Shin and Sena have a roll in the grass, both literally and figuratively. Written for Porn Battle, with the prompts: Shin/Sena – the smell of fresh grass and Shin/Sena, size differences.
Shin-san paused. "Sena?" His hand stopped and spread out against Sena’s stomach. "Do you want me to?"
Sena blushed hotly. Shin-san just out and said things like that! Sena cleared his throat and murmured, "Um. Yes?"
Shin offers Sena some help, and gets back a bit more than he bargained for. Or possibly a bit less.
He tried again to think calming thoughts, like training and football technique, and found himself thinking of new tackles he might try on Sena.
That wasn’t helping.
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