Unsui left in the morning.

Agon and Hiruma got another resort hotel room, saying that they would be staying in El Nido for another week. Unsui smiled.

Hiruma already carried his luggage. Unsui could see that Agon and Hiruma were really in love. Agon helped Hiruma with his luggage, asking if he got everything, kissing him, making sure he was okay. It was heartwarming to see Agon this way. Unsui was sappy for these types of moments. He felt so proud, seeing Agon with Hiruma, caring. Agon was so careful and proud with Hiruma.

Hiruma kissed his lips, smiling. Agon was behind him. He helped Hiruma carry his luggage, packed tight in black suitcases and sports duffle bags. Agon shifted some of his own over his shoulder. Hiruma checked his phone.

"The driver's outside," Hiruma said, looking at his phone screen, receiving a text. "It's time to leave."

He looked up. Agon tightened his grip on the duffle bag in his hand. He looked at Unsui. Unsui smiled, again.

"I guess it's time we depart," Unsui said. "Agon."

Unsui wore a confident smile on his face. Agon just snorted, looking away. He wore a black Nike Track Jacket with black Jordan Prospect shorts and matching Nike Free Run TR FITS. Hiruma stood next to him, checking his phone again.

Agon grunted. "Yeah, right." he said. "You're just glad it's over, right?" Agon grabbed Unsui's head, smirking, pulling it towards him. "Go get some pussy."

He let Unsui go. Unsui backed away. He couldn't believe Agon's parting words. "Agon…" he said aloud, standing back upright again. He laughed. "I could die tomorrow,"

"So?" Agon said right back to him. "At least you got some pussy."

Agon smirked. Unsui looked at him. Hiruma smirked. "It's better than nothing," he muttered under his breath, typing on his screen, showing his teeth. Agon laughed. Hiruma snorted. Unsui looked at the two.

He signed them out. Agon and Hiruma already began packing their bags into their private car, a black escalade SUV, Hiruma yawning, tired. It was nine in the morning. He was sleepy.

Agon looked at Hiruma step into the car as he packed their things into the trunk. There was already a private driver awaiting on the two when they were done. Agon stared at their things.

He was leaving.

He wasn't leaving, but, Unsui was. He was leaving, today. Agon remembered riding the flight with him, over here. So far, he had gone to the Phillipines himself, three times, before he went with Unsui, four times. Agon wanted to spend time with Hiruma, here.

"Agonne," Hiruma said, poking his head up from the seat suddenly, checking on him. He grinned, eyes wide, cackling. "Kekeke! Hurry up! You'll be an old man by the time you finish…! Kekekeke! Erectile Dysfunction at this age? I hope not!"

Hiruma popped bubble gum into his mouth, annoying Agon. Agon gritted his teeth, grinning in irritation.

"Shut up," he said, eyelid twitching. "Trash."

Agon shut the door of the trunk immediately, laughing, climbing into the backseat of the car on Hiruma's side, closing the door behind him.

Agon began to tickle Hiruma. Hiruma laughed, feeling Agon's hands tread beneath his sleeveless zipper closure black onepiece, touching him. Agon unzipped one of the main zippers down his stomach, exposing his skin, placing his hand over it.

"I'm going to touch you everywhere , when we get there…" Hiruma heard Agon say, whispering in his ear, rubbing his nipple. He moaned. " You're mine… when we get home… "

Agon kissed his neck, nuzzling his nose against him. Unsui came to the car, soon enough, and said his final goodbyes before he left for the airport, waving farewell, taking a taxi. Agon stared at his phone as Hiruma and him traveled to their next resort.

They'd be staying for a week. Agon laid his head on Hiruma's shoulder, sleeping. Hiruma closed his eyes. He rubbed Agon's chin with his fingers, scraping it some with his nails, before he leaned his head back, sleeping.

They had stayed at the El Nido Four Seasons Beach Resort with Unsui, but now, they were shifting resorts, and moving into the Lagen Island Resort, where it was more quieter there, for Agon.

Hiruma kissed him. Agon nodded, pulling his lips towards his, sticking his tongue in his mouth, kissing him back. He pulled away. He rested his head on Hiruma's shoulder further, placing it on him, falling asleep again.

Hiruma held Agon's hand, tightening his grip on it, rubbing him. They didn't leave the resort until actually around 10, when Unsui's taxicab arrived, and now, were traveling down their road to their next flight.

Their private flight took off around 11, flying towards Lagan Island, over the sea. Hiruma owned a private jet. He only used it for convenient conditions, when him and Agon were together, but other than that, he sought no need to actually use the jet, for team purposes, as they could just take a plane over instead, if flight was needed.

Agon fell asleep next to Hiruma in the jet, shifting over in his seat, having a blanket on him. His shades were off. They were tucked in his hair, dreadlocks left long, pooling around his shoulders.

Hiruma's head dipped. He was tired, too. They had gotten up early to pack their things. Agon was yawning any moment he could. Hiruma laughed. He still remembered him yawning when Agon was beside the foot of their bed and packing his things to shift over to the next resort.

Hiruma shared his blanket with him. He sat cross legged, head dipping onto his own shoulder. Hiruma smirked. Their blanket was light blue.

Hiruma wore Agon's track jacket over his shoulders. He was cold. Agon snored next to him. His eyes were shut.

Hiruma decided to lean back. He rested back, next to Agonne, shifting over to face him. He pulled the blanket over his shoulders, breathing onto him. Agon reached his hand out to him and placed it among his hip, rubbing him, subconsciously in his sleep.

Agon was used to sleeping next to Hiruma. In his sleep, he reached out to him, sensing his presence, cuddling him. Agon calmed. His breathing slowed.

He slept.

When Hiruma woke up, they had arrived at their destination. It was a quick flight. It hadn't been more than half an hour, when they were in the air. Agon sat up. He yawned, stretching.

"We're here, baby?" Agon asked, looking around him. Hiruma nodded. He was already standing, grabbing his things.

"Mhm." Hiruma said. "Grab your things, My Agonne. Kekeke..."

Agon stared ahead at the wall in front of him. They were already here, huh? He took the blanket off of him, scratching his stomach. Hiruma was wearing his jacket.

"Give me my Jacket," Agon said, looking at him. "Trash, kukuku…"

"No," Hiruma said. " You come get it, Kekeke!"

Agon got up. "I said ," he started, seeing Hiruma began to skitter away, grabbing his guns, cloaking the jacket around his shoulders. "Give me my jacket…! "

Agon chased after him. He grabbed him, pulling him tight to his body, and swung him around, once, laughing. "Kukuku…!" Agon chuckled, grinning to himself. "Why are you so light…?! Trash!"

Agon let him go. Hiruma landed on his feet. Agon's hands hung around Hiruma's waist, feeling him. He growled at his curves, behind him. Hiruma stared up at him, kissing his lips, licking into his mouth, slow. His hands traced Agon's limbs.

Agon nuzzled his nose into the crook of Hiruma's neck, breaking away, short. Hiruma ran his hands down Agon's biceps, tracing him, rubbing his skin. Agon began to kiss into his mouth, making out with him, stretching his tongue along Hiruma's own, gripping his ass. He held Hiruma.

Hiruma moaned. Agon smacked him, turning him around, pulling him closer to him. He picked him up, shifting him against his body, rubbing him above his sports leggings, enticing him.

" I'm going to fuck you just like this… " Agon said in his ear, " on my body… all up inside you... You've been so naughty, lately… " Agon shivered, feeling himself get turned on by the moment, with Hiruma. " You're making me so crazy, baby… "

Agon began to hump him. Hiruma groaned, feeling Agon's erection shift against his waist, getting turned on.

Agon dropped him. He spanked Hiruma as he turned around. Hiruma wiped his lips, cocking his eyebrow, grinning. He looked at him.

When they got to the resort, Agon had found himself a shirt to wear, putting it on, digging through his luggage. Hiruma signed them in. Agon wore a black loose t-shirt with his gym shorts, scratching his stomach, yawning again. Agon was sleepy.

Hiruma was, too. When they got keys to their room, they both walked down the boardwalk overlooking the shallow lagoon and deep forests, and opened their room door to their Beachfront Cottage, walking inside.

They set their luggage down. It was beautiful. There was a large bed awaiting them, along with a view of the large coves before them and a private veranda, overlooking the waters through tall sliding glass doors.

Agon took off his shirt. Hiruma grabbed some of his things and went into the bathroom. Agon got right into bed, chucking off his shorts, falling asleep, pulling the covers over him. Hiruma came out of the bathroom, wearing a short black silk robe and lace bralette with a matching black thong, shutting the door behind him.

Agon saw him. Hiruma put his clothes away, coming against him in bed, pulling the sheets over himself, snuggling closer to Agon. Agon rested beside him, rubbing his thumb over Hiruma's hip, stroking his bare thigh, feeling his smooth skin, there.

Hiruma let him. He scooted closer to him, letting Agon kiss his neck, light. He sucked on it, letting Hiruma moan, giving him a hickey. He nuzzled his nose against his neck, feeling him, rubbing his stomach. He slept on him.

Hiruma held his hand.

When Hiruma next woke up, it was Agon, at 1, nuzzling his head against Hiruma's stomach as he was on his back, licking it, becoming playful.

Hiruma laughed. "Agonne…" he laughed to him, holding his head, nestling his fingers within his dreadlocks. Agon began to lick him low, beneath his belly, tugging at the underwear on his hips, growling.

Agon broke away. Hiruma sat up, seeing him walk towards the bathroom. Agon brushed his teeth in the bathroom, washing his face. Hiruma waited on him. When Agon came over to him, near the foot of the bed, Hiruma leaned on his back, letting Agon tip him over, hand angled on his leg, coming over Hiruma, some.

Hiruma spread his legs. Agon nodded his head, smoothing his nose down into the crease of Hiruma's fabric along his thong, mouthing at his erection some, teasing him.

Hiruma moaned. He let Agon rub his legs, leaning his head back onto the bedsheets, Agon coming down onto the flooring with his knees, dipping his head between Hiruma's thighs. He gripped them, strong, rubbing them.

Hiruma grasped Agon's head as he teased him, nipping at his skin along his inner thighs, smoothing the bridge of his nose along them, laying peppered kisses on the skin there, sucking.

Hiruma began to moan. Agon slapped Hiruma, gripping him, hard. He snaked his tongue beneath the arch of Hiruma's thong, teething at it, biting it with his teeth, tugging it down his legs. Hiruma gasped, seeing him, panting some.

Agon licked at it, making sure he watched. Hiruma let Agon rub him deep, spreading his legs further, letting his lover gain access to him, exposing himself.

Agon watched. Hiruma nodded his head, letting Agon know that he was ready. Agon came over him, soon enough, dropping the fabric in his hands, and began to stroke Hiruma with his tongue, gripping him tight by the underpass of his thighs, legs thrown over his shoulders, head between him, low.

Hiruma moaned as Agon moved his body towards him, causing him to shift against the sheets, dragging him towards him with each lick, growing rough.

Agon teased his hole with his tongue, causing Hiruma to open up more, allowing him entrance. Agon moved within him, continuing to proceed within Hiruma's body, caressing him along his walls. Agon moaned.

He felt within Hiruma, groaning. Hiruma shivered, feeling him. His nails dug deep within Agon's dreadlocks, fisting them while his legs were spread, his lover coming between them strong, moving his body with each progressment, coming deep inside him.

" Uh…! " Hiruma moaned, eyes rolling. " Uh…! Agonne….! "

Agonne continued to move in him. He gripped Hiruma, strong. Hiruma continued to moan, loud, screaming, shouting, leaning his head back, saliva dripping from his gums.

" Agonne…! " he shrieked. " Oh, my Agonne…! Agonne…! Yes…! Uh…! Right there…! "

Hiruma groaned. He could hardly contain himself. He was already dripping. Agon moved one of his hands and began to stroke him. Precum seeped from Hiruma's tip. Agon broke away, for a moment, and pulled his member into his mouth, sucking on him.

He looked up at Hiruma. Hiruma moaned, Adam's apple bobbing, gasping, gulping, seeing Agon suck him off. Agon's lips curled over his slick member. He began to give him oral sex.

Hiruma whined. He moaned, grabbing Agon's dreadlocks, pulling him closer to him, deeper, letting him know the ways he wanted to be touched, felt.

He moaned.

Agon gave him intimate oral sex. It was rough, hard, and strong. Agon felt Hiruma tug on his dreadlocks, deeper within him, on him, upon him. Agon was making love to him.

Agon broke away, lapping the tip and shaft of Hiruma's member. He looked up at him, eyes golden, smoothing his hand down Hiruma's pale body.

Hiruma shivered. He panted, enticed. Agon nodded, standing up to his full height as Hiruma backed away, further up the bed, Agon crawling over him, making room for his lover. Agon came between his legs and began to hump Hiruma, grabbing him by his thighs, moving against him.

" You make me so crazy… " Agon hissed in his ear, moaning. He gripped him, tight, pulling him towards his body. Hiruma's nails scraped his back. " Uh… baby, I just want to make love to you all damn day…! "

Agon began to whimper. Hiruma heard him. Agon was already spilling against him. His member was slicked with his own. Agon broke away from Hiruma, quick, before he turned him over on his knees, coming behind him.

Agon undressed Hiruma, taking off his silk robe beyond his shoulders, rubbing him, then his lace bra, unhooking it, sliding it down his arms. He smoothed his hands down Hiruma's skin, feeling him, rubbing his thumb across Hiruma's hole.

Agon began to kiss him, licking into his mouth, running his hands down his sides, feeling over his body. Hiruma bent over more and got ready for Agon, stretching his arms out, lips parting. He let Agon enter him, smooth, moaning out, nails arching against the bed.

Agon fucked him from behind, progressing within Hiruma deep, grabbing his hips, groaning. Hiruma gasped, feeling Agon move within him even more, throbbing against his walls, cumming.

" Agonne…! " Hiruma pleaded. " Agonne…! "

He continued to moan. He was on his elbows, back arched, so Agon could move within him at an easier angle. Agon's skin slapped against his, bodies pressing against one another. Agon leant over above him and began to pound into him hard, groaning onto him, dreadlocks coming over his face.

Hiruma felt Agon spank him. His nails arched into the pillow sheets, moaning to Agon as his lover advanced within him, cum seeping out of Hiruma from Agon. He began to whimper, nodding his head, Agon loving in him, strong.

" Uh… " Hiruma moaned repeatedly, shutting his eyes. " Uh…! Agonne…! Uh…! "

Hiruma began to gasp, clutching the sheets, letting Agonne take him. Agonne continued, on his knees, standing behind him, proud, gripping his ass, slapping him.

" Uh…! " Hiruma implored, gasping. " Uh…! " He bit his lip, sucking it in. " Uh….! Agonne…! " Agon smacked him, again. " Yes…! Agonne…! Yes—! "

Hiruma began to sob. He went into hysterics. Agon saw the way Hiruma acted when Agon enticed him. Agon continued to spank him.

" You're so fucking naughty… " Agon whispered in his ear, moaning, gripping him hard, thrusting in him, vicious. He slapped him. " I can hardly stand it…! "

" Yes…! " Hiruma cried out, back arching, enticed. " I've been bad…! "

Agon got turned on by the ways Hiruma cried out to him, begging to him, his lover. Agon moaned, feeling the moment, feeling within Hiruma, his lover crying out, wailing. Agon couldn't get enough…!

He moaned, again. " Oh, Hiruma…! " he said, feeling himself begin to leak, close. He was immersed. " Hiruma…! "

Hiruma nodded. Agon's hand came around Hiruma's neck and began to choke him, tightening his grip on him, making marks. Hiruma's tongue flapped outside of his mouth, dripping saliva, eyes white, head resting against the pillow. He nodded, feeling Agon's grip tighten, choking him out.

Hiruma began to spill, down his thighs. He was going to come. He could feel himself becoming immersed, within Agon.

Agonne groaned. " Hiruma…! " he cried out, against him. " I'm going to come…! Uh…! Hiruma…! I'm going to come inside you…! Baby…! "

Agon leaned his head back, fucking him deeper, getting a feel within the depths of Hiruma, becoming one with him. Hiruma could feel Agon, close. His movements became ragged. Hiruma moaned, shutting his eyes. He was screaming, against the sheets.

" Agonne…! " He shouted, feeling the hand around him tighten, leaving marks. " Agonne—! "

Agonne came.

He gave out a long moan, cum dripping down Hiruma's legs, leaking, spilling across the sheets. Hiruma felt Agon cream his insides with warmth. His eyes rolled into the back of his head. His nails arched.

Hiruma came.

Cum dripped down Hiruma's legs. Agon heard Hiruma give out a long moan afterwards, eyes white, frozen with immeasurable pleasure. Hiruma began to twitch. Agon really gave it to him, huh?

Hiruma had an orgasm.

Agon laughed. " Kukuku… " he said to him, pulling out of his body, rubbing his skin, down his sides. Hiruma was still twitching. Agon began to stroke the impulses from him, seeing Hiruma continue. Agon rode out his own impulses within him, soon enough groaning slightly to himself. " Ah… That was great…."

Agon continued to run his hands down Hiruma's body, calming him. Hiruma moaned, whimpering, feeling Agon pull his ear into his mouth, sucking on it. Hiruma nodded, blatant. He was really immersed, huh?

Agon watched him. Hiruma continued to twitch. Agon shivered himself, seeing him. Oh, he could do this all day. Seeing Hiruma get off to him, reaching his own hand down to join Agon's, feeling himself. Hiruma gave out a long moan.

Hiruma's color in his eyes returned. Hiruma let Agon toy with his body, exploring it, placing two fingers within him, rubbing across his walls, stroking him inside, only to pull out, licking the cum from his fingers. Hiruma watched.

Agon laughed. Hiruma did, too. Agon talked afterward about how hot it was to see Hiruma twitch, when they were cleaning themselves up, changing the sheets from the bed, throwing them into the wash. Hiruma was silent, grinning to himself, setting the bed with Agon, listening to the ways Agon overdramatically reenacted Hiruma twitching, becoming playful.

Hiruma laughed.

Hiruma looked at Agon when the two rested in bed with one another again, kissing into each other's mouths, making out. Hiruma held Agon's chin. He pulled away.

Agon had begun to twitch himself, too. Hiruma smirked, seeing him. This was funny. He laughed when Agon said it wasn't funny, and if it weren't for him, Hiruma wouldn't be a slimy trash like he wanted, but Hiruma could see the playfulness in his eyes, and in his smile. Agon laughed with him, snorting. He smiled.

Of course, he twitched, too.

Agon rested next to Hiruma in bed. Hiruma was sleeping. He said he'd wake up and cook lunch or dinner, whichever came first when he woke up from his nap. He yawned. Agon saw his teeth.

He kissed the corner of his mouth. Hiruma smiled, warm. He hummed, feeling Agon nuzzle the bridge of his nose against his neck, feeling him, becoming playful.

Agon pulled away, laughing. Hiruma had already begun drifting off to sleep. Agon rubbed his side. He was sleeping on his own against Hiruma. He decided to lay his head down, and get some rest, as he, too, was yawning.

Hiruma rubbed Agon's hand against his belly in bed when they slept amongst one another, close. He slept soundly. Agon looked at him once again, twice more, before he decided to close his eyes, and sleep.

The phone rang.

It couldn't have been more than half an hour, before it did. Agon had just started drifting into sleep when it did. Hiruma woke, some, and shifted against Agonne, coming closer to him, telling him to get it for him.

"Agonne," he said, soft. "Can you get the phone for me…?"

Hiruma yawned. He sounded like he was mumbling, almost. His eyes were closed. Agon reached over across him and grabbed the cottage room's home phone, picking it up.

"Ah?" he grinned. "Who the hell is this…?"

Agon stiffened his lip, sitting up. Hiruma continued to sleep. Agon looked at him. That was good. Hiruma's breath stilled, becoming… soft.

"Agon-kun?" A voice said, on the other end of the line. "It's your Therapist. Are you well?"

Therapist…? Agon's eyes widened. He looked at Hiruma. Had Hiruma called him…? No, that couldn't be. Hiruma didn't have his number.

He thought. Did he?

"This is just a check-up," His therapist assured him. "No need to worry. Hiruma called me, saying you two would be in the Philippines, this weekend, and if I needed him or you, I could call this number. Is he awake?"

"No…" Agon answered, growing bashful. "Why…?"

His therapist laughed. "I'd like to talk to him, too. Hiruma's quite the fellow," His therapist grew quiet. Agon stiffened. He looked around the room, anxious. He rubbed Hiruma's hand. "How are you? Agon-kun?"

Agon snorted. "Fine." he said. "I'm okay. Why are you even calling me?" He grinned. "I don't need it," He twirled the phone cord around his finger, laughing. "Trash are all really trash, Kukuku…"

"How do you really feel…? Agon…"

Agon grew quiet. "I had an Anxiety Attack on the field," he confessed, obedient, deep. "The other day, when I played in the finale. I… don't know, I think I got worked up over a conversation I had with one of the players at the hospital when Hiruma was there…"

Agon continued twirling the phone cord in his hands. "You think…" His therapist began to say; Agon listened. "It was because you were in a hospital…?"

Agon thought about it. "Yeah," he answered. "Could be."

His mom died in a Hospital. Agon remembered crying against Hiruma's hand, holding it tight before he went off to surgery. He was scared, that day.

For him.

"I don't like Hospitals," Agon confessed, blatant. "I don't really like them, not since Mom died." Agon noticed himself tearing up. He blinked the tears out of his eyes. "I can't stand them…!" He wiped his face. "I hate them…!"

Agon gritted his teeth. His therapist listened. Agon was doing good, for now. His therapist listened, to him. Agon was coping.

He sighed. "I'm… okay." Agon looked away, sun shining bright in his eyes. He got up for a moment and closed the blinds, room becoming dark, settling next to Hiruma in bed, again. He wrapped his arm around his waist, holding him close to him. He sighed.

His therapist continued to talk to Agon. Agon had difficulty discerning his emotions within him and expressing his behavior, which usually came out as anger or irritability when he did, and caused even more frustration when it happened, as he couldn't help it.

Agon blew out some air. Hiruma was sleeping next to him. He listened to his Therapist talk him through some things, helping him sort out his emotions, what he felt, and not to feel guilty about anything or the ways he reacted, as he couldn't prevent it. Agon never felt guilty about what he did. He didn't have it in him, anymore. He never really did. He just felt… anger.

He sighed again, letting it go. He was tired. His therapist grew silent on the other end of the line.

"How's your medication going?" he asked him. "Is it still giving you those side effects? Lack of sleep? Headache?"

"Not really." Agon yawned, leaning his head back. "I've just been irritable… that's it." Agon had trouble sleeping, but he didn't think it was because of his medication. "That should be it… right…?"

Agon stared blankly at a space in the room, growing… silent. Hiruma still slept. Agon rubbed him. Hiruma's bare thigh was smooth, underneath the palm of his hand.

Agon closed his eyes.

"What have you been doing? Recently?" His therapist asked him this, as they evaluated Agon. He was making steady progress. That was good news. He sighed.

"Ah? I've been making love to Hiruma all day…" Agon began to laugh, grinning, open-mouthed, teeth exposed. His therapist laughed. "Ah… His ass is so good… makes me want it even more…"

Agon bit his lip, imagining Hiruma on his knees, behind him, fucking him at a harsh pace, Hiruma moaning.

Agon ended the call a couple minutes later, hanging up, placing the phone on the receiver, again. His therapist had said, so far, Agon had done well, but he should focus on gaining more rest and sleep, as he was tired, and needed to recover from training extensively on Mt. Fuji.

Agon wasn't necessarily stamina depleted. He could go all day. But, he was sleepy. Agon never really got exhausted. He didn't know how it felt to be that way.

Normal.

He snorted. Not like he wanted to, anyway. He turned back over on his side and came against Hiruma, facing his back, laying a kiss down his neck, licking him.

Hiruma still slept.

Hiruma was so silent when he fell asleep. Normal trashes would barely be able to notice, but Agon realized Hiruma slept so silently sometimes, that even Agon could almost hardly hear him. He snorted again, closing his eyes. Hiruma was just private, that's all.

Agon held his hand.

He slept.

When Hiruma woke, it was around 6. He looked at Agon. Agon was still sleeping. His face was still. Agon's black eyebrows were arched. He looked serious, but Hiruma knew Agon was just in deep sleep. He smiled, looking at him.

Agon was exotic.

Hiruma looked at the way Agon's muscles bulged, sculpting, his hand holding Hiruma's still, soft, limp in his sleep. Agon's skin was this deep, beautiful, tan that looked like one of clay. He was warm. Agonne always was warm. Hiruma always thought of Agon as a furnace.

Cozy.

It was intimate. Hiruma closed his eyes, feeling Agon breathe against him, warm. Hiruma had turned on one of the lamps when he woke, so he could see. The room was lit in an orange, intimate, light.

Hiruma always thought of Agon, this way. He was warm. He always felt secure, around him. Protective. Agon was so obsessed with Hiruma that he actually became that way, which, made Hiruma laugh, thinking about it.

Agon's breath was felt against his neck. Hiruma stilled, feeling him. Agonne's heart was felt against his back, beating, calm. Agonne was always calm, when he slept with Hiruma. Hiruma listened. He held his hand, tight.

Warm.

Agonne shifted in his sleep, snoring. Hiruma laid there, for awhile, and let Agon sleep against him, placing his head against his chest. Hiruma combed his fingers through Agon's dreadlocks, stroking the side of his face with his knuckles, brushing his cheeks with them.

Hiruma kissed him.

Hiruma got up from the bed. He put on a light brown t-shirt from his suitcase, pulling it over his shoulders, and began to cook, going out for ingredients. He slipped on black tight denim jeans and converse, yawning, before he went out to shop.

Agon still slept. By the time Hiruma returned, Agon was still sleeping. Hiruma looked at him. He smirked. Hiruma took off his pants and clothing, pulling out a large pot, setting it on the indoor stove. Agon sat up when Hiruma begun to cook, starting dinner.

Agon got up. He came behind Hiruma, and began to rub his hips, kissing his neck. Hiruma met him, kissing his lips, turning his head around to face him. They kissed, for a while, steam coming from the pot before them.

Agon backed away. Hiruma seemed to get his message. He kissed him, again, before Agon backed away, towards the bed. Hiruma followed him.

He laid down on his back. Agon came over him, grabbing his hand. Hiruma spread his legs for him, grabbing Agon's other. Agon came between him, soon enough.

He kissed him with each thrust. Hiruma let him, moving his hips with his, rocking his body. Hiruma's hips seemed to move in tune to Agon's own movements. He let it stay that way.

Hiruma let Agon have his body. It was quiet. The only thing that you could hear were the two making love, moaning upon one another, kissing.

Hiruma broke away.

Agon kissed him, once again. He held his hands, moving his body with his, Hiruma letting Agon have him.

They kissed. Food cooked in the pot, on the stove. Hiruma was making Agon's favorite Udon. Teriyaki Chicken and Noodles.

Agon moved his body. Hiruma's legs hung around his waist, spread. His thighs were wet with semen. Agon had warmed him.

Hiruma moaned. Agon continued to kiss him. Hiruma could tell that Agon was close. His movements became ragged. Hiruma kissed his lips, light.

Agon became one with him. " Can you feel me… Agonne…? " Hiruma had managed to whisper to him, light, moaning. Agon nodded his head. " You've become one with me… my Agonne. We are now… One. "

Hiruma held him as Agon came, gripping his palms, tight. And when Hiruma came, soon after, Agon held on to him, kissing his lips.

Light.

When they ate dinner, they pressed the bridge of their noses together, Hiruma holding Agon's face, gentle. He laughed to himself, humming, feeling the warm buzz of Agon's breath. Agon smiled, too. He kissed him.

Hiruma broke away. Agon touched him, feeling down his side. Hiruma held his own bowl of udon in the palm of his hand, touching Agon, stroking his chin with his knuckles, running his nails down the warmth of his skin.

Agon nodded, nuzzling his own nose against Hiruma's cheek, licking him, there. Hiruma let him. Agon broke away.

His eyes were amber.

It amazed Agon how beautiful Hiruma was to him, right now, in this moment. His hair was all flat, resting near his shoulders, eyes soft, naked, near his body.

Agon rested on his side, pressing his weight on his elbow. Hiruma sat cross legged, beginning to eat his udon, basking in the warm gaze of Agonne.

Agon sat up, straight. He began to eat his udon with his chopsticks, picking up one piece of Teriyaki, placing it into his mouth. Hiruma saw his dreadlocks pool over his shoulders, long.

Hiruma smiled. They were long, now, near his lower back. Agon's hair grew out so fast. Hiruma almost laughed. He remembered chopping them for the summer of last year, as it was hot, and already, Agon's hair had grown out so much.

Hiruma kissed him. He let Agon have his body again when they were done with dinner, and the moonlight opened up into the room, from the open sliding glass doors upon the veranda, shining down on the two of them making love.

Hiruma moaned out. His hips hung low around Agonne's. Agon held him by his thigh, Hiruma on his back, sprawled out across the bed, with him. Agonne had him above the sheets, coming upon him, strong.

" Agonne… " Hiruma breathed, feeling him. " Agonne… "

Hiruma's eyes rolled. Agonne felt him. His movements were felt, in Hiruma. Hiruma could feel his warmth spread inside of him. He moaned.

" Agonne… " He cried out. " Agonne…! "

Agonne continued to move against him, gaining more of Hiruma's pleas. Hiruma cried out, placing the back of his hand against his forehead, moaning.

" Agonne…! " he said, " Agonne…! "

Hiruma shrieked. Agonne continued to move upon him, Hiruma crying out in hoarse entreats, throwing his head back, wailing.

Hiruma was immersed.

" Agonne…! " He wailed again. " Oh, Agonne…! Oh, Agonne….! Yes—! Yes—! Agonne—! Oh, my Agonne—! "

Hiruma moaned out. Agonne held on to him, strong, gripping his thigh. Hiruma pleaded, feeling Agon move within him at a faster pace.

" Yes—! " He cried out, throwing his head back. " Yes—! "

Hiruma bit his lip, feeling Agon love inside him, warming his body. Agonne's movements became rough, getting within Hiruma the ways he wanted. When he came, Agonne shivered, feeling himself reach his climax. A euphoria washed over him. He put his head down, against Hiruma's chest, moaning to him as his lover came with his, rolling his head back against the pillow sheets, moaning out his name in hysterics. Agon continued to pump him slow, hearing Hiruma whimper, soft, feeling Agon inside of him, again.

Hiruma nodded.

Agon soothed his body. He placed his hands down his thighs, stroking him, rubbing him, through his impulses. Hiruma's arms hung loosely across the back of Agonne's neck, nails smoothing down his shoulders, stroking his biceps, feeling him, calming.

Agonne calmed him.

They rested against one another when night reached its peak. Agon held Hiruma. Hiruma slept, soft. Agon's hand was wrapped upon his, closing it in his own, holding it tight.

Agon began to rub Hiruma's stomach.

Hiruma laughed. He laughed to him, sweet, feeling Agon stroke him, running his hands down his sides, breathing. Hiruma let him.

They slept.

In the morning, Agon rested his head on Hiruma's neck, coming over him. Hiruma let him. He felt Agon's hands trace down his body, closing his eyes.

Agon slept against him.

"We haven't had this time to ourselves in a while…" Hiruma contemplated, thinking aloud, to Agon. He rubbed his lover's chin, stroking him. Agon listened. "Since… Jamaica…"

Hiruma kissed his lips. Agon nodded, kissing him back. He rubbed his hip beneath the blanket, snuggling closer to him. Hiruma was right. Agon and Hiruma hadn't had an actual vacation since their time in Jamaica, when Agon showed him around.

"Your mom's family's from Jamaica… right?" Hiruma asked him. He broke away, looking into his eyes. "You haven't actually met them, right?"

Agon shook his head. "No," he said. "The most of they see of me is on TV. I haven't actually met them yet," Agon scratched the back of his head, combing through his dreadlocks. Hiruma's fingers lingered there. "Why…?"

"Does your father know more about them?" Hiruma asked. "Where they are? Did you ever… want to meet them?" Hiruma twisted one of Agon's dreadlocks in his fingers. "My Agonne."

Agonne grunted. "I never actually thought about it." he confessed. He scratched the back of his head, again. "Why? You want to meet them, baby?"

He grinned, laughing. Hiruma snorted. "Maybe." he laughed. "Kekeke… It'd be fun. Your Oto-san in Kantou, that should be his family, right? His and your mom's."

"His and my mom's." Agon agreed. He looked at Hiruma. Hiruma continued to stroke through Agon's hair. Hiruma never actually made any attempts to speak about himself unless asked, or, if he felt open.

Agon wondered if Hiruma felt open.

He did.

He could see it.

"Hiruma…" Agon wondered, aloud. "Do you have any family…?"

Hiruma was still. He stared, silent. He didn't really answer Agon. Hiruma was always so focused on asking Agon about himself and making things about him that Agon hardly even wanted to notice. Agon loved talking about himself, and it should be that way for every trash, talking about him, a main topic for every conversation they had, grinning, but… Agon knew Hiruma did this on purpose. Agon wasn't stupid. He did this on purpose so Hiruma wouldn't have to talk about himself unless he was ready. It wasn't like Agon minded, anyway. That was his trash.

He wanted to get to know Hiruma.

Deeper.

"My father… didn't have any family." Hiruma confessed. "So I… don't know." He looked away. "I played chess with him one day… and made a deal… that if if I would win… he would tell me about my Okaa-san and my family when I was ten." Hiruma stilled. "I won the match. He told me my family wasn't around… but his, was somewhere far away. He moved away. He lived by himself."

"Do you think… they're in America?"

"Perhaps." Hiruma answered. "Who knows? I don't even know where they are." His lips thinned. "I never really thought about it, since then. I don't have a family. I don't know… where they are. I don't really… think about them."

Agon realized Hiruma was being honest. Agon knew Hiruma better than anyone. He could see it in his muscles. His eyes. Hiruma had trusted him, telling him this. This was why he was open. He cared for Agonne.

Agonne deserved to know. Agon didn't really ask Hiruma about his personal life unless he felt like being nosy, because Agon was curious, but he also gave Hiruma space when needed, which Hiruma desperately appreciated the more Agon and him developed deeper within their love. Agon never really pressured Hiruma into him telling him things. Usually, he could figure it out by one glance. Agon was smart.

Like him.

The two of them were so similar that Hiruma began to appreciate the way Agon thought. He was a genius. He was intelligent, like Hiruma. Very smart.

Agon kissed his lips. "Because, I am a logical thinker…" Hiruma began, Agon breaking away, "It's hard for me to get emotion, and understand it… but with you, My Agon," Hiruma gripped his hand. "I feel complete. You complete, me." Agon gripped his palm, tight. "You complete me, Agon. You make me feel… full."

Hiruma smiled, sweet. Hiruma was being honest. Agon did make him feel full, in other ways as well. Agon completed him.

"I always… feel so complete…" He said, "When I'm… with you."

Agon kissed his lips. Hiruma laughed. He felt him. Agon nuzzled his nose against his neck, stroking him, beginning to lick him. Agon showed his affection to him in many ways. Hiruma rubbed his palm. Agon held him.

Agon took Hiruma out to the water. Hiruma wore a black and red vintage Chicago Bulls Windbreaker and red bikini. Agon stood behind him, holding his hands, walking with him within the water, warm, cooling their feet.

Agon wore orange swim trunks. It was drizzling outside, a bit, which was why Hiruma brought his windbreaker, but Agon walked with him in the water, holding him, intimate.

It was intimate. Hiruma felt him. They saw a couple fish swim by their feet. Agon looked at them, growing observant. He lifted one of his legs.

Agon wasn't really good with animals. He didn't care for them, too much. They didn't pop into his head when he thought of things to take care of or pets. Unsui wanted a turtle, once, seeing one in a petshop for sale when they were little, one time. Agon grabbed one from the pond at the Zoo and tried to give it to him when they went home, taking it there, much to Unsui's astonishment.

"It's already big," Agon said, looking down at it in his hand, putting his other in his pocket. "So you don't have to take care of it, as much."

"Agon!" Unsui snapped. "Are you crazy? Do you know what Dad will do when he finds out—"

"Ah?" Agon laughed, easy. "What are you talking about? If that's what you're worried about, it's okay. You can just take care of it for a while since it's big and when it dies, that'll be okay, because when Dad finds out, it'll be dead."

Agon gave Unsui one of his cheerful smiles, closing his eyes.

"Agon," Unsui said, in disbelief. "You stole a turtle. From the Zoo. "

Agon snorted. "So?" he asked. "Do you want it or not?" Agon was beginning to grow impatient, looking at it. "There's a million others like it."

"Agon!" Unsui shouted. "We don't even have the resources of taking care of it! Do you know who'll get in trouble it dad finds it—"

Agon dropped it. "Lame." he said. "Unko-chan."

Unsui caught it. "Agon!" he shouted. "You can't just drop and steal animals when you feel like it! You could've killed it—"

"What is this?"

Unsui turned. Agon had already began walking away, noticing their dad walk down the steps earlier. Unsui looked at him.

"Dad…" he said. He noticed the turtle in his hands. "I-It's not what it looks like…!" He turned. "Agon—!"

Agon had already left.

Unsui took the blame for the turtle. They returned it the next day with their dad, Agon looking at Unsui dip his head in embarrassment and shame, hearing their father apologize to the Zoo staff, Agon laughing shortly, next to him, mischievous.

There was no way Agon could've had anything to do with it, as Agon was never interested in turtles in the first place (Unsui was, which his father apologized for, figuring Unsui must've taken it out of his interest and admiration), and Agon was a straight a Student, holding the Junior Champion Trophy for the Spelling Bee. Agon would never steal a turtle from the zoo .

Agon laughed.

Agon wondered what the big deal was. He didn't really get it. It was a turtle. There were millions of others like it. If Unsui wanted it, he would've kept it, right?

He stared out at the sea. Hiruma could see Agon thinking in deep thought. They were on the beach sand, now, close to the incoming waves of the water.

"What are you thinking about…?" Hiruma asked him, sudden. "Agonne…?"

"I took a turtle from the Zoo, once," Agon confessed to him, "And Unsui didn't want it, even though he was the one that wanted a turtle."

"Why didn't he just keep it?" Hiruma asked. "There's a million others like it, kekeke."

"I know, right." Agon said, quizzically. He gripped Hiruma's hand, tight. "I would've kept it,"

Agon snorted, smiling. Hiruma bit the tip of his gum. Hiruma let Agon take him home with him and spend a bath with his lover, settling into the water. The two of them sat against one another. Hiruma scrubbed Agon's hair with shampoo, stroking his fingers through it.

Hiruma remembered having to do this for Agonne when Agon was dealing with his mental state, not being there. Hiruma could read Agon better than anyone else.

Agon played on his phone, now. A game of Tetris. Agon always enjoyed Tetris. Hiruma watched him play it, moving the blocks at lightning speed, Godspeed Impulse reacting.

Agon was truly beautiful, to him.

"Staring at my flawless talent?" Agon asked him, cocky. "Trash?"

He grinned. "You wish." Hiruma commented. "If only you had that talent in bed—"

Agon turned around and began to wrestle him, Hiruma beginning to cackle, loud. Hiruma clasped Agon's hands within his own, holding him back, some. His arms were shaking.

Agon was shaking.

"Yeah, right." Agon smirked. "Shut up, trash. You just want me to do you over and over again in bed until you can't feel yourself come."

Agon's eyes were wide. He tossed his phone on the floor when he began to wrestle Hiruma, coming further against him.

Agon's smirk widened. He let go of Hiruma and began to rub his hole with his finger, stroking it, reaching out. Hiruma let out a weary moan.

Agon turned him over on his knees and came against him. Hiruma leaned his head forward and set it down across his folded arms upon the ring of the tub when Agon began to pound into him, dragging his hips towards his, groaning. Hiruma moaned, fast.

" Agonne…! " He pleaded, looking back. " Agonne…! Agonnne…! Uh…! My Agonne…! "

His nails arched against the tubs walls, clawing them. Agon continued in him, rough, making sure Hiruma felt every inch of him. Hiruma set his head down, soon enough as Agon came over him, making love to him.

Hiruma moaned.

When they got out the bath, Agon cooked for Hiruma. He made Teriyaki Salmon for his lover, carrying it to him in bed. Hiruma was napping. He was tired. Agon could see it in his eyes. Hiruma was weary from the constant sex.

Agon understood. Agon understood Hiruma. He sat next to Hiruma, handing him his meal, on a hot plate. Hiruma sat up and thanked him, sitting cross legged, eyes weary. He smiled, sweet.

Agon looked at him. He rested his head on Hiruma's shoulders, beginning to lick him there, lapping his skin.

" Agonne… " Hiruma gasped, saying. He held Agon's head as Agon moved down his nipple, beginning to suck on it. He kissed him, there. He pulled away.

Hiruma set his meal off to the side. Agonne came down his stomach as Hiruma leaned back across the bed, spreading his legs for Agonne to come between them.

Agonne sucked him off. He moaned, feeling Hiruma seep into the back of his throat, down his stomach. Hiruma held his head as he did, moving it towards him on some lurches, whimpering, beginning to wail.

Agonne pulled away once Hiruma came, falling asleep, once his lover kissed his lips, letting him know he was going to. Agon grabbed his plate of food. He placed it in the refrigerator. Hiruma would eat it later, he figured.

Agon rested next to Hiruma once he washed his face and brushed his teeth, returning to bed. He pulled the covers over them. Hiruma was so small, compared to Agon.

Agon held his hand. Hiruma was so tiny, compared to him. He lifted his hand limply clasping his. Hiruma's hands were so bony, too. He could break him, if he wanted to—

"Agonne." Hiruma spoke aloud. Agon looked. "Go to sleep, kekeke…"

Agon heard his soft laughter. Oh. He must've gotten carried away. Hiruma nestled into him, closing Agon's fist with his. Agon listened. He smirked.

Agon slept next to him.

Hiruma rode him on the Third Day.

They were making love in the morning, when he did. Agon had woken up next to him and began to feel his body, turned on by his lover before him.

Hiruma got on top of him and began to ride, feeling his lover within him, moaning. He whimpered, grabbing Agon's hands, holding him, claws scraping his skin.

" Uh…! " He moaned, almost gasping. " Uh…! Agonne….! My Agonne—! Oh, my Agonne…! " He threw his head back, crying out his name. " Agonne…! "

Agon bit his lip, crying. " Hiruma...! " he cried out, thrusting within him. " Uh…! My Hiruma…! "

Hiruma sagged against him, holding his hand against him, tight. He gasped with each thrust, eyes rolling, nodding as Agon continued inside of him.

They made love the entire day.

The Fourth Day, Agon took Hiruma to the explore the coves, with him. Hiruma wore a New York Yankees navy blue cap and black cutout bikini. Agon wore tan hawaiian print swimming trunks and flipflops, holding Hiruma's hand, walking him over to a private bamboo raft, grabbing a paddle near him.

"Oho? What's this?" Hiruma smirked, touching his chest. "Kekeke! Something for me, I hope?"

Agon spanked him. "Quiet, trash." He said. He bit his lip, using the paddle to steady the raft near them, towards the end of one of the nearby coves. "Hop on."

Agon helped Hiruma stand on the raft. He got on after him. He checked the raft, making sure it was okay, before he looked at Hiruma.

Hiruma was beautiful.

Agon began rowing. He took Hiruma to a private section behind the other coves, showing him around the area, silent. Hiruma sat on his knees, looking around.

Agon looked back at him. Hiruma was so beautiful, to him. He remembered telling Unsui this when the two visited this area, together. He wanted to take Hiruma, here.

He did.

Hiruma and Agon entered a private stream, taking them deep within a forest. Hiruma looked at the area around them. Agon set the paddle down upon the bamboo, coming behind Hiruma, beginning to kiss him, on his knees.

" Agonne, " Hiruma said, leaning his head backward, against his chest, feeling Agon's palm trace down his stomach, rubbing it. He began to stroke him. " Agonne…! "

Agonne began to chew on his ear, nibbling on the skin, sucking on him. Hiruma bent over for Agon, exposing his ass to him, leaning forward. He wanted Agon to do him.

He did.

Agon undressed him. Hiruma's hat dropped from his head, onto the raft. Agon began to take him from behind, once Hiruma was ready, when Agon stripped off his swim trunks. He came onto him, strong, Hiruma howling, clawing at the wood.

Agon rested his head on Hiruma's shoulder, grunting against him, breathing. Hiruma gasped, silent. Agon did him, fast. Intimate.

Hiruma let him. The bamboo rocked, water splashing at moments, against them. Agon pumped him harsh from behind, snaking his hand around Hiruma's neck, beginning to choke him out, rough, gripping his throat. Hiruma whimpered.

They made love.

When they washed off in the river, Agon came behind him, kissing Hiruma's lips, waist deep, stroking his hips, loving on him. Hiruma let him. He licked into his mouth, stretching out his tongue, feeling Agon's barbell, becoming one with him.

Agon kissed him. He made out with him, licking into his mouth, moaning onto him. Hiruma let him, nodding, grabbing his hand beneath the water, pressed upon his waist.

When they got home, Himura showered with him, kissing his lips, lounging his arms upon his neck, coming closer to him.

On the Fifth Day, Hiruma lost his voice. It was parched from the moans he made when he was with Agon. It had gone out. Agon laughed when it did, as Hiruma's voice was usually hoarse from the constant yelling, and now, it had gone out, because of him.

Hiruma rubbed the hand marks around his neck from Agon, near the stove. Agon hung around him, kissing his neck, licking him. Hiruma smiled, laughing out, feeling him.

Agon snuck his hand beneath Hiruma's shirt and rubbed his stomach, slow, pressing his middle finger into his navel, feeling him.

He took off Hiruma's shirt, pulling it over his head, dropping it on the floor, beginning to kiss between his shoulders. He licked him. Hiruma shivered, nodding.

Agon nuzzled his nose into his neck, stroking his skin, loving him, continuing to rub his stomach.

Agon nicked him behind his neck, kissing him there.

Hiruma moaned out. It was silent. Agon continued to feel on him, stroking his stomach with his hand, rubbing his thumb across the skin, feeling him, intimate. He sighed on to him.

He nodded. He placed his head on Hiruma's shoulder, breathing, beginning to lick him. He bent him over on the stove and began to fuck him, breathing on him, harsh.

Their sex was quiet. Intimate. Hiruma breathed onto Agon, turning his head. Agon nodded, over him, Hiruma gasping, Agon groaning, quiet.

Hiruma and Agon fell asleep next to each other, that night. Hiruma slept against Agon, on his side, laying somewhat on his back, Agon against him. He touched his chin, holding it, light, lamp off. Agon rested on his neck. His eyes were closed.

"The game's tomorrow," Hiruma mumbled out of his sleep, waking up. Agon's eyes opened, slow. He stared at the floor. "Agonne."

"Yeah." Agon said. "Hiruma."

Hiruma kissed him. Agon continued to kiss him, long. They kissed, for awhile, making out with one another, slow. Agon separated from him, kissing him once again, light, before he put his head down on him. He began to fall asleep. Hiruma closed his eyes, holding his chin, combing his fingers through his hair, next to him.

They slept.