Chapter 14
Nowaki responded to Hiroki's kiss with equal intensity, pulling him closer until there was no space between them. The kiss deepened, their lips moving together in an urgent and familiar rhythm. Nowaki's hands travelled from Hiroki's waist to the small of his back, holding him steady as their bodies moulded together under the water. Every touch felt electric, every brush of their skin setting off sparks that ignited their passion.
Hiroki's hands slid up Nowaki's chest, feeling the rise and fall of his breath beneath his fingertips. He could feel Nowaki's heart pounding just as fiercely as his own, the pulse of desire strong between them. The normally composed Hiroki let himself surrender to the moment, his inhibitions melting away as he straddled Nowaki more securely, his legs tightening around his lover's hips.
"Nowaki," Hiroki murmured against his lips, his voice husky and breathless. The sound of his name, spoken in that tone, sent a shiver down Nowaki's spine.
"Hiro-san," Nowaki whispered back, his voice thick with emotion as he pulled away just enough to look into Hiroki's eyes. The heat between them was overwhelming, but there was something more—something deeper. Nowaki reached up to brush a damp strand of hair from Hiroki's face, his touch tender. "You're so beautiful."
Hiroki blushed again, but this time, he didn't look away. Instead, he leaned into Nowaki's touch, pressing his forehead against his lover's, their breaths mingling in the space between them. For a moment, the intensity slowed, and they held each other, the bubbling water around them creating a soft backdrop to the stillness that had settled between them.
The night air was cool against their flushed skin, but the heat they shared in the hot tub made them forget the chill. Hiroki's hands moved back down Nowaki's chest, tracing the lines of his torso as if committing every inch of him to memory. Nowaki's hands continued their gentle exploration of Hiroki's body, his fingertips grazing across his back and his waist before resting on his hips.
"I've wanted this all weekend," Hiroki admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. His vulnerability in that moment was palpable, and Nowaki's heart swelled with even more love for the man in his arms.
"And I'll never stop wanting you," Nowaki replied, his lips grazing Hiroki's jaw before moving down to his neck. He kissed a trail of soft, lingering kisses, each one sending a fresh wave of heat through Hiroki's body.
Hiroki let out a soft moan as Nowaki's lips worked their magic, his hands gripping Nowaki's shoulders tightly. "Then show me, Nowaki," he breathed, his voice laced with desire. "Show me how much you want me."
That was all the encouragement Nowaki needed. He shifted, guiding Hiroki closer as their mouths found each other again, their kisses becoming even more heated. The water sloshed gently around them as their bodies moved in perfect sync, the hot tub barely able to contain the passion that surged between them.
Nowaki's hands slid lower, gripping Hiroki's hips with a gentle but firm touch, pulling him closer. Hiroki's breath hitched as he felt Nowaki's body pressed intimately against his own, the friction between them intoxicating. Every nerve in his body was alive with sensation, and the combination of the heat, the water, and Nowaki's touch was almost too much to bear.
"Hiro-san," Nowaki whispered against his lips, his voice full of love and desire. "I need..."
Hiroki's response was immediate, his hands tangling in Nowaki's hair as he kissed him harder, their connection deepening with every passing second.
Nowaki moaned deeply into the kiss, his entire body already burning with desire, and he hadn't even truly touched Hiroki yet. The heat between them was palpable, their skin slick with water and lust. Hiroki broke the kiss, letting his fingers glide out of Nowaki's dark, inky hair, his hand trailing down with purpose. Without hesitation, he took hold of both their hard, throbbing erections, his hand pumping them lightly but with a teasing rhythm.
"H-Hiro-san," Nowaki moaned, his voice trembling with need as his hips instinctively bucked upwards, seeking more of the delicious friction. Hiroki smiled, pleased with himself, leaning in to capture Nowaki's lips in another heated, desperate kiss. Their tongues danced together, the taste of beer still faint on their lips, but it was the heat between them that drove them both mad with want.
As the kiss deepened, Nowaki felt his control slipping. He reached out, his hand landing on Hiroki's arm, stopping his movements. Breathing heavily, he pulled back slightly and lifted Hiroki from his lap. "I'm sorry to stop you, Hiro-san," Nowaki pleaded, his eyes dark with desire, his voice thick with need.
Without waiting for a response, he gently guided Hiroki to the edge of the tub, positioning him so his ass rested just on the edge, exposed to the cool night air. Hiroki's expression was a mix of confusion and anticipation as he watched Nowaki reach for the ice bucket.
Nowaki plucked two ice cubes from the bucket, his eyes never leaving Hiroki's flushed face as he placed them in his mouth. Without a word, he leaned down, taking Hiroki's leaking erection into his mouth. The sudden contrast of Nowaki's hot, talented tongue swirling around his cock, combined with the cold ice cubes inside his mouth, sent an overwhelming jolt of pleasure straight through Hiroki's body.
"Oh… God… Nowaki!" Hiroki moaned, his voice shaking as his back arched, his fingers tangling in Nowaki's hair again. "That feels incredible…"
The combination of heat and cold was mind-blowing. Every flick of Nowaki's tongue, every slight brush of his lips made Hiroki gasp and moan uncontrollably. His hips bucked forward, desperate for more of that delicious contrast, his body trembling as Nowaki worked his magic. "Ugh… keep going… Nowaki…" Hiroki groaned, his voice strained with pleasure, his eyes closing as he surrendered completely to the sensations flooding his body.
Nowaki, determined to make this moment unforgettable, continued to expertly pleasure Hiroki. The ice had melted completely, but the fire in Hiroki's body only seemed to grow hotter. Nowaki reached for another cube, but he didn't put it in his mouth this time. Instead, he let the cool ice wander over Hiroki's flushed, trembling body.
He circled one of Hiroki's hardened nipples with the ice, watching with satisfaction as it perked up instantly. Hiroki shuddered beneath him, his skin erupting in goosebumps as the cold sensation shot through him. Nowaki repeated the motion on the other nipple before trailing the cube slowly down Hiroki's stomach, leaving a trail of icy fire in its wake.
Hiroki gasped, his body reacting to the cold touch against his heated skin. Every inch of him was hypersensitive, the ice only intensifying the pleasure he was already drowning in. Nowaki's hand didn't stop, bringing the ice cube down to the base of Hiroki's cock, then trailing it tantalisingly slow all the way to the tip.
"F-Fuck… Nowaki…" Hiroki moaned, his breath coming in shallow gasps as the sensation threatened to overwhelm him.
But Nowaki wasn't done yet. He dragged the ice lower, over Hiroki's balls and down to his entrance, circling the tight muscle with the melting cube. Hiroki's body jerked, a sharp, guttural moan escaping his lips. Nowaki grinned, his eyes full of mischief and love as he lifted one of Hiroki's legs out of the water, placing it on a built-in seat in the tub to give himself better access.
With a fluid motion, Nowaki pressed the ice cube against Hiroki's entrance again, circling it slowly before finally pushing it inside. The sudden sensation of cold inside his burning-hot body sent Hiroki over the edge.
"Fucking hell, Nowaki!" Hiroki cried out, his head falling back as his body trembled with raw pleasure. The contrast of temperatures was maddening, the cold sensation sending shivers up his spine as Nowaki's tongue and hands continued to explore him with intimate precision.
Nowaki, revelling in the sounds Hiroki made, leaned forward again, his mouth now pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along Hiroki's inner thigh. His fingers grazed the inside of Hiroki's knee as he pressed another kiss to his trembling flesh, teasing him further with every touch. Hiroki could barely think, the overwhelming sensations leaving him a quivering mess as he gripped Nowaki's shoulders for support.
"Nowaki… please…" Hiroki's voice was barely a whisper, his need palpable as his entire body ached for release.
Nowaki stood up, and his gaze was dark, filled with hunger and need. "I can't wait much longer, Hiro-san…" Nowaki moaned, his hand wrapping around his own throbbing erection, stroking it in anticipation.
Hiroki's eyes drifted down, taking in the full sight of his lover. The intensity in Nowaki's gaze sent a fresh wave of desire coursing through him. Without a word, Hiroki licked his lips, turning around slowly. His body hummed with anticipation as he braced himself against the tub's edge, one hand gripping the side, the other reaching back to spread his cheeks.
"I'm all yours, Nowaki," Hiroki's voice was laced with need, his body trembling slightly with impatience.
Nowaki stepped forward, completely aroused at the magnificent site in front of him. His breath hitched as he brushed the tip of his cock against Hiroki's eager, twitching entrance. "I need to be inside you," he moaned wantonly, his restraint barely holding on.
"What's stopping you?" Hiroki replied, his voice thick with desire. "Make me yours, Nowaki…" His impatience only added fuel to the fire, his body pushing back slightly, craving more.
Nowaki hesitated for just a second, his voice filled with a mix of need and concern. "We didn't bring the lube out... I don't want to hurt you," he said, almost sadly, the desire in his voice tempered by his care for Hiroki's comfort.
"Under the towels, Nowaki… it's under the towels," Hiroki responded, eager, his body shivering with anticipation. His lips curved into a playful smirk as he glanced over his shoulder.
Nowaki's eyes widened in surprise and excitement. "You planned for this?" he asked, his voice betraying his joy as he stretched over and grabbed the bottle hidden beneath the towels.
"Of course I planned this. I wanted to be bent over and fucked by you in the hot tub," Hiroki admitted, his tone dripping with lust. "Now hurry up, Nowaki… I can't wait any longer."
Nowaki's heart pounded in his chest as he eagerly flipped the lid off the bottle, pouring the slick liquid into his hand. The moment he covered himself in the lube, he wasted no time. He positioned himself at Hiroki's entrance, his hands gripping Hiroki's hips firmly before plunging into him with a quick, deep thrust.
Hiroki gasped, his fingers digging into the edge of the tub as Nowaki filled him completely. The mix of pleasure and intensity made his body tremble, and the feeling of Nowaki moving inside him, finally claiming him, sent him spiralling into pure, raw ecstasy.
"God, Hiro-san," Nowaki groaned, his voice thick with desire as he began to move, each thrust more powerful than the last. His hands roamed over Hiroki's slick skin, his grip tightening as their bodies moved in sync, water sloshing around them with every thrust.
Hiroki's moans filled the night air, his body pushing back to meet every thrust, craving more of Nowaki's heat, more of his passion. His heart raced as he felt Nowaki's hands exploring his body, worshipping him with every touch, every motion.
"Nowaki… more…" Hiroki gasped, his voice trembling with need, his body arching as pleasure flooded his senses.
Nowaki's response was immediate. His thrusts grew deeper, more intense, the passion between them igniting like wildfire. The heat of their bodies mixed with the cool night air and the swirling water, making the moment even more electric. Nowaki leaned forward, pressing hot, desperate kisses along Hiroki's back as he continued to drive them both toward the edge, their moans and gasps echoing around them.
"Hiro-san… you feel so good…" Nowaki moaned, his voice thick with love and desire as his rhythm grew more frantic. Every sound Hiroki made, every shiver of his body pushed Nowaki closer to the brink.
Hiroki's grip on the edge tightened, his own release building rapidly as Nowaki drove into him relentlessly, filling him with nothing but pure, overwhelming pleasure. "Nowaki… I'm close…" Hiroki groaned, his voice breathless, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"Me too, Hiro-san," Nowaki gasped, his breath hot against Hiroki's skin as they both hurtled toward release, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.
With one final, powerful thrust, the pleasure overwhelmed them both, and they tumbled over the edge together, their cries of release lost in the night. Their bodies shook with the force of their climax, the water swirling around them as they collapsed into each other's embrace, spent but utterly satisfied.
Nowaki pressed his forehead to Hiroki's shoulder, breathing heavily, his arms wrapped tightly around him. "I love you, Hiro-san," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness despite the raw passion they had just shared.
"I love you too, Nowaki," Hiroki replied softly, his body still tingling with the aftershocks of their lovemaking, his heart full.
They both sat in the tub, breathing heavily, basking in the afterglow, their bodies still touching, unwilling to let go of the moment. Hiroki sighed softly, his eyes half-closed, a rare softness in his features. In the warmth of the water, they remained close, each slow breath drawing them deeper into the comforting haze of the moment. Nowaki's arms were still wrapped around Hiroki, his hands tracing lazy circles on his back as if reluctant to break the connection. They sat in silence, letting the night air settle around them, the stars above casting a soft glow that danced on the water's surface. Hiroki sighed contentedly, his head resting on Nowaki's shoulder, his usually guarded expression softened by the intimacy they shared.
Nowaki tilted his head slightly, brushing his lips over Hiroki's damp forehead in a tender kiss. His hand moved to Hiroki's face, his thumb brushing lightly over his cheek. "You're beautiful, Hiro-san," he murmured, his voice low and filled with awe, as though he still couldn't quite believe this was real. Hiroki felt a flush rise to his cheeks, not from embarrassment but from a quiet, unexpected joy—a feeling he had once thought he'd never let himself indulge in.
Hiroki gave a small smile, one he didn't try to hide, his fingers absently trailing over Nowaki's arm. He closed his eyes, letting himself sink into the moment, feeling utterly at peace, as though all the walls he kept so carefully guarded had faded away. "and you're perfect," he whispered, the words barely audible but full of quiet, genuine affection. His hand moved up to rest over Nowaki's heart, feeling the steady, comforting beat beneath his palm.
They stayed that way, neither wanting to break the delicate quiet that had settled around them. Nowaki's hand came to rest on top of Hiroki's, intertwining their fingers as he pressed their joined hands gently against his chest, as if wanting Hiroki to feel every heartbeat, every unspoken word of love that he couldn't quite voice. They shared a quiet smile, gazing into each other's eyes, their unspoken bond saying more than words ever could.
Finally, Hiroki let out a soft laugh, his lips curving into a rare, genuine smile. "I don't want to move," he admitted, the vulnerability in his voice matching the tender expression in his eyes. He felt he could stay here forever, wrapped in the warmth of Nowaki's arms, their breaths synchronised, their hearts beating as one.
Nowaki's eyes softened even further, his fingers threading through Hiroki's hair, caressing him with a gentleness that made Hiroki's heart ache in the best way. "Then don't," he murmured, pressing a kiss to Hiroki's temple, his lips lingering there as if savouring the moment. "Stay right here, Hiro-san… just like this."
Their fingers intertwined more tightly, and Hiroki found himself leaning into Nowaki, savouring every touch, every quiet brush of his lips against his skin. The world outside faded to nothing, leaving only the warmth between them, the quiet night air, and the gentle bubbling of the water around them.
Eventually, Nowaki guided Hiroki to rest more comfortably against him, sinking deeper into the tub's warmth. They sat in peaceful silence, neither wanting the moment to end. Nowaki's hand moved slowly, tracing gentle patterns along Hiroki's back as he closed his eyes, a soft smile on his lips. Hiroki pressed his face into Nowaki's neck, breathing him in, letting the moment fill him up until he felt whole, safe, loved.
And when Hiroki finally lifted his gaze, meeting Nowaki's eyes, he found himself smiling, too. "I never thought I'd feel like this," he whispered, his voice barely audible, but the honesty in his words echoed between them.
Nowaki's fingers tightened around his, his expression tender and full of quiet understanding. "Neither did I," he whispered back, his voice filled with a love so deep, it made Hiroki's heart swell.
In the soft afterglow, they simply held each other, two hearts beating in perfect harmony, content in the knowledge that, in each other, they had found home.
In the quiet calm, they stayed close, sharing the warmth of each other's presence as the night settled around them. The sky above stretched out like a dark canvas dotted with stars, their soft glow casting a gentle light on the water's surface and illuminating their intertwined fingers just beneath. Nowaki's hand moved in slow, thoughtful strokes along Hiroki's back, the motion soothing and intimate, a silent promise woven into each touch.
Hiroki's eyes drifted closed, letting himself sink into the quiet comfort of Nowaki's embrace. Words felt unnecessary here; everything they needed to say was expressed in the way Nowaki held him, in the steady rhythm of his breathing, and in the soft press of his fingertips tracing across Hiroki's skin. Hiroki's mind, always running, always guarded, finally felt at rest. He could hear Nowaki's heart beating against his ear, steady and comforting, a sound that anchored him.
The cool air brushed over their skin whenever the wind picked up, but neither moved, content to stay close, savouring this rare moment of stillness. Nowaki's hand moved up to tuck a damp strand of hair behind Hiroki's ear, his thumb lingering on his cheek for just a second longer than necessary, his eyes full of quiet devotion. Hiroki opened his eyes, meeting Nowaki's gaze, and for a heartbeat, they simply looked at each other, sharing a soft, unspoken smile.
"You're happy," Nowaki murmured, the gentle awe in his voice making Hiroki's chest tighten. It wasn't a question; it was an observation, a quiet acknowledgement of the calm that had settled over both of them. Hiroki felt his lips twitch into a small smile, his hand moving to rest on Nowaki's, giving it a light squeeze.
"Yeah," Hiroki whispered, almost to himself, as if tasting the word for the first time. His fingers absently traced the lines of Nowaki's hand, feeling the strength and warmth beneath his skin, the familiar presence that had come to mean so much to him. "I am."
They stayed that way, wrapped in silence, feeling no rush to move or speak. The water held them like a gentle embrace, the air thick with the warmth of their shared feelings. Every so often, Nowaki's fingers would trail up Hiroki's arm, a light touch that made Hiroki's heart beat a little faster, the simplicity of it grounding him in ways he hadn't expected.
After a long stretch, Hiroki sighed softly, the warmth starting to make him feel drowsy, his limbs pleasantly heavy from both the water and the comfort of Nowaki's touch. As much as he wanted to stay in this peaceful moment, he could feel the water's effects setting in. Finally, he shifted, glancing over at Nowaki with a slight, amused smile.
"I'm getting out before I turn into a prune," Hiroki announced, pulling himself up with a small groan as he stood, reaching for a towel nearby. Water trailed down his body, glistening under the faint light, and he glanced back at Nowaki with a smirk as he dried himself off, his heart still light, still full, as if carrying a piece of this quiet, perfect moment with him.
Nowaki, still lounging in the water, chuckled as he watched Hiroki. His gaze lingered, a mix of admiration and affection filling his eyes. He was always struck by how beautiful Hiroki was—strong, stubborn, yet deeply caring in ways he never openly showed. "You sure you don't want to stay in a little longer?" Nowaki teased, a playful smile tugging at his lips.
Hiroki paused, turning to shoot Nowaki a look over his shoulder, rolling his eyes, though a small smirk played at the corner of his mouth. "I'll leave you to shrivel out here on your own if you want." He wrapped the towel around his waist and headed inside, the warmth of the room calling to him.
Nowaki laughed again, shaking his head before finally climbing out of the tub. He grabbed his own towel, still watching Hiroki as he disappeared into the suite. "Alright, alright. I'm coming." He answered as he turned off the hot tub and grabbed their things.
Inside, the mood shifted into something more peaceful. Hiroki was already drying off and pulling on warm, comfortable PJs, the familiar sound of fabric rustling against skin grounding them both in the simplicity of their shared space. Meanwhile, Nowaki moved around the room with his usual care, gathering the empty beer bottles and setting the ice bucket aside.
There was something in the quiet that Hiroki found himself savouring. The night felt intimate in ways he didn't expect—there was no rush, no need for words. Just the two of them, together, in this moment. It was the kind of quiet that made him feel safe, wrapped in a bubble where nothing else mattered.
As he finished getting dressed, Hiroki settled onto the bed, pulling the blankets up around him, letting the warmth seep into his skin. He glanced over at Nowaki, who was still standing by the window, towel around his waist, gazing out at the city below.
"Nowaki," Hiroki called softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
Nowaki turned, his expression gentle. "Yes Hiro-san?"
"Thanks," Hiroki said, his voice quieter now, more vulnerable than usual. "For this weekend. For…everything."
Nowaki's smile was tender as he crossed the room in just a few strides. He slipped out of his towel and onto the bed beside Hiroki, wrapping his arms around him and pulling him close. The warmth of Nowaki's body immediately enveloped him, and Hiroki relaxed into the embrace, the tension he didn't even realise he was holding melting away.
"Anytime, Hiro-san. Anytime," Nowaki whispered, his lips brushing against Hiroki's temple, his breath warm and soothing. He pulled the blankets over both of them, cocooning them in a shared warmth that was more than physical.
They lay there together, wrapped in each other and the quiet of the night, hearts beating in sync. Hiroki rested his head against Nowaki's bare chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his breathing, feeling the rise and fall that always brought him a strange sense of peace.
Nowaki's fingers began to trace lazy circles on Hiroki's back again, a gesture so simple yet filled with love. "I don't need anything else," Hiroki murmured, his voice thick with the weight of his emotions. "Just this."
Nowaki kissed the top of his head, his heart swelling. "Me too, Hiro-san. Me too."
The cold of the world outside was forgotten, kept at bay by the warmth they found in each other. Wrapped in the blankets, wrapped in love, they knew that as long as they had nights like this—quiet, filled with love and understanding—nothing else really mattered.
It wasn't just about this weekend. It was about the way they fit together, the way their lives had intertwined in the most unexpected but perfect way. It was about every little moment, every shared glance, every touch that said more than words ever could. And in that quiet, they both knew that no matter what came next, they'd always have this. Always have each other.
"Happy birthday, Hiro-san," Nowaki whispered, his voice full of love.
Hiroki smiled, his eyes already drifting shut, feeling completely at peace. "Yeah," he whispered back, "it really is."
AN: Hiroki got his birthday wish! Bent over the side of the hot tub. It made me very happy to write this!
I didn't expect this chapter to be so horny yet sweet at the same time. Yet here we are. To be honest, it's how I would describe the egoist couple. But Hiroki's demands to be taken, and made his... just... made my little fangirl heart very happy.
I hope you enjoyed as much as me!
As always feedback and comments are always welcome. Let me know you were here!
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