You're my cutest drug!
I managed to complete the fourth chapter n___n
WARNING: Explicit Adult Content xDD
Chapter 4
It has been three weeks since the incident that Saturday. And although it seemed they would be a couple afterwards it accoured that it was everything but that. Theoratically that is.
Every once in a while Takato would get a call from Taishi who told him that he had time and if he would mind spending the night with him. Takato was happy each time, no question, but it also bothered him that every time they met all they did was beeing in bed.
One Friday, Takato’s cell phone rang. He rushed across the room and left a wet trace. He was showering when it rang and hurried out of the shower only covering himself with a towel that had layed in the way.
“Hello?” - “Hi. It’s me. I’ve just finished my report and am free now. Wanna come over? That is if you have time, of course.” - “Uhm, I don’t have to work today, so…” - “Oh, good. Then in half a hour at my place. Bye. *click*” Takato was irritated: ‘I haven’t said that I would come (although I most certainly had, if he had given me the time to answer) What is it with him?’ And while arguing with himself he hurried to get dressed.
Taishi’s doorbell rang. He was just reading a book to overcome boredom. He got up stretched his arms and walked towards the entrence. “You’re la….?” He wanted to ask him why he let him wait but looking at Atsushi already gave the answer. “Ah, yeah, sorry about that.” Taishi was confused. Infront of him was Takato huffing from exhaustion, holding a white bag and a DVD. Takato saw how he was stared at and tried to solve the riddle: “Oh, this? I just thought I dropped at the Chinese restaurant and get some food. And this is the movie I wanted to see for a long time. So I just bought it, so that we could watch it together!” He was grinning stupidly and shined like a Buddha. Taishi poopt an eyebrow: “A-ha. Well, come in. It’s starting to get colder. You can put the food here.” Taishi pointed at the table in the dining room. Through the door at the end of the room led a hallway. The second door on the left was the entrence of the dining room. It was huge and in the middle of it stood a table large enough that six people had a seat. He put the bag on the table and just wanted to head to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks but Taishi was right behind him placing the chopsticks at opposite sides of the table. After that he took a seat and sat down inducting Takato to his opposite. He did as ordered. “Itadakimasu”, both said in choir.
Taishi felt questioning gazes coming from where Takato sat. “What is the matter? Is something wrong with your meal?” Takato hesitated then answered: “Ah, no. I just wondered. Do you really live alone?” Taishi didn’t let himself get hindered from enjoying his dinner: “Of course. If else I had told you.” - “Yeah, but your house really is huge. And it’s odd someone lives here alone…” Masaru got a bit irritated: “There’s no reason for me to lie to you. The reason why I have so much space is because my family insisted on it. It’s got nothing to with me. If it were me who had decided, I would much likely prefer a smaller flat.” Takato smiled. “How was your day?” - “Same as every day. Thanks for your concern.” Again he felt stares from Takato. He even started to sulk. Taishi sighed. “And how was your day?” It was so easy to guess what Takato was thinking. His mood immediately changed: “Great! This morning I overslept again but uncle wasn’t mad. He was to busy with yelling at another employee who made a mistake that cost him 5000$. So I got away with a kick in my ass hehe.” He laughed relaxed and watched as Taishi continued to eat. “Do you like it?” - “What”, asked Taishi eased. “Your meal. Do you like it?” “Oh, yes. It is delicious.” Takato smiled: “I got it from the little restaurant I sometimes work in. It’s just around the corner. The owner is a bit harsh and his wife is the devil but if you get to know them a little bit they’re really nice. This one time…” And Takato kept on and on. Taishi was irritated. ‘Why the hell is he telling me all this?! Everything he says is complete nonsense! It was a mistake to ask him. This is tiring…’ He sighed. Just after he decided he wanted to interrupt Takato’s blabbing he immediately scrapped the plan. ‘Maa, I might as well let him talk. He seems to be enjoying it…’ So he just finished his fried noodles and listened to what the child had to tell. And Takato really enjoyed it. Not talking. He didn’t even think about what he just said. He simply wanted to talk to Taishi. And seeing him how he ate and listened gave him the feeling of getting to know each other more. And what’s more: to be accepted.
As Taishi finished his meal he thanked Takato for it because it had been the first think he ate that day. “What? You’re kidding me? Then I’m really glad I got something.” - “It’s okay. Care for a wine?” Takto sensed the mood in the room changing. “Uhm, yeah sure.” Taishi got up and walked over to the kitchen. He didn’t notice Takato following. “Now let’s watch the movie, ne, Taishi-san?” - “What movie”, asked Taishi while opening the bottle. Takato rabidly snatched the movie’s cover and waved it around: “THIS movie, Taishi-san, this movie! You forgot?” Taishi looked at it squeezing his eyelidy together as if he couldn’t focus. He opened a drawer and pulled something out. With sudden movement he put on a pair of glasses and looked again at what Takato was holding. “Ah, right. The movie. What is it?” - “It’s titel is ‘Terror firmer’. I wanted to watch it for the longest time now.” Taishi was speechless. Still holding the open bottle in his right hand and a glass in the left he blinked his eyes. “Then let us just watch it then. Go ahead. I’ll just…fill up the wine.” ‘Terror firmer, was it? Wonder what kind of movie that is’ He did as he said and handed Takato a glass before walking over to the TV and inserting the disc. He sat right next to Takato that they nearly touched. While the commercial was running Takato noticed that Taishi was dressed…agitating. He hadn’t notice before. Why? No, now was different than before. When they ate together he was dressed different. Looking at him made him realize what it was. Taishi wore a normal pants. Only were they extreme short and beige. His shirt was wide as well and white. It was to large so that it’s neckline almost slipped over his shoulders which was tempting as well. It was dark already that the only sorce of light was the television screen. Taishi’s hair blinded his sight so Takato stroked it behind his ear for him and like this he could see Taishi‘s green orbs shining through his glasses. That got Taishi startled yet didn’t surprise him. But seeing Takato focusing on the movie again blighted his attempts.
Finally the movie started. Suddenly screams filled the room. Taishi was as shocked as Takato and both stared at the monitor in amazement. After five minutes paleness and speechlessness Taishi could no longer remain silent: “Y…You wanted to watch THIS and couldn’t wait to see THAT?!!! I never thought you were…” - “You got it all wrong! I didn’t know what that movie was!!!” Taishi was confused: “Huh? But just now you said you wanted to watch it for a long time.” Takato almost screamed: “I got it from a store on the way here. And because I was already late I just picked this. I had no idea…” - “That’s nonsense. Where’s the meaning in watching a movie chosen at random you don’t even know?” Now Takato screamed: “That’s because I wanted to watch it with you! So it’s indifferent what movie it was…” Taishi didn’t understand. ‘What is he talking about?’ Instead he was tired of waiting for something to happen. He stroked his hair back behind his ear and took a sip of his wine. It was red and sweet. His cheeks flushed because of the alcohol. After putting the glass back on the table he approached Takato slowly: “You’re still talking nonsense, Atsushi.” Takato twitched. He loved to be called by his first name when Taishi was the one calling. It made him excited every time he heared it. But this feeling of flatter was surpressed by the anger that grew out of hearing Taishi’s words. “No! I am not talking nonsense! I don’t want this! Not like this! Every time we’re together it’s all about THIS! I love this, of course I do, but we never do normal things! So I decided to have dinner with you and watch a movie just something normal! We even hardly talk. It feels like something is missing! Why don‘t you understand even something as simple as that?!” But he was cut off by Taishi who was almost sitting on his lap: “What you say, it makes no sense, Atsushi. So you say you don’t want to sleep with me?” Takato tried to back off. What hindered him the most was Taishi’s appeareance. ‘Why is he so sexy?’ “That’s not what I meant…” Taishi’s face was right in front of Takato’s, his eyes were looking straight into his: “So, where’s the need in all this? This is just a waste of time…” Taishi felt up Takato’s chest and pushing up his shirt. Masaru took a good taste of his lips and Takato got to taste Taishi. He tasted of sweet wine. The urge to respond was to dominant to ignore. Yet while pulling the hot body on his lap towards himself and embracing it tightly his heart ached because of the cold words from his beloved. It was bitter and left traces of pain behind. He kissed Taishi tenderly. His tongue caressed Taishi’s and made him moan. It kind of shocked him. The other times Atsushi was forceful and greedy and he liked it. Now he was sweet and very softly. He even seemed shy. ‘What is it with him today? All the other times were alright, am I wrong?’ He couldn’t concentrate on this thought long because the intensity of the kiss was getting stronger and hands explored his back. Takato’s right hand pulled Taishi’s head towards his face as he sensed Taishi backing away because he found a sensitive spot. It felt surprisingly good having Takato’s hand digging in his hair while the other touched him all over. He felt hot already. His glasses were taken of softly so Takato could thoroughly see these hypnotizing eyes. As Taishi opened his eyes because he got irritated by the thought that Atsushi was strange he saw his face and got startled and even more confused. His eyebrows were pulled together and desire was written all over his face. That wasn’t new. But when he opened his eyes to look at his beloved, Taishi could feel how desperate and sad he was. ‘What? Really, what is it with him?‘ Takato pulled his face towards his again but didn’t touch it. “If we only do this, then I have to show you with every word, with every touch, with every kiss how much I like you…mhh” Taishi blushed. But he had no chance to considere what he just heard ‘cause he was torn into another kiss. Both gasped as a woman screamed in vain behind them. They forgot that the movie was still running. Taishi reached over to the remote and turned it off. Now all his attention was on Takato again. He grabbed the glas of wine and took a sip. He leaned over to his puppy and kissed him. Takato balcked for a second and then swallowed the sweet liquid. He licked his lower lip: “More!” Taishi grinned and did as wished. Not that Takato was a fan of wine. He found the taste of the wine combined with Taishi rather delicious. Drips of the red liquor on Taishi’s skin matched to it’s color perfectly. He kissed every one of these drops on his thigh. And where his lips touched Masaru was heeting up. He moaned as Takato marked his property all over his body. Why was he so addicted to Atsushi’s body? He wasn’t gay before and he never suggested he was. And now he is hooked up with the cousin of the little girl he picked up in the rain and since then took care of. ‘I must be out of my mind!’, thought Taishi when Takato was kissing his way down to his waist while he was pushed back attentively so that Takato could reach where he wanted. Taishi slid forward and rubbed his butt against Atsushi’s crutch whereas he himself took off the annoying shirt. He kept rubbing until Takato no longer could keep calm. He groaned as he layed Taishi onto the couch. Now undressing he threw his pullover to his right and dedicated himself to his Masaru again. Traces of wine sparkled in the mere light of the street light and the television. So alluring he had to taste it one more time. He sucked on Taishi’s lower lip and then initiated a kiss. Again he was very tenderly and considerately. Taishi enjoyed it but he missed the aggressive Atsushi he met in the bar few weeks ago. So he stopped their kiss and draw him nearer so that he could reach his ear. He didn’t want to wait any longer. “Atsushi…”, he whispered with hoarsely voice. And it did the job. Takato started shaking. Masaru felt hot lips sucking on his neck. Greedy hands all over his skin and trying to unfoundle his pants. The noise of a zipper being unzipped reached his ears. His zipper. It was relieving since a while ago it had been very tight and painful. He realized that probably he wasn’t the only one with that problem so he didn’t hesitate to do Takato the favor because it was obvious his hands weren’t free to do the job. Taishi got what he wanted. Takato was wild and really went for it. No time passed when he already had his face between Taishi’s legs, spreading them and kissing them from knee to crutch. Taishi was shaking and moaned in pleasure. He waited anxiously for the hot feeling of Takato’s mouth. And before the wish had could be voiced Takato started licking from bottom to tip then circling around the glans. Taishi was trying hard to keep his voice down but was able to by shutting himself with his hands. Yet keeping quiet wasn’t possible when Takato opened his throat and took all of Taishi in his mouth. He swallowed him deep and choked on him making it impossible for Taishi to keep still. His hips were moving up and down, thrusting in Takato’s mouth to enlarge the pleasure. Not that Takato minded. He answered with sucking harder on him until he splurted his load into Takato’s throat. Takato swallowed everything but didn’t stop sucking. He licked over Taishi’s urethra until everything was clean and hard again. “Ah!..Uh no..no more…Haa…”, Taishi huffed as he wated to sit up but didn’t have the strength to do so. Seeing his attempts made Takato pull him up to him and placing him on his lap. He kissed him passionately, so passionately it almost hurt Taishi. “Ahh!”, screamed Taishi as he felt something inside him. “Uhn..Taishi-san…Are..you allright? Was it to rough?” He felt the other on his lap shaking. Tears in his eyes appeared. “Nhh..no. Move…start moving already!” Takato did as commanded and started thrusting into Masaru. Hearing Takato’s husky voice groaning in his ear let a hot shiver run down his back right to where they were connected. “Ah! Oh! More, Atsushi!…” He had completely lost his ability to restrain himself. No thought could have been formed at that momet. He lost himself totally in this heat. Takato played with his nipples and nibbled on his earlobe causing it to turn bright red. Taishi pushed him away slightly only to be able to kiss him once more. The way he pulled him to his face and the way he sucked on his tongue it seemed as if he was hungry for it. Takato felt his orgasm was near. He grabbed Masaru’s cock and stroked it hard, rubbing over the head. Precum dripped over his thumb. “Ah..I..I’m cumming!” After few impacts Takato spilled himself into Masaru. Feeling his hot cum inside aroused Taishi so much he immediately splurted his seed over himself and Atsushi. Exhausted he fell into Takato’s arms and savored the aftershocks of his orgasm just as Takato. He embraced him gently and liked the feeling of Taishi’s hot breath on his skin. He stroked his hair tenderly. The breaths got deeper and longer. His body relaxed. “Uhm, Taishi-san? Is everything o-…” Taking a look at the blond, skinny man in his arms answered his question. He fell asleep right after. ‘He really was tired. Maa, I could go for another round…Ah what am I thinking?!!’ How could he wake him when he looked so sweet sleeping. He sniffled through his hair. It smelled so nice. His heart pounded madly. He really liked him. He liked him so much. It couldn’t be helped.
He layed him on the couch, went to the kitchen to get a towel and walked back over to him. After cleaning him and himself he searched for the white shirt he wore before and dressed him. Taishi was sleeping like a dead and couldn’t be woken up. Takato lifted him up and brought him into his bed room. It was already prepared. In vain. They didn’t even make it to the bed. He covered him with the blanket, stroked strapes of his blonde hair out of his face and gave him a sweet kiss on his cheek. At this moment he remembered Taishi’s words ad how cold he said them to him. ‘Does he even like me? Of course…why else would he do this with me? But why am I the only one who wants more than this? How innocently he is sleeping. He is so cute!‘ Suddenly he heared his phone rang. He rushed to the living room. “Hello?…Ah, yes. What? Now?” He looked to the bed room and answered. “No, no. It’s okay! I’ll be there. *Click*” He sighed and made sure everything was okay. After five minutes he left.
The annoying ringing of his alarm clock woke him up roughly. It took some time until he remembered what happened the night. He scratched his head and stretched his back. After looking around he noticed Takato wasn’t there anymore. Not that it bothered him. That was what he thought.
He got up and wet to the bath room. Showering, brushing his teeth and then headed to the kitchen. On the table were still standing left-overs from the Chinese food Takato had brought. In the living room layed the bottle. It had fallen down and drained the carpet. ‘I didn’t notice it fall yesterday. Oh, well. I just get someone to clean it later’ he thought when he noticed a little notice on the desk: “Good morning! I’m sorry I had to leave without comforting you in the morning. I had to jump in for my friend who got sick and couldn’t work. I really am sorry. I’m looking forward to making it up to you. Remember to eat enough and healthy. Takato.” On it’s bottom stood more: “Don’t work to hard.” Taishi didn’t know what to think about that. ‘Is he giving me orders?! No, he is just concerned. Idiot…’ he felt irritated but if he could have seen his face at that moment he would have seen himself smiling when he read Takato’s words.
WARNING: Explicit Adult Content xDD
Chapter 4
It has been three weeks since the incident that Saturday. And although it seemed they would be a couple afterwards it accoured that it was everything but that. Theoratically that is.
Every once in a while Takato would get a call from Taishi who told him that he had time and if he would mind spending the night with him. Takato was happy each time, no question, but it also bothered him that every time they met all they did was beeing in bed.
One Friday, Takato’s cell phone rang. He rushed across the room and left a wet trace. He was showering when it rang and hurried out of the shower only covering himself with a towel that had layed in the way.
“Hello?” - “Hi. It’s me. I’ve just finished my report and am free now. Wanna come over? That is if you have time, of course.” - “Uhm, I don’t have to work today, so…” - “Oh, good. Then in half a hour at my place. Bye. *click*” Takato was irritated: ‘I haven’t said that I would come (although I most certainly had, if he had given me the time to answer) What is it with him?’ And while arguing with himself he hurried to get dressed.
Taishi’s doorbell rang. He was just reading a book to overcome boredom. He got up stretched his arms and walked towards the entrence. “You’re la….?” He wanted to ask him why he let him wait but looking at Atsushi already gave the answer. “Ah, yeah, sorry about that.” Taishi was confused. Infront of him was Takato huffing from exhaustion, holding a white bag and a DVD. Takato saw how he was stared at and tried to solve the riddle: “Oh, this? I just thought I dropped at the Chinese restaurant and get some food. And this is the movie I wanted to see for a long time. So I just bought it, so that we could watch it together!” He was grinning stupidly and shined like a Buddha. Taishi poopt an eyebrow: “A-ha. Well, come in. It’s starting to get colder. You can put the food here.” Taishi pointed at the table in the dining room. Through the door at the end of the room led a hallway. The second door on the left was the entrence of the dining room. It was huge and in the middle of it stood a table large enough that six people had a seat. He put the bag on the table and just wanted to head to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks but Taishi was right behind him placing the chopsticks at opposite sides of the table. After that he took a seat and sat down inducting Takato to his opposite. He did as ordered. “Itadakimasu”, both said in choir.
Taishi felt questioning gazes coming from where Takato sat. “What is the matter? Is something wrong with your meal?” Takato hesitated then answered: “Ah, no. I just wondered. Do you really live alone?” Taishi didn’t let himself get hindered from enjoying his dinner: “Of course. If else I had told you.” - “Yeah, but your house really is huge. And it’s odd someone lives here alone…” Masaru got a bit irritated: “There’s no reason for me to lie to you. The reason why I have so much space is because my family insisted on it. It’s got nothing to with me. If it were me who had decided, I would much likely prefer a smaller flat.” Takato smiled. “How was your day?” - “Same as every day. Thanks for your concern.” Again he felt stares from Takato. He even started to sulk. Taishi sighed. “And how was your day?” It was so easy to guess what Takato was thinking. His mood immediately changed: “Great! This morning I overslept again but uncle wasn’t mad. He was to busy with yelling at another employee who made a mistake that cost him 5000$. So I got away with a kick in my ass hehe.” He laughed relaxed and watched as Taishi continued to eat. “Do you like it?” - “What”, asked Taishi eased. “Your meal. Do you like it?” “Oh, yes. It is delicious.” Takato smiled: “I got it from the little restaurant I sometimes work in. It’s just around the corner. The owner is a bit harsh and his wife is the devil but if you get to know them a little bit they’re really nice. This one time…” And Takato kept on and on. Taishi was irritated. ‘Why the hell is he telling me all this?! Everything he says is complete nonsense! It was a mistake to ask him. This is tiring…’ He sighed. Just after he decided he wanted to interrupt Takato’s blabbing he immediately scrapped the plan. ‘Maa, I might as well let him talk. He seems to be enjoying it…’ So he just finished his fried noodles and listened to what the child had to tell. And Takato really enjoyed it. Not talking. He didn’t even think about what he just said. He simply wanted to talk to Taishi. And seeing him how he ate and listened gave him the feeling of getting to know each other more. And what’s more: to be accepted.
As Taishi finished his meal he thanked Takato for it because it had been the first think he ate that day. “What? You’re kidding me? Then I’m really glad I got something.” - “It’s okay. Care for a wine?” Takto sensed the mood in the room changing. “Uhm, yeah sure.” Taishi got up and walked over to the kitchen. He didn’t notice Takato following. “Now let’s watch the movie, ne, Taishi-san?” - “What movie”, asked Taishi while opening the bottle. Takato rabidly snatched the movie’s cover and waved it around: “THIS movie, Taishi-san, this movie! You forgot?” Taishi looked at it squeezing his eyelidy together as if he couldn’t focus. He opened a drawer and pulled something out. With sudden movement he put on a pair of glasses and looked again at what Takato was holding. “Ah, right. The movie. What is it?” - “It’s titel is ‘Terror firmer’. I wanted to watch it for the longest time now.” Taishi was speechless. Still holding the open bottle in his right hand and a glass in the left he blinked his eyes. “Then let us just watch it then. Go ahead. I’ll just…fill up the wine.” ‘Terror firmer, was it? Wonder what kind of movie that is’ He did as he said and handed Takato a glass before walking over to the TV and inserting the disc. He sat right next to Takato that they nearly touched. While the commercial was running Takato noticed that Taishi was dressed…agitating. He hadn’t notice before. Why? No, now was different than before. When they ate together he was dressed different. Looking at him made him realize what it was. Taishi wore a normal pants. Only were they extreme short and beige. His shirt was wide as well and white. It was to large so that it’s neckline almost slipped over his shoulders which was tempting as well. It was dark already that the only sorce of light was the television screen. Taishi’s hair blinded his sight so Takato stroked it behind his ear for him and like this he could see Taishi‘s green orbs shining through his glasses. That got Taishi startled yet didn’t surprise him. But seeing Takato focusing on the movie again blighted his attempts.
Finally the movie started. Suddenly screams filled the room. Taishi was as shocked as Takato and both stared at the monitor in amazement. After five minutes paleness and speechlessness Taishi could no longer remain silent: “Y…You wanted to watch THIS and couldn’t wait to see THAT?!!! I never thought you were…” - “You got it all wrong! I didn’t know what that movie was!!!” Taishi was confused: “Huh? But just now you said you wanted to watch it for a long time.” Takato almost screamed: “I got it from a store on the way here. And because I was already late I just picked this. I had no idea…” - “That’s nonsense. Where’s the meaning in watching a movie chosen at random you don’t even know?” Now Takato screamed: “That’s because I wanted to watch it with you! So it’s indifferent what movie it was…” Taishi didn’t understand. ‘What is he talking about?’ Instead he was tired of waiting for something to happen. He stroked his hair back behind his ear and took a sip of his wine. It was red and sweet. His cheeks flushed because of the alcohol. After putting the glass back on the table he approached Takato slowly: “You’re still talking nonsense, Atsushi.” Takato twitched. He loved to be called by his first name when Taishi was the one calling. It made him excited every time he heared it. But this feeling of flatter was surpressed by the anger that grew out of hearing Taishi’s words. “No! I am not talking nonsense! I don’t want this! Not like this! Every time we’re together it’s all about THIS! I love this, of course I do, but we never do normal things! So I decided to have dinner with you and watch a movie just something normal! We even hardly talk. It feels like something is missing! Why don‘t you understand even something as simple as that?!” But he was cut off by Taishi who was almost sitting on his lap: “What you say, it makes no sense, Atsushi. So you say you don’t want to sleep with me?” Takato tried to back off. What hindered him the most was Taishi’s appeareance. ‘Why is he so sexy?’ “That’s not what I meant…” Taishi’s face was right in front of Takato’s, his eyes were looking straight into his: “So, where’s the need in all this? This is just a waste of time…” Taishi felt up Takato’s chest and pushing up his shirt. Masaru took a good taste of his lips and Takato got to taste Taishi. He tasted of sweet wine. The urge to respond was to dominant to ignore. Yet while pulling the hot body on his lap towards himself and embracing it tightly his heart ached because of the cold words from his beloved. It was bitter and left traces of pain behind. He kissed Taishi tenderly. His tongue caressed Taishi’s and made him moan. It kind of shocked him. The other times Atsushi was forceful and greedy and he liked it. Now he was sweet and very softly. He even seemed shy. ‘What is it with him today? All the other times were alright, am I wrong?’ He couldn’t concentrate on this thought long because the intensity of the kiss was getting stronger and hands explored his back. Takato’s right hand pulled Taishi’s head towards his face as he sensed Taishi backing away because he found a sensitive spot. It felt surprisingly good having Takato’s hand digging in his hair while the other touched him all over. He felt hot already. His glasses were taken of softly so Takato could thoroughly see these hypnotizing eyes. As Taishi opened his eyes because he got irritated by the thought that Atsushi was strange he saw his face and got startled and even more confused. His eyebrows were pulled together and desire was written all over his face. That wasn’t new. But when he opened his eyes to look at his beloved, Taishi could feel how desperate and sad he was. ‘What? Really, what is it with him?‘ Takato pulled his face towards his again but didn’t touch it. “If we only do this, then I have to show you with every word, with every touch, with every kiss how much I like you…mhh” Taishi blushed. But he had no chance to considere what he just heard ‘cause he was torn into another kiss. Both gasped as a woman screamed in vain behind them. They forgot that the movie was still running. Taishi reached over to the remote and turned it off. Now all his attention was on Takato again. He grabbed the glas of wine and took a sip. He leaned over to his puppy and kissed him. Takato balcked for a second and then swallowed the sweet liquid. He licked his lower lip: “More!” Taishi grinned and did as wished. Not that Takato was a fan of wine. He found the taste of the wine combined with Taishi rather delicious. Drips of the red liquor on Taishi’s skin matched to it’s color perfectly. He kissed every one of these drops on his thigh. And where his lips touched Masaru was heeting up. He moaned as Takato marked his property all over his body. Why was he so addicted to Atsushi’s body? He wasn’t gay before and he never suggested he was. And now he is hooked up with the cousin of the little girl he picked up in the rain and since then took care of. ‘I must be out of my mind!’, thought Taishi when Takato was kissing his way down to his waist while he was pushed back attentively so that Takato could reach where he wanted. Taishi slid forward and rubbed his butt against Atsushi’s crutch whereas he himself took off the annoying shirt. He kept rubbing until Takato no longer could keep calm. He groaned as he layed Taishi onto the couch. Now undressing he threw his pullover to his right and dedicated himself to his Masaru again. Traces of wine sparkled in the mere light of the street light and the television. So alluring he had to taste it one more time. He sucked on Taishi’s lower lip and then initiated a kiss. Again he was very tenderly and considerately. Taishi enjoyed it but he missed the aggressive Atsushi he met in the bar few weeks ago. So he stopped their kiss and draw him nearer so that he could reach his ear. He didn’t want to wait any longer. “Atsushi…”, he whispered with hoarsely voice. And it did the job. Takato started shaking. Masaru felt hot lips sucking on his neck. Greedy hands all over his skin and trying to unfoundle his pants. The noise of a zipper being unzipped reached his ears. His zipper. It was relieving since a while ago it had been very tight and painful. He realized that probably he wasn’t the only one with that problem so he didn’t hesitate to do Takato the favor because it was obvious his hands weren’t free to do the job. Taishi got what he wanted. Takato was wild and really went for it. No time passed when he already had his face between Taishi’s legs, spreading them and kissing them from knee to crutch. Taishi was shaking and moaned in pleasure. He waited anxiously for the hot feeling of Takato’s mouth. And before the wish had could be voiced Takato started licking from bottom to tip then circling around the glans. Taishi was trying hard to keep his voice down but was able to by shutting himself with his hands. Yet keeping quiet wasn’t possible when Takato opened his throat and took all of Taishi in his mouth. He swallowed him deep and choked on him making it impossible for Taishi to keep still. His hips were moving up and down, thrusting in Takato’s mouth to enlarge the pleasure. Not that Takato minded. He answered with sucking harder on him until he splurted his load into Takato’s throat. Takato swallowed everything but didn’t stop sucking. He licked over Taishi’s urethra until everything was clean and hard again. “Ah!..Uh no..no more…Haa…”, Taishi huffed as he wated to sit up but didn’t have the strength to do so. Seeing his attempts made Takato pull him up to him and placing him on his lap. He kissed him passionately, so passionately it almost hurt Taishi. “Ahh!”, screamed Taishi as he felt something inside him. “Uhn..Taishi-san…Are..you allright? Was it to rough?” He felt the other on his lap shaking. Tears in his eyes appeared. “Nhh..no. Move…start moving already!” Takato did as commanded and started thrusting into Masaru. Hearing Takato’s husky voice groaning in his ear let a hot shiver run down his back right to where they were connected. “Ah! Oh! More, Atsushi!…” He had completely lost his ability to restrain himself. No thought could have been formed at that momet. He lost himself totally in this heat. Takato played with his nipples and nibbled on his earlobe causing it to turn bright red. Taishi pushed him away slightly only to be able to kiss him once more. The way he pulled him to his face and the way he sucked on his tongue it seemed as if he was hungry for it. Takato felt his orgasm was near. He grabbed Masaru’s cock and stroked it hard, rubbing over the head. Precum dripped over his thumb. “Ah..I..I’m cumming!” After few impacts Takato spilled himself into Masaru. Feeling his hot cum inside aroused Taishi so much he immediately splurted his seed over himself and Atsushi. Exhausted he fell into Takato’s arms and savored the aftershocks of his orgasm just as Takato. He embraced him gently and liked the feeling of Taishi’s hot breath on his skin. He stroked his hair tenderly. The breaths got deeper and longer. His body relaxed. “Uhm, Taishi-san? Is everything o-…” Taking a look at the blond, skinny man in his arms answered his question. He fell asleep right after. ‘He really was tired. Maa, I could go for another round…Ah what am I thinking?!!’ How could he wake him when he looked so sweet sleeping. He sniffled through his hair. It smelled so nice. His heart pounded madly. He really liked him. He liked him so much. It couldn’t be helped.
He layed him on the couch, went to the kitchen to get a towel and walked back over to him. After cleaning him and himself he searched for the white shirt he wore before and dressed him. Taishi was sleeping like a dead and couldn’t be woken up. Takato lifted him up and brought him into his bed room. It was already prepared. In vain. They didn’t even make it to the bed. He covered him with the blanket, stroked strapes of his blonde hair out of his face and gave him a sweet kiss on his cheek. At this moment he remembered Taishi’s words ad how cold he said them to him. ‘Does he even like me? Of course…why else would he do this with me? But why am I the only one who wants more than this? How innocently he is sleeping. He is so cute!‘ Suddenly he heared his phone rang. He rushed to the living room. “Hello?…Ah, yes. What? Now?” He looked to the bed room and answered. “No, no. It’s okay! I’ll be there. *Click*” He sighed and made sure everything was okay. After five minutes he left.
The annoying ringing of his alarm clock woke him up roughly. It took some time until he remembered what happened the night. He scratched his head and stretched his back. After looking around he noticed Takato wasn’t there anymore. Not that it bothered him. That was what he thought.
He got up and wet to the bath room. Showering, brushing his teeth and then headed to the kitchen. On the table were still standing left-overs from the Chinese food Takato had brought. In the living room layed the bottle. It had fallen down and drained the carpet. ‘I didn’t notice it fall yesterday. Oh, well. I just get someone to clean it later’ he thought when he noticed a little notice on the desk: “Good morning! I’m sorry I had to leave without comforting you in the morning. I had to jump in for my friend who got sick and couldn’t work. I really am sorry. I’m looking forward to making it up to you. Remember to eat enough and healthy. Takato.” On it’s bottom stood more: “Don’t work to hard.” Taishi didn’t know what to think about that. ‘Is he giving me orders?! No, he is just concerned. Idiot…’ he felt irritated but if he could have seen his face at that moment he would have seen himself smiling when he read Takato’s words.