Nine Hours Nine Persons Nine Doors does not belong to me. We should all know that, yeah.
Slight spoilers. Do not read if you have not completed the game entirely. Enjoy!
When Aoi wraps his arms around his neck and legs loosely around his waist, he knows that it's okay. He says 'Light' in a low whisper, presses their foreheads together, and laughs a little. It reassures the man, he smiles, and he slowly pushes the other as far down the bed as possible. He allows his hands to roam afterward, enjoying the feeling of warm skin under his hands. He feels Aoi's own gently caressing his back and he shudders, but the movement stops when Light touches a sensitive part of Aoi. Then he hears gasps and moans and his name as he repeatedly touches the spot.
He loves it and enjoys it whenever Aoi moans his name in that sweet, sweet voice of his. When he wriggles underneath him, wanting and nearly begging to be touched in places that were forbidden to others except him, it brings upon a strange feeling for the man. He loses more than just control. He loses his ability to think properly, his ability to breath correctly, and his ability to speak coherently. It scares him, but the fear is pushed aside by the massive need for the other to be in his arms. Light laughs when he feels Aoi's legs tighten around his waist as if to tell him to get on with it and to stop playing around.
He lowers his head down to kiss Aoi. He captures his lips, and they share a dozen more kisses as they slowly move with one another. The pace gradually picks itself up and Aoi clings to the other man, arms now wrapped tightly around his neck. He buries his head into the crook of Light's neck.
Light hears every breath Aoi takes and every noise he makes and he gets closer, so much closer to losing it all.
Eventually, he does and so does Aoi.
He lays on top of the shorter male, placing a gentle kiss on the other's forehead before he rolls off to lay next to him. He feels Aoi nuzzle up next to him, kissing his arm affectionately before he closes his eyes to doze away. Light smiles as he does so, grabbing the blankets that had been thrown off and placing it over the two of them. He wraps his arms around Aoi, and he places his chin on top of the other's head. He kisses his hair and whispers in a quiet voice, "Good night."