RP log: Oshitari and Sengoku
Date: Dec 23 (Christmas party)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Yuushi and Sen have a dance, PDA (Public Display of Affection), back to Yuushi's place, hot sweet romantically passionate sex and finally an soft confession that wasn't meant to slip out so soon.
Well things seemed to be going smoothly. Koji was enjoying himself...as was his lover from what he could see. Sengoku was enjoying himself in Oishi's company on the dance floor. It made him smile softly at the sight. He always loved watching his lover move so sensually. He'd join Sengoku on the dance floor in a moment. First, he had to tend to his son. Yuushi's sister was on her way with her husband. They were going to make a small appearance (being there for only an hour due to Yuriko being 3 months pregnant, not wanting to stay on her feet for very long and not to mention Koji was to head off to bed soon.) and then taking Koji with them to stay at his parents house for the evening.
Yuushi had planned on having he and Sengoku arrive at his parent's house the next morning. Tonight, it was going to be just the two of them. Finally, there was his sister and her American husband entering the party. He picked Koji up and placed the boy on his shoulders to see his aunt and uncle walking in the door. He turned real quick to Sengoku to motion toward Yuriko and let his lover know that he was going to hand Koji off to them and be out on the dance floor in a moment.
Kiyosumi was indeed enjoying himself. Oishi was great company, and a good dancer too, though he missed someone else... and said someone was just sending Koji off, with his sister, so the little boy could sleep. It was already his bedtime. Mm, it was also a promise that Yuushi'd join him soon. Great <3. The redhead nodded to both, Yuushi that yes, he understood, and also winked at Oishi... who apparently went to coax Ryoma onto the dance floor as well. Fun! Just a little bit and he'd have his lover here too... close and moving and oh yes... that thought was exciting.
After saying goodnight to his son, and allowing his sister and brother-in-law to socialize for a little while before the three of them all headed back out. Koji was tired and Yuriko was too. Giving his son and sister one last hug and kiss goodbye, before they were gone and out the door. It always hurt just a little to see his son go off with someone else, family or otherwise but...the boy needed his rest and there was still someone else to attend to out on the dance floor.
With a sly, sexy smirk on his face, Yuushi turned once again to join his lover in a sensual slow dance as the music faded out and into a sweet, slow love song. Yuushi had traveled quickly to reach his lover before the song actually began. He had snuck up behind the redhead, slowly wrapping his arms around his lover from behind before turning Sengoku around to face him. "Sorry it took so long to join you~." Yuushi smirked as he spoke soft and sensually into his lover's ear. They were in the center of the dance floor, both staring into the other's eyes, noticing everyone's looks and a few of the secretaries turning fangirl at the sight of them dancing so close and in such a loving embrace.
Wasn't that... ah, he actually found no words to describe just how wonderful it felt, but it was certainly something eternal -- how that warmth embraced him. Sure, Kiyosumi was expecting that, but it still came as a surprise. Plus, the sexy voice in his ear made him want to mewl and melt.
"Mm, it's alright~," his fingertips found the skin of Yuushi's nape, gently massaging and then threading into the short locks there.
The looks, from women and men, displeased and surprised, were ignored. Why should he care what they thought? No one was forcing them too look at two men dancing so close together, so intimately. Perhaps there was a gaze that would be harder to ignore, but it wasn't on them -- thankfully. Even then, though, Kiyosumi would try to ignore... and as means of ignoring and proving himself that it was alright, that it didn't bother him anymore, kiss Yuushi.
"I'm glad you've joined me~."
That was only a little surprising but only because they were in the middle of the dance floor, that only lasted for two seconds into the kiss before Yuushi was kissing back. He kind of felt his heart flutter a little when Sengoku was the one to initialize the kiss. It felt good, wonderful even. God he loved kissing this man. He didn't want to pull away but... "Glad to be here with you~." He smirked, breath a little thick, giving his lover a sweet chaste kiss before continuing. "Very glad~."
Kiyosumi just smiled in response, gentle fingers brushing away few stray strands of hair off Yuushi's forehead -- all the while their bodies, meshed so close together, continued moving ever so slowly to the music.
There were few envious looks sent their way... some others were, well, what could he say? Disgusted even. Japan was not very tolerant, but Kiyosumi did not want to pay any attention to it. He wanted to enjoy himself, and that was what he was going to do, "Did Koji enjoy himself~?" He asked with a tilt of his head, and the smile became more gentle, "And did you enjoy yourself so far~?"
"He had a blast and..." Yuushi continued to smile softly at his lover, wanting so much more. "Of course. I have and still am enjoying every minute." He looked up a moment, giving everyone a sly, smug and slightly warning glance before smirking and looking back at his lover. "But what say you to going somewhere a little more private. The crowd's starting to get edgy and I don't want to end up hurting someone for attempting to hurt you." He smiled softly, kissing the redhead once more for gd measure. He knew Japan wasn't very tolerant of this sort of behaviour and he was pretty certain that if they didn't start making their way off the dance floor and back to either of their apartments, someone might attempt to cause them some sort of trouble.
"Hmmmm~," Sengoku hummed low in his throat, smiling widely, "A little more private~, like yours or mine apartment~?" He tilted his head, one eyebrow raised, but it was obvious from his expression that the idea pleased him greatly. "Lets go~," a soft murmur, accompanied by a wink and smile full of promises, as Kiyosumi unwound himself from Yuushi's arms and took his hand.
Yuushi smirked as he followed his lover off the dance floor and out of the hotel. "Hmm...how about we run by your place really quick, get you some clothes and things to last you for a few days and then head over to my place for the evening. We can leave for my parent's place in the morning for Christmas. Sound alright with you?"
What could he say to that? It was exactly what Kiyosumi was thinking himself. "Yes, that's the plan <3" Run by his place, take his stuff, and then spend the night together -- preferably doing some more vigorous activities.
And that was exactly what the two men did. Kiyosumi packed a bit of clothes, and everything else that was necessary, and... of course, he did not forget about Scigin... the kitten couldn't be left for the few days alone. No way, no how. The redhead was not going to let that happen. And then they made their way to Yuushi's apartment. Scigin was there a few times already, so he wasn't really stressed about a new place -- his favourite place was the armchair, just like at Sengoku's apartment, and that's where he settled down to sleep.
Kiyosumi himself was quite used to staying at the place himself -- sometimes wondering if he didn't spend more time there, now.
But... he didn't ponder much on it, only when the door has been locked, his things put away and Scigin free and lying on his favourite place... he did not waste any time and just wrapped his arms around his lover, kissing him with passion known only to him.
Mmm...that was wonderful. That kiss was all he needed to whisk his lover away to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Yuushi began to move from those hot lips, down the neck, over the collarbone, all while swiftly and smoothly removing the redhead's clothes. God this man was sexy.
This was all he wanted, this was all he needed. Kiyosumi moaned as the skilled lips slid over his skin -- kissing, nipping and licking -- burning and sharp. Each sensation was different, each just as perfect as the previous one. He didn't know where to focus his mind anymore, but still had enough coherency left to let his own hands wander as well. Under the shirt and over the soft skin covering firm muscles.
But... he pulled his lover's head up, to kiss. Effectively slowing everything down. Sweet and gentle and loving... and most importantly slow, that's how it should be tonight. There was time for hot, quick screw, and there was time for slow and gentle love making... and right now, Kiyosumi thought, was the time for the latter. Hopefully Yuushi'd agree.
Yuushi agreed. He enjoyed being rough and quick at times but this was usually far more gratifying for the both of them. Yuushi loved being slow and romantic so much more than rough and wild. Lingering in the kiss a little longer, Yuushi softly, lovingly caressed up and down his lover's sides, enjoying every minute.
Oh, this was certainly good. Kiyosumi purred at the hands on his sides, slowly moving his lips in sync with Yuushi's. His own hands continued pulling at his lover's clothes, not taking them off yet, just opening so he could touch the soft skin.
Still moving slowly, sensually, Yuushi then began to move his lips down the neck and collarbone. Yuushi was simply enjoying the taste of his lover's smooth skin, kissing softly, intimately, moving from one side to the other in a nice heated and sexy trail of kisses, being sure to kiss every inch of Sengoku's skin.
This slow pleasure was the best kind, Kiyosumi moaned softly, tilting his head to give more access to his neck. Yuushi certainly was doing some damn good job with this. Each touch of lips burned in all the best ways, each touch was like a million of tingles of the best kind of pleasure. The redhead was completely naked already, skin flushed pink.
But it was time to switch, for a little bit at least and he pulled away, walking over to the bed and kneeling on it... then, the hacker pulled his lover closer, leaning over to latch his mouth to Oshitari's chest... kissing and licking in a slow dance of lips and tongue.
Well this certainly was quite the pleasant turn about of things indeed. Yuushi just stood there, allowing Sengoku to do whatever he felt like doing. He smiled down at his lover, entangling his hands into locks of red hair, massaging his lover's scalp encouragingly.
While his lips and teeth worked on leaving small, pale marks all over Yuushi's cheeks, his hands did not stay idle -- they moved around, touching, rubbing, pinching... oh yes, at the moment the redhead thought it fit to pinch the hardened buds of nipples. That is, until his hot mouth met the harsh fabric of the man's trousers.
Hmm... Kiyosumi looked up, emerald eyes dark -- nearly black, wide, seemingly innocent, but there were hints of playfulness in the corners. The hacker was amused, but that feeling was quashed by a stronger feeling of desire and passion, as he tugged on the belt, zipper and button.
Breath heavy and thick, hands moving around his lover's back and hair encouragingly, eyes dark, fluttering open and closed, fighting to watch his lover but forced shut at how wonderful everything felt. Finally, he opened his eyes again, though they remained very dark and only half lidded, before smirking and watching his lover remove his annoying pants. Much better.
Now they both were naked... well, Yuushi also had his shirt on still, but it was open and barely keeping up on his shoulders, so it couldn't exactly be considered on. Kiyosumi grinned at the pleased sounds and the exciting and obviously excited sight that had been bared in front of him. Without another thought, though, he leaned in, lapping on the tip, before swallowing up his lover's erection. He had never been fond of blow jobs, but not so much anymore... as long as it gave his lover pleasure, as long as Yuushi enjoyed himself, it was alright.
Hands found their way into thick red locks, tangling and massaging as Yuushi groaned softly in his throat. It wasn't often he received such a pleasurable service from his lover, so needless to say, he was enjoying himself greatly. "Mmm...Kiyo~" He panted softly. "...'s good."
Good? Why not make it wonderful? Kiyosumi rested his hands on Yuushi's hips, while kneeling on the bed... he alternated between licking, sucking and deepthroating. Why yes, if he put his mind to it, he could do very well. One hand sneaked down, after a moment, teasing at his lover's testicles.
Ok...that was so much better. Yuushi found his hands opening and closing int his lover's hair, his hips bucking lightly into the redhead's mouth. He tried not to buck too much but the more the unbelievable the sensation, the more his hips begged to move. Yuushi groaned a little louder this time. "Kiyo...ahh...haa..."
Well, might as well bring the older man to an orgasm -- Kiyosumi was sure it wouldn't take the other long, before he could be up for another round. He picked up the speed and intensified his efforts. But damn, never before could he derive pleasure from this as well. The redhead knew how pleasurable it was for the other person, but for him it often seemed like a chore. But now, oh the groans and moans... and all the delectable sounds escaping from Yuushi's lips, and how his body reacted... oh yes, that was something that he was finding pleasure in.
Yuushi's eyes were shut tight, his body tensing as he began to feel himself growing closer and closer to his climax. "Ah...Kiyo-ahn~!" It didn't take that much longer before he found himself gripping tight to his lover's hair, trying to keep from push Sengoku's head forward as he threw his head back in a soft but audible out cry, coming in long heated streams of white, pouring himself into his lover's mouth.
The feeling of the man tensing up like this, that soft cry... rewarding, certainly. Even if the taste wasn't all that great. Kiyosumi swallowed up, doing everything to not have to taste it too much. He pulled away, rubbing the few droplets of semen that ran down his chin with the back of his hand. There was this lazy smile, lazy, but playful, as the hacker leaned back on the bed, resting on his arms, and straightening his legs.
Once Sengoku pulled away and laid back on the bed, Yuushi smiled back at his lover, shrugging of his shirt the rest of the way before joining the redhead on the bed. He leaned in and kissed his lover softly. "Mmm...that was wonderful." He then turned his lover to lay on the bed properly, slowly, lazily kissing his way down the redhead's chest and torso. He only lingered in some spots a while to tease nipples, belly button, and hips before continuing further downward until soon he was finally licking around the base of Sengoku's erection.
Mm, Kiyosumi arched his body in pleasure, simply enjoying the attention to his body. Pink tongue darted out to lick at the kiss-swollen lips, as his legs spread wider. "Yuushi," he moaned out, before his voice broke into purrs.
Around the base, then up and down the shaft, Yuushi was enjoying himself greatly. Hearing the purrs of pleasure coming from his lover just seemed to encourage him even more. He only paused a moment to wet two of his fingers, rubbing softly, massaging Sengoku's entrance as he then returned to slowly pleasing and teasing the redhead's erection. Gently grazing his teeth over the shaft, sensually kissing the head, all before finally wrapping his lips around the tip and moving his mouth down the entirety of Sengoku's erection, deepthroating as he slowly pushed his fingers into the redhead.
Magical, the hacker thought, as his back arched further... legs spreading wider. "Yuu~," a moan, strangled and ended with a soft, delighted sigh, "~shi~." He'd just allow his loved do whatever he pleased, it'd surely be perfect. Perfect and magical, just like now -- eyelids fluttered, and Kiyosumi started threading his fingers through the black locks.
Yuushi moaned softly against his lover's cock. He enjoyed being pleasured but he loved pleasing even more. Fingers curling up a little to rub and massage the prostate, scissoring every once in a while. That talented tongue, that sensual mouth he possessed continue to work its magic up and down the redhead's twitching arousal. He could feel it spaz and swell with each pass of his lips. He used his tongue to lick and tease the tip a little whenever he came up before desending again allowing the heated organ to slide down his throat. He continued repeating these actions at a quick yet steady pace.
Kiyosumi was swimming on the pleasure, his world spinning -- breath coming out in quick gasps, harsh and needy. There was nothing on his mind, but the pleasure. Slim hips bucked, against his will, but everything was just too good.
Placing his free hand on the hacker's hips to keep him from thrusting up too much, Yuushi continued his assault on Sengoku's prostate and heated sex. Fingers wiggling, massaging, opening and closing, moving around the redhead's insides in all the best ways. He was really starting to get aroused all over again from all this.
Now... enough was enough, and there was just as long as he could hold out when these relentless fingers and lips continued pushing and rubbing and sucking hard. Biting down on his lips, Kiyosumi whimpered and simply let himself go -- body shuddering violently, as spasms of hot, white pleasure shot through him. His toes curled on the sheets, while his body tensed up, muscles taunt and hard.
Just what he was waiting on, Yuushi swallowed every last heated drop of white that poured into his mouth. Once he was sure Sengoku was finished and relaxed, he pulled away, licking his lips clean before kissing his way back up his lover's body. Once he'd reached his destination, Yuushi planted a soft and sensual kiss on his lover's lips, smiling gently. "Good?"
"As if you needed to ask," Kiyosumi purred out lazily, smiling like a big, contented cat, but he still kissed back and finally answered after a short moment, "Yes, very good." His hands again found their way to Yuushi's hair, but this time also slid down to the strong back, gently massaging the shoulders and then lower... feeling the skin and muscles. He kissed his lover again, rubbing up against him with his body, just to feel the other's body all over himself.
Yuushi smirked, kissing his lover again. "Just curious." He chuckled teasingly before kissing Sengoku again deeply. He took his time enjoying the feel of his lover's body against his, kissing and loving the redhead all over before he was sure the hacker was up and ready for the next round of exciting and erotic pleasure that was about to ensue.
He soon reached into his nightstand draw and pulled out the lubricant, squirting the cool liquid into his hand and running it over his hard and heated organ. He then proceeded in positioning himself, lifting Sengoku's legs a little as he slowly pressed in, pushing past the redhead's tight hole and into the depth of the hacker's insides, filling him completely.
Ahhh, the redhead moaned, relaxing his body to accommodate the invasion. But God only knew how wonderful he felt, even as there were still slight pangs of pain, but they were not what his brain focused on. The pleasure, and only that. Kiyosumi mewled, arched his back... and finally dragged Yuushi down to kiss him slowly, to show him just how much he enjoyed this.
Enjoying the kiss, allowing Sengoku a chance to relax himself a little more, Yuushi soon wrapped his arms around and under his lover as they kissed. Oh how he loved to drink in those lips. He then moved his hands down the redhead's back to take hold of his hips before pulling back and thrusting in again. He began his movements slow at first before building up to a quick but steady rhythm, kissing and nipping along his lover's neck and collarbone as soft grunts and moans escaped his lips.
Oh yes, the movement of Yuushi's hips, these thrusts, quick, but not rushed, just right... just there. Perfect speed, Kiyosumi thought, arms clinging to the older man, fingers of one hand threading through his hair, while the other rubbed and clawed gently at his back. He arched his neck, giving his lover more space to abuse in the best ways.
Yuushi continued his assault on his lover, hips moving at a very nice pace as he licks and nips on the redhead's ear. "Haa...Kiyo..." He panted as he licked his lips, giving his lover a very loving and sweet kiss.
If it was possible, the hacker would love to capture this moment and go back to it whenever it was possible. Or perhaps... capture the time, and never move to anything different? It was that good. It was that wonderful. In an off moment, Kiyosumi thought that it was the first time he felt... yes, loved. Oddly enough.
He moved his hips in sync to Yuushi's, kissing back just as sweetly.
Oh how he loved this man, loved making him happy, loved every single inch of this gorgeous creature writhing in pleasure under him. His lips swollen with heated passion, his body burning and crying out for every possible piece available to him, his heart beating like mad in his ears. Oh God he wanted so bad to speak his feelings to this man, but he was forced to hold back, keep it to himself, only allowing himself to express his love in this beautiful art of gentle love making.
Beautiful indeed. Soft moans, whimpers and mewls were spilling from the hacker's full lips, as their bodies continued moving slowly, ever so gently. Little droplets of sweat formed on Kiyosumi's forehead, while his skin already shone with it. Sleek and smooth and Yuushi's hands felt like silk, gliding and sending pleasant tingles all throughout his body. Red locks of hair plastered themselves to his cheeks, as his breaths came out in short pants and gasps.
Yuushi grunted softly, panting as he moved inside his lover. Trusting quick and steady, Yuushi soon moved a hand down to wrap firmly around the redhead's erection, stroking it in time with his hips. After a while, he decided to pick the pace up just a little more, stroking and thrusting firmly and strongly, turning his hips just a little to hit at the perfect angle.
It burned, Yuushi's hand on his length, the erection pumping into him, Yuushi's breaths on his skin. Kiyosumi moaned, and continued doing so until he couldn't take it anymore and his throat could produce only whimpers and wordless cries. A little longer, and then his body spasmed, tensed up and writhed as it reached it's climax -- his cock spilling the seed into his lover's hand and between their bodies.
It was maddening, the pleasure, the moans and whimpers, the sight and feel of his lover's climax pour out into his hand between them. Oh God, it was unbelievably wonderful. It caused a shiver of excitement to rush through his entire body, also causing him to begin thrusting harder, faster, deeper into his lover's body before he too exploded in orgasm. His seed pouring out in thick, heavy torrents of heated white liquid sex, filling Sengoku completely.
Once his orgasm was complete and he had nothing left, he collapsed on top of his lover, panting heavily and wrapping his arms around the redhead lovingly and limply. "Wonderful...absolutely wonderful."
There was nothing to do now just lay there and pant and brush his fingertips over the older man's back -- gentlest butterfly touches, meant to worship the skin and body. He felt heavenly all over and generally, better than ever. The weight did not bother him in a least, it only assured him that he was alive, he wasn't alone... and everything was just nice and dandy.
Kiyosumi moved slightly, as if to stretch under his lover. Moving lazily like a big cat, content and just lounging in the sun. But he was just basking in the afterglow, letting all the pleasant feelings run though every cell in his body, letting them die out on their own.
"Wonderful indeed," he finally managed to breath out, smiling widely.
Yuushi was exhausted but in all the best ways. He loved the man under him and he absolutely loved being the cause of this kind of exhaustion. His panting slowing down, his heart still beating in his ears, sweat running down his entire body and a huge satisfied smile curling across his lips. Yuushi couldn't be happier. As he lay there slowly drifting, one small sentence managed to escape his lips, the one sentence Yuushi never meant to let slip past his lips this soon but has been dying to say..."I love you Kiyo." And with that soft whisper of subconscious, Oshitari Yuushi fell fast asleep.
The redhead's breath hitched at the words, but when he looked at his lover, he found him asleep already. It sent a wave of relief through him, though, as an answer was not needed... Yuushi was asleep now, and in the morning he may not remember even saying that. Kiyosumi smiled softly, kissing the other's temple, and shifted a little to make himself more comfortable. At some point in the night he would certainly notice and be bothered by the weight on him, but at the moment it was more than welcome. Kiyosumi knew they should clean up before sleeping, otherwise the morning would be a little gross, but oh hell... he couldn't be bothered to wake up the sleeping man, and didn't feel like moving himself.
Love, huh? There were times the hacker was doubting whether it existed at all, there were times when he thought there was so much of it in him, he could simply burst.
He didn't ponder which it was this time, he didn't question anything. His last thought was an amused 'heavy', as his fingers slid between the black locks and a content smile spread though his lips... and the redhead fell asleep, feeling safe and content.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Yuushi and Sen have a dance, PDA (Public Display of Affection), back to Yuushi's place, hot sweet romantically passionate sex and finally an soft confession that wasn't meant to slip out so soon.
Well things seemed to be going smoothly. Koji was enjoying himself...as was his lover from what he could see. Sengoku was enjoying himself in Oishi's company on the dance floor. It made him smile softly at the sight. He always loved watching his lover move so sensually. He'd join Sengoku on the dance floor in a moment. First, he had to tend to his son. Yuushi's sister was on her way with her husband. They were going to make a small appearance (being there for only an hour due to Yuriko being 3 months pregnant, not wanting to stay on her feet for very long and not to mention Koji was to head off to bed soon.) and then taking Koji with them to stay at his parents house for the evening.
Yuushi had planned on having he and Sengoku arrive at his parent's house the next morning. Tonight, it was going to be just the two of them. Finally, there was his sister and her American husband entering the party. He picked Koji up and placed the boy on his shoulders to see his aunt and uncle walking in the door. He turned real quick to Sengoku to motion toward Yuriko and let his lover know that he was going to hand Koji off to them and be out on the dance floor in a moment.
Kiyosumi was indeed enjoying himself. Oishi was great company, and a good dancer too, though he missed someone else... and said someone was just sending Koji off, with his sister, so the little boy could sleep. It was already his bedtime. Mm, it was also a promise that Yuushi'd join him soon. Great <3. The redhead nodded to both, Yuushi that yes, he understood, and also winked at Oishi... who apparently went to coax Ryoma onto the dance floor as well. Fun! Just a little bit and he'd have his lover here too... close and moving and oh yes... that thought was exciting.
After saying goodnight to his son, and allowing his sister and brother-in-law to socialize for a little while before the three of them all headed back out. Koji was tired and Yuriko was too. Giving his son and sister one last hug and kiss goodbye, before they were gone and out the door. It always hurt just a little to see his son go off with someone else, family or otherwise but...the boy needed his rest and there was still someone else to attend to out on the dance floor.
With a sly, sexy smirk on his face, Yuushi turned once again to join his lover in a sensual slow dance as the music faded out and into a sweet, slow love song. Yuushi had traveled quickly to reach his lover before the song actually began. He had snuck up behind the redhead, slowly wrapping his arms around his lover from behind before turning Sengoku around to face him. "Sorry it took so long to join you~." Yuushi smirked as he spoke soft and sensually into his lover's ear. They were in the center of the dance floor, both staring into the other's eyes, noticing everyone's looks and a few of the secretaries turning fangirl at the sight of them dancing so close and in such a loving embrace.
Wasn't that... ah, he actually found no words to describe just how wonderful it felt, but it was certainly something eternal -- how that warmth embraced him. Sure, Kiyosumi was expecting that, but it still came as a surprise. Plus, the sexy voice in his ear made him want to mewl and melt.
"Mm, it's alright~," his fingertips found the skin of Yuushi's nape, gently massaging and then threading into the short locks there.
The looks, from women and men, displeased and surprised, were ignored. Why should he care what they thought? No one was forcing them too look at two men dancing so close together, so intimately. Perhaps there was a gaze that would be harder to ignore, but it wasn't on them -- thankfully. Even then, though, Kiyosumi would try to ignore... and as means of ignoring and proving himself that it was alright, that it didn't bother him anymore, kiss Yuushi.
"I'm glad you've joined me~."
That was only a little surprising but only because they were in the middle of the dance floor, that only lasted for two seconds into the kiss before Yuushi was kissing back. He kind of felt his heart flutter a little when Sengoku was the one to initialize the kiss. It felt good, wonderful even. God he loved kissing this man. He didn't want to pull away but... "Glad to be here with you~." He smirked, breath a little thick, giving his lover a sweet chaste kiss before continuing. "Very glad~."
Kiyosumi just smiled in response, gentle fingers brushing away few stray strands of hair off Yuushi's forehead -- all the while their bodies, meshed so close together, continued moving ever so slowly to the music.
There were few envious looks sent their way... some others were, well, what could he say? Disgusted even. Japan was not very tolerant, but Kiyosumi did not want to pay any attention to it. He wanted to enjoy himself, and that was what he was going to do, "Did Koji enjoy himself~?" He asked with a tilt of his head, and the smile became more gentle, "And did you enjoy yourself so far~?"
"He had a blast and..." Yuushi continued to smile softly at his lover, wanting so much more. "Of course. I have and still am enjoying every minute." He looked up a moment, giving everyone a sly, smug and slightly warning glance before smirking and looking back at his lover. "But what say you to going somewhere a little more private. The crowd's starting to get edgy and I don't want to end up hurting someone for attempting to hurt you." He smiled softly, kissing the redhead once more for gd measure. He knew Japan wasn't very tolerant of this sort of behaviour and he was pretty certain that if they didn't start making their way off the dance floor and back to either of their apartments, someone might attempt to cause them some sort of trouble.
"Hmmmm~," Sengoku hummed low in his throat, smiling widely, "A little more private~, like yours or mine apartment~?" He tilted his head, one eyebrow raised, but it was obvious from his expression that the idea pleased him greatly. "Lets go~," a soft murmur, accompanied by a wink and smile full of promises, as Kiyosumi unwound himself from Yuushi's arms and took his hand.
Yuushi smirked as he followed his lover off the dance floor and out of the hotel. "Hmm...how about we run by your place really quick, get you some clothes and things to last you for a few days and then head over to my place for the evening. We can leave for my parent's place in the morning for Christmas. Sound alright with you?"
What could he say to that? It was exactly what Kiyosumi was thinking himself. "Yes, that's the plan <3" Run by his place, take his stuff, and then spend the night together -- preferably doing some more vigorous activities.
And that was exactly what the two men did. Kiyosumi packed a bit of clothes, and everything else that was necessary, and... of course, he did not forget about Scigin... the kitten couldn't be left for the few days alone. No way, no how. The redhead was not going to let that happen. And then they made their way to Yuushi's apartment. Scigin was there a few times already, so he wasn't really stressed about a new place -- his favourite place was the armchair, just like at Sengoku's apartment, and that's where he settled down to sleep.
Kiyosumi himself was quite used to staying at the place himself -- sometimes wondering if he didn't spend more time there, now.
But... he didn't ponder much on it, only when the door has been locked, his things put away and Scigin free and lying on his favourite place... he did not waste any time and just wrapped his arms around his lover, kissing him with passion known only to him.
Mmm...that was wonderful. That kiss was all he needed to whisk his lover away to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Yuushi began to move from those hot lips, down the neck, over the collarbone, all while swiftly and smoothly removing the redhead's clothes. God this man was sexy.
This was all he wanted, this was all he needed. Kiyosumi moaned as the skilled lips slid over his skin -- kissing, nipping and licking -- burning and sharp. Each sensation was different, each just as perfect as the previous one. He didn't know where to focus his mind anymore, but still had enough coherency left to let his own hands wander as well. Under the shirt and over the soft skin covering firm muscles.
But... he pulled his lover's head up, to kiss. Effectively slowing everything down. Sweet and gentle and loving... and most importantly slow, that's how it should be tonight. There was time for hot, quick screw, and there was time for slow and gentle love making... and right now, Kiyosumi thought, was the time for the latter. Hopefully Yuushi'd agree.
Yuushi agreed. He enjoyed being rough and quick at times but this was usually far more gratifying for the both of them. Yuushi loved being slow and romantic so much more than rough and wild. Lingering in the kiss a little longer, Yuushi softly, lovingly caressed up and down his lover's sides, enjoying every minute.
Oh, this was certainly good. Kiyosumi purred at the hands on his sides, slowly moving his lips in sync with Yuushi's. His own hands continued pulling at his lover's clothes, not taking them off yet, just opening so he could touch the soft skin.
Still moving slowly, sensually, Yuushi then began to move his lips down the neck and collarbone. Yuushi was simply enjoying the taste of his lover's smooth skin, kissing softly, intimately, moving from one side to the other in a nice heated and sexy trail of kisses, being sure to kiss every inch of Sengoku's skin.
This slow pleasure was the best kind, Kiyosumi moaned softly, tilting his head to give more access to his neck. Yuushi certainly was doing some damn good job with this. Each touch of lips burned in all the best ways, each touch was like a million of tingles of the best kind of pleasure. The redhead was completely naked already, skin flushed pink.
But it was time to switch, for a little bit at least and he pulled away, walking over to the bed and kneeling on it... then, the hacker pulled his lover closer, leaning over to latch his mouth to Oshitari's chest... kissing and licking in a slow dance of lips and tongue.
Well this certainly was quite the pleasant turn about of things indeed. Yuushi just stood there, allowing Sengoku to do whatever he felt like doing. He smiled down at his lover, entangling his hands into locks of red hair, massaging his lover's scalp encouragingly.
While his lips and teeth worked on leaving small, pale marks all over Yuushi's cheeks, his hands did not stay idle -- they moved around, touching, rubbing, pinching... oh yes, at the moment the redhead thought it fit to pinch the hardened buds of nipples. That is, until his hot mouth met the harsh fabric of the man's trousers.
Hmm... Kiyosumi looked up, emerald eyes dark -- nearly black, wide, seemingly innocent, but there were hints of playfulness in the corners. The hacker was amused, but that feeling was quashed by a stronger feeling of desire and passion, as he tugged on the belt, zipper and button.
Breath heavy and thick, hands moving around his lover's back and hair encouragingly, eyes dark, fluttering open and closed, fighting to watch his lover but forced shut at how wonderful everything felt. Finally, he opened his eyes again, though they remained very dark and only half lidded, before smirking and watching his lover remove his annoying pants. Much better.
Now they both were naked... well, Yuushi also had his shirt on still, but it was open and barely keeping up on his shoulders, so it couldn't exactly be considered on. Kiyosumi grinned at the pleased sounds and the exciting and obviously excited sight that had been bared in front of him. Without another thought, though, he leaned in, lapping on the tip, before swallowing up his lover's erection. He had never been fond of blow jobs, but not so much anymore... as long as it gave his lover pleasure, as long as Yuushi enjoyed himself, it was alright.
Hands found their way into thick red locks, tangling and massaging as Yuushi groaned softly in his throat. It wasn't often he received such a pleasurable service from his lover, so needless to say, he was enjoying himself greatly. "Mmm...Kiyo~" He panted softly. "...'s good."
Good? Why not make it wonderful? Kiyosumi rested his hands on Yuushi's hips, while kneeling on the bed... he alternated between licking, sucking and deepthroating. Why yes, if he put his mind to it, he could do very well. One hand sneaked down, after a moment, teasing at his lover's testicles.
Ok...that was so much better. Yuushi found his hands opening and closing int his lover's hair, his hips bucking lightly into the redhead's mouth. He tried not to buck too much but the more the unbelievable the sensation, the more his hips begged to move. Yuushi groaned a little louder this time. "Kiyo...ahh...haa..."
Well, might as well bring the older man to an orgasm -- Kiyosumi was sure it wouldn't take the other long, before he could be up for another round. He picked up the speed and intensified his efforts. But damn, never before could he derive pleasure from this as well. The redhead knew how pleasurable it was for the other person, but for him it often seemed like a chore. But now, oh the groans and moans... and all the delectable sounds escaping from Yuushi's lips, and how his body reacted... oh yes, that was something that he was finding pleasure in.
Yuushi's eyes were shut tight, his body tensing as he began to feel himself growing closer and closer to his climax. "Ah...Kiyo-ahn~!" It didn't take that much longer before he found himself gripping tight to his lover's hair, trying to keep from push Sengoku's head forward as he threw his head back in a soft but audible out cry, coming in long heated streams of white, pouring himself into his lover's mouth.
The feeling of the man tensing up like this, that soft cry... rewarding, certainly. Even if the taste wasn't all that great. Kiyosumi swallowed up, doing everything to not have to taste it too much. He pulled away, rubbing the few droplets of semen that ran down his chin with the back of his hand. There was this lazy smile, lazy, but playful, as the hacker leaned back on the bed, resting on his arms, and straightening his legs.
Once Sengoku pulled away and laid back on the bed, Yuushi smiled back at his lover, shrugging of his shirt the rest of the way before joining the redhead on the bed. He leaned in and kissed his lover softly. "Mmm...that was wonderful." He then turned his lover to lay on the bed properly, slowly, lazily kissing his way down the redhead's chest and torso. He only lingered in some spots a while to tease nipples, belly button, and hips before continuing further downward until soon he was finally licking around the base of Sengoku's erection.
Mm, Kiyosumi arched his body in pleasure, simply enjoying the attention to his body. Pink tongue darted out to lick at the kiss-swollen lips, as his legs spread wider. "Yuushi," he moaned out, before his voice broke into purrs.
Around the base, then up and down the shaft, Yuushi was enjoying himself greatly. Hearing the purrs of pleasure coming from his lover just seemed to encourage him even more. He only paused a moment to wet two of his fingers, rubbing softly, massaging Sengoku's entrance as he then returned to slowly pleasing and teasing the redhead's erection. Gently grazing his teeth over the shaft, sensually kissing the head, all before finally wrapping his lips around the tip and moving his mouth down the entirety of Sengoku's erection, deepthroating as he slowly pushed his fingers into the redhead.
Magical, the hacker thought, as his back arched further... legs spreading wider. "Yuu~," a moan, strangled and ended with a soft, delighted sigh, "~shi~." He'd just allow his loved do whatever he pleased, it'd surely be perfect. Perfect and magical, just like now -- eyelids fluttered, and Kiyosumi started threading his fingers through the black locks.
Yuushi moaned softly against his lover's cock. He enjoyed being pleasured but he loved pleasing even more. Fingers curling up a little to rub and massage the prostate, scissoring every once in a while. That talented tongue, that sensual mouth he possessed continue to work its magic up and down the redhead's twitching arousal. He could feel it spaz and swell with each pass of his lips. He used his tongue to lick and tease the tip a little whenever he came up before desending again allowing the heated organ to slide down his throat. He continued repeating these actions at a quick yet steady pace.
Kiyosumi was swimming on the pleasure, his world spinning -- breath coming out in quick gasps, harsh and needy. There was nothing on his mind, but the pleasure. Slim hips bucked, against his will, but everything was just too good.
Placing his free hand on the hacker's hips to keep him from thrusting up too much, Yuushi continued his assault on Sengoku's prostate and heated sex. Fingers wiggling, massaging, opening and closing, moving around the redhead's insides in all the best ways. He was really starting to get aroused all over again from all this.
Now... enough was enough, and there was just as long as he could hold out when these relentless fingers and lips continued pushing and rubbing and sucking hard. Biting down on his lips, Kiyosumi whimpered and simply let himself go -- body shuddering violently, as spasms of hot, white pleasure shot through him. His toes curled on the sheets, while his body tensed up, muscles taunt and hard.
Just what he was waiting on, Yuushi swallowed every last heated drop of white that poured into his mouth. Once he was sure Sengoku was finished and relaxed, he pulled away, licking his lips clean before kissing his way back up his lover's body. Once he'd reached his destination, Yuushi planted a soft and sensual kiss on his lover's lips, smiling gently. "Good?"
"As if you needed to ask," Kiyosumi purred out lazily, smiling like a big, contented cat, but he still kissed back and finally answered after a short moment, "Yes, very good." His hands again found their way to Yuushi's hair, but this time also slid down to the strong back, gently massaging the shoulders and then lower... feeling the skin and muscles. He kissed his lover again, rubbing up against him with his body, just to feel the other's body all over himself.
Yuushi smirked, kissing his lover again. "Just curious." He chuckled teasingly before kissing Sengoku again deeply. He took his time enjoying the feel of his lover's body against his, kissing and loving the redhead all over before he was sure the hacker was up and ready for the next round of exciting and erotic pleasure that was about to ensue.
He soon reached into his nightstand draw and pulled out the lubricant, squirting the cool liquid into his hand and running it over his hard and heated organ. He then proceeded in positioning himself, lifting Sengoku's legs a little as he slowly pressed in, pushing past the redhead's tight hole and into the depth of the hacker's insides, filling him completely.
Ahhh, the redhead moaned, relaxing his body to accommodate the invasion. But God only knew how wonderful he felt, even as there were still slight pangs of pain, but they were not what his brain focused on. The pleasure, and only that. Kiyosumi mewled, arched his back... and finally dragged Yuushi down to kiss him slowly, to show him just how much he enjoyed this.
Enjoying the kiss, allowing Sengoku a chance to relax himself a little more, Yuushi soon wrapped his arms around and under his lover as they kissed. Oh how he loved to drink in those lips. He then moved his hands down the redhead's back to take hold of his hips before pulling back and thrusting in again. He began his movements slow at first before building up to a quick but steady rhythm, kissing and nipping along his lover's neck and collarbone as soft grunts and moans escaped his lips.
Oh yes, the movement of Yuushi's hips, these thrusts, quick, but not rushed, just right... just there. Perfect speed, Kiyosumi thought, arms clinging to the older man, fingers of one hand threading through his hair, while the other rubbed and clawed gently at his back. He arched his neck, giving his lover more space to abuse in the best ways.
Yuushi continued his assault on his lover, hips moving at a very nice pace as he licks and nips on the redhead's ear. "Haa...Kiyo..." He panted as he licked his lips, giving his lover a very loving and sweet kiss.
If it was possible, the hacker would love to capture this moment and go back to it whenever it was possible. Or perhaps... capture the time, and never move to anything different? It was that good. It was that wonderful. In an off moment, Kiyosumi thought that it was the first time he felt... yes, loved. Oddly enough.
He moved his hips in sync to Yuushi's, kissing back just as sweetly.
Oh how he loved this man, loved making him happy, loved every single inch of this gorgeous creature writhing in pleasure under him. His lips swollen with heated passion, his body burning and crying out for every possible piece available to him, his heart beating like mad in his ears. Oh God he wanted so bad to speak his feelings to this man, but he was forced to hold back, keep it to himself, only allowing himself to express his love in this beautiful art of gentle love making.
Beautiful indeed. Soft moans, whimpers and mewls were spilling from the hacker's full lips, as their bodies continued moving slowly, ever so gently. Little droplets of sweat formed on Kiyosumi's forehead, while his skin already shone with it. Sleek and smooth and Yuushi's hands felt like silk, gliding and sending pleasant tingles all throughout his body. Red locks of hair plastered themselves to his cheeks, as his breaths came out in short pants and gasps.
Yuushi grunted softly, panting as he moved inside his lover. Trusting quick and steady, Yuushi soon moved a hand down to wrap firmly around the redhead's erection, stroking it in time with his hips. After a while, he decided to pick the pace up just a little more, stroking and thrusting firmly and strongly, turning his hips just a little to hit at the perfect angle.
It burned, Yuushi's hand on his length, the erection pumping into him, Yuushi's breaths on his skin. Kiyosumi moaned, and continued doing so until he couldn't take it anymore and his throat could produce only whimpers and wordless cries. A little longer, and then his body spasmed, tensed up and writhed as it reached it's climax -- his cock spilling the seed into his lover's hand and between their bodies.
It was maddening, the pleasure, the moans and whimpers, the sight and feel of his lover's climax pour out into his hand between them. Oh God, it was unbelievably wonderful. It caused a shiver of excitement to rush through his entire body, also causing him to begin thrusting harder, faster, deeper into his lover's body before he too exploded in orgasm. His seed pouring out in thick, heavy torrents of heated white liquid sex, filling Sengoku completely.
Once his orgasm was complete and he had nothing left, he collapsed on top of his lover, panting heavily and wrapping his arms around the redhead lovingly and limply. "Wonderful...absolutely wonderful."
There was nothing to do now just lay there and pant and brush his fingertips over the older man's back -- gentlest butterfly touches, meant to worship the skin and body. He felt heavenly all over and generally, better than ever. The weight did not bother him in a least, it only assured him that he was alive, he wasn't alone... and everything was just nice and dandy.
Kiyosumi moved slightly, as if to stretch under his lover. Moving lazily like a big cat, content and just lounging in the sun. But he was just basking in the afterglow, letting all the pleasant feelings run though every cell in his body, letting them die out on their own.
"Wonderful indeed," he finally managed to breath out, smiling widely.
Yuushi was exhausted but in all the best ways. He loved the man under him and he absolutely loved being the cause of this kind of exhaustion. His panting slowing down, his heart still beating in his ears, sweat running down his entire body and a huge satisfied smile curling across his lips. Yuushi couldn't be happier. As he lay there slowly drifting, one small sentence managed to escape his lips, the one sentence Yuushi never meant to let slip past his lips this soon but has been dying to say..."I love you Kiyo." And with that soft whisper of subconscious, Oshitari Yuushi fell fast asleep.
The redhead's breath hitched at the words, but when he looked at his lover, he found him asleep already. It sent a wave of relief through him, though, as an answer was not needed... Yuushi was asleep now, and in the morning he may not remember even saying that. Kiyosumi smiled softly, kissing the other's temple, and shifted a little to make himself more comfortable. At some point in the night he would certainly notice and be bothered by the weight on him, but at the moment it was more than welcome. Kiyosumi knew they should clean up before sleeping, otherwise the morning would be a little gross, but oh hell... he couldn't be bothered to wake up the sleeping man, and didn't feel like moving himself.
Love, huh? There were times the hacker was doubting whether it existed at all, there were times when he thought there was so much of it in him, he could simply burst.
He didn't ponder which it was this time, he didn't question anything. His last thought was an amused 'heavy', as his fingers slid between the black locks and a content smile spread though his lips... and the redhead fell asleep, feeling safe and content.