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Synchronized heavy breaths fill the dimly lit room as the two sweaty bodies slowly come down from their highs. Shu runs a hand through the golden locks of his husband, scratching his scalp with his newly manicured nails.
He got it done that morning.
His vision pans down to where Luca is still catching his breath, flushed cheek pressed against Shu’s collarbone. A smile creeps up the sorcerer’s swollen lips, in awe at the afterglow of his beloved.
“That was amazing, honey.” Shu says, almost whispery.
Luca smiles faintly at the remark, unmoving. Shu raises an eyebrow at the unusual response. Every time they finish having sex and Luca ends up on top of Shu, he would stay for a brief moment before getting up to cuddle his lover.
It’s weird that Luca hasn’t moved.
“Luca?” Shu calls, and the next thing he hears are the loud snores of the mafia boss.
Ever since that day, Luca has become busier dealing with company matters. From leaving so early in the morning and coming home late, Luca has no time for Shu anymore except for quick kisses and warm hugs.
Don’t get Shu wrong, he totally understands the role of his husband in the Kaneshiro mafia. As their head, he’s involved in everything the organization does. Shu may be his husband, but he has never really dabbled in the technicality of this business aside from aiding the Kaneshiros in unavoidable conflicts against foes with his terrifying sorcery.
It’s not always that Shu gets to visit the headquarters, so Shu cherishes the moments he gets to see Luca in his element—being an authoritative and powerful leader in front of his loyal subordinates.
The one time he witnessed Luca raise his voice during a board meeting, a tingling sensation ran down his spine that made his legs quiver. Once the room was empty of frightened members, Shu didn’t waste any time in comforting his husband. They both knew how loud they were, and could really not give an ounce of care.
Shu looks down to where Luca is sleeping peacefully, running his fingers between strands of hair. He definitely looks tired, especially with the way the skin under his eyes has sunk.
“My poor baby,” Shu mutters to himself. “Are they overworking you? Should I just kill all of our enemies?”
A moment’s pause, and Luca suddenly lets out a sleepy chuckle. Shu bites his lower lip, cursing himself for waking Luca up.
“I’m sorry, darling.” Luca grunts. He opens one eye and gives Shu an apologetic smile. “It will be over… soon.”
Shu bites his inner cheek. He caresses Luca’s eyebags with the back of his finger, patting it lightly. “How soon is soon?”
A sigh escapes the latter’s lips, and he gently tugs on Shu’s nightgown. The sorcerer understands the message and snuggles under the blankets closer to Luca. A tattooed hand makes its way around Shu’s waist, the other his hip. Shu can’t help but look directly into the lavender he fell in love with, finding himself lost in it just like the first time they met.
“I’m working hard,” Luca replies, eyes feeling heavy from fatigue. “So, it will be soon.”
“Working too hard, you mean.” Shu retorts. Luca moves closer and presses a soft kiss on the latter’s chin. “Don’t kiss your way out of this, Kaneshiro. I might just make you dead tired.”
Luca grins, a fang peeking. “That’s hot.”
Shu rolls his eyes, an endeared smile forms on his unkissed lips. “Go to sleep.”
“Okay. Promise me, no killing of all our enemies while I snooze.”
“...No promises.”
The Great Sorcerer of the Yamino clan is now slumped like dirty laundry hanging on a chair’s arm. The Witch of the West, Uki, one of his dearest friends, looks at him with an incredulous stare.
“If I remember correctly, I didn’t order any sun-dried lizard tails today.” Uki says, gently stirring the concoction in his cauldron. He glances at Elira, the Solar Dragon of the East, who’s currently occupied in painting several boxes with Petra, the Ruler of the Snowy North. “...and I am certain none of these two did.”
“Hush,” Shu replies, inhaling just to let out a big sigh.
Petra rolls her eyes, dropping her paintbrush on the newspaper-covered table. Elira pouts at the interruption.
“Alright, we’ll listen to you whine.”
Shu dramatically covers his eyes with a hand, sighing once more. “I’m… deprived.”
The other three look among themselves, sharing confusion.
“Deprived? What do you mean?” Elira asks.
The sorcerer groans, crossing his arms to glare at his friends. “Do I really have to spell it out for you all?”
A moment of silence, until Uki bursts out in laughter and Elira follows.
“Oh my,” Elira starts, wiping the tears that formed under her eyes. “How devastating.”
Shu rolls his eyes, the thought of it being a huge problem frustrates him even more.
“What happened? Did you t-tire out the poor guy?” Uki tries to say in between giggles.
“I wish. It’s his work that is tiring him out.”
Petra follows soon, gasping. “Oh my, I just got it.”
The Solar Dragon of the East and The Witch of the West meets eyes and cackles louder. It hurts the Great Sorcerer’s ears, and he goes to stand up and leave, when Uki pulls an invisible string, making Shu stumble back to his seat.
“And where do you think you’re going?” Uki asks. “We are not done here until we solve this crisis. I would rather not see a dear friend of mine going through dick deprivation.”
“You and your mouth.” Shu snarkily replies, blushing. “...What do you propose, then?”
Uki smirks, almost floating over to his work station. He holds up a bottle of glittery, purple liquid. The smooth swirl of it inside puts Shu in a trance.
“What is it?” Petra asks.
“One of my latest creations. I was supposed to use this to that handsome wolf lingering near my hut almost every night, but I guess a matter so urgent has fallen into my lap.”
“Are you talking about Fulgur?” Elira covers her lips with a hand. “You’re sleeping together?”
Uki shakes his head. “Not yet, but I can practically taste his arousal on my tongue—”
Petra and Elira start to scream.
“Give me that.” Shu yanks it out of Uki’s hand, staring at the contents in it for a good minute before looking up at the witch. “I’ll let you know what happens.”
“Please do, so I’ll know if I should do any recalculations.” Uki winks at him. “Your hubby’s a formidable man, but still, erm, only put in a little.
It’s a new day, and a delicious meal prepared by Shu sits on the table, a glass of water left untouched. The bottle he got from Uki is snug in his fist, thinking if he should actually do this.
This is from Uki, and whatever Uki makes is safe, for most of the time. Surely an aphrodisiac won’t cause any trouble he can’t control, right?
He visited the witch’s hut again earlier this morning, and asked more questions about the potion’s side effects. Uki reminded him to just do a few drops, and wished him good luck.
“Whatever.” Shu mumbles under his breath, opening the flask and slowly pours the liquid in the glass to not put a lot of it.
“SHU!”
Luca’s voice echoes behind him, startling the sorcerer. He doesn’t notice that the flask is now empty, and shoves it in the pockets of his pants. Shu turns around, a charming smile immediately replacing his shocked state.
“Hey,” Shu greets, meeting the mafia boss halfway to wrap his arms around the man’s neck. “You’re home early.”
The blond grins, hands already on Shu’s hips. “When you told me you were making dinner, I had to cancel all my evening plans.”
Shu raises an eyebrow. “Is that the only thing that will make you come home early?”
His laughter fills the room, making Shu’s heart swell in adoration. Luca lifts up Shu, and sits him on the dining table. He plants kisses from the ravenette’s ear down to his neck. Shu gives way and exposes his neck even more, pulling Luca closer until his legs wrap around his husband’s hips. It’s one of Luca’s ways of comforting his husband, and Shu loves it.
“Honey, you have to eat your dinner, I worked hard on it.” Shu mutters, running a hand through the latter’s golden locks. Luca showers his neck with more wet kisses, making the sorcerer giggle. He closes in Luca’s ear, whispering, “Be a good boy, and you’ll get your dessert.”
Luca grins at that. “I’ll get dessert?”
“Mhm.” Shu nods, licking his lower lip. “Me. I am your dessert.”
“Fuck,” Luca couldn’t help but let out a low chuckle, reluctantly pulling away from the scent of Shu’s irresistible honey scent. Shu’s eyes stare directly at his soul, and it makes his insides yearn for more. “Yes, of course. How rude of me to not enjoy your cooking you graciously made for me.”
Shu hums, satisfied at his husband’s response. He leans in and pecks Luca’s lips, grinning.
“Let’s eat, then.”
The sorcerer sits on their bed—robed, and freshly showered. He doesn’t even bother fully drying his hair, knowing it’ll be gone once they start the long night.
He bites his lip, thinking about the endless possibilities of what could happen once Luca steps out of the shower. When Luca drank every single drop of his laced water, Shu watched in awe as the man didn’t even suspect a thing. He went on to happily eat the food Shu made. It was rather an adorable sight, Shu could practically see his tail wagging.
His thoughts get disrupted when he hears a loud groan come from the shower. Shu stands up and goes to Luca, opening the glass door to see what could be the source of the continuous groans.
A drenched Luca is leaning against the tile wall, his tattooed hand wrapped around his already raging cock. He’s panting, his handsome face contorts in pleasure with every stroke he does. Shu licks his lips at the sight, closing the door with a click. The blond opens his eyes at the sound, his fangs appearing as he breathes heavily.
“You’re making me wait,” Shu teases, undoing his robe and letting it fall on the floor. His nakedness doesn’t go unnoticed by Luca, his eyes going up and down Shu’s body. The sorcerer steps inside the shower, the cold water meets his skin and gives him chills.
“Can you not control yourself anymore, my love?”
The blond pouts—he had the gall to pout— still stroking his length at a frustrated pace. “It suddenly, ugh, hurt.”
Shu steals a glance at his lover’s angry dick, smirking at its current state. “And you just had to let one out, hmm?”
“Fuck, it’s not even coming out,” Luca curses, glaring at Shu. “Baby, do something.”
“Hmm?” Shu steps closer, and teases the tip with a finger. Warm liquid seeps out, and the ravenette brings that finger in his mouth, humming at the taste.
Luca bites his lower lip.
“...Please.”
With the shower not running anymore, the sounds of Shu taking Luca’s cock in his mouth echoes loudly in the space. It harmonizes with the animalistic groans of the mafia boss, his big hand has a tight grip on the latter’s hair.
“Heavens, you’re just made for this, for taking my cock. Right, baby?”
Shu hums in agreement, his purple eyes glazed with lust and pleasure. The taste of his husband on his tongue and throat makes him twitch on both his sensitive areas. He wants to touch himself badly, but he knows better than that.
“I’m going to cum,” Luca grunts out.
Warm liquid flows down Shu’s throat, and he gladly drinks it all. Luca pulls his dick out, saliva and cum coating the entire length. Shu licks his lips and the tip, cleaning up the excess.
“I love your taste...” Shu manages to croak out. “Your cock is just so heavy in my mouth—”
Luca cuts him off by pulling him up, hoisting Shu over his shoulder. The sorcerer giggles as they leave. He steps out of the shower, and throws Shu on the fluffy bed. The desire in them blazes to an unexplainable craving, with Luca’s eyes turning gold.
Shu couldn’t help but grin widely.
Raven hair spreads messily on the white pillows, body folded in half as the man below him slobbers all over his hole. Shu’s whiny moans fill Luca’s ears, and it urges him to dig his tongue inside.
“Oh, yes, right there,” Shu vocalizes, spreading his legs wider. “More, yes, you’re such a good husband to me, yes, more—”
The wet muscle makes its way deeper, and Shu yells. He cums, shooting all over his own chest. The pleasure brings himself to tighten his legs around Luca’s head, until he loosens and flops back down.
Luca doesn’t give him time to recover, as he wraps a hand around Shu’s dick. He brings it back to life, standing upright as his golden eyes observe Shu’s sensitive body.
An unfamiliar heat creeps up inside him, and he swears he hears voices shouting at him to devour his lover whole.
“Luca, come here,” Shu beckons, writhing under the handjob the latter is giving him. “Kiss, I want a kiss,”
He obliges, capturing Shu’s lips in a fervor kiss. It’s all tongue, spit, and exchanges of hushed moans. Shu tugs at Luca’s arm, quietly asking to let go of his member.
“In me, put it in me,” Shu demands, obviously in a hurry.
Luca does what he’s told, not even saying a word. He watches as Shu’s back arches upwards with every touch, his nails dragging down the skin of his arms. The visual of his cock stretching Shu out involuntarily makes it twitch inside, and it punches a whimper out of the sorcerer.
“Shu, darling,” Luca mutters under his breath. “You’re so fucking wet inside. Do you hear that?”
The squelch of Luca’s slow thrusts with the slapping of skin on skin ignites their libido. Luca presses Shu’s tummy, to where his cock dents the skin with every thrust of his.
With Shu’s moans increasing in volume, Luca starts to fuck him the way he likes. Hard, fast, and messy. The bed creaks, seemingly on the verge of its legs giving out. He stares down at the mess that is his own husband, the pleasure painted all over Shu’s red face.
“Yes, yes,” Shu moans out. He lifts up his head to watch Luca’s cock go in and out of him, throwing it back on the pillow when it goes deeper. “Ah, ngh…!”
Luca leans down and embraces Shu, his arms wrapped around his lover’s lower back. He fucks Shu even harder, face buried in the crook of Shu’s neck. With every inhale he does, it goes straight to his dick. He pistons his hips like he’s never done before, and Shu’s dripping slick creates a cacophony of nasty sex that harmonizes with their own noises.
A trail of wetness starts from Shu’s neck and up to his chin, with Luca licking the salty, sweaty skin. Shu cries, mind all fuzzled with the stimulation he’s getting. His nails digging in Luca’s shoulders, dragging it all the way down as the blond continues to wreck him.
“Shu, baby,” Luca whispers. He observes how Shu tries to open his eyes, looking at him with a face of ecstasy. “I’m close,”
Shu bites his lower lip, nodding, “C-cum inside me, please,”
Luca groans, giving Shu more powerful thrusts before he cumming inside. Shu follows suit, his legs shaking. They both moan, their orgasms hitting them strongly.
The sorcerer doesn’t even have time to recover from the high, as Luca flips him over onto his stomach. Shu lets out a whine, his face buried on the pillow. His lower half is raised by Luca, his ass full of cum now on display for the man.
A gasp comes out of his red bitten lips when Luca dips his nose near his hole, inhaling that area. Shu struggles to sit up, but Luca puts him down with a hand over his back.
“Why are you smelling—”
“God, baby, why do you smell so good everywhere?”
"Wait—"
Shu gulps, the golden eyes are now a deeper shade than it was earlier. He opens his mouth to respond, but Luca dips his tongue in him once again. Luca wiggles the wet muscle inside, coaxing all of his cum and Shu’s slick onto his mouth.
“Taste so fucking good too,” Luca mutters, pulling away. He glances at Shu, and he grins at his fucked up state. “Feeling good, baby?”
Shu returns the smile, giggling. “Yes, I am.”
“C’mere,” Luca pulls him up by the arm, letting Shu sit on his lap. They kiss, rather messily, with teeth clashing and spit dripping down the sides of their lips as they fight for dominance. “I want to fuck you again, mess you up even more,”
“Me too,” Shu whispers. He bites Luca’s lower lip, dragging it as far as he can before letting go. “I can feel your hard cock poking me behind, you can just slide it in, hmm?”
Luca snakes a hand down to Shu’s ass, squeezing the flesh tightly. “Gonna ride me, honey?”
“Mhm,” Shu plants a soft kiss on Luca’s cheek. “It'll be the best ride of your life.”
Skin on skin loudly echoes in the bedroom. Harsh breaths fill in the space. The night deepens, with the distant city lights glow in the background, and the moonlight pierces through the windows of their mansion.
“Fuck, fuck,” Luca chants with curses, comfortably leaning against the bed’s headboard. Like he’s in the front row seat in a theater, he grins. The image of Shu bouncing on his cock in a fast pace fills him with an arousal so potent, he could feel the addiction slipping in. “You look so gorgeous, darling.”
Shu throws his head back, using Luca’s thighs as leverage as he rides his husband harder. His legs are wide open, the mafia boss having a great view of Shu’s hole devouring Luca’s dick.
He slows down, drawing eights with his hips. Luca hisses, his length pulsing with every movement that Shu does. Trailing up his hands to Shu’s lithe waist, he grips it firmly and guides the latter up and down.
“I feel it coming,” Luca grunts, and Shu perks at this. He sits up, and holds the blond’s chest before picking up the pace. “Shit—”
“Give it to me,” Shu whimpers, eyes rolling to the back of his head as he feels his own climax building up. “Cum inside, inside—”
Luca lets out an animalistic growl, and bucks up to cum inside Shu. The latter hums at the feeling of warm cum lathering his walls, but whines when his hard-on stands straight as he fails to release.
Shu wraps a hand around his dick, jerking off with Luca’s shaft still snug around him. He grinds slowly, chasing his own high. Luca stays still to watch, enjoying how Shu pleases himself by using him.
“Close, baby?” He asks.
“Yes,” Shu mumbles, “You feel so good in me, ngh,”
The mafia boss leans in and takes Shu’s nipple in his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue all around it. Shu moans, shivering at the contact with his chest. Luca grips the other, giving it a massage with his thumb, playing with the hard nub.
“I’m cumming,” Shu spasms around Luca’s cock, his own hand stroking faster. “Yes, yes, ngh—!”
Streaks of white land on the black ink swirling on Luca’s tummy. Shu moans silently as he cums all over Luca, and the whines follow suit. The blond grins at the sight, absolutely loving the way Shu marked him.
“The night is still young, my love,” Shu whispers, capturing Luca’s lips in a passionate kiss.
Luca stands near the floor-to-ceiling windows of their bedroom, a glass of whiskey in his hand. He downs the remaining liquid, placing the empty container on the round table where he does his business when the clock strikes ten. Shu likes to see him do his work where he could watch him, and once he gets bored, he would let Luca know with his whines.
Looking down, Shu kneels on the carpeted floor as he takes Luca’s cock in his mouth. He’s drooling all over the length, languidly sucking it. As much as Luca loves eating Shu out, he finds it extremely arousing how Shu is just the same as him. With the way his purple eyes blaze with wanton, it tingles his insides whenever Shu circles the tip of his tongue on his raging cockhead.
His slender hands cover the areas his mouth can’t, playing with his balls to coax another orgasm out of him. Luca’s dick throbs, and Shu takes it as a sign of his next load intake. He starts to bob his head up and down the shaft, getting encouraged with the lovely moans that Luca is letting out.
“You take it so well,” The mafia boss compliments. He takes a handful of Shu’s hair in a fist, and the latter urges him to thrust in his mouth. “You sure, baby?”
Shu nods, and Luca starts to breach the opening down the sorcerer’s throat. Luca proceeds to fuck Shu’s mouth, chasing that high he’s so close to getting. Shu balances on his knees by holding on to Luca’s thighs, letting his husband abuse his throat. He knows he’ll regret this later, but the joy he’s feeling with the weight of cock on his tongue says otherwise.
Luca cums without warning, and shoots it down Shu’s hatch. He pulls out just to smear the excess over Shu’s lips, the latter swallowing every single drop given to him. Disheveled with his face flushed, Shu is wrecked. Luca grips his chin to kiss, sharing fluids with every swipe of their tongues against each other.
They pull away, their eyes locking. A smile creeps up to both of their lips, their hearts growing with love.
Shu’s knees are close to giving up, if not for the strong hand supporting his stomach. He weakly holds on to the round table, the empty glass of whiskey rattling as Luca pounds him from behind. The tattooed hand of his lover appears before his eyes, and he moves closer to take the digits in his mouth. Luca pushes it in, groaning at the sensation of Shu’s tongue around his fingers.
The sorcerer is split open on his dick, with Luca burying himself to the hilt with every slide of his cock. Shu’s tight walls do not forget to clench around him, adding more to the shockwaves that is running through his system ever since they started.
He doesn’t know how much time has passed, but what he does know is that he still wants to make a mess out of Shu. It is weird to him that he’s lasted this long, when lately he’s been getting knocked out with just one round. It’s something that’s been bothering him, but he appreciates how patient Shu has been with his frequent overtimes.
Now that he thinks about it, was it the food that Shu made that made him be this energized? It has been a while since Shu made something for him, so that can be a reason.
Perhaps it’s because Shu is looking extra sexy tonight? No, he’s always sexy. But Luca cannot deny that Shu is acting like a different beast this time.
“Hey,” Shu whines, calling out for him. Luca halts his thoughts, not even noticing that he stopped thrusting. “Are you freaking distracted right now?”
Luca chuckles when realization dawns on him, and Shu glares at the reaction. “I’m sorry, baby—”
Shu pulls his cock out of him, swiftly going on his feet to push Luca on the plush chair. He grabs the golden locks, pulling it to make Luca look at him. A long, manicured nail pierces through his cheek, drawing a bit of blood.
“Focus on me.” Shu orders, his purple eyes glowing.
A shiver runs down Luca’s spine, grinning even wider when Shu sits down on his length. They both let out a moan when their skins touch, and Luca starts fucking upwards to make up for his own negligence.
The sunlight through the window makes Shu groan, and he opens his eyes slowly. A firm grip on his waist, and the feeling of heartbeat near his ear. He looks up at the sleeping figure engulfing him, adoring Luca’s cute face.
Luca stirs awake, and the first thing he does is find Shu. His eyes are back to its usual state, and a fanged grin makes Shu’s heart swell.
“Hey there,” Luca greets. “Good morning, darling.”
Shu blushes. “Good morning,” he whispers.
He crawls up to meet Luca face-to-face, leaning forward and kissing him. Their lips lock, breaths hitching as it gets deeper with every move. They could not even care less for any morning breath, they just wanted the taste of each other first thing.
“Mmm, I love you,” Shu mutters in between kisses.
“I love you more,” Luca whispers, hand gripping Shu’s butt to squeeze the flesh. They pull away with a peck. “Feeling okay?”
The sorcerer nods, smiling. “You?”
“Fantastic. I, uh, I know I’ve been neglecting your needs, and I’m sorry for that. I swear, work is going to end soon—”
“It’s okay,” Shu reassures Luca. “You know that I understand. Besides, you lasted very long last night.”
The memories of last night flashes through Shu’s mind, how them fucking on Luca’s table was not the end of the marathon sex. He remembers getting fucked against the wall, on the floor, Luca giving Shu fellatio, and the many ways he’s been bent and folded over. The feeling of Luca's cum flowing out of him, whining to get more.
Luca smirks. “Right, don’t forget to give Uki my thanks. He really helped me out with that one.”
Shu stops. “...What do you mean?”
“The potion thing. You thought I wouldn’t notice?” Luca grins, wanting to laugh at Shu’s shocked expression. “I saw the bottle in your pocket when I was picking up our clothes on the floor. You were sound asleep. I took one look at the bottle and I already knew it was from Uki.”
Time seems to have stopped. They stare at each other, and Shu’s face grows red that he got caught. He lets out a noise, and tries to squirm away from Luca.
“Ugh,” Shu groans at the fact that his husband is too smart for his own good, moving away from the warmth to stand up. Luca laughs out loud, stopping Shu by hugging him.
“I’m not mad...!” Luca chuckles. “I guess I was just surprised that you would use an aphrodisiac on me. The thing was empty too. No wonder I was fucking you like an animal.”
“It was empty?” Shu asks, in disbelief.
“Yeah, not even a single drop. You really had it out for me, huh?”
Shu wants to cry.
“Ugh, let go of me,” Shu whines, still trying to escape the tight hold of Luca around him. The latter continues to laugh, and Shu pouts, not wanting to show his face to the man. Luca kisses the back of his ear, trailing down his cheeks.
“Come on. Look at me, baby.”
“...No.”
“It’s fine, darling, I benefited from it.” Luca coos. “Look at me. Please?”
The sorcerer sighs, and turns around, his face as red as a tomato. Luca gives him a gentle smile, before kissing him again. Shu feels himself getting swept away by the fervor kiss, pushing Luca to catch his breath. The blond revels in the embarrassed expression on his lover’s adorable face.
“...Shu.”
“Yeah?”
“You were so hot and sexy last night.” Luca reveals. Shu feels like his heart and head are about to burst. “Thinking about it makes me hard again. Wanna fuck?”
This makes Shu yelp and blush even harder. “You’re so—ugh,” Shu groans, sitting up to wash his face in the bathroom. He turns around to the man still having that dumb grin on his face.
"What are you waiting for, then?" Shu asks, arms crossed.
Luca’s laughter echoes in the room, getting up to follow the grumpy steps of his husband.