Welcome to the revised version! I am glad I finally got it out and I'm glad it's finally done! It took a bit as I was dog-sitting for my sister for a few days! But I won't lie, I really do like this version much better than the previous one. I plan, however, on changing the order of the chapters going forward! Meaning, the more vanilla chapters will be in the beginning and the ones that seem more intense will be in later chapters! Sort of like how I did with the first story!
But thank you all for being so patient with me about this! I've read your comments and trust me, I thank you for your sweet words! But for now I'll stop babbling! You've had enough of it in all the other chapters! So please, I hope you enjoy the new and revised version! Until we meet again! ❤️
"Mmmm."
A shiver ran down Shouta's back at the soft sound ringing out softly. As to who made it, he had not a clue, yet it didn't matter in the slightest bit to him. A hand slid in a caress along his thigh in an up and down caress with fingers digging in to rub at him. Massage the muscles when they flex absentmindedly with that instinct to pull away should the front door fly open. Anyone could come strolling through it and Lord knows he'd rather not be caught in a situation like that. Even if there was no shame about it.
If they were grown men. But with each caress of the blonde's lips against his own he couldn't help but risk it. To remain in place as he received and gave those soft kisses back. Listening to the quiet whisper of their lips moving together as he slid his hand along the blonde's shoulder. Rubbing lightly at it before he was moving his hand up to twist a few locks of hair around his fingers. A light smack rang out intermittently to break up that quiet whispering as he felt the hand on his thigh squeeze it closer to the other.
Bringing his legs in for a tight press against his stomach as he shuffled in his spot. Twisting closer to the blonde as he could without physically climbing into his lap. Not yet. Slow, warm breaths fanned over his flushed cheek with an added warmth that sent another shiver down his back. Tingles raced under his skin when he felt Hizashi squeeze his thigh. It was comforting. Warm. Nice. He let out a soft sigh as the blonde slid his hand down his thigh. Down towards his knees to squeeze softly at him providing that comfort.
Hizashi was holding him close as he twisted and flipped locks of hair that slithered through them. Tightening his right arm around his husband's shoulder as he got a sigh fanning over his cheek. It had his heart skipping happily up to his throat as he moved his lips with Hizashi's. Using that slow, easy speed they had settled upon. An adoration bleeding into the kiss that had his chest tight. His stomach dropping airily. It was an adoration, an affection and passion that could make anyone melt in their boots.
Something that could soften even the hardest person. Make them sway on their feet with the sheer amount of warmth in that kiss. It had him tightening his holds on the blonde as he caught the quiet hum in the back of his throat leaving him. It had that hand on his knees tightening slightly. The arm around his lower back squeezing him close. Was there any chance of being closer? Could he get any closer? It had his heart skipping in its light sprinting speed as he moved his lips with Hizashi's. Enjoying that lazy speed.
Loving the way they fit against his own comfortably. Sliding against him with a softness that kept him from moving a damn inch away. So warm against his own. It was dangerously addicting to kiss his husband yet he fell into the "trap" his husband so claimed to have for him. What had they come in the living room for? To watch the weather? He could recall Hizashi groaning over the storm coming in that guaranteed a foot or two of snow much to his dismay. They had then sat down together on the couch.
Sitting down only to tuck himself against the blonde's side. Feet pressed to the arm of the chair as they settled in to instead find a movie on Netflix to watch. Something for his husband to focus on after the forecast. A distraction that hadn't lasted long when he'd felt a hand sliding under his shirt with such casualness. The restless squirms that had him tucked tighter to the blonde's side as he rested his head on his shoulder. He couldn't remember exactly what had been said before that hand was sliding up.
A circuit from his side to his waist. When he'd had soft kisses peppered to his hair. He knew he'd thrown an arm over the blonde's stomach as he let himself be squeezed and kissed impossibly close. Melting against the blonde until he was nuzzling his face into the blonde's throat. Tipping his head back only for those soft, warm lips to come down on his own in a kiss that had merely segued into more. It truly hadn't taken long, had it? He didn't mind it one bit, however, as he indulged in those lazy kisses with his husband.
Listening to the quiet whispering of them moving against his own with that comfortable fit. The light smack that rang out to break it up at random intervals. If there was anything about winter that he adored the most it was how warm Hizashi was. Like a personal sunbeam. A space heater. He knew the blonde said the same for him, but he swore he didn't give off as much heat as the blonde. He tugged at the locks slithering through his fingers to which he gave a light tug before pulling them away from those silky strands.
Lifted them up to instead caress along the edge of Hizashi's ear with a featherlight touch. Mindful of his hearing aid curved over it, he let his fingers drift over the frigid metal of his double helix piercings. Down along his earlobe to those three studs that gave way for the gaged first holes. Drifting the tips of his fingers over the shell of his ear lightly had the blonde shuddering against him as that arm tightened. The hand on his knees sliding to curve along his thigh as he felt his heart give a delighted skip.
Jumping up to his throat at the firmer touch of those soft lips. Something he happily returned to his husband without so much as a second thought. Drifting his fingers back down over his ear, he brought his hand forward to touch the warmth of Hizashi's cheek. Brushing his fingers over it before pressing his palm to the warmth that soaked into his skin. He slid his thumb beneath the bottom of his glasses to move it along the edge of his cheekbone. Letting out a short breath as that hand slid along his thigh.
An easy back and forth that then swept up to tug lightly at the hem of his sweater. And God, he was content. It wasn't a stretch to make such a claim or to curiously debate it. It was blatantly clear. That content feeling weaved through him bringing with it a gentle warmth of its own as he moved his lips with Hizashi's. A soft hum left the blonde as he clung onto him with a squirm of his legs in their curled position over the blonde's lap. He pressed his feet onto the cushions to keep them from sliding and ruining that slight position.
A shiver ran over him when he felt fingers brushing over his skin. Along his waist before slipping up further under his sweater to fan out over his skin. From Spring to Fall, he had sworn he'd never been happier. More content and confident with their bedroom life together that had all but blossomed with those wild different options. New things incorporated into their sex whenever the mood struck for them to indulge in it. Always taking turns on what they wanted, when they wanted, and how they wanted it.
A beautiful back and forth that he couldn't be happier about. And he could see that his husband felt the same. When their challenge had inevitably ended a few months back, he had felt that strange lump of emotion at the thought of it being over, but God knows that wasn't the case. Every day felt like that challenge. Something that had inexplicably, happily changed their sex lives for the better. And as he kissed his husband, he knew the sentiment was shared. The soft whisper of a palm caressing the curve of his waist.
Mixing with the other softer, quieter sounds. It had him sighing out again when the blonde hummed quietly at him in response. That hand began to slide up his side then back down to his waist. A circuit that had tingles racing under his skin. He caressed the blonde's cheekbone with his thumb. Nails lightly scratched at his skin idly with each caress that hand gave as he twisted himself impossibly close. Lips moved slowly against his with that firm press to make him utterly melt against his husband.
A press that allowed for that light smack to ring out far more occasionally than those intermittent ones. It had his stomach dropping once again airily as that hand continued its slow circuit. Nails lightly scratching as he rubbed soothing little circles into the blonde's cheek. It was only when he got a soft sigh from the blonde that had him shifting in his spot. He stretched out his arm then before bringing it back around the blonde's shoulders with a subtle pull. An instinctive action that had the blonde giggling into the kiss.
A high sound that rang out sweetly as lips moved against his. Lips that were twitching with a little smile that had him pulling back slightly from kiss only to press a peck to the smile that burst over his husband's lips. Hizashi then leaned in to nuzzle their noses together earning a soft chuckle out of him as he held onto the blonde. Tightening his holds on him as he stroked his cheekbone again when the blonde pulled back. Tipping his face to nuzzle his palm with a soft kiss being pressed against it making his stomach flutter.
Tingles raced up his arm from the simplistic action as that hand continued its lazy circuit from his side to his waist repeatedly. Soothing when nails dragged lightly over his waist sending a shudder up his back when the blonde smiled softly. Pulling backwards, blonde lashes fluttered up from those flushed cheeks. The adoration, the affection, had his breath wheezing out of him when fingers kneaded at his waist. To earn such a look really was a miracle, wasn't it? To be looked at with such adoration and love.
"What are you giggling about?" A mumble. Quiet as he tugged at Hizashi again pulling the blonde and himself closer together as his legs fidgeted over his lap. Flicking at a few locks of hair that had the blonde giggling at him again with a fidget underneath him. "You're not going to tell me? Not gonna let me know what's got you maniacally grinning and giggling like that?"
"Just thinking of how I'm kissing a grumpy, pretty little man like you." Lips then pecked the tip of his nose when he blinked at the blonde who merely smiled rather sweetly at him. His hand slid along his skin without a moment of hesitation as he stroked that pink cheek lightly. "But I do have something I would really, really want to talk to you about! It's something I've been trying to figure out how to bring up properly with you today."
"Properly? What a change that'd be, Zashi." He tugged on a few locks of hair with his right hand as he kept the left on that pink cheek. Admiring the way those freckles seemed to melt into the coloring as he got another giggle from the blonde as nails grazed over his skin lightly again. Weak shivers raced up his back at the light scratch. "Well, there's no better time than now, is there? It's not like you to stall so long for something. You normally tell me the first thing that pops in your head."
"No, it's not, is it? I think I was just waiting for a good moment to tell you, you know?" He shivered when that hand slid from his waist towards his back. Fanning out over the skin, Hizashi began sliding his hand idly up and down along his back with a light pull. Coaxing him towards his lap yet he refused to give in to that quiet temptation. Not yet. "Do you remember when we finished our challenge? When we did the very last thing?"
"Of course, I do." How could he not? He still remembered the lump of emotion he'd strangely felt when the blonde had ripped apart the list in accordance to their deal. That the blonde wouldn't let another living soul aside from them seeing the list they'd made. "What about it? We did that a bit ago, so I don't see exactly why you'd want to bring it up now, Zashi. How is that relevant to right now?"
"It's incredibly relevant to right now, Sho!" That sweet smile widened on Hizashi's lips as his hand caressed his back. Sending tingles happily racing underneath the surface of his skin as he tightened his arm subconsciously around his husband's shoulders. "But I was thinking about it a lot. And I know we only finished back in October but what would you say about doing a new one? A new challenge?"
A new one? His heart skipped in his chest before sprinting in a light beat as he tried to keep his eyes from widening at the blonde. Settling instead to give himself one, two blinks before looking away from his excited husband as he fidgeted. Plucking at a few locks of hair before dropping his hand down to twist into Hizashi's sweater. "What would that entail?"
"Fifty things to do together, kink or merely something we want to strike off of our personal bucket lists." God, it really did something to him to hear Hizashi's voice pitched to a murmur despite being so enthusiastic. "And just like last time, your consent and your comfort are my number one with this, okay? Your words are just as good as mine. If you don't feel comfortable with something, then we don't do it. If you don't want to do this then you tell me, okay? Be honest with me."
He wished he could say he wasn't excited. That the idea of all this didn't have his stomach fluttering with those metaphorical butterflies. That he didn't feel the slightest bit breathless at the idea but that'd be a lie. A horrible lie. And so, he merely tried to choke it down with a swallow as he then cleared his throat. "The same goes for you, Zashi. Your comfort, consent, and words are just as good as mine. We can't enjoy something together if-"
"Someone is panicking or not feeling good about it. It's why I always tell you, baby, that sex is a mutual thing and it's not a fun, loving moment if one of us is scared about something. Or upset. Or angry. Or uncomfortable in the slightest bit." Fingertips skated over his back causing goosebumps to rise over his skin when the blonde's smile softened. "So, what do you think? Do you want to do another challenge with me?"
Did he want too? It felt like a silly, stupid question for his husband to ask if he wanted too. He'd wanted this moment since they'd ended their first challenge, but he'd held his breath. Bit his tongue. And as he plucked at the blonde's black sweater, he couldn't deny a rush of that old excitement. The eager desire to try it rather than shy away from it the way he had at the beginning of their last one. "I think I absolutely want to do it, Zashi. I'd love nothing more than too."
Oh, the wide, sweet smile he got in return as arms squeezed him forward into a tight hug had his heart jumping in his chest. He couldn't help a soft laugh as he curled his arms over the blonde's shoulders as he was pulled into his lap. Squeezed in a sideways hug that got him smiling back at the blonde. "This is awesome! Well, then I guess we can get started on a list, yeah? I already wrote a couple things down if you wanna look?"
"I'm not surprised you have a list already, to be quite honest." His husband's smile merely widened as he caught that sparkle in his gaze. So completely familiar when that pink face was moving from sight to press lips against his chin softly. Along his jaw with arms tightening around his waist in another tight hug. "I shudder to think of the things you already have on that thing, Zashi."
"It's nothing bad! I can only imagine the things you're going to put on it!" Arms gave another squeeze when the soft breaths fanning over his jaw pulled back then with eyes flicking over his face. "So, then you're really okay with doing this again? You're consent matters, Sho, and if you don't want to do this then you can back out now. I won't force you to do anything you don't ever want to do. I'd never do that."
"I know, Zashi. And really, the same is for you." He pinched a lock of blonde locks between his fingers that he then wrapped around his fingers lightly. Tugging gently at it with eyes flicking over his face. "You never admit when something makes you uncomfortable sexually and shove it down in favor of going along with what I want. And like you just said, that's not how sex works, Zashi."
"You're right but I only-!"
He tapped sharply at the blonde's cheek then as he released his hold on the blonde lock he was twirling around his fingers. A sharp little smack that had lips pursing when he scowled at his husband. "Ah-ah! You do it and you know you do it, love. There's no hiding that fact now, is there? I don't know why you do it, but sex will only ever work if you feel good with me and not just on my own. The same goes for you, Zashi. Consent. Comfort. Boundaries. They all matter, don't they?"
"They do! Don't get me wrong, baby, they do! But I just- I don't think of myself when talking about it, you know? There's never any need because I really do just want to do whatever the hell it is we're doing, you know?" Fingertips trailed over his lower back then lightly. "So, we're in agreement then? The two of us will feel out this new challenge just like the last? Only this time we go in with boundaries and rules this time? Know what we're doing this time round?"
"Yes, that's exactly what we're going to do." He nodded as if there was a need to back up his words. The sparkle in those green eyes had his heart jumping to his throat when he then lifted his hand up to brush his fingers over the blonde's pink cheek softly. A caress that resulted in his husband's face turning towards him. Lips pressing to the tips of his fingers when he trailed them down his cheek. "So, show me the list? We can start tonight if you want too?"
"Are you perhaps a bit more eager than you're letting on, baby?" Hizashi's lips widened into a smile before they were pressing to his palm in a soft kiss that sent another wave of tingles up his arm. Hands moving to trail along his back and waist with those feather light touches that had him squirming in the blonde's lap. A tag team plan the blonde seemed to have. "Well, I suppose, if you want to start tonight then I certainly won't say no. Here, I have the list on me just look at it, okay?"
He nodded when Hizashi shifted with his hips rising up with a small grunt leaving him. His hand left his waist to dig around in the pocket of his jeans with a quiet hum as he shifted his own weight. Making it easier for Hizashi to dig into his pocket when a fresh white square of paper was pulled out of it. Hips dropped back to sit as he shifted back into the blonde's lap when the arm around his lower back tugged at him gently. He took the square of paper from his husband's fingers, nails glistening in the light.
The glossy red and green colors they'd been painted from the start of December. Hizashi always was a big fan of the holidays but Christmas and Halloween always rivaled in terms of favorites for him. Rubbing his finger along the crisp edge, he pressed the pad of it to a sharp corner. After a moment of hesitance, he began to unfold the squared paper when he felt Hizashi squirm beneath him. Excited for him to look. Opening it up, he let his gaze fall onto the beginnings of the list written in his husband's neat writing.
Flicking over the suggestions written down on them already, he felt his heart jump up to his throat. His stomach to drop when he felt Hizashi squirm beneath him again. Fingers drumming on his thigh gently as he twisted the fabric of Hizashi's sweater around his fingers. Plucking idly at it as he read over the list once. Then twice. A third time. There truly wasn't much on it already. A few ideas that provided the start for them to dip their toes into the pool of a challenge. They were rather simplistic for a beginning.
Vanilla one might even say but he didn't mind it one bit. In fact, he liked the idea of starting off in a vanilla way with his husband. He plucked idly at the black sweater beneath his grip as he felt that heat sting at the tips of his ears. This was everything he had been hoping for since their previous challenge had finished. When Hizashi asked him if he'd entertain the idea of another. Fingers continued to drum at his thigh when he folded the paper in half. Nibbling lightly at the soft skin of his inner cheek absentmindedly.
He placed the folded up paper in his lap. Eyes trained on him when he shifted his weight in the blonde's lap. It truly didn't feel as big a deal as it had when the blonde had first suggested a sex challenge. Nor as scandalous as it had felt the first time. There was no embarrassment or confusion like there had been that first time. In fact, there was an excitement twisting in him. A spring. Being wound tight, tight, tight with the threat of popping up out of him as he took a deep breath. Lifting his gaze up from his lap.
And he could see the hope pinching at his husband's face. Could see the excitement sparkling in his eyes when they flicked over him restlessly. As if they were trying to gauge the emotion, he had on his face at the moment but what was on it? Was that twisting excitement showing? Or was he neutral? He couldn't tell which it was as he pinched at the cool paper between his fingertips. The heat of a blush burned in the back of his neck. Stung at the tips of his ears yet as he looked at the blonde, he felt that tingle.
That weak heat burning in his cheeks when he dropped his gaze back to the paper in his lap. This was everything he'd been hoping for. Since Halloween. His birthday. It had been two months since they'd discussed a second challenge with his husband, but he'd stopped holding his breath. Stopped hoping halfway through November a week after his birthday when nothing was mentioned by Hizashi about it. Yet here he was with the paper he'd hoped so many times to be given to him. And he was squirming under his skin.
Howling and delighted, ecstatic that he'd finally got the paper. The very thing he'd wanted for a while now. And the options on it? It sent a shiver down his back when he took another deep breath. Controlling that urge to throw his arms around the blonde. To smother those pink, freckled face in kisses as he clung onto him until lips were melting to his own again. But no. No, not yet. There would be time to properly show his appreciation. He shifted again when he flipped the paper open again to look it over again.
Scan over the top option in his husband's neat writing. It piqued his curiosity when the blonde's nails dragged lightly over the fabric of his jeans as he then let his gaze flick up to his husband. God, he looked more nervous than he was letting on. As if he were waiting for his head to be ripped from his shoulders. For him to deny the idea of another challenge. It'd be a cold day in Hell before he ever said that. Hell, he'd asked Hizashi if the idea of a second challenge would be possible. It was something they both played with.
"Is this all you wanted to add? Or do you have more you want to add along with my own ideas?" Oh, the way that face brightened up when Hizashi's lips then pressed against his cheek in a flurry that had him chuckling as the blonde's left arm threw itself around his waist. Squeezing him tightly to his chest as lips feathered over his jaw. "What do you want to do tonight? Is there anything specific that you have in mind for tonight, Zashi?"
A few more soft kisses were placed along his jaw before they came up to his warm cheek that was steadily burning hotter with the tingling rush of heat hitting his face when hands slid along his waist. His back lightly when he watched that all too familiar thoughtful look crosses his husband's face. The blonde then caught his gaze as arms squeezed him in a much gentler manner. "Do you remember how we started the first one last time?"
What? Where was Hizashi going with this? He fought the urge to tilt his head at the blonde as he plucked idly at the black fabric of his husband's sweater. It wasn't hard to recall how their first challenge had gone with one another as it had seared itself into his memory. The heat of it had his stomach fluttering even now as he licked his lips before speaking. "With watching porn together? Yeah, how could I forget about it?"
"Well, would you consider yourself camera shy at all?" Shaking his head, Hizashi shuffled beneath him with his mouth opening before snapping shut after a second. Fingers slid idly against his waist when the blonde cleared his throat before shifting his position again. "Well, you know how I've always said I'd love nothing more than to have my own videos of you? Wall-to-wall pictures and videos?"
"Yeah? I thought it was always a heat of the moment thing to say to get the both of us off. I never put much stalk behind what you say during sex because it all kinda blends together, doesn't it?" He wished he could hate how warm his face felt when the blonde plucked the paper from his lap. Folding it back into the square it had been in before he'd unfolded it. His own fingers continued to pluck before twisting into the fabric as that excitement twisted tight. "Why?"
"Well, would you be against making our own?" Blinking at the blonde, he was awed to find the pink spots of color deepening into that familiar red blush, yet those eyes refused to move from his. The hand on his back slid up and down his back. "You don't have to if you don't want to, of course! And nobody would ever find them! I'd keep all the videos on a flash drive and leave it off of the computers! But I just thought it'd be kind of hot to look back at it, don't you?"
"Hot, huh?" The blonde gave a fast nod as he plucked at his sweater once more. Picking at imaginary lint under those golden locks as he fought the urge to fidget when he let his gaze flick away from that red face. He could understand why his husband would want too. Hell, he wanted to. It was oddly reminiscent of the day they sat in these very spots before going to the bedroom to watch those videos. Would this be any different? Swallowing, he brought his gaze back up. "Okay."
A look of surprise pinched at his husband's red face. A trace of that skepticism in his gaze when hands paused in their places on his back only to move his thumbs in those soothing, firm circles. "Are you sure, baby? You're not just saying okay for my sake, are you? I know you've never been exactly scared of sending nudes, but you are worried about them leaking all the time! And while I really want to these would be videos-"
"Videos? You want to make more than one?" He smirked at his husband as he twisted to curl both his arms around the blonde's shoulders. Ignoring that flutter insisting this could be a bad idea. That this could backfire on them should someone find those videos, flash drive or note. But God it was a strangely tempting idea. "Isn't everyone worried about nudes being leaked? Videos? It's only natural, Zashi, isn't it?"
"It is but it doesn't but between you and I, who's going to leak them, huh?" The hands on his back then slid up causing him to arch with a squirm forward instinctively when the blonde's lips pressed a kiss to his jaw softly. "But I'd love nothing more than to have a few videos of you, baby, you know that? To get off on watching squirm and move? To hear you whining and whimpering? Moaning for me so pretty? God, I'd love nothing more than to watch you! To hear you beg for me? For my cock? It'd be fucking hot."
Oh. A shudder raced up his back when the blonde's nails dragged lightly down it. Grazing over the skin prompting him to squirm once again against his husband as his breath rushed out of him on a sharp exhale. It was thrilling. It was utterly tempting the idea that came with making something like that with his husband. To know Hizashi would be getting off on it? It had a flash of heat bursting to life under his skin as he sucked in a breath. "S-So you have a camera then? Right now?"
"Of course, I do! In fact, the tripod set up in the bedroom right now for us." Shivers. They raced down his back at the warm fan of his husband's breath against his jaw as teeth then nipped lightly at him as hands swept up his back sending a wave of tingles under his skin. Thrumming with that tightly wound excitement as another nipping bite was given to his jaw. "I wanted to be ready for if you said yes! Good thing I always prepare for yes or no answers isn't it, baby?"
"I-I guess I am! So, what are you waiting for?" Blonde lashes fluttered as eyes widened at him. A smolder clawing its way to the surface as he squirmed against the blonde's hold only to have arms tightening around him. Refusing to let him move off of the blonde's lap as they instead slid. One curling down underneath his knees as that wicked smirk curled over his husband's lips as he leaned in to nip at the blonde's earlobe lightly earning him a shudder from the blonde. "Take me to the bedroom already."
A sharp exhale rushed over his shoulder when the arms around him tightened their grips. He squeezed his own around Hizashi's shoulders when the blonde began to scooch towards the edge of their spot on the cushion. The TV was murmuring something about the weather. Something he didn't bother to focus on. Hizashi then stood up with him being heaved up into his arms as he swallowed a yelp when he slid. Wobbling in his husband's grip that then flexed then adjusted to holding him tightly.
Up against his chest when side steps were taken between the couch and coffee table. Moving carefully to avoid hitting anything to jostle the both of them. There was a chirping meow from beneath him along with the jingling of a few cat collars. However, once his husband made his way carefully between the couch and coffee table, he flew across the room. Leaving the murmuring TV behind as they flew into the hallway with a slap of the blonde's feet against the floor. Rushing down it quickly with that wide grin.
And he took a breath as his heart sprinted against his chest. His stomach dropped airily when he tightened his arms around the blonde's shoulders before leaning in. Peppering kisses softly along the side of Hizashi's face earning himself a tightening of those arms around him. Leaning in, he nipped at the shell of Hizashi's ear lightly. He pressed a few light, fluttering kisses near the blonde's ear. A slight movement that he hoped wouldn't overwhelm his husband's hearing aid as he moved down to bite softly at his earlobe.
The click of jewelry off of his teeth had his husband shuddering when he bit down a touch harder before pulling away. Pressing a flurry of kisses along Hizashi's red cheek softly to his jaw. He could smell the cologne clinging weakly to his husband. It was something new that held a patchouli scent. Something that he couldn't help inhaling lungful's of when he was close to his husband. It was cloying. An earthy, woody scent that blended perfectly with the fruity scents of his soaps. With the scent of his aftershave.
Feathering his lips along the blonde's jawline again had a trembling exhale leaving his husband. He bounced lightly when the blonde again adjusted his grip on him. Keeping him up as they rushed through the kitchen when he nipped at Hizashi's jaw. Soft kisses following it as hands dug into him as they squeezed him tightly to his husband. It was sickening the strong beats his heart gave the closer they got to their bedroom. The way his stomach was dropping repeatedly leaving him with that all too sickening feeling.
The excitement and nervousness twisting together in a sickening ball in his chest. His hands trembled lightly as he clutched at the black fabric of his husband's sweater as they flew down their short hallway. He was far from camera shy. Far from being afraid to be in a picture or two, but this was different. He would willingly be recording something he'd rather die than let another soul see. Hizashi had never failed to moan out those vulgar words to him. Expressing his desire to have "wall-to-wall" pictures and videos of him.
Something he could use rather than resorting to Pornhub the way they had in the past. And it was flattering. Incredibly flattering to know his husband would want those visuals of him to keep but it always came with a risk. Anyone could hack a phone. Anyone could get those images they both kept stored on that shared app of pictures. That anyone could find the flash drive of videos if Hizashi ever so much as left it lying about or handed the wrong one out. Leaks happened to anyone no matter the status of a person.
It was a gamble taken that came with this kind of thing. Yet there was a flutter behind that quiet worry that had him squeezing the fabric he had bunched to his palms. His breaths were shortening when Hizashi flew into their bedroom where he glanced to the bed instinctively. His gaze then flicking to the tripod sitting innocently at the foot of the bed. The camera was on the dresser innocently with the silver coloring catching the light to throw back at him. His heart jumped into his throat when the blonde tightened his arms.
Squeezing him to his chest before setting him down. His legs held a strange shake to them. Not quite visible but more as if it ran under the surface leaving him with a shaking sensation. The hard, solid beats his heart was feeding into that shakiness as it sprinted against his chest. Sliding his arms along the blonde's shoulders, he tried to swallow down that spark of nervousness. Something that was clawing up beneath that excitement twisting into him viciously. A coil twisting in him tighter, tighter, tighter.
Hands then slid along his waist prompting him to look away from the tripod. From the shiny camera sitting on their dresser up to his husband's face. He half expected Hizashi to release his waist in favor of getting the camera set up, but they merely kneaded at him gently. Tugging idly until he was pressed tightly to his husband sending a tingle down his back. And he twisted himself against the blonde. Letting out a breath as lips trailed over his cheek in soft kisses identical to the ones he'd been giving Hizashi.
He felt that light buzz in his lips that had them parting slightly when the blonde pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth. He clutched at Hizashi's shoulders as hands slid along his waist in a caress that had him shivering as lips pressed to the corner of his lips again. A whine, trapped in the back of his throat rang out of him. To which the blonde clicked his tongue at him with that playful manner. The soft whisper of palms moving over his skin was loud as a breath left his husband, trembling on its way out.
Excited. A light, fluttering kiss was then given to his bottom lip that had his own breath trembling on an exhale. Tightening his grip on his shoulders, lips moved to cover his own properly. Moving in that slow, easy way they had on the couch. Only this time there was a smolder behind it. A heat that gripped his very bones as he let out a sigh that was copied by his husband. A warm rush over his hot cheek as he happily responded to those slow slides against his own. Marveling once again at their softness.
The warmth to them. How they melted to shape themselves to his own with each kiss given. Twisting his fingers into the blonde's sweater, he pulled at him lightly to twist him closer in response. Curving against the blonde as he listened to the whispering of their moving lips broken up with those smacks. The whisper of palms caressing his waist. It sent a tingle racing under his skin that merely fed into that thrumming. That exhilaration, the excitement, that he was finally getting what he'd been dreaming of getting.
That Hizashi hadn't simply forsaken the idea like he'd assumed. The reality that he had been planning it. But why not bring it up on a special occasion like he always did? Why wait two days after Christmas? Did it even matter? He kept himself twisted close to the blonde as lips moved with the passion and desire. Emotions that fed into a deep smolder. Had him aching with his own desire and lust. It had him clutching fistfuls of the blonde's black sweater to his palms as he threw himself into those kisses.
Pouring into it his own passion and desire to make it smolder further as his husband hummed softly at him. A hand worked its way out of his shirt to slide up over his sweater to tangle into his hair gently. Cupping the back of his head in a move that had tingles racing down his back. His stomach fluttering wildly as he felt the light press on the back of his head as those lips moved against his. It had his heart pounding sickeningly at his chest when he moved his right hand up to cup the back of Hizashi's neck.
Kneading softly at the tense muscles there as a soft sound left his husband. Felt his cheeks throbbing lightly from the heat rushing to them. Burning there as his stomach fluttered once again when the remaining hand under his shirt began to move. Nails grazing over his skin intermittently as he groaned quietly at his husband. Squirming on his feet when that hand swept down his back towards his waist. Squeezing at him when Hizashi leaned forward only to take a hesitant step that had him stepping back.
Then another step was taken. Another. And another. He was then angled towards the bed as he continued to walk backwards carefully. Breathless when those lips continued to move against his slowly. Shivering when Hizashi used a harder press that had him humming out softly. Shifting restlessly when a hand swept up his back. He swallowed a yelp when the back of his thighs hit the bed causing him to stumble on his feet. To which the hand in his hair worked itself out. Flying down to grab at his waist in a tight grip.
To keep him from toppling over when the kiss broke with a quiet smack. Trembling breaths fanned over his tingling lips only to have Hizashi's come down on his again. Once. Twice. And he couldn't stop himself from deepening that third kiss delightedly. A soft groan left his husband when he dug his fingers into the nape of his neck softly. Rubbing at the muscles as lips moved against his in a kiss that had his breaths shaking on an exhale. The smacks of their lips moving together ringing out effortlessly.
A shiver made its way down his back as hands caressed his waist. Sliding them up to his sides to push his sweater up, revealing his stomach to the cool air, and he shivered as goosebumps broke over his skin. He forced his hands to remove their tight grips on the blonde's neck and shoulders to reach down between them. Pinching at the fabric covering his sides to pull the black sweater up when lips left his with another smack. Breaths trembling over his lips only to get another of those short kisses that had his toes curling.
Then Hizashi pushed his sweater up, up, up. He tugged at his husband's shirt in response until he was brushing his fingertips over his sides with another shuddering breath fanning over his lips. Making them buzz with that quiet desire for lips to come down on his again. One more time. But the blonde was pushing his shirt up making it bunch up towards his chest. Pulling at Hizashi's sweater, he couldn't deny himself the temptation to make an intentional move. Brushing his fingers over his nipples earned him a shudder.
The blonde pulled back to smirk at him when he tried for what he hoped was an innocent look. The corners of his mouth, however, threatened to quirk up into a smirk. To ruin the innocence, he was striving for when nails dragged over his waist only to twist him towards the blonde. Lips fluttered over his cheek moving backwards until teeth were nipping at his earlobe. The click of jewelry off of his husband's teeth ringing out deafeningly when teeth bit down softly. Tingles raced down his back when Hizashi pulled back again.
"Why don't you strip for me, baby? Get on the bed and start getting yourself ready for me while I set everything up?" Shudders raced down his back at that low voice. The feel of those hands sweeping up his sides only to curve towards his back in the effort for him to arch. And the instinctive action took over leading his chest to press tightly to Hizashi's as his shirt slipped slightly. Threatening to flutter back into place. "I promise I won't record anything until you give me the greenlight, okay?"
"Like you wouldn't kill for a video of me fingering myself!" Breathy. Husky. Which one accurately described the pitch of his voice? He couldn't tell but it had his husband shuddering beneath his hands as he then paused to clear his throat lightly. "But i-it's okay just let me know if you want to record, okay? Just- Give me a warning. Don't do it when I don't know you're doing it because that's just wrong in so many levels, Zashi. So just ask."
His husband nodded when hands slid away from his back along his waist. A brush of fingertips over the skin sending goosebumps over his skin when the blonde then grinned at him as he stepped back. The black fabric of his sweater fluttering down to reveal a sliver of his husband's waist. He grabbed the hem of his pale sweater to lift up over his head. Shivering at the cool air chasing away the warmth he'd generated under it as he tossed it away. His hair tickling his shoulders and upper back lightly as they fell into place.
The blonde spun on his feet to rush over to their open bedroom doors to slide them shut with a sharp sound at a few cats rushing down the hall. They thudded gently shut with a light click of their lock being flipped into place as he felt that flash of heat under his skin. Hotter than that low smolder. He reached down to pull the button of his jeans apart with those green eyes following his movements. A heat to them as he paused for a moment as those eyes moved over him. Swallowing when his dick twitched with interest.
Pulling the zipper down, he turned on his feet to walk over to the bedside table only to pause. Hooking his fingers into the waistband of his jeans and boxers, he eased them down from his hips towards his thighs. Wiggling slightly before working them past his knees down to his ankles. He swayed awkwardly on his feet to get them from around his ankles. Pulling himself free from it, he left them on the floor as he fought that small wave of embarrassment when he glanced through his hair. Finding those eyes on him still.
The happy twitch his dick gave when he straightened up to grab at the new tube of lube. Climbing up on the bed, the mattress dipped beneath his weight as he took a quiet breath. Watching from the corner of his eye as the blonde turned towards their dresser. He felt that wave of excitement twisting tightly into him with that flash of heat. Watching the black sweater come up with a flex of those back muscles as blonde hair slipped through the neck of the sweater. Falling against his husband's back with a light sway.
God, it never failed to make him burn at that subtle call to attention to the strength his husband had. The muscles he had despite the thinner build to him. It had his stomach dropping airily at that reminder his husband's strength when the blonde shifted. His face burned when his dick gave another twitch when the blonde looked over his shoulder. Had the gall to throw a tight little smirk over his shoulder at him. A wicked curl that had an identical sparkle shimmering at him in that gaze. Heat flickered under his skin.
A flash of heat opposed to the slow smolder along his bones as he turned his attention to the lube in his hand. He wobbled on his knees as he clawed the cap open until it cracked lightly in response. Watching from the corner of his eye as the blonde plucked the camera up. It had his heart jumping to his throat when he watched the small screen on the camera flip open with the blonde powering it up. The light green light blinking idly before remaining on. Was he really about to do this? Allow himself to be recorded?
It had it's risk, as it always did. Even the steamier pictures his husband sent him and he sent in response held their risks. But hadn't he ever wished to remember these moments with his husband? To have something more tangible than a hickey or a bruise? To look back on and remember? It was a risk, but Hizashi hadn't been wrong when he'd said it was hot. For it wasn't going to be solely for the blonde. No, he knew he'd have his access to it as well. That it'd be shared. And that made heat swell under his skin.
The thought of being able to go back and watch? To not lay in his bed and fantasize and recall these moments that were so easily accessible? It had his stomach flipping when he weighed the cons to the pros of such a situation. They had fucked in front of a mirror, but this would be different. While it was indeed mesmerizing to have watched in the mirror, this would be a video. Something to watch in the future. To watch his husband behind him on a screen as he got to admire all the things he might miss in the moment.
The sway to his long golden hair that tickled his sweaty skin. The roll of his hips as he slammed forward against him. The flush that would smother itself over his cheeks. The way he moved against him with thrusts that robbed him of breath and hands that held him tight, tight, tight. The thought of seeing himself in a situation like that? Oh, it had that smolder cresting up to claw beneath his skin for the insistence to be fed. Satisfied. There was an element to it all that held a risk he liked. A dangerous gamble about it all.
To think that this time round rather than watching porn with his husband they were making it? It was ironic. Hilarious. But it was hot. Ridiculously hot. How many times had he wished to have a video of them? To not resort of those porn videos and wish it was him? Wish it was Hizashi? To know that at some point while he was away those three nights when school started back up that Hizashi would watch it? That he'd be getting off to watching the videos they would make? Watching him on the screen? Something they shared?
His husband was an evil genius to come up with something so similar but different for the start of their new challenge. It had his heart sprinting wildly against his chest with solid beats as he felt that old twist of embarrassment. A shyness he hadn't felt in forever when those eyes flicked over to him. Moved over him only to stop as his own eyes flickered down to find his twitching dick hardening. Shuddering at that slow rush of blood that had him aching. It had him breathless when he felt that rush of confidence.
Of the euphoric pleasure of having those dilated eyes on him. Dark as green irises were rendered to mere rings of color. The red blush smothering itself over Hizashi's cheeks was beautiful when it deepened as he dropped his hand down instinctively. Meeting that gaze briefly before brushing his fingers along the underside of his half hard erection. Hissing in an uneven breath before wrapping his fingers around himself. Watching the blonde's hands tightened their grip on the sleek camera in his hands.
Eyes locked onto him as he gave a few cautious strokes that had his hardening erection twitching in his grasp as he felt that swelling heat clawing at him. The quiet insistent scratching at the edges of his brain as he gave a few more strokes. HIs lips twitching when the blonde's eyes locked onto his hand. Lifting up to him with that lustful heat glint to it that had his twitching lips spreading up. Smirking widely at his flushed husband when he pulled his hand away from himself to squirt a dollop of lube onto them.
Placing the tube down, he spread the liquid over his fingers quickly as he could while remaining thorough. His heartbeat was throbbing quietly in his ears as he did so. Fingers glistening in the low lighting, he slid forward to brace himself onto his left forearm. Arching his hips up, he lifted then stretched his arm behind him. Fidgeting to make sure his position was stable as it could be before sliding his hand down. Wriggling his fingers between cheeks with a grunt before finding his goal and giving a slick rub.
A shudder racing down his back when he pressed his cheek against the back of his hand. Hair tickling his cheek as it slithered over his shoulders annoyingly when he whined quietly in the back of his throat. The slick slides of his fingers rang out effortlessly in the quiet of their bedroom. Sliding. Rubbing firmly as his breath caught in his throat when he gave a swirl of his fingers against himself. Shivering when he let his gaze rise again to find those blown eyes on him with lips parting. An intensity to them.
As if he were a riveting sight that Hizashi simply couldn't take his eyes off of. It gave him another rush of that euphoric pleasure as his stomach fluttered with the twist of excitement. The lust he saw in that gaze that went hand in hand with that hunger building in him. The howling demand for Hizashi to touch him already. But to have eyes leveled on him like that? Holding that lustful heat? Oh, it set him ablaze. His breaths shortened with a tremble as he gave another swirl of his fingers against himself before rubbing firmly.
Feeling that small twist of embarrassment when his hole twitched beneath his sliding fingers. He watched the blonde walk over in a clumsy manner to get the camera set up on the tripod. It was thrilling. Exciting. It had his breath catching in his throat when he gave another swirl of his fingers against himself. Taking a quiet breath before shifting their position to press the tip of his finger against himself. Pressing against his hole which gave another twitch as he pushed with that consistent pressure. Pushing, pushing, pushing.
He pinched his lips together when his finger sank into himself. The muscles quivering before clamping down around his finger as he rubbed idly at the quivering muscles with the pad of his finger. There was a light clatter followed by a curse that had drew his gaze instinctively to the blonde before him. Shuddering at the heat he found in that gaze. God, Hizashi always did look so pretty. Especially with that blush smothered itself over his freckled cheeks. Frames slipped down the blonde's nose slightly.
And he let his gaze flick over his husband. Rubbing at his quivering inner wall, he couldn't help a whine when his gaze roamed over the blonde. In the time it'd taken him to look away, get on his knees, his husband had unbuttoned his pants. Worked the zipper down. It allowed him to catch the faintest sight of a bulge forming there as he fidgeted again. His breath rushing out of him on a sharp exhale as he rolled circles against his inner wall. He then moved his finger back and forward in a shallow thrust.
The slick sound accompanying it sent a shiver over him as he repeated the action. A cautious, shallow thrust that left him feeling confident he could handle it. Handle everything going forward yet that nervousness remained like an undercurrent. Ready to rip up to swallow him. To distract his mind from it, he gave in to the urge to thrust shallowly while making sure to rub the pad of his finger against his inner walls. Careless. The light squelches of his thrusting finger rang out as he kept his eyes on the blonde.
Kept his eyes on his husband who, in return, watched him with that rapt attention. Eyes locked onto him with that intensity to send shivers down his back as he whimpered under his breath. It was amazing reminiscent of the night he'd asked the blonde to watch him. Those eyes didn't stray away from him as he squirmed on his knees with each thrust he gave. He loved having those eyes on him. Felt that thrill through him each time. There was nothing he loved more than to have his husband look at him like he was a work of art.
Like he was something he wanted to devour from head to toe. As if he were the truly desirable one out of the two of them. A laughable thing when he was staring at the flushed blonde standing behind the camera he was fiddling with. It had another, quiet whimper leaving him as he rubbed his finger against his inner walls. The muscles trembling before squeezing tightly around the digit in response to that wave of pleasure. Squirming under that gaze as it roamed over him with that twitch to the corner of that mouth.
Hizashi knew exactly what he was doing when he looked at him like that. God, it was like he was being devoured with a look alone. Being eaten alive by the blonde's gaze alone. It had his breath coming shorter. Faster. He thrusted his finger into himself with that eagerness as he kept the same shallow depth. Fighting the howling urge to thrust deeper into himself. To give in and give his husband something to really gawk at. Hizashi's eyes were what he wanted on him in moments like this. He always wanted them on him.
There was a light tremble to his husband's hands when the small screen was fiddled with. Hands moving up to click at little buttons as the blonde fussed over the placement of the camera. No doubt trying to get the right setting and angle that he would want when he inevitably joined him. Heat ripped through him with a blazing flash that had his eyes fluttering shut. A sharp inhale being taken as he thrusted his finger quickly. Giving a curious curl to it when he paused to rub soothing circles in to the trembling muscles.
Hot. It had him giddily thrusting his finger after that brief pause. Losing himself in the simplistic pleasure as he felt it pooling into his stomach. Felt that desire and ache for more to twist into him. Gripping him tightly enough to rattle him. Feelings that went hand-in-hand to spread throughout him eagerly. It had his erection twitching against his stomach with a drop of pre-come smearing over his skin. A stunning flash of heat was his answer as his lashes fluttered on his hot cheeks. His breath huffing out of him.
Groaning, he tried to move his finger in a swirl that merely had him jumping when the edge of his nail dug in with the clumsy movement. He groaned again when he abandoned that attempt in favor of thrusting his finger. Listening to the slick squelch that came with the action as his brows twitched before coming together. He moved his middle finger closer towards his thrusting index finger. Swallowing the whine down when he forced the thrusts to stop. He rubbed at the skin closest to his index finger lightly.
A tease that prompted a spasm of the muscles around his fingers. A twitch. It had another whine clawing at his throat as he rubbed the tip of his middle finger against his hole lightly. Feeling it twitch under his touch as he let out a sharp exhale. A huff of air when he began pushing at himself. Wiggling slightly against his index, it took a firm push to allow that finger to sink in along with the first. A deeper, throatier groan left him then. Painfully loud as he arched his hips back in a twitch against his hand.
There was a whine then that had his lashes fluttering on his hot cheeks before lifting up again. Locking onto Hizashi who was squirming on his feet as eyes locked onto him with that hunger. A look that promises he'd be in for the time of his life when his husband climbed on the bed. Muscles clamped around his fingers as he stared at the blonde. Kept that eye contact as he rubbed circles into his inner wall causing it to tremble around his fingers. A whine of his own breaking out of him with a squirm.
Hizashi's glasses slipped down his nose before they were shoved up. It had him shuddering when he wriggled his fingers curiously before pulling them back hesitantly. Giving a shallow thrust that had his breath hitching in his throat. He repeated the action again. And again. Easing himself into a shallow thrusting speed as his heart slammed against his chest when Hizashi moved from behind the camera. Walking over to the bed to squat down before him at the edge. Arms coming up to rest over the edge.
Resting his chin rested on top of them. Eyes burning at him with a heat that had him whimpering at the blonde when he spread his fingers out cautiously. A light burn was his answer but God it felt good. He repeated the action with a keening noise ripping itself out of him when Hizashi bounced lightly. An impatient action he'd recognize anywhere. It was as if he were at the end of his chain. Ready to pounce the second he had an opportunity to do so. It had his own impatience clawing at him with its silent demand.
It had him burning as he spread his fingers before sinking back into thrusting. Listening to the slick sound when the blonde stretched an arm out. Forcing his head to lift up. Fingers brushing over his own with a clumsy brush to his hot cheek. He shivered with a whine when he allowed that confidence to dictate his thrusts. He slid his head back to press his hot cheek to his forearm. Spreading his fingers out, he couldn't help a low moan when fingers slid to fit between his own. And he happily accepted it.
Clinging to Hizashi's hand, he pushed his fingers out against the inner walls that quivered. Trying to bring them together. Squeezing uselessly around the spread position of his fingers. Bringing them back together, he allowed his fingers to thrust deeper into himself. Shallow breaths leaving him in trembling huffs as Hizashi squeezed his hand. An action he copied absent mindedly as he returned it to the blonde. Holding on tightly the way he would onto the blanket beneath him. The blonde's lips parted then with a whine.
And he caught the breaths coming just as shallowly from his husband. Shaking. Shuddering, he thrusted his fingers eagerly into himself as his erection twitched against his stomach. Dripping shamelessly making his stomach slick as he let out a keening whine. Biting at his cheek when the blonde's other arm slid off of the bed only to disappear from sight. Sinking into the rhythm of his deepening thrusts, he used that quick speed that had his hips arching back. Had the muscles pulling tight in his arm from the change.
Flexing instinctively to keep that pull from being too much when his shoulder protested the subtle movement. He twitched his hips to meet a thrust of his fingers when another of this ringing whines left his husband. Shifting in a bounce as eyes focused on his jiggling forearm. On his arching hips. It had that heat razing into him as he spread his fingers out again. Pushing at the muscles before thrusting his fingers in eagerly. Rubbing carelessly over his inner walls as they clamped down around his fingers delightedly.
Wanting more, more, more. Clinging to Hizashi's hand, he moaned out when his fingers brushed carelessly over his prostate. It sent a spark of heat up his back as it arched to press his chest down to the bed. Moaning with that discomfort when the blonde whimpered in a shrill, ringing pitch. One that had his ears stabbing with that jolt of pain as he squeezed the blonde's hand with that silent warning. Whimpering himself when Hizashi pinched his lips together as he settled into that familiar routine.
Thrusting, thrusting, thrusting before spreading his fingers out. He fidgeted with his knees digging into the mattress as he listened to those slick sounds ringing out. The breaths rasping out of his husband that was growing louder like his own. Carrying with them a quiet sound much like himself. It sent shivers down his back as he gave another careless rub over his prostate. The sparks it created tore another, enthusiastic moan out of himself. It was painfully loud in the room only to have Hizashi's groan smother it.
Muffling it slightly. Fingers clutched at him as he thrusted his fingers into himself. Spreading, spreading, spreading with that impatience rearing its head up. He gave another deep thrust, yet he couldn't deny himself the pleasure of another rub. Another temptation. He rubbed carelessly only to find his prostate again with a wild moan leaving him. He then spread his fingers out, tearing a snarling sound of himself as he brought them together. Grinding them in tight circles against his prostate as he shuddered and jolted.
Jerked at the waves of heat snapping up his back leaving him a wriggling mess. Rubbing those tight circles until his hips were twitching the threat of rolling with his fingers. The hand in his tightened on him which had him choking down another moan in his throat. And then he opened his eyes with a spark of surprise. He hadn't realized he'd shut them. When had he shut them? Hadn't he just been looking at Hizashi? He focused them on his flushed his husband as he jerked with a whimper leaving him.
Mixing in with the whine that left his husband. Jolting at the heat sizzling into him, he squirmed when the hand in his began to pull away. He clutched at the fingers with a groan when he switched those tight circles for that up and down rub. Pressing down firmly as that burst of heat threatened to make his eyes roll back. Gritting his teeth when his lashes fluttered as he struggled to keep his eyes open. God, it was good. Everything was so fucking good. That euphoric, joyful feeling from the living room still gripped him.
He was eager to see the list the blonde had to add his own ideas. Fuck, Hizashi was an absolute genius. And even if it fed into his ego then so be it but he'd happily praise this man. Tell him whatever he wanted to hear if it meant he touched him. If it made this new challenge all the better. Spreading his fingers out to push at the muscles, Hizashi continued to slide his hand away. Pulling away from him despite his tight grip. The blonde stood from his squatted position at the edge of the bed to walk around it.
Out of view. He groaned as he pushed, pushed, pushed at those trembling muscles. Listening to the growled curse behind him when he heard the distinct sound of his husband stumbling. Hard thuds of his feet followed by the sound of clothing being thrown onto the floor. There was a wrinkle as the condom was plucked up when he brought his fingers together. Thrusting eagerly into himself with tactful rubs to his prostate that had him jolting. Jerking as his feet moved restlessly over the bed with the blanket rustling beneath him.
And then his husband came back into view. Whining at the sight of his husband ripping open the condom wrapper then down. Over the blonde curls of hair covering his chest down to his stomach. Down towards the blonde's toned stomach where he squirmed at the sight of the blonde's erection. Resting against his stomach with a twitch when he thrusted his fingers into himself with a groan leaving him. God, he could only imagine how bad those piercings his husband wanted were going to feel afterwards.
It had him fidgeting as he lifted his gaze up when a thin piece of silver was spit on to the bed. Watching as the condom was taken out of it with a crinkle. The slippery ring being pulled out with the rest of the wrapper being abandoned as he watched Hizashi roll it on. Spreading his fingers out, he groaned when the blonde then hesitated by the camera only to look towards him. Biting at that bottom lip. Fuck, it was a jolt of arousal to see the sight of teeth biting down then sliding over that lip. It was hot.
Releasing it when eyes flicked to the camera then back to him as he pushed at the inner walls. Perfect. He was confident there wasn't much more he could do in terms of being ready or "loose" as some would say. The muscles were as relaxed as they could be given his excitement. His arousal. The shrieking howl for more, more, more that clawed at the edges of his brain. The heat that twisted and scraped underneath his skin with the insistence on being satisfied. On being satiated already as his fingers trembled.
Twitched much like the muscles straining to squeeze them together. He let his gaze flick to the camera then with that twist of nervousness from earlier. That small voice in the back of his head quietly worrying yet he shoved it down. He trusted Hizashi when he said no one would see it. Trusted him to keep it safe. He pressed his fingers together to give a few final thrusts with a moan. Shuddering when the blonde groaned at him with eyes wandering over him. Restless as he pulled his fingers out with a slick sound.
"God, you're so beautiful, you know that?" Heat tingled as it rushed up to his cheeks in what he knew was a fresh blush. He pinched his lips together when Hizashi shuffled over behind the camera. "Are you ready, baby? Do you really feel comfortable doing this? If you don't then you can tell me! I just don't want to to go along with what I want even if it makes you uncomfortable, you know? I want you to enjoy this just as much as I will be."
Hizashi was always giving him an out, wasn't he? He smiled softly at the blonde when he swallowed down that urge to shout at him. To hurry up and get the damn thing on. Instead, he licked his lips with a deep breath as he lifted his hand up to curl his slick fingers towards the blonde. "I-I'm sure! I think, though, for the first one I'd rather not be facing it if that's alright? I just- Not front facing. Not the first one but I'm okay with it! So, come here? Please, Zashi? I want you, love, so please?"
"That's by far the least vulgar thing I think you've ever said to me when you're all turned on! Normally that filthy mouth of yours always tends to get ahead of you, doesn't it?" A wicked grin curled on his husband's lips when his hands reached towards the sleek camera. "How about you get in the position you want to be in, yeah? And once I get this on I'll come join you, baby."
Nodding, he pushed himself up onto his knees with a wobble as Hizashi began looking over the small buttons. He swallowed when he rolled over into a sitting position as his legs stretched out onto the bed in front of him. Noticing the light tremble to them from the nervousness. For no matter how hot the idea the reality of this was overwhelming. That undercurrent of nervousness. An icy pulse beneath the lust twisting and burning under his skin as he shuffled backwards. Moving towards the head of the bed.
There was the quiet nagging fear that somehow, no matter how safe they were, that this could come back to ruin him. That this would be leaked despite keeping it safely guarded. But there was a quiet voice insisting on how hot it would be to look back on it. To see the movements he made from a third person perspective. To watch himself move like he had in the mirror. He bit at the inner skin of his lower lip sending a jolt of pain over it to which he released it. Let his gaze flick up to his husband with his stomach flipping.
His heart jumping to his throat when the blonde's gaze flicked up to meet his instinctively. Getting the softening of that grin into a smile. Sweet. Comforting. It had him swallowing a whine building in his throat as he shuffled in place with his fingers twisting into the blanket. His feet sliding over it as he bent his knees up before taking a slow breath. One that he tried his best to keep quiet on that exhale. He watched the blonde fiddling with the camera with little clicks ringing out as he adjusted and fiddled with the focus.
The angle. Taking glances at the screen attached to its side before he pressed another button. A red dot glowed to life next to that green one as his breath hitched in his throat only to shudder out as Hizashi glanced at that screen before nodding to himself. And then he walked around it to the bed. The edge dipping as Hizashi heaved himself up onto the bed where he then grabbed at the lube on his way up. Pausing in front of him then as hands brushed over his shins. Coming up to tap lightly at his knees.
And he couldn't help a small moment of hesitation. A twist of that old "prudeness" as Hizashi and Nemuri called it. Old habits truly did die hard. He fidgeted then with knees pressing together when he met the blonde's gaze. It wasn't as if the camera would see, would it? Not with Hizashi in front of him. It was odd how he had that sudden shyness twisting with the nervousness. How he could suddenly feel so nervous over something he wanted to do. Very badly. That nervousness was an undercurrent to the heat.
Annoying. Unneeded and horribly timed now that the camera was on. Lifting his gaze up, he met the blonde's gaze. Felt that familiar flutter in his stomach at the warmth in that gaze. The look of concern pinching at his flushed face when he forced himself to take a deep breath. Then a second. And with that third one, he forced his knees apart as he spread open his thighs. Allowing the blonde to crawl between them as he let himself fall back carefully. The pillow puffing up from the impact of his head landing on it.
The blonde wobbled on his knees before he sat back on his heels briefly. Squirting a dollop onto his palm, he reached down to spread it over the condom. Loud, slick squelches rang out as he watched the blonde's hand twisting and curving over his condom covered erection. The flash of those green and red nails as he did so. It had his breath shortening again when that slick hand then slid down to the base. Holding himself as he shuffled forward to which he happily raised his hips up. Feet digging in to the mattress.
His heart was a savagely pounding thing against his chest. The beats throbbing lightly in his ears as he reached up to grab the blonde's biceps. Sliding them up to his freckled shoulders as the blonde shuddered. The blonde dipped his hands down between them as cheeks were spread awkwardly with one hand. But he didn't pay it mind. Didn't care when his husband was angling his hips forward to rub against him. The light scratch of the condom against him had his breath catching in an audible gasp.
Hizashi hummed down at him with the intent to comfort. Yet there was a breathless note to it with each slide of that slick erection against him. It had him squirming as his hips arched up with an impatient jiggle when the blonde slid against him again. He whined as he dug his nails into Hizashi's shoulders earning him a whine back. That old embarrassment twisting when his hole twitched when the blonde gave another slide against him. It had the blonde squirming slightly as hips then pulled back away from him.
Coming forward to nudge the head of his erection against him. Grinding idly against him before the blonde began to press forward against him. Pushing, pushing, pushing. It had his breaths cresting into that shallow panting rhythm when there was a give. And his next breath flew out of him on a groan that matched Hizashi's as the blonde slid forward. Clutching at the blonde's shoulders, he shuddered when Hizashi leaned forward to brace a hand onto the bed. The mattress dipped lightly from the press.
Then that left hand slid up his side. Curving towards his stomach before coming up to fan over his chest as the blonde bottomed out. The press of his pelvis against him had him squeezing instinctively around the blonde's erection. Tearing another of those throaty groans from his husband as his feet slid on the bed. Bracing them to the mattress as his thighs twitched apart further. Spreading themselves wider much like the feel of his husband adjusting himself forward. To no doubt attempt to give a clear view behind them.
The position, however, threatened to lift his feet from the bed. Golden blonde locks slithered over his husband's shoulders to drift down and tickle at his feverish skin. Glasses slipped towards the edge of Hizashi's nose prompting him to move his hands from their positions .Reaching up, he gently pinched then lifted the glasses off of his face. Folding them as he placed them on the pillow next to them even if he knew they wouldn't stay. That they would slide off the pillow. However, that could be a later problem.
A shiver ran up his back when he felt hips twitch against him. Grinding forward against him in a pace he was all too ready to join in with. Moving with that quiet excitement as he curved his arms up to wrap around the blonde's shoulders. Locks of hair easily twisting around his fingers as his husband leaned down. Fluttered his lips over his heaving chest. Moving up to nip at his collar bone as he made his way towards his throat. Prompting his head to tilt backwards, which he was more than happy to comply with.
Pressing it back against the pillow. Listening to his hair rustle over it as he moved his hips eagerly with that grinding rhythm. Clinging onto the blonde as tingles raced under his skin with the soft kisses fluttered up his throat. Teeth nipping at his Adam's Apple lightly before they continued their path up. A kiss was given beneath his jaw to the fluttering pulse point there. It was amazing. Completely, utterly amazing as he clung onto his husband. It was too easy to forget the camera. To forget why it was there.
To forget every movement of his was being captured as he squirmed. Each sound being caught when the blonde bit at his jaw lightly. Kissed his chin softly. It had his pants quickening with each inhale he took as he felt trembling breaths fanning over his cheek. Lips fluttering their kisses along his jaw. Moving up towards his cheek as hips kept their tight press against him with their frenzied grinding that had him burning up. Sizzling alive under his skin as he clung onto Hizashi. The skin beneath his arms hot.
Feverish like his own. He tugged on the locks he held around his fingers then as he whined. A reedy sound tearing itself out of him as he moved his hips in that eager grinding before he moved his hips. A shallow thrust as he felt the blonde's hips twitch forward with a low moan. It had him squeezing around the blonde's erection in response to the twitch it gave as he moved again. A moan flying out of him with that breathless quality when he heard the sound of nails dragging over the blanket. A familiar sound.
He matched that rhythmic grinding when the hand on his chest slid. Moved until fingers were brushing over a nipple only to pinch lightly at it. The tingles it sent rushing down had him arching up with a whimper as lips moved over his hot cheek. He then gave in to the temptation. Moving his hips in another shallow thrust. Rocking awkwardly beneath the blonde who merely moaned against his cheek with fingers pinching harder at him. Lips then targeted the scar beneath his right eye in soft pecks before coming back down.
His lips parted with that buzz as his pants trembled on a hitch. A whine carried with it when the blonde kissed the corner of his mouth. Turning his face to catch those lips was easy. Effortless as they melted against his with that first slide. Much to his delight, hips abandoned their grinding. Finally pulling back shallowly before thrusting forward. A light squelch ringing out with the sound as he whimpered into the kiss. Squeezing his arms around the blonde's shoulders with a yank on his hair earning him a moan.
Gripping fistfuls of hair in his hand had the blonde moaning out at him again as lips moved against his. Using a firm press that had him twitching as he fought the urge to squirm. To writhe when his husband pulled his hips back to give another shallow thrust that he happily met. Grinding when they came forward tore a moan out of himself. He sank his hands deeper into those golden locks to drag his nails over the blonde's scalp. Moving his hips in those shallow thrusts eagerly to which Hizashi groaned at him.
Shuddering when hips bucked to meet a thrust of his awkwardly. It took a moment before his husband was meeting his shallow thrusts as he whimpered up at him. Digging his feet into the bed, he delighted in meeting the blonde's thrusts with his own as he tightened around his twitching erection. It sent shivers down his back as it tore moans out of the both of them. Hizashi's clawing up in volume when the hand on his chest curled into a loose fist. God, he loved this man. The feel of those hips coming forward.
Giving those shallow thrusts that remained mild in the strength they used with light thuds against him. Never harder than need be as he met his husband's thrusts perfectly. Unable to stop a squirm of his hips as he clutched at the soft hair when he got another of those low moans. Fast pants fanned over his uncomfortably hot cheek as he moved with the blonde. His toes curled against the blanket as that hand on his chest flicked fingers over his hardened nipple. Then it slid across his chest down towards his side.
Slipping beneath to brush fingers against what they could reach of his back prompting him to arch up. Moaning when the blonde dragged his nails down his back lightly sending a wave of tingles under his skin. Feeding into the twisting heat. Huffing pants left him when he pulled his hips back further only to fly to meet his husband's thrust. Moaning out as he repeated the action only to feel Hizashi copying. Following along with him as he pulled back further. Coming forward faster to meet his thrusts.
A groan left his husband when he clenched around that erection. Marveling over that satisfaction weaving through him with each rub of that condom against inner walls. A scratch that had him groaning lowly in his throat as he clawed at the blonde's scalp. Shuddering at the moan it earned him when he yanked at the locks of hair. Hizashi had never been "thick" in any aspect but God knows he didn't mind it. While his erection wasn't ridiculously thick, it stretched him just enough to make him drool over it.
It was everything a toy couldn't dare hope to recreate. Couldn't recreate the burn he felt when he squeezed around Hizashi. It was a satisfaction that came with each thrust his husband gave. To feel the faint scratch of that condom through the layer of lube had him breathless. It was addicting. Utterly addicting. He loved it. Dragging his nails over the blonde's scalp again, he gave a sharp pull on the locks. Moaning when lips crushed themselves to his own with a wild moan leaving his husband. Squirming against him.
That moan trembled on its way out as the hand on his back slid forward. Raking nails over his waist as he bucked his hips in a sharp thrust against his husband with another moan clawing its way out of him. Had the volume of his moan cresting up when he got a sharp thrust back. Tearing out of him as he found himself helpless against moving sharply against the blonde. Hizashi then inched his hips back further with each thrust. Not quite shallow but God if it didn't feel good. If it didn't light that fire in him.
Huffing pants fanned over his cheek as lips moved against his. Pouring in a passion to make him burn. A lust to set him ablaze. Hungry. As if he were being eaten alive. As if the blonde was starving for this all day long and he was only just now noticing. It had him arching against the blonde as he moved his hips eagerly to match that pull back. The thrusts forward that had him moaning with such shamelessness he knew it'd embarrass him later. When he looked back at this video of theirs that he'd be mortified.
That he'd sound no different than those Pornhub videos. And it sent shivers down his back at the thought of it as Hizashi whined back at him. A reedy sound that he knew would create feedback on laptop speakers but he didn't care. He wanted to capture every damn noise his husband made. Every noise he could rip out of the blonde that he could feel proud of when looking at it later. Meeting those thrusts with his own ate up his focus. Burned him up leaving him feverish as he clung onto his husband.
Squelches ringing out that mixed with the rustling blanket when he squirmed. The rustling of his hair against the pillow. The huffing pants as lips smacked with the fervent kisses being traded. Quiet, back of the throat sounds left him that were mirrored by his husband's. Broken up by the grunts that left him as he began to move faster. Inching back further only to come forward faster much to his delight. He moved his hips quickly to meet those thrusts as fast as he could with a moan tearing itself out of him.
Nails dragging along his waist leaving thier burning lines behind him left him hungry for more. Fed into that old want for claw marks along his waist. Along his thighs. To leave them on Hizashi. He huffed desperately with a whimper flying out on an exhale when the blonde began pulling his hips back farther. Coming forward faster as he eagerly moved to meet them. No longer shallow. Coming forward deeper as he tightened his holds on the blonde. Whining when the blonde's nails dragged over his waist.
An action he copied by clawing at the blonde's scalp. Groaning down at him, the blonde continued to increase with his speed. Coming forward harder creating a squelch with it that had him squirming. Eager to meet as he moved his own hips quickly to meet his husband's. Twisting up against him when Hizashi slid his hand down to squeeze at his tattooed hip. The edge of his thumbnail dragging over it had him bucking instinctively upwards when fingertips then brushed over him. A light, teasing brush over his erection.
A touch that was then gone as lips broke away from his with a smack. Gasping pants being taken as he met those frenzied, fast thrusts the best he could with a moan tearing itself out of Hizashi when he clenched up. Squeezed tightly around the twitching shaft only to have a throaty groan leave him. Pressing his head back against the pillow when the blonde slammed forward against him. A hard thrust that gave way to another. Another, another and another until he was shouting wordlessly with that delight.
With the heat sizzling through his veins making his blood boil. He worked his hands free from those silky golden locks to sweep them down Hizashi's back. Feeling the muscles flexing beneath his hands when he dragged his nails over the lower half of his husband's back. Earning himself a shrill cry that rang with that pleasure as hips snapped against him harshly. A frenzy of movement that he eagerly met with a moan flying out of him. Squirming against him as if he knew exactly where his hands were going to go.
Dragging his nails over the blonde's lower back as hips stuttered in their thrusts. Reaching down, he brushed his fingertips over the blonde's ass before grabbing at it fiercely with a hard squeeze. A grip that had his husband throwing his head back with a snarling, snapping moan. Breathless. Using his grip on his ass, he yanked at the blonde. Forcing his hips to fly forward and slam against him with a strength that had him moaning with that unbridled joy. The enthusiasm he knew would hurt his throat later.
Make it ache. But he could deal with it later. He used his grip on the blonde to yank at him forcing him to slam forward again when he'd pulled back. It became an easy rhythm to yank at the blonde to slam forward each time he pulled back as he moaned at him encouragingly. Shuddering when he tightened his grip on his ass. It had him giddy to yank his husband forward again and again with those fast, hard thrusts. Doing so as he moaned out until he felt hips moving with his yanks to which he moved his own.
Slamming against the blonde to meet his forward thrusts tearing a throaty moan out of his husband. It had him shuddering as he writhed beneath him with a groan as he pressed his head back against the pillow. Arching his chest up when that hand curved back along his skin. Squeezing at his waist as a keening whimper left his husband at a particularly hard squeeze he gave. Marveling at the twitch as he released a throaty moan of his own. Jerking his hips to meet the fast, hard rhythm that he'd chosen.
Burning up with each hit of those hips against him as he panted in rasping heaves when Hizashi whimpered down at him again. Whining himself when that whimper quickly tore through pitches. Climbing higher until a stab of pain from his ears had him groaning as he tightened his grip on his husband. Effective for the moment for the sound to muffle itself. His lashes trembled on his hot cheeks as he felt that itchy, clammy sheen of sweat forming on his forehead. On his body. He knew the heat from the heaters didn't help.
Did little to solve that heat as he worked to move his hips faster. To meet that brutal rhythm he'd set for himself as those shameless moans and whimpers left him. He knew that any other time he wouldn't have broken a sweat. Not yet. But with winter in full swing the heat was necessary to stay warm. Even if sex felt suffocating with that humidity pressing down on him. Burning under his skin. Yanking at Hizashi, he moaned loudly when the blonde clawed at his waist only to slid down towards his thigh to squeeze at him.
A hard squeeze that then lifted to caress the length of it as he writhed. Wriggling his hips in between those slamming thrusts he met. Leaving him utterly dizzy. It was hard to heave in a proper breath as he clutched at his husband's ass. Kneading at it causing muscles to stiffen beneath his hands as he yanked at his husband faster, faster, faster. Hungry for more. He wanted to take everything he absolutely could while giving it back. To feel the smallest bit greedy as he clung onto his husband desperately.
Shivering as he listened to the shameless moaning and groaning leaving his husband that broke up his grunts. It had his legs shaking with that excitement bursting into him with its raking nails. Making that lustful heat unbearable as he felt a bead of sweat roll down his temple towards his hair. Panting raggedly he merely clung onto the blonde rather than actively pulling at him as his husband slammed forward. Hips pounding at him harshly as if intent on making each breath he took fly right back out on a huff.
A hiccup of a sound left him with a particularly hard thrust only for it to dissolve into a wild, snapping moan. Holding onto his ass was an absolute delight. He loved holding onto Hizashi anyway that he possibly could. It had him burning up, up, up. He didn't understand how he could get so hot over one person. To feel so greedy for more, more, more from one man but fuck him if he didn't love it. Panting unevenly, his air hitched down his throat causing him to stop and swallow. To soothe that ragged dryness.
Clearing his throat before his mouth was dropping open on a cry as he twisted beneath his husband. Digging his nails into his ass as hips struck at his prostate. A wave of sizzling heat ripped through him as it made its way up his back. Causing it to arch off the bed as he pressed his head back to the pillow. Jerking his hips eagerly only to feel the blonde shift his hips as he pulled back. Another wave of heat into him had another cry leaving him. A breathless sound as wave after wave of heat ripped up his back.
Sizzling into him with each pounding thrust his husband gave. Intent on leaving him gasping for air. It had him whimpering when he had the air to do so when the hand on his waist squeezed at him coming between them to grab at his dripping erection. Aching against his stomach as it twitched tearing a crackling whimper out of him as he squirmed. Feet sliding on the bed threatening to lose his leverage, but he didn't care, care, care. Not when that hand was squeezing at him with that tight pressure.
One that had another of those snapping moans leaving him as he thrusted up into the blonde's hand when it began stroking him quickly. Flying along his erection with a blinding speed that had him moaning up at his husband. Listening to the pitch of it crest upwards. Bordering on that mewling pitch that had his husband growling down at him. A guttural sound that melted into a grunt as that hand slid up to palm at the dripping head of his erection. The light, slick noise lost beneath the gasp his husband took.
"Yo-You're so pretty! So beautiful, ba-baby! God, you feel so good! So good! Str-Strangle my cock, baby! Just- Nnghn! Like that! That, that! Ah! Fuck! Shouta! Shouta, Shouta, I love you! I lo-love you so much! Nnn! God, I could fuck you all night long! Pound your a-ass into this bed! Gi-Give this hungry hole of yours what it wa-wants! Because you want me, ri-right? Want my cock in you all the time? Wa-Want me to touch you? Love you? Wa-Want me to fuck you silly?"
"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Mmm! I do! I do, Zashi! Wa-Want you to touch me! Love me! Ki-Kiss me like that! I just- Nnghnn! Want you so much! A-All the time! Need it! Need you! Please, please, please! Fuck me all night! Make love to me! I want it! Ah! Ahhhn, Zashi! Zashi! Lo-Love you! Love you, love you, love you! Oh! Find it! Please, fi-find it! God, fuck me, Zashi! I- There! Right there! Ah, ah! Yes! More, more, more! Mmmnn!"
"There?" Hips slammed against him tearing another wail out of him as Hizashi tightened his grip around him. "You want it there, huh? Fe-Feels good? Mmm! Nnnghnn, God, baby, it's like I ha-haven't touched you in years! So worked up, huh? Want me that bad? I'll gi-give you whatever you want! Ah! Shi-Shit! Te-Tell me, do you wanna ri-ride me? Ri-Ride my cock so good? Fuck yo-yourself on me? I lo-love watchin' you move! You're just so fu-fuckin' pretty! On top of me! Under me! I love it! Ah! Shit!"
"Mmm, yes! Nnn! Go-Gonna ride you so goood! Fu-Fuck you brains out and -Mmmf! Ah! Yo-You're pretty too! So pre-pretty! I just- Nnghnnn! I ca-can't get enough! Need it! Need you so much! Christ, Zashi! Ah! Please! Yo-You feel so good in me! Stretchin' so good! It's- Nnghn! Like no-nothin' else! Love having you in me! Ohhh, fuck me! Fu-Fuck! It's s-so good! So good, Zashi! Hnnn! Haa-Harder, please! Please! Fa-Faster! Fuck me harder! Fa-Faster! Wanna cu-cum with you! Please!"
Oh, the moan that left his husband sent shivers down his back. It was a high, trembling sound that tore itself out of him. Growing louder when he used his hold on his ass to tug at him again. Forcing hips forward again yet it was hardly needed on his end. Not when the blonde was pounding forward with that strength to rob him of breath. To leave him spiraling in the heat. The sparks racing up his back as he heaved in his pants to soothe that breathlessness as he clung onto Hizashi. It had him squirming beneath Hizashi.
He yanked weakly at the blonde as hips slammed against him hard, hard, hard. Coming faster, faster, faster. The squelches that rang out were deafening as they sent shots of that arousal through him. He dug his nails into the skin beneath his grip. Forced his heavy lashes up after they trembled on his hot cheek to gaze up at the panting blonde. And it sent shivers down his back as he whimpered when that hand began stroking him faster. Twisting and curving between them as hips hit at him furiously.
The blonde lashes trembling in their half lidded look as a bead of sweat streaked down his red cheek. The twitch of blonde brows as they squeezed together tightly. He could even get a glimpse of that tongue piercing he loved so much as his husband's mouth hung open. That red blush smothering itself over freckled cheeks had his stomach flipping with that pooling of pleasure. Thin strands of blonde locks clung to his husband's forehead and cheeks. His shoulders and throat as they swayed when they spilled over his shoulders.
A damn waterfall of hair that brushed and tickled at his sweaty skin. Feverish. It had him whimpering as he writhed with Hizashi groaning down at him when he clenched around him. Huffing breaths carried with them those back of the throat sounds. Whines and whimpers he couldn't get out in time for those hips struck the breath out of him. Grunts left his husband in between his breaths as his brows twitched. The shameless moaning and groaning had his blood burning. Had him twisting with that heat boiling under his skin.
The shrieking, howling demand to be soothed as fast as he could. To be put to an end to that boiling heat. Needed a relief as he felt hips change their position quickly before slamming forward sending a fresh wave of heat up his back. It tore a wail out of him as he clutched at his husband. His shaking legs threatened to give out on him. Feet twisting and fidgeting against the blanket with the bed dipping as Hizashi's knees dug in. A dip next to his side from leaning his weight onto that hand as the other squeezed him good.
It had him bucking up to meet those quick strokes with a moan ripping out of him. Everything was hot, hot, hot. Even the blankets beneath him felt much too hot but God help him if he asked to stop. To cool down. Heat blistered up his back with each pounding thrust his husband gave him. The slick squelches ringing out sent shivers down his back only for Hizashi to growl down at him when he clenched around his erection. Felt those light, erratic throbs as it twitched. It had him gasping as fingers gripped his erection tightly.
Moving with fast strokes that were shoving him closer, closer, closer. That voice in the back of his mind howling he couldn't handle much more of this heat. That this was too much. It had him jerking when Hizashi slammed against him harshly only for a wheeze to fly out of him. Sucking it back in only for a small noise to rip itself out of him. Was it a word? A sound? What had it been? A cry of his husband's name? It wouldn't be the wildest thing if it was but he wished he could accurately pin what it was.
He writhed beneath his husband as those thrusts came impossibly fast. Jerked his own hips as he met those pounding thrusts the best he could given his position as he writhed beneath him. So hard, hard, hard. It sent that bone clenching pleasure through him as he pressed his head back to the pillow. Those shamelessly loud moans spilling out of him. Bouncing in their volume when he twisted beneath the blonde with a whimper. Twitching when his husband's moans crested up towards that deafening volume.
And he didn't blame him. Couldn't hold it against him when Hizashi seemed incapable of noting the volume of his moans. Lost in his own head as they flew out of him deafeningly. Under it he could catch the distinct sound of nails clawing at the blanket again. Fingers stretching out maybe? He couldn't focus. Couldn't think on it. He jerked his hips quickly to meet those pounding thrusts the best he could in his position as he dug his feet in. Used the wobbling leverage when his husband came down to flutter over his jaw.
Biting at him softly before moving down to flutter soft kisses over his throat. Nipping at his Adam's Apple making him swallow instinctively. Gasping in his pants when he felt that knot forming low in his stomach. Twisting tighter, tighter, tighter with each slamming hit against his prostate that had his lashes fluttering. Threatened to make his eyes roll back with each blistering wave up his back. Had him gasping in only for it to fly out on a crackling whimper. Squirming eagerly as his hips bucked up into that slick hand.
Thrusting up only to jerk down in their attempt to meet a hard thrust. Gasping in a breath to feed that burning hunger in his lungs only to have it slammed out of him had his feet fidgeting. Had him squirming as he clung onto his husband as hips struck at him with that strength that could make him drool. God, it was fucking good. To think he'd have to give this up for a few months after his husband's piercing appointment? Awful. But Hizashi wanted to be pierced so he sure as hell wouldn't stand in his way.
Everyone had to learn, after all. But he had read there was perks to it, weren't there? It had him twisting restlessly when a hard thrust had him jolting out of his thoughts with a cry. That knot in his stomach twisting tight, tight, tight. Clawing higher in him as he clung with his feet fidgeting over the blanket as his legs shook. Thighs trembling as they flexed and relaxed before flexing consistently. Much like the muscles in his stomach as he gasped in his pants. So close, close, close it was almost unbearable.
He felt another bead of sweat streak down his temple as he whimpered loudly when Hizashi's hand flew up. Rolled his thumb over the head of his erection before grinding the side of it into the slit in time with a tactful thrust that hit his prostate. Shoved him right over that edge as he threw his head back against the pillow. A wail flying out of him as that knot twisting tightly in him snapped apart. His wail mixing into a loud moan that flew out of him. He jerked as his hips jumped uncertainly. Meet a thrust or upwards?
It had him writhing as he snapped his mouth shut with a click of his teeth. Gnashing them as his eyes rolled back with lashes fluttering on his cheeks as that white-hot heat rushed over him. Leaving him a trembling, stiff mess as his hips remained upwards. Pressing up as Hizashi slammed into him with those long thrusts once, twice, three more times through his orgasm before he was stiffening. Throwing his head back with a howl flying out of him that had the picture frame above them rattling against the wall.
Had the lampshades on either side of them shaking loudly. His quirk amplifying the sound as hips ground themselves fervently against him as he clenched up around his throbbing erection. Twitching as he forced his eyes to open to use his own quirk to cancel it out. He knew with the room being as soundproofed as it was that not another soul in the house would hear it. That it didn't matter. They could be as loud as they wanted in their room but it didn't mean his ears weren't suffering. Didn't mean they got hurt.
They throbbed at that loud howl leaving the blonde was silenced. Choked off with the help of his quirk and the click of teeth coming together. Squirming, twisting, writhing. It was a volley of movements as he felt the hot spurts of come landing on his stomach as Hizashi stroked him through it. Grinding as the blonde growled at him when he clenched tightly around him. Holding tightly onto his ass with breaths hissing between his gnashing teeth. Euphoric. Amazing. It was good, good, good as it was overwhelming.
It was a relief when that white-hot heat began to rush out of him. Ebbing out of him after what felt like an hour. A day. Eternally suspended under that white-hot heat only for it to leave him in the waves it'd come in. His tense muscles to relax as they trembled as he relaxed with a sharp exhale leaving him. Heavy as it flew out only for him to suck in another that fed into that uneven, ragged panting. Hizashi ground in tight circles against him as his hand stopped stroking him. Instead, merely squeezing at him.
Tearing a whine out of him before it moved. Tense thighs shook against his until his husband straightened his head with a heavy breath leaving him. Panting wildly for a good breath to break them up as he twitched. Chests heaving with those heaving breaths being taken. And then Hizashi was flying down to cover his sweaty face with soft kisses. And he giddily returned those soft kisses to his husband. Targeting those freckled cheeks along with the darker smattering along the bridge of his nose. Moving restlessly over hot cheeks.
Hizashi's lips pressed beneath his eye along the scar there as he shifted. Soft kisses trailing over sweaty foreheads and cheeks as he targeted the tip of his nose. His cheek and jaw softly before Hizashi was dipping down to target his jaw. His throat. It had him shivering when those soft kisses melted into nuzzling against him. Burying his face into the sweet smelling hair when the blonde swallowed. Huffing as he blinked to cancel out his quirk as he released the tight grip he had kept on the blonde's ass.
He slid them instead up his sweaty back slickly as ragged pants fanned over his hot cheeks. It had him squirming as he hugged onto the blonde with a whine when he felt hips twitch. A weak movement before they were pulling backwards slowly. Easing out of him despite his clenching muscles. A tight clench around him that had the blonde whimpering at the overstimulation it created. Slipping out of him with a slick sound, Hizashi then kissed the tip of his nose softly. And then he crawled backwards slowly.
Easing himself from between his shaking legs. Crawling to the edge of the bed where he stood on shaking legs to pull the slick condom off of himself. The slick rubber squelching as he tried to tie off the filled thing with a few snaps against his fingers. Grunting before growling a curse under his breath. Struggling to tie it off with another snap at his fingers before it was tied off successfully. It was then tossed in the trash with a rustle. He let his legs fall from their bent position as Hizashi rushed over on shaking legs to the camera.
Fiddling with the buttons until that red and green light went off. The side window was closed on the sleek device and then Hizashi was rushing over to the bed again. Rushing over to grab the pack of wipes to pull a couple out before wiping his hand clean. Using a fresh one, Hizashi turned to him to scrub at his slick stomach with both sides of it when they were also thrown in the trash. The blonde then climbed up onto the bed as he rolled tiredly onto his side only to have his husband cuddle up to him.
An arm wrapped around his waist tugged him close as lips attacked his forehead with soft fluttering kisses. Moving down to target his cheeks when he tipped his head back to press a few kisses of his own along Hizashi's jaw softly. hands slid along his waist and back slickly as he curled his arm around the blonde's side. Legs twisting with his when Hizashi pulled back to peck his lips once, twice, before smiling at him brilliantly. "S-So, what did you thi-think of that? Startin' this cha-challenge off with a bang?"
"W-We most certainly did!" Breathless. It was hard to force the words out through his gasping pants when he pressed a few kisses to those freckled cheeks as he twisted his legs with Hizashi's as he heaved for a proper breath. Something to soothe the ragged scream of his lungs that insisted on another breath. A new one each time they dared to empty a bit. "Yo-You said you wa-wanted to make mm-more? Videos I-I mean?"
"Ye-Yeah! Yeah, I di-did! I think w-wwwwe should sp-space it out though! Besides, I wa-wanna have time to ed-edit it the video!" Arms then squeezed him closer to which he happily presses a kiss to the blonde's flushed cheek earning himself a giggle from the man. "Tho-Though we could do li-like two videos a ni-night if you want! Because with th-the piercings I'm gettin' it's-"
"Gonna be a while! Yeah, I-I remember you sa-saying that." He got a kiss to his temple then when he raises his head slightly off of the pillow when hands slid down his back. And he happily returned the action in a soothing slide down the center of Hizashi's back. "So, then we-we're really starting a new ch-challenge?"
"Yup!" There was a sparkle in that gaze when hands continued their slow, easy caress along his back. "I-I've been trying to figure out a go-good time to bring it up! Be-Because I'd love nothing more than to d-do another cha-challenge with you, baby! I obv-obviously know how mu-much you approve but are you really okay wi-with this? With do-doing another one?"
Letting his gaze flick over the blonde's flushed face, he felt his pounding heart skip over its beats. Leaving him breathless for a moment when he tightened his arm around the blonde as he leaned in to nuzzle their noses together. A giggle burst out of his husband when he pulled back. Twisting himself closer, he let that twitching grin curl over his lips. "I'm all in, Zashi! Le-Let's fucking do this!"
"Fuck yeah, baby! Now, do yo-you wanna get started on that second video? Sta-Start this challenge off right?"
"Yes!"