This is the sequel to my Souji/Yosuke oneshot Hit Me. You probably don't need to read it to know what's going on here, but it's an option. This version is both shiny and new, completely improved since I began writing it in 2009!
I reached out and stroked his cheek light and managed to make him sigh with content. Seeing him every day was nice, but it wasn't enough. I wanted to be able to see him all the time—to hold him and to never have to part. But I had to go home to Nanako and Dojima, and leaving was never fun.
"Yosuke, I have to go now," I told him, cringing at the disappointment in his face.
"I know…" Yosuke said, putting his hand on his heart. "But it kills me to see you go, you know." He was being purposefully melodramatic, I could tell, and I chuckled softly.
I pressed my lips to his and felt him immediately start to kiss back, and I smiled into the kiss and slowly pulled away.
"Souji…" Yosuke whispered, his eyes still closed, his lips still stretched out to meet mine.
"I love you, Yosuke," I said gently.
"I love you too," Yosuke said in a voice so quiet it was barely audible.
"Adieu," I said smoothly and with a smile on my face, grabbing his hand and beginning to walk toward the front door, our hands slipping apart slowly until they were no longer touching.
"Bye…" Yosuke said quietly.
I opened the door to his house and stepped out slowly, shutting the door behind me and dreading the walk home. I lived quite a distance away from my boyfriend; he lived near Junes and I lived on the very edge of Inaba with my uncle and cousin.
I began walking. It had been a pretty great month for Yosuke and I; we were able to completely open up to each other about how we felt. But even though we loved each other—and there was no other way to say it—we could never build up the courage to tell Chie, Yukiko, and everyone else. The only person we told was Kanji because we thought he'd understand, and he did. I smiled into the setting sun upon remembering Kanji's reaction when we first told him. He was definitely in shock at first, completely caught off-guard that both of his senpais were gay, but he was happy for us.
After that, I spent the rest of the walk home thinking about Yosuke. He'd been trying to seduce me quite often the last week or so—about two days ago I'd asked him why he'd been so seductive lately, only to get a loving French kiss that made me quiver. Later, though, he came right out and said that he wanted to have sex with me. I was amazed and shocked at the same time, rendered nearly speechless.
I reached my front door and wiped the sweat from my forehead. The summer heat was a killer, but we were on break, so I could spend nearly every day with Yosuke—and most days, I did.
I turned the doorknob and pushed the door open, and Nanako looked up immediately.
"Oh! Welcome home, big bro!" she said happily upon seeing that it was me.
"Hi, Nanako," I said, smiling at her. I wasn't hungry, but I was rather tired, so I decided to go to bed early that night.
Laying on my futon, I thought about what sex with Yosuke would be like. I could imagine him beneath me, crying out in pleasure as I touched him and hit all the right spots, and I found myself getting quite warm underneath my covers. I quietly reached my hand under the elastic of my pajama pants and let my mind fuck Yosuke in whatever way it wanted while I touched myself to the images.
This fanfic is going to be pretty risqué compared to Hit Me, the prequel. It's rated M for smut and language. Let me know what you think so far; review! If you're rereading this after reading the first version, let me know how you like the updated version. Hahah. Thanks~!