Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Precious Illusions ❯ Part 9 ( Chapter 9 )
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By: shi-chan06 
Anime/Manga: Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 08.15.2004 | Updated On: 08.15.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.7K | Visits: 772 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 08.15.2004 | Updated On: 08.15.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.7K | Visits: 772 | Status: Completed
A million, million apologies! I know it has been months, but I just could not bring myself to type Yaoi anymore, and this was out sheer annoyance. I mean, try having three to four Yaoi fics pester you at the back of your head and you'll get what I mean.as an apology, this is the last and final chapter dear readers! 'd like to thank everyone who has reviewed and I am deeply sorry if I put you off by delaying. Your reviews helped me a lot and I appreciate it so, so, so much! I hope that you continue to read my fics, should I type more in the near future!you; thank you so much for staying with me! on to the fic! ^^Heavy, heavy lemon. I warned you.
PRECIOUS ILLUSIONS 9
"Tsuzuki." Tatsumi released the name from his lips in shock. It was no more than a whisper and yet it held so much emotion all scrambled up. "Tsuzuki." He said again, a little bit more frantic this time. "TSUZUKI!"black flames danced in front of him, screams of the other tenants of the hotel rang in his ears. Debris was falling everywhere and the smell of charring flesh replaced that of the usual pine scent of the hotel.him, Touda swirled, silver eyes gleaming under the light of his black flames. His tail swished back and forth, mouth hissing, as his master, his summoner and Tatsumi's light and love of his life sat in the middle of the burning fire, the flames slowly eating away at him.
"Tsuzuki!" Tatsumi called out, panic rising in his heart and mind. "Tsuzuki! Tsuzuki!" He yelled even louder and attempted to run towards him only to be blocked by Touda's flame that seemed to burn in rage whenever he gets closer. "No! Tsuzuki! Please, no!" He screamed loudly, shutting his eyes and falling on his knees. His glasses slipped down the bridge of his nose, shattering on the crumbling ground beneath him. "Asato." He said, gritting his teeth, tears coming down like waterfalls. wept like he never wept before. They say love makes you cry. Now he understood that. Because watching his loved one burn before him, slowly embracing death, made him forget everything. Memories of Tsuzuki's smile flashed in his head, his laughter, the little moments they had when having tea out in the gardens of JuOhCho agency, his little bickering moments with Hisoka and Watari along with the chief - he yelled his name out loud once more.
"ASATO!" building crumbled, the fire spread and people were running. Amongst them, stood a man in white, looking up at the form of the black serpent swirling in the sky, eyes blank, but heart weeping loud.bolted up from bed with a scream, completely drenched in sweat. His sheets were soiled, his breathing erratic, pillows on the floor and his pajamas already off his body. He stared at his hands, swallowing the lump forming in his throat. He brought his open palms to his cheek then trailed it down his chest and sides. For some strange reason, he ached all over. He turned to look at the clock and found that it read 9:20 AM. He fell back on his bed.
"A dream." He said, sighing, and closing his eyes. "Just a dream." looked at the watch again; it now read 9:21 AM. He sat up suddenly, cursing rather loud. He dashed for the bathroom, a crazy thought in his mind. What if - just what if -took a scalding cold shower, shaking his mind and body awake from its painful state and dressed in his usual brown suit. He dashed out of the door, forgetting to lock it and bring his keys with him, and made his way to agency. He thanked the heavens that he could teleport due to him being a shinigami. In a blink of an eye, once his mind registered that he could actually teleport, he was in his office. His office mates blinked at his sudden appearance.
"Tsuzuki!" He looked around, and then banged his fists on the nearest table, startling the person sitting behind it. "Where is he?" He hissed, eyes burning white fire.
"Uh - uh -" The poor fellow shinigami stuttered. "I - I - I saw him leave the building just a few minutes ago."
"Where?" He demanded, glaring harder. The poor shinigami whimpered. "SPEAK!"
"To - to - to the front lawn." He said, covering his head with his arms. When he looked again, the door was swinging wide open, Tatsumi rushing down the corridors to the front lawn. pushed the front doors of JuOhCho, making the heaving wooden doors rumble as it collided with the concrete walls from opening to its fullest extent. He looked left and right and there - just under a cherry blossom tree - he spotted Tsuzuki, an envelope in his hand. He wasted no precious time and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Tsuzuki. He grabbed the envelope tore it open, read its contents then shredded it to little pieces.stared at the always-calm secretary morph before him in to some sort of - weirdo. "Anou - that was my letter."
"I know." Tatsumi said coolly, running a shaky hand through his somewhat disheveled hair. "There are some things Tsuzuki that you are better off not seeing."
"What? Like you going berserk over a letter?" Tsuzuki chuckled. "Aiya, Tatsumi." He turned around looking at the sky. "Some times I wonder if -" He smiled, shaking his head. "Nah. Forget it." He headed for the building.
"Tsuzuki." Tatsumi said, looking down. Tsuzuki turned around and looked at him with a puzzled expression. "If - If you were told that I was abducted, what would you do?" swallowed, mind racing. Just why was Tatsumi Seiichiro asking such a question? "Well, I'd do everything I can to make sure that you don't get hurt." He answered and the funny thing was, he meant it.
"Why?" Tatsumi looked up and stared directly in to the endless pools of violet.
"Because - "Tsuzuki suddenly felt his cheeks color. He felt so exposed, so vulnerable and so - so naked under Tatsumi's gaze. It was like he could see right through his very being. "Because I care for you." Tatsumi remained rigid and still, not daring to move a muscle. Tsuzuki laughed nervously. "Oh well! I better go!" He turned around, waving at Tatsumi. "I heard that Wakaba-chan brought a huge chocolate cake in today." He began to walk forward. "It must be great! I must beat the chief to it or else I won't get any -" Tatsumi gripped his wrist, pulling him back. Tsuzuki felt his eyes widened. "Ta - Ta - Tatsumi." His cheeks colored and he felt his heartbeat quicken immensely. Tatsumi merely wrapped his arms around Tsuzuki's torso, burying his face in his neck.
"A dream can morph in to a nightmare." He whispered, and traced his lips up Tsuzuki's jaw. "And I learned a lesson." Tsuzuki slowly closed his eyes, now that Tatsumi's cheek was touching his. "I do not want this dream to end up a nightmare. Not when I can do something about it."
"What did you see?" Tsuzuki asked, leaning on to Tatsumi's chest.
"Your death." Tatsumi brought a hand up to Tsuzuki's forehead, pushing back his silky brown hair. Silk - that was the first thought that entered his mind. It was like his dream - when they made love, the feeling of Tsuzuki's hair just sliding through his fingers like fine, fine silk. "Your courage, your weakness, your needs, and -" Tatsumi cupped Tsuzuki's chin and tilted hit backwards so that he was facing him. He smiled, eyes softening, little wrinkles forming at the corner of his eyes. Tsuzuki felt his breath just stop in his throat, seeing Tatsumi smile like that. "Your love."
"My love." Tsuzuki felt his cheeks heat up even more.
"Yes, your love." He said, nodding. He turned Tsuzuki around so that he was facing him and held him at arm's length. "And mine." found himself enveloped in the warmth of black shadows, and when they dispersed, he found himself in the middle of Tatsumi's living room. Tatsumi's hands were on his chest and waist, gently caressing him in lazy circles. He leaned back, and groaned, feeling painfully hard. Tatsumi closed his eyes, gently undoing Tsuzuki's suit jacket and white dress shirt, slowly sliding them down his shoulders. His hunger for his body erupted in full force and he was kissing Tsuzuki's neck and shoulders like a child devouring candy for the first time. Tsuzuki's gasps and loud breaths began to ring in his ears, driving him mad with passion.
"Tatsumi." Tsuzuki gasped, when Tatsumi's hand fell on his manhood, caressing it through the fabric of his pants. "Tatsumi. Why? Why?"
"Because -" Tatsumi made him look up, claiming his lips one more time before pulling back and murmuring the words on his cheek. "I love you." 's hands immediately grabbed Tatsumi's jacket, pushing it away. He freed the knot of his tie and tossed it aside like it was some invaluable object. Tatsumi stepped away from him, and stripped his clothes off completely before gently bringing Tsuzuki down the thick woolen carpet of his living room. His lips, tongue and teeth were once again working on Tsuzuki's lean form, leaving little red marks - marks of unspoken promises - all over his chest, side and neck. He tossed his glasses off, not really caring about it at the moment. If it broke screw it. If it didn't - well screw it too!
"Tatsumi! Tatsumi!" Tsuzuki breathed out frantically, while Tatsumi fingered his length up and down. He gently laid his head on Tsuzuki's left thigh, staring at his object of desire, admiration and love. He breathed heavily, the heat hitting Tsuzuki stronger than any aphrodisiac. It drove him mad and he began to squirm under Tatsumi, his hands on his hair, pulling, gripping, smoothing. Tatsumi crowned his throbbing member with butterfly kisses, before giving him one mind blowing hard suck. He could taste Tsuzuki at the tip of his tongue, sweet, tangy and way better than the dream. He suck gently, the quickened his pace before he gave it one gentle bite. White cream filled his mouth as he locked gazes with Tsuzuki, seeing his pupils dilate at his orgasm. He sucked harder, closing his eyes, as if he was merely enjoying a Popsicle and took it all the cream he could get. He was addicted to the flavor - the one and only Tsuzuki Asato.slowly sat up, his own hardness barely sated, but throbbing harder than ever. He gave Tsuzuki one long lick, starting from his sated organ all the way up to his lips. "My heart." He said, kissing his lips gently. 's eyes lids fluttered open, lips parted and bruised from the heated kisses they both shared. Tsuzuki made his heavy arms trail down Tatsumi's back, before moving to the front and cupping his erection and giving it a squeeze. "Why, my love! What is this?" Tatsumi threw his head back at the touch, breathing his name out shakily. Tsuzuki gave him a coy smile. Tatsumi felt his world turn and found himself lying on his back, Tsuzuki on top. reached out behind his back, drawing circles on Tatsumi's rigid tip. Tatsumi tossed his head to one side, his fingers gripping the carpet hair tight. Tsuzuki felt his fingertips coat with pre-cum and he brought it to his lips, slowly, erotically licking it. He brought his finger to Tatsumi's lips, which parted and gave the slender digits one long lick and topped it with a light kiss.
then brought his fingers back to his erection and continued stroking, once again coating it with white cream. He then brought it upon his own, stroking himself to hardness. Tatsumi grew harder at the sight of Tsuzuki pleasuring himself, and he squirmed under him, whimpering and mumbling his name. shifted a bit, and lifted himself up. "Tatsumi - Seiichiro -" He said, lowering himself. He gave out a whimper, feeling Tatsumi's hardness penetrate his entrance. Tatsumi watched as Tsuzuki's face masked with that of pain from intrusion to that of pure bliss. His lips parted in a shaky sigh, his lower lip slowly chewed by white teeth. He could feel heat encase him, the tightness making his mind reel with pleasure and his vision blotch with colors of the rainbow. Tatsumi felt his eyelids grow heavy and closed it momentarily, as he felt his erection bit by bit be encased with the warm caverns of Tsuzuki's body.loud pant and gasp of his name made him open his eyes. Tsuzuki lay on his chest, lips slowly kissing his right nipple. He brought his arm around his head, embracing, while his fingers rubbed Tsuzuki's scalp. Tsuzuki busied his mouth by nipping and licking Tatsumi's hardened buds. He lazily trailed his tongue to the other side, working on his other nipple while his entrance got used to Tatsumi throbbing length. It was getting harder and harder and Tsuzuki's own manhood was springing to life at the pulsing sensation he was feeling in his entrance.
"Oh Asato." Tatsumi said, gasping and tilting his head back, exposing his throat. Tsuzuki lifted his head, and hungrily began to nibbles at Tatsumi's bobbing Adam's apple. "Asato. Asato." He said incoherently, feeling his body heat up even more.shifted and Tatsumi's eyes widened, his pupils dilating. Tsuzuki looked down, and slowly lifted himself up, before pushing himself down again. Tatsumi gave out a whimper, his lips parting in a gasp and sucking in frantic breaths. Tsuzuki continued moving up and down, sheathing and unsheathing Tatsumi's length. He watched as Tatsumi's eyes turned to a darker shade of blue, deeper than the sea and yet brighter than the moon. He gave him one hard thrust downwards and that was when he felt his body weaken with pleasure when Tatsumi's erection his pleasure spot within. He gave out a gasp and then began to desire for more. He began to thrust up and down faster, grinding his weight down, his head slowly tilting back while he gasped out Tatsumi's name with every pleasure wave.grabbed him by the shoulders and revered their positions, making him lean over the coffee table and stare at his reflection. He leaned over, placing his head on his shoulder and began to thrust forward. He watched Tsuzuki whimper underneath him, writhing like a fish out of water from the bliss he felt. He felt his body burn like fire, hotter than any fire. His mind suddenly went blank and all that existed was himself and Tsuzuki. One more hard thrust and he saw a bright white flash.were blinded and gave out simultaneous cries of bliss, before completely resting their bodies on the coffee table. Tsuzuki could feel Tatsumi warm and burning seed course through his body and he felt his sated hardness twitch again. Tatsumi felt this and weakly reached out, giving him another hand job. In minutes, Tsuzuki came again, and this time, silently. Tatsumi pulled him to his chest, lying on his side. He had Tsuzuki's back to his chest and he was still buried deeply, cozily and warmly in to his body. They were still one, sill united.
"I don't know -" Tsuzuki breathed out tiredly, completely drained. "I don't know anything now." He closed his eyes, and entwined his fingers with Tatsumi's that was resting on his slender waist. "But I know one thing. My love for you has been there for a long, long time." closed his eyes, snuggling on his Tsuzuki's back, kissing the base of his neck one more time before sighing. "I know." He smiled, summoning the shadows to cover them with a silk blanket. He inhaled deeply before losing himself to sleep. "I know."
PRECIOUS ILLUSIONS 9
"Tsuzuki." Tatsumi released the name from his lips in shock. It was no more than a whisper and yet it held so much emotion all scrambled up. "Tsuzuki." He said again, a little bit more frantic this time. "TSUZUKI!"black flames danced in front of him, screams of the other tenants of the hotel rang in his ears. Debris was falling everywhere and the smell of charring flesh replaced that of the usual pine scent of the hotel.him, Touda swirled, silver eyes gleaming under the light of his black flames. His tail swished back and forth, mouth hissing, as his master, his summoner and Tatsumi's light and love of his life sat in the middle of the burning fire, the flames slowly eating away at him.
"Tsuzuki!" Tatsumi called out, panic rising in his heart and mind. "Tsuzuki! Tsuzuki!" He yelled even louder and attempted to run towards him only to be blocked by Touda's flame that seemed to burn in rage whenever he gets closer. "No! Tsuzuki! Please, no!" He screamed loudly, shutting his eyes and falling on his knees. His glasses slipped down the bridge of his nose, shattering on the crumbling ground beneath him. "Asato." He said, gritting his teeth, tears coming down like waterfalls. wept like he never wept before. They say love makes you cry. Now he understood that. Because watching his loved one burn before him, slowly embracing death, made him forget everything. Memories of Tsuzuki's smile flashed in his head, his laughter, the little moments they had when having tea out in the gardens of JuOhCho agency, his little bickering moments with Hisoka and Watari along with the chief - he yelled his name out loud once more.
"ASATO!" building crumbled, the fire spread and people were running. Amongst them, stood a man in white, looking up at the form of the black serpent swirling in the sky, eyes blank, but heart weeping loud.bolted up from bed with a scream, completely drenched in sweat. His sheets were soiled, his breathing erratic, pillows on the floor and his pajamas already off his body. He stared at his hands, swallowing the lump forming in his throat. He brought his open palms to his cheek then trailed it down his chest and sides. For some strange reason, he ached all over. He turned to look at the clock and found that it read 9:20 AM. He fell back on his bed.
"A dream." He said, sighing, and closing his eyes. "Just a dream." looked at the watch again; it now read 9:21 AM. He sat up suddenly, cursing rather loud. He dashed for the bathroom, a crazy thought in his mind. What if - just what if -took a scalding cold shower, shaking his mind and body awake from its painful state and dressed in his usual brown suit. He dashed out of the door, forgetting to lock it and bring his keys with him, and made his way to agency. He thanked the heavens that he could teleport due to him being a shinigami. In a blink of an eye, once his mind registered that he could actually teleport, he was in his office. His office mates blinked at his sudden appearance.
"Tsuzuki!" He looked around, and then banged his fists on the nearest table, startling the person sitting behind it. "Where is he?" He hissed, eyes burning white fire.
"Uh - uh -" The poor fellow shinigami stuttered. "I - I - I saw him leave the building just a few minutes ago."
"Where?" He demanded, glaring harder. The poor shinigami whimpered. "SPEAK!"
"To - to - to the front lawn." He said, covering his head with his arms. When he looked again, the door was swinging wide open, Tatsumi rushing down the corridors to the front lawn. pushed the front doors of JuOhCho, making the heaving wooden doors rumble as it collided with the concrete walls from opening to its fullest extent. He looked left and right and there - just under a cherry blossom tree - he spotted Tsuzuki, an envelope in his hand. He wasted no precious time and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Tsuzuki. He grabbed the envelope tore it open, read its contents then shredded it to little pieces.stared at the always-calm secretary morph before him in to some sort of - weirdo. "Anou - that was my letter."
"I know." Tatsumi said coolly, running a shaky hand through his somewhat disheveled hair. "There are some things Tsuzuki that you are better off not seeing."
"What? Like you going berserk over a letter?" Tsuzuki chuckled. "Aiya, Tatsumi." He turned around looking at the sky. "Some times I wonder if -" He smiled, shaking his head. "Nah. Forget it." He headed for the building.
"Tsuzuki." Tatsumi said, looking down. Tsuzuki turned around and looked at him with a puzzled expression. "If - If you were told that I was abducted, what would you do?" swallowed, mind racing. Just why was Tatsumi Seiichiro asking such a question? "Well, I'd do everything I can to make sure that you don't get hurt." He answered and the funny thing was, he meant it.
"Why?" Tatsumi looked up and stared directly in to the endless pools of violet.
"Because - "Tsuzuki suddenly felt his cheeks color. He felt so exposed, so vulnerable and so - so naked under Tatsumi's gaze. It was like he could see right through his very being. "Because I care for you." Tatsumi remained rigid and still, not daring to move a muscle. Tsuzuki laughed nervously. "Oh well! I better go!" He turned around, waving at Tatsumi. "I heard that Wakaba-chan brought a huge chocolate cake in today." He began to walk forward. "It must be great! I must beat the chief to it or else I won't get any -" Tatsumi gripped his wrist, pulling him back. Tsuzuki felt his eyes widened. "Ta - Ta - Tatsumi." His cheeks colored and he felt his heartbeat quicken immensely. Tatsumi merely wrapped his arms around Tsuzuki's torso, burying his face in his neck.
"A dream can morph in to a nightmare." He whispered, and traced his lips up Tsuzuki's jaw. "And I learned a lesson." Tsuzuki slowly closed his eyes, now that Tatsumi's cheek was touching his. "I do not want this dream to end up a nightmare. Not when I can do something about it."
"What did you see?" Tsuzuki asked, leaning on to Tatsumi's chest.
"Your death." Tatsumi brought a hand up to Tsuzuki's forehead, pushing back his silky brown hair. Silk - that was the first thought that entered his mind. It was like his dream - when they made love, the feeling of Tsuzuki's hair just sliding through his fingers like fine, fine silk. "Your courage, your weakness, your needs, and -" Tatsumi cupped Tsuzuki's chin and tilted hit backwards so that he was facing him. He smiled, eyes softening, little wrinkles forming at the corner of his eyes. Tsuzuki felt his breath just stop in his throat, seeing Tatsumi smile like that. "Your love."
"My love." Tsuzuki felt his cheeks heat up even more.
"Yes, your love." He said, nodding. He turned Tsuzuki around so that he was facing him and held him at arm's length. "And mine." found himself enveloped in the warmth of black shadows, and when they dispersed, he found himself in the middle of Tatsumi's living room. Tatsumi's hands were on his chest and waist, gently caressing him in lazy circles. He leaned back, and groaned, feeling painfully hard. Tatsumi closed his eyes, gently undoing Tsuzuki's suit jacket and white dress shirt, slowly sliding them down his shoulders. His hunger for his body erupted in full force and he was kissing Tsuzuki's neck and shoulders like a child devouring candy for the first time. Tsuzuki's gasps and loud breaths began to ring in his ears, driving him mad with passion.
"Tatsumi." Tsuzuki gasped, when Tatsumi's hand fell on his manhood, caressing it through the fabric of his pants. "Tatsumi. Why? Why?"
"Because -" Tatsumi made him look up, claiming his lips one more time before pulling back and murmuring the words on his cheek. "I love you." 's hands immediately grabbed Tatsumi's jacket, pushing it away. He freed the knot of his tie and tossed it aside like it was some invaluable object. Tatsumi stepped away from him, and stripped his clothes off completely before gently bringing Tsuzuki down the thick woolen carpet of his living room. His lips, tongue and teeth were once again working on Tsuzuki's lean form, leaving little red marks - marks of unspoken promises - all over his chest, side and neck. He tossed his glasses off, not really caring about it at the moment. If it broke screw it. If it didn't - well screw it too!
"Tatsumi! Tatsumi!" Tsuzuki breathed out frantically, while Tatsumi fingered his length up and down. He gently laid his head on Tsuzuki's left thigh, staring at his object of desire, admiration and love. He breathed heavily, the heat hitting Tsuzuki stronger than any aphrodisiac. It drove him mad and he began to squirm under Tatsumi, his hands on his hair, pulling, gripping, smoothing. Tatsumi crowned his throbbing member with butterfly kisses, before giving him one mind blowing hard suck. He could taste Tsuzuki at the tip of his tongue, sweet, tangy and way better than the dream. He suck gently, the quickened his pace before he gave it one gentle bite. White cream filled his mouth as he locked gazes with Tsuzuki, seeing his pupils dilate at his orgasm. He sucked harder, closing his eyes, as if he was merely enjoying a Popsicle and took it all the cream he could get. He was addicted to the flavor - the one and only Tsuzuki Asato.slowly sat up, his own hardness barely sated, but throbbing harder than ever. He gave Tsuzuki one long lick, starting from his sated organ all the way up to his lips. "My heart." He said, kissing his lips gently. 's eyes lids fluttered open, lips parted and bruised from the heated kisses they both shared. Tsuzuki made his heavy arms trail down Tatsumi's back, before moving to the front and cupping his erection and giving it a squeeze. "Why, my love! What is this?" Tatsumi threw his head back at the touch, breathing his name out shakily. Tsuzuki gave him a coy smile. Tatsumi felt his world turn and found himself lying on his back, Tsuzuki on top. reached out behind his back, drawing circles on Tatsumi's rigid tip. Tatsumi tossed his head to one side, his fingers gripping the carpet hair tight. Tsuzuki felt his fingertips coat with pre-cum and he brought it to his lips, slowly, erotically licking it. He brought his finger to Tatsumi's lips, which parted and gave the slender digits one long lick and topped it with a light kiss.
then brought his fingers back to his erection and continued stroking, once again coating it with white cream. He then brought it upon his own, stroking himself to hardness. Tatsumi grew harder at the sight of Tsuzuki pleasuring himself, and he squirmed under him, whimpering and mumbling his name. shifted a bit, and lifted himself up. "Tatsumi - Seiichiro -" He said, lowering himself. He gave out a whimper, feeling Tatsumi's hardness penetrate his entrance. Tatsumi watched as Tsuzuki's face masked with that of pain from intrusion to that of pure bliss. His lips parted in a shaky sigh, his lower lip slowly chewed by white teeth. He could feel heat encase him, the tightness making his mind reel with pleasure and his vision blotch with colors of the rainbow. Tatsumi felt his eyelids grow heavy and closed it momentarily, as he felt his erection bit by bit be encased with the warm caverns of Tsuzuki's body.loud pant and gasp of his name made him open his eyes. Tsuzuki lay on his chest, lips slowly kissing his right nipple. He brought his arm around his head, embracing, while his fingers rubbed Tsuzuki's scalp. Tsuzuki busied his mouth by nipping and licking Tatsumi's hardened buds. He lazily trailed his tongue to the other side, working on his other nipple while his entrance got used to Tatsumi throbbing length. It was getting harder and harder and Tsuzuki's own manhood was springing to life at the pulsing sensation he was feeling in his entrance.
"Oh Asato." Tatsumi said, gasping and tilting his head back, exposing his throat. Tsuzuki lifted his head, and hungrily began to nibbles at Tatsumi's bobbing Adam's apple. "Asato. Asato." He said incoherently, feeling his body heat up even more.shifted and Tatsumi's eyes widened, his pupils dilating. Tsuzuki looked down, and slowly lifted himself up, before pushing himself down again. Tatsumi gave out a whimper, his lips parting in a gasp and sucking in frantic breaths. Tsuzuki continued moving up and down, sheathing and unsheathing Tatsumi's length. He watched as Tatsumi's eyes turned to a darker shade of blue, deeper than the sea and yet brighter than the moon. He gave him one hard thrust downwards and that was when he felt his body weaken with pleasure when Tatsumi's erection his pleasure spot within. He gave out a gasp and then began to desire for more. He began to thrust up and down faster, grinding his weight down, his head slowly tilting back while he gasped out Tatsumi's name with every pleasure wave.grabbed him by the shoulders and revered their positions, making him lean over the coffee table and stare at his reflection. He leaned over, placing his head on his shoulder and began to thrust forward. He watched Tsuzuki whimper underneath him, writhing like a fish out of water from the bliss he felt. He felt his body burn like fire, hotter than any fire. His mind suddenly went blank and all that existed was himself and Tsuzuki. One more hard thrust and he saw a bright white flash.were blinded and gave out simultaneous cries of bliss, before completely resting their bodies on the coffee table. Tsuzuki could feel Tatsumi warm and burning seed course through his body and he felt his sated hardness twitch again. Tatsumi felt this and weakly reached out, giving him another hand job. In minutes, Tsuzuki came again, and this time, silently. Tatsumi pulled him to his chest, lying on his side. He had Tsuzuki's back to his chest and he was still buried deeply, cozily and warmly in to his body. They were still one, sill united.
"I don't know -" Tsuzuki breathed out tiredly, completely drained. "I don't know anything now." He closed his eyes, and entwined his fingers with Tatsumi's that was resting on his slender waist. "But I know one thing. My love for you has been there for a long, long time." closed his eyes, snuggling on his Tsuzuki's back, kissing the base of his neck one more time before sighing. "I know." He smiled, summoning the shadows to cover them with a silk blanket. He inhaled deeply before losing himself to sleep. "I know."