totherelentless | closed to lovehan !

( this is maybe a long time coming.

a really, really long time coming, honestly. since aira first shot him that half-lidded gaze, except hiiro couldn't just pull him into his arms because they were in public at the time. or when aira leaned over and the collar of his shirt drooped and hiiro could see right down his shirt but tatsumi and mayoi were right there-

and.

well.

he knows he's pushy and oblivious. but he doesn't want to be about this.

but aira is so, so pretty and it's just the two of them for once. so aira only gets one warning- )

Aira?

( -before hiiro is on him, pressing his lips to aira's hungrily as he wraps his arms around him. )

[In Hiiro's defense, Aira has maybe been doing a lot of this on purpose. Hiiro is very attractive! Aira is weak! Please jump him!

So to have Hiiro pulling him into a kiss when it's just them, being held like that? He can't help but feel victorious as he wraps his arms around Hiiro's neck.]

Hiro-kun?

( aira's so beautiful. it's not fair how weak for him hiiro is. which is precisely why the breaking of the kiss is met with a half-whine. )

Please, Aira... I-

( want to pin him to a wall or toss him onto the bed and crawl over him- )

I need you...

( as he speaks he pulls aria a little bit closer- or rather, as close as he can. )

[Aira giggles and pulls Hiiro closer with a smile. This is so cute. He loves his boyfriend.]

I'm right here, Hiro-kun. What's wrong?

( is- is aira bullying him?! he feels bullied! )

I- I want you, I need you- please-

( he'll beg. or try. ... no, he is already, he just... doesn't know how to put what he wants into words.

maybe the press of his hips against the others will make his point though. )

[Just a little! Just to see if Hiiro'd just pick him up and haul him away.

But he doesn't, and Aira's too distracted to care because fuck. Hiiro is so close and Aira is weak. He rocks his hips against Hiiro's with a groan.]

N-not here, yeah? My bed's just over there, c'mon--

( well he is now, since aira's given his approval- aira gets scooped right up and carried maybe too quickly to the bed, where he's... rather gently dropped before hiiro crawls over him with his legs on either side.

aira isn't fair.

but hiiro is only going to think of that while he looks at his boyfriend laying beneath him for a moment before he dives in for another kiss, needy and adoring. )

[He can't help but squeal in laughter when Hiiro picks him up; Aira presses kisses all over his boyfriend's face as he's carried to his bed.

When he's dropped on the mattress, Aira just watches Hiiro for a moment before reaching for him at the same time that Hiiro leans down to kiss him. Like this, it's easy to wrap a leg around Hiiro's.]

( he's supposed to wait for marriage before doing this sort of thing- he's supposed to, but he's also far from home and probably never going to be able to go back, and aira is there and kissing him back and beautiful, so maybe it's okay.

one of hiiro's hand stays holding aira's face even as he parts his lips and pushes aira's own open. the other ghosts over the hem of his shirt before slipping in a bit, settling on his hip. )

[Waiting for marriage is for other people, people who don't have a gorgeous, perfect boyfriend pining them to their bed and kissing them and sliding a hand under their shirt. Ugh. Ugh!

Aira moans into the kiss, running a hand down Hiiro's chest to start tugging on the waistband of his pants. Too many clothes.]

( --oh? message received. hiiro breaks the kiss, panting and face flushed to just look at aira below him for a moment. )

... You're so beautiful.

( but his boyfriend has made it clear that he wants those pesky clothes gone, so hiiro leans back to pry his shirt off.

enjoy those abs and arms, aira. )

Mmm, and you're hand--

[Aira is well and truly distracted by those muscles and those arms, reaching out to touch just a little. Just a tiny touch, to hold him over.

God.]

Hiro-kun...

( it's not the first time aira's touched his muscles- the first time they met, he'd encouraged him to see his biceps, for instance. but this time its different- there's a spark of something that runs a shiver up his spine and he has to dive in for another kiss while he tries to decide who's pants go first.

simp. )

[Aira giggles into the kiss, almost gleeful as he runs his hands over his boyfriend's muscles and arms until he eventually wraps his arms around Hiiro's neck.]

My Hiro-kun~

Mm...

( it's either delight or agreement, or a mix of both, that makes him make that sound against aira's skin. eventually he settles on a choice; hooking his thumbs into aira's pants, he starts to tug gently. )

Lift your hips...

( ... and he'll deal with the shirt in a moment- )

[Aira obeys and hopes Hiiro doesn't realize how badly he's blushing all of a sudden. They're...they're going to do this, aren't they? Hiiro wants his pants off. They're in a bed.

Aaaah.

Aira guides Hiiro's hands up just a little.]

Here, grab here, you'll get my boxers at the same time this way.

( hiiro nods and does as instructed before pulling and... gods. pardon him for staring but he wants to touch everywhere. even once he gets everything off, he pauses- does he finish stripping aira? or get a taste of his beautiful boyfriend? ah... choices are hard.

eventually (it's not actually that long) he settles on pulling aira's shirt off, sitting between his legs still half-dressed. maybe it's mean. but mostly he just wants to touch...

except he's just staring like aira's the loveliest thing he's ever seen, mouth dry and cheeks flushed bright red. )

Ah...

[As Hiiro strips him and then stops to stare, Aira finds himself almost overcome with embarrassment. He pulls his shirt up over his face a little, completely forgetting that would just reveal more to Hiiro.]

You're staring...

You're beautiful... I-I don't know where I want to touch first...

( hiiro's voice is barely above a whisper, awed as he is. but his gaze is reverent, honestly. )

[It's a bit much, but at the same time Aira can't get enough. God. He loves this dork.]

J-just touch anywhere! I'm all yours, Hiro-kun, so you can touch me anywhere you want!

( hiiro sits there for a moment longer before leaning down to kiss aira yet again- he will not stop this, thank you- as he wraps one hand around aira's shaft. --ah, shoot, he doesn't have any oil... he'll be gentle for now, pumping lightly, but... )

[Aira groans when Hiiro starts to jerk him off, reaching back with one hand to try and get into the drawer of his bedside table. It's hard at this angle, though, so he breaks the kiss.]

In there, there's lube in there...

( oh- okay, good, he doesn't need to stress out about this. hiiro breaks contact to reach for the bedside table and fish out the bottle before leaning back to free himself from his pants finally. they're both... there. naked and wanting.

face flushed, hiiro gulps nervously before pouring some of the lube into his hand. two fingers are coated, and he reaches down slowly, pressing around the ring... the other hand returns to aira's cock, and it might be a little much were hiiro not being so slow and gentle as he presses into aira on one end and works him up on the other. )

[Aira needs to teach Hiiro about foreplay before next time. He suspects he would be very good at it, once he learns it's a thing.

Of course, that will have to wait until a day where Aira is just dumbstruck by how utterly gorgeous his boyfriend is. He almost automatically spreads his legs for Hiiro when he feels that hand between them, unable to look away from Hiiro's everything. It's not fair. It's not fair! The more Aira thinks about it, the more unfair it gets until he has to throw an arm over his face and whine.]

Hiro.....

( the day hiiro learns about foreplay is the day aira gets unintentionally edged for four hours.

aira says his name and hiiro perks up, almost pausing his movements- )

Yes...?

( does he need to do something else? is it not enough? )

closed to lovehan !

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