Our reflection

Whenever Haruka glanced around, he could see his reflection in the four mirrors that surrounded them. He could see every movement they made and it was hard to miss a single image. The raven-haired male could feel Makoto undo all the buttons on his shirt and Haruka closed his eyes and relished the feel of Makoto's hot lips pressed against the column of his neck.

" I love looking at you," Makoto whispered and Haruka shivered when he felt Makoto bite down on his neck, leaving a perfect mark. Haruka couldn't help but follow every move that Makoto made by looking in the opposite mirror. Makoto's hands glided over Haruka's naked torso and Haruka moaned softly when Makoto teased one of his nipples by rubbing circles over it with his thumb.

"Are you sure it's okay to do this here?" Haruka asked while panting softly, letting his forehead rest against Makoto's.

"Why not? No one's here and we're lost anyway," Makoto purred before he let his tongue toy with Haruka's earlobe. The raven-haired male still wasn't sure whether this was such a good idea but he didn't exactly have a choice. His body was screaming for Makoto's touch and the olive-haired male always had his way when it came to moments like these. Haruka pulled Makoto in for a soft kiss that soon turned into something erotic and arousing. Haruka plunged his tongue into the olive-haired male's mouth and it was Makoto that released a soft moan this time. Haruka was pushed against the cold mirror and he could feel Makoto's hands all over him. At first the touches were soft but they become more needy and aggressive. Makoto massaged, rubbed and eventually scratched all while his mouth kept ravishing Haruka's. Both boys were soon left to panting messes and Haruka gasped when Makoto ground his hips against his. The raven-haired male could clearly feel Makoto's erection pressed against his own and he realised that Makoto must be feeling the same discomfort as he did. They were both wearing jeans and their throbbing lengths were straining against their tight clothed confinements.

"Shouldn't we hurry up a bit?" Haruka panted after Makoto's soft lips parted with his own. Makoto smirked at the raven-haired male and he let his hands travel southwards towards Haruka's problem.

"Why? I want to enjoy this and I want to see you from every angle," Makoto gestured towards the mirrors and Haruka shook his head. He knew that this was still a public place and what would they do if they got caught?

"Someone might find us you know," Haruka said, holding on to that one rational thought that he had left. Perhaps doing it here was a really bad idea. Even if it would be such a turn on to see Makoto from every angle, see those muscles ripple with every thrust…

"Live a little," Makoto purred and he yanked Haruka's belt from the loops of his jeans. The move was sudden and because Haruka had been drowning into those beautiful dark green emeralds, he didn't even notice that Makoto had been toying with his belt.

"You're taking responsibility," Haruka's huff turned into a small moan when Makoto brushed his deft fingers over the bulge in Haruka's boxers.

"The only thing I'm taking is you," Makoto said before yanking Haruka's pants down with one swift movement to make sure the raven-haired male was completely naked.

With those words and movements, Haruka couldn't even imagine coming up with another complaint. The only thing that he truly wanted right now was the person that was teasing him by rubbing small circles over the tip of his length.

"Shouldn't you take off your clothes?" Haruka panted and he was glad that Makoto had let him go even if it was just for a few seconds. The olive-haired male did as he was told and in a matter of seconds, he was naked as well. Haruka couldn't help but gaze at their reflection. Makoto was pressed against him and he slowly brushed Haruka's throbbing problem with his own. The raven-haired male marvelled when he saw their reflection, they were so close and Makoto's body had never looked more beautiful than now. The eerie and dark lights made his body sparkle and Haruka could see small drops of sweat shine on his back.

"I want you." The whisper that left Haruka's mouth was soft but it was loud enough to be heard by the olive-haired male. Makoto's gaze met those dark oceanic eyes and the olive-haired male couldn't hold back anymore. Haruka felt two fingers brush over his lips and he instantly knew what he needed to do. Haruka took the fingers in his warm mouth and he began sucking them with care, making sure they were wet enough for what Makoto was going to do with them later. Makoto groaned when he felt Haruka's tongue lapping against his fingers and he wished that he could give Haruka something else to suck but he knew that they didn't have all the time of the world. He didn't want to be quick but they didn't really have another choice. Haruka whined when Makoto took back his fingers but the whining soon stopped when one of Makoto's fingers started searching for that sweet spot that made Haruka scream for more. The raven-haired male couldn't help but release moans and gasps as Makoto continued to prepare him with those skilful fingers. A loud moan escaped from Haruka's lips and it sent shivers up Makoto's spine. He knew that he had found the spot he'd been looking for. Makoto couldn't keep his eyes off of Haruka's reflection. Haruka had tilted his head backwards and his eyes were closed while his lips were slightly parted. Small gasps and moans continued to escape from the smaller boy and Makoto made a vow to keep Haruka close no matter what. He needed this boy otherwise his life was meaningless. There wouldn't be another day that Makoto would spend without Haruka by his side.

"P-please… I-I need y-you…" Haruka panted and Makoto pressed his lips against Haruka's as if to say that Makoto would always be there whenever Haruka needed him. Makoto turned their positions around and he slid down the mirror until he sat on the cold floor. Haruka straddled the olive-haired male and at his own pace, he took Makoto in inch by inch. The heat was quickly engulfing Makoto's length and he had a hard time not to thrust upwards. He knew that Haruka would make them both feel good but being patient was hard for Makoto when he was this close with Haruka. Makoto looked up and when he saw that Haruka's face was contorted with pleasure, he could feel his heart burst. Haruka had always been beautiful but this was… simply perfect. It only took Haruka a few minutes to adjust and soon enough he set a slow pace by rolling his hips. Makoto groaned when he felt Haruka's muscles clench around him. Small droplets of sweat trickled down Haruka's torso because it seemed that the temperature in the room had risen with a few degrees. Makoto chuckled when he realised why the temperature had spiked so high. That's what two hot boys can do to the environment…

Haruka rocked above the olive-haired male and when he peeked an eye open he glanced at the boy beneath him. Makoto had his eyes closed and his face clearly showed how good he was feeling and Haruka couldn't help but feel proud because he was the one that was making them both feel wonderful. Haruka yelped when he felt Makoto thrust up a little and they slowly set a nice and steady pace together. Makoto snaked his hand around Haruka's erection and he began to stroke the length trying to match the pace they had going.

"I-I'm so close," Haruka panted and he let his forehead rest against Makoto's while he kept rocking over the olive-haired male.

"Let go, come for me," Makoto demanded and after a few seconds, Haruka moaned loudly as his orgasm hit his body like a freight-train making him shiver and shake. Haruka tightened his muscles once more as Makoto's thrusts became a little more insistent and deeper. It didn't take more than a few thrusts to make Makoto find his own release. They were both panting and when their breathing relaxed Makoto licked his fingers clean and Haruka's eyes widened when he saw what Makoto was doing.

"Perv," Haruka muttered as he got up and he shivered when he felt Makoto slip out of him.

"At least I get to be your perv", Makoto added a wink and he earned himself a playful slap from the raven-haired male.

Haruka reached for his clothes and he only got to put on his boxers before he was tackled to the ground by Makoto.

"What are you doing?" Haruka huffed as he tried to push Makoto off of him.

"Cuddle?" Makoto said sweetly and Haruka let himself be held by the olive-haired male. They shared a few long and lazy kisses and when they broke apart they both stared at their reflection. Both boys had a rosy shine on their cheeks and they were sweaty from what they'd just done. However, both of them agreed that the way they looked now, was the way they should always look. Always together and never letting each other go. Their gazes met once more and they both felt what had been on the tip of their tongue. It was still too hard to say that they loved each other but they were getting there. For Haruka, it was enough to read it in Makoto's sparkling gems and for Makoto it was just perfect the way it was. Those three words were hidden in those deep oceanic eyes and one day they'd be able to say it.

I love you, I always have and you know… I always will.

A/N: I don't really have much to say other than that I hope that you enjoyed this chapter! I seem to be writing a lot of smut lately… hmm perhaps something is wrong with me :p

PS: For the people that are wondering, I'm working on my smaller story and I've already come up with a few kinky places to let them both go wild :) So I think I should be able to update 'What would Makoto do?' soon enough :)