Ryuichi started moving his hips back and forth, accidently rubbing against Shuichi's crotch, making him gape his mouth some and arch his back, before blinking some hazily. His face burned brighter as he felt a pleasant sensation going through his neither regions. He blinked a few times, before leaning down towards Shuichi's lips. Shuichi could feel Ryuichi's warm breath as leaned in closer, but he stopped half an inch away, breathing hard on Shuichi's lips, before capturing them gently. Shuichi's eyes widen as he felt Ryuichi's lips on his. His face burned more in the kiss and as he closed his eyes, resting his palms on the floor. Ryuichi slid his tongue across Shuichi's bottom lip, making him part his lips without hesitation. He instantly slid his tongue inside Shuichi's mouth, coating it with his saliva. Shuichi began to blush more deeply, his whole face red as he became easily hard, which was induced from the alcohol. He hesitantly and timidly slid his tongue against Ryuichi's. Ryuichi felt Shuichi's erection rub against his crotch making him hard as well. He rubbed his erection with Shuichi's, parting from the kiss to breathe, allowing Shuichi to pant slightly.
"R-Ryu…." Shuichi's sentence was cut off by Ryuichi pressing his lips on his again after tilting his head to the other side, immediately sliding his tongue inside his mouth, frenching him.
Shuichi moved his hands up, pulling away from Ryuichi's mouth. A trail of saliva was linking their tongues together as they gazed at each other with their half lidded eyes in lust.
"T-the floor is hurting my back…" Shuichi panted lightly, drool trailing down the bottom of his lip.
Ryuichi licked the drool from Shuichi's lip and pulls him up to his feet. He led him to the couch, which was a few steps away. He gently laid Shuichi on his back gently. Shuichi hiccups as he rested his back against the couch and his head against the arm. His drowsy eyes opened more and stared at Ryuichi's slightly blurry face. He slowly placed his palms against his chest.
"D-does this mean…n-no movie?" He giggled drunkly.
Ryuichi chuckles drunkly also and picks up the remote that was on the table in front of the couch and turned on the television.
"We can multitask." He told him.
Shuichi smiled sweetly and laughed lightly, before staring at Ryuichi.
"We probably won't remember…anything tomorrow…" Shuichi hiccups.
Ryuichi hiccups some more and replied to Shuichi with "Y-yeah...we're so drunk r-right now, but drunk sex is always great."
Shuichi blushed again as he looked up at his rock star idol. Shuichi leaned to his cheek and licked it seductively. His lips curved into a smirk as he licked his lips and leaned his crotch against Shuichi's roughly. Ryuichi licked up and down Shuichi's neck, soon biting down into it, making him gasp in pain. He moved his hips back and forth again, but this time on purpose. He parts from Shuichi's neck, running his tongue over the mark he made and leaned back up and kisses him again. During the kiss, he slides off Shuichi's shirt and runs his tongue down his chest and stomach, smirking up at him as he moved his hips into him roughly. Shuichi's mouth gaped widely again as his eyes widened.
"R-Ryuichi-san…" He moaned softly.
Ryuichi smirked more when he reached Shuichi's erection. He licked his lips again and runs his tongue around the fabrics of Shuichi's pants, teasing his erection. He traced the shape of Shuichi's erection with his tongue, before parting and pressing down on his tip hard with his index finger. He pulls off his pants and boxers, throwing them to the side, letting Shuichi's erection bolt upright, which earned a gasp and another soft moan from the man beneath him. Ryuichi grabs Shuichi's cock with both of his hands and starts stroking it roughly, making sure to get it fully erected. He pokes to the tip of Shuichi's dick with his index finger again, twirling it around, before poking his finger through the hole in his tip, twirling it around some more inside, while his tongue licked from the tip down to his balls. That's where he traced the shape of it with his pink muscle, his teeth accidently scraping against it. His tongue traces back up the shaft of his penis to his tip, where he took out his finger. He pushed back Shuichi's foreskin, where he kisses and nips at it. He then licks it repeatedly like candy, before taking him whole, pushing down on his dick, so he got all of him.
Ryuichi moved his head up and down in a slow rhythm as he sucked and slurped hard and roughly on Shuichi's member. Ryuichi then ran his tongue over the slit and tip every time his head came up and before it goes back down. With his fast bobbing of his head, he hummed vibrations into Shuichi's dick, moaning into it. He parts from Shuichi's dick for a split second, tilting his head another way and takes him whole again, deep throating Shuichi at a different angle.
"A-ah…R-Ryuichi-sama..!" Shuichi moaned loudly to Ryuichi's actions as his hand entwined his fingers in Ryuichi's hair, cumming instantly and without warning.
Ryuichi widened his eyes as Shuichi released himself on his face and inside his mouth. He licked his lips and swallowed, while Shuichi leaned in and licked his own cum off of Ryuichi's face, panting heavily.
"S-sorry..." He mumbled, still a bit drunk.
Ryuichi shook his head.
Shuichi quickly turned around and laid on his stomach, digging his face into the cushions of the couch, still hiccupping and mumbling "I-I…don't want you to see me f-face...". Ryuichi nodded his head and unzips his pants, taking out his erected dick. He starts stroking it, getting it fully erected and lubricated with his own sperm. He spreads Shuichi's legs and traced his entrance with his dick, before shoving it in deeply; fitting his whole length and making Shuichi widen his eyes again, groaning in pain. He stays still, not wanting to hurt Shuichi and awaits for a signal from him to tell him he could start moving. Shuichi arches his back, before dropping his head down, trembling slightly and blushing deeply a shade of dark red, panting. He hiccupped again as he dug his nails into the couch. He got himself ready, before nodding his head, giving Ryuichi the signal.
Ryuichi pants and hiccups again as he sees Shuichi's nod. He pulls his dick out of him, letting it touch the outside of his hole, before slamming it back in roughly, hitting Shuichi's prostate, his sweet spot. Shuichi moaned out deeply, his nails digging deeply into the couch as he ripped holes into it. Tears formed in his violet eyes and trickled down his milky skin as Ryuichi moves his hips back and forth into him, making his body move along with his slow rhythm. Shuichi's own erection started twitching and throbbing as Ryuichi's thrust gradually got faster, making him reach down and stroke his own dick. Ryuichi helped Shuichi stroke his own dick, making him widen his eyes to his warm touch.
"A-ah…R-Ryuichi-sama…don't!" He moaned, before cumming heavily at his touch. He spurted onto the couch and dripped onto the floor. Shuichi panted heavily as he hiccupped again and dropped his arms to his side. Ryuichi chuckles drunkly again and rides off Shuichi's orgasm, before turning him and placing his legs on his shoulder, continuing to thrust deeply and roughly into his sweet spot at a different angle. He watched Shuichi's face flinch and burn bright red in the heat of ecstasy. Ryuichi leaned down and licked his stomach as he lifts up his right leg and thrusted more and even harder. His moans and hiccups mixed together echoed throughout the room.
Ryuichi finally climaxes, cumming into Shuichi heavily, filling him up. He screams "A-ah…Shuichi!" in orgasmic pleasure, before pulling out of his ass. His sperm filled Shuichi up too much, so some trickled down his inner thigh. He collapsed on top of Shuichi, rested his head onto his chest and both of his arms dropped to his side. Both of them trembled lightly and shivered, panting heavily, trying to catch their breath. They both closed their eyes. Ryuichi grabbed a blanket that was placed on Shuichi's floor and covered their bodies with it, before passing out on top of him. Right after him, Shuichi drifts to sleep.
Without noticing, a familiar blonde haired novelist with amber eyes was watching the whole intimate scene between his rock star lover and his lover's rock star idol from outside his window. Hurt and betrayal overwhelmed his body as he glared at his lover with hate and anger. He simply turned his body around without muttering word and headed back to his own house.