Morning Treat
Title: Morning treat
Chapter: Oneshot, Companion piece to "A Night for Firsts"
Rating: NC-17, as usual XD
Genre: PWP, Fluff, Romance
Pairing: Tora x Shou + Saga
Warnings: Smut, male x male sex, polyamorous relationships...more smut!
Summary: Clearly, one night wasn't enough for Shou...
Comments: I'm such a sucker for successful polyamory, it would totally work with those three I'm sure...in my dreams anyway XD This piece could be read as a stand-alone, but it clearly makes more sense if you read "A Night for firsts" beforehand...Enjoy!
***
If the spray of hot water from the shower on his abused muscles felt like a blessing, then Tora's skilled hands, caressing and massaging him at the same time, was just the icing on the cake.
Tora had made them both orgasm again earlier, Saga blissfully passed out beside them in the bed. It had been nothing too sophisticated, just exquisite and most satisfying making out, the guitarist's plush mouth dragging Shou's own in the most intricate dance of tongue and lips and teeth, as his lube-slicked hand jerked both their cocks together. It had been a sweet sensory reminder of what it had felt like, the both of them inside Saga's tight opening, just a few hours before. Along with Tora's tongue teasing his own, it had been enough to drag him over the edge, making him spill his essence all over their stomachs and Tora's pumping hand with a sigh of pleasure. Tora had followed right after, his own essence mingling with Shou's between their tangled bodies as his back curved in a graceful arc, groaning his love for the vocalist as he spent himself.
Ohhh…Shou…Oh, love…good god…
His face as he had orgasmed, Shou wanted to see it again.
Again and again, knowing he was the cause of it, the catalyst.
He was discovering a brand new side of the dark, mysterious guitarist, despite years of close friendship. The way his eyes glittered like gems in the golden sunlight, the smooth, flawless texture of his pale skin, and his mouth, so perfect, and skillful. He delighted in every single kiss that those beautiful lips bestowed upon his, wanting to drown in every caress of Tora's tongue along his own.
How in hell had he even managed to refuse him the first time? Shou was starting to think that he had been quite the idiot to have pushed either of them away, but then thought that maybe the timing was right. If he hadn't pushed them away, Saga and Tora may have never found each other. They were such a good match, physically, emotionally and musically too. It wasn't given to anyone to know what the future held, and as Tora's soap-slick hands slipped up and down his back, drawing smooth, relaxing motions on his neck and shoulders, he was quite happy to enjoy the present.
They had left Saga sleeping peacefully in Tora's bed, opting to clean away the more obvious traces of their nightly lovemaking, and pleasant morning tryst, before getting some food into their systems. And what better way than a long, relaxing shower? A long relaxing shower, together, kissing and caressing each other's water-slick skin, trying to not get carried away, again. They barely succeeded, their mouths constantly finding one another's, hands roaming and caressing, it was sheer miracle that they even got clean at all.
"We should go to your place today, pack an overnight bag or something…" Tora mumbled as he looked intently in the dryer to find a clean pair of pyjamas to lend Shou, not bothering to get himself dressed first, his pale, perfect skin still pearled with water.
Not that Shou was complaining. He was admiring the guitarist's tall, muscular figure with appreciation as he leaned back against the bathroom counter, towel-drying his hair. So beautiful, his tiger, all lean muscle and graceful curves Shou noticed, following the smooth lines of his flanks, of his muscular back, the tight curve of his most delicious rear end with his eyes. And then with his hands as he traced the curve of his spine, making the tall man shudder with a sharp intake of breath, both hands sliding down Tora's tight flanks, curving in as he followed the dip of his slender waist, narrowing delightfully into those sharp, defined hips. Shou let the towel around his own body fall carelessly as he plastered his chest to the guitarist's back, arms encircling the slightly taller man as he pressed his mouth to his smooth shoulder, kissing his way up the pale column of his neck. His hands roamed the hard ridges and valleys of Tora's tight stomach, making the guitarist groan in pleasure, task completely forgotten as he leaned back against Shou, his whole body begging for more caresses.
"Shou-yan… gods…if you ever want to eat something, you're gonna have to stop distracting me so well…" he purred, head tilting back against Shou's shoulder, the vocalist's delicate hands sliding up to tease erect nipples, making the tiger hiss with excitement.
"I can't help myself, you're so goddamn sexy…"
"Am I?" Tora teased, fishing for compliments.
"Hmmm, you know you are. I was just asking myself how I even managed to refuse you the first time…"
Tora chuckled, turning around to face Shou, arms wrapping about the vocalist's slender waist as he brushed their noses together affectionately.
"We needed time. Time to find each other. And I needed to find Saga too, we bring things to each other that we couldn't have found on our own. I love you both equally, you know. He knows it, he never really stopped loving you either. And I mean every word that I said this morning. I know its highly unusual, and sort of a weird concept, but if I could have you both…In my life, my home, my heart, my bed…wow. Its horribly greedy of me but I would be the happiest of men."
Shou started to reply, but Tora quieted him with a gentle kiss.
"Not yet," the guitarist murmured, "I want you to be with us this week, relax, and think of what you want. Don't answer just yet, I'm just putting the proposal out there. You know I want you. I want to hold you, love you, protect you always. Just like I have with Saga this past year. I want to come home to you two, find you both naked and eager in my bed…" a lovely, pale pink blush crept across the tall guitarist's nose and high cheekbones, "will you…"
Shou brushed some still damp strands from Tora's forehead with the tips of his fingers.
"Yes?"
"Will you…will you let me make love to you? Tonight?"
Shou blushed too at the sudden question. Last night had been a big step for him, mentally and physically. But he did feel ready. Years of yearning for his tall, dark and handsome tiger, he wasn't about to back down now that he had him.
"Okay…but I don't want to wait until tonight…"
Tora eyed him, still blushing despite the wicked grin that had appeared on his full mouth.
"What do you mean?"
Shou chuckled low in his throat, pressing his now erect cock right against Tora's lower belly.
"I want you to make love to me, right now."
***
He felt a bit of apprehension when Tora took out the lube, slicking the fingers of his right hand with care.
He was splayed on the dark leather couch in the living room, the morning light filtering in from the large window gilding his pale skin, the slope of his nose, the smooth curve of his cupid's bow. His hair shone like a spun gold halo, making the vocalist look like an angel fallen straight out of paradise. It made Tora want to devour every perfect inch of him with mouth and tongue and teeth, taste his sun-kissed skin until he was sated.
Shou lay half reclining against the arm rest, a leg and an arm draped over the back rest, with Tora kneeling between his legs. He took a deep breath when Tora inched closer, putting down the bottle with his left hand to then caress the back of his leg softly. The guitarist graced him with a gentle smile.
"Relax, its the key, really." he reassured, rubbing his lubed fingers together to warm up the liquid before gently brushing his fingertips against the tight opening, making Shou hiss softly through his teeth.
"Too cold?" Tora asked with a lifted eyebrow of concern, starting to take away his fingers.
But Shou stopped him with a hand on his forearm, the lovely pink blush across his cheeks making the vocalist look more alive and healthy than he had for a long time. It made the raven-haired guitarist want to kiss him even more.
"Your fingers are okay, I'm just a little…apprehensive, at having something, anything, put there…" he stuttered, Tora's fingers gently pressing and caressing without pushing in just yet.
"Its always a little scary…"
"And your cock is so big!" Shou blurted, blushing even more as Tora chuckled, his hazel eyes going soft as he reached for Shou's chest with his free hand, making slow, smooth strokes across his collarbone, soothing the vocalist.
"Now, now…you're flattering me," he grinned, hand sliding up Shou's slender torso to settle on the angle of his jawbone, tilting the beautiful face up to allow his amber eyes to meet the vocalist's chocolate ones, "besides, I don't want to do anything that you don't want. I love you, I wouldn't hurt you on purpose. I'm gonna go really slow, and if you want me to stop, I'll stop. I want to pleasure you, not cause any pain..."
Shou felt like he was going to melt on the spot. Never had he heard his beautiful tiger speak with such a loving tone, and to know that he was the object of such tender emotions made his heart swell in his chest. Just like the first time he felt love. Strange how the object of that very first love hadn't changed, ever, no matter how much he had tried to fool himself into thinking that he could love anyone other than Amano Shinji. His tiger.
It had been love at first sight between them, that first shy glance from his hazel eyes seared in his memory, and he felt like a fool for waiting this long to finally get a taste of that love, the only consolation being that it only got more intense and layered with life experience throughout the years. What was then a spark was now a burning fire, and he wasn't about to let it die down any time soon. Never, if he had a say.
His head fell back against the armrest when Tora gently slipped the tip of his middle finger inside him, the raven-haired hissing at the tightness and the heat he found there. It didn't hurt, only felt a little strange. Tora kept caressing his neck and chest with his free hand, attentive to every sign of potential discomfort. Finding none, he slowly pushed the rest of his finger in, little by little, making Shou breathe hard, his back arching. He caressed an erect nipple softly, leaning down over Shou's stretched out figure to kiss, lick and suck the other nipple, making the vocalist groan with pleasure, the mixture of sensations nearly making him forget that Tora was slipping another finger inside him. Shou's hand tangled in Tora's soft hair, the guitarist slowly licking and biting his way up the smooth chest, up to his soft neck.
"How does it feel?" the raven-haired asked softly against his ear, fingers sliding in and out steadily of his tight opening, scissoring him slowly and carefully as his mouth slid back down his neck to his hardened nipples, lavishing one then the other with languorous strokes of his tongue.
Shou had no answer but an incoherent moan as his hips bucked up, his erect cock brushing against Tora's smooth belly. The guitarist grinned, curling his fingers inside him to find that tender spot that would make the vocalist cry out in pleasure. Shou frowned at the weird sensation.
"Tora…Tora what are you going…ahhhh!"
His sentence was interrupted as Tora's skilled fingers found what they were looking for, making the vocalist squirm and moan, the guitarist's mouth still busy with his dusky-pink nipples. Shou's back arched right off the couch when the smooth fingertips brushed the tender spot again, pressing it gently, hips bucking against Tora's.
"Oh god…Tora…" he groaned, head tilting back against the armrest to expose his creamy pale throat.
The guitarist couldn't resist, mouth unlatching from Shou's erect nipple to devour the smooth skin of his slender neck, tongue sliding from the hollow of his throat to the angled lines of his jawbone. His free hand slipped down between their bodies, finding Shou's rock hard, leaking cock to give it a few slow strokes, running his thumb along the underside, making Shou hiss and moan.
"Take me…take me now, please…" the vocalist begged, hips thrusting down onto Tora's fingers, hands clenching the guitarist's shoulders.
"Wait…I'm gonna put another finger in first, just to make sure…" the guitarist mouthed against Shou's neck, still stroking him leisurely as he inserted a third finger slowly, feeling Shou's heart race against his own, right through his chest.
Shou tensed at the intrusion, and Tora stilled his fingers, knowing that it would take a little while for his sweet vocalist to adjust. He had been on both sides of the equation many times, and he knew that it was pointless to rush penetration, especially the first time, no matter how much he wanted to just shove his cock in that tight heat, ram it in hard. But he kept his hand still, tirelessly stroking him with his other hand, kissing his way up the underside of Shou's jaw, until his mouth found his earlobe. His teeth closed on the sensitive flesh, making Shou moan low in his chest, the vocalist's slender arms wrapping tight around his shoulders before he turned his head a fraction, his mouth finding Tora's.
He kissed the guitarist like there was no tomorrow. Like the world was going to end and this was his last kiss, for all eternity. It made the raven-haired man's heart want to leap out of his chest, as Shou devoured him, the moist heat of his lips, the velvet caress of his tongue driving him insane with need. He slipped his fingers deeper, brushing against the tender spot again, making the pleasure burst like sparks in the vocalist's lower belly. Shou only deepened the kiss more, his tongue duelling Tora's as the guitarist started sliding his fingers in and out slowly of his opening, moaning low in his throat as he clawed at his back. He wanted more. He wanted to feel his sweet tiger deep inside of him, rubbing that spot that made him see stars again and again. He broke the kiss, gasping and panting for oxygen, hands letting go of the sweat slick back to slide up to Tora's beautiful face. The fire in those hazel depths only made him want the raven-haired even more.
"Tora…Tora, make me yours. Please." he murmured, heart leaping in his chest as he saw the sunlight catching every angle of that beautiful face above his own, green and gold sparkling in those long lashed eyes.
Tora's mouth curved up at the corners as he leaned forward again, pressing another kiss to Shou's mouth, gentle this time, full of love and devotion, before he straightened and sat back on his heels, fingers sliding out of his tight entrance. He reached for the lube again, this time smearing the silky liquid all over his cock.
"Should I…um…get on all fours?" Shou asked, the flush on his cheeks intensifying.
Tora chuckled, caressing his thigh reassuringly.
"No, its a little too intense for a first time. Besides…" the tall man leaned over him as he spoke, amber eyes locking with Shou's cocoa ones, "I want to see your face as I make love to you. I want to kiss you, lose myself in your eyes…" he murmured before capturing Shou's mouth gently, sending both their hearts racing again.
He reached for Shou's sleek thigh as they kissed, lifting it towards his chest to expose him. He broke the kiss, the temptation to look too strong to ignore. He sat back on his heels, biting his lower lip at the display.
Shou splayed on that couch underneath him, legs spread, opening himself for him. That beautiful hard cock, balls tight and ready, and the small puckered hole underneath. So small. So small despite having three fingers stretch it for the past fifteen minutes. The pre-come oozed down Tora's cock at the sight.
The tall guitarist took a deep breath, gripping his leaking cock by the base to guide it to that slicked opening. He pressed the tip against the tight hole, making Shou groan with impatience.
"I want you inside me, right now." the vocalist growled, making Tora hiss in response.
"So eager…good god…" Tora groaned, pressing unbearably slowly against him, " you ready?"
"Yes…yes please."
Tora braced himself as he pushed just past the tight ring of muscle, fingers digging in Shou's thighs as he fought his body's demand to just keep pushing himself in. His eyes locked with Shou's, whose open mouth was sucking heavy breath after heavy breath, his entire body tensing with eagerness. And pleasure.
"Put it all in Tora." Shou begged, once he had caught his breath enough to speak clearly, his pink tongue darting out to moisten his lips.
Tora's mouth quirked a little.
"Are you into pain? Does it turn you on?"
"Maybe. A little yes." Shou admitted, a lot less shy about it than Tora would expect, " Please, please put it inside me. All of it."
He reached for Shou with both arms, wrapping them tight around the slender vocalist's waist as he lifted him onto his lap, Shou's legs encircling his hips as Tora sheathed himself fully inside him with a slow upwards thrust.
Shou was fire. A never-ending, blazing-hot tightness around him. He lost himself in that blissful heat as Shou trembled in the tight embrace of his arms, face buried in the curve of his neck, sweat breaking all over his pale skin. He splayed his hands on the vocalist's lower back as he started to lower then both onto the couch again, only to be stopped urgently by Shou's hands on his shoulders. He stilled, waiting for the vocalist to say something, anything.
"I want to be on top…" came the muffled, husky-as-sin voice from the crook of his neck, where Shou had latched his mouth, containing his moans.
Tora didn't answer, only gently shifted them so that he sat normally on the couch, with Shou straddling him, never dislodging himself from that tight heat. He leaned back against the dark leather, Shou's head lifting from his neck. His lips were swollen from the biting, his hair mussed, a faint line of pink racing across his high cheekbones, the slender bridge of his nose. So delicate, he nearly looked innocent with it. But those eyes. Those incandescent eyes, burning with want and sinful desire, were anything but innocent. Tora reached for his face with one hand, running a callused thumb across Shou's full lower lip, hissing when the vocalist captured the tip of it in his wet mouth, teasing it with his tongue a few seconds before releasing him.
"Are you ready to move?" Tora asked, his voice so hoarse with want it hardly sounded like him.
Shou's eyes closed, lashes fanning thickly on his flushed cheeks as he slowly lifted himself up, hands clenching on Tora's smooth chest as he slipped a few inches of the guitarist's cock out of him, only to lower himself back on it, making them both cry out at the sensation. Tora's head tilted against the back rest, hands slipping down Shou's lower back to grasp his curved backside as the vocalist started a steady rhythm of lifting and lowering himself on his cock. Slow at first, and then increasingly fast as his body adapted to the penetration, Tora's hips bucking up with each of his downwards thrusts, hands clamping down on the vocalist's tight buttocks, the both of them moaning and panting with each stroke.
Shou felt like he was drowning in pleasure, letting the friction inside him take over any other sensation. Tora's cock filling him, stretching him, hitting that spot inside his body that made him see stars, sending aftershocks of ecstasy all over his body, was the most incredible feeling he had ever encountered. Nothing else he had experienced in his life could compare to that feeling of being completely and utterly possessed, taken, redefined.
Both hands reached for Tora's face, tilting it up towards his. Their gazes entwined, the vocalist's soft fingertips caressing his full lower lip, the bridge of his nose, softly, with such a tender expression on his face. Time stood still as Shou settled on top of him, keeping him buried to the hilt inside his tight heat even as he leaned closer, pressing his damp forehead to the guitarist's.
"Tora…Tora I love you, I love you so much, and I can't stand to wait a week to tell you I want to be with you, you and Saga, forever…" he murmured, unable to keep it in any longer.
Tora's amber eyes flared at the confession. And he moved, faster than lightning.
Before he knew it, Shou was on his back on the plush cream coloured carpet, Tora's mouth ravaging his own as one of his legs was shoved over the guitarist's shoulder, the other hitched around his waist. A skilled hand wrapped around his cock, tugging firmly as the raven-haired started to thrust again, hard, sharp hipbones digging in the back of his thighs.
"I love you…I love you…" Tora's husky voice murmured, again and again like a mantra against his mouth, punctuating the sharp strokes of his hips, of his hand on his cock.
He shifted his hips a fraction, angling his body so that his cock found that soft spot, moaning right along with Shou when he found it, both their bodies arching as Shou contracted unbelievably tight around him. Shou's vision hazed with each powerful thrust of Tora's hips, legs wrapping tight around his lover's body as Tora worked his cock relentlessly with one hand, the other grasping his hip, fingers digging hard enough to bruise. Tora knew that Shou was close to his release, his whole body shaking and trembling as he writhed beneath him. He let go of the smooth hip to brace himself above his lover, the hand on Shou's cock circling the head as he pumped him in time with his thrusts.
"Shou…Shou look at me…"
The vocalist opened his heavy lidded eyes to look at his lover above him, hands reaching up to caress that perfect face, arms wrapping about his slender neck. Tora's hips jerked, his cock pulsing and swelling inside him, making them both moan.
"Shou, my love, I want you to come…come for me..."
Those uttered words, in that silky, smoky voice undid him completely.
The blaze in the pit of his stomach exploded in a shower of sparks, the steady grind of Tora's hips between his legs plundering his insides. Fresh sweat blossomed all over his body as the pleasure coursed his veins, reaching every cell of his being in white-hot bliss that made him scream his throat raw, calling his lover's name with abandon. His orgasm consumed them both, Tora's body arching into his as he cried out his pleasure, Shou's hips tilting upwards to receive his lover's final, erratic thrusts as he exploded inside him, filling him with warmth, Shou's own thick, white seed splattering his chest and Tora's quivering stomach.
Tora collapsed on top of him, panting hard, cock still pulsing inside him as Shou wrapped his long legs around his hips, holding his lover close as Tora reached for his face with both hands, claiming his mouth in a passionate kiss. A fitting end to their shared orgasm.
Tora's eyes closed of their own volition as he buried his face in his lover's neck, arms and legs wrapped around him so lovingly, his cock still sheathed in that glorious heat. He could stay like this forever, sated, sinking in that plush carpet with his lover, sunlight warming his back, Shou's gentle lips on his forehead, his hands in his hair, caressing softly. Utter perfection.
"You really are an angel, are you?" he whispered against Shou's ear, making the other sigh with pleasure.
"As long as I'm yours, I'll be anything you want…"
***
Saga's arm roamed the unmade bed before him, reaching blindly for a source of human warmth to plaster himself to. Finding none, he groaned in annoyance, his eyes cracking open. He was all alone in Tora's orgy-sized bed, the sheets and blankets half off the bed, pillows scattered everywhere. He grinned, remembering the events of the previous night. He had every right to be pleased with himself, it had been his idea after all, devious bastard that he was.
He pushed himself up to a sitting position, and immediately regretted it, wincing at the stinging pain between his legs. No surprise there. He had taken them both after all, and the orgasm that had accompanied such an intense intrusion had been more than worth it, but he doubted he'd make double penetration a regular fixture in their sex life. Not yet at any rate.
He managed to get off the large bed, wincing and hissing the whole time, realizing that the soreness stretched from his backside all the way to his lower back, and down his legs too.
"That's what I get for having a kinky boyfriend…" he grumbled, looking in the black dresser for a pair of sweats, pulling out his favourite charcoal-grey pair.
He shrugged them on with slight difficulty, considering his back had the flexibility of a wooden plank, and made his way out of the bedroom. He shuffled through the kitchen and dining room, finding no trace of his lovers, until he reached the living room, the scene he found there making him pause in the doorway, a gentle smile curving his lips.
Both his lovers, naked, sweat-damp bodies gilded with sunlight, entangled on that plush, cream-coloured rug.
Tora lay sprawled on top of Shou, his head of raven-black hair pillowed on the vocalist's pale chest as Shou caressed his back and neck, Tora's own hand tracing slow paths up and down the vocalist's ribs and hip, all the way down to his sleek thigh. Loving and tender, clearly in the aftermath of a strong, passionate orgasm. He almost felt guilty for intruding on such an intimate, tender moment.
They were beautiful.
But it was in Saga's nature to tease. He cleared his throat, leaning in the doorway as the two lazily turned their heads towards him.
"Well well, looks like the two of you skipped breakfast and went straight for dessert…"
Tora snorted, making Shou groan and tighten his legs around him. They were still joined, every single tremor sending aftershocks of pleasure deep in the vocalist's stomach. Tora kissed his chest softly, then the hollow of his throat, neck, chin in slow succession, knowing the display would make his dear Saga hot and bothered, before kissing Shou's mouth long and deep, making the vocalist whimper underneath him. He released the vocalist, straightening his body to sit back on his heels without dislodging himself from his heat.
"You know I can't say no to dessert…" Tora purred, grinning when Saga dropped to his knees beside them, hands reaching for Shou's chest, caressing him as the vocalist smiled lazily, eyes closed.
"Oh no, especially when the dessert in question looks this fucking hot…" Shou teased in his hoarse voice, eyes cracking open to meet Saga's heated gaze.
The bassist leaned down and captured Shou's mouth eagerly, tongues seeking one another wildly as the vocalist reached for Saga's face, deepening the kiss, rendering them both breathless. Saga pulled back, cheeks flushed, his wet mouth parted, taken aback at how forward Shou had become in the span of one night. He turned to Tora with a lifted eyebrow of surprise, hand still roaming Shou's chest, who was purring like a cat at the attention.
"Babe, what have you done to our sweet, shy vocalist? Who is this incubus tempting me?" he asked, incapable of hiding his pleased smile.
Tora grinned, exchanging a heated look with his vocalist as he gently pulled out of him in a gush of burning hot, sticky fluid, making them both groan.
"I made him mine…"
***
Tora had showered while his two lovers shared the large bath, leaving them to chat and relax while he got some breakfast ready, resisting to their invitations to come join them. Just barely succeeding.
Shou clearly had no complaints despite not having his ebony-haired lover with them, leaning back comfortably against the edge of the tub, Saga's smooth back leaning against his chest, hands slowly caressing his slender body. It wasn't too unpleasant an idea to think that the events of the previous night, and of the most excellent morning could become a permanent fixture in his life, swallowed in the loving atmosphere that permeated Tora's apartment. It was an appealing thought. He was interrupted by Saga's hand gently squeezing his knee.
"You're awfully quiet, are you alright?" the tawny-haired bassist asked, a touch of concern in his low voice.
Shou chuckled, wrapping his arms tight around the slender man, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to his damp shoulder.
"I'm still stuck in the afterglow I think…that, and I'm thinking about Tora's offer…"
"Are you considering it?"
There was so much careful hope in his voice this time, it made Shou want to turn him over and show him exactly how much he was considering, with mouth and body.
"Its more than considering at this point, its more about finding a place big enough to put all of our stuff, and how I'm gonna manage to even get anything constructive done with you two constantly under my nose…"
Saga gasped at the words, turning to face him so fast he splashed water all over the tiled floor, elation bright as day on his lovely features. He grabbed Shou's face in his hands and claimed his mouth, Shou responding happily to his eager kiss. Their mouths tangled until they were out of breath, Saga wedging his head just underneath Shou's chin, holding him tight.
"That makes me so fucking happy…you have no idea." Saga murmured.
"Oh I do have a slight idea. You have no idea how incredible I felt when I woke up this morning, squeezed between the two of you. And when…when Tora made love to me this morning, I felt like all my emotions were finally falling into place, like my feelings finally made sense. You and him, you made it all make sense in my head…"
Saga only tightened his embrace, touched to the core.
"Oh Shou…we were fools for waiting this long to invite you in. You were what was missing between Tora and I. We love you…"
"I love you too, the two of you…"
They held on to each other for what seemed like forever, Shou's hands endlessly massaging Saga's sore back, until the vocalist shifted his hips, wincing. Saga grinned, eyes still closed.
"Sore?"
"A little yes, but its not the bad kind of sore. I was expecting worst, considering it was my first time."
"Tora is a fine lover, very considerate, and skilled too. He's a switch so he knows the importance of being gentle at first."
"What's a switch?"
Saga chuckled.
"He likes playing both sides of the equation."
That had Shou oddly excited. He imagined the morning's scene, their positions reversed, and had to keep his spine from shivering with hardly repressed desire.
"That's…surprising. And exciting too. Has he bottomed for you?" the vocalist asked, eagerness plain in his voice.
"He has yes. And he has his kinky sides too. How about we explore that this week? We could have our pretty tiger all tied up and blindfolded while we take turns fucking him…would you like that?" Saga purred, mouth tracing wet paths on Shou's collarbone, making the vocalist groan.
"You really were fools for not inviting me earlier…"
***
Shou had left Saga to soak in peace a little while more, borrowing a pair of dark blue sweats and a soft, worn-thin tee from the dryer. He walked to the kitchen, still feeling sore, but it was a pleasant ache, a physical reminder of the great morning he had. Tora was there, his long hair curling slightly at the ends from the towel drying, glasses perched on his nose as he expertly poured some batter in a hot pan. Shou smiled at the display, shuffling closer to pull a chair to the edge of the kitchen island where the hotplate was located, and sat down with only a slight cringe. Tora chuckled, turning to grab a mug from the shelf.
"Coffee?"
"Yes, please."
Tora poured him a cup, leaning over the counter to kiss him softly on the lips as he placed the steaming mug in front of him, pulling away with a pleased grin.
Shou sipped at his black coffee, intently studying the tall raven-haired guitarist as he expertly flipped another pancake, adding it to the growing pile that was to be their breakfast. He was impressed. He knew from experience that Tora knew his way around a kitchen, but that level of effortless skill was beyond expectations. He admired the easy motions of his very handsome lover with a smile, and a hint of pride. That beautiful man belonged to him.
"How did you learn all those cooking skills?"
Tora snorted.
"You of all people should know, you know how big of a mama's boy I was as a kid. Always in her skirts, and sort of chubby too so I never strayed too far from the kitchen…"
They both laughed.
"I picked up some useful skills though. Especially when it comes to impressing hot bassists, and vocalists…" he added, winking playfully at Shou, who blushed and grinned in response.
He could get used to this. The playful banter, the relaxed atmosphere, the love.
Oh yes, he could definitely get used to the warm, half naked body that pressed itself against his tee-shirt clad back, slender arms wrapping like ivy around his chest. A soft kiss was pressed just below his left ear, making him purr as his head fell back against Saga's smooth, bare chest.
He could get used to the loving caresses, the gentle brushing of skin against skin, to the sweet kisses, so sweet they tasted of honey on his tongue.
Saga's glittering black eyes, Tora's soft smiles, the lovemaking.
The salty-sweet taste of Saga's skin.
The intense feeling of completion at having Tora orgasm deep inside him.
He wanted it all.
Besides, he couldn't even consider having to go another day without witnessing the beautiful sight of his tiger cooking for him, wearing only glasses and a pair of low-riding jeans.
That alone was worth every hurdle…
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So here goes more of my signature fluffy smut/smutty fluff haha. I had been too busy to finish this but now that it's done I think it was worth the wait, pretty happy with this one :) I'd really like to write some ToraShou Givuss fics, but I don't know if they'd get any interest here...I've been writing this ToraSaga AU too but I don't know if I'll post it since it involves Tora being a single dad lolol Every time I write something only suggesting that the entire band isn't 100% gay for each other 100% of the time, it gets dismissed as crap lololol By all means let me know if there is any interest for that or anything Givuss related.
xoxo