He could feel Izuru chuckle at his notice of the blonde's body partially naked state. He couldn't deny that it turned him on instantly, for two reasons. The first one was the long period of not seeing each other. As for the second one, it always turned him on when the usual uke-oriented Izuru took the lead. It was a nice change.
"Izuru…", he murmured into Kira's ear, tickling the earlobe with his breath, "Is this probably a welcome gift for me?"
"Oh no, no, Shuu!", Kira said in mock seriousness, taking Hisagi's hand and guiding him into the bathroom. "Not before you get clean!"
Hisagi laughed quietly. Izuru got good at acting since they started dating. In the small bathroom, Kira lighted some incense sticks. Hisagi was no good at recognizing scents, but he could tell that this particular one was quite masculine, some spice probably… Kira chose well. It was arousing.
Hisagi loosened his top and started to remove it, but before he could, Kira shoved him onto the wall and pressed their lips together with much force, his hands fondling with what remained of Shuuhei's top, finally tossing it aside.
Hisagi was beyond surprised. He knew Kira was strong, he was a Lieutenant after all, but he never played so naughty before. Hisagi could only tell it was highly enjoyable.
Izuru pushed him into the shower cabin and never bothering to take off their hakamas, he turned on the water.
"Izuru, we're still clothed", Hisagi remarked, feeling the warm water trickle down his back, wetting the black material.
"I know, Shuu", Izuru replied, pressing his hands against Hisagi's muscled chest. "It's just that… you are so sexy wearing nothing but a hakama…"
The last sentence almost drowned in the sound of splashing water. Hisagi smiled and pulled Kira up into a kiss, embracing him tightly. He was finally able to hear that voice and feel that warmth and taste those lips again and again…
When they parted, Kira was holding a bottle of shampoo. He poured a little onto his hands and splashed the liquid on Hisagi's hair, then massaged it to make foam. Hisagi almost purred, feeling the skillful hands massage his weary head. Well, the shampoo getting into his eyes was definitely less enjoyable, but Kira was certainly trying hard.
Kira rinsed his hair and took another bottle from the shelf. It was a creamy shower gel that he poured onto Hisagi's shoulders and smeared around, seeming to be totally lost in the view of Hisagi's muscles, and Hisagi himself was mesmerized by the work those lithe hands did. They wandered across the chest, along with the ribs, around the belly button, then again up to circle the nipples… along the collarbone… slower and slower yet, repeating the careful motions, getting lower and untying the hakama…
And then Kira asked him to turn around and proceeded to wash his back. This time Hisagi didn't even try to suppress the moan that was since some time threatening to escape from his lips.
"You like it, Shuu?", he heard Izuru ask.
"Yeah, baby", Shuuhei replied, pressing his forehead onto the tiled wall. Izuru's hands disappeared for a while and then his wet, warm body was all pressed to the brunet's back. The small hands rubbed against his chest, going lower again until they grabbed his erection and started pumping him immediately.
Hisagi thought he would pass out from the sudden wave of pleasure. It was almost painful. He moved his hips to match with Izuru's hands' moves, and found out that it pleased Izuru too, his cock pressed to Hisagi's ass. Izuru moaned against his neck. That sound almost sent him over the edge. He turned around, taking hold of Kira's arms and pecked him on the lips.
"Let me be the uke for once", he whispered to the confused blonde, getting down onto his knees.