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It was a scream from the T.V. that woke Giyuu up. It took him a moment to remember where he was and what he was doing before sleep had taken him.
Without looking up, he already knew it was Sanemi's chest he was resting on. Sanemi was warm and his breathing was calm, even with the horror movie playing on the T.V..
That's right - this was Sanemi's birthday party. Giyuu was hosting in his apartment, every member from the Gaming Club was here. All ten members, shoved into Giyuu's modest livingroom.
Giyuu slumped back against Sanemi who kept his eyes trained on the movie that was playing still. They were almost half way through the third Conjuring movie.
"Still awake…?" Giyuu whispered to him.
Sanemi's finger started tracing circles on his side as he looked down at Giyuu,"Mhm. I want to finish the movie." He whispered back,"Not my fault everyone else here is weak."
Giyuu scoffed,"Not everyone here is a night owl who lives off energy drinks."
Giyuu picked up his phone to check the time. He winced at the bright screen.
'3:03am'
He looked around to survey his guests.
Muichiro was on Genya's lap, his arms wrapped around Genya's neck. Genya held Mui back, securing him safely as they both slept on the bean bag chair.
Tengen snored softly, on the floor and leaning up against the couch with his head resting on Kyojuro's thigh.
Kyojuro had his arms crossed as he slept soundly. Shinobu's head laid on his shoulder, her resting bitch face was even more amplified in her sleep.
Gyomei was sunken deep into another bean bag chair, Giyuu was sure it was going to take Kyojuro and Tengen to pull him out in the morning. Gyomei was a titan of a man.
Obanai and Mitsuri's hands were entwined as they cuddled on the loveseat. Mitsuri snored the most out of the bunch, but even she made it somehow cute.
"Go back to bed, Gorgeous." Sanemi kissed the crown of Giyuu's head.
"I wanna clean up a bit." Giyuu said, carefully sitting up to stretch. He didn't want to disturb Shinobu next to him. Sanemi paused the movie and got up to head to the bathroom himself.
Giyuu maneuvered around Tengen's sprawled out legs to gather plates and empty cans from the coffee table. He brought the first batch into the kitchen and went about putting remaining desserts away.
The apartment was quiet during this witching hour. If it weren't for the nine other bodies in his apartment, Giyuu may have been superstitious with the chills of the horror movies still fresh in his mind.
He went through the motions of setting the dishes into the dishwasher.
Giyuu nearly yelped when he felt a hand on his side, but another covered his mouth quickly.
He was relaxed with the lips on his neck,"Don't be loud and wake everyone." Sanemi whispered into his skin, nipping a new mark on the nape of his neck.
"Don't scare me then…" Giyuu muttered as Sanemi brought his hands down to feel up Giyuu's sides.
"You looked hot bending over." Sanemi chuckled,"Couldn't resist you."
With a relaxed sigh, Giyuu let himself get lost in Sanemi's touches and mouth. It felt amazing to be doted on like this - being the only thing Sanemi wanted to mark up for himself.
Giyuu and Sanemi were no strangers to make out sessions at this point. They devoured eachother's mouths every Saturday night since they started dating. In the hours that were supposed to be reserved for teaching Giyuu calculus, Sanemi and him were mapping out eachother's bodies instead. Never taking the final leap.
But now...
"I want you." Giyuu whispered into the night - the snoring of their friends still audible from the livingroom.
The hands on him stilled as Giyuu began to think he said something wrong,"Sanemi…?"
"Do you really?" Sanemi turned Giyuu around so they were face to face. He looked nearly predatory with only the oven light on to glow against their figures.
Giyuu took in Sanemi's looks. He was sharp-featured and handsome. His purple eyes almost looked like a dark blue in the dim light. It reminded Giyuu of looking up into a starlit sky - a symphony of navy and plum swirling around.
"I do. I want you, S'nemi." Giyuu whispered to him.
Sanemi took the back of Giyuu's head in his palm as he pulled him in for a kiss. It was languid and full of passion. Only to dissolve into something more primal.
Desire.
Giyuu was the first to kiss back harder, ask for more. He leaned into Sanemi, for the comfort of his strong arms. Sanemi happily followed his lead this time around. With one hand wound in Giyuu's hair, the other slid from his lower back to Giyuu's ass. He kneaded the plump muscle in his hand.
Giyuu let out a low moan into the kiss,"S'nemi…?"
"Mm?" Sanemi hummed, making way to kiss at Giyuu's cheek and jaw.
"My room." Giyuu demanded, pulling away to tow Sanemi into more privacy.
Sanemi could only nod dumbly. He couldn't get over how hot Giyuu was in this moment. Lustful, needy, gorgeous.
Once in the room, Giyuu softly closed the door as to not alert the other bodies in the next room. When he turned back to Sanemi, he practically pounced on him.
The intensity was so much different from their Saturday night make out sessions. In this moment, it was too hot. Giyuu rarely wanted for anything - but with Sanemi, it was a whole different game.
He needed Sanemi.
Sanemi groaned as Giyuu started on Sanemi's jeans,"Fuck, Giyuu. I'm not going anywhere."
"I know. I just want you." Giyuu murmured, hands pausing,"Is this okay?"
Sanemi looked into the blown ocean eyes -
"It's okay."
It was almost unreal how madly Giyuu coveted him.
How did Sanemi get this lucky? Sanemi kissed him again, full of passion. Of love.
Giyuu continued to fumble around Sanemi's pants, as Sanemi focused on snaking his hands up Giyuu's shirt and sweater. His skin was smooth and with the underlying heat of anticipation for whats to come.
Once Giyuu started pulling down Sanemi's jeans, Sanemi in turn broke the kiss to get Giyuu's top garments off.
With half of their clothing shrugged off, Giyuu moaned, feeling Sanemi's lips traveling down his jaw and to his neck. His teeth scrapped along the pale flesh and Giyuu whined.
It was absolute euphoria.
Everything about it made Giyuu felt like he was on cloud nine. Nothing that wasn't Sanemi mattered to him.
"I need more." Giyuu said breathlessly as Sanemi sucked new marks onto him.
Sanemi made a noise of understanding before pecking Giyuu's lips again.
"Take your pants off." Sanemi ordered, pulling off his own shirt.
His eyes never left Giyuu's hands. Those slender, long fingers worked off the pants and boxers in one fell swoop.
"Giyuu..." Sanemi said the name like a prayer, seeing Giyuu bare in front of him for the first time.
Blushing, Giyuu tugged on Sanemi's boxers,"You too..."
"Right." Sanemi nodded and took them off before jumping Giyuu again, drinking up his lips like they were the last spring on earth.
Giyuu let himself be pushed back onto his bed as Sanemi adjusted on top of him. The kiss was broken and Sanemi was off, trailing bites and kisses down to Giyuu's chest.
Giyuu swiflty covered his mouth before letting the moan spill out. Sanemi's lips were wrapped around one of his nipples, the other being flicked by Sanemis fingers.
This was territory they haven't breached before.
All new to Giyuu.
He wanted Sanemi to guide him each step of the way.
Giyuu bucked his hips into Sanemi as he got his moans under control. He panted out hot breaths, watching as Sanemi switched his mouth to Giyuu's other nipple. His tongue lavished in with the same treatment until it was as tender as the other.
Sanemi groaned as he felt Giyuu's stuttering ruts. He pulled back, leaving Giyuu bucking into the air.
"S'nemi...?" Giyuu murmured, his eyes half lidded.
"Cover your mouth." Sanemi rubbed Giyuu's milky thighs.
Giyuu relaxed at the massage and brought a hand back to his mouth.
Sanemi turned his attention to Giyuu's cock, taking it into his hand and rubbing at the vein.
Giyuu sputtered out a moan into the palm of his hand, not used to the feeling of someone else's hand on his dick.
He watched Sanemi in the dim light of his room - watched him jerk off his cock. Giyuu's hips followed each stroke. He felt hot all over, he knew his face was red and he imagined the blush going down to his neck with how burnt up he felt. Giyuu groaned as he saw Sanemi start to stroke himself too.
Giyuu was ready. He needed Sanemi.
"There's…There's lube in the nightstand."
Sanemi nodded, leaning over to take it out. He chuckled when he saw it was caramel scented. And started getting the plastic off,"You haven't used it yet?"
"It felt too embarrassing to do anything…" Giyuu blushed a bit.
Giyuu was so damn innocent. Sanemi was only a bit better though,"I have only done this with a guy once, so let me know if it's too much or too fast."
"I trust you." Giyuu nodded,"Touch me, Sanemi, please."
Sanemi nodded, squirting some lube on his fingers. He set the bottle somewhere on the bed before nudging Giyuu's legs open a bit more.
"Open up for me, Beautiful." Sanemi murmured to him. Giyuu nodded, a permeant blush of embarrassment gracing his cheeks. He spread his legs more for Sanemi, keeping his knees bent so his feet were flat on the mattress.
"Good…" Sanemi slid his finger over Giyuu's hole a few times before rubbing at the rim. Giyuu kept a hand over his mouth, as not to wake their friends in the next room. He made a muffled whine when Sanemi sunk one finger inside of him.
"Fuck, relax, Giyuu…you're so tight…" Sanemi muttered, blushing a bit now too. He worked his finger in and out as Giyuu's breath hitched and stuttered. The intrusion felt uncomfortable at first but it was slowly growing hotter - going straight to his hardened cock. It was starting to feel good.
"There you go…feels nice?" Sanemi asked, looking at Giyuu who nodded feverishly,"More…" Giyuu demanded through his hand, bucking his hips.
Sanemi pulled his finger out before coating his fingers with more lube. He pushed two digits inside now, groaning gently at the resistance.
"Can't wait to loosen you up…have you on my cock…" Sanemi whispered to into the night air, scissoring his fingers inside Giyuu. Giyuu just whined again and writhed on the bed. In the back of his mind, he wondered where Sanemi learned to use these filthy words. Porn? Past partners?
No matter. Sanemi is…
"You're mine." Giyuu moaned out into his hand. It was muffled, but Sanemi seemed to understand.
"Ya, Gorgeous, all yours." Sanemi smiled wildly,"Just like you're fucking mine." He said, possessively.
Giyuu jerked his hips as Sanemi pressed up against something deep inside of him, something that sent shock waves up his spine. Giyuu could hardly keep his cries in before he started cumming onto his own stomach
Sanemi smirked victoriously,"Still have more in you, AquaBlade?"
Giyuu blushed hotly when Sanemi used his gamer handle. Though, he wasn't one to back down from a challenge,"Sanemi…I'm ready for you." He nodded.
Sanemi retrieved the lube once more to coat his dick in. Giyuu spread his legs for Sanemi as he shuffled forward. Sanemi slotted himself easily between Giyuu's legs and leaned over him,"Tell me if it hurts." Sanemi whispered against Giyuu's lips before pushing the head of his cock against Giyuu's entrance.
Giyuu sharply inhaled as he felt his body give way to Sanemi, the intense stretch was unlike anything he had felt before. His thighs were twitching and there was a pit of desire in his stomach. Sanemi made low, gravely noises as he drove further into Giyuu.
That gave him a high.
He was making Sanemi feel good.
He could do this.
Giyuu closed his eyes to relax into the feeling of being stretched out around someone. He hands found purchase in Sanemi's shoulders, rubbing at the muscles there.
"Doing so good for me…" Sanemi murmured into Giyuu's ear, both of his hands now braced on either side of Giyuu.
He was trapped in, but there was no where else he would rather be.
Giyuu moaned softly as he felt Sanemi's hips meet his. They were fully connected now, beared for eachother to see.
"Fuck..." Sanemi stilled, giving Giyuu time to adjust,"Tell me how you feel, 'Yuu." He placed wet kisses on Giyuu's shoulders.
"Good." Giyuu nodded breathlessly,"Full. You can...you can move."
Sanemi turned his attention to Giyuu's lips and kissed him deeply. This way, when he pulled out and fucked back into Giyuu, his moans were muffled.
Sanemi set up a moderate rhythm, trying his best to make Giyuu's first time enjoyable. It seemed to be working with how Giyuu was clinging to him like Sanemi was his lifeline.
"S'nemi...S'nemi..." Giyuu gasped out, feeling light headed from the kissing. Not to mention the unusual feeling of being desired.
He loved it so much.
"You feel good, so good..." Giyuu whined in a babbled whisper,"I love you."
"I love you too." Sanemi grunted, snapping his hips into Giyuu harder.
"Sanemi...!"
"Shh, don't wake them." Sanemi chuckled as he pulled out.
Giyuu looked wrecked already, teary eyed as he whimpered,"What...? Sanemi, please, don't stop."
"I'm not, Gorgeous. Get on you stomach."
Giyuu huffed but obliged, turning. He hugged his arms around his pillow.
"Being bratty already?" Sanemi teased, lifting Giyuu's hips,"You can scream into the pillow - unless you want our friends to hear how good I make you feel."
Giyuu whined again, shoving his face into the pillow and arching his back slightly. Sanemi cursed at the sight of Giyuu's hole - slick with lube and opened up from Sanemi's cock.
Taking himself in his hand well keeping the other on Giyuu's hips, Sanemi pushed back into his boyfriend. Giyuu moaned into the pillow, feeling the intense intrusion for a second time.
"There you go, take it, Giyuu."
Sanemi smirked at the undignified sob Giyuu let out. Sanemi rolled his hips into Giyuu, grinding his dick further in him. Sanemi leaned down to Giyuu's ear, nipping at the lobe. He kept his hips at a slow grind, trying to stave off his own orgasm. Sanemi was sure he could cum just from the sinful noises Giyuu was uttering into his pillow.
"You like taking my cock? You feel so good, 'Yuu. So perfect. Beautiful. You are so beautiful like this." Sanemi whispered to him before pulling back,"I'm gonna make you cum again."
"Please, please...!" Giyuu begged, wiggling his ass.
"Shh." Sanemi shoved Giyuus head back down, maybe a bit meanly, but he was going to fucking wake everyone,"Bite the pillow, 'Yuu." He instructed and grabbed Giyuu's hips again, angling them up.
"Mmph!" Giyuu gripped the pillow as Sanemi pulled out nearly all the way just to thrust back in roughly. Sanemi let his own eyes fall shut as he focused on making Giyuu feel good. He used a hand to grope Giyuu's ass as he zeroed in on every sound that escaped from the pillows. Every whimper, moan, and scream.
Fuck, he loves it when Giyuu screams into the pillow. He wanted so badly to see his face.
He imagined how Giyuu looked right now - open mouth moaning, teary eyes, drooling onto the pillowcase. All with Sanemi's name on the tip of his tongue.
"Fuck, fuck..." Sanemi cursed under his breath once more and pulled one on Giyuu's legs up to bend off to the side. He changed his angle slightly to rediscover that spot in Giyuu that made him cum all over himself earlier.
Giyuu made a choked sob and cried out something that sounded close enough to Sanemi's name.
"There? You want it there?" Sanemi asked, fucking into Giyuu's prostate as the form underneath him nodded vigorously into the pillow.
"Take it there then, Giyuu. Fucking take my cock - whatever I give you." Sanemi gritted his teeth. Giyuu was tightening around him. A sharp scream was muffled into the pillows. He just knew Giyuu was cumming again, making a mess between his own stomach and the sheets of the bed.
"There you go, that's it...knew you would be a. Noisy. Fuck." Sanemi punctuated his words with thrusts. Even as Giyuu was a vice around him, Sanemi carved his place into the beauty under him.
Sanemi grounded himself deep into Giyuu one last time and spurted his cum into him. He muffled his own moans by ducking down and sucking on Giyuu's shoulder.
He stayed in Giyuu as the both came down from the excitement of it all. Giyuu moved his head so his face was no longer stuffed into the pillow. Just as Sanemi thought, drool gathered on his chin. His ocean blue eyes drooped, calm and tired.
Sanemi kissed Giyuu's cheek, murmuring praises to him. Sweet nothings that he would deny ever saying. He goes to pull out of Giyuu, only for the ebony haired boy to whimper,"No, no...stay in me, please..."
Sanemi blinked before settling back down on top of Giyuu,"You okay...? Was it too much?"
"No - it felt so good, S'nemi. You did...you were so good. I just need you here..."
"Okay, I'm here." Sanemi kissed the side of Giyuu's face. He kissed all the marks he had left on his neck and shoulder as well, even with all the inky hair tickling his nose.
After a minute, Giyuu nodded,"Okay..."
Sanemi gently pulled out of Giyuu and reached down the side of the bed to grab Giyuu's forgotten shirt. He wiped them both off before throwing the used shirt back onto the floor.
"Mm..." Giyuu keened as Sanemi laid down to hold him,"I love you." He murmured.
"I love you too." Sanemi dug his face into the crook of Giyuu's neck.
In a bout of sleepiness, Giyuu started to chuckle.
Sanemi perked up,"What? Why are you laughing?"
"I feel like...I feel like I am in a videogame - and, the 'Achievement Unlocked' notification just popped - 'Virginity Lost'.
Sanemi rolled his eyes and let out an amused huff,"I think I fucked your brains out."
"This is my reward for completing the 'Host Sanemi's Birthday Party' Quest."
"I'm going to shove your face into the pillow again."
"Am I your epic mount? Mmph!"
His face hits the pillow.