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The usual causes for a human body to produce sweat are the following: genetics, weather, medical condition, exercising, and stress.
Sakuya knows that each and every one in his family is not genetically a sweaty person and of course, it does include him as well, though surely the case on his hands is quite an exception. But it’s not like he’s suffering from a serious issue like hyperhidrosis.
It’s also not because of the hot weather knowing it’s still just the start of the spring season while they’re performing their newly-released song “ode to love” to music shows. The AC also works just fine as they learn and execute their new choreography for their upcoming Japanese album after coming back from promotions to the company.
Most importantly to mention, he’s undeniably not experiencing medical conditions like hyperthyroidism, diabetes, or safe to say that he’s not feeling feverish for him to sweat this much.
So that leaves just two common options; exercising and stress, and these two perfectly summarize everything along with another third reason.
“Alright, we can take our second break now!” The choreographer just announced while they’re all busy trying to catch their breath after finishing a dance routine.
Sakuya gulps, feeling thirsty, but no matter how much he drinks water to somehow quench it, and no matter how much effort he exerts to force himself to calm down, the lump in his throat never seems to cease and just continues to suffocate him even more.
The once very comfortable atmosphere inside their dance practice room turns into a hellish ground for how the air surrounding the place appears to be too humid on his skin, and the scent of the fabric softener along with some strong perfumes and sweaty bodies make him more nauseous and dizzy.
Out of the blue, he feels something shaking his vision and as he turns his head, Ryo is nudging him on his side, staring at him with a curious gaze, eyes round and his lips forming a slight pout. “Hey, Saku?”
“Hmm…” he curtly replies, almost dropping the bottle of water he’s holding. Though he stands his ground, and quickly gains composure once again to look normal despite looking out of it.
“Saku, you look — uhm, how should I say this? I think you look very haggard…” Ryo mumbles in a quiet tone, sounding so cautious with his words in order not to offend his boyfriend and he follows it with a concerned, “Are you okay?”
Sakuya huffs as he hears that question. Obviously, I’m not.
Yet instead of answering, he peers down at him with a serious expression written in his face. He’s still panting, and his limbs suddenly start to become heavy, and it’s almost comical because his eyes focusing on the smaller one’s face with slight irritation starts to mellow.
Sakuya can’t help it, it’s just so natural to him when he stands this close beside his lover that his orbs will begin to analyze every feature on Ryo’s pretty face with undying admiration and today, with a different kind of thirst he's been feeling for quite some time already after some provocation occurred earlier.
He licks his lips, and as if being under a spell, he almost raises his left hand to caress Ryo’s soft cheeks and he can see him waiting for what he's gonna do next. But he halts, flinching, and his hand that almost touches the other just lands on his own head to scratch it as he turns away.
That action might get misinterpreted by Ryo, and it’s really not that serious for them to argue about later on. However every time he remembers what happened, Sakuya feels kinda annoyed that he’s literally fighting every urge on his body to refrain himself from gawking at his adorable boyfriend, afraid that he’ll forgive him so easily.
Well, he’s just taking some careful measures, being with Ryo for years made him so self-aware — he’s so aware that he’s too down, very badly at most, horrendously even, for the other boy. Although it’s really not that surprising, as he considered, because just looking at him will make anyone melt on their knees, and no one will question anything.
After all, who can even stay mad at that cute face for so long? Definitely not him, and no one else will be capable of doing that. So before he shows a pathetic side of himself, he ultimately chooses to walk away while wiping the cold sweat forming on his forehead using his right palm.
Perhaps because of his concentration on other things he’s preventing with all his might to never take place in order not to embarrass himself, he totally forgets and underestimates how extremely clingy Ryo can be.
Because as he turns around, Ryo quickly follows and goes in front of him to hook both of his arms around his shoulders. He locks his fingers on his nape and gets impossibly closer to Sakuya’s face while scanning his troubled expression with furrowed brows.
Ryo is looking up at him while tilting his head. He’s so goddamn lovely, and that’s when Sakuya commences a prayer internally to keep his sanity intact when he hears his lover’s soft voice acting cute towards him with, “Sakuyaang~ what’s wrong? How dare you ignore Ryo like that?”
And quite contrary to the fans’ beliefs, he honestly still uses third person’s speech style, though it’s solely for his advantages nowadays.
He closes his eyes, controlling himself, acting like it doesn’t bother him but the heat emanating from Ryo’s body reminds him the very reason why he’s being like this — it’s all due to the fact that Ryo inadvertently rubbed him all over while they’re enjoying their break and lodging on the couch at the corner, and it’s kind of insane to say that he did all that while casually engaging in a very coherent conversation with Daeyoung.
He’s so, undoubtedly, very irritated now.
“… nothing.” He told him firmly, looking elsewhere to hide his awkwardness.
He yanks his arms off of him and walks ahead to escape, heaving the deepest sigh he can ever do, and Sakuya knows that Ryo certainly finds him very weird by abruptly doing that.
He doesn’t care though, not when he’s literally dying from blue balls right now, and Ryo is to blame for this humiliating situation he’s currently in.
“Let’s start again, everyone!” Sion yelled and they all followed suit, going to their designated positions for the boy meets girl choreo.
Sakuya suddenly remembers that he needs to hold Ryo’s wrist during the intro and he wants to be swallowed by the ground now.
He knows this is gonna be a long night.
He did his best to distract himself, but he just couldn’t stop thinking about that moment amidst the on-going practice.
Sakuya could still feel the ghosts of Ryo’s hands on his body, specifically around his stomach, legs, and on his groin area. His menace of a boyfriend kept on molding him, treating him like he’s just a squishy play toy owned by a maltese puppy while he’s having fun talking with a golden retriever puppy. Everything happened as he laid there in the middle, being tortured with unwanted pleasure and also, in a quite obvious sense given Ryo’s personality, it could be unintentional too. To be frank, it’s definitely unintentional and just very natural for him to do.
Nevertheless, he still couldn’t believe it, that Ryo had the guts to feel him up and tickle him like that, right in front of the cameras and their staff, which made him become so restless and overly sensitive because every movement of those small hands went straight to his cock. He got hard so easily, as if he’s the type who doesn’t possess a proper decorum to not be so overly perverted in public spaces.
It got to him so bad that it almost snapped the thread of patience he weaved himself to the point that he wanted to push Ryo down on the sofa, fuck him right then and there. He really wouldn’t mind if Daeyoung or everyone in the room would watch them go at it like some rabbits in-heat, just to let his beautiful lover, his oh-so-innocently-dangerous Ryo know the result of his own actions and learn not to do it again.
But of course, he’s all talk and no bite; he tried to firmly stretch that thin thread of patience he has, choosing to be the sane and tolerant one between the two of them because he recalls his promise to Ryo — he swore to him that they won’t have sex for the time being, making their priority to ensure that they’ll deliver a great performance, and they should focus more on their upcoming comebacks and be responsible adults.
However, the difficult part is: Sakuya can’t take it anymore. He’s so pent-up, he can die right now, and Ryo just keeps on adding fuel to the fire for being insanely handsy with him. He can understand it, that’s for sure already, since Ryo is innately clingy for being the youngest in his family. This is his way of affection, and Sakuya loves every bit of it, too much actually, that he’s suffering from it.
And perhaps it’ll be easier to hold back if he hasn't fucked Ryo before.
After their coming-of-age as they turned twenty, they finally crossed the line of just purely kissing on their lips, and started to explore each other’s body properly. For the first month, they only did some heated make-out sessions with open-mouthed kisses as they sucked on their tongues.
Then the following months, it escalated to something more that they watched one another, sitting on Sakuya's bed, while they jerked off quietly inside their shared room. They're being careful not to be heard by Sion, and it just happened while they’re searching for adult videos to learn how two men have sex for future purposes.
Of course, it also accelerated from that, they started touching their dicks together, rubbing it with both of their hands, while Ryo was straddling his lap, and it led to them experimenting with Sakuya who studied on his own how to pleasure Ryo. He began to lick and play with his boyfriend’s nipples, he became so addicted to it that he couldn’t stop until Ryo’s already out of breath and came untouched from it, and eventually, it went to a scene where he fingered him that evening too. Ryo returned the favor as he gave Sakuya an inexperienced, messy yet satisfying blow job that Ryo told him he practiced while eating bananas for one month secretly.
At long last, with their concert in Thailand, when they went back to their hotel rooms after swimming and celebrating Yuushi’s birthday, they finally went all the way and had penetrative sex for the first time. Maybe because they couldn’t stop themselves anymore that it just happened in a place and time they didn’t expect.
Sakuya remembered how Ryo whined in the morning as they woke up because he’s aching all over and since they didn’t have a condom when they did it unprepared without bringing the necessary items they needed like lubricant and protection — Sakuya came inside him, though he didn’t particularly feel any sense of remorse, still, he helped Ryo in cleaning it up so all’s well that ends well.
It was probably the outcome of getting swayed by the heat of the moment and they’re both very excited, and mayhaps it’s because Sakuya was kinda annoyed when Ryo removed his shirt knowing they would be filmed and that video was set to be posted later on so he decided to possessively mark him for good.
That night was so unforgettable, Ryo was so seductive that Sakuya almost came prematurely before putting it inside Ryo’s hole but he held it in, and after that, he never stopped thinking about how heavenly it felt to be engulfed by Ryo’s warmth and craved to relive that again. So they did it a lot of times following that day, finding each other’s spots and unearthing whatever lay beneath their bodies.
But the thing here was, they haven’t done it in a while because of that promise. The lack of action made Sakuya very frustrated that every single night, he would stroke his length while gazing at Ryo’s peaceful sleeping face as his jerk off material.
To repeat his words from the beginning, while he’s absolutely sweating profusely, the remaining two common options for the cause of this dilemma of his; exercising and stress, along with another third reason — Sakuya is trying to conceal his horniness, preventing to let his erection to bulge even more, and as usual because Ryo never fails to turn him on, he can feel it uncomfortably twitching inside his pants.
So the main reason is this one statement to be more precise: exercising through continuing to dance despite being stressed out from his raging boner.
And to explain it even shorter, Sakuya is working hard while he’s hard at work.
“That’s it for now, let’s wrap this up,” their choreographer tells them while getting up from kneeling down. The members are all sitting on the floor to monitor their recorded performance to see what they should polish more for tomorrow’s practice.
Well, except for Sakuya, he couldn’t sit still or give his full attention anymore.
It was all thanks to his lascivious mind that while they’re dancing earlier, the entire time they’re moving around, he unconsciously, or maybe he’s so adamant to say he actually chose to keep his eyes on Ryo all throughout.
He traveled his gaze up and down and practically ogled on Ryo’s slender body, he’s conscious of the fact that he’s certainly stripping his boyfriend off his clothes inside his mind, daydreaming all sorts of dirty things that didn’t help in his current predicament of being terribly aroused.
Shamelessly but he’s still feeling a bit bashful to admit that his dick got even harder every time he took a glance at Ryo’s smooth nape being covered in sweat as he wanted to lick it so bad and leave marks on his skin while they’re dancing earlier. But after regaining his rational minutes later, he felt mortified thinking all of that and for acting this wild, he slapped himself across his cheeks and the tremendous sound it produced was heard by everyone so they all looked at him with confusion which he shrugged in response to appear that nothing’s wrong with whatever's going on with him.
Not to mention, he could also briskly scan Ryo’s entire salivating figure because of his flowy oversized white shirt. Whenever he would accidentally catch a peek on Ryo’s small waist while he’s jumping, he’s feeling so electrified. Whenever he could get a glimpse of his pretty belly button and flat stomach, he would bite his lower lip to restrain himself from excusing himself to jerk himself off at the bathroom—
Oh? It’s like a light bulb suddenly popped up inside his mind.
Well, fuck it. That’s it.
He finally came to a conclusion of solving the matter in his plate to finally be able to rest comfortably and sleep happily tonight.
Now that their practice is officially over, Sakuya strides towards where Ryo is sitting leisurely, he’s sipping water while checking something on his phone, yawning from time to time when he approaches him. He looms over his back, watching the movements of his hand swiping to the screen, until Ryo notices his solid presence and flinches.
“W-what — Saku?” he mumbles shakily. He looks up to Sakuya while slowly relaxing his shoulders that tense up because of surprise. “You, what are you even doing behind—”
He doesn’t wait to hear any protests from Ryo as he quickly grasps his right hand and drags him out of the practice room. He can feel his heart beating so loud inside his chest that it can possibly jump right out of his ribcage if not for it being regarded as a mere hyperbole expression.
Nonetheless, it’s true that he’s nervous and very thrilled at the same time by the thought that he’ll be able to solve his hard problem together with the solution as soon as they go inside the bathroom.
“Hey — hey! Sakuya? What’s happening?” Ryo tries to free himself from his hold, but much to his dismay, Sakuya is just physically stronger than him no matter how much he squirms. “Seriously, you’re scaring me…”
“Oh, yeah?” He clicked his tongue and snickered. “Don’t be — it’s not like I would do something like touching you in front of the camera.”
“Huh?”
Sakuya chooses to stay silent as they walk past different rooms and ascend the stairs to go to the third floor in which there are no employees around anymore. After some useless retaliations, Ryo just lets him do whatever he wants as he also purses his lips, just silently observing everything while tightening his grip on Sakuya.
He can feel that Ryo is getting nervous as his shoulders are starting to stiffen again, and he isn’t particularly any better since this will be the first time that he is planning to rebel a little bit.
Whenever they have sex, Sakuya always prioritizes Ryo’s pleasure over his own as he fucks him tenderly. He always wants to let him experience every good thing even when they get down to dirty and filthy stuff during sex, he always holds himself back from doing something that will make the other uncomfortable and he’s respectfully aware that it’s really quite the bare minimum to even brag about in a relationship.
However, he doesn’t know why, but he’s feeling something deep in his bones that he wants to challenge how much Ryo can also offer to him — though, he will not be asking for something grand, but he wants to know if his lover will agree on doing more things to elevate their love-making sessions. So he always searches for new things, and now he’s quite eager to challenge doing it and see what follows next.
As soon as they reach the bathroom, Sakuya closes the main door and pushes Ryo inside a cubicle without letting his hand go.
“Saku? What’s with you? Why are we here?” Ryo horridly asked, quite sounding annoyed by Sakuya’s lack of response. “Seriously… let’s go back to our dorm and talk — hey!”
He interrupts Ryo from babbling again as he seized both of his wrists in one hand, maneuvering their position by pinning Ryo’s arms up on the cubicle’s door as he swiftly locked it using his other one. “No, let’s talk here…” He groans as he feels his dick twitching again while witnessing Ryo’s expression turning sheepish, eyes getting droopy with a slight astonishment while looking up at him.
“Saku — you know, this is not a good joke…” he tells him, averting his gaze from Sakuya’s dark ones. “Let me go, and let’s go home now.”
“Ryo, this is also your fault… You see, we won’t be here if not for what you did…” He levels his head on Ryo as he bends his body slightly, closing the distance between them as he continues to stare at him with a meaningful look. “I’m having a hard time — you know, because of what you did earlier…”
“Stop speaking so vaguely — w-what!” Ryo let out a yelp when Sakuya did the most obnoxious thing he could do in this situation; he lowered Ryo’s left hand while keeping the other one pinned, he closed the distance between their bodies and pressed against him as he rubbed that hand on his hard-on incessantly. “Hey! W-Why are you — why are you hard?”
He doesn’t know what suddenly possesses him because Sakuya’s limbs just move on their own like it’s being controlled — well, that’s quite a strange way to put it, as he considered. When honestly, it’s just him finally unleashing all of his desires that he carefully bottled up for all these years and the said controller is just his mind doing what he wants.
They had sex a lot of times already, that’s a given, but Sakuya never once acted on his own selfish cravings. He’s fine with it, truly, but whenever he remembers that it might actually be fine too for him to satisfy his own greed once in a while, he just can’t stop his instinct from leading the best of him. Sakuya is also sure Ryo will indulge him if he asks nicely.
And that’s another problem on his part, he doesn’t really know if he can be nice right now.
Ryo furrows his brow, “What — what did I even do?” He sounds and looks like he’s close from whining, so every plan Sakuya built himself just falls to the ground as he melts from the sight, well probably just almost because he’s quite too determined to back out now. “Stop moving your hands, Saku…”
Sakuya no longer pays attention to Ryo’s grumbles because he might give in knowing how adorable he is. He heaves a deep sigh as he slowly draws circles on Ryo’s waist, playing with the hem of his white shirt, and he can feel him lightly trembling from his touch that gains a low chuckle from him. “Oh, please — should I remind you or show you the outcome of your actions earlier?”
“Hey! S-Sakuya!” Ryo shrieked because Sakuya pulled him and grinded on his body.
Sakuya groans, feeling more turned on because of what he's doing to Ryo’s hand. “It’s because of… fuck, it’s because of you…”
Ryo’s cheeks turn red, eyes becoming unfocused, clearly bothered by the insane thing Sakuya is doing. “What do you mean because of me, you crazy punk!”
“Come on, you know it too… Don’t act all innocent now,” he teases with a sly grin. “Not when you literally touched my body however you want in front of everybody. Do you think it’ll be easier for me to handle all of that?”
“Huh? I don’t — what? Don’t tell me it was when I was talking with Jaehee earlier?” As expected, he really doesn’t refer to Daeyoung as a hyung and that’s also a cute charm. “Goodness, you got a boner from that?” Ryo looked at him with eyes wide open, totally flabbergasted by the information he just learned. “You know I always do that ever since before!”
Instead of getting offended, Sakuya just smirks; looking so utterly proud of what he shared to him even though just moments ago, he wants to end himself from the embarrassment.
Now, it’s time to appeal to him using his own assets.
“Ryo… your boyfriend is so pent-up nowadays… It's been a month since we did something. If you think your hands on my body won’t make me feel horny, don’t you know that I even used your sleeping face to relieve myself every single night… I stroked my dick while you’re sleeping soundly beside me.”
That’s definitely not an asset, he knows he just sounds like a creep, but he likes teasing Ryo and witnessing his expression getting off guard.
“… crazy guy,” Ryo mutters, mouth hanging open from disbelief. “Are you — are you a pervert?”
Sakuya just lets out a rough laugh. “Probably,” casually admitting it with a mischievous beam on his lips. It’s not like he'll gain anything from denying it anyway, but still, “No, honestly you just need to look at my perspective to understand my side.”
“No! I don’t want to!” His cute boyfriend just pouted, he’s definitely throwing a tantrum now while looking away as he’s starting to get even more shy. That only means one thing — it’s Sakuya’s victory.
He ultimately decides to release both of Ryo’s wrists. He plants a soft kiss on his temple, forehead, and left cheek as he smiles sweetly. “Ryo, please… can you help your lovely baby panda boyfriend with this one?”
“God… you’re calling yourself by that nickname to tease me again, ain’t you?” Ryo shoots daggers at him. He goes silent for a while, hesitating, opening his mouth then closing it again twice, and for the last time after he bites his lower lip, he said in a soft whisper, “Fine… It’s not like I can leave you with that… W-what do you want me to do?”
“Nothing — just… be pretty for me,” he winks, clearly still teasing the other boy which gains an exasperated sigh from Ryo.
“I’m serious here,” Ryo murmurs, faltering to say his next words. “I mean, well, I can’t s-suck you off for now since we have a recording tomorrow, my throat will get hurt because of that — t-that stupid big dick of yours! You can’t also—ugh seriously stop smirking—you can’t also put it in!”
Sakuya melts because of how adorable Ryo looks while whining at him, complaining about everything, and yapping nonstop. He really looks so cute whenever he gets so shy by just merely mentioning those explicit words and Sakuya can’t help but to tease him every time — but that could wait for later days, he badly needs to get off now or he’ll die from blood constriction, though it’s exaggeration, nonetheless he needs to cum as soon as possible.
“I know that, of course, I know our schedules too.” He smiled while caressing Ryo’s cheeks, “We’ll just make-out like the usual, though I want you to do me some favor.”
Ryo becomes suspicious of him, “What… kind of favor?”
He doesn’t answer, he only hooks his arms around Ryo’s waist without wasting any more time. He’s pulling him closer, capturing his lips in one go with a gentle kiss. Ryo jolts at first, but after adjusting, he relaxes his body and featherily puts his hand to rest on Sakuya’s shoulder to help him with his footing. Sakuya continues to devour Ryo’s mouth with vigor, putting his tongue in, clashing with his teeth, and even starts to grope Ryo’s ass in the process.
“W-wait — ngh… Saku~ T-too fast…” he whimpers, clutching Sakuya’s blue striped shirt tightly when he feels his boyfriend’s hands fondling his butt firmly and rubbing his hard cock on him.
Sakuya pulls himself away to let the other breathe, admiring how meek Ryo looks in his arms while panting. “Ryo… can you remove your sweat pants for me?” he requests, he becomes too excited as he sees the tent forming on Ryo’s front too.
“Okay…” Ryo pushes him weakly to create some space between them to pull it down. Sakuya smiles naughtily while watching Ryo’s shaking hands on his waist band, slowly bending his torso to remove it diffidently, and kicks it away. He also takes the opportunity to work on his own jeans, smoothly removing his belt and opening his zipper. He takes his time stripping his denim until it falls on the ground as he sits comfortably after pulling down the lid on the toilet seat.
He licks his lips when he sees the wet part on Ryo’s pink boxers that he’s trying to hide using his tiny hands. That’s why he quickly, albeit affectionately, tugs on his right arm towards him to move it out of his line of sight for him to easily admire his boyfriend’s sexy small hard-on.
“Ryo, come here… sit on my lap.” He demanded, he knew he looked so hungry right now and no one could ever blame him for it, not when Ryo just obeyed what he told him without questioning it as he plopped down his plump ass directly on his hard dick. “Fuck… Ryo — that feels good…”
“Saku… you’re so hard ahh…” Ryo moans as he leans his head on Sakuya’s shoulder, feeling something piercing on his rear. “You’re such a pervert…”
Sakuya ignores that remark, gripping Ryo’s butt with maddening strength while thrusting up his hips for more friction. The other boy just hugs his neck while also trying to grind his ass to help him, whimpering softly close to his ears that adds more exciting flavor to Sakuya’s arousal. He doesn’t know how it’s possible to get even harder, but surely he knows that’s clearly what’s happening as he begins to touch Ryo’s bare skin inside his white tee to trace his spine and how Ryo perfectly arches on his arms.
He groans, can’t stop himself from moving as he gently pulls Ryo by the nape to kiss him again on his lips. “Fuck — Ryo, can you… can you move for me?” he pleads, licking the sweat trailing Ryo’s neck.
Ryo nods, puffing his cheeks out due to being so turned on as well with a little bit of shame because of this position, he puts his hands behind him to place it on Sakuya’s thigh to support his body. God knows that the latter almost bites his tongue while looking at his pretty lover’s disheveled appearance in front of him — Ryo looks totally fucked out already even though they’re just starting, eyes hazy with tears glistening at the corner and he’s drooling with his mouth slightly open. He looks so fucking divine, Sakuya knows it’s also the effect of Ryo’s own pent-up desire since he might be also missing having sex with him for the meantime.
Ryo starts to rock his hips, letting Sakuya’s dick bury deep in between his ass cheeks, moaning incoherently while throwing his head back with every move he does. “S-Saku~ ngh… Saku… ah! Saku… Sakuya…” He keeps on chanting Sakuya’s name as if it’s giving him more motivation to continue grinding his butt on him.
“Yeah… good job… you’re doing a great job — haa fuck, Ryo… that’s feels so good…” he grunts, rolling up Ryo’s shirt with both of his hands while rubbing his flat stomach. “Ryo, bite on this…”
He accepts it on his teeth, just continuing his movements, feeling the thickness and hardness of Sakuya’s dick on his butt without stopping. His moans are now muffled because of the cloth on his mouth. Sakuya gapes at Ryo’s chest, oh how he misses seeing it. This swollen and perky chest of Ryo, which he worked so hard for it to attain this state by fondling it constantly, and along with his erect small nipples, those are his favorite dish to savour every time their regular cuddling escalated into something steamy, so he just dives right in to lap his tongue across it.
He peppers small kisses on his entire chest while gripping Ryo’s narrow waist with both of his hands. It’s mind-boggling to see how his thumbs literally meet on Ryo’s belly button. He doesn't know if it’s because his lover’s body is just too tiny, though his shoulders are perfectly square and very broad, or maybe his hands are just really huge, or perhaps it was both.
He goes back to kiss Ryo’s lips briefly before taking his right nipple on his mouth and slowly nips on it, all while his other hand is busy twisting and rubbing the left one. Ryo loudly releases a moan, he’s so sensitive on his chest and it’s also because of Sakuya, the pleasure is enough for him to let go of his own shirt that he’s biting, letting it falls on top of Sakuya’s head while the man is busy sucking on his skin.
“Saku… there! Feels good there… ah! So good…” Ryo whines while arching to chase Sakuya’s mouth to his body, and still moving his hips to relieve the growing tent below him.
Sakuya’s big hands go to Ryo’s butt again, but instead of just molding it, he inserts his right hand inside to directly touch his hole and tease it with his fingertip. He badly wants to finger Ryo now and eventually puts his dick inside him, he can feel that he’s getting impatient.
Ryo screams when he feels the intrusion of Sakuya’s fingers in his underwear, he bounces on his thigh and almost slips, and it’s all thanks to his boyfriend’s attentiveness that he doesn’t really fall off when Sakuya hurriedly puts his other arm around his waist to hold him steadily.
“W-wait! Don’t — ahh! Don’t put it… inside ngh... Please?” Ryo cries in a high-pitch voice, using his pleading eyes while biting his lips, so instead of Sakuya feeling a bit merciful, he just got even more turned on. But he promises him, so of course, he’ll fulfill it.
“Alright — I won’t, I won’t put it in,” he shakes his head while smiling. “But can you… do me another favor now?”
“Favor? What favor…”
Sakuya gently pushes Ryo off his lap by guiding him to stand, the latter just follows but as soon as his feet land on the ground, his legs get so wobbly that Sakuya needs to support his body for him not to fall. His body feels very sluggish already because he’s about to cum until Sakuya stops playing with his nipples.
“Saku… eung~ Why — all of a sudden?” Ryo mumbles while his head is resting on Sakuya’s chest, he can hear the loud beats his heart produces to the point that his blush intensifies because of it. Sakuya really loves him so much… Sakuya is also such… a big pervert, he says inside his mind with a faint smile.
“Ryo…” Sakuya calls, cupping Ryo’s face to make him look up to him and to kiss him again. Fuck, this is driving me crazy just by thinking about it, he grunts. “Can you — can you turn around and… bend over for me... and put your hands against the door?”
Ryo goes silent, and Sakuya thinks that maybe that’s too much to ask since he’s practically telling him to present himself to him and knowing his boyfriend, he’s also very prideful — not until Ryo suddenly steps back without saying anything and turns his body to face the door. Sakuya deliberately watches every enticing move Ryo does. He’s delicately placing his hand flatly against the door, bending his body until he’s already wiggling his butt in Sakuya's direction with his shaking legs.
“Saku… hmm, hurry…” Ryo looks over his shoulder to Sakuya who stands frozen in his place. His dick twitching incessantly inside his boxers, while he’s also drooling at the lustful position Ryo is showing. “Hurry up now and make me… ngh cum…”
Sakuya moves as fast as he can, pulling down his boxers to free his bulging dick, he spits on his palm as he tugs on it quickly while applying his pre-cum forming at the tip to the entirety of his length. He also moves his other hand to bring down Ryo’s underwear until it reaches his thigh and he shivers at the view of his hole gaping in front of him. The only possible way why his hole looks like that is because: Ryo’s been fingering himself and might be dying to fuck as well, and Sakuya winces when he feels his dick throbbing just by imaging it.
He steps forward, tapping his dick on Ryo’s hole repeatedly, but he just slides it in between Ryo’s smooth supple thighs, spreading Ryo’s ass cheeks as he starts to thrust his hips onto him.
“Fuck, Ryo — it feels so great… your legs, keep them together…” He groans, reaching for Ryo’s cock to pump it as well and the latter moans really loud as Sakuya moves his hands while also thrusting behind him. “Do you also feel good… Ryo, does it also feel good to you?”
Ryo just whimpers while his butt starts to move on its own, meeting every thrust Sakuya does until the sound of skin-slapping can be heard in the whole hollow bathroom, and they really don’t care about anything now aside from chasing their release.
“Sakuyaaang~ Ah! Ah! ngh… that feels so good… faster!” Ryo is also starting to get really vocal, and this is how he usually behaves when he’s already losing his mind in the process while they fuck. He whines, demands, and says incredible things like to fuck him harder and deeper — that’s why even if it’s a pity that Sakuya can’t fuck him properly by putting his dick inside, he’s just so content with everything now as he can’t stop himself from plowing onto him with vigor. “Saku! Saku… eung~ Ryo’s gonna cum! Fuck, I’m cumming~”
“Ryo… Ryo… That’s it… you’re doing a — great job,” he compliments him, travelling his hands to roll Ryo’s shirt for him to admire his seductive arch and his pretty spine. “Let’s cum together…”
Sakuya just continues to piston his hips, becoming frantic with his thrusts, gripping Ryo’s waist so strongly that he knows it might leave marks or bruises later on, but he cannot stop now. He just keeps on fucking his thighs in order to cum. “Ah! Saku! Don’t stop — ugh, Saku… I’m cumming!”
After a few thrusts, Ryo’s whole body starts to shake, indicating that he’s now cumming and painting the door with his fluids but Sakuya isn’t done yet. He still keeps on thrusting even though Ryo’s body is already collapsing, his legs already lost the strength to remain standing, that’s why Sakuya just maneuvers his body to face him again as he removes his dick away from Ryo’s legs.
Ryo slowly crumbles to the ground, his butt hitting the cold tiles as he pants heavily, looking up with tears flowing from his eyes to Sakuya, and drools covering his chin. Sakuya looks down at him, groaning while jerking off his dick hastily, leaning closer as he rests his other hand on the door behind Ryo, caging his head, and using his lover’s pretty face and messy appearance as his fapping material.
He keeps on stroking his dick until he finally feels his release — he cums right in front of Ryo, splashing his sticky fluid on his face in which the latter just accepts as he closes his eyes and opens his mouth to drink some of it.
“Fuck — Ryo… that was so… good…” Sakuya says with a satisfied grin, scooping Ryo’s body into a hug as he sits down in front of him after he squeezed everything out from his dick.
“Sakuya…”
“Hmm?” he answers lazily. He’s leaning his head on Ryo’s left shoulder with his eyes closed, smiling to himself because after the agonizing and grueling hours of keeping his boner, he finally relieves himself.
But he totally forgets something… very important.
“Fujinaga Sakuya…” Ryo whispers under his breath in a scary way, and Sakuya trembles as goosebumps start to show on his arms. “Sakuya! Omae! How dare you cum on me! Look, I don’t have any spare clothes right now! How am I supposed to go back there with cum all over me, you perverted freak! You’re resting now when you didn’t wipe your cum drying on my face!”
Sakuya laughs nervously, rubbing Ryo’s back to calm him down. “Come on, don’t call your boyfriend a freak~”
Ryo hits his chest while his brows are knitted together because of annoyance. “No!”
“I brought my spare surf shirt, you can put it on for a while. Don’t worry about it, Ryo.” He told him confidently and Ryo just glared at him. “Please wash your face for the meantime, I’ll be back, I’ll get it for you,” he sweetly mutters to him, planting a kiss on Ryo’s forehead as he smirks triumphantly, because even if Ryo is now throwing a huge tantrum and whining at him, he’s still glad that they both enjoyed what they did earlier.
“Ryo…” he softly mumbles, the other boy looks up to him with confusion and he smiles because of it. "I love you. I really really love you a lot.”
“You think I’m gonna forgive you easily by saying that?” Ryo frowns at him for a while before showing a cute pout, lowering his head because his cheeks are burning again. “... I love you too.”