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When Isagi first met Kaiser, it definitely wasn't love at first sight; they probably hated each other for the first few weeks. There was no such thing as kindness between them. However, it was funny how they had more things in common and similar tastes than differences, which made them close and start to like each other. Before they knew it, they were passionately kissing each other after training.
And that is one of the things Isagi always wants to do with his —now— boyfriend. He would never admit that what he loved most in the world was the taste of Michael Kaiser's lips on his own, because tasting them, biting them, and feeling them was never enough; he needed more. After sharing so many kisses, he had become addicted.
Although they had been together for years, the spark in their relationship never faded. It even grew stronger, and many expected their romance to be short-lived. But instead, years later, they were living together.
Kaiser had returned to Germany for a couple of days for routine interviews, and now he was back in Japan. More than fifty minutes ago, Isagi received a message from Michael on his phone saying he would be home in an hour.
There were ten minutes left, and damn, these were the longest ten minutes of his life. He couldn't wait anymore; he started to get nervous while constantly checking if the entrance to their shared apartment was opening.
The door clicked.
The Japanese didn't hesitate and jumped into the arms of the German, almost causing them both to fall to the ground. Kaiser smiled and noticed how eagerly his partner sought his lips. He dropped the things he was carrying to the ground and closed the door with one of his feet while his hands held onto Isagi and he wrapped his legs around his hips.
Michael returned the kiss, first gently brushing their lips together. As they walked down the hallway, he pressed the dark-haired man against the wall, gripping his ass with both hands. A few seconds later, he opened his mouth to devour Isagi's and muffled the moan that Yoichi would release after this obscene act.
Isagi's hands tangled in Kaiser's blond hair and pulled it slightly when he felt the kiss deepen and become more demanding.
Soon, a battle of tongues began, and the heat started to rise. Kaiser opened his eyes only to find a soft blush on his boyfriend's cheeks. He loved him; he loved every part of his being, and seeing that his love was reciprocated with the same intensity made him intoxicated with pure happiness.
They separated to catch their breath, and only a thread of saliva connected them.
"I'm home, Yoichi." Kaiser gave him a kiss on the forehead, then placed another under his left eye, and finally one on his chin, all while showing a radiant smile.
Isagi had a ticklish on his neck, so he didn't want Kaiser to kiss him there, or they would both fall to the ground.
"Welcome back, Bakaiser." Yoichi softly kissed his nose.
The German loved it when he used childish insults in Japanese with his name. He adored that his selfish boyfriend was open and honest with his feelings, even in these kinds of situations and with a few insults thrown in. But he was used to it.
His heart leaped with joy, and he started distributing kisses all over Isagi's face.
"Stop it, Kaiser!" Yoichi couldn't help but laugh and try to escape the sudden attack from his lover.
"Uh-oh, don't move too much, Yoichi, or I'll let go of you..." Michael also started laughing, receiving only a few hair pulls in response.
"Then stop tickling me!" Kaiser lost his balance.
Both fell to the ground, with the blonde between the dark-haired man's legs.
"Yoichi, are you okay?" Kaiser quickly got off him, slightly alarmed, just to make sure his partner hadn't been hurt in the fall.
"Just shut up and kiss me." Isagi pulled him by the collar, bringing their lips together again.
Isagi truly loved kissing and being kissed by Kaiser while at the same time feeling their lips and tasting the mixture of their saliva, creating an addictive aphrodisiac for his palate.
And he wasn't the only one.
"Can we have sex here?" Kaiser asked teasingly.
"No, because my back will hurt. Take me to the bedroom." Isagi demanded.
"As you wish, my egoist princess." Kaiser got up and carried Yoichi in his arms towards the room they shared together.
The night was going to be very long for both of them.
It was a beautiful irony that they now loved and missed each other so much despite starting their relationship on the wrong foot.