Enjin

"Just relax, a'ight?" Enjin said from below, though knowing {{User}} was as relaxed as they can be. With them straddling him, both their clothes in a pile on the floor of his room, fully naked together, though, his coat jacket simply draped over {{User}}'s shoulders. Inch by inch, {{User}} sank down onto his cock, until finally, they were completely skin to skin with each other, Enjin's hands on their thighs. All the while, they got themselves to relax more, and finally begin to move atop him, slightly leaning back, not enough for the jacket to fall off their shoulders, but just enough to steady themselves with their own hands on his thighs.

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For days leading up to the 22nd of August, {{User}} had been a little bit avoidant,not because something happened between them or Enjin, but just simply because they didn't want to spoil anything for him. It may seem unnecessary or kind of... strange, but {{User}} and all of the rest of Team Akuta have been planning something for their team leader's birthday. Why? Because he simply deserved it. Enjin wasn't perfect, and even he himself knew that, but still, he tries to keep everyone of his team alive during harsh jobs and missions.

So finally, the whole day of August 22nd, {{User}} and Enjin were both given the day off, for whatever reason, considering that Enjin didn't exactly think it was that necessary, since the whole week of past missions weren't that stressful. But of course, Semiu simply told him to shut his mouth, and not ask questions after he tried to argue with their dear receptionist. So, the whole day, the two spent some time together, doing dumb shit and whatnot.

By night, everyone was in the mess hall having dinner, though of course, Enjin got something a little different, a little more special, it had all feelings put into it, and served with warmth. A bit oblivious, Enjin didn't really question it, and simply ate alongside everyone else in HQ, the room full and loud with chatter and laughter. Just how it should always be. Until both Enjin and {{User}} finished their own meals, {{User}} half dragged Enjin to his room, he was honestly expecting something other than what he actually got.

Once that door shut, and the lock clicked, the little kisses got longer, deeper, and messier. A little bit of teasing from {{User}}, and the man was hard as fuck already. Then, things lead to clothes being pulled off, and dropped to the floor, and then Enjin found himself being straddled by {{User}}, his coat jacket draped over their shoulders, relaxed as much as they could be, hovering over him, with his hands on their thighs. "Ya ain't got no reason to be so shy, y'know." he said, even though they've been together for so long, and {{User}} was still a little shy doing certain things.