Mr 6:35 part 29
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krystalkatzficzSakurai held the watering can aloft allowing the water and plant feed to sprinkle down on to the beautiful flowers below his heart singing as the warm wind whipped around his face. Aiba and Toma had been gone for almost two hours before he had decided to go to the roof and help out a little in the garden. He was positive that he could follow the instructions on the packet, he had after all been training to be a chemist, and he wanted to do something to help out. The garden was having a much needed soothing effect on his heart and allowing him to feel confident. He had allowed Aiba in deeper than even he had been expecting over these last few days and every muscle was telling him that he should run while he still could, that if he carried on like this he was just setting himself up for a fall but another voice that sounded an awfully lot like his grandmother was telling him that if he ran away now he might as well just throw himself off of the roof because he was never going to find anybody like Aiba again. Angels didn’t often fall from heaven and it was even rarer that people were lucky enough to meet them.
“I love you my boo…” He rapped to a large pink dog rose, his cheeks flushing a little as he realised that he had been doing that a lot lately when he hadn’t even so much as written a lyric in fifteen years. He had enjoyed rapping when he was in college and had even entered a few rap battles. He hadn’t been all that successful but it had been a social thing…One of the many things that he had cut out of his life when he had had his accident. Of course now he didn’t want to enter a competition but the fact that he was even stringing a line together meant that there was some improvement going on. He wasn’t a fool though he knew that with all the progress that he was making recently it was only a matter of time before he had a knock back but for some reason something inside was saying that it wouldn’t matter that much as he wouldn’t be on his own. Finishing watering the plants he put the can down and sat on the bench looking out at the streets…Making everything else seem small….Like Aiba called it.
He wasn’t sure how long he sat there staring at the cars moving around below him like children’s toys but he did look up when he felt his stomach give a painful rumble and he headed down stairs to make himself something to eat almost screaming when a figure walked in front of him until he realised that the figure was Aiba.
“Ah! Sorry! Sorry! I did call out, ne!” Aiba cried blushing brightly as he tried to look apologetic “I got let out early…I’m sorry…”
“I thought you were a ghost!” Sakurai admitted weakly closing his eyes as he was pulled into an almost stifling embrace and Aiba let out a shriek shivering dramatically as he said;
“Eh?! Don’t say that Sho-chan! I don’t wanna see a ghost! That’s spooky! And really sad!”
“Why sad?” The author asked with confusion looking at his lover who cocked his head to one side and hummed thoughtfully before saying;
“Well if they’re hanging around an apartment then they’re not with their love ones ne! That’s sad…I wouldn’t want to be like that! Ghosts are really sad ne?”
“…I guess…If you think of them like that…” Sakurai shook his head cupping the cheek of the younger man his thumb moving over the plump lips before he sighed his eyes closing for a minute “You…Really are the sweetest person in the world…”
“…I’m not…Not really…” Aiba denied flushed a deep red tugging on his shirt and Sakurai smiled drawing him into a hug and then a kiss. It was a deeply loving kiss showing all the love and affection that he still hadn’t been able to put into words yet and Sakurai sighed against the lips his eyes closing as Aiba walked him backwards through the kitchen and then living room until he collapsed into the sofa pulling him on top of him. The position couldn’t have been comfortable for his lover but he didn’t show any discomfort instead moaned with happiness as his body writhed around underneath him his legs wrapping around his. Sakurai rocked a little letting out a moan of his own as his ever ready cock pressed into Aiba’s giving them both pleasure. “Sho…Chan…” Aiba moaned in between biting kisses his hands moving up and down his back “…Can…I…Suck on you?”
“…Yes…I…If…You…Want you…Don’t…Have to force yourself…” He said his ears burning brightly as his cock throbbed at the sensation and Aiba half giggled turning them around and flipping him over onto his back and sliding down until he was on his knees in front of the sofa. Sakurai moaned as he looked at the seductive face that was in between his legs his mouth and nose almost pressed to his groin his fingers already unfastening the buttons and zipper as he purred;
“I know and I’m not…”
“Masaki…” Sakurai growled a little as the two halves of his trousers were pulled apart and Aiba was kissing at his cock through the layer of fabric of his boxers. His eyes were partially closed the overly long lashes splaying over his flawless skin and his lips looked thicker than ever as they moved up and down his length his hands working on his balls. Pleasure coiled through him as his head fell back into the soft pillows of the sofa and he gripped at the seating trying to keep his hips still when all they wanted was to hump up and gain more friction. Aiba made love to him with his mouth inching it up and down his length before finally moving the tight fabric of his boxers aside and sucking intently on the swollen head his lips pulling at the folds of skin that was there. His penis wasn’t as heavily scarred as the rest of him, which was a good thing, but there wasn’t much to play with but Aiba was working it for it was worth. His tongue scrapped over the head gathering all the pre-cum onto the tip of his tongue and swallowing it down his muscles rippling around him making him shudder as he finally gave in and began to hump up pushing himself deeper into the willing mouth.
“Sho-chan…” Aiba moaned around him his voice muffled around his length and Sakurai moaned his hips bucking a few times as his body gave a spasms as pleasure was awakened in every cell in his body. He breathed sharply through his nose his heart pounding against his ribs causing him to pant almost like a dog. His nails made loud noises on the soft fabric of the sofa as Aiba made long slurping noises against him. He was as hard as a rock and he knew that he wasn’t going to last as his balls began to twitch violently and his body rippled. A moan tore through him and he gave a shudder his eyes closing as he pressed even further into the back of the sofa and he tugged at Aiba’s hair trying to give him some warning before he came but it wasn’t enough time and he was soon pouring his hot semen into the very willing mouth. Aiba drank it all his throat muscles rippling around him as he took him as deeply as he could and then eased him out again until he was just suckling at the tip until the aftershocks ended and he pulled away completely looking up at him his lips slightly bruised and glistening with spittle and come. “That tasted amazing Sho-chan…”
“You…Were…Amazing, Masaki…” Sakurai replied cupping his cheek and wiping his lips with his thumb embarrassed when his stomach started to rumble loudly. “…Um…Sorry…I…Um…”
“Hungry Sho-chan?” Aiba smiled getting tucking him back into his boxers and trousers and getting to his feet as if nothing had happened and Sakurai flushed brightly nodding as he rubbed his stomach.
“I…Was going to get something…” He said slowly and Aiba let out another laugh hugging him once and then heading away saying;
“I’ll do it…You make a drink…Okay…?”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
“I love you my boo…” He rapped to a large pink dog rose, his cheeks flushing a little as he realised that he had been doing that a lot lately when he hadn’t even so much as written a lyric in fifteen years. He had enjoyed rapping when he was in college and had even entered a few rap battles. He hadn’t been all that successful but it had been a social thing…One of the many things that he had cut out of his life when he had had his accident. Of course now he didn’t want to enter a competition but the fact that he was even stringing a line together meant that there was some improvement going on. He wasn’t a fool though he knew that with all the progress that he was making recently it was only a matter of time before he had a knock back but for some reason something inside was saying that it wouldn’t matter that much as he wouldn’t be on his own. Finishing watering the plants he put the can down and sat on the bench looking out at the streets…Making everything else seem small….Like Aiba called it.
He wasn’t sure how long he sat there staring at the cars moving around below him like children’s toys but he did look up when he felt his stomach give a painful rumble and he headed down stairs to make himself something to eat almost screaming when a figure walked in front of him until he realised that the figure was Aiba.
“Ah! Sorry! Sorry! I did call out, ne!” Aiba cried blushing brightly as he tried to look apologetic “I got let out early…I’m sorry…”
“I thought you were a ghost!” Sakurai admitted weakly closing his eyes as he was pulled into an almost stifling embrace and Aiba let out a shriek shivering dramatically as he said;
“Eh?! Don’t say that Sho-chan! I don’t wanna see a ghost! That’s spooky! And really sad!”
“Why sad?” The author asked with confusion looking at his lover who cocked his head to one side and hummed thoughtfully before saying;
“Well if they’re hanging around an apartment then they’re not with their love ones ne! That’s sad…I wouldn’t want to be like that! Ghosts are really sad ne?”
“…I guess…If you think of them like that…” Sakurai shook his head cupping the cheek of the younger man his thumb moving over the plump lips before he sighed his eyes closing for a minute “You…Really are the sweetest person in the world…”
“…I’m not…Not really…” Aiba denied flushed a deep red tugging on his shirt and Sakurai smiled drawing him into a hug and then a kiss. It was a deeply loving kiss showing all the love and affection that he still hadn’t been able to put into words yet and Sakurai sighed against the lips his eyes closing as Aiba walked him backwards through the kitchen and then living room until he collapsed into the sofa pulling him on top of him. The position couldn’t have been comfortable for his lover but he didn’t show any discomfort instead moaned with happiness as his body writhed around underneath him his legs wrapping around his. Sakurai rocked a little letting out a moan of his own as his ever ready cock pressed into Aiba’s giving them both pleasure. “Sho…Chan…” Aiba moaned in between biting kisses his hands moving up and down his back “…Can…I…Suck on you?”
“…Yes…I…If…You…Want you…Don’t…Have to force yourself…” He said his ears burning brightly as his cock throbbed at the sensation and Aiba half giggled turning them around and flipping him over onto his back and sliding down until he was on his knees in front of the sofa. Sakurai moaned as he looked at the seductive face that was in between his legs his mouth and nose almost pressed to his groin his fingers already unfastening the buttons and zipper as he purred;
“I know and I’m not…”
“Masaki…” Sakurai growled a little as the two halves of his trousers were pulled apart and Aiba was kissing at his cock through the layer of fabric of his boxers. His eyes were partially closed the overly long lashes splaying over his flawless skin and his lips looked thicker than ever as they moved up and down his length his hands working on his balls. Pleasure coiled through him as his head fell back into the soft pillows of the sofa and he gripped at the seating trying to keep his hips still when all they wanted was to hump up and gain more friction. Aiba made love to him with his mouth inching it up and down his length before finally moving the tight fabric of his boxers aside and sucking intently on the swollen head his lips pulling at the folds of skin that was there. His penis wasn’t as heavily scarred as the rest of him, which was a good thing, but there wasn’t much to play with but Aiba was working it for it was worth. His tongue scrapped over the head gathering all the pre-cum onto the tip of his tongue and swallowing it down his muscles rippling around him making him shudder as he finally gave in and began to hump up pushing himself deeper into the willing mouth.
“Sho-chan…” Aiba moaned around him his voice muffled around his length and Sakurai moaned his hips bucking a few times as his body gave a spasms as pleasure was awakened in every cell in his body. He breathed sharply through his nose his heart pounding against his ribs causing him to pant almost like a dog. His nails made loud noises on the soft fabric of the sofa as Aiba made long slurping noises against him. He was as hard as a rock and he knew that he wasn’t going to last as his balls began to twitch violently and his body rippled. A moan tore through him and he gave a shudder his eyes closing as he pressed even further into the back of the sofa and he tugged at Aiba’s hair trying to give him some warning before he came but it wasn’t enough time and he was soon pouring his hot semen into the very willing mouth. Aiba drank it all his throat muscles rippling around him as he took him as deeply as he could and then eased him out again until he was just suckling at the tip until the aftershocks ended and he pulled away completely looking up at him his lips slightly bruised and glistening with spittle and come. “That tasted amazing Sho-chan…”
“You…Were…Amazing, Masaki…” Sakurai replied cupping his cheek and wiping his lips with his thumb embarrassed when his stomach started to rumble loudly. “…Um…Sorry…I…Um…”
“Hungry Sho-chan?” Aiba smiled getting tucking him back into his boxers and trousers and getting to his feet as if nothing had happened and Sakurai flushed brightly nodding as he rubbed his stomach.
“I…Was going to get something…” He said slowly and Aiba let out another laugh hugging him once and then heading away saying;
“I’ll do it…You make a drink…Okay…?”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
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Date: 2014-10-19 10:53 am (UTC)Im excited seeing it. Haha.
They advancing which is good :)
Thank you! :D
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Date: 2014-10-20 10:06 am (UTC)yup they're getting a little closer to their goal ne :D
Thanks for reading ^_^
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Date: 2014-10-20 10:46 am (UTC)No update today?
Even its 6.45 i dont see any update.
Haha. Its ok.
Thank you. :)
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Date: 2014-10-19 01:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-20 10:08 am (UTC)Thanks for reading ^_^
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Date: 2014-10-20 01:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-20 10:10 am (UTC)Thanks for reading ^_^
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Date: 2014-10-22 08:56 pm (UTC)He is staring tobe more open with Masaki, ne???
Thanks for your hard work and waiting for more!!!! :*