Ok so here's chapter 2. Sorry it took so long to come out but there's actual smut in this, so enjoy.

The Following Morning

Makoto had the worst headache ever. It felt like someone was slamming a hammer against his brain over and over again and set his brain on fire. He knew taking that many shots was a bad idea and that he'd regret it in the morning. At least he hadn't thrown up yet. The light streaming from the window made his head hurt even more so he turned away and slowly began to open his eyes. The first thing he saw when his eyes were fully opened was Sousuke. Wait… When did I invite Sousuke over to my house? Makoto thought to himself as he tried to recollect last night's events. Makoto jumped and scooched way from Sousuke when he looked down and saw the bed sheets that weren't his. He looked around and realized that wasn't his room. Even the clothes he was wearing weren't his. As he frantically tried to find an explanation Sousuke woke up.

"Good morning, Makoto," Sousuke told him as he gave him a gentle smile.

"Umm, I don't understand-," Makoto started

"I'll make us some breakfast. You like pancakes right?"

"Uh, yea. But-" his voice trailed as Sousuke left the room.

For the love of God, Makoto could not figure it out. How the fuck did he get from Nagisa's party into Sousuke's arms? Did he kidnap me? Mmh- No he wouldn't do that. Maybe the guys decided to have a sleepover at his house after the party. But then why was he in Sousuke's bed? DID WE HAVE SEX?! No, I think I would've felt it in my ass. Maybe I'm still dreaming. Maybe-

"You coming Makoto?" he heard Sousuke call from a few rooms over.

He had no other choice. He was hungry, tired, and confused so he headed on over to the kitchen. He sat down in front of Sousuke who was already eating and drinking a cup of coffee.

"So how'd you-"

"Yamazaki-kun," he interrupted, but wished he hadn't since Sousuke frowned at hearing his name like it didn't please him to hear his own name, "Why am I here?"

"Well, last night was Nagisa's party. You had one too many shots and you got super drunk. Everyone else was too. It was late so I decided to take you home cause I didn't think Nanase-kun would have taken you home after I saw how drunk he was. I took you to my car, you asked me- never mind that's not important- but that's when I realized I didn't know how to get to your house. No one answered my texts and you were fast asleep, so I decided it would be best that you spend the night over at my house. And that's how you ended up here."

"That still doesn't explain why I ended up in your bed."

"You. You said you wanted to sleep with me. You climbed into my bed and told me to sleep next to you. I tried to keep my distance but you closed the gap and fell asleep. Oh and don't worry, we didn't have sex or anything like that."

Makoto's face flushed a dark red when he heard that. He honestly wished Sousuke had fucked him but decided that Sousuke having sex with a drunk person wasn't like him.

"You said I asked you something. What did I ask?"

"Eh, you umm, you asked me if you could kiss me."

Makoto buried his face in his hands because he was so embarrassed. "Yamazaki-kun I'm so sorry for that, I didn't-"

"It's fine don't worry about it. I said that I'd think about it once we got home. And if it's you're still wondering I would be totally fine with that." Sousuke said that immediately regretting it. What the fuck was he doing. Why would he say that out loud?

While he was busy internally freaking out, Makoto had leaned over the table and had grabbed his head and brought Sousuke's lips onto his. Neither of them could believe it. They both savored each other's touch. Makoto ran his hands through Sousuke's jet black hair and Sousuke rubbed his hands all over Makoto's back. They both kept kissing until they ran out of breath and they slowly pulled away from each other. They both looked at each other and smiled. Never in their wildest dreams would they have done this.

"Your breath still smells like alcohol," Sousuke commented.

"And your's smells like coffee."

"So, are you busy today? Maybe we could go do something together"

"Yes!", Makoto blurted out. "Maybe we can go to the mall."

"Great, let's go. I, uh, folded your clothes and put them on the couch. The bathroom is down the hall, the 2nd door to the right." Sousuke said as he failed miserably not to laugh while saying that.

"What's so funny?"

"Well, it's just that last night, I told you that you could change in the bathroom. I turned around to point it out, but when I turned back around you had already started stripping down to your underwear to change."

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry Sousuke."

"No, no it's fine. In fact, I really enjoyed it. It was kinda hot, and to be honest, I wouldn't mind seeing again." he said with a smirk on his face.

"Stop," Makoto said through his hands in an attempt to try to hide the intense blushing.

"But uh, we should get going."

"Yea. Sousuke? Can I borrow some clothes? If that's cool with you?" Makoto inquired

Sousuke walked into his room and chose some clothes that he though Makoto would look nice in. He returned to the living room and handed Makoto the clothes.

"I'll uh- change in the bathroom this time," Makoto chuckled to himself.

"No! I mean- it's fine if you want to change in the living room. Only if you want- of course.

"Ok," Makoto said as he began to strip his clothes.

He began to slowly take off his shirt, revealing his toned abs as he smirked at Sousuke because he knew he was enjoying it. Sousuke stood there, mesmerized with his jaw on the ground. Seeing Makoto like this turned him on so bad; it made him want to fuck Makoto right there on the spot. Makoto kept stripping, his eyes fixed on Sousuke as he sexily lowered his pants revealing his pastel green boxers and a noticeable bulge underneath. Makoto chuckled again at the face Sousuke was making and at the prominent tent in his pants. Sousuke couldn't stand it anymore; he needed Makoto. He walked towards Makoto and pulled him into a passionate kiss. They groped each other's heads and pulled each other closer pressing their boners together. Makoto began to remove Sousuke's shirt as they continued to kiss. Sousuke began moving downwards, planting kisses on his neck and chest. Makoto pulled away and got on his knees. He removed Sousuke's pants and stripped his underwear revealing his large, rock-hard dick. Makoto didn't know if he could fit that thing in his mouth but he was sure as fuck that he was gonna try. He grabbed firmly on to Sousuke's dick and brought it closer to his mouth. He licked the tip to get a feel of what it tasted like. He slowly placed his mouth over the head, his mouth stretching to the max to accommodate the large size. Once his mouth was on it, he began to steadily move his head up and down, moving his tongue up and down the shaft. This isn't that hard. Haha hard. Makoto thought to himself as he kept moving lower and lower towards the jet black patch of pubic hair. He looked up towards Sousuke, those green, pleading eyes begging for more as the looked directly at Sousuke's.

Just the sight of Makoto sucking his dick was enough to make Sousuke nut. At this point, he'd been trying not to make any noise, but Makoto was really good and he couldn't suppress his moans anymore.

"Ohhhhh. M-Makoto. Fuck!" he exclaimed as Makoto kept sucking, gradually getting faster and faster.

Makoto looked back down and realized he had only made it halfway down his dick even though he'd felt like he'd sucked a lot more.

"Aghhk," Makoto silently screamed as Sousuke placed his hand on the back of his head and pushed him down even further. At that point, Sousuke's dick was going down his throat and was pushing against it. Makoto felt his nose press against Sousuke's pubic hair as he finally swallowed his gargantuan rod.

"F-f-fuck, I'm cumming!", Sousuke shouted as he gave one final thrust into Makoto's, his body shaking as his climax came.

He came into Makoto's mouth, forcing him to swallow. Makoto was kind of surprised. He expected it to taste salty, but it was actually pretty sweet, kind of like sugar. He enjoyed the feeling of Sousuke's warm fluids going down his throat. He slowly pulled his head away from Sousuke, a string of saliva connecting his mouth to Sousuke's dick.

He looked up at him, smiled and said, "That was fun. You know, next time you could've-"

Makoto was cut off again by Sousuke when he pulled him in again for yet another passionate kiss. As their lips interlocked and their tongues battled for dominance, Sousuke pushed Makoto onto the couch and lifted his legs revealing Makoto's ass. He reached into a drawer near the couch and pulled out a bottle of lube. He stuck his fingers into the bottle secreting his fingers in ample amounts of the liquid.

"It's your turn Makoto," Sousuke said as he thrusted a finger into Makoto's ass.

"Agh-uh. Sousuke-" he exclaimed.

Sousuke moved his finger around in Makoto's squishy insides trying to find that sweet-spot. He knew he'd found it when Makoto began moaning loudly.

"There! Do that again."

Sousuke smirked while he added another digit into Makoto's ass; this time he slowly gained speed as he moved in and out. After he had stuck 3 fingers into Makoto, he decided that he was ready to fuck him. He removed his fingers and slathered lube all over his big dick and in Makoto's asshole.

As he positioned his dick over his hole he asked, "You ready?."

Makoto nodded his head and whimpered as he slowly felt Sousuke enter him. He didn't think that his whole dick could fit inside of him, but decided that Sousuke didn't care. Makoto felt extreme pain trying to accommodate Sousuke's large member inside his tight virgin hole. He grunted loudly trying to distract himself from the pain as Sousuke kept going.

"Mako-babe. Imma need you to relax okay? It'll feel better if you loosen up a bit."

Makoto nodded through gritted teeth as he tried to relax.

After what seemed like an eternity, Sousuke announced, "I'm in, you ready?"

"Uh-huh. Please, Sou, be gentle with me."

Sousuke chuckled, "Now that I can't promise you."

He slowly pulled out his dick, teasing Makoto. After almost pulling completely out, Sousuke slammed back inside Makoto with so much force that the couch had moved a few inches. The pleasure and pain Makoto felt was unbearable. It felt so good that he couldn't contain his screams of pure pleasure. He moaned louder and louder every time Sousuke thrust in; each time hitting his prostate harder and harder.

"Fuck Makoto, you're so tight."

"It might just ugh- be because ugh- you're ugh- so big." he gasped between thrusts.

"Huh, maybe so." Sousuke continued thrusting into Makoto as fast as he could creating a rhythmic slapping sound of his balls slapping against Makoto's ass.

Makoto felt his orgasm building until he couldn't contain it anymore. He came all over his chest and his face; squirting every few seconds. Even though Makoto had cummed already, Sousuke kept going getting closer to his climax.

"F-fuck Makoto. I'm gunna-"

"Cum inside me, p-please."

And he did. Makoto felt his insides being filled with Sousuke's semen. It was warm and it felt good inside him. Makoto shivered as Sousuke pulled his dick out.

"That was-," Sousuke panted, "amazing!"

"Haha, it was. But uh- we should probably get ready to go now."

So that's it for chapter 2. I am trash at writing smut. Give me some ideas for the next chapter and some writing tips on how to write smut cause it's so cringy. I'll try to post the next chapter as soon as I can. Bye.