In a time when Koyama and Shige are doing their part of gaying each other up like no bodies business there still seems to be a economic slump (I realize that economic slump doesn't exactly work as analogy but you get the idea) in the Koyashige fic department. That is why I like many of the great men/women that run various countries (to be fair I
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They were both close, Shige could feel it as his balls tightened, as Koyama thrust back faster, more erratically, more vigorously with his hips. Koyama's face, thrown back, was aligned directly in front of Shige's own now. The exposed column of stretched throat was hard to ignore, Shige rationalized, as he leaned forward and licked up the side of it, stopping just below Koyama's jaw. He kissed back down that irresistible neck and fastened his lips on Koyama's pulse point, sucking and nipping and lapping. Koyama tilted his head and moaned in appreciation, bringing his cheek to rest against Shige's own, each violent thrust between them causing Koyama's head to slide lightly but tightly against the side of Shige's face. Koyama, seeing Shige's earlobe right in front of him, extended his tongue and brought it into his mouth, sucking lightly. It was small, but the sensation was so drastically different from what was going on between their hips, so... intimate, Shige ripped his lips away from Koyama's neck to let himself absorb the feeling completely.
Koyama held tighter to the warm body of his best friend, whom he so badly wanted to call his lover and hoped now he could, and gently released the tender lobe from his lips, dragging his cheek along Shige's until his face hovered just above Shige's, Koyama's breaths still hard and fast. Shige was lost in his eyes, hooded into lazy slits, he noticed the hunger and need clouding those sex-hazed eyes, and such an intense look of an emotion too far beyond him right now to comprehend. Koyama's mouth was just above his, and looking into the pleading eyes of his friend, Shige leaned forward to capture and silence those lips in a searing kiss. Koyama's moans were muffled as he raised and plunged his hips faster still.
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Koyama laid painting, trying to catch his breath and his thoughts. "Shige," he wheezed, withdrawing his arms from the airtight embrace he'd made around Shige. Gulping and swallowing as much air as he could, he looked down and saw Shige between his legs and on top of him, nearly passed out with the side of his face smashed into Koyama's chest. His lips were glistening with saliva and his eyelids fluttered as he too tried to catch his breath. "Shige," Koyama tried again, this time louder.
"Hn." was the only response he got. Shige was now closing his eyes as he fought but failed the sleep coming to take him over.
Koyama didn't call out to him a third time, instead choosing to run his fingers over Shige's back, palming all the way down as far as he could reach from this position. His hands varied in pressure and kneaded gently. Shige gave a grateful grunt and brought his arms around the encircle Koyama, and adjusted his head to make Koyama's chest a more comfortable pillow.
The sight was so cute, Koyama could help but squeal and grab Shige's face and drag him up for another kiss on those teasingly shiny lips.
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