Barely awake and already drowning again. But nothing painful, to his surprise. At first, lips lingered on him then Yasuo was too aware of that hand around his cock, bringing attention to his need.
More noises escaped him, too shaken to even try to keep it in.
What's happening… ?
It felt good, so much. Even in this confusion Yasuo could just realize that there was nothing wrong, merely sweet pleasure and words.
Yi. Just above him with that soft expression when love was too much. The most beautiful sight to wake up to. A hand over his cheek, a small gesture full of kindness. On reflex Yasuo brought his to cover it, make sure this wasn't a dream.
Then he jerked into contact when the strokes resumed, a series of moans making good praise of the latter's attention.
« Darling… ? » A little too small for his own taste, sleep was still present in the tone.
« Does it feel good ? »
Of course it did, persistent pleasure impossible to ignore. It was really overwhelming, to be gently loved and given relief at the same time. And there was no reason for this.
« Mmmh— yes… » Said in a breath without care for his shame. « Why though ? Couldn't keep your hands off me for so long… ? »
Yasuo was curious for this new occasion, far from complaining. Seriously, it was worth asking. Did Yi want him in the middle of the night ? He's horny ? Himself was, no doubt on that.
« Ah. I'm sorry. »
The opposite of what he wanted. Yi stopped everything and parted, each single point of contact lost.
So quick to withdraw when Yasuo was truly getting into it. Relief disappeared and he jerked into thin air as if his body tried to follow what once felt good.
No, no, no ! Stupid, really. It wasn't meant to be a remark but probably it sounded like one.
« No— Yi, baby, come back… »
Need spoke by itself, spurring Yasuo to resume contact, hold his lover again. Within seconds he was sitting in Yi's lap, embracing him as much as he could. Then arousal caught up too and he couldn't stop himself from grinding quickly against the latter.
« Stay, don't go away… please… »
« But…I don't understand. Was that wrong or not ? I didn't want to scare you. » A lot of confusion to be found in his voice. Another proof, he hadn't returned the embrace, just sat in bed in increasing panick.
« I know, I'm sorry…Oh— ! …I need a hand, please… »
No idea when he got himself so close to climax already but it burned him violently. Rocking as he could, he still tried to touch himself while making sure Yi wouldn't part again. A few more moans echoed, trembling. Face to the latter's shoulder, Yasuo started to lose his grasp on reality, merely able to fuck his hand in quick moves.
Still a relief to feel Yi hugging him back, before he brought one of his hands over his cock. Tighter grasp, sharp thrusts, he bit his lower lip to muffle this next. No doubt it would be extremely obscene if he let this aloud, even for him.
It happened too fast, like this whole thing since he woke up. At least it felt good, crushing him under pleasure to be left helpless in Yi's arms.
His last hope was meant to fail, he still whimpered weakly when his peak was found. For a split second he thought he would lose it, shatter. Next second, he was coming messily between them and not once Yi slowed this down. Dedicated to bring sufficent relief.
Once it was done, he still clung to his lover as to find his strenghts back. A sob broke out, shaky but he managed to fight this faint spark of overstimulation. When it became clear he risked nothing, Yasuo sighed deeply, face still resting to the latter's shoulder.
« My apologies for this. I thought you didn't want me to continue. Do you feel alright ? »
He's overthinking. Obviously. This need to ensure Yasuo's safety and well being could really get his lover so worried, this wasn't cool for him.
« It was good, baby. Don't apologize. » Small pecks peppered over stellar skin, trying to show how fine everything was. Nothing to fear. « I was just curious about why you started so early. You needed me ? »
Maybe he still needed now. It dawned on Yasuo, freezing on the spot. Oh shit. What an idiot he was sometimes, to surrender so quickly then forget about Yi's craving.
Without waiting any longer he brought his hand lower, to assess the situation. Bingo, Yi was hard. No idea since when but he got close to nothing since Yasuo went wild.
« Wait, love. Then I will let you do whatever you want with me. »
A sigh as maximum reaction to the light touch. Yasuo still complied, taking his hand away for a time.
« Yes ? »
« I wasn't the one craving. In your sleep you tried to get some relief from me so I decided it was safe enough to wake you up. So this explains your confusion. »
AH.
So Yi wasn't really the one that initiated all this. Yasuo felt like blushing, because without a doubt his lover was soft in his words. Potentially he jumped Yi in his sleep without knowing it.
« Fuck, I'm sorry… » Also because afterward he asked Yi why he started while he was the one at 'fault'.
« There is nothing to feel sorry for. You had needs at night and I was glad to provide. Now that all is clear, can I ask you some help, please… ? »
For a few seconds Yasuo had some icy thoughts about having used his lover once more but all was put aside when he asked. Almost shy, so polite to ask the same pleasure he provided.
« I'm on it ! Okay, okay, okay, what do you want ? Handjob ? » Already so eager to please, anticipation running his body at the mere idea of making Yi writhe in his sheets.
« Whatever you like, really. But very soon, please. » Desire suited Yi, not always so aware of what his body needed. Usually, he would realize it only when it got too strong, enough to impact him physically.
New idea in mind, Yasuo wanted so much to follow it : « Gonna treat you right. Lie down on your front, baby. »
To see him move so quickly in sort of restrained need was cute. Yasuo felt his heart melt and burn at the same time, even more motivated to make him feel good.
Chances were Yi guessed what he planned, gazing from the corner of his vision.
Now sleep had completely left, only to be consumed by this soft yet erotic sight. Incredible, to know that Yi knew nothing of his impact over his lover. Depending on the moment, he could be so shameless without being aware of it.
Yasuo spread his legs and settled down comfortably. It was time to repay him for his kindness.
Since he couldn't see the latter in such position, Yi abandonned the idea and relaxed completely, head over the pillow. The second Yasuo exposed his rim, the grasp over the sheets grew tight.
« When I say you're gorgeous enough to be devoured, this is what I mean. Hold on, honey. » A bit stupid to say but he couldn't help it. At least it made himself laugh.
« Please. » A mere word. Nothing beyond that. But the tone was urgent, soon he would require more.
Actions meant more than words and Yasuo would hate to make him wait just to say how good he was going to give it. So he leaned closer and pressed a kiss there, earning him a faint move in return. Needy… If Yi couldn't stop himself from reacting then he must have been waiting for so long.
It ran at the back of his mind, the possibility that his lover got aroused from him being handy in his sleep. It could be.
Now a large swipe of his tongue over his hole, making sure to be felt. Yasuo took no rest and returned to it over and over again, sometimes teasing lightly. Because it was so good to sense him trying not to rock back each time but losing control bit by bit.
Soon he had made a mess of drool there, without a single fuck to give. Sucking gently he received a moan and it convinced him further to do better. Mmmh~ Back arching in a nice curve, Yi made a really picture from there.
What Yasuo couldn't see was the way he changed his anchor to the pillow, holding it tightly to him. And he didn't try to muffle his moans, to focus instead on not doing harm at all.
Several times it caught Yi by surprise, whimpering brokenly as a shiver ran his spine. Then it turned into pleas, into a name.
Precious…
Feeling his end near, Yasuo decided to go harder for it. After giving such loving attention to his rim, he pressed his thumb there. A shaky version of his name answered the move so he pushed inside to deserve a better one. Indeed Yi jerked into contact, grinding against the sheets now that he could imagine to come.
Yasuo played more, adding a second finger inside when he deemed it wouldn't hurt his lover. The stretch must have been good because Yi tightened suddenly, loud cry resonating in the bedroom. That one would get the attention of other cosmics, no doubt.
Not such a talker this time. It was alright, Yasuo had his share of sweet noises from the latter. Now he slowed down little by little, till he pulled out when it was clear Yi left. Not really, as usual. But his mind was really far now, just the body remained.
Limp in bed, hands around the pillow and so kind abandon. Really twitchy also, far from peace surely since this wasn't the most quiet kind of climax. By now Yasuo could guess he came an infinite amount of times, till his body ran out of whatever that was, maybe energy. Strange but interesting to see happening in real time.
« Hope that was good, baby. » Small tap on the latter's rear as he crawled up to him, eager to cuddle again. This felt like an eternity since they kissed.
For his answer, he would have to wait but not too long. Yasuo made himself confortable by his lover's side, snuggled to him in this gentle joy.
All this was very nice till Yi got back suddenly, knocking the latter's face with his elbow. Not the smartest position indeed.
« Shit ! »