Something changed, even though Yasuo had some difficulties to say exactly what. He let it slide for now, taking his sweet time in this kiss among many others that evening. Good… After waiting for so long he could keep Yi in his arms, share love till he ran out.
Pleasure still gave a small reminder, that typical spark under his skin for having to resist so long. Enjoyed anyway.
It happened again. The shift of mood in Yi's gestures. This was what he struggled to pin point. Right there, he was on top of the latter in the maximum of contact available. So he could sense the light change.
Yasuo parted to give a curious look to him, hands coming to his face gently : « Hey, you alright ? »
The answer wasn't so long to wait, a sigh along a rather conflicted expression : « I think that I need you. To wait all day had been quite painful, even more given your enthusiasm for this show. »
A lot of words for a very simple idea. Oh damn. Yi missed him as much as he did and this instant reminded him of the distance apart.
It also explained very well this increasing restlessness, hands that couldn't settle on him for too long. All this warmed his heart, dizzy at the thought of Yi getting horny just like him. Except his lover wasn't really used to it, mistaking the feeling or even voicing it once it was too late and already invading him.
« Oh boy, tell me sooner ! Gonna make you feel good too, honey. » As quick, he leaned to catch another kiss before putting some distance, moving off Yi.
« Don't go… » Softly asked in immediate response for the lack of contact. He reached for Yasuo as if it would kill him to be left by himself.
So many reasons to find this endearing. He paused shortly on this, a new wave of affection taking over before he remembered what he wanted to do. The second round. Yi had literally received nothing in the first one, it was his responsability to pay everything back and beyond. Yasuo knew exactly what he was going to do.
No fucks to the fact that he barely came a minute ago, he craved to treat Yi right, give the best thing he could which was his own body. And he was already prepared. All planned~
« Okay baby, this is what I suggest. I lie down and you fuck me like there is no tomorrow. Sounds good ? »
Still wanted to have confirmation, consent or it wouldn't be fun. Yasuo knew he would say no to almost nothing but he wanted to hear it from him. How much he craved to claim him, pound him into the mattress just like he dreamed of it before.
« There will be a tomorrow and you know it. But I understand, you want me to give everything I can. »
All this was useless, for taking down word by word what he said. But it was sweet, to hear Yi clinging to the notion they would still be together next day.
« Yes or no ? I can find something else if you don't want me. » Just fooling around, to keep this moving. Of course Yi wanted him.
« No, no, love. Please, I really want you. » The gentle panick of using the wrong word.
How cruel to put him through this, although he didn't mean to. Yasuo was fast to kiss him deep and hard, to shut such train of thought.
After it got enough to convey the feeling, he parted and lingered close : « I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It was a joke. So, let's go ? »
A short incident turning soft by the second, following the few kisses exhanged to soothe the temporary scare.
« Yes. Lead the way. »
There, everything was stated and forgiven. No need to worry at all.
Gingerly, Yasuo got on his plan and pawed urgently at the latter, a sign to take off the remanant of his clothing. « It will be easier once it's off. »
So for a time it was just this, him providing some early relief to Yi's cock once he was naked. Not too long, enough to lube his cock for next step but Yasuo jumped on any occasion to bring pleasure. He had to stop at one point, when his lover urged him to after a strong reflex.
Without waiting anymore, he lied down on his front, giving an eager glance to Yi. « Like this, please. » What a thrill, to try it this way. His body still remembered the pleasure taken some time ago in that same position, rutting in the sheets for a lonely release.
« From behind ? »
There was slight shyness in that tone, or something else, he couldn't tell. It had Yasuo to pause, turning a little to look at him properly.
« You prefer another position ? » If Yi wanted him another way, he would let him. Even if he craved to be taken like this. Love wasn't meant to be scary because of worry or else.
« No, it's alright. Just, I prefer when I can see your face. To kiss you. »
Arrow shot through his heart, impossible to survive this. He's so cute… And he told the truth, himself loved to be able to kiss, to cling to Yi during sex. But this was a small sacrifice for a good fuck.
« We still can though it's a bit more difficult. Come here… ? »
Time was fleeing and he doubted Yi could hold much longer in such obvious state of arousal. Yasuo too was catching up, blood rushing lower after sweet thoughts.
Yi complied, probably equally crushed by his need. Legs spread to let him come closer, it sent a vicious pang of arousal from a mere move. Ah. It dawned on Yasuo that this wouldn't be so easy, natural for the latter.
« Wait, maybe this will be better. » Right on he got up, on all four and still his back to Yi.
« Very well. »
Difficult to detect anything in that tone but Yasuo supposed he was a little worried, unsure about how to do this. How to explain to someone to follow instincts ?
« Gonna be fine, darling. Don't worry. »
Nothing else to do on his part now. While waited not so patiently, he felt Yi's hands over his body. Always that slightly colder touch, wandering from his waist to his shoulder before going lower again. Against himself Yasuo squirmed lightly, betrayed by his yearning.
« Please… »
Silence from behind and he would start to worry a little. Then one hand came to his rim, teasing shortly and it resulted in an unexpected jerking against the latter. Which brought Yi's cock to brush against his thigh, sudden wave of need. Truly ridiculous, Yasuo was supposed to be the one providing pleasure and right there he was reduced to muffling his pleas.
« I think I find this position interesting too. You look beautiful, so open for me. »
That sounded so much like dirty talk but Yi wasn't even aware of it. He merely made his appreciation aloud. Now Yasuo wasn't sure this was a good idea to be in this exact position. Soon he would be rendered useless, clutching at the sheets and crying out brokenly, no strenght left to hold himself up like this. Hell… Well, he would still try to last.
Thoughts interrupted without warning, a single finger delving deep into him. Nothing, really but the smallest touch got him weak.
« No, really… I need you to fuck me… »
Already said not so long ago but Yi wouldn't mind him repeating. At least right now he was sure to get what they craved.
« I was merely checking. Thank you, dear, for waiting. » There, all the kindness of this world in his tone.
If he wasn't paying attention, he would be whimpering aloud. Yasuo fought the urge but it became impossible at once, when he felt Yi's cock inching inside. Not too fast, to prevent any harm but enough to make him shake dangerously. It even got a loud moan out of him, oblivious for the wanton display he gave.
But he didn't miss that one gasp, once his lover bottomed out. It made him smile, chuckle turning into a moan the second Yi ram back inside. His head lowered, under so much pleasure he feared it would break him.
Now the latter came to cover him, chest to his back and the full contact was appreciated. A hand went to his chin, gently coaxing him to turn to him. Yes… ?
Lips over his cheek then aiming for the corner of his mouth although the angle was unpractical. Yasuo loved all of it, the intention was sweet. Yi went on, while he rocked at a good pace. Nothing too rushed but one could easily guess heavy arousal mixing with affection.
« Yi….feels so good… » As long as he could make sense.
« All you, love. Each time is such an experience, I fear I may not last…. »
What a joke. Yi sounded so composed and said this kind of thing, while the latter was barely able to hold himself up. Speaking of, his strenghts decided the limit was crossed and his arms gave up. Face down to the mattress, after a rather high cry right when his sweet spot was hit.
So he held the sheets, shame at the back of his mind for being in such vulgar position. Still, the later noticed the sudden fall as his thrusts grew rougher. Each time it ripped another moan from Yasuo.
A sob broke out, followed by many others for the intensity and care displayed. Because Yi reduced distance once more, moving his legs so he could properly lie down in the sheets instead of that overly tiring position. And he resumed, arms around him.
When Yasuo kept crying, it seemed to catch his attention, coming back to look at his face.
« Yasuo…. ? Is…Is everything alright ? »
« Yiiiiiii… » There was nothing else he could say, words were gone and all that matter was his lover.
Since the tears wouldn't seem to stop and everything else gave away the pleasure Yasuo took, the latter stopped worrying and gave everything to satisfy him.
Cock untouched till then but aching with need, he grinded to the mattress in hope this would be enough. Not even the strenght to touch himself.
Noises filled his mind, the slap of skin, his own lost pleas and the obvious love pouring in Yi's voice. It got too much, nothing made sense yet it was the best feeling ever.
Last cry, when it pushed him over the edge without mercy. Yasuo was so glad, embracing bliss as much as the sharp thrusts into him.
For a time he felt only that, this sweet haze. Then reality came back, just like reason. Oh… Yi wasn't done, he kept chasing his end with new desperation. It shook Yasuo, to feel so much need for him.
If for a time he wasn't able to remember or hear any of the latter words, now he was acutely aware of everything. How much it got urgent, choked moans.
Overstimulation lurked nearby but Yasuo didn't care. Yi was so close, taking relief out of his body and it strangely made him soft with affection to register that. So pliant, ready to welcome him.
« It's okay, baby. Give it to me. » His voice sounded a little funny after crying so much but again, no care.
A new move when he thought his lover would come. Yi took his hands completely off him, going for the sheets instead and he clung dearly as he positively rutted inside.
« Yas—ah— »
No way for him to look at Yi, that was a shame. But the prize to pay for this attempt. Right now, the latter's face rested against his back, locked like this the instant climax shook him.
The last thrusts turned lightly to pain but again, he didn't want to focus on that. So faint, it was far better to hear his lover taking such pleasure.
« Good job, Yi… »