Log [04] 1/2
Who: Mello and Agito
When: 23rd of july
What: Agito's birthday
Warnings: Nc-17, sex, cursing
Mello arrived a bit later in the night, yet it was still 23rd. In his hand he had a small box and a package and walked to his room hoping not to find anyone on the way - namely Renge with her weird ass actions of late. He entered his room, closing the door behind and sighed tiredly - days on Thor were always so long and tiring.
Agito had actually worked until quite late that night as well, having arrived around half an hour earlier than Mello.
‘Well, this was a shitty birthday…” he grumbled to Akito. He hadn’t told anyone it was his birthday, so it wasn’t like anyone had congratulated him.
But it wasn’t like he cared much about it, he knew one person never forgot about it.
And this person remembering it was enough.
He smiles, sitting on the bed and watching some tv, trying not to fall asleep before Mello arrived.
“Agito” Mello said, approaching his lover. His hand reached for the boy’s head, messing up his hair, before he took the eye patch off “I’m surprised you didn’t fall asleep meantime, brat.”
Agito/Akito blinked. Akito smiling and beaming with his usual honesty “We couldn’t fall asleep and end our birthday without seeing you, Mello-san.”
This honesty wasn’t all that welcome in Agito, which made their face blush violently.
The blond moved to put his things down and take off his jacket. “Yeah, obviously.” He wasn’t going to apologize for coming home late. After he had taken off his gloves and jacket, he grabbed the box and the package and handed them to Agito and Akito. “The package is for Akito.”
Agito/Akito’s eyes widen, obviously happy about the gifts. Their tiredness seemed to wash away as they took their gifts from Mello’s hands and unwarped first the package.
Akito’s expression flushed from happiness, looking dreamly to the jacket with rabbit ears on top.
So perfect.
“Mello-san! Thank you!” he places it on, and then he hugs Mello, kissing him on the mouth really fast and then retreating. Making sure he wasn’t hit on the process of thanking him.
Stupid kid! Mello frowned at the kiss, of course, because Akito knew perfectly well he didn’t like him doing that. He stepped away before the brat had any other idea of kissing him. “Don’t do that” he hissed.
Akito giggled, satisfied that he had succeeded on stealing one kiss of Mello.
Agito sighs through the whole thing, looking at his gift and slowly unwrapping it. His eye opens wide, examining the ray-gun carefully.
Well, it would be handy, he had noticed the flaw on depending too much on his air trecks on the Sigrun mission, so he smirked.
“Thanks.” He says, looking at the instruction manual and slowly remembering his brothers tutorials in shooting.
Well, he could always ask for Mello or Matt for a revision.
Mello didn’t expect Agito to be thrilled about the gun, really. If he liked it or not, the blond didn’t ask either. A ray-gun was necessary, either Agito wanted it or not; and the other was 17 now so he had to eventually start making us of other things. The gun Mello offered the boy was expensive and was good. One of the best. Though he might not appreciate it like Mello, the blond proud himself of his gift.
“Don’t forget: you don’t shoot the gun inside the apartment unless strictly necessary.” Mello’s only rule.
Agito laughed, his eyes still reading the instruction manual.
“That’s fucking interesting, considering how you are the one who fucking tends to do that.” It wasn’t like he hadn’t liked the gift, he had liked it, and because of that, he wanted to study it.
“I don’t shoot it. I throw it at your head.” because Agito was the only one who, so far, suffered that way. “You aren’t allowed to do that either.”
The man walked to the bathroom, taking off his top. He left the door open, while he washed his face and got ready for bed.
Agito gave in another dry laugh, his eye going out of the book, and often glimpsing the other.
As the others top was removed, his eye started to land on the other more often.
“You still remember how to shoot a gun, right?” Agito was part of the police and had that crazy brother, Mello remembered that, but it has been a while.
“Wouldn’t fucking mind a revision lesson.” He answers, using that excuse that they were talking to actually observe Mello subtly “My brother teach me, but it was 7 fucking years ago, plus it wasn’t like I fucking needed to use it on job” he had been much better with his air trecks.
“You are probably way too rusty” which meant there would be a lot of training to come after this. Mello wanted Agito to be perfect, he demanded perfection. The blond finished brushing his teeth and walked back to the room again. “Next month we will start training”
Ah well, he expected much, it wasn’t like he minded. He liked to polish his skills if it meant that he would have an upper hand next time.
“Fucking great” he closes the manual, he had read the main way of firing it, so after making sure it was on the safe mode, he again places the weapon on the box and puts it all in his nightstand.
After, Mello grabbed his pyjama - black, of course, silk - and finally undressed his pants. As he buttoned up the pyjama shirt he turned to Agito “If I’m busy next month, Matt can give you a hand. You know he likes guns. Probably a bit too much.” Especially Rayguns. Mello had gotten the redhead a rayguun and he looked like a kid with candy.
Agito blinked as he saw Mello grabbing his pyjama’s. Wait, what? He was really only giving him the gift?
The boy gets up, extending his hand to stop Mello from buttoning his shirt up.
The problem is, he didn’t even notice what he was doing, no back up plan on this one.
“…er…” Agito flushes “I fucking waited for you… ya know…” he takes his hand out of the others wrist, massaging the back of his neck.
The blond blinked. He was obviously not going to ask Agito sex when Akito was still there. he moved, reaching for the eye patch again and placing it on Akito’s eye, so they’d get privacy. “Aren’t you the one always complaining that I am an asshole to Akito? You just told him we were going to fuck.”
Agito blinked, looking to the side and actually looking like he was hearing from someone else, which was true, since he was talking to Akito inside.
He comes back to himself after a couple of seconds “It’s not like he didn’t fucking expect it…” he grumbles “We don’t fucking exactly hide things from one another.”
They had a deal after all, a deal that Mello would never really find out about.
“Well.” Mello’s hand reached for his lover’s chin, pulling it up “Whatever is fine with me.” He didn’t particularly care. he hoped that Akito would have given up by now, but it seemed to be impossible. Still, it’s not like Mello would allow Akito to be fucked by someone else.
Mello’s lips kiss Agito’s and tongue softly tastes them after, as the hand at his lover’s chin moved lower to Agito’s neck.
Agito gave a small sigh, kissing the other back softly, loving the others tongue teasing his sensitive lips.
He slowly sits on the bed, his hand going for the others back, pulling him slowly as well, so that Mello would follow his body to the top of the sheets.
The man easily understood AGito’s movements, and gently forced him to fall back. His kiss became hungrier and his hands quickly reached to feel the other’s hips, squeezing the still covered skin.
Agito let’s out a small sigh… kissing the other as roughly as it was possible in that position, both his hands going for the others cheeks, so that they could kiss longer.
When it is over, he gives a gasp for air, his cheeks flushed with the intensity.
“Since today is my birthday… do I get any fucking special requests?” the boy asks in a sort of breathless but expectant look.
As the two kissed and Agito’s hands held Mello’s face in place for it to last longer, Mello reached for his lover’s waist, quickly moving his hands under the clothing and tried to reach Agito’s chest to play with his nipples. At the question, Mello smirked, and kissed Agito hard once more, only to make him breathless again, and finally he answered. “Maybe.”
Agito sort of flushed a little, but then he pushes his awkwardness inside, picking up a more serious look.
“Do you fucking remember, that price that you once fucking gave me… 3 years ago?” he gulps, wait, he probably had forgotten, it had been sort of long time ago “When I asked you 5 minutes without you doing anything?”
“With my eyes closed?” Mello looked back at the other with the same expression. “And you kissed me.” Yeah, he did remember it quite well. He took an amused expression after “Want to do it again?”
Agito probably changed into a million colours, remembering quite well the way Mello had teased him afterwards, even if he hadn’t even realized what he was doing at the time.
“It’s something fucking different!” well, not exactly that different “I mean, I fucking want you to… be with your eyes fucking closed and…” he gulps, actually sitting down now in front of Mello “well… fucking follow my lead for 5 minutes”
This was quite dangerous, if Mello found out what he was planning, this could get into a quite bad fight.
But it was the only chance he would have to try this... so he had to risk it out.
Mello observed his lover for a moment before sighing a little. “Fine. It is your birthday, after all.” But first, and before things got too awkward for Agito to go on - Mello had a feeling that would happen - the older man pulled Agito closed and kissed him hard once more. His lips pressed on the boy’s, his tongue battled to have enough room so it could squirm inside his lover’s mouth and taste his tongue, and his hands moved towards Agito’s ass, to squeeze his buttocks hard.
Agito certainly wasn’t expecting that last sudden attack, his mind going blank for a couple of moments as his mouth was insanely raped and his body was groped enough to leave him begging for more.
Agito kisses Mello, his hands feeling the others neck and the back of the others skull, massaging with the tip of his fingers the others scalp.
When Mello was satisfied, he finally stopped the kiss, breathing against his lover’s lips. “Now. You can do it.” he released his lover and sat on the bed, waiting for Agito to do whatever he wanted with his eyes closed.
Agito blinked, remembering slowly his request.
He takes a second, but he recovers from the sudden change, getting closer to Mello’s, slowly his eye following the others skin, his fingers unbuttoning the few buttons of the others shirt, moving it so the shirt would fall on the sheets.
His hands pressure Mello, making his lover fall down on the bed, his lips attacking the others earlobe and neck, licking and giving small hickeys, as his free hand slowly took off the others boxers at the same time.
This would make things seem more natural and less suspicious.
Keeping his eyes closed was a bit difficult, since Mello wanted to watch the other and read his movements. Still, when he felt the other taking off his shirt, he helped as he could, and lay on the bed too. When he felt the other attacking his head and neck, Mello tilted his head to the side, letting his lover to tease him there - it was indeed a soft spot, and Mello did love caresses over that area.
When Agito’s hands tried to pull his underwear down, Mello also helped, raising his hips a bit.
Agito kissed the others neck, making different intensities as he went lower, finishing removing Mello’s garnements and as he reached for the collarbone, his head went up, observing the others body thoroughly.
His hands moved, touching the others nipples, one of them feeling each of the others ribs, slowly touching the abs and continuing down.
Mello parted his lips to better breath, and sighed softly as he felt Agito moving down to his collarbone. At the hands, the response was also there - though softer than the ears.
His hand passes by the others crotch, actually groping the others leg muscles, not really hard, more like feeling them, slowly and torturously going up on those muscles.
That had a bigger reaction, obviously. Agito ghost over his cock made the blond curl his toes a bit and sigh louder. His leg move into Agito’s hand and finally Mello groans, a bit frustrated “Let me look.”
Agito’s eye widen “You… get more fucking sensitive when you can’t look” he mentions.
Akito mentions how there was only 3 minute left, so Agito sighs, he stops everything, taking the patch out.
Inside themselves, Agito mentions for Akito not to do something rash, and just let him command the things.
And with that, he kisses Mello’s lips, with his mouth, allowing the other to have the feeling of it.
This was risky, but this was also the thing that Akito had always wanted… At least he would get a small feeling of how it was to kiss Mello.
This was his gift to Akito.
“Obviously. When you aren’t looking, you don’t know when and where you will be touched.” It’s not like Mello was insensitive. He was quite sensitive at times, actually.
When he felt Agito’s lips on his, the older man rushed a hand to the boy’s head, dingers digging in his hair, and kissing his lover - and an extra person - in return. Agito was lucky Mello didn’t open his eyes.
Agito kissed in return, but allowed Akito to feel everything, all that warm, the feeling of being kissed in return.
Akito was happy, really truly happy, so happy that he had to contain himself in order for his eye not to drop tears. After 3 years of one-sided feelings, it was the first time that he gasped what it was like to be kissed by Mello.
But his mind warned him. One minute. And Agito cut the kiss short, quickly placing the eye-patch back.
When the kiss was cut off, Mello’s hands moved below to the other’s ass, squeezing his lover and pulling him closer. Despite still having his eyes close, due to feel Agito’s breathing, Mello found the boy’s lips once again and stole another needy kiss from him.
God, a second less and he wouldn’t have managed to place the patch correctly.
His hand manage to correct the patch position, taking a while but actually returning the kiss, squirming as the other groped his ass.
“Mello…” he groans, sort of breathless with the whole thing, and quite flushed.
And the time was up.
The blond’s hands felt Agito’s ass, legs and the end of his back, and during so he pressed the boy against his own body. He knew the five minutes were up and so he opened his eyes - while Mello didn’t exactly get why to do this in first place, he didn’t bother asking. Let him be.
Returning to what he was doing before Agito stopped him, the man turned himself and Agito, making the boy lay back on the bed.
Agito felt himself taking the downwards position, taking a sort of breath and finally getting rid of the rush he had felt when they had kissed Mello without the guy knowing Akito was there.
He kisses Mello’s lips “Hey, didn’t you fucking want me to keep touching you?” his hand moves softly on the others hips, where he had touched before.
“I’m fine.” Mello said between bites and licks he gave to his lover’s neck, enjoying marking him. his hands felt Agito’s leg throughfully and finally they both moved to open his lover’s pants and take them off while he moved to Agito’s nipple, sucking it - since he had pulled Agito’s shirt up earlier.
“Mmm” the boy groaned, his face moving to the side as his eye was half closed. His brain took in the sensation as the other touched his skin, leaving a burning like sensation on it.
His body was getting so warm somehow…
A hand moved to Agito’s underwear and sneaked inside them to directly touch his lover’s cock. His mouth kept working on Agito’s skin, sucking and licking the chest and slowly moving towards the stomach, then belly, so he could soon face the member to start suck on it.
Agito gave in light shivers as the other kept teasing him and trailing his body slowly.
He takes a deep breath and actually looks down, observing Mello going down on him, his mouth opening slightly to breath faster as he felt the humid lips on his member, the warmness in them hardening the staff.
“MMmm- gah-ahh” he shyly groans, observing the others movements with his cat like eye narrowing.
The older man begun sucking Agito’s cock, slowly but rising his eagerness at each second. His hand held the member, stroking at the base while he delighted himself with the head, suckling on it before he allowed the member to go a bit deeper in his mouth.
Agito’s breathing accelerated even more, feeling the fingers brushing against his sacks and making him crave for more contact
Agito usually tried to control himself (at least tried, not that he managed), but somehow, he felt that this night it was okay, and thus after a while he gave really light bumps into Mello’s mouth, trying to warn Mello that he would soon end up going quite more wild.
As Agito gasps, the blond continues bobbing his head up and down, tongue pressing the member and its skin, tasting every bit it could and then Mello deep throated. His hand now cupped the testicles carefully, playing with the skin for a bit and touching a bit lower, at the hole.
At the deep throat, Agito really gave in a quite high moan, followed by also loud breaths, he allows his face to fall back, on the sheets, while he felt his lower part being completely overpowered with sensations.
His hips kept the bumps, going along with Mello’s movements, his body squirmed lightly at the teasing on his entrance, being a really sensitive part for him and all.
“We are… going quite fucking fast… today…” he comments through his rushing breath.
“we? Don’t you mean you? You are about to come.” Mello smirked, licking his lips “Though, you are always fast.” But if Agito wanted things slower, it was fine for the blond. It was the brat’s birthday after all. Mello gave one last lick at the boy’s cock and moved his lips to his groin, kissing up his leg. His hand reached for Agito’s cock, stroking fast.
Agito gets quite red at the comments, breathing in fast “Fuck you!” he answers him.
As the intensity lowers, he raises himself, taking his hands to pull Mello’s face and kiss him passionately, moving his face in order to maintain it.
His body gives a few movements, gluing itself on the other in a sitting position, where his legs twisted on the others back and the boy began to rub.
“oh? I thought you wanted to go slowly.” Mello commented, amused, his hands still rubbing Agito’s cock fast, and the blond kissed his lover back. His other hand stroked Agito’s back, fingers pressing the skin and feeling the sweat, going down to the boy’s ass and squeezing it with delight.
When: 23rd of july
What: Agito's birthday
Warnings: Nc-17, sex, cursing
Mello arrived a bit later in the night, yet it was still 23rd. In his hand he had a small box and a package and walked to his room hoping not to find anyone on the way - namely Renge with her weird ass actions of late. He entered his room, closing the door behind and sighed tiredly - days on Thor were always so long and tiring.
Agito had actually worked until quite late that night as well, having arrived around half an hour earlier than Mello.
‘Well, this was a shitty birthday…” he grumbled to Akito. He hadn’t told anyone it was his birthday, so it wasn’t like anyone had congratulated him.
But it wasn’t like he cared much about it, he knew one person never forgot about it.
And this person remembering it was enough.
He smiles, sitting on the bed and watching some tv, trying not to fall asleep before Mello arrived.
“Agito” Mello said, approaching his lover. His hand reached for the boy’s head, messing up his hair, before he took the eye patch off “I’m surprised you didn’t fall asleep meantime, brat.”
Agito/Akito blinked. Akito smiling and beaming with his usual honesty “We couldn’t fall asleep and end our birthday without seeing you, Mello-san.”
This honesty wasn’t all that welcome in Agito, which made their face blush violently.
The blond moved to put his things down and take off his jacket. “Yeah, obviously.” He wasn’t going to apologize for coming home late. After he had taken off his gloves and jacket, he grabbed the box and the package and handed them to Agito and Akito. “The package is for Akito.”
Agito/Akito’s eyes widen, obviously happy about the gifts. Their tiredness seemed to wash away as they took their gifts from Mello’s hands and unwarped first the package.
Akito’s expression flushed from happiness, looking dreamly to the jacket with rabbit ears on top.
So perfect.
“Mello-san! Thank you!” he places it on, and then he hugs Mello, kissing him on the mouth really fast and then retreating. Making sure he wasn’t hit on the process of thanking him.
Stupid kid! Mello frowned at the kiss, of course, because Akito knew perfectly well he didn’t like him doing that. He stepped away before the brat had any other idea of kissing him. “Don’t do that” he hissed.
Akito giggled, satisfied that he had succeeded on stealing one kiss of Mello.
Agito sighs through the whole thing, looking at his gift and slowly unwrapping it. His eye opens wide, examining the ray-gun carefully.
Well, it would be handy, he had noticed the flaw on depending too much on his air trecks on the Sigrun mission, so he smirked.
“Thanks.” He says, looking at the instruction manual and slowly remembering his brothers tutorials in shooting.
Well, he could always ask for Mello or Matt for a revision.
Mello didn’t expect Agito to be thrilled about the gun, really. If he liked it or not, the blond didn’t ask either. A ray-gun was necessary, either Agito wanted it or not; and the other was 17 now so he had to eventually start making us of other things. The gun Mello offered the boy was expensive and was good. One of the best. Though he might not appreciate it like Mello, the blond proud himself of his gift.
“Don’t forget: you don’t shoot the gun inside the apartment unless strictly necessary.” Mello’s only rule.
Agito laughed, his eyes still reading the instruction manual.
“That’s fucking interesting, considering how you are the one who fucking tends to do that.” It wasn’t like he hadn’t liked the gift, he had liked it, and because of that, he wanted to study it.
“I don’t shoot it. I throw it at your head.” because Agito was the only one who, so far, suffered that way. “You aren’t allowed to do that either.”
The man walked to the bathroom, taking off his top. He left the door open, while he washed his face and got ready for bed.
Agito gave in another dry laugh, his eye going out of the book, and often glimpsing the other.
As the others top was removed, his eye started to land on the other more often.
“You still remember how to shoot a gun, right?” Agito was part of the police and had that crazy brother, Mello remembered that, but it has been a while.
“Wouldn’t fucking mind a revision lesson.” He answers, using that excuse that they were talking to actually observe Mello subtly “My brother teach me, but it was 7 fucking years ago, plus it wasn’t like I fucking needed to use it on job” he had been much better with his air trecks.
“You are probably way too rusty” which meant there would be a lot of training to come after this. Mello wanted Agito to be perfect, he demanded perfection. The blond finished brushing his teeth and walked back to the room again. “Next month we will start training”
Ah well, he expected much, it wasn’t like he minded. He liked to polish his skills if it meant that he would have an upper hand next time.
“Fucking great” he closes the manual, he had read the main way of firing it, so after making sure it was on the safe mode, he again places the weapon on the box and puts it all in his nightstand.
After, Mello grabbed his pyjama - black, of course, silk - and finally undressed his pants. As he buttoned up the pyjama shirt he turned to Agito “If I’m busy next month, Matt can give you a hand. You know he likes guns. Probably a bit too much.” Especially Rayguns. Mello had gotten the redhead a rayguun and he looked like a kid with candy.
Agito blinked as he saw Mello grabbing his pyjama’s. Wait, what? He was really only giving him the gift?
The boy gets up, extending his hand to stop Mello from buttoning his shirt up.
The problem is, he didn’t even notice what he was doing, no back up plan on this one.
“…er…” Agito flushes “I fucking waited for you… ya know…” he takes his hand out of the others wrist, massaging the back of his neck.
The blond blinked. He was obviously not going to ask Agito sex when Akito was still there. he moved, reaching for the eye patch again and placing it on Akito’s eye, so they’d get privacy. “Aren’t you the one always complaining that I am an asshole to Akito? You just told him we were going to fuck.”
Agito blinked, looking to the side and actually looking like he was hearing from someone else, which was true, since he was talking to Akito inside.
He comes back to himself after a couple of seconds “It’s not like he didn’t fucking expect it…” he grumbles “We don’t fucking exactly hide things from one another.”
They had a deal after all, a deal that Mello would never really find out about.
“Well.” Mello’s hand reached for his lover’s chin, pulling it up “Whatever is fine with me.” He didn’t particularly care. he hoped that Akito would have given up by now, but it seemed to be impossible. Still, it’s not like Mello would allow Akito to be fucked by someone else.
Mello’s lips kiss Agito’s and tongue softly tastes them after, as the hand at his lover’s chin moved lower to Agito’s neck.
Agito gave a small sigh, kissing the other back softly, loving the others tongue teasing his sensitive lips.
He slowly sits on the bed, his hand going for the others back, pulling him slowly as well, so that Mello would follow his body to the top of the sheets.
The man easily understood AGito’s movements, and gently forced him to fall back. His kiss became hungrier and his hands quickly reached to feel the other’s hips, squeezing the still covered skin.
Agito let’s out a small sigh… kissing the other as roughly as it was possible in that position, both his hands going for the others cheeks, so that they could kiss longer.
When it is over, he gives a gasp for air, his cheeks flushed with the intensity.
“Since today is my birthday… do I get any fucking special requests?” the boy asks in a sort of breathless but expectant look.
As the two kissed and Agito’s hands held Mello’s face in place for it to last longer, Mello reached for his lover’s waist, quickly moving his hands under the clothing and tried to reach Agito’s chest to play with his nipples. At the question, Mello smirked, and kissed Agito hard once more, only to make him breathless again, and finally he answered. “Maybe.”
Agito sort of flushed a little, but then he pushes his awkwardness inside, picking up a more serious look.
“Do you fucking remember, that price that you once fucking gave me… 3 years ago?” he gulps, wait, he probably had forgotten, it had been sort of long time ago “When I asked you 5 minutes without you doing anything?”
“With my eyes closed?” Mello looked back at the other with the same expression. “And you kissed me.” Yeah, he did remember it quite well. He took an amused expression after “Want to do it again?”
Agito probably changed into a million colours, remembering quite well the way Mello had teased him afterwards, even if he hadn’t even realized what he was doing at the time.
“It’s something fucking different!” well, not exactly that different “I mean, I fucking want you to… be with your eyes fucking closed and…” he gulps, actually sitting down now in front of Mello “well… fucking follow my lead for 5 minutes”
This was quite dangerous, if Mello found out what he was planning, this could get into a quite bad fight.
But it was the only chance he would have to try this... so he had to risk it out.
Mello observed his lover for a moment before sighing a little. “Fine. It is your birthday, after all.” But first, and before things got too awkward for Agito to go on - Mello had a feeling that would happen - the older man pulled Agito closed and kissed him hard once more. His lips pressed on the boy’s, his tongue battled to have enough room so it could squirm inside his lover’s mouth and taste his tongue, and his hands moved towards Agito’s ass, to squeeze his buttocks hard.
Agito certainly wasn’t expecting that last sudden attack, his mind going blank for a couple of moments as his mouth was insanely raped and his body was groped enough to leave him begging for more.
Agito kisses Mello, his hands feeling the others neck and the back of the others skull, massaging with the tip of his fingers the others scalp.
When Mello was satisfied, he finally stopped the kiss, breathing against his lover’s lips. “Now. You can do it.” he released his lover and sat on the bed, waiting for Agito to do whatever he wanted with his eyes closed.
Agito blinked, remembering slowly his request.
He takes a second, but he recovers from the sudden change, getting closer to Mello’s, slowly his eye following the others skin, his fingers unbuttoning the few buttons of the others shirt, moving it so the shirt would fall on the sheets.
His hands pressure Mello, making his lover fall down on the bed, his lips attacking the others earlobe and neck, licking and giving small hickeys, as his free hand slowly took off the others boxers at the same time.
This would make things seem more natural and less suspicious.
Keeping his eyes closed was a bit difficult, since Mello wanted to watch the other and read his movements. Still, when he felt the other taking off his shirt, he helped as he could, and lay on the bed too. When he felt the other attacking his head and neck, Mello tilted his head to the side, letting his lover to tease him there - it was indeed a soft spot, and Mello did love caresses over that area.
When Agito’s hands tried to pull his underwear down, Mello also helped, raising his hips a bit.
Agito kissed the others neck, making different intensities as he went lower, finishing removing Mello’s garnements and as he reached for the collarbone, his head went up, observing the others body thoroughly.
His hands moved, touching the others nipples, one of them feeling each of the others ribs, slowly touching the abs and continuing down.
Mello parted his lips to better breath, and sighed softly as he felt Agito moving down to his collarbone. At the hands, the response was also there - though softer than the ears.
His hand passes by the others crotch, actually groping the others leg muscles, not really hard, more like feeling them, slowly and torturously going up on those muscles.
That had a bigger reaction, obviously. Agito ghost over his cock made the blond curl his toes a bit and sigh louder. His leg move into Agito’s hand and finally Mello groans, a bit frustrated “Let me look.”
Agito’s eye widen “You… get more fucking sensitive when you can’t look” he mentions.
Akito mentions how there was only 3 minute left, so Agito sighs, he stops everything, taking the patch out.
Inside themselves, Agito mentions for Akito not to do something rash, and just let him command the things.
And with that, he kisses Mello’s lips, with his mouth, allowing the other to have the feeling of it.
This was risky, but this was also the thing that Akito had always wanted… At least he would get a small feeling of how it was to kiss Mello.
This was his gift to Akito.
“Obviously. When you aren’t looking, you don’t know when and where you will be touched.” It’s not like Mello was insensitive. He was quite sensitive at times, actually.
When he felt Agito’s lips on his, the older man rushed a hand to the boy’s head, dingers digging in his hair, and kissing his lover - and an extra person - in return. Agito was lucky Mello didn’t open his eyes.
Agito kissed in return, but allowed Akito to feel everything, all that warm, the feeling of being kissed in return.
Akito was happy, really truly happy, so happy that he had to contain himself in order for his eye not to drop tears. After 3 years of one-sided feelings, it was the first time that he gasped what it was like to be kissed by Mello.
But his mind warned him. One minute. And Agito cut the kiss short, quickly placing the eye-patch back.
When the kiss was cut off, Mello’s hands moved below to the other’s ass, squeezing his lover and pulling him closer. Despite still having his eyes close, due to feel Agito’s breathing, Mello found the boy’s lips once again and stole another needy kiss from him.
God, a second less and he wouldn’t have managed to place the patch correctly.
His hand manage to correct the patch position, taking a while but actually returning the kiss, squirming as the other groped his ass.
“Mello…” he groans, sort of breathless with the whole thing, and quite flushed.
And the time was up.
The blond’s hands felt Agito’s ass, legs and the end of his back, and during so he pressed the boy against his own body. He knew the five minutes were up and so he opened his eyes - while Mello didn’t exactly get why to do this in first place, he didn’t bother asking. Let him be.
Returning to what he was doing before Agito stopped him, the man turned himself and Agito, making the boy lay back on the bed.
Agito felt himself taking the downwards position, taking a sort of breath and finally getting rid of the rush he had felt when they had kissed Mello without the guy knowing Akito was there.
He kisses Mello’s lips “Hey, didn’t you fucking want me to keep touching you?” his hand moves softly on the others hips, where he had touched before.
“I’m fine.” Mello said between bites and licks he gave to his lover’s neck, enjoying marking him. his hands felt Agito’s leg throughfully and finally they both moved to open his lover’s pants and take them off while he moved to Agito’s nipple, sucking it - since he had pulled Agito’s shirt up earlier.
“Mmm” the boy groaned, his face moving to the side as his eye was half closed. His brain took in the sensation as the other touched his skin, leaving a burning like sensation on it.
His body was getting so warm somehow…
A hand moved to Agito’s underwear and sneaked inside them to directly touch his lover’s cock. His mouth kept working on Agito’s skin, sucking and licking the chest and slowly moving towards the stomach, then belly, so he could soon face the member to start suck on it.
Agito gave in light shivers as the other kept teasing him and trailing his body slowly.
He takes a deep breath and actually looks down, observing Mello going down on him, his mouth opening slightly to breath faster as he felt the humid lips on his member, the warmness in them hardening the staff.
“MMmm- gah-ahh” he shyly groans, observing the others movements with his cat like eye narrowing.
The older man begun sucking Agito’s cock, slowly but rising his eagerness at each second. His hand held the member, stroking at the base while he delighted himself with the head, suckling on it before he allowed the member to go a bit deeper in his mouth.
Agito’s breathing accelerated even more, feeling the fingers brushing against his sacks and making him crave for more contact
Agito usually tried to control himself (at least tried, not that he managed), but somehow, he felt that this night it was okay, and thus after a while he gave really light bumps into Mello’s mouth, trying to warn Mello that he would soon end up going quite more wild.
As Agito gasps, the blond continues bobbing his head up and down, tongue pressing the member and its skin, tasting every bit it could and then Mello deep throated. His hand now cupped the testicles carefully, playing with the skin for a bit and touching a bit lower, at the hole.
At the deep throat, Agito really gave in a quite high moan, followed by also loud breaths, he allows his face to fall back, on the sheets, while he felt his lower part being completely overpowered with sensations.
His hips kept the bumps, going along with Mello’s movements, his body squirmed lightly at the teasing on his entrance, being a really sensitive part for him and all.
“We are… going quite fucking fast… today…” he comments through his rushing breath.
“we? Don’t you mean you? You are about to come.” Mello smirked, licking his lips “Though, you are always fast.” But if Agito wanted things slower, it was fine for the blond. It was the brat’s birthday after all. Mello gave one last lick at the boy’s cock and moved his lips to his groin, kissing up his leg. His hand reached for Agito’s cock, stroking fast.
Agito gets quite red at the comments, breathing in fast “Fuck you!” he answers him.
As the intensity lowers, he raises himself, taking his hands to pull Mello’s face and kiss him passionately, moving his face in order to maintain it.
His body gives a few movements, gluing itself on the other in a sitting position, where his legs twisted on the others back and the boy began to rub.
“oh? I thought you wanted to go slowly.” Mello commented, amused, his hands still rubbing Agito’s cock fast, and the blond kissed his lover back. His other hand stroked Agito’s back, fingers pressing the skin and feeling the sweat, going down to the boy’s ass and squeezing it with delight.