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Reki had some great ideas lately. Well, all of his ideas were brilliant. Just these past few were really top notch. The most recent board commission he took on helped the dude win his first beef. Shout out to those wheels with grooves in them. Snuggly pajama night turned out better than he could have ever hoped for. Cuddles from Langa, finally, and a love confession? Gold star worthy Funday. Didn't usually get boyfriends out of those. Boyfriends who had insatiable appetites for their significant other, much like they had for food.
Seriously once the dam of affection broke, it was a flooding of love from Langa. The man couldn't keep his hands to himself. Reki was not complaining. That ever hungry mouth was soft and always kissing. Always tasting like something too. Which was kinda fun and what sparked the most recent clever idea on the ever growing list of Reki's fantastical fun Friday ideas. (That were totally dates and Langa was just too oblivious to see it). It bumped some other ones lower on the queue. Blanket fort night could wait because Langa came home from school looking like an absolute snack.
Hasegawa-san picked some flattering clothes for Langa but Reki was so happy when he started to open up and be more into choosing for himself rather than letting his mother do it. Sometimes he'd ask Reki for guidance and a bandaged finger would point in the direction of the tighter pants with no ulterior motives whatsoever. But today Langa was wearing sweatpants.
The black ones that were just baggy enough to sit low on his hips but fitted enough to show off his toned legs. He'd borrowed one of Reki's shirts too. An orange one, complimenting him like the shirt was a thirsty fan on some idol's Instagram account. Langa must have been in a rush to leave, like usual, evident by his long hair thrown up into a messy bun at the back of his head. With stray blue strands cascading over his face every which way and falling over his mesmerizing eyes. Reki was so glad he taught Langa how to throw his hair up like that. He was glad he taught Langa a lot of things.
Since teaching him how to skate, Langa had shot up at least six more inches. He argued it was only three, whatever, and bulked out a bit. Which was a little rude, honestly. But once Reki got over the fact he was now short and skinny compared to Langa's tall and low-key kinda beefy, he appreciated it. Langa turned into even more of a heart throb with abs that showed off in Reki's shirt thanks to Canadian genetics and days on end of skating infinitely.
Reki fucking loved skateboarding. He fucking loved Langa too. And that was another factor in the idea. Combine the two. Except, grip tape did not feel nice on bare skin, let alone on ass cheeks. So that idea got pushed to the side for another one. Food. Langa loved food, and Langa loved Reki. Combine the two. Then kissing Langa could taste like a predetermined flavor.
Reki generally liked all things salty, which made Langa naturally taste pretty good. However, Langa had a sweet tooth. Reki didn't naturally taste like sugar but he could cover himself in sugar. Then that starving man standing there blinking at him would enjoy the taste of him even more. Maybe it would make him even more hungry.. Damn, Reki really wanted to be devoured.
Langa dropped his backpack down to the floor. The thud of books startled Reki out of his thoughts. Which of course made the blood that was previously flowing south turn on its heel and head straight to the north. His cheeks burnt like fire when he finally blinked.
"Earth to Reki." Langa teased completely monotone with a wave of his hand. "Why are you just standing in the kitchen with a pillow..?"
Reki looked down at the fluffy white mass in his hands, conveniently covering his excitement. "Well I was going to smack you in the face with it when you walked in but then I got distracted."
Langa huffed a laugh and dropped his board too. It clattered as it sat next to Reki's on the wall. "Usually you make warfare even."
"Right." Reki nodded and inhaled through his nose. A heaving breath really.
It wasn't like he had to hide his desire from Langa. The taller man certainly didn't, ever, but Reki liked to make things a surprise. The problem with last minute improvisations was that their fridge was really lacking in food that would be suited to the idea. They didn't have what was the sexiest of all fruits for some reason, strawberries. They definitely didn't have chocolate. Langa had eaten the rest of that yesterday. But they had ice cream..
"So.. is it not a pillow fight..?" Langa sounded almost dejected at the fact it might not be. Which was kind of hilarious.
Reki shook his head with a chuckle. "Why are you pouting? Did you want to get smacked with a pillow?"
"Maybe." Langa gave a half shrug and a full smile. "I dunno, never tried. But I like doing new things with you. "
Reki buried his burning face straight into the pillow and spun around with a whine. Then he went on a very muffled mumbling rant, about how effortlessly endearing Langa could be, that the man wanted to hear apparently. Langa took two long steps and wrapped his arms around both Reki and his defense.
Langa's mouth was right in Reki's hair and his low words were right in his ear. "Don't hide, darling."
Reki's knees went instantly weak, useless joints, and he melted into the embrace around him with another smothered whine. Langa heaved him back up onto his feet with a laugh.
"Sorry not sorry. You're cute as hell when you're flustered. Now uncover it so I can see it." He pulled at the pillow.
Reki let go easily with another dramatic fall backwards. Langa caught him once more and let the pillow fall to the ground. When Reki blinked up at the pretty blue eyes shining with playfulness, he knew he had to make the idea become a reality.
"What were you saying?" Langa asked with a bit of a smug air to his tone.
Reki rolled his eyes, but he smiled. "You're killing me, Langa. But your sweetness is inspiring. Along with.. um other things. Lemme back up."
A single blue eyebrow raised at him before a loud kiss was smacked right onto his forehead. Langa set him up right and Reki spun to face him.
"Will you get the food started while I go grab dessert?" Reki asked with a sway on his heels.
Langa lit up at the prospect of dessert before his face fell just slightly. "I can't cook."
"I know dummy. It's just ramen, you can cook that."
"You're so mean." That perfect pout of his bottom lip was everything but serious. "We still have ice cream. Why do you need to leave?"
Reki debated on how much he should give away and settled on the perfect amount. "I'll be gone twenty minutes-"
"Twenty if you nail the tail slide on the corner." Langa interrupted with a smirk.
"Fifteen if I don't attempt any tricks." Reki sassed right back. "Which I will, because I'm me and love an opportunity to- ..you're distracting me."
At his pout, Langa smiled a little wider. Reki huffed in playful annoyance before adapting a new tactic. He set his hands behind his back and readied to easily get through without any more arguments. Reki sheepishly smiled and put on his best Canadian accent. "I want to make ice cream sundaes for you."
Langa's eyes widened comically large. The affinity for English speaking went both ways. Take that Langa and devastatingly attractive terms of endearment in the foreign language. The previous amusement Langa held was washed clear off his face, replaced by a rosy blush.
Reki grinned in satisfaction and danced around him, very ungracefully, to plant a kiss on his light pink cheek before he grabbed his board and ran out the front door. He left his boyfriend gaping like a magical little fish out of water in their entryway.
The quick trip to the nearby convenience store took far longer than twenty minutes. Reki did not attempt any tricks on the way there, thank you very much. However he got stuck staring at food items as if they were foreign, like they didn't spend almost a half hour at this little shop at least twice a week buying copious amounts of junk food. Reki just wanted his idea to turn out perfect and when faced with the options he was left a little out of his depth.
Langa was easily pleased, Reki tried to remind himself. Probably the most low-maintenance person Reki had ever met. Either that or he really was telling the truth when he had said anything Reki did was incredible. He blushed just thinking about it in the store. Which led to some flustered and hasty grabbing of items in a rush to get back home to Langa.
Reki's stomach fluttered everytime he thought of home. Their home. His and Langa's. Then it exploded when he called the traditional greeting when he kicked open the door and was met with a muffled welcome home from Langa.
"That was way longer than twenty minutes." Langa pouted around a mouthful of noodles when Reki slid through the doorway into the main area of their apartment.
He was sitting at their little table with his phone propped up on a soda can. Reki wasn't mad about him eating dinner without him, he was gonna be kinda ticked if he was watching a skating video he hadn't seen before. Reki held the bags behind his back and peered over the phone to see it was just one he'd sent Langa while bored at school.
"Your ramen is cold." Langa teased with a tap of his long finger to the cup noodles in front of where Reki normally sat. "Did you bail hard or something?"
"Nope." Reki shook his head. "I had decisions to make and that was harder than I thought. Hold on a second."
Reki went back through the doorway to quickly shove the bags onto the top of the very short mini fridge. Then he plopped down at the table right in front of Langa with a smile. Langa wordlessly moved his phone against the wall for them both to see and hit play again.
"Thank you for the food." Reki ripped off the top of the instant ramen that was bound to taste amazing because Langa boiled the water, and dug in immediately.
Langa smiled. He was so pretty when he did that. Reki hummed in thought to himself. Maybe Langa was telling the truth, because Reki thought everything the taller boy did was pretty incredible too. That level of faith and affection Langa held for him made the insecurities Reki normally felt so much less. It helped that Langa always said things out loud when he really meant them. Usually in a string of affectionate word vomit that left Reki giggling and blushing like a schoolgirl. Oh.. uniforms..
"Why are you red?" Langa asked abruptly.
Reki startled and realized his multi-track mind had gotten caught on skirts. The cute boy across from him was expecting an answer with the way one perfectly shaped blue eyebrow was arched up. "I was thinking about- uh.. nevermind. Eat your food."
"I am." Langa laughed and put on a dramatic show of shoveling the rest of the noodles in his mouth in one bite.
Broth and tiny broken pieces stuck to his chin dropped down to the table. Messy and adorable Langa. Reki rolled his eyes affectionately before refocusing on dinner so they could get to dessert.
Once the ramen was thoroughly demolished, Reki went straight for the freezer. There he paused with one hand on top of the container, wondering if he should brush his teeth or bathe first. Damn, he really should have thought even further ahead. Doubt in his idea started so quickly, but it wasn't as fast as Langa. Who was suddenly standing over the top of him, peeking into the bags. Reki was trapped underneath by long legs in those fantastic black sweatpants and a fridge door.
"You got all the things for sundaes." Langa said, almost in awe.
"Yeah um." Reki tried to push through the hesitancy. "We don't have any.. bowls?"
There was no way Langa was believing that high pitched lie. The man above him looked down as Reki looked up to be met with a very confused expression and cascading blue hair falling from its bun.
His voice was whisper quiet on the second attempt. "I was wondering um, if you wanted to.. eat it off of me."
"Huh?" Langa stood straight. Possibly the straightest Langa had ever been. Which was hilarious. Reki would have rolled on the floor if he wasn't so nervous. "Wait."
Reki watched the moment of realization. It took a solid twenty seconds, maybe longer. He held his breath waiting for an answer and could do that for like, fourty or something. But it happened. Langa's previously dropped jaw closed and his soft lips pulled up into a dangerous smirk. Reki inhaled sharply then. In excitement or necessity, he wasn't sure.
Langa dropped into a crouch to be at relatively eye level and slid his hand right into Reki's hair, pushing his headband straight up and at an awkward angle. His long fingers tightened around the red curls under them. Blue eyes were absolutely lit up in eagerness. Like Reki in front of him was the track at S or a really good burger. That sparked a bit of confidence he desperately needed.
"I absolutely want to eat it off of you." Langa said all serious and low. It made Reki shiver in Langa's hold. "You're my favorite flavor."
Reki bit into his lip to try and stop the giddy smile from spreading. He could do nothing about the blush. Langa ran his thumb over that before placing a chaste kiss to his nose. Then he stood and snatched the bag of sweets off the top of the fridge and took two long steps.
He stopped at the doorway and looked over his shoulder with a grin. "C'mon darling. Bring that cute ass and the ice cream towards our bed."
Reki stuck his burning face into the open freezer while accidentally tightening his grip around the container. Langa was something else sometimes. He was bold and unashamed about their, for lack of a better word, sexual experiments. Getting to know that aspect of their newly defined relationship had been very fun so far. In excitement to get to that fun, Reki kicked the door of the fridge closed and scrambled into the other room.
Langa's one track mind has already thrown their lube on the bed before he started in on the bag. "I want to put all of this on you."
"I'm pretty sure I panicked. There might be random things in there." Reki admitted with a scratch under his nose.
To the tune of plastic rustling, he shut off the main lamp in their room. Leaving the space lit up by the dim, yet still pretty bright, string lights above their bed. Which was unmade and a mess of their thick gray comforter and blue throw blankets and pillows. The bed was way more comfortable than their couch and futon they had before. Things just had to be rearranged to fit it in their tiny apartment. The bed was halfway in front of the balcony door. Reki quickly drew those curtains, not like anyone could see in there, but he wanted to maintain some sort of modesty.
Langa looked up when Reki made it next to him at the edge of the mattress and held up the gummy bear candy Reki did not remember grabbing. "But this is such a good idea. Will you strip please?"
Reki sputtered and handed over the ice cream to a grabby pale hand. Langa had dropped the chocolate sauce right next to their pillows. Which made Reki start to wonder if he should make the bed or take the blankets off. He started to reach for the nearest one when Langa pushed him forward into it.
He fell into the messed up blankets with a laugh. Langa's already low levels of patience must have been exhausted in excitement because he was immediately rolling Reki over with a glittering smile and eyes.
"I'll just do it." He said with that charming grin. "Like..setting the table."
Reki barked an embarrassed laugh as his headband was taken off gently but thrown across the room. "There's a joke about wood there somewhere.."
Langa nudged Reki's thighs apart with his knee and was poised above him before he slowly leaned down. Even more strands of blue were falling in front of his face than before. Reki reached his arm up and Langa leaned forward for his cheek to meet Reki's palm. He nuzzled into it with that beautiful smile still on his face. How he could be so sexy and so cute at the same time was baffling.
Reki slid his hand up the smooth skin of Langa's face and into his hair to guide him in his path. Langa's warm hands traveled up Reki's stomach, taking his shirt up with them on their way to his chest. Where his fingers immediately found his nipples in a surprisingly light and teasing touch while Langa's mouth found his to swallow the pant Reki gave. Langa knew his reactions so well and kissed him deeply to taste the next sound, caused by the pleasant pinch.
Once he'd figured it out, Langa was an incredible kisser. Reki was always happy to be included in a learning process, especially Langa's. They were learning this together. How to slot their lips together perfectly. Reki preferred when his were surrounding Langa's pout. When he could lick the soft skin of that full lip and take it between his teeth easily.
Langa really liked that and exhaled in approval as his hands rounded Reki's chest to his ribs. The push of the fabric was eager, but Langa made no move to break their kiss. Until Reki shifted his hips, and rubbed his thighs on the knee between them. Langa took that hint better than his own and pulled away so Reki could take his shirt off.
Once that was properly thrown across the room, Langa stared at Reki's bare chest. Always in awe, like he hadn't seen it before. It felt like scrutiny at first, but Reki realized it was adoration. Langa was admiring him with those wide and wandering blue eyes. That lit up once more when they glanced to the side.
Reki propped himself on his elbows when Langa's attention went to the food items on the bed. He realized something as the top of the ice cream popped open. "We forgot a spoon."
Langa looked at the small pint in his hands for a moment and then back up at Reki. He wordlessly decided his course of action and with no hesitation stuck his hand into the container. Reki watched the scoop of vanilla ice cream drip down Langa's index and middle fingers and it's slow movement towards his face.
"Open up darling." Langa cooed with a smile.
Reki would have swooned at the melodic command but obedience was learned very early on. He dutifully opened his mouth and kept his eyes on Langa's. He felt the chill on his lips before he tasted the ice cream. Reki lapped the sweetness off Langa's fingers first then relished the way those eyes directly on his widened when he swirled his tongue around them.
The pretty smile formed a smirk and one of the many reasons to please Langa fell off of it. "Good boy."
Reki moaned around the fingers in his mouth at the praise. Langa dragged them across Reki's tongue and down his lip. Leaving a slightly sticky trail of spit down his chin. Langa grabbed that and pushed gently and Reki went back down to the mattress eagerly.
Langa was always a vision above him. Especially when he straddled him. Reki welcomed the weight on his lap. He pushed the blankets out of the way to slide his hands up those lovely black sweatpants on the way to Langa's hips. Langa was focusing on gathering more ice cream, and Reki took the opportunity to lift his hips slightly against Langa's ass.
His evident desire was met with a startled breath that made him smile. Langa shifted his hips to grind against him, just the way Reki liked it. Even in his jeans, the friction felt good. What felt even better, surprisingly, was the cold of the next scoop of ice cream. Langa placed that one near his collar bone.
Reki could feel the goosebumps on his skin and the tickle of Langa's hair on his chin when the man leaned down. Langa's tongue was warm as it pressed flat against him and licked up. He lapped again and the contrasting temperatures felt really good.
"Langa," Reki groaned as the next lick ended with a messy kiss. "Mm. How's it taste?"
His question was answered with a low noise and a nibble. Reki's hands on Langa's hips dug in and pulled forward to grind them together. He loved the noises Langa made. Always so low and throaty.
"Delicious." Langa gave an actual answer as his kisses trailed across his chest.
His lips were sticky, slightly chilled, and very attentive. Langa was taking his time lavishing Reki in open mouthed affection before sitting back up. Reki met those hungry blue eyes and held his gaze as the next finger full was dripping tiny, frosty puddles on Reki's stomach. Langa looked down the same time Reki felt the ice cream land on his sternum.
Langa pouted, presumably at it not making it to its destination. "I remember why I didn't like this one, it melts so fast."
Reki didn't have a reply for him. He couldn't have formed words anyway. Langa's mouth was back on his skin. This time with haste to taste, and that fervor was intoxicating. The way his tongue was lapping eagerly and the way his nose pressed into his skin. The heat of his pants of breath, and his very cold lips. Langa lightly licked across Reki's nipple first. That sensation was enough to make Reki squirm in satisfaction but when the next was a swirl of his chilled tongue and a suck into his mouth, he arched up into him. Icy pleasure spread warmth through his veins.
"Oh-" Reki whimpered as Langa's weight felt firmer on his lap. His cock strained against his jeans at the returning grind.
Langa sat up with satisfaction, and ice cream, all over his face. "I think you like this."
"Really." Reki sassed with a raise of his eyebrow and a cheeky smile. "Do you like it?"
The eager nod in reply was adorable. Langa's hair was almost completely down, shaken with the movement, but he brushed it back. Then frowned at having used his ice cream covered hand to do so. The annoyance lasted all of a second because Reki dug his thumbs into Langa's hips to grab his attention.
"We can clean up later.." He said softly. "I like the cold and the mess.. make a mess."
"You like messes cause I'm a mess." Langa smiled softly and reached for something on the pillows.
"Yeah you are. A hot mess." Reki bit into his lip to stop his sheepish laugh.
The dumb joke made Langa laugh as he sat back straight with the chocolate sauce in his hands. The prospect of that mess was exciting but not as thrilling as Langa moving to take off Reki's jeans. That went a lot faster than the shirt removal. Langa had a goal. One that surprisingly had him ignoring Reki's erection.
Reki only pouted a little. It would have been more because Langa was doing more hovering than he was sitting when he got back on top of Reki but the new sensation was distracting. The chocolate sauce was stickier than the ice cream, room temperature, and thick.
Langa held it above Reki's bare skin, starting near the side of his neck before drizzling it all down his chest. Reki hoped he was making a decadent path to follow, as he ended the flow right near his waist with a few stray drops over his hips. Reki shivered in anticipation when Langa slowly ran his finger through the chocolate in the faint lines of his abs.
Once again Langa's dangerous smirk played on his soft lips as he brought that finger to Reki's mouth. He brushed Reki's bottom lip with the chocolate, leaving the faintest of tastes behind. The view of Langa doing the same motion to his own mouth was extremely sexy.
"Not only are you effortlessly endearing, you're effortlessly sexy, baby." Reki said in awe.
Langa smiled at the compliment and licked over his bottom lip before dragging his teeth to continue the smirk. Then he removed his shirt in one swift movement and gave Reki an even better view of perfectly sculpted pale skin. Suddenly, Reki's patience was wearing thin. He wanted Langa's lips on him, somewhere, immediately. He ached for them and because Langa was the greatest boyfriend in the whole world, he knew.
The press of his tongue started near Reki's hips, a hot pant of breath near his dick. Langa followed the trail he'd made tantalizingly slow. Really taking his time to taste both skin and chocolate, with breaks to place sensual open mouth kisses. Behind the heat was a chill of spit and the sensation of the syrupy path had Reki breathing heavily.
His hands found Langa's hair and with a run of his fingers through thin strands, arched up into the tongue on him. "Mm baby.."
Langa smiled against his skin while he pressed his weight into Reki the higher he got. When his mouth made it to the base of his throat, Langa rolled his hips forward. An incredible movement that Reki praised those black sweatpants for aiding. The hardness of Langa's cock was easily felt, pressed against his own. Reki whined, just a little as Langa's licks turned more into nibbling the farther they made it up his neck.
"Reki, my darling.." Langa whispered right in his ear. "I love the way you taste."
Some babble of words fell from Reki's lips, they were absolute flustered nonsense. Reki pulled gently on the hair in his hands and impatiently guided Langa's mouth to his to shut himself up. With an instant taste of sticky lips, Reki moaned right into Langa's mouth. He tasted like chocolate ice cream. Sweet and smooth.
Langa met the sloppy kisses with enthusiasm before he panted against Reki's lips in an attempt for air. "I want to devour you, and I think you want my mouth on every inch of you."
"Please." Reki managed a coherent word and took another taste of those delicious lips. "I'll be your dessert."
"If you want it, beg for it darling." Langa pressed their foreheads together before placing a chaste kiss there.
Reki watched him sit up, long hair now thoroughly messed from Reki's hands and falling over his dangerously hungry eyes. "Please baby."
"Tell me exactly." Langa kissed his way down Reki's face, gentle presses but avoiding his lips.
When he made it back to his throat, Reki found the words. Modesty and embarrassment gone with a need to be praised. "Please Langa, I want your mouth on me. I want you to suck my dick, please baby."
"Good boy Reki, I love when you're needy."
"Need you." Reki whimpered at the gentle nip to his chest. "Fuck- please."
"That's two things." Langa lifted his head with a smile.
Reki would have rolled his eyes if they didn't roll back at the hard grip of his cock in Langa's soft hand. His own hands gripped into the blankets beneath him and his head sank further into the cozy cloud beneath it.
"I love you." Reki breathed out at the feeling of Langa's tongue swirling the tip and continued the professions as Langa attentively licked him like he was ice cream. "I love your hunger. Langa, god, I love you."
Langa laughed lightly. "I love you too Reki. And I love that you lose your filter when I make you beg."
That was true. Reki couldn't argue that, nor did he want to. Langa deserved to know how amazing he was all the time. It was easier to say things when it was mutual and much easier to say sentiments lost in pleasure. With thoughts of only Langa, and just how incredible he was.
Langa used his mouth in tandem with his hand and Reki was an incoherent affectionate babbling mess underneath him. "Baby, you're so good.. love you so much.."
A soft moan around him in reply had Reki arching off the bed at the feeling. All the foreplay combined with Langa's skills had his orgasm rapidly building. He grasped desperately at the bed and tried to hold himself back. It didn't really work. Langa was just too good with his tongue. The slight sucking he did, incredible.
"Fuck l, uh-, Langa, baby-" Reki tried but was interrupted by an admittedly high pitched noise. He bit into his lip, tasting the lingering sugar as Langa took his dick as far as he could down his throat. The surprise of it and the feeling of tight heat had Reki on the very edge.
Langa pulled off to breath and switched to his hand. Which slid effortlessly with the lubrication of spit and as he tightened his grip at the top, Reki whimpered. "Reki, you're so close, hm? Good, darling. I want you to cum."
The praise coursed through his very veins and Reki thrust up into his hand. He was so close, and he wanted to cum. On Langa, preferably. "Ah- baby, dessert. You."
"Oh-" Langa somehow knew what Reki's nonsense meant. "Sit up then, you want to make me a mess? I want to taste your cum."
Reki followed directions to be greeted with the lovely view of Langa blinking up at him from beneath blue lashes. He knelt on the floor with parted kiss-swollen and chocolate covered lips. His hand started pumping him faster when Reki brought his hand to Langa's face and pulled down his bottom lip with his thumb.
The light moan Langa gave before he stuck his tongue over his lip is what pushed Reki over the edge. He groaned and cummed right on those delicious lips. It dripped down Langa's tongue, and his chin, and his neck. The lower half of Langa's face was a mess, and he was beautiful.
Langa licked his lips and stilled his hand. "I love you, my favorite flavor."
Reki pushed past his hold to taste those words for himself. He eagerly licked at Langa's lips, salt and sugar combining on his tongue as he tried to catch his breath between deep kisses. Langa was the first to pull away with a grin.
"Every idea you have is brilliant." He said softly.
Reki matched their smiles together. "I thought you'd like it.. but I think I might have liked it more."
Langa laughed lightly. "I like anything with you. But I am kind of upset.."
"Upset?" Reki sat back in worry to look over Langa's face which didn't look upset at all. "Why are you upset?"
"I really wanted to try the gummy bears on the ice cream." His admission was completely serious.
So Reki looked to remedy the situation and frowned when he saw the pint of ice cream completely melted and pooling on their blankets. It got forgotten at some point, much like the chocolate, which was also spilling.
"Okay I had the right idea stripping the bed, had to get pushed into before I could do that.." Reki rambled and ran a hand through his hair without realizing that it was also somehow covered in ice cream. "Oh jeez, well this was a brilliant idea but I'm kind of-, there's a lot.. yeah this is a mess.. I'm a mess."
"Yeah, hot mess." Langa sassed with a smile when Reki met his amused gaze. "And you have to do laundry this week, good luck."
At the sarcastic reminder, Reki grabbed the gummy bears from nearby and opened the pack to throw one at Langa. The orange candy stuck to his skin. Reki snickered at the exaggerated and adorable pout. Langa looked down at it, grabbed it off his chest and popped it straight into his mouth. Reki laughed even harder. It gave him another idea.
He threw another one at Langa who huffed that time as the tiny red bear stuck to his shoulder. "Rekii, stop throwing candy at me."
"No." Reki chimed with a smile. "I wanna see how many I can stick to you."
Langa rose to his feet with unserious narrowed eyes. "I don't want to be pelted with gummy bears."
"Aw c'mon." He poured a generous amount into his hand and held it out for Langa to take. "We didn't take care of you yet. I'll eat them off you and for as many as you can hit me with, I promise you that many.. hmm.."
As Reki tried to think of the reward, Langa snatched the offered ammunition and threw one at Reki's face. It stuck to his cheek and Langa barked a laugh. Langa's face lit up in amusement and Reki knew he had him, even without a prize.
"I'm going to win." Langa said with far too much confidence.
Reki shook his head and got to his feet, ignoring the fact he was completely naked, and dodged the next one. He successfully hit Langa in the stomach on the returning throw.
"Ah-ha!" Reki cheered and stumbled back towards the doorway to their room in an attempt to escape Langa's next gummy bear.
Langa caught up with two long steps and tried to wrap Reki up in his arms. "Come here."
"No." Reki squeaked before he burst into giggles at Langa's tenacity. He'd managed to grab his wrist. "This is cheating, you can't incapacitate the opponent."
"Sure I can. S rules, anything goes."
The taller boy with the longer arms grabbed Reki's other wrist when it raised to throw another one. Langa pulled Reki into his bare chest with a laugh. Reki didn't even fight him because Langa nosed gently into his hair and wrapped his arms around his lower back. He embraced Langa around his neck in return and nuzzled the sides of their faces together.
Reki kissed his cheek gently. "But if I make you just as covered in sugar we can clean off in the shower together."
"We can shower together. Just gotta tell me these things." Langa took two steps towards the bathroom, taking Reki with him in an awkward, sticky, and very amusing attached walk. "I used my whole brain figuring out sex rambling."
Reki laughed and buried his blush in Langa's neck. "Thank you for being my best friend and always being in for ideas."
"Of course. I love you." Langa stopped moving and pressed kisses all over his hair. "I can't wait to hear the next one."
"I love you too. How about.. " His voice got a little quiet. "Shower sex?..How many times can I make you cum before we run out of hot water.."
Reki worried when Langa didn't answer and his grip around him tightened. He was going to lean back and check his reaction but he didn't have the chance. Langa picked him straight off the floor and rushed down the hall, carrying Reki and his giggles right onto the next idea.