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Shu shifted around without opening his eyes just yet, feeling the warmth of the Parisian morning sun creeping through the window of his bedroom.
Usually, he would get up immediately and begin his daily routine; making his bed, brushing his teeth, picking out the outfit of the day, taking a shower, getting dressed and tapping the familiar contact on his phone to call his boyfriend while he made himself breakfast.
However, there was no need for that today. As he shifted around, he felt strong but gentle arms snaking around his waist from behind and dragging him closer, begging him to stay in bed a little longer with a groggy whimper. Shu sighed and gave in with a defeated smile. He turned around and let himself be held by his partner, finally opening his eyes to admire his soft yet sleepy features and running a hand through his dark hair. He couldn’t deny this request, not today. Because today was their first day all settled in their new home.
“Good morning, mamour,” he muttered as Mika opened his eyes slowly to meet his. Shu would never get over how gorgeous Mika’s eyes were — blue and yellow eyes that captivated him from the moment he saw them.
“Mgh... G’morning, Oshi-san…” the younger replied, his voice raspy and rough. He cleared his throat, and spoke again, closing his eyes, “Oshi-san… ’m so happy… wakin’ up next to ya again like this…”
“I am as happy as you are, my Kagehira. It’s been ever so long. More mornings like these await us.”
He received a giggle from the younger man as he felt his grip on his waist tighten. Mika positioned his face closer to Shu’s chest, as if he would disintegrate if he even dared to let go. They stayed like that for a while, not saying anything, just enjoying each other’s presence.
But something broke the comfortable silence.
Grumble… grumble…
Shu laughed uncharacteristically. Mika seemed embarrassed but laughed along.
“Alright, that’s enough. Come on, let go of me, Kagehira. We have got to eat breakfast already.” Shu said, trying to remove Mika’s arms from him, with some resistance from the other.
“But the bed ‘s so warm… Stay with me a lil’ longer, Oshi-san…”
“Kagehira, please.” Shu replied with an authoritative tone.
But Mika did not give in. Instead, he placed himself on top of Shu in one quick motion, flustering the older man. “What do you think you are doing?”
“Ngah.. Oshi-san… please…” He looked down at the other, and Shu could feel Mika’s piercing stare scanning him up and down with want. This wasn’t banter anymore, no.
Mika made no effort to hide his intentions, immediately reaching down to his partner for a kiss. It was hungry but soft at the same time, desperate but still somehow restrained. Shu kissed back as if it was second nature, lips interlocking with the others’ perfectly as if they were made out of matching molds. Mika’s hands reached under his satin blouse and roamed around Shu’s body, admiring every detail, every curve. Shu shuddered at the touch, but welcomed it anyway.
No matter how many times they did this, Shu always felt so bare, so vulnerable, but he would be a dirty liar if he said he didn’t like it. The way Mika was so hungry to please him, to make him feel good… It awakened something within Shu that made him crave more every time, completely changing his views on many preconceived beliefs he used to vehemently uphold.
And so, he let himself go.
Perhaps, he thought to himself, breakfast can wait.
As they broke a kiss once more, Mika made quick work of undressing Shu. Delicately, his hands ran from his lower abdomen up to his chest, hands locking onto the buttons and unbuttoning them with practiced ease. Mika was clearly holding back, Shu noticed. His usual methods were more… wild, desperate, needy. It was never a secret that Mika was the more eager one of the two, in every aspect. But especially when they were making love like this. Maybe he wanted to savor the moment, or maybe he was still sleepy and trying to take it easy on himself.
Regardless, Shu wanted more already. He ran his hands through Mika’s already bare body— fortunately for both of them, his partner never made a habit of wearing pajamas to bed. He left as his boyfriend breathed in sharply, his hands trembling slightly as if Shu was touching him for the first time. Shu chuckled, endeared. He could never get tired of his boyfriend’s little quirks.
As Mika finished unbuttoning his blouse, he left it on, choosing to simply open it up for easy access and instead pulling Shu’s pajama pants down along with his underwear. He planted a small kiss on Shu’s lips before he lowered himself to take Shu in his mouth. Mika’s desperation was already showing through as his head lowered all the way to the base. Shu immediately drove a hand to cover his mouth, closing his eyes tightly as pleasured moans threatened to come out. Mika’s head bobbed with deftness, pretty mismatched eyes looking up at Shu’s reaction.
“Take yer hand off, Oshi-san,” Mika asked, freeing his mouth from Shu’s dick and using his hand to pump at the shaft instead, “y’know I love listening t’ya. C’mon, please?”
“...Fine,” Shu replied, running his hand through his own hair instead to calm himself. Mika went back to work with a satisfied giggle, his tongue focusing on his head while his hand pumped at the shaft.
Shu wasn’t usually very loud, or at least he tried his damndest to repress it, but his groans and gasps were like music to Mika’s ears. He loved nothing more than to see his precious Oshi-san squirm and jolt under him, knowing exactly how to make him feel good. His head bobbed greedily as he took Shu fully, paying no mind to the strain in his throat begging him not to.
“Ka-kagehira…!” Shu said between labored breaths, “don’t- ugh- don’t stop…” his hips thrusted slightly upwards at times, causing Mika to struggle, but the dark haired boy worked diligently to please him.
Much to Shu’s dismay, Mika did stop. Not to spite him or anything, but to redirect his attention somewhere else. He released Shu with a pop, and replaced his mouth with his hand once more while he reached to his side of the bed and grabbed a small lube bottle next to his other belongings at the top of his nightstand. Who in god’s heavenly earth puts lube on top of their nightstand? Shu thought to himself. Only someone as ridiculous as his boyfriend, of course.
Mika adjusted himself in between Shu’s legs once again, spreading them out a little bit more for easy access to his entrance. He never stopped pumping Shu, choosing to open the cap of the bottle with his mouth. Shu stared up at him, expectant as his hips rolled to meet Mika’s hand even further. Mika poured some of the thick liquid on Shu, receiving a hiss at the cold sensation. He muttered an apology before putting the bottle back on the nightstand and spreading the liquid around with his fingers. He slid one finger in and thrusted tentatively, his eyes scanning his boyfriend’s face.
Said boyfriend was, of course, a mess. Pink wefts sticking to his forehead and tears of pleasure forming at the corners of his eyes, Shu struggled hard to keep his cool in such a state of overstimulation. Moans and pleas filled the bedroom as Mika added another finger and started stretching Shu out, a little more rough than intended. It seemed like Mika was at his limit too; if it were for him, he would’ve stuck his dick inside of him about 30 minutes ago. But he prepared his boyfriend thoroughly as he came undone under his grasp.
“Please, please, please,” pretty lavender eyes met Mika’s as Shu whispered, urgently. “That-that’s enough, Kagehira… More…”
Mika complied, pulling his fingers out and his underwear down. Shu huffed at the emptiness, shifting around while he watched as Mika pumped himself twice and lined himself up with Shu, slowly making his way in. He became painfully aware of the stretch, closing his eyes tightly once more as he felt the heat of his partner's body pressing against his own. Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around the other’s back, holding him closer.
“Fu-uhhhh-ck,” Mika muttered right into Shu’s ear, dropping his head and resting it on Shu’s shoulder as he bottomed out. “Ya feel s’good, Oshi-san… fuck…”
Mika left little time for adjustment, thrusting in and out of Shu at an uneven pace, as if his life depended on it. And if there was one thing about Mika Kagehira, it’s that he was vocal. The friction was too much to bear already for him, desperate whines and moans and whimpers ran straight into Shu’s ear, and he felt like he was on fire.
“Agh, fuck, Oshi-san, I love ya so much, ah… Please-uh-god- ya feel so good, yer so perfect, takin’ me so well…” Mika praised. He gripped onto Shu’s thighs, pulling them up to go deeper inside. He blabbed on, “fuck, fuck, fuck, yer amazin’ Oshi-san… hah… I missed ya so much…”
All the praise was going straight to Shu’s dick. He clawed down at Mika’s back and arched his back up, like he needed to be closer and closer to him if it was the last thing he did. “Kagehira… hah… you’re-ugh- don’t you dare stop-”
Mika had no intentions of doing so. He thrusted harder, deeper, hitting the spot that always sent Shu into a frenzy with familiar precision. Mika knew every single part of Shu’s body like the back of his hand, and his knowledge was confirmed by Shu’s cries of pleasure increasing in volume and becoming more and more nonsensical— as were his own. More curses and sobs and moans echoed through the room, and the two lovers held onto each other passionately. The feeling of being together once again, in the comfort of their own home, their own bed, sharing this moment of ecstasy with the one they loved the most felt unimaginably euphoric. As Mika’s pace became more erratic, he moved to reach Shu’s face, peppering soft and loving kisses along his cheeks, his jawline, his neck. Shu’s eyes went hazy when Mika reached down and began pumping at his dick once more, gasping and bucking his hips up to chase the friction.
“Oshi-san…! Ah… Oshi-san, I’m close, I’m close… ugh…” Mika repeated over and over.
“Ah… hah… Me… me too… Kagehira…! In-inside…”
Mika understood perfectly. With a few more pumps, he reached his climax with high pitched whines, filling Shu up. “Ah..! Oshi-san, I love you, I love you, I love you…!” He kept thrusting into him as he rode out his high, his hand wrapped around Shu’s shaft pumping desperately. Shu thighs shook as he came, cum coating his and his boyfriend’s stomachs. Heavy breaths resounded in unison as they both came down from their climaxes, Mika pulling out and Shu letting go of him. They stayed like that for a while, just enjoying each other’s presence; Mika sat back looking at his mess spilling out from Shu with a smile. Another job well done.
“You are so- disgusting! Quit staring at me like that!” Shu watched in horror as Mika stared with a dazed smile, kicking him in the chest as he tried to cover back up with his blouse.
“Ngah… Sorry, yer just so pretty…” Mika laughed sheepishly. He lifted Shu up and carried him out of the bed and to the bathroom to get themselves cleaned up. Mika turned on the shower at a warm temperature while Shu finished undressing himself and cleaning himself up with a towel. They got in the shower together, cleaning each other up tenderly.
“Kagehira,” Shu spoke while Mika’s hands were focused on scrubbing Shu’s hair.
“Yeah?”
“I love you too.” He said, embarrassed. As if it was the first time he had said it and not the billionth. “And I missed you. I am glad that you are here with me. In our home.”
“Ngahhh, Oshi-san! Ya can’t jus’ say that! Dontcha know I’ll fall for you even more?” Mika had the brightest grin on his face.
The lovers could not wait for the days ahead of them, finally reunited. Finally able to bask in each other’s undying love once again.