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yoshiki steps out of that bus, he starts walking towards hikarus house, just dropping off his school bag , nothing else much. he knocks on the door and hikaru answers
“yoshiki?”
“hikar-u” you forgot this yesterday at my place.”
“oh, uh thanks !! wanna come in? i was just heating up some food and watching master master!”
“i might have to go soon, but just for a few minutes” yoshiki hesitated
yoshiki sat down on the couch , and hikaru grabbed the food. yoshiki thought to himself this looked too cozy, cozy enough for him to actually be himself, instead of being such a quiet boy.
hikaru sat back down on the couch with the tv table infront of both of them , hikaru made yoshikis favorite, umeboshi and rice.
those bright gray eyes lit up with thrill, even hikaru noticed them,
hikaru chuckles with a smile, “good thing you came here, to the right place”
yoshiki smiled , he stared at hikaru for a minute,
those dark eyes, pale skin, that acne on his nose, it felt like the last piece of a puzzle fitting perfectly right in.
yoshiki in his trance, and then , hikaru bit his lip. suddenly yoshiki didn’t want his umeboshi. he wanted hikaru.
“yoshiki, your cheeks !” hikaru laughs, “so- so pink”
“ye-yeah..” yoshiki mumbles.
hikaru leans in, closes his eyes and gently kisses yoshiki on those thin lips, soft , gentle.
yoshiki pulls away , gazing at hikarus face, and then leans back in and starts to spoon those wet lips, he lets out a soft whimper, hikaru gets up and yoshiki lifts up his head a bit , rolling his eyes back, bulging cock in his boxers. hikaru makes his way down , lays him down flat on the couch and starts to kiss his neck , hikaru wants to be there, have yoshiki for himself. hikaru starts kissing and sucking his neck, yoshiki is gasping , never felt this way before ever , not even with another girl. he wanted more, he craved it. he was thrusting the air almost , with that rock hard sensation in his pants and that suction on his neck.
“fuck , hikaru. keep going don’t stop”
“your mine.” hikaru said eagerly
hikaru made his way down, lifting his shirt off of yoshiki , grazing those abs and, that trail. it made hikaru go nuts , literally. he was about to explode in his pants , he couldn’t resist it anymore.. so he slid of his pants and took yoshikis off too, yoshiki looked up at him with bemuse, so confused , but so good. like a drug. an addiction. hikaru slid his cock onto yoshikis face.
yoshiki looked nervously excited, hes never sucked another guy off before. it’s a new thing, but he wanted to, he loved that feeling of submission, like he was a good boy. yoshiki got up and started touching hikarus dick, until hikaru yanked yoshikis hair, shoved his cock into his mouth , he let out a slight gag, but kept going, that feeling down his throat, it was weird, but so good, it was even better than sucking on an ice pop.
“good yoshiki..” hikaru said softly.
yoshiki gagged a little more and more, but he didn’t mind it at all, whatever felt best for hikaru felt best for himself.
hikaru moved , and set yoshiki onto the couch,
his happy trail and that pink tip , it made him go insane,
yoshiki looked up at hikaru, that smirk, it got him everytime , it always made him feel different from usual , bright and warm.
hikaru spit on his fingers and caressed yoshikis tight asshole, in and out his fingers started to slide , he replaced it with his rock hard dick, in and out.
yoshiki whimpered , let out a little cry almost, but he was enjoying it, he bit his lips and was clearly blushing, along with that damn eye roll , he was on another level of feel good.
hikaru kept thrusting and pushing in and out. bouncing yoshiki like he was a little play toy , but that turned both of them on, they were perfect for eachother. the sweat dripping from hikarus head, his hot face and that sensation in his dick, he felt it. he knew he was about to cum inside of yoshiki , a creampie. he couldn’t pull out, it felt too good to be true , he was stuck humping him, back and forth, back and forth. until he bursted , cum overfilled yoshikis tight hole , it was spilling all over the couch, all over the blankets , it was everywhere. hikaru wasn’t even focused on that, he was moaning, letting out those breaths of relief and ease.
“m-mn.. yoshiki. your too good to be true.” hikaru reassured, “let me finish you”
hikaru got up and took yoshikis dick for himself, he downed into his mouth.
yoshiki felt this, it felt absolutely godsend, heavenly, truly no other way of intimacy.
hikaru slobbered all over the place , bobbing his head up and down like it was a ritual. fuck of a good one-
yoshiki grabbed that white hair and started to pull it the way he wanted it, he took his two hands and held his head from each side. until yoshiki pulled his head away , hikaru instantly knew and started stroking his cock, until yoshiki cums all over , it was a thick sticky mess, everywhere. hikaru loved the sight of everything , he was a freak. always looking for something to eat.
they both looked at eachother and smiled, they laughed for a minute and sighed together.
“well i will be damned , not bad yoshiki.. not bad” hikaru smirked,
yoshiki smiled, he felt free, that feeling he has been searching for his entire life, that feeling of being able to seek out for himself no matter gender. he wanted more, and more, and more.