You're My Heaven

Chapter 3

Keita struggled to focus in his classes the following day. He’d try to pay attention to what the teacher was saying, but his mind would always stray back to Kazuki. He hoped that he would come home soon.

That afternoon, Keita took a shower, preparing to head down to the cafeteria and eat dinner. As he got dressed afterwards, he heard a knock on his door and went to answer it. His heart leapt as the door opened to reveal Kazuki, holding a bouquet of roses. "Kazuki," he breathed. Kazuki just smiled, stepping in and handing him the flowers. Keita shut the door behind him, then inhaled the sweet scent of the roses. He laid them aside quickly, and Kazuki wrapped him in a tight embrace. They rocked together slightly in silence.

Keita tilted his head up, breathing heavily. Kazuki leaned down, kissing him softly on the mouth. Keita sighed happily into the kiss. He pulled away after a few moments, murmuring, "I missed you so much."

"And I missed you," Kazuki responded, smiling warmly at him. They hugged again. Kazuki kissed the top of Keita's head, and whispered, "Would you like to go to dinner with me?" Keita murmured softly in agreement, but pulled away to look him in the eyes. His heart was beating hard, but he managed to speak.

"But first..." he whispered, and he dropped his hand to grasp Kazuki's, pulling him back towards the bed. Both guys flushed deeply as they sat down together. Keita brought his hand to the top of Kazuki's knee, tracing circles on it with the tip of his finger. Kazuki leaned over, kissing Keita on the side of the neck. Keita shut his eyes tightly, trembling with pleasure.

Kazuki continued to kiss at Keita, until Keita began groaning in desire. Kazuki glanced at Keita's lap, and it was clear that he was aroused. Kazuki was irrevocably aroused as well, but that would have to wait. All he cared about now was giving pleasure to Keita, his love.

Kazuki rubbed lightly at Keita's chest, tracing his fingers down to his navel. He gently lifted the edge of the shirt and slipped his hand underneath, tracing his fingers over Keita's torso once again, this time directly on the bare skin. Keita leaned back onto the bed, his eyes shut tightly, breathing erratically.

"Kazuki...Ka-Kazuki...please..." he moaned, and Kazuki knew exactly what he was begging for. His fingers wandered down to the waistband of Keita's pants, fingering at the zipper. He abstained from tugging it down right then, and instead traced his fingers over Keita's manhood through his pants. "Kazuki!" Keita cried out, his face flush with passion. Kazuki smiled softly, caressing at Keita's hardness through the fabric.

Kazuki watched Keita's face as dozens of emotions flitted over it. Keita bit his lip and whined softly. Kazuki appraised this and decided that teasing time was over. He brought both hands to Keita's waistband, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants slowly. He tugged at the garment, removing it and the underlying boxers carefully.

Keita's hardness rose up slightly as it was freed. Kazuki groaned as he stared at it. He had been longing to see it for so long, and it was even more beautiful than he had imagined. His mouth watered, but he quickly remembered that Keita had been begging for him to touch it, and he didn't want to rush the younger man by going further just yet. He tremulously brought his fingertips to it, and stroked lightly.

Keita groaned in desire, tilting his hips up slightly. "Kazu...niii..." he whined, and Kazuki moaned when he saw the drop of clear liquid trickle from the tip. He caught it with his fingers, rubbing the slippery fluid into Keita's skin gently. Keita cried out in a frenzy of pleasure, one hand flying to his own head and tangling in his hair. He cracked his eyes open slowly and looked down at Kazuki's hand encircling him. His gaze went up to Kazuki's face, and he smiled softly.

Kazuki began to stroke faster. Keita's eyes closed once again, and he writhed on the bed, overcome with passion. "Kazuki...nnnn..." he whimpered, his hands clawing at the sheets underneath him. Kazuki's own hardness ached with desire, but he focused on Keita.

"Kazuniiii...I'm..." Keita gasped out.

"Go ahead," Kazuki urged him. Keita cried out sharply, and his release began to pulse out. Kazuki groaned deeply as he watched it, feeling completely delighted. Keita's face dripped with sweat, and he moaned weakly as Kazuki gently squeezed the last drops out. Kazuki carefully cleaned him up, then lay down next to the trembling Keita.

Keita sighed happily, then turned to Kazuki. His lips joyfully met Kazuki's, pressing furiously. Kazuki groaned as he felt Keita's tongue tracing out at his lips. He parted his lips, and Keita slipped his tongue inside. Kazuki sighed as he traced his own tongue around Keita's, then sucked it lightly. Then, Keita drew Kazuki's tongue into his own mouth, and at the same time, his hand dropped to Kazuki's waist, tracing lightly at his hardness through his pants.

Kazuki moaned loudly into the kiss. He was so worked up from pleasuring Keita that he felt he could explode any minute. Keita worked leisurely at the button, and Kazuki brought his own hands to his pants, removing them and his boxers quickly. Keita hummed happily, yet his hand was shaking slightly as he brought it to meet Kazuki's hardness. Kazuki groaned with desire, bucking his hips at Keita's hand. "Keita...Keita...I need you..." he groaned, and Keita bit his lip, staring at Kazuki's throbbing erection. He wanted to satisfy him, but wasn't sure exactly what to do. So he just slid his hand up and down, remembering how Kazuki had touched him.

Kazuki trembled violently. "Oh, Keita..." he groaned. Keita sighed happily, and continued to stroke at him, loving the way his skin felt. He squeezed a little harder, making Kazuki moan louder. "Yes...Keita...like that..." he cried brokenly, and Keita tried to continue exactly what he was doing.

"Kazuki...does it feel good?" he leaned forward and whispered in his ear. That was too much for Kazuki, and he exploded suddenly and powefully, spurting up and out, raining down all over Keita's hand. Keita gasped in surprise, but his body flushed with pleasure as he watched it come out.

"Keita...oh, Keita..." he moaned, and Keita just smiled. He let go of Kazuki's hardness as Kazuki reached for a tissue and cleaned everything up. Keita traced his fingers over Kazuki's stomach, leaning in and kissing at his neck. Kazuki breathed hard, closing his eyes and enjoying the afterglow.

Keita snuggled next to him for a while, then whispered in his ear. "Mmmm...can we have dinner? I'm kind of hungry now." Kazuki laughed lightly, rolling over to him and kissing him sweetly.

They took a private car into town. Keita beamed at Kazuki the whole way, holding his hand and nuzzling his shoulder. They arrived at the restaurant, and were shown to a lovely table for two in the back.

Keita fingered the menu nervously, looking around. "This place looks really expensive," he whispered, looking down at his casual clothes in embarrassment. Kazuki waved his worries away.

"Don't worry about it," he whispered, and the waiter arrived, taking their drink orders. Kazuki ordered them both a glass of white wine, and Keita's eyes widened slightly, but he didn't speak until the waiter was gone.

"We're...we're not old enough to drink..." he breathed.

Kazuki smiled sheepishly. "Er...well...I am."

Keita gaped at him, and his mind worked quickly. Of course. Kazuki had always seemed older than him. When Keita was only eight years old that summer, Kazuki had probably been at least 12. Kazuki seemed to be reading his mind, and he spoke quickly. "Yes, I know you're only 16. But I'm already 20." Keita blushed, but he really didn't care. They had been in love for years and years, even if they had only recently admitted it, and he didn't care how old Kazuki was. Kazuki spoke again. "If you don't like the taste of the wine, you don't have to drink it. I just thought you might like it..." Keita nodded appreciatively, and the waiter returned with their glasses of wine. He asked for their meal orders, and Keita shook his head nervously.

"Whatever you want, I'll have too," he whispered, and Kazuki ordered "Sea bass in a straightjacket" for both of them.

As the waiter departed, Kazuki explained that it was his favorite dish at this restaurant. "It's a whole sea bass, deboned of course, wrapped in thinly slivered potatoes, and baked, then covered in veloute sauce." Keita nodded, and picked up his glass of wine nervously. Kazuki lifted his glass as well, clinking it against Keita's. "To us," he whispered.

"To us," Keita murmured back, gazing into Kazuki's eyes lovingly. He took a sip of the wine and made a grimace. Kazuki sighed, but as Keita swallowed, he smiled again.

"Ah, it actually tastes kind of good," he said cheerfully. A warm feeling rushed through his body as the alcohol was absorbed, feeling similar to the feeling he got when Kazuki breathed in his ear.

"See, I knew you'd like it," Kazuki said, pleased. They chatted happily as they sipped their wine, until their food arrived. Keita was feeling slightly tipsy from the wine, and it just made him enjoy the food more.

"Mmm...Kazuki...it tastes so amazing..." he moaned.

Kazuki flushed as he imagined Keita saying the words in a different context. "I'm glad you like it." They ate quietly.

Keita continued to sip at his wine as he ate his food enthusiastically. Soon, his body was tingling, and the waiter came by to clear away their plates. Kazuki took the opportunity to order a chocolate mousse for dessert. Keita leaned on his hand, smiling amiably to Kazuki. "Thank you for bringing me here..." he breathed quietly.

Kazuki nodded. "I wanted to do it..." The chocolate mousse arrived and they dug in. Kazuki lifted his spoon to Keita's lips. Keita, feeling slightly bold from the wine, licked at the spoon suggestively. Kazuki blushed, but enjoyed it. They finished the dessert, then exited the restaurant, getting into the car.

Keita leaned heavily into Kazuki during the ride, feeling a pleasurable rush of emotion due to the wine. He whispered into Kazuki's ear. "Can we...sleep in your bed tonight?" Kazuki nodded, patting him on the knee. Keita grinned widely. "Good, because I want to touch you some more..." he whispered, and Kazuki trembled all over.