Satisfied with the look on Tatsuya's face, he turned his attention to his six-pack, licking and nibling while he removes the obstructing boxers. With that out of the way, he licked it from base to top making Tatsuya shudder, throwing his head back.
He wrapped an expert hand on the base while engulfing the head in a slow, torturous manner. Losing the strength of his muscles, Tatsuya laid back on the cold granite counter. When most of the length is inside his mouth, Kazuya bobbed his head slowly while working his tongue on the girth and tip. Tatsuya's grip on his shoulder tighten as the older man resist thrusting up. Kazuya placed a firm hand on Tatsuya's abdomen to prevent himself from chocking while the other hand make a fast work on his belt and pants.
With Kazuya's skilled tongue and lips, Tatsuya felt his climax getting closer and he doesn't want it to end. YET. He pushed Kazuya's shoulder and the younger man looked up in confusion, Tatsuya's length slipping off of his mouth. He then pulled him up for a kiss, Kazuya crawling up the counter to straddle him.
"Good choice for wide, sturdy counter," Tatsuya thought as he sat up and reached for a bottle.
Kazuya is busy abusing his neck, he didn't notice Tatsuya pouring something on his hand. He hissed and looked down to see slick hand rubbing hard length against hard length. Breathing heavily with his forehead on Tatsuya's shoulder, he asked, "You have lube in the kitchen?"
"I don't. It's olive oil." Kazuya bucked his hips when Tatsuya moved his hand faster.
While Tatsuya's right hand is occupied with pumping their lengths, the other is busy as well. Slick fingers trace the rim of Kazuya's hole making the younger man moan and press his hips down. The older man obliged and slipped a finger inside. Soon, there are three fingers ramming Kazuya's ass and the younger man rides on them eagerly.
"Tatchan," he moaned breathlessly. "Please."
"Please what?" Tatsuya teased him by hitting that spot and Kazuya arched his back in response.
"I want this." He grabbed Tatsuya's length and pumped it. "In me. Now." He punctuated each word with a squeeze on the prize in his hand.
"Then ride me," Tatsuya said in a husky voice.
Kazuya grabbed the bottle of olive oil and poured an ample amount on both their cocks. He pumped Tatsuya's a few times to make sure it's slick enough.
With one hand on Tatsuya's shoulder to steady himself and another on the hot rod to align it with his entry way, Kazuya lowered himself slowly with his boyfriends hands on his hip and thigh. Groaning after successfully impaling himself, Kazuya paused to adjust.
Planting his feet firmly on the counter and bracing himself with Tatsuya's shoulder, Kazuya moved up and down slowly. He circles and grinds his hips in a way that make Tatsuya sputter a string of profanities to express how good Kazuya is.
Suddenly impatient, Tatsuya bucked his hips hitting bull's eye. Kazuya held his breathe, opening his mouth to a silent scream. It was a frenzy afterwards. Tatsuya wanting more friction and to hear incoherent sexy sounds from Kazuya. Kazuya needing to hit the spot and feel that sensation over and over. Both rushing to reach their peaks. Tatsuya reach between them, wrapping his hand around the hot and heavy thing there. Working his hand off beat of his thrusts drove Kazuya into incoherent bliss, both sensation driving him crazy. But it was Tatsuya's sensual voice when he said, "come for me, baby" that pushed him to the edge. They kissed as orgasm rocked through their bodies leaving their nerves tingling.
Kazuya slid carefully to the side collapsing on the counter. Tatsuya get down and carried Kazuya to the bedroom as the younger man is slowly drifting off to sleep.
He wiped his lover clean before tucking him to bed. Tatsuya put on clothes before gathering their discarded clothes in the kitchen. He was cleaning up the mess in the kitchen when the food came.
Entering the bedroom, he saw Kazuya has turned and is now lying on his stomach. The blanket shifted, exposing half of his shapely bottom.
Always the naughty one, Tatsuya took off his clothes and crawled on top of the sleeping man.
Hovering Kazuya, he nibbled on the back of his neck, kiss, nip and lick his back as Tatsuya's lips traveled south.
Feeling feather-light touches dancing along his sides and lips kissing the dimples on his lower back, Kazuya moaned and squirmed. His eyes shot wide open when he felt something wet poking his rear entrance.
"Tatchan..."
"Hmm?"
"What are you doing?"
Tatsuya looked up long enough to say "Eating breakfast?" before he pushed his tongue inside. Kazuya moaned and arched his back beautifully.
to the last part A/N: Just how long is this part going to be? Don't ask cause I don't know either. 8D And 5000 character-limit is making this harder to write.
Twin, gomen. I'll finish this tonight. I promise.
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