A/N:Junjou Restart Plus consists of the sex scenes that can't be in my other fic Junjou Restart because I wanted to separate the T and M rated content. I recommend reading Junjou Restart first, but hey, if you're just here for the smut, that's fine too.

*This snippet takes place between Act 2:4 and Act 3:1.*

Junjou Restart Plus

Chapter 1

Come Here Boy

"Wait, before we continue," Haruhiko said, stopping the ever eager Ijuiin in his tracks, who was ready to pounce at any second, "There's something I want you to remember."

Ijuiin sat up on the bed, combing his hand through his hair nervously. "What's that?"

"I don't have any experience in this, so, I apologize if I'm lacking in sexual abilities."

Ijuiin's expression softened. "Haru, you know I don't really care about that. I've never done anything with you before, so it might be different for me, too. I'll say it once and I'll say it again; nothing I've had with anyone else has been meaningful like what we have."

Haruhiko nodded. "I know, but I'm not even entirely sure if I'm comfortable with this, just yet. I want to, but…"

There was a different look altogether in Haruhiko's eyes that in a way, was almost entirely fearful. It was one that Ijuiin had recognized way back when Haruhiko had sat him down at the diner for the first time.

Ijuiin placed his hand on Haruhiko's shoulder gently. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to. All you have to do is tell me to stop, okay?"

After a long pause, Haruhiko finally exhaled. "Alright. Let's try it, then."

Ijuiin made the first move, leaning over Haruhiko to gently move his glasses to the nightstand. He couldn't help but gaze deeply into his dark eyes, all the while taking in Haruhiko's handsome, yet youthful face. He then proceeded to send kisses upward Haruhiko's neck as the man in his arms seemed to slowly release his stiffened posture, until Ijuiin finally locked lips with him.

It was the first time that Ijuiin had done anything beyond a long kiss, taking the opportunity to open his mouth wider and sneak his tongue in. Haruhiko was luckily a fast learner, mimicking Ijuiin's motions and tightening his arms around Ijuiin's neck to pull him closer until they both fell back against the bed.

Ijuiin lifted his lower body while still kissing him, undoing the buttons on Haruhiko's suit before attempting to remove Haruhiko's tie, tugging on the end.

Haruhiko removed himself from the kiss, trying to turn his head to see what Ijuiin was doing. "You're doing it wrong. Your hand should be at the knot of the tie."

Ijuiin let the end of the tie fall limp from his finger tips like it was a dead fish. "Don't you just pull on the end and it's loose enough to come off?"

Haruhiko couldn't refrain from chuckling.

Ijuiin rolled his eyes. "Okay, you got me. I have no idea how ties work. I'm a mangaka, not a fancy business man such as yourself."

"Wouldn't you have had to wear ties before, though, such as when you had that interview with Akihiko?" asked Haruhiko.

Ijuiin's eyes widened. "You knew about that?"

Haruhiko dragged the knot of the tie downward until it came loose. "Father always told me to investigate him."

"Oh." Ijuiin took a moment to clear his throat. "Actually, Kimura would help me out with ties whenever I had an event."

Haruhiko quickly removed his suit jacket, and then unbuttoned his white collared shirt.

Ijuiin sat there, watching him. "Are you sure you, uh, don't want me to do that for you?"

Haruhiko stopped. "Why would I let you take off my clothes for me?"

'I guess he does have a point,' Ijuiin thought to himself, beginning to strip off his own clothes and discard them onto the floor.

Haruhiko looked over at the pile of clothes Ijuiin had made. "Those are going to get dirty."

Sighing, Ijuiin grabbed his clothes off the floor, took Haruhiko's and put them on the nightstand. "Is this okay?" he asked.

He nodded. "Yes, that's fine."

Ijuiin took a moment to really gaze over Haruhiko's body. Even in the dark, his bronze skin seemed almost radiant. His stomach was flat, yet his build was strangely toned. The other man's exposed limbs were long, thin and hairless (compared to Ijuiin's more relaxed approach to shaving), yet they looked strong.

Ijuiin's eyes trailed down Haruhiko's midsection, which the other man took note of and looked away shyly.

"You're stunning," Ijuiin gasped, moving closer to Haruhiko again.

"…You are, too," Haruhiko mumbled, still refusing to make eye contact.

Ijuiin pulled Haruhiko in for another kiss, entangling his hands in the other man's surprisingly soft hair.

"May I touch you?" Ijuiin asked.

"Yes," Haruhiko answered, laying back against the bed like a stiff board.

Ijuiin pecked the back of Haruhiko's hand. "Just remember, if you want me to stop, I will."

With that, he grazed his hands over Haruhiko's torso, kissing all the way down to his navel, and even teasing him by leaving longer kisses on his inner thighs. To Ijuiin's delight, his partner shivered beneath his touch as he became fully erect.

He lingered his tongue along the frenulum upwards, eliciting an audible moan from Haruhiko, then taking it so far as to swirl his tongue around the head. "Do you want me to keep going?" asked Ijuiin.

"Please…" Haruhiko huffed.

Ijuiin couldn't help but smile hearing this encouragement. He took a moment to breathe before slowly engulfing Haruhiko's erection, forcing himself to reach the end as Haruhiko's moans grew louder before suddenly pulling away, swiping away at his own string of saliva with his tongue.

"How does that feel?" he asked.

Haruhiko still kept his grip on the sheets. "Amazing."

He flashed a cocky grin. "Well, I'm not done just yet"—

Ijuiin worked his way down Haruhiko's cock again, lifting his head as he came to a steady bobbing motion, tongue still flexible enough to slide along the frenulum as Haruhiko's moans rapidly developed into more sharp cries.

Not that Ijuiin would admit it, but repeatedly taking in all of Haruhiko at once was a little too much for him, as the head poked the back of his throat each time he swooped up and down for more.

He was also trying to stop himself from prodding his fingers in more unexplored territory, or even to gently cup Haruhiko's balls, but he managed to convince himself to save those special tricks for another occasion. In the meantime, Ijuiin settled for playing with himself, unable to help it the more he heard Haruhiko failing to hold back his moaning.

Haruhiko was nearly drooling at this point, keeping himself from squirming at the immense pleasure. He held on for about another minute until needing to gasp for air as the pressure building up felt ready to collapse. "K-Kyo, it's coming!"—

With a loud grunt, Haruhiko came within seconds, his hands gradually releasing their hold on the sheets as he breathed deeply.

Ijuiin wiped his mouth with the back of his free hand. "You know, I didn't take you to be the noisy type."

"Is that a bad thing?" Haruhiko asked, still recovering from his experience.

"It's a great surprise, actually," Ijuiin answered, shifting from his crawled stance to sit onto the bed, still stroking himself.

Haruhiko lifted his upper body slowly, ears perking at the sound of Ijuiin's soft groaning. He approached Ijuiin, almost staring at him as he continued his jerking motions.

"Do you want to try, too?" Ijuiin asked.

Haruhiko seemed almost mesmerized. "I'm…not sure yet."

"That's okay then," Ijuiin huffed, spreading out his legs to get more comfortable, "Just stay like that, then."

If Ijuiin didn't know any better, Haruhiko was definitely trying to hide his embarrassment. He started moving his hand faster, breathing even more uneven. "Y-you're so fuckin' cute, do you know that?"

Haruhiko bit his bottom lip, still not looking at Ijuiin.

Ijuiin extended his hand, cupping Haruhiko's face. "I do mean it. I've never been so turned on looking at someone in my life."

Haruhiko nuzzled into Ijuiin's touch, sneaking glances every so often. "May I?"

Ijuiin nodded eagerly, removing his hand. "It's all yours."

Haruhiko keeled over, almost staring at it too up close. "If I don't put this in my mouth, is that okay?"

"Do whatever you want, Haru."

Hesitantly, Haruhiko wrapped his hand around Ijuiin's shaft, slowly tugging on it up and down.

"N-not too tight," Ijuiin warned him. "Just do it as if you were touching yourself."

Haruhiko released his grip a bit, gliding his hand in vertical movements gently. "Is this better?" he asked.

Ijuiin had already thrown his head back. "Yes, perfect."

Haruhiko worked his hand faster, causing Ijuiin to cry out suddenly.

"Ah-Haru-you're doing so good, I"—

Before Haruhiko could stop, Ijuiin had came, curling his toes until his orgasm faded.

His semen splashed against Haruhiko's torso, to which said man had rolled off the bed quickly to clean himself off to avoid the discomfort of the sticky substance against his skin as Ijuiin continued to lie down—clearly in bliss.

"Was I good?" Haruhiko asked.

"Yeah," Ijuiin said, still out of breath, "I didn't want to cum as fast as I did, but I still enjoyed it."

Haruhiko laid next to him on the bed, inching closer. "That was…more pleasant than I thought it would be. I would like to do that again sometime."

Ijuiin gave Haruhiko a kiss on the top of his forehead before rolling over. "I'm glad, Haru."

Hoping that Ijuiin wasn't looking, Haruhiko wiped his hand where Ijuiin had kissed him. "That reminds me; you swallowed. Don't you want to brush your teeth?"

Nothing a lack of response, Haruhiko looked over to see that Ijuiin was fast asleep.

'To fall asleep that quickly means he must not have been getting much rest lately,' Haruhiko thought to himself, facing Ijuiin's direction as he put an arm around him as he drifted off into a deep slumber. 'I'm sure Father won't mind if I spend the night here again.'

A/N: Thank you for reading! I'll be putting up more of these as time goes on.