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andsuddenlydynamite) wrote2010-07-17 06:59 pm
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After a long ass day showing Ryuutaro around the places he knew in Italy, Hayato and his boyfriend retired to the hotel the Author has shipped them together in. It was pretty nice, and at least Hayato didn't have to pay... granted he had already picked enough pockets to keep them held over for a week.
While Hayato had grown up hating his home... being in the familiar climate and speaking his native language again was a rare comfort after spending lord knows how many years they've been stuck at the manor. And to be able to show Ryuutaro the more charming aspects of his homeland. Though it had been a long day, they had been on their feet and were getting ready to crash, but the sights and sounds of Italy had drawn the boy to the window. He had opened it and was leaning out of it, letting the wind blow through his hair. His shirt was discarded due to the temperature, his necklace beat against his chest as the warm night air blew it. He's got a great big smile across his face looking at the lights over the Italian city.
"Damn.... it been a real long time..."
While Hayato had grown up hating his home... being in the familiar climate and speaking his native language again was a rare comfort after spending lord knows how many years they've been stuck at the manor. And to be able to show Ryuutaro the more charming aspects of his homeland. Though it had been a long day, they had been on their feet and were getting ready to crash, but the sights and sounds of Italy had drawn the boy to the window. He had opened it and was leaning out of it, letting the wind blow through his hair. His shirt was discarded due to the temperature, his necklace beat against his chest as the warm night air blew it. He's got a great big smile across his face looking at the lights over the Italian city.
"Damn.... it been a real long time..."
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Everything had changed since meeting Hayato for the first time (in space, how much more spectacular could it get?) and then again nothing at all. It wasn't like Ryuutaro's entire attitude concerning trust had changed, it wasn't like he'd see people as more than temporary companions. It was just Hayato who he made an exception for. Love, trust, being together... it was a bit as if Hayato had become an extension of himself over the time, because these were things he usually only gave himself (in endless self-confidence like his it was very well possible to love yourself a bit more than you should). How ironic that he'd found his other half in someone who was his opposite in every matter.
It had made things pretty difficult in the past, but thankfully they were mostly over that - even though there were some differences they would probably never get past and that was fine, too.
Ryuutaro wrapped his arms around the older boy. When they finally broke apart he gave Hayato's tear-stained face a look of teasing disapproval.
"Really now... ", he whispered, moving forward to kiss each of his boyfriend's eyes. He was getting more and more comfortable with initiating touch himself and by now actually was far enough to start playing around with romantic gestures himself.
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"Can we just stay like this? I don't want to go out today."
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Well, it was either going out and meeting thousands of persons who he neither cared for and whose language he didn't understand one bit or staying in bed with his boyfriend. When phrased like this it wasn't all that hard to make up his mind about the question.
Even though Ryuutaro would probably have to at least take a walk sometime in the afternoon.
Sharks need movement and all.
"Mhm, why not...", he purred softly, "Let's see how long you can keep me in bed."
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"You sure you want to know?"
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He let out a soft sigh, before tilting his head a fake questioning-look on his face.
"Is there a reason I should be afraid?"
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"Are you sure you're ready to go again?"
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"You're making it awfully hard to say 'no', you know...", he whispered affectionately, "Not that I'd really want to..."
Ryuutaro wrapped his arms around his boyfriend, brushing his hands over his neck and upper back.
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"Mmmm... Ryuutaro..."
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Ryuutaro let his hands wander lower, down his lover's back and chest, not really knowing what he was doing, but it wasn't like he needed to. He liked the way Hayato sounded when he was experimenting.
After a moment he leaned in to kiss his boyfriend again.
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He took Ryuutaro's hand and his and slowly guided it over his toned stomach, then over his abdomen, then finally on his swelling member, which perks up just by lover's hand alone. He lets out a deep-throated moan and he breaks out in a sweat. He instinctively presses him body closer Ryuutaro's, wordlessly begging him to keep going.
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Ryuutaro opened his eyes to see the face Hayato was making as he stroked him with movements that got more confident as the seconds passed.
There was no denying that this flushed expression was more than bit attractive. Ryuutaro could feel that his own face was kind of red and he warmed up a lot.
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He needed Ryuutaro's body. He needed to touch it, smell it, taste it, be close to it. Everything.
Without warning, Hayato moves a hand down to Ryuutaro's rear and slips his fingers inside his lover once again. He was still moist from last night, and still pretty stretched out, but this wasn't exactly for preparation. It was to make Ryuutaro just as excited as he was. He starts moving his fingers in and out, slowly at first (in case he was sore from the previous evening) but then picking up the pace, timing it with the stroking Ryuutaro was giving him.
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He now used the hand that was not occupied with pleasuring his lover to pull Hayato closer, clinging to him in the most positive of ways.
Being so close could feel so good... Ryuutaro's breath started coming in short pleasured gasps. What Hayato was doing to him... he couldn't help but love getting lost in it.
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He knew that he was going have to end the foreplay soon or he was going to go off too early, looking down he could already see the precum dripping down his shaft and onto his boyfriend's hand. So slowly he removes his fingers from Ryuutaro and separates, looking at Ryuutaro's face with his own flushed and breathless one. Then he moves so that he can lean his back against the headboard, and shifts Ryuutaro so that he's facing away from him. Tucking his hair off to the side he leans forward and whispers in a breathless voice, his hot breath grazing his lover's ear.
"It... it will be more comfortable... like this..."
And with that he places his hands on Ryuutaro's hips and pulls him closer so that his rear was pressed up against Hayato's erection. Eventually he moves the head of his member up to Ryuutaro's puckering entrance and at a painfully slow pace starts to insert himself into his lover, but just the head... to tease him. He wondered how much teasing it would take for Ryuutaro to take the initiative to back up onto him on his own. He wanted to see Ryuutaro be the one move that beautiful lithe body of his...
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And Hayato just had to be such a tease. Ryuutaro let out a strangled moan, shifting back against his lover a bit. But just a bit.
"H... Hayato..!", he whispered, figuring that this was enough command to move already. This waiting was really hard to take and yet he couldn't bring himself to take more action than this slow pressing against Hayato. It would take him some time to be able to get rid of his passiveness.
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Which means he's not going to let up just yet, almost, but not yet.
His hand wanders to Ryuutaro's erect member and takes a firm hold of it as though he's about to start to pleasure him, but he doesn't. Instead he just begins to fondle the head, pressing it and running his thumb over the tip, to tease him further. He wanted to frustrate his boyfriend, he could feel just how much his body needed this... and that little commanding whisper just made this all the better.
Slowly he pulled himself back, removing himself from Ryuutaro, then once more enters him at that painfully slow pace. He still doesn't put himself in much farther then the head before pulling himself out and doing it again.
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"Q-quit this...", he breathed out, "I..."
He what? Ryuutaro didn't quite know how to continue this and instead just pushed back against Hayato a bit more, his self-control and pride vanishing.
"Just... do something..."
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"Mm-mm... I want you to..."
He guides Ryuutaro's hand to his own member. He wouldn't be able to pleasure his boyfriend himself in this position. He places his hands on either side of Ryuutaro's hips to help guide him in the motions once he starts moving.
"Move your hips. Come back on me..."
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He wanted this so badly.
Ryuutaro moved back against his lover, this time really, letting himself be filled.
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"Mmmmm.... Ryuutaro..."
He can't say this isn't all worth the slow effort of getting Ryuutaro used to riding him like this. Something about being able to see the muscles in Ryuutaro's back and legs move and work to meet Hayato's own small thrusts, and actually being able to watch himself enter and pull out... it just made the whole experience all the better.
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Ryuutaro tried to find a good way of repeating these movements smoothly, letting out lots of gasps and moans in the process.
This was sort of rougher than their first time, but he couldn't complain. It felt just as amazing. He let go of his control completely, just giving in to the sensations. He even started stroking himself a bit during this, which felt just so completely foreign...
"Ha... Hayato...", he whispered breathlessly, his voice betraying none of his pleasure.
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As Hayato began to kiss his boyfriend's neck he catches sight of Ryuutaro touching himself. He couldn't quite put his finger on just what made that so appealing to him, but it drove Hayato to start kissing a bit more fiercely, intoxicated by the body he was attached to.
And then to top it off, there was that breathless little voice calling out his name. He paused in his kissing to whisper in an equally breathless voice into his boyfriend's ear once again.
"I'm right... I'm right- ah.... AH!" He has to pause to let out a little moan, "I'm right here... wh-what d'you want... me to do? Tell me..."
... and after some more centuries, I return to this thread!
And now he even got asked what he wanted. Even if there was not much of an intelligent reply to this question, Ryuutaro more than only appreciated it. It was so overwhelming, so good....
Ryuutaro pressed himself against Hayato some more. Allowing him this fake illusion of control by asking something like this...
"Hah... j-just.... stay ... close like this... Don't...stop..."
Don't stop what? He didn't know at this point - or care for that matter.
AMG~~~~~ *SQUEALLLLS* X3
"Ryuutaro...I lo- I lo... I love you... I... I love you..."
The teen could finally feel himself approaching his climax, his thrusts became faster, his breaths got shorter, and his grips on Ryuutaro got tighter.
"R-Ryuutaro..."
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He moaned and his body tensed up just to reach a state of relaxtion a moment later as his mind turned itself off for a few brief moments, leaving Ryuutaro in this state of complete pleasure for the time.
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I can't help but giggle everytime I use this icon...
/loves that face forever >w<
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FFFT GUY'S NAME IS CARLO NOT MARCO. I AM GENIUS.
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This took me way too long.
it had feelings in it~
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I cried too much writing this >_>
/just all the snugging Ryuuryuu ;A;
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IGNORE REIJI'S SLEEVE; OKAY?
Dera just stole his shirt. IT'S COOL.
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