see…"
"And how’s that a problem? I have every right to be nice to my best buddy."
Tristepin pinched the boy’s nipple teasingly, enjoying his little surprised squeak. Then he lowered his hand slowly, stroking his way down Yugo’s belly, then towards the waistband of his shorts. He could feel Yugo’s breath getting somewhat shorter, his little whimpers barely audible above the musical coos the songbirds around them.
"Pinpin… don’t…"
Yugo grabbed Tristepin’s forearm with his little hand, and the Iop kissed his cheek reassuringly. He knew Yugo’s worth as a fighter. He knew Yugo would have already wriggled free of his embrace if he didn’t enjoy the attention. The boy wanted it. He was only scared they might get discovered.
They had never done it outdoors after all. Tristepin had once found a nice secluded pond to go skinny dipping, and he had planned to turn it into a sweet love session. Then he remembered that asking Yugo to take off his hat was out of the question.
"I’ll be quick and discreet Yugo, don’t you worry."
Tristepin felt the young boy relax a bit. He knew how to appease him completely. He slipped his hand into Yugo’s blue shorts, then down his groin. Yugo whimpered a bit and Tristepin felt his back press harder against his chest, the little fingers tightening on his forearm. The boy was practically begging him for release with his whole body, and Tristepin knew better than to keep a lustful Yugo waiting.
Tristepin reached for the boy’s privates, and was delighted as usual when he got that special feeling of smooth and hot flesh beneath his fingers. He massaged the little fleshy orbs in their loose sack, marveling as usual at how delicate they felt. Then he grabbed Yugo’s small shaft between his fingers and started stroking it gently.
Immediatly Yugo seemed to forget everything about the fear of being caught. Instead he started moaning softly, inviting Tristepin to slip his left hand into his shirt and play with his nipples while he kept masturbating him.
From the little coos he made and the way he kept twitching and squirming in Tristepin’s arms, the ginger knight regretted he couldn’t have a look at Yugo’s face and see all the funny mimics and grimaces the boy was making. He was getting close, very quickly.
"Pinpin, don’t… don’t make me come in my shorts…"
Oops, that was a good point. Tristepin fumbled with the button of Yugo’s shorts while he stroked slower, trying to delay the boy’s orgasm a bit. He barely managed to pull the petite cock out in time. Yugo let out a groan, his body tensing and his little blue shoes flexing downward. His dick twitched and his watery cum spurted onto the grass before them, then Tristepin expertly caught the few drops that dribbled down Yugo’s small shaft with his hand.
Tristepin loved to feel Yugo cumming in his arms. Just at the decisive moment the boy was all wired and tense, then he melted into Tristepin’s embrace, all cute and vulnerable. The Iop let Yugo come back to his senses as he licked his hand clean, savoring the mildly salty taste of the boy’s nectar.
"Did you like it?" Tristepin asked gently. Yugo turned around to face him and nodded happily before he snuggled against the warrior’s chest. Tristepin hugged him back softly, caressing his neck under his sweet hat.
"Would you like me to suck you?" Yugo asked brightly.
Tristepin laughed heartily. “Where’s your romantism now?”
Yugo looked comically annoyed by the mild taunting. Tristepin stroked his cheek gently. “Come on buddy, I’m just teasing. And I’d love you to do that but-“
"Yugo, Pinpin! I’ve been looking for you everywhere. What are you…"
Evangelyne stood a few meters from them, looking confused. Thoughts started tumbling clumsily in Tristepin’s head. Had she seen anything? Had she overheard them? Yugo looked mortified. A good thing the front of his open shorts were hidden against Tristepin’s belly, with the tip of his hard penis still sticking out.
"What were you talking about ?" Eva asked.
Phew.
"Err…. Yugo wanted to pull a prank on Ruel. And I was saying I’d love him to do that, but it’s kinda mean right?"
Tristepin’s candid stare battled Evangelyne’s suspicious one for a moment, with Yugo caught in the middle and not daring to move.
"Allright," Eva finally said with a sigh. "I just wanted to tell you we’re moving out soon."
Tristepin nodded as his official girlfriend turned on her heels. Then he smirked at Yugo.
"Close call huh?"
Yugo gave him a forced smile, trembling a bit.
"Let’s take a bit less risks next time, okay?"
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