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Yushi didn’t want to fall in love. Before getting to know Riku, there was a lot of things that weren’t in his alley. But now he’s trudging along, pretending to like the romcom Riku has on that lulls him to sleep. Yushi keeps telling him that he should just listen to his voice, which droned on the phone back when Riku was on hiatus but it’s different now and Yushi wants to be domestic and to be held. He feels an odd tug on his shoulder, Riku’s bony prominences rubbing across his neck, his other hand being forced to interlace.
“What are you looking at?” Yushi feels Riku boring his eyes down the back of his head and he wants to scratch his eyeballs off, glaring like he’s being oggled
“You. I only see you.” Riku says naturally that Yushi averts his gaze and blushes pink a bit in the ears before mom-smacking Riku, learned behavior from spending too much time with him.
“Don’t say things that aren’t true.” Yushi corrects him, and does his own thing again, shaking Riku off before going back to his Switch.
Yushi wants to think that he’s no coward, but he feels bashful and proud everytime Riku acknowledges his existence. Before Riku came along, the teenagers with him where either much older or younger, no one came close, and beyond that, no one quite understood his peculiarities. When Riku finally revealed himself into his life, a country hick who can barely speak a lick of Korean and Yushi endears himself to this cute boy whose eyes sparkled even when they were covered by his long hair. Yushi saw a diamond in the rough, and handed out his hands politely to shake his hand, even singing and dancing for him when this new boy asked him to.
Yushi notices sweat stain the front of Riku’s white undershirt. He wanted to wipe his face over the Kuromi towel that slung over Riku’s thighs. He catches a strong whiff of Riku’s sweat with the woody tones from his feminine perfume. Someone needed to stop him. He wanted to lick Riku all over.
“I see the way you look at me too, Yuu-chan.”
“So, It’s okay when you do it?” Riku muses, bringing his finger to to lightly graze at Yushi’s chin, before giving him a sloppy smooch on the cheek.
“Will you stop me?” Yushi snides, shifting his weight to push down the sitting Riku and leaning on top of him, using his legs to rub across Riku’s which was bare and smooth and only slightly covered by the shorts Yushi gave him. Riku’s sweating so much and it damps his legs but Yushi lets it marinate, chuckling as he rubs Riku down, pinned down with his weight. Riku could push him off, they’ve arm wrestled before and Riku could very much do it but he lets Yushi relax into his shoulder and his arms, pinning him down with his weight. Yushi on top of him breathes down his neck and he gets hard. In this decently sized room, Riku’s room, Yushi muffles a moan and shifts his free hand to fondle Riku’s clothed dick, acknowledging it.
“You’re hard.” Yushi says, making a closed fist and rubbing it against Riku, whatever this was which was weird and exciting at the same time.
“Use your hands, Yuu-chan.”
“Please.” Riku begs, and he moans quietly, as to not let Jaehee hear who was very much just in the other room.
“Don’t tell me what to do.” Riku feels the cat’s sharp stare, his hairs standing on end, and he gets harder. Yushi notices the rivulets of sweat on Riku’s neck and he bring his tongue out to lick at it like it was a giant lollipop. Riku shudders and lets him lick and close-fist his cock and it doesn’t take much and he cums clothed, some dripping on his sheets which he just changed which usually Riku would be annoyed at as a clean freak but he continues to pant, frustrated now.
“Touch me, Yuu-chan. Touch me.” Riku says, smiling while leaking and Yushi sees the crooked lines of his bottom teeth which punches his chest and his heart aches and feels breathless.
Yushi tongues at Riku’s mouth, tracing every imperfect ridge in Riku’s teeth. Riku moans into him, which he swallows, muffled moans replaced by sloppy kissing. Yushi really wasn’t doing anything by the book, and he keeps tonguing at Riku’s molars until he tires and tongues his throat.
When he least expects it, Yushi grabs at Riku’s ass in concentric, circular motions, going up and down to knead the flesh, reaching the dimples in his back. Riku points his ass to the sky as Yushi grabs his cock trapped in between those shorts, and he moans quietly, before fondling him again through the raspy breathing.
Yushi flips him up, takes the shorts off and Riku’s pink cock, still wet with cum regains its vigor, pointing angrily at him which he ignores, running his palms to finger his chest, his perky little nipples and squeeze at his shoulders. Riku is leaking precum again at this point and Yushi does well to tease at his medial thigh, before putting one hand to rub at Riku’s nipple before he takes his mouth to suck on it, fisting Riku’s hard length simultaneously. The noise echoes through the room, squeaky slurping sounds and Riku moans through it, before urging.
“Kiss me, Yuu-chan.” he moans, raw, hungry, primal but Yushi ignores him and goes then to lick at his tip, bobbing his head to take the entirety of his cock in one swift motion, sucking at his entire length, kissing and slapping it across his cheek for comfort. Riku extends one of his arms to grasp at the sheet which Yushi firmly holds, before slurping at Riku’s cock again while twiddling with his nipples. Yushi pushes Riku’s thighs up by the base, before spreading Riku’s hole where he immediately slots his tongue. His nose rests on the base of Riku’s scrotum and he sniffs through it, persistently licking and loosening the inside of Riku’s walls. Yushi then sits up to insert a finger inside Riku’s ass, which was much smaller than his, but still foreign and unfamiliar and stimulating. He pushes two fingers in, fisting Riku’s cock along with it.
When Yushi gets his cock out, Riku enthusiastically laps at it, using his beading precum to paint his lips before taking the tip and pursing his lips like a suction. He gives the length kitten licks before taking its entirety to the base, tears in his eyes which makes Yushi even harder. He lets Yushi fuck into his throat, suppressing as much of his gag reflex as he closes his eyes, letting Yushi do whatever to him, moaning into his cock with fervor and an enthusiasm to please. When Yushi finally comes, he holds Riku’s hair firmly, and Riku swallows what he can with the residue dripping in the sides of his mouth along with copious amounts of spit. Yushi licks at the corners of Riku’s mouth, kissing him deeply and finally doing what Riku asked of him previously.
“Yuu-chan, I want you inside. Please.” Riku begs for the millionth time tonight after being kissed like crazy, and Yushi just smiles because he can very much ignore this and let Riku sleep still dreaming of his cock and he loves this feeling, loves it when Riku begs. On the third please, Yushi fists his cock again, in. a position to fool around. Unspoken, he starts vigorously rubbing his length just on top of Riku’s asscrack, never actually entering him, yet placing his weight down on him, two sweaty bodies slamming each other like they were fucking, but not really. Riku lets the vibe, this unspoken and careful distance, like Yushi was saving his hole for marriage when he literally just licked it and now came on his backside after fucking his crack.
“I’m so tight and hot and wet you really are missing out,” Riku mumbles as Yushi licks the cum on his crack before kissing Riku deeply to shut him up.