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Tonight was a nice night, or at least Houka thought so. He gazed out the window idly, getting lost in the inky black sky, dotted with little white stars. There was a surprising lack of light pollution, even with how bright the city always seemed to be. Maybe it was-
“What’re you looking at? C’mon, I’m bored.”
Houka frowned and turned his head around to glance at Uzu, sitting ass-naked on the bed with his chin resting in his hands. “You’re always bored. Honestly, you have to figure out how to entertain yourself.” He huffed softly, crawling over to the taller man despite his words. “And patience is a virtue, you know. It won’t kill you to give me a minute to admire the stars.”
Uzu grunted quietly, rolling his eyes and yawning. “Been sitting here being patient for like an hour. Wouldn’t kill you to hurry up and fuck me.” He punctuated his words with a lazy stretch, letting his legs fall open to expose his pussy, flushed and dripping with arousal. Really, that wasn’t a fair move, because what else could Houka say? He sighed and shuffled a bit closer, leaning forward to nuzzle his face into Uzu’s neck and press a tender kiss to the warm skin. “You’re annoying.” He whispered, trailing his fingers up and down Uzu’s sides to feel him shudder.
”Mm.” Was the half-hearted response Houka got, Uzu tilting his head to the side and humming contently. “Wanna finger you.” Were the next words to fall from that pretty mouth, making Houka pause in instinctual hesitation before simply nodding and crawling into the green-haired man’s lap. “You’re so greedy now.” He murmured, taking in a shaking breath when he felt a warm, rough hand slipping between his legs. “You used to be so- oh- shy.”
Uzu just shrugged half-heartedly, swiping two of his fingers through the slick mess between Houka’s thighs and slowly rubbing circles around his dick. “I’m not hearing any complaints.” And he was right, of course. Houka liked the bluntness, liked hearing Uzu voice his desires openly without shame, even if they were a tiny bit embarrassing sometimes. “Cocky.” He bit back, closing his eyes and letting his head drop forward onto Uzu’s shoulder as those teasing fingers pushed inside him, causing a pleasant stretch.
Houka probably should’ve been doing something in return, he realized dimly. So he started trailing kisses up Uzu’s shoulder and neck, stopping to nibble on the shell of his ear and breathe hotly against it, smiling internally at the soft, relaxed moan he let out. “Don’t let me have all the fun, that’s not fair at all.” He cooed, brushing a hand up from Uzu’s belly to his chest, thumbing at a nipple idly.
“I’m havin’ plenty of fun, why can’t you just let me take care of you for once?” Uzu grunted, still pumping his fingers in and out of Houka slowly. “You’re so weird about it, I like getting you off. Wouldn’t do it if I didn’t.” He pressed a kiss to the side of the blue-haired man’s head, who huffed and pinched his nipple in retaliation. “Maybe I don’t want all the attention on me. It’s..” Houka trailed off, unsure of how to describe his emotions. After a moment of thought, he let out a little hum of interest and pulled away from Uzu’s neck.
“Uzu, stop for a second.” Houka murmured gently, shivering when he felt the green-haired man’s fingers slide out of him. Uzu frowned in confusion, tilting his head to the side like a stupid little puppy. “What, did I say something wrong?” He sounded genuinely distressed, and that honestly made Houka want to die a little. He quickly shut him up with a kiss, caressing his cheek affectionately and shaking his head when they broke apart. “You’re fine, I just want to try something else. Lay down.”
Uzu wasn’t one to turn down a new idea, so he quickly did as he was told, flopping down limply onto the fluffy mattress and staring up expectantly at Houka, who was currently tangling their combined legs together and shifting forward and- oh, that was his plan. “Fuck.” Uzu cursed dumbly, his whole body filling with a heady warmth as Houka executed this genius idea.
“Isn’t this better?” Houka whispered, rocking his hips forward while he stared down at the place they were pressed together. It was better, he was sure of it. This way, both he and Uzu were getting pleasure, and the position was deliciously intimate. Uzu couldn’t really deny that fact, so he just nodded limply and reached up to intertwine his fingers with Houka’s, squeezing his hand tight. “..Still stand by what I said. You’re gonna let me spoil you someday- s-shit…”
Houka didn’t respond to that, focusing instead on the smooth, silky glide of Uzu’s pussy rubbing against his own, and the mind-numbingly good sensation it brought. “You’re so warm. Like a furnace.” He mumbled, turning his gaze back up to the taller man’s face and trying not to say anything too sappy. Uzu just looked so pretty with his eyes barely staying open, and his lips bitten red and raw, so swollen. Wow, Houka was not going to last long at all tonight.
“I’m.. A normal t-temperature. You’re just so fuckin’ cold all the time.” Uzu retorted, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips. “…I feel you throbbin’. Gonna cum already?” He added, grinning triumphantly at how Houka scowled and trembled on top of him. “You’re insufferable.” Houka hissed, squeezing his eyes shut and grinding down harder, his body begging him for release.
It didn’t take much longer for Houka to get said release, falling over the edge with a stream of gasps and curses while still frantically rolling his hips forward against Uzu’s, riding out the high for as long as he could. When he came to, it was with Uzu staring up at him almost religiously, cheeks flushed and eyes wide with wonder. That alone was probably more embarrassing than anything Uzu would’ve come up with, and Houka groaned at the thought.
It got even more embarrassing when he realized that Uzu hadn’t came, and was still horny and desperate to be touched. Houka briefly contemplated the idea of throwing himself out the window before he took action, untangling his legs from Uzu’s and laying down on his back, pushing through his humiliation to speak. “..Come sit on my face.” He croaked out, his cheeks burning when Uzu actually laughed.
“Yeah, okay. Don’t get mad if I crush you.” Uzu giggled, shuffling forward until both his knees were on either side of Houka’s head, then sinking down with a sigh. For Houka, it was easy, it came naturally. He was well versed in eating Uzu out, so it was practically autopilot when he grabbed the green-haired man’s hips and pulled him down a bit further before opening his mouth and getting to work, relaxing into a comfortable headspace with the familiar taste of Uzu’s juices on his tongue.
This was the best part, burying his face between those meaty thighs and accepting his role as a living sex toy. Houka couldn’t be happier following his little routine- lick, lick, suck, lick, kiss, suck… It was as simple as breathing, which, ironically, was a little bit harder when he had a ripped, six foot four giant of a man seated comfortably right on his face. “Fffuucckkk, okay, that’s..” Uzu groaned quietly, wiggling his hips a little to rub his dick against Houka’s silky tongue. That was more than welcome, and Houka made sure to show that by rewarding Uzu with a sweet, open-mouthed kiss over the expanse of his pussy.
Houka wouldn’t let himself say anything sappy, but thinking it wouldn’t be off the table. He blinked his eyes open slowly, looking up at Uzu and trying not to close them again when they immediately made eye contact. But Uzu didn’t seem deterred, a wobbly grin splitting across his cheeks as he rubbed himself against Houka’s face. “Don’t get all shy.. Mmf…” He whispered, reaching down and tangling his fingers into those soft blue strands. “C’mon, you’re the cutest like this.”
Admittedly, those words did make Houka feel a little bit happy, as much as he didn’t want them to. He wanted to close his eyes, the intimacy of holding eye contact for so long causing him to squirm and flush with shame, but.. He couldn’t tear his gaze away from Uzu, couldn’t not analyze every detail of his expressions when he gave a particularly hard suck on his clit, or squeezed his waist, or anything. God, Houka loved him so much it hurt.
“M’ so close, just keep going..” Uzu whimpered, affectionately petting the top of Houka’s head and crying out in bliss when the blue-haired man swirled that sweet, slick tongue around his dick and stared up at him with the biggest puppy eyes. Houka wanted to see it when Uzu came, he wanted to watch the man he loved crumble from how good he felt, and so he put in every ounce of effort he could, and within less than a minute, Uzu was sobbing and tensing up as he came, throbbing in Houka’s mouth and letting his head hang forward limply.
It was all Houka could’ve asked for, and more. He kept suckling softly until Uzu started to tremble in overstimulation, pulling away with a quiet slurping sound and licking his lips. He never really knew what to say after it was all over, so he did what he usually did; pulled Uzu into a tight hug and laid down to recover.
When Houka glanced out the window again, the sky was already brightening with the first rays of sunlight in the morning, shining in through the glass and making him squint. Although he wished he could’ve been asleep before the sun came up, it was a night well spent, and he had no complaints. Besides, maybe, the rapidly-cooling slick between his thighs and on his chin. Whatever, it could’ve been messier.