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"And there."
Reigen set a large pan of pasta onto the coffee table. It was a thick linguine with a rich red sauce, a heavy layer of cheese grated over the top. It billowed steam, wafting the scent of tomatoes and herbs and garlic throughout the house. A platter of garlic bread laid beside, buttered generously and given a small smattering of cheese.
He had been working on this for the past couple hours. Serizawa had been out on the town with his friends for his birthday, being doted on and shopped for since mid-morning. Reigen had told him to go easy on the food while he was out- dinner would be waiting for him at home.
"Something simple", Serizawa had asked for. He knew well that he had an appreciation for Italian food- for pasta, especially. Reigen knew he couldn't make anything authentic without expensive imported ingredients, but he decided that good was better than authentic. He quickly plated it up for him.
"Let's stay here," Reigen sat perpendicular on Serizawa's lap. "I wanna make it romantic."
"Sounds good." Serizawa smiled at him.
He held the bowl in his left hand, pot-holder underneath to catch the heat. He gave Serizawa a soft peck on the lips.
"Love you," He nuzzled his forehead. "Happy birthday."
"Love you too." Serizawa giggled. "Thanks for all this."
Reigen gave him his first bite, a thick forkful of pasta with soft strings of cheese pulled along the twirl.
Serizawa eagerly took it into his mouth, hungrily snapping at it without realizing. He hadn't eaten since breakfast. He was too caught up in window-shopping downtown to think about food until he got home. He had a drink at the very least, but now that he had time to slow down and relax, he was ravenous. His stomach gurgled in demand for more, wet and deep.
He wrapped his arms around Reigen's waist and smiled at him affectionately.
"It's really good." His tone was playful and bright. "Let me get another bite?"
God . Katsuya hardly knew what he was doing to him. He gave him another bite and relaxed, getting into the flow of feeding him. Serizawa licked the sauce from his lips so cutely.. He couldn't help but stare.
Before either of them knew it, Serizawa had cleared his first-
..He had cleared his bowl. Reigen leaned back to grab a piece of garlic bread from the platter. He scooped the remainder of the thick sauce onto it and offered it to him.
Serizawa finished it in only two bites. Good lord..
"Seconds?" Reigen was already climbing off his lap to pile more into the bowl.
Serizawa smiled at him warmly. "Mhm."
Knew it.
This time, Reigen straddled his lap.
He was just as eager through the second bowl, if not more willing to savor, and he moaned softly in appreciation as Reigen fed him forkful after forkful.
Reigen picked up the pace, hardly giving him a chance to speak. His breath felt a little hotter.
"Takaaa~" he wrapped his hands around his waist, "When did you learn to cook like th-" Umff . Another bite shoved into his mouth.
"Ah.." He trailed off. "I followed a recipe. On some site. I'd be happy to make it again if you-"
Gulp
"-I'd love that," he replied eagerly. "I almost can't stop.. It's not often I get to eat like this."
"That's great-" Ahem . "You'd be happy to know this was easy to make."
Serizawa kissed his cheek with wet lips. "That's great~ I'd love to have it again sometime."
You're not even done yet.. Katsuya, you're gonna kill me..
—
The second bowl goes by just as fast. Serizawa gazes at him when he feeds him the bread and he feels himself getting to the point of no return. Fucking hell . If only he could just get this done and worry about his stupid fetish later, even if it was the whole reason he was doing dinner like this, and even though Serizawa had no fucking clue -
Gwwrrbblll-
Reigen felt his breath catch in his chest.
"I'm still a little hungry.. Is there any left?"
He gulps and recalls a trick he learned in high school. He tensed his thigh as hard as he could.
"Definitely."
—
The third made him feel like he was due to explode.
He runs a hand along Serizawa's side- not too close yet. All he could give were idle, thoughtless words. His gaze was distant and preoccupied, defocused as he could only think about...
"Yeah," Serizawa sighs. Chrrrggnnn .. "I like the-" Mmph.
That's number three. "You up for more?"
"Mmgh, hold on.." Serizawa weakly nudged the bowl away. "I think that's- ouuurp- I think that's enough.." He sighed and leaned back. He had put away three bowls and a few pieces of garlic bread by now. He was more than satisfied.
Reigen had fallen silent by now. It felt as if a page had been torn right out of his book of fantasies. Serizawa was here in front of him, stuffed too full to move and it was just as perfect as he had hoped. It took him a while to realize Serizawa had said anything.
"Mm.. right." he mumbled. "Let me help you."
Reigen took his chance to hold Serizawa's belly between both hands, gently rubbing his sides and overstuffed middle to provide him some relief. He was gazing at nothing, lost in fantasy. "I spent a while on it.. Took me a bit to find everything."
"Mhm.." he sighed. "I appreciate it.. Thank you, Taka." His words were punctuated with a loud gwrrgglll from his middle.
"Mgh.. I think I overdid it, though.. My stomach doesn't sound too pleased- houurph -"
Reigen silently rubbed around the top of his belly, taking care not to press too firmly.
"No shame in overdoing it.. Not on your birthday, at least."
Serizawa leaned back and sighed, relaxed. "Yeah.."
Reigen stared at Serizawa's gut with a soft, dazed expression as he handled it. It vibrated firmly under his hand- glrrpt - and he shifted awkwardly. He didn't want to make this weird for Serizawa.. But with the way he was sitting on his lap, making it weird seemed inevitable.
"Arataka!" Serizawa laughed softly, but explosively.
"Ah- Huh?"
"Don't play dumb," he giggled, "I can feel it."
Reigen looked at him like a deer in headlights. "Hey, it's-!" He sputtered, silver tongue slipping him. "It just happened! I tried to kill it!"
"Well I figured , but when you say it like that.." He pondered for a moment, and his eyes brightened. He met Reigen's nervous stare. "Whaaat, are you thinking about birthday sex or something?"
"N-No! I mean-" Reigen continued to stumble over his words, tripping over every damn thing that'd allow it. He cleared his throat. "I- Yes!"
Serizawa laughed, but soon winced at how it stirred his stomach. "Well, I'm interested."
Reigen's face felt hot. "We.. I really should clean up first."
"You're making me wait on my birthday?"
Reigen laughed a little and put a hand on his thigh. "No.."
"Just do as you please." Serizawa giggled.
—
Reigen knelt down in front of Serizawa. Just blow him. It's easy. You've blown him a million times before. You can be normal about this.
After Serizawa unzipped his pants, he nuzzled at his dick through his boxers, kissing and mouthing at it almost frantically. He was already half- quarter? - chubbed by the time Reigen had gotten to him. He figured it was from thinking about what he thought Reigen was thinking about.
Reigen pulled the front of his boxers down. He pounced at his dick almost instantly, licking the underside of his shaft, veering toward the side, lapping at his vein. Serizawa relaxed into the couch with a hand supporting his overstuffed belly. You cheeky fuck..
He braced his hands on Serizawa's calves. Wrapped his lips around his shaft, supported him with his tongue. Serizawa was better than he was, Reigen was leaking already.
Slow, steady.. He took him at a moderate pace, eyes open but heavy.
The sight of Serizawa's gut impassioned him to keep going. He gazed up at it as he continued, following the trail of hair up from his crotch to his navel.
" Aah- Arataka.."
Pop
"Mm?"
After a moment of regaining his bearings, Serizawa gave him a frustrated look. "Hey.. You-" he pouted, "I didn't want you to stop.."
Reigen cracked a smirk. "You didn't? Thought you needed something."
He grumbled in complaint, fidgeting with a loose thread on his jeans.
In a moment, Serizawa's dick was in his hand and his face was pressed up against his gut. "Can we switch it up a little?"
"Whatever it is, just finish what you started.."
"As always~"
Reigen adjusted his position, attempting to keep his face where it was before. He gripped his dick firmly and began to pump him slow and steady.
Gwwrglll..
Reigen squeezed his eyes shut at the sound. The thought of all that food being churned down inside him was too much to think about right now.
He pumped him a little faster and pressed his face deep into the soft middle of his gut. God , it's so perfect. It's so soft and so noisy and so.. " Mmnh .."
"Reigen," He was breathless with a twinge of a smile to his voice.
Slk, slk, slk..
"Rei-gennn~" he teased in a melodic tone.
He was lost in the feeling, face buried in Serizawa's churning, groaning overstuffed belly. A long, deep gurgle resonated in his ear.
He shuddered hard.
"Do you have a kink or something?"
That caught his attention. "Me-?" he sputtered.
"The mouse in the wall."
"Do I have a kink for what? "
"You know what I mean. You were staring before you put your face in it. You weren't exactly being subtle."
Reigen stared at him almost guiltily. There was a long pause before he said anything.
"..Can I finish you off before you ask me that?"
"Sure~"
Reigen continued at a moderate pace, the acknowledgement fresh on his mind. He was too embarrassed to look up at him. The room's only sound was the white noise of the AC, Serizawa's erratic breaths, and the steady, sticky sound of his dick being pumped.
He pressed his face into Serizawa's gut again. It was churning deep, bubbling and trying hard to process the huge meal it had been given. A long, deep grrbllbbb vibrated against him, and he immediately felt faint.
So many deep sounds from his stomach and his guts.. It was practically surrounding him, every other sound fell away, every little churn and groan inside the only thing he could hear. It rumbled as Serizawa stifled a burp. Oh, god, oh ..
"Oh, fuuuck .."
Reigen's voice pitched up and he had no time to think before his whole body shook. It was so good , that gut was all he could think about as he was wracked with euphoria. He felt faint.
He was shaken out of his stupor by Serizawa's laughter.
"Forgetting about me?"