Barnaby left that afternoon, the sun setting so early these days; it was already dark when he left. Kotetsu let out a sigh and sat down on his couch flipping the TV on, something to get his mind off of the day he had just spent with his partner.
Barnaby phoning him this morning had been a surprise to be sure, he hadn't expected to hear from him so early. The haunted look in those emerald eyes though, he had been in serious need of some soul cleansing. So Kotetsu had asked him over for breakfast and chores and the kid had practically jumped at it. Barnaby liked to think he was good at covering up what he was feeling, but no one agrees to help unpack junk first thing in the morning unless they had ulterior motives. Barnaby's ulterior motives had been needing to get those dreams off his chest, and what a doozie, finding out about Maverick almost ten years ago? Poor Bunny must have been devastated. And by the sounds of it it wasn't the only time he had puzzled out who the leader of Ouroboros was either.
To try and get Barnaby in better spirits Kotetsu had fed him top-notch soul food, fried rice, and made him dance. Whenever he had been in a funk Tomoe would always cook something tasty and then dance with him until he felt better. He wasn't sure if it would work on Barnaby, but if the glint in his eyes was any indication, it worked like a charm.
The only problem was that Kotetsu had enjoyed it a little too much. Holding Barnaby in his arms, the feeling of Barnaby leading him around the room, his muscular arms, and strong hands… Kotetsu had had a half chub the entire time and had to think about old rotten mayo to keep from getting a full-blown erection. Before he left Sternbild his growing affection for Barnaby had been an issue, but he had kept it under wraps pretty well. But the separation from the man seemed to have made his condition worse. The dreams of Barnaby being in his bed with him had not stopped since that first night, in fact, they had only gotten worse. Especially after he knew he was coming back to Sternbild, he had wet dreams about Barnaby doing all kinds of nasty things with him, and it seemed to be spilling over into his subconscious. More than once while they were dancing he had felt the want to just lean forward and claim Barnaby's lips, to know what they actually feel like, taste like. But he had refrained. For Barnaby what they did was just good old fashioned fun. He probably just thought Kotetsu was some crazy loon asking him to dance, when would two grown men ever dance in the living room?
Just thinking about holding Barnaby, the feel of him controlling Kotetsu, spinning him, pulling him back close, had caused an issue down below once more. With a sigh, Kotetsu turned the TV off. This was going to be a problem until he dealt with it. Maybe if he got it out of his system it would go away.
He stood and headed upstairs, if he was going to do this, he may as well be comfortable. He laid down on his bed, propping his back up slightly with pillows and pulling his pants and underwear down. He took hold of his erection and slowly started pumping it. The feeling of Barnaby holding him fresh in his mind, the pressure of his strong hands pressing into his back, he conjured up the feeling in his mind as he slid his thumb up and over the head of his penis.
He began to imagine from his dreams of Barnaby kissing him senseless, hands wrapped in each other's hair, tongues wrestling for dominance, bodies tangled together naked on the bed, sheets twisted around them from rolling around.
Kotetsu sped up his hand slightly, eyes closed he tilted his head back and relaxed further into his bed, remembering how amazing it felt to let go and just let Barnaby take the lead. Normally in his dreams, Kotetsu would top Barnaby always feeling like he had more control in the dreams when he was the one giving rather than taking. But if he was being honest, the dreams where he let go and let his subconscious take over, he enjoyed the natural flow that was Barnaby being in control.
So he let his mind wander to that realm of imagination that had created oh so many fantasies of them together.
Barnaby had his arms wrapped around him as they kissed, hands holding him tight as he rolled the two into a better position, Barnaby on top of him, one knee on each side of his hips. A grin plastered on his face as he pulled away from Kotetsu's mouth.
He leaned his body down to grind their hips together, cocks rubbing against one another. Kotetsu reached down between them and grasped both in one hand, pumping slowly, rubbing them together as much as possible. Barnaby let out a low moan as he did this, hips rolling ever so slightly to increase the feeling.
Barnaby was reaching over to the bedside table now, hands grasping what Kotetsu knew meant things were about to heat up in comparison to their lazy love making so far.
Barnaby popped the cap on the lube, pulling slightly away from Kotetsu, pulling his erection free from the ministrations Kotetsu had just been showing it. He poured lube onto his hand and slid it over his penis, then poured more onto his hand and set it down. He slid his fingers, now slimy and dripping, down between Kotetsu's legs, sliding two into him easily. He began working them slowly in and out of Kotetsu's ass as he leaned forward to kiss Kotetsu while he did so. Kotetsu leaned up to meet him, their mouths connected in a spark of pleasure, tongues rolling over one another, teeth biting lips.
Kotetsu let out a small moan of pleasure as he imagined this, god he wanted to know what Barnaby actually kissed like, he was sure it would be better than anything he could dream up. He continued pumping his right hand up and down lazily, his left reaching over and digging around his side table drawer for something he was sure he had put in here earlier. He found it, tucked away in the very back. A small vibrator, a newer model than the one he had bought for him and Tomoe to play with, this one was smaller, sleeker.
He pulled it out of the drawer and leaned back into his pillow pile, hand still slowly working himself. He turned the vibrator on and moved it between his legs, sliding it down below his balls and pressing it up against his perineum, he shifted it around until, yes right there. He could feel the little vibrations shocking through to his prostate, he rubbed the vibrator back and forth a bit to keep the stimulation from being too much. He closed his eyes, his hands working in tandem, one pressing the vibrator against his perineum, the other slowly working his shaft.
Barnaby slid his fingers out of Kotetsu, the dull sensation of being empty filled Kotetsu for a moment, only to be taken over with the pain/pleasure of Barnaby slowly pressing the head of his dick into the tight ring of muscle he had loosened. Kotetsu let out a gasp as the head pushed further in, slowly filling him up. Barnaby did a slow rocking motion with his hips, pulling out half an inch, then pushing a full inch in, he repeated this process of slowly pulling out and pushing further in until he was fully penetrating Kotetsu, balls pressed tightly between them.
"You okay, Old Man?" He asked as he slowly started pulling out and back in.
"Yes…" Kotetsu heard himself answer out loud, embarrassment rising up in his chest; he continued pressing the vibrator against himself, the hand working his shaft barely moving as he just enjoyed the prostate stimulation.
"Good," and with that Barnaby started moving, his cock sliding in and out with ease, changing angles to try and find Kotetsu's sweet spot. Kotetsu relaxed back, keeping his muscles from tightening as his insides were worked until it was loosened up a bit. That's when it hit, Barnaby found that perfect spot and he let out a moan, body snapping forward, hips meeting hips as he tried to pull Barnaby deeper inside him, to hit that spot again. Barnaby was more than willing to comply, pulling back and thrusting in, the head of his cock brushing over that perfect spot with each thrust, over and over. Barnaby was holding onto his hips now, fingers clenching at hip bones to support himself as he started pounding Kotetsu into the bed.
Kotetsu pressed the vibrator more fully into his flesh, the vibrations coursing more powerfully up into his prostate as he did so, the pleasure of it causing him to pull his knees up a bit, bracing himself as he felt his climax coming.
Kotetsu gripped at Barnaby with his knees trying to support himself as the younger man bent him backwards to give himself a better angle to keep his harried pace going. Sweat dripping down both their bodies as they both neared climax. Kotetsu felt a moan pulled from his lips as the pleasure from Barnaby's intensity washed through him, his cock tightening slightly as the climax hit, cum pumping out of him up onto Barnaby's and his own chest. Barnaby was close behind, thrusting as he groaned, spilling his seed inside Kotetsu.
Kotetsu felt himself tipping over the edge, he gave his erection a few quick jerks, pressed the vibrator up a little harder, and suddenly he saw stars. Toes curling, back-arching, he thrust his hips upwards slightly. He pumped his hands a few more times, pleasure shockwaves cascading through his body as he did so.
He slowly relaxed and he lay back down on the pillows behind him, turning the vibrator off and setting it aside. He had cum down his legs, on his sheets, and over his hand.
He let out a sigh and threw his clean hand over his face. Already he knew that hadn't helped if anything he wanted the real thing with Barnaby even more now.