My first time writing (: so please be kind!

Junjo romantica does not belong to me, though i wish it did!

Junjo Egoist – Nowaki/Hiroki (maybe OC later on)

To The Moon and Back

Chapter 1

It had been a long day, and as Hiroki climbed up the stairs to the apartment he shared with Nowaki, every muscle in his body seem to protest the short climb. He was so tired, and had been feeling this way for quite awhile now. But the thought of Nowaki not having the night shift that night, and waiting at home for him, brought warmth to his cold fatigue-plagued body, though he'd never say that aloud, especially to Nowaki!

'Tadaimasu', Hiroki muttered as he walked into the door.

'Okairi! Hiro-san!', replied Nowaki cheerfully as he popped his head out of the kitchen, wearing a frilly little apron. 'You're back late tonight! Long day? How was it? I've cooked kimchi stew seeing as its such a cold day today, is that ok with you?', rambled Nowaki happily.

'Baka, how do you expect me to answer so many questions at one time?!', grumbled Hiroki as he took off his coat slowly and placed it on the coat rack. Suddenly, before he could even notice the shadow that fell across him, he was enveloped by his lover's arms, holding him tightly against Nowaki's chest.

'I've missed you, Hiro-san. I love you, Hiro-san.'

Nowaki lifted his hand up and tilted Hiroki's then sputtering mouth and silenced it with a deep kiss. Kissing him thoroughly, sweeping away the half-hearted rejections and yelling from Hiroki, and sending warmth flooding through his veins. His entire body seemed to have lost all energy, and he sagged bonelessly against Nowaki, leaving Nowaki to hold him up. As Nowaki's hands swept lovingly down his chest though, Hiroki quickly broke off the kiss and yelled at him to stop while trying to break free.

'Stop, stop! I'm dirty, tired and hungry. I want to shower and have dinner, you pervert!'

'Oh sorry Hiro-san, I forgot about that. I just missed you too much and you look so delectable I wanted to eat you', replied Nowaki earnestly.

'Baka! Pervert!', muttered Hiroki, who's entire face had turn an adorable cherry red.

'Hiro-san, you're blushing! Hiro-san kawaii desu.'

'Shut up! Let me shower, then we can have dinner.'

Two hours later, Hiroki stood at the sink washing up. He was so tired, and his muscles were aching so badly that the hand that held onto the plate was trembling nonstop. 'I think I better go see a doctor tomorrow about my fatigue, I might be coming down with something', he thought to himself. But before he could go any further, Nowaki had stealthily crept up on him from behind and wound his arms tightly around Hiroki's waist again.

Lips immediately descended on Hiroki's warm flesh, kissing and sucking his neck. Stunned by the sudden change of events, all Hiroki could do was to drop the plate back into the sink and be overwhelmed by the feelings his own giant brought out in him.

'Ohhhh.', he moaned unconsciously as Nowaki's tongue lapped at the patch of flesh behind his ear, and nibbled on his earlobe. Nowaki thrilled by the sound of contentment from his precious Hiro-san immediately grabbed him tighter and started to drag Hiroki to the bedroom.

'Nowaki! The dishes are not clean yet', protested Hiroki rather weakly.

'Its ok, I will finish them tomorrow, I need you so much now', whispered Nowaki in his ear, causing Hiroki to flush.

Despite Hiroki's protesting all the time, he never really meant any of them deep down inside. It was just this damn pride, not willing to let this younger boy exert so much control over him. But the combination of fatigue, longing, missing and the warmth emanating from Nowaki silenced his protests tonight, and he allowed Nowaki to drag him to the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, Nowaki laid Hiroki carefully down on the bed, before stripping down quickly. He was already hard, which Hiroki had felt just now when Nowaki pressed him against his chest, grinding his erection into Hiroki's butt. Nowaki was so tall and broad and all muscle, and Hiroki turned his head to the side in embarrassment as his cock grew harder.

'Hiro-san' was all the warning he got, before Nowaki pounced on him and proceeded to devour him with his mouth, tongue, licks and kisses. They kissed hungrily as Nowaki tilted Hiroki's head up, plundering him with his tongue, invading his mouth completely, leaving Hiroki breathless and tingling with pleasure. Nowaki could definitely kiss. The entire time, Nowaki's large warm hands were roaming Hiroki's body, rubbing circles against his flesh, caressing here and rubbing there. He lifted Hiroki's shirt over his head, before moving down to attack Hiroki's torso with his mouth. He nibbled along Hiroki's collar bone, producing a deep moan from Hiroki. Smiling quietly to himself, Nowaki continued on his quest to make his Hiro-san feel good.

Moving on to Hiroki's dust-pink nipples, he latched on to the right one and began to worry it, swirling his tongue around the nub. Hiroki arched up into his mouth, hands entwining into Nowaki's hair and clutching him closer to him. Nowaki's other hand went to the neglected nipple and began to rub it. He pinched that nipple, and bit down gently on the right one at the same time, causing Hiroki to jerk up towards in with a uncontained moan. Nowaki could feel Hiroki's erection throbbing at his waist. He switched, and gave the same treatment to the other nipple. After awhile, with Hiroki panting loudly, he moved downwards, and pulled Hiroki's pants and underwear down gently, leaving his erection standing proudly, with precum already gathering at the tip.

'Hiro-san, you're so beautiful', whispered Nowaki before he descended upon Hiroki's erection and taking him into his mouth completely. Hiroki jerked his hips wildly in response to the burning heat that was Nowaki's mouth that enveloped his cock. All coherent thoughts flew out of his head and all he could think and feel was Nowaki's mouth.

Running his tongue along the vein underneath Hiroki's shaft, Nowaki hummed, causing a white flash of pleasure to shoot through Hiroki. But as soon as that happened, Nowaki pulled away, leaving Hiroki hot, panting, disorientated and unfulfilled. Nowaki leaned over him and reached into the bedside drawer, grabbing the lube quickly, and before Hiroki could protest, had coated two of his fingers and shoved them, not too gently into Hiroki's anus.

'Mfftt', whatever words that were going to come out of Hiroki's mouth were immediately lost, and he was overcome with the feeling of Nowaki's long fingers inside of him, twisting and turning, stretching him. Suddenly, Nowaki curled his fingers, hitting the special spot, causing Hiroki to yell loudly and arch into his lover's hands.

'Hurry Nowaki!'

'Yes, Hiro-san'

Nowaki inserted another finger and began scissoring them up and down, trying to stretch Hiroki as best as it could. Seeing Hiroki's face turn redder and that Hiroki was thrusting very willingly into his hands, Nowaki knew that he was ready. He immediately withdrew his fingers, and slammed his cock into Hiroki's hole, entering him completely on the first thrust and right to the hilt.

Hiroki screamed wildly as he was suddenly filled so fully and the sharp pain and immense pleasure soared through him. Nowaki after letting him adjust to his size, began thrusting shallowly into Hiroki.

'Harder', muttered Hiroki with tightly shut eyes.

Nowaki immediately complied, pulling out almost completely before roughly thrusting back into Hiroki. He tilted Hiroki's hips so that he could hit his special spot every time, and as he reached between them to grab Hiroki's member which was now leaking, he started rubbing Hiroki feverishly, All this was too much for Hiroki, and when Nowaki bent down to capture his lips, his whole world exploded into stars and he came violently, splashing on both their chests. Hiroki's walls clamped down tightly on Nowaki's member, causing him to moan loudly, and he thrust into Hiroki a few more times before coming deep inside him.

Sated and exhausted, Nowaki gently collapsed on top of Hiroki, taking care not to crush him.
Hiroki's arms wound slowly around his lover's sweaty back and he held him on top of him. After awhile, Nowaki pulled out of Hiroki, took a wet cloth to wipe each other down, before tucking themselves into the warm bed, wrapped up happily around each other.

The last thought that Hiroki had before he fell asleep, was that everything was too good to be true. He really did love Nowaki, and he didn't think he'd had ever been this happy in his life.