*** A One-Punch Man yaoi fanfiction. Sonic is 25, Garou is 18.
With the world being dominated by various monsters at this point, it was easy to keep up the prowl to take out as many heroes as he could.
...All before Saitama punched him in the face. And this one hit sent Garou flying into another city. From Z-City, Garou wound up landing in K-City.
Walking the streets covered in blood and torn clothes, Garou really needed a place to rest. The hero hunter was constantly getting knocked out, injured, and left in the trash. The white-haired troublemaker shot a glance in the direction of a certain hideout, and a smirk crept over his lips. He had his eye on an abandoned building, and he knew exactly who was staying here.
Heading into this shack, Garou glanced here and there.
"Ninja boy," called Garou. "Are you in here, ninja boy?"
Out of the blue came a shuriken that wound up catching Garou's arm, followed by a second sharp-pointed shuriken that Garou caught in between his fingers this time.
"Have you forgotten who I am?" Garou growled as he glanced up to the ceiling. He spotted Sonic sitting on one of the wooden platforms that resided just beneath the roof, resembling a spider almost. "Quit it, stupid ninja."
"You took your time," responded Sonic. "It must suck losing all the time, huh?"
"But I always come back stronger," stated Garou. "Don't get cocky."
Landing in front of the wolfman, Sonic glanced Garou up and then down. He brushed a black strand of hair out of his face in the process, all whilst his grey eyes glared up at Garou. The white-haired male was taller than Sonic by only one inch, yet the ninja still looked up at him.
"Let me guess, you need to release your anger?" Sonic questioned, raising a curious black brow. "You always seem to want me for one thing only," he mentioned. "Such as treating me like a punching bag after every fight you lose."
"I always want your company, ninja boy," smirked Garou. He stepped closer to Sonic, soon placing a hand on his pretty face. "I just don't get to see you often."
Taking the shuriken out from between Garou's fingers, Sonic popped this weapon back into his belt of various sharp objects. He pulled a grin at Garou's response. Sonic always liked it when Garou stroked his ego.
"Will you be staying here with me all night?" Sonic asked while he lightly nuzzled his cheek into Garou's gentle hand. "Please do."
"That's what I plan on doing," he chuckled softly in amusement. "You're my little disaster, after all."
Amber eyes staring down at the ninja, Garou's free hand squeezed a hip. He liked the feel of those strong hips and thighs.
Upon feeling the strong hand on his hip, Sonic moved away from Garou.
Turning his back to Garou, the ninja removed his belt of various daggers, grenades, and shurikens. He also removed the long purple scarf from around his neck due to the sweat. His belongings were placed on a nearby table. Touching his black hair, Sonic grumbled when he remembered he no longer had long hair. Sonic glanced over his shoulder, looking at the injured wolfman.
"You must have taken on a really big fight before coming here, huh?" Sonic chuckled softly, eyeing the cuts on Garou's chest. "Sorry for attacking you," he looked off to one side.
Approaching Sonic, Garou cupped Sonic's chin, and soon he planted a soft kiss on his lips. His free hand explored the cut that the ninja gave him upon arrival, and he allowed his fingers to stick inside of the small fresh wound Sonic had inflicted. Garou grunted but smiled.
"I like pain," he admitted with the same smirk on his lips. Garou led the ninja's hand to his crotch. "Don't be sorry. Just help me relax after this long day, and I'll be fine," he promised. "I'm pent up with rage and need you to help me," he grunted this time with clenched teeth. "Get on your knees, ninja boy."
"We both have something in common," replied a smirking Sonic. His grey eyes stared up at Garou after the kiss, however, shortly before he glanced down at Garou's baggy trousers. "I like to feel pain as well," he shared with an everlasting grin. Sonic's voice was kind of deep and vibrating.
With the hand that was guided to Garou's bulge, the ninja boy gave this a squeeze. Sonic still looked into the wolfman's eyes, and this time with a grin along his lips. It wasn't long until Sonic sank to his knees, still gazing up at the other male's face in the process. Tugging down Garou's baggy trousers, Sonic fished out his cock and wrapped his lips around the mushroom head. He let out a deliberate hum the minute he tasted the veiny flesh, signalling to the male that he liked it.
"I can tell you've had a long day," mentioned the cheeky ninja. "You taste so sweaty...and I can smell your strong musk," he cooed.
That one squeeze made the hung wolfman sigh with pleasure, and he licked his lips when Sonic got down on his knees to pull out his thick length. Glancing up at the ceiling, Garou let out another sigh when the ninja's lips and tongue finally tasted his flesh.
Pushing his head forward, Sonic took in as many inches as he could into his warm mouth. He made the attempt to deep-throat the cock, only to bounce back on Garou's dick the second he gagged. His own penis showed through his skin-tight black suit, as the outline of his bulge was now visible through the latex...albeit smaller than Garou's penis. Like, much smaller.
In a heartbeat, Garou pulled that short black hair into one hand, and began to thrust in sync with the ninja's bobbing, letting himself salivate while getting such relief. He held the ninja's hands, pulled them up to his muscled abdomen, and left them to feel the wolfman's many bleeding wounds while Sonic got his throat fucked. Garou rammed his meaty cock into Sonic's tight throat with each thrust, and he quite enjoyed hearing those gags escape his throat.
"Even with short hair...I can still pull something," groaned Garou. "Ninja slut."
Drool escaped his lips and dribbled down his chin, as tiny droplets of spit dripped over his skin-tight black suit. Squeezing his eyes shut during the rough face-fucking, Sonic gagged time and time again. His black gloved hands felt over the hero hunter's wounds and scars, despite he couldn't feel them all too well due to his hands being clad in latex. A tent soon formed in his crotch area, as this small bulge soon turned into an upright prick. Sonic grumbled behind the moving dick in his throat, his grey eyes rolled into the back of his head in the process.
"Mmmf~ mmmf~ hng," grumbling and grunting was a continuous noise that could be heard right now.
At the cock in his mouth; his short black hair being pulled, as well as the feel of Garou's wounds, Sonic could feel his ass twitch at the feel. One hand moved down and grabbed Garou's testicles, as Sonic gave those balls a good squeeze again. His face coloured beat red at the gagging.
The sadistic wolfman heard Sonic gag but he never gave up, he still filled the cold room with wet slapping sounds. Grinning, Garou happily watched his fucktoy getting aroused by this treatment. Sonic's noises only vibrated Garou's throbbing cock. His nuts were squeezed playfully, and he moaned loudly, before pulling out. If the other kept this up, Garou would already be cumming.
Slapping his wolf cock against Sonic's cheek, he spun a finger around in the air.
"Face down, ass up. I can't wait any longer," he ordered.
A hand still scrunching Sonic's black locks, Garou stroked his large cock as he helped the dark-haired male turn over and get in position. Garou ripped open the back of Sonic's bodysuit and plunged his cock right in.
Moaning from the tightness, he pushed through until the base of his cock hit Sonic's ass, and Garou let out a gasp of satisfaction from this alone. A foot came to pin Sonic's face against the floor, and hands grabbed his waist before Garou started to roughly thrust into the ninja, making sure to stir himself around inside teasingly before plunging back in again each time.
Grunting at the foot on his head, the side of his face was practically grinding into the hard floor right now. Sonic looked up at Garou towering over his lithe form, and he bit onto his bottom lip at the sight. Garou was really going for it. His pale buttocks were covered in scars, just like his inner thighs. His face was still flushed a vivid red from the rough face-fucking. Placing his hands on the hard ground in front of him, Sonic soon lifted a hand and felt his bare butt.
"Did you tear my suit? Now I'll have to fix that up...again," he grumbled.
"I had to get easy access somehow, slut," put Garou.
Grimacing a little, his anus did feel twingy with the wolfman's cock sliding in and out. It was when Garou just plunged in without a second thought, forcing Sonic's ass to take the whole cock in one go. But Sonic could take a rough fucking - it was obvious. Sonic felt weak when the mushroom tip of Garou's cock brushed up against his prostate, and this made his legs start to quiver. His own little penis twitched at the feel, even some precum dribbled inside his black suit...which wasn't at all a surprise. Sonic was still chewing his bottom lip and managed to draw some blood.