'H-Holy- uhh-holy-fuuck-...!'
Taichi wasn't expecting it. So when he stumbles into his flat, and sees this, he stops breathing. The breath in his lungs gets stuck, and he gasps the spare air in his throat out so harshly it feels like releasing prickling smoke.
Takeru continues spurting cum down his chest, as his milks his own prostate with shiny, greasy-looking fingers and the way it drips; gleaming cloudy milky white honey slipping from Takeru's torso and running up, almost to his nipples, running down his side where his hips curve, spreading all over his hand as he rubs his thigh and crotch. He's not- yeah, he's not even touching his cock, he came all by himself-
His fingers keep going, and Taichi keeps watching. He takes note of the technique - Takeru's propped himself up with a pillow, is leaning with his ass up and his legs tucked inwards. The way his legs shake. Taichi has to- oh fuck, needs to get free- so tight.
He slams the door behind him, and Takeru's head finally twists, finally notices. And when Taichi briefly catches his gaze and their eyes finally lock, he can only whisper and whimper.
'T-Taichi... I- I couldn't wait, I. The things we talked about this morning, it got me-'
Taichi's already pulled his leather jacket (a gift from Takeru) off along with his shirt. And his belt. And his shoes and now he's pushing at the waist of his jeans, begging them to melt off because denim is the worst thing to have constraining the hardest erection he's had since that morning. He hadn't suspected it would even be possible, but-
Takeru still hasn't stopped, using his index and middle to hook into himself, abusing the spot Taichi is all too familiar with. He's cocky like that, will always boast to Takeru that he can handle him, knows how to please him. Taichi isn't wrong.
Takeru thrashes, throwing his head down on the mattress in pure fucking ecstasy, enjoying the pressure shooting from his hole to his balls to his cock.
Taichi jumps onto the bed, and bats Takeru's wrists, tugs on his hands until Takeru reluctantly relents. 'I need you to relax, Takeru-'
'I am, I'm so fucking relaxed right now, I already feel you inside me-'
And as he says it, Taichi slides a finger down into Takeru, and then slightly back up. And Takeru moans thoroughly. He lifts it and then drops it back down heavily, so the backs of his other fingers thump down onto Takeru's skin, onto his slick perineum like a slack slap. He can already feel space for another finger, but he doesn't want to rush; it gives Takeru every chance to back out, and it motions to prevent causing ache in Taichi's hands. Tired fingers are the last thing he wants.
Without a word, Taichi lowers his head and licks the back of one of Takeru's thigh - the left one, he can stop Takeru's hamstring spasming with his tongue - before working his way up just slightly higher, where his stubbly cheek can prickle Takeru's supple skin. Takeru keens with gritted teeth, and begs, 'Please, I want you I want you,'
His balls are low and humming, clearly tired from already cumming but aching from need and hard at work recovering. It helps that Taichi can feel the inside of Takeru every time the pads of his fingers touch base. So, naturally, Taichi begins sucking on them for him. He can taste lube and vibrant ol' Takeru. It's so heady and blinding he just gets absorbed in his job. Swirling the tip of his tongue where the skin is most taught, and then switching to where it is loosest.
'Tai'... how are you, auhhh please don't stop, you can't stop like this I want you in-'
Taichi lifts off and finds the lube, hastily spilling more onto Takeru hole before two more of his fingers fall in line, playing with the tension of Takeru's ass. Takeru begins to almost vibrate, the feeling is so electric. 'I'm prepping you baby, don't you trust me? You're so ready, you have to be ready-'
Takeru's done with Taichi's insisting. 'Inside, fuck me, cum inside me Taichi I need you, your cock is like the Green Destiny and I need it, so fucking great, inside me please-'
Taichi loves that movie. How is Takeru this amazing? It's like he's in Taichi's head all the time, so fucking effortless, so fucking impossible, so sexy and horny and pretty and lovely-
He kisses Takeru now, bites his lip a little and then stops everything. He backs off, and tenderly strokes his way out of Takeru's flaring hole.
'What are you doing!' Takeru begs, moaning as his backside suddenly feels too empty. Taichi empties lube into his cock and slaps it on Takeru's ass cheeks, thumbing Takeru's hole.
'I'm making sure I'm ready. You ready?'
'Uhuh. Yes I'm so ready I need it.'
'Honey I'm fucking you into tomorrow, don't you worry.'
He finally slips into Takeru, and begins thrusting at Takeru's favourite pace, concentrating on every whinge and sigh and simple breathe that Takeru takes, until he can't control himself and begins kissing Takeru's lips - lips that have been aching for their partner pair.
And Takeru finally says, swearing out for everyone to hear, 'Taichi iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou don't stop, please don't stop, keep fucking me, iloveyousomuchiloveyouiloveyou'
And Taichi's brain explodes.
Takeru claws at Taichi's collar with his teeth, sucks on the apple in Taichi's throat, as Taichi's hands run up and down along Takeru's sides and chest and arms till his hands are beginning to blend and sink into Takeru's flesh. Just as they're becoming one, just as Taichi's forehead presses against Takeru's own, Takeru says hazily, 'You're making me- heh, I'm about to cum again fuckyou'remakingmecumagain make me cum again, please please please-'
'I'm gonna fucking marry you one day, I'm gonna make you cum forever, I'm gunna cum oh fuck I'm inside you Takeru I'm so close inside you I can't hold it I-'
Takeru's cock pulses to Taichi's heartbeat, and Taichi's cock spurts with every laboured breath Takeru takes.
After what feels like a decade of heavy breathing, Taichi laughs, 'Takeru, two, me one.'
'You're... keeping... score?'
'Heh... don't embarrass me, my sweet blond sword-wielder.'
'I'm sorry, I saw it in your internet history and I started watching it, and it's been in my head.'
'That where you get the crouching pornstar idea from?'
A reluctant nod, and they both grin widely.
Taichi promises, 'I'm gonna have to bottom soon; best believe I'm using every pop song reference I can on you.'
And they laugh and kiss and love.
'I mean it, by the way... someday when we're ready, we're marrying. I don't care, I-'
'My darling lover boy...'
'Gonna make every night like a honeymoon till you forget what time before us was like.'
'... make love to me... please, again and again and-'
