Title: The Love Letter
Pairing: SenRu
Disclaimers: Slam Dunk does not belong to me. Only the story, though.
Authors Notes: This is my first SD fic. Hope you guys would enjoy this one. Comments welcomed!
Summary: One sunny Saturday morning, Rukawa Kaede received a mysterious love letter...from Sendoh Akira.
The Love Letter
by Kataren as requested by Archangel
Lemon Insert on Chapter Six
Sendoh stopped the car in front of Rukawa's house. Rukawa looked around in surprise - he had been too busy staring at his new boyfriend to give directions.
"Er, Akira?"
Sendoh pulled up the handbrake and turned a lovesick face towards Rukawa.
"Yes, Kaede?"
"Anou…how did you know I live here? You've never been here, and I didn't give you directions."
The lovesick look was replaced by a sheepish one and Sendoh scratched the back of his head, the grin on his face wavering.
"Ehehehe…. Actually…I…er…uhm…I've been here…a few times…."
"Really? When?"
"Er…when I er…followedyouhome." The words came stumbling out of Sendoh.
Rukawa was shocked. Had he heard right? Sendoh had followed him home?
"When was this?" Pause. "And why?"
Sendoh's face turned redder by the minute. Rukawa thought he looked really cute, and wanted to kiss him, but he held back, more interested in the explanation.
"Well… it was after the first practice game we had…I found out where you lived…and started following you home every day…you know…so I could be sure you're home safe and sound……." He stole a look at the shocked face in front of him and quickly ducked his head again.
"I'm sorry Kaede, I didn't mean to stalk you or anything…just that…"
Rukawa's hands held either side of his face, gently making him look up. And Sendoh saw that the other boy was smiling at him in amusement.
"I swear Akira, sometimes you're just too cute to be true. I never knew you were so concerned for my well-being." He kissed the tip of Sendoh's nose playfully.
"So, are you contented with just the outside of the house, or do you want to finally come in?"
Sendoh grinned back. "Your wish is my command."
"Hmm…remind me of that later…"
Rukawa got out and unlocked the gate, closing it again once Sendoh had driven in. After making sure everything was locked up securely, they went inside, Sendoh grinning stupidly at being able to finally enter the previously unbreachable house of Rukawa Kaede.
/Omigod…I'm in…I'm in… Oh god, please don't let me do anything stupid… okay, anything stupider than what I've already done today./
"…Akira? Hey…"
"Eh? Sorry, did you say something?"
"I said…do you want anything to eat? Or drink?"
"Uhm…a drink would be nice."
"Okay…make yourself at home."
Sendoh nodded and sat down on the couch, looking at Rukawa as he headed for the kitchen. And once again, for the thousandth time, noticed the sensuous movements of what he called 'Kaede's perfect butt' - and sighed happily. He began to feel giddy with happiness that he started to giggle, and almost immediately tried to choke it back.
/Hehehe…mine, all mine…those twin globes of perfection…aaahhhh…and those sexy legs, and those lips…as soft as I'd imagined. And his eyes, I can just stare into them all day…and that slender neck…ooh, yumm…and…and…/
And so it was, when Rukawa came back into the living room with two steaming mugs of tea, Sendoh was staring into space, a goofy grin stuck on his face. He set the tray down, and still Sendoh didn't notice him. He was about to shout to get the boy's attention, when an idea came to him, making him grin a little.
Sendoh snapped out of his thoughts as he felt the couch sagging beside him. Before he knew what was going on, he felt a warm breath tickle his ear.
"Na…Akira…" He felt Rukawa's lips brush his ear ever so slightly, running up and down the lobe teasingly, before gently nipping it. Rukawa's tongue worked its way in, giving flicking touches. Sendoh shivered, liking the feeling.
Rukawa then pulled himself onto Sendoh's lap, straddling him. He kissed Sendoh deeply, putting his hands around the boy's head. Sendoh's hands rested on his waist, coming down to his hips, down the length of his spread thighs, back up again to go round to reach his butt. Strong hands started kneading, setting a firm pressure, causing Rukawa to moan into that hot mouth.
They broke off, breaths catching, flushed. They stared at each other, unsure of the next step. Suddenly aware of their damp clothes, Rukawa got off Sendoh's lap and handed him a mug.
"We'd better take a hot shower after that drenching in the rain."
Sendoh nodded as he cautiously sipped the hot liquid. His tea half gone, he got up and walked to the front door. "Let me get my bag in the car. I always carry some spare clothes around."
"Why?"
Sendoh looked back, grinning. "In case a fish pulls me in."
"Baka."
Rukawa went upstairs, switched on the water heater, stripped and dumped his clothes on the floor. He turned on the shower tap, tested the temperature before stepping in. Drops of water cascaded all over him, as he tilted his face up to meet the spray.
Hands touched his shoulders from behind, moving down his arms. They roamed everywhere, over his chest, stomach, hips, buttocks. Fingers ran lightly over the crack, making him shiver.
Sendoh reached for the soap and started running it all over Rukawa's body. He worked up a lather, took his time, slowly exploring, enjoying the boy's weight against him. When he was done, he regretfully surrendered the bar to Rukawa, who turned around and gave him the same treatment.
Soap washed away, they started shampooing each other's hair at the same time, massaging gently. Sendoh then turned Rukawa around, holding him from behind. He kissed the side of Rukawa's neck, softly at first, then with more pressure. One hand clamped on the younger boy's erection, stroking it, while another, fingers slick with fresh shampoo, started to probe his entrance.
The hand on his erection distracted him from the initial discomfort caused by the entry. He thrust forward, into the hand, and Sendoh took the opportunity to push in his finger deeper. Muscles tensed, then relaxed, allowing a second finger to enter, then a third. Rukawa hissed in pleasure, reaching backwards to grip Sendoh's hair, rocking into the hand in front, and the fingers behind. On and on and on…until finally, he stopped moving, feeling the building pressure break free as he came, semen mingling with water.
Once he'd stopped panting, Sendoh shut off the shower, toweled them both dry, and led the way to the bed. He pushed Rukawa down on it, climbed on top of him, started a kissing trek all over Rukawaland. The boy moaned as nipples were teased, neck bitten, flesh sucked, kneaded. Callused fingers touched his thighs lightly, he spread them wide in invitation. The light touches continued, along the entire length, moving inside, growing more insistent. A busy tongue and teeth soon replaced those hands, grazing, biting, marking the pale flesh.
Sendoh's mouth traveled upwards, higher, higher, leaving a trail of red marks. Reaching his destination, his tongue flicked, teased, the quivering length. He kissed it lightly, then ran his lips along the underside, giving small suctions here and there. Stopped at the head, gave it a slow lick, before nibbling playfully.
"Akira…"
Sendoh grinned as he looked up at Rukawa, licking lips wet with pre-cum. He touched the boy with his hands, rubbing his thumbs in small circles on the area between the navel and crotch. Rukawa groaned at the pressure, his breath quickening, then rose to a gasp as Sendoh now marked that area with his mouth, hands on Rukawa's hips to stop them jerking.
Sendoh kept up the sweet torture a few minutes more before stopping, getting up from the bed. He went to the bathroom, took the bottle of bath oil he'd spotted earlier. Uncapping it, he poured some onto his fingers, then started to probe Rukawa again. This time the boy relaxed his muscles quicker than the first time, and he was soon trying to push his hips down against the fingers, craving more.
But Sendoh was in a teasing mood, and he merely let his fingers brush ever so slightly against that mass that sent shivers of delight through Rukawa's body. He pulled himself up to kiss the boy, his fingers maintaining the tickling inside Rukawa's passage. The sight of his lover's flushed face pleased him. He nuzzled an ear, determined to keep teasing, until Rukawa had gotten rid of his inhibitions and ask him to take the next step.
Rukawa felt like sobbing. He wanted more, but Sendoh was playing with him. Dammit, why was Sendoh doing this? Couldn't he see how Rukawa was suffering? Oh god…
"Akira…Please…"
"Hmm…?" Sendoh didn't stop his nuzzling, especially since he'd discovered that Rukawa seemed to be particularly sensitive on his neck just behind the ear.
"I…can't…please…don't…"
"You want me to stop?"
"No…yes…ahhh…"
"You'll have to be more specific, dear…"
"I don't …want this…any…oh god…more……"
Sendoh pretended to sigh and stopped his fingers, pulled back to kiss Rukawa, then started to withdraw, as if leaving.
"No!"
Rukawa gripped Sendoh's shoulders, his fingers digging in, holding on. Sendoh winced at the pressure. He bent to kiss Rukawa again, hating himself now that he saw that the boy was almost close to tears.
"I'm sorry, Kaede." Kiss. "Tell me…" Kiss. "What do you want…"
Rukawa shook his head slowly.
"Tell me, Kaede…trust me…"
Rukawa looked at Sendoh, saw the blue eyes looking down at him lovingly.
"I want…"
"I want…to be yours…" He turned his red face away, unable to face Sendoh. "I want you to take me……make me yours…all of me…"
A gentle hand turned his face around again, to see Sendoh smiling at him, kissing him again, at the same time moving in between his legs. He gasped as Sendoh placed his erection against him, wrapping his slender legs around the taller boy's waist.
Sendoh started to move in, inching slowly back and forth, stopping now and then to give Rukawa some relief. He listened to the boy's ragged breathing, felt the body jerking, saw the hands clutching the sheets - moving again when he felt Rukawa relax once more. Slowly, gently, restraining his own urges, he worked his way in, all the way.
He kissed away the tears at the corner of Rukawa's eyes. "Ready?"
Rukawa nodded, too overcome to speak.
Sendoh slipped his hands under Rukawa's butt, raising him a little, then pulled in and out, setting a gentle rhythm. The boy groaned, the angle allowing Sendoh to rub right against the spot that was making him so delirious with pleasure. His head dropped back as Sendoh went a little faster, making him fight the urge to moan louder than he already was.
Insistent, but loving. Hard, but gentle. On and on they rocked together, their motions perfectly in sync. Sendoh resisted the urge to fondle Rukawa - he had other plans. Not that it mattered, Rukawa himself was too caught up in the moment to notice. His head was tossed to the side, mouth open in a soundless groan as his fists kept opening and closing in the sheets. The sight aroused Sendoh even more, and with another deep thrust, spilled hot liquid into his lover.
Rukawa put his arms around Sendoh as the boy slumped on top of him. He ran his fingers through hair still damp from the shower, kissing the side of his face, waited for Sendoh's breathing to become regular again.
Sendoh finally recovered enough to support himself on his elbows, and he looked down tenderly at Rukawa. He smiled and gave the boy a quick kiss.
"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you yet."
He got up, pulling Rukawa with him, exchanging positions. Rukawa looked a bit lost as Sendoh arranged him comfortably on his chest. He looked inquiringly at the other boy.
Sendoh grinned. "Know how I was going on and on today about being a gentleman and all that?"
Nod.
"Well… since being a gentleman means offering choices to his partner, I'm going to offer you a chance to experience what I felt just now." His hands trailed languidly over Rukawa's back, making him shiver and huddle closer to Sendoh.
"You mean…you want me to do…what you did to me… To you?" Rukawa's eyes widened as he saw Sendoh nodding.
"But…I… I don't know what…"
"Just do what I did. Trust me, it'll be ok."
Rukawa looked at him for a while before nodding back. He oiled his fingers and started exploring, his other hand playing with hard nipples. As he slipped in, he traced the outlines of Sendoh's abs with his tongue, feeling the older boy tense before relaxing. He applied a little more pressure, flexed his fingers in the tight constraint, and heard Sendoh gasp.
This intrigued him, and his fingers crooked and brushed the same spot again - and he watched as Sendoh closed his eyes and moaned, his body jerking downwards for more contact. He kept pushing at that spot, loving the way Sendoh was whispering his name, the flushed face, the parted lips softly groaning.
Sendoh was enjoying himself a lot, but after a few more minutes, he pushed Rukawa away, and helped the boy to coat his erection. Rukawa hissed at the feeling of Sendoh's hands, stroking him, felt disappointed when he pulled away. Sendoh sat up and leaned his back against the headboard of the bed, motioning Rukawa to come to him.
The boy crawled forward, between Sendoh's spread legs, unaware of the erotic picture he presented - blue eyes intense with longing, half-hidden by black bangs, biting a swollen lower lip in uncertainty, moving slowly, reminding Sendoh of a sleek jungle cat.
Sendoh positioned Rukawa, whispered to him, "Anytime you're ready…"
Rukawa swallowed, and started to push in. He took it slow, tried to remember how Sendoh had done it, the gentle sliding, the pauses, the way their bodies had responded earlier. It seemed like forever, but he was finally settled, and stopped a while to clear his head.
He almost couldn't believe it - Sendoh felt so hot and tight around him. He felt the muscles relaxing, and started moving. He was unsure of himself at first and his movements were jerky, but before long they became smoother. Because of Sendoh's position, he couldn't thrust in as deeply as he wanted, and he wasn't satisfied. He wanted to please Sendoh just as he had been pleasured just now.
He paused, and with hands on Sendoh's hips, tugged the boy to slide down into a half-lying, half-sitting position. He continued the thrusts, smiling as this time, he managed to plunge deep inside the other boy, Sendoh gasping as his prostate was rubbed repeatedly.
Rukawa was lost in Sendoh's tight heat that he didn't notice the fingers entering him until they'd brushed against his spot. He cried out in surprise, looked up to see Sendoh grinning at him. The fingers moved again, and this time remained pressed against the mass, and a loud and very long moan came out from the back of his throat. His body trembled and he laid his full weight on Sendoh.
Sendoh's fingers pulled in and out, picking up speed, and he resumed his motions, matching it to Sendoh's own. The sensation of being gripped and filled simultaneously was intoxicating, and he closed his eyes, letting his body move by instinct. As Sendoh jabbed him one more time, he couldn't hold it any more and released with one last thrust, joined seconds later by Sendoh's juice spurting between their bodies.
He was a dead weight on Sendoh's chest, but the older boy supported him with ease, holding him tight as the sounds of panting slowly died. His eyes were closed, but he could feel Sendoh's mouth drawing into a smile in his hair. He looked up.
"So, that wasn't so bad, was it, Kaede?"
He shook his head. "It was…amazing…demo…." He blushed and dropped his eyes.
Sendoh stroked a burning cheek with his knuckles. "What is it? Hey, you can tell me."
He looked again at his lover, shyly. "You said I could choose, right?"
"Yes."
"Well…I think…I mean…that is…" The words couldn't get past his throat. He thought for a second, and tried again.
"Your car?"
Sendoh was taken aback by the sudden change in conversation, but he played along.
"Uh, yes?…"
"It's really nice…"
"Buuuttt……" Sendoh asked, raising an eyebrow.
Red cheeks heated some more, as Rukawa valiantly maintained eye contact.
"I think…I'd prefer it if you…ah…drive…"
For a second, Sendoh was perplexed. Then, understanding dawned upon him, and he smiled widely. But it seemed to make the fox-eyed boy surrender to embarrassment, mumbling as he turned away.
"But I can always take over if you get tired…"
Sendoh grinned even wider as he hugged Rukawa tightly, and gave the boy a long, deep kiss.
"I did say your wish would be my command. And I'm happy to say that I'll have absolutely no problems with carrying out this wish."
He chuckled. "So, as we've agreed, I'll be doing the err, driving, unless you want a change of scenery once in a while. Okay?"
Rukawa smiled happily, glad that Sendoh understood him so well. He burrowed into the boy's chest, feeling sleep begin to wash over him.
"Hai…"
And as he drifted into slumber, he heard one last whisper in his ear.
"Sweet dreams, my love…"
The End
Pairing: SenRu
Disclaimers: Slam Dunk does not belong to me. Only the story, though.
Authors Notes: This is my first SD fic. Hope you guys would enjoy this one. Comments welcomed!
Summary: One sunny Saturday morning, Rukawa Kaede received a mysterious love letter...from Sendoh Akira.
The Love Letter
by Kataren as requested by Archangel
Lemon Insert on Chapter Six
Sendoh stopped the car in front of Rukawa's house. Rukawa looked around in surprise - he had been too busy staring at his new boyfriend to give directions.
"Er, Akira?"
Sendoh pulled up the handbrake and turned a lovesick face towards Rukawa.
"Yes, Kaede?"
"Anou…how did you know I live here? You've never been here, and I didn't give you directions."
The lovesick look was replaced by a sheepish one and Sendoh scratched the back of his head, the grin on his face wavering.
"Ehehehe…. Actually…I…er…uhm…I've been here…a few times…."
"Really? When?"
"Er…when I er…followedyouhome." The words came stumbling out of Sendoh.
Rukawa was shocked. Had he heard right? Sendoh had followed him home?
"When was this?" Pause. "And why?"
Sendoh's face turned redder by the minute. Rukawa thought he looked really cute, and wanted to kiss him, but he held back, more interested in the explanation.
"Well… it was after the first practice game we had…I found out where you lived…and started following you home every day…you know…so I could be sure you're home safe and sound……." He stole a look at the shocked face in front of him and quickly ducked his head again.
"I'm sorry Kaede, I didn't mean to stalk you or anything…just that…"
Rukawa's hands held either side of his face, gently making him look up. And Sendoh saw that the other boy was smiling at him in amusement.
"I swear Akira, sometimes you're just too cute to be true. I never knew you were so concerned for my well-being." He kissed the tip of Sendoh's nose playfully.
"So, are you contented with just the outside of the house, or do you want to finally come in?"
Sendoh grinned back. "Your wish is my command."
"Hmm…remind me of that later…"
Rukawa got out and unlocked the gate, closing it again once Sendoh had driven in. After making sure everything was locked up securely, they went inside, Sendoh grinning stupidly at being able to finally enter the previously unbreachable house of Rukawa Kaede.
/Omigod…I'm in…I'm in… Oh god, please don't let me do anything stupid… okay, anything stupider than what I've already done today./
"…Akira? Hey…"
"Eh? Sorry, did you say something?"
"I said…do you want anything to eat? Or drink?"
"Uhm…a drink would be nice."
"Okay…make yourself at home."
Sendoh nodded and sat down on the couch, looking at Rukawa as he headed for the kitchen. And once again, for the thousandth time, noticed the sensuous movements of what he called 'Kaede's perfect butt' - and sighed happily. He began to feel giddy with happiness that he started to giggle, and almost immediately tried to choke it back.
/Hehehe…mine, all mine…those twin globes of perfection…aaahhhh…and those sexy legs, and those lips…as soft as I'd imagined. And his eyes, I can just stare into them all day…and that slender neck…ooh, yumm…and…and…/
And so it was, when Rukawa came back into the living room with two steaming mugs of tea, Sendoh was staring into space, a goofy grin stuck on his face. He set the tray down, and still Sendoh didn't notice him. He was about to shout to get the boy's attention, when an idea came to him, making him grin a little.
Sendoh snapped out of his thoughts as he felt the couch sagging beside him. Before he knew what was going on, he felt a warm breath tickle his ear.
"Na…Akira…" He felt Rukawa's lips brush his ear ever so slightly, running up and down the lobe teasingly, before gently nipping it. Rukawa's tongue worked its way in, giving flicking touches. Sendoh shivered, liking the feeling.
Rukawa then pulled himself onto Sendoh's lap, straddling him. He kissed Sendoh deeply, putting his hands around the boy's head. Sendoh's hands rested on his waist, coming down to his hips, down the length of his spread thighs, back up again to go round to reach his butt. Strong hands started kneading, setting a firm pressure, causing Rukawa to moan into that hot mouth.
They broke off, breaths catching, flushed. They stared at each other, unsure of the next step. Suddenly aware of their damp clothes, Rukawa got off Sendoh's lap and handed him a mug.
"We'd better take a hot shower after that drenching in the rain."
Sendoh nodded as he cautiously sipped the hot liquid. His tea half gone, he got up and walked to the front door. "Let me get my bag in the car. I always carry some spare clothes around."
"Why?"
Sendoh looked back, grinning. "In case a fish pulls me in."
"Baka."
Rukawa went upstairs, switched on the water heater, stripped and dumped his clothes on the floor. He turned on the shower tap, tested the temperature before stepping in. Drops of water cascaded all over him, as he tilted his face up to meet the spray.
Hands touched his shoulders from behind, moving down his arms. They roamed everywhere, over his chest, stomach, hips, buttocks. Fingers ran lightly over the crack, making him shiver.
Sendoh reached for the soap and started running it all over Rukawa's body. He worked up a lather, took his time, slowly exploring, enjoying the boy's weight against him. When he was done, he regretfully surrendered the bar to Rukawa, who turned around and gave him the same treatment.
Soap washed away, they started shampooing each other's hair at the same time, massaging gently. Sendoh then turned Rukawa around, holding him from behind. He kissed the side of Rukawa's neck, softly at first, then with more pressure. One hand clamped on the younger boy's erection, stroking it, while another, fingers slick with fresh shampoo, started to probe his entrance.
The hand on his erection distracted him from the initial discomfort caused by the entry. He thrust forward, into the hand, and Sendoh took the opportunity to push in his finger deeper. Muscles tensed, then relaxed, allowing a second finger to enter, then a third. Rukawa hissed in pleasure, reaching backwards to grip Sendoh's hair, rocking into the hand in front, and the fingers behind. On and on and on…until finally, he stopped moving, feeling the building pressure break free as he came, semen mingling with water.
Once he'd stopped panting, Sendoh shut off the shower, toweled them both dry, and led the way to the bed. He pushed Rukawa down on it, climbed on top of him, started a kissing trek all over Rukawaland. The boy moaned as nipples were teased, neck bitten, flesh sucked, kneaded. Callused fingers touched his thighs lightly, he spread them wide in invitation. The light touches continued, along the entire length, moving inside, growing more insistent. A busy tongue and teeth soon replaced those hands, grazing, biting, marking the pale flesh.
Sendoh's mouth traveled upwards, higher, higher, leaving a trail of red marks. Reaching his destination, his tongue flicked, teased, the quivering length. He kissed it lightly, then ran his lips along the underside, giving small suctions here and there. Stopped at the head, gave it a slow lick, before nibbling playfully.
"Akira…"
Sendoh grinned as he looked up at Rukawa, licking lips wet with pre-cum. He touched the boy with his hands, rubbing his thumbs in small circles on the area between the navel and crotch. Rukawa groaned at the pressure, his breath quickening, then rose to a gasp as Sendoh now marked that area with his mouth, hands on Rukawa's hips to stop them jerking.
Sendoh kept up the sweet torture a few minutes more before stopping, getting up from the bed. He went to the bathroom, took the bottle of bath oil he'd spotted earlier. Uncapping it, he poured some onto his fingers, then started to probe Rukawa again. This time the boy relaxed his muscles quicker than the first time, and he was soon trying to push his hips down against the fingers, craving more.
But Sendoh was in a teasing mood, and he merely let his fingers brush ever so slightly against that mass that sent shivers of delight through Rukawa's body. He pulled himself up to kiss the boy, his fingers maintaining the tickling inside Rukawa's passage. The sight of his lover's flushed face pleased him. He nuzzled an ear, determined to keep teasing, until Rukawa had gotten rid of his inhibitions and ask him to take the next step.
Rukawa felt like sobbing. He wanted more, but Sendoh was playing with him. Dammit, why was Sendoh doing this? Couldn't he see how Rukawa was suffering? Oh god…
"Akira…Please…"
"Hmm…?" Sendoh didn't stop his nuzzling, especially since he'd discovered that Rukawa seemed to be particularly sensitive on his neck just behind the ear.
"I…can't…please…don't…"
"You want me to stop?"
"No…yes…ahhh…"
"You'll have to be more specific, dear…"
"I don't …want this…any…oh god…more……"
Sendoh pretended to sigh and stopped his fingers, pulled back to kiss Rukawa, then started to withdraw, as if leaving.
"No!"
Rukawa gripped Sendoh's shoulders, his fingers digging in, holding on. Sendoh winced at the pressure. He bent to kiss Rukawa again, hating himself now that he saw that the boy was almost close to tears.
"I'm sorry, Kaede." Kiss. "Tell me…" Kiss. "What do you want…"
Rukawa shook his head slowly.
"Tell me, Kaede…trust me…"
Rukawa looked at Sendoh, saw the blue eyes looking down at him lovingly.
"I want…"
"I want…to be yours…" He turned his red face away, unable to face Sendoh. "I want you to take me……make me yours…all of me…"
A gentle hand turned his face around again, to see Sendoh smiling at him, kissing him again, at the same time moving in between his legs. He gasped as Sendoh placed his erection against him, wrapping his slender legs around the taller boy's waist.
Sendoh started to move in, inching slowly back and forth, stopping now and then to give Rukawa some relief. He listened to the boy's ragged breathing, felt the body jerking, saw the hands clutching the sheets - moving again when he felt Rukawa relax once more. Slowly, gently, restraining his own urges, he worked his way in, all the way.
He kissed away the tears at the corner of Rukawa's eyes. "Ready?"
Rukawa nodded, too overcome to speak.
Sendoh slipped his hands under Rukawa's butt, raising him a little, then pulled in and out, setting a gentle rhythm. The boy groaned, the angle allowing Sendoh to rub right against the spot that was making him so delirious with pleasure. His head dropped back as Sendoh went a little faster, making him fight the urge to moan louder than he already was.
Insistent, but loving. Hard, but gentle. On and on they rocked together, their motions perfectly in sync. Sendoh resisted the urge to fondle Rukawa - he had other plans. Not that it mattered, Rukawa himself was too caught up in the moment to notice. His head was tossed to the side, mouth open in a soundless groan as his fists kept opening and closing in the sheets. The sight aroused Sendoh even more, and with another deep thrust, spilled hot liquid into his lover.
Rukawa put his arms around Sendoh as the boy slumped on top of him. He ran his fingers through hair still damp from the shower, kissing the side of his face, waited for Sendoh's breathing to become regular again.
Sendoh finally recovered enough to support himself on his elbows, and he looked down tenderly at Rukawa. He smiled and gave the boy a quick kiss.
"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you yet."
He got up, pulling Rukawa with him, exchanging positions. Rukawa looked a bit lost as Sendoh arranged him comfortably on his chest. He looked inquiringly at the other boy.
Sendoh grinned. "Know how I was going on and on today about being a gentleman and all that?"
Nod.
"Well… since being a gentleman means offering choices to his partner, I'm going to offer you a chance to experience what I felt just now." His hands trailed languidly over Rukawa's back, making him shiver and huddle closer to Sendoh.
"You mean…you want me to do…what you did to me… To you?" Rukawa's eyes widened as he saw Sendoh nodding.
"But…I… I don't know what…"
"Just do what I did. Trust me, it'll be ok."
Rukawa looked at him for a while before nodding back. He oiled his fingers and started exploring, his other hand playing with hard nipples. As he slipped in, he traced the outlines of Sendoh's abs with his tongue, feeling the older boy tense before relaxing. He applied a little more pressure, flexed his fingers in the tight constraint, and heard Sendoh gasp.
This intrigued him, and his fingers crooked and brushed the same spot again - and he watched as Sendoh closed his eyes and moaned, his body jerking downwards for more contact. He kept pushing at that spot, loving the way Sendoh was whispering his name, the flushed face, the parted lips softly groaning.
Sendoh was enjoying himself a lot, but after a few more minutes, he pushed Rukawa away, and helped the boy to coat his erection. Rukawa hissed at the feeling of Sendoh's hands, stroking him, felt disappointed when he pulled away. Sendoh sat up and leaned his back against the headboard of the bed, motioning Rukawa to come to him.
The boy crawled forward, between Sendoh's spread legs, unaware of the erotic picture he presented - blue eyes intense with longing, half-hidden by black bangs, biting a swollen lower lip in uncertainty, moving slowly, reminding Sendoh of a sleek jungle cat.
Sendoh positioned Rukawa, whispered to him, "Anytime you're ready…"
Rukawa swallowed, and started to push in. He took it slow, tried to remember how Sendoh had done it, the gentle sliding, the pauses, the way their bodies had responded earlier. It seemed like forever, but he was finally settled, and stopped a while to clear his head.
He almost couldn't believe it - Sendoh felt so hot and tight around him. He felt the muscles relaxing, and started moving. He was unsure of himself at first and his movements were jerky, but before long they became smoother. Because of Sendoh's position, he couldn't thrust in as deeply as he wanted, and he wasn't satisfied. He wanted to please Sendoh just as he had been pleasured just now.
He paused, and with hands on Sendoh's hips, tugged the boy to slide down into a half-lying, half-sitting position. He continued the thrusts, smiling as this time, he managed to plunge deep inside the other boy, Sendoh gasping as his prostate was rubbed repeatedly.
Rukawa was lost in Sendoh's tight heat that he didn't notice the fingers entering him until they'd brushed against his spot. He cried out in surprise, looked up to see Sendoh grinning at him. The fingers moved again, and this time remained pressed against the mass, and a loud and very long moan came out from the back of his throat. His body trembled and he laid his full weight on Sendoh.
Sendoh's fingers pulled in and out, picking up speed, and he resumed his motions, matching it to Sendoh's own. The sensation of being gripped and filled simultaneously was intoxicating, and he closed his eyes, letting his body move by instinct. As Sendoh jabbed him one more time, he couldn't hold it any more and released with one last thrust, joined seconds later by Sendoh's juice spurting between their bodies.
He was a dead weight on Sendoh's chest, but the older boy supported him with ease, holding him tight as the sounds of panting slowly died. His eyes were closed, but he could feel Sendoh's mouth drawing into a smile in his hair. He looked up.
"So, that wasn't so bad, was it, Kaede?"
He shook his head. "It was…amazing…demo…." He blushed and dropped his eyes.
Sendoh stroked a burning cheek with his knuckles. "What is it? Hey, you can tell me."
He looked again at his lover, shyly. "You said I could choose, right?"
"Yes."
"Well…I think…I mean…that is…" The words couldn't get past his throat. He thought for a second, and tried again.
"Your car?"
Sendoh was taken aback by the sudden change in conversation, but he played along.
"Uh, yes?…"
"It's really nice…"
"Buuuttt……" Sendoh asked, raising an eyebrow.
Red cheeks heated some more, as Rukawa valiantly maintained eye contact.
"I think…I'd prefer it if you…ah…drive…"
For a second, Sendoh was perplexed. Then, understanding dawned upon him, and he smiled widely. But it seemed to make the fox-eyed boy surrender to embarrassment, mumbling as he turned away.
"But I can always take over if you get tired…"
Sendoh grinned even wider as he hugged Rukawa tightly, and gave the boy a long, deep kiss.
"I did say your wish would be my command. And I'm happy to say that I'll have absolutely no problems with carrying out this wish."
He chuckled. "So, as we've agreed, I'll be doing the err, driving, unless you want a change of scenery once in a while. Okay?"
Rukawa smiled happily, glad that Sendoh understood him so well. He burrowed into the boy's chest, feeling sleep begin to wash over him.
"Hai…"
And as he drifted into slumber, he heard one last whisper in his ear.
"Sweet dreams, my love…"
The End