He needs me too !
What a return to reality. But Yi would never let his lover down, even less right now. Yasuo stayed above him, something desperate in his eyes as he waited for him to answer, do anything. Always beautiful to notice how need and lust could be seen in details. Chain of reactions, courtesy of mortality. Breath coming shorter, skin taking a darker hue. Yi really loved to see him, as odd as it may sound. To witness that blush.
And the latter waited, obviously craving yet he was patient. On all four above him, bulge in his boxers impossible to miss when he glanced lower.
« You're wearing too much. Do you want me to undress you ? » Said as he couldn't stop eyeing Yasuo, lips a bit more pink after the attention provided, some shine due to saliva. Yi had found his pleasure already yet the pull never really stopped, right now begging him to kiss the latter. Claim such sweet mouth, devour any noises that would pour soon.
Arousal was clear in Yasuo's stance, features but reason crossed it for a time, realizing it wasn't stupid to get naked if he really wanted more.
« Oh, yes. Erm no, don't worry. I'll be quick. »
Indeed just the time to sit up on his knees, take off that undershirt then his trousers and underwear. All this was really pleasant to watch, from Yi's point of view. A bit hasty though but nice nonetheless. Yasuo had barely finished that he was grabbed and pulled back to his lover. Skin to skin, warmth to slight coolness, a moan bubbled up between them and Yi hoped he would let more out. Lovely… He saw indeed and now he felt the latter's erection, slightly grinding against him after being confined so long.
What should I offer him ? There was already several ideas coming in mind but also many things he hadn't tried yet. And Yasuo just gave him a wonderful example. So why not ? Yi was curious and seeking to please him. Given how good it was for himself, this would be too for his lover. If I do it right.
So a change of position would be required. Fast enough, Yi held the latter and rolled them over, to end above him. Now Yasuo had his back on the mattress, registering the move after letting out a quite confused sound. He seemed to understand the situation, going back to hold Yi close to him. It was nice, to feel and to see in this exact position. Right there, Yi had an excellent sight over his man, feeling him oh so alive and aroused under him. Also, a hand came to rest over hip and that mere gesture was so intimate despite all they already shared before.
Bent down, kissed him slowly though making good use of his tongue, as much as he could. There was still some he could learn but at least kissing felt quite natural by now.
« Please… »
The struggle was real, easy to read in his moves, the light shaking and that deep red coloring his face. Observation of a second, how this red even came to Yasuo's ears. This was cute, Yi concluded. All this need, displayed just for him. And now it was his turn to please, thank the latter for his incredible offering before.
« Yes, I'm getting on it. Just let me… »
Yi crawled back, far enough to return the attention received. A bit difficult to figure out the best position for him, since he had to lean down. How did he do ? Remembered how it went then he understood what would be best. Get down the bed and ask the latter to come.
« Come closer, love. It will be easier. »
For all this time Yasuo was watching with attention the smallest move made, not just curious but also crushed by need. Merely nodded, when he was asked closer to the end of the bed.
As soon as it was enough and Yi settled down between his spread legs, it seemed to hit home.
« Ah. Ah ! Y-You want to try ? »
Yi gazed back at him, glad to hear this would be good for his lover. That even imagining this could earn such flustered reaction. Of course, since Yasuo had to see the latter so close to his cock.
« Do you want me to do something else ? » Just in case. It would be bad to misread his reaction and go for unwelcomed attention.
« No ! Do as you wish ! Just, damn baby, I wasn't ready for this… » Hand covering half his face though he kept his gaze on Yi.
Oh. Then all is good. Understanding what Yasuo meant was always a challenge but as time passed together, he got better at it. And if he trusted himself, his lover really craved this, hidding a bit behind fluster. Especially after waiting, arousal building up to this. No doubt Yasuo wanted and needed since they even started and while he tended to him.
Curiosity stayed and made him pause for a time. I wonder if… Yi trailed his hands over the latter, from his hips to thigh, thumb stroking the inner part. He knew this would be more sensitive and right on he noticed how Yasuo breathing picked up. This was a nice area to explore, between his aching cock to his inner thigh. Yi leaned closer and had his lips follow the same path than his hand. Peculiarly nice to feel by that mere contact. Repeating what Yasuo did elsewhere, he had his tongue over flesh, nothing too harsh. Just tenderness.
To prevent the latter to wait for too long, he stroked his cock while his small exploration went on. A series of gasps and deeper moans followed his work, along a shaky hand burried in his hair.
« Yes ? » Lifted his face for an instant, still very cautious around Yasuo.
« Nah…you're doing good. But don't be surprised if I come soon. Very soon… »
« Then I shall entirely focus on your need. Lay down and enjoy this. » Soothing words, as he decided to move on. Since he was really needed.
I didn't know he was that close to climax. It seemed logical but Yi still had some to learn, about the time before the end and else. If Yasuo admitted he was about to finish then it must be true.
Yi still kept his grasp over the latter's cock but didn't put at much pressure in it, just in case. He really wanted to give what he received minutes ago. Slow, slow. Even for stroking shortly, his hand was a mess, fluid coating his fingers. It still helped in that chase of pleasure. More leaked down the shaft, twitching faintly as contact was resumed.
Now it was time to start and learn. Tentatively, Yi got his tongue over his cock, licking lightly as he looked in memories about the right thing to do. Really, a few licks and already Yasuo moaned low in his throat, not looking at him anymore. That hand remained in his hair though he never urged further. Just stayed.
Little by little Yi grew confident, taking the head in his mouth and sucking. Yearning to please. The taste wasn't bad, nor good. Really, he didn't know what to expect. It was just human. He took more of him and there came the first sign of the end. Some bucking into his mouth, not too strong, a mere reflex that Yasuo couldn't keep down.
« A-Ah, sorry… »
There is no harm. But talking was the least thing asked there. Instead, Yi decided to go down on him and take his cock fully. See what was the fuss about it.
A shout answered that effort. Something trembling, as suprised than desperate. After that, there was no control left. Yasuo let go and he felt it himself, how he couldn't help but thrust into his mouth. Yi let him do, it wasn't bothering and to witness such need was heartwarming.
« Yi…Oh gods…please, let me… » Slurred, losing its strenght as words fled. Yasuo really lost it and no more filter over his words.
Strange but nothing shocking. Yi could understand that for any mortal this was probably more difficult to endure but he wasn't one. No urge to breathe again, stop that instrusion. The end was getting close, he could tell. By now, he let Yasuo do whatever he wanted with him, be it merely following his instinct. His cock hit the back of his throat and no mind paid to it. Yi embraced it, hoping he was indeed good for his lover. Gentle hands over Yasuo, not even keeping him down.
Sudden warmth, spilling inside. Yes, now. Yi took everything, swallowing around his cock , as the bucking got fierce. The last instants always seemed to be the most intense. Yet not once Yasuo had pushed his head down, urging him to take more. Not once. So there was still some self-control or a really deep rooted fear.
What really hit Yi was the latter's reaction, crying out his name like a sob, breaking into thousand pieces. No way to see Yasuo's face but at least he heard him. Begging, crying for him. Good ?
In any case, these thrusts slowed down till it eventually stopped. Then the room was filled only with the noises of heavy breathing. This time, Yi was the one pulling out and laying a soft gaze over his lover. Proud, happy to provide.
Everything he asked, Yasuo still trembling in the sheets, an arm over his face as to hide. Good, indeed. Enough to take his voice away for a time, recovering slowly.
Vulnerable and so beautiful at it.