Persona 3 Akihiko/Shinjiro blowjobs instead of explanations
He knew exactly how bad this looked.
"Shin…" Akihiko started but Shinjiro didn't give him the chance to object, just shoved him into the wall and dropped down to swallow Akihiko's prick to the root.
Akihiko bit back a curse, his hands patting awkwardly at Shinjiro's shoulders like he wasn't sure whether he wanted to pull him closer or shove him back. He was still wearing his gloves - must have had practice this afternoon - and fuck but that shouldn't have been as hot as it was, not when Shinjiro was on his knees in an alleyway and Akihiko looming over him like some preppy rich kid who could afford to buy sex whenever he wanted.
And Shinjiro was going to have a hell of a time convincing the fuckers who hunted round here that he wasn't interested after this. Like painting a fucking target on his chest.
Akihiko whimpered above him, needy and lost, and Shinjiro deliberately put all thoughts of his shitty life as far out of his head as he could. Now was not the time.
So he sucked harder, trying not to enjoy the smooth flex of Akihiko's hips beneath his fingers, the heady musk of the curls his face was buried in. Akihiko tasted good, clean and sharp with just the hint of soap. Shinjiro couldn't remember the last time he'd actually had a shower. Hopefully Akihiko was too distracted to notice. More questions were the last thing Shinjiro wanted right now.
"Shinji," Akihiko gasped, red-faced and heartbreakingly innocent, even like this. "S-stop I'm…"
Shinjiro ignored him and swallowed deep, focusing on not choking as bitter come flooded his mouth. Akihiko bit his lip as he came, nearly silent, and Shinjiro had to drag his eyes away from the blood beading on the slippery surface.
He stood abruptly and Akihiko slumped against the wall, shell-shocked and sated.
"Go home, Aki," he said, willing it to come out cold. "You don't belong here."
"Neither do you," Akihiko muttered, but Shinjiro was already gone, pulling his coat tight around himself as he skulked hurriedly away before Akihiko could gather himself enough to follow. Akihiko and his questions would find him again, Shinjiro was sure, but Shinjiro would find some way to put him off. Just like always.
Now he just had to convince himself to stop missing the fool and everything would be fine.