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"Aww, but Mom," a young boy with white hair and dual colored irises complained, "do we really have to go to this dinner party thing? I mean, really, who wants to spend all of the time in uncomfortable clothing and feel like you're in a can of sardines?"
His blonde, aquamarine eyed mother looked up from his task of fixing his son's hair and stared at him in the mirror. "You get to see your Auntie Rin, 'Aunt' Luka, 'Auntie' Hatsune and Zatsune, 'Auntie' Gakuko, 'Auntie' Haku, 'Aunt' Meiko, 'Auntie' Gumi, Uncle Akaito, 'Uncle' Gakupo, 'Uncle' Meito, 'Uncle' Luki, 'Uncle' Gumo, and 'Uncle' Mikuo." He took a breath when his run-on sentence was finished and spoke again. "You get to see the people that you love."
"Saw them last week," the little boy replied with a chuckled.
The blonde mother raised an eyebrow at his son before looking back down at the snowy hair. "Piko, 'family' and family is family, no matter what. The more time you spend with them, the better it is. You never know when something might happen…"
Piko frowned, even though his mother couldn't see. "Why do you always talk like that?"
The door to the bathroom that Piko and his mother were in creaked open and let through a tall man with blue eyes and locks. "Why does who talk like what?" He walked to where the other two males were, giving them a family kiss on their cheeks before getting a piece of the mirror to work at his necktie.
"Oh, hey, Daddy. I was just asking Mommy why he talked about death the way he does…"
The taller man looked down at the blonde when he paused his workings on the tie, his eyes filled with sadness and a small bit of worry. "Len…really? Again?"
"What do you mean 'again', Kaito," he said with a huff toward the slightly older man. "I didn't even mean it like that."
Piko cocked his head slightly. "Then what did you mean it as?"
Len repositioned his son's head back in the same spot it was in before it was tilted and muttered softly, "keep your neck still." Mutually, both father and son silently let the topic drop. They both knew fully well that the blonde wasn't going to continue with it since he got so quiet.
There was a lengthy, silent moment before any of them spoke again. It was Len who had broken it when he was through with spiking parts of Piko's hair after completing the task of brushing it. "Done. Now, go get your clothes on."
The young boy gave a quick jerk of the head for a nod and scurried out of the bathroom, a towel around his waist as he did. His mother and father, on the other hand, stayed in the bathroom to finish getting ready themselves. The shorter of the two used some of the hair gel that was left on his hands to help his somewhat spiked bangs before washing it off and fixing his small ponytail while eyeing the blue haired man. He couldn't suppress the smile that formed upon his lips as he watched.
The older man pulled the accessory every direction possible and in different spots to try and correct whatever mistake he made tying it. He glared at the tie and let out a low growl, saying under his breath, "Fucking tie..."
Len let out a chuckle while making Kaito let go of the item of disgust and working at it himself. "I don't even see the reason why you're getting this dressed up," he stated, indicating to the man's choice of clothing; which conceived of pieces of fabric that seemed to be overly formal for just having a get together dinner with mostly friends. "It's not like we're going to a funeral or anything, my dear Kaito." With a seductive smile and swift pull after getting the chaotic knot out of it, Len took the blue colored, silk necktie and slung it around his neck like it was a scarf, effectively making the older man forget that he said something about a funeral and pulling him closer by the waist.
"Y'know," he spoke quieter than before, a slight smirk upon his features. "If you keep pulling stunts like that, we're gonna be late."
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
"You act as if you're sex deprived."
"Oh, I am? I didn't notice."
"Hmph, 'didn't notice' my ass, Len." Kaito said in a chuckle, bringing said male closer to himself and leaning down near enough to make their noses touch.
With a smile set, the blonde tilted his head some and brought the blue haired man into a kiss. As he let his hands wander, they came to rest on the waist of the slightly loose, black, dress pants and soon began to work on the button and the zipper on them after rubbing the palm of his hand against the forming bulge enclosed behind the clothing. Len spoke in a quiet voice against the other's lips when they broke their kiss. "I see that you didn't mind my actions at all, though." He moved his head so that he was resting it sideways against the expanding and constricting chest touching him, being able to hear the heartbeat that was extremely fast paced at the moment before going down to his knees.
"You weren't even looking," the taller man taunted playfully, holding back a groan, closing his eyes, and beginning to bite his lower lip while the blonde pumped him to get him to reach complete hardness after making full contact when he went pass the clothing barriers. The man had shifted his legs earlier to avoid the possibility of his clothes pooling around his ankles. That'd be a hard one to explain to their son if he wasn't able to get everything back to looking normal.
When the words hit his ears, Len's pumps became slower and slower until they threatened to stop entirely, which was clearly being showed by the blue haired man that he wasn't enjoying the sluggish torture he was being given suddenly, and looked back up. "Would you like me to continue what I started? 'Cause, I mean, I could stop right now, let you take care of your situation, and abandon you to go continue helping our son get ready."
Kaito gave involuntarily thrust against the other's hand. "D-Don't make a mountain out of a molehill... I was only trying to joke." There was a moment of silence before he spoke again. "Fine, tell. Is that a better way to put it?" He asked, rolling his eyes slightly.
With a mischievous smile the other started up again until he heard thumps and the floor creaking. The smile quickly faded, though it wasn't as if the older man could even notice. "Sorry."
The blue haired man opened his eyes and looked down at his blonde in confusion. His breath hitched while watching Len pump his member until the last possible second, before licking its head to clean a little precum, to get the pants pulled back, zipped, and buttoned up. He was so confused that it wasn't even funny and it didn't help that his mind was just swimming in heat accompanied by the loud thudding of his heart in his ears. He observed the younger male with a raised, blue eyebrow as Len got back up off his own knees and went over to the sink to wash his hands. "The hell?" His question was answered when he heard the door to the bathroom squeak open to let in the snowy haired boy and he quickly went to acting like he was fixing his hair, hoping their son couldn't tell that something had been going on. Which was probably unlikely since he was still pretty young but there were still a chance that he might notice.
"Little cock tease," he whispered, not noticing what their son had chose to go to the dinner in.
"Wasn't trying to be one on purpose." Len softly replied, rinsing off the layer of lathered soap on his hands and being clueless to the chosen fabrics as well.
"Mommy," Piko's tiny voice rang out and having a smile on his immature face. "Can you help me? I'm almost ready."
The blonde chuckled at the thought that his son was going to be ready before the both of them. "Of course, just gimme a quick second," he answered and dried his hands after turning off the faucet of the sink, turning around and finally seeing what the boy had picked out to wear to the occasion. He stared at the long, poofy and fluffy, sea green colored dress and the matching sea green mini heels and purse. "P-Piko…"
Kaito turned to see what made said blonde stutter and could only stare as well as be speechless at the sight of his one and only son.
"Yes?"
"Where…did you get those?" Len indicated to the dress and its accessories.
"Auntie Rin."
No more trips to Rin's place without one of us staying there anymore, he thought. "Okay, but…why are you wearing them? You know we have a party to go to."
"I wanna wear it for the party!"
Piko's father's eyes went wide as if he were just given an ice cream factory while his mother's face was just as blank as it could be, like nothing seemed to compute. "I'm sorry, Piko, but no. Go get your dinner clothes on."
"But…these are my dinner clothes. So, really, I already have them on."
Kaito had to hold back a laugh and a smile at how his son used Len's talent of finding loopholes in everything and threw it back at him. The blonde noticed it as well. "Your other dinner clothes. Y'know, the ones that have pants included."
The boy pouted. "But Mommy…"
"Don't argue with me."
He sighed and headed for the door, saying before he left, "Fine…I'll go get my unprettiful clothes on… 'Least I'm not wearing a necktie like a scarf."
The blue haired man let out a short laugh before wrapping his arms around the only short male left in the room, who could only stare at the door that let out his cross dressed little boy. "He's more like his mama."
"Like I go around wanting to be in a fucking dress. Plus, you've been in a dress a few times, too."
He shook his head slightly, kind of ignoring what the younger male pointed out. "I'm guessing you're not through with him."
Nodding, Len turned around in Kaito's hold and looked up at him to look at his blue eyes. "Uh huh. Just like I'm not done with you." He got down on his knees once again and began to work at the button and zipper of the dress pants once more. "As much as I love you yanking on my hair when I do this, I have to restrict you from doing so this time," he added faintly as he gently rubbed the man's now obvious bulge through the boxers that were being worn when the pants let it be exposed and looked up; seeing the expression of confusion and pleasure on the man's face. "I put in a shitload of work on my hair today. I'm sorry that I don't want it fucked up."
"Here," Kaito instructed when he had an idea, helping the blonde to his feet again and leading them over to a different part of the bathroom.
"Kaito, what are-?" He realized what the blue haired man had going through his mind, but he didn't understand what the difference was. He still had nothing to hold on to. "What are you going to-?"
With a bang of the toilet lid hitting its connected seat, he sat down and guided Len back to his knees. "I'll claw the wall to death, if I have to."
If this is comfortable for Kaito, whatever, I guess, he thought. "Okay." He grasped the two different layers of fabric in his hands, pulling them down until the man's erection was freed from its confinement. Hearing the breath Kaito let out, Len released the clothes and left his right hand rest on the man's hip and carefully wrapped his left hand around the throbbing cock. He gave it a few pumps and was more than happy that he left his hand where it was and that he hadn't decided to take it in yet. The man had given a violent thrust up in response to the contact.
I can only hope he doesn't choke me, the younger male thought before crawling on his knees between the blue haired man's legs more until he was just down right hovering over it.
Kaito rolled his hips up to try and indicate to the blonde that he was starting to become impatient as well as attempt to get his aching member into the other's mouth. Holding back an annoyed growl as he saw that both his endeavors were to no avail since Len moved away, the man grasped the younger male's chin with a firm, yet gentle, hold and lead him back to his problem that needed to be fix and rather fast at that. "Quick," he panted, letting go of the chin in his hold. "Before the boy gets back and sees what we're doing…"
"Oh, 'the boy'?" The other asked after licking the head, tasting more of the bitter substance. "Isn't that a little harsh? I mean, he is our son… Our cross dressing son."
The blue haired man had an expression locked on his face that told the blonde that he didn't give two shits to what he was saying. "I'm surprised that I can speak in full sentences."
"At the moment."
With that, Len allowed the rather long and thick organ to slowly into his mouth and stopped a little less than half way; where he felt comfortable for the time being. He breathed in through his nose before he started to leisurely bob his head and use his hand to pump, picking up his pace and inching more and more inside as well while he continued. He was waiting for the moment to come along that he felt like he was ready to finally deep throat the blue haired man.
The man allowed himself to only breathe erratically through his nose and bite his lip to hold back any noises that he might have made, clenching the rod that held their differently colored, striped decorated towels in his right hand and uselessly clawing at the slightly picture filled wall with his left. The last time they had done this spontaneously was back when the blonde was still fourteen and had gotten a hold of some punch that was spiked by Meiko and/or possibly Haku at a Halloween party they all went to… Come to think of it, which was probably the worse time ever to, either a day or two days after Halloween, both males got together and had been ever since.
Letting the stiff member escape from his mouth and hand, the blonde poked out his tongue between his slick, slightly pink lips and tongued every place possible he could upon what he had his sights set on as the man below bit his lip harder to suffocate a groan that erupted when he lost the feel of Len's warm, wet mouth around him. While rolling his eyes up, seeing the expression of pleasure, he abruptly halted his treatment, bringing his tongue back to where it belonged. "You just love becoming the ice cream, don't you Kaito?"
The other released his possibly bruised and swollen lip from the clutches of his teeth, allowing himself to pant. Doing so, he said through the puffs of air, "So close...don't stop, Len."
"Answer me," he gently demanded and just barely pumped the erect organ that was in front of him with his left hand while the right traveled down farther to just barely fondle the man's testicles for the time being.
The other's hand, that wasn't being used to hold on to the towel rod, covered his mouth to keep what could have been a detectable groan hushed. With his eyes shut, he removed his hand slightly and found his voice. "Don't...stop," he panted against his hand.
"Then answer me," Len teased before blowing cool air on the hard cock.
"Fine," he growled out of frustration.
As close to an answer I'm gonna get, he thought before removing his left hand deep throating Kaito, only pausing once to relax his esophagus some more. Soon enough he began to bob his head again, allowing his fondling to become more so than before. The blonde knew that the other was close, according to the reactions from before. The closer Kaito was to an orgasm, God forbid if anything were to stop before feeling release.
All of the sensations that were happening to the blue hair man...he couldn't handle it anymore. With one last shove of his member to go down Len's throat, feeling the back of it, and a gentle yet firm stroke of his testicles, he bit his hand to stifle whatever noise that escaped from inside him, which he wasn't sure of what was what, and clung to the rod that held the towels for dear life when he reached his climax. While riding out his orgasm, he gently thrust into the boy's mouth as he shook slightly.
Swallowing all the seed that Kaito had to offer, the blonde cleaned the head of the softening member with quick, but effective stroke of the tongue before retreating, letting it fall from his mouth, and pulling and zipping up clothing. He stood up and straddled his lover's lap after gently forcing them together as he moved the hand from the man's mouth, replacing it with his own and having his mouth open slightly.
Kaito, after thrusting his tongue into the awaiting mouth, began to explore the familiar, moist cavern and tasted himself wherever the pinkish-red organ would travel. Rubbing his against Len's, he enticed him into a playful battle; one of tongues. Needing air, the elder broke their kiss and opened his eyes, making dark blue and aquamarine colored eyes meet, and smiled. He gave the other a lingering peck on the lips.
Smiling back at the male below him, Len got off of him and held out a hand to offer to help the other up, doing so when it was accepted. He turned his back to the man and made his way to the door, after cleaning his hands again and washing his mouth, before turning around, a smiling upon his features. "Don't think that this's the end of it for today, Kaito," he stated and took off the tie from around his neck, turning around and placing it on the hooks behind the door. "There's always later tonight."
With that he opened, went through, and closed the door to go check on their son, leaving Kaito with his imagination.
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