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It was quite an evening. The sun was shining enough to keep a warm temperature, but not so much to make everyone blind just by going outside. A pretty good summer day for those who were not really into it, almost looking like it was autumn. For Rohan it was a perfect day for recovering from the hangover he got. It wasn’t every day that one of your closest friends gets married, and it felt like it hit way too close from home.
After all the years of living in Morioh, he made enough friends to count with one hand, probably needing a second one, but Koichi was still the first one to ever be called like that. It wasn’t like he didn’t like the idea of the boy getting married to that Yukako girl, since he got enough time to digest it before the actual thing happened. Yukako was a pretty woman by now, and he got to admit that probably Koichi would never find someone who loved him more than she does. He took his hate for her away with the years and they seemed to get along okay, not like “friends” okay, but like “I won’t trash talk about you anymore, nor try to kill you” okay. Rohan sipped a little of his coffee, looking like he needed another aspirin, while trying to process all the crazy things that happened yesterday.
His big house was a bit brighter than it used to be, since he started opening more windows, letting some people in every now and then. After all the things that happened in his life, he was trying his best to be less of an asshole and enjoy a little more of company. And talking about company, he wasn’t alone that day. Besides him, sitting in the couch with another cup of coffee in his hands, was that unfashionable punk, Josuke Higashikata, looking as aloof as Rohan was.
“I told you to stop drinking last night, you know?” the younger man said, trying to nag him, with a bright smile, as always, almost enjoying seeing Rohan suffering from the effects of alcohol.
“Don’t make me regret calling you over and shut up”. Rohan took another long drink of his cup, while trying to remember why he didn’t listened to him last night.
A lot of pictures of the little dinner after the wedding started flying in his mind. The food was delicious, but it was not surprise since it was made by everyone’s favorite Italian chef. Yukako looked beautiful in her traditional dress, with her long hair made into an up do, and her fair skin reflecting the lights. Her husband couldn’t look any happier, and never let her hand go during all the party. They were a lovely couple after all, and Rohan couldn’t deny it. But just looking at the boy he met eight years ago become a full-grown man, with his wife and everything, made him realize he was growing old too. It wasn’t like he was in his late-twenties crisis or something, it was just a fact. Morioh wasn’t about endless summer days, chasing a serial killer, while pretending not to care about the young stand users he met, anymore. Hell, even his manga was reaching the end soon. All those problems started making him drink a little more than he would want during the celebration.
Rohan knew he could take alcohol though. He wasn’t worried about what he did, since it was probably nothing too wild or anything. Just the fact that he couldn’t remember a thing made him call Josuke as soon as he woke up. Even though they had a rough start, after all the years and fights, somehow, they managed to get over that and had an actual friendship by that time. Not like Rohan didn’t enjoy saying mean things to him anymore, or that Josuke wasn’t a little bratty by trying to fool him, but they just started thinking that was how it was with them, and liking it. Of course, Koichi was still, and always, Rohan’s number one friend, and Josuke couldn’t blame him. But the hate tension floating in the air just wasn’t there anymore.
Josuke on the other hand knew that Rohan didn’t really took alcohol as well as he thought. After the third brindisi, Rohan couldn’t stop talking about how great of a friend Koichi was, and how he deserved happiness and fulfillment, and everyone agreed. Then when Okuyasu started offering some sweet cocktails, Rohan might had gone out of hand, drinking two or three daiquiris more than he could take, and started sobbing right after, talking to a palm tree. But Josuke wouldn’t let him know by that time. He was okay laughing on the inside, and making sure he was okay by now.
Sure, Rohan looked like he could die, and like two pounds skinnier than before, probably for throwing up all the morning, but at least he was conscious. “You really slept a lot. I was about to have dinner with my mom when you called…” he reminded Rohan that it was almost seven at the evening. Rohan couldn’t care less.
“I barely could drink any water, I would be rather sleeping than trying to eat and then throw up the second after” Rohan replied in his signature sassy mode. “Thanks for coming, though…” he added, a little humbler.
“Hey, that’s what doctors are for, right?” Josuke laughed a little, while resting his back in the couch, looking at Rohan like he was waiting for his bitter reply.
“You’re not a doctor yet…” there it was. “How’s med school going, by the way?”
Josuke sighed a little. “It’s going fine I guess… Of course, it’s difficult, being all far from home and having to put extra effort on studies. But at least the city is nice, and Mrs. Kujo… I mean, my sister… She’s really fine with having me there”
That kind of put Rohan on ease. He knew that Josuke was living with his elder sister, since his mother couldn’t pay for medical school and a place to live in Tokyo, and Josuke was too prideful to accept any more money from Joseph. But Jotaro, on the other hand, made him that offer as soon as he knew he wanted to study in the capital. Rohan was kind of fascinated by the idea of Holly Kujo accepting her brother even if it was an illegitimate son. “I still don’t know how she let you live with her…”
“I know right? I mean, her mother was really angry with our dad because of me, but Mrs. Holly was really happy to know she had a…”
“No, I meant like, with that… style you insist on keeping.” Rohan interrupted him “You still like dressing like a punk, don’t you? I really doubt you will make a good first impression at job” he laughed a little.
Josuke couldn’t help but laugh too. He was really used to those comments by now. He looked at Rohan, who was drinking his coffee calmly, making him feel nostalgic. “You know, there’s still nothing like Morioh…”
“Yeah…” he said, with no urge to fight with him, and feeling suddenly sincere. “You have been missed…”
“Woah? Really?” Josuke couldn’t believe those words came out of Rohan’s mouth, but right after he looked at him right after as if he would kill him if he made any other comment about it. There was nothing to do, Josuke shrugged. “So… your manga is almost over, isn’t it?”
Rohan just nodded, trying to relax and not to think that much about what he just said. “It’s not like I’ll be unemployed. I have other stories too, you know?” he added just to make himself sure. “I don’t really care though. I have my house again, and enough money to live an okay life till I die”
That statement rubbed Josuke in the wrong way. Of course, it made sense, after hearing the mangaka venting the last night, about being almost alone after he went to medical school, and Okuyasu having a full-time job with Tonio, and Koichi being too busy with the wedding for paying him any attention. Rohan was an attention seeker, in the best way of saying it, and even after all that had happened to him, it was not something he would change. It almost made him feel guilty for not living there. “I’m kind of starving…” he told Rohan suddenly changing subject. “Would you like to go out and eat something? With that pill I gave you, you should not throw anything up, and you need to eat to feel better”.
It wasn’t like he could say no. Josuke would insist if he refused, and he was not in the mood for taking that. “Okay, let me just… put some clothes. I know I look good in a robe, but is not something I would appreciate being caught with if there was some random paparazzi around… Also, I need my headband” he replied in a way that made hard to tell if he was joking or not. He stood up, and started walking to his room.
“You don’t really need that kappa headband though!” Josuke said playfully, hearing the older man laughing at the distance.
Rohan looked like he was ready to appear in any Cosmopolitan magazine, with his big-ass sunglasses on, and his outfit matching his signature headband. Right beside him was Josuke, who couldn’t believe that that man was having a hangover. He really managed to look fine for going outside. In his house looked like a mess, obviously, but as soon as he came downstairs, wearing one of his classic crop tops, Josuke blushed a little, since it has been a while without seeing his tummy. It was winter the last time they saw each other after all, and Rohan didn’t liked freezing, so those clothes were usually just for summer.
“So, you want anything special? I’m paying…” Josuke said as they walked along the main street of the city, eyeing the older man as they walked.
“Can I have my head back to normal? The sun is killing me, ugh” he complained, adjusting his glasses. “Anything will be fine, just… take me somewhere darker, maybe?”
“Oh? Rohan, how kinky” Josuke laughed like a 13 year old, making Rohan turn his head to him, saying nothing, but making him stop laughing immediately. “T-the coffee shop will be fine, then…” he rushed his way into the place they used to go all time when he was a teenager.
They went inside, and without needing the menu, ordered right away when the waiter was there. It still was a little coffee shop, but it grew fancier with the time. It was chilly inside, but it was fine for them. Rohan rested his back on the chair, taking his sunglasses of, and putting them in his bag. Josuke was still a little shook by looking how gorgeous that man was looking, hangover included. So, he tried thinking other things, avoiding making weird their second encounter during the summer.
“So, Josuke…” Rohan took a deep breath of cold air. He didn’t know what to talk about first. “How is your mother? I have not seen here in months”
“You saw her yesterday… You make a drinking competition with her…” Josuke replied right after, kind of regretting saying that, and kind of enjoying Rohan’s despair face.
“Oh…” he said looking really confused. “D-did… Did I win?”
“Nope” Josuke smiled at him, bright as always, but blushing a little, after remembering last night. “You kind of blacked out, a little after that”
Rohan sighed. “I know. I don’t even remember coming home… But it was you, right? The one who took me home?” he rubbed his forehead. He couldn’t believe how embarrassing the situation must have been.
“Yeah. You should thank my mom for not letting me get drunk last night, or you would have had to ask the cab man to took you to your bed, cause you couldn’t walk” Josuke was having a good moment looking at Rohan’s face.
“Oh my god…” he sighed again. “Let’s talk about something else, can we? I know it was not that bad, so…” his mind started looking for a random topic to talk with the younger boy, while the waiter was delivering the order they made.
“Last time we were here, you suddenly lift and went to France without telling anyone…” Josuke recalled, looking at the cappuccino the waiter just left in front of him. “How was the trip?”
It was about six or seven months ago that Rohan went to Louvre museum to find that wicked painting that haunted him for so many years. It wasn’t a nice topic to talk about, but since he hasn’t seen Josuke since then it was fair for him on asking. “It was horrible. Plane food is always bad. The Louvre is just so full of people…” he started, and noticed how confused Josuke was. “The Louvre is an art museum, by the way.”
“No, I know…” Josuke said. “It’s just… Did you just randomly leave without saying goodbye for going to a museum? I asked Koichi, when I heard you were back, but that’s all that he told me. And I know you are a little bit extra, but that’s too much, even for you”
Extra? How dare him. Rohan felt a little insulted, but sighed, and then smiled a little, but it was not a happy smile. He looked the big piece of cake, while remembering the painting. “Of course, it was not for that… I just… remembered I had to do something important back there”
“What was it?” Josuke looked too serious, almost like he knew something.
“Did I tell you anything yesterday, Higashikata?” Rohan asked with a severe looking in his eyes. His mood suddenly changed, getting a little angry, he was not the kind of person who enjoyed having topics pushed on him.
That attitude made Josuke kind of upset. “No, I’m just asking. It was just too weird, but if you don’t want to talk about it, fine…” he sighed later. “You know, you could had at least said goodbye? Like, you knew I was leaving the day after and you…”
Suddenly Rohan calmed down a little. He didn’t remember that. “Oh. Yeah, I guess you’re right. Sorry.” He sounded sincere, and a little bit of blush was on his cheeks. “But you could have called me too, you know? If you were so worried…” and there was that attitude again. Josuke sighed, and took a bite of the sandwich he ordered. “I had to meet someone there…”
Josuke did not insisted any more in the topic. Rohan looked almost disappointed. They both ate in silence for a while. And then Josuke decided to ask, “Was it an ex-girlfriend or something?”
They looked at each other eyes like they were expecting an answer, even if it was Rohan’s turn to speak. “Kind of… I guess” he said harshly, after another moment of silence.
“I knew it” Josuke took another bite of his sandwich. The other one looked at him confused. The atmosphere was suddenly really heavy between them. Then Josuke took a big sip of coffee and tried to sound nice again. “Hey… I’m sorry… I think I didn’t really sleep well last night, and all the ‘Koichi got married’ stuff messed up a little with my head too…”
It was reasonable. Koichi wasn’t the only one who seemed to get his life together. Okuyasu was already working with Tonio, and he was making enough money to keep his father in a nice place. Mikitaka wasn’t living in Morioh anymore, but was traveling the world, and it seemed that, somehow, he was about to become an astronaut. Jotaro leaved Morioh long time ago, and was not visiting as often as he used, and Jolyne was growing up and having her own personal problems. Hell, even Yuuya Fungami was out of the criminal life style, working for the police, and still dating his 3 girls. For Josuke it was like life was leaving him behind. Suddenly Rohan realized they both felt alone. But he was not the kind of person to take pity on others.
“So… Your mom said yesterday… You have not found yourself a girlfriend yet?” he asked with a mock expression on his face. “That’s why you were so worried about me having a French girlfriend or something, right?”
Josuke couldn’t help but laugh a little. “Oh, so now you remember my mother was in the party… No, of course I don’t have a girlfriend” he said calmly. “And I never will, Rohan…” he added, not sounding sad at all.
“Oh? Are you so insecure, Higashikata?” Rohan couldn’t catch the obvious hint.
“Not at all. I’m just… not interested on girls I guess…” Josuke said. “You know, I’m busy… with all the studies, the city, and all the being gay, and stuff…”
That left Rohan with a blank expression. It was not that being homosexual was a big deal to him. He sure wasn’t straight either, but he was a little surprised that Josuke realized that just now. “What? Are you serious?” he asked mouth opened. He was about to bring Heaven’s Door out, in order to know if the boy was just pulling his leg.
“Yeah, I mean… I thought you knew?” Josuke laughed a little nervous. “I mean, I was so obvious”
“Josuke, if this is a joke, I swear to god…”
“No! It’s not, really! You can check if you want but…” he blushed a little, but it was still so funny to see Rohan so confused. “Like, after all the Kira is dead stuff, I had all that time left to think about everything… I wanted so hard to be friends with you, and… My mom was suspecting something and… One day she told me she wanted to meet you, remember?”. Rohan just nodded, like saying yes, but still processing everything. “So, you went to my house, and it was all fine. You seemed to get along with her, and when she left for a little while, you said something that kind of pissed me of, and we fought and all that silly stuff we still do sometimes, so you left. And then my mom comes to me and asked me if I had a crush on you or something… I thought it was silly but…” now Josuke was looking down, blushing a lot more. “Well, after that day, I kind of realized that I, indeed, had a real big crush on you… And that’s how I knew, I guess”
Rohan didn’t know how to reply. Was it a love confession? Or was he just coming out? He took another bite of his cake, while putting everything in order. Josuke was a little concerned. He really thought Rohan knew, since he told Okuyasu and Koichi long time ago, and even Yukako heard about it, and none of them were really hiding it.
“That… explains a lot. Thanks for telling me” Rohan finally said.
“It’s fine…” Josuke said, sounding disappointed. “But… I don’t know, say something… I just told you I used to like you…”
Rohan sighed. “Yes. Thanks for telling me now and not back then… I was a little broken-hearted brat, I would had not take it so well…” he said really low, like it was something hard to admit. “Maybe I could have hurt you, so the best is that you told me now, I guess.”
They both stared at each other in silence again. Tension growing up between them. Josuke really wasn’t having it. “That’s it? I mean, aren’t you always really curious about everything? Why aren’t you asking if I like someone else? I said I had no girlfriend but maybe I do have a boyfriend”
“Your mother said you were single, Josuke…” he cleared up. “Also, why do I have to ask you? Why don’t you just say it right away if you want to?” Rohan looked at him like he was about to fight him, while his head felt heavy like a rock. His heart was pounding, but maybe it was the coffee he was drinking, that was making him a little dizzy. They were talking way to loud for his own liking, and Josuke was so close to him. Really? They could have argued at home, and at least they would be able to fight without throwing a scene.
“You’re impossible” Josuke sighed, trying to calm down the situation. “Of course, I still like you...” he blushed, but tried to keep it cool. “What does your less broken-hearted self has to say about it?”
“Just shut up… we will talk about that later…” Rohan said blushing, completely of guard, trying to go back to eat his cake again.
After eating, they headed back to Rohan’s place. It was an awkward situation. They changed topics while they were at the coffee shop, hoping not to mention anything about liking people or Koichi’s wedding. But now they both were waiting for explanations. Josuke looked at Rohan, who kept walking like he was on the catwalk, looking as in any moment he would strike a pose. It was his way of being unreachable, hoping to discourage Josuke to talk to him. He was used to that attitude though, so it was useless.
“Hey… you were the one who asked my mom if I was single yesterday, by the way…” Josuke said, looking like he was saying nothing relevant. “She told me when I dropped her at home.”
Rohan was having none of it. He kept walking, seeing his house close, but not close enough. It was okay, they needed to talk, but why today. He was making his best to pretend not to care about what the boy just told him.
“After that I went back to the party and saw you talking with Koichi. You were freaking him out, you know?” Josuke laughed a little. “But you were having a good time after all, so we spent a little more time there.”
“I didn’t ask you to tell me what happened last night, Josuke…” Rohan said trying to cut him up.
“No, but I don’t think it would hurt if you knew” he replied, convinced of what he was doing. Rohan stayed quiet, while he told him how fun it was hanging out with him after a long time, even if he was a little too drunk to remember. “You even danced a little with me… it was really a new thing to do, but don’t worry. At that point of the night even Tonio was a bit drunk, dancing with Okuyasu, and Koichi left with Yukako to their hotel room. Then you asked me to take you home…”
And talking about home, they finally arrived. Rohan opened the door, looking serious, and invited Josuke to come in. After he entered, Rohan followed and closed the entrance behind them. “You really couldn’t wait till we got home…” he nagged Josuke, and rushed him to the living room. “Now, did we ended up doing something weird last night? Is that what you are going to tell me?” Rohan said looking at him, like he was dealing just fine with the hypothetical situation, when the truth was that he was kind of freaking out by not remembering a thing about what Josuke just told him.
“What? No, Rohan. I’m not that kind of guy…” Josuke shrugged. “You said some confusing stuff while we were coming here though. It seemed like you really missed me, to be honest.”
“I did…” he replied, trying to sound natural. “And now I miss missing you. So maybe We could keep talking other day”
“C’mon Rohan! We were having a moment. Don’t be like this”
There was not much Rohan could do about that. Josuke really knew how to be charming, and it was making him really nervous. They both took a sit on the couch, next to each other, and looking at their faces. Rohan let a big sigh out of his chest and suddenly he felt more relaxed. But he had no idea about what to say.
“Do you want anything to drink? Maybe I should put some water on the kettle…” he said trying to get a rid of the situation.
Josuke couldn’t help but laugh. “We just arrived from the coffee, I don’t want to drink anything, but… Maybe we could watch a movie. I want to make sure you are feeling better before leaving you” he added calmly.
Grabbing the remote control, Rohan turned on the TV and started changing up the channels, hoping to find anything, he would even settle with one of those crappy Adam Sandler movies. He ended giving up, and curled up a little in the couch, leaning close to Josuke. They ended up watching that eternal show about that yellow dysfunctional family. It wasn’t something Rohan really liked, but it was better than nothing. He could hear Josuke giggle when those horribly obvious punch lines were delivered. The younger was way easier to make laugh than him, and yet he really liked every time he could heard it.
They kept watching the tv without saying anything to the other, just hearing the other breath. After a while, Rohan sighed again.
“I- The girl I met at the Louvre… It was a weird stand situation, and it had to do something with this woman I knew when I was 17…” he spoke softly, trying to be sincere. “I’m still not so sure how I felt about her… so let’s call it some sort of unrequited love…”
Josuke was eager listening at him. Was he really opening up to him? And he wasn’t drunk this time. He looked at him, leaving aside the tv for a while. Rohan was self-conscious at first with the situation, talking about that mysterious woman who randomly appeared at his grandmother’s inn. He started telling him how she inspired him to be a better artist, and then how she kind of crashed his hope, leaving him with his pride really hurt, and something like a broken heart. The younger man looked at him a little shook to hear that from that prideful mangaka, but at the same time with comprehension, waiting for the next part of the story.
He continued then, flash forwarding to the moment they were taking coffee together, and how suddenly the mention of the Mona Lisa brought back memories of that woman, and how it left him with a bitter taste in his mouth. She was the one who told him about that cursed painting, and he really wanted to know it, so he just left without an explanation. Then he explained briefly all that happened inside of the Louvre, without going with all the details. He just made sure Josuke understood it was a horrible stand ability, and he almost died that day. At the end, he sighed and looked at Josuke again.
“I ended up coming back, knowing that the woman was an ancestor of mine, and it was just her ghost, who wanted me to resolve the painting case.” It sounded a little bitter coming out from Rohan’s mouth. “To be honest I was really relived when I arrived here…”
“W-well…. I’m not sure where all of this came out, but thanks for telling me, I guess” Josuke said softly but a little confused after he finished his story.
“Oh, great. Weren’t we having a moment or something?” He replied harshly, while taking some distance of the young man. “I just thought it was some worthy information in exchange of what you told me at the coffee…”
“I see but…” Josuke really didn’t understand. He wasn’t expecting for a story or a secret. “I was expecting to know what you think about me now… Since, after all, I kinda confessed how I still have this dumb crush on you…”
Now it was Rohan’s turn to not knowing what to say or do. “I was heading there, you, insufferable prick” he poked his nose, and then took a deep breath.
The sound of the TV was taking over the living room again. They looked at each other this time, Josuke blushing with expectation, and Rohan trying not to look as obvious. When a few minutes passed, he sighed, and pinched Josuke’s nose again.
“You know I like you back, dumbass.” Suddenly he felt his cheeks red and hot. His attitude wasn’t as good as he thought it would be. It would have been easier to just kiss him when they were entering to the house, but it felt so sudden that he wasn’t able to do that. “Now please stop saying things that make me regret calling you. I really wanted to see you, but you’re acting like a child and it’s annoying…” he blushed a bit more, but he meant it.
“S-shit. Okay…” Josuke looked at his feet, blushing so much more. It was so stupid. They both were all grown up now, and they were not even able to look at each other. He wished his teenager spirit would rush in, because he was thinking so much about it. They dared to look at their eyes and Josuke leaned in for a brief first kiss. It wasn’t much of a big deal. They barely bump their lips, kind of afraid the other would regret that.
Rohan sighed. “Wow, that was terrible…” then he laughed, leaning in for another kiss. “Maybe we shouldn’t have waited for so long” he added in between another little kiss.
“Yeah, this… is pretty neat though” Josuke replied, getting closer to the older man. “I really like you, Rohan” he whispered to his lips, kissing again, making sure this one was less horrible than the others.
They gave in, leaning in the couch, practicing a little the process of making out. None of them wanted to ask if it was their first time kissing someone, kind of fearing of breaking the mood. And to be quite fair, it was really obvious that, at least, both of them haven’t kiss someone in a while cause their kisses were sloppy and they kept bumping their noses, or clacking their teeth. It was sweet, though. They hugged each other, and Josuke kissed Rohan’s cheeks, while playing with his hair.
Rohan took again the remote and turned off the TV. He was resting over Josuke’s chest, hearing his pounding heart. “I… want to know… Did I tell you anything about this yesterday?”
“Not at all… You were just emotional because Koichi got married” Josuke laughed. “You really wanted me to dance with you though”
“You’re a great dancer after all…” he sighed, and then kissed Josuke again. “Thanks for coming today”
“Thank you for trusting me” Josuke replied, feeling his heart would fall out of his chest.
“Hey so… Talking about trust… you are a virgin, aren’t you, Higashikata” Rohan was enjoying himself. It wasn’t like he had any practice, but seeing his boyfriend blushing furiously after getting hard during their daily make out routine was hilarious.
“Rohan, we started dating like a week ago. You know I haven’t dated anyone before… Shit, I was busy, okay?” he explained. “And what about you? You are the older one here, so maybe I should be making fun of you”
“Yeah, but you’re the one who got a boner first, babe” Rohan replied smugly, as always, while hugging Josuke again, wrapping his legs around his hips this time. “Let’s keep it cool and see what happens, okay?” he smiled at him.
Of course, Rohan wasn’t so chill as he looked. They were at his room, not watching that Disney movie anymore, and just kissing each other. It was a lovely summer evening, and their relationship was starting so well. Rohan was trying to forget that Josuke would be gone when summer was over. He wanted to make him happy for as long as he stayed in Morioh. He was considering having sex with him since the first day they started dating, so he had everything ready on the nightstand, but things never reached that point till that day. He felt Josuke’s groin under his pants, and he couldn’t deny he was getting all aroused too. His hands started wondering on Josuke’s younger and thicker body, feeling the muscles of his back. With the years he got taller and had way more muscles than before, but his face still kept that puppy smile that made Rohan felt like he would melt in any moment.
“Hm… I want to touch you too, Rohan…” Josuke said laughing a little shy, when he felt Rohan’s hand in his back. They kept kissing, while their hands touched each other bodies. He started with his waist, that was almost always showing, being one of the biggest turn-on for the younger man.
Their kisses were way better this time, making them moan a little with every touch. Rohan took a deep breath, and while his tongue was playing with Josuke’s, his hand reached down to his bottom, grabbing a handful of his boyfriends butt. He immediately felt Josuke laughing nervous, but his bottom was really something. Besides, their crotches were starting to rub each other, and the combination left him with a boner he couldn’t hide.
“See? You got hard too” Josuke noted, making Rohan blush and look at him squirting his eyes. But it was no big deal. They kept kissing, teasing each other a little, touching a bit here and there, with some nervous giggles coming out of them. “If you want to stop you can always tell me, okay?”
“I want you to stop being so delicate right now, Josuke” Rohan laughed and gave him a long passionate kiss. “I really want you, you know…” he said leaning in his bed, touching Josuke’s arms, while he was over him. They felt amazing, a little bit sweaty because of how nervous the young man was, but he didn’t care of that. He reached to the bottom of Josuke’s shirt and started pulling it over his head, undressing him, tracing his abs with his fingertips.
The student started kissing him on the neck, slowly drifting there, licking it and biting it softly. Rohan moaned almost instantly with the gesture, making Josuke a little intimidated at first, but he realized it was actually a good thing, and kept going on. On the other side, Rohan was grabbing his ass again, slowly trying to put his hands under Josuke’s pants, but the belt was in his way. So, he decided to take off his shirt too, wanting to make things even before going any further.
Days before, they were in a similar situation, but they barely touched over their clothes. Now it felt like just doing that wouldn’t work the same. They both felt the need of feeling the other’s body against theirs. Josuke started touching Rohan’s chest, playing a little, tracing circles around his nipples, making him grasp his butt harder. The older one started kissing the other while trying to unbuckle his belt, with success after the third attempt. Rohan wasn’t wearing any belt this time, and it was almost a miracle. He was just using some sort of tracking pants, but not the plain boring ones, since they screamed his name just by looking at them. It was a blessing for Josuke, who was able to slide his hands under them in seconds, touching his hips over his underwear, and pulling them a little down, until his groin was showing, pressing again his boxers. Josuke couldn’t help but stare at it, while Rohan finally ended unbuttoning his pants.
“Shit, were you wearing a chastity belt or something?” Rohan complained as he slowly slipped his hands to touch Josuke’s butt directly. He was fascinated for how round and perfectly firm it was. He thought all these days he would bottom most of the time, but this totally changed the game.
“Y-you have such an amazing body, Rohan…” he replied, cutting his train of thoughts. One of his hand kept touching his chest, tracing his pectorals, and his ribs, that showed a little on the sides. His wondering hand, went down to his belly button, and then slowly traced down with his index finger, touching him over his underwear. It made Rohan curl his back a little, while letting out a rushed sigh. Fascinated by his reaction, Josuke started rubbing his fingers against his groin, feeling it hardening more, making his mind go wild with desire. “D-do you mind if…?” he was so nervous, that Rohan couldn’t even get mad.
“Go on… Just don’t ask me anymore” he kissed him slowly, while the younger man started sliding his hands under his trousers, barely touching him at first. He slipped his fingers to touch Joosuke’s butt a little more, and then he pulled his pants and underwear down, calmly. Their tongues started touching, making little circle motions in the other’s mouth, while Rohan started stroaking Josuke’s crotch. Leaning their hips closer, the taller grabbed him, starting to moan and gasp as Rohan touched him too.
Sliding his kisses to Rohan’s neck, Josuke grasped his dick, rubbing it slowly, from the bottom, and playing a little with his tip, being careful of not doing it so fast. He wanted it to last as much as they could. Rohan voice was agitated and clear against his ear. The sounds he was making made Josuke feel really lucky all of sudden. He felt his heart beating fast as they masturbated each other, making their bodies get closer and closer, till the point their groins were touching directly. Rohan took Josuke’s hand and made it grab both of their dicks, as he touched his hand, controlling the movement a little, while he grasped of Josuke’s back with the other hand.
At this point they both were moaning, and breathing hardly. Josuke started rocking his hips a little, making the pleasure bigger for both, as he could see Rohan’s face get red and sweaty. “Dammit, you look so hot…” he moaned barely containing himself. This made him blush even more, grasping harder of Josuke’s wide back.
Their mouth touched again, but they weren’t kissing since they needed to breathe, and doing it with the nose seemed like not enough. The air between them was getting really steamy, and they could barely contain anymore.
“I-I think I’m going to…” Rohan barely could talk, laughing a little nervous for saying that out loud. His dick was throbbing, leaking a little of fluids, and getting wet by Josuke’s too. He moaned pressing his lips against the younger man, as he felt he was reaching his climax. His lover wasn’t in a better situation, feeling his body tired, and cumming over Rohan’s belly.
“S-shit… I’m sorry” he said a little too embarrassed. Rohan nodded, and just kissed him again, while their bodies became tired, starting to stop the movement. When they finally stopped, Josuke let himself fall at the side of the mangaka, breathing difficultly. “A-ah man… I think I love you…” he said looking at the roof.
Rohan couldn’t help but blush and feel a knot on his tummy. “W-we just started dating. Don’t say things like that if you’re not sure…” he tried to stay calm, as he turned to look at Josuke’s eyes.
“Hm… I think I love you from a long time ago though…” he confessed, while moving Rohan’s hair out of his face. He was about to complain about Josuke’s hand touching him with cum on it, but he just let it slip. Instead of waiting an answer, Josuke kissed him on the forehead, and then stared at the TV. “Hey… l-let’s rewind the movie… we were on my favorite part when you started kissing me”
“Heh… sorry about that” Rohan panted a little. “But honestly this was my favorite part” he added looking at Josuke, feeling suddenly overwhelmed. He looked for the remote, and reached it to his boyfriend. “Just don’t put it from the beginning, I hate feeling like I’m having a déjà vu”
They lean close to the other, as the movie started playing after Josuke find the part where they left it. He stretched a little, and grabbed Rohan’s tissue box, taking one and cleaning his boyfriend tummy and then his own. “We should take a shower latter. Are you coming to dinner with my mom, right?”
“Yeah, she invited me, and I haven’t seen her since, well, the drunk contest” he laughed a little, while he started pulling his underwear and pants up. “The weeding was really fun… I started remembering a little of it…”
“You almost punched Hayato when he accidently grabbed the flowers tho…”
“What?! Really?” Rohan was a little shock. He was never one of those who thought about getting married, so it didn’t sound like him.
“Pffft… No. But Okuyasu cried a little. He wanted it so bad.” Josuke laughed a little, then kissed Rohan’s cheek. “I wonder how’s Koichi doing with the honeymoon… Uncle Gio invited him to a fancy hotel as an apology for stealing his wallet when he heard about the wedding.”
“How generous coming from a mafia leader” They bouth laughed. Josuke’s family was so weird. Then stared in silence for a while, smiling at each other.
They kept watching the movie, reaching for the other’s hand. Josuke was really into it. Rohan was more interested on his reaction’s than the movie itself. He got up to grab his sketchbook, and sat back, then started doodling him. The younger pretended not to care, as Rohan stared at him, catching himself getting a little warmer on his chest. Suddenly he sighed:
“By the way… I love you too”