A Taste of Forever

- Encounter 5 -

The evening had been intense to say the least. Yosuke had dealt with the newness of an emotion that he had rarely ever felt. The concept was so new to him, and it was only as he had ended up cornering his best friend in the bathroom to do some very intimate things that he realized what the feeling truly was.

He'd walked his friend home after they finished dinner; the night was growing closer to a later hour, only just now reaching around ten that evening. It was as he turned on his heel and started heading back through the various streets of the neighborhood that he felt his phone vibrate.

Come over.

A grin tugged at his lips and as soon as he shoved his phone back in his pocket, he slid on his headphones and was practically running through the streets in the right direction. His hand had shuffled through the songs on his ipod, finding the right one that rang true to his mood in that moment.

Tonight was going to be anything but innocent.

It's only just a crush it'll go away.

It's just like all the others, it'll go away.

The dislike for that girl, even though she was his friend too, the way she always clung onto his arm. The way she made him laugh or smile, that was supposed to be something that only he did. It wasn't right, the feeling of such a vindictive-nature coursing through his veins. The dire need to just do something to prove his point. He'd already done it once, but he felt that urge to do even worse than before.

Or maybe this is danger and you just don't know.

You pray it all away but it continues to grow.

The house came into view, the familiarity of it almost glowing in the darkness of the night. His footsteps approached the door fast, and he hadn't even made it to knock when the door was swung open. Grey eyes stared at him as soon as they were visible, and neither said a word to one another.

Letting his body practically fall against the others, Yosuke gripped at the sides of the dark button-up that was still hanging nonchalantly on the well-built frame in front of him. Their mouths met, lips pressing apart to let tongues taste one another with an eagerness that was unreal. They were moving against one another almost frantically, desperately trying to work their way upstairs in the empty household.

The void of silence was broken by a scuffling of feet and a door slamming shut. Their figures hardly managed to reach the small couch near the door. Haphazardly falling atop the cushions, Yosuke was already practically ripping through the buttons of the button-up on the other's chest. Hands were fumbling to hastily tug off pants, throw aside shirts, and grasp at some portion of each other's face in order to re-initiate harsh kisses.

"Did you kiss her?"

Yosuke uttered in a low, rough manner that was uncommon for his usual tone of voice. He stared intently into grey eyes as he started shifting to sit on the other's lap properly.

"She kissed me."

With a glance away for a moment, the reply made Yosuke become lost in thought for only a moment. The soft remembrance of the tune that had been ringing through his ears on his way here began to dare him into his possessive thoughts.

"I didn't kiss her back though."

As if that was to provide some sort of comfort to the other, all Yu could do was stare as the tension that had been growing began to underline more so on the sexual side. It was clear that the date had affected the other negatively, regardless of how he had insisted on him going out on it. The main reason he had called him over was to sort it out, but it seemed as if that conversation was going to be put on hold until the other had calmed down.

Or more so, got what he wanted.

Yosuke sat up, leaning off the couch to let his already unfastened pants fall off his body. He pushed off his boxers, revealing his already present erection. That intense gaze remained on him, taking in all of him just as fair-skinned hands reached down to tug at his boxers that were viewable through the unzipped dress pants.

"I hate…"

The words disappeared in the sudden movement of how he was situating himself on top of the other's lap. His hands grasped at the hardness that was clearly fully erect. As he shifted his hips to the accurate position, he slowly let himself push down onto that hardness. Biting his lower lip, he couldn't restrain a groan as he felt how every inch pushed up into him so roughly.

Yu was lost, his hands managing to reach out and grip onto the soft-skinned hips in order to keep him steady. The carnal feeling from how they were doing this skin-to-skin with no preparation made him feel a sudden ache to just fuck him senseless. Nothing was casual or nice between them in that moment. It was real, and every interaction they had made it become even realer and truer than before.

Shifting up slowly after feeling a little more comfortable, Yosuke gasped uneasily as he tried to talk while building up a gradual rhythm in his movements. His brown eyes remained fixated on the pair that had been staring at him the entire time with a lustful gaze.

"I hate…how she wants you."

The words made him want to ask, but he knew that if he spoke her name right now that it would completely shatter the mood between them. And god was the mood far too fucking too right now to ruin.

Yosuke felt those hands that were on his hips grip tightly, the roughness that was felt within him starting to thrust up even further, making him moan in surprise as he realized how hips were now pushing up against him. He couldn't help but to let his thoughts be voiced, no matter how much he would probably hate himself later for doing so. But the way they were so open and comfortable with each other in these moments, it made him want to do and say anything and everything to him.

They were best friends, but right now they were just completely enraptured in how it felt to feel that friction, hear those breathy moans, and say each other's name.

The brunette was neither thought nor talked about from that point forward, and Yosuke was more than grateful. The entire idea was for his best friend to be so caught up in what he was doing to him, that he wouldn't even be able to comprehend a single thing.

I want to hold you close
Skin pressed against me tight
Lie still, and close your eyes girl
So lovely, it feels so right

"What do you do to me?" The words breathed a life of their own as Yu could feel the way their bodies were melding together, the pleasure becoming so intense that their rhythm increased to a fast pace.

Yosuke had no answer.

All he could do was revel in the moment they had going for them. The feeling that they gave to one another was something only they could perceive as something too amazing and far too delicious to ignore. It was almost becoming like an addiction.

I want to hold you close
Soft breath, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear
I want to fucking tear you apart

Their bodies smacked against one another, the air in the room heated as their moans only amplified the amount of sex that had already entered the atmosphere. Bodies shuddered, trembling almost as breaths became hitched, and as a final thrust was made, both were unable to hold back the names that they said during their pinnacle moment.

Yosuke slouched forward as his head lay against a shoulder, his cum still releasing from the tip of his dick, spurting along his chest and down to his stomach. The last thrust made within him was made deep, and he could feel every pulsating sensation as the other's cum was being released inside of him.

Both of their chests were moving quickly, hearts racing, breaths coming uneasily as they were calming from their interaction. Yu kept his hands on the other, not wanting to move an inch from how they were.

"You were jealous weren't you?"

Yosuke heard the question, but he didn't want to answer it. He knew the truth, and he also knew that his best friend knew the truth. But his pride wouldn't allow him to admit to it.

"It doesn't matter."

"It does."

"We had an agreement. This is just…it's not anything serious."

Yu just stared into brown eyes in a way that said 'I don't believe you'. There was clearly something developing between them, especially since he had gotten all territorial over a simple date. But, the thought of having to place a name to those feelings yet scared him. All of this had been sudden, and he wasn't even sure if that's what it was.

So, once again, he pushed it all away.

"If you say so."

Their embrace ended. Bodies unraveling, the truth in the room settling back to the normalcy of a mask being worn in the interactions of their friendship. It was only as Yosuke laid in bed later that night, only seeing the back of his best friend, that he felt like he had said so many wrong things again that night.

He had to find a grip on things, and fast.