Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ I Love...You? ❯ Release ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
From the moment they stepped into the bedroom, they had a problem.
Shu's nerves started to get the best of him once he saw the bed, laying there so innocently on the floor with impeccably folded sheets and fluffed pillows. A bed that he had sat on, leaned against, looked at and slept on so artlessly over the years. Over the course of his friendship with Hiro, he never once harbored the idea that he would one day be laying on that exact bed under much more adult pretenses.
It was amazing that something so boring and provincial could be flipped Jekyll and Hyde style, to instantly become an essential part in some of the most debauched immorality one could envision, simply by turning out the light.
It made everything Shuichi imagined he was capable of so much more real, yet so embarrassingly unattainable that it scared the courage right out of him. He started falling back to stall tactics.
“So…should we turn the light off, uh, when--when we do this?” Shuichi asked stiffly, as Hiro started stepping closer and closer to him, herding him nearer and nearer to the bed.
“I think it should be off, but we can leave it on if you want.” Hiro replied softly. The sex ed teachers had told them that if they couldn't have sex with the lights on then they weren't mature enough to be having sex at all, but what did it matter if they were mature enough?
It wasn't like one of them was going to end up pregnant because they weren't mature enough to leave the lights on and use condoms, like with other teenagers their age. Hiro was one step ahead on the rubber front anyway. He'd secretly borrowed some from Yuji and stashed them in his nightstand drawer. He had a tube of lubricant in there as well.
When he put them in there he really didn't think they'd need it, but he had it just in case.
Shuichi gulped. “Well, If you think we should turn them off then that's fine with me.” He stepped aside, out of Hiro's path and hopped over to the light switch.
“Wait!” Hiro cried suddenly as Shu was reaching for the switch. “Don't turn it off just yet! I want to…to, uh…”
“To what?” Shuichi asked enquiringly. He thought he had an idea, but wanted to let Hiro say it on his own.
“I want to…to see you…” The red head stammered, blushing profusely as he forced out the words.
What he'd said didn't quite make sense to Shuichi at first. “You can see me I'm standing right…Oh.” Shu's resulting blush matched Hiro's shade of red almost perfectly.
“Yeah…”
Shu smiled a little and averted his eyes sheepishly. “I want to see you too.”
Hiro instantaneously felt like much less of a pervert.
For a moment they just stood there, neither of them sure who should take the plunge and strip first.
At last Hiro volunteered and started to slowly take off his clothes. His T-shirt came off first and Shuichi was instantly mesmerized by his chest. It looked paler then his arms, smooth and firm. Not exceedingly muscular, but then Hiro wasn't the weight lifting, bulked up type. He was sexy, in a blue jeans, boy-next-door, plain white T-shirt, kind of way which was exactly why Shuichi liked him.
Just watching Hiro's dusky, reddish brown nipples slowly harden in the cold room made him blush a shade darker. He was beginning to feel aroused again and marvelously confidant.
The next thing to come off were Hiro's jeans and, much to Shuichi's amazement, his Nittle Grasper boxer shorts. He more or less pulled them both down at once, bending at the waist further then he had to, to try and keep himself covered for as long as possible. He was starting to get hard and he was feeling a little embarrassed to let Shuichi see it, but he straightened up anyway, eyes turned away. His arms fidgeted awkwardly at his sides because he didn't know what he was supposed to do with them, besides want to cover himself. It was instinct and had nothing to do with Shuichi being the one staring at him.
Shu had seen Hiro partially naked in the change rooms at school, and of course when they were little. On more then one occasion they had jumped into one too many mud puddles at the playground and been forced by Hiro's mother to bathe the moment they slogged through the door.
He had not, however, seen Hiro get naked just for him. Only for him.
It seemed strange to the aspiring musician that there would be so much of a difference, but the increasing pressure in his pants made it abundantly clear that there was one. Never before had he been so transfixed on another person, as he was on Hiro's body at that very moment. It was as if his eyes were dying of thirst and Hiro was a tall, cool, redheaded, glass of water. He couldn't stop drinking in the sight he was seeing. It took his breath away, but in a good context.
Shuichi's eyes burning over his body started to make Hiro a bit self-conscious and uneasy, because it felt strange to have someone else's eyes fixed so intently on his naked form. It wasn't that it was a guy, or that it was his best friend, It was just that it was another person. Up until that point, nobody had ever really looked at him, all of him, in a sexual way before.
Besides his family, nobody had ever really seen him completely naked at all, and even then the last time they'd seen him, he had been well under ten years old. Needless to say it was giving him some rather unique sensations.
Hiro loudly cleared his throat and the spellbound expression was shaken from Shuichi's face. He hadn't realized he'd been staring so intensely.
“Sorry I was staring, I…well this is probably going to sound really gay, but…” He scoffed as he rolled his eyes and smiled, “ just looking at you like this made me start to think. I realized that I've never noticed just how beautiful you are, Hiro, but not just your body, I mean all of you, everything about you.” He made an encompassing motion with his hand that was vaguely circular. “Your personality, your smile, your sense of humor, the way you can always make me laugh! I can just be myself around you and you're happy with that. You're a beautiful person and I can't believe it's taken me so long to realize how lucky I am to have you in my life, now so more then ever.”
Most guys would hit you if you called them beautiful, but Hiroshi Nakano wasn't like most guys. To his knowledge most guys didn't get misty eyed when their best friend poured out their heart and soul trying to explain just how much they meant to them.
“Shuichi, I don't really know what to say... You, described exactly how I feel about you all the time, probably better then I ever could have myself. That was perfect. Thank you.”
Shuichi smiled as he stepped closer. He started to pull his shirt over his head while he walked. He dropped the green t-shirt to the floor and stepped towards Hiro. Hiro stayed put.
Shuichi removed his jeans and underwear, kicking them aside. It really was impossible not to stare, because while this was the first time either of them had had someone else look at them in a sexual way, this was also the first time they had ever looked intimately at another's body. As well, it was the first time they'd ever really said I love you to another person and understood what it meant.
Hiro shivered a bit, which he thought was quite strange since his skin had never felt hotter in his entire life.
Shuichi took one final step and they were almost nose to nose.
Hiro shifted his gaze upward, and smiled softly.
The pink haired boy blushed and gave Hiro a yearning, desirous look.
“I want to touch you so badly it hurts.” He whispered quietly, his hands starting to brush up the sides of Hiro's thighs. The red head gasped sharply at Shu's feather light touches. Lightning coursed over his burning skin where Shuichi touched him, as tremors shivered up his body.
While he ran his finger tips and nails lazily up and down Hiro's back, Shu drew himself in closer to his friend, molding their naked bodies together. His pink head rested in the crook of Hiro's neck as his eyes closed. Hiro brought his arms up to hold Shuichi tightly against his chest, his face rubbing tenderly against his friends. For one isolated moment, it felt as though the world had slowed to a stop. There was nothing else that mattered except for their hearts beating in unison, their lungs breathing in and out in time with one another. At that exact moment, they were one.
Then, in an instant, that perfect world reached it's limit… and shattered. It broke into a million shimmering pieces and left them standing breathless and alone in their own separate bodies once again. Shuichi's breathing sped up as he became aware of Hiro's arousal pressed hard and firm against his own. He pressed back and was rewarded with a deep sigh from Hiro and a warm wave of pleasure that resonated down to his toes and up to his scalp, leaving him tingling and hypersensitive. He could feel the air current in the room as it gently swirled past them, the scratchy fiber of the carpet burned his feet, and the hair on Hiro's arms and legs felt rough and wonderful against his skin.
“You feel so incredible,” Shu muttered as he started to walk forward, kissing Hiro's collar bone repeatedly and pushing him down and back onto the bed.
“You do too,” The red head uttered breathlessly as he slid backwards up the bed to the headboard, Shuichi crawling after him.
Hiro looked over at the light switch.
“Hey, you forgot something,”
“Just leave it on.” Came Shuichi's response as he started to kiss his way down Hiro's neck to his chest. “Being in the dark would ruin it.”
Hiro didn't think that he would be the one just laying there soaking in all the affection, but he wasn't going to say he didn't enjoy it. He slowly circled his hips around on the bed as the rest of his body moved and responded to Shuichi's tender kisses. The sheets felt as soft as velvet and luxuriously cool against the burning hot skin of his back.
His hands slowly inched down from their place on Shuichi's shoulders towards his lower back and finally to rest gently over his ass. Shu gasped and lurched forward suddenly when Hiro started to massage and squeeze his butt cheeks in his hands.
The offending hands stopped themselves abruptly.
“I knew that was weird! I shouldn't have don't that, Sorry!” The red head apologized quickly, blushing in embarrassment.
Shuichi sighed and put Hiro's hands gently back where they had been, much to the guitarist's surprise.
“It wasn't weird at all, It felt fantastic. I just wasn't expecting it, that's why I jumped. Just relax, I'm fine with whatever it is you feel like doing with those hands.”
Hiro wasn't really sure how something so simple could have felt fantastic, but he was glad he was doing something that Shuichi liked and even more pleased that he now had permission to touch what he wanted, when he wanted.
Shuichi shifted himself downwards a little ways and softly hovered his mouth over Hiro's chest, his lips barely brushing the skin. He wanted to suck on Hiro's nipples, but that proper, conventional, little voice in his head kept telling him that was an abnormal thing to want to do. He was having a hard time ignoring that voice, but he was getting better the further along they went.
He started to lick and kiss Hiro's chest, inducing pleasured sighs and whimpers from his red headed friend. These perfect noises drowned out the voice in Shuichi's mind and he just went right ahead and latched himself to Hiro's left nipple.
“Ah-ahh!” Hiro panted rapidly as Shuichi started to roll and suck the tightening bud in his mouth. Hiro gasped and brought his hand up to grip the back of Shuichi's head. The singer was ecstatic that he could make someone else emit such sexy noises and sounds. He moved over to Hiro's right nipple and did the same thing to it, biting a little bit to see what his friends response would be. Hiro moaned even louder then he had the first time.
“Does it really feel that good?” Shuichi whispered into Hiro's ear.
The red head laughed weakly and rolled his eyes. “You want to find out? Switch me places and let me have some fun too.”
Shuichi brought his smiling lips over Hiro's and kissed him eagerly, his tongue feeling right at home inside the other boys mouth.
From there things started to move a bit faster. The two rolled and shifted their positions around while they necked, until Hiro was laying above Shuichi, one hand on either side of him. Shuichi's hands went immediately up into Hiro's long hair, and pulled him down to continue their kiss. It was brief and forceful, and when they broke apart, Hiro's mouth dove down to Shuichi's chest to mimic what his friend had done to him earlier. Shu's hands did the same, gripping Hiro's butt.
The kid had been right, it did feel amazing.
He sucked at Shuichi's bare chest and lavished attention on the boys rosy, pert nipples, Shu crying out and moaning for the entire duration.
Afterwards Hiro dropped his mouth even lower on Shuichi's body and started to kiss and lick his stomach and sides, his tongue swirling briefly into the boys shallow navel, eliciting a brief outburst of cries and gasps from his pretty mouth. He got a bit braver from there on and ran his tongue from Shu's navel down and over to kiss the little hollow that formed just above where his hip and femur met.
Shuichi gasped at first, then proceeded to whimper sensually and gently thrust his hips, as Hiro marveled at the perfection of that one simple spot. It looked like a pretty insignificant area, but when the hips where pushed out and the legs and chest pushed back, it exposed a little hollow, in which lay a fantastically hypersensitive juncture of nerves and muscles, stretched taught and unprotected over hard flat bone. It was a spot just begging to be teased.
This area of Shuichi didn't have a single solitary hair, and felt smoother than silk pressed against Hiro's lips and tongue. Shuichi started to pant harder and faster as Hiro's mouth explored that small area and his shoulder rubbed against Shu's erect cock. The pink haired boy was muttering something under his breath by this point, but the guitarist latched to his hip couldn't hear a word he was saying.
It was at that time, that a devilish idea overcame Hiro, and for some reason the idea was to bite down onto that scrumptiously tender area. And bite down he did.
Two things happened very fast as a result of his unabashed carnality:
One, Shuichi came. Loudly. And two, Shuichi started to cry. Loudly.
Shu didn't think he could be more embarrassed then he was at that moment in time. He sat up, legs tucked to one side as he buried his face in his hands.
He peaked through his tears and hands briefly to see Hiro's neck and shoulder streaked with cum.
“I was trying to tell you to stop, but you didn't listen!” The kid wailed angrily as big blubbery tears fell down his cheeks, and into his lap. “Now I-I've…Your…I…” He couldn't even finish a sentence he was so mortified by what he'd done.
As Shu sat there crying, Hiro took the time to first grasp what had just happened.
He was having fun driving Shu nuts, then he'd bitten down. The next thing he knew Shu was crying and his neck and chest had each received a healthy splashing of cum.
Subsequently, he tried to work out why he was so bloody turned on by it.
That one was a just little harder to figure out.
His natural male instincts where telling him that he was covered in another guys sperm and that he ought to be disgusted and angry about it. Still, that newly unsuppressed part of his brain, the part that loved Shuichi and wanted to be with him, was busy telling that masculine, Neanderthal-like part of his mentality to shut the hell up and let the man enjoy himself.
Shuichi was still crying and mumbling away about being a quick date when Hiro moved to kneel in front of him on the bed. He dropped his butt down to rest on his heels and started to touch his shoulder, where Shuichi had had his little “accident”. Shu could feel the heat coming off of Hiro's body and he wondered why he was just sitting there, not saying anything. He brought his face up out of his hands and opened his eyes just in time to see Hiro run a glistening finger-tip from his chest, over his lips and then into his mouth.
He closed his eyes, as he swirled that little taste of Shuichi around inside his mouth, sampling it the way an aristocrat would a fine wine. It didn't taste like his own cum, which he had found to have a bitter, iron-ey taste. Shu tasted a lot saltier, but not quite as bitter as himself. It also had a touch of acidity to it in place of the iron, that Hiro found pleasant.
Shuichi watched his friend's face with morbid fascination. He couldn't believe what Hiro had just done, and it all but wiped what had happened from his mind. He was turned on yet slightly grossed out all at the same time and the mental sensations where doing devious things to his recently spent body.
Hiro opened his eyes as he swallowed and his gaze found Shuichi silent, and staring at him intently. “You…tasted it.” He didn't make it a question, but more of a statement, in case Hiro wasn't aware of what he'd just done.
“Yeah…I know. Did it gross you out?”
Shu thought for a moment. “No not exactly…So… what did it taste like?”
It was Hiro's turn to put on a thinking expression.
“It was kind of …acidic, and really salty, but it tastes better than mine…”
Shu's eyes opened wider. “You've tasted yours before?”
“What? You've never tasted yours?”
“No…”
Hiro crossed his arms and cocked an eyebrow in disbelief.
“…Oh okay fine! I've tasted it before! Happy now?”
Hiro smiled and leaned over a pouting Shuichi, pushing him onto his back again. “You have no idea.”
As he started to kiss and suck on Shu's neck Hiro's hand went down to grasp his semi-hard cock in his hand. The pink haired boy whimpered loudly and gasped. “Don't! I don't want to- auhh! come on you again!”
“Oh? Well, that's a shame because it just so happens that I do want you to come on me again. And again. And again. And again.” Each “and again” was punctuated by a kiss to Shu's throat as he pushed the kids legs open with his own. This time he was going to make Shu come on purpose.
Hiro's dominant attitude and macho façade only got him as far as between Shuichi's legs before it petered out. It was as if Hiro's sexual instincts were faced with a sight that was a little too familiar and flew the coop.
The red head wasn't sure what to do with what his friend had laid out between his legs.
They just sat their motionless for a few agonizing minutes, neither sure where to go from there, or how they were going to do whatever it was that they were, presently, busy not doing.
Shuichi had managed to come, cry and wind up on his back again in less then 5 minutes, so you could say they had reached a premature climax in the middle of their adventures that threw them off balance. The flames of lust had died down to glowing embers and suddenly their inexperienced brains where left to direct their actions instead of other, harder, things which seemed to know what they were doing.
“So what do I do now?” Hiro asked quietly as he rested his hands on either side of Shuichi's smooth, narrow hips.
“Well, I'm not quite sure. I've only seen two gay porn videos and neither one of them gave very good instructions. I think you have to… to put your fingers…and… tongue…”
His voice tapered off as Hiro drifted deeper into thought.
The auburn haired guitarist had seen less gay porn then Shuichi, but he had an idea of how things where supposed to work. He knew that in the video's he'd seen, the person on top had his mouth and hands on, and in, various parts of his partners anatomy and kept asking, “are you ready yet?”
The smaller guy would eventually say, “I want you inside me,” or “Yeah baby I'm ready!”.
The red head was pretty sure what parts of Shuichi's body needed “attention” before they had (or at least attempted) sex, but the big question now was could he actually do that?
“Did you hear me?”
Hiro refocused his wandering attention onto Shuichi. “I'm sorry no. What did you say?”
Shuichi blushed. “I said, that I think you're supposed to…put your…your fingers…and uh, your, tongue…down there…”
He pointed at his groin and turned a shade of red that put every ripe tomato in Japan to shame.
“I…yeah I know. Are you…You know what screw it!”
And instead of waiting for Shu's permission, and his nerves to take hold even firmer, he moved down quickly, lifted Shuichi's bottom half into the air with his hands and got started.
Things happened at lightning speeds, or so it seemed to Shuichi. One minute Hiro had only a vague idea of what he was supposed to be doing, the next Shu was nearly doubled over himself, legs and ass spread wide, and feeling a pleasure that he couldn't even begin to describe with words.
He screamed from the shock of being manually manipulated so suddenly into an unnatural position. He screamed to express the biblical ecstasy he felt as Hiro's tongue lapped at him more furiously then a dog lapping at dropped ice cream. He screamed just because he wanted to; Just because he could, and it felt unbelievable. He'd never experienced any sensations like it in his entire life and he knew instantly that he never wanted it to stop.
“Ahhh! Hiro that's…Ahn! Ah! Don't stop!” He cried at the top of his lungs, as Hiro lowered them both down a little further towards the futon, “Please don't stop! Don't…ah! Don't ever stop!”
Hiro had no idea that it actually felt that good, but if he was already getting turned on just from being the one in the drivers seat, then it must be good on the other end.
Hiro found out quickly that rimming someone wasn't really gross at all even though he had figured it would be. There was a faint musky smell to the general area, cock and balls included, but once he got down there and got into it he could see that it wasn't unpleasant or disgusting at all. Just some of the smoothest skin imaginable stretched over tight, hard muscle. That was it.
The redhead couldn't pinpoint what he found so hot about what basically amounted to him French kissing someone's ass, but he did know he'd never been harder in his entire life. He found it mesmerizing the way Shu's muscles twitched and shivered under his less then perfect ministrations; contracting and relaxing almost rhythmically around and under his tongue. The rest of his friends small body writhed and thrashed as he cried and moaned his exuberant appreciation for what Hiro was doing to his most secret of erogenous zones.
On top of the immediate sexual aspects of it, there was also the thrill of getting immense pleasure from doing something that most people would class as utterly repulsive. Hiro was discovering very quickly what he liked sexually, and it appeared he had a bit of a bad boy streak buried under that well-mannered, intelligent shell.
Shu let out a very enticing moan as Hiro lowered him back down onto the bed. He then proceeded to bring his knees up as close to his chest as he could and let Hiro's hands do the rest of the work as he laid there in a rimming induced sex comma.
The guitarist moved his friends arms and directed him to hold his legs apart on his own so he could have free use of his own hands. Hiro continued on and waited until Shu reached down to touch his own cock, before he quickly licked and then inserted his middle and index fingers into his friends ass.
“Ow, Ah! Nn! T-take them, out Hiro I…ah, ahh, ahhhn! N-no wait leave… them…”
The singer's back arched instantly and his hips thrust themselves back of their own volition as he uttered high pitched whimpers of pain, which slowly morphed into low passionate sighs. Hiro continued to work the fingers further inside, twisting them and pulling them apart; up and down, side to side. His tongue moved back and forth, around Shu's now tightly clenched hole and up to the base of his cock and balls.
“Ahnn! Hiro k-keep doing that with your…ahnn! Your fingers!” The singer moaned as he curled his own fingers around the backs of his knees, pulling his legs even tighter against himself. The guitarist obliged the singers request and continued to work him with his fingers and tongue until finally he was able to get four fingers all the way inside without much resistance. At one point during this process Hiro's middle finger curled upwards at just the right angle so as to hit that one special little spot inside Shuichi's ass. Shu saw stars as his spine bowed backwards, his hips jerked wildly and his arms thrashed at his sides, clawing at the bed sheets.
“Ahhnn! Oh my god! Unn! What did y-you just Do?!” He moaned as his body shook and shivered with delight. “Do it ahh!! Again!”
Hiro wasn't exactly sure what he had done in the first place, but he moved his fingers around again and, sure enough, when he angled his fingers up and back towards himself, he managed to touch Shu's prostate once more, bringing about another episode of groaning and twisting from the poor boy.
It was after he was recovering from this that Shuichi muttered something low and sensual under his breath that Hiro didn't quite catch.
“Sorry, what did you say?” He asked softly as he brought his head up from between Shu's legs. The pink haired singer lifted his head up so he could cast his lust filled eyes over Hiro's face. “I said I want you inside me, Hiro.”
He was eerily calm when he said it, but that didn't make Hiro react any slower. He gently, but quickly removed his fingers from Shu's ass, which produced a pathetically disappointed sigh from the boy, and crawled over to reach inside his bedside table. Shuichi somehow found the ability to roll himself over onto his stomach and climb up onto all fours, since that was how he had seen it done in the videos he'd watched. By the time he was in position, Hiro had donned a condom and was applying some of the lubricant to his hand. He smeared some onto his cock and crawled back towards Shuichi who was now dripping with anticipation and shivering, his toes curling and uncurling repeatedly into the blanket.
“I want you on your back,” Hiro ordered, his voice low and thick with need as he reached with his lube free hand and pulled Shuichi's hip roughly so that he leaned and twisted over. The auburn haired teen grabbed Shuichi's left leg with his hand and adjusted him to where he wanted him; hips slightly raised and legs spread widely apart. He thrust his lube coated fingers back inside Shu's ass, forcing a sound that was a mixture of both pain and pleasure from the recipient. Hiro then rubbed his slick hand over and around Shu's opening, getting it as slippery as he could while the other boy grabbed the bottle of lube and drizzled some over his cock. He jumped slightly when the cold gel hit his scorching hot skin.
Hiro positioned his cock at Shu's entrance and looked up. “Ready?”
Shu groaned and Hiro knew what it meant. He slowly started to ease his cock inside as he watched Shuichi's face light up like a Christmas tree of emotion. It twisted in surprised agony for the first few seconds, and Hiro almost pulled back out, but then the pink haired boy froze, took a slow deep breath and looked as though he were concentrating very hard on something. Hiro felt the muscles that where trying in vain to keep him out, loosen and the rest of his cock slipped inside. A confused, but decidedly pleasurable cry escaped shu's mouth once Hiro was fully encased within him.
“My god Shuichi, you feel incredible! It's like I'm being chewed on by an animal with no teeth.”
“D-does it hurt…ahnn!-at all?” Shu asked curiously his voice vibrating as he kept taking long, deep, panting breaths. His hands wrung at the bed sheets as his face contorted and relaxed repeatedly.
“It pinches a little at first, but it doesn't hurt now. It feels fucking spectacular.” Hiro could see Shuichi was still in pain and he quickly added, “How about you? What's it…you know, like?”
Shu gave a shaky laugh. “Uh well, R-right now it feels like I have to go to the ba-ah!-throom really, really bad, but when you used your tongue and fingers at the same time it was different. It was like…I can't even describe how great it felt, it was just...fantastic. S-so I'm doing okay I think.” He opened his eyes and gave Hiro a smile.
The red head leaned upwards and met Shu's mouth passionately, their tongues mingling and exchanging secrets that only they could know. Then finally Hiro started to draw his hips back, pulling his cock almost all the way out.
“Go slow,” Shu uttered breathlessly as Hiro began to ease himself back in.
He stared slowly at first, trying to gauge his movements based on Shuichi's expressions, until he could see the bliss lighting up his friends face as he slowly stroked that intense little spot inside him.
“Ahnn! S-so slow…it's ah!”
Shu wrapped his legs around Hiro's waist as he slowly pumped his cock, and the young guitarist needed little else to urge him to speed up his rhythm. He moved faster, first in small increments and then larger and larger ones until their bodies where slapping together repeatedly and Shuichi was moaning and screaming and pulling himself against Hiro with his legs on the forward strokes. Hiro tossed back his head and screamed his euphoria, his long mane of red hair cascaded over his shoulders and back as Shu's ass squeezed his cock like a rubber coated vice.
“Hiro I'm gonna! Ah! I-I'm Ah! Ahh! Ahhhn!!” Shuichi coated Hiro's chest with semen for the second time that day as he came. He shook intensely, arched his back, and continued to scream his elation as Hiro kept pounding into him. His ass squeezed down around Hiro as his friend continued to thrust his hips against that slippery resistance inside him. The red head continued on for a few more strokes before he to came with a shuddering howl deep inside his friend's impossibly tight ass.
There wasn't much either of them could do at that point except pant and hold onto each other for dear life. Shuichi's finger nails left tiny red, half moon imprints in Hiro's back, but neither of them cared. They were lost, adrift on a sea of clouds and it didn't feel like either of them could control their bodies enough to let go.
Slowly, gently, Hiro started to ease himself out, holding the base of the condom as he had seen done in an adult video before. Shuichi gasped and his muscles clenched tightly of their own accord as Hiro pulled out, eliciting a harsh cry from him as his ultrasensative member was over stimulated.
He tenderly pulled the condom off and threw it in the trash as Shuichi just lay there motionless, one hand by his face, the other still wrapped loosely around his cock. He panted slowly as the glassy, dazed look smoothed over his expressions began to fade.
Hiro remembered to switch off the light before pulling the covers out from under Shuichi. He laid back down, exhausted, beside his friend-turned-lover and covered them both before wrapping arms around him lovingly. He closed his eyes as he inhaled the gentle, clean smells of the pillows and Shu's neck and hair, his arms wrapping tighter around that small chest.
Shuichi brought his hands up to hold Hiro's arms around him and he snuggled his body backwards, pressing tightly to his friends shape.
“Hiro?” Shu mumbled sleepily, his eyes not even opening a crack as he spoke.
“Hmm?”
“I love you …so much…”
Hiro smiled into Shu's hair and kissed the back of his neck softly.
“I love you too.”
Finally content the two teenagers, wrapped up together in a blanket of calm, drifted off into a dreamless sleep.
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Yuji came home the next morning to grab his things before taking off for the train station, but his curiosity needed to be satisfied. He had left his brother and his friend in quite the state last night and he was sure he was going to find something if he went upstairs.
He tip toed up towards Hiro's room quietly, his face neither happy nor anxious to see what might await him.
He crept over to the door, slid it open a crack and peeked inside.
What he saw made him sigh and smile.
The two younger boys where wrapped up together, Hiro's naked arms encompassing Shuichi's smaller body. The peaceful, content looks on their faces indicated that something had happened last night, what exactly, Yuji couldn't be sure of, but, something…
He had planned on getting a picture to use as blackmail, but when he saw them together like that, it was so simple and yet so overwhelming , that he just couldn't do it. Even if he did take the picture he'd never be man enough to use a moment as cherished as that one would be to those two, as a weapon.
Instead he walked back downstairs, grabbed a red bean rice ball out of the refrigerator and smiled nostalgically as he headed out the front door.
“My baby brother's growing up.”
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-fin
AN: I know that this took me forever, but I thought I could finish it up before I had to move, and things just didn't work out that way I'm afraid. Moving has been successfully completed, but I am dealing with a whole new set of issues at the moment that have, up until this point, prevented me from being in a writing mood. However, I have finished this up now and I really hope that the climax to this little piece was worth waiting for. It's probably one of my longest chapters, but also one of my sweetest and hottest too, but I saved the best for last, ne?!
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Dax:
Please don't apologize it's really not necessary. I appreciate all reviews, no matter how long it takes for me to get them. I know more so then anyone that real life can sometimes prevent you from getting the online things you want to done, but I appreciate that you reviewed all the same. Hopefully this long awaited last chapter did not let you down in any way!
Eiri-Chick:
Well I have red hair personally, as my natural color, so it's not anywhere near the intensity of Hiro's however in the anime I tend to see his hair color as more of an auburn, a reddish brown, then just plain red, like mine. Hence, auburn hair description!
For MM.org Reviewers:
None! You freeloaders! J/k
For Gurabite Reviewers:
VioletEyes:
Well was it worth your wait to see a sex scene in it's own chapter. I sure hope you enjoyed it!
Dax:
Please don't apologize it's really not necessary. I appreciate all reviews, no matter how long it takes for me to get them. I know more so then anyone that real life can sometimes prevent you from getting the online things you want to done, but I appreciate that you reviewed all the same. Hopefully this long awaited last chapter did not let you down in any way!
Eiri-Chick:
Well I have red hair personally, as my natural color, so it's not anywhere near the intensity of Hiro's however in the anime I tend to see his hair color as more of an auburn, a reddish brown, then just plain red, like mine. Hence, auburn hair description!
Thank you for the well wishes on my personal life, things are settling down, for the better I'm not sure yet but they are settling never the less. Hopefully you are not let down by the ending of this particular story, I work to please! ^_~
SexyRyu28:
Well thank you I love to get wows! There are things about this I would change, but nothing drastic so I am so glad you like it and enjoyed reading it. Hopefully you enjoyed the ending chapter as much as you did the first ones!