The Taste of Sleep

"If I were asleep, what would I taste like?"

Vanilla ice-cream! That's the answer, right- Amane?

"I don't want to talk about it," Amane barked kicking his shoes off. I jumped into bed, wrapping my arms around his waist, "Waaaaaaaaah, but why!" I whined kicking my legs.

"Tsukasa, knock it off!" Amane complained trying to free himself from my tight grip. "But I wanna kiss again!" I cried. "I said no!" he objected pushing my arms away as he looked back at me with angry eyes.

He's mean.

My eyes softened with guilt, and Amane's quickly mirrored the same expression. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you… I'm just… Just tired, Tsukasa," he apologized in exhaustion. Normally this was the part where I'd get angry and twist his arm til it snapped like a twig- but I was in a good mood from our kiss today. I sighed rolling onto my back, Amane pulled out the dresser beside our bed and grabbed something.

Tsukasa: "What's that?"

Amane: "It's just something for my headache. I worried so much it made my brain feel like someone kicked it."

Tsukasa: *Peeks* "Oh, but isn't that the sleepy kind of headache medicine?"

Amane: "Yeah, but it's gotten late. So we'll both take some and go to sleep,"

Tsukasa: "Naw, I wanna pull an all-nighter,"

Amane: "Tsukasa!"

Tsukasa: *Sticks out tongue*

Amane: "Just take it so we can go to sleep,"

Tsukasa: "I'll take it if you kiss me again," *Puckers lips*

Amane: -_- "Never mind, stay up all night then."

I smiled, rolling onto to my back as I giggled. Another score for Tsukasa The Great!

It was only an hour before Amane grew drowsy, lying on his side as he struggled to keep his eyes open. "Are you gonna stare at me all night," he whispered.

Tsukasa: "I am, does that bother you- are you going to stay up all night too?"

Amane: "Hmmm, n-no. I'm about to pass out,"

Tsukasa: "Can I have a good night kiss?"

Amane: "No. Go to sleep Tsukasa, we have school in the morning."

Tsukasa: "I'll sleep better with a kiss."

Amane: "GOOD-NIGHT!"

I pouted.

His eyes shivered, shifting from closed to open as he struggled to stay awake. "Surprise kiss, " I whisper before pressing my lips against his. "Hmmm, Tsukasa. Knock it off," Amane whispered so silently it was almost inaudible. I smiled enjoying his cute, sleepy expression.

It felt good, like it did earlier.

I kissed Amane again, this time he didn't say anything, his eyes barely opened as our skin seemed to melt together. "Uh!" he muttered as I licked his lips. Amane tasted good. I wanted more; panting hungrily as I pulled him into a full faced kiss.

It's warm.

His lips against mine. It wasn't enough. Rolling on top of him, Amane hummed feeling me suck his bottom lip- the sweet taste of Amane… Is so, soo good. "Are you still awake, Amane?" I asked as he drifted to sleep.

Blood.

"Eh!" he gasped feeling my teeth tear through his skin, jolting up ever so slightly. A bite wasn't enough. "Tsukasa"- he muttered before I shoved our lips together once more. Amane made a cute muffled sound as my tongue slipped in between his. It's making me excited.

Panting as I kissed him passionately, he tasted so good- the wet sounds of spit mixing made me want him even more.

What was it that I wanted? My fingers unbuttoned his shirt as I growled in a viscous excitement, but my sweet Amane was so tired. For him, this all felt like a distant dream. But a good one.

Poke.

A poke? Something hard rubbed in between my legs, my hand found its way to the erect cock sticking through his boxers. I want it. I stroked the mass through the fabric, this is what I wanted.

"Amane" I groaned.

I want to taste this, this mass- this hard thing which poked me and made me feel so, so hungry. My lips trailed down to his neck, leaving wet kisses down his body as I made my way to his crotch.

He's asleep?

Awe, but this is awake. Standing up straight as I pulled it free from its clothed confinement. I want this.

For a moment, Tsukasa stared at the hardened cock; admiring the clear liquid dripping from the tip. His manhood did the same thing, but he hadn't yet realized how to deal with it; taking cold showers or waiting it out until his hard-ons subsided.

But tonight-

Tonight, Tsukasa wanted to do something different. The curious twin tapped Amane's tip with his finger, investigating the thick precum as he brought it up to his lips.

The smell was unbearably sweet, making his mouth water and pool with saliva as it ran down his chin. "You smell good, Amane," Tsukasa muttered before licking his finger.

Delicious.

Like honey or sugar- but better, "I want more," he muttered licking the tip. Grabbing the shaft as he began to suck the head, humming in bliss- Amane too, let soft moans fill his lungs. Panting harder as Tsukasa took him into his mouth.

Tsukasa craved more of the precum, taking his twin in and out of his throat; being rewarded with more and more of the heavenly substance as he did. Sucking Amane's cock in tighter motions as he listened to the motivation of his twin groaning in pleasure.

Amane running fingers through Tsukasa's hair, as if subconsciously telling him he was doing a good job. It felt good- for them both, and Amane was close.

Tsukasa closed his eyes as Amane bobbed his head back in fourth, the taste of Amane in his mouth made him feel weird. It made him excited.

Tsukasa gasped as his mouth filled up with cum; he gagged as Amane shoved his head down further- forcing the exploding cock deeper into Tsukasa's throat.

It was painful. It was bliss.

And Tsukasa swallowed loving every bit of it. His heart raced as if he had been running for hours; so overwhelmed with what he didn't know was lust. Humming in euphoria as he ran his tongue up and down Amane's shaft.

The darker twin exhaled, rubbing his cheek against Amane's soft cock, running his tongue across soft public hair to devour whatever creamy delight he may have missed. Hooked – Tsukasa was addicted to the taste of Amane; his saliva and skin and sweat and cum: as of now, it was Tsukasa's favorite thing to eat.

Yes, that taste of Amane, it was-

"Sweet," Tsukasa whispered, pulling his own cock from his boxers. "Like vanilla ice-cream." He muttered with a starving smile. And he wanted even more.

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Updated 1/29/2025