It seemed that each new orgasm would be something to behold, from Yasuo's point of view. The one he just gave to Yi was indeed worth the sight, for the plethora of sweet noises let out and the dear abandon displayed. So nice to see, every time.
Right now, the latter was still recovering from it, in his arms. Sure neither could stand for so long at the door so he had to sit on the floor for a time. Also because Yi was too shaken to even notice this, nor hold himself up. Merely leaning into him, precious.
The habit of gentle words came back, a sort of reflex each time he had his lover in such mood. Vulnerable, open, infinitely mortal even for a short time. In these occasions exhaustion could catch up and it was his mission to make it better, give his love till bliss faded away and he could think again. My sweet darling… No way in these universes to bring down a cosmic entity yet he found the closest one, with a lot of tenderness and some skill at pleasuring.
After a few minutes quietly basking in each other's presence, Yi started to get back to life, hugging back. Such a cute display, a bit lazy, greatly touched by that previous orgasm. Now he properly went to cuddle, kisses pressed to Yasuo's neck. Just this, the feeling of lips against his skin, reflex or not to continue affection.
« Hey, doing fine ? » Making sure, just in case. Because he still had some ideas for them.
Slowly Yi parted while his hands stayed over him, offering a soft gaze. Satisfied, glad. There came a fond smile, surely he got some happy thoughts going on then.
« Very well, dear. This was good to feel, even for this unexpected choice of situation. I liked this. » One of these hands went to craddle Yasuo's face, gentle gesture for an equally gentle mood.
Burst of joy, difficult to keep silent as it hit him. Always soothed everytime Yi did that kind of move, guided by love. He said entities were created for this, bring life and it was true, he did feel alive and happy after this. As if he could literally give joy. Maybe not truly but Yasuo was so smitten, it made every gesture so unique and wonderful. Even in such heated context.
Ahhhh…And now the mood was quite soft, he didn't know how to bring up what he wanted then. Sure this would be a certain fall on the topic but Yi would follow anyway. As gift to be forgiven later, Yasuo closed distance and kissed him, directly going to deepen it. Tongue pushing eagerly, meeting his lover, he tried to pour as much of his craving and passion in it. Quickly he came to cling to the latter, glad to feel a response wanting to be equal. Of course Yi would try to meet him half-way, giving back all he received. And now it got faster, no break. Till his lover parted and gave a gaze only translated as melting. Had he been human, no doubt Yi would be blushing so nicely. At least that glint in his gaze was worth everything.
This would be Yasuo's special gift, to be able to bring the worst out of him. Not really the worst but these carnal thoughts, guided by lust, this was his doing. Yi was barely new to all these concepts of need and desire and already he realized such power of distraction he got. In no way a corruption, just brought him to pleasure, since Yi asked him.
He watched this unravel, how he came to be needed like this. Right now not so much but a thorough kiss and he could already picture his lover gasping against him.
« Tell me, baby. I'm curious. How many times can you come ? » Not so innocent, this was why he needed the mood to go on.
For a time Yi seemed still caught in that short wonder after ardent affection but soon enough he registered the ask.
« I have no idea. Probably as much as we go on. We're not subject to exhaustion or any of your mortal limits. »
Really ? Holy ! This could make sense and already Yasuo's mind raced. Had been planning to find the limit himself but if it was so far, this would require some imagination. Damn, I want.
« Could I try ? To find the limit ? I want to see you in my bed, blissed out and utterly loved. Please let me ? »
Such enthusiasm seemed to impress Yi, pausing for a few seconds, so dear gaze directed to him. Still, an answer came : « If that is your wish, I can let you. But don't push yourself too much, I have no idea if you would even find a limit. »
« Even if we don't find out, at least you will feel good for a long time. Thank you, honey. » Small peck to Yi's cheek, spontaneous and happy to give. Then jumping on his ideas, Yasuo got out of the embrace and stood, hand held out for the latter. « Come to bed, it will be better. »
Maybe all this was going a little too fast for Yi but he still followed. Quiet, curious gaze over his lover as he joined him in crumpled sheets. Yasuo saw this and indeed slowed down, prefering to make this was gentle as he could.
« Is it fine, though ? Tell me if it becomes too much or else. »
« Oh, it is. No need to worry about me. I'm merely curious to see what else you haven't tried yet. »
No doubt he sensed Yasuo's worry, self order to go easy. So he came closer and kissed him gently. Truly another kind of kiss than the latest, sweet and calm. Peace in the form of affection. And so he let Yi do, pushing back gently, craving quenched partly. Till he got him to fall, back to the mattress and a very glad lover all over him. Still cautious but aiming to please.
Now that he towered him, he grinned as to hide that deep blush taking over. How easily could this sight still fluster him, to be right there, able to witness such a perfect being. Yi looked beautiful under him, skin free to be explored once more and open arms for him. Really tempting to give up on hsi ideas and merely curl up against him, napping for eternity. Not now.
Since he had to find many possibilities to bring sufficent pleasure, Yasuo decided to stay right here and straddle him properly. Himself wouldn't be able to take so soon, to his own chagrin but his focus was Yi, not his urge at sleep for now. Or maybe ask him what he would like. But again, Yi told him he wanted to see more, new things. What should I do ?
Idea illuminating his thoughts. Oh, why not.
« Yi ? Remember that time you fingered me ? Wanna know how it feels ? »
On his part, he burned at the mere picture of Yi writhing under him, knowing that just for him it was excellent. So it could potentially be to his taste too.
The latter stared at him for a time, not shocked but maybe remembering indeed that one time he had the opportunity to prepare Yasuo, explore on his own.
« I…I'd appreciate it a lot, I think. Please, do. »
This was the overly polite way for Yi to say he really wanted this, given the anticipation readable in his stance and light twitching. As to confirm, Yasuo had his hand over his chest, stomach, trailing lower as he paid attention to the smallest reaction. Now even words could impact his lover and he started to realize. No doubt Yi's imagination could do a lot too, that he let his thoughts wander and try to piece how this would feel. And now it got an effect over himself, half-hard when Yasuo came to focus down there.
A soft noise had him look up, just after he gently stroked his cock. Shy reaction, for a need getting too strong by the second. Not in a day or two that Yi would understand how it worked, how short it could get to him. Yasuo teased lightly but this wasn't his goal. The fun would come soon.
Moving on, he reached far of for lube, usually kept nearby. Though it wasn't so easy to find, he struggled a bit while Yi waited quietly. Just touching him gently, clue that he couldn't do much without contact.
Here it is ! Hurrying to make it up, Yasuo lubed his hand and went to sit by the latter's side.
Fleeting thought, stopping by when he was about to go for it. Still, he didn't really stop, but he took his time circling Yi's entrance, making himself known there. This would be teasing too, if he decided to go on for long. Before he would try, he gazed at Yi.
The latter was in that same position, lying on his back, face turned in his direct to miss nothing. But gods, his expression. Even better when he felt that at first cold touch and persistant stimulation in a place he merely registered last time.
« Tell me, will you feel like humans do ? 'Cause, you know, there a damn sweet spot that could make you scream but no idea if you have one too. »
Now arousal was all too clear in Yi's moves and expression. More difficult to perceive than for mortals but still very obvious. Light tremor in his body, that Yasuo could feel under his other hand over his chest.
For a time he looked like searcching his words. Maybe it got difficult to think as he grew needy, gently teased. No idea why himself reacted that way in this intimate place since he hadn't explored this before.
« I d-do. There are some nerves ends there and so I copied this too. Yasuo, do something. Please… » And now he went to paw at him, trying to get him moving though it was difficult.
Yasuo would never push him too far, not when he could be so damn gorgeous in his need. « Hold on, baby. Be ready and most important, relax. »
Slowly he pushed a finger inside, registering that unusual temperature. Sure it made sense, since Yi was slightly colder that him but it remained a surprising note. On the latter's side, he seemed to have taken this rather well, not clenching too hard on the intrusion.
« How you doing ? It's alright ? » He couldn't help but let love to spill in his voice, enraptured by such sight.
In this hell of craving, Yi had covered his hand, lingering over his chest. So they were still linked, basking in that semblance of contact.
« It's strange…but I think it's good. » Even the tone slipped to raw need.
So Yasuo decided to go on, adding another finger and this time scissoring inside. This specifically earned him a shaky moan, repeated several times as Yi got used to the stretching.
Easy to fall into a sort of pace, happily thrusting inside, massaging his walls with care. It was nice, for him and for Yi since he got really twitchy, sometimes jerking into contact and moaning lowly. Always his face turned to keep eye contact, sort of last anchor before the end. And his hand was still held, increasing strenght.
« Still good ? » Oh he took his own fun in making Yi react, like a puppet. Pull the right strings and the most gorgeous reaction would happen.
« Y-Yes… I understand why you liked this so much. » Slurred though breathing would never impact Yi. Yet so many clues on hsi state.
« Alright~ Love, be ready. »
Last warning before he actively searched for Yi's sweet spot. It wasn't so difficult to find and just as he brushed it, a loud cry pierced through his lover, graps tightening in a second.
« Ya-Yasuo— » Half gone, the instant he was touched. And now barely able to pick up the pieces.
Far from done and hungry for more, Yasuo returned to that spot. Not too hard but he made sure to be accurate, come back against it so very often, Yi couldn't even stay still over the mattress. If that first cry was impressive, it was small compared to all that resonated in that bedroom. The latter couldn't even keep eye contact, head tipped back as pleasure overwhelmed him, wave by wave. Truly the best thing to see, Yasuo felt so blessed.
A third finger and Yi's voice was gone. Yet peak was found in that crude stimulation. Bucking, jerking into contact like a rare thing, chasing the smallest drop of pleasure till it would end. Yi came undone, just by his hand and nothing could fill him with more pride.
Over his chest, the grasp got so tight, unforgiving, to the point Yasuo feared it might hurt. But the sight was too distracting.
As following the waves, Yi's body went in this relentless cycle. From his point of view, Yasuo came to the conclusion that climax for the latter was a sort of loop. Always coming back, always running, bouncing back. The real question was what caused the end of such peak. Maybe because he still needed a break. Anyway, he kept fingering him till it last, providing all he could .
By now, Yi's voice could be heard again, so close to hushed whispers as if it broke earlier. Maybe it did. So Yasuo came closer, almost enough to kiss him but he prefered to wait. Take in any memories, make sure he was satisfied for this second orgasm.
What a beautiful sight, always. Now Yi was completely disheveled, hair all over the pillow and settling haze. Climax seemed to slow down, having brought him to close his eyes. Merely a weak jerking against his hand, nothing more. Safe to say it was over. Yasuo pulled out and leaned closer, peck to the corner of his mouth not to be too surprising.
It was also very sweet to see his lover's reflex after the end, closing himself a little. For this Yasuo had the solution. He lied down and took him in his arms while making sure not to take his held hand away. There, it did the trick and Yi ended up snuggling to him, probably in need for contact.
« Cutie, cutie. Still with me ? » Softly asked, as he relished the embrace.
No spoken answer, instead Yi met his gaze. At last. Only his love could compete with the one found there, consuming.