You're My Heaven

Chapter 2

Kazuki was called away unexpectedly the next day. He was watching Keita sleep when his phone started jingling softly on the bedside table. He turned and grabbed at it quickly, not wanting to wake Keita up. He stared down at the small screen, reading the message there. He sighed in frustration, slipping out of bed as silently as possible, and got dressed.

Keita stirred a little in the bed, but did not wake. Kazuki couldn’t help but smile when he looked at him. This was what he’d been wanting for as long as he could remember…he had the love of his life in his bed. To be called away again now was just irritating. But it couldn’t be helped…the fact that Keita was even here was because of his position as chairman, so he had to uphold his responsibilities.

As he was putting on his shoes, Keita finally awoke, yawning and stretching. He rolled towards Kazuki, who smiled at him warmly. Keita smiled awkwardly, blushing a little. “Good morning,” he whispered.

“Good morning,” Kazuki responded. His face fell. “I have to go away again to take care of some business. I don’t know when I’ll be back, but it shouldn’t be more than a week.”

Keita looked extremely disappointed. “Oh…" He looked down at the floor, and Kazuki stepped forward, bending a little at the waist to stroke at Keita's hair. Keita looked up at him, blushing.

"I'm sorry, but it can't be helped...you can text me if you need me, and I'll call you back as soon as I can. Okay?" Keita nodded sadly, and Kazuki placed a hand under his chin, tilting it up. "Please smile for me..." he pleaded. Keita blushed more, and smiled. Kazuki murmured approvingly. "Yes, that's what I needed to see..."

A few nights later, Keita tossed and turned in bed. He felt some strange ache inside of him, a longing...he couldn't quite put a finger on what was wrong, but he didn't feel right. He finally reached for his phone, sending out a short message to Kazuki.

"I need you."

After he hit send, he laid the phone on the bed in front of his face. He stared at it for what seemed like hours, but was in reality only 6 minutes. The phone hummed and chimed with an incoming call, and Keita's heart leapt. He grabbed it, looking at the caller ID. It was Kazuki! He opened the phone quickly, breathing out, "Hello?"

Kazuki's voice came in clearly on the other line. "I got your message. Are you okay?" He sounded extremely worried. Whenever it came to Keita, Kazuki was easily upset. He wanted him to always be happy, and it made him anxious when he thought anything was bothering him.

Keita bit his lip, feeling a little embarrassed. "I'm okay...except...I'm not...oh, I don't even know!" He breathed hard, feeling strange. "I miss you..." he finally said.

A small noise of surprise came out of Kazuki, then he sighed. "I miss you, too."

Keita flopped down onto the bed, pressing the phone to his ear. "I can't sleep."

"I can't sleep either," Kazuki chuckled. He urged Keita to tell him about his day, and Keita easily slipped into story telling mode, launching into a tale about Shunsuke running his bike into the King, who threatened to snap it in half. And then later, the twins were caught causing trouble at tennis practice, and Naruse spanked both of them with his racket in front of everyone, which they actually seemed to enjoy.

Kazuki listened, laughing along with Keita. After a while, when Keita's stories had dwindled down, he sighed happily. "I just love hearing the sound of your voice," he murmured, and on the other end of the line, Keita made a soft sound. He was laying on his stomach at that moment, and hearing that made him tingle down there. He bit his lip, and rubbed himself into the bed, wanting the good feeling to continue. "Keita? Are you there?" Kazuki asked, and Keita realized that he had been silent for a full minute.

"Ah! Y-yeah, I'm here..." He took a deep breath, rolling onto his back and nervously reaching down, touching himself lightly through his pajamas.

He trembled when Kazuki's voice suddenly spoke. "I wish I could be there with you..." he sighed. Keita bit his lip, squeezing himself firmly. Yes, that was what he wanted. He wanted Kazuki there...he wanted to be held by him...pleasured by him. A groan accidentally escaped his lips as he touched himself, and he flushed with embarrassment.

Kazuki's mind worked furiously. Was Keita...touching himself? The idea of it made Kazuki rock hard within seconds. He couldn't help but groan as he reached down, slipping his hand into his boxers. Keita gave a pleased sigh on the other end, and Kazuki stroked at himself, moaning softly.

Keita squirmed in his bed, being driven mad by the sounds that Kazuki was making. He reached into his pajamas, stroking himself harder. A drop of sweet moisture trickled down from the tip, and he trembled violently with pleasure. "Oh, Kazuki..." he panted.

Kazuki rolled his eyes back in his head, groaning deeply with pleasure, and began to stroke faster at himself. Hearing Keita say his name like that...it was too much. "Keita..." he moaned.

Keita's breathing became harsh, almost to the point of a hiss as he worked himself to the brink. "Kazu...ki..." he whined, feeling himself just seconds away.

Kazuki's voice came back quickly in response. "Nnnn...Keita..." He felt an electric jolt through his body as Keita's voice suddenly cried out in ecstasy from the other end of the phone.

"Kazuki! Ohhhh!" Keita cried as he climaxed. His release pulsed out inside of his pajamas, and he moaned and trembled in pleasure.

Kazuki gritted his teeth, pumping furiously at himself. "Keita...oh, Keita..." he groaned brokenly, and then cried out sharply as he came. Waves and waves of pleasure erupted out of him. They both lay in their beds for a while, breathing heavily into their phones.

Kazuki spoke first. "Oh, Keita...I love you."

Keita shuddered with happiness. "I...I love you, too, Kazuki...I always have."

Kazuki closed his eyes on the other end of the phone, overwhelmed with joy. "I can't wait to get back home and see you." They said goodbye wistfully, and both went to sleep easily.

The next night, Keita found himself craving more, so he texted Kazuki, who called back within seconds. They talked for a little while, but it soon dissolved into heavy breathing. Keita traced his fingers over himself, moaning with desire. "Kazuki...when you get home...I want you to touch me..." he whispered into the phone.

Kazuki groaned in delight. "I want to touch you too..."

"And...and..." Keita struggled to speak as desire overwhelmed him. "Then...I want to touch you..."

"I want you to touch me," Kazuki moaned in response, pulling at himself. He tried to imagine what it would feel like to have Keita's beautiful hands on him, and the idea was intoxicatingly erotic. He could feel himself hovering on the brink of ecstasy, and he moaned into the phone. "Oh, Keita...I want you so badly..." he said through gritted teeth. Keita moaned loudly in response, and that was all Kazuki needed to release. "Keita!" he cried as he climaxed. Keita cried out on the other end, obviously releasing himself.

They exchanged I love yous, whispered their goodbyes, and drifted off to sleep, both wishing to see each other soon.