Prompt: Fujishima likes to watch Eric touch himself, so Eric gives him a good show and jerks off and fingers himself in front of him. In the end Fujishima can't hold back and pounces on Eric. ETC.
K, so I hope you like. I liked writing it and it was fun woooo. Warnings?: Rimming.
Faster, faster, faster.
His hand slips up and down along his skin, while shaky fingers reach down below.
More, more, more.
He flicks his wrist and bites his lip and arches his back. His eyes are squeezed shut as he imagines other hands touching him. He moans quietly, and his hand moves faster just as he thinks he hears something.
And that's when the door opens, and Kousuke walks in. And he's presented with Eric laid out on their bed: jeans around his ankles, shirt hiked up under his armpits, one hand wrapped around his cock, and the other hand between his legs, fingers pressing inside himself.
Eric freezes, completely unable to move, and a blush seems to spread over his entire body.
"What are you doing?" Kousuke asks, staring at the blonde. He shuts the door.
"Uhh," is all Eric says, still remaining frozen.
"I needed to get that paper work for Izumo," Kousuke starts; referring to the mission he had just come back from. "You didn't even lock the door," Kousuke says with a smirk, just as he now locks the door. He walks over to the overstuffed chair in the room, and pulls it to the front of the bed. He plops down in it, and leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees and his chin in his hands. "Well, don't let me stop you."
"What?" Eric says, finally pulling his hands away from his body.
"Please continue," Kousuke responds, gesturing with his hand toward Eric. He smirks when Eric blushes again.
Eric bites his lip. He looks at Kousuke, eyes wary, but obeys, wrapping his hand back around his still hard cock and pumping a little.
Kousuke smiles and leans back in the chair. "Good boy," he whispers.
With a slight confidence build, Eric kicks his jeans completely off, and props himself up with one elbow, while his other hand travels slowly over his cock. He rubs his thumb over the slit, and lets out a quiet moan. He squeezes a little tighter, and drops his head back. Eric loses himself for a moment in the pleasure, and forgets Kousuke's even in the room until he hears clasps of a belt unhooking, and his eyes dart to his boyfriend.
A grin is plastered on Kousuke's face as he shoves his jeans and boxers down a bit, and takes his cock in his hand. "Keep going," he says to Eric, noticing that the boy has stopped.
Eric nods and starts to move again, going a little faster this time. He's torn between being embarrassed, and being extremely aroused that Kousuke is watching him.
"Take off your shirt," Kousuke demands, and Eric does so, playfully throwing the shirt at Kousuke, who tosses it on the floor. "Now, why don't you turn sideways for me," Kousuke says after taking off his own shirt.
Eric obeys, turning so he's along the width of the bed, giving Kousuke a profile view of him. His hand is still moving on his cock, his fingers sometimes dropping lower to touch his balls. "Anything else?" he asks the other. He probably wouldn't admit it, but Eric likes Kousuke telling him what to do.
Kousuke thinks for a minute, thumbing over the head of his cock. "You were fingering yourself when I walked in. Why don't you do that some more?"
Eric moans a little bit, and removes his hand from his cock, only to suck his fingers into his mouth, licking over the digits. He hears a groan from Kousuke, and Eric smiles to himself before pulling out his fingers, and bringing them to his ass, pushing two in right away.
"Ahh," Eric moans out, turning his head sideways to look at his lover. He gives Kousuke that 'innocent' look, biting his bottom lip and looking a little scared, that he knows drives the redhead absolutely crazy. "Like this?"
Kousuke pumps his own cock while he watches Eric, and he moans when the blonde looks right at him. "Yeah, just like that."
Eric smiles and arches his back, pushing his fingers deeper inside himself. "I'm sure you could do it better?" he challenges. A moan escapes him as he curls his fingers, and his mouth falls open a bit.
"Don't tempt me," Kousuke groans. His hand is fast on his cock now, and he's leaning forward again.
Eric scoffs and runs his free hand down his body before taking hold of his erection again. He whimpers and looks away from Kousuke, closing his eyes tightly and concentrates on getting himself off. That's what he was doing in the first place, before Kousuke decided to interrupt him.
But apparently, Kousuke wants Eric's eyes on him, so he gets out of the chair, and makes his way to the bed, kicking his jeans off in the process. He tugs Eric by his hips to the edge of the bed, causing the blonde to squeal, and rips his hands away from his body. He digs his nails into the back of his lover's thighs before burying his face in Eric's ass.
"Fuck!" Eric shouts, arching his back and leaning up to grab violently at Kousuke's hair when he feels the redhead's tongue delving into him. "God, fuuuuuuck."
Kousuke smiles against Eric's skin, and flattens his tongue on him, licking a long stripe from his hole to his balls before sticking his tongue back inside. Kousuke slipps a finger in beside his tongue and Eric almost screams.
"Oh my God, Kousuke," the blonde whines. He tugs at Kousuke's hair, raking his nails against his scalp.
Kousuke hums and reaches a hand up to take Eric's cock, pumping him a bit. He tongues at Eric's hole, still, lapping at the puckered flesh, earning whimpers from the boy. Kousuke slips another finger in alongside the first, and his tongue, and smirks against him, when the blonde moans.
Eric is panting and squirming and pulling hard at Kousuke's hair. The fingers inside him begin to move, scissoring him, while the hand on his cock moves faster. He groans when Kousuke's fingers hit his prostate, and Kousuke knows what he's done, so he aims and shoves his fingers against it. His mouth travels to Eric's cock, replacing his hand with his lips and tongue as he slips a third finger inside Eric.
"Kousuke, fuck. I'm gunna come," Eric moans, bucking his hips.
"Mmm, yeah?" Kousuke asks, removing his mouth from Eric's cock. He works his fingers harder into him, forcing them against that spot inside him. He leans onto Eric, and kisses him roughly, before moving his lips down to suck at his collarbone. His free hand wraps around Eric's cock again, jerking him quickly. "Come for me," he whispers into Eric's ear.
Eric thrusts his cock into Kousuke's hand, and his legs start shaking before he squeezes his eyes shut, and then he's shouting Kousuke's name, and coming all over their stomachs. His hips twitch and he pants hard, trying to catch the breath that has escaped him. "Fuck," he mumbles when Kousuke kisses him.
Kousuke chuckles and pulls away. He removes his fingers and grabs a towel from their bedside table, wipes his hands, and then cleans Eric up. The blonde just lies there, completely fucked out. "How ya feelin'?" Kousuke asks with a laugh.
"Wonderful," Eric says with a smile. "But, what about you?" he asks, gesturing towards Kousuke, who is now pulling his jeans back up. "Let me finish you."
"Nah, I have to get back," Kousuke says, tugging his shirt back over his head. "They're going to wonder where I am."
Eric smirks. "I'm sure they could guess."
Kousuke smiles again and kisses Eric sweetly. "I love you. See ya later, you dirty boy."
Eric wrinkles his nose. "Don't call me that."