I'd rather post Ri's birthday surprise a bit early so she has it all day tomorrow instead of waiting for me to drag myself home from work and then making it happen.
Anyway, Ri, thanks for being the best enabler ever. (As well as for all the links earlier this weekend; I've yet to watch anything more than the sheer and utter crack that was Summary, though. :D) Have an awesome birthday, okay? <3
A Helping Hand
Nakamaru Yuichi/Tanaka Koki
R-- there's buttsex, you know, par for the course
I'm pretty sure none of these things have ever happened, or ever will.
For the first time in several weeks, Nakamaru and Koki each had coinciding days off; of course they’d seen each other at work, but it wasn’t the same as days without a pre-organized, micro-managed, completely full agenda. Maru was looking forward to maybe sleeping in, definitely lounging around his flat, and the likelihood that he’d be joined at some point by Koki, who’d sent him a text once he’d found out they’d have the same days off. Judging from the exclamation points peppered throughout the message, Maru figured Koki was even more excited than he was.
The eve of their much-anticipated day off finally came, and before they left for their respective homes for the night, Maru and Koki hammered out final details for the next day. Maru was going to head to Koki’s place in the afternoon, where the two of them would probably relax and watch television.
After lazing about in bed for a good two hours longer than he normally got to linger, Maru rolled out of bed and wandered to take a long shower. Once he was freshly showered, he had a late breakfast before getting dressed and leaving for Koki’s. He’d had a key to Koki’s house for years now, so he let himself in once he arrived.
Maru slipped off his shoes before venturing further into the quiet flat, wondering if Koki had stepped out. He settled into the overstuffed couch, pulling his cellphone from his pocket to play Angry Birds while he waited for Koki to return. Several minutes passed, and Maru began to hear rustling sounds from the direction of Koki’s bedroom; at first, he’d ignored it, but he began to suspect that maybe he wasn’t alone in the flat. Maru closed out the game, getting up and padding quietly down the hall, gently pushing the bedroom door open.
Maru was astonished to see that Koki was, in fact, at home, and currently sprawled naked across his bed, one hand fisted in the sheets while he stroked himself, eyes closed and head thrown back. Maru felt himself flush, blushing even deeper when he realized that Koki was interspersing his soft moans with his name.
“Yucchi... please...” Koki continued his litany, still unaware that the object of whatever fantasy was playing behind his eyes was standing in the doorway to his room. “Please touch me...”
Maru felt himself harden at these words, and surprised himself by striding across the room and gingerly crawling onto the bed. Koki still hadn’t noticed his presence, a light sheen of sweat forming on his brow. Maru decided to lend Koki a hand, closing delicate fingers over Koki’s own, earning a sharp gasp from Koki as he finally opened his eyes, shocked to find Maru leaning over him. “Yucchi, I... I don’t know what to say...”
Maru shushed him, “Then don’t say anything and let me help you out.” He gently removed Koki’s hand, placing it above Koki’s head. “I want to to keep your hands to yourself and let me make you feel good.”
Koki moaned at this, shuddering as Maru shifted on the bed, leaning over him to trail fingers down his torso. Maru felt empowered, boldly dragging his fingernails down Koki’s chest, snagging his nipples and leaving light scratches from collarbones to hips and earning more whimpers and pleas. “Yucchi, I want to see you, I want to feel you, please.”
At this, Maru got up from the bed, yanking off his shirt and unbuckling and shoving his pants and underwear down as quickly as he could before climbing back into the bed and straddling Koki’s hips this time, grinding their erections together. “What do you want, Koki?” Maru gasped as he continued rolling his hips.
“I want to taste you,” Koki moaned brokenly, still gripping the sheets tightly.
Maru grabbed a fistful of Koki’s hair as he leaned forward, licking his way into his mouth and whispering, “Like this? Or do you want me to fuck your mouth, pulling out as I finish and coming all over your face?” Maru was a little shocked at the vehemence with which he spoke, ears burning at the words that had tumbled out of his mouth.
Koki replied as best he could, begging Maru to let him use his mouth. “Yucchi, please, let me suck you off, I’ve wanted it for so long,” Koki continued before Maru rolled them over, surprising them both. Maru used both hands to grip Koki’s hair and urge him down the length of his torso, gasping as Koki’s tongue flickered over his chest and stomach before slurping at the head of his cock and swallowing him down eagerly. His hands were a vice grip on Maru’s hips, blunt nails digging into the pale skin. Occasionally Koki would pull back to lick the underside before sliding back down and sucking hard, cheeks hollowing.
After what seemed like an eternity, Maru gasped out a warning to Koki, pulling at his hair as he began to come in thick spurts in Koki’s mouth and across his chin. Koki swallowed what he could, gasping as Maru dragged him back up his body to lick him clean before pulling back. “How do you want to come, Koki? Do you want to fuck me, or do you want me to suck you?”
Koki moaned at the images of Maru doing such things, finally getting enough breath to reply. “Yucchi, please ride me, I have lube and condoms in the bedside drawer. Hurry, please,” Koki urged.
Maru rolled them over again, fumbling towards the nightstand before grabbing the necessities. He snapped open the cap of the lube, coating his fingers and reaching behind himself to circle his entrance before pushing one slim finger in, much to the amazement of Koki, who could only gasp at the tableau before him. Maru slipped another finger inside himself, full lips parting and eyes sliding shut. “Koki, do you want to feel me? Slicken your fingers for me, help stretch me; I know you’re dying to do it.”
Koki was speechless as he obeyed Maru’s loaded suggestion. Tentatively, he trailed his fingers along Maru’s hip before pushing one finger in alongside Maru’s, huffing out a breath at how tight he still was before speeding up, earning a breathy moan from Maru as their fingers slid alongside each other and someone bumped against a spot that made Maru squirm and gasp.
Maru ripped open the condom and rolled it over Koki as he growled out, “I’m ready Koki. Fuck me hard.” He adjusted his position atop Koki before slathering a final coat of lube along Koki’s length before sliding down and stilling for just a moment. He began to rock his hips, urging Koki to grab his hips to help pull him down as he started bouncing up and down on Koki’s cock. “I know you can go faster, harder, Koki, and I know you’re holding back. What did I tell you?” The words came spilling out of Maru’s mouth, and by now he was long over his initial embarrassment.
Koki could only thrust up harder for a few more heartbeats before gasping out, “Yucchi, I, I’m going to come.”
Maru moaned long and loud as he felt Koki’s orgasm pulse inside him, and slumped forwards as he felt Koki slip out of him. They lay there panting for a few minutes before Maru attempted to roll off of Koki, who wrapped his arms around Maru to prevent the loss of his warmth. “Let’s stay like this for a while, okay, Yucchi?” Koki mumbled, sated and content.
“Of course we can stay like this, Koki,” Maru murmured, before adding, “Are you ever gonna tell me what you were imagining when I came in?” He felt Koki flush red as he grinned contentedly. “We’ve got plenty of time to talk about it, you know?”
Maybe I should consider coming up with proper fic tags, or something. Ehh, it can wait. Happy birthday again, Ri! :D <3