Fulfilled desire

A/N: This chapter is filled with smut and I know I'm supposed to feel sorry for it, but I'm not sorry at all ;)

Makoto sat on the edge of the pool, his feet dangling over to let them be caressed by the cool water. He watched Haruka float lazily and he couldn't help but smile. A few minutes ago, Haruka had asked if Makoto would love him tonight, but Makoto was a little unsure so he chose to ponder over everything some more. Haruka wasn't really hurt because he knew that Makoto would probably give in sooner or later. Makoto would always come back to the raven-haired male because they were meant to be together. The olive-haired male wondered what he would do with Rin because no matter how you turned things around, Rin had broken his promise and Makoto hated the redhead for it. What if Haruka started falling in love with Rin? Would Makoto be left alone then?

"Why don't you stop worrying and live?" Haruka asked and Makoto was surprised to see that the raven-haired male had latched onto his feet.

"I'll try," Makoto chuckled and Haruka furrowed his eyebrows. The raven-haired male wanted the 'old' Makoto back, the one that was so hard to resist and the one that made him see stars in the bedroom. Makoto smiled down on the raven-haired male and Haruka playfully slapped some water in his face. Makoto gasped as the water flew in his face and without hesitation, he slid into the pool to get his revenge. Haruka swam as fast as he could but Makoto's moves were more calculated so it didn't take long for Makoto to catch Haruka. The raven-haired male looked at Makoto and he gasped when he saw the look in those emerald gems. Haruka knew exactly what that look meant and Haruka was secretly glad that Makoto changed his mind about the love-making.

"You're mine," Makoto growled and Haruka didn't even try to resist because this was what he had been hoping for ever since they arrived at the pool.

Haruka gasped as his back hit the cold tiles of the swimming pool. Makoto stood back a little to look at the raven-haired male, subtle admiration painted across his face as Makoto took him in. Makoto was allowed to look at Haruka as much as he wanted because the looks they shared often said more than words.

Haruka let his hands trail up Makoto's sides, Haruka loved the fact that Makoto's skin was always hot. Makoto would always be there to keep Haruka warm and safe. Haruka took a tentative step forward to press his chest against Makoto's and Haruka ducked his head down to nuzzle into Makoto's neck. Haruka didn't mind being so forward; he'd been doing that ever since they shared their first night in the basement.

Makoto took Haruka's face in his hands and lifted it towards him. Makoto kissed him softly and then just held his face there, focusing on his boyfriend's features, always coming back to his eyes. An entire conversation was held in their brief gaze just like it had always been that way.

Haruka's smouldering look burned into Makoto's soul and the olive-haired male couldn't wait to become one with Haruka.

"Should we continue this in the pool?" Makoto asked as he brushed his nose against Haruka's. The raven-haired male figured that it would be a nice change to let the water caress his body as Makoto made him his but it would probably be better to continue their ministrations over at the sleeping bags that were left there by Nagisa.

"Perhaps we should move over there," Haruka gestured towards the sleeping bags and Makoto simply nodded and waddled over to the edge to pull himself up. He reached out to Haruka and the raven-haired male let himself be pulled up. Haruka didn't release Makoto's hand and they walked over to their sleeping bags. The olive-haired male picked up his towel and he turned towards Haruka and shot him a dazzling smile. Makoto started drying off the raven-haired male and Haruka just let himself be touched by Makoto. When Haruka was almost dry, Makoto hooked his towel behind Haruka's head and he pulled him in for a soft kiss. Haruka could feel his cheeks burn as their lips touched. The kiss only lasted a few seconds but it was enough to make Haruka melt. The raven-haired male picked up a towel and he returned the favour to Makoto by drying him off as well. Haruka slid his hands around Makoto's waist to rest against his back and Haruka brought their lips together again. The wet sounds that came from their colliding tongues and lips were all Haruka could hear. Their needy hands made sure that they were both naked within seconds, only having to take off their swimming trunks. Makoto sat down and Haruka kneeled in front of him while gazing at him with a mixture of love and lust. Haruka pressed his palms against Makoto's chest, slowly pushing him back until he was lying flat on the sleeping bag. Haruka climbed on top of Makoto and stretched out above him, entwining his fingers through Makoto's soft hair as he resumed kissing him.

Haruka could feel Makoto's hands sweeping down his back, lower to reach and cup his behind. Makoto only managed to get a brief touch of hot skin before Haruka slid down, peppering his neck and chest with feather light kisses. Haruka moved further down and opened his mouth to suck the skin on Makoto's stomach. Makoto tensed and Haruka could feel Makoto's length hardening against him, waiting anxiously for some attention. Haruka kept his mouth open to suck and nibble on Makoto's skin as he made his way down, leaving a damp trail.

Makoto sighed as Haruka's fingers fanned out over his hip bones, the nails scraping him ever so gently. Haruka moved down until his mouth found Makoto's most sensitive flesh and he ran his closed lips up and down the length a few times, teasing as best as he could. The olive-haired male squirmed a little but he managed to keep his noises to himself. Haruka gazed at Makoto and he was amused to find Makoto's emerald gems regarding him with lust. Haruka held Makoto's gaze as he delicately licked the tip of the length he was toying with. Makoto's eyelids fluttered a little and Haruka could see his chest moving up and down rapidly as he fought for breath. Haruka pressed his lips over the swollen tip and he sucked it in slowly, moving his mouth down and taking Makoto in deeper. Makoto's hands appeared on either side of Haruka's face and the olive-haired male's thumbs stroked Haruka's cheeks shakily. Haruka closed his eyes and concentrated on working his lips and tongue over his lover. Everything was silent around them; except for the noises that stemmed from their ministrations. Makoto's breathing was ragged and Haruka enjoyed the fact that he could make Makoto feel so good. The moonlight illuminated Makoto's body beautifully and Haruka marvelled that Makoto was his and only his.

Just as Haruka had perfected a steady rhythm, Makoto's hands pressed against his face and gently pulled him off. Haruka tried to protest but when he saw how flushed and shaky Makoto looked, Haruka immediately forgave him. The raven-haired male kissed the inside of Makoto's thigh quickly and sat up. Makoto sat up too and he pulled Haruka towards him. Turning them around, he switched their positions and pushed Haruka down. The raven-haired male took Makoto's hand and he licked his lips seductively. Haruka coated Makoto's fingers with his own saliva, lapping his tongue against the digits that would probably make him scream with desire within a few minutes. Makoto pulled his fingers away and gazed at the raven-haired male that was splayed beneath him. Haruka looked so beautiful and Makoto wondered why they matched so perfectly. Haruka gasped when he felt the wet fingers tickling around his entrance. Makoto smiled his signature smile and Haruka could feel his entire body blush. Whenever Makoto gazed at him and then added in his smile, Haruka would always blush. Haruka's stomach was knotted up in desire and he hoped that Makoto would get inside him soon.

Makoto slowly slid a finger into Haruka, twisting it slightly to make it easier. Haruka tried to relax his muscles through the familiar sting, which was hard when everything inside him felt so tense, he was ready to snap. Haruka drew his knees back and breathed out deeply as Makoto's finger pushed all the way in. Makoto knew just how to touch him inside and Haruka snapped his hips as Makoto's finger curled and put pressure on that sweet bundle of nerves. Haruka couldn't help but moan and he threw his head back as Makoto continued putting Haruka through intense waves of pleasure.

Makoto slid another finger in and crawled up so that he was half lying on top of Haruka. The raven-haired male dug his fingers into Makoto's cinnamon locks and happily let Makoto's tongue ravage his throat and chest as his fingers pleasured elsewhere. Haruka rolled his hips in time with Makoto's gentle thrusts inside him. Haruka could feel the intense pleasure take over his body but the raven-haired male wouldn't allow himself to give in completely. He wanted more than just Makoto's fingers and moreover, he wanted Makoto to come with him. Haruka yanked Makoto's head up from where he was laving a nipple and just shot a glance at the olive-haired male. Makoto instantly knew what Haruka wanted and Makoto smiled a gentle smile before carefully withdrawing his fingers. Makoto brushed his lips against Haruka's and their tongues were soon dancing, eliciting moans and gasps from the two boys. Makoto sat back a little and Haruka once more claimed Makoto's length with his mouth, making sure Makoto would be able to slide in easier in a few fleeting moments. When Haruka was done, they simply stared at each other again, showing their true feelings towards each other through their gaze. Before Makoto could make another move, Haruka was up and clambering on top of his boyfriend, straddling him as he locked his hands together behind Makoto's neck. Makoto looked up as Haruka went to kiss him and the soft kiss soon turned into the burning passion they felt for each other.

Makoto placed his hands on Haruka's hips to keep him steady. Haruka's thighs were trembling and he was grateful that Makoto held him up as he eased down Makoto's length. Haruka loved this position because he got to be right up close to Makoto, their chests pressed together and nowhere to look but at each other. Haruka had to admit that his attention would always go back to Makoto no matter what they did.

Once Haruka was fully seated on Makoto, Haruka leaned forward to rest his forehead against Makoto's. Haruka felt so full and stretched and the feeling was always a little overwhelming for him. Makoto pulled Haruka closer and the raven-haired male could feel Makoto's hand running up and down his lower back in long and soothing strokes.

Haruka felt ready to move so he lifted up slightly and rocked his hip a little, eliciting a loud moan from the olive-haired male. Haruka could feel Makoto's hands digging into him, tightening his grip. Haruka's movements were slow and deliberate; he lazily rode Makoto's cock at a pace which he knew must have been driving Makoto crazy, because he could barely stand it himself. Makoto's length slowly grazed over his spot inside and Haruka's length was sliding between their stomachs, which were now hot and slicked with sweat.

Haruka looked at Makoto again, his belly flipping hard at the darkness in Makoto's eyes and the intensity of his lover's stare. Their mouths found each other again and Haruka was lost in the sensation of Makoto all over him, inside him, simply everywhere. Haruka hadn't noticed it at first but neither of them had said a word since they started and Haruka kind of liked it, it made him feel rather than listening closely. All he could really hear were the noises their bodies made and the soft moans and gasps that they both released in the throes of passion. Haruka could feel the intensity of not speaking, it was hard to keep quiet when your body was screaming with pleasure. Makoto's eyes cast a pleading look at Haruka and the raven-haired male knew what Makoto wanted.

Haruka let go of Makoto and leaned back, resting on his elbows. Makoto followed him down and shifted until he was laying between Haruka's legs. Haruka wrapped his legs around Makoto's waist and gripped at the olive-haired male's shoulders as Makoto trust into him deeply. Haruka could feel a hand reach between them and Makoto wrapped his fingers around Haruka's length, making the raven-haired male jolt in surprise. Makoto's lips were suddenly on his again and Haruka let himself moan into Makoto's mouth as he was stroked both inside and out. Haruka arched his back and rocked his hips up in time with Makoto as the olive-haired male thrust steadily into him.

Haruka squeezed his eyes shut and opened his mouth in a silent scream as he came, his body shaking. He was barely aware of how his fingernails nearly drew blood as they clawed Makoto's shoulders.

Haruka felt limp beneath Makoto and watched in a daze as Makoto's face twisted up in pleasure before he smashed his face into Haruka's neck and came too. Haruka held his shuddering form close, feeling wetness between his legs and all over his stomach.

It was a long time before either of them moved again, Haruka closed his eyes and breathed in deeply, feeling satisfied and still full as Makoto was still inside him. Finally Makoto slid out, rolling to his side but not letting go of the raven-haired male. Haruka felt lips on his neck, he turned and kissed Makoto softly, his breathing not quite steady yet.

Haruka curled into Makoto's arms and breathed him in deeply as his eyelids began to feel very heavy. Haruka learned to appreciate every moment he had with Makoto even though Makoto would always be by his side. He let his eyes close and felt the first waves of sleep lapping at his consciousness, together with Makoto's fingers running gently through his hair. Haruka smiled in his sleep and suddenly, everything was quiet.

I don't need to hear you utter any words because your gaze says it all.

A/N: Sorry that it took so long to update. I had been struggling a lot with this story but I think I got over it. I'm still dealing with some personal problems(don't worry though, I'm fine) so it may take a few days to update again. Sorry!

I do hope you enjoyed this extra-long and extremely smutty chapter!

Lots of love