Honeymoon
title: honeymoon
pairing: hikaru/yabu
rating: nc-17
genre: romance, smut, fluff
word count: ~4000 - oneshot
warnings: language, smut, fluff, mentions of abuse and rimming <--uncomfortable with any of those, don't read.
summary: Hikaru proposes, they get married, and this is the honeymoon.
Sequel to 5 times Hikaru made Yabu cry. But can be read alone.
author's note: spastic_minkey = <3 Once again, she helped beta this and come up with the idea, cause she's amazing. <3 Also dedicated to her. Cause it's a Hikabu. <3333
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"Hika-chan. You really don't have to carry everything, I'm not a girl." Yabu said, laying his bag on the floor of the elevator as Hikaru slowly laid everything down; both of their suitcases, a shoulder bag and a backpack.
"I know. But I want to make this as amazing as possible for you." Hikaru leaned against the wall of the elevator, looking up at the mirror over them.
"Baby, I'm with you, it couldn't get any more amazing." Yabu stepped forward and pressed himself against Hikaru, kissing him gently. "Now what floor do we get off at?"
"Uhm..." The bassist looked down at the key in his hand. "Honeymoon suite."
"Whoa, babe, you go all out for me?" Kouta smiled as he kissed his chapped lips once more.
"Of course." He wrapped his arms around the older one, pulling him close and feeling a sense of warmth and fullness overcome him as he closed his eyes to take in all that was going on.
They continued up to their floor like that, pressed together before they got to the top. As they neared it, Yabu pulled away and grabbed the shoulder bag, his bag and a random suitcase. Hikaru didn't have anytime to protest as the doors slid open and Yabu was trying to get away as fast as possible. Which made him look like an injured, dead penguin in Hikaru's mind.
Yabu paused halfway down the hallway, looking back with confusion etched on his face. "I dunno what room it is..."
Hikaru chuckled and picked up his pace to catch up with his pouting wife. "You're too cute, baby." He stated. "But you look like an dead penguin with the way you run with those suitcases."
The younger one was slightly confused when the other cracked up with laughter, his head being tossed back. "Hika-chan, you're the cute one."
"What...?" Hikaru asked, not understanding why the other was laughing so much.
Yabu pecked his cheek, making the confused look on his face even more so. "It's impossible for me to look like a dead penguin."
"No, it's not. You should have-" He cut himself off at the realization of what he said. "Dead penguins don't move, do they?"
"No they do not baby. But I love you, so it's okay." Kouta kissed him again. "Now lead me to my paradise!"
Hikaru smiled a full smile, showing his shark teeth before he turned and walked down to the end of the hall. He slid the card in and tried to move the handle at the same time to open the door. But for some reason he wasn't succeeding in moving the handle while the light was still green.
"Hika-"
"I got this."
Yabu sighed and let everything fall to the floor, knowing they may be there a while. "Hi~ka~ru~..."
"No, Kouta, I got it. I can do this." The determination in Hikaru's voice made Yabu smile.
Another six minutes of standing in the hallway, and Yabu was laughing wildly.
"Goddamn door-demon! Must you be so determined?! Just let me open this door. I'll feed you biscuits once I get inside, but until then. Open. Up!"
"Hikaru!" Said male turned and looked at Yabu with an expression that had the older one in stitches.
"The door-demon isn't letting me open it..." Yabu bit his lip to stop himself from laughing anymore as his lover pouted.
"Let me try, kay?" Hikaru held out the key, his head tilted as he pouted and mumbled evilly about mean door-demons and their crazed addiction to biscuits. Yabu stepped forward, and slid the card in the door, moving the handle as the little light turned green.
"How-?!" Yabu shook his head and started grabbing their luggage, bringing it in the room while the other stood outside still in shock.
* * *
"I still don't get how you opened that door!" Hikaru called to Yabu, who was currently in the bathroom running the water into the large hot tub size bathtub.
"Baby, let it go." The bassist, who was currently unpacking their things, pouted again and started muttering. "Just get in here!" Hikaru dropped whatever was in his hand and walked into the bathroom, completely surprised to see the lights dim and candles spread out on the counter; rose petals drifted slowly across the warm water.
"Kou...ta..." Hikaru stepped forward and brought his now naked other half to him. "I...don't know what to say, baby."
"Good. That's what I was going for."
Both of their voices were kept at whispers as Yabu slowly lifted the shirt off the other one's body. He kissed Hikaru's chest gently, keeping it chaste as he undid his pants. He let their lips press against each other and both moaned gently. When Hikaru was out of his pants and boxers, Yabu stepped away and pulled him to the edge of the bath. He let the younger one step in first and sit down before getting in himself. Yabu rest against Hikaru so his back was against his chest.
"I love you." Hikaru's arms automatically encircled Yabu's waist under the water.
"I love you, too." Yabu turned and pressed his right cheek against Hikaru's body.
There was a shiver in his body as he realized that was the same cheek he slapped so many months ago. Tears sprung to his eyes by just thinking about it. His body started to convulse slightly, causing alarm in the other.
"Hikaru?!" Yabu sat up and turned around, sitting up on his knees to look Hikaru in the eyes. He took his face into his own hands and wiped away the tears. "Baby! What's wrong?!"
Hikaru lift his left hand and laid it on Yabu's right cheek. There was another glint of slight fear in his lover's eyes as the memory came back to him.
"I don't want you to be afraid of me." Hikaru mumbled, bringing them close together so he could kiss Yabu softly. Kouta immediately melted into the kiss and closed his eyes. Their kiss continued and Yabu's knees were getting sore. He pulled away and smiled gently, letting the scent of his husband waft over him.
"Let's wash up, first, okay? I know you felt gross on that plane."
"And this is one of the reasons I love you." Hikaru smiled, watching him as he grabbed the loufa and poured his body wash on it. "You're actually going to let me use it?!" There was a complete shock and awe in Hikaru's voice that made Yabu smile. Yabu once again didn't say anything and started to wash both of them with it. As he worked up Hikaru's neck, the latter tilt his head back and relaxed, running his hand up and down Yabu's arms.
His eyes stayed close throughout the whole bath, enjoying the other running his hands all over his body. Those hands were everywhere, and the water between their skin moved as Yabu did, continuing to take care of him. Hikaru let the sensations flood over him. There was the sound of the water swishing gently in the over-sized tub; the scent of strawberry coming from the candles[Hikaru briefly thought of Yamada and how much he would love them.] Along with that, there was the cold feel of the air hitting his skin as he shivered from Yabu's soft, gentle touch.
Yabu finished washing them both before he took a cup full of water and poured it over Hikaru's head, just simply getting it wet before doing the same to his own hair. Yabu took a moment to smile lovingly at his husband before he put the loufa back from where he got it. He put his hands on Hikaru's shoulders and leaned closer to press his mouth against the others ear.
"Hikaru..." Yabu whispered, bringing the other out of the trance he just so happened to be in.
"Hm?"
"Let's go to the bed." Hikaru nodded and stood, unplugging the tub before turning to grab a robe off the hook that was placed there by the hotel. He was about to hand Yabu his own when his eyes landed on him and it was like he was frozen. The water was dripping down his slim body looked hypnotizing with the candlelight, the flames flickering and casting shadows in the most pleasing of ways as it led up his long long long legs and to his slim waist and his fit torso to that chest with those pebbled nipples. All over that tan body, there were red petals sticking to his skin, looking even more beautiful on his skin then they ever could have looked anywhere else.
Without prompting, Yabu took the outstretched robe from Hikaru, shaking his head at him and put it on. grabbing a towel to dry his hair with. He walked out of the bathroom and into the carpeted room and looked at the spacious bed with the covers already turned down and the pillows set out.
He was shocked slightly when he felt Hikaru's arms wrap around his waist, a towel on his head as well.
"Are you ready for bed, my lovely wife?" Hikaru said, walked around and taking Yabu's hand in his own.
"Not quite." Kouta smiled softly at Hikaru's expression and just let their hands slide apart. Once they were no longer touching, and he knew he had Hikaru's full attention, he tossed the hair towel back into the bathroom walked to the bed, sitting on the edge with his legs crossed. "Do you remember the last time we were in a hotel room with just robes on?"
"Yeah, I couldn't keep my hands off you. You were pissed at me for weeks after because I took off your robe and got on my knees with everyone else around and you weren't able to stop me."
"Because you basically raped me!" Yabu teased back, watching Hikaru undo his robe and stand in front of him.
"I can't rape the willing, and baby, I have eight witnesses; you were willing." Kouta whined and fell back onto the bed.
"Only seven actually, Yuuri was asleep in Yuuya's arms by that time."
Hikaru crawled on the bed next to him, leaning over to kiss him gently. "Not true, once I had you in my mouth, and you were screaming my name, he woke up."
"You jerk! You corrupted the innocent!" Yabu blushed fourteen different shades of red.
"You were the one moaning for more with everyone else watching; and I doubt any of them are still innocent, I bet Takaki saw to that once he got his hands on that attention whore--which I say with the uttermost possible love that I can muster from this heart that is completely in love with this beautiful, most handsome man ever that's currently married to me."
"Nice save, jackass." Yabu smiled and brought his arm up to rest across Hikaru's shoulders, pulling him down for another kiss. As one of Hikaru's hands held him up, keeping him from being completely pressed against, as the other untied the knot from Yabu's waist, opening it and caressing the skin that was revealed.
With a little maneuvering, Yabu was able to get out of the robe and have it tossed onto the floor and out of sight and mind. Both of Yabu's arms were now wrapped around Hikaru's back, one leg hitched up on his hip by the others hand as the slowly began to feel the atmosphere heat up.
There was that one moment of hesitation of thought on how things were going to continue, and it was a silent, mutual thing between them of how it would go. Hikaru let his tongue linger in Yabu's mouth for a moment longer before he sat back up on his knees. Their knees touched gently as Yabu's hands caressed Hikaru's sides, his eyes watching goosebumps rise on his skin.
"It's been a while..." Hikaru whispered, pressing his hands palm down onto the bed, leaning back as he unfolded his legs to lay on either side of the other.
"I know..." Was Yabu's whispered reply as he took the position of being on top. His lips were wetting Hikaru's skin, his teeth scraping across his chest, his tongue teasing along his nipples. One hand was running through the bassist's hair, knowing he loved when his hair was played with. The other was rubbing circles with his thumb on Hikaru's hip, slowly inching down and inward.
Hikaru's panting slightly increased and echoed in Yabu's ear. His mouth was close to it, his teeth biting down on the soft cartilage as Yabu's mouth worked his neck, creating bruises of different colors, the blood coming to the skin in different sized patches.
There were so many soft moans spilling from Hikaru's lips, his tongue having to lick them to keep them from chapping with all his panting. The teasing way Yabu's lips ran along his heated skin, adding to the sweat that already coated him from head to toe, felt like heaven to Hikaru. It'd been so long...
"Do you...or do you want me to?" Yabu's lip were pressed against his ribcage as they once again slowly kissed downward, making Hikaru's breath more labored than it was before.
Hikaru forced his eyes to open and looked into Kouta's eyes, shivering with the lust and love he felt and knew the other felt as well. "Can...you?" His cheeks reddened a little more with embarrassment, adding to the flush of arousal that was there and making him all that more endearing.
Yabu smiled and nodded, kissing his lovers stomach and going downward, his teeth biting the skin on both sides of the trail of hair. He lift his eyes and looked his husband in the eyes. Hikaru smiled before shutting his eyes and moaning a tad bit louder than he had before as Yabu's lips finally wrapped around the base of his erection. Those lips trailed all the way to the tip, tongue flicking back and forth. Once he reached the top, his mouth wrapped around it, testing Hikaru's reaction--which happened to be a loud moan--before sliding his mouth down; his lips touched Hikaru's pelvis, his nose brushing against dark curls.
"Kou...ta!" Hikaru's hands scrunched together in the sheets, crinkling them. His hands didn't relax until the older one pulled back, mouth leaving his cock for only a moment before it traced along the underside. He felt teeth scrape gently before Yabu's mouth was on his thighs, kissing tenderly while his hands pushed up Hikaru's legs, exposing him completely.
Yabu licked his lips before bringing his lips down to kiss Hikaru's buttocks. His tongue traced along one side, before dipping into the middle, kissing his quivering entrance.
Hikaru let out a strangled moan and tensed up, feeling his body go through a shock before it relaxed, only to return to the tensed position when Yabu's mouth returned. His mouth hung open as his breathing cut short and his heart sped up.
The tongue moved slowly, in a circular motion, just teasing before it entered him slowly. Hikaru almost screamed. His hands felt sore from all the gripping they were doing in the sheets, only to tighten more as Yabu didn't let up. The sounds that left his mouth were completely incoherent and couldn't be clarified as anything other than animalistic sounds that erupted from deep within his chest.
Before he slid his tongue out and pulled away, he let his fingers slide in place of his mouth. His hands left Hikaru's legs and let them relax on his shoulders. His mouth trailed back up Hikaru's thighs to his erection. His long finger slid in and out. Yabu gently sucked on his cock, closing his eyes as he listened to each pant, moan, sigh, and groan that left his lover's mouth.
Another long, delicate finger slid in after the first one, and Hikaru moaned louder.
Yabu's hand stayed still for just a moment as he removed Hikaru's legs from his shoulders and kissed back up Hikaru's body.
"You didn't grab it, did you?" Yabu's voice was steadier than Hikaru could have hoped his was. He was barely able to process the words entering his ears. He didn't even know if he answered correctly, but he shook his head either way.
"Let me...oh..." Hikaru's moans took over whatever he was about to say, but Yabu understood.
When Yabu's fingers slid out of Hikaru, and his hands left his body, Hikaru finally opened his eyes. He saw Yabu hovering above him and couldn't help but bring him down for a loving kiss that ended with him rolling on top of the other. Hikaru wasted no time and simply crawled own so his face was even with Yabu's weeping cock.
It was hot and heavy in his hand. It felt so perfect there. Hikaru slid his hand along the base, twisting in ways he knew Yabu liked. His mouth was on Yabu's length in a matter of moment, taking it in almost completely, never having been able to swallow the whole thing without his gag reflexes kicking in. What he couldn't reach, his hand stayed wrapped around. His head bobbed up and down with Kouta's hand tangling in his hair, never pushing or pulling him a certain way.
"Oh! Hikaru!" Yabu's voice filled the air, cracking slightly as Hikaru twisted his head and flicked his tongue. "Mmm, more...oh god..." Hikaru chuckled around his erection and sent spasms up Yabu's spine because of it. "Stop. Oh god, stop. No more..." Yabu just about screamed.
"Sorry, baby." Hikaru said after he lift off of him with a resounding pop.
Yabu just smiled blissfully as Hikaru kissed him again, laying completely on top of him. The older one rolled over and laid in between of Hikaru's legs. They moaned as their cocks brushed against each other before Yabu took his own in hand and settled more comfortably.
Hikaru lift his legs and hooked them on Yabu's hips and he wrapped his arms around his shoulders, completely reversed from how it was earlier. Yabu smiled sweetly against Hikaru's lips as he gently pushed his hips forward. He breached Hikaru slowly, not stopping for a single moment as he let out a long groan at the sensation.
"Baby?" Kouta questioned, lips lips still not leaving the other's.
Hikaru's face was scrunched up as his eyes were almost completely closed. He gazed upward at Yabu before nodding briefly.
The older one kissed Hikaru again, pulling out before thrusting back in. They both let out loud groans until Kouta was settled against his pelvis once more. As time went on, Kouta's hips slightly picked up speed, a grunt leaving his throat every time he'd be engulfed by the wonderful feeling of being sunken deep within his husband.
"More." It seemed like a harsh command coming from Hikaru's mouth, his teeth grinded and throat sore, but Yabu took it as anything but harsh. He slightly put more strength behind his thrusts, his head falling to rest on Hikaru's shoulder as he groaned in pleasure.
One of Yabu's hands was wrapped around Hikaru's thigh, keeping it up so he was able to thrust in at that exact angle that sent white hot pleasure up the other's spine. The other was running through Hikaru's hair again, forearm resting on the bed. Hikaru's arms were underneath of Yabu's, curled upward to grip onto his shoulders.
Kouta knew that he wouldn't be able to last long. It had been months since he had been buried deep inside of Hikaru, overwhelmed with this rare sensation. He knew Hikaru wasn't going to last much longer either. He couldn't help that he sped up slightly, going just a tad bit harder as he finally reached that point and released deep inside of Hikaru. Yabu had no control over his hips and kept thrusting as he rode out his orgasm and brought Hikaru to his.
It was seconds; minutes; hours; days; it could have been a lifetime before Yabu lift this head and kissed Hikaru again, their tongues lazily meeting before retracting as Yabu slid out slowly. He rolled over and immediately curled up into Hikaru's chest, wanting to be warm from the cold air that assaulted his cooling body.
"Still the beautiful wife, I see." Hikaru smiled, kissing the top of his head gently before sitting up slowly, grunting out in slight pain. "Ouch, but it feels good." Hikaru's face was scrunched up again while he looked over his shoulder to see Yabu laying on his back. One hand was under his head, cushioning it slightly and making it possible for him to look at Hikaru, while the other ran along Hikaru's arm.
"I love you."
"I love you, too, Kouta. Now, I'll be right back, wifey." Kouta nodded his head as Hikaru pecked his lips. The bassist slowly stood up and walked into the bathroom, limping slightly. He came back moments later and saw Yabu almost asleep on the bed.
Hikaru wiped himself off with the wet wash clothe he had grabbed, before doing the same to the other. He laid it on the table beside the bed and cuddled up to Yabu, smiling at how he immediately curled into him again.
"You walk like a dead penguin."
Hikaru let out a laugh at Yabu's sleepy, nonsense filled voice mimicking his earlier words before he fell asleep as well.
* * *
The sunlight streamed through the window and cast oranges and pinks over Yabu and Hikaru's bodies. Both of them shifted closer together as the sun reached their faces. Yabu was the first to awaken because of it. He groaned slightly at the disturbance. before turning his head and immediately feeling enlightened.
Hikaru was sleeping with his mouth slightly open, a small puddle of drool already have been formed on his pillow. His tan skin seemed to glow in the morning light. His hand was under the pillow while the other was draped across Yabu's chest, their bodies staying in contact all throughout the night. As Yabu watched Hikaru slowly start to stir, he smiled gently, scooting closer to share body heat.
Hikaru's eyes twitched with the sunlight, but it didn't bother him long as he felt Yabu kissing his skin lightly. He looked down into his eyes and smiled, feeling ecstatic that Yabu returned it with sleepy eyes.
They kissed gently, not going any further than just the press of lips. They whispered 'I love you'. They both chuckled and rolled away from each other's bad morning breath, but immediately curled back up and away from the cold morning air.
Yabu was back in Hikaru's arms. Hikaru lifted the blanket over their heads to hide them from the light and fell back asleep. Yabu knew he wouldn't be able to do the same, but felt just as content to lay there watching the other sleep.
pairing: hikaru/yabu
rating: nc-17
genre: romance, smut, fluff
word count: ~4000 - oneshot
warnings: language, smut, fluff, mentions of abuse and rimming <--uncomfortable with any of those, don't read.
summary: Hikaru proposes, they get married, and this is the honeymoon.
Sequel to 5 times Hikaru made Yabu cry. But can be read alone.
author's note: spastic_minkey = <3 Once again, she helped beta this and come up with the idea, cause she's amazing. <3 Also dedicated to her. Cause it's a Hikabu. <3333
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"Hika-chan. You really don't have to carry everything, I'm not a girl." Yabu said, laying his bag on the floor of the elevator as Hikaru slowly laid everything down; both of their suitcases, a shoulder bag and a backpack.
"I know. But I want to make this as amazing as possible for you." Hikaru leaned against the wall of the elevator, looking up at the mirror over them.
"Baby, I'm with you, it couldn't get any more amazing." Yabu stepped forward and pressed himself against Hikaru, kissing him gently. "Now what floor do we get off at?"
"Uhm..." The bassist looked down at the key in his hand. "Honeymoon suite."
"Whoa, babe, you go all out for me?" Kouta smiled as he kissed his chapped lips once more.
"Of course." He wrapped his arms around the older one, pulling him close and feeling a sense of warmth and fullness overcome him as he closed his eyes to take in all that was going on.
They continued up to their floor like that, pressed together before they got to the top. As they neared it, Yabu pulled away and grabbed the shoulder bag, his bag and a random suitcase. Hikaru didn't have anytime to protest as the doors slid open and Yabu was trying to get away as fast as possible. Which made him look like an injured, dead penguin in Hikaru's mind.
Yabu paused halfway down the hallway, looking back with confusion etched on his face. "I dunno what room it is..."
Hikaru chuckled and picked up his pace to catch up with his pouting wife. "You're too cute, baby." He stated. "But you look like an dead penguin with the way you run with those suitcases."
The younger one was slightly confused when the other cracked up with laughter, his head being tossed back. "Hika-chan, you're the cute one."
"What...?" Hikaru asked, not understanding why the other was laughing so much.
Yabu pecked his cheek, making the confused look on his face even more so. "It's impossible for me to look like a dead penguin."
"No, it's not. You should have-" He cut himself off at the realization of what he said. "Dead penguins don't move, do they?"
"No they do not baby. But I love you, so it's okay." Kouta kissed him again. "Now lead me to my paradise!"
Hikaru smiled a full smile, showing his shark teeth before he turned and walked down to the end of the hall. He slid the card in and tried to move the handle at the same time to open the door. But for some reason he wasn't succeeding in moving the handle while the light was still green.
"Hika-"
"I got this."
Yabu sighed and let everything fall to the floor, knowing they may be there a while. "Hi~ka~ru~..."
"No, Kouta, I got it. I can do this." The determination in Hikaru's voice made Yabu smile.
Another six minutes of standing in the hallway, and Yabu was laughing wildly.
"Goddamn door-demon! Must you be so determined?! Just let me open this door. I'll feed you biscuits once I get inside, but until then. Open. Up!"
"Hikaru!" Said male turned and looked at Yabu with an expression that had the older one in stitches.
"The door-demon isn't letting me open it..." Yabu bit his lip to stop himself from laughing anymore as his lover pouted.
"Let me try, kay?" Hikaru held out the key, his head tilted as he pouted and mumbled evilly about mean door-demons and their crazed addiction to biscuits. Yabu stepped forward, and slid the card in the door, moving the handle as the little light turned green.
"How-?!" Yabu shook his head and started grabbing their luggage, bringing it in the room while the other stood outside still in shock.
* * *
"I still don't get how you opened that door!" Hikaru called to Yabu, who was currently in the bathroom running the water into the large hot tub size bathtub.
"Baby, let it go." The bassist, who was currently unpacking their things, pouted again and started muttering. "Just get in here!" Hikaru dropped whatever was in his hand and walked into the bathroom, completely surprised to see the lights dim and candles spread out on the counter; rose petals drifted slowly across the warm water.
"Kou...ta..." Hikaru stepped forward and brought his now naked other half to him. "I...don't know what to say, baby."
"Good. That's what I was going for."
Both of their voices were kept at whispers as Yabu slowly lifted the shirt off the other one's body. He kissed Hikaru's chest gently, keeping it chaste as he undid his pants. He let their lips press against each other and both moaned gently. When Hikaru was out of his pants and boxers, Yabu stepped away and pulled him to the edge of the bath. He let the younger one step in first and sit down before getting in himself. Yabu rest against Hikaru so his back was against his chest.
"I love you." Hikaru's arms automatically encircled Yabu's waist under the water.
"I love you, too." Yabu turned and pressed his right cheek against Hikaru's body.
There was a shiver in his body as he realized that was the same cheek he slapped so many months ago. Tears sprung to his eyes by just thinking about it. His body started to convulse slightly, causing alarm in the other.
"Hikaru?!" Yabu sat up and turned around, sitting up on his knees to look Hikaru in the eyes. He took his face into his own hands and wiped away the tears. "Baby! What's wrong?!"
Hikaru lift his left hand and laid it on Yabu's right cheek. There was another glint of slight fear in his lover's eyes as the memory came back to him.
"I don't want you to be afraid of me." Hikaru mumbled, bringing them close together so he could kiss Yabu softly. Kouta immediately melted into the kiss and closed his eyes. Their kiss continued and Yabu's knees were getting sore. He pulled away and smiled gently, letting the scent of his husband waft over him.
"Let's wash up, first, okay? I know you felt gross on that plane."
"And this is one of the reasons I love you." Hikaru smiled, watching him as he grabbed the loufa and poured his body wash on it. "You're actually going to let me use it?!" There was a complete shock and awe in Hikaru's voice that made Yabu smile. Yabu once again didn't say anything and started to wash both of them with it. As he worked up Hikaru's neck, the latter tilt his head back and relaxed, running his hand up and down Yabu's arms.
His eyes stayed close throughout the whole bath, enjoying the other running his hands all over his body. Those hands were everywhere, and the water between their skin moved as Yabu did, continuing to take care of him. Hikaru let the sensations flood over him. There was the sound of the water swishing gently in the over-sized tub; the scent of strawberry coming from the candles[Hikaru briefly thought of Yamada and how much he would love them.] Along with that, there was the cold feel of the air hitting his skin as he shivered from Yabu's soft, gentle touch.
Yabu finished washing them both before he took a cup full of water and poured it over Hikaru's head, just simply getting it wet before doing the same to his own hair. Yabu took a moment to smile lovingly at his husband before he put the loufa back from where he got it. He put his hands on Hikaru's shoulders and leaned closer to press his mouth against the others ear.
"Hikaru..." Yabu whispered, bringing the other out of the trance he just so happened to be in.
"Hm?"
"Let's go to the bed." Hikaru nodded and stood, unplugging the tub before turning to grab a robe off the hook that was placed there by the hotel. He was about to hand Yabu his own when his eyes landed on him and it was like he was frozen. The water was dripping down his slim body looked hypnotizing with the candlelight, the flames flickering and casting shadows in the most pleasing of ways as it led up his long long long legs and to his slim waist and his fit torso to that chest with those pebbled nipples. All over that tan body, there were red petals sticking to his skin, looking even more beautiful on his skin then they ever could have looked anywhere else.
Without prompting, Yabu took the outstretched robe from Hikaru, shaking his head at him and put it on. grabbing a towel to dry his hair with. He walked out of the bathroom and into the carpeted room and looked at the spacious bed with the covers already turned down and the pillows set out.
He was shocked slightly when he felt Hikaru's arms wrap around his waist, a towel on his head as well.
"Are you ready for bed, my lovely wife?" Hikaru said, walked around and taking Yabu's hand in his own.
"Not quite." Kouta smiled softly at Hikaru's expression and just let their hands slide apart. Once they were no longer touching, and he knew he had Hikaru's full attention, he tossed the hair towel back into the bathroom walked to the bed, sitting on the edge with his legs crossed. "Do you remember the last time we were in a hotel room with just robes on?"
"Yeah, I couldn't keep my hands off you. You were pissed at me for weeks after because I took off your robe and got on my knees with everyone else around and you weren't able to stop me."
"Because you basically raped me!" Yabu teased back, watching Hikaru undo his robe and stand in front of him.
"I can't rape the willing, and baby, I have eight witnesses; you were willing." Kouta whined and fell back onto the bed.
"Only seven actually, Yuuri was asleep in Yuuya's arms by that time."
Hikaru crawled on the bed next to him, leaning over to kiss him gently. "Not true, once I had you in my mouth, and you were screaming my name, he woke up."
"You jerk! You corrupted the innocent!" Yabu blushed fourteen different shades of red.
"You were the one moaning for more with everyone else watching; and I doubt any of them are still innocent, I bet Takaki saw to that once he got his hands on that attention whore--which I say with the uttermost possible love that I can muster from this heart that is completely in love with this beautiful, most handsome man ever that's currently married to me."
"Nice save, jackass." Yabu smiled and brought his arm up to rest across Hikaru's shoulders, pulling him down for another kiss. As one of Hikaru's hands held him up, keeping him from being completely pressed against, as the other untied the knot from Yabu's waist, opening it and caressing the skin that was revealed.
With a little maneuvering, Yabu was able to get out of the robe and have it tossed onto the floor and out of sight and mind. Both of Yabu's arms were now wrapped around Hikaru's back, one leg hitched up on his hip by the others hand as the slowly began to feel the atmosphere heat up.
There was that one moment of hesitation of thought on how things were going to continue, and it was a silent, mutual thing between them of how it would go. Hikaru let his tongue linger in Yabu's mouth for a moment longer before he sat back up on his knees. Their knees touched gently as Yabu's hands caressed Hikaru's sides, his eyes watching goosebumps rise on his skin.
"It's been a while..." Hikaru whispered, pressing his hands palm down onto the bed, leaning back as he unfolded his legs to lay on either side of the other.
"I know..." Was Yabu's whispered reply as he took the position of being on top. His lips were wetting Hikaru's skin, his teeth scraping across his chest, his tongue teasing along his nipples. One hand was running through the bassist's hair, knowing he loved when his hair was played with. The other was rubbing circles with his thumb on Hikaru's hip, slowly inching down and inward.
Hikaru's panting slightly increased and echoed in Yabu's ear. His mouth was close to it, his teeth biting down on the soft cartilage as Yabu's mouth worked his neck, creating bruises of different colors, the blood coming to the skin in different sized patches.
There were so many soft moans spilling from Hikaru's lips, his tongue having to lick them to keep them from chapping with all his panting. The teasing way Yabu's lips ran along his heated skin, adding to the sweat that already coated him from head to toe, felt like heaven to Hikaru. It'd been so long...
"Do you...or do you want me to?" Yabu's lip were pressed against his ribcage as they once again slowly kissed downward, making Hikaru's breath more labored than it was before.
Hikaru forced his eyes to open and looked into Kouta's eyes, shivering with the lust and love he felt and knew the other felt as well. "Can...you?" His cheeks reddened a little more with embarrassment, adding to the flush of arousal that was there and making him all that more endearing.
Yabu smiled and nodded, kissing his lovers stomach and going downward, his teeth biting the skin on both sides of the trail of hair. He lift his eyes and looked his husband in the eyes. Hikaru smiled before shutting his eyes and moaning a tad bit louder than he had before as Yabu's lips finally wrapped around the base of his erection. Those lips trailed all the way to the tip, tongue flicking back and forth. Once he reached the top, his mouth wrapped around it, testing Hikaru's reaction--which happened to be a loud moan--before sliding his mouth down; his lips touched Hikaru's pelvis, his nose brushing against dark curls.
"Kou...ta!" Hikaru's hands scrunched together in the sheets, crinkling them. His hands didn't relax until the older one pulled back, mouth leaving his cock for only a moment before it traced along the underside. He felt teeth scrape gently before Yabu's mouth was on his thighs, kissing tenderly while his hands pushed up Hikaru's legs, exposing him completely.
Yabu licked his lips before bringing his lips down to kiss Hikaru's buttocks. His tongue traced along one side, before dipping into the middle, kissing his quivering entrance.
Hikaru let out a strangled moan and tensed up, feeling his body go through a shock before it relaxed, only to return to the tensed position when Yabu's mouth returned. His mouth hung open as his breathing cut short and his heart sped up.
The tongue moved slowly, in a circular motion, just teasing before it entered him slowly. Hikaru almost screamed. His hands felt sore from all the gripping they were doing in the sheets, only to tighten more as Yabu didn't let up. The sounds that left his mouth were completely incoherent and couldn't be clarified as anything other than animalistic sounds that erupted from deep within his chest.
Before he slid his tongue out and pulled away, he let his fingers slide in place of his mouth. His hands left Hikaru's legs and let them relax on his shoulders. His mouth trailed back up Hikaru's thighs to his erection. His long finger slid in and out. Yabu gently sucked on his cock, closing his eyes as he listened to each pant, moan, sigh, and groan that left his lover's mouth.
Another long, delicate finger slid in after the first one, and Hikaru moaned louder.
Yabu's hand stayed still for just a moment as he removed Hikaru's legs from his shoulders and kissed back up Hikaru's body.
"You didn't grab it, did you?" Yabu's voice was steadier than Hikaru could have hoped his was. He was barely able to process the words entering his ears. He didn't even know if he answered correctly, but he shook his head either way.
"Let me...oh..." Hikaru's moans took over whatever he was about to say, but Yabu understood.
When Yabu's fingers slid out of Hikaru, and his hands left his body, Hikaru finally opened his eyes. He saw Yabu hovering above him and couldn't help but bring him down for a loving kiss that ended with him rolling on top of the other. Hikaru wasted no time and simply crawled own so his face was even with Yabu's weeping cock.
It was hot and heavy in his hand. It felt so perfect there. Hikaru slid his hand along the base, twisting in ways he knew Yabu liked. His mouth was on Yabu's length in a matter of moment, taking it in almost completely, never having been able to swallow the whole thing without his gag reflexes kicking in. What he couldn't reach, his hand stayed wrapped around. His head bobbed up and down with Kouta's hand tangling in his hair, never pushing or pulling him a certain way.
"Oh! Hikaru!" Yabu's voice filled the air, cracking slightly as Hikaru twisted his head and flicked his tongue. "Mmm, more...oh god..." Hikaru chuckled around his erection and sent spasms up Yabu's spine because of it. "Stop. Oh god, stop. No more..." Yabu just about screamed.
"Sorry, baby." Hikaru said after he lift off of him with a resounding pop.
Yabu just smiled blissfully as Hikaru kissed him again, laying completely on top of him. The older one rolled over and laid in between of Hikaru's legs. They moaned as their cocks brushed against each other before Yabu took his own in hand and settled more comfortably.
Hikaru lift his legs and hooked them on Yabu's hips and he wrapped his arms around his shoulders, completely reversed from how it was earlier. Yabu smiled sweetly against Hikaru's lips as he gently pushed his hips forward. He breached Hikaru slowly, not stopping for a single moment as he let out a long groan at the sensation.
"Baby?" Kouta questioned, lips lips still not leaving the other's.
Hikaru's face was scrunched up as his eyes were almost completely closed. He gazed upward at Yabu before nodding briefly.
The older one kissed Hikaru again, pulling out before thrusting back in. They both let out loud groans until Kouta was settled against his pelvis once more. As time went on, Kouta's hips slightly picked up speed, a grunt leaving his throat every time he'd be engulfed by the wonderful feeling of being sunken deep within his husband.
"More." It seemed like a harsh command coming from Hikaru's mouth, his teeth grinded and throat sore, but Yabu took it as anything but harsh. He slightly put more strength behind his thrusts, his head falling to rest on Hikaru's shoulder as he groaned in pleasure.
One of Yabu's hands was wrapped around Hikaru's thigh, keeping it up so he was able to thrust in at that exact angle that sent white hot pleasure up the other's spine. The other was running through Hikaru's hair again, forearm resting on the bed. Hikaru's arms were underneath of Yabu's, curled upward to grip onto his shoulders.
Kouta knew that he wouldn't be able to last long. It had been months since he had been buried deep inside of Hikaru, overwhelmed with this rare sensation. He knew Hikaru wasn't going to last much longer either. He couldn't help that he sped up slightly, going just a tad bit harder as he finally reached that point and released deep inside of Hikaru. Yabu had no control over his hips and kept thrusting as he rode out his orgasm and brought Hikaru to his.
It was seconds; minutes; hours; days; it could have been a lifetime before Yabu lift this head and kissed Hikaru again, their tongues lazily meeting before retracting as Yabu slid out slowly. He rolled over and immediately curled up into Hikaru's chest, wanting to be warm from the cold air that assaulted his cooling body.
"Still the beautiful wife, I see." Hikaru smiled, kissing the top of his head gently before sitting up slowly, grunting out in slight pain. "Ouch, but it feels good." Hikaru's face was scrunched up again while he looked over his shoulder to see Yabu laying on his back. One hand was under his head, cushioning it slightly and making it possible for him to look at Hikaru, while the other ran along Hikaru's arm.
"I love you."
"I love you, too, Kouta. Now, I'll be right back, wifey." Kouta nodded his head as Hikaru pecked his lips. The bassist slowly stood up and walked into the bathroom, limping slightly. He came back moments later and saw Yabu almost asleep on the bed.
Hikaru wiped himself off with the wet wash clothe he had grabbed, before doing the same to the other. He laid it on the table beside the bed and cuddled up to Yabu, smiling at how he immediately curled into him again.
"You walk like a dead penguin."
Hikaru let out a laugh at Yabu's sleepy, nonsense filled voice mimicking his earlier words before he fell asleep as well.
* * *
The sunlight streamed through the window and cast oranges and pinks over Yabu and Hikaru's bodies. Both of them shifted closer together as the sun reached their faces. Yabu was the first to awaken because of it. He groaned slightly at the disturbance. before turning his head and immediately feeling enlightened.
Hikaru was sleeping with his mouth slightly open, a small puddle of drool already have been formed on his pillow. His tan skin seemed to glow in the morning light. His hand was under the pillow while the other was draped across Yabu's chest, their bodies staying in contact all throughout the night. As Yabu watched Hikaru slowly start to stir, he smiled gently, scooting closer to share body heat.
Hikaru's eyes twitched with the sunlight, but it didn't bother him long as he felt Yabu kissing his skin lightly. He looked down into his eyes and smiled, feeling ecstatic that Yabu returned it with sleepy eyes.
They kissed gently, not going any further than just the press of lips. They whispered 'I love you'. They both chuckled and rolled away from each other's bad morning breath, but immediately curled back up and away from the cold morning air.
Yabu was back in Hikaru's arms. Hikaru lifted the blanket over their heads to hide them from the light and fell back asleep. Yabu knew he wouldn't be able to do the same, but felt just as content to lay there watching the other sleep.