Author's Note:
Quick drabble for No-Shame November, although this is one of the tamest works I've published online. OTP feels, though.
kotei
"I just like putting things in my mouth," Piko had said, and then he undid his pants.
Len wasn't stupid.
Well, at least he thought he wasn't stupid. It didn't exactly help that his best friend, Piko, was probably the smartest person around.
Briefly, his eyes caught with Piko's, and he immediately ripped his gaze from him.
Scratch that — Piko was definitely the smartest person around.
He hadn't expected this to happen. Since when was his friend so cunning? And on him, of all people? Len thought that Piko would at least honour the bro-code, but instead here he was, on his knees, honouring Len in a whole other manner that he didn't even realise was justifiable in the eyes of friendship and Piko.
"I just like putting things in my mouth," Piko had said, and then he undid his pants. Len hadn't had time to react — because you just wouldn't expect your Best-Friend-For-Five-Ever-And-A-Day to unzip your jeans, pull down your pants, and then suck your dick.
And yet Piko was here with his mouth and his face and Len's dick was in his mouth and near his face and —
Fuck. He just came everywhere, didn't he.
Piko was brilliant — of course he was — as he carried on sucking the tip of his cock and drawing out any remaining come. Most of it went in Piko's mouth, although some of the come dribbled down his chin. He was unfazed, still lapping at Len's dick as if he was a cute kitten flicking his tongue at warm milk, and Len honestly didn't know what surprised him most — how really fucking good Piko was at giving blowjobs, or how much Len enjoyed it.
Suddenly, this overcoming surge of affection drowned Len's insides. He was really, really proud of his best friend.
Len gently brushed back Piko's fringe with one hand and caressed his cheek with the other, causing the other boy to draw away from Len's dick and look up at him with wide eyes. Instantly, Len froze; Piko's eyes were shockingly pretty — devastatingly so — and he hadn't quite expected, well, that.
"Did I—did I do good?" Piko asked. His eyes were reminiscent of the scenic sea, each mesmerising eye representing the combined turquoise colour. Seriously, it wasn't fair that his best friend was amazingly gorgeous with drops of the ocean in his eyes and pink, swollen lips.
Len, recovering from his paralysed state, softly smiled. With the pad of his thumb, Len wiped a stray drop of come from Piko's cheek, and his smile widened proudly. "Yeah. You did good."
The pure look of bashfulness and pride on Piko's face was to be locked in Len's mind for the rest of their dick-sucking days.