Just another Sunday Morning, chapter four
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theblackmoralsChapter four
Band: Royz.
Characters: Subaru, Koudai, Kuina and mentions of others.
Main pairing: Subaru x Koudai.
Sub-pairings: Subaru x Kuina, Subaru x Tomoya, Subaru x Kazuki.
Rating: NC-17.
Genre/type: Canon, adultfic, erotica, PWP-fic.
Warnings: Yaoi/homosexuality/slash, NC17, lemon/explicit sex, sexual situations, consensual, serious PWP, WAFF/fluff.
Information about Subaru here.
Information about Koudai here.
Information about Royz here and here.
'Just another Sunday Morning' archive page here.
Relative time in play: Anytime within the last six months or so.
Relations: Not related to any other plays of mine.
Summary:
Subaru had often woken up in bed with either Kuina or Tomoya after a drunken night, and once or twice with Kazuki too, but he had never tried waking up with Koudai at his side before. They had of course fooled around many times in the past, both on and off stage, but this was different indeed. It probably should have felt weird, then, but it didn’t. It definitely didn’t…
And besides, they had obviously had sex the night before, and Koudai was lying wrapped around him now, naked skin flushed against naked skin, so any lines and limitations of friendship between them were long ago blurred and forgotten anyway, right? So, what was the use of suddenly feeling shy or embarrassed anyway? Why not take advantage of the situation, and have that beautiful body once more before reality came knocking?
~o~
A mindless string of heady, unintelligible profanities infiltrated deep, sensual moans when Subaru’s kiss-swollen lips tightened around the base of Koudai’s cock, and he swallowed against the swelling hardness filling his throat to let the other man feel the delicious added pressure. Then he drew back again, cheeks hollowing sensually around the beautiful length until only the velvety head was left in his cavernous mouth; he sucked lightly at it then, teasing his impish tongue along the sensitive ridge and into the slit, and the faded remembrance of salt there only made him moan softly in lascivious desire.
“Fuck, Baru…”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…”
Koudai’s narrow hips were trembling beneath his delicate hands, prominent bones rising up as muscles flexed in beautiful desperation, and the small vocalist shifted so he could pin them down with more sensual force. He pushed down again then, just as before, swallowing hard around the beautiful flesh, before drawing back with dirty, firm swirls of his tongue over velvety veins. Up and down in slow, measured movements; cheeks continuously hollowing as he deep-throated the other man skillfully, with ease, reveling in every delicious moan, gasp and whimper his hard work earned him.
“I…”
“Aaah…”
Slender fingers soon tightened just a little in his hazel brown hair, pulling just a little.
“Subaru…”
“Fuck…”
It wasn’t long at all before Koudai was guided into full hardness against his impish tongue and Subaru was no longer able to have all of him inside his mouth at once. He made up for it with one hand then, adroit fingers moving to stroke the wide, saliva-slicked base where his lips could no longer reach; again and again as his head bopped up and down in soft, rounded movements, continuing until beads of salty precum erupted from the slit and smeared against the back of his throat.
“God…”
“Oh, God, yes…”
Then the beautiful vocalist finally drew back, releasing the, now, rock-hard flesh with a delicious wet sound, and his reddened, swollen lips glistened with a thin sheen of crystal saliva, as did Koudai’s cock. He stilled for a moment then, panting hard as his hazel brown eyes, big and femininely rounded even without the usual heavy makeup to frame them, took in the full sight of that gorgeous flesh of which the unique taste still prickled on his pink tongue and against every hard swallow of his sensually bruised throat.
Koudai was so beautiful; so painfully engorged and visibly throbbing in build-up desire and pending release, with beads of whitish precum gathered at the slit and a thin sheen of saliva making the veined velvet glisten lasciviously in the sunlight streaming into the small room, like lines of crystal… And Subaru was so gay. So completely and utterly gay.
“Do you remember what we did with the lube?”
His tenured voice was once again delicately hoarse when he finally drew up to sit on his shins on the small bed, and his wide, world-meltingly-happy trademark smile painted his swollen, silver-threaded lips as he took in the full sight of his best friend lying there on the ruffled hotel sheets; mussed and breathless with a sea of pink arousal dotting his cheeks, his marred neck and the upper part of his erratically heaving chest.
“I…”
Koudai’s dark eyebrows furrowed hard as his attempt to answer died in another delicious hitch of breath, and he closed his eyes shut hard as he sucked his plump lower lip in between his teeth in a sight more sensual than anything Subaru had ever seen before in his entire life. It prompted him to instantly push forward, without thought; bruising their fevering bodies together in a hard impact as he claimed those beautiful lips in a kiss so heated, so passionate, it even took his own breath away in surprise and pleasure.
Sharp nails came to claw at the smaller part of his back then, as a soft whimper (whose he didn’t know) echoed between their lips, vibrating ticklishly against entwining tongues, and the beautiful youth snapped his hips once, twice, to the pace of the deepening touch, making them both jolt in pained pleasure and ravenous lust.
God… Even without having been touched yet, Subaru was already hard, too; warm, throbbing and heavy between pretty thighs, between their bodies, more than ready to move on, to find the release he suddenly seemed to need more than he needed to breathe…
“Mmm…” Koudai hummed in between heavy pants when they finally drew apart of again, both of them trembling sensually in their fight for breaths, and he closed his eyes for a second, clearly trying to remember the night before. He pursed his lips cutely and then moved one hand away from Subaru’s back, gesturing at his side almost as if he was throwing the bottle anew, before he reopened his eyes with a triumphant smile. “Ah, yes! I think we threw it over the side of the bed, at the foot end somewhere…”
Subaru laughed softly at Koudai’s perpetual cuteness, the one that always made him melt in utter adoration, and then he reluctantly crawled off that beautiful, warm body. Moving off the hotel bed he went to the foot end as instructed, crouching down to look for the small bottle he always brought with him on tours (and everywhere and anywhere else too, honestly), one hand roaming under the mattress in a blind search.
“Here?” the beautiful vocalist questioned with a soft smile when Koudai propped himself up on his elbows seconds later to watch him with dark eyes swimming with pleasure-fueled lust, and a nod and wide smile gave him his answer, so he continued the search. “By the way, did we use--- ah, never mind…” he laughed with a cute face when his fingertips came in contact with a small, rolled-up ball of still-sticky rubber, and he retrieved the discarded, filled condom to throw it into the wastebasket in the corner behind him.
No need for a poor, unexpecting maid to have to clean that up, after all.
Finding the half-empty bottle only seconds later, Subaru pushed up to stand again, and Koudai’s insanely black eyes stayed glued to his body as he rose, obviously taking in every inch of his glorious nakedness, but he wasn’t shy. He had never been shy in the first place, but, with the other man’s taste still tainting his tongue, he was even less so. Turning on his heel then, he went over to his suitcase to roam through one of the side pockets of it, to look for the cardboard box of silver squares he always brought along with him, too.
“So, how did it happen last night anyway?”
The vocalist turned with a wry smile when he had found the squares and retrieved one. Condom and lubricant in hand then, he dawdled back over to the hotel bed, femininely narrowed hips sashaying sensually with every slow stride, his limbs attractively long and fleshy in spite of his petite frame and, even for an Asian person, extremely short height.
“What do you mean?” Koudai laughed softly as he reached out his sculpted hands, silently urging Subaru to rejoin him on the small hotel bed, and, after placing the newly acquired items on the nightstand beside the box of tissues conveniently placed there too, he did just that; warm skin flushed against warm skin as they once again melted together in the most perfect of ways, body against body, chest against chest, two pairs of swollen lips leveling.
“I mean, who came unto whom?” Subaru chuckled softly just as he cocked his head down to press his impish lips to Koudai’s wounded neck, a chill of excitement running down his spine at the moist moan it earned him, and he darted out his pink tongue to lick a firm, dirty trail over the beautiful expand of blackening love bites.
“Aahnng…”
It took Koudai a few moments - and a few whimpering curses of sinful pleasure - to gather his mind enough to answer, every touch to his neck making him shiver and moan in the most sensual, most beautiful mess. When he finally did though, gather his mind, a small hand moved to Subaru’s shoulder, pushing at it to silently guide the beautiful youth off him, to lie on the bed besides him instead. Then the crimson-haired bassist smiled darkly, as his hand proceeded to trail down, slightly calloused fingertips caressing over sensitive, creamy skin; dancing and teasing nipples and muscles until they came low enough to wrap around Subaru’s throbbing cock.
“Fuck…”
This time it was the small vocalist whose breath hitched in a low moan as those long, adroit fingers began stroking his neglected cock, for a second making his mind topple over when tangible pleasure was finally lavished upon him. He smiled weakly then, at those impossibly black eyes dancing with mischief and equal pleasure as they watched him with such toe-tingling intensity, almost studying him, and his hips arched against the blessed touch all on their own, snapping against those apt fingers and the pleasure they offered him with such skillfulness.
“Well, after you reached the point where you were all but crawling onto the table to do your infamous Lady Gaga impression– “ Here Koudai made the same weird face that always followed a mentioning of his alcohol-induced Lady Gaga impressions; the ones he could never remember himself (which he honestly quite appreciated), though they were notorious among his friends and their staff. “–I was put in charge of getting you safely to your room. I thought you were too drunk to stand, to walk, so I pretty much carried you the entire way from Kuina’s room…” the crimson-haired man laughed with a wry smirk, his slender fingers tightening just a little more around Subaru’s swelling cock as he stroked him with a bassist’s expert skills, “And yet the second I closed the door you pinned me to it and kissed me…”
“I did?” Subaru laughed breathily, his voice softened by the pleasure slowly beginning to coil in the pit of his stomach, and he brought one hand up to lace around Koudai’s bicep, just to feel the deceivingly hard muscles work as the hand moved up and down his hardening length. It really didn’t surprise him, though, because he had always been very straightforward in his desires, drunk or sober, when the mood hit him.
Another deep, sensual moan tore off his swollen lips then, heavy eyelids fluttering closed for a moment when a sensually calloused thumb flicked over the velvety head of his cock, smearing at the precum already beading there, in the most electrifying touch.
“Yup, with no warning or anything...” Koudai chuckled softly as his plush lips moved to press soft kisses against Subaru’s smooth chin to the pace of those dexterous fingers dancing up and down throbbing flesh, making his skin tingle and every nerve ending of his body vibrate in pleasure and warmth, “As I said – you were very enthusiastic... Before I could do much of anything you had me half undressed with your lips on my neck and your hands sliding down into my pants… You made it impossible to say no.”
“Oh, you wanted to say no, did you?” Subaru breathed with just a hint of sarcasm as he finally opened his eyes again, and he looked into those shadowy pools with a dark, confident smile as his nails sunk just a tad harder into the other man’s bicep at the pleasure curling in the pit of his stomach, building slowly but surely.
Mere moments, and he was already rock hard between those able fingers; breath elevated and hazel brown eyes swimming as the blood rushed hotly through his veins, slowly building and building and building towards the point where he would lose control of it if they didn’t move on, but he didn’t want to give this up just yet. He wanted just a few more seconds of those amazing fingers on him, just a few more seconds of this softer intimacy before going for the next step.
“Mmm, maybe…” Koudai laughed without much conviction – how could he have any such anyway, now, with his hand currently stroking Subaru’s cock like that? - and he teasingly wiggled his eyebrows up and down at the skeptical smirk the answer earned him. Then he arched his neck a little, to let their lips meet in another passionate kiss; a slower one this time though, and shorter, tongues barely lapping at each other before they drew apart again. “But I’m glad I didn’t though.”
Subaru smiled widely and finally moved his hand down to stop the touch which was slowly, but oh-so surely, working him right towards the edge. Then he entangled their fingers and brought the hand up with him to kiss the palm of it in the sweetest gesture of love and adoration. “Me too,” he agreed with happiness radiating his angelic features, and then he released it again to reach over Koudai’s body, so he could retrieve the small bottle of crystal lubricant from the bedside table on the other side of him, “So… top or bottom?”
“Bottom,” Koudai replied with a soft smile as he moved both hands up to once again entangle in Subaru’s hazel brown hair, slender fingers pulling at the soft strands as he guided him down to whisper; “I want you to come inside of me again and know you’ll definitely remember this time; that you’ll remember how good I feel around you…” against his swollen lips in the most sinfully seductive voice.
Subaru’s eyelids instantly slipped closed at that, his entire being jolting in leaping desire at the insanely arousing words and the husky baritone with which they were whispered. “Fuck, Kou…” he breathed in a whimpery moan, his breath hitching sensually in his bruised throat as their lips then melted together in another kiss; a full one this time, filled with teeth and tongue and every drop of lust and love building their bodies as they battled for dominance, as they fought to get deeper and deeper, closer and closer still.
If Koudai kept talking like that, saying things like that, Subaru would probably come long before he even got the chance to enter him. He had a penchant for dirty talk, and it had proven in the past to be able to build him up almost as much as actual touches and kisses… – though he didn’t say anything about it now, because he knew it would only make the other man tease him about his young age and subsequent lack of stamina.
Subaru was the youngest of the group after all, merely twenty years of age, only just out of high school, and only just commenced into adulthood by the laws of Japanese society… A child by many standards, though, at least he liked to think so, not where it really counted. He might have a tendency to finish fast, on account of a juvenile excitableness and zealousness in himself he had not yet learned to fully control, but he also had an equal ability to build fast all over again; allowing him to come twice, sometimes even three times, within a single encounter, which not many of his older lovers could muster. That was one of the things of his adolescence he really cherished, and possibly the one he would miss the most once it inevitably went away.
The heated kiss never broke, but turned into a series of lighter, softer ones instead, hard, smooth chests sliding together sensually to the pace of lips melting and molding into each other. Kiss after kiss initiated, evolved and then broke as the air around them soon turned hot and heavy with moist moans and the intoxicating scents of sweat and sex; they shared the taste of Koudai between them on their tongues, the light tang of salty precum and velvety skin, and it only seemed to fuel even more desire in both of them.
“Ready?” Subaru whispered softly when they were finally forced to draw apart – literally forced by the need for fresh oxygen to refill their aching lungs and coiling bloodstreams – and he panted sensually unevenly as he uncapped the small bottle with his thumb. He brought it down then, over the plane of that gorgeous, trembling body, and he smiled in lust-laced adoration when one of Koudai’s sculpted hands untangled from his hair in the next moment, without prompting, and reached down to take the bottle from him. It was turned then, and cold, crystal liquid was squirted out to coax over the small vocalist’s slender fingers in a thick, sticky coating.
“Ready,” Koudai replied in the same kind of soft, whispery tone, with a warm smile of equal adoration, and he closed the small bottle securely before dumping it carelessly over the side of the bed. Then his hand was right back in Subaru’s half-long hair, tugging gently at the hazel brown locks as fingertips, chilled and wet, trailed down the quivering skin of his chest and stomach, making him arch and sigh in anticipation.
“Yes…”
Fleshy thighs fell to part before Subaru could even ask, and a deep, low moan rustled off those pink, pouty lips when the young vocalist’s fingers dipped in between fleshy globes to circle the tight ring of muscles hidden there.
“Aah…”
God… Subaru sucked his plump, swollen lower lip in between pearly teeth as he looked into those gorgeous eyes, for a moment mesmerized by the sea of emotions wavering in them, the lust and anticipation moistening the edges with a glinting diamond wetness, and he unconsciously held his breath as he finally pushed the first slender finger into the insane heat and tightness of Koudai’s beautiful body, drowning the entire length of it in one go.
“Aaaaghnnn…”
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I wanted to give Koudai a little more control in this, to make up for all of Subaru's teasing~ He's quite the strong bottom, isn't he? I could definitely see him topping from the bottom *o*... but time will show~
Oh, btw., I got a bit of a cold right now, so the next chapter might be a day or two late... T_T
Oh, and another little KouD x Subaru fanservice treat while you wait for the next chapter; here~~ again because this photo makes me smile<3
Band: Royz.
Characters: Subaru, Koudai, Kuina and mentions of others.
Main pairing: Subaru x Koudai.
Sub-pairings: Subaru x Kuina, Subaru x Tomoya, Subaru x Kazuki.
Rating: NC-17.
Genre/type: Canon, adultfic, erotica, PWP-fic.
Warnings: Yaoi/homosexuality/slash, NC17, lemon/explicit sex, sexual situations, consensual, serious PWP, WAFF/fluff.
Information about Subaru here.
Information about Koudai here.
Information about Royz here and here.
'Just another Sunday Morning' archive page here.
Relative time in play: Anytime within the last six months or so.
Relations: Not related to any other plays of mine.
Summary:
Subaru had often woken up in bed with either Kuina or Tomoya after a drunken night, and once or twice with Kazuki too, but he had never tried waking up with Koudai at his side before. They had of course fooled around many times in the past, both on and off stage, but this was different indeed. It probably should have felt weird, then, but it didn’t. It definitely didn’t…
And besides, they had obviously had sex the night before, and Koudai was lying wrapped around him now, naked skin flushed against naked skin, so any lines and limitations of friendship between them were long ago blurred and forgotten anyway, right? So, what was the use of suddenly feeling shy or embarrassed anyway? Why not take advantage of the situation, and have that beautiful body once more before reality came knocking?
~o~
OBS: This is not written in some alternative universe where everyone's gay and it's just the way of the world. This is supposed to be one-hundred percent realistic, and, though I never write bands to have more than one, maybe two gays members... well, I figured the gayest band in the world (which they totally are!<3) would be allowed to break the rule and have a full cast. Yes, I truly believe one of the criteria for joining Royz in the first place is to be as gay as the day is long... XD
OBS: This is not written in some alternative universe where everyone's gay and it's just the way of the world. This is supposed to be one-hundred percent realistic, and, though I never write bands to have more than one, maybe two gays members... well, I figured the gayest band in the world (which they totally are!<3) would be allowed to break the rule and have a full cast. Yes, I truly believe one of the criteria for joining Royz in the first place is to be as gay as the day is long... XD
~o~
A mindless string of heady, unintelligible profanities infiltrated deep, sensual moans when Subaru’s kiss-swollen lips tightened around the base of Koudai’s cock, and he swallowed against the swelling hardness filling his throat to let the other man feel the delicious added pressure. Then he drew back again, cheeks hollowing sensually around the beautiful length until only the velvety head was left in his cavernous mouth; he sucked lightly at it then, teasing his impish tongue along the sensitive ridge and into the slit, and the faded remembrance of salt there only made him moan softly in lascivious desire.
“Fuck, Baru…”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…”
Koudai’s narrow hips were trembling beneath his delicate hands, prominent bones rising up as muscles flexed in beautiful desperation, and the small vocalist shifted so he could pin them down with more sensual force. He pushed down again then, just as before, swallowing hard around the beautiful flesh, before drawing back with dirty, firm swirls of his tongue over velvety veins. Up and down in slow, measured movements; cheeks continuously hollowing as he deep-throated the other man skillfully, with ease, reveling in every delicious moan, gasp and whimper his hard work earned him.
“I…”
“Aaah…”
Slender fingers soon tightened just a little in his hazel brown hair, pulling just a little.
“Subaru…”
“Fuck…”
It wasn’t long at all before Koudai was guided into full hardness against his impish tongue and Subaru was no longer able to have all of him inside his mouth at once. He made up for it with one hand then, adroit fingers moving to stroke the wide, saliva-slicked base where his lips could no longer reach; again and again as his head bopped up and down in soft, rounded movements, continuing until beads of salty precum erupted from the slit and smeared against the back of his throat.
“God…”
“Oh, God, yes…”
Then the beautiful vocalist finally drew back, releasing the, now, rock-hard flesh with a delicious wet sound, and his reddened, swollen lips glistened with a thin sheen of crystal saliva, as did Koudai’s cock. He stilled for a moment then, panting hard as his hazel brown eyes, big and femininely rounded even without the usual heavy makeup to frame them, took in the full sight of that gorgeous flesh of which the unique taste still prickled on his pink tongue and against every hard swallow of his sensually bruised throat.
Koudai was so beautiful; so painfully engorged and visibly throbbing in build-up desire and pending release, with beads of whitish precum gathered at the slit and a thin sheen of saliva making the veined velvet glisten lasciviously in the sunlight streaming into the small room, like lines of crystal… And Subaru was so gay. So completely and utterly gay.
“Do you remember what we did with the lube?”
His tenured voice was once again delicately hoarse when he finally drew up to sit on his shins on the small bed, and his wide, world-meltingly-happy trademark smile painted his swollen, silver-threaded lips as he took in the full sight of his best friend lying there on the ruffled hotel sheets; mussed and breathless with a sea of pink arousal dotting his cheeks, his marred neck and the upper part of his erratically heaving chest.
“I…”
Koudai’s dark eyebrows furrowed hard as his attempt to answer died in another delicious hitch of breath, and he closed his eyes shut hard as he sucked his plump lower lip in between his teeth in a sight more sensual than anything Subaru had ever seen before in his entire life. It prompted him to instantly push forward, without thought; bruising their fevering bodies together in a hard impact as he claimed those beautiful lips in a kiss so heated, so passionate, it even took his own breath away in surprise and pleasure.
Sharp nails came to claw at the smaller part of his back then, as a soft whimper (whose he didn’t know) echoed between their lips, vibrating ticklishly against entwining tongues, and the beautiful youth snapped his hips once, twice, to the pace of the deepening touch, making them both jolt in pained pleasure and ravenous lust.
God… Even without having been touched yet, Subaru was already hard, too; warm, throbbing and heavy between pretty thighs, between their bodies, more than ready to move on, to find the release he suddenly seemed to need more than he needed to breathe…
“Mmm…” Koudai hummed in between heavy pants when they finally drew apart of again, both of them trembling sensually in their fight for breaths, and he closed his eyes for a second, clearly trying to remember the night before. He pursed his lips cutely and then moved one hand away from Subaru’s back, gesturing at his side almost as if he was throwing the bottle anew, before he reopened his eyes with a triumphant smile. “Ah, yes! I think we threw it over the side of the bed, at the foot end somewhere…”
Subaru laughed softly at Koudai’s perpetual cuteness, the one that always made him melt in utter adoration, and then he reluctantly crawled off that beautiful, warm body. Moving off the hotel bed he went to the foot end as instructed, crouching down to look for the small bottle he always brought with him on tours (and everywhere and anywhere else too, honestly), one hand roaming under the mattress in a blind search.
“Here?” the beautiful vocalist questioned with a soft smile when Koudai propped himself up on his elbows seconds later to watch him with dark eyes swimming with pleasure-fueled lust, and a nod and wide smile gave him his answer, so he continued the search. “By the way, did we use--- ah, never mind…” he laughed with a cute face when his fingertips came in contact with a small, rolled-up ball of still-sticky rubber, and he retrieved the discarded, filled condom to throw it into the wastebasket in the corner behind him.
No need for a poor, unexpecting maid to have to clean that up, after all.
Finding the half-empty bottle only seconds later, Subaru pushed up to stand again, and Koudai’s insanely black eyes stayed glued to his body as he rose, obviously taking in every inch of his glorious nakedness, but he wasn’t shy. He had never been shy in the first place, but, with the other man’s taste still tainting his tongue, he was even less so. Turning on his heel then, he went over to his suitcase to roam through one of the side pockets of it, to look for the cardboard box of silver squares he always brought along with him, too.
“So, how did it happen last night anyway?”
The vocalist turned with a wry smile when he had found the squares and retrieved one. Condom and lubricant in hand then, he dawdled back over to the hotel bed, femininely narrowed hips sashaying sensually with every slow stride, his limbs attractively long and fleshy in spite of his petite frame and, even for an Asian person, extremely short height.
“What do you mean?” Koudai laughed softly as he reached out his sculpted hands, silently urging Subaru to rejoin him on the small hotel bed, and, after placing the newly acquired items on the nightstand beside the box of tissues conveniently placed there too, he did just that; warm skin flushed against warm skin as they once again melted together in the most perfect of ways, body against body, chest against chest, two pairs of swollen lips leveling.
“I mean, who came unto whom?” Subaru chuckled softly just as he cocked his head down to press his impish lips to Koudai’s wounded neck, a chill of excitement running down his spine at the moist moan it earned him, and he darted out his pink tongue to lick a firm, dirty trail over the beautiful expand of blackening love bites.
“Aahnng…”
It took Koudai a few moments - and a few whimpering curses of sinful pleasure - to gather his mind enough to answer, every touch to his neck making him shiver and moan in the most sensual, most beautiful mess. When he finally did though, gather his mind, a small hand moved to Subaru’s shoulder, pushing at it to silently guide the beautiful youth off him, to lie on the bed besides him instead. Then the crimson-haired bassist smiled darkly, as his hand proceeded to trail down, slightly calloused fingertips caressing over sensitive, creamy skin; dancing and teasing nipples and muscles until they came low enough to wrap around Subaru’s throbbing cock.
“Fuck…”
This time it was the small vocalist whose breath hitched in a low moan as those long, adroit fingers began stroking his neglected cock, for a second making his mind topple over when tangible pleasure was finally lavished upon him. He smiled weakly then, at those impossibly black eyes dancing with mischief and equal pleasure as they watched him with such toe-tingling intensity, almost studying him, and his hips arched against the blessed touch all on their own, snapping against those apt fingers and the pleasure they offered him with such skillfulness.
“Well, after you reached the point where you were all but crawling onto the table to do your infamous Lady Gaga impression– “ Here Koudai made the same weird face that always followed a mentioning of his alcohol-induced Lady Gaga impressions; the ones he could never remember himself (which he honestly quite appreciated), though they were notorious among his friends and their staff. “–I was put in charge of getting you safely to your room. I thought you were too drunk to stand, to walk, so I pretty much carried you the entire way from Kuina’s room…” the crimson-haired man laughed with a wry smirk, his slender fingers tightening just a little more around Subaru’s swelling cock as he stroked him with a bassist’s expert skills, “And yet the second I closed the door you pinned me to it and kissed me…”
“I did?” Subaru laughed breathily, his voice softened by the pleasure slowly beginning to coil in the pit of his stomach, and he brought one hand up to lace around Koudai’s bicep, just to feel the deceivingly hard muscles work as the hand moved up and down his hardening length. It really didn’t surprise him, though, because he had always been very straightforward in his desires, drunk or sober, when the mood hit him.
Another deep, sensual moan tore off his swollen lips then, heavy eyelids fluttering closed for a moment when a sensually calloused thumb flicked over the velvety head of his cock, smearing at the precum already beading there, in the most electrifying touch.
“Yup, with no warning or anything...” Koudai chuckled softly as his plush lips moved to press soft kisses against Subaru’s smooth chin to the pace of those dexterous fingers dancing up and down throbbing flesh, making his skin tingle and every nerve ending of his body vibrate in pleasure and warmth, “As I said – you were very enthusiastic... Before I could do much of anything you had me half undressed with your lips on my neck and your hands sliding down into my pants… You made it impossible to say no.”
“Oh, you wanted to say no, did you?” Subaru breathed with just a hint of sarcasm as he finally opened his eyes again, and he looked into those shadowy pools with a dark, confident smile as his nails sunk just a tad harder into the other man’s bicep at the pleasure curling in the pit of his stomach, building slowly but surely.
Mere moments, and he was already rock hard between those able fingers; breath elevated and hazel brown eyes swimming as the blood rushed hotly through his veins, slowly building and building and building towards the point where he would lose control of it if they didn’t move on, but he didn’t want to give this up just yet. He wanted just a few more seconds of those amazing fingers on him, just a few more seconds of this softer intimacy before going for the next step.
“Mmm, maybe…” Koudai laughed without much conviction – how could he have any such anyway, now, with his hand currently stroking Subaru’s cock like that? - and he teasingly wiggled his eyebrows up and down at the skeptical smirk the answer earned him. Then he arched his neck a little, to let their lips meet in another passionate kiss; a slower one this time though, and shorter, tongues barely lapping at each other before they drew apart again. “But I’m glad I didn’t though.”
Subaru smiled widely and finally moved his hand down to stop the touch which was slowly, but oh-so surely, working him right towards the edge. Then he entangled their fingers and brought the hand up with him to kiss the palm of it in the sweetest gesture of love and adoration. “Me too,” he agreed with happiness radiating his angelic features, and then he released it again to reach over Koudai’s body, so he could retrieve the small bottle of crystal lubricant from the bedside table on the other side of him, “So… top or bottom?”
“Bottom,” Koudai replied with a soft smile as he moved both hands up to once again entangle in Subaru’s hazel brown hair, slender fingers pulling at the soft strands as he guided him down to whisper; “I want you to come inside of me again and know you’ll definitely remember this time; that you’ll remember how good I feel around you…” against his swollen lips in the most sinfully seductive voice.
Subaru’s eyelids instantly slipped closed at that, his entire being jolting in leaping desire at the insanely arousing words and the husky baritone with which they were whispered. “Fuck, Kou…” he breathed in a whimpery moan, his breath hitching sensually in his bruised throat as their lips then melted together in another kiss; a full one this time, filled with teeth and tongue and every drop of lust and love building their bodies as they battled for dominance, as they fought to get deeper and deeper, closer and closer still.
If Koudai kept talking like that, saying things like that, Subaru would probably come long before he even got the chance to enter him. He had a penchant for dirty talk, and it had proven in the past to be able to build him up almost as much as actual touches and kisses… – though he didn’t say anything about it now, because he knew it would only make the other man tease him about his young age and subsequent lack of stamina.
Subaru was the youngest of the group after all, merely twenty years of age, only just out of high school, and only just commenced into adulthood by the laws of Japanese society… A child by many standards, though, at least he liked to think so, not where it really counted. He might have a tendency to finish fast, on account of a juvenile excitableness and zealousness in himself he had not yet learned to fully control, but he also had an equal ability to build fast all over again; allowing him to come twice, sometimes even three times, within a single encounter, which not many of his older lovers could muster. That was one of the things of his adolescence he really cherished, and possibly the one he would miss the most once it inevitably went away.
The heated kiss never broke, but turned into a series of lighter, softer ones instead, hard, smooth chests sliding together sensually to the pace of lips melting and molding into each other. Kiss after kiss initiated, evolved and then broke as the air around them soon turned hot and heavy with moist moans and the intoxicating scents of sweat and sex; they shared the taste of Koudai between them on their tongues, the light tang of salty precum and velvety skin, and it only seemed to fuel even more desire in both of them.
“Ready?” Subaru whispered softly when they were finally forced to draw apart – literally forced by the need for fresh oxygen to refill their aching lungs and coiling bloodstreams – and he panted sensually unevenly as he uncapped the small bottle with his thumb. He brought it down then, over the plane of that gorgeous, trembling body, and he smiled in lust-laced adoration when one of Koudai’s sculpted hands untangled from his hair in the next moment, without prompting, and reached down to take the bottle from him. It was turned then, and cold, crystal liquid was squirted out to coax over the small vocalist’s slender fingers in a thick, sticky coating.
“Ready,” Koudai replied in the same kind of soft, whispery tone, with a warm smile of equal adoration, and he closed the small bottle securely before dumping it carelessly over the side of the bed. Then his hand was right back in Subaru’s half-long hair, tugging gently at the hazel brown locks as fingertips, chilled and wet, trailed down the quivering skin of his chest and stomach, making him arch and sigh in anticipation.
“Yes…”
Fleshy thighs fell to part before Subaru could even ask, and a deep, low moan rustled off those pink, pouty lips when the young vocalist’s fingers dipped in between fleshy globes to circle the tight ring of muscles hidden there.
“Aah…”
God… Subaru sucked his plump, swollen lower lip in between pearly teeth as he looked into those gorgeous eyes, for a moment mesmerized by the sea of emotions wavering in them, the lust and anticipation moistening the edges with a glinting diamond wetness, and he unconsciously held his breath as he finally pushed the first slender finger into the insane heat and tightness of Koudai’s beautiful body, drowning the entire length of it in one go.
“Aaaaghnnn…”
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I wanted to give Koudai a little more control in this, to make up for all of Subaru's teasing~ He's quite the strong bottom, isn't he? I could definitely see him topping from the bottom *o*... but time will show~
Oh, btw., I got a bit of a cold right now, so the next chapter might be a day or two late... T_T
Oh, and another little KouD x Subaru fanservice treat while you wait for the next chapter; here~~ again because this photo makes me smile<3
