Thread by @Bluefuckboi

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Yoga instructor Nai and his number one student Vash.

Nai using his (very flexible) brother to properly demonstrate the poses to his class.

Adjusting Vash with his hands; firmly moving a hip in, spreading his fingers over Vash’s stomach which jumps at the touch

Slotting his hands in the dips of Vash’s hips to pull him back and up to show a proper downward facing dog.

Coming to stand behind Vash as the class focuses on the pose.

“Spread your legs more,” Nai instructs.

Vash shuffles his legs further apart, perfectly positioning himself for Nai to press himself flush against Vash’s ass.

The class gets a stern reminder to focus when Vash makes a breathy noise.

One hand comes to slip between Vash’s thighs. “Keep your arms firm.”

Vash stiffens, trying to focus on the pose and not the feel of Nai’s palm now enveloping his pussy. He’s sure Nai can feel the heat of it through the thin pants.

A finger presses at the seam of the pants, dragging the fabric between Vash’s folds.

“Breathe trough your nose.”

Nai’s voice is unwavering. It makes Vash’s breaths come in quick spurts. He inhales sharply when Nai’s finger suddenly flicks his clit.

It stays there, rubbing over the sensitive nub as Nai speaks to the class again.

“Shift forward into plank and lower to low cobra. Then hold.”

Vash tries to follow the instruction, but any movement earns him Nai’s fingers bullying his clit further. The drag of fabric only heightens the sensations.

Vash tries to whisper, “N-Nai…”

He gets a hard pinch to his clit as an answer. It makes him see stars and his legs shake.

The class holds in low cobra, obvious to Vash grinding against Nai’s hand.

Vash’s legs give out when Nai circles his hole through the pants. He drops to his knees, Nai gracefully following to kneel beside him.

Nai’s low voice sounds above him. “Shift back, Vash.”

Vash bites his lip as he does so, moving his pelvis back, arms going to splay in front of him as his head drops to the mat.

Nai alternates between teasing at Vash’s entrance and toying with his aching clit.

“Lower down,” Nai tells the class.

He doubles his tantalizing torture of Vash until his twin is rocking back against his hand. Vash’s own hands claw at the mat as his body tenses.

Nai moves his free hand to one of Vash’s, pressing it against the mat as he corrects, “Palms flat.”

Vash’s hands audibly slap against the mat as he cums. He wets the yoga pants slightly, trickling release which dampens Nai’s palm.

“Good,” Nai coos.

He readjusts Vash’s limp body a bit, proclaiming to the class, “Child’s pose. Vash is doing an excellent demonstration.”
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