Chapter 3 —

Azumaya Junta managed to open the bathroom door single-handed, kicking the door away and leaned Saijou Takato against the wall, sandwiching the man between the walls and his embrace. Before Takato could utter any words Junta already lunged in on his lips urgently, sealing away every sound that Takato was making.

"Ugh!"

"Hmn!"

The atmosphere gradually turning erotic with the huffing and muffled moans that escaped here and there as they gasped for air.

"Ah… Takato-san…" Junta positioned his right leg in between those of Takato, to act as a support to prevent Takato from slipping down to the floor, his left hand stroking the lower thigh of Takato's right leg. His right hand slipping into Takato's shirt, making it's way up towards the small nub located on Takato's chest, revealing part of Takato's muscular abdomen in progress.

Their tongue twined together as they deepened their kiss, their labored breathing echoed in the bathroom, duet with a few notes of moans.

"Jun…ta… Ah…ha…" Takato broke away from the kiss, saliva flowing down from the corner of his lips as he huffed. His face was dyed with hints of red, his eyes revealing his carnal greed of seeking more pleasure.

"Takato-san!" Junta gulped as he stared at Takato's lustful expression. He could feel the rising desire that was soon going to take control of his conscious. All that he could think of now was to want this man right now until his body lost all his strength.

He loosened his belt and pulled down his zipper, revealing the taunting bulge that was underneath before he proceeded with the unbuckling of Takato's jeans.

He wrapped his fingers around Takato's taunted desire, giving it a few meaningful strokes. "Takato-san…You're so wet already…"

"Hmn…Ah…" With his trembling hands still around Junta's neck, Takato let out a few pleasure moans.

Junta gave Takato a light kiss, and leave a trail of kiss as he proceeded further down to the neck and chest, licking the nub that was already protruding out hard from the arousal. But he did not intend to stop there, as he continued downwards, landing a few kisses at the navel, while his hands worked their way on pulling his jeans and underwear down to the floor.

With a few more strokes of the shaft, Azumaya Junta parted his lips and place it into his mouth, suckling and devouring everything that he could possibly get from Takato. His tongue circulating on the most sensitive glands at the tip after he retreated the foreskin, traveling up and down from the shaft to the tip multiple times.

"Ahh… ha… ah… ugh… ngh… ha…!" The waves of pleasure from the lower body made Takato submerged in enjoyment, losing his focus and inhibiting his thoughts. "Ha…Ju…n…ta…No... I… going to…ngh…!"

Hearing Takato's voice, Junta gave it a one last suckle.

"Ah…AH!" Takato's body shook involuntarily as he reached the peak.

If Junta was not supporting him from the bottom, he would have slipped down to the floor as his legs were shaky.

Junta swallowed the desire that exploded into his mouth, licking away the residues before he stood up to catch the man who was going to lose his strength and slide onto the floor.

"Sorry, Takato-san… I can't wait much longer…!" Junta apologized, slipping his finger into Takato's body, rubbing the inner muscle walls with his fingers.

"Ah, ah!" Takato let out a yelp as he felt a foreign object pushing itself in his body. His muscle contracted tightly over the area unconditionally.

"Too tight…" Junta commented as he tried to insert another finger in. "Please, relax a little."

"Can't…" Mist started to form on Takato's eyes.

"Try focusing on this then." Junta leaped in again, sealing the lips of Takato, while his free hand stroking gently on his desire.

"Ngh…!" Takato tangled his hands in Junta's hair, his body was already shivering from walking the extreme line that separated pleasure and pain.

"Now that you're relaxed…" Junta withdrawn his fingers, replacing them with his desire that was erected painfully for this moment at the entrance of Takato's body. "Are you ready…?"

"Ngh…" Takato nodded shyly.

"Ah…AH!" Takato screeched as a warm and hard object inserted itself into him.

So… hot… and hard…

"Takato-san…" Junta gritted his teeth as he waited patiently for Takato's body to get used to him. His brow knitting together as he walked the line between pain and pleasure.

"Jun…ta…" Takato's arms circulated around Junta's neck again as he pull him nearer to him. "It's okay…I'm fine now…"

"Takato-san! I can't control myself anymore!" With the man's approval, Junta finally began his invasion as he increased his force and speed as if a beast that was finally set out of it's cage.

"Jun…ta...ha… Ah… Jun…ta…Ngh…ah… Jun…ngh… ta… Ha…!" Takato moaned, his voice synchronized with every blow that Junta delivered, chanting his name like a broken recorder.

"You… gotta stop… chanting my name… like this…Ta…kato…-san…" Takato's calling acted like a spell for Junta, only making him losing full control and increased his motivation to please the man even more.

"Ha ahhh… Ngh, Jun…ta...ah… Ha…" Submerged in the pool of pleasure sensation Takato could only chant the name over and over, unable to process any words in his mind.

"Damn it, Takato-san!" With that, Junta finally lose control, dealing more rapid and forceful blows into Takato, as if he was trying to merge the two bodies into one.

"Ah ha… Ngh… ha… ah…" Takato's moan turned into cries, as he was going to reach his peak again… "I'm going…"

"Takato-san…me…too…!" Junta mumbled laboriously.

With one final push, both men reached their peak they longed for as their bodies shook violently without control and sat on the floor, their seeds of love exploded out in streams of white, splattering on the floor and their bodies.

Takato leaned himself on the wall as he huffed in satisfaction —until Junta began dragging him towards the shower.

"Junta?" Takato was confused as he was dragged into the shower.

"It seems that we forgotten the purpose of coming to the bathroom —the best way to relieve a scalded area is to run it under tap water, isn't it?" The expression on Junta's face indicate that he was not exhausted from the workout they did just now. He gave Takato an angelic smile which Takato illusionary saw a pair of pure white wings spreading open at the back of Junta. "We could wash our bodies in the mean time too."

A devastated expression etched onto Takato's face. He had a bad feeling about this…

True enough, after 15 minutes of showering, moans and huffing of breath continued their song in the bathroom, muffled by the splashing sound coming from the shower.