After over fantasizing the night before, and practically sleeping the day away, Ryouma was shaken back to reality when he heard his phone ringing.
"It's an email.." He groaned tiredly, "And it's from Izumi."
Hello Ryouma! I'm heading over to you right now! Don't you dare eat without me! If you do, I'll know, and I'll leave on the spot!
-Izumi
"He's leaving? Right now? Did he want me to make breakfast for him?" Completely ignorant of what the time actually was Ryouma scratched his head. "Does he want to spend the day with me?!" He asked with hope, that is until he finally checked the time. It was 17:30, Izumi would be there in half an hour.
"Crap!" Ryouma yelled, "I slept the day away!" With no more room for error the panicked boy sprang from his bedroom and into the showers. Once he was clean, dried, and dressed in a white shirt and loose black shorts Ryouma spent the rest of the time speed cleaning until he heard a knocked delivered to his door. "Izumi!" He said with joy, "I'm so glad you could-." As he opened the door to welcome his expected visitor he could feel the words being taken from him. He saw Izumi, dressed in a slim black shirt and jeans, who was chuckling nervously. And to his left and right stood two bodies behind him; Shougo and Rei.
"Yo Ryouma-kun!" Shougo said in a sing-song tone as he barged his way, unannounced, into the young actor's home, "What's for dinner? I haven't eaten all day!" He ended his sentence by laughing like a madman.
"Um.." Completely dumbstruck by what was happening around him Ryouma closed the door quickly; grasping on to his lover's shirt, "Izumi! What happened?!" He whispered frantically, "What are they doing here?!"
"Well.." The blonde replied, his mind began to fill with the scene that happened from the night before. Flashes of him being trapped in his older brother's arm. Attempting to squirm free with all his strength, but with no prevail. He kept a hold on his tongue until Shougo's hands continuously teased his torso. It was at that moment when Izumi could no longer endure his brother's methods of "negotiation" and confessed to everything. "Let's just say my brother is a very persuasive negotiator."
"Oh, I see." He scoffed, "A good negotiator indeed." His eyes narrowed temporarily, allowing everything to sink in.
"So, Ryouma-kun!" Shougo began to yell from the kitchen, "Why don't you come here and make us something to eat!"
"Shougo.. Please.. Stop." Rei stood by the singer's side, his face flushed with embarrassment.
"But Rei, I'm only doing this because I love Izumi." The eldest brother proclaimed.
"Yes, I understand." Rei began to say, his body was rubbing against his lover's torso, "But I'm starting to get the feeling.. That you care for Izumi more than you do for me." His eyes, which were hidden behind glasses, stared into the other male's orbs. "Oh please, prove to me that this isn't so." The manager's smooth hands slid across his partner's frame, "My dearest Shougo." The celebrity could feel heat rushing to his cheeks while his blood rushed to somewhere else.
"Izumi!" Shougo had all he could take with Rei's teasing, he took off running in the direction where he last saw his little brother. "Izumi!"
"Yeah Shougo?" His sibling replied, he was on the couch, sitting next to Ryouma.
"Rei's not feeling too well!" He stated, spitting out his usual excuse, "His face is all red, and it's hot too! We have to go, now!" Before the other blonde could respond the two males were out of the apartment.
"Well, now that they're gone, we can finally be alone. Thank goodness." Ryouma said with a smile on his face. He wasted no time into pulling Izumi into his arms for a kiss. When their lips touched for the first time they could both feel shocks rippling down their spines; causing them to come back for more.
"I've missed this." Ryouma sighed, caressing the right side of Izumi's face. "I've missed spending time with you."
"Ryouma.." The blonde's face began to glow a light shade of pink, a smile began to take shape on his lips. The dark haired male began to smile as well, before he leaned forward and reunited their lips once more.
Izumi began to moan, leaving his mouth open, and giving the other an opportunity to deepen the kiss; which he did not hesitate to do. As soon as their tongues were intertwined it became a battle for dominance. The sounds of loud slurps and sucking filled the air. Izumi was laying on his back, and against the sofa; his fingers were buried in his partner's silk like hair. The male laying on top of him was exploring every nook and cranny inside his lover's mouth. His hands were slowing teasing the other by running underneath his shirt until eventually they had to pull back so they could remove their shirts. "Eh, Ryouma!" He cried as Ryouma took off the glasses that were on his face, "Give me back my glasses! I didn't bring my contacts, so I can't see without them!"
"Don't worry Izumi." Ryouma said with smile as he set Izumi's glasses on a safe place. "You can relax, you're in good hands."
"Ryouma." Izumi began to moan as his partner showered his chest with kisses; his face grew more red each time Ryouma kissed lower. It wasn't long before the star started to bite his partner's jeans and once he got a good enough grip, he began to pull until the younger teen's pants were off his person. "Ryou...ma.." Izumi muttered out, his underwear was reunited with his pants, leaving his half erect manhood exposed. Seeing how this state would not do, Ryouma, who was kneeling on the floor, portrayed a sly grin across his face before taking Izumi's manhood whole. "Nya!" The boy cried out as unexplainable amounts of warmth and pleasure came rushing into his body. The sensation made Ryouma gag slightly, yet he allowed himself some time before he began to bob his head.
The soft sounds of Izumi grunting and moaning filled the air within Ryouma's apartment, every once in awhile a moan would escape the blonde's lips. Izumi's decided to sit up, his back rested against the sofa, and Ryouma was now kneeling in between Izumi's legs. Izumi's slim fingers ran into the strands of his love's hair, pulling on them slightly whenever his breathing began to hitch.
"Oh Ryouma." He began to cry, "It feels so good, ah!" Ryouma could feel Izumi's tip touching the back of his throat with every downward thrust he gave. The salty taste of the younger man lingered on his tongue as he continued to savor the flavor of Izumi's precum. He lifted Izumi's legs and pushed them against the other's body, he could hear the blonde whimper; already knowing what was to come. With the slight touch of his index finger, Ryouma began to rub Izumi's asshole. The dark haired man could feel Izumi's body jerk, a loud cry escaped the other man as he wrapped his arms around his limbs. Ryouma could feel his patience dwindle to almost nothing. He hasn't had Izumi over in what seemed like ages, and not to be forward, but he was starting to get very impatient. He felt like he couldn't wait another second longer, he inserted his middle finger without any warning. Izumi yelped in surprise, this was the first time he was ever prepped dry; he didn't know how to feel about this.
"Ryouma!" The blonde man began to cry out again. By this point he had two fingers inside him, his mind began to spiral with this sensation of teasing pleasure. His face was flushed with embarrassment, his bare chest rose with every quick pant he took. When he finally had three fingers inside him, Izumi began to lose control. His head shook from side, his enticing eyes were hidden by his eyelids, he mumbled his love's name as he continued to squirm. Ryouma began to search for the one spot that would make Izumi tick, he twisted his fingers, curved them, he did everything he could as he shoved them as far as they could go. He knew that he had found the spot when he heard Izumi scream, he watched as his back arched and even saw the blonde's cock twitch. Ryouma smirked, giving Izumi's G-spot a few more thrusts before he deemed the boy ready.
Ryouma pulled his fingers out of Izumi's body and quickly stood up so he could finish getting undressed. Izumi was panting, his arm hung across his forehead, but he was ready for Ryouma. When the teen stepped forward, he climbed on to the couch. He made Izumi move to the closest armrest, Izumi's head now rested against the furniture while his legs were being maneuvered by Ryouma. Izumi's right leg dangled against the couch, while his left limb hung over Ryouma's shoulder.
"Izumi…" Ryouma said soothingly, "I love you."
"Oh Ryouma…" Izumi said back, tears of joy filled his eyes. "I love you too!" He grasped Ryouma's extended hand as the other man began to thrust into him. This was always the part that Izumi disliked the most. The first few moments of Ryouma filling him, it always felt weird. Izumi always wondered if Ryouma would feel weird if Izumi entered him. This question always bothered the younger man's mind. That's the main reason why he wants to top Ryouma so desperately, but one day it shall happen; Izumi was sure of it. The minutes seemed to fly passed him, and before he realized it Ryouma was starting to roll his hips. Izumi grunted, his body twitched with every thrust Ryouma gave him. Of course, they were both still new to sex, so it was always safe to assume that discomfort would occur.
"Hah~!" Izumi soon began to sigh, he was now fully accustomed to Ryouma being inside him. The dark haired man smiled at this, gaining enough confidence to move faster. Izumi rose his hanging leg and wrapped it around Ryouma's hip; his moans began to grow louder. When Ryouma pressed against Izumi's spot again, the blonde let out a cry of pure ecstasy. He then began to demand that Ryouma move faster and harder than he was moving, when the older man did so the sounds of Izumi's cries of approval mixed with the sound of skin slapping together. Both males were now starting to glisten in sweat, words of profanity slipped passed Ryouma while the male below him continued to scream his name. Pleasure coursed through both of their bodies with intense heat.
"Ah Ryouma!" Izumi cried again and again, "This feels… So good!" The blonde leaned forward, wanting to be as close as he could to his lover. Izumi wrapped his arms around Ryouma's neck, changing their position. Ryouma was now sitting on the couch, guiding Izumi as the blonde was now bouncing on his lap. He began to shudder as he felt Izumi's short nails scrape against his back until they formed red lines.
"Nn, Izumi…." Ryouma groaned as he watched Izumi try to roll his hips in time to his (Izumi's) movements. Ryouma pushed the blonde back down with a soft groan, he was now regaining control. Izumi still had a tight grip on him, which limited his movements, but he was still able to perform at a level that continued to satisfy them both. Izumi's moans rang into Ryouma's ears, and it drove the man wild. He could still feel Izumi clawing his back, and he groaned, loving the way they nails felt against his skin.
"Ryouma… I'm close…" Izumi said, disappointed that this was about to come to an end. "Oh god, why am I so close already?!"
"It's alright Izumi," Ryouma said soothingly, "I am to." the older man leaned back when Izumi let go of him. With his back now straightened out, Ryouma used all of the strength that he had saved up to pound Izumi with no mercy. The blonde cursed at the sensation, his body felt like it was rippling with immense pleasure. He felt his orgasm approach with every pound that his body had to endure. He continued to cry out to Ryouma, praising him for how he was making his body feel. Ryouma began to groan at the feeling of Izumi's walls tightening around him, he couldn't hold on for much longer; he wasn't sure how long his body could last. Izumi had a small stream of drool flow down the side of his face, he truly started to turn into a mess. With a loud cry, and a harsh buck to his hips, Izumi unleashed his load all over Ryouma's chest. His semen painted his partner's chest with scattered dots of milky white as his mind went blank.
"Shit…." Ryouma groaned, increasing his thrusts. He soon reached his limit as well, and climaxed inside of Izumi. The two males laid there in eachother's arms. The sounds of their panting mixed together and filled their atmosphere. When they regained enough oxygen Ryouma pulled out of Izumi. The blonde could feel Ryouma's cum flow out of his body, and it felt like another layer of heat left him.
"Ryouma…" Izumi mumbled, Ryouma lifted his head in response. "I love you…"
"I love you too, Izumi." Ryouma said, he scooted his body so he could kiss Izumi's forehead.
"One day I'm going to be on top!" The younger teen declared, raising his fist with determination set in his eyes. "You just watch me!" Ryouma chuckled, he was fascinated that Izumi was still determined to top him.
"Yeah, yeah.." Ryouma sighed, he got off the couch and was now on his feet. "I'm going to go take a shower, and then make us something to eat. Do you want to join me?" He extended his hand towards Izumi again with a large grin on his face. Izumi nodded, a wide smile was on his face as he grabbed Ryouma's hand; accepting his invitation. Ryouma helped Izumi raise to his feet, waiting for him to regain his balance before he lead his love to the bathroom. Ryouma was happy that Izumi came to see him. He missed spending time with Izumi, he hoped that they could see each other more often. Who knows, someday they won't have to visit each other, maybe they'll end up living together. Ryouma sighed to himself and his thoughts, he prayed for that day to arrive soon.
