Yoru grabs under the waist band of Eiji's boxer-briefs, he peels them off the sweat dampened boy. Yoru slowly moves them down Eiji's long legs, viewing every twitch and reaction from him. He drops them to the floor, tears flow from Eiji's eyes. Yoru spreads Eiji's legs some, he lays on top of him. Yoru kisses Eiji's rose stained cheeks, he whispers in his ear.
" Don't be ashamed anymore 'iji. " Yoru tilts his head to see into Eiji's eyes. " Hey- " Yoru begins, he links his fingers in Eiji's, he opens his eyes. " There you are, " Yoru kisses Eiji's nose. " There's my handsome 'iji. " Eiji slightly smiles. Yoru softly presses his lips to Eiji's. Yoru gives Eiji's hand a squeeze. " Are you ready? " He asks. Eiji nods, frown resurfacing. " Baby, " Eiji's heart rate doubles. Yoru nuzzles Eiji's smooth neck.
" Yoru-san, " Eiji giggles. Yoru kisses his lips again, slow and lingering.
" Are you ready? " Yoru asks, against Eiji's lips. He slowly nods, unease spreading again.
" Hai- "
" Are you sure? " Yoru questions.
" Hai " Eiji answers, tears filling in his voice. Yoru kisses his chin, he slowly taints Eiji's body with kisses, moving down towards his hips. Eiji covers his face with one hand, his other hand shakes in Yoru's. Yoru plants small wet kisses across Eiji's hip line. Sharp exhales escape from him. Yoru blows on the trail of kisses, releasing soft sighs from Eiji. He blow's a steady warm breath of air onto the smooth skin of Eiji's heat. Eiji whines, he squeezes Eiji's hand. Eiji presses his eyelids together even tighter, if possible, preparing for that overwhelming feeling like before. Yoru kisses the base of his shaft lightly. Eiji's stomach pulls back towards his back, he lets out a mewl. His chest heaves, Yoru plants kisses towards the head of his growing organ. Loud feminine noises escape from Eiji, his free hand grabs the fabric on the mattress. Yoru grabs Eiji's hot organ at the base, it stiffens in his hand, gaining size.
" Yoru-san, " Eiji breathes heavily. " It tickles all over- " Yoru kisses the head of his member, letting it come in contact with his inner lips. " Yoru-san! " Eiji tries to catch his breath, his mind races with unclear thoughts. " There's, Hot tingles- all over… " Eiji turns his head in embarrassment. Yoru takes the head into his mouth, Eiji yells out. " Yoru-san! It!- " Eiji pants loudly. Yoru gently sucks, he slowly rubs the tip of his tongue on the underside. Eiji whinges, he arches his back forward. " P-Pleaseee_ " Eiji whines. Yoru dips his head down, taking all but 2 hot inches of Eiji's perfect organ into his mouth. Eiji's warm legs give Yoru's body a squeeze. Yoru eases his lips back slowly, he twirls his tongue around Eiji's length, up and around the head. " It- It's- " Eiji's body shudders as Yoru's lips mercilessly stroke him. Small whines of pleasure escape the breathless boy. Yoru works his lips down to the base of his shaft, twirling his tongue. " S-So- Warm-! " His throat presses tightly around him. Eiji lets out a loud mewl, he squirms under Yoru. Yoru's lips touch softly against Eiji, he makes a swallowing motion in his mouth and throat. " Ahh! Yoru-san! " Yoru pushes Eiji's hips down into the mattress, he presses his mouth down further, trying to have all he can of his lover into him. Yoru slightly turns his head to either side, still pressing his mouth onto Eiji's sweaty skin. His hips push upwards into Yoru's strong hands. Yoru sucks inwards as he pulls his lips back up and around the head. Eiji pants loudly, his nails dig into Yoru's arms, he yells out. Yoru feels Eiji coming close to release. With one last sensual twirl of his tongue along the underside of the Eiji's straining member, he increases the pressure and pace of his ministrations. Yoru removes his hands from Eiji's hips, he interlocks his fingers with Eiji's. His other hand grabs the shaft of the feverish lovers organ. Yoru squeezes his lips tighter and focuses on Eiji's sensitive head, intentionally making "popping" sounds as he sucks. He harmonizes his strokes with the movement of his mouth and tongue. Yoru looks up at Eiji, tense and feverish, mouth open and chest sharply rising and falling. Eiji's legs clench around Yoru as his sex heavily pools into Yoru's mouth, his vision blanks out in a loud white. Yoru struggles to swallow it all, some leaking down on Eiji's milky thigh. His small body convulses as he keeps releasing, his eyes roll back violently. Everlasting moans escape from him, Yoru squeezes Eiji from shaft to head into his mouth, getting every drop he can hold, Eiji reaches for him. Yoru licks up Eiji's thigh, drinking in what escaped from his lips. " Yoru-san, " Eiji barely gets out. Yoru kisses Eiji's calming stomach, he lays his head next to Eiji's, he kisses the side of his nose. Eiji turns towards Yoru, embarrassment spreads on his face yet again. " I'm sorry Yoru-sama " His exhausted eyes try to focus on Yoru.
" It's okay 'iji. That's wonderful. That's supposed to happen. " Yoru answers, he kisses Eiji's moist lips.
" I love you, Sensei. " Eiji's eyes close, his thick eyelashes take over Yoru's attention.
" And I love Eiji. " Yoru moves Eiji's soaked hair to the side. " Where did my favorite eyes go? " Eiji opens his tired eyes, Yoru smiles at him.
" I can still see my favorite person, even when I close my eyes. " Eiji answers.
" You see sugar and chocolate, and donuts and cakes, "
" That's for dreaming. Yoru-sama is better than dreaming. " Eiji's deep brown eyes close again.
" Is that so? " Yoru questions.
" Hai. Yoru-sama is always in my thoughts, and always with me. "
" Have you ever thought that I won't always be? " Eiji's eyes snap open, he grabs onto Yoru's arm.
" Please don't say things like that! " Yoru taps Eiji's nose.
" You're too sensitive Eiji. I'm not going anywhere. " Yoru reaches for a blanket, he pulls it over them. " You nearly broke the skin on my arms, when I had all of you past my lips. " Eiji's face burns brighter. " See? You're still flushed pink. The way things are going, I'm starting to wonder if you'll ever fade. " Yoru blows a small puff of air at Eiji.
" O-ne " Eiji's ears start to press back. " So mean Yoru-san- "
" Fool. I think it's cute. " Yoru answers, he kisses Eiji again. " Your nails need to be cut back again. "
" But it hurts, Sensei. " Eiji protests, clouded in sleep.
" You're a big boy, you can handle it. " Yoru let's his eyes close, his hair lays against his skin and on Eiji's fair hand. He reaches for one of Eiji's ears, he gently tugs it. " It can wait, koneko. " Eiji tries to pull himself closer, Yoru grabs his shoulder and effortlessly pulls Eiji onto him. Eiji's pale legs wrap around Yoru's.
" ..You hate to sleep in clothing " Eiji states, he attempts to lift his heavy eyelids.
" It's okay Eiji. "
" I'll be okay if you..take them off… "
" You'd be uncomfortable and embarrassed if our bodies touched while we were both nude. You'd shy away all night, and then neither of us would get any sleep. " Yoru responds.
" I- "
" Do you ever stop talking? I don't understand how your mouth is so big. Small body, small hands, small brain, big mouth. " Yoru interrupts.
" So meeean " Eiji whines, he buries his face into Yoru. Yoru pats Eiji's moon colored hair.