"Hey, be careful next time will you?" Kaname was watching unhappily as Takuma tried to maneuver through the room. "If you spill that I'll get mad at you."

Takuma blushed and nodded. The week before he had been trying to bring Kaname some tea to help calm him down and had tripped and spilled it everywhere. "Kaname, why are you so tense?" Worry laced his voice and Kaname sighed, looking away. Takuma set the tray on the table and knelt by his friend. "Hey, if you ever decide you want to talk, let me know okay? I'm your friend Kaname."

He stood to leave, shutting the door quietly behind him.

Kaname watched his friend leave, feeling miserable. He hadn't actually wanted Takuma to leave, but he didn't know how to say so. The words never came out correctly and he always sounded like he was trying to push everyone away. Deciding suddenly that things were going to be different this time he strode over to the door and threw it open, only to find Takuma standing there with his hand up and ready to knock on the door.

"Ah, Kaname. I'm sorry, I was just about to kn-." Kaname grabbed him and slammed the door shut behind them. "What are you doing?"

Before he could overthink it, Kaname leaned down and pressed his lips against Takuma's. He felt Takuma's body tense up before he relaxed and wrapped his arms around Kaname's waist. Kaname cradled his friend's face in one hand and let the other one fall down his chest. He gentle slid two fingers along the skin at Takuma's waist.

"Kaname?" Takuma looked up at the president in confusion.

"I don't want to hold you away anymore," Kaname whispered. He looked at his friend and kissed him again. He ran his tongue over Takuma's lower lip before gently pushing it, which Takuma received while he slid his hands up Kaname's shirt. "Come," Kaname said, pulling Takuma towards the bed.

Takuma followed, admiring the way Kaname walked with authority even now when it was clear he had no idea what was going on. When they got to the bed, Kaname stood there looking suddenly less confident. Takuma smiled and reached out to begin unbuttoning Kaname's shirt. He let his fingers slide along Kaname's chest and chuckled when a small moan escaped Kaname's mouth.

Before Kaname could have time to reject him, Takuma pulled down the president's pants, kneeling before him. He looked up the length of his friend and looked into Kaname's wide eyes. He was breathing fast and heavily, staring down into Takuma's blue eyes.

Takuma traced one hand up Kaname's leg and wrapped his hand around the large member, just inches from his face. Kaname's breath rushed out of him in a hiss of air and he closed his eyes, throwing his head back. Takuma stroked his lover gently, reveling in the velvety smoothness of the muscle, and began to go faster, and faster.

Kaname's breathing quickened and Takuma smiled as Kaname's eyelids fluttered. "Ah, Takuma slow down," he whispered as he reached out to grab ahold of the bedpost. His arm flexed with the intensity of his physical pleasure and the wood splintered. "Takuma, please," he moaned.

Takuma perched himself higher on his knees and flicked his tongue out, making a long wet line along the hard length. "AH! Takuma!" Kaname's voice snapped through the air and before the sound had finished echoing Takuma wrapped his lips around the hard length and sucked.

Kaname's knees went weak and he barely held himself up as waves of pleasure washed over his body. The soft sound of sucking filled the air and Kaname's breathing was quickening again. "Wait Takuma, please."

Takuma rolled his eyes up to look at Kaname and saw the gentleness in his friend's eyes. Keeping one hand stroking, he unbuttoned his shirt and threw it to the side before moving on to unbuttoning his pants and sliding them off. "Please Kaname, let me do this for you." Kaname nodded slowly and watched as Takuma went back and began sucking on him again.

This time Kaname forced himself to continue watching and gasped when Takuma began to pleasure himself while sucking on Kaname. Takuma seemed to know when Kaname was getting close to climax because right as Kaname's body clenched in preparation, Takuma would stop and watch his face struggle with the complex feelings his body was going through.

"God Takuma, please," Kaname moaned, tightening his hand in his hair. "Please."

Takuma stood up and guided Kaname to the bed, having to help him walk. Kaname's member was so hard and Takuma was enjoying the feel of it in his mouth. He helped Kaname lie down and kissed him, letting his tongue explore the kiss. Kaname reached out and picked Takuma up, gently setting him so his butt was pressing against his hard member. The kiss deepened and Takuma cried out when Kaname wrapped his hand around his cock, squeezing and sliding his hand up and down. Takuma shifted and lifted himself up. Kaname grabbed himself and thrust his hand a few times before setting the head against Takuma's opening.

"Ready?" Kaname asked, voice breathy and strained. Takuma nodded and slowly lowered himself onto Kaname, shivering as waves of pleasure rushed through him. Kaname let out a cry that Takuma echoed as Kaname's body thrust into his. Takuma threw his head back and they stayed suspended like that, neither one moving until Kaname reached out and grabbed Takuma. "Please, Takuma," he moaned as he began stroking in long, sure movements.

Takuma began to move his body to a rhythm that Kaname matched stroke for stroke. They began to pick up speed and after a moment Kaname grabbed Takuma and rolled them over. Takuma took ahold of himself and began to stroke himself in rhythm with Kaname's thrusts. Kaname let out another cry as he pushed himself all the way into Takuma and moaned as pressure began to build up inside of his body.

The muscles in Takuma's stomach were clenching and Kaname watched in amazement as his lover arched his back, making each thrust tighter and deeper. "Ta-ku-ma!" Kaname found his release in a sudden moment and he shoved himself as hard and deep into the other as he could, throwing his head back.

Takuma ground his own body into Kaname and let himself climax, crying out in pleasure.

"Thank you Kaname," Takuma said softly as they lay together.

"Takuma, can we do that again sometime?" Kaname's voice was shy and hesitant. Takuma looked at him and smiled.

"Of course we can Kaname," he said as he kissed him.

To be continued…

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