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In all honesty the party that Fitzgerald held wasn’t as good as the media or people said it was. Yes, there was a large variety in terms of food and drinks. Yes, there were a lot of important people and the location was beautiful (despite the guests wanting it to be on the over luxurious yacht). So, in conclusion, it could have been better than it was.
But that didn’t really matter to both Jouno and Tecchou alike. While Tecchou creeped everyone away with his horrible taste in food (yikes who would even eat key lime pie with mayonnaise?), Jouno was too gloomy and snappy for most people’s tastes.
It only took a few words and retorts between them to sneak off the party, out of the house and into the van that Kunikida generously prepared for Jouno. Though he’d have to pay back for that since was kind of illegal to have the trunk full of fireworks for no apparent reason.
Jouno merely shrugged and mindlessly said yes to every rule the blonde had listed up, reassured him that everything’s going to be fine and nothing bad will happen.
Window open, radio turned off and an elbow resting on the door panel, the slightly shorter man enjoyed the cool wind brushing against his skin, closed eyes relaxing and muscles in his body loosened up. The cool night air was refreshing, no annoying sounds from people wheezing, laughing and so on. And Tecchou was quiet himself. He watched the street lightly pass by their car, as well as the silvery light of the moon and the beautiful illusion of the city steadily growing distant.
Not much longer and Jouno pulled to the side of the road, leaving them in the middle of nowhere whilst surrounded by fields that were used for agriculture. A soft breeze brushed past them once they sat down on the gravelly road, their backs against the van. But just like that Tecchou’s air in his lungs was taken; it went with the wind when he saw the fireworks rose up into the air and spewed their colourful fire into every direction. And just like that minutes turned into seconds and Tecchou didn’t realize when he kissed the other’s lips. It happened just like that.
Both were fairly surprised but wanted more, reluctantly leaning away to gasp a couple of times.
“Are sure you want to do it in the middle of nowhere?”
“No,” Jouno breathes, “but we could do it in the van. I’m not in the mood for either of us to get dirt into our asses.” Fair point. The taller man was quick to act and heave both of their bodies into the vehicle, their legs hanging out of it. All the while Jouno initiated another, deeper, kiss and settled his hands on Tecchou’s collar, lightly pulling at the clothes. “Turn around and lay on your back,” it was muttered against the other’s lips in the split second they parted. “Or sit, I don’t care.” This time it came out as a command; a little louder and growling lightly.
“What? Why?”
Despite the confusion he does as the journalist told him and rests his back against one of the seats of the last row, leaving him enough space to stretch out his legs.
“Ever heard of the term of blowjob or sucking off?” Oh. Now it makes sense. Tecchou unzips his pants and pulls them down with nimble fingers, not wasting a moment’s hesitation to receive what the journalist is about to do to him. “So eager. Your heart beats fast.”
Jouno thinks out loud and chuckles a little when he hears the other shift around. His senses weren’t the best anymore but it was still good enough to pick up the faint yet erratic thumping of a heart. A heart that was beating for him.
It sounded incredibly cheesy and Jouno hates that he actually likes this thought. Nevertheless, he moves between the spread legs and places his hands on the quivering thighs, leaning in closer with his face. One of his hands took a light grasp of the semi-stiff member and squeezed it teasingly, trying to get it to harden more and leak precome. Jouno snickered when he got what he wanted and began peppering ghost-like kisses onto the head and underside of the shaft. His cock was hot, slightly pulsing and twitching every now and then.
Without much hesitation the journalist took the head inside his mouth and began to suck slightly, teasingly. All the while he kept a hand busy by wrapping his fingers around the base of his shaft and moved them up and down to meet his lips.
Head falling back, jaw going slack and moans spilling out, Tecchou let himself be swallowed by the pleasure. “Is this your first time doing this?”
Tecchou looked down from the corner of his eyes, trying not to blush or make any embarrassing noises at the sight. It may have been a little dark – the street lamps and moon giving barely enough to see a few things – but his eyes were already adjusted and used to this since he had to go into burning buildings quite a lot. Thanks to Jouno. Said man, unfortunately, pulled away and licked the corner of his lips. “Should I take that as offence?”
“Of course not, you’re rather good.”
It did surprise Tecchou why the other was this good if he claimed to have never done it before. And, not to people’s surprise, he likes to think out loud which happened to be this time as well. Without uttering another word, Jouno went back to his prior task and put much more effort into it. The taller man groaned and his eyes rolled back, slumping back against the seat. His fingers combed the strangely coloured hair and settled into the tresses after a while, holding his head.
Tecchou could feel teeth scraping the skin of his cock, a tongue skilfully pressing against some veins and the tip, dipping into the slit to collect the white fluid.
“J-Jouno-!” The black haired male gasped at the fast pace, how good his sensitive spots were stimulated. Fingers dexterously played with both of his sacks; kneading and fondling them, tickling the few weak spots.
Before he realised it the strings of his cum shot out and down Jouno’s throat, his body growing stiff for a couple of seconds, mouth open with moans spilling out of it.
Moments of silence passed and both caught their breaths; Jouno pulled away and wiped the corner of his mouth whilst Tecchou gathered his scattered thoughts and composure.
“Did I ever tell you that you look stunning with such an expression?”
This compliment was only met with a scornful face but it turned into a chuckle. Of course Jouno knew that the other wanted to ease the atmosphere a little but it only seemed as though Tecchou couldn’t read it. Wanting to lean in to kiss the dark haired man he suddenly was caught off guard when Tecchou picked him up and carried him outside the vehicle and pressed his face onto the cold window of the van. His pants were ripped off and the taller man grinded his cock against Jouno’s rear.
“H-hey! What are you doing?”
“I wanna try something.”
Tecchou simply stated and began to carefully push inside, groaning quietly at the tightness. All the while Jouno complained and realised that it wasn’t of much use anyway, reluctantly letting himself enjoy this. And it did feel surprisingly good, to tell the truth. Sure, it burned a little but pleasure swept the pain little by little away. The swordsman slowly moved his shaft in and out of the heat, not pushing everything inside just yet. Sensual, slow, accompanied with quiet noises of bliss from both of them. After a while Jouno gave permission to step up a notch when he nicely asked if they could stop doing such lovey-dovey thing and get to the point.
The swordsman huffed out a yes, of course and began to thrust faster and deeper, aiming to please his boyfriend as best as he could. Thankfully Tecchou had energy that never seemed to drain; he kept on going without showing fatigue while Jouno began to pant and gasp, resting his cheek against the cool surface of the window. His cock, too, was pressed against it and the contrast of temperatures made him mewl, legs momentarily giving away.
“I-I’m close…”
Strangely enough Tecchou did a rather perfect job at aiming his thrusts at the right angle. This quickly made Jouno moan louder, raising his voice as though no one could hear them.
“What would people say if they could see you right now?”
This simple question took his breath away and the journalist furrowed his brows at the sensation of something stirring inside him.
“People could drive past us and see you how someone bends you over.” Tecchou whispers and licks the other’s jaw. Jouno could already see the headlines, a big scandal that would haunt him for the rest of his life and even after that. ‘The damsel in distress seen in the middle of nowhere, sleeping with someone’ or something along those lines. He wasn’t the best at creating headlines, admittedly.
“Y-you-!”
The shorter man knew where this was going and he didn’t like it in the slightest. Tecchou was using one of his hidden kinks to manipulate him. The chance was very tiny, however, of someone driving past them and catching them in a forbidden act. His cheeks got a deep red colour, lips parting to let out a loud groan and suddenly his whole body reacted differently. More sensitive, in a way.
High-fiving himself mentally Tecchou only needed a few more thrusts to make Jouno release with a yelp of his boyfriend’s name. The spurts of white cum were smeared onto the van and once he regained his full consciousness he cursed, knowing that Kunikida will rip their heads off.
Seconds later Tecchou followed with a grunt, tightly gripping the other’s hips.
They remained like this for a few moments and Jouno swatted Tecchou’s hands away, taking some tissues from the pocket of his jacket to clean the mess on his rear and on the car, grumbling a little under his breath.
Surely Kunikida will murder them.
Once both got dressed again they took seats inside the vehicle and stayed quiet for a while, their fingers intertwined and squeezing each other’s hands gently.
“You…” Jouno began with a small chuckle, “you seriously took advantage of such an absurd kink to get me to climax.”
Shaking his head Tecchou turned the engine on and giggled a little himself. “No, I didn’t. I simply made use of it since you’re somewhat used to being in the news so I thought this could make a good addition.”
This earned him a slap on the shoulder. For a few minutes Jouno honestly believed that Tecchou saw through him and cleverly used one of his weaknesses. Disappointed but not surprised.
The shorter one sighed and merely motioned for the other to drive off with the reason that people were waiting for them.