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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,615
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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just a few drinks
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“Are you ok?”
“I think” Suguru replied bitterly
He closed his eyes and tried to hide his face in his arms while his stomach firmly insisted on leaving him any time soon. `And my head is f^%n@ $cr#wd´
`I wish I remembered…´
Hiro, startled at the teen’s blurt out, now rested on his right elbow and with the hand that was on Fujisaki´s waist traced all the way to his shoulder…
“-sigh- Sorry, it wasn’t supposed to come out like that”
… then to his arm to finally reach the spot where his chin was hidden
“What’s wrong?”
His keyboard player gave an exasperated sigh as he rolled to rest on his back glancing at him for a moment.
“Nothing…”
Everything was wrong.
Their naked bodies under covers were soothing, freeing, satisfying, and all at once the realization that they had slept together when drunk and were still sharing intimacy really clueless about the others feelings was utterly… terrifying
“You think too much” Hiro chuckled, a bunch of images from Suguru at work with his synthesizer, keyboard, pointing things at Shuichi or acting exasperated for the singer´s behavior made it’s way flashing through his head.
The younger male had a whole “you are kidding me” face as he assumed a sitting position to get a better view of such carefree person lying next to him.
`Bad, BAD idea…´
He was now exposing his naked hips and leg
A warm chill painted his cheeks a light crimson as he caught sight of the long haired guitarist trailing his eyes on the bare skin from his waist down to his…
Swoop!
He instantly plunged the sheets his unoccupied hands were toying with around his waist `Nice blush´ and both unconsciously nibbled at their lower lips for an moment.
Hiro cocked an eyebrow and assumed a sitting stand too
“You do think too much”
Without notice, he reached a hand behind Suguru´s head and the other around his waist as he leaned in to claim his lips in a ravaging kiss.
FLASHBACK
Hiro´s POV
I’m going to have a hell of a headache tomorrow… Where’s Shuichi? I wonder… he was just here with Sakuma-san and …
“Oi, Sgru. Do know wre Shuchi wnt to?”
Useless
He was almost in front of me but not quite there I guess? . Did he understand what I said? I wouldn’t have… how much did I drink? 1, 2, 3 beers… oh wait those two are his…
“He left with Tatsuha and Sakuma-san, something about snow bunny men-yawn-” a vodka red bull, a pint of… something
Oh right, he answered me and I’m just staring at the drinks in the table… smooth one.
He has a sober expression, a little bit more serious than usual, maybe sadder because his eyes look… distant. When was it that I started liking him? Mm…6, 7, 8 months? About six months after my split up with Ayaka-chan.
je je, the look on everyone’s faces when I told them we had BOTH decided to split up the famous “morning after”. I think K actually dropped the gun he was pointing at me for being late…The first time with the woman you love is PRONE to a late arrival, I DESERVED to be late.
If you added JUST a little breast size on his chest he would actually look like a girl… that open shirt would make a very attractive cleaaaaaaa…
Another zip of beer and he is looking at me with an eyebrow raised. “What are you thinking about?” …veage “…You look like K when he’s happy” I spitted what I was drinking
So, I look like a maniac
We couldn’t help but to laugh at the picture. After a while my stomach ached and I had to stop laughing or else… I think Suguru was the same because his happy face suddenly turned into a pained expression as he soothed his hands over his abs.
He sighed deeply and announced it was time to go home. “I think so too…” and I paid for the drinks…
I’m going to kill, slay, MURDER Shuichi and Tatsuha tomorrow…if I feel like leaving bed of course… or have them pay me back… also a good idea, I don’t want to deal with a Magnum or a snipper gun…after all you can easily replace a guitarist but not a lead singer and the others boyfriend… that would be too much trouble. Anyways..
No one was outside the club…
“They took the car… I’ll take a cab” Suguru started walking to the street but stumbled midways and I caught his coat before he fell face to the floor.
“That’s if you can reach one…And it’s too dangerous. You might be recognized I’ll take you on my bike”
He was flushed, its not like him to lose control like that. Too proud. What is he now 19? He is still a kid sometimes.
Oh wait…
That means…
I`M ALMOST 21!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
Its ok Hiro… don’t panic.
Oh, there’s that odd look again… “Sorry, Fujisaki-kun” He just shrugged.
END FLASHBACK (tbc)
Now Suguru was on top of Hiro and kissing him back, smoothly. “Hmmmn…?” The guitarist broke the kiss smiling and raised an eyebrow at his bandmate´s incoherent question.
“What-was-that?”
The keyboardist sat on him and a soft moan escaped his lips feeling the boy so close to his mid side
“I like you” Hiro whispered to Suguru´s ear. Fujisaki tensed.
The guitarist chuckled “I told you yesterday… Over 6 months already” The boy kept staring and caressing the back of the other´s head. “You were just too drunk to remember” Hiro stuck his tongue out mocking him.
His presence started to sink in the teen’s mind and he started liking the feeling of it. The heat HE irradiated was `different`. Hiro kept mocking…
“How about you? “ the tone softened as “You wouldn’t let me go last night” left his mouth and winked at Suguru before placing a kiss on his tense neck “there must be something…”
Hiro rested his mouth there for a few seconds before he got an answer.
“I…I…” The keyboardist started stuttering and playing with whatever was on his hands at the moment.
“You look so cute when you fidget” The brunet wrapped his arms around the smaller male like holding a baby.
As the heat spread through his face, he rested his head on Fujisaki´s shoulder-blade and blew air on it. Then he started nipping at the base of the neck “For how long…” trailed the kissing to the end of his shoulder, “…have you liked me?”
The keyboardist wrapped his legs around Nakano´s waist and gave him more access to explore his collar bone “…About two years…” Hiro stopped “…I started to find you… attractive…”
The older male placed a big draping kiss below his Adan´s apple pulling him closer “How long…?” and rubbed their hips together enough to make the others grip tighten.
“A little” the kissing continued and Suguru had to bite his lip to stay focus “…over a year” he sighed heavily before the teaser laid him on the bed and pressed his whole body against him.
FLASHBACK
Suguru had fallen asleep on the ride but Hiro didn’t notice until they reached the `kid’s` apartment.
He took of his helmet and tried to get up, but there was a weight holding him back.
It was a sweet sight, even with his head covered Fujisaki-kun was resting peacefully on his back. He loosened the sleeping beauty’s grip seizing him from under the shoulders to get him up.
“You awake?”
“Mmmm”
`Guess that works…´
Already off the bike, Suguru found support on the guitarist’s leather jacket as his chin was pulled up to release him from his helmet. ` Not that he notices anyway…´
“I’m going to unlock this thing ok?”
“Hmm” `said` the genius drunken musician as he nodded faintly in response.
Hiro raised his chin up to unfasten the lock, pulled the helmet of his head and placed it on the motorcycle. When he turned around Suguru(who was still holding on his jacket) braced him and bolted their lips together.
The failed attempt of words from Nakano to Fujisaki left a small gap between their locked mouths and produced an inciting vibration the other took advantage of, deepening the kiss.
The guitarist didn´t mind and followed the younger´s actions pulling him closer and kneading his sides as the teen wrapped his hands behind his long locks of hair at the base of his neck.
Roaming around their hands as the intoxicating smell of heated alcohol mixed with tobacco and dried bittersweet perfume penetrated their nostrils, he broke the kiss in a hollow sound* as he realized they were STILL outside the building.
His partner soon realized the environment had suddenly become chilly and didn´t hesitate in picking up the lost contact…A little softer this time, leading his companion indoors, easily finding the elevator and quickly arriving to his apartment.
Slightly pressed to the door, without breaking the kiss, Suguru tapped his pockets to find the keys that were inside his suit coat. When he turned to open the door Hiroshi draped his arms tightly around his frame making it clear his lower body demanded more than just phony contact at the time being. The keyboardist left a needy groan out.
Also, kissing his neckline, as if necessary to explain it, Hiro hushed the words out.
“I-want-you”
Fujisaki immediately pushed the door open and switched places with the older male when it was closed and asked him regaining a little of the consciousness alcohol had numbed, intense hazel orbs staring up at brown ones.
“Since when?”
Regarding seriousness too, maybe more than the other´s, Hiro stated unsmiling brushing his nose and lips to Suguru´s cheek down to below his ear
“Since you picked up habits…”
Fujisaki blushed a little but the statement was enough to reassume their way to the bedroom
The leather jacket and the snow coat were joined together in a nest on the floor while their owner´s tongues fought mercilessly to reach the other´s brains or hearts.
For either destination, Hiro gave up the search first, giving new importance to the assessment of that cleavage he was so fond of. Trailing kisses from his neck down, nibbling harder every now and then, and pinpointing the lines from Suguru´s hips up, he soon found four annoying buttons were on his way.
Between kisses, gasps and ragged breath Suguru was having a “hard time” releasing the guitarist from that olive green turtleneck and the white t-shirt underneath but found it easier to let loose the belt of his pants leaving it resting on the floor
Nakano secured an arm around Fujisaki´s lower waist gaining some extra pressure on his head and ripped the blue shirt open with the other hand and let both creamy suiit coat and shirt fall as they stumbled against the bedroom wall.
They both allowed the keyboardist´s face trail down to Hiroshi´s lower abs up until he bit on the trousers waistband and provoked the hips to jerk up. He stopped them and his shirtless owner pulled him up for a hot kiss as they entered the room.
Again, Fujisaki switched places and pressed Hiro to the wall and took the lead making sure to have as much contact as possible with the other. Kissing his mouth, his neck, behind his ear biting his lobe and brushing his teeth along his jaw he bit the space between the lower lip and the chin he looked up at darkened brown lust filled eyes shaded in blue dim of the room.
He roamed the inside of his upper clothes and forced their hips together making the guitarist expose his neck and wrap his legs around him with a large groan, though it was not what he intended. With a hard push against the wall he set Nakano free from the turtleneck and gently put his legs down sliding his hands around his lover´s torso and brushing their lips in a swift move rejecting Hiro´s arm around him.
Nakano frowned at his fingers and lips losing the warm contact and at the retreating form. “Where are you going?”
Suguru didn´t answer but walked to his nightstand, bent, opened a drawer, pulled out a bottle of lube and walked back slipping his arms around the guitarist waist, kissing him hotly and eyeing him wickedly, whispering in a husky voice: “As IF I was going to leave like this”
He connected their lips again and dragged lower sucking on his pulse, running his tongue over the red spot, also in between his chest and biting on the erected nipples as he caressed the places his mouth wouldn´t reach.
Breathing out hot air on the lines of his muscles, he kissed Hiro´s lower abs and ultimately prayed his hands over the bulb of the pants, kissing the upcoming tip of the erection from above the blue boxers and sliding the black leather trousers down as slim fingers tangled behind his head. Only for a moment, he played teasingly with the underwear´s elastic band as he ran his mouth and the tip of his nose over the fabric, before he pulled it down and started the real assault.
He closed his hand tightly below the head and closed his mouth around it causing his victim´s knees to give in and rest over his body as he started the slow pumping and savored some of the pre cum emerging from the end of the shaft.
Hiro´s hips jerked forward as Suguru increased speed and pressure in his maneuvers but also pressed his palms, fingers, and nails over his naked torso, finding the way to his pants, pulling them down to the knees and pumping on his partner too. His locks of hair getting between their skin and in his mouth as he kissed his molester´s back gaining more than one pleasured groan as his nails turned on every nerve on Fujisaki´s thighs and butt .
“Ahhgh… HIRO!”
The guitarist pulled him up in an embrace to kiss him and felt some of his own sour taste “Fujisaki-kun” he whispered and kissed him again bending over him and freeing him from his jeans and sinking two fingers in the lube. Their erections rubbed together and the cold feeling of the moist against the warm skin sent shivers up Suguru´s spine.
“Hmmm” Once dampened enough, one finger was easily greeted inside the body.
He gasped and clinged to Hiro´s shoulders hushing him for more and kissed as another finger entered with more difficulty. His grip tightened and one leg wrapped around Nakano´s waist and the other over the assaulting arm that moved the fingers slowly inside him. ”Ahhh”
When the initial pain passed by and got used to the scissoring, he kept roaming over the other´s body and shabbily continued the pumping he had left behind, “Oohgh” interrupted and tightening harder and faster as the waves of pleasure increased the temperature and burned thoroughly under their skins.
“More!” he gasped out. Hiro took his fingers out and led them up to the bed where his lover fell with a *thump*. He sank his fingers in the lube once more and entered three inside the boy who bit on his own fist to muffle a cry. “Mmmm” He kissed his cheeks and neck as the other hand damped his shaft and he placed himself between the other´s legs, his breath slow before he got the fingers out for he last time and pushed his erection inside Suguru. They cried out in pain and pleasure as the teen´s nails ripped pieces of the skin on his back and his muscles tightened around him close enough to make him come.
“Hmph!”
Getting on his knees he pulled Fujisaki up too and turned him around putting his hands on the bed frame and resumed the thrusting. Slow at first, watching and caressing the muscles that tightened and relaxed in sync with his thrusts. The guitarist held his arms around the smaller frame with dear life as he pushed in deeper, he moved a hand down to one thigh and sank his nails from the inner part up to the hip and wrapped it strongly on the quivering skin of Suguru´s penis pumping as he started losing control of himself.
“Ooh ouh!”
The green haired boy bent down in all fours gripping the sheets until his knuckles were white and his fingers hurted. Smack, smack, smack, the hips hit the other´s in a faster pattern as the tension built inside them. “I´m coming…Hiro…” said Fujisaki almost whimpering making the other cling on his shoulder kiss him on the neck and behind the ear as he pumped harder.
He let go of the sheets to grip at the other´s waist as he felt a tickling wave of heat wash over him. “Hmph!!!” When he came, his thighs tightened making it impossible for Hiro to stand the pressure and release too.
They rode the last waves of the orgasm with soft moves steadying their ragged breaths. They fell down holding each other close Suguru sitting on Hiro before they crumbled on the mattress. Nakano´s back to the sheets and Fujisaki´s to his chest chuckling at the bumping heartbeat he felt. Light headed and tired, he sat on his lover´s abs to release him from his grip and he turned around to slow motion kiss him before he was pinned down on the bed hands behind his head and a warm heavy weight over him.
Hiro kissed him intensely as he let the hands go and let half his body rest over him. Sucking and nuzzling on the sleepy neck he whispered: “Sweet dreams, Suguru-kun”
And with that, he faded to dreamland, till the next day.
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“Are you ok?”
“I think” Suguru replied bitterly
He closed his eyes and tried to hide his face in his arms while his stomach firmly insisted on leaving him any time soon. `And my head is f^%n@ $cr#wd´
`I wish I remembered…´
Hiro, startled at the teen’s blurt out, now rested on his right elbow and with the hand that was on Fujisaki´s waist traced all the way to his shoulder…
“-sigh- Sorry, it wasn’t supposed to come out like that”
… then to his arm to finally reach the spot where his chin was hidden
“What’s wrong?”
His keyboard player gave an exasperated sigh as he rolled to rest on his back glancing at him for a moment.
“Nothing…”
Everything was wrong.
Their naked bodies under covers were soothing, freeing, satisfying, and all at once the realization that they had slept together when drunk and were still sharing intimacy really clueless about the others feelings was utterly… terrifying
“You think too much” Hiro chuckled, a bunch of images from Suguru at work with his synthesizer, keyboard, pointing things at Shuichi or acting exasperated for the singer´s behavior made it’s way flashing through his head.
The younger male had a whole “you are kidding me” face as he assumed a sitting position to get a better view of such carefree person lying next to him.
`Bad, BAD idea…´
He was now exposing his naked hips and leg
A warm chill painted his cheeks a light crimson as he caught sight of the long haired guitarist trailing his eyes on the bare skin from his waist down to his…
Swoop!
He instantly plunged the sheets his unoccupied hands were toying with around his waist `Nice blush´ and both unconsciously nibbled at their lower lips for an moment.
Hiro cocked an eyebrow and assumed a sitting stand too
“You do think too much”
Without notice, he reached a hand behind Suguru´s head and the other around his waist as he leaned in to claim his lips in a ravaging kiss.
FLASHBACK
Hiro´s POV
I’m going to have a hell of a headache tomorrow… Where’s Shuichi? I wonder… he was just here with Sakuma-san and …
“Oi, Sgru. Do know wre Shuchi wnt to?”
Useless
He was almost in front of me but not quite there I guess? . Did he understand what I said? I wouldn’t have… how much did I drink? 1, 2, 3 beers… oh wait those two are his…
“He left with Tatsuha and Sakuma-san, something about snow bunny men-yawn-” a vodka red bull, a pint of… something
Oh right, he answered me and I’m just staring at the drinks in the table… smooth one.
He has a sober expression, a little bit more serious than usual, maybe sadder because his eyes look… distant. When was it that I started liking him? Mm…6, 7, 8 months? About six months after my split up with Ayaka-chan.
je je, the look on everyone’s faces when I told them we had BOTH decided to split up the famous “morning after”. I think K actually dropped the gun he was pointing at me for being late…The first time with the woman you love is PRONE to a late arrival, I DESERVED to be late.
If you added JUST a little breast size on his chest he would actually look like a girl… that open shirt would make a very attractive cleaaaaaaa…
Another zip of beer and he is looking at me with an eyebrow raised. “What are you thinking about?” …veage “…You look like K when he’s happy” I spitted what I was drinking
So, I look like a maniac
We couldn’t help but to laugh at the picture. After a while my stomach ached and I had to stop laughing or else… I think Suguru was the same because his happy face suddenly turned into a pained expression as he soothed his hands over his abs.
He sighed deeply and announced it was time to go home. “I think so too…” and I paid for the drinks…
I’m going to kill, slay, MURDER Shuichi and Tatsuha tomorrow…if I feel like leaving bed of course… or have them pay me back… also a good idea, I don’t want to deal with a Magnum or a snipper gun…after all you can easily replace a guitarist but not a lead singer and the others boyfriend… that would be too much trouble. Anyways..
No one was outside the club…
“They took the car… I’ll take a cab” Suguru started walking to the street but stumbled midways and I caught his coat before he fell face to the floor.
“That’s if you can reach one…And it’s too dangerous. You might be recognized I’ll take you on my bike”
He was flushed, its not like him to lose control like that. Too proud. What is he now 19? He is still a kid sometimes.
Oh wait…
That means…
I`M ALMOST 21!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
Its ok Hiro… don’t panic.
Oh, there’s that odd look again… “Sorry, Fujisaki-kun” He just shrugged.
END FLASHBACK (tbc)
Now Suguru was on top of Hiro and kissing him back, smoothly. “Hmmmn…?” The guitarist broke the kiss smiling and raised an eyebrow at his bandmate´s incoherent question.
“What-was-that?”
The keyboardist sat on him and a soft moan escaped his lips feeling the boy so close to his mid side
“I like you” Hiro whispered to Suguru´s ear. Fujisaki tensed.
The guitarist chuckled “I told you yesterday… Over 6 months already” The boy kept staring and caressing the back of the other´s head. “You were just too drunk to remember” Hiro stuck his tongue out mocking him.
His presence started to sink in the teen’s mind and he started liking the feeling of it. The heat HE irradiated was `different`. Hiro kept mocking…
“How about you? “ the tone softened as “You wouldn’t let me go last night” left his mouth and winked at Suguru before placing a kiss on his tense neck “there must be something…”
Hiro rested his mouth there for a few seconds before he got an answer.
“I…I…” The keyboardist started stuttering and playing with whatever was on his hands at the moment.
“You look so cute when you fidget” The brunet wrapped his arms around the smaller male like holding a baby.
As the heat spread through his face, he rested his head on Fujisaki´s shoulder-blade and blew air on it. Then he started nipping at the base of the neck “For how long…” trailed the kissing to the end of his shoulder, “…have you liked me?”
The keyboardist wrapped his legs around Nakano´s waist and gave him more access to explore his collar bone “…About two years…” Hiro stopped “…I started to find you… attractive…”
The older male placed a big draping kiss below his Adan´s apple pulling him closer “How long…?” and rubbed their hips together enough to make the others grip tighten.
“A little” the kissing continued and Suguru had to bite his lip to stay focus “…over a year” he sighed heavily before the teaser laid him on the bed and pressed his whole body against him.
FLASHBACK
Suguru had fallen asleep on the ride but Hiro didn’t notice until they reached the `kid’s` apartment.
He took of his helmet and tried to get up, but there was a weight holding him back.
It was a sweet sight, even with his head covered Fujisaki-kun was resting peacefully on his back. He loosened the sleeping beauty’s grip seizing him from under the shoulders to get him up.
“You awake?”
“Mmmm”
`Guess that works…´
Already off the bike, Suguru found support on the guitarist’s leather jacket as his chin was pulled up to release him from his helmet. ` Not that he notices anyway…´
“I’m going to unlock this thing ok?”
“Hmm” `said` the genius drunken musician as he nodded faintly in response.
Hiro raised his chin up to unfasten the lock, pulled the helmet of his head and placed it on the motorcycle. When he turned around Suguru(who was still holding on his jacket) braced him and bolted their lips together.
The failed attempt of words from Nakano to Fujisaki left a small gap between their locked mouths and produced an inciting vibration the other took advantage of, deepening the kiss.
The guitarist didn´t mind and followed the younger´s actions pulling him closer and kneading his sides as the teen wrapped his hands behind his long locks of hair at the base of his neck.
Roaming around their hands as the intoxicating smell of heated alcohol mixed with tobacco and dried bittersweet perfume penetrated their nostrils, he broke the kiss in a hollow sound* as he realized they were STILL outside the building.
His partner soon realized the environment had suddenly become chilly and didn´t hesitate in picking up the lost contact…A little softer this time, leading his companion indoors, easily finding the elevator and quickly arriving to his apartment.
Slightly pressed to the door, without breaking the kiss, Suguru tapped his pockets to find the keys that were inside his suit coat. When he turned to open the door Hiroshi draped his arms tightly around his frame making it clear his lower body demanded more than just phony contact at the time being. The keyboardist left a needy groan out.
Also, kissing his neckline, as if necessary to explain it, Hiro hushed the words out.
“I-want-you”
Fujisaki immediately pushed the door open and switched places with the older male when it was closed and asked him regaining a little of the consciousness alcohol had numbed, intense hazel orbs staring up at brown ones.
“Since when?”
Regarding seriousness too, maybe more than the other´s, Hiro stated unsmiling brushing his nose and lips to Suguru´s cheek down to below his ear
“Since you picked up habits…”
Fujisaki blushed a little but the statement was enough to reassume their way to the bedroom
The leather jacket and the snow coat were joined together in a nest on the floor while their owner´s tongues fought mercilessly to reach the other´s brains or hearts.
For either destination, Hiro gave up the search first, giving new importance to the assessment of that cleavage he was so fond of. Trailing kisses from his neck down, nibbling harder every now and then, and pinpointing the lines from Suguru´s hips up, he soon found four annoying buttons were on his way.
Between kisses, gasps and ragged breath Suguru was having a “hard time” releasing the guitarist from that olive green turtleneck and the white t-shirt underneath but found it easier to let loose the belt of his pants leaving it resting on the floor
Nakano secured an arm around Fujisaki´s lower waist gaining some extra pressure on his head and ripped the blue shirt open with the other hand and let both creamy suiit coat and shirt fall as they stumbled against the bedroom wall.
They both allowed the keyboardist´s face trail down to Hiroshi´s lower abs up until he bit on the trousers waistband and provoked the hips to jerk up. He stopped them and his shirtless owner pulled him up for a hot kiss as they entered the room.
Again, Fujisaki switched places and pressed Hiro to the wall and took the lead making sure to have as much contact as possible with the other. Kissing his mouth, his neck, behind his ear biting his lobe and brushing his teeth along his jaw he bit the space between the lower lip and the chin he looked up at darkened brown lust filled eyes shaded in blue dim of the room.
He roamed the inside of his upper clothes and forced their hips together making the guitarist expose his neck and wrap his legs around him with a large groan, though it was not what he intended. With a hard push against the wall he set Nakano free from the turtleneck and gently put his legs down sliding his hands around his lover´s torso and brushing their lips in a swift move rejecting Hiro´s arm around him.
Nakano frowned at his fingers and lips losing the warm contact and at the retreating form. “Where are you going?”
Suguru didn´t answer but walked to his nightstand, bent, opened a drawer, pulled out a bottle of lube and walked back slipping his arms around the guitarist waist, kissing him hotly and eyeing him wickedly, whispering in a husky voice: “As IF I was going to leave like this”
He connected their lips again and dragged lower sucking on his pulse, running his tongue over the red spot, also in between his chest and biting on the erected nipples as he caressed the places his mouth wouldn´t reach.
Breathing out hot air on the lines of his muscles, he kissed Hiro´s lower abs and ultimately prayed his hands over the bulb of the pants, kissing the upcoming tip of the erection from above the blue boxers and sliding the black leather trousers down as slim fingers tangled behind his head. Only for a moment, he played teasingly with the underwear´s elastic band as he ran his mouth and the tip of his nose over the fabric, before he pulled it down and started the real assault.
He closed his hand tightly below the head and closed his mouth around it causing his victim´s knees to give in and rest over his body as he started the slow pumping and savored some of the pre cum emerging from the end of the shaft.
Hiro´s hips jerked forward as Suguru increased speed and pressure in his maneuvers but also pressed his palms, fingers, and nails over his naked torso, finding the way to his pants, pulling them down to the knees and pumping on his partner too. His locks of hair getting between their skin and in his mouth as he kissed his molester´s back gaining more than one pleasured groan as his nails turned on every nerve on Fujisaki´s thighs and butt .
“Ahhgh… HIRO!”
The guitarist pulled him up in an embrace to kiss him and felt some of his own sour taste “Fujisaki-kun” he whispered and kissed him again bending over him and freeing him from his jeans and sinking two fingers in the lube. Their erections rubbed together and the cold feeling of the moist against the warm skin sent shivers up Suguru´s spine.
“Hmmm” Once dampened enough, one finger was easily greeted inside the body.
He gasped and clinged to Hiro´s shoulders hushing him for more and kissed as another finger entered with more difficulty. His grip tightened and one leg wrapped around Nakano´s waist and the other over the assaulting arm that moved the fingers slowly inside him. ”Ahhh”
When the initial pain passed by and got used to the scissoring, he kept roaming over the other´s body and shabbily continued the pumping he had left behind, “Oohgh” interrupted and tightening harder and faster as the waves of pleasure increased the temperature and burned thoroughly under their skins.
“More!” he gasped out. Hiro took his fingers out and led them up to the bed where his lover fell with a *thump*. He sank his fingers in the lube once more and entered three inside the boy who bit on his own fist to muffle a cry. “Mmmm” He kissed his cheeks and neck as the other hand damped his shaft and he placed himself between the other´s legs, his breath slow before he got the fingers out for he last time and pushed his erection inside Suguru. They cried out in pain and pleasure as the teen´s nails ripped pieces of the skin on his back and his muscles tightened around him close enough to make him come.
“Hmph!”
Getting on his knees he pulled Fujisaki up too and turned him around putting his hands on the bed frame and resumed the thrusting. Slow at first, watching and caressing the muscles that tightened and relaxed in sync with his thrusts. The guitarist held his arms around the smaller frame with dear life as he pushed in deeper, he moved a hand down to one thigh and sank his nails from the inner part up to the hip and wrapped it strongly on the quivering skin of Suguru´s penis pumping as he started losing control of himself.
“Ooh ouh!”
The green haired boy bent down in all fours gripping the sheets until his knuckles were white and his fingers hurted. Smack, smack, smack, the hips hit the other´s in a faster pattern as the tension built inside them. “I´m coming…Hiro…” said Fujisaki almost whimpering making the other cling on his shoulder kiss him on the neck and behind the ear as he pumped harder.
He let go of the sheets to grip at the other´s waist as he felt a tickling wave of heat wash over him. “Hmph!!!” When he came, his thighs tightened making it impossible for Hiro to stand the pressure and release too.
They rode the last waves of the orgasm with soft moves steadying their ragged breaths. They fell down holding each other close Suguru sitting on Hiro before they crumbled on the mattress. Nakano´s back to the sheets and Fujisaki´s to his chest chuckling at the bumping heartbeat he felt. Light headed and tired, he sat on his lover´s abs to release him from his grip and he turned around to slow motion kiss him before he was pinned down on the bed hands behind his head and a warm heavy weight over him.
Hiro kissed him intensely as he let the hands go and let half his body rest over him. Sucking and nuzzling on the sleepy neck he whispered: “Sweet dreams, Suguru-kun”
And with that, he faded to dreamland, till the next day.
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