Ryo's eyelids fluttered a bit when he felt Akira's warm hand brush against his cheek. This couldn't be real. Akira was coming onto him? This was like something straight out of a fantasy or video game. He couldn't help but giggle a bit just to be sure he was actually in reality right now.
"Something funny?" Akira chuckled, softly brushing his thumb along Ryo's cheek, amused by how pudgy his cheeks were.
"I just..can't really believe this is happening. I just saw you today for the first time in who knows how many years, and now you're coming onto me. It's like I dropped straight into one of those dating sim games or something." Usually, Ryo would be annoyed at someone pinching his cheek like that, seeing it as a rather childish move, but it felt alright with Akira.
"Well, when you put it that way, I suppose it does. Are you saying you play those kinds of games regularly?" he teased, moving his hand to comb his fingers through his hair.
"Uh, n-no, I don't! It's..just a guilty pleasure." Ryo closed his eyes out of embarrassment, feeling his cheeks flare up again. Dammit, how was he so good at pressing his buttons like that? In a way, he kind of liked it though. Akira seemed shy at first, but he could come up with great banter, and he always stood up for himself and his friends. Ryo would often get teased for his blue eyes and blonde hair. He would always react with a fist to whoever's face it was that was teasing him, but Akira would always step in and stand up for him.
Ryo made a soft grunting sound in the back of his throat when he felt something warm and soft press against his lips. He had had his eyes closed and hadn't noticed that Akira had leaned in for a kiss, gently pressing his lips against Ryo's. Ryo's lips were stiff and unmoving at first out of pure surprise. However, his eyes remained closed, and soon, their lips easily melded together in a slow, sensual rhythm. The room was quiet besides the soft smacking sounds when their lips would slowly pull apart before coming back together for more. God, Akira was a good kisser. Of course, they both had had their fair share of practice by now. Ryo groaned softly into the kiss when their tongues eventually met, making the make out session into something more lustful, erotic. Each sigh and groan from Akira made his spine tingle. His were deep and oh so sexy sounding. Taking a chance, Ryo eventually moved so he was sat right in Akira's lap, straddling him. Both of them panted and caught their breath.
"You're quite the kisser, you know," Ryo finally said, breaking the silence. He was already feeling his shirt starting to stick to his back as he was getting sweaty again just from making out with Akira.
"Thanks, I can say the same for you. Sorry if that was..sudden. I just really wanted to kiss you, but I'm guessing you wanted it too from how long we were making out for," he chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Oh, you better believe it, Fudo." Ryo winked at him before peeling his shirt off, tossing it to the floor. He was now only left in his pants and sports bra, gazing down at Akira with a smirk. "I was getting hot, and I'm sure you were too, so how about we ditch the shirts?" He could plainly see what Akira's eyes had zeroed in on first before he made himself look somewhere else.
"Oh, sure!"
Ryo backed up a bit to give him more room to take off his shirt, and damn, he got the perfect view from Akira's lap. Seeing his bare torso up close was even better. His eyes glanced over the defined pecs that looked oh so squeezable followed by sculpted abs that looked like they belonged on a sculpture chiseled out of marble. He was tempted to just dive face first and start licking that little happy trail that trailed down into his pants.
"Even more impressive up close." Ryo looked to Akira before placing his hands right onto his pecs, running his fingers over the soft skin and chancing a squeeze which yielded a tiny groan from Akira.
"I'll let you fondle mine after yours," Ryo said with a wink, peppering little kisses along his collar bone. The confidence he usually had in intimate situations like this was slowly coming back, though he still couldn't get over the excitement that this was Akira he was doing this with.
"That seems fair," Akira chuckled, wrapping his arms around Ryo. Soft noises and whines escaped him as Ryo continued to fondle and squeeze his pecs. His mouth latched onto his left nipple, and Akira couldn't help but cry out slightly, not attempting to cover his mouth. It was the middle of the day, so the people in the rooms next to his should be away or not care. They were loud too sometimes anyways. Ryo circled his soft nipple with the tip of his tongue. Many of his past lovers and flings would say his tongue could easily drive someone mad. It seemed that was true with Akira too. He was easily becoming puddy in Ryo's hands, clinging onto him and moaning loudly for more. The obvious boner rubbing against Ryo's leg was the other sign. All the while, Ryo could feel Akira's hands playing with the straps of his bra every now and then, needing something to cling onto. He would have his fun soon. Ryo pulled away to admire his handiwork. Most of Akira's pecs were flushed red at this point along with little bruises that meandered around his neck and collarbones.
"Alright, your turn." Ryo made a show of taking off his bra, lifting up the elastic band around the bottom ever so slowly. He kept lifting and lifting until the band finally slipped past, and his breasts fell down from where they had been lifted up. He pulled it off over his head, tossing it over to where his shirt was on the floor. The look on Akira's face was absolutely priceless. His eyes were blown wide as they darted from Ryo's breasts to his face, trying to focus mostly on his face. Ryo was expecting him to be rather surprised. Akira had only seen his chest when he had first started developing breasts, and they were still pretty small. They weren't super huge or anything, but they were definitely a bit bigger and more developed now.
"Well, are you just going to sit there and gawk at them?" Ryo chuckled, shimmying his shoulders a bit to make them move.
"Oh, uh, sorry, they're really nice! I'm just surprised since they've uh..grown some..you know." He tentatively reached out and cupped his hand around one. His eyes lit up with how soft and warm it felt. He chanced a little squeeze, swallowing hard when he heard the soft moan from Ryo. Ryo placed a hand over Akira's, encouraging him to keep going.
"Please, touch me more," he said. His face was completely red, hardly believing he had really just said that.
"Oh, trust me, you don't have to tell me twice," Akira chuckled and leaned in closer. He soon used his free hand to cup his other breast, kneading his fingers into the soft skin. Every new squeeze elicited a multitude of sounds from Ryo, which Akira was enjoying very much. He could feel his cock straining more and more in his pants with each new sound and touch.
With one smooth motion, Akira's hands moved to Ryo's hips, turning him around and pressing his back right up against his chest. His hands were soon back on Ryo's tits, keeping him in place. That beautiful neck he had been eying all afternoon was right there in front of him now, and he wasted no time in pressing his open mouth onto the side of it, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. Ryo's breath hitched in his throat, his hands clinging onto Akira's arms.
"Yes..keep going," he muttered. His hips had started moving, making his ass rub right up against Akira's crotch.
It was all fondling and kissing for a while until both their pants and underwear were on the floor too. In a way, Ryo was glad things like this hadn't happened between them until now. They didn't have that awkward "first time lovers" situation where they were both clueless when it came to intimate things. They had had their experience and could draw upon that, and man was it hot.
"So, um, what's your situation like down there?" Akira asked after lying him down on his bed where they'd be more comfortable. "How do you want to do this? I mean, we can totally stop here. We don't have to fuck or anything. But if you want, I want to make sure it's comfortable for you."
"Oh, we can totally keep going. Well, I have two holes down there. Obviously, one's my ass, but I also have a vaginal area. I can use that for sex too, so I guess it's up to you. Obviously, no matter what, some preparation is necessary, but I'm sure you know that." Honestly, what did he do to deserve Akira. No matter what, he was always a gentleman.
"Hmm, alright. How about this then?" Akira gently pushed Ryo onto his back, spreading his legs so he could get his head in there. He winked before moving to take Ryo's balls into his mouth, sucking gently and with care. He wanted to keep making Ryo feel good and show him a good time. One of his hands reached up to cup a breast while the other closed around Ryo's cock, pumping it slowly, letting his fingers slip along the sensitive skin. His mouth then moved down to the vaginal entrance Ryo had mentioned. It wasn't long before he slipped his tongue inside and closed his lips around the area, beginning to eat him out.
"Fuck..Akira..that damn mouth of yours," Ryo mumbled between tiny whimpers. His lips quivered, and legs widened in pure pleasure. If Akira continued like this, Ryo was probably going to start getting very loud and most likely wouldn't last very long. "Just do it enough so I'm ready for your dick. Otherwise, I think I could cum just from you doing that." His legs twitched at each new sensation, thighs closing around Akira's head. "And I might end up crushing your head," he teased.
"Oh, I really wouldn't mind that at all. You could probably be a cheerleader with powerful thighs like these," Akira chuckled before diving back in.
"Ugh, god, don't bring up cheerleading right now." Michael coming to mind was the last thing Ryo wanted.
About a minute later, Akira stopped, having to pry Ryo's thighs away so he could stand up.
"Okay, I'm just gonna grab the lube, and then we'll be all set." With a practiced hand, Akira slid his hand along his own cock, generously coating it in lube then proceeded to finger Ryo some to get his entrance ready.
"I'm glad you're at least smart and practical in preparing for sex with the lube," Ryo said with a soft sigh when his fingers slid in. He was just the right amount of gentle when it came to this. "I can't tell you how many people don't know about using it even if their fucking me there. Guess they figure my getting wet down there is enough, then they get a lecture from me."
"Oh, I know right? Lube does wonders. I use it every time no matter who my partner is." Akira gently grabbed his hips, pulling him up towards his crotch as he knelt on the edge of the bed. "You ready?"
"Mmhmm, been ready."
With one hand, Akira held onto Ryo's hip, keeping him in place while the other helped to guide the head of his cock into Ryo's entrance, gently pushing inside. It slid in easily with the preparation and help of the lube. Ryo rested his arms over his head and clutched at the sheets when he felt Akira push in. His head tilted back, hips pushing forward, feeling Akira's cock fill him up.
"Akira," he muttered, only getting louder when Akira started to move his hips. Both hands grabbed his hips now, pulling him forward. Akira started groaning himself, feeling the tight muscles clench around his cock. He watched Ryo the whole time as he moved at a quicker pace. Ryo's pale skin was instantly flushed pink, breasts bouncing with each thrust, and head thrown back in pleasure. He really was quite the vision like this. Akira found himself blushing just watching him.
"Does everything feel good?" Akira asked between grunts, wanting to make sure he was doing okay even though his moans were certainly loud. He might end up with a noise complaint by the end of this.
"Yeah, your cock feels really good," he muttered, opening his eyes a bit so hazy blue ones met Akira's.
"That's good. You feel good, like really good." Sex with just guttural sounds and noises was great, but Akira often liked to talk during it too if it was something not too crazy. "You looked like you were really enjoying watching me practice despite Michael being there. Is he really still pissed at you?" Akira continued to talk and groan. He pulled out just enough, so the head was still in before suddenly pushing in again, making Ryo nearly shriek.
"Ugh, let's not talk about my annoying brother while you're fucking me. Yes, I did enjoy watching you. You look hot all sweaty, and I like that smell too." Ryo was trying his best to form his sentences correctly, but Akira was making that exceedingly difficult.
"You should stop by more often then. I should have more authority since I'm the quarterback."
"Heh, w-we'll see."
When Akira was getting closer, he leaned forward to pin Ryo to the bed with his body, hips snapping forward at a fast pace. Ryo reached up to cling onto his arms, squeezing his biceps in delight. His tongue hung out slightly as he panted, attempting to rub his own cock against Akira's abs to get himself off. Akira ended up pulling out before he was about to climax.
"Would it be okay if you finished me off with your tits?" Akira asked, straddling his stomach.
"Oh, it would be more than okay," Ryo panted. "Come here."
Akira slid his cock between his tits, and Ryo pushed to close them around it. He watched Akira as he rolled his hips quickly, groaning loudly at the feel of the soft, smooth skin against his cock. It wasn't long until he came, spilling onto Ryo's chest and neck. Afterwards, his hips moved to and fro lazily until he was spent.
"Don't worry. I didn't forget about you." Akira slid off of Ryo and got back between his legs, eagerly taking Ryo's cock into his mouth. His tongue slid along the shaft while his lips sucked and pulled. With a drawn out moan, Ryo came soon after, and Akira made sure to take all he had, licking his lips once he was done.
"Well, damn, you sure do swallow like a pro," Ryo chuckled, propping himself up on his elbows. He could feel the slimy mess on his chest still. He was about to just wash it off in the bathroom, but Akira got on top of him again, eagerly lapping it up.
"I made the mess, so I cleaned it up," he said with a blissful smile.
"Come here, cutie," Ryo chuckled, pulling him closer by his hair. He brought him into a deep kiss, savoring the taste on his lips and tongue.
"Thank you. I had a wonderful time. I didn't expect this to happen, but I'm definitely not disappointed." Ryo did not feel like leaving the bed at all. He was content with just staying in there with Akira for the rest of the night. He could go to his dorm in the morning and pick up stuff for class. Right now, this was where he wanted to be.
Once Akira had fallen asleep on him after they had enjoyed a hot shower together, Ryo smiled as he brushed his bangs out of his face, holding him close. He could hear his calm, steady heartbeat and feel his chest rise and fall against him. It wasn't long before Ryo nodded off himself in Akira's warm embrace.
