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Chapter 6

The door shut noisily behind them, the taller of the two pinning the other roughly against the wall of his home, the click of the lock ignored as their lips rammed against each other's with senseless need. Hands wandered greedily about, breaths mingling until neither knew where they began or ended, tongues battling in a heated dance for dominance.

Pulling away, Akaito allowed his soon-to-be lover regain well-needed air back into his lungs. Not one to be idle, he attacked the pale column of flesh that was Mikuo's neck, alternating between kisses and licks, nips and suckling, leaving a trail of possessive hickeys to stake his claim over the smaller man who trembled in his arms.

Mikuo felt the world spin as his mind was consumed by the pleasure that coursed through his body in crashing waves. Boldly he stuck his knee in between the other's legs, stimulating the other with slow, teasing strokes, loving the almost animalistic growl that left the red-haired man. A sharp gasp left him at the harsh bite his neck received, a bruise forming almost instantly at the juncture where his neck and right shoulder met. Arching at the odd pleasure the painful stimulus brought, he keened, moaning for more.

Understanding the nonverbal cue, Akaito lifted his lover like a bride into his arms, surprised, yet very much pleased, as the other's delicious lips mimicked the treatment he had received, lavishing Akaito's neck with lustful and heated wet kisses. How he managed to keep his sanity he would never know.

Finally reaching their destination, he entered, shut the door, strode to the bed, and tossed his lover unceremoniously onto the mattress, all within a few meaningless seconds. Easily settling himself between Mikuo's spread legs, he wasted no time in lavishing the other with attention, reveling in the breathless moans and desperate squirming of his lover.

Soon came off Mikuo's shirt, and Akaito wasted little time getting acquainted with his lover's newly exposed body, familiarizing himself quite well with the contours of the other's small body. For a male, he had quite a few lovely curves, his slight frame making him seem so dainty and fragile. Taking a pert nipple into his mouth, he teased it into hardness, rolling the other with his fingers, loving the loud moan it earned him. He repeated the process with the other one, thoroughly abusing them, leaving them red and shining lewdly. Going lower, he left a wet trail, circling Mikuo's naval before dipping it into the tiny hole, smirking at how the other squirmed helplessly at the sensation.

Mikuo really didn't know how much more he could take. Every touch, every teasing lick, suck, kiss and nip by that talented mouth made him ache for more, made him mad with want. His entire body felt dangerously hot, every nerve set aflame and overly sensitive as his lover continued his leisurely administrations, never knowing just how frazzled his mind was from these simple actions.

"Please," he moaned, rolling their hips together for some sort of relief to the painful aching of his encased sex. "More!"

Finding his own need now much too painful to ignore after that lustful grind, Akaito quickly set to work, tossing their shed clothing to the floor of the room haphazardly, wanting nothing more than to make his lover scream in ecstasy. His garnet eyes drank in greedily the sight of his lover's naked body, taking in the red flush of the other's skin, the heaving chest, the parted, kiss-swollen lips that were shining lewdly with the mixtures of their saliva, eyes half-lidded and glazed over with lust and love, cheeks stained a beautiful red. Mikuo was so beautiful to him at that moment that, for a small second, his heart swelled with love, a fleeting sense of bliss at having captured this perfect creature's heart overtaking him. But a sweet little whine from his lover once again lit the fires of his passions and the depth of his lust.

Akaito let his hands wander about Mikuo's body, letting his finger dance along the sensitive skin, pressing his lips against his lover's, swallowing the other's moans and savoring the other's unique and intoxicating taste. He felt his partner moan impatiently against his mouth, suckling his tongue greedily as he arched desperately into the teasingly gentle touches, Mikuo's tiny hands digging their nails into the other's back, leaving little crescent marks in their wake.

"Suck," Akaito murmured, presenting three fingers to his lover's mouth, his voice, now low and husky and dripping with want, eliciting a small moan from Mikuo. A moan of his own left his lips as that sweet, hot little mouth took in his fingers greedily, suckling and wetting them, that teasing little tongue rubbing and shifting and swirling around them, and God how he wanted that mouth to be sucking on something else.

Deeming his fingers wet enough, the redhead pulled them away with a slight 'pop', letting them slide sensually down Mikuo's body, enjoying the shivers it created, letting them tease the inside of those sensitive, pale thighs, down to that reddened entrance, rubbing it lightly, silencing the gasp heard with his lips. Gently, very gently, Akaito pressed his index finger past the virgin entrance, taking care to make it as less uncomfortable as he possibly could. Feeling little resistance, he pressed on until his entire finger disappeared into Mikuo.

Though the foreign feeling of having something in him was odd, it didn't hurt just yet, and so Mikuo gently rolled his hips, signaling that he was alright, that they could continue. A second finger soon followed his silent 'okay,' and now there was discomfort, followed by a gentle stinging as his lover's fingers began to carefully stretch him, and it was Akaito's loving kisses that distracted him. The soft stinging was soon replaced by an odd sort of pleasure as it faded into nothing, the rhythmic motion of those fingers causing him to want more. Then a third finger was inserted, and this time there was an honest pain, and Mikuo cried out quietly, only to be silenced once again by Akaito's lips and tongue, once again distracted, so that the pain receded to the back of his mind as he kissed back, enjoying this distraction.

Feeling him loosen somewhat, Akaito began to search for that spot that would have Mikuo writhe beneath him in ecstasy, all the while trying to prolong the patience that quickly escaped him. The tightness that squeezed his fingers, that hot, velvet heat, was something he wanted to bury himself into. Not yet, though, not yet.

Suddenly those curious fingers hit something in Mikuo that made him arch sharply against the other's delectable body, that made him choke out a mix between a moan of pleasure and a gasp of surprise, that made him, temporarily, see white.

"Nngh! Th-there!" Mikuo moaned heatedly as he pulled away from their kiss, small hands gripping his lover's shoulders in a vice-grip, hips rolling down on those fingers so as to again feel that pleasure that suddenly washed over him.

"Oh? Here?" Akaito purred into the other's ear, purposely hitting that bundle of nerves roughly.

"Hah! Yes!" gasped Mikuo, writhing now as those fingers kept brushing that wonderful spot, until he became desperate for more. "P-please, ta-AH! T-take me!" And those fingers slid out of him, a loud sound of protest leaving him even though his body trembled in anticipation, a mewl escaping him as Akaito teasingly rubbed the head of his arousal against his twitching entrance, his face flushing at how wanton he sounded.

Finding that sweet begging too much to resist, Akaito slowly pressed pass the first ring of muscle, groaning as his lover clamped down on him, as the writhing body beneath him attempted to shut him out when it only succeeded in sucking him further in, that tight, delicious heat seriously testing his resolve, and he kept on going until he completely in, stopping to allow Mikuo some time to adjust, kissing away the tears that gathered at the corners of those tightly shut eyes apologetically.

God, it felt like he was being torn in two. It hurt so, so much, but Mikuo forced his body to relax against the formidable intrusion, gripping the sheets tightly enough to turn his knuckles white, gritting his teeth, breathing shallowly as the burning pain began to slowly wane.

The kisses that his lover showered him in mildly helped him, and he basked in the sweet gesture, panting, gazing almost dazedly as the pain began to fade and his body began to crave for more. Experimentally, Mikuo gently rolled his hips, both gasping in unison, the momentary pleasure stunning them.

And slowly a rhythm began to form as they rutted against each other, matching their paces, going faster and faster as the pleasure began to grow, their thrusting becoming erratic as they came closer to beautiful oblivion.

With a loud wail of his lover's name, Mikuo reached completion first, his body arching beneath the other in a semi-perfect half circle, nails raking Akaito's shoulders harshly, leaving angry red lines that bled lightly. Feeling that stinging, feeling as those velvet, hot walls clamped around him in a vice-grip, milking him for all he was worth, seeing his lover's face as he came hard beneath him, hearing that erotic cry, Akaito bit violently at Mikuo's bared neck, thrusting one last time before shooting his load deep into his small lover as he came, his groan of ecstacy muffled by the flesh he bit into.

Gently, Akaito exited his lover, rolling to his side as he pulled Mikuo to him, both basking in the afterglow, lips molding tenderly against lips. Snuggling into the redhead's chest, Mikuo was lulled to sleep by the soft thumping of the other's heart, eyelids drooping as he became drowsy, feeling content and safe as strong arms pulled the blankets over them and then wrapped themselves securely around him.

Before falling asleep, Mikuo was able to hear one last thing before being consumed by a gentle darkness.

"I love you."

A/N: I've never written smut before, so this might not be very well written… I tried though.

Please review! Constructive criticism and your general thoughts would be very much appreciated.