Butterfly Kisses

Butterfly Kisses (A Sukisho Story)
Sora ran through the school's halls quickly surveying each corner to see if Nao were lurking somewhere in them. He made his way to their shared room, hoping to find him in there at least. He ran past a window and skidded to a stop.
He saw Nao among the flowers, a wreath made of them resting atop his lovely, delicate head. He blushed and grew happy knowing that this beautiful boy was his, and his alone. He had won him from Aizawa and it was the greatest and most terrifying thing he had ever done.
He walked up to the garden where his lover was playing among the butterflies and small animals. Rabbits surrounded Sunao and made little ventures to the small pink-haired boy's knee before scurrying quickly away.
"Nao!" His lover looked up, a brilliant smile playing across his face at the sound of his blue-eyed, blue-haired boyfriend's voice. His beauty caused Sora to stumble and lose his balance. He was grateful that Yoru was currently sleeping. He didn't want to share this lovely sight with anyone, let alone his constantly horny alternate personality.
"Kuu-chan! Where have you been?" He glared playfully at Sora, hands on hips. "I told you to meet me here for a picnic lunch when we got up this morning."
As Sora reached Nao he touched his cheek gently and placed a kiss to his forehead. "If you recall...you were sprawled naked on top of me and I was otherwise occupied at the time. You should have reminded me when I was able to focus on anything other than your adorable little body."
Nao blushed, and lowered his gaze. "As it was, I spent my entire lunch hour and the rest of the school day searching for you. Have you really been here all day?"
Nao looked up then, his expression softer now. He stood on tiptoe and pressed a gentle butterfly kiss to Sora's lips. "I...got distracted. I was playing with the butterflies...and daydreaming...about you..."
"Oh really?" Sora's voice deepened with lust. "And what was I doing in this daydream of yours?"
"Well...you were sitting among the flowers...holding me. The sun was setting and we watched the pretty colors, and the butterflies."
"You really like the butterflies don't you?" Sunao nodded and Sora lifted his little lover into a deep, loving kiss. "Babe, do you think if I promise to be back by sunset, can I persuade you to sit here and wait for me?"
Nao looked confused but relunctantly nodded and with one last kiss, released Sora to his own devices. "I promise I'll be back in plenty of time."

Nao sat among the rose bushes a couple of hours later chattering distractedly to a young fox cub who had meandered over. The kit told him of the joys of running, and it's momma's warm fur. Suddenly though, it froze.
'Intruder! Big man. Coming closer. Hide.' It ran off in the opposite direction of where Sunao sat. He stood and turned to face his love.
"I haven't missed anything yet have I?"
"You're just in time."
"Now, let's see. Sit among the flowers..." He sat on the soft grass. "...check. Hold you..." He tugged on Nao's leg and settled him in his lap. "...check. Sunset...check. Everything looks good."
Nao snuggled up against Sora's chest and placed a kiss to his jaw. When the last streamers of the sun disappeared behind the horizon, the two rose and carefully made their way back to their dormroom.
Sora opened the door and switched on the light before stepping aside and allowing Nao through. When he cleared the threshhold, the small boy let out a gasp and froze in his place.
"Do you like it?" Sora gestured to the butterflies which now decorated the walls and ceiling.
"You...you did all this for me? Be-because I said I liked butterflies?" Nao turned to Sora now and there was joy written clearly
in the blush on his cheeks and the sparkle of pleasure in his eyes.
"Well...yeah." Sora shifted uncomfortably. "It wasn't much...
It just kinda depends on who you know...Oh yeah, there's more..."
Nao was practically jumping up and down in his excitement.
"Really?" Sora reached over and flicked off the light switch.
Each and every one of the butterflies shimmered and glowed with silver.
"Oh Kuu-chan! It's beautiful. I don't know how to thank you..." He trailed off, hit with a sudden inspiration. "Kuu-chan...tonight...you can do what ever you feel like to me. It's the only thing I have to thank you for such a wonderful gift...I know it doesn't even begin to even out the debt-" He didn't get to finish because his mouth was suddenly too full of Sora's tongue to fit a word around it.
When they pulled back, Sora muttered: "Don't ever think that there is any higher reward to me than you. I would give up everything that I own...even Toshizou if it meant I could keep you." He pressed loving kisses to Nao's face, his cheeks, forhead, nose, and mouth.
"Y-you don't have to give up anything... I am yours...and nothing will change that. Aizawa couldn't even change it with his brainwashing of me. And nothing else will ever get the chance. I love you, Kuu-chan. I love you more than anything. Promise you'll never leave me." Sora lifted Nao into his arms and laid him on their queen-sized bed. (One of the perks of the dorm manager being your best friend and having an intimate relationship with your roommate was you got a larger bed out of the deal.) He followed, and gently unbuttoned each button on Nao's shirt, lavishing each inch he uncovered with open-mouthed kisses and causing Nao's eyes to dilate with desire.
"What are you doing taking such good care of me? I told you that you could do whatever you wanted to me, and I would probably even enjoy it." Nao murmured in a voice just above a whisper.
"Yes, you did, and I am doing what I want to. I am going to cherish you. I am going to make your body sing for me. I am going to love you..."
Nao sighed as Sora nipped his way down to the waistband of his shorts before gently sliding them down along with his feminine style boxers.
"Have I mentioned that I love it when you wear women's underwear?" Sora growled. The bedroom was the one and only place, Nao had discovered, that Sora felt comfortable enough to allow his aggressive nature to take over.
"Did you think I wore it just for my own enjoyment? I enjoy doing and wearing things that make you happy." Now completely relieved of his clothing, Nao set his hands to removing the only barriers separating Sora's skin from his hungry gaze, but Sora grabbed both of Sunao's wrists with one hand and held them above his head.
"Didn't I tell you how how this was going to work?" Sora asked. "You lay there and allow me to worship you like the godling you are." Nao blushed brighter but ceased wriggling.
Satisfied, Sora returned to his previous actions. He claimed his lover's lips, while trailing the fingertips of his free hand in the barest of touches across the expanse of ribcage exposed to him.
Nao gasped into Sora's mouth before he started purring. Sora didn't know what caused the smaller boy to purr like that, but the pleasing sound never failed to make him harder, no matter how hard he already was to begin with, and tonight was no exception.
He found himself having to release Nao's wrists so that he could undo his zipper to stop jagged metal from digging into sensitive flesh. When he had succeeded in freeing himself, he worked his was down until his face was centimeters away from his love's rigid flesh.
Smiling, he engulfed Nao's shaft with his warm mouth and began to hum while wrapping his tongue around the hot staff of flesh on his mouth. The vibrations of his humming, combined with the moist heat of his mouth had Nao writhing on the bed, his hands gripping the sheets in agony-tinged pleasure.
Just before his small lover found his release, he lifted his mouth away. He tugged off his t-shirt and jeans, and, having gone without underwear as usual, he was suddenly, very male and very naked.
But his hands were gentle as he took the lubricant off of the nightstand and applied a goodly portion to his fingers. He lovingly leaned forward and at the same time he inserted a single finger into Nao's entrance, he lightly bit down on one of Nao's pert little nipples before laving the nub with his tongue to sooth it.
While he did this, he maneuvered two, and then three fingers into his lover, scissoring them to widen the hole and ease his entrance.
He then took to nibbling on the delicate stretch of skin where neck and shoulder connected, and anointing his own aching shaft with lubricant, started slowly sliding his way in, one inch at a time.
When his lover, Nao had sufficiently recovered from his penetration, he began to withdraw to the head, only to slide back in only slightly ore quickly than the first agonizing thrust.
None of his thrusts gained in speed, and being taken this horribly slowly was tearing Nao apart. He was so close. Suddenly, Sora shifted the angle of his penetration, this time brushing a spot that sent Nao shooting over the edge in sheer ecstasy. Nao's internal walls began milking Sora's cock and while Nao cried out: "Kuu-chan!", Sora found his own startling release.
He clutched his lover to him as he continued thrusting in an attempt to prolong their mutual pleasure. When they both came crashing down to earth, Sora stood up, with no small effort, and went into the bathroom. Nao, still floating on a cloud of bliss distantly heard the water running before Sora came back with a damp cloth clutched tightly in his hand.
He sat on the bed beside Nao and proceeded to carefully wash all the fluids off him before turning the rag on himself. He set the rag aside and climbed into bed with Nao, covering them both with the comforters. Nao cuddled close and drifted off into a peaceful dreamless sleep.
When morning dawned there was a knock on their door. Sora groggily asked who was there. A cheerful voice announced himself as Matsuri. Sora told him to wait a minute, made sure that both he and the slowly blinking awake Nao were modestly covered before calling out to their blond friend that he could enter.
He bounded in, took one look at the couple and smiled. "Aren't you glad that I started remembering to knock before I come in?" The two boys on the bed sat up and groaned, Nao settling himself on Sora's lap.
"Frankly," Sora said gazing lovingly at Nao. "I'm far more glad about the reason you have to knock."
Nao turned and touched Sora's cheek, staring into his larger lover's eyes and sighed: "Aww, Kuu-chan...."
"God you guys are mushy. I would have thought you'd have been over that by now."
"Come now Shinichiro, let the children have their relationship the way that they want it. God knows they deserve it after what they've been through."
Everyone turned to the window at the sound of the new voices. "Hello Shinichi-baka, Nanami-chan." Sora greeted their visitors.
"Why you..." growled Shinichiro before Nanami, smiling, punched him in the head.
"So anyway..." Matsuri began. "You need to hear the new idea I have for The School-Do-It-All's..."
Thus ended the day of the butterflies.