Fic: Ruki's Kinky Adventures 5/? [Ruki/Uruha; NC-17]
Title: Ruki's Kinky Adventures 5/?
Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE - Ruki/Uruha
Rating: NC-17/Adult/Hot
Content: Mirrors
Summary: Mirrors are good for many things: fixing your hair and make-up, making sure your clothes look good, having sex in front of...
Disclaimer: I am not in any way affiliated with the GazettE. This is a work of fiction. No disrespect is intended; I just have a dirty mind and an over-active imagination.
Previous chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4
Notes: 2600 words. Handholding and invaluable help from both misumaru and
imma. ♥ Beta by misumaru. :)
Ruki's Kinky Adventures - five
Ruki put the controller down after he'd been shot down and killed by the enemy again. Uruha's new game was difficult and Ruki hadn't yet quite managed to control the figure on the screen. Uruha, of course, was doing much better, and Ruki didn't believe him when he said that he hadn't practised playing before he invited Ruki to come over. Then again, Uruha did play more games than Ruki did.
He leaned back and watched Uruha take the enemy down. Single-handedly. Ruki decided that he'd definitely practised. Pouting, he reached for his glass of juice.
Uruha pressed the pause button and stretched, smiling at Ruki. "I guess I'll die in a bit too, and then we can start over."
"We've already had to start over twice!" Ruki rolled his eyes and leaned against Uruha's shoulder. "The game is stupid. That boss is too hard to kill!"
Uruha shrugged. "We've just missed something that we need to take him on." He refilled his glass from the wine bottle and then took a sip.
Ruki didn't mind that Uruha was drinking while they were spending time together. Uruha often drank, but Ruki didn't see him drunk often. He sometimes wondered if Uruha had built up some kind of tolerance over time so it just didn't affect him much. In that case, Ruki wouldn't mind if Uruha shared some of that with him. Not that Ruki ever felt judged because he didn't drink. It was simply that Uruha liked drinking and Ruki didn't.
Ruki gave Uruha a quick kiss and then got to his feet. "While you're getting yourself killed, I'm taking a toilet break."
When Ruki was done, he stopped in front of the mirror in the hallway, pulling the hair on one side back behind his ear. From where he stood, he could see into the living room in the mirror, and watched Uruha for a little while. Uruha was leaning forward, resting his elbows on his knees, and there was an intent look on his face as he focused on the game. Then Uruha groaned and threw the controller onto the sofa and, not without a hint of satisfaction, Ruki guessed that he'd been squished to a pulp by the level boss.
Uruha turned his head and their gazes met in the mirror.
Ruki could feel the arousal start as a tingle down his spine, concentrating at the base. The longer they looked at each other, the more it grew, and his cock started growing as well. It was strange, this moment that seemed frozen - they weren't even in the same room, and yet the eye contact was intensely intimate.
Ruki broke the stillness first by moving a hand down to rub over the growing bulge in his trousers. Uruha got to his feet then and crossed the living room, his reflection getting larger as he came closer. He got up behind Ruki, wrapping his arms around him, and leaned down to press his lips to the side of Ruki's neck.
"You're looking hot..." Uruha whispered. "Do you need some help with that?"
Ruki leaned back against him. "Yeah..." They were still watching each other through the mirror, and Ruki didn't want to break the spell completely.
It was a tall full-length mirror that reached almost down to the floor. Ruki realised that if he fucked Uruha in front of it, he'd see everything, not just Uruha, but both of them. Even if he took Uruha from behind, he'd still be able to see the look on his face... Ruki moaned at the thought and his cock twitched impatiently.
"Let me fuck you in front of the mirror," Ruki whispered hoarsely, slowly opening his trousers.
Uruha looked surprised at first but then he smiled, nodding. "Yeah." He kissed the same spot on Ruki's neck again. "Wait here."
He was back after only a moment, lube and condoms in hand. He put them down on the floor, and then stepped up to Ruki again, combing his fingers through Ruki's hair as he pulled him close for a deep kiss.
Ruki moaned and wrapped his arms around Uruha's neck. Uruha tasted faintly of wine, but Ruki didn't care, not when Uruha's tongue was moving so sensually against his own. "Need you so much," he whispered when he pulled back to open Uruha's jeans. He turned his head to the side, looking into the mirror, and watched himself slowly undo the buttons in Uruha's fly, one by one. "You're so fucking sexy."
"That makes two of us, then," Uruha replied and tilted Ruki's head back by grabbing his hair, bending down to lick and nibble on his neck. He'd wedged one of his legs between Ruki's thighs, and Ruki couldn't help but rub against it. It was like he was watching his own private porn fantasy, only better than any porn video he'd ever watched because this was happening to him, and in Ruki's opinion there wasn't a single porn star that was anywhere near as hot as Uruha.
Undressing and being undressed progressed slowly, with many pauses for kissing and touching newly exposed skin, and Ruki was so aroused he thought he was going to explode by the time they were both naked. Uruha didn't make it any easier for him when he started kissing his way down Ruki's body. His lush lips and teasing tongue travelled across heated skin, leaving a trail of saliva and tingling nerves in their wake. Ruki's eyelids fluttered, but he fought to keep them open, not wanting to miss a single moment of what he saw in the mirror.
Uruha sank to his knees before Ruki, nuzzling Ruki's cock before looking up at him with a naughty smile. Uruha's mouth was just a hairsbreadth away from the tip, and when he licked his lips, Ruki groaned. It took all his self-control to hold still when all he wanted was to feel those lips around his cock. But at the same time, Ruki enjoyed Uruha's teasing far too much to push forward too quickly. It was agony to take it slow, but it was a sweet agony - one that set his blood on fire and made him dizzy with lust.
"You're dripping already," Uruha whispered and licked a drop of precome from the slit. He turned his face a little, licking and kissing Ruki's cock while watching himself in the mirror. Then Uruha moaned softly and rubbed his palm over his own cock, slowly curling his fingers around it to begin stroking it. The sight was so hot that it almost took Ruki's breath away.
"You like watching yourself suck cock?" Ruki asked, his voice raw with arousal.
Uruha nodded and leaned in under Ruki's cock to slowly lick it from the base to the tip before tilting his head forward again to swallow it completely down his throat. Ruki groaned and had to steady himself, grabbing Uruha's shoulder.
"God! Uruha... fuck." Uruha's tongue was dancing obscenely against the underside of Ruki's cock and his throat tightened around the head as he swallowed, making Ruki's thighs tremble as he fought to keep his legs from giving out on him. Then Uruha slowly pulled back, and as he did, Ruki watched his cock emerge from between Uruha's glistening lips in the mirror. Uruha grinned, seemingly very pleased with the effect he'd had on Ruki.
"Fuck me?" Uruha licked his lips, looking at Ruki's reflection.
It was exactly what Ruki had suggested before, but to hear it like this, from Uruha - in his low, husky voice, with the taste of Ruki's cock probably still fresh on his tongue - was enough to drive Ruki wild. He let his knees fold and grabbed a handful of Uruha's hair at the back of his neck, pulling him in for a demanding kiss. Ruki thrust his tongue into Uruha's mouth, teasing and tasting and exploring and taking. Uruha moaned desperately against Ruki's lips and his hand tightened around Ruki's cock as he stroked it.
Ruki pushed Uruha away. "If you want me to fuck you, you should stop that," he said, smiling. "Turn around. Face the mirror..." He pushed Uruha in that direction while reaching for the lube.
Ruki had to pause for a second and just look at Uruha. He was on all fours, knees a bit apart, his back curved and arse raised invitingly. All graceful sexyness and long slender limbs... all for Ruki. Ruki leaned forward to press his lips to one rounded buttock, flipping the cap of the lube open.
One finger slipped easily inside Uruha, and Ruki soon added a second one. This was tighter, and Ruki moaned along with Uruha at the thought of how good this was going to feel around his cock. Soon... Ruki slowly prepared Uruha, teasing his muscle to relax, and rubbed his finger lightly over the sensitive gland inside him. The sounds Uruha made every time caused Ruki's cock to twitch eagerly.
"Ruki..."
"Ready?"
Uruha nodded, and Ruki got into position behind him, steadying his cock with one hand as he nudged it against Uruha's hole. As soon as he began pushing inside Uruha, Ruki raised his gaze to watch Uruha's face in the mirror.
Seeing the look on Uruha's face made entering him even more enjoyable. He was frowning in concentration first, his lips red and slightly swollen after sucking Ruki... Ruki moaned darkly and slid his hands up over Uruha's sides. Uruha's mouth was brilliant, but it still came in second place compared to the tight heat that now enveloped Ruki's cock. It was absolutely fantastic, and when Uruha relaxed, a small smile played on his lips. Ruki leaned forward to press a kiss to his spine.
"God, Uruha," Ruki whispered and straightened up again. He pulled out slowly once, then re-entered at the same pace, trying to take in all the sensations it gave him. Usually, it was Ruki who was on all fours, or on his back, or leaning against a wall, legs spread... and it made the times when it was Uruha all the sweeter and more precious.
Without conscious thought, Ruki began thrusting into Uruha, every gorgeous slide inside his arse making the need inside him grow even larger. It didn't make Ruki any less aroused to see the colour on Uruha's cheeks rise, or the way Uruha pushed back against him in an effort to get his cock deeper.
"More..." Uruha moaned and opened his eyes again, looking at Ruki through the mirror.
"Look at yourself," Ruki whispered hoarsely. "Can you see how hot you are? That look on your face when I fuck you... doesn't it turn you on?"
Uruha nodded, moaning again as he looked into his own eyes in the mirror, and Ruki almost wished that Uruha was on his back so he could kiss his half-open mouth, the lips that were so full and so inviting, parted just perfectly for Ruki's tongue to slip between... But only almost, because doing this to Uruha, making him so aroused that he could barely speak and his eyes were glazing over, was better than anything Ruki could imagine.
Gradually, Ruki increased the pace, hips snapping tightly against Uruha's buttocks. Uruha rocked forward with every sharp thrust, despite the firm grip on his hips. Every thrust also drew another deep moan from him, and the sounds urged Ruki to go faster, deeper, harder...
Uruha groaned at a particularly hard thrust, almost falling forward, and put his hands up against the mirror to brace himself. "Ru-- Ruki... God..."
"More?" Ruki was breathing heavily now.
"Yeah... More. Fuck-- fuck me..." Uruha met Ruki's gaze in the mirror again and Ruki whimpered. Uruha's eyes were so full of need and want... for Ruki, for Ruki's cock. It almost made his head spin, seeing Uruha give himself up so completely to the pleasure. "Don't stop... so good," Uruha mumbled.
Ruki had no plans to stop, so that request wasn't hard to fulfill. Uruha was beautiful, his need so tangible that Ruki thought he could smell it. Maybe it was just the ordinary smells of sex - lube, latex condom, cock, sweat, mixed with a faint trace of Uruha's cologne - but it felt different to Ruki, more intense. He could feel the strain in his abdominal muscles from the thrusts, but he still couldn't, wouldn't slow down. Not when Uruha wanted him to go on, not when Uruha was practically begging for it. Ruki felt the tell-tale signs that his orgasm was near, but somehow he had to hold on, keep going...
"Oh fuck..." Ruki groaned and his fingers tightened on Uruha's hips.
Uruha was still looking at his own reflection, his lips moving as if he was mumbling something, but it was too low for Ruki to hear. A drop of sweat trickled down from Uruha's temple, down over his cheek, and Ruki tried to focus on that - anything to not give in to the burning pleasure in his groin.
Ruki's gaze moved upwards, away from Uruha's face, and to his own instead. Ruki moaned. Was that what he looked like? He'd never watched himself have sex... or even masturbate. He'd never seen himself so close to orgasm before... He wasn't narcissistic, really, but damn, this turned him on even more. Ruki let go of Uruha with one hand and let it slide up over his own chest, brushing over one of his nipples. He looked good, he looked hot, he looked-- There was a loud squeak as one of Uruha's hands slipped on the mirror, and Ruki looked back at him. What Ruki saw made his balls tighten.
Uruha had reached down between his legs with one hand, and that hand was now busy stroking and twisting and teasing...
It was simply too much. "Uru-- I'm going to... Going to come... Fuck!"
Ruki gave a near-growl as he tensed up, all his focus on the sensations that radiated from his groin. He shuddered and trembled, eyes squeezed shut, and almost collapsed over Uruha as he relaxed again.
When he looked up, he met Uruha's gaze. Uruha had been watching him come, Ruki realised with a weak, almost embarrassed smile. "Sorry... You're too hot."
Uruha grinned, but the grin lacked all hints of mischief. "Don't pull out," he whispered. "I want to feel you inside me when I come."
Ruki moaned. If he hadn't already come, he'd want to fuck Uruha all over again just because of that comment.
Uruha licked his lips and lowered his eyes, looking at his hand and his cock, and Ruki couldn't help but look as well. "I can do it for you..."
Uruha shook his head. "Too close..." He gasped and sped up his movements, and Ruki moaned as Uruha's arse tightened around his cock. Then Uruha groaned and Ruki could feel him tremble under his hands, muscles flexing as Uruha arched his back, and the floor was spattered with come.
Ruki caressed Uruha's back, fingers sliding easily over the damp skin. "God... that was good!"
"Mmm," Uruha agreed and straightened up on his knees. He twisted around to put his arm around Ruki's neck and gave him a big, wet kiss. "Better than good."
Ruki grinned, pleased at the praise. "Can we do this again sometime?"
"Sure. But next time, I'm fucking you in front of the mirror." Uruha silenced any protest Ruki might have considered raising by kissing him again.
But really, the prospect of watching himself being fucked by Uruha was not one Ruki would ever turn down. Maybe they could take turns?
This entry was originally posted at http://ldybastet.dreamwidth.org/542144.html.
comments there. You can comment on either site.
Author: ldybastet
Fandom/Pairing: the GazettE - Ruki/Uruha
Rating: NC-17/Adult/Hot
Content: Mirrors
Summary: Mirrors are good for many things: fixing your hair and make-up, making sure your clothes look good, having sex in front of...
Disclaimer: I am not in any way affiliated with the GazettE. This is a work of fiction. No disrespect is intended; I just have a dirty mind and an over-active imagination.
Previous chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4
Notes: 2600 words. Handholding and invaluable help from both misumaru and
imma. ♥ Beta by misumaru. :)
Ruki's Kinky Adventures - five
Ruki put the controller down after he'd been shot down and killed by the enemy again. Uruha's new game was difficult and Ruki hadn't yet quite managed to control the figure on the screen. Uruha, of course, was doing much better, and Ruki didn't believe him when he said that he hadn't practised playing before he invited Ruki to come over. Then again, Uruha did play more games than Ruki did.
He leaned back and watched Uruha take the enemy down. Single-handedly. Ruki decided that he'd definitely practised. Pouting, he reached for his glass of juice.
Uruha pressed the pause button and stretched, smiling at Ruki. "I guess I'll die in a bit too, and then we can start over."
"We've already had to start over twice!" Ruki rolled his eyes and leaned against Uruha's shoulder. "The game is stupid. That boss is too hard to kill!"
Uruha shrugged. "We've just missed something that we need to take him on." He refilled his glass from the wine bottle and then took a sip.
Ruki didn't mind that Uruha was drinking while they were spending time together. Uruha often drank, but Ruki didn't see him drunk often. He sometimes wondered if Uruha had built up some kind of tolerance over time so it just didn't affect him much. In that case, Ruki wouldn't mind if Uruha shared some of that with him. Not that Ruki ever felt judged because he didn't drink. It was simply that Uruha liked drinking and Ruki didn't.
Ruki gave Uruha a quick kiss and then got to his feet. "While you're getting yourself killed, I'm taking a toilet break."
When Ruki was done, he stopped in front of the mirror in the hallway, pulling the hair on one side back behind his ear. From where he stood, he could see into the living room in the mirror, and watched Uruha for a little while. Uruha was leaning forward, resting his elbows on his knees, and there was an intent look on his face as he focused on the game. Then Uruha groaned and threw the controller onto the sofa and, not without a hint of satisfaction, Ruki guessed that he'd been squished to a pulp by the level boss.
Uruha turned his head and their gazes met in the mirror.
Ruki could feel the arousal start as a tingle down his spine, concentrating at the base. The longer they looked at each other, the more it grew, and his cock started growing as well. It was strange, this moment that seemed frozen - they weren't even in the same room, and yet the eye contact was intensely intimate.
Ruki broke the stillness first by moving a hand down to rub over the growing bulge in his trousers. Uruha got to his feet then and crossed the living room, his reflection getting larger as he came closer. He got up behind Ruki, wrapping his arms around him, and leaned down to press his lips to the side of Ruki's neck.
"You're looking hot..." Uruha whispered. "Do you need some help with that?"
Ruki leaned back against him. "Yeah..." They were still watching each other through the mirror, and Ruki didn't want to break the spell completely.
It was a tall full-length mirror that reached almost down to the floor. Ruki realised that if he fucked Uruha in front of it, he'd see everything, not just Uruha, but both of them. Even if he took Uruha from behind, he'd still be able to see the look on his face... Ruki moaned at the thought and his cock twitched impatiently.
"Let me fuck you in front of the mirror," Ruki whispered hoarsely, slowly opening his trousers.
Uruha looked surprised at first but then he smiled, nodding. "Yeah." He kissed the same spot on Ruki's neck again. "Wait here."
He was back after only a moment, lube and condoms in hand. He put them down on the floor, and then stepped up to Ruki again, combing his fingers through Ruki's hair as he pulled him close for a deep kiss.
Ruki moaned and wrapped his arms around Uruha's neck. Uruha tasted faintly of wine, but Ruki didn't care, not when Uruha's tongue was moving so sensually against his own. "Need you so much," he whispered when he pulled back to open Uruha's jeans. He turned his head to the side, looking into the mirror, and watched himself slowly undo the buttons in Uruha's fly, one by one. "You're so fucking sexy."
"That makes two of us, then," Uruha replied and tilted Ruki's head back by grabbing his hair, bending down to lick and nibble on his neck. He'd wedged one of his legs between Ruki's thighs, and Ruki couldn't help but rub against it. It was like he was watching his own private porn fantasy, only better than any porn video he'd ever watched because this was happening to him, and in Ruki's opinion there wasn't a single porn star that was anywhere near as hot as Uruha.
Undressing and being undressed progressed slowly, with many pauses for kissing and touching newly exposed skin, and Ruki was so aroused he thought he was going to explode by the time they were both naked. Uruha didn't make it any easier for him when he started kissing his way down Ruki's body. His lush lips and teasing tongue travelled across heated skin, leaving a trail of saliva and tingling nerves in their wake. Ruki's eyelids fluttered, but he fought to keep them open, not wanting to miss a single moment of what he saw in the mirror.
Uruha sank to his knees before Ruki, nuzzling Ruki's cock before looking up at him with a naughty smile. Uruha's mouth was just a hairsbreadth away from the tip, and when he licked his lips, Ruki groaned. It took all his self-control to hold still when all he wanted was to feel those lips around his cock. But at the same time, Ruki enjoyed Uruha's teasing far too much to push forward too quickly. It was agony to take it slow, but it was a sweet agony - one that set his blood on fire and made him dizzy with lust.
"You're dripping already," Uruha whispered and licked a drop of precome from the slit. He turned his face a little, licking and kissing Ruki's cock while watching himself in the mirror. Then Uruha moaned softly and rubbed his palm over his own cock, slowly curling his fingers around it to begin stroking it. The sight was so hot that it almost took Ruki's breath away.
"You like watching yourself suck cock?" Ruki asked, his voice raw with arousal.
Uruha nodded and leaned in under Ruki's cock to slowly lick it from the base to the tip before tilting his head forward again to swallow it completely down his throat. Ruki groaned and had to steady himself, grabbing Uruha's shoulder.
"God! Uruha... fuck." Uruha's tongue was dancing obscenely against the underside of Ruki's cock and his throat tightened around the head as he swallowed, making Ruki's thighs tremble as he fought to keep his legs from giving out on him. Then Uruha slowly pulled back, and as he did, Ruki watched his cock emerge from between Uruha's glistening lips in the mirror. Uruha grinned, seemingly very pleased with the effect he'd had on Ruki.
"Fuck me?" Uruha licked his lips, looking at Ruki's reflection.
It was exactly what Ruki had suggested before, but to hear it like this, from Uruha - in his low, husky voice, with the taste of Ruki's cock probably still fresh on his tongue - was enough to drive Ruki wild. He let his knees fold and grabbed a handful of Uruha's hair at the back of his neck, pulling him in for a demanding kiss. Ruki thrust his tongue into Uruha's mouth, teasing and tasting and exploring and taking. Uruha moaned desperately against Ruki's lips and his hand tightened around Ruki's cock as he stroked it.
Ruki pushed Uruha away. "If you want me to fuck you, you should stop that," he said, smiling. "Turn around. Face the mirror..." He pushed Uruha in that direction while reaching for the lube.
Ruki had to pause for a second and just look at Uruha. He was on all fours, knees a bit apart, his back curved and arse raised invitingly. All graceful sexyness and long slender limbs... all for Ruki. Ruki leaned forward to press his lips to one rounded buttock, flipping the cap of the lube open.
One finger slipped easily inside Uruha, and Ruki soon added a second one. This was tighter, and Ruki moaned along with Uruha at the thought of how good this was going to feel around his cock. Soon... Ruki slowly prepared Uruha, teasing his muscle to relax, and rubbed his finger lightly over the sensitive gland inside him. The sounds Uruha made every time caused Ruki's cock to twitch eagerly.
"Ruki..."
"Ready?"
Uruha nodded, and Ruki got into position behind him, steadying his cock with one hand as he nudged it against Uruha's hole. As soon as he began pushing inside Uruha, Ruki raised his gaze to watch Uruha's face in the mirror.
Seeing the look on Uruha's face made entering him even more enjoyable. He was frowning in concentration first, his lips red and slightly swollen after sucking Ruki... Ruki moaned darkly and slid his hands up over Uruha's sides. Uruha's mouth was brilliant, but it still came in second place compared to the tight heat that now enveloped Ruki's cock. It was absolutely fantastic, and when Uruha relaxed, a small smile played on his lips. Ruki leaned forward to press a kiss to his spine.
"God, Uruha," Ruki whispered and straightened up again. He pulled out slowly once, then re-entered at the same pace, trying to take in all the sensations it gave him. Usually, it was Ruki who was on all fours, or on his back, or leaning against a wall, legs spread... and it made the times when it was Uruha all the sweeter and more precious.
Without conscious thought, Ruki began thrusting into Uruha, every gorgeous slide inside his arse making the need inside him grow even larger. It didn't make Ruki any less aroused to see the colour on Uruha's cheeks rise, or the way Uruha pushed back against him in an effort to get his cock deeper.
"More..." Uruha moaned and opened his eyes again, looking at Ruki through the mirror.
"Look at yourself," Ruki whispered hoarsely. "Can you see how hot you are? That look on your face when I fuck you... doesn't it turn you on?"
Uruha nodded, moaning again as he looked into his own eyes in the mirror, and Ruki almost wished that Uruha was on his back so he could kiss his half-open mouth, the lips that were so full and so inviting, parted just perfectly for Ruki's tongue to slip between... But only almost, because doing this to Uruha, making him so aroused that he could barely speak and his eyes were glazing over, was better than anything Ruki could imagine.
Gradually, Ruki increased the pace, hips snapping tightly against Uruha's buttocks. Uruha rocked forward with every sharp thrust, despite the firm grip on his hips. Every thrust also drew another deep moan from him, and the sounds urged Ruki to go faster, deeper, harder...
Uruha groaned at a particularly hard thrust, almost falling forward, and put his hands up against the mirror to brace himself. "Ru-- Ruki... God..."
"More?" Ruki was breathing heavily now.
"Yeah... More. Fuck-- fuck me..." Uruha met Ruki's gaze in the mirror again and Ruki whimpered. Uruha's eyes were so full of need and want... for Ruki, for Ruki's cock. It almost made his head spin, seeing Uruha give himself up so completely to the pleasure. "Don't stop... so good," Uruha mumbled.
Ruki had no plans to stop, so that request wasn't hard to fulfill. Uruha was beautiful, his need so tangible that Ruki thought he could smell it. Maybe it was just the ordinary smells of sex - lube, latex condom, cock, sweat, mixed with a faint trace of Uruha's cologne - but it felt different to Ruki, more intense. He could feel the strain in his abdominal muscles from the thrusts, but he still couldn't, wouldn't slow down. Not when Uruha wanted him to go on, not when Uruha was practically begging for it. Ruki felt the tell-tale signs that his orgasm was near, but somehow he had to hold on, keep going...
"Oh fuck..." Ruki groaned and his fingers tightened on Uruha's hips.
Uruha was still looking at his own reflection, his lips moving as if he was mumbling something, but it was too low for Ruki to hear. A drop of sweat trickled down from Uruha's temple, down over his cheek, and Ruki tried to focus on that - anything to not give in to the burning pleasure in his groin.
Ruki's gaze moved upwards, away from Uruha's face, and to his own instead. Ruki moaned. Was that what he looked like? He'd never watched himself have sex... or even masturbate. He'd never seen himself so close to orgasm before... He wasn't narcissistic, really, but damn, this turned him on even more. Ruki let go of Uruha with one hand and let it slide up over his own chest, brushing over one of his nipples. He looked good, he looked hot, he looked-- There was a loud squeak as one of Uruha's hands slipped on the mirror, and Ruki looked back at him. What Ruki saw made his balls tighten.
Uruha had reached down between his legs with one hand, and that hand was now busy stroking and twisting and teasing...
It was simply too much. "Uru-- I'm going to... Going to come... Fuck!"
Ruki gave a near-growl as he tensed up, all his focus on the sensations that radiated from his groin. He shuddered and trembled, eyes squeezed shut, and almost collapsed over Uruha as he relaxed again.
When he looked up, he met Uruha's gaze. Uruha had been watching him come, Ruki realised with a weak, almost embarrassed smile. "Sorry... You're too hot."
Uruha grinned, but the grin lacked all hints of mischief. "Don't pull out," he whispered. "I want to feel you inside me when I come."
Ruki moaned. If he hadn't already come, he'd want to fuck Uruha all over again just because of that comment.
Uruha licked his lips and lowered his eyes, looking at his hand and his cock, and Ruki couldn't help but look as well. "I can do it for you..."
Uruha shook his head. "Too close..." He gasped and sped up his movements, and Ruki moaned as Uruha's arse tightened around his cock. Then Uruha groaned and Ruki could feel him tremble under his hands, muscles flexing as Uruha arched his back, and the floor was spattered with come.
Ruki caressed Uruha's back, fingers sliding easily over the damp skin. "God... that was good!"
"Mmm," Uruha agreed and straightened up on his knees. He twisted around to put his arm around Ruki's neck and gave him a big, wet kiss. "Better than good."
Ruki grinned, pleased at the praise. "Can we do this again sometime?"
"Sure. But next time, I'm fucking you in front of the mirror." Uruha silenced any protest Ruki might have considered raising by kissing him again.
But really, the prospect of watching himself being fucked by Uruha was not one Ruki would ever turn down. Maybe they could take turns?
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