He sucked his own fingers, unable to wait any longer and, without a warning, pushed them against Sunohara's virgin entrance. He let out a cry of surprise and pain, and fought back once again, but Tomoya kept stretching his tight hole, ignoring his victim's pleas. He finally took his fingers out and Sunohara let out a breath of relief, but it didn't last long.
Tomoya pushed his hard dick against him, and entered fast and easy. Sunohara let out another terrifying cry as tears streaked down his face, his body arching against his will. Still, Tomoya got out of that tight, warm hole and then thrusted back, and kept slamming without mercy. Sunohara instinctively embraced him, his cries the only sound besides Tomoya's heavy breathing and the mat's squeaking.
But those cries gradually turned into moans as he felt him hit deeper and deeper, and his legs wrapped around his best friend's waist, and Tomoya finally went wild. He could feel Sunohara clawing onto his back, panting hard against his shoulder. Tomoya came with a low moan, thrusting deep into his friend, filling him, and Sunohara came soon after, staining the gray maid dress with his own cum.
Tomoya fell over him for a while, both of them breathing hard. He got up first, watching his friend trembling slightly still trying to recover.
- So... - He said in a laid back tone - Want to do it again someday?
Sunohara looked at him with that amusing shocked expression of his.
- Stay away form me! - He cried, still breathing hard - You... you rapist! I believed in you, Okazaki... I thought we were best friends... how could you... snif... snif...