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In this fic, please scenario Yuuichi being in the same dimension as Ayanokouji's in. It may be slightly hard as they both belong to two different animes but we can work it out :')
“So where is my reward?” Yuuichi crossed his arms over his chest, leaning his back against the door with a visibly irritated expression on his face. Ayanokoji couldn’t help but to feel the urge to tease his partner. Although they aren’t partners in commitment, they’re just fuck buddies at the end of the day when the other needs it.
“What reward, Katagiri?” The brunette rose up from the corner of his bed, walking slowly but intimidatingly towards Yuuichi. He stopped as soon as their faces were inches away from smashing against each other, before bringing his right hand up to cage Yuuichi by the side of his head.
Currently, they’re in Ayanokoji’s dorm. This ‘reward’ situation happened because a week ago, Yuuichi couldn’t stop causing trouble for others because he’s ‘bored’. Ayanokoji finds it slightly unexpected for Yuuichi to be the type to create messes when he has nothing to do but he comes in handy almost every single time. Especially when he’s horny. So Ayanokoji told him he would get a reward IF he could avoid himself getting into trouble for a week and here they are now.
Nobody knows what happens beyond the door in Ayanokoji’s room.
Ayanokoji placed his free hand onto Yuuichi’s chin, preventing the blackette from turning away.
“You know exactly what reward I’m talking about.” Yuuichi stared back into Ayanokoji’s eyes, almost in a challenging manner. The brunette stared back, emotionlessly but he felt himself drawing closer to Yuuichi. As though there was an invisible leash that was pulling him closer to Yuuichi.
A corner on Ayanokoji’s lips were lifted as he looked towards Yuuichi with amusement.
“Ah yes. Your reward.” Without any warning, he slammed his lips onto Yuuichi who was already melting at the roughness even though they were just making out heavily. The blackette’s arms clung onto Ayanokoji’s neck, back slightly arched. Both were panting heavily into the other’s mouth, saliva dripping from the corner of their lips but they refused to pull away.
Ayanokoji’s hand that was on Yuuichi's chin, now slithered around Yuuichi’s waist as he hauled the blackette close to him. Their hard-ons rubbed against each other, causing Yuuichi to moan into Ayanokoji’s mouth. The brunette decided to give in as it is a ‘reward’ after all so he lifted his left leg below Yuuichi, rubbing his thigh onto Yuuichi’s aching boner.
“A-ah…” Yuuchi lowly moaned, pulling away from Ayanokoji as a strand of saliva was seen as the end of it was connected onto their bottom lips. The brunette couldn’t help but to sneer at the pathetic expression that was on Yuuichi’s face.
“So kissing and thigh-grinding could make you this vulnerable? We’ve barely begun, Yuuichi.” The sudden change of name formality and tone made the blackette shudder. Shudder with sheer pleasure. Pleasure electrified his body as he grinded his hips against Ayanokoji’s thigh, his fingers clawing onto the brunette’s uniform.
Ayanokoji’s eyes narrowed down, at where Yuuichi’s clothed boner was onto his thigh. He clenched his jaw before removing his thigh, dragging Yuuichi by his arm towards his bed as he sat down on the bed first before roughly pulling Yuuichi down onto his lap.
“Unbutton your top but don’t remove it.” Ayanokoji ordered him as he quickly complied. Yuuichi fumbled with the second button as he swiftly made his way down with the remaining buttons while the brunette watched every movement he made like a hawk. As soon as all buttons were undone, Ayanokoji inched forward and latched his mouth to one of the clothed buds in front of him.
“Angh! Aya-” He couldn’t even finish his sentence as the brunette bit onto Yuuichi’s clothed nipple. Ayanokoji used his left hand to pinch and fiddle with the other nipple, giving them equal treatment. Meanwhile, Yuuichi was on the verge of tearing up as he bit his bottom lips, not wanting to let any embarrassing noises out.
His hips were itching to grind onto Ayanokoji as the brunette’s hard-on was just below where Yuuichi was seated. His lower body began to quiver even though all Ayanokoji had touched so far was his nipples.
‘ Just a grind… ’ Yuuichi thought to himself as he grabbed onto Ayanokoji’s shoulder blades, moving forward, and back. Forward and back. His breath quickens as it begins to feel heavy. His chest rising up and down. His eyes threatened to shut. The pleasure was too intense for Yuuichi but a pain struck his right hip. He glanced down to see Ayanokoji’s hand gripping onto his hip tightly.
“Stop moving. I’m supposed to be rewarding you so sit still and take it well.” Ayanokoji demanded, his tone ice cold as his gaze sharpened as it met Yuuichi’s submissive and seductive gaze. Yuuichi nodded his head as he clutched onto Ayanokoji’s uniform on the shoulder.
The brunette continued his treatment as he played with Yuuichi’s clothed buds with his thumbs. Pushing in before circling around the nipples, earning a glorious whine from the blackette as he felt powerful . As though he was in charge. Yuuichi was losing it by just a simple nipple play. His legs are shaking, like it wants to be on top of Ayanokoji’s shoulders. Yuuichi’s lewd expressions that were alluring enough to make the brunette hard. All of this was because of Ayanokoji.
And he hates to share.
Ayanokoji pulled the uniform off from Yuuichi’s body as his hands began to roam freely all around. Yuuichi heaved out a sigh as his eyelids fluttered shut.
“Kiyotaka…” He mumbled out unconsciously as Ayanokoji halted his movement. Yuuichi felt the sensation stop as he slowly opened his eyes, looking down at Ayanokoji with confusion written all over his face.
“What did you say?” The brunette questioned as his eyes were glued onto Yuuichi, not looking away as something in Ayanokoji twitched . Yuuichi blinked his eyes weirdly as he tried to recall what he had said earlier.
That was when he realised he had called Ayanokoji by his first name as he instantly covered his mouth with his back hand, stunned by what had just happened.
“Hey, say it again.”
“Wha-”
“Say. It.” Ayanokoji cuts him off as he leaned closer to Yuuichi. The blackette had pride, of course, but now isn’t the best time to uphold it. Yuuichi’s hand made its way onto Ayanokoji’s cheeks as his index finger stroke his earlobe.
The blackette leaned down to his ear as he whispered out, “Kiyotaka”.
SNAPPED
Ayanokoji lifted him up from his lap before slamming him down onto the bed below him. He towered over Yuuichi before slamming his lips onto the blackette once more but this time, it was more aggressive.
“Kiyo-” Yuuichi tried to call out, just to get his lips sealed again. Ayanokoji pulled away first this time as he gripped onto Yuuichi’s pants, glancing up towards the blackette before tearing it apart.
“You-”
“Ayanokoji? Are you there?” A voice called out to the brunette as Ayanokoji covered Yuuichi's mouth. They sat in silence as the voice called out again.
“Ayanokoji?” Kei called out to him as Ayanokoji looked towards Yuuichi, who was completely dishevelled. There was no way in hell he was going to let Kei see Yuuichi like this.
“I’m here.” The brunette replied as it would be suspicious if he had not answered Kei. Yuuichi watched as Ayanokoji’s gaze turned away from him towards the door as an idea came to his mind. He stuck out his tongue before drawing a line onto his palm with the tip of his tongue. Ayanokoji whipped his head back towards Yuuichi whose half-lidded eyes were already staring at him back.
“You bitch.” Ayanokoji spat as he glared down onto Yuuichi, knowing fully well how much Yuuichi loves when he acts coldly and harsh towards him. He swiftly flipped the blackette onto his stomach as forcefully pulled down Yuuichi’s briefs, eyeing the firm yet squishy ass.
“Stop eye-fucking my butt, dumbass!” Yuuichi hissed towards him as Ayanokoji ignored him, listening to Kei simultaneously.
“I was wondering if you’re free at the moment. I have some things to report to you based on Class 1-C.” Kei continued on, completely clueless of what’s going on behind the door. Ayanokoji stopped abruptly as he glanced at the door.
The intel of Class 1-C is needed for his next move and he has no time to waste. He eyed the back of Yuuichi that was arched. His neck was slightly red as droplets of sweat were all over his body.
“Really?” Ayanokoji acknowledged her as he began licking his own two fingers with his tongue evenly. Attempting to spread out his saliva thoroughly to make sure that it was coated well. The tip of his index and middle finger poked onto the entrance of Yuuichi’s hole as the blackette pushed his face further into the pillow to silence his moans.
“Yup!” Kei popped the ‘p’ sound as Ayanokoji internally cringed at that noise. That was when it hit him. AyanokojI leaned down towards Yuuichi as he licked the shell of his earlobe before pushing the two digits into his asshole.
“Mmph!” His muffled moans were heard as Ayanokoji started pumping him, watching closely at how Yuuichi’s ass started bucking backwards to feel more of the brunette’s long and slender fingers.
“You may want to continue muffling your moans, hm? I need to speak with Kei.” Ayanokoji deadpanned. But his stare never leaves the sight of his own fingers disappearing into and out of the blackette below him.
“Ayanokoji? Am I disturbing you?” Kei questioned through the door which was making the brunette vexed. But he had a plan in mind and he was definitely sure that the guy underneath him would enjoy the teeny-weeny thrill .
“It depends.” Ayanokoji blatantly replied to her as he shoved his fingers deeper into him, watching Yuuichi crumble with excitement gushing through his veins.
“If you want to talk about that sort of thing to me, enter the room.” The sentence made Yuuichi’s heart drop. He instantly turned his head around to face the brunette and his body weakened on the spot. It wasn’t Ayanokoji. It was a beast staring directly at its prey that hasn’t been fed for months. His breath was unsteady, as though he had run a marathon. His veins on his arms that was fingering Yuuichi were popping out. His eyes were darkened but… There was something behind those eyes.
Something that was waiting to be unleashed.
“Huh? What’re you talking about?” Kei’s voice was laced with sheer confusion.
“No no! Are you crazy!?” Yuuichi whispered at the top of his voice as he tried to push Ayanokoji off of him. The brunette instantly used his free hand to grab ahold of Yuuichi’s wrists and pinned it behind his back.
“Keep still.” His voice, stern and spine-chilling. He thrusted his fingers in and out of Yuuichi roughly, earning a loud moan from the blackette as he instantly bit his lower lips to keep quiet.
“Ayanokoji, are you alright?”
“Yeah, yeah. Just enter the room.”
Tears were brimming in Yuuichi’s eyes as not only the pleasure taking over his body, but the slight panic he felt when Ayanokoji told Kei to come in. His limbs were numb as his legs instinctively hugged Ayanokoji’s waist, trembling at the same time. At this point, he can’t do anything but to receive everything Ayanokoji was giving him.
Every second that went by was life-threatening for Yuuichi as small pants and moans kept spilling out from his lip, almost never ending.
“Okay~” Kei answered back as Yuuichi's eyes flung wide, he held his breath as he cast his gaze towards Ayanokoji who was staring down right at him. The bulge was now much more visible as the blackette swallowed a huge lump down his throat.
“Ehh? Ayanokoji, it’s locked!”
Yuuichi felt his world stop spinning as a tear trickled down his cheek. He stared at the brunette, too stunned to even utter a word out as he watched Ayanokoji scoff.
“It’s locked right? That means you don’t get to talk about it today. Maybe some other time.” Ayanokoji shouted, ensuring she could hear the sarcasm through his tone as she whined from the other side of the door. His gaze sharpened, eyeing every inch of Yuuichi who had a tear tainting his cheek. His cheeks were flushed as sweat beads were all over his body.
“Tsk! I’m leaving!” She snapped as she folded her arms, storming off towards the exit of the building.
“You- You, dumbass! What in the world were you thinking!? Aren’t you supposed to be a smart aleck-” His sentence was soon interrupted as Ayanokoji kissed him. Softly?
Yuuichi blinked his eyes at how gentle Ayanokoji was kissing him on the lips. The blackette slowly melted into the soothing warmth of the kiss, closing his eyes as he clung onto Ayanokoji like a koala.
“There’s a reason why I told her to come in, Yuuichi. I locked it. I’m not as dumb as the rest of our classmates here.” He spoke while smooching his partner simultaneously. One of Yuuichi’s hands made its way up to the brunette’s locks, lightly grabbing a fistful of his hair as he tugged it backwards.
“Asshole…” Yuuichi hissed into the kiss which only made Ayanokoji deepen his kiss mischievously. He slowly pulled away from the blackette, grabbing his chin to make Yuuichi look at him.
“That asshole of yours was clenching down onto my fingers so tightly when Kei tried to enter that I thought it would break. What would happen to my dick if it was in, hm?” He whispered hoarsely as he tightened his grip onto Yuuichi’s chin, earning a faint groan.
“Because of your lewd expressions… The reaction your body gave me… Your impatience and needy moans, it all drove me crazy. You are making me crazy, Yuuichi.” Ayanokoji rasped out, leaning in towards Yuuichi as he breathed in.
“Let me eat you whole.”
Yuuichi didn’t even get to speak for himself as he was being pounced on by the brunette. Ayanokoji began to nip and give kitten licks onto Yuuichi’s addams apple as the blackette gasped for air. Yuuichi's eyes rolled back as Ayanokoji began to strip his clothings off from him.
“Kiyo… Taka…” His brain turned to mush as he could feel his saliva dripping from the side of his lips. But Ayanokoji was taking way too long just to put it in. The brunette somehow sensed something was off as he slowly backed up, examining Yuuichi quietly.
“Yuuichi.”
“What?” He replied almost way too quickly as he slowly sat up as soon as Ayanokoji backed away.
“Tell me what you want and I’ll gladly grant it.”
That’s weird. Really really weird. Usually when they’re doing the deed, Ayanokoji never asks Yuuichi what he wants or what he prefers. So why is he only asking him now? The blackette pursed his lips into a straight line as he turned away, completely ashamed of what he was going to say.
“I want…”
Ayanokoji didn’t catch what he said completely so he inched forward to him, “Sorry, I didn’t hear the last part. Repeat again.”
Yuuichi bit his tongue unconsciously as he grunted.
“Agh!” He stuck out his tongue as he touched the tip with his finger. Examining the blood on his fingertips as Ayanokoji shifted closer, capturing Yuuichi’s lips with his own as he licked the small cut on Yuuichi’s tongue. The blackette moaned softly into his mouth as he mustered his strength to pull away from him, moving towards the right side of Ayanokoji’s ear.
“I want you to fuck me real good, Kiyotaka. You’ve prepared me so you can easily enter.” He backed up abit as a grin was displayed cockily on his facial expression.
“Fuck me like I’m yours .”
That was all Ayanokoji needed to hear to finally lose his sanity and self-control.
The brunette pinned him down on the bed by Yuuichi’s wrists using one hand while the other was grabbing onto his ankle. Ayanokoji slotted himself in the midst of Yuuichi’s legs as he rubbed his clothed-raging boner onto Yuuichi’s bare hole. He watched closely at how it twitched for attention. How it yearns for something to be in it.
“Hurry…” Yuuichi whispered almost incoherently as his eyes threatened to flutter shut, rubbing his ass onto Ayanokoji’s bulge. The brunette clenched his jaw tight as he pulled down his boxers to his thigh and without warning, he pushed himself into Yuuichi.
“Angh! K-kiyotaka!” Yuuichi literally choked on his words with his own saliva as he swore he saw stars twinkling in the room as soon as Ayanokoji entered him. The brunette heaved a sigh as he controlled his hips, attempting to not make it as painful as it is. He glanced up to Yuuichi who was in a trembling mess, clutching onto the sheets below him as he stared back to Ayanokoji in daze.
“I’ll start moving.” Ayanokoji warned as he began swaying his hips slowly, back and forth as he tried to gain the rhythm. The blackette's moans sounded heavenly as he tried to thrust in deeper. And deeper. Too distracted by Yuuichi's sounds as he felt hypnotised. Ayanokoji watched Yuuichi's body rocking back and forth with his own thrusts was enough to turn him on.
"Yuuichi…" The brunette lowly grunted out his name as he lifted his hand off from Yuuichi's wrists and placed it on his hands instead, interlocking his fingers as he moaned along with the blackette.
There it was again.
That same feeling Ayanokoji felt when he was with Yuuichi.
It was an indescribable feeling that he can't ever recognise. What is this?
"Kiyotaka." Yuuichi called out as he placed his free hand onto his cheek, stroking it ever so softly to grab Ayanokoji's attention. The brunette eyed him but his gaze was different. It was more gentle. It wasn't the same beast as Yuuichi had seen earlier. It was Kiyotaka.
"Focus on me, please."
That was the first time Ayanokoji had heard the blackette say 'please', let alone being polite towards him.
"M' bad." Ayanokoji softly murmured as he leaned down towards Yuuichi, capturing his lips perfectly with his own. Their mouths moved in sync, almost knowing what to do or when to move. Almost as though they're used to each other. The brunette bucked his hips upwards, hitting Yuuichi's prostate as he moaned into the kiss.
The brunette pulled away as he stared down at Yuuichi.
He's addictive.
His grip onto Yuuichi's hand tightened as he quickened his thrusts to chase his own climax. Each time, it went deeper , faster and rougher.
"I-I'm close…" Yuuichi moaned out as his legs instinctively wound around Ayanokoji’s hip, pulling the brunette closer to him as their faces were inches away from each other. That action only encouraged Ayanokoji who was huffing and puffing out his breath as all he felt at the moment was pleasure and ecstasy.
"Cum together with me." The brunette whispered huskily as he removed one of his hands from Yuuichi, gripping it onto the tip of the blackette's dick.
"No- don't!" Yuuichi cried out as he threw his head back from the immense pleasure. His thrust was even more sharper as he tried to aim for that one spot where it drove the blackette crazy. And there was his strangled moan.
Ayanokoji grasped Yuuichi's waist firmly and aggressively before pounding into him roughly, hitting the same spot repetitively. Yuuichi whimpers to the impact on his lower part as he takes it in well. Very well.
Ayanokoji grunts and huffs into Yuuichi's ear which only makes him hornier, on the verge of cumming. He clenched his hole down onto Ayanokoji’s dick as the brunette groaned.
"Fuck…" Yuuichi felt weird hearing Ayanokoji cussing for the first time. It was fucking hot.
Nothing can be heard except for skin claps and moans in the room. The two were so engrossed with each other that they only yearned for one another. Ayanokoji wanted to engrave his name into Yuuichi, to make him know that no other human being could make his body in a wrecked, pathetic and trembling state.
With one final hard thrust into Yuuichi, Ayanokoji instantly released the blackette’s tip as the two came simultaneously with Yuuichi whimpering. His body twitched as he started clenching down onto Ayanokoji.
The brunette flopped down onto Yuuichi who was still chasing his breath.
"You good?" Yuuichi asked him as he patted the brunette's head gently, still feeling Ayanokoji in him as he hadn't slid out just yet. But Ayanokoji didn't answer him as he only brought both of his hands to hug the blackette's waist.
"C'mon, pull out." Yuuichi insisted as he shifted uncomfortably at the sticky fluid below them.
"I don't want to be apart from you. Let me stay connected for a little longer, Yuuichi." Even Yuuichi was stunned to hear this request from Ayankoji, but he decided to not rub it in.
Ah, yes… That feeling is described as euphoria.