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Langa feels warm all over as he holds Reki close, curled over and around his back to keep him as near as possible. The redhead’s eyes are half lidded, tired from a long day of skating, while Langa is still bursting with energy. He rubs a hand on Reki’s stomach in small, soothing circles, using his other to brush his fingers through red curls. Their legs are entangled, and Reki is holding one of his elbows with his hand lightly.
It's a nearly perfect scene. But Langa craves more. He wants Reki even closer than he is now. He wants him inside of him.
Reki would be perfect, filling his stomach. Curled up nice and small, held safely deep within Langa’s body. He'd make the cutest bulge, too, and Langa would be able to watch that bulge twitch and move with Reki’s sluggish movements. He'd be able to feel them. They'd be closer than ever, and Langa craves that closeness.
He turns Reki around to face him, moving his hand from the redhead’s stomach to his lower back. He uses the hand that had been brushing through Reki’s hair to cup his chin, angling his head back so that their eyes could meet. They’d talked about this whole arrangement prior to their cuddle session, when Reki wasn't paying complete attention and was in the middle of a difficult trick. He'd agreed to Langa wanting to experiment, and now Langa is going to take that promise and indulge himself.
He wets his lips, slowly dragging his tongue across them. Reki’s amber eyes look at the pink muscle, sluggishly tracing the movement, almost as if hypnotized. He swallows heavily, and Langa watches his Adam apple bop from the movement. He understands what Langa is about to do. He pulls his sweatshirt off, tossing it to the floor, revealing his tan skin and thin shirt beneath. He's nervous, but he also completely trusts in Langa. The revelation is enough to make Langa feel warm.
So, Langa slowly lowers one of his hands to Reki’s, wrapping his wrist between his fingers. His thin, delicate wrist fits perfectly against his palm; Reki is the perfect size to fit perfectly anywhere in Langa’s hold, whether it be one his hands, arms, beneath his chest or the next step they're taking now. Langa holds his wrist as if it were made of glass, because his Reki is so delicate, so fragile. He never wants to hurt him.
He brings Reki’s hand up to his face, pressing it against his cheek. A light blush breaks across Reki’s face, which only deepens as he watches Langa deliberately open his jaws, his warm breath hitting the skin of his hand. His tongue comes back out, dragging along the skin of his palm heavily. Instantly, Langa's hit by Reki’s flavor. He tastes sweet, yet salty. Like maple syrup, one of his favorite flavors, or caramel lightly salted. His mouth begins to salivate, and his stomach growls. He needs more of Reki’s taste. He needs Reki inside of him.
Langa pops his mouth open further and guides Reki’s hand inside, letting it rest on top of his tongue. He hums as more of Reki’s taste floods his palate, and he allows his tongue to explore his fingers and wrist as he pulls his own hand from his mouth, moving it downwards to hold Reki’s wrist instead. His tongue curls curiously around each of Reki’s fingers, and he ends up sucking on his hand. The blush on Reki’s face is even deeper as he stares, yet he also looks curious, interested in how it felt to have his hand inside of Langa.
Well, he needn't worry. Soon, all of him is going to be inside of Langa.
Slowly, deliberately pushing more of Reki’s arm into his mouth, sliding his fingers to the entrance of his throat, Langa’s eyes wander up to Reki’s. The redhead’s eyes are wide, mouth hanging open, the blush spreading down the sides of his neck and to the tips of his ears. Adorable. And so tasty.
He swallows- deep and long- for the first time, and shivers as Reki’s fingers enter his throat, twitching against the sides. He can't stop himself from moaning lightly, saliva dripping down the sides of his chin sloppily. Reki squirms a little, at the fact that he's the one causing Langa to make those sounds, but halts when his boyfriend’s grip on his arm tightens almost painfully. He swallows heavily, before his eyes are drawn to the bottom of Langa’s chin, where he could see a slight bump where his hand is entering. Weird.
Langa takes another, deep gulp, Reki’s hand disappearing entirely into his throat. He continues to swipe his tongue along the skin of his boyfriend’s arm, moaning from the taste and feeling flooding his mouth and throat. Reki stays still as Langa continues to gulp his arm down, eyes widening when he's actually able to reach his elbow.
He hums happily, able to feel every twitch and move his arm makes deep in his throat. He could feel Reki’s hand sliding beneath his chest, tickling it there. But it's not enough. He needs more of Reki. All of him. He swallows greedily once more, and Reki gasps when his arm is tugged at, Langa’s teeth gently grazing over the top of his skin. He doesn't move, at first, until Langa tugs at his back, forcing his body closer, allowing more of his arm to be taken in. Langa’s nails lightly dig into Reki’s back, making the redhead squeak in response, and swallows once more. The small sound causes Langa’s hunger to double, his stomach growling impatiently.
He grabs Reki’s free hand and leisurely pulls it up to his mouth, taking it in alongside his other arm. His cheeks puff out a little, and Reki giggles at the comical scene, before Langa gulps once more, quickly swallowing his other arm down as far as the other.
Langa moves his hands to the back of Reki’s head, his eyes becoming half lidded as he tangles his fingers in red curls. More. He wants more. He swallows deeply again, and Reki yelps as his biceps are pulled into the greedy mouth as well. Their faces become close, noses brushing momentarily, until Langa gently guides Reki’s head downwards, to his expectant mouth. That's where he's meant to go, and so the redhead doesn't move, aside from twitching his hands- which have reached Langa’s stomach. A shudder travels up his spine of pure ecstasy- as Langa’s lips envelope the crown of his head.
His tongue grows curious once more after Langa swallows again, bringing the top half of Reki’s head into his mouth. The redhead’s face rests on the top of his tongue, which drags slowly across his forehead, along the areas around his eyes. He moans again, a fresh wave of Reki’s flavor flooding him as more and more of his head is brought in. He keeps his hands on the back of Reki’s head, helping to ease it further inside. At this point, Reki’s legs have uncurled, tangling in the sheets and blankets of Langa’s bed. The Canadian will have to sit up soon, he realizes sluggishly, eyes half lidded as he lazily gulps once more. He's enjoying this sensation, and Reki’s delicious taste. He always has been a glutton for flavor, after all.
Slowly but surely, Langa’s lips seal around Reki’s neck, and he keeps his jaw loose. He doesn't want to accidentally bite down too hard and hurt him, after all. More of Reki’s arms are inside of his stomach, pressing against the walls and sending even more tingles throughout Langa’s body. If it feels this good with so little inside already, he can't even imagine how it's going to feel when he has all of Reki inside of him. Because he is taking all of Reki inside of himself, no matter how greedy that may be. He gets to be selfish right now- Reki had agreed to it, after all. So he's going to take advantage of that consent and indulgently gorge himself.
Langa explores the shapes of Reki’s face with his tongue, suckling on his head and neck like a piece of candy. He wants to get every last trace of Reki’s flavor, and only when he's finally sure he has, does he gulp once more, sending the crown of Reki’s head into his throat. He places his hands on his boyfriend's shoulders, since he knows that's going to be the most difficult part of this process.
He shivers with pleasure as more and more of Reki’s head enters his throat, making the skin on the bottom of his neck distend to allow room. He keeps his light hold on the redhead’s shoulders and carefully sits up, bringing Reki’s body up with him. Reki ends up on his knees, arms and head and now his neck disappearing into Langa. And still, Langa craves more of him.
He lazily swallows more of Reki down, and slowly works his shoulders into his mouth. It takes him a few minutes to manage this, twisting Reki’s shoulders this way and that until he finally begins to ease them inside. The thin fabric of Reki’s shirt quickly becomes damp and Langa greedily takes more and more of the redhead inside, his stomach filling with his arms. Reki’s entire head is held inside of his throat as he lightly chews on his boyfriend’s shoulders, struggling to push them inside. But once he does, he swallows greedily once more, pushing Reki’s head further and further until the bulge it made in his neck disappears into his chest. He moans blissfully as curious hands explore the insides of his stomach, brushing and feeling the walls.
He closes his teeth around Reki's armpits, upset that he could no longer taste his flavor due to the annoying piece of fabric. He focuses on gulping more and more of him down, so that he could return to tasting him. It's when he reaches Reki’s belly that he's able to move the shirt aside with his tongue, dragging it along the skin there slowly, eyes rolling into the back of his head as he's once again hit by Reki’s overwhelmingly sweet flavor. At this point, Reki’s upper half is engulfed deep in Langa’s body, while the lower half still hangs out of his mouth limply. It's still not enough, of course, though. Langa wants all of him. And he's going to get all him.
There is a large bulge in Langa’s neck, made from Reki’s chest inching its way down. He can feel each of the redhead’s breaths, and is able to tell when his head enters his stomach. He has to stop at that point, eyes sliding shut, stomach growling and gurgling happily. He moans with pleasure, and keeps Reki in place for a minute or so, enjoying the feeling to his full.
Finally, when his stomach gurgles impatiently, and Reki twitches with obvious confusion, Langa continues the process. He places his hands on the redhead’s hips, and heavily swallows, lifting Reki’s waist at the same time. Reki’s belly is pulled into Langa’s mouth, and Langa can't stop himself from licking and chewing on the chubby area gently. He can feel Reki’s entire body jolt due to this, and his belly inhales sharply as he giggles from within Langa’s stomach. Ah, right, he's ticklish. Langa continues to chew softly on his back and stomach, making him laugh even more, the sound muffled through the layer of flesh between them. Langa shudders at the thought; Reki’s laughing from inside of him. But he needs more .
He gulps deeply once more, releasing Reki’s tummy from its torture, and guides the redhead’s hips upwards. He wiggles them into his mouth, similar to how he'd done his shoulders, and seals his lips around the redhead’s thighs. He breathes in deeply through his nose, starting to grow weary from the long process. But he's enjoyed it so much, the fact that he's tired doesn't even bother him.
Reki’s chest has reached his stomach, being leisurely deposited deep within Langa’s body. He can feel the redhead starting to curl inside, and when he looks down, he sees that his stomach has distended greatly to allow Reki room. He can see every movement through his skin as more and more of the redhead is stuffed inside. And still, Langa wants more . He almost has all of Reki, he just has to slurp his legs in as well.
He drags his tongue along both thighs as he tilts his head back a little, allowing gravity to help him. He gulps slow but repeatedly, easily reaching his boyfriend’s knees. He tilts his head back further, now, and all that remains outside of him are Reki’s shins and feet. In a few more minutes, Reki will have completely disappeared within Langa.
The thought makes Langa shiver with pure delight. He can feel Reki already trying to get comfortable as more and more of his body is squeezed into his stomach, which is now a large bulge deposited on the mattress between his spread out legs. He pauses swallowing the last of Reki down to reach up and pluck the socks from his feet. He smirks and tickles them, to which he's rewarded with a squeal of laughter and some amazing squirming in his gut. He moans blissfully at the feeling, until he pushes at Reki’s feet, suddenly wanting to be through with this and have all of Reki inside of him already.
He gulps greedily, gravity assisting with the speed with his head tilting backwards. Reki’s feet quickly sink into his mouth, and as soon as they're resting on his tongue, he deliberately shuts his mouth, sealing Reki completely inside of himself. He licks his boyfriend’s feet to get one last taste, and then, with one, final gulp, he finishes him off.
Reki’s feet slide down Langa’s throat, and are quickly dropped into his stomach. He leans back on his hands, trembling with pleasure as his stomach adapts to Reki’s size and shape, gurgling happily with its new contents. He shuts his eyes to completely experience the feeling of Reki squirming deep inside of his body, small bulges moving beneath his skin as the redhead curls up to get comfortable.
Langa is almost bursting with pure bliss. He scoots back a little, to instead lean against his bed’s headboard, bringing his hands up to his large stomach and feeling all along the wiggling bulge. He finds Reki’s form, tracing it with his hands and rubbing his belly in soothing motions as it gurgles contentedly. He licks at his lips, lapping up the last of Reki’s taste, watching his belly squirm with Reki’s small movements. He shudders, because finally, finally, he has all of Reki inside of him, all to himself.
Where he belongs. Because he's perfect inside of Langa, just as the Canadian had thought prior to these events. He feels absolutely perfect in his stomach, delightfully keeping him full. Reki rests his head against the lining of Langa’s stomach, and he nearly melts. He's where he belongs, where he would always be safest and the most wanted. Because Langa will always want him, and he'd never give him up for anything or anyone.
He proudly pats the side of his stomach, breathing heavily through his nose, exhausted after working so hard to swallow such a large meal. Reki settles down within the confines of his body, all curled up nice and safe.
With a yawn, Langa turns onto his side, allowing his stomach to spill out on the bed beside him. He then grabs his blankets, and covers himself and Reki, curling inwards a little to hug his boyfriend through his flesh. He feels Reki nuzzle against his embrace, humming lightly.
Reki is as close as he could be to him now, tucked away safely. Langa’s eyes sting with his exhaustion, and he yawns loudly once more, sluggishly rubbing circles into the side of his stomach. Reki has gone completely still, and Langa can feel that his breathing has evened out. He must have felt just as exhausted as Langa, the poor thing. But, now he could rest without worry, cradled by Langa from all directions, safe.
Langa burrows his face into one of the many pillows on his bed, breathing deeply, soaking in the pure bliss and ecstasy from having Reki completely inside of himself. His eyes go half lidded as he continues to run soothing circles into his belly, body sinking into the mattress beneath him.
He falls asleep, blissfully full and content, Reki tucked away for him, and only him to enjoy.