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Always

Chapter Seventeen: Birthday

(2 months later)

Knock Knock Knock.

Hisashi's blue-gray eyes darted over to door, and his excitement proceeded to shoot through the roof.

"Hold on a sex—ER SECOND! SECOND! Renaka san," He stammered into the cordless phone pressed to his ear. He hurriedly set the phone down (and almost knocked it over again when he tripped on a box and bumped straight into the kitchen table) and ran to the apartment entrance, undoing the locks with clumsy fingers. The blonde (finally) managed to get the door open and was greeted by a smiling Yuu holding a large bag.

"Hey Sashi," The reddish brunette cooed, sauntering up to his boyfriend. A small smile spread over Hisashi's face as the two embraced and had a short kiss (of course after they had glimpsed down the hall to make sure they were alone). Yuu came inside the apartment and took off his shoes, his garnet eyes taking in his partner's apartment for the first time.

Needless to say, he chuckled under his breath at how disorganized it was. Though he could tell that the blonde had put in at least some effort to make it presentable. By all standards, it wasn't dirty; it was just chockfull of random junk like sketchbooks, paints, manga, action figures, scanners, computer cords and other otaku necessities. As the two usually went over to Yuu's house for eating/talking/drawing/sex, the brunette had never gotten a chance to come here, but had decided earlier that day that that should change.

"Hey Yuu do you want some coffee—OH SHIT! I forgot about the phone—"

Yuu flopped down onto Hisashi's couch and laughed as the jittery blonde raced back into the kitchen and resumed his talk with his surrogate mother. After apologizing several dozen times and a ten-minute long goodbye, the blonde hung up the phone and joined Yuu in the living room.

"Sorry," Hisashi murmured, sitting down next to the brunette. Yuu smiled in reply, then leaned over and sweetly kissed Hisashi on the cheek.

"Happy birthday Hisashi," He murmured. The blonde's doe eyes widened.

"H—How did you know?" Hisashi stammered in shock. Yuu chuckled.

"Renaka told me, since she knew you wouldn't."

Hisashi sighed.

"You guys call each other like every three days! Why the heck do you talk so much?"

Yuu laughed back.

"She's an interesting person. I enjoy her calls. I can't wait to meet her next month at the Marukawa Authors' Party."

Hisashi's eyebrows furrowed.

"The what now?"

Yuu smiled.

"I tell you later. But right now, I have a couple of surprises."

Hisashi cocked his head as Yuu reached into his grocery sack and pulled out a wrapped box. The blonde immediately went bashful.

"You didn't have to get me anything…" He murmured, his eyes lowering. Yuu chuckled again.

"Well if it makes you feel better, it's really more for me than it is for you." The reddish brunette smiled, placing the package on Hisashi's lap.

His curiosity aroused, the blonde carefully found a seam in the wrapping paper and tore through. After he had fully revealed the white box, he carefully lifted the lid and looked inside. And Hisashi's thin lips parted as he saw the contents.

"A hoodie?"

Yuu nodded, smiling as the blonde pulled out the soft sweatshirt. It had a zipper that went halfway down the front and was decorated (naturally) with wide horizontal stripes, the colors alternating between a light sky blue, and a dark midnight blue.

"Try it on." Yuu said, his eyes and lips still in a musing smile. Hisashi complied, slipping the hoodie over his head. He was surprised at how soft and warm the inside fleece was (and also that it actually fit him). Yuu's smile widened as he saw the rich blue sweatshirt fit Hisashi like a glove, showing off his lithe torso and trim hips, as well as complimenting his pale skin and blue eyes.

"Wow, it feels really nice." Hisashi murmured, snuggling deeper into the article of clothing. "But…why a hoodie?" He asked, turning his gaze to Yuu.

The brunette smiled, reaching his fingers up to brush a blonde curl out of Hisashi's eyes. "Well, first of all," Yuu enlightened. "Your old one is kaput."

Hisashi glowered.

"It is not! It just…has a hole…"

"More than one," Yuu retorted with amusement. "It looked like Swiss cheese when you wore it to the office last week and Renaka-san is threatening to commandeer it next time she sees you."

The blonde glanced longingly at his kitchen table, where the old hoodie was draped over one of the chairs. He sighed.

"I know. But I'm not getting rid of it."

"You don't have to get rid of it," Yuu smiled. "Just never wear it again."

Hisashi snorted, grinning at the devilish Yuu.

"Plus," The brunette added, shifting closer. "This one fits you better. Shows off your cute ass."

The blonde snorted again, this time with a bit of a blush at his boyfriend's ass fetish.

"AND," Yuu added yet again. "…When you wore Atsushi's hoodie, you were his. But now, you can wear this one… because you're mine."

Hisashi's blue eyes widened, and a pinkish tinge crept over his face at the quiet, endearing words. The brunette gestured with a hand, and the blonde slowly scooted closer to his boyfriend, letting Yuu's warm hands pull him onto his lap.

"And even though I understand why you didn't tell me it was your birthday, I'm still mad. I am your boyfriend after all." Yuu murmured, looking the blonde seriously but softly in the eye.

Hisashi smiled sheepishly.

"I know. I'm sorry…"

Yuu's hand stroked more flaxen hair away from Hisashi's forehead, and his garnet eyes gazed deeply at the blue orbs in front of him.

"Have you thought about him today?" Yuu asked gently. The blonde sighed, reluctantly nodding.

"Yeah…it's hard to believe a year ago he actually confessed to me…even though I didn't realize it."

Yuu returned the nod understandingly, rubbing a palm against the small of Hisashi's back.

"Even if you didn't fully understand, I think Atsushi knew on some level that you always loved him. And I know he knew he was loved when he passed away."

Hisashi smiled gratefully, wrapping his arms around Yuu's neck.

"Thanks Yuu…it means a lot."

The brunette hugged him back, a smiling creeping over his sly lips.

"Hey," He whispered right into the blonde's ear. "Ready for present number two?"

"Huh?" Hisashi grunted in confusion. "Present two?"

"Uhh….uhh…oh—oh god Yuu…ohh yes…" Hisashi's back arched as his mouth spilled out moans like water. Every one of those pleasured screams fueled Yuu's seme fire as his mouth worked tantalizingly between the blonde's spread legs. Yuu's supple fingers inched their way along the underside of the willowy thighs as he sucked Hisashi's cock deeper into his mouth, his tongue flicking and teasing the blonde into electric arousal. Hisashi grips the armrests of his recliner as Yuu sucked him, his face a mask of pure desire with closed eyes and an open mouth. Although the two had developed quite the vigorous sex life over the past months they had been dating, the delicious act Yuu was performing was completely new to Hisashi. The brunette had decided to keep the first blowjob as a gift to his yummy blonde, and right now said blonde was very happy he had.

Yuu's warms hands smoothed along Hisashi's hipbones, his fingers grazing the ribbed edge of the blue hoodie, the only item of clothing the blonde was still wearing (and needless to say, Yuu found the image simply cock jolting).

Hisashi let out another delicious moan as Yuu sucked him deeper, his hot mouth engulfing the entire length of the blonde's prick. Fueled by the sighs of pleasure, the brunette's fingers wandered along the blonde's hips, ass, and finally in his cleft, where he rubbed his fingertips teasingly around the blonde's entrance.

"Oh god…" Hisashi moaned, his head tipping back as more arousing jolts tingled through him. "Ohhh Yuu…more…"

"Hmm?" Yuu hummed, the vibrations going straight into the blonde's cock. "What was that?"

Hisashi groaned again, his eyes fluttering towards the ceiling.

"Give me more…"

"Of course birthday boy," Yuu purred. The brunette withdrew his mouth from the near bursting organ, only to begin devouring his boyfriend's velvety balls. Hisashi's back arched even further and his breaths grew louder, growing into purrs of ecstasy as the brunette smoothed his tongue over Hisashi's entrance.

"W—Wait," The blonde murmured drowsily. "Where are you licking—UHH!" Hisashi moaned, his inquiry cut off by Yuu shoving his tongue into the warm, wet interior.

Hisashi's eyes rolled back at the sensation, and his hands left the armrests to bury themselves in Yuu's shaggy hair. Yuu's forehead nearly rested on Hisashi's abdomen as he devoured his squirming uke, making Hisashi his and his alone.

But even he was surprised when Hisashi gripped his hair and said,

"Yuu. Stop," in a clear, coherent tone. Knowing he wasn't just playing around, Yuu lifted his garnet eyes to the blonde's face, looking for an answer.

"Yuu," Hisashi murmured. "Fuck me…"

Yuu liked the answer.

Very much.

The brunette leaned back onto his grounded knees and hurriedly undid his belt, freeing his own action seeking hard on. He cupped his hands underneath the blonde's knees and climbed forward onto the recliner, putting his knees underneath the submissively positioned uke. Hisashi let out a barking cry as Yuu's cock began to slide inside him, rock hard heat making his insides spring up in itching need. The brunette let out a groan at the familiar, silky cavern of his boyfriend and slowly began their ride.

"Ahhh! Yes! Ohhh yes…."

Yuu was amazed at how vocal the blonde was today, and his own pleasure heightened at the unashamed moans. The panting, screaming Hisashi was in ecstasy, as the angle of their position was perfectly pushing against his sweet spot (and they both had the simultaneous thought that they would have to remember the awesomeness of recliner banging as this would not likely become just an annual event).

The padded chair (thankfully still upright) jerked and rocked at the intense thrusting of the reddish brunette, the squeaking of the old recliner paling in comparison to Yuu and Hisashi's cries as they came, coating each other with their milky seed.

Yuu withdrew, lowering Hisashi's legs and rearranging himself to straddle the thin blonde. Hisashi leaned back with a tired thump, inhaling and exhaling with relieved gusto while Yuu cupped his teeth gently around his neck, his tongue swiping at the damp skin. Hisashi reached his arms around Yuu's torso and gave his seme an affectionate squeeze, feeling both the warm comfort of his fleece hoodie and Yuu's love.

And god, number two was a fucking good present.