DON'T FUCKING READ THIS IF YOU ARE A) INNOCENT, B) UNDER THE AGES OF 15 (AT THE VERY FUDGING LEAST), OR C) *see Plunny's first statement*
Hello! Hello! LeNoRi here! Okay, so, first things first, I wrote this as an experiment, to test myself on more...yeah genres, which explains this thing's existence. And while I would appreciate feedback, please don't drop a bunch of lewd reviews in Plunny's inbox?
(Also goes for Lenori's, pals. We will react very awkwardly and displeased. You have been warned, yes? Yes. - Plunny)
Plunny: Or if you are mature enough to realize that sex is just a part of life, not a coming-of-age ritual or some shit, and that you don't need to do it. Therefore, one becomes desensitized to a degree and can just enjoy the actual writing skills and in-character behaviour. (Which are great btw Lenori, thumbs up!)
Plunny: No offense Lenori, the smut was hot, but like, I was binging on hardcore fluff fics with vague nsfw content just before, lmao.
CREDIT GOES TO LENORI FOR WRITING THIS PIECE AND PLUNNY FOR CALMING HER DOWN! YOU DID AWESOME CONTENT YEAH!
"Kaa-san is out." I breathed, leading Takeshi up the stairs, the smaller boy following in tense silence.
Closing my bedroom door behind us, I glanced at him standing stiffly near my desk, before sitting down on my bed, shedding my hoodie with a sigh, the layer being discarded on the floor sloppily.
"C'mere." I called, beckoning the younger boy over with my fingers.
Takeshi was quick to obey, grasping hold of my hand and allowing himself to be pulled along onto the bed beside me, looking at me warily for the next instruction. Giving him a smile, I stood and picked him up off the sheets, a laugh coming as he squeaked in surprise. Rearranging the smaller boy to lay him out on the bed, I shifted him until he was comfortable, gently caressing his cheek and making him flush sweetly.
"I love you, you know." I breathed, an adorable little smile coming to his face as he nodded.
"I know." He answered happily, " I love you too, Daiki-kun."
Giving an airy laugh, I pressed a kiss to his lips, allowing the younger boy to slid his tongue into my mouth and tangle his tongue with mine, hot air brushing each other's cheeks as we twisted our mouths and wet muscles.
"I love you," I hummed again, pulling back, Takeshi giving a keen of loss. "But what you did today was bad. You can't lash out at people, sweetheart, it'll get you in trouble."
"I'm sorry... But he kept on talking about you like you weren't anything! Going on and on about how you were fatherless and a suck up to Hibari-san!" He tried, a bitter shine coming to his eyes as he relayed the words of the brute.
"But he doesn't matter, does he? We're unlikely to meet him again, and if we do, what'll it matter? His words don't change who or what I am."
"Still! The bastard kept humiliating you in public! Even though he knows he has no right to talk to you like that! I won't let him talk to you like that, you're mine!"
Sighing, I moved to hover above the laid out boy on all fours, the mattress dipping around him as my weight pressed down.
"Yes, I am yours, my little love. Nonetheless, you must try to keep your decorum, lashing out like you did does us no good." I chastised, before kissing his forehead.
"And as a result, I'm going to have to punish you."
Mocha eyes widened at the words, his breath hitching as his body tensed. The reaction made me smile softly, a hand coming to gently cup his cheek.
"Don't worry, it won't hurt. I'm not going to hurt you, or run away again. I'm gonna stay right here." I reassured him, pressing a kiss to his collar as he slowly ceased his quaking.
"O-okay...I am sorry, though." He breathed, tilting his head back to allow another kiss to come against his throat.
"I know. I know you are. But lessons must be learnt, my dearest."
Giving him a final nuzzle, I sat back on his hips and smiled reassuringly down at him, Takeshi tucking his chin into his chest as he watched obediently. Reaching down, I slowly undid my belt, as to not scare him, and made a noise of comfort as his eyes widened again. Sliding it loose, I gathered up the smaller arms and pressed them to the head of the bed under us, threading the faux-leather through the poles and then through the buckle, Takeshi's wrists coming to be pinned against the cooled wood.
With my little lover finally restrained, I sat back and looked down at him, a faint hue painting his face as he began to realise the position he was in.
"Tell me, if at any time, the restraints become too tight, okay? Belts weren't made to bind wrists, but we'll have to make do." I urged, gingerly brushing a piece of his fringe out of his eyes that were fixed on me.
Takeshi nodded mutely, a thick swallow reaching my ears as his pulse sped up under my fingers.
"Daiki-kun...What exactly are you planning?" He slowly asked, hesitant excitement clear in his voice.
"Hm..." I hummed, shuffling back down his legs and plucking absently at the metal of his jean button. "I guess, I plan on sucking you till you're just about ready, then leave you hanging on the edge, wait for you to calm down, then rinse and repeat."
Despite the calm and blase nature of my voice, saying this aloud was no easy task. I had trouble saying some words and phrases, some sort of moral limiter keeping even my dirty mouth in check. Hell, I had trouble saying 'nipple' outside of scientific or maternal context until I was well into my previous adulthood.
The effort seemed to pay off, however, as an involuntary buck of the hips made me lose my grip on the button between my fingers, a sound of embarrassment and need leaving the Rain under me. Looking back to his face, I bit down on the grin that threatened to split my solemn expression, the hue becoming a rich stain. We made eye contact over the rise of his cheeks, and I could tell he was starting to regret allowing me to bond his arms, fingers twitching to grab ahold of me and do as his body willed.
Giving a faint noise of boredom, I popped the button, a leg twitching beneath me, before proceeding to toy with the zipper, letting the 'clink' 'clink' sound through the quiet room. It was obvious Takeshi was losing his patience, the occasional tense of his legs and the jump of the abdominal muscles that peeked from under his shirt showing how high my words alone had strung the teenaged boy.
"Daiki-kun." He whined, pressing his hips down against the mattress in hopes of dragging the teeth of the zipper open through his own power.
Biting down on the smile that threatened to show, I took the opportunity I had been waiting for and reversed my hand, the heel of my palm pressing solidly against him through the material and making Takeshi give a cry of surprise. This time, the smile did manage to break through, a slight tilt of my lips becoming prevalent as I ground my hand against his restrained cock, fully enjoying the sounds that poured out of him.
"Hm...It's a good thing that kaa-san decided to go visit Nana-san, huh? This way you can make all those pretty sounds without hold." I commented, leaning over his arched form to kiss the peak of his ribs.
"Gah!" Takeshi yelped, nerves strung high and making everything feel too clear.
"Daiki-ku-ngh! Stop..."
"Okay." I answered, pulling back immediately, hands coming to rest on my own thighs as I sat patiently.
Mocha eyes flew open as a cry of annoyance left the Rain, hips bucking uselessly into air as the belt sounded from a sharp tug.
"Daiki-kun! Why-!"
"You asked me to stop, didn't you? I will stop if you ask me too." I stated flatly, keeping a lid on my sadistic amusement as he groaned loudly, head falling back.
"I meant stop teasing!" Takeshi gritted, lifting his head to look at me, eyes narrowed with blown pupils.
"You said you'd suck, so start sucking!"
I huffed slightly and shook my head at his order, a slight laugh leaving me at how easily my little lover managed to just say that.
"It wouldn't be much of a punishment if I went ahead and just pleasured you, now would it? This is about teaching you a lesson, my love. Now hush and learn." I hummed, grabbing hold of his thighs.
A startled breath left me as I ran the heels of my palms along the flesh under them, a flash of appreciation coming as I felt tight cords of muscle shift beneath my force. After a few minutes of just appreciating my lover's legs, I decided that he'd had enough time to cool down and proceeded to rub the length of my large hand along his trapped manhood.
"D-ai-Shit!"
Enjoying the way he coiled up at the touch, I gave friction for a few more moments, groans leaving the Rain all the while. When I removed my hand again, I didn't heed his whine of complaint, instead, shifting myself until I was level with the straining tent in his jeans, a sudden inhale telling me he knew exactly where I was. Looking up at him, I smiled as we locked eyes, my teeth on display as they caught his zipper, neither of us looking away as the sounds of the metal unbonding reached our ears.
Sitting back, I began pulling off the boy's denim, the material putting up a bit of a fight around his ankles, but relenting to the assault from both of us. With the most restricting layer gone, a bit of give was allowed to Takeshi's issue, a hiss coming from between his teeth as the air cooled the patch of damp that had gathered from my attentions. Tossing his pants aside, I moved back into my hands and crawled up his body, purposefully avoiding touching him until we were level with each other, a keening noise leaving my little lover as he flushed under my stare.
"Takeshi-kun." I cooed, trying to draw his attention back.
"Takeshi-kun, my love, look at me."
Slowly, the Rain turned his head to me again, his eyes widening at the soft expression on my face.
I looked down at him and just observed, taking in the red hues and blackening eyes. Heavy breaths and moistened lips. He was just so…
"Beautiful. You're so beautiful, shujin-kun."
A slight whimper fell from his lips as I spoke to him, the hue intensifying before he reared his head up, straining his neck to kiss me meekly. Humming against the chaste affection, I reciprocated sweetly before pressing another to his temple then his throat.
"You made me worried today, sweetheart. People were talking. I don't mind having myself thrashed, but it makes me worried if you get labelled badly."
"I'm sorry...I can take care of myself, though."
"I know, you've proven that enough times." I laughed lowly, hand coming to curl in his hair lightly.
"But still, fear is fear. And you're one of the only people who can make me feel genuine fear."
The young boy's eyes softened painfully at the words, his head falling to rest against my temple as I continued to mouth against his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, shujin-kun." He breathed.
"Mmm, I know." I sighed, kissing his cheek before pushing myself up again.
"But now, back to your punishment."
Before he could make a plea, I dropped my hips, a long moan rumbling through his throat as he pulled on his restraints, his own hips arching up to meet mind desperately.
"Daiki-kun." He groaned, prompting me to roll my hips leisurely, a sigh of my own coming at the sensation.
Giving a few more lazy thrusts, I hummed when I felt him harden further, the pulsation clear against my own groin as his voice began to peak. A sadistic flash went through my mind as I thrust forwards harshly, before swiftly removing myself from him, a sound of agitated dismay bubbling through.
"God damn it!"
And now for the main event, I thought, slinking down his body before his aggravated mind could realise my intentions. Quickly tugging down his boxers, I took a moment to appreciate my work, his length standing to attention and leaking quite profusely as it twitched against the cool air introduced. Humming, I wet my lips before parting and lowering myself down, feeling every inch of salty skin slip over my tongue before it hit the back of my throat.
"Yesss..." Takeshi hissed lowly, eyes closing in absolute bliss as I let him settle.
Making sure to keep my teeth away from the sensitive flesh, I began to pull off, my lips catching and dragging wetly over the anatomy. When only the head remained in my mouth, I gave a strong suck, ignoring the salty taste that came with it as I prodded the slit with my tongue.
Takeshi's hips jumped suddenly, making me take a sudden breath and gag as the wall of my throat was rammed, a small coughing fit coming as I pulled off.
"Oh no, Daiki-kun, I'm sorry! I didn't mean- Are you okay?"
I frowned up at my frantic boy, my eyes narrowing before I latched my teeth onto the sharp jut of his hip bone, a yip of pain escaping his as the belt jangled from a reflexive jolt. I held onto the angle for a moment before releasing it, a whine leaving Takeshi as I smoothed out the damage with my tongue.
"Try to control yourself, okay love?"
"You don't make it easy." He panted.
Giving a low chuckle at the words, I moved myself until my hands were free, my knees coming more forwards to balance myself out, allowing me to grab and anchor those all too excited hips. Humming against his skin, I smiled darkly up at my lover from his groin, lips parting theatrically as I let my tongue meet the underside of his erection.
Pressing my tongue against the heated organ, I released low hums against his skin, rubbing circles on his hip as he groaned above, bonds clanking as he arched. Licking the length, I took a breath before consuming it, slowly exhaling through my nose until it bumped against Takeshi's stomach. Releasing a low note around the dick in my throat, I started swallowing, allowing the hot walls of my mouth and throat hug and squeeze Takeshi.
Retreating, I caught the swollen heat between my lips and suckled on it, smiling slightly as a high keen reached my ears, my own call channeling into the cock and beginning a delicious cycle, one we were more than happy to ride. A long sigh through my nose allowed me to fall back down, sucking all the way until he was fitted snugly inside of me again, the twitching organ no doubt enjoying the heat of my body.
"Da-iki!" The Rain groaned loudly, tensing his whole body as a salted flavour reached my tongue.
Giving a huff, I pulled off swiftly, shifting to kneel at his knees, the shout that left him doing nothing to stop the malicious smirk that broke onto my face.
Oh, Takeshi was a sight to see. Red flush creeping from beneath his shirt's collar and bathing his cheeks under the sheen of sweat that had formed, skin shining against the lamps in my room. His body was quivering all over, legs twitching and arms jumping between tense and useless. His chest heaved as he panted and groaned, wet and swollen lips parted prettily as he tried to catch his breath. His shirt had risen from the bucking and arch of his back, allowing me to see sweat slicked abs that were usually hidden away, my self control waning at the desire to touch and see if they were as firm as they looked.
The Vongola Rain, Shigure Soen Ryu master. I had done this to my Yamamoto Takeshi, and only had time to do more.
The thought made me lick my lips in excitement, not missing how hazy eyes followed the movement.
"Ready to go again?" I laughed, voice full of bass, a toothy grin coming as the younger boy gave a broken breath.
…
My hands held onto Takeshi's thighs as support while he crossed his ankles and dug them into my back, my shoulders taking the brunt of his weight as his knees squeezed them. I suckled greedily at his straining cock as he arched in free air, breathless whines leaving him as he balanced on his upper back.
Tasting the warning signs again, I let him slip from my mouth and dropped him unceremoniously back onto the bed, his body bouncing slightly as it fell slack. His whole body was spasming weakly, his cries tapering off to pathetic little whimpers as he salivated messily, too undone to have proper control over his body.
"How many denials is that now?" I asked, wiping my mouth of pre with the back of my wrist.
"Seven, I think." Answering my own question, knowing full well the boy hadn't been able to cognate for a while.
Giving his twitching thighs a gentle pat, I got up off the bed and stretched my legs, humming my raw throat as I flipped open my phone, snorting at the time.
"Oh, look at that, sweetheart." I huffed, coming to the bedside and showing the screen to glazed eyes.
"We've been going for nearly an hour and a half!"
A slight groan left Takeshi as he shut his eyes, cheeks still ablaze as even the sheets sent off sparks of electricity through his too sensitive nerves. Smiling at his state, I reached out and carefully trailed my fingertips along the rise of his cheek, a little keen coming as he leant into the touch, desperate for whatever attention I'd give him.
"I'm gonna get us a drink, okay? I'm sure your throat is as raw as mine, if not worse." I cooed, rubbing away a collection of tears with my thumb.
Takeshi suddenly jolted, a flash of alert coming to his eyes at the idea of being isolated again, causing me to act quickly, my knees hitting the wooden floorboards as I threw an arm over his chest, my nose pressing against his shoulder.
"Hey, hey, don't worry. I'll come right back, you know I will." I comforted, kissing his chin, not really caring about the slight sheen of saliva that stained my lips afterwards.
"I'll be less than two minutes. Then I'll be here with you, and you'll be my absolute focus."
A slight coo left him, telling me he liked the idea, and allowed me to stand, my knees hurting slightly. Pressing a pair of kisses to the bound wrists, I quickly moved down the stairs, skipping the last three and swung myself into the kitchen, glasses in my hand by the time I had reached the sink. Filling them up, I didn't bother to relieve myself yet and instead decided that Takeshi was priority, my feet giving more sound than usual to warn the younger boy of my approach.
Closing the door firmly behind me again, I placed the cups down on my side table, my hands brushing the Rain's sides in greeting.
"See? Less than two minutes." I cooed, kissing the closer forearm.
"I'm going to sit you up, okay?"
The position of his arms made the shift a bit awkward, but I managed to move him upright, his elbows pointing to the ceiling as he leant heavily against me. Wrapping an arm around his waist to act as support, I grasped the cup and brought it to his lips, encouraging him to drink. I sighed as it spilled slightly at his rejection, a clear trail of water starting from the corner of his lips. Leaning in, I let my tongue chase the drop, a croon sounding from the body against me.
Oh? I thought, glancing to how he responded to my touch, before an idea struck me.
Bringing the glass to my lips, I took a good sized gulp before placing down the cup again, needing to free up my hand. Grasping Takeshi's face, I turned it to me before sealing my lips over his, a broken moan coming as he sluggishly reciprocated, opening his mouth languidly as I prodded his seam. The invasion of water took him by surprise, but the hand on the back of his head stopped him from retreating, fluids flowing down his throat as I released it at a reserved pace, not wanting to drown him.
We repeated the process until his cup was empty, his sense of reality somewhat surfacing by that time. He watched me as I took my own gulps, abused throat appreciating the soothing liquid. I hummed with a renewed clarity as he began to pay attentions to my neck, twisting himself slightly to press against the arm wrapped around him.
Despite how much I enjoyed Takeshi's ministrations, my goal still dwelled in a gentle punishment, and I hadn't completed that task quite yet.
So, replacing my cup and moving them to a safe distance, I turned my head and began kissing the smaller boy, him all too happy to allow it. Our tongues tangled intoxicatingly, the cool of water mixing with renewed heat as I moved to lay the Rain back down and crawl on top of him, his legs parting to accommodate me, his back arching to press his chest to my bound one.
Pressing the kiss deeper, I grasped his hips and pulled them off the mattress, his forgotten erection grinding against my crotch. Swallowing the sounds my little lover made, I continued to kiss him through it, rolling my own hips into the lazy grind as Takeshi tried to join the pace, attempting to speed it up. My grip on his hips was too strong, however, and he was subjected to slowness of it all, a loud moan of impatient pleasure coming loose as he threw his head back.
Bzzt! Bzzt!
I froze and looked to the phone going off, sighing when I saw Hibari's ID flash on screen. Plucking up the device, I looked to Takeshi slyly and placed a finger over my lips as a universal sign of silence.
"Hey birdy." I greeted, the Rain's eyes widening as I kept giving rolled thrusts against him.
"Handler, where are you?" The irritable Cloud snipped, a halved eyebrow raising at the tone.
"My house, why?"
"I expected as much. You mother passed me just now, and she asked me to relay a message."
"Oh? Kaa-san? What'd she say?" I asked, a grin coming as I decided to be mean to my lover and give an especially hard grind, a choked moan breaking free before his face became one of mortification.
"If you'd shut up, you'd find out." Hibari huffed, seeming to not have heard the sounds my Takeshi was giving off.
"She said that she and Sawada Nana were going to the night markets, so she'd be home much later than she expected."
"Ah, she did leave her phone at home." I hummed, slightly distracted by the beginnings of writhing that showed in my fiancé.
"Well, thank you then, Hibari-san."
"Hmph."
I huffed slightly as the line went dead, amusement showing on my face as Takeshi narrowed his eyes at me, my phone returning to its dock.
"Now where were we?" I breathed, placing my hand back on his elevated hips.
"We never stopped." He gritted, before giving a short groan as I rubbed denim against his leaking cock.
"I suppose all there is to do is continue then, hm? Oh, and Takeshi-kun," He looked at me through a crack in his eyelids. "Kaa-san won't be home until morning."
His eyes widened at the words and I leant over him fully, my figure obscuring him and eclipsing the light.
"That means, you're mine for the night."
A whimper broke from him as I released the bass, a renewed heat reaching his cheeks as I grinned predatorily down at him.
Sitting up, I grabbed his calves and threw them over my shoulders again, his shout shutting off half way through as he recognised the position, the belt jolting as he cried out, sinking his heels into my back as he attempted to mouth fuck. My fingers found their past positions easily, faint patches of purple showing on tanned hips and causing another fruitless rut.
"Daiki-kun!"
I hummed at his call and continued to suckle away, tongue prodding every place it could find as I released heavy vibrations. Swallowing around him, I let my gaze trail up the geography of his body, happily taking in the slicked tan that rippled with responsive muscles.
I wonder how much more I should put him through? I don't think he can last another half an hour…But then again...we have more than half an hour.
Smiling at the thought, I pulled off and planted kisses along his thigh, it quivering as he threatened to choke me with them.
"Daiki-kun, I swear to God if you don't-!"
"Don't what, shujin-kun?" I chuckled, removing my teeth from the dents they had created in the soft flesh.
Giving a huff of laughter at his sudden cowed silence, I gently licked at the marks I had given him, the quadriceps jumping under the wet touch. Takeshi started making noises of impatience as I ignored his prominent problem, all too happy to focus on the reddening skin of his thigh, intent on making it that he couldn't wear anything above knee height for the next week at least.
The jangle of my belt reached my ears as I pinched the flesh in my mouth, suckling on it gently as I tasted salty sweat, the heels in my back digging deeper in irritation. Sighing, I released the abused skin and kissed up the rest of his thigh, dodging around the throbbing mess and planting a small barrage of kisses on the swell of his abs. One of the kisses caused my chin to brush his head, making a squeaked groan to break through, his stomach tensing under my fingers and lips, making my eyes widen in interest.
Keeping one hand on his hips, I brought the other one up and grabbed ahold of the heated organ, a loud moan sounding and causing another rippled tension. Keeping my grip brutally tight, I dragged it along the length, a wash of pre squeezing from the tip as I did. A low note filled the room as Takeshi tightened his leg's hold on me, very much appreciating the attention I was giving him. I hummed in response to the bass, pressing kisses to his naval, occasionally pinching layers of skin between my teeth teasingly, just to get him to jolt as mixed signals sent his synapses into overdrive.
"Daiki-kun," He whined, twisting under me slightly, taut muscles rippling against me. "Hurry up!"
I narrowed my eyes at the command, suddenly finding how coherent he was as unsatisfactory, remembering how he had appeared before I had allowed him to collect himself.
"You want me to hurry up?" I cooed, the smirk that bloomed forth making the hopeful gleam in his eyes freeze up.
"Just for that, love. We're going nice and slow...For as long as I want."
…
I slurped lazily as I leant on my forearms, hand resting on Takeshi's stomach as we used the laid position to give our backs a break. My feet dangled off the end of the bed, but I didn't mind, preferring that to the growing pressure in my spine.
The legs hooked over my shoulders quaked gently, the rest of the Rain's body following suit as his breaths came out laboured and uneven. Takeshi's mind was long gone now, his ability to think cognitively having thoroughly disappeared after the fourth denial, unintelligible notes the only way he communicated his displeasure with me.
My ears pricked as his breath hitched, a surplus of pre coming and prompting me to remove myself, cheek coming to rest on the younger boy's hip as I smiled at his cry, the sound lovely, even after so many times, an addictive quality to it. I gently kneaded the boy's muscled thigh as he tried to buck into air, finding great satisfaction at the state he was in.
"You okay up there, sweetheart?" I hummed, smiling into his hip as a low groan came as my answer.
The sun had long vanished from the sky, and left the streets in a darkness that was a far cry from the orange hue that took the town when we had started. My jaw had never had this kind of ache before, but it came with a kind of high that I found myself enjoying even as I shifted it to stretch out the muscles.
I traced a light, nonsensical pattern on the plains of Takeshi's stomach as I waited for him to cool down for the nth time this night, glancing up at him regularly to check the progress, a smirk taking my face as I deemed him far enough. Turning to my phone, I sighed as I saw the double digit time, deciding that the boy had had enough today.
I'd made him incoherent twice in so many hours, there's only so much the poor boy can handle in one go.
Smiling slightly, I placed my phone back and focused on my little lover, reaching up to gently cup his face. Takeshi groaned and rolled his head to look at me, mocha eyes glazed over and blown wide as he heaved.
"Do you understand now, Takeshi-kun? Do you know what you did, and why it was wrong?" I asked, the dazed boy nodding languidly.
"And you won't do it again?"
He shook his head, no.
"You're sorry?"
Another nod.
"Good boy. Beautiful boy." I hummed crawling up to press a kiss against his lips.
"Do you think you've had enough?"
This time, the nod was just about frantic, a keening noise leaving him as he jostled the belt holding him.
"Okay, love. I'm gonna let you finish now." Came my voice, a groan leaving Takeshi at the information.
Giving another kiss on him, I moved back down and settled myself, taking deep breaths before descending quickly, long exhales through my nose letting the boy to slip as far as our anatomies allowed. Swallowing around his too sensitive length, I released note after note of vibrations, shifting octave and duration as I suckled. When the salted flavour started to become prevalent, I didn't pull away, instead pressing in to collect more, the Rain a mess above as his heels wreaked havoc on my lower back, spasming thighs threatening to choke as they tried to keep me down.
Prodding the flushed head with the tip of my tongue, I gave an acute suction on the slit, a shaky moan warning me of the impending climax. Parting my lips, I dropped and closed them around the heated organ, the heavy length twitching as I mapped out the ridges with the flat of my tongue.
"D-ai-"
I inhaled sharply as Takeshi bucked suddenly, his body going taut, a shout mixed with a guttural moan sounding as my mouth filled with salty liquid. Not waiting until he could break capacity, I swallowed down what was there and prepared for the already waiting pool, the action milking the younger boy as his upper body writhed wildly, heels threatening to crack my back.
When there was no more to spend, Takeshi dropped from his arch, a whimper coming as I continued to suckle gently, my hand rubbing along his thigh as he shivered from climax. Pulling off finally, I pushed myself to my hands and knees, crawling up to kiss him languidly, the Rain giving heavy breaths as salt invaded his tongue, the wet muscles sliding across each other. Separating from him, I smiled and pecked his cheek, before reaching up and undoing the faux-leather that bound his wrists, faint red markings showing as the bonds fell away.
"You were so good, Takeshi-kun." I cooed, dropping the belt on the floor and soothing his wrists, pressing light kisses along the bands of red, thankful that it was just from pressure and they weren't rubbed raw.
"You are wonderful, Takeshi-kun. So handsome, so alluring." I hummed gathering him up in my arms and laying his slack body on top of me.
The younger boy groaned at the praise, his eyes fluttering as he pressed his cheek against my shoulder, his nose buried in my collar. Pressing kisses to his crown I hummed into his hair before reaching for the blankets that had been kicked off the side at some point through the night, draping the warm shroud over Takeshi's half naked body, hiding him from any prying eyes.
"I love you, Takeshi-kun. My shujin-kun." I breathed, carding my hand through his short, mused hair.
Takeshi made a small noise at that his hand slowly twitching until he managed to grab a handful of my shirt, the material bunching in his fist as he pressed against me further. The action made me smile, before I kissed his forehead, still gleaming with sweat. Shifting slightly, I reached to flip off the lights, the Rain making a sound of complaint as his pillow moved against his desire.
"Good night, love." I sighed, relaxing into the mattress, my lower back still throbbing in places.
Takeshi made an unintelligible noise that almost mimicked one of 'g'night', but it came out more as a warbled mumble than anything, moving to hug me closer as he released a long breath, absolutely drained from the night's activities.
I smiled as I gently stroked his hair, a silvery light shining through the window as the moon hung high in the sky, a slight discomfort coming as the rush of everything calmed. Through it all, I had paid my own state of arousal no mind, gathering to focus on Takeshi in his entirety than deal with the pooling heat and slick that had come to my own groin. It caused a gross wet squelch whenever I moved, and was now rapidly cooling, but if I attempted to remedy the situation now, Takeshi would be less than pleased.
Sighing, I inhaled the Rain's scent before deciding to postpone the matter. It was nothing a morning shower and a spin in the laundry couldn't fix, anyway. Pressing a kiss to Takeshi's temple, I settled and wrapped my arms around his smaller frame, body heat still running rampant and heating us both effectively.
"Well, that was quite enthralling."