"Ahh..." The redhead moaned under the tangle of black-haired blue ribbons; his eyes closed in blinding, clouded pleasure as his partner continued the motions rubbing his ass; hands shaking on his hips as the knuckles turned red and whitish from the pressure, Angel felt that more personal connection and loved it; loved being grabbed by Aki like that.

The build of his body lengthened, stretching out on the bed to give a better position to the sexual back and forth behind he; letting the black-haired man manipulate his body as he wished and use it for pleasure. He felt the weight of the silhouette behind him, the knees on the bed making an uneven mountain, the shadow completely covering Angel. He only felt the continuous rubbing of Aki's member against his ass, flowing the curtain of pleasure that only knew how to do.

He wasn't going to climax like that, maybe if their sex life was just as intact before Aki made a contract with him, he might have come just by being touched; but now that they have developed more intimacy, they can say that they helped each other in their stamina by being more stable at the moment of doing it. But, anyway, it could vary that outcome, since before making the contract they did get to have sexual moments, no more than mutual masturbation, rubbing on top of clothes, a dry humping, and the like, which include everything with clothes and gloves that allow life to be unaffected.

Now it was different.

Only that...

"Aki! Look what I did!" The door opened thunderously, a yellow head peeked out with an ear-to-ear grin. Behind him followed another presence more enthusiastic than ever.

"No, look at mine!"

"Shh, shut up, mine is a dragon, yours is a miserable cat."

"Mm!" she sounded more offended than ever, as she pointed a threatening finger at him. "Do you have a problem with cats your nasty ass?"

"No, I have a problem with you..." Denji stick tongue out at him the instant Power takes two more steps forward. "Aki, mine's nicer, isn't it?"

Denji was looking up softly with a huge smile of power that was born thanks to his courageous paper work, but the instant his eyes remained on the bed; he turned off his smile, analyzing the situation once and for all.

Sure, I might come to think they're having a conversation or something, but the position isn't very... friendly, and more than tender it seems compromising, making Power raise an eyebrow at the drop of voice and look of the blond, who kept blinking owlishly.

Power snorted at the freezing in the room and did nothing but brag to her paper cat.

"And mine is better?" Power brought her immense work closer to the couple's face as she smiled victoriously, as if someone had crowned with an immense crown of kings, detonating her self-assurance and value as a person in a worldly way being a far more vital presentation than any percentage of a population.

Angel buried his face in the bed, thankful that he didn't take off his clothes other than sweater. The pitiful thing is that his ass, despite not being naked, is in full view. Raised and pressed, uncomfortably so for the two characters there.

"Power, Denji." Aki murmured, unfriendly.

"P-power." Denji looked shyly at Angel lying down, and of course; his heart beat fast, his cheeks turned red and he knew better than to ask for help for his unexpected reaction, running his eyes everywhere while Aki glared at him, and not only for the reason of interrupting, also for that look he delivered, which didn't go unnoticed.

After all, it's not the first time Denji has done something about Angel, and it's something that even though it doesn't make him soooo jealous, it does bother him.

"Power, can you approach me?" Denji insisted.

The named muttered an "Uh?" Confused and when she saw the tension in the air she was about to prepare a thunderous laugh, however, thank goodness that didn't make the moment more awkward, was grabbed by the shoulder.

"Hey, you still haven't told me mine is better!" mumbled trying to slip out of Denji's hand, but this one was strong, and nervous.

They closed the door.

"They left?" murmured Angel.

"Yes, they left."

"Oh god, my horniness is gone."

"We're in the same boat, I..."

[...]

"Aki! Aki!" Denji shouted. "Power ate a hake!" he thumped harder, Angel made a serious face the instant he saw that, no, they weren't alone. "I didn't know what to do so I ate it too, but it was so we were even, she's choking and... I'm already choking?"

"Denji, can you go somewhere else for help? I'm kind of busy..."

"Okay, I'll go to Angel. Is he available?"

"No!" the red-haired man shouts softly. "Me, I'm here."

"Ah. Who shall we ask for help?"

Aki ran his hands over and over his face. "Denji, please, can you leave?"

A silence.

Two silences.

Three silences.

Footsteps in the distance, he was gone.

"Oh god, don't they ever leave you alone?" Angel speaks softly, as if telling a gossip, or a secret.

"You can't even imagine, now that we've been given the honor of being his parents; it's going to be tough."

"But we're alone, aren't we?" He gently pats the taller one's shoulders growing fond at the mention of them being parents, sketching a smile. "Let's enjoy this ourselves."

"Oh god, obviously yes." He moved closer, looking eye to eye, lip to lip. "You're so beautiful, I can't even imagine your thirsty red face anymore as you moan and strain to talk about how good I fuck you." The mood of the room flowed until he changed, making it clear that, even though Denji had interrupted, the tension would not run out.

The redhead's cheeks turned the color of his very hair, eyes fluttering all over from nerves, and a sigh escaped, delighted at the words. "What would you do to me...?" He murmured low, a tiny thread of voice.

"I always like your hair, it's beautiful, soft and lovely; the times when we sleep together and you move to settle in, let those beautiful curls rest on my face; I love to melt my hand and tighten it, leave it there as I ram into you, your body pressed by me, your little body under me, just for me. My hand knocking your hairs down, pushing you up the wall." He moved closer to his ear, licking the skin nearby.

Angel moaned. His legs trembled thanks to the edge of imagination.

"I'd love for you to do it, to touch me so well... I know you're the only one who can, the only one who can make me come, the only one who understands my body." And he wasn't kidding, he literally is the only one. "When you touch my wings as you stimulate me, I love it, I feel like I can't give any more and I think about exploding, your love has me crazy."

The black-haired man's nimble fingers trailed down the redhead's body, reaching his curved edges and intertwining his hands with his skin, he pushed his will against him. "Do you know how crazy I can make you?" he murmured, still with his mouth on his ear, leaving shivers all over the smaller man's neck and back. "How much I can make you, what I can turn you into, what you can be to me, my little one."

"I will feel you all my life, you are mine, mine alone." Angel brought his hands to the opposite cheeks, kissing each, their pelvises touching at this point. Movements began.

And it was a routine, as a consequence of not being able to touch each other directly before; there was a lot of their previous humping each other, and it was something they enjoyed so much because of the connection and love they turned something like that into.

Angel leaned against the back piece of furniture, opening their legs nicely so that Aki could rest between them, rocking back and forth in front. Instantly feeling a familiar, secret pleasure. Crazy hands this way and that, tracing a line all over Angel's canvas.

Aki kissed their lips, their tongues didn't wait any longer and shared with each other, a huge heat descending as their clouded heads began to fall deeper and deeper into the dream of love; their hearts surrendered and their bodies in a movement, in a dance of passion emerged in a chocolate fruit bath, that's how it smelled, of pleasure.

They are not playing, they are in their real role, as serious as the first time they fought each other, as equal as the first time they touched each other's body, as vital as the first time they gave themselves directly.

Their love was already shared, neither peeping teeth, nor saliva dribbling around the corner, nor Angel's amused moans, or Aki's gasps, nor loud heartbeats, nor clashing noses, nor clinging, nor desperation could achieve the best between them; it was they who decided whether this battle would be defined or ended.

It will never end, it will extend through the entire pad of love between them, a story without end, but with a beginning and an extended climax.

They parted, but only to look at each other, their foreheads colliding, Angel's eyelashes fluttering to achieve that intention with his red orbs, mesmerizing Aki, who held him balanced on a smitten thread and clinging to the love of his life, to his precious diamond.

To his Angel.

To his Aki.

"Please fuck me."

"Do you want me to do it, do you give me permission to do it?" Ask, the answers were obvious, but they were necessary to cause that trust they had especially right now.

"Yes, fuck me."

He followed the sweet routine of taking off his clothes, Angel was the first to take the step by removing his sweater, he moved forward with the long black cloth; the tie and finished with the pants, remaining only in live with a shirt, it is worth noting a shirt not his own since the size was quite large for his body.

(The fact that he sleeps in Aki's room during his mistress's working hours makes it clear that he steals his shirts for their smell.)

"Come, I'll help you." Lovingly insisted Angel to Aki, he carefully grabbed the clothes and slowly removed them, despite being hot and in need of love between them, they were calm enough to let it pass with gentleness and understanding.

Aki stole a kiss from Angel.

Angel was about to complain, but the shocking and alien sound of someone falling from the top floor to the terrace outside took him aback and instinctively he immediately turned to see where the noise was coming from.

Of course, what else would it be?

"Denji." Aki exclaimed, with a tedious smile to greet someone not invited to a party. His hand straining to hide his erection with better care, not delaying to take the option of shielding Angel from curious straight looks with his sweater, taking steps not angrily, but annoyed to the terrace outside.

I save a sigh before opening the transparent door.

"May I know what you are doing here?"

"I live here." Aki gasped at the blond's sarcastic response, he wasn't dumb. He knows he lives here, they both live here, but that's not exactly what he meant, he just wanted to know why the fuck if they were supposed to be alone they showed up out of nowhere.

"No, I can tell what you're doing if I told you that-"

"Yuju!" Power gave a rather impressive entrance by falling on top of Denji, professionally on her feet, not shaking a bit, expertly going through the motions, like a cat, and of course, crushing the blond's stomach.

"Oh my... Weren't you guys going to be at the beach, and why the hell are you bringing a hake with you?"

"Oops how sensitive you are" Power commented. "Eat it, Denji and I already did, it's your turn!"

"I'm not going to eat a hake?"

Denji looked at Aki's erection, Aki looked at Denji, Power looked at Hake, Angel looked at Denji, Denji looked at Angel, Power looked at Aki, Aki looked at Power.

"Hello, Angel." He greeted politely, ignoring his legs and shirt that was probably bigger than he was. "Yeah, we're leaving now, I got it."

"No, I don't understand, why wouldn't you want to eat the hake?"

Angel pursed his lip, and sighed from within, listening to the whole conversation. "Another day."

[...]

"Hello, can you hear me?" Angel asked, as he settled the Camera on his computer. Aki on the other hand was delighted looking into his partner's eyes.

"I missed you."

"I missed you the most." He blew a kiss as he winked tenderly, fiddling with the emojis in the chat.

"Nope, me more. I'm pretty sure you couldn't even beat me."

"Fine, whatever you say." He feigned a pout that was instantly muffled by a distant kiss from Aki. Tenderly they smile and...

"I want to show you something." Angel stretches to kneel on the bed and the red-haired man notices several things, well, exactly two.

One, he wore nothing underneath but underwear. The other was more exalting, him was wearing stockings.

Long stockings, which covered half of his thighs, a favorite place where it is Aki's very heaven, where he gently rests while covering half of his face in charge of feeling Angel's skin capacity, resting there.

"And that?"

"What thing?" Angel seems to be looking for something, peering into the camera from time to time.

The distance burns, but it is necessary. Angel must fulfill and finish jobs that are given to him, and when he is in charge he must end up staying in some hotel, any nearby, Aki also has the same routine, before it used to be less sad and separating because they were partners, they worked together. However, happiness does not last forever, and Makima seeing how quickly grew romantic interest between them, made the decision to separate them not personal, if not that he feared that feelings interfere with professionalism.

Yes, that's why (not because at a job they distracted themselves in free time with a series of kisses that almost ended in sex if it weren't for Kishibe's obvious appearance).

Aki is serious, at work he separates himself from his mind and totally gives all his attention to him, like a hyper fixation, not paying attention to what's going on around him, and that's good; but with Angel he gets distracted. They ended up several times challenged by ending up kissing in the war zone while the others were fighting.

And that was very rare from Aki, clearly if you know him you know he wouldn't do something like that and his professionalism is good, but it's Angel.

A beauty.

How would you resist that?

Aki is wondering the same thing, right now, watching his thighs move, come together and make every possible exquisite angle.

"Baby, I'm seeing something really good." His voice darkened.

"Yes? What is it about, a series?" he replied without knowing what he really meant, for his attention is nothing more or less than books and some knick-knacks he had looking for what he had to show Aki.

"You."

"Oh." He thought, for a long time. "Don't make me think of what to answer you, my brain doesn't want to work." He laughed with a pang in his heart.

"My subtle flirting doesn't please you?" I joke.

"Of course not!" he kept up the joke, until at last his gods came together and he found what he wanted to show Aki.

"Look!" I pointed out, it was a very cute keychain, it sported wings accompanied by a sword. It meant the two of them, a very personal keychain. "I have only one, so I plan to use it on something that's from both of us."

"That's good, where did you get it?" Heart leapt the instant he saw the entanglement of the two of them.

"I got it from Beam. He said he thought of both of us, so he gave it to me." I explain as I tenderly gave the keychain affectionately.

"Keep it until we know what to use it for, I couldn't bear for you to lose it."

"Aha." He did as requested, all good. "Changing the subject, do you like my stockings?" I lift one leg, a lot of work to lift both.

"Very much so." Stare at the screen, getting into it.

"Look then." He knelt down, and began to subtly model his legs, sitting down as pulled them together at his chest, then stretched them fully, sat on top of them too, touched them, slid hand up and down. He tugged at the elastic of the stockings, played with the film he was making for his boyfriend.

"Is that mine? Is that all mine?" That eyes were black, totally hungry. As if they acquired a power to crave and taste of Angel's milky thighs, how majestic the smell, the sensation, the longing.

"All yours." He hands kept touching on top of him. They ran under his legs, down his stomach, up his arms, across his mouth.

It was hot.

"You want this?" Aki pointed the Camera at his crotch. "Come on, have it. Come and get it."

"Don't provoke me." He ran his index finger close to his tongue, and until he uttered the last syllable of his sentence; he inserted his finger fully into his mouth, watching as Aki massaged the captured area and began to unbuckle.

"Don't you have your toys lying around?"

"I'm in a hotel, and even if the hotel has toys I don't want to use something that I pass through someone else's body. Yuck."

"I understand, then show me the power you have with your little fingers."

"Just because they're short doesn't mean I don't know how to move them." He winked mischievously at the camera.

Yes, Angel can be flirtatious too.

"Could you show me how?"

He lifted his shirt, revealing his slender abdomen. He began stroking on top as he moved down, his own naughty hands lingering on his waist to turn to the camera and show off his rear area. He knelt down and looked sideways to get a good look at the view.

Aki massaged on top of his member, helping him get hard ahead of time; as fast as he can. Though the rush can wait, after all Aki is alone.

Angel in a hotel.

Nothing can interrupt them.

The redhead's boxer shorts were in full view. The shirt was tucked into his waistband leaving a percentage of Angel's whitish skin to the food, leaving the fruit exposed to feast on the potential flavor and burn the clothing against the body heat of the gold-plated linens.

He pulled his shirt up all the way down his back and removed it, wiggling his reddish curls and exposing his wings in a majestic, freer pose.

Aki savored the enchanted sight of what was in front of him, in love, flowing in a boat of water, floating with love about to swell and explode.

He was anxious, his hand did not stop the crazy back and forth over the top of his work pants; massaging key points.

Angel turned around carefully, he was afraid of throwing some of the things away with his broad wings and wanted to show his body to Aki from every possible angle captured.

He understood, after all since they started the call Aki has enjoyed Angel; since they met, since they saw each other out of the corner of his eye, since always. They were born with love in hand, and they were growing as the plant abounded and the greenhouse of affection was filling up.

When he was in a comfortable and pleasing position he stretched his legs, opened them and lifted his butt to fall sideways and leave one of the best views he could have reflected in Aki's orbs.

He was concentrating on his hand, letting it squeeze, go down and up, and with the winnowing of the sight he managed to move it more and more entertainingly, forcing his rubbing.

Angel started with an episode of playing with his boxers, his fingers traced lines until they reached his intimate part, he followed with an action with himself, not really rushing for penetration, just rubbing with his opening; just like Aki used to do sometimes.

But the instant he saw the black-haired man lying blue, start to undo the strap and continue with the buttons, he withdrew all his attention and threw it to the creator's camera; Aki.

He abandoned his fingers, and his eyes were transfixed as he pressed himself to the sight of the black-haired man's member.

"Let him see it."

Aki laughed at the little boy's sudden impatience. Alarmed by the interest I released the erection only for Angel.

Masturbate twice and point the penis at the camera. "Suck."

Angel made that look, a subtle intent on "fuck me" "make me yours" His eyes wide open, focused on only one thing, his mouth wet with saliva and open, little tongue peeking out, and as him extended his mouth further, Aki began to move his fingers tightly around the phallus.

Pulling his member up and down, Angel couldn't take his eyes off the sight; totally enchanted.

From the excitement his hand was born down and he began to massage his member on top, watching his boyfriend masturbate; his eyes were enamored.

He was about to beg his that he couldn't take it anymore and that they had to get together until-

"Yuju! We're here!" a new camera appeared and it was none other than the adorable Denji.

A giant eye peering out of the camera and then sharp teeth appeared, unmistakable fangs; Power.

"Kishibe lent us the computer and he saw that they were online so he joined us" Denji commented. "I don't know how to use this thing..." He pressed keys on either side, looking for a reaction from the computer. "I don't understand, are we with Aki and Angel?"

The couple was in a kind of shock, fear, anger, and despair; Aki upon seeing and hearing the sound of someone joining the call instantly stopped his touching and turned the camera angle up to his face, Angel dropped his hands and turned the camera off.

"Oh, there it is, do you see it Power?" I point to the computer at the corner of the chamber where Aki lies, with a blush and an annoyed frown.

"Muajajajaja, he looks midget!"

"And Angel?"

"Denji, could you get off the call please?"

"Huh? Are we interrupting something or what?"

"Angel say something."

How could he talk if his voice was so shaky from the excitement he was feeling seconds ago?

And the anger had him breathless, after all he wanted a private moment with his partner, but they always have to interrupt him.

"Please leave..." His voice came out dwarfed.

[...]

Here they were, in a five-star hotel; the two of them, finally with some peace and quiet.

Angel looked proudly at his solitude, after so much trouble he was grateful in many ways, longing and savoring at last the intimate privacy they were going to have. Aki was in the same, but his dry orbs were focused on inspecting the room, different things one could visualize in that, if it was clean, comfortable and private enough.

The latter being the most important.

Was certainly lonely, and they rented this for one night so they had to make the most of the time.

"I'll go take a bath." Angel commented as he set his backpack down by the bed, it was quite spacious so it took him a few extra seconds to get to the center of the room; the bed. He then heads to the bathroom and for a few seconds a fantastic idea occurs to him. "How about we take a bath together?"

"Do we both even fall?"

"Do you think this would be a five-star hotel otherwise?"

Aki stood behind him, resting his hands on his hips. "Don't talk back to me like that, naughty." I whisper in his ear, and the second I inspect again, but this time the bathroom, it had an oversized Jacuzzi with an operating manual around the edges, a gleaming white carpet, soaps and conditioners of all styles, and not forgetting the sink and toilet; with a shower included for quicker bathing.

In other words, a five-star hotel bathroom.

"Don't start so early, I don't want to get excited so fast." He asked nicely, turning his head to lift his head as never before, observing only Aki's chin. He was so big, and that was close in being kind of hot, and kind of envious.

"Aha, heat the water better, see you there." Him thinks about it before saying. "What shall we do with the lingerie?" Angel blinked.

"Oh right, I forgot." He scratched his head as they finally parted, even his first sight being a breast. "We'll use it later, we can have two rounds can't we?" he smiled slyly, looking tender and in that special way to challenge the contrary's horniness.

"I like that idea, I want to see how long you can hold on without breaking down in tears." I grab Angel's chin and kiss him, instantly walking away out the door. Leaving him alone in the bathroom, ideal for him to turn on the water and let it run while it warms up, though really what's hot is something else.

He sighed, relaxing mentally and obviously practically his preparation. He took off his coat and tie for the time being. He left them tidy in a corner and approached the star of the evening, the Jacuzzi.

He had no idea how one worked, so he struggled to think of a way until he remembered he had the manual, of course, no need to complicate his life.

He opened the manual and began step by step, starting with rules.

"Inside the bathtub there are water jet outlets at a certain height, when filling the jacuzzi you must make sure that the water reaches above these outlets so that the safety system does not prevent you from using it. You should always be aware that the tub has an adequate temperature, you should not exceed to avoid damaging your skin, the water should be below 104 degrees to avoid burns. There is the possibility of mixing the outlets of the water jets with air outlets, so that the sensation in the Jacuzzi is bubbling. The Jacuzzi has its own filter to prevent objects from getting inside the motor to avoid damaging it. To empty the Jacuzzi you only have to remove the plug that prevents the water from draining. You should avoid the consumption of alcohol and drugs while you are in the bathtub since these and the hot water accelerate the feeling of sleepiness, you run the risk of drowning. In the same way, you should avoid using electronic devices near the bathtub, keep in mind that they conduct electricity."

Angel didn't even get as far as number two and was too lazy to read the rest, he put the manual aside and just thought this was a bathtub, it should work the same way so there shouldn't be too much confusion in his brain.

Guided by his thoughts, he turned on the water, put the stopper on and let it flow. All he had to do was wait.

Wait, wait, wait.

He was exhausted just waiting, all that was left to do was to take off his clothes.

Aki must be preparing the toys and lingerie, and of course, as they know they will be alone and no one will interrupt them they came prepared with many things to entertain themselves, they had a whole night to themselves and this was going to be good, in a sexual and loving way, everything was going to be good.

Toys they had since their sexual relationship began, since their bodies intertwined in an almost real way, sharing signs and songs that set their whereabouts ablaze with the love they give and help each other. A precious and prosperous entanglement that embellishes the meaning of loving.

He pulled down his pants and as he bent over he felt a slap on his butt, what else was it going to be?

"That slowness with which you take off your clothes is on purpose?"

"Aha, yes, it's not because I'm lazy." He stuck his tongue out at him playfully. His eyes roamed down the opposite's chest, he was naked, a total feast of visualization, a beautiful thing that tangled Angel's need.

"I can't stand it anymore without touching you. Let's get in the tub." Angel laughed at the mention of bathtub instead of Jacuzzi, but was instantly silenced by Aki's unexpected grab, pulling him to he shoulder to with his long legs embed himself in the large tub, leaving Angel on top of him.

"Wait, my underwear!" he moaned as him felt the hand on his thighs quickly moving up to his ass.

"Hold still." He demanded in a deep voice, stopping the awkward movements where Angel was trying to get comfortable. Aki without being too rough grabbed his hips and sat him down beside him, moving to the front of him while with his soft hands him gently grabbed his legs to trace a back and forth before removing the missing underwear already wet from the water.

Him threw it out and smiled, mischievously stretched its corners flirtatiously with the view, came closer and closer, feeling the vibrations of the water on his body, watching as the pinkness palmed at Angel, red and pale edges; lips began to leave a line of kisses along the entire length of the redhead, starting at the knees and ending near his crotch. All enchanted and in love with his lover's body.

Breathing was instantly taken in, Angel didn't know where to look or where to let his emotion rest, he only knows that this is going to be his undoing reflected and impressed, to persuade that sensation Aki put his tongue outside and played with it on himself, he started with the edge until he reached the opposite testicles, provoking the taste of Angel and the water, combining two hot materials forming a certain homogeneity. Enjoying as if it were the last time when they both know that this is not so, that there will never be a last, but there will be a first time. The way Aki looks at Angel shows a sincerity of desire, longing and love; one that chains the opposite taking him into their tiny waters, it feels good and more so when they devour themselves, when they stay in each other's embrace.

Without believing in sin they will want to sin.

They should just let themselves go without anyone knowing about it, only among themselves.

Killing the urge, Aki grabbed Angel's member and began sucking it from afar, his tongue giving doggy licks as him left support and strength at the base, starting an alternating motion of his body running a line that he again described in the opposite direction with the tongue up and down.

Angel moaned, clenched his toes and gasped at last. Trying to relax as if he was taking a syrup and as such watching a series, although the reality is as different as ever. They wanted to be hot and they got it, now they must give their heart and soul and they will do it, totally. They will not play, they will be direct and round, lovers in a returned fire, lovers in a flashing sky.

It was just the two of them.

Angel cried out repeatedly as Aki's mouth suffered as he bottomed out, closer and closer to his most intimate love, and to his most hidden pedestal of pleasure among all the flowery corners. In it protected the most sincere and pure release of immaculate need.

"Does that feel good?" He withdrew only to regale more with words, on the contrary, his hand still on his member as him gave exalted endearments, Angel was a mess with just a few touches.

"Just continue." He demanded.

Aki smiled mischievously and didn't continue, he kept watching Angel who quizzically raised his eyebrow, muttered before saying out loud. "Is everything okay?"

"You just have to beg me, you've never begged me very well, I want to hear you." His fingers that were wrapped such a gift around his penis tightened on Angel's base, drawing a reddish moan from him.

"Demand me." Him played the same game as the opposing team, his voice routine was changed to a more flirtatious and seductive one, looking at him with a shifting eye, he smiled more than Aki. "If you manage to convince me I'll beg you for anything you want."

The sound of a screeching phone interrupted them, their attention fell apart within a second of each other and they both looked intently at the pants stretched out on the table next to them, which is where the source of the resonance was.

"Who could that be?" Angel inquired not so kindly, nor so pissed off of course.

Interrupting good sex is horrible, very discouraging for a couple who have just discovered their sex life.

"I don't know, let's ignore it, it sure isn't important." Aki answered the case and with eyes tired of such discomfort, grabbed the opponent's thighs and squeezed them, turning the fire back on.

"Attentive to me."

"Uh-huh, you can do it daddy." Wrap the arms around the opponent's neck.

"What did you just call me?" His eyes black, as if the soul was plummeting him into a dead-end sewer, dark, black, far from everything. "Say it again."

"Daddy."

"I- "

Again it was the call, this time they were mixed with desperate message sounds. You could hear them being repeated over and over again, annoying Aki enough to snap out of his trance of excitement.

"If it's Denji I'll kill him."

"Leave him alone, he still hasn't learned how to use secure cell phones he got the wrong messages."

"You're supposed to, you know it's our day off, you shouldn't be fooling around." They stared at each other, letting the sound play in the background, as if it were replacing a romantic music, as if it were dancing romanticism through a ringing soundtrack.

When it stopped, they sighed in relief and moved closer, with the excitement of kissing again, to give themselves, that's what they should do, they were supposed to be born for this, to give themselves love, to give themselves modesty and shame.

But no, the sound of calls and message spam echoed out of the darkness

.

"Enough."

Aki got up from where he was, so happy and buried he was a few seconds ago. The cold didn't wait for him, he was even gone, the warmth came from the steam from the hot water and it was exquisite to walk around naked, but that wasn't half as important as knowing who the hell was going to bother him so much about the cell phone.

The water had stopped automatically when it reached the set limit, Angel played in distraction mentally obviously frustrated with the water, having fun grabbing foam in his hands and gently releasing it.

"What do you want?" He didn't ask politely, he didn't greet or bow politely, he just threw the bomb and didn't hide his hand, he stretched it out proudly.

He could proudly be with his Angel, with his sensual love that gave him more and more, with a dream of truth, making a ritual of love and taking him to a world where he can dream, look for signs or songs of giving himself physically, they were everything and to be interrupted is a shit, that ruins everything, that removes the shell of total lust that takes away the soul and the dream, destroying the world they created rhythmically.

"Hello to you too, good, by the way, I'm Makima."

Aki coughed.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't see, I thought it was another person..." He sounded uncomfortable, now he was not only angry, embarrassed too.

I couldn't talk to Makima like that.

"Don't worry, how are you? I hope well, I need to contact you for work reasons. I know your day off you don't accept requirements, but it's urgent. I need you to go to district seven, Denji and Power failed a mission and need reinforcements. You are the only ones available for the same reason, so if you could please." It's an order, obviously it wasn't a question to deny so he could fuck Angel like him deserved, however, it was deep enough to whine more and more.

A silence was present. Aki was analyzing the information.

"Okay, I'll be there in five." His voice came out totally flat, not liking the missing emotions rubbed into his face, he was fed up.

Very fed up.

Him could quit his job and run away with Angel, he would love to, run hand in hand with him through all the nearby cities but him knows it is utopia, there is no sign to help him wish and he knows the truth is coarser and sadder.

Angel dies if he quits the job.

And if he dies, he dies with it.

He sighed as the call stopped, deep in thought he forgot about the lower one until he heard the sound of splashing water.

"I guess we'll take a rain check."

"Yes... sorry."

"It's not your fault..." He smiled.

Aki got close enough to kiss his head.

[...]

"Are you sure we can here?" he couldn't speak properly, the kisses rubbing his face interrupting him every second, especially when he tried to pronounce the vowels right. He felt Aki sucking his energy from the inside.

"No, but let's try." His belt was controlled by his nervous hands, trying to remove it the first time failing majestically, finally withdrawing the first part to end up without a strap as his pants stretched from the missing pressure.

He kept kissing Angel all over his face, making it clear that today he is him, and him is he, they were made for each other so this wasn't going to end anytime soon.

He grabbed his hips and pulled them together, instantly lifting Angel's legs and pressing his member into his ass, falsely penetrating him as he hands roamed his waist.

I was hungry, hungry.

These last weeks they had not seen each other, since the last job with Makima they could not coordinate times to be able to make calls or simply have touch between them. Their glimpses were lately limited to minutes or even seconds.

So yes, this was love and what love looked like in abstinence. In fire, in a balanced line, in a hidden rock, in the depth of the sea, in a piece of flour, in a desolate desert, in a solitary flower.

"Wait, did you lock the doors?" Angel asked as his voice gasped inside him, love taking over.

They were in a squad five car, so there were no big problems, it was a two-hour break time.

And in two hours they were ready. Maybe.

"Yes." He replied distractedly, Angel was distracting him, he was enamoring him at every instant like enchanted petals, he was an instant bane and a curse, he was HIS bane.

"Wait again, I want to suck you off, you don't know how much I'm dying for it, can I?" he made needy puppy eyes, who would refuse that?

"You turn me on, and a lot, do it."

Nor did he delay in settling in, Aki opened his legs pushing himself against the corner of the door and leaving a large space between them, where Angel settled gently and began to look, to look very curious, to look very needy.

To watch.

He stroked over the top of his pants, marking and outlining the shape of his erection, loving how it grew larger with excitement.

His mouth was watering, craving the instant touch, as if this was the last thing in the world.

I easily removed the pants, not all the way down, but free enough to reveal Aki's boxer shorts. It was made so that he could simply slide down and reveal his food.

He smiled hungrily, sticking his tongue out to taste the glans, kissing it and rounding it, as his hands squeezed the start. Preparing for the ride he was about to begin, breaking with everything and hitting it with everything as he let it drop.

I suck, I suck delighted to have a boyfriend with such a good cock, he smiled because he always desires and fantasizes about the same thing despite having fulfilled it as soon as the circumstances were left, he was in love with that cock.

He moaned around passionately, covering up just enough with his voice and sensuality, feeling Aki leaving his sanity little by little, feeling ecstatic, in a prominent and sensual euphoria, this was his most personal moment not because of the act but because of his feelings.

They wanted to turn off the lights, to show off while seducing each other, to raise their bodies and lower them, but they were on another level, giving themselves carnally.

Slowly and leisurely, leaving the most absorbing sucking he could to go back down and cup the glans well on his cheek pushing it a little at a time into his throat. Easy won him over the instant he did that, just by talking (if they did that) he exploded the bomb, and Aki knew it wasn't going to last long pitifully.

So he tried to hold on as long as he could to the maintenance and asked Angel to slow down and not use such professional techniques at such an early level.

This one did, charming to no end with his gaze, softening his intentions into a tarnish, having that chocolate, that power, in his mouth.

Still he was not going to decay so much being so deep, with his tongue he dodged the corners and licked them, absorbing every amount of Aki he could, following the leader with power, he shredded the meat and stuffed it into his mouth, biting, tasting.

It was banana candy.

Without further ado, Aki had enough, how adorable his eyelashes looked, his cheeks making the maximum effort to hold all the food like a squirrel and the most precious thing the reddish eyes from gagging, a chewing gum vanished and he created Angel, giving the best blowjob in such a short time.

I tasted that honey.

Angel wanted to try it.

Aki wouldn't let him. He pushed him as hard as he could and turned him around, not just Angel, the whole situation, left him on the seat clinging for dear life, and spread his legs, reaching between them to start kissing him roughly.

Today they met life again, having their deflowered flowers the most together, slipping the need and settling into their desolate sea. Raising the note to make it clear that I was going to see something.

"I know you want to." Aki murmured into his mouth, eye to eye, nose to nose, hand to hand, heart to heart. "You want me to fuck you real good."

"I want you to fuck me good." He repeated. "But you're a bad boy, you didn't let me taste you...I wanted to take advantage of your goodness!"

"We don't have as much time as I'd like, if you blow me and then we fuck I won't be able to stop with just one round." He winked, his penis demanding attention, Angel's hand lowered slightly and with false shyness grabbed the opposing member.

"Aha, let me take care of it." He asked, that look he made, all on purpose, love and mischief ate at him, consumed his agility and he got a good grip on the member, wiggling it up and down. Being wet from Angel's saliva, Angel was concentrating on decorating it with how shiny it was.

"No, I always do what you say, stop being so whimsical." He grabbed Angel's chin and ducked it, leaving it to the left as he clung to his ear. "If you misbehave again you'll know what will happen."

Of course he knew, and he didn't mind in the slightest misbehaving as long as he could get Aki to fuck an angry Aki. However, that was show for an afternoon of them alone without being in a car, if not an accompanying bed, or a couch, or a kitchen, as long as it was in a house it worked.

And Angel was about to end this mission and take Aki with him to his apartment.

Angel hears the food and goes to the plate.

He was going to make Aki's night, but here they are, on a late and annoying mission.

Eager to fuck, he kisses the red-haired man's reddened lips again, pulling him to his body, clinging to the thread that connected them, balancing in his heart as need and desire accumulated in such a watery way in his corners.

Everything was going well, and they even thought they were going to make it.

Not until they heard laughter from the distance that was getting closer and closer to where they were.

The windows were tinted, yes, but they were not invisible.

"Get dressed." He wasn't naked, he was simply disheveled.

He reluctantly tucked his penis back into storage and left it there for how long perhaps, seeing how things were flowing lately he wouldn't be surprised if he went a year without sex.

He grabbed the leash that was on the floor and quickly put it on, stumbling.

By the time they were down to their decent pants and their shirts were all in tatters and their hair was in a mess, the doors rattled as an alert that someone had touched the key.

"I thought you had the key?"

"No, damn it, I just stayed in here and brought you in." The two frustrated didn't know what pose to wait in so Angel faked an ass face and Aki simply pointed.

"Oh..." He commented, the only thing he said, before pointing at the two of them with a face of helpless laughter.

How did he even know how to use a car key?

"You guys got locked in here?" asked Power, not understanding the situation they were in.

"No, we just wanted to sleep."

"Powy!" Denji peeked out from the side. "Oh, Angel, Aki, what's up, were you guys locked in?"

Neither took any pains to respond, they were with an erection, mixed feelings, uncovered needs and restless desires; it was a sad and angry pair. They both had the same face.

"There's a weird smell." Power commented.

"Oh... you're right." He stuck his head inside the van, sniffing.

"No, I wanted to smell first!" He shoved the blond and Aki couldn't take it anymore.

Angel looked shamefully at any corner of her sight and Aki shouted.

"Go away!!"