Hoshi no Tengoku (Star of Heaven)

Disclaimer: Well, gee, I still don't own anything and this is last damn disclaimer I'm writing for this fic!

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Hoshi no Tengoku
Chapter One

"I'd love to marry you, Yoichi-kun." Hiruma stared for a few seconds before crushing Sena into a hug.

"Mou, now stop moping already, it's too out of character for you! It was the badass side I fell in love with, and it's the badass I want to marry!"

"And is it the "badass" you like to get fucked by?" There was that devilish smirk that never failed to make Sena blush.

"Hi... Hiruma-san!" Hiruma deflated a bit. 'Easy come, easy go.' He bent down and started to lap at his lover's sensitive neck, drawing a sigh from the boy.

"N-no! Not now, my parent's will hear!" Hiruma ignored him and unbuttoned the blouse like top to toy with Sena's nipples, licking and stroking them into hardness. "A-ah!" The brunette tossed his head back, digging his fingers into the other's spiky hair.

Hiruma sucked gently on one rosy bud gently biting at the sensitive area. He tortured the other with his left hand, pinching and flicking his kitten's nipple. He pulled Sena inside to the futon, closing the sliding door behind them.

"So, as long as were quiet, it's all right?" The blonde smirked and swiftly moved behind Sena, securing his left arm around the smaller male's waist. Hiruma's right hand delved into the front of the brunette's loose pajamas, fingers curling around his manhood and squeezing lightly.

Sena's body jerked at the unexpected grope and he immediately resisted Hiruma's persuasive technique, until his fiancé tightened his grip and gave him a few rough strokes. Struggles coming to a sudden halt, the amber eyed boy found a moan escaping his lips.

Hiruma latched on to his preys neck, tongue swirling in erotic patterns as he tasted the soft flesh he would once again be marking as his own. The other's moans increased in volume as the blonde stroked and teased the hard cock in his hand relishing the way the petite amefuto player's body squirmed against his own erection.

The brunette mewled and bucked as Hiruma reached up and began toying with one of his nipples again, his body screaming for release. And the taller man was quick to deliver, bringing him to completion in minutes simultaneously dragging down his pajama bottoms.

Satisfied with his handiwork, he lowered Sena onto his knees and brought up his hand to lick away the evidence. Before the the other had even caught his breath, Hiruma was pushing him forward onto his hands, lifting his hips higher in the air.

With one movement, Hiruma had shrugged his jeans off his hips and freed his painfully hard arousal. Pulling a small bottle out of his pocket, Hiruma unscrewed the cap with his teeth and poured the slick substance over three of his fingers, letting the rest dribble down the crease of Sena's rear.

Sena gasped at the coolness on his skin and shivered a little as a slick finger penetrated a rather private part of his anatomy. He moaned at the sudden intrusion and tried to move closer to get more of the feeling that probing digit was stirring up inside him.

A second finger was added, and the two began a scissoring motion to loosen up the tight passage for what was to come. Smirking at the boys whimpers, Hiruma slipped in the third finger, pressing them into that one spot that would have his kitten begging to be fucked long and hard.

The pleasured scream spelled success for the blonde, and after brushing the other's prostate a few more times, he removed his fingers. Wiping up the excess lube, he slathered his member with it and positioned himself at the brunette's entrance.

With no warning he thrust into the tight heat before him, and snarled as the boy's muscles contracted around him. Sena howled in pleasure and pain and was sure he had woken up half the neighborhood. Clamping a hand over his mouth embarrassedly, he tried to quiet himself.

The brunette's inner walls were spasming and clenching and Hiruma was finding it harder to keep from moving. Taking the lax cock in his hand he started to pet and fondle Sena, trying to get him to push back.

He rubbed his thumb along the tip spreading the precum gathering there, before giving a few slow strokes from head to base. Hiruma leaned over and started kissing his shoulders and back, moving his left hand from the pipsqueak's hip to caress his balls.

"A-ah! Iya!" Whimpering, Sena twisted his hips as if trying to roll over. "Onegai! You know I don't like this position..." The blonde smiled fondly, so that's why he wasn't moving, before pulling out of the boy and flipping him onto his back.

The brunette spread his thighs wide in welcome, sighing blissfully as Hiruma thrust into his passage once more. Curling his arms around Hiruma's neck, he bought the blonde down for a kiss as their hips started moving to a slow tempo.

This is what Sena loved most about Hiruma. The man never had sex with him, he made love to him. Sure, there was the occasional random fuck in closets, empty classrooms, the field, and that one time on the airplane, but he enjoyed that too.

"Hiruma-san." The blonde tried to draw him back into their kiss, but but paused at look in Sena's eyes. Soft, imploring, and so full of love.

Hiruma's thrusts started to move in a faster rhythm, Sena eagerly keeping up. The brunette's prostate was being hit with each thrust, his manhood rubbing up against Hiruma's chiseled abdomen, all of it starting to become too much. He wrapped his legs around Hiruma's waist as if to drive his lover deeper inside.

"Please, I... Ah! I can't..." Sena's head tossed from side to side as neared his climax. He was just about to reach his peak when Hiruma roughly grabbed the base of his cock. "Ah, itai! Hiruma-san?"

"I want to to cum together. I want to hear you call my name."

"Demo, Hiruma-s..."

"Iie, my given name." Sena blushed, then shyly nodded his head.

Hiruma started stroking the member in his hand before he had to use it to brace himself as their thrusts became rough and frenzied.

"M-mou dame!" Sena panted for a moment. "Yo... Youichi-kun!" The brunette's back arched off the futon, his walls closing around Hiruma's cock as they were both sent over the edge.

The blonde was careful not crush his petite lover as pulled out and rolled over onto his side. He started to gently kiss Sena's neck and cheeks and draped an arm over his boy.

"Youichi..." Sena cuddle up to Hiruma, only to be shoved onto his back once more.

"I really love hearing you say that, koneko-chan." He rubbed their groins together once more, eager for another round. The brunette simply smiled and helped Hiruma remove the rest of clothes.

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"Sena, dear, you'll be late for school if you don't get up soon..." The door to Sena's room creaked open and his mother sauntered in, laundry basket in her arms. "Sen..." She stopped dead at the sight before her.

Sena was curled up in bed with some blonde man, the sheets pulled down to his lower back, showing that both were very naked. Her mouth opened and closed as the laundry fell to the floor before she put her hand to her forehead and passed out.

The resulting thump was enough to stir Hiruma from his orgasm induced slumber. He turned and nuzzled Sena's hair before yawning and stretching his back. He rolled over and stared at the woman passed out in the doorway, realizing that he'd forgotten to lock the door.

"Dear, what's wrong?" Mr. Kobayakawa rushed to his wife's side to check her vitals, before glancing into his son's room.

His face turned purple, and it looked like he was having trouble breathing. Not knowing what else to do, Hiruma uttered a greeting.

"Yo!" Thunk. Sena's dad passed out as well.

TBC