Caught by love, easy to surrender. How could time affect him that much ? Affect them ? It was a mystery.
Pressed to the door, arms keeping his here, each single occasion of contact taken. Yi felt like home, having found his love again. Distance wasn't so much a matter but the time apart played in this. Sometimes glancing to see what Yasuo was up to, in his dayly life. What the crew was doing, if they were in near-death danger. Habit. He noticed too that he wasn't the only one longing.
Not new but it was a sort of comfort to know the yearning was shared. Two souls waiting for future reunion. And both were realist, they would find each other soon enough. Just, it weighed on them, their patience.
So the mere fact of finding Yasuo and take him in arms was enough to soothe him. They would be alright. When they made it back to his bedroom, Yi could sense his eagerness, ready to be unleashed once they were out of sight. And oh he would give back all he could, glad to have him there. All this led him there, back to the door and a very cute Yasuo holding him close.
Love blossomed once more, always guided by that constant pull. Yi still couldn't understand this one, if it was affection indeed or a more carnal need. Strange wording, himself didn't have this but sure he felt it. Deep in his chest, the core of his being begging to be reunited with that mortal, vibrant with life.
Always so fresh to have Yasuo in his arms, craving to show his own love. This time, it took the form of a needy worship, mouth lost between kissing him deep and indulging himself . Many many pecks, given without counting, from his lips to his neck. It looked like the latter would never have enough.
What convinced Yi of the definitive change of mood was the at first shy but persistent rocking against him. If for a time he thought nothing of it, too enraptured by the loving display, now he couldn't ignore it. Yasuo was literally pushing him to the door, small moves that betrayed his need. Maybe on purpose, maybe not. In any case, Yi was left wanting too. Not better idea than embracing his lover, he let him do and followed a bit these waves of warmth, rolling through them.
Quickly it came to mind that he wouldn't feel more than the actual touch. Since Yasuo was probably seeking some relief there, he decided to modify his perception again, to feel it. Then it would be good.
What also touched him greatly were the gentle words, whispered close when the latter's mouth wasn't busy. Which wasn't very often but he still gave his attention. All this gave out his need, impatience to have Yi back to him. So much for patience, given how he could barely stop himself before pining him to the door. It was nice, it was endearing and Yi left these wonderful emotions shake him as a start of arousal came. So fast…
Are we really doing this right there ?
To be honest, Yi didn't mind, it was just the first the latter didn't have him lie down for anything heated. But he would take whatever he offered.
« So, right here ? Won't you prefer to have me in bed ? » Spoken low, head resting to the door as he relished the worship. It was wonderful to be able to feel so much, detect sparks of pleasure in specific moves.
Against him, Yasuo's breathing was getting shorter but he went on his attentions. Still, he looked up when amid all these soft noises a voice came up.
« Oh errrm you want to ? I like to have you right here. Plus, it's…hot. »
Head tilt for this then he understood. Ah, he finds this alluring.
« Fine, I shall let you. Everything works for me, love. Also, would it be better to undress ? »
Now Yasuo averted his gaze, gingerly kissing his neck with tenderness. As Yi started to think he wouldn't answer, words were said next to his ear.
« Like this, it's good. But do as you wish. »
The rocking resumed, now obvious hardness trapped between their bodies. He needs too. To see such eagerness was pleasant, Yi held him tighter, as way to encourage him. Since he was given the choice, he had his clothing disappear, bringing skin to fabric.
Immediate reaction from Yasuo, noticing the change. No wait, his hands roamed freely over revealed skin, pressing so lightly. But there was practically no space between them, just the grinding, getting faster as time passed.
Quite a show for Yi. In several ways he could feel and sense his lover's arousal, obvious in his moves, craving awaken. How it guided him to push harder. Now he was panting harshly, seeking air as he little by little couldn't give as much of his special attention. Came a point where Yasuo was merely able to cling to him, face burried against his neck, all sorts of noises pouring.
Himself wasn't unbothered. Slowly it seized his being, making him crave contact like a rare thing, a luxury. Arching against Yasuo, following a very mortal instinct given by desire. Contact also was a new one, how his lover rocked back fully clothed, new sensation. Yi decided it felt good too.
Then there was a high-pitched cry, gasped loudly against his skin and Yasuo got twitchy. Bucking fiercely against him, lot of strenght used to hold him close, never letting go. Yi wouldn't, never. A few more choked moans after that shaken cry and he understood it had been enough for the latter to come. From mere embrace against the door and enthusiastic grinding. Patience could do so much.
Soft smile while he helped Yasuo through this, glad to hear such melody. Pleasure singing through one's body and reactions. Beautiful. If that could be, it spurred his own chase of release, enjoying the quick thrusts. Sadly, it slowed down as his lover rode his high, sort of exhaustion settling down. Oh… Yi wasn't too disappointed, no doubt they could go on and help him too. Also very glad to see Yasuo taking such pleasure, though he was able to see his face during it.
Yet as time went without much stimulation, Yi couldn't stay still. It felt like burning, not it the usual meaning but more like vicious flames consuming his patience.
But he tried to keep it down, as much as he could while Yasuo recovered. The embrace let go a little, still enough to hold but not as tight. At last the latter moved from his hidden spot, gazing at Yi. That was the softest look possible, thankful and loving.
It was too much for his own craving, Yi bucked against him despite himself. And so the gaze turned surprised, wide.
« Ah ! Sorry for that ! »
Yi couldn't even tell him it wasn't so urgent, cut off by a whimper as a hand stroked him fast. Fast to comply and seek forgiveness, for his own lack of attention. It was one of the things he liked about Yasuo, how dedicated he was once he took something at heart. It could do wonders if he was to focus on his pleasure and so started a spiral of craving.
Not even taking this slow, the latter worked him fast and hard, aiming to bring him to bliss as soon. All that Yi asked, now the one clinging to him.
« I-It's alright…I could have waited, don't worry… » Still difficult to talk clearly.
How could pleasure and need bring him to this ? Barely able to hold Yasuo, take it and fight any noises threatening to come out. This was another mystery, to be shaken so easily, till he was nothing but able to feel.
« No, that's not right for you baby. Let me do this, will make you feel good. I promise » Soft words, starting to make less sense but he clung to his comprehension, be able to thank Yasuo for his kindness.
The end would happen anyway, he wasn't one to stop his lover from pleasuring him. Not now.
« Just a little more…Please… » Rendered mortal in these instants, so needy he could barely put words one after the other.
When Yasuo wasn't whispering sweet nothings, he lingered around his mouth, sometimes giving a gentle peck, sometimes trailing his lips over his cheek. Feelings left open to be seen, offering relief and love.
I won't hold…
Yi could feel it, the loss of control as much as the fast edge coming. It was going to break him, take him apart, have him kneel. It was impossible to dodge, already so close. Another rush of fear, about hurting Yasuo in his peak. No no no… So he moved his arms to hug himself once more, instead of clinging to the latter. An accident could always happen and prevention was needed. So he fought his urge till the end, hands over his shoulders and hoping he wouldn't break completely.
Flash in his vision, possibly going blind of a few seconds then pleasure washed over him like a storm. Hard, fast, impossible to get away. So much he feared he would fall, not able to hold himself up. But Yasuo was here, holding him close while himself couldn't by fear. Many words whispered, surely praise but in such state of bliss it got mixed up, impossible to understand.
Just, it felt good. Yasuo was here. Everything was fine.
Still, exhaustion seemed to catch up and the latter ended up sitting down, keeping Yi in his arms. Yet himself barely registered that change, too taken by climax. It went on and went on, never letting him go. Spasm wreacking through his body and he never saw the end of it. Not even aware of the many noises and small gasps he let out in this constant rush of pleasure.
It started again and again, bringing him to his knees, in Yasuo's lap.
No longer in control.
Face resting against the latter's shoulder, eyes open as he endured. No, it wasn't bad, the opposite. Each move, each time Yasuo rubbed his back to soothe, each single detail made him live.
Till it ended. Both a relief and sad note. At least now he could relax and take back his control. There Yi registered his position, how he brought them to the floor and completely leaned on his lover. Unlocking the embrace around himself, he got back the use of his arms, glad to see he caused no damage.
And now words made sense. So tender, seizing his soul.
« Gorgeous…You did well. Just for me. »