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Reki huffed as he felt the bed dip beneath his weight, his back laying on the headboard. He slowly shifted himself down, resting his head on the pillows beneath. He stared back up at Asahi, his breaths coming in at a quick pace. Reki awkwardly mustered a smile, trying to look atleast half-appealing if their lips were going to be on eachother.
“S-so… what now..?” He more choked than said, swallowing nervously.
Asahi seemed just as nervous as well, his hands coming to place on either side of Reki’s head.
“As long as you’re.. comfortable. Is this okay..?” Asahi asked, almost a light whisper. Concern was etched on his face under all that warmth; he never failed to be gentle in these moments.
Reki nodded once. Asahi watched the cautious nod before he leaned closer and let his body rest on top of the taller’s. As their chests touched, Asahi’s hands slowly departed from their position and instead one hand came to stop by Reki’s head, while the other gently held it. Asahi didn’t know how to explain the giddiness he felt inside, there was something so exhilarating about being able to see Reki like this. His pulse raced in his ears, his heartbeat thumping against his ribcage. As long as he didn’t mess this up. Asahi leaned in even closer, coming to a stop where their noses barely touched..
Reki gasped softly, his hands scrambling to hold onto something tightly, gripping Asahi’s waist. Hot pink heat crept up Reki’s neck, spreading warmth onto his face. He’s never felt warmth like this, not from anything, not in the slightest. Not the warmth from the fireplace when he’d spend Christmas alone. Not the warmth from the stage spotlights when he’d perform in the bright. Not the warmth from the stories he daydreamed when they were particularly interesting. A new warmth, that felt so good. A warmth that could only come from Asahi.
Reki looked up at the shorter, feeling how Asahi’s soft brown locks slowly fell infront of his face, brushing his forehead. He gazed into his eyes, almost pleading for something. Asahi steadily nodded, his mouth falling slightly ajar as his breaths came in heavy. The bridge of his nose pressed agasint the frame of Reki’s glasses, the plastic making a small indent. He steadily reached to slide them off Reki’s face, placing them in the bedside table beside them. Yet he didn’t look away once.
Reki reached up for him slowly, uncertaincy following his every moment. The moment he felt Asahi’s soft breaths grazing his lips, all his worries faded away. He finally, but gently, pressed their lips together. Although the first kiss was gentle, a silent exploration, there was undying amount of heating building up between them. Asahi pulled away slowly, every inside him relaxed and the nervousness uncoiled from inside his gut. He felt a warm bundle of nerves sink through his heart to the very core of his soul.
Reki took a deep breath before surging forward and capturing Asahi’s mouth in a deep kiss. Asahi was taken aback at first, but quickly adjusted himself. His thumb gently stroked Reki’s cheek, eliciting a quiet gasp from the taller . He felt his chest already beginning to heave. He only tilted his head before pulling Reki back into the kiss. It was more tender this time, more tender than the kisses they’d share behind stage curtains or a cafe date. Away from prying or judging eyes, they could do whatever.
Reki felt like this moment was real, this was a dream to him. Asahi on the other hand was more worried about messing up, his gentle carress slowing to hold Reki’s jaw. They pulled apart again, stopping for breath. As awkward and new it was, they both started giggling.
“You’re… really good at this…” Reki whispered, brushing Asahi’s bangs out of his face.
“I could say the same to you..” Asahi murmured against his lips. He closed his eyes once more before bringing their lips together, his mouth open to mirror his lovers. He could feel a sort of excitement flow through his body, knocking air out of his lungs with each breath. Each breath that went straight into Reki.
This was everything. Everything he could have ever wanted.
Asahi opened his mouth, pressing against Reki’s with a slight force. They moved further into the dip of the mattress, a sinking sensation that felt just right. A sensation that was so perfect it could almost envelop every part of their bodies. Asahi began to feel his knees go weak the further he let himself sink. He leaned back to see Reki’s messy green strands spread out along the pillow, his face red and huffing heavily. His pleading purple eyes looked up at him, filled with nothing but pure admiration for the one above him.
Reki sat up, smiling at the shorter. Asahi smiled back, leaning in to kiss him on the cheek, then kissed him on the lips. Reki sighed into the kiss, his hands slowly tangling and curling into his brunette hair, fingernails gently scraping agasint his scalp. Asahi felt himself being pulled, allured into the hold as he kissed harder.
Reki whined in response to the force, whispering “This is better than any K-drama I’ve watched..” Asahi laughed, the quiver of his jaw making their teeth scrape together. They pulled apart, giggling and taking some breaths before kissing once again. Reki clung tighter, trying to melt himself into him. He tried to slowly peek his tongue into Asahi’s mouth; when Asahi’s eyes fell ajar and he jerked back immediately. Reki pulled back. His eyes were filled with worry as he watched Asahi kneel over his lap. With his shaky voice, he spluttered,
“S-sorry… I just wanted to try something…”
Asahi laughed awkwardly, his hands pressing against Reki’s chest. “It’s fine. Just… warn me next time.” The shorter’s voice cracked, “It was such a random, wierd, sudden sensation that I had to pull away. I think I liked it.” At Asahi’s admittance, Reki’s hands tightened their grip in his hair
“Yeah?” Reki asked for confirmation, quietly.
“Yeah.” Asahi breathed, his eyes hazier. His focus was elsewhere, brewed by the pull in his hair - and the fact he was staring directly at Reki’s lips the entire exchange. The realisation made Reki chuckle. He quickly brought their lips together once more, the feathery touch of his hands slowly moving from his shoulders, to his chest, and resting in his stomach. Reki could feel the linen texture of the ArcLand vest he wore with pride, his fingers circling the ring of the metal buttons slowly.
Asahi tilted his head further, pushing Reki roughly onto the bed, his hand absentmindedly dancing on Reki’s collarbone. Reki caught his breath, pulling apart for a moment to register the touch. His knees bundled up in nervousness; they were practically clinging to the back of Asahi’s legs.
“..You really...” Reki turned his head away, holding a sharp intake of breath as he refused to finish his sentence. Asahi sighed softly, taking his chin and tilting his face back towards him. Atleast there wasn’t a refusal in that.
”I really what, dear?” Asahi’s warm smile whispered, prompting him to continue. “I’d like to see your face.”
“…You do things to me.” Reki whined, tugging on his vest. Asahi giggled before he held his breath, a silent nod of approval starting Reki’s work on his buttons. He watched as his shaky hands struggled to undo each one. He glanced down with a fond look in his eyes.
”Don’t s-stare…” Reki pulled him down sharply. He finally took them apart and watched as Asahi shrugged the vest off, catching the nervousness in his face. He discarded it behind him and leaned back into close proximity of his boyfriend. Reki traced a line down his collared shirt before reaching to hold his face.
Slowly, they kissed tentatively. The shorter’s hands slid under the taller’s hoodie, feeling his heaving chest. It was comforting, feeling his heartbeat over his shirt. Reki pulled away and moved his hands over Asahi’s his breath mixing with his. He was panting heavily, his eyes lidded with love. Asahi grinned at the sight, planting a deep kiss on his neck. Reki’s breath stuttered, but he trusted Asahi. Asahi moved closer to his lover’s neck, his breath tickling the nook in between his chin and collarbone. He pulled off lightly, before peppering his neck in kisses, revelling in the way Reki squirmed and whined.
”H-hey..! That’s not fair!” He squeezed, pulling Asahi by his hair off him. Asahi came up laughing, awe in his expression.
Asahi responded, ”I can’t help it. It’s you. I just.. love you so much, you know that?”
Reki couldn’t help but smile, a warm current rippling through him at Asahi’s words. His hands slid to hold his boyfriend’s face, leaning up and giving him a soft peck. He stared down at his lips, before his eyes flicked back up. He tilted his head, his voice taking on a teasing lilt, “We’re not done, right?”
“No, of course not.” Asahi was amused by the sudden confidence but decided to not pay mind to it, instead slotting their lips together and trying to melt himself into Reki. Reki reciprocated with the same passionate fever, his legs now fully clinging around Asahi’s hips. Reki felt reassured by the heated kiss, his movements becoming messy and uncertain. He skimmed his tongue along his boyfriend’s mouth, asking for permission. When granted he explored the inside of his mouth, his hands clinging to the dark hair behind his neck. The taller’s fingers curled tighter, making Asahi whine quietly.
Asahi gently let go, panting heavily. He watched as a small string of saliva connected them, snapping and falling onto Reki’s lips. Reki was wheezing with his appearance completely disheveled. He swiftly took off his own hoodie and threw it away from the bed, realising it’s much too hot.
“…When did you learn how to kiss like that….?” Asahi was a little flabbergasted by his usually-shy boyfriend’s absolute passion during their kissing.
Reki sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck. “Anime.”
Asahi shook his head fondly at the answer, beaming. A charged silence fell over them, interrupted by huffing and puffing coming from each of them.
Reki bit his lip.
Asahi sighed softly.
Before they knew it, they were going at it like never before. It was only when Asahi’s energy was fully depleted from battling his boyfriend’s tongue that they began to slow down. Each time they did kiss, Reki’s vision was still quite bad without his glasses, so they ended up bumping into eachother over and over again. But they could both agree they wouldn’t trade this moment for the world.
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“Mmm.. Reki?” Asahi mumbled, raising his head with grogginess. He found himself in a warm place with a warm boy on his chest. As his vision began to unblur, he sat up, only to hear the boy clinging to his chest whine sleepily.
“..Reki. Wake up.” Asahi murmured quietly, leaning his head down. The shorter gently twisted his fingers into the mossy strands of his lover and slowly lifted his head up.
Reki reluctantly looked up, yawning, “What … time is it?”
Asahi tilted his head to the side, stretching his arms above his head. “It’s.. uhh..”
10:12AM
”10-ish…” He continued, returning his soft gaze to his boyfriend.
”Fuck, already..?” Reki groaned loudly. He buried his head further into Asahi’s chest, letting the unbuttoned shirt of his uniform fall further apart on his body. Asahi caught his breath very slightly at the contact on his skin, sighing. He carded through Reki’s hair, drawing out the slight hums and purrs from the taller. His boyfriend craned his neck up further from the touch, chin resting just below his collarbone.
”Can I have my glasses…?” He muttered sheepishly. Asahi smiled at the whisper, reaching his hand over to grab his glasses from the bedside table. Yet his fingers could only feel the rough grain of wood.
”Slight problem.” Asahi stated. Reki raised an eyebrow, waiting for the shorter to continue.
”They must have fallen off the bedside when I knocked you further into the bed….”
Reki groaned again, louder, begrudgingly reaching over the edge to pat around the ground. After some trouble, he managed to find them and put them on, ignoring his lover’s laughter.
“I love you, you know that?” Asahi said through his laughter, catching Reki off guard.
The taller nodded slowly, speaking quietly, “I love you too.”
He was pondering last night, remembering their passionate and heated touches and remembering how he’d never wanted it to end. His stomach grumbled, making Asahi giggle again. Reki grumbled, sitting up more relaxed. He felt the cold air of the morning hit his bare chest. He shivered, muttering something along the line off, “.. never take our shirts off again when it’s this cold… even if we’re making out..”
Asahi couldn’t help but smirk at the sight, lovingly dragging his fingers down Reki’s stomach. Reki squeaked at the touch.
Asahi let out a breath tenderly, his eyes catching Reki’s.
Reki grumbled devotedly, his eyes getting lost in the sea of Asahi’s. “Goddamnit… you…”
Reki’s stomach made a noise again. They looked at eachother.
“Rock paper scissors for breakfast?”
“You always burn the kitchen!!”