Uhm, this Miyusawa fic actually has some explicit content? They're aged up. So yeah, just warning you. Nothing too crazy (I think?).
It was one of those nights, the type of night where Kazuya was just annoyed at everything and everyone. He should have arrived home hours ago but his job needed extra people again. It also didn't help that Youichi dragged him out of the office to go out for drinks afterwards with some coworkers. He didn't even get to unwind like he wanted because he brought his own car. He always felt drained around others at outings like this and it didn't help his case that this happened right after work. All he wanted to do was go home and crawl into bed with Eijun.
He tugged off his tie as he walked in through the door. He noticed the curtains and windows were all open. Eijun wasn't in the living room so he headed to the bedroom and found the bed untouched, still completely made.
"Eijun?" He called out, but no one responded. Kazuya had no idea where his partner could have gone, but he hadn't gotten a call or text letting him know he'd be out so...?
Before he called out once more, he noticed something on the floor, laid out by the door to the small balcony. The door was completely open. The cool breeze from outside made its way into their apartment. Kazuya assumed the heat earlier put Eijun to sleep by the door. Eijun slept soundly on the floor, for once he wasn't carelessly sprawled out. In that moment, Kazuya sort of envied him. How he longed to be that carefree and in deep slumber.
He liked Eijun's usual messy mop of hair, but he thought it looked even messier at the moment and more adorable than usual due to his sleeping position. He was wearing some shorts and an over sized hoodie. That hoodie looked suspiciously familiar. Yup, it was Kazuya's hoodie. Eijun liked to sleep in his clothing from time to time and he swore it wasn't because he missed Kazuya, Kazuya knew that was a terrible lie because Sawamura Eijun was a terrible liar.
In his totally not biased opinion, Eijun did always look best in his clothing. As he continued staring at Eijun curled up on the floor, the moonlight outlined him beautifully. He didn't want to wake him, but the floor really was no place for a person to sleep and despite what others have said, Miyuki Kazuya was not that cruel of a person.
Kazuya sighed and put away his tie while kicking off his shoes. He walked over to Eijun and kneeled down shaking Eijun's shoulder gently. "Wake up Eijun," he whispered.
Eijun rolled onto his back and smiled up dreamily Kazuya."Welcome back," he said, as he stretched before he leaned up to warmly kiss Kazuya.
It was like a breath of fresh air to him. The usual warmth and comfort of Eijun's lazy kisses. He pulled Kazuya down on him and they continued their exchange for a while. The lateness of the hour was one of the main reasons for their slow movements on each other. Kazuya knew that Eijun should have been in bed seeing as he had work first thing the next morning but before he could even mention it, his partner's hands started untucking his shirt. The eagerness Eijun had wasn't all that surprising. He had been working crazy hours already, so the time they spent together was a bit scarce. It took a while for Eijun to start being the one demanding Kazuya's attention, but he really loved it when Eijun initiated these moments between them.
Kazuya reached down and gently pulled Eijun's shorts off. He kissed and nipped at the underside of Eijun's jaw and down his neck. Once the shorts were gone, he started on the hoodie as Eijun tried to undo the buttons on Kazuya's shirt. They stopped kissing just long enough to get the hoodie off. "Bed?" Eijun muttered out.
"Don't really care," Kazuya spoke against Eijun's collar, becoming breathless by the second. He left more than one mark before Eijun told him stop.
"Bed it is then," Eijun fumbled with another button on Kazuya's shirt. "DAMMIT! What is up with your shirt, Kazuya?!"
Kazuya chuckled and leaned back as he finished unbuttoning the shirt himself. "Someone's impatient," he smirked. Eijun just huffed a bit annoyed at the usual smugness. "I-I…just missed you is all."
Kazuya warmly smiled, "You know I've missed you too."
Kazuya took off his shirt and threw it in the direction that he threw Eijun's clothes. Eijun went for Kazuya's pants next. So Kazuya tugged them off completely and crawled back over to him. Eijun looked up at him with vague amazement in his eyes.
"What?" Kazuya asked.
Eijun ran his hands over his partner's chest. "N-Nothing…" Eijun couldn't hide the hint of red on his face.
Kazuya smirked once more, "You're blushing you know."
"Shut—" Eijun didn't get a chance to finish his sentence because Kazuya leaned down to kiss him again.
Eijun ran his hands down Kazuya's sides clumsily but he intended to tug off Kazuya's underwear. Kazuya suddenly sat back up on his heels before Eijun could touch his underwear and pulled him along. "Whoa," Eijun whispered a bit in awe. Kazuya made Eijun wrap his legs around his waist as he stood up. "Crap! What the hell Kazuya?! Say something next time you're gonna pick me up so suddenly."
Kazuya just kept smiling as he walked to the bed and dropped Eijun on it. He was very glad Eijun never closed any of the windows. The moonlight wrapped around his partner more beautifully on their bed than on the floor. He couldn't help himself, Eijun was just gorgeous like this. He leaned on the end of the bed and kissed the top of his partner's foot. "Eijun," Kazuya said his name a bit too seductively for Eijun's taste. "You're…perfect."
Eijun blushed more of a crimson red this time around. Now, he knew he was anything but perfect. He also knew there was no point in going over that for the millionth time with his partner. Eijun never knew how in the world Kazuya could ever say embarrassing lines like that though. The only times Eijun ever tried to say anything nearly as embarrassing, were during intimate moments. The only thing Eijun was finally used to saying without getting too embarrassed was an 'I love you', because it truly made him burst with happiness that he felt something like this, something that went beyond family love or friendship. It was something he couldn't just simply put into words. It made him breathless and flustered. It didn't make perfect sense at times but then, at other times, it would make perfect sense. He just felt so at home with Kazuya. It was something irreplaceable.
Eijun leaned up on his elbows and watched with mild embarrassment as Kazuya kissed and touched his way up Eijun's legs. When he got to the other's hips, he leaned up over him and kissed his lips. "I love you," Eijun said suddenly, more easily than he thought it sounded when he said it for the first time.
There was a long pause. Kazuya felt his chest constrict and his throat got tighter. He kissed Eijun again and felt him get nervous beneath him. "I love you too, Eijun," he said contently.
Eijun sighed in relief. "You bastard! You scared me half to death on purpose!"
Kazuya laughed, "Sorry. You just caught me off guard is all."
Eijun raised an eyebrow. "Huh? So even the great Miyuki, Kazuya gets caught off guard?" The sarcasm in Eijun's tone totally struck a nerve and Eijun noticed Kazuya's face transition from content to annoyed. Eijun snickered and leaned up to smooch Kazuya's neck before a come back came his way. After that, he felt Kazuya calm down a bit.
Kazuya proceeded to tug off both their underwear and bit Eijun's ear lobe in response. Eijun jumped a bit at the sudden action, as Kazuya grabbed the lube from the nightstand. As much as he wanted to slowly enjoy the time with Eijun, he knew they were both tired (whether or not Eijun wanted to, he had to go to sleep, but Kazuya was dead tired and aroused). Eijun pulled up his knees to make things easier for Kazuya.
"Huh?" Kazuya was a bit taken back when his first two fingers went in much easier than usual. "What the hell is that about?"
Eijun's cheeks flushed and he lightly said, "I- really missed you Kazuya… so when you called and said you'd be home late- well, you know…" Kazuya stared at Eijun in awe. Eijun got more and more embarrassed by the second with Kazuya's dumbfounded stare. "STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT!"
"Wow. That's actually really sexy."
"Shut up, Kazuya!"
Kazuya snickered because his partner would answer his compliment with an insult. He made sure Eijun was prepped enough either way. He lubed himself up and pulled Eijun's hips closer by his thighs. "Ahh…" Eijun sighed in pleasure as Kazuya pressed in.
Eijun wrapped his arms around Kazuya's shoulders and whimpered quietly in his ear. Kazuya greedily took in Eijun's various reactions, he found it all extremely arousing and didn't think he'd ever get tired of it. Kazuya sat up and pulled Eijun with him to a sitting position where Eijun was on his lap. Eijun sighed against Kazuya's neck. The heated breath sent a small chill down his spine. Kazuya held Eijun's hips as he bounced him. "K-Kazuya…" Eijun whined more and more.
Kazuya reached between them as he jerked Eijun off. Eijun gasped and held onto him tighter, the feeling overwhelming his senses.
Kazuya came first and Eijun choked out a moan as he spilled at the feeling of Kazuya filling him. He then kissed Eijun as they fell back onto the bed pulling back the blankets while his partner wiped down his stomach with a nearby tissue. Kazuya was impressed at Eijun keeping most of his composure this time around. Once they got under the blankets Eijun cuddled up to him.
"I'm surprised you're not hiding yourself under there." Kazuya playfully started.
"OI! Be quiet!" Eijun blushed a bit, but decided to not let Kazuya poke more fun at him. He was not going to let Kazuya know how he made him feel comfortable during these intimate moments. He did not need to give Kazuya more ammunition for teasing him anymore than he already did. "We just… haven't had much time like this in a while."
"I know. I just like messing with you. Your reactions are always fun to watch, but you really surprised me this time around." Kazuya said honestly. He couldn't deny that Eijun always managed to surprise him. It was one of the many reasons he fell for him, after all.
"Yeah…I can tell, although you shouldn't be! I"m always full of surprises." Eijun said in a half offended, half smug tone. "Anyway, how was work?" he asked.
Kazuya chuckled a bit and replied shortly after with, "stupid and busy".
"Did you at least have a good time afterwards?" Eijun pushed a little more.
"I guess, but I couldn't even drink tonight. Those guys drive me insane."
Eijun lightly chuckled. He figured Kazuya had gotten invited to drinks seeing as Youichi and his coworkers were known for that, but he was always relieved when Kazuya came home sober. When he dealt with a drunk Kazuya, well, it wasn't exactly his favorite, especially when he got really handsy as Eijun attempted to sleep. He had the best (worst) timing.
It became quiet for a few minutes, when Kazuya suddenly whispered into Eijun's ear. "I love you, Eijun."
Eijun smiled at the way his heart raced and his face warmed up. "I love you too, Kazuya."
"Glad you can say it without a problem now!" Kazuya smiled afterward.
"Miyuki Kazuya! I swear just shut—" Eijun was once more interrupted as Kazuya softly pressed his lips against his partner's. It was quite late and Kazuya was clearly a bit more worn out than Eijun because in the middle of their kissing session, light snores were heard from Kazuya's end. Eijun wasn't even mad at him for falling asleep mid-kissing session. He just chuckled and whispered 'goodnight'. Eijun would definitely tease him about it later on.