Log [04] 2/2
“I said we were faster than usual, didn’t fucking say that I disliked it.” He kisses Mello again, his body practically jerking as the other felt his skin, feeling the sweat causing friction between the two surfaces.
He raises himself a little, sort of humping the other, probably making pressure enough for Mello to fall on his back.
“Of course you don’t. You look pretty eager right now.” Mello smirked, however, he didn’t give in to Agito. He had to prepare him and if he wanted it badly, he had to give Mello time to do it. The blond moved his fingers between agito’s buttocks, pressing the hole.-
Agito had a sort of spasm as he felt the pressure in his hole “aahh-ahh” he looks at the other lustfully, he approaches the others face again, but instead of kissing Mello, his lips touch the others lip corner, his tongue coming out and erotically touching the tip on the skin, making it do a path from that area to Mello’s neck, which he gave a hard suck.
After regaining from the primary reaction, Agito’s hips again humped on Mello’s, one of his hands actually going low and involving both the organs, stroking their dicks with a certain rhythm.
“You seem as fucking eager as I do…” he raises his cat like eye to fixate Mello.
“Probably” Mello whispered, breathing against his lover’s mouth, and he took, licking his lips slowly. He allowed few strokes from Agito’s hand, but he had to move soon to grab the lube. “C’mon, lay back before you come by yourself.” With a teasing smirk, Mello forced Agito to release the blond’s body and fall on the bed as he grabbed the bottle at his nightstand.
Agito flushed a little at the comment, giving his usual embarrassment frown.
The seconds that took Mello to get the lub were always surprisingly awkward, since it was the moment when Agito was always left with a hard on and waiting in a suspicious position.
The boy gave relieved sigh when Mello returned, looking at him with a more vulnerable expression as he was already laying with his back on the sheets, his mouth opening slightly to breath out.
Mello took some of the lube with his fingers and moved his hand between the boy’s buttocks after. The fingers pressed and wet the opening and slowly one made way, while Mello bent towards Agito’s cock to suck it once more - he never got to make Agito come, so he’d do it now.
The boy gasped, he was already quite hard, and it wouldn’t take much time to come, specially with the other fingering him.
The boys body squirmed, gasping pleasurably as his hips again felt the irrefutable need of bumping upwards at the sucks.
“Touch me… more…” he begs between gasps.
Since Agito would come soon, Mello didn’t leave his member, sucking on it hard and pushing a finger inside, pressing against the walls and especially again the boy’s most sensitive spot. Meantime, Mello’s free hand move up, caressing Agito’s stomach, then abs, feeling his skin and caressing it. the said hand then moved towards the chest, capturing a nipple and playing with it.
Agito closed his eye in absolute pleasure, his breathing was fast and without a defined rhythm, and his hips moved more and more as the pleasure grown in his body.
The usual burning like pleasure stroke him as the other fingered his prostate, the gasps went louder and louder, the boy hardly having breath to moan out in the middle of this.
But the moans did come out, as he felt the pleasure getting unbearable.
“I’m com-“ he didn’t even manage to finish this, screaming out breathlessly as he came hard on Mello’s mouth, his body trembling like possessed for some good long seconds, afterwards the boy breathing in with need.
“Ahhh-ahhh-ahh” he opened his eye slowly, looking down, to his lover, for a moment he seemed like he was going to say something.
But he ended up closing his mouth and flush, turning his face to the side in a dissimulative way.
Mello’s eyes watched Agito as he orgasmed, lips wrapped tightly around Agito’s cock so nothing would drip out. His fingers too, pinched the nipple a bit harder during agito’s climax, and released it after to move to the base of Agito’s cock so it’d stroke it and keep the other’s member hard. Finally, once he had drunk all of the cum, his second finger was pressed on the small opening and forced inside, as Mello now moved both fingers around.
The blond closed his eyes after and returned to suck and lick Agito’s cock, keeping it hard so they could continue. It wasn’t long after until Mello pressed a third finger inside.
The boy had to struggle so that the butterflies in his stomach would pass out as the orgasm slowly dissipated into the “normal” levels of pleasure that his body could go with.
He loved to feel the other touching him, sucking him, and in a very dissimulated way he had grown to not dislike to be watched. Just like he had grown to like the hot feeling of observing Mello having his way with him, the way his body got all weird up when he observed Mello touching and making him go crazy.
Of course these things he would never say, who knew what Mello would do with that kind of information? He had had troubles already with that damn video Mello had gotten the idea of doing once.
The blond’s fingers kept moving inside his lover and only when he was sure Agito’s erection wouldn’t fade, the blond pulled them away, licking his lips. With his hand dirty with lube, he stroked himself and made his member wet and ready to penetrate Agito. “I’m going in.” Mello hovered over his lover, the wet hand directing his member and the other held Agito’s waist. His hips moved and he made himself press inside, careful so he wouldn’t hurt Agito along the way, knowing perfectly well the first push could hurt.
The boy opened himself more, and actually raised his hips a little, trying to give Mello more space so that he could put his member more easily.
He grinded his teeth, actually expecting Mello after all this to go harsher, and was sort of surprised when his older lover went slow and careful.
He blinked, looking at Mello, taking slower breaths and relaxing easily as the other went inside him with dexterity, then he turns his face to the side, taking his hand to his mouth and trying to hide his blush… and probably the sort of smile that he was making.
Mello thrust inside his lover a couple of times, making the member go fully inside and making the small opening used to the stretch. His hands grabbed both Agito’s legs, this way able to swing his body better, and sighing as he finally got to feel pleasure engulfing him.
After enjoying his lover’s body a couple more movements, he finally stopped, and pulled out as he bent over Agito and stole a kiss from him. “Let’s change positon.”
Agito groaned out as the other starts to thrust on him. Slowly he started to feel the spikes of shivering pleasure at each time the other pushed inside of him and hit his prostate.
“Ahh” the first moans began to come out, his legs wide open and exposing his hard on which kept bouncing as they moved “Fuck…” his hands cling to the sheets, trying to get a better grip of his body.
The kiss surprised him, at the suggestion he felt the sweat falling from his forehead, it wasn’t like it was unusual for them to change up positions (much on the contrary) just unusual to do it so soon and with an actual warning.
“What… did you have in mind?” Agito asks out between gasps. It was quite interesting how calmly he asked this, a year ago he would have shivered in fear at the others proposal.
“You’ll have to do some work too.” probably. Thought it was never a problem when Agito was on top, he always enjoyed moving like crazy when he was the one riding. But what Mello was considering could be difficult for Agito to move. The blond grabbed Agito’s arm and forced the kid to sit on his lap, back turned to Mello’s chest. His hand grabbed the boy’s waist and the other reached for his chest and now Mello pressed his lips against Agito’s ear. “Sit on it.”
Agito blinked, feeling a really cold shiver, followed by the warmness when he felt himself sitting and the other on his back.
The boy moved his hand to the back, feeling the others member and he raised himself a little, this was quite awkward considering he had his back turned to Mello and he didn’t know what Mello was looking at.
But in the end he aimed the others dick to his hole again, sitting on the other in one go, feeling his buttocks meeting the others balls and crotch.
His breathing was uneasy for some strange reason.
“There…”
“Good boy” Mello whispered, obviously teasing Agito. His hand reached for Agito’s legs, keeping him in place, and slowly, the blond laid back; the other hand had to wrap around Agito’s chest and like that forced the boy’s body to follow, careful also so he wouldn’t slip out of him.
There is a frown at the good boy comment, but it passes by as he feels the others hand impelling him to go backwards, there is a moment of reflexive resistance, since quite near the end he could no longer support himself and had to fall down in order to keep the others wishes, but in the end he sighs and allows his body to meet the others chest and put his weight on it.
When they finally meet the bottom, Agito tries to look up to his lovers expression, his senses starts to give him all sort of information that he had never really thought of getting, mainly, he felt the others breathing under him, the others heartbeat, the way his hair was gluing itself to the others body and the way he could feel the others breathing out the air in his lungs by the sudden warm wind on his head.
God, this felt really…
“We never did this one… before.” He comments, trying to wipe out the strong blush that had attacked his face suddenly. Why was he feeling this much self-conscious? They had sex everyday! A new position wasn’t something that new.
Despite of his words to himself, he felt his heartbeat accelerating underneath the others hand, and he prayed that the other didn’t notice this.
“I know” Mello’s lips kissed Agito’s neck, while his hands felt the boy’s body. one travelled through his chest, neck, touching his ears and jaw line, and the other moved south to feel Agito’s abs and belly, reaching further down to hold his member and stroke it a couple of times. Mello didn’t move yet, letting Agito take his time to understand the position. “Though, if you imagine yourself with belly down, it’s not all that different from that, right?” Mello’s tongue licked Agito’s neck after, slowly as if tasting the skin.
“you will have to move.” Mello’s legs moved, bumping against Agito’s legs and slowly he thrust inside his lover. Not fast since he had no help during this action, and he wanted to show Agito why he wanted him to move as well.
Agito groaned as the other touched him, which was kind of ridiculous, they hadn’t even moved yet… Mello was just touching him.
Another thing was that whatever Mello said to him sort of stuck in his mind in an annoying way, like even that was getting erogenous.
“It… feels sort of fucking different, actually.” Agito closed his eyes and adjusted his head to the others collarbone.
He places his feet on the sheets, getting support in order to move his hips up, in this position this made his butt muscles really get worked, which means that he felt his hole tightening up around his lover member, everything closing in in there.
“Ahhh” he moaned out as he moved down, he had to do this slower than usual, which helped the torturous pleasure to attack him even more.
When Agito begun to move, Mello followed his movements so the two could move in sync and this way, he could thrust faster. His hand still stroked Agito’s cock and the other pinched the boy’s nipples “You are fucking tight inside.” Usually, Agito was, especially since they decided not to do anal every night, but since he was tightening up it was even tighter. Mello breathed out and kissed Agito’s ear, sucking on it after “Like it, Agito? This position?”
Agito was about to reply, but what comes out is a moan and not words. He could feel everything, every single bit of Mello he could feel it in a detail that was obscene, he could feel each inch of the others dick going inside him, somes rubbing against his prostate, other times actually hitting it.
His legs shivered lightly with the pressure on them, even if they weren’t thrusting at that really fast rhythm, each time Mello went inside him was so intense that Agito didn’t really mind about the difference.
“Fuck… I …” he gasps out, having a hard time to give a coherent answer “can fucking… feel everything of you…” he whispers in a breathless way.
Mello smirked wide at Agito’s words and breathed against the boy’s ear. The hand that stroked Agito’s cock moved lower to his testicles and also felt his tiny hole being spread out by Mello’s dick. “You love it, Agito. You love to have your ass rammed like this.” The other hand quickly wrapped around Agito’s chest, not allowing him to move even if he tried. “My dick is so deep inside you. You love it too, don’t you?”
Agito flushed brightly, but at the same time his body seemed to raise in temperature a couple of degrees. The self-consciousness of the description working on him, making it harder for him to maintain his control.
“Fuck… stop…it…” he moaned, his hips violently falling on the others lap, his insides again being completely filled and the bang of pleasured vibration invading all his being “Ahh- I’ll fucking… come if you say that-“ he would have liked to have formulated this in a more subtle manner, but unfortunately his brain wasn’t cooperating in the formulation of sentences.
“Fucking hell…” he takes his hands towards his face, trying to cover the bright red that had invaded him.
Mello’s hands reached for Agito’s to stop him from covering his face. While he could not see Agito’s expression, he knew it’d throw off Agito a bit. Mello’s hips kept moving, his cock going in and out of the other and his lips suck on whatever they could of Agito’s skin. Mello’s hands released Agito’s to now grope his chest, especially tease his nipples “Oh?~ you really like it when I dirty talk, don’t you? Like to hear me talking about how much I spread your ass with my dick and how much of it you take inside?”
Agito was indeed thrown out of his element, the combo of everything taking out his last restrains.
“Fuck-FUCK-FUCK!!” he screams in all his lungs, feeling his body matching completely the rhythm of his body being fucked again and again, the pressing of his insides, the feeling of fulfilment, the way he felt those jolts taking over more and more… and the manner how Mello’s words described him and intensified the feeling.
“AhhhhAHHHH” he moans out, cursing between his moans, calling Mello’s name occasionally as his dick jerked off the viscous white liquid that invaded his chest and stomach and dirtied everything around it.
“Loud.” Mello bit Agito’s earlobe a bit harder before whispering again “You came already? You are too fucking horny.” Mello’s hand moved to Agito’s stomach, taking the white cum with his fingers and moving to Agito’s mouth “Lick it. it’s yours.” Though the blond didn’t give Agito time to do much after that, for his dirty fingers were forced into Agito’s mouth and he forced the boy to taste his own cum.
Agito was trying to regain his breath and at the same time complain with his lover, yet, he soon found out that he couldn’t do both at the same time.
When he finally managed to open his mouth to speak, he felt the fingers being shoved inside him.
“Ah-mmmugfugmmmmm” is the only thing he manages to express to his lover, along with a frown that his lover couldn’t see.
However, his expression soon changed, his tongue actually starting to work with the others fingers when he started to notice that his hard-on wasn’t going anywhere. His hips moved on their own accord, and soon his own mind was forgetting the anger and overflowing with the pleasures of being rammed.
Of course AGito would complain, that was what Mello was expecting, after all. Still, he only pulled his fingers out once Agito had licked them clean and after moved his hand to stroke the boy’s dick once more as Mello started to move. He accompanied Agito’s rhythm like that, the other hand still teasing Agito’s nipple with no mercy as Mello’s lips kept licking, nibbling and suck on Agito’s skin as he could.
The boy groans, even if he had reached his climax a while ago, somehow he always felt good for more.
“Mello…” he turns his face to the side, actually managing to see his lover nibbling his skin, he approaches his lover to kiss him, his lips closed in order to touch the others, quickly opening his mouth in the kiss and sticking his tongue out.
This motion makes him balance slight to the sides, resulting in Mello’s thrusts hit more of his walls when he moves down.
“Mmmmm!!” he murmurs as his lips were occupied, his hands finally moving and reaching for the others neck and waist side, the one on the neck locking the others head to his and the one on the bottom caressing his lovers arse, giving a harsh grope near the others buttocks when he feels the other hitting his prostate again.
Mello’s hand quickly reached up to Agito’s face to aid with the kiss. The blond kissed his lover back, in a sloppy manner due to the position, and took his time tasting Agito as he kept thrusting inside. Mello broke the kiss to gasp and give a hard bite at the boy’s neck, this time sucking the skin hard so a dark mark would be left - Mello did enjoy marking Agito as “his”, after all.
His hips kept moving and when Mello felt the hands, they jerked and tried to shove the member inside faster.
Agito had already noticed before, but it was always surprising to see how Mello was sensitive in his lower back. The thrusts felt so good that he groped more of the others butt, his other hand, on Mello’s head, locking the fingers with the others hair, giving a soft pull, not too harsh, but enough to cause an impression.
“I love… when you go this crazy on me” he whispers, closing his eyes in a flushed manner, he felt so exposed, almost like Mello was violating his thoughts, so much that he also felt that being this honest wasn’t that much a big deal. After all, his heart was beating like crazy, his dick was erected like a building in the middle of a field, his voice was lustful and his hips seemed to want Mello to push harder and harder.
And Mello from this position could notice all this, there was no way in hell Agito could back up on how much he loved to be eaten by Mello, how much he liked the other, how much Mello, as a whole person, turned him on.
“Ngh…” that sound was later on mixed with a gasp and a moan. Mello’s eyes closed and his hands had to wrap around the boy’s body, needy for contact while his lips refused to leave Agito’s skin as Mello moved. “Fuck… agit…” his voice died in his throat as the blond started to feel his own approaching.
One of his hands had to release Agito, stroking him fast for he wanted the boy to come as well. “Come… for me, Agito.” Mello’s lips kissed the skin up to the boy’s ear and sucked on it hard.
Agito actually, for once, really didn’t need to be warned, he had felt it on the others body, and it was quite amazing, the way Mello’s heartbeat was increasing, the way he felt the others body moving under him.
Agito’s moaned out, feeling himself relaxing as he managed under those circunstances, stop the holding up, allowing the other to extract all the pleasure from him, all that he was containing in his body.
The others voice became louder, harsher, urgent, as his body started shivering madly, shivering on the others body, moving faster and the slaps between the two of them almost making as much noise as Agito’s excited moans.
“Mello!!” he let’s out the others name in a feral scream, repeating it again and again, so much that he asked himself if his voice would hold up to this.
“Ahhhhhhhh” and he finally cums, all over himself and the others hand, wettening the moving member which stroke him fast and contracting his ass, sucking in Mello’s dick like he wanted to fuse with the other.
Per usual, Mello held back his own orgasm waited for Agito to cum first, stroking his cock fast and feeling the white burning cum dirtying his hand; he felt the boy’s shivers and spasms, as well as his squeeze and continued to stroke his lover to let him feel the most pleasure during it.
Finally, the blond’s hand released Agito’s member and grabbed his hip with both hands, still moving and finally he came deep inside Agito, groaning softly and enjoying the pleasure that washed through him. “Fuck…”
The others cum was like a pleasant aftertaste, his back sore from the blissful torture they had.
The groan was like music to his ears, he could feel the other having his own orgasm, the way the others body shivered underneath him, Agito closed his eyes for the moments that the others climax lasted, feeling it all, feeling the other on his back.
“That was… really fucking awesome…” he breaths out as the other finishes, not really moving since he really wanted this moment to last.
The blond gasped for air for a couple of moments before his body finally relaxed and Mello sighed in pleasure. His hand, dirty with Agito’s cum, moved to take more of it that was at the boy’s belly and then took it to his mouth, tasting Agito’s cum. His other finally released his lover’s waist and he flopped onto the bed. “It was…” he breathed out as he managed.
Agito notices the hand going up, taking his cum. He never really understood why Mello seemed to want so much to taste it everytime, but he didn’t ask either since he probably wouldn’t like the answer.
When Mello moved, Agito followed the other, placing himself on top of the other, belly down this time, and his lips reached for the others collarbone, giving him another hickey.
Mello’s hand stroked agito’s sweaty back as he felt him sucking hard on his neck to leave a hickey and sighed after. “Do you have a sore throat? You screamed a lot” he teased the other, as his fingers played with his hair.
Agito gave in a pout as a primary reaction, turning his face flushing “I didn’t fucking scream that much!” growls, but actually maintains his position on Mello’s side.
“you did. You always do.” Mello sighed and relaxed, closing his eyes quietly.
Agito maintain his eyes open and doesn’t move from the others chest, feeling the other relaxing. He waits a while, until he feels the other breathing in a calm rhythm.
Yeah, it seemed like he had fallen asleep…
“That’s because I fucking love…” he murmurs, slowly closing his eyes, and lowering his voice just in case Mello might be a little conscious “you…”.
When he says this, he feels his face burning up, which he tries hard to ignore and close his eye as well.
Unfortunately for him, only after an hour he would actually fall soundly asleep, which for him was quite a record.
He raises himself a little, sort of humping the other, probably making pressure enough for Mello to fall on his back.
“Of course you don’t. You look pretty eager right now.” Mello smirked, however, he didn’t give in to Agito. He had to prepare him and if he wanted it badly, he had to give Mello time to do it. The blond moved his fingers between agito’s buttocks, pressing the hole.-
Agito had a sort of spasm as he felt the pressure in his hole “aahh-ahh” he looks at the other lustfully, he approaches the others face again, but instead of kissing Mello, his lips touch the others lip corner, his tongue coming out and erotically touching the tip on the skin, making it do a path from that area to Mello’s neck, which he gave a hard suck.
After regaining from the primary reaction, Agito’s hips again humped on Mello’s, one of his hands actually going low and involving both the organs, stroking their dicks with a certain rhythm.
“You seem as fucking eager as I do…” he raises his cat like eye to fixate Mello.
“Probably” Mello whispered, breathing against his lover’s mouth, and he took, licking his lips slowly. He allowed few strokes from Agito’s hand, but he had to move soon to grab the lube. “C’mon, lay back before you come by yourself.” With a teasing smirk, Mello forced Agito to release the blond’s body and fall on the bed as he grabbed the bottle at his nightstand.
Agito flushed a little at the comment, giving his usual embarrassment frown.
The seconds that took Mello to get the lub were always surprisingly awkward, since it was the moment when Agito was always left with a hard on and waiting in a suspicious position.
The boy gave relieved sigh when Mello returned, looking at him with a more vulnerable expression as he was already laying with his back on the sheets, his mouth opening slightly to breath out.
Mello took some of the lube with his fingers and moved his hand between the boy’s buttocks after. The fingers pressed and wet the opening and slowly one made way, while Mello bent towards Agito’s cock to suck it once more - he never got to make Agito come, so he’d do it now.
The boy gasped, he was already quite hard, and it wouldn’t take much time to come, specially with the other fingering him.
The boys body squirmed, gasping pleasurably as his hips again felt the irrefutable need of bumping upwards at the sucks.
“Touch me… more…” he begs between gasps.
Since Agito would come soon, Mello didn’t leave his member, sucking on it hard and pushing a finger inside, pressing against the walls and especially again the boy’s most sensitive spot. Meantime, Mello’s free hand move up, caressing Agito’s stomach, then abs, feeling his skin and caressing it. the said hand then moved towards the chest, capturing a nipple and playing with it.
Agito closed his eye in absolute pleasure, his breathing was fast and without a defined rhythm, and his hips moved more and more as the pleasure grown in his body.
The usual burning like pleasure stroke him as the other fingered his prostate, the gasps went louder and louder, the boy hardly having breath to moan out in the middle of this.
But the moans did come out, as he felt the pleasure getting unbearable.
“I’m com-“ he didn’t even manage to finish this, screaming out breathlessly as he came hard on Mello’s mouth, his body trembling like possessed for some good long seconds, afterwards the boy breathing in with need.
“Ahhh-ahhh-ahh” he opened his eye slowly, looking down, to his lover, for a moment he seemed like he was going to say something.
But he ended up closing his mouth and flush, turning his face to the side in a dissimulative way.
Mello’s eyes watched Agito as he orgasmed, lips wrapped tightly around Agito’s cock so nothing would drip out. His fingers too, pinched the nipple a bit harder during agito’s climax, and released it after to move to the base of Agito’s cock so it’d stroke it and keep the other’s member hard. Finally, once he had drunk all of the cum, his second finger was pressed on the small opening and forced inside, as Mello now moved both fingers around.
The blond closed his eyes after and returned to suck and lick Agito’s cock, keeping it hard so they could continue. It wasn’t long after until Mello pressed a third finger inside.
The boy had to struggle so that the butterflies in his stomach would pass out as the orgasm slowly dissipated into the “normal” levels of pleasure that his body could go with.
He loved to feel the other touching him, sucking him, and in a very dissimulated way he had grown to not dislike to be watched. Just like he had grown to like the hot feeling of observing Mello having his way with him, the way his body got all weird up when he observed Mello touching and making him go crazy.
Of course these things he would never say, who knew what Mello would do with that kind of information? He had had troubles already with that damn video Mello had gotten the idea of doing once.
The blond’s fingers kept moving inside his lover and only when he was sure Agito’s erection wouldn’t fade, the blond pulled them away, licking his lips. With his hand dirty with lube, he stroked himself and made his member wet and ready to penetrate Agito. “I’m going in.” Mello hovered over his lover, the wet hand directing his member and the other held Agito’s waist. His hips moved and he made himself press inside, careful so he wouldn’t hurt Agito along the way, knowing perfectly well the first push could hurt.
The boy opened himself more, and actually raised his hips a little, trying to give Mello more space so that he could put his member more easily.
He grinded his teeth, actually expecting Mello after all this to go harsher, and was sort of surprised when his older lover went slow and careful.
He blinked, looking at Mello, taking slower breaths and relaxing easily as the other went inside him with dexterity, then he turns his face to the side, taking his hand to his mouth and trying to hide his blush… and probably the sort of smile that he was making.
Mello thrust inside his lover a couple of times, making the member go fully inside and making the small opening used to the stretch. His hands grabbed both Agito’s legs, this way able to swing his body better, and sighing as he finally got to feel pleasure engulfing him.
After enjoying his lover’s body a couple more movements, he finally stopped, and pulled out as he bent over Agito and stole a kiss from him. “Let’s change positon.”
Agito groaned out as the other starts to thrust on him. Slowly he started to feel the spikes of shivering pleasure at each time the other pushed inside of him and hit his prostate.
“Ahh” the first moans began to come out, his legs wide open and exposing his hard on which kept bouncing as they moved “Fuck…” his hands cling to the sheets, trying to get a better grip of his body.
The kiss surprised him, at the suggestion he felt the sweat falling from his forehead, it wasn’t like it was unusual for them to change up positions (much on the contrary) just unusual to do it so soon and with an actual warning.
“What… did you have in mind?” Agito asks out between gasps. It was quite interesting how calmly he asked this, a year ago he would have shivered in fear at the others proposal.
“You’ll have to do some work too.” probably. Thought it was never a problem when Agito was on top, he always enjoyed moving like crazy when he was the one riding. But what Mello was considering could be difficult for Agito to move. The blond grabbed Agito’s arm and forced the kid to sit on his lap, back turned to Mello’s chest. His hand grabbed the boy’s waist and the other reached for his chest and now Mello pressed his lips against Agito’s ear. “Sit on it.”
Agito blinked, feeling a really cold shiver, followed by the warmness when he felt himself sitting and the other on his back.
The boy moved his hand to the back, feeling the others member and he raised himself a little, this was quite awkward considering he had his back turned to Mello and he didn’t know what Mello was looking at.
But in the end he aimed the others dick to his hole again, sitting on the other in one go, feeling his buttocks meeting the others balls and crotch.
His breathing was uneasy for some strange reason.
“There…”
“Good boy” Mello whispered, obviously teasing Agito. His hand reached for Agito’s legs, keeping him in place, and slowly, the blond laid back; the other hand had to wrap around Agito’s chest and like that forced the boy’s body to follow, careful also so he wouldn’t slip out of him.
There is a frown at the good boy comment, but it passes by as he feels the others hand impelling him to go backwards, there is a moment of reflexive resistance, since quite near the end he could no longer support himself and had to fall down in order to keep the others wishes, but in the end he sighs and allows his body to meet the others chest and put his weight on it.
When they finally meet the bottom, Agito tries to look up to his lovers expression, his senses starts to give him all sort of information that he had never really thought of getting, mainly, he felt the others breathing under him, the others heartbeat, the way his hair was gluing itself to the others body and the way he could feel the others breathing out the air in his lungs by the sudden warm wind on his head.
God, this felt really…
“We never did this one… before.” He comments, trying to wipe out the strong blush that had attacked his face suddenly. Why was he feeling this much self-conscious? They had sex everyday! A new position wasn’t something that new.
Despite of his words to himself, he felt his heartbeat accelerating underneath the others hand, and he prayed that the other didn’t notice this.
“I know” Mello’s lips kissed Agito’s neck, while his hands felt the boy’s body. one travelled through his chest, neck, touching his ears and jaw line, and the other moved south to feel Agito’s abs and belly, reaching further down to hold his member and stroke it a couple of times. Mello didn’t move yet, letting Agito take his time to understand the position. “Though, if you imagine yourself with belly down, it’s not all that different from that, right?” Mello’s tongue licked Agito’s neck after, slowly as if tasting the skin.
“you will have to move.” Mello’s legs moved, bumping against Agito’s legs and slowly he thrust inside his lover. Not fast since he had no help during this action, and he wanted to show Agito why he wanted him to move as well.
Agito groaned as the other touched him, which was kind of ridiculous, they hadn’t even moved yet… Mello was just touching him.
Another thing was that whatever Mello said to him sort of stuck in his mind in an annoying way, like even that was getting erogenous.
“It… feels sort of fucking different, actually.” Agito closed his eyes and adjusted his head to the others collarbone.
He places his feet on the sheets, getting support in order to move his hips up, in this position this made his butt muscles really get worked, which means that he felt his hole tightening up around his lover member, everything closing in in there.
“Ahhh” he moaned out as he moved down, he had to do this slower than usual, which helped the torturous pleasure to attack him even more.
When Agito begun to move, Mello followed his movements so the two could move in sync and this way, he could thrust faster. His hand still stroked Agito’s cock and the other pinched the boy’s nipples “You are fucking tight inside.” Usually, Agito was, especially since they decided not to do anal every night, but since he was tightening up it was even tighter. Mello breathed out and kissed Agito’s ear, sucking on it after “Like it, Agito? This position?”
Agito was about to reply, but what comes out is a moan and not words. He could feel everything, every single bit of Mello he could feel it in a detail that was obscene, he could feel each inch of the others dick going inside him, somes rubbing against his prostate, other times actually hitting it.
His legs shivered lightly with the pressure on them, even if they weren’t thrusting at that really fast rhythm, each time Mello went inside him was so intense that Agito didn’t really mind about the difference.
“Fuck… I …” he gasps out, having a hard time to give a coherent answer “can fucking… feel everything of you…” he whispers in a breathless way.
Mello smirked wide at Agito’s words and breathed against the boy’s ear. The hand that stroked Agito’s cock moved lower to his testicles and also felt his tiny hole being spread out by Mello’s dick. “You love it, Agito. You love to have your ass rammed like this.” The other hand quickly wrapped around Agito’s chest, not allowing him to move even if he tried. “My dick is so deep inside you. You love it too, don’t you?”
Agito flushed brightly, but at the same time his body seemed to raise in temperature a couple of degrees. The self-consciousness of the description working on him, making it harder for him to maintain his control.
“Fuck… stop…it…” he moaned, his hips violently falling on the others lap, his insides again being completely filled and the bang of pleasured vibration invading all his being “Ahh- I’ll fucking… come if you say that-“ he would have liked to have formulated this in a more subtle manner, but unfortunately his brain wasn’t cooperating in the formulation of sentences.
“Fucking hell…” he takes his hands towards his face, trying to cover the bright red that had invaded him.
Mello’s hands reached for Agito’s to stop him from covering his face. While he could not see Agito’s expression, he knew it’d throw off Agito a bit. Mello’s hips kept moving, his cock going in and out of the other and his lips suck on whatever they could of Agito’s skin. Mello’s hands released Agito’s to now grope his chest, especially tease his nipples “Oh?~ you really like it when I dirty talk, don’t you? Like to hear me talking about how much I spread your ass with my dick and how much of it you take inside?”
Agito was indeed thrown out of his element, the combo of everything taking out his last restrains.
“Fuck-FUCK-FUCK!!” he screams in all his lungs, feeling his body matching completely the rhythm of his body being fucked again and again, the pressing of his insides, the feeling of fulfilment, the way he felt those jolts taking over more and more… and the manner how Mello’s words described him and intensified the feeling.
“AhhhhAHHHH” he moans out, cursing between his moans, calling Mello’s name occasionally as his dick jerked off the viscous white liquid that invaded his chest and stomach and dirtied everything around it.
“Loud.” Mello bit Agito’s earlobe a bit harder before whispering again “You came already? You are too fucking horny.” Mello’s hand moved to Agito’s stomach, taking the white cum with his fingers and moving to Agito’s mouth “Lick it. it’s yours.” Though the blond didn’t give Agito time to do much after that, for his dirty fingers were forced into Agito’s mouth and he forced the boy to taste his own cum.
Agito was trying to regain his breath and at the same time complain with his lover, yet, he soon found out that he couldn’t do both at the same time.
When he finally managed to open his mouth to speak, he felt the fingers being shoved inside him.
“Ah-mmmugfugmmmmm” is the only thing he manages to express to his lover, along with a frown that his lover couldn’t see.
However, his expression soon changed, his tongue actually starting to work with the others fingers when he started to notice that his hard-on wasn’t going anywhere. His hips moved on their own accord, and soon his own mind was forgetting the anger and overflowing with the pleasures of being rammed.
Of course AGito would complain, that was what Mello was expecting, after all. Still, he only pulled his fingers out once Agito had licked them clean and after moved his hand to stroke the boy’s dick once more as Mello started to move. He accompanied Agito’s rhythm like that, the other hand still teasing Agito’s nipple with no mercy as Mello’s lips kept licking, nibbling and suck on Agito’s skin as he could.
The boy groans, even if he had reached his climax a while ago, somehow he always felt good for more.
“Mello…” he turns his face to the side, actually managing to see his lover nibbling his skin, he approaches his lover to kiss him, his lips closed in order to touch the others, quickly opening his mouth in the kiss and sticking his tongue out.
This motion makes him balance slight to the sides, resulting in Mello’s thrusts hit more of his walls when he moves down.
“Mmmmm!!” he murmurs as his lips were occupied, his hands finally moving and reaching for the others neck and waist side, the one on the neck locking the others head to his and the one on the bottom caressing his lovers arse, giving a harsh grope near the others buttocks when he feels the other hitting his prostate again.
Mello’s hand quickly reached up to Agito’s face to aid with the kiss. The blond kissed his lover back, in a sloppy manner due to the position, and took his time tasting Agito as he kept thrusting inside. Mello broke the kiss to gasp and give a hard bite at the boy’s neck, this time sucking the skin hard so a dark mark would be left - Mello did enjoy marking Agito as “his”, after all.
His hips kept moving and when Mello felt the hands, they jerked and tried to shove the member inside faster.
Agito had already noticed before, but it was always surprising to see how Mello was sensitive in his lower back. The thrusts felt so good that he groped more of the others butt, his other hand, on Mello’s head, locking the fingers with the others hair, giving a soft pull, not too harsh, but enough to cause an impression.
“I love… when you go this crazy on me” he whispers, closing his eyes in a flushed manner, he felt so exposed, almost like Mello was violating his thoughts, so much that he also felt that being this honest wasn’t that much a big deal. After all, his heart was beating like crazy, his dick was erected like a building in the middle of a field, his voice was lustful and his hips seemed to want Mello to push harder and harder.
And Mello from this position could notice all this, there was no way in hell Agito could back up on how much he loved to be eaten by Mello, how much he liked the other, how much Mello, as a whole person, turned him on.
“Ngh…” that sound was later on mixed with a gasp and a moan. Mello’s eyes closed and his hands had to wrap around the boy’s body, needy for contact while his lips refused to leave Agito’s skin as Mello moved. “Fuck… agit…” his voice died in his throat as the blond started to feel his own approaching.
One of his hands had to release Agito, stroking him fast for he wanted the boy to come as well. “Come… for me, Agito.” Mello’s lips kissed the skin up to the boy’s ear and sucked on it hard.
Agito actually, for once, really didn’t need to be warned, he had felt it on the others body, and it was quite amazing, the way Mello’s heartbeat was increasing, the way he felt the others body moving under him.
Agito’s moaned out, feeling himself relaxing as he managed under those circunstances, stop the holding up, allowing the other to extract all the pleasure from him, all that he was containing in his body.
The others voice became louder, harsher, urgent, as his body started shivering madly, shivering on the others body, moving faster and the slaps between the two of them almost making as much noise as Agito’s excited moans.
“Mello!!” he let’s out the others name in a feral scream, repeating it again and again, so much that he asked himself if his voice would hold up to this.
“Ahhhhhhhh” and he finally cums, all over himself and the others hand, wettening the moving member which stroke him fast and contracting his ass, sucking in Mello’s dick like he wanted to fuse with the other.
Per usual, Mello held back his own orgasm waited for Agito to cum first, stroking his cock fast and feeling the white burning cum dirtying his hand; he felt the boy’s shivers and spasms, as well as his squeeze and continued to stroke his lover to let him feel the most pleasure during it.
Finally, the blond’s hand released Agito’s member and grabbed his hip with both hands, still moving and finally he came deep inside Agito, groaning softly and enjoying the pleasure that washed through him. “Fuck…”
The others cum was like a pleasant aftertaste, his back sore from the blissful torture they had.
The groan was like music to his ears, he could feel the other having his own orgasm, the way the others body shivered underneath him, Agito closed his eyes for the moments that the others climax lasted, feeling it all, feeling the other on his back.
“That was… really fucking awesome…” he breaths out as the other finishes, not really moving since he really wanted this moment to last.
The blond gasped for air for a couple of moments before his body finally relaxed and Mello sighed in pleasure. His hand, dirty with Agito’s cum, moved to take more of it that was at the boy’s belly and then took it to his mouth, tasting Agito’s cum. His other finally released his lover’s waist and he flopped onto the bed. “It was…” he breathed out as he managed.
Agito notices the hand going up, taking his cum. He never really understood why Mello seemed to want so much to taste it everytime, but he didn’t ask either since he probably wouldn’t like the answer.
When Mello moved, Agito followed the other, placing himself on top of the other, belly down this time, and his lips reached for the others collarbone, giving him another hickey.
Mello’s hand stroked agito’s sweaty back as he felt him sucking hard on his neck to leave a hickey and sighed after. “Do you have a sore throat? You screamed a lot” he teased the other, as his fingers played with his hair.
Agito gave in a pout as a primary reaction, turning his face flushing “I didn’t fucking scream that much!” growls, but actually maintains his position on Mello’s side.
“you did. You always do.” Mello sighed and relaxed, closing his eyes quietly.
Agito maintain his eyes open and doesn’t move from the others chest, feeling the other relaxing. He waits a while, until he feels the other breathing in a calm rhythm.
Yeah, it seemed like he had fallen asleep…
“That’s because I fucking love…” he murmurs, slowly closing his eyes, and lowering his voice just in case Mello might be a little conscious “you…”.
When he says this, he feels his face burning up, which he tries hard to ignore and close his eye as well.
Unfortunately for him, only after an hour he would actually fall soundly asleep, which for him was quite a record.