Check Me Out

by CrypticBeans

Raising one child, fostering another and running a book store is no easy feat. Especially when Hizashi has to balance his two other jobs but he's doing it! Or so he believes. It's only when he finds himself meeting Shouta Aizawa that his world seems to flip over and spin on its head.

46. In The Morning

Shouta was beautiful. Hizashi was sure of that with every little bit of sincerity in his body. He knew it like he knew the sun would be rising. Knew it like he knew there'd be snow on the ground if he looked out the window at the yard with its feet of snow. He knew it like he knew that his air was needed. He knew with full certainty that Shouta was one of the most beautiful men he'd ever seen in his life.

His eyes, which had only just recently opened, were locked on the black-haired man before him. His fingers trailing down that stubble covered cheek softly with the scratch beneath his fingertips catching his foggy minds attention. It made it real. Shouta was here in his bed with him; legs twisted up together as they pressed together from hip to chest. Black curls were in a rats nest of disarray with curls poking out to touch the pink cheek he was caressing gently.

He reached up to pinch that curl to then tuck it behind Shouta's ear gently. Tracing his fingers down along the shell of his ear with those dark eyes on him. Watching him with an intensity to them that had his stomach fluttering viciously. It was almost too much for his recent consciousness. When had he woken? He had not a clue. He didn't know the time but he knew it was early afternoon; he always slept in to the early afternoon the night after his show.

His fingers trailed over Shouta's jaw softly before coming back up to touch that pink cheek of his. Watching his fingers with a sense of awe as arms tightened around his waist to hold him close to the black-haired man. His hair rustling over the pillow was deafening in his ear; far too loud when he'd just woken but he knew Shouta didn't understand sign language and that meant putting his hearing aids in upon wakening.

Something he tended to avoided but he wanted Shouta to be comfortable. His lips parted slightly with quiet breaths being taken as he brushed his fingers over Shouta's cheekbone softly with those dark eyes watching him. Arms tight around his waist with hands resting on his back where fingers rolled into him gently like they had the previous night. Massaging his back gently of the tightness it might have when he found himself brushing his fingers past Shouta's nose.

Coming down to trace the shape of Shouta's mouth gently; tracing that lower lip with the tips of his fingers. Tracing along the edge of his lip lightly with his fingertips before sliding up to caress his top lip lightly. Such full lips; so plush. They always felt so perfect against his own but to touch them gently? Trace their shape? It was like a dream come true as his lips tingled as he brushed his fingers over Shouta's top lip before sliding down to caress that bottom lip.

Pressing the pads of his fingers against it when his gaze flickered up to find those dark eyes focused on his own mouth. Arms tightening around him to drag him close with the brush of their skin sending a tingle fluttering down to his stomach. Being skin-to-skin with Shouta was a miracle of sorts; like he'd been in agony and hadn't realized it stopped once they had shed their clothing. Coming home exhausted that morning to find Shouta in his bed with not a stitch on?

Curled up and sleeping in his bed? He'd eagerly shed his clothes and jumped into bed with the black-haired man, cuddling up to his back as the big spoon for the night before passing out. And somehow, while he'd been asleep, he'd been wrangled into those strong arms of his and held close to his chest. He didn't mind it one damn bit. There was a pleasure in being held by this man who slid his hands along his back tenderly with dark eyes staring at his lips.

Staring with such an intensity it had them parting further with that vicious tingle. His fingers resting on Shouta's lower lip softly with breaths fanning over the tips of them when his gaze lifted to his own. The thuds of his heart seemed so loud; like the black-haired man could hear his heart beating, beating, beating against his chest. His thighs shifted with a quiet whisper of their skin brushing together beneath the comforter.

Arms squeezing him impossibly close to him as his fingers slid from Shouta's lip. Pulling it down slightly before drifting down to his chin. His stomach was fluttering nauseatingly leaving him breathless as he stared at the black-haired man before him. It felt far too early for him to be feeling this way; it was disorienting. Overwhelming. He'd only been awake for- how long? Twenty minutes? Thirty? He didn't know but they'd been like this for so long now; just resting against one another with hands tracing over skin.

Touching the planes of faces with that silent eye contact being made. Touching. Feeling. Twisting together tightly in ways that had his stomach fluttering and excitement washing through his chest. They weren't connected physically but the brush of Shouta's cock against his thigh was an exciting sensation. He knew if he wanted it, he could have it. He could have this man any way that he wanted if it were up to him but he was tired out.

He didn't think he had the drive for lovemaking so early in the afternoon like this. He had made love with Shouta last night which the black-haired man had said jokingly was like consummating their relationship. That he'd made love with his boyfriend. Boyfriend. The word made heat rush to his cheeks in a blush that he knew had to be unflattering; it made him want to duck his face away but something about that gaze told him that Shouta would stop him from doing so.

They'd spent last night together; hands that grabbed and caressed. Voices raising up to breathless shouts. Hips rutting together. Gasping, shouting, panting. Wailing, crying out, whimpering. The pleasure he felt when those big hands of his held him tight then tighter when he begged for it. The way his cock had felt inside of him with twitches and throbs that drove him crazy. The tender way Shouta had kissed him as he laid out beneath him.

The way that Shouta had lovingly made love to him with all the tenderness in the world. The way he'd looked at him. The way that he had touched him so lovingly. The regret that he felt when he had to get ready for his radio show and he had to pull away from that glorious man. There was something about last night that had been absolutely amazing. More amazing than the last handful of times they'd fucked. However, last night felt more like making love.

It felt tender, sweet, loving, adoring in all the right ways and he'd loved every damn second of it. He'd adored laying out beneath Shouta with hips striking at him with that perfect strength. The way Shouta's black curls had spilled over his shoulders with that red flush on his cheeks and the sparkle to those dark eyes. How the man had laid on his chest when it was over with his cock buried deep inside of him and hands traveling over sweaty skin idly.

There had been something about last night that really had meant the world to him. Had they really, in Shouta's words, consummated their relationship? Is that what they'd done? If so, he had no complaints about it. He had not a single thing that he would want to change about last night in the slightest bit. If anything, it had been so amazing that he wanted to repeat it again if he could but this morning, he found no drive.

He didn't want to make love again but rather admire the beauty that was his boyfriend. Fingers skimmed along the center of his back; drawing him out of his thoughts as Shouta's hand drifted up and down lazily along the center of his back gently with the black-haired man letting out a husky hum at him. It had him humming back when his fingers tapped at his chin softly before sliding them along the black-haired man's jaw softly.

There was nothing he loves more than that touch of his stubble beneath his fingers. Touching Shouta gently, sweetly, as those dark eyes burned at him with his cheeks flushed. Lips parting. Fingers touching gently with reverence. Legs twisted up together. How could he have ever slept with this man so close to him? He didn't understand how he'd fallen asleep cuddled up to him but God knows that it didn't matter.

He'd never felt so alert lying in bed like this; never felt more awake than he does right now. Drifting his fingers up to Shouta's pink cheek, arms tightened around his waist which held him securely. Tenderly. He traced over that soft pink blush delightedly with his legs tightening around Shouta's with his heart jumping in his chest. His lashes fluttering with his breaths catching in his throat slightly when the black-haired man leaned forward towards him.

An action that had himself leaning forward instinctively. His hair rustling over the pillow case as the warmth of Shouta's breaths fanned over his tingling lips; noses bumping and brushing gently. It was harder to look into those dark eyes with Shouta so close but he found himself shutting his eyes rather than focusing on trying to see. He slid his fingers over his warm cheek then lifted it up to twist into black curls when Shouta pressed forward.

Those slow, warm breaths fanning over his lips with that longing twisting into his chest. He tightened his grasp on black curls delightedly with his heart sprinting over its beats clumsily when the black-haired man let out a trembling breath before the light touch of that top lip to his own had his own breath rushing out of him. He was shuddering with his lips tingling viciously; buzzing with that longing as Shouta's top lip pressed softly to his own and he leaned in.

Pressing his lips to Shouta's was like a relief; as if he'd been agony. As if he had been longing far longer than he truly was. Lips slid against his slowly, tenderly, with hands skimming along his back as he was held close to the black-haired man who twisted against him. Fitting together with arms wrapped tightly around one another. Wanting that closeness that they'd had last night. He wanted nothing more than to say that he could go again.

That sex was on his mind but it truly wasn't. Instead, there was a contentment to having Shouta so close to him. Lips slid slowly, tenderly against his which had him sighing through his nose with his fingers tightening on those black curls delightedly as he moved his lips against Shouta's with that same slowness. That same tenderness. God, he'd never wanted a man the way that he wants Shouta Aizawa. It was incredible the ways he wants this man. The way he loves him.

The soft whisper of their moving lips filled the quiet of his bedroom as breaths were taken through noses that trembled slightly when an arm slid from around his waist with a hand pressing to it. Caressing his waist gently with a thumb rolling into his hip briefly which had him shivering when Shouta's hand slid back to rest on his lower back. Fingers rolling into him softly as if to soothe the tender muscles there as lips slid against his with such adoration it had him truly breathless.

Scratching at Shouta's head softly, he tightened his legs around the black-haired man's in their hooked positions with fingers massaging him gently. He loved the shiver that ran over Shouta as he scratched gently at his head with lips sliding against his; fitting against his comfortably. Perfectly. Like they were finally beginning to wear one another down but it still felt so new. Kissing this man felt like the newest thing in his life even if he knew how those full lips felt pressed against his.

Even if he knew how plush they were. The hand on his lower back slid down to gently rub over his ass; a gentle brush on its way down to this thigh where that hand began to slide up and down gently. Kneading at the exhausted muscles of his thigh that trembled weakly under the black-haired man's touch. Kissing Shouta, he admired the plushness of his lips against his own; how full they were. A bit swollen from the passionate kisses of last night.

How warm he was beneath the blankets. How his skin felt so soft against his own with quiet whispers as it brushed against his own. The tickle of chest hair against his chest. The way those curls wrapped around his fingers. There was so much to the moment that had him euphoric. Happy. He shifted slightly when he began to untangle his legs from Shouta who hummed softly at him with lips moving against his slowly. Gently.

He untangled his legs from Shouta's then began to roll with his arms pulling at the black-haired man who moved with him. Together, they rolled with his back hitting the bed and Shouta nudging his thighs apart as he settled himself between them. Laying on top of him with a weight that pinned him down to the bed delightfully. There was a simplistic pleasure in having Shouta above him like this, even if the blankets were gone.

The cool air rushed over his skin causing him to shiver but with Shouta pressing so close to him, the warmth of his skin rivaled it. Keeping him decently warm as the soft brush of that skin against his skin had his toes curling tightly with his heart jumping in his chest as lips slid against his. Pressing firmer to his own, he happily moved his lips against Shouta's with his fingers tugging at those black curls that wrapped so effortlessly around his fingers.

Curling his arm around Shouta, hands dipping into the mattress on either side of him, he pressed his thighs against that slender waist of his. A hand sliding along his thigh then with lips sliding against his with that firm press he returned without thinking twice. Sliding his hand along Shouta's back which had it arching slightly as the black-haired man hummed softly at him as their lips moved together. No rush. No blinding speed.

They were kisses that had him damn near swooning into the bed with his hands holding the black-haired man closer to him with the soft slide and brush of his skin against his own. It had his skin thrumming with a circuit under his skin that refused to cease. A circuit that had him exhaling through his nose with his fingers tugging at black curls again. Kissing Shouta happily, sweetly, with that light smack coming intermittently to break up the brushing of their lips as Shouta pressed down against him.

A nice, good press that had him letting out a quiet sound that had no name; a sound that had Shouta squishing closer to him with hips pressing gently to his own. His cock pressing against his thigh with the warmth of his skin melting into him as he traced his fingers along Shouta's back. Idle, absentminded shapes as lips slid against his own with a tenderness that he adored as he kissed his boyfriend without a drop of hesitation. It was still so new, that word.

Thinking of Shouta as his boyfriend had his heart fluttering in his chest wildly; had him sucking in a sharp breath only to let it out on a shuddering exhale. It was so new but God if it didn't feel good. He scratched at Shouta's head adoringly with fingers tugging at black curls while he trailed his fingertips down the center of his back getting the man to squirm above him with an exhale fanning over his cheek in response.

He traced idle, absentminded shapes into the black-haired man's back softly with lips sliding against his with a tenderness that left him utterly breathless. He arched up with his heart jumping against his chest. He was more than happy to twist up with the black-haired man. Sliding his fingertips over his back, he moved his lips against Shouta's with that slowness; admiring the way those full lips curved to fit against his own.

How they shaped and melted to fit comfortably with his own. The plushness of them. How, after last night, they were the smallest bit swollen against his own. There was nothing he adored more than that. He shuddered with his toes curling tightly, his feet pressing into the bed, and his stomach fluttered when he felt Shouta's cock twitch against his thigh again. Lips moved against his with that tender adoration while he drifted his fingers over the black-haired man's back.

Loving how it arched, how he pressed down against him, while those lips continued to move tenderly with his own. The light smack breaking up the quiet brush of their moving lips as he happily melted into the bed. There was nothing better than having this man above him. He couldn't deny there was a bit of a grogginess that clung to him but God, if this wasn't the most perfect morning. The way Shouta was kissing him was sweet. Amazing.

Kissing his boyfriend back, moving his lips as he poured that tenderness into the kisses, he slid his hand up and down along Shouta's back. Holding him close to him as their chests pressed tightly together with knees digging into the bed while Shouta's hand sliding up and down along his thigh. Gentle, slow caresses with fingers kneading at the tender muscles there; something he much appreciated. There was a tenderness to his body this morning that was new to him.

For the first time in years, he felt tired out from sex. He and Shouta had been fucking nonstop for weeks whenever they met with multiple rounds being had. They only had two last night but God if he wasn't tired. If his pussy didn't ache from the amount of sex they'd been having; he felt swollen. Tender. There was too much tenderness between his thighs to even consider sex this morning but the twitching of Shouta's cock against his thigh spoke volumes.

It had him letting out another soft noise before he could stop it as Shouta's lips slid against his. He hoped the black-haired man didn't expect sex but had there ever been an expectation of it? He had as much control as Shouta and he could decide too if they did something sexually. He tightened his arms around the man to hold him close with the warmth radiating off of his skin keeping the chill of the bedroom away.

Black curls wrapped around his fingers were absolutely amazing. He clung to the black-haired man who pressed down against him tenderly to push him into the bed with a cautiousness that was new. Normally, the black-haired man didn't mind pinning him down to the bed; crushing him into it but he had to imagine that things were different. This time they weren't fucking desperately or urgently; instead, they'd made love last night.

This time they were boyfriends rather than subjecting themselves to a brief limbo where they were uncertain about where things were going. Sliding his hand along Shouta's back, he dragged his nails over his shoulder blade gently in a scratching motion which had it wriggling beneath his hand in response to which he hummed softly at the black-haired man delightedly.

There was a warmth that shot through his veins when he tugged at Shouta's hair again which had the black-haired man letting out a soft sound of his own. There was nothing he adored more than that as he clung to the black-haired man above him with his fingers skimming over his back. Their hips pressed together gently with Shouta gently stroking his thigh with that firm kneading rub sending shivers up his back.

He squirmed with his feet pressing into the bed when he felt Shouta's cock twitching. A volley of twitches with the black-haired man sucking a breath in response to the twitches when hips jerked back. But he was more than happy to slide his hand down to push on his lower back. Bringing him back down with the black-haired man shivered when their hips pressed together gently. His cock twitching against him with lips sliding against his slowly.

Firmly. There was a desire to the way that Shouta kissed him and he answered it with his own budding desire; tugging at those black curls that he so adored with his breaths trembling faintly on their way down as he skimmed his fingers along the center of Shouta's back. There was a laziness to the moment that he absolutely adored; there was no blinding lust or passion. No overwhelming desire. Just slow kisses, gentle touches, and the warmth that thrummed under his skin.

Through his veins leaving him feeling warm, warm, warm beneath Shouta as he fought the urge to squirm when that cock twitched. He couldn't fault Shouta in the slightest bit. If he wasn't so tender he's sure he'd be throbbing. He'd feel that ache in his lower stomach. But he didn't; it didn't make the fact that Shouta was excited wrong. If anything, he likes that his boyfriend was clearly excited.

He kissed the black-haired man with a spark of eagerness twisting into his chest as that hand on his thigh swept upwards. Brushing over his hip to his waist then up his side to get him arching up from the bed with a soft whine in his throat. Tingles fanning beneath his skin to pool into his stomach to get it fluttering wildly with Shouta's hand sliding down his side to his waist again. Sweeping up and down gently with those lips beginning to move faster.

A quick speed that he followed along with without hesitation as he trailed his fingers up and down in a lazy manner along his boyfriend's back. Brushing up and down like he would with a cat; swirling his fingers idly over his skin with the black-haired man sighing out of his nose. He was more than delighted to touch his boyfriend in such a way; feeling goosebumps breaking out beneath his fingers as their hips pressed together.

His cock twitching in a volley when he felt something wet drip onto his thigh as their kisses changed in speed. That light smack becoming an occurring sound with lips sliding together when Shouta was shifting slightly before sliding from on top of him. Rolling again with hands tugging him forward and he found the change to get his heart pounding; being dragged on top of Shouta again with lips sliding against his own.

Firm, quick kisses that he absolutely adored as he dug his knees into the bed with his hand sliding over Shouta's chest as he braced himself on his left forearm. His hand cupping the back of Shouta's head with the pillow beneath his arm. Shifting his position with their hips pressing together, Shouta's cock twitched against his thigh with lips sliding against his own.

A desire budding like an undercurrent into the kisses when Shouta's hands pressed to his thighs before sliding upwards. Sliding over his hips to his waist then, much to his delight, they were sweeping up his side to get him arching. His breath hitching in his throat as his boyfriend touched him with a tenderness that had had him whimpering when he felt his cock twitching beneath him.

He wished he could say he wanted to make love but he wasn't sure he had it in him. Not with how swollen and tender he felt after last night. It was an uncomfortable sensation but God knows he adored touching Shouta. He rubbed his palm over a hardened nipple that he then trailed his fingers over before pinching it tightly. It earned him a low moan from the black-haired man as feet kicked at the blankets no doubt.

He was happy on top of the man with lips sliding together in kisses that held a desire to them that made it all the more exciting. He kissed his boyfriend with that tender passion and desire that was given to him; loving the way that those plush lips dragged against his own. He could kiss Shouta for hours and he'd never get his fill of the man. He'd never get his fill of kissing him or touching him in this way.

He twisted his fingers to gently tweak Shouta's nipple with the black-haired man groaning up at him with his cock twitching beneath him with something wet smearing onto his skin. Pre-come? He had not a clue but God if he didn't mind it in the slightest bit. If anything, it was incredibly flattering that this man wanted him so early upon waking up together. To be fair, if he had more time to recuperate from their rounds last night, he'd be happy to make love with his boyfriend today.

Fuck, it sent a thrill through him each time he thought the word; when he referred to Shouta as his boyfriend. There was something about it that was unbearably exciting. Unbearable. It was a weight on his chest that felt unbelievably nice to be able to finally, after all this time, to say with pride that he had a boyfriend. Shouta was his. And he was Shouta's. It was a thought that had excitement rushing through him; a giddiness that made him want to giggle. To squeal.

To jump around on this bed and shout at the top of his lungs. But he had other things to focus on. Much better, warmer, beautiful things to focus on than his rushing excitement at calling Shouta his boyfriend. Arching his back to press their chests together, hands skimmed up and down along his sides gently with nails scratching at his waist. It sent shivers down his back as he kissed the black-haired man with that tender passion that was being given to him.

Soft, warm kisses that had him eager to receive another slide of those full lips against his own as he tweaked his boyfriend's nipple idly with the black-haired man squirming beneath him when he tugged. The light smack of their moving lips was deafening in the darkened room when Shouta's cock twitched in a volley against his thigh when he pressed his hips down. Rocking gently against Shouta's which arched up to rock with him.

It was a small thrill to feel that cock pressing up against his labia with the black-haired man moaning lowly in his throat at the heat no doubt. He scratched at his boyfriend's head again with the black-haired man's hands sliding down his sides to squeeze at his waist with thumbs moving to roll circles into him. Soft circles that had him shivering with his fingers plucking at Shouta's nipple with gentle twists that had his chest arching up.

His knees slid over the bed as he sank down properly to press into his boyfriend with those hands sliding up his sides again. There was something to the way Shouta touched him that made him feel beautiful. That made him feel the gravity of how much the black-haired man truly wanted him. He felt desired. Treasured. There was a comfort in the way those palms brushed over his skin. The whisper of Shouta's skin against his own with his breaths trembling out of him in response.

His fingers letting go of their tight pinch. Flicking over that hardened nipple with the black-haired man whining softly at him as his cock twitched against his labia. A sensation that had his inner walls spasming together weakly with a jolt of overstimulation. It had him wincing but the black-haired man squeezed softly at him; as if to reassure him somehow. He knew he needed to pull away.

He knew he needed to talk to his boyfriend but those lips were sliding quickly against his own left him eager for kisses. For that mouth to be on his own. He didn't want to stop. He didn't want to put an end to the tender, passionate kisses that were being given to him as their hips rocked together effortlessly. He knew any moment his sons would be coming home and he wants to spend their time together while they had it.

He'd have to step back into that fatherly role and Shouta would have to leave to go be a father himself. But until then there was only Hizashi and Shouta. There were two men who wanted one another with a fervor that ached. Hips rocked gently together with Shouta's cock twitching again when he pressed down against him gently. A pressure that had the black-haired man groaning softly at him with hands squeezing at his waist again; thumbs rolling in circles into his skin.

It was the most comforting thing in the world that had him damn near boneless against this man's chest as he flicked his fingers over his nipple. His thumb. He could stay just like this for the rest of the day. He could stay like this for the rest of his life. Having Shouta beneath him, his curls around his fingers, and his lips on his? There was no greater pleasure than this.

Rocking his hips with Shouta's, lips sliding against his with that tender passion, he listened to the light smack of their moving lips. The quiet whisper of hands tracing over his skin as they began to slide up his sides again. Gentle caresses that had him letting out a trembling breath as he arched into Shouta's hands. Rubbing his body lightly to the black-haired man's which got him a soft hum from the man beneath him.

Hands sliding along his sides in a gentle up and down movement with his heart jumping against his chest as Shouta slid his hands along his waist. Hips rocking up against him as their hips pressed together with Shouta's cock twitching against him when he then hissed in a breath at the action when Shouta's hips arched up. A low sound in the black-haired man's throat with hands holding onto him tightly but he knew if he made a sound of protest he'd let go.

Shouta was strangely insistent about his consent, about his wants, and that he had control whether he felt like he did or not. That was one of the conversations they'd had after they'd made love last night; Shouta insisting he had just as much control in the bedroom as him. That if he did something he didn't like then he had the power to stop it. To tell him to stop. And yet, he couldn't think of saying no at the moment when he was so warm.

When he was pressing himself down against the black-haired man with his thumb rubbing over his nipple again and again with the black-haired man groaning softly at him. Like his bones were shattering from the gentle movements of theirs. He was eager to give his boyfriend that pleasure while he could; even if making love wasn't on his mind, he was sure he could do something for Shouta.

Whether that was a hand job or a blowjob, he was determined to give this man something today. A parting gift of sorts. The idea nearly had him giggling hysterically when he rocked himself down against Shouta when hands skimmed along his sides. Tingles fanning beneath his skin wildly with his breaths catching in his throat as he arched into his hands. Arched with their bodies pressed tightly together.

God, there's nothing he adores more than the sensation of Shouta's skin brushing against his own. It was by far his favorite sensation in the world. He could smell the faint scent of citrus from when Shouta took a shower last night; something he'd assured him was okay. And Shouta's curls were silky around his fingers which he found himself absolutely adoring when he groaned softly at the black-haired man.

Tugging at those silky curls with the black-haired man groaning back at him softly with hands tracing his waist before hands were curving back to brush over his lower back. Sliding up his back with fingers toying with his hair as their hips rocked together gently. A side-to-side motion that was far too easy to keep up with as their lips moved together quickly. Pressing together harder with that light smack becoming something louder.

A consistent smacking as their lips slid together with hands tracing over his skin. Fuck, he wants him so bad but his body simply couldn't. It couldn't handle another round when his clit felt tender from the rubbed circles. When his entrance felt so swollen he wondered if anything could fit inside of him. His labia even felt swollen from the touches from last night. Over the past three weeks. They'd been fucking like rabbits and it was about time that it caught up with him.

It was merely inevitable; something that was bound to happen whether he wanted it too or not. He was getting overstimulated from so much sex in three weeks but he was more than happy to rock his hips down against Shouta. To twist closer to him with his fingers tugging on those silky curls. To kiss him with a passion that was budding into the kiss like an undercurrent; something that was becoming more tangible with each caress of Shouta's lips against his own.

Humming breathlessly into the kisses, he pressed himself against the black-haired man firmly with his hips moving to rub himself against the black-haired man's twitching cock. This had a moan spilling out of Shouta in response when he sucked in a breath to feel the black-haired man's cock twitching before it began to stiffen. Hands tightened on his waist as shivers raced up his back when he felt Shouta stiffening against him finally; his erection pressing up against his labia.

Rubbing against him as Shouta moaned out quietly again with nails dragging over his waist as the black-haired man rolled his hips up to grind against him. And God, if he didn't feel the smallest bit of wetness leaking out of him; nothing wild but a mild wetness that had him whining himself. How could he not get just a little wet? When his boyfriend's hardening cock was rubbing against him like that?

Not quite pushing between his labia to the folds of skin, but rather rubbing against him without parting it. Pressing up against him with grinds that had his toes curling. He was wheezing out when he pulled away from the kisses with a sharp smack when Shouta's erection filled out against him. Nudging against him and making him all aware of the tenderness he felt despite that dampness between his legs.

Taking trembling breaths, he opened his eyes to look down at Shouta; black lashes fluttering on red cheeks before lifting up with those dark eyes staring up at him. A look of desire to them that made them smolder beautifully; making them look bigger than they truly were. It had his heart leaping up to his throat with his fingers clutching those black curls. His hand curling into a weak fist on the black-haired man's chest. He looked so beautiful.

One of the most beautiful things he'd seen in his life. He stared down at the black-haired man with his heart throbbing against his chest when he slid his hand up from Shouta's chest to touch that red cheek when he took a slow breath in then let it out. This man was so beautiful. He didn't understand how he got so lucky as to have Shouta be his. For the black-haired man to somehow, someway, feel the same way for him that he felt for the man. If he wasn't awake, he'd be half convinced it was a fever dream of sorts.

"You're so beautiful, you know that?" Shouta's murmuring, husky voice sent shivers through him as he traced his fingers over his red cheek when the black-haired man reached up to catch his hand with his fingers curling into his palm. Holding onto him with his thumb moving over his knuckles gently with the black-haired man then smiling softly up at him. "You're honestly the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. I loved waking up to you this afternoon, you know?"

"Oh, I know! I've dreamt about waking up with you in my bed plenty of times, baby!" He loved the way those eyes sparkled at him in response when he then took another deep breath and he smiled softly down at the black-haired man with his hips rolling down. Pressing against his erection slightly which had his boyfriend hissing in a breath. "And even though you're ready to go, I hate to admit it but I don't think I can go again, baby. I'm pretty tender down there and I think it's best I give it a rest for a while, you know?"

"I guess I have been overeager with you, haven't I?" Shouta murmured again with his thumb rubbing across his fingers gently when the black-haired man then looked up at him with that sparkle in his eye with fingers tightening on his hand gently. Fingers pressing firmly into his palm with that thumb moving again when the black-haired man then licked his lips which caused them to glisten lightly. "I apologize for that, Zashi. I don't mean to be so over eager or to do this so much but I just-"

"Can't help it? Neither can I, baby, and I know it's about self-control but I'm just as bad as you are!" He squeezed the hand in his gently when he smiled at his boyfriend who smiled up at him and there was a slight shyness to that smile that made his heart stumble over its beats wildly. Had his stomach fluttering. God, it was a beautiful smile. A beautiful, sweet thing that had him squeezing Shouta's hand again. "I've been just as insatiable, just as hungry, but I think my body is telling me I need to cool my jets, you know?"

That shy smile twitched on Shouta's lips slightly with fingers clinging to his palm as that thumb moved against his fingers. He looked so cute. There was no other word for it when he leaned down to kiss the tip of Shouta's nose which scrunched up adorably with the black-haired man then smiling wider at him before clearing his throat. "If that's what you need, to take a break, then we can take a break from lovemaking. I don't want you hurting or uncomfortable. If you, ah, want me to go take care of this then I-"

"I didn't say I couldn't help, did I?" He cut the black-haired man off who let out a choked little splutter with those dark eyes widening at him when he rolled his hips down. Gently rubbing his labia against that thick shaft of his when he then grinned down at his shocked boyfriend. It'd only been one day of calling him his boyfriend but God if it didn't feel right. "Just because I can't make love right now, doesn't mean I can't jerk you off or suck your cock! So, I can help you with this if that's what you want! If you're okay with that?"

"I am so far past 'okay' for you to help with something like this! I may or may not of had a not so appropriate thought about it now and again since we've, ah, been fucking!" The admission had his heart leaping in his chest as those cheeks flushed a beautiful red when he tugged his hand from Shouta's to touch that red cheek of his gently. Grinning down at his boyfriend who squirmed beneath him when those black lashes fluttered at him. "If I'm honest I've been thinking about since I've gone down on you."

"My, my! What a naughty boy you are, Shouta! You ate out my pussy and then you think of me sucking your cock for weeks now? I'm surprised you didn't have me doing it sooner!" He clicked his tongue at his boyfriend who merely blushed fiercely with dark eyes flickering away from him as full lips trembled silently to which he caressed that red cheek. "It's okay, baby! If we're being honest, back when we were 'just friends' I thought of sucking your cock one too many times myself! I think about it a lot!"

Those dark eyes flicked back up to him with that shyness that was driving him absolutely crazy. Could this man look more adorable? This man was going to be the death of him if he continued to be so goddamn cute. He smiled at his boyfriend when he brushed his fingers over his cheek again with the black-haired man fidgeting slightly. "I suppose we both have a bit of a gutter mind, don't we? I mean, normally relationships start with-with oral and go from there but we jumped straight into fucking, didn't we?"

"We did but that's okay! We may have gone a bit out of order but there's nothing wrong with that, baby!" He pressed his palm to that hot cheek as he smiled at his boyfriend who reached up to touch the back of his hand gently when he then squirmed slightly with that erection pushing at him when he then licked his own lips before rubbing his cheek over his cheekbone gently. "Now, since we both clearly want this, how about I get to work on sucking that beautiful cock of yours, yeah?"

"You're sure you don't want anything in-in reciprocation? Nothing? I don't want you to think that I just want you to suck my cock and that be that, you know? It's about reciprocation and I don't know how I could possibly feel good if you're not feeling good with me, you know?" A hand tightened on his waist with Shouta staring at him with a spark of worry to him when he rubbed his thumb over his cheekbone. God, this man was the utter sweetest. Adorable to boot as well.

"Shouta, darling, baby, I don't need anything in reciprocation! So how about you let me take care of you before Nem and Oboro get here, yeah? You ate me out before and now it's my turn to suck that cock of yours, okay? So lay back and enjoy yourself!" He pressed his palm firmly to that hot cheek with Shouta's Adam's apple bobbing in a swallow then nodding at him to which he grinned as he kissed the tip of his nose. "Good boy!"

Oh, that seemed to do something for Shouta. His erection twitched in a volley against his labia when he then slid his hips backwards with his lips pressing to his cheek softly. Crawling down it to his jaw as the black-haired man tilted his head back as he kissed down his throat softly with a nip at that Adam's Apple on his way down with a soft hum. He kissed at the hollow of his throat before nipping at his collar bone teasingly.

His boyfriend's chest fluttering beneath his lips when he kissed at it softly. Sliding backwards, he kissed his way down the center of Shouta's chest with those wiry black curls tickling his face with his hands pressing to the bed as he slid back further. Making his way down Shouta's chest with those soft kisses, he pressed his lips to the top of his stomach. Nuzzling his face into it with the black-haired man's breaths trembling above him as he slid over the fitted sheet.

His knees and hands slid over the bed. His feet kicking the blanket off of the bed all together as he slid down with soft kisses to Shouta's stomach. Making his way down to his navel with soft kisses and nips that had muscles quivering beneath his mouth. Pressing his lips softly to the black haired man's navel, he then pressed a kiss below it to the start of his happy trail.

He kissed his way down the side of his boyfriend's happy trail softly, slowly, with that wispy hair tickling his lips as he kissed his way down his stomach towards his pelvis. Pausing to kiss at the edge of his hip softly with a nibbling bite that had them arching upwards with a trembling breath being taken. And then a hand was sliding into his hair; gathering it all up and pushing it away from his face which he was more than thankful for.

His glasses slipped down his nose slightly as he kissed along Shouta's hip softly with another nip at it which had them raising up as fingers tightened in his hair. Clinging to his hair when he then slid his knees over the bed to settle himself between spread thighs as feet pressed to the bed. Shouta's cock truly was mouthwatering; it was a full thickness that rested against his stomach.

A thickness that had his mouth watering preemptively with his hands lifting from the bed to slide along silky inner thighs that trembled and jumped beneath his hands. Shouta's breath raced quietly up above him when he leaned in to kiss at the base of his erection softly. Fluttering kisses as he slid a hand up to curl around the upper half of his boyfriend's erection. Pulling it away from his stomach, he kissed along the base with soft presses of his lips to the side of his erection.

Crawling his lips up it. Soft kisses to the shaft that felt soft yet so hard beneath his fingers and lips. It filled his hand perfectly when he admired those wild black curls that covered Shouta's pelvis. Curls that he'd gotten glimpses of after they fucked. Hairs that tickled his skin when hips slapped at him. Curls that he was dying to bury his nose into. It had his breath trembling at the intensity of his desire when he squeezed the upper half of Shouta's erection with his fingers rolling over the head absentmindedly.

He dipped his head down to kiss at the base again with soft kisses that had hips raising up as fingers tightened in his hair. Holding onto him when he opened his mouth to press an open-mouthed kiss to the right side of his boyfriend's erection. Sucking gently with his tongue swirling to the skin, he loved the low groan it got him from the black-haired man when he sucked that skin into his mouth with his tongue swirling.

Then he lifted his mouth up to place another one higher up on his shaft. Sucking gently with the black-haired man's hips bucking eagerly with shallow gasps taken with the black-haired man's fingers tightening in his hair. A whine tearing out of the man when he lifted his mouth away. Placing an open-mouthed kiss to the underside of the man's erection just below the head which had the man's hips bucking upwards.

Sucking in a sharp breath above him with fingers tightening in his hair in a pull as he suckled the skin into his mouth with his tongue swirling to the skin. He could taste the salt of his skin. Smell the musky scent that was Shouta. And he could taste himself on the black-haired man; just from a shallow rubbing, he could taste himself on the black-haired man. He lifted his mouth from the spot with a shuddering exhale when he then leaned down.

Pressing another open-mouthed kiss to the underside of his twitching erection giddily. Sucking the skin into his mouth with his tongue swirling to the skin as he tightened his fingers on the black-haired man's erection that felt so hard in his grasp. He suckled at his spot softly before popping off then leaning to the left to kiss that side of it. Pressing his mouth in an open-mouthed kiss that had fingers tugging at his hair lightly with a whine leaving the black-haired man in response.

He sucked on the skin softly with his tongue swirling to the skin. Digging his teeth in lightly before lifting his mouth from his spot when he slid his hand in a stroke that smeared those wet spots over Shouta's skin causing it to glisten lightly when he then pressed a kiss to the base of his erection before pressing his tongue against it. Licking his way up towards the head where he swirled his tongue around it to smear a droplet of pre-come against his tongue.

The bitter taste had him letting out a groan of his own as he lapped his tongue along the head of it the black-haired man's erection delightedly with his fingers squeezing the lower half of his erection. He prodded at the slit with the tip of his tongue; tracing it gently with his fingers kneading at the stiff shaft in his grasp as he then lapped his tongue across it again. And then he closed his mouth around the head of Shouta's erection delightedly where he suckled softly at it.

His tongue swirling, lapping, prodding at the slit with his boyfriend's hand tightening in his hair with a squeeze that tugged at his scalp tearing a low moan out of him as he suckled. Tracing the slit with the tip of his tongue before flattening his tongue over it to grind his piercing into the little slit which had his boyfriend moaning at him. A delighted, ecstatic sound that had him tightening his hold on his erection when it twitched in his grasp in response.

He rubbed the ball of his piercing against his slit again with the black-haired man's hand tugging at his hair which sent a spark down his back. It had him groaning when he sucked at the head earning himself a few drops of pre-come that spread over his tongue; the bitter taste had him prodding at the slit for another drop. Just one more. He lapped at the head with a gentle suction that had fingers twisting into his hair delightfully when he then took a breath.

He could do this. He had never told Shouta but he had a near nonexistent gag reflex; it was one of the thing he was most proud about when it came to his autonomy. He then dove down on the black-haired man; his erection sliding over his tongue, bumping the roof of his mouth and then the back of it before he was sinking down, down, down. The heavy weight of that thick erection weighed his tongue down as it slipped over it and down his throat.

Filling it up so fucking good that it made his previous fantasies of this moment seem pale in comparison. The real thing was absolutely, positively, amazing. He sank down to the base effortlessly with the black-haired man's erection clogging his throat. It had him moaning around the man as he nuzzled his nose into those pubic hairs. Curls that tickled his nose and cheeks as he pinched his lips slightly together then swallowed around the black-haired man who cried out above him.

Fingers tugging on his hair again sending another jolt down his back as his boyfriend gasped above him when he swallowed again. Ohhh, Shouta felt so good down his throat; a perfect thickness that filled his throat up in the best possible way. He was half convinced that if he touched his throat right now, he'd feel the black-haired man's erection bulging against his throat. That he'd be able to rub it from the outside.

The thought had him moaning around his boyfriend who moaned up above him with fingers twisting around his fingers. Trembling. Nails dragging over his scalp which merely had him squirming with his thighs pressing together when he felt that dampness between his thighs. It had him squirming in response but he knew better than to touch himself; he already felt so overstimulated by his body's reaction that touching himself just wouldn't happen.

Not when he was so tender. So sensitive. But he couldn't deny it made him fucking horny. It turned him right on to have his boyfriend's cock stuffed full in his throat as he leaned onto his silky thighs. Hands squeezing at the man who moaned at him again with thighs seeming to throw themselves open wider for him as he suckled at the erection on his tongue. Swallowing around it which left him with that sensation of fullness that had him moaning at his boyfriend again.

He was hot. Warm. His cheeks throbbed lightly with the force of his blush when he felt Shouta shifting above him to which he opened eyes he hadn't been aware that he'd shut. He looked up to find Shouta sitting upright, thighs spread open wide, as he leaned onto his hand with black curls spilling over his shoulders. Full lips parted with quick breaths being taken as nails scratched at his head again comfortingly this time.

It had him squirming with his hands tightening on those spread thighs eagerly with his fingers digging in. Loving the way those muscles quivered under his hands when the black-haired man stared down at him with a heat that had his heart sprinting wildly. Had his stomach fluttering sickeningly. He suckled around the black-haired man with his tongue attempting to rub against the underside of his erection.

This earned him a moan from his boyfriend who slid his hand deeper into his hair while keeping it out of his face. He appreciated it more than Shouta knew as he suckled at the twitching erection weighing his tongue down delightfully. He let his eyes flutter shut again as he focused on the feeling of Shouta's erection on his tongue. The way it filled up his throat. The way that it felt so, so much thicker in his mouth than it ever had in his hand.

The taste of Shouta was absolutely addicting; the salt of his skin, the faint tracings of soap that clung to him still, and the taste of himself on the black-haired man. He could stay right here for the rest of his afternoon. For the rest of the day. He wanted nothing more than to go down on this man again and again for the rest of the afternoon. God, he was so thick. His erection was heavy on his tongue, so thick down his throat that wisps of air managed to squeeze past it.

It felt like he was suffocating in the best way possible. Like he was choking pleasurably on something slowly but surely. There was a rush to having this man filling up his throat like this with pre-come dripping down his throat no doubt. The taste of him on his tongue was positively addicting. It had him moaning around his boyfriend again with fingers tightening in his hair as that moan was echoed above him by the man.

There was a rush to having this man's cock filling his throat and mouth like this. Pinching his lips to the base with his tongue moving to rub and lick at him. Sucking. Loving the tickle of those black curls against his nose and cheeks as he nuzzled his nose against Shouta's pelvis without thinking twice. There was so much to this that he found himself absolutely adoring. He wished he'd gone down on Shouta earlier.

They may be using protection but what would it be like to have his wetness on Shouta? If he could taste himself on his shaft? Oh, the thought had him squirming with his thighs rubbing together as his hands squeezed at Shouta's trembling thighs. Fingers twisted up in his hair with a pull that he absolutely adored more than anything in the world. He twisted eagerly with hips grinding weakly against his mouth as Shouta's breaths trembled up above him in response.

And he kneaded at the trembling thighs beneath his hands. He suckled at Shouta eagerly with the black-haired man moaning at him when he swallowed again with a shiver racing down his back. Fuck, Shouta felt amazing down his throat. He couldn't get enough of it. Suckling at the twitching erection, he happily nuzzled his nose into those black curls again with his breaths trembling on their way in and out.

Wisps, puffs, of air making it down to his lungs as he clung to the black-haired man's thighs while fingers twisted into his hair. Holding onto him when he caught the sound of nails dragging over the fitted sheet as it was no doubt bunched up to Shouta's fist. Taking another of those wispy breaths through his nose, he then lifted his head up slightly then dove back for the base.

Loving the moan it got him from his boyfriend when he lifted his head up then dove for the base again. And again. Again, again, again. He bobbed his head shallowly on his boyfriend's erection with his tongue wriggling then lapping at the underside of the man's shaft as he bobbed his head. Loving the slide of that erection over his tongue, the way it slipped in and out of his throat slightly, with his shallow bobs.

Rubbing against his tongue, his throat, so good it had him moaning at Shouta in response as he dug his knees into the bed to keep from wobbling. To keep himself as stable as possible as he bobbed his head shallowly on his boyfriend; working up a rhythm the best that he could which had the black-haired man squirming. Letting out a shaking breath up above him with his head bobbing slowly, evenly, with his lips pinching tightly around him.

His heart hammered against his chest as he bobbed his head with that slow, even manner with his hands kneading at his boyfriend's trembling thighs which had nails dragging over his scalp. Scratching at him delightfully with fingers tugging at his hair which had his back arching. Had his breaths huffing out of him when he swallowed around the man who moaned at him in response. There was so much about this that he adored; so much about this that had him longing to do it again.

He wanted to go down on Shouta again and again if he had it his way. Bobbing his head shallowly, he made sure to move his tongue. Lapping and licking at the black-haired man's twitching erection. Sliding his tongue along the underside where he grinded his piercing against it which got him another moan from his boyfriend up above him. Fingers holding his hair back from his face as his glasses slipped down his nose slightly.

Shouta's thighs seeming to spread themselves impossibly wide for him. He balanced precariously on them as he continued to bob his head with those slow, even movements of his. He wanted to take his time with this. He wanted to feel how that erection slipped over his tongue and slid down his throat. Stuffing it again and again leaving him to only get wisps of air in response as he squeezed his boyfriend's thighs with his hair swaying against his back slightly.

Spilling over his shoulders to lightly brush at his neck as they swayed lightly in time with his slow bobbing. His boyfriend groaned when he swallowed hard around the twitching shaft in his mouth. Rubbing his tongue up against the underside of his erection the best that he could with slides that had the black-haired man squirming with racing breaths being taken above him. What he'd give to be able to watch that face while he bobbed his head on the black-haired man.

What he'd give to be able to see the way that he must be looking at him but he'd get too dizzy. He knew he could look up but what would he realistically see? A blurred sight of his boyfriend's face? It wouldn't be worth it but God if it wasn't hot to think about doing it as he bobbed his head with his lips pinching together with a suction that had Shouta squirming. Had his breaths hitching above him as he began to suckle harder at the man.

Pulling at him with his tongue rubbing against the underside of his erection. Sucking at him with a strength he hadn't used beforehand which had those nails dragging over his scalp with a groan sliding out of his boyfriend. He was so, so glad he had no gag reflex. It's what made this all the better if he was being honest with himself as he bobbed his head slowly when he began to pull his head up higher.

Leaving that shallow depth behind with the black-haired man gasping up above him with a sharp intake as he began to slide up on his erection. Six glorious inches buried down his throat and fuck if it wasn't the best thing in the damn world. If it didn't feel positively amazing with his bobs coming smoothly, slowly, with his hard suction getting his boyfriend to squirm with toes curling as feet pressed into the bed with a huffing exhale.

He happily admired the way that erection slid over his tongue. The head that rested on the back of it with dripping pre-come that had him groaning around the man before diving back towards the base eagerly. Wanting that erection to fill up his throat again. He couldn't get enough of that stretch. He bobbed his head along the black-haired man's shaft. The head resting on the back of his tongue before he dove for the base again and again.

Eagerly lifting his head up then dropping back down to bury his nose in those black curls. Loving the moans spilling out of his boyfriend when he began to speed up his bobs. Moving a bit quicker than that slow speed which had fingers tightening on his hair when he felt the light tug and push of his boyfriend's hand in his hair. Subtle actions that had him moaning when fingers squeezed his hair again in another pull that had sparks racing down his back.

He suckled fiercely with his head bobbing quickly along the black-haired man's shaft with his fingers digging into Shouta's thighs in response. Holding onto him the best that he could with his knees digging into the bed when he reminded himself to swallow when he felt saliva pooling into his mouth. Slurping around that twitching erection, he swallowed the pooling saliva in his mouth with his lashes tickling his cheeks.

Swallowing again as bobbed his head quickly along the black-haired man's erection with his eagerness taking hold. Controlling his actions as he bobbed his head quickly with his suction continuing as he suckled at his boyfriend delightedly. Like he was a piece of candy. A frozen ice cream pop. Something that he could toy with as he sought fit as he slid his tongue to rub against the underside of the black-haired man's erection.

Sliding up, up, up with the head resting on the back of his tongue then diving back down again with an eagerness twisting into his chest. An excitement. It was hard not to feel himself getting wet from the excitement, the arousal, that he felt. How many nights did he sit up imagining what it'd be like to suck this man's cock? How many nights did he imagine what it would feel like in his mouth? Weighing his tongue down?

How many nights did he imagine what it'd be like to go down on him? They were fantasies that had only grown stronger after they had sex for the first time and now, he was living in this reality. Only instead of some confusing mess, Shouta was his boyfriend. Not his friends with benefits. Not his weird limbo friendship with sex attached. Shouta was his boyfriend. And God if that wasn't part of the exciting bit of this.

Nails scratching at his head, he suckled at the black-haired man's shaft with the salt of his skin giving him that addicting factor. The scent of his citrus soaps clinging faintly to his pelvis that mixed in with the musky smell of him. He loved it. Absolutely adores that Shouta smells like him. It was just like the pleasure he'd felt when they fucked for the first time and the morning after they showered together.

He'd been floating on cloud nine smelling his own skin and hair for the musky vanilla notes that reminded him of Shouta. But nothing prepared him for the pleasure that came from Shouta smelling like him. Moaning around his boyfriend, he felt his inner walls clamping together in a throb that felt like far, far too much for him. A throb that had his crotch aching faintly with his clit giving a weak throb of his own as that wetness gathered between his thighs.

He winced but he could ignore it; focusing instead on bobbing his head quickly with his mouth sucking at the twitching erection in his mouth. So heavy. So fucking fat as it slid down his throat that he found himself moaning again with the ecstatic note to it as he clung to those trembling thighs. Could there be any other better way to start off his afternoon? He thought not. Bobbing his head quickly with his sucking at the twitching erection in his mouth, he began to slide his head up further.

Going so far as to let the head of his erection rubbing over the middle of his tongue where he ground his tongue into it. Rubbing the ball of his piercing into what he hoped was the slit while Shouta moaned at him with fingers squeezing his hair with a deafening moan slipping out of the black-haired man in response. Fingers tugging at his hair in a pull that had his back arching at the sparks racing down it when he squeezed at Shouta's thighs.

Loving the way they trembled and squirmed beneath his hands in response with his heart hammering against his chest. God, was there any greater pleasure? Knowing he was the reason the black-haired man was moaning like that? That he was making his boyfriend feel good? It was a rush like nothing else. It had him absolutely drowning under the heat as he clung to his boyfriend as he did his best to keep himself stable.

He pulled his head up to swirl his tongue around the head. Licking, lapping, at the head with pre-come dripping onto his tongue shamelessly as he then rubbed the ball of his piercing against it before diving for the base. Eager to bury his nose into those curls again and again as the fingers in his hair twisted and curled his hair around them while keeping it out of his face. His hair trembled and swayed over his shoulders as he bobbed his head faster, faster, faster.

Shifting before digging his fingers into Shouta's thighs. Squeezing them fiercely with his nails digging in slightly which had his boyfriend whimpering at him shrilly in response with hips bucking up to grind against his mouth. The hand in his hair using more force when pulling on his hair to get him to fly upwards then pushing on his head when he dove for the base. And God if he doesn't love it. If he doesn't love the feeling of Shouta's hand in his hair moving to push and pull him.

He suckled at the black-haired man delightedly; sucking, licking, lapping, and swallowing. His throat ached faintly from the stretch of that fat erection sliding down it but God if he didn't mind it one damn bit. The feeling of the head hitting against the back of his throat before sliding down it was the best feeling in the fucking world. He moved his head quickly with his mouth sucking at the twitching erection eagerly with his boyfriend moaning up above him.

Like he was the greatest thing in the damn world. There was nothing that inspired him more than that shameless moaning leaving the black-haired man who clung to his hair. Pushing him down to fly down his erection faster to the base then tugging on his hair to get him to slide his head up faster. Sucking and lapping at his shaft and the head of his erection eagerly; wrapping his tongue around him the best that he could as he licked at the man.

Loving the pre-come that dripped onto his tongue before he was diving down to the base. There was no better way to kick off his afternoon if he was honest with himself. Bobbing his head quickly along the black-haired man's shaft, he sucked at him delightedly with his tongue rubbing against him. Licking at him when he could while grinding his piercing into the underside of his erection each time, he slid upwards.

The black-haired man was moaning at him ecstatically with fingers tight in his hair. Fuck, there was nothing better than this. Then feeling this strange intimacy with his boyfriend, even if it was by sucking his cock like this. He didn't mind it in the slightest bit.

There was nothing he adored more than opening the door to more things they could do together outside of sex. It sent shivers racing down his back. There was nothing he adored more than that sound as he bobbed his head quickly with his tongue moving. Sucking at him harder, harder, harder as his erection twitched in a volley against his tongue. Down his throat. Fuck him, there was nothing better than feeling Shouta's erection slipping down his throat like that.

There was a distinct pleasure that came from it that had his hips shaking slightly with that wetness gathering between his squirming thighs whether he wanted it too or not. There was no stopping the reactions of his body as he sucked his boyfriend's erection fervently with that quick speed he used. Bobbing his head quickly with his tongue prodding at the head each time he slid upwards wiht fingers tugging at his hair.

Rubbing the middle of his tongue against the head of his erection before being shoved down towards the black-haired man's pelvis. There was a budding strength to his boyfriend's hand that he absolutely adored. That had him squirming with his hips shaking again restlessly wiht a moan in his throat when he felt those fingers tugging at his hair and pushing him back down. Over and over.

There was nothing he adored more than that as he clung to the black-haired man's thighs. And much to his ecstatic delight, Shouta's hips began to grind against his lips each time he was shoved down to the base. It was a delightful sensation that he found himself absolutely adoring as he bobbed his head fast, fast, fast. Sucking in hard pulls at his boyfriend with his cheeks hollowing slightly which had the black-haired man moaning up above him.

An ecstatic, throaty sound that he found to be such a damn turn on. It was unfair; to be so tender, so sensitive, and to be so goddamn wet he was sure he was dripping down his thighs. Was that possible? He had not a clue. But fuck if his thighs weren't feeling the tiniest bit wet and if his hips didn't shake as his fingers curled uncertainly. He didn't want to touch himself because he'd meant what he'd said to his boyfriend. He couldn't make love. Not with how tender he was down there.

Did that apply for touching himself? Or would it be too much for his body? He didn't know but he could feel blood draining to his clit which stiffened and throbbed lightly much to his conflicted feelings. He didn't know if he should touch himself; if it would be too much. He didn't like that overstimulated pain that came from orgasms but he was so damn turned on he didn't know left from right. If he mentioned it to Shouta, would the black-haired man touch him?

Would he be gentle about it? Or would he insist he let it die down? He had no a clue but God if it didn't have his hips squirming at the thought of those rough, thick fingers rolling into his swollen clit. The tender way Shouta would croon at him as he let his thighs spread open wide with fingers toying with his clit? The idea of those lips on his throat and neck while fingers rolled into him? It was tempting.

Oh, oh, it was so tempting. And he was only getting wetter; he was only getting more needy by the moment that ticked by as he sucked his boyfriend's cock eagerly. Feeling it slipping, sliding, over his tongue and down his throat as he slurped again to keep from drooling shamelessly. He swallowed around the black-haired man hard which had him moaning up above him as that hand tugged at his hair and he happily raised his head up.

Swirling his tongue around the head before diving back down when Shouta's hand pushed at his head. Moaning with fingers twisting so tightly into his hair that it had him writhing. His heart jumping against his chest with a moan of his own slipping out of him which had the black-haired man squirming with fingers tugging gently at his hair. It was utterly amazing. Bobbing his head quickly in time with the pushing and pulling of Shouta's hand in his hair was by far the most exciting thing in the world.

He sucked at the twitching shaft eagerly. Hard. Fast. He was happiest he'd ever fucking been; here he was, on his hands and knees sucking this man's cock. Something he'd fantasized about for months. It had him moaning around the black-haired groaning at him in response to the vibrations it no doubt created. Sucking on his boyfriend like he was nothing more than a frozen pop as his lashes tickled his cheeks as the black-haired man squeezed his hair tightly.

Yanking him up, up, up then shoving him down to the base where he moaned as he swallowed around his boyfriend again and again. Loving the feel of that thick erection resting down his throat as hips ground against his mouth. Tight movements that had him whining as he swallowed again to get the saliva from his mouth down. Slurping. Swallowing. He was over the moon delighted as he let Shouta pull his head upwards where he pinched his lips together.

Suckling at the head with his tongue rubbing against the slit before being shoved down when hips thrusted. Thrusting slickly down his throat, over his tongue, and God if it didn't have him moaning at the hit against his mouth. He bobbed his head fast in time with the pulls and pushes of Shouta's hand as hips began to thrust against his mouth. Gentle hits but God if he didn't fucking love it. If it didn't have him sucking harder at the light throbbing shaft weighing his tongue down.

The pre-come that dripped shamelessly onto his tongue as he suckled at the black-haired man. Hollowing out his cheeks slightly with his boyfriend groaning lowly in his throat with hips striking his mouth gently in thrusts that had him moaning at the man. Clenching his thighs fiercely which got him a shrill whine from his husband who bucked with a sharper thrust. One that had him shifting eagerly with his knees digging into the bed.

God, the idea of getting some pleasure after this was a strange boost he didn't know he needed . If anything, he'd been sure he wouldn't want anything but was it okay for him to change his mind? After all, he was fairly confident he was dripping down his damn thighs he was so wet now. Would Shouta understand that he'd changed his mind? That he wanted him to touch him that way? That he wanted to possibly ride one of these thick, muscular thighs?

It had him moaning around his boyfriend as he rubbed his thighs together restlessly. His breaths rasping down his throat when he felt fingers tugging his glasses off for him quickly. Doing so to keep from disrupting him as they were tugged off then placed on the bed no doubt as his boyfriend grunted above him with hips hitting against his mouth gently. There was a pleasure in feeling those thrusts against his mouth.

Knowing his boyfriend was being gentle on him while also shoving him down so fast it bumped his nose. Had him crushed to his pelvis. It was delightful. Feeling like he could hardly breathe when he was squished to his skin only to jerk up to suckle at the head was amazing. A turn on like nothing else as his boyfriend's erection throbbed lightly against his tongue. It had him whimpering around his boyfriend who moaned at him with fingers twisted up so tightly in his hair.

It created a consistent pull on his scalp. Sending sparks racing down his back relentlessly which had him squirming and twisting with his hips shaking slightly. His breaths rasping down his throat with his hands clinging to the black-haired man's thighs eagerly with his head bobbing fast. He knew Shouta was going to reach his end if that throbbing meant anything.

Hollowing his cheeks out again had his boyfriend crying out as he sucked hard at his erection as he bobbed his head fast. There was nothing but delight in his chest as he felt a victorious sensation each time, he bottomed out with that thick erection slipping down his throat. Throbbing down it gently. He huffed through his nose with his cheeks hollowing out as he then began to hum around his boyfriend.

Sucking at him fiercely with hums that had his boyfriend squirming with hips striking his mouth a bit harder with moans spilling out of the man. Fuck, it was shots to his stomach just to hear Shouta moaning like that. He was more turned on than he thought he'd get over this man. Over giving him something as simple as a blow job.

It had him squirming with his toes curling tightly as he clung to the black-haired man eagerly who moaned down at him with his erection slipping down his throat. Throbbing over his tongue, the head hitting the back of his throat, and God if it didn't have him huffing out. Fingers squeezed his hair with nails dragging over his aching scalp tearing a whimper out of him in response when his thighs rubbed together again.

He wanted to say that he hated how wet he was but he knew there was no helping it. He'd been getting damp earlier when Shouta had been rubbing against him and now it was made even better. His boyfriend was moaning above him like this was the greatest thing in the world to him and it had his heart jumping in his chest. It was honestly amazing that they'd both been thinking about this very moment. Both wanting this without breathing a word of it to the other.

He positively loved that, somehow, they were on the same wavelength about what they wanted. What they needed from one another. Bobbing his head quickly with thighs tensing slightly beneath his hands with hips striking his mouth gently with the black-haired man moaning above him. Fingers tugging restlessly at his hair as that erection began to throb harder. Insistently. Twitching. It had him moaning around the black-haired man who was thrusting into his mouth without a drop of hesitation.

He fucking loves it. Loves, loves, loves it. He happily twisted with his hips shaking slightly as wetness dripped down his thighs. Smearing between them with each squirming rub that left them feeling damp. Making a damn mess over himself all because he was a bit excited and worked up over giving his boyfriend his first ever blowjob. The first blowjob he'd given anyone in years. And fuck him, it was even better than he remembered it being.

So much better because it was Shouta. It was Shouta's cock sliding over his tongue and filling up his throat so perfectly. There was nothing better than this. No pleasure better than this as he sucked at his boyfriend firmly with his lashes fluttering on hsi cheeks. Taking his air whenever he could when he slid his head upwards with the head on his tongue. The taste of Shouta was so damn addicting. It was the best thing he'd done in forever and he wanted nothing more than to make sure Shouta felt good.

"Go-God, Zashi, do you ha-have any idea how pretty yo-you are? Do you have an-any fuckin' clue how beautiful you lo-look when my cock is in yo-your mouth? Mmmmm! Fuck, you feel so good, Zashi! Nnnn! I co-could have you suck it fo-for hours! Do-Do you love my cock that mu-mmmuch? Ah! Ah, ah, ah! Fuck, yes! Yessss, love! Mmmmnn su-suck my fucking co-cock! Like that! Just like fu-fucking that! Ohhhh, you're fucking pe-perfect at this! I lo-love you, Zashi! I love you so much! All of yo-you is so perfect! All mi-mine!"

It sent shivers down his back as he bobbed his head fast along his boyfriend's shaft as those words melted into moans. Unintelligible but fuck if they didn't inspire him onwards. If they didn't have him sucking harder at his boyfriend with delight as he bobbed his head quickly with his hands holding onto his shaking thighs. Was his boyfriend getting close? It had him squirming at the thought with his lips pinching together tightly against his shaft as he kept his jaw relaxed.

His teeth skimming over the sensitive skin to get his boyfriend moaning with hips striking his mouth gently. Hits that had his lips buzzing as he bobbed his head with dives to that base. Eager to have Shouta's cock down his throat again and again. It had his head swimming, spinning, as he clung to the trembling thighs. It had him huffing through his nose with his nails digging into his boyfriend's thighs desperately.

Holding onto him the only way that he could as he bobbed his head quickly. Sucking at the black-haired man eagerly with his thighs trembling in their tight press together. He clung to the black-haired man eagerly with his heart hammering against his chest with hits that had him wheezing out. He loved the moans that spilled out of his boyfriend up above him with a rising volume. It was a damn good thing that there was no one else in the house.

The walls of his room weren't paper thin but they certainly weren't soundproofed. He wanted to sound proof it but he couldn't when he had two young boys. He groaned softly to himself with his lips pinching together with his mouth sucking at the black-haired man. Rubbing his tongue against the underside of his erection that throbbed delightfully over it with fingers holding onto his hair tightly.

Squeezing their fistful with huffing pants being taken in rasping hitches as his boyfriend clung to his hair fiercely with tugs that had had his back arching. Had his knees digging into the bed with keening moans spilling out of the man above him as those fingers twisted up in his hair. Tugging, pulling, jerking his head up and down with hips striking at his mouth.

There was something amazing about having Shouta's hand pushing and pulling his head up and down that he tried to move in compliance with. There was something exciting about bobbing his head yet feeling the hand in his hair tugging him up and down, up and down, up and down. Something so exciting about having Shouta's hips striking at his mouth gently causing his lips to tingle and buzz. They were positively amazing

he wanted nothing more than to stay like this for the rest of his afternoon. To hear Shouta moaning at him so beautifully and hearing those slurred cries of his. To listen to the black-haired man moan and groan at him the way that he was with fingers tight in his hair. His cock sliding over his tongue and down his throat where it throbbed fervently while he sucked at him desperately. Urgently.

Loving the way that his boyfriend thrusted against his mouth gently but insistently with a growing strength that had him moaning around the man. Bobbing his head quickly with his lips pinching together eagerly with his breaths rasping down his throat quickly the second his throat was free. Feeding his itching, hungry lungs before he was shoved to the base and his breaths reduced to mere wisps of air being taken.

There was nothing that felt better than this. God, he didn't think he'd get so excited, so wet, over giving his boyfriend a blowjob. The idea of having those fingers teasing him afterwards, to spread his thighs open for the man and let him do as he pleased? The idea of having that husky voice so close to his ear while fingers rolled slowly into his clit? There's nothing he wants more than that. Nothing he wants more than to feel good with this man.

Sure, he might be overstimulated and it might just be his body going into overdrive because he was doing something sexual with the black-haired man but he wanted it. He wanted nothing more than for Shouta to touch him. To get him off anyway that he sought fit. There's nothing he wants more than to have his boyfriend touching him in that gentle and insistent manner that he always touched him with.

Moaning around his boyfriend's erection, he sucked fiercely at the throbbing thing that weighed his tongue down. His throat ached faintly but he was determined to see this to the end. He is determined to get this man off the best way that he can. Bobbing his head fast while using that hard suction had the black-haired man moaning at him with fingers tugging at his hair insistently. Pushing him down to the base faster with fingers holding onto his hair tightly.

He was absolutely thriving. There was nothing he wanted more than to continue on the way he was as he clung to his boyfriend's thighs. Taking gasping breaths, the moment his throat was clear while making sure to suck at the black-haired man. Prodding the slit that dripped pre-come onto his tongue shamelessly. Letting himself being shoved down to the base where he swallowed and gulped around the black-haired man who moaned at him.

Fingers twisted up in his hair tightly with the black-haired man bucking when hips ground against his mouth tightly. Moaning at him with such enthusiasm it had him shivering; it brought back those memories of last night. His inner thighs were damp; his labia, the folds of skin, soaked with that wetness that had his hips shaking as his thighs rubbed together. Toes curling as he bobbed his head along the black-haired man's shaft with his huffing breaths being taken as he clung to Shouta's thighs.

A moan bursting out of him when he felt that throbbing shaft twitching down his throat. Against his tongue. It was a thrilling thing as he sucked at his boyfriend eagerly, his tongue rubbing up against the underside with slides against it that rubbed his piercing to it. Loving the keening moan it got him from the black-haired man in response with fingers tightening in his hair.

Yanked up and down with hips striking at his mouth gently in thrusts that had him moaning around the black-haired man in response. Wanting nothing more than for this man to come down his throat. To gulp at the liquid, he knew was coming. He was pulled up, up, up with the head resting on his tongue as he lapped and suckled at it fervently with pre-com dripping on his tongue. The bitter taste had him moaning out again before he dove down before Shouta's hand could push.

It had the black-haired man moaning at him, fingers tugging at his hair sending sparks down his back as his hips shook in a tight side to side motion agaom. There was so much heat gathering under his skin that it had him groaning around his boyfriend delightedly with his cheeks hollowing out in hard sucks. Something that had the black-haired man moaning at him with fingers twisting up in his hair amazingly.

Sparks racing down his back that arched with his hips jutting back as if he could convince the black-haired man to touch him already even if it was impossible. The idea that Shouta would touch him after? That he could squeeze out just one more orgasm? It was exciting. It was thrilling. He sucked at his boyfriend as he bobbed his head quickly with his lashes tickling his cheeks with his heart hammering against his chest. Thudding, thudding, thudding.

Sensations that had his head spinning weakly as he bobbed his head quickly with the black-haired man moaning louder, louder, louder. Moans that had him shivering when he sucked at the twitching, throbbing shaft on his tongue with the taste of salt, of pre-come, spreading over his tongue. It was the most amazing thing in the damn world. Clinging to his boyfriend's thighs, he bobbed his head quickly with fingers tugging at his hair to pull him up and shove him down to the base.

Moans spilling out of the both of them. Keening and snapping. Deafening and throaty. His toes curled tightly, his knees digging into the bed, when he squeezed at trembling thighs that were beginning to tense beneath his hands. Something that had him moaning encouragingly at his boyfriend who tightened his grasp on his hair; squeezing it. Fisting at it. It had him twisting and squirming with huffing breaths being taken in hitches and gasps as he was shoved down to the base again and again.

Sucking, swallowing, gulping, lapping. Licking. He was doing everything he possibly could as he bobbed his head up and down with his neck aching faintly. It was becoming too much but he was determined to see this to the end. He was determined to get this man to come. He knew it wasn't going to take long. Not long at all if the tensing and trembling of those thighs beneath his hands said anything about it. He was more than ready to do what it took to get Shouta off.

Hollowing his cheeks again with hard sucks had the black-haired man moaning at him with fingers tugging restlessly at his hair as thighs trembled beneath his hands. Spreading wider, it seemed as he leaned onto them to keep himself stable with a keening moan spilling out of him in response. Fingers holding onto his hair with those bobbing movements of his head as his erection slipped down his throat again and again.

Filling it up amazingly with his toes curling as he sucked at his boyfriend fiercely with his tongue prodding the head when he slid up, up, up with his lips pinching together with fervent sucks with the black-haired man moaning. A keening, snapping sound that had shivers racing down his back when he opened his eyes. Looking up at Shouta who stared down at him with such hunger it had his heart pounding against his chest.

Teeth digging into that full lip with black brows pulled together tightly with his cheeks flushed a beautiful red. So beautiful. He let his eyes flutter shut again when he dove towards the base with that twitching, throbbing erection sliding over his tongue with his lips pinching together with hard sucks being given. Bobbing his head without missing a beat as he suckled at the black-haired man when fingers tugging at his hair again.

Insistent pulls that had him writhing with his heart hammering against his chest with his fingers twisting into his hair. There was nothing he wanted more than to have those fingers touching him. He wants Shouta's hands to slide along his skin as he fell apart. His hair was swaying over his shoulders, he listened to Shouta's breaths race above him. A shallow panting rhythm with fingers clutching at his hair with a pull on his scalp that had him moaning around the black-haired man.

Hips thrusting to meet his downwards bobs as he sucked at the black-haired man eagerly. His thighs rubbing together damply when he winced at that slickness between them but he did his best to ignore it with his hips shifting side to side briefly.

He sucked at the black-haired man groaned above him with fingers holding onto him fervently with a tremble to that hand. His thighs were shaking beneath his hands when they began to tense up; flexing intermittently with heaving gasps being taken. Shuddering, shivering, shaking. There was a frantic throb to the erection sliding over his tongue and down his throat; something that told him his boyfriend was getting close, close, close.

That he was nearing the orgasm that he was hoping he'd get close too. Sucking fervently at his boyfriend, he bobbed his head quickly with his tongue moving to rub against the black-haired man. Sucking away at him with his hands kneading at his thighs with his boyfriend moaning at him as fingers tugged at his hair. There was a spark running down his back with each pull that had him growing wetter.

Something that had his stomach fluttering wildly. God, he didn't think he'd get so excited over going down on his boyfriend but he was. His inner walls were clamping down in throbs with his clit throbbing delicately which had his hips shaking again. His fingers curling to fight against that urge to touch himself; he wants Shouta to touch him. He wants Shouta to get him off one more time. He knew it was a bad choice but he wanted it so badly.

He was entitled to change his mind, wasn't he? He shuddered with his hips jutting back eagerly with his toes curling tightly when his hips then shook again and his thighs rubbed together. Wet, wet, wet. He was so wet. Sucking at his boyfriend with hard swallowed when he dove for the base had his boyfriend moaning at him. Squirming and twisting slightly as nails dragged over his scalp getting him to squirm and twist when he felt his boyfriend tensing up.

Gasping slightly with fingers holding onto his hair while the rest of it swayed and trembled over his shoulders. And then, much to his delight, Shouta was bucking to thrust into his mouth with a shout leaving the man. His hand forcing him down to the base where his nose nuzzled itself against his pelvis. Into the black curls that he found himself absolutely adoring. And, to his relief, the black-haired man was coming; shouting louder, louder, louder with his hips grinding against his mouth.

Squirming with that erection damn near pulsing down his throat as he swallowed instinctively at the hot spurts. He gulped around the black-haired man like he would with a drink; sucking it down with each hard gulp coming in time with the pulsing of that erection. Loving the way his hips ground against his mouth with fingers clawing at his scalp with fingers holding his hair tightly.

Holding himself still as he drank the come shooting down his throat much to his delight. There was so much about it that he adored; there was a heat that snapped under his skin feeling the man coming down his throat. He nuzzled his nose against Shouta's pelvis with those curls tickling his nose and cheeks as his brows squeezed together. The shout of Shouta's choked off in his throat with hips grinding against his mouth frantically.

Eagerly. It had his heart jumping in his chest as he let the black-haired man pin him against his pelvis. His inner walls were throbbing together with his clit throbbing lightly when he dug his nails into shaking thighs. Tense. Trembling. He was trembling himself as his thighs rubbed together again for what felt like the millionth time as he sucked gently. Swallowing when the black-haired man then sighed out with fingers relaxing in his hair as a final, weak spurt trickled down his throat.

He swallowed it quickly before he could choke on it. He then began to slide up the man's shaft only to wince at the salty taste of his come that he lapped away on the head. He then slid up further until he was popping off of the black-haired man with his eyes opening sluggishly. His eyes rolling lazily before looking down at the tendrils of saliva that connected his mouth to his shaft. The way his skin managed to glisten in the low lighting with his saliva.

It was exciting. Unbearably, completely exciting to see it when he leaned back with his hands pushing off of Shouta's thighs as he sat up. Tendrils breaking off as he leaned towards the black-haired man who tugged him close and lips came crushing down on his buzzing ones. He delightedly kissed the black-haired man with that hungry passion that robbed him of his breath.

Curling his arms around his shoulders as he hugged himself to his boyfriend with lips sliding damply against his own with a sharp smack ringing out. He clung to the black-haired man with his fingers touching those black curls that he began to twirl around his fingers. It was strange knowing his cock had just been in his mouth and yet the black-haired kissed him with such passion it had him gasping in breaths through his nose.

There was such passion to the way Shouta was kissing him and he fucking loves it. He absolutely adores it. Arching into his arms, hands slid down his sides when fingers drifted over his hip to which he whimpered eagerly. Arching his hips forward when Shouta's hand dipped between his shaking thighs with fingers sliding over his soaked labia. A groan leaving the black-haired man in response with lips sliding against his hungrily with fingers tracing his labia.

Fingers brushing lightly over it in a tease that had him huffing out as he kissed the black-haired man with that same hunger. That same passion. Fingers traced the seam of his labia gently; running along the middle of it with fingertips just barely dipping in which had him whimpering again. Arching his hips forward without thinking twice when the black-haired man the broke off the kiss with a trembling breath being taken by the both of them.

He twirled black-curls around his fingers with the black-haired man's fingers brushing over his soaked labia as he pulled back slightly to meet that gaze. It blazed with a hunger that had him shivering when Shouta took another breath with fingers pressing gently to his labia. Just above his clit that throbbed lightly and the pressure was absolutely magical. It was the perfect thing as he arched his hips to press against his fingers when Shouta then groaned quietly.

"Yo-You're so wet!" It was an observation but God if the breathlessness to Shouta's voice didn't get him whining as fingers rolled in circles just above his clit which had him pressing against Shouta's fingers. Huffing out as his hips rolled down to grind against those fingers that pressed so good above his clit. It had him shuddering with his heart jumping against his chest as those dark eyes flickered over his face. "I know you said that you were overstimulated, tender, but I'm not going to do anything you don't want. So, tell me what do you want?"

What did he want? It felt like a loaded question. One bridled with traps and loopholes if he didn't answer this right but he knew that his boyfriend wouldn't do that to him. He pressed down against those fingers that stilled against him to which he whimpered. He knew what he wanted; he'd been thinking of it while sucking this man's cock and he'd be damned if he didn't get it. "I-I want you to touch me! I want you to be-be gentle and I want you to get me off! Please, Shouta? Please, baby, touch me?"

"I'll be gen-gentle with you, Zashi, but you ju-just tell me if it's too mu-much, alright? I do-don't want you hurting be-because it's too much, you know?" Lips then pressed to his cheek when he squirmed with his heart jumping in his chest when phones vibrated on the bedside table but Shouta ignored it with lips crawling down his cheek to his jaw. Soft kisses that had him swooning into his arms as he tightened his around those broad shoulders as fingers pressed into him.

"I pro-promise I'll say something! Then we can take a shower after, yeah?" He breathed out as lips crawled down and he tilted his head back with lips pressing to his throat softly when he swallowed before sliding his arms around Shouta's shoulders. He then rolled himself over and laid out on his back with the black-haired man watching him when he spread his thighs. Arching his back with Shouta's gaze flaming at him when the black-haired man then slid down to lay on his side.

And without missing a beat, those lips were pressing into his throat softly but insistently as black curls brushed his skin. Fingers skimming over his stomach to follow his happy trail down to his pelvis when he spread his legs wider causing his labia to spread ever so slightly. Fingertips trailed over his labia before fingers were dipping into slide through the wet folds of skin as he whimpered pleadingly as fingers rubbed over his entrance. "I'll make sure you get off, love. I'll-I'll be gentle with you, I pr-promise.

"I trust you." He murmured back when lips pressed to his throat softly with fingers rubbing over his swollen entrance before sliding through the wet folds of his skin up to his clit. Pressing into it gently with a jolt running over him when Shouta softly crooned wordlessly into his throat. It had him arching with hips pressing up against his fingers that began to roll into circles. And as that pleasure pooled into his stomach, he was sure he'd never loved this man more. God, does he love Shouta. "I love you, Shouta!"

"I love you too, Zashi." The words were crooned into his throat much to his delight and there was a relief; a relief in being able to say it. To express his love to Shouta only to have it returned to him without the man thinking twice about it. The pleasure pooled into his stomach when fingers moved in slow, firm circles that had his thighs shaking as his head pressed back into the bed. There was no better way to spend his afternoon. This was, by far, the greatest afternoon of his life.