Omoide...a KokiMaru fic...
They stumbled into Yuichi’s room, both humming “One Drop” in the most scandalous way, not really knowing, nor caring how they got home safely. All he was aware of is Koki supporting him with his left arm around his waist.
Dropping him on bed, Yuichi accidentally unhooked his right arm from Koki’s shoulder a tad bit late, making the latter stumble on top of him. He giggled tipsily, but lost his voice when he realized their proximity.
All that registered in his mind was Koki’s eyes staring at him intently, droopy but clear, speaking, yet unreadable. He smiled uncertainly, his gaze lowering to the younger’s lips. The next thing he knew, he was returning his kiss passionately, opening his mouth to give Koki the access he was longing, and instantly, he felt his tongue plunged in, licking his and encouraging it to a spar, which he gladly accepted.
Koki’s hands roamed his torso, trying to rid him of his shirt, his own fingers tugging that other’s dress, ruining a few buttons in a hasty attempt to rid both of them their clothes. He momentarily lifted his head to let his shirt pass, and soon, he found both of them naked.
“Yuichi...” Koki whispered, breaking the kiss as he shifted his attention to his ear, blowing hot air and nibbling at it, tickling him. All he could do was whisper Koki’s name back, his head falling on one side, giving Koki the access to travel his tongue down his neck, biting at his pulse, licking it languidly. Koki wanted to mark him.
Continuing his course downward, he nearly jumped, surprised when Koki suddenly blew hot air his nipple, his back arching violently.
“K-Koki~” he moaned, pleadingly.
“Hm?” Koki answered mischievously, dipping his tongue teasingly on his left nub, leaving him a whimpering mess, trembling uncontrollably as the other repeated the action, licking at it as if it’s an ice cream, his other hand mischievously tracing circles around his right nub, tickling the taller one.
Yuichi whimpered, suddenly ashamed of the awareness that his erection was poking Koki’s gut, fully awake and weeping. If this would continue...
“Onegai~” He pleaded, “Koki, onegai...”
‘It’s time...’ Koki thought as he pinched and bit both nubs at the same time, enjoying the guttural moan Yuichi gave. His tempting lips were partially open as he breathed heavily, his loud moan still echoing in the other’s ears.
Koki shifted, lifting himself up as he reached for the lotion sitting at the bedside table, coating his fingers with it. Turning his attention back to the other, he couldn’t help but be mesmerized by his beautiful face, an expression of pleasure and bliss.
“Aishite, Yucchi...” He whispered, giving the other’s ear another teasing lick. Yuichi froze, and suddenly Koki felt the fear that their feelings weren’t the same.
But he didn’t give up, could not. Repeating those words, he took the chance to confess. “Loved you since the day I saw you... Tell me you love me, too... Onegai...”
“Shhhh...” Yuiochi whispered back, wrapping both his arms around his neck, pulling him into a proper kiss, and Koki understood, scolding himself for needing any more verbal confirmation. He responded with a gentle, unhurried kiss, savoring Yuichi’s taste as he let his trembling, hands wader down his back, cupping his butt, invading the crack between his cheeks, gingerly pressing at his entrance, teasing, testing.
Yuichi pulled him closer in the kiss as he pushed a finger inside of him, the thin boy’s uncontrolled shivering enough to proclaim his nervousness and unfamiliarity. God, Koki could not wait to claim him, not with this innocence and trust he was giving freely to him.
“C-Can I...” he whispered, carefully pushing another digit inside. “Can I make you mine?”
Yuichi moaned a reply, breaking the kiss as he entered another digit and carefully scissored his fingers to stretch him.
“K-Koki...” he whimper, throwing his head against the pillow, exposing his smooth neck, as if tempting him to take a bite, and he did, lightly, just enough to tickle, enough to divert his attention as Koki quickly prepare himself, coating his erection.
Licking the area he had bitten, he slowly entered him. Yuichi trembled more violently, arching his body, pressing it against him, as his lips parted for a silent scream. Koki leaned against his shoulder, gasping at the unexpected tightness and warmth.
He heard Yuichi’s sob, making him lift his eyes again. And damn, tears were falling silently from his eyes. Koki wiped them gently, giving both eyes a kiss. But Yuichi had his composure back.
“Move…” he whispered to Koki. “Move…”
And he did. Slowly at first, nervous, hesitant, not wanting to hurt the elder boy further. But Yuichi wanted more. Hooking both his limbs on the younger’s waist as his brows furrowed, he silently proclaimed a command. And who was he to refuse?
Holding Yuichi’s hips for better access, Koki plunged into him forcefully, leaving him whimpering, calling out his name, his face contorted beautifully. Repeating the same motion, they created a dance of their own, a private dance of pleasure, bliss, affection and love.
Soon, Yuichi’s moans came louder, his vague pleas more desperate. Soon Koki was panting hard, the tightness becoming more unbearable for him. Soon, the already tight hole tightened even more, clasping him almost painfully, as Yuichi gave the sexiest moan he heard. Soon, his manhood was throbbing, the pressure inside him bursting, white lights blinding him behind his closed eyes.
His mind was in a blur, the sensation of climax almost too much. He carefully pulled out of him, shifting to change their position so he was safely wrapped in his arms.
“Aishite…” He said, and before he let himself fall into deep sleep, he heard him answer back.
“I love you, too…”