Fan Fiction ❯ Aiyoku ❯ Welcome to Nikumu's ( Chapter 8 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Chapter 8- Second Time

A/N: Japanese to English translation-

Nani- What
Wo ai ni- I love you


Walking along the sidewalk happily, Rezuka and Nikumu thought about many things. Rezuka was thinking about his young lovers quick mood changes and how one moment he could be sad and depressed and another happy and full of life. Nikumu was simply thinking of what he would bring with him to Rezuka's, trying to keep away an bad memories.

Rezuka decided to end the silence, "Hey Niki, do you know how much father it is?" Nikumu nodded and smiled. He gestured with his fingers that it wasn't much further. Rezuka nodded and they continued walking.

About threee minutes later Nikumu stopped and pointed to a decent sized house. "That would be my house, 'Zuka."

Rezuka's eyes grew large, "You lived in that place? Niki, why are we moving to my apartment? Can't we live here?"

Nikumu thought for a moment, then he laughed, "Come to think of it, I don't know, 'Zuka." He paused, "My aunt pays for everything...That's how I could afford to live here. I don't think she'd mind having a second person living here."

The older boy grinned, "Well then it's settled. Instead of you moving to my place, I'll move to yours!" Both boys smiled and Nikumu gave Rezuka a hug. Rezuka happlily returned it, and then they walked up to the door. Nikumu took a key out from under a flower pot and opened the door.

Rezuka's jaw dropped in awe of the house. It was decorated in the traditional Japanese manner, but it had several paintings on the walls. "Who drew these?" The older boy asked while inspecting one.

Nikumu blushed, "Oh, er, I did."

Rezuka turned around to face his lover, "You made all of these?" Nikumu nodded, "All of them?" Rezuka repeated.

"Yes." The younger boy replied.

"That's amazing, Niki. I didn't know you were such an artist."

The younger boy sighed, "Not many people do."

The older boy didn't hear the comment and continued looking through the drawings and paintings. He came to one of Daisuke and Nikumu. The younger boy noticed and drew in a sharp breath. Rezuka inspected the picture. Daisuke had his arm around Nikumu's shoulders, and Nikumu had his arm around Daisuke's waist.

"Very accurate..." Rezuka murmered and moved onto the next picture. The younger boy released his breath and sighed. The older boy turned around and gestured for Nikumu to come near.
Nikumu was worried, 'He's going to call me a slut. Or he's going to dump me, or worse... He's going to turn me in because he hates me. Oh no, what am I going to do?' He hesitantly stepped forward. Rezuka grabbed him by the arm, 'This is it. He's going to slap me.' The younger boy thought. Rezuka took Nikumu's face in his hand, and brought him closer to himself with his other hand.

Nikumu, confused, asked, "What are you going to do?"

Rezuka smiled and said, "This." He kissed the younger boy deeply, using his tongue to such affect that it caused Nikumu to moan. When they broke apart the older boy smiled, "Did you like it?"

"Yes...but why?" The raven haired boy asked.

"Why? Because I love you." Rezuka said simply.

Nikumu was stunned, "Y-y-you love me? But you saw the picture of me and Daisuke! Aren't you going to call me a slut or a two-timer?"

"Now why would I call you that? I figured that you and Daisuke had been serious at one point, but something between you two happened, and it's over. Otherwise, you wouldn't have slept with me."

The younger boy blushed at his crimson haired lover's reply. "But how do you know that I wouldn't be like that?!"

"Because you're not that kind of person." The older boy said quietly. There was silence. Neither of the boys said anything for a full ten minutes.

"I love you to, Rezuka." Nikumu finally said. Rezuka looked into his lover's blood red eyes and saw that he was being as sincere as one could ever possibly be.

"Nikumu..." Was all that the navy blue eyed boy could say as he embraced Nikumu tightly.

"'Zuka?" The younger boy asked from his place in Rezuka's chest.

The older boy looked into Nikumu's face, "Hm?"

Nikumu had a mischeivious grin on his face, "Let's go to bed."

Rezuka caught on quickly, "Which way to the bedroom?" Nikumu gestured towards the stairs. "That far?" The older boy asked. Nikumu nodded. "Oi..." The crimson haired boy said, and he swept his lover into his arms and carried him upstairs.

"First right." The raven haired boy stated midways up the stairway. Rezuka turned right and opened the door. There, an immaculatly clean bedroom, complete with full sized bed, stood before them. The navy blue eyed boy rushed over to place Nikumu on the bed. The younger boy giggled as his lover fought with the buttons of his shirt.

"Damn buttons," Rezuka swore as he finally managed to remove his shirt. There, his finely muscled chest was shown, with a silver ahnk resting on his right pectoral. Nikumu smirked, he hadn't fully seen Rezuka's body the last time, and he marveled at how well built his lover was. He was also facinated by the silver pendant sort of thing on a cord around Rezuka's neck.

"What symbol is that?" He asked, in spite of the moment.

"This?" The older boy asked as he lifted up the said item. "It's an Egyptian ahnk. It means eternal life."

"Ah." The younger boy acknowledged. He took off the jacket that his lover had let him borrow, and placed it on the floor. He also removed the skimpy shirt, leaving his aku kanji necklace on. Rezuka unbuckled his belt and put it on the floor along with his shirt. He stopped unzipping his pants when he heard a cry of distress coming from Nikumu. "I-I can't get these shorts off!" The younger boy gasped.

"Let me help." The crimson haired boy said as he walked over to help his lover. The shorts were apparently to tight, and the raven haired boy was having trouble getting them off. "Here," Rezuka grunted as he ripped the shorts, revealing Nikumu's very bare, unclad bottom. The younger boy giggled, his lover was obviously very anxious to get him out of his pants. 'All the better though.' He thought, 'Those shorts were too confining.'

Upon seeing the blood red eyed boy's bare bottom, Rezuka's already painful arousal was ever more painful than before. He hastily unbuttoned his pants and slipped them off, leaving him wearing only his boxer shorts and socks. He was about to remove those, when Nikumu walked up and kissed him on the chest. Slowly kissing his way down Rezuka's torso, he found the edge of the boxers. He pulled the edge down, and slipped the boxers down to his lover's ankles with his teeth. The older boy's arousal stood tall and proud with a bit of precum forming at the tip.

Nikumu smirked at this, and slowly brought his lips sliding along the side of the crimson haired boy's shaft. Rezuka moaned at his lovers subtle ministrations moved along his hard member. Suddenly, Rezuka felt Nikumu's mouth take him in, slowly sucking. The steady movements of Nikumu's made the older boy moan every time his arousal was buried up to the hilt.

"Gods. Nikumu," he moaned. Rezuka couldn't take it anymore, he was about to come, "Niki, I'm gonna release! Can you take it all?" The younger boy nodded and continued sucking, faster and harder than before. "Ah!" Rezuka yelled as he came. Nikumu managed to swallow most of it, but he kept some in his mouth for later. He released his hold on Rezuka and stood up. He grinned, and a little trickle of cum spilled out the side of his mouth. The raven haired boy gestured for the older boy to bend down a little. He did, and Nikumu kissed him, allowing Rezuka to taste himself. Hardly had his cum met his throat, Rezuka found himself hard again.

Grabbing the younger boy, Rezuka pushed his lover onto the bed. There, he caressed a nipple with his tongue. Nikumu moaned and tried to touch himself to gain release. But the older boy wouldn't let him. Instead Rezuka left the nipple and brought his tongue into play with Nikumu's own arousal. The raven haired boy moaned again as he rose his hips to meet the older boy's face. But before the younger boy coy could come, he felt his lover leave him.

"'Zuka..." he panted, 'Why?"

"This." The older boy said as he pulled out a bottle of lube he found on the bedside table. He popped it open and squirted some of the secretion into his hand. Rubbing it gratuitously over his arousal, he then put a little more on his fingers. He moved back dow to between Nikumu's legs. He slowly stuck a finger into the blood red eyed boy's tight entrance. He wiggled it around before adding another. After loosening the younger boy up, Rezuka removed his fingers.

Positioning himself, he slid in slowly. He heard the younger boy gasp, and moved in ever slower. Rezuka pumped slowly, not wanting to hurt his lover. Besides, Nikumu was hot and tight, just being inside him was wonderful. "...faster." The older boy heard Nikumu moan. Rezuka obliged, and moved increasingly faster. The younger boy screamed with pleasure as his lover hit his sensitive spot.

"Gonna come..." Rezuka moaned as he trusted harder and faster into Nikumu. The younger boy just moaned, signalling for his lover to do just that. The older boy suddenly took hold of Nikumu's erection. Pumping it slowly, he thrusted and waited for his own release. Nikumu came before him, spilling all over Rezuka's hands. The older boy came soon after, sending his seed into his lover.

Both boys collapsed, utterly exhausted. The crimson haired boy laid down on Nikumu's chest, breathing hard. "That was the best sex I've ever had Niki." He managed to say.

The younger boy grinned, "Oh really? I've had better."

"Nani?!" Rezuka asked.

"I'm joking! That was truly wonderful 'Zuka. An experience I'm glad was with you." The younger boy said sincerely. Rezuka swallowed and nodded. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. The raven haired boy smiled at his slumbering lover. "We really need to get into the habit of showering afterwards. Oh well..." He kissed Rezuka's forehead, "Wo ai ni, 'Zuka." And then he fell asleep.