[5D's] Are You Satisfied - Chapter 7
Title: Are You Satisfied?
Chapter 7: Night Time
Pairing: Jack/Yusei
Rating: Porn. Beautiful porn.
Summary: Yusei comes to Jack, seeking an unspoken desire. Jack answers in the only way he knows how.
Author's Note: The perfectionist in me is going to kill something. Someone beta this before I put it on FF.net :(
Jack sat nestled beneath his blankets, his back propped up against a pillow on the headboard, silently hunched over his book. The story was far from boring, but he couldn't keep his mind from drifting. The argument from earlier mysteriously lingered on his conscience. He was still fuming over Crow's presumptions attitude. "How dare he accuse me of 'messing' with Yusei? What the hell did I do?" Over and over again, he replayed his words, even thinking up new comebacks if Crow had anything more to accuse him of in the morning. Jack sighed and looked over at the clock. It was too damn late to be worrying over something so petty. But he couldn't sleep; he'd already tried several times.
He was getting all worked up over nothing. So what? Yusei had been his usual self that morning, flinging his body on whoever happened to sitting closest. It shouldn't surprise Crow; he knew Yusei wasn't exactly the most dedicated lover. Jack tried to shake the thought. It brought back memories of them in Satellite, memories he despised. He recalled Crow saying Yusei wasn't his boyfriend, so what was the issue? It didn't matter. Crow was just being an ass, simple as that.
Jack tossed the book to the floor. Might as well try sleeping again, he figured. He hated the night-time. There was something about the combination of the darkness and silence that made his mind get restless. It had always been like that for him. Sleepless night after sleepless night - he learned to function on five hours of rest throughout the time he had been living in Neo Domino City - which was surprisingly less than he'd gotten in Satellite where thieves and murders wandering loose might have made insomnia plausible. But no, it always had to be that one person keeping him up at night.
Yusei. Damn him and his persistent ghost, always floating into his thoughts when he needed it least. It was like he was always there, haunting him with those brilliant, blue eyes...
A knock sounded softly at his door, startling him from his muse. “Jack...”
Oh no. Now he actually was actually there. Jack quickly buried his head beneath a pillow and pretend to be asleep.
“Jack, can I come in?” It didn't make any sense to ask someone to come in if they just opened the door anyway. Yusei flitted into the room, shutting the door quietly behind him. Jack continued to pretend, even as he felt the end of the mattress sink beneath Yusei's weight. “Go away, go away!” He refused to let Yusei know he was actually awake, but that was before he felt Yusei straddle his waist.
“What are you doing!?” Jack shot up, raising his arm to push Yusei from ascending further up his body. Yusei smirked. The warm, dull color of the lamp-light cast shadows over his teasing grin and gleamed brightly in the reflection of his cool eyes. He blinked slowly. “I knew you weren't sleeping.” He smiled softly.
Jacked grumbled. “Well I'm trying to. Get lost, don't you have something to do...someone to fuck?” He smiled at his own joke. Yusei didn't think it was all that funny.
“Hmm.” Yusei mumbled. “I thought you'd appreciate the late night visit. You used to look forward to them, I remember.”
Jack sneered. “Pfft. Fuck you. Get out.” He let his head drop back on to the pillow and shoved a second on top.
“I'm sorry if I misunderstood. I was under the impression that you were in here waiting for me.”
Jack peeked out from under the pillow and raised an eyebrow. “What are you talking about?” He murmured. Yusei had that coy look on his face. He was most likely not leaving anytime soon.
“Well,” Yusei said, lowering himself to lay beside Jack. He propped his head up on his hand. “Your light was on. People don't usually sleep with their lights on...unless they're afraid of ghosts or monsters. Are you afraid of ghosts, Jack?”
“Would you get out!?” Jack shouted, practically throwing the top pillow to the other side of the room. “I don't want to listen to your whiny shit!”
Yusei bit his tongue. “I came in here to talk, since you wouldn't listen to me a few hours ago. I figured you would have cooled down enough by now to have a civil conversation. I guess not.”
“Don't talk to me about civility.” He snapped, making sure to look Yusei directly in his eyes in order to convey his aggravation clearly. He opened his mouth to continue, but the words got stuck in his throat. God damn eyes and their elusive effect
Yusei tilted his head, expressing his will to listen. Jack sighed grumpily. “What do you want? I'm tired, I want to sleep.”
Yusei smiled and rolled off the bed. He walked across the room and picked up the thrown pillow, and curled his arms around it. “Do you remember-” He started.
“No.” Jack interrupted. “Anything but that, Yusei.”
Yusei sighed and sat on the corner of the bed, the pillow still wrapped within his grasp. “-when Kiryu hid your duel disc under your bed and you ran around everywhere looking for it. You got so mad, I thought you were going to kill something.” Yusei chuckled softly.
Jack stared blankly. “Why are you telling this story?” He asked.
“Because it's funny!”
“It is not! Hiding things from people is childish and stupid. Especially when they're supposed to be your friend. And you played along! You thought it was funny!”
“I played along for one day, Jack. One, whole day.” Yusei teased, “Thanks to me, by sundown you had your precious duel disc clutched in your arms once again.” He laughed, imitating Jack's reaction with the pillow. “You had been so distraught over its disappearance, that its return was more important than beating the smirk off Kiryu's face.”
Jack could help but grin at the memory, but he didn't let it linger. “This is a stupid story. I'm going to sleep, whether you leave or not.” Jack clicked off the lamp, flopped back onto his pillow and shut his eyes. Stupid, stupid story.
The mattress shook roughly as Yusei clambered up to lay next to Jack.
“Those were good times, weren't they, Jack?” He whispered through the darkness as he lay his head next to Jack's on the pillow.
Jack grumbled and rolled to face the opposite direction.
Yusei's gaze fell blank as he immersed his mind in blissful nostalgia. “I miss those days.” Yusei murmured. He gently ran his hand up Jack's back, sliding it carefully under his arm and around his chest. Jack tensed against the invasive touch.
Behind him, Yusei pulled himself closer, snuggling his face into Jack's hair. His hand squeezed Jack's shirt tightly.
“Whatever.” Jack thought, shutting his eyes tightly. “Maybe if I just lay here quietly, unresponsive, he'll go away.”
And so they lay, one quite comfortable and the other not so much. Gradually, the warmth of the two boys together allowed onset of sleep and Jack slowly began drifting off. Little dreams started flickering in his head. Running through Satellite, dueling nameless people; he was running through the rain, Yusei's hand grasped tightly in his as they ran together. Sirens whirled around them and he could hear the enemy closing in from behind. The roads were wet and he slipped, only to fall into blackness. Jack jolted awake.
So it was going to be like that then. Dreams to keep him awake just as he began to doze. Jack felt Yusei's body twitch against him. His steady, slow breathing told Jack that he'd fallen asleep. “Great.”
“Yusei must be dreaming too...” He reasoned by the sudden, jerky movements Yusei was exhibiting. “Not a good dream...”
Jack felt his heart sink as Yusei trembled beside him. Lying awake at night those years ago had given him time to analyze the boy Yusei was in his dreams. He'd realized, by just watching him sleep, that Yusei was scared. He put up a front that was strong, intelligent and brave, but as he slept, he dreamed a cowards dream. His body shook with a cold sweat and tears collected in the corners of his eyes. He recalled all this from memory. Yusei refused to tell him of his true feelings when they were awake, but it didn't matter, because Jack could see them clearly while he slept.
He couldn't take it anymore. Yusei was so bothersome, coming in his room in the middle of the night, falling asleep with his body emitting its irritating heat onto him when he wanted to be cool, and then he had to go have a nightmare and wake him up. “Really Yusei.” Jack muttered quietly.
He turned, pulling Yusei towards his chest and wrapping his arms around the shaking boy. “Stop having nightmares. It's annoying.” Jack whispered. He smiled softly as Yusei's tense form began relaxing in his grip. Yusei began mumbling nonsense in his sleep.
“I was... and you were and..the- the ground and...I couldn't find.. and it was really dark but...”
“Shut-up Yusei, you're not making sense.” Jack could see through the darkness of the room to the sweaty boy clinging to him. His eyes were still shut and he continued to dream terrors. Jack slid a hand from beneath the blankets, moving it gently to tilt Yusei's face upward. And then he kissed him, softly at first, but gradually, he let his tongue enter and he tasted the man he thought he'd forgotten.
If the street lights weren't so bright and if the bed sheets weren't so soft, he would of thought that they were back in Satellite.
Jack gulped. Yusei was moving his mouth against his now. He wondered if he was still dreaming. “Jack...” Yusei muttered.
“Dammit.” Jack thought. He told himself he wouldn't do this. He told himself... but Yusei's hands were tightly gripping his shirt now. He was pulling, silently begging... Jack broke the kiss to gasp for breath and Yusei panted alongside him. He had no words for the boy clutched in his arms. There was nothing to be said.
Their lips met again, softly at first, but the kiss built in intensity as each boy grew more aroused. Yusei melted beneath Jack's gentle caresses and Jack found this as the perfect opportunity to take the upper position. His knee pressed softly between Yusei's open legs, triggering eager lurches and fervent gasps, forcing Jack to tremble at their sound.
He daringly slid a hand along Yusei's abdomen, allowing it to rest on the tie of the boy's pants for moment before courageously initiating their removal. There was no protest from the panting man as Jack slid the loose fabric down Yusei's thin legs. Jack knew his way to Yusei better in the darkness than he did in the light. His hand comfortably found the desired location between his partner's legs and stroked softly, earning those sweet gasps of pleasure he was so eager hear. His own length began pressing against the fabric of his underclothes.
His mind broke from the sexual daze momentarily as he assessed his position. Jack had nothing to lose if he chose to follow through with his decision, but his mind nagged at him, telling him he was getting his hopes too high. It was one night, one night of bliss, then everything would be back to way it used to be. He could see Yusei squirming in the low light. The thought of Crow seeing and feeling what he himself was feeling now... made him angry. Jack knew it was uncharacteristic of himself to be so sexually impulsive. It was true, just maybe, that fucking Yusei crossed his mind a few times the past couple years, but he never took it seriously. It was irrational and tactless to think of his former lover that way. He had a new life as King of Neo Domino City. There were men and women of all types groveling at his feet. He could have his choice of any one of them... but he didn't. He never chose anyone in his life but Yusei, and now, that his former companion whom he once pledged his life to protect was trembling beneath him, moaning his name, Jack didn't care about irrationality or impulsive decisions. He just wanted Yusei again, if only for a moment
Jack slid his clothes off and kicked them to the end of the bed. Yusei arched his back lustfully as their cool, naked bodies bucked against each other.
“Ahh..Jack.” Yusei moaned. As much as Jack enjoyed the noise, there was no way in hell he would let anyone interrupt this perfect moment. He didn't want to tell Yusei to hush, so Jack muffled Yusei's sighs by shoving his tongue into his open mouth.
He slid his hands across Yusei's thighs. “God, he is perfect.” Jack's dick twitched eagerly. He moved a hand around to Yusei's opening to find it actually quiet loose and slick with sweat. Gently, he slipped two fingers inside.
Yusei cried out instantly, causing Jack to hiss with anxiety. Throwing a hand over that mouth would have been simple enough, but subconsciously, Jack wanted those gasps, those sighs, those cries of intense arousal as he slammed his dick into Yusei.
“Fuck it. He's mine.” Jack smirked silently. He withdrew the fingers and aligned his cock for a swift entrance.
Yusei's sighs echoed loudly throughout the room as Jack silently slid his length into the beckoning hole. He mouthed Yusei's name as he thrust deeply into the warmth, just then realizing how starved for sex he had been.
“Unnn.” He groaned. It was fucking amazing. Somewhere between his moans of pleasure and careful thrusts, he began to wonder why he'd ever chose to leave something like this but he pushed the thought from his mind.
Yusei replied by wrapping his arms around Jack's neck and kissing him softly, ear to neck. His moist, plump lips left sticky trails of saliva along Jack's chin and cheeks. “Jack...baby...”
Jack accidentally chuckled. “Too good....too good to be true.” He thrust harder.
“Please...ahh yes! Jack, please!”
“Not true.”
“Harder! Oh god ahhh!”
“Fuck Yusei, god yes!” Jack moaned, tossing his head back.
He slammed into Yusei, taking the squirming, sighing boy slightly by surprise. Yusei's screams were almost orgasmic in themselves. Jack pleaded for the moment to last forever.
His orgasm was nearing, but Jack forced himself to hold out a while longer. Yusei's core trembled, sucking and milking his pre-cum almost to the point of climax, and still, he held out. Jack thought about saying something, anything really, to give this moment some sort of significance. But all he could do was moan “Yusei, Yusei.”
“Nnn, Jack. I'm coming...” Yusei squeaked. Jack knew that was his cue to let go. Even in the intensity of the passion, Yusei's fingers slid like feathers along Jack's back. His skin prickled from the sensual touch. How could someone be so soft, so warm?
Jack lowered his head to Yusei's ear and sucked lightly on the skin. How could someone taste so good? Yusei's face nuzzled against his own, tickling Jack's nose with his hair. He smiled. And he smelled good too, thank god for that shower earlier.
“J-Jack...” Yusei whispered. Jack's ears perked, but Yusei was hesitating. Jack was on the brink of orgasm, he couldn't be having any of this tentative shit.
“Say it, Yusei.” Jack groaned.
Yusei licked his parched lips. “I...” He grabbed Jack's hair and arched his hips, taking Jack as deeply as he could and holding him there. “I still love you.” He panted.
The throbbing convulsions of Yusei's release weakened Jack's knees and he fell gasping onto his partner. He buried his face in Yusei's hair as he rode out the remainder of his climax. He wasn't sure of what to make of Yusei's words. His mind was in denial of everything; it was just the heat of the moment, nothing more.
But he found himself smiling. “I...still love...you too...” He said aloud. And he didn't regret it.
Yusei was the first to fall asleep, surprisingly. He'd nodded off with Jack still buried inside him, which had Jack giggling and wondering how someone who slept all day could just pass out like that. Even in his sleep, if he really was sleeping, Yusei still managed to wrap his legs and arms around Jack so tightly, that the man could hardly breathe. But it wasn't like he needed to breathe anyway. His life could of ended just then, but it wouldn't matter, because he was with Yusei.
His dreams were pleasant, calm and serene, and he regretted their departure as the sun shone through his eyelids. But when he opened his eyes that morning, Yusei was gone.
Chapter 7: Night Time
Pairing: Jack/Yusei
Rating: Porn. Beautiful porn.
Summary: Yusei comes to Jack, seeking an unspoken desire. Jack answers in the only way he knows how.
Author's Note: The perfectionist in me is going to kill something. Someone beta this before I put it on FF.net :(
Jack sat nestled beneath his blankets, his back propped up against a pillow on the headboard, silently hunched over his book. The story was far from boring, but he couldn't keep his mind from drifting. The argument from earlier mysteriously lingered on his conscience. He was still fuming over Crow's presumptions attitude. "How dare he accuse me of 'messing' with Yusei? What the hell did I do?" Over and over again, he replayed his words, even thinking up new comebacks if Crow had anything more to accuse him of in the morning. Jack sighed and looked over at the clock. It was too damn late to be worrying over something so petty. But he couldn't sleep; he'd already tried several times.
He was getting all worked up over nothing. So what? Yusei had been his usual self that morning, flinging his body on whoever happened to sitting closest. It shouldn't surprise Crow; he knew Yusei wasn't exactly the most dedicated lover. Jack tried to shake the thought. It brought back memories of them in Satellite, memories he despised. He recalled Crow saying Yusei wasn't his boyfriend, so what was the issue? It didn't matter. Crow was just being an ass, simple as that.
Jack tossed the book to the floor. Might as well try sleeping again, he figured. He hated the night-time. There was something about the combination of the darkness and silence that made his mind get restless. It had always been like that for him. Sleepless night after sleepless night - he learned to function on five hours of rest throughout the time he had been living in Neo Domino City - which was surprisingly less than he'd gotten in Satellite where thieves and murders wandering loose might have made insomnia plausible. But no, it always had to be that one person keeping him up at night.
Yusei. Damn him and his persistent ghost, always floating into his thoughts when he needed it least. It was like he was always there, haunting him with those brilliant, blue eyes...
A knock sounded softly at his door, startling him from his muse. “Jack...”
Oh no. Now he actually was actually there. Jack quickly buried his head beneath a pillow and pretend to be asleep.
“Jack, can I come in?” It didn't make any sense to ask someone to come in if they just opened the door anyway. Yusei flitted into the room, shutting the door quietly behind him. Jack continued to pretend, even as he felt the end of the mattress sink beneath Yusei's weight. “Go away, go away!” He refused to let Yusei know he was actually awake, but that was before he felt Yusei straddle his waist.
“What are you doing!?” Jack shot up, raising his arm to push Yusei from ascending further up his body. Yusei smirked. The warm, dull color of the lamp-light cast shadows over his teasing grin and gleamed brightly in the reflection of his cool eyes. He blinked slowly. “I knew you weren't sleeping.” He smiled softly.
Jacked grumbled. “Well I'm trying to. Get lost, don't you have something to do...someone to fuck?” He smiled at his own joke. Yusei didn't think it was all that funny.
“Hmm.” Yusei mumbled. “I thought you'd appreciate the late night visit. You used to look forward to them, I remember.”
Jack sneered. “Pfft. Fuck you. Get out.” He let his head drop back on to the pillow and shoved a second on top.
“I'm sorry if I misunderstood. I was under the impression that you were in here waiting for me.”
Jack peeked out from under the pillow and raised an eyebrow. “What are you talking about?” He murmured. Yusei had that coy look on his face. He was most likely not leaving anytime soon.
“Well,” Yusei said, lowering himself to lay beside Jack. He propped his head up on his hand. “Your light was on. People don't usually sleep with their lights on...unless they're afraid of ghosts or monsters. Are you afraid of ghosts, Jack?”
“Would you get out!?” Jack shouted, practically throwing the top pillow to the other side of the room. “I don't want to listen to your whiny shit!”
Yusei bit his tongue. “I came in here to talk, since you wouldn't listen to me a few hours ago. I figured you would have cooled down enough by now to have a civil conversation. I guess not.”
“Don't talk to me about civility.” He snapped, making sure to look Yusei directly in his eyes in order to convey his aggravation clearly. He opened his mouth to continue, but the words got stuck in his throat. God damn eyes and their elusive effect
Yusei tilted his head, expressing his will to listen. Jack sighed grumpily. “What do you want? I'm tired, I want to sleep.”
Yusei smiled and rolled off the bed. He walked across the room and picked up the thrown pillow, and curled his arms around it. “Do you remember-” He started.
“No.” Jack interrupted. “Anything but that, Yusei.”
Yusei sighed and sat on the corner of the bed, the pillow still wrapped within his grasp. “-when Kiryu hid your duel disc under your bed and you ran around everywhere looking for it. You got so mad, I thought you were going to kill something.” Yusei chuckled softly.
Jack stared blankly. “Why are you telling this story?” He asked.
“Because it's funny!”
“It is not! Hiding things from people is childish and stupid. Especially when they're supposed to be your friend. And you played along! You thought it was funny!”
“I played along for one day, Jack. One, whole day.” Yusei teased, “Thanks to me, by sundown you had your precious duel disc clutched in your arms once again.” He laughed, imitating Jack's reaction with the pillow. “You had been so distraught over its disappearance, that its return was more important than beating the smirk off Kiryu's face.”
Jack could help but grin at the memory, but he didn't let it linger. “This is a stupid story. I'm going to sleep, whether you leave or not.” Jack clicked off the lamp, flopped back onto his pillow and shut his eyes. Stupid, stupid story.
The mattress shook roughly as Yusei clambered up to lay next to Jack.
“Those were good times, weren't they, Jack?” He whispered through the darkness as he lay his head next to Jack's on the pillow.
Jack grumbled and rolled to face the opposite direction.
Yusei's gaze fell blank as he immersed his mind in blissful nostalgia. “I miss those days.” Yusei murmured. He gently ran his hand up Jack's back, sliding it carefully under his arm and around his chest. Jack tensed against the invasive touch.
Behind him, Yusei pulled himself closer, snuggling his face into Jack's hair. His hand squeezed Jack's shirt tightly.
“Whatever.” Jack thought, shutting his eyes tightly. “Maybe if I just lay here quietly, unresponsive, he'll go away.”
And so they lay, one quite comfortable and the other not so much. Gradually, the warmth of the two boys together allowed onset of sleep and Jack slowly began drifting off. Little dreams started flickering in his head. Running through Satellite, dueling nameless people; he was running through the rain, Yusei's hand grasped tightly in his as they ran together. Sirens whirled around them and he could hear the enemy closing in from behind. The roads were wet and he slipped, only to fall into blackness. Jack jolted awake.
So it was going to be like that then. Dreams to keep him awake just as he began to doze. Jack felt Yusei's body twitch against him. His steady, slow breathing told Jack that he'd fallen asleep. “Great.”
“Yusei must be dreaming too...” He reasoned by the sudden, jerky movements Yusei was exhibiting. “Not a good dream...”
Jack felt his heart sink as Yusei trembled beside him. Lying awake at night those years ago had given him time to analyze the boy Yusei was in his dreams. He'd realized, by just watching him sleep, that Yusei was scared. He put up a front that was strong, intelligent and brave, but as he slept, he dreamed a cowards dream. His body shook with a cold sweat and tears collected in the corners of his eyes. He recalled all this from memory. Yusei refused to tell him of his true feelings when they were awake, but it didn't matter, because Jack could see them clearly while he slept.
He couldn't take it anymore. Yusei was so bothersome, coming in his room in the middle of the night, falling asleep with his body emitting its irritating heat onto him when he wanted to be cool, and then he had to go have a nightmare and wake him up. “Really Yusei.” Jack muttered quietly.
He turned, pulling Yusei towards his chest and wrapping his arms around the shaking boy. “Stop having nightmares. It's annoying.” Jack whispered. He smiled softly as Yusei's tense form began relaxing in his grip. Yusei began mumbling nonsense in his sleep.
“I was... and you were and..the- the ground and...I couldn't find.. and it was really dark but...”
“Shut-up Yusei, you're not making sense.” Jack could see through the darkness of the room to the sweaty boy clinging to him. His eyes were still shut and he continued to dream terrors. Jack slid a hand from beneath the blankets, moving it gently to tilt Yusei's face upward. And then he kissed him, softly at first, but gradually, he let his tongue enter and he tasted the man he thought he'd forgotten.
If the street lights weren't so bright and if the bed sheets weren't so soft, he would of thought that they were back in Satellite.
Jack gulped. Yusei was moving his mouth against his now. He wondered if he was still dreaming. “Jack...” Yusei muttered.
“Dammit.” Jack thought. He told himself he wouldn't do this. He told himself... but Yusei's hands were tightly gripping his shirt now. He was pulling, silently begging... Jack broke the kiss to gasp for breath and Yusei panted alongside him. He had no words for the boy clutched in his arms. There was nothing to be said.
Their lips met again, softly at first, but the kiss built in intensity as each boy grew more aroused. Yusei melted beneath Jack's gentle caresses and Jack found this as the perfect opportunity to take the upper position. His knee pressed softly between Yusei's open legs, triggering eager lurches and fervent gasps, forcing Jack to tremble at their sound.
He daringly slid a hand along Yusei's abdomen, allowing it to rest on the tie of the boy's pants for moment before courageously initiating their removal. There was no protest from the panting man as Jack slid the loose fabric down Yusei's thin legs. Jack knew his way to Yusei better in the darkness than he did in the light. His hand comfortably found the desired location between his partner's legs and stroked softly, earning those sweet gasps of pleasure he was so eager hear. His own length began pressing against the fabric of his underclothes.
His mind broke from the sexual daze momentarily as he assessed his position. Jack had nothing to lose if he chose to follow through with his decision, but his mind nagged at him, telling him he was getting his hopes too high. It was one night, one night of bliss, then everything would be back to way it used to be. He could see Yusei squirming in the low light. The thought of Crow seeing and feeling what he himself was feeling now... made him angry. Jack knew it was uncharacteristic of himself to be so sexually impulsive. It was true, just maybe, that fucking Yusei crossed his mind a few times the past couple years, but he never took it seriously. It was irrational and tactless to think of his former lover that way. He had a new life as King of Neo Domino City. There were men and women of all types groveling at his feet. He could have his choice of any one of them... but he didn't. He never chose anyone in his life but Yusei, and now, that his former companion whom he once pledged his life to protect was trembling beneath him, moaning his name, Jack didn't care about irrationality or impulsive decisions. He just wanted Yusei again, if only for a moment
Jack slid his clothes off and kicked them to the end of the bed. Yusei arched his back lustfully as their cool, naked bodies bucked against each other.
“Ahh..Jack.” Yusei moaned. As much as Jack enjoyed the noise, there was no way in hell he would let anyone interrupt this perfect moment. He didn't want to tell Yusei to hush, so Jack muffled Yusei's sighs by shoving his tongue into his open mouth.
He slid his hands across Yusei's thighs. “God, he is perfect.” Jack's dick twitched eagerly. He moved a hand around to Yusei's opening to find it actually quiet loose and slick with sweat. Gently, he slipped two fingers inside.
Yusei cried out instantly, causing Jack to hiss with anxiety. Throwing a hand over that mouth would have been simple enough, but subconsciously, Jack wanted those gasps, those sighs, those cries of intense arousal as he slammed his dick into Yusei.
“Fuck it. He's mine.” Jack smirked silently. He withdrew the fingers and aligned his cock for a swift entrance.
Yusei's sighs echoed loudly throughout the room as Jack silently slid his length into the beckoning hole. He mouthed Yusei's name as he thrust deeply into the warmth, just then realizing how starved for sex he had been.
“Unnn.” He groaned. It was fucking amazing. Somewhere between his moans of pleasure and careful thrusts, he began to wonder why he'd ever chose to leave something like this but he pushed the thought from his mind.
Yusei replied by wrapping his arms around Jack's neck and kissing him softly, ear to neck. His moist, plump lips left sticky trails of saliva along Jack's chin and cheeks. “Jack...baby...”
Jack accidentally chuckled. “Too good....too good to be true.” He thrust harder.
“Please...ahh yes! Jack, please!”
“Not true.”
“Harder! Oh god ahhh!”
“Fuck Yusei, god yes!” Jack moaned, tossing his head back.
He slammed into Yusei, taking the squirming, sighing boy slightly by surprise. Yusei's screams were almost orgasmic in themselves. Jack pleaded for the moment to last forever.
His orgasm was nearing, but Jack forced himself to hold out a while longer. Yusei's core trembled, sucking and milking his pre-cum almost to the point of climax, and still, he held out. Jack thought about saying something, anything really, to give this moment some sort of significance. But all he could do was moan “Yusei, Yusei.”
“Nnn, Jack. I'm coming...” Yusei squeaked. Jack knew that was his cue to let go. Even in the intensity of the passion, Yusei's fingers slid like feathers along Jack's back. His skin prickled from the sensual touch. How could someone be so soft, so warm?
Jack lowered his head to Yusei's ear and sucked lightly on the skin. How could someone taste so good? Yusei's face nuzzled against his own, tickling Jack's nose with his hair. He smiled. And he smelled good too, thank god for that shower earlier.
“J-Jack...” Yusei whispered. Jack's ears perked, but Yusei was hesitating. Jack was on the brink of orgasm, he couldn't be having any of this tentative shit.
“Say it, Yusei.” Jack groaned.
Yusei licked his parched lips. “I...” He grabbed Jack's hair and arched his hips, taking Jack as deeply as he could and holding him there. “I still love you.” He panted.
The throbbing convulsions of Yusei's release weakened Jack's knees and he fell gasping onto his partner. He buried his face in Yusei's hair as he rode out the remainder of his climax. He wasn't sure of what to make of Yusei's words. His mind was in denial of everything; it was just the heat of the moment, nothing more.
But he found himself smiling. “I...still love...you too...” He said aloud. And he didn't regret it.
Yusei was the first to fall asleep, surprisingly. He'd nodded off with Jack still buried inside him, which had Jack giggling and wondering how someone who slept all day could just pass out like that. Even in his sleep, if he really was sleeping, Yusei still managed to wrap his legs and arms around Jack so tightly, that the man could hardly breathe. But it wasn't like he needed to breathe anyway. His life could of ended just then, but it wouldn't matter, because he was with Yusei.
His dreams were pleasant, calm and serene, and he regretted their departure as the sun shone through his eyelids. But when he opened his eyes that morning, Yusei was gone.