[What An Odd Relationship][Saiouma Oneshots]

-What Is Covered By The Dark-

Third-person POV
Warning: Smut

A dark vintage car pulled up to a small dark place. Old. That's how you would describe the car. His uncle had passed it down to him, the car being passed down even before. The Saihara's were great at keeping old things well kept and looking great(even themselves as well). No roof hung over the passengers of the car, allowing the cold air of the night breeze past their faces freely.

A click from the keys being pulled out of the ignition was heard, followed by a quiet sigh as the engine slowly hums quieter. His head tilted back, opening his eyes to stare up at the starey and beautiful night sky. One great date night and only to be followed up by this? Being alone? No way of anybody ruining their moment? It was perfect.

A hand placed itself on his hand that rested on the wheel. He turned, dark eyes meeting purple.

"Your eyes seem to glow in the dark~" the purple boy crawled his way closer from the passenger seat he sat in before. He slid his hand up the slightly toned arm of his beloved, feeling it up and pulling the sleeve of his long-sleeved button-up shirt up.

Shuichi chuckled and moved his arm away, rolling up both of his sleeves to the elbow. He sat back and shifted his eyes to meet Kokichi again, "are you truly going to overthink a simple private spot just to stargaze at?"

"I've already stargazed enough...besides...you are such a better sight~" he almost purred out the end. He crawled even closer, pulling off a hair tie that was originally wrapped around his wrist. Tying up his hair, Kokichi sank lower, "there's no way you took me here just to stargaze~..."

"You slut, " he chuckled, his zipper being zipped down by the older boy, "at least a little foreplay would be nice...I have to get hard..."

Only a hum-like giggle was the response, their faces moving closer to smash their lips together smoothly. The kiss got heated quickly. The pulling and stroking of each other's lips. The soft sounds one made against them. That all fueled the heat pooling at their crotches.

The smaller, of the two, leaned his way over the center console of the car. His attempt to make the kissing deeper was accepted, the younger, yet taller, placing a cold hand on his chin to deepen it. Tongues slipped in now, happily brushing each other. Occasionally, teeth clanked from the opened mouth kissing and the desperate way they acted.

Now Shuichi had pulled away, leaning forward to kiss and suck under Kokichi's jaw. The smaller's back arched and his head tilted back, allowing Shuichi more access to the pale unmarked neck. The styled checkered bandana was pulled off, thrown onto the floor. Kokichi stretched the neck hole of his shirt, wanting Shuichi to attack the weak spot of his collarbones so badly.

Marks we're already appearing from the careless way Shuichi kissed, nipped, and sucked. Pride bubbling in the younger at the thought of people seeing the markings on his beloved, knowing that he was taken and spoken for. A muffled giggle and chuckle along with the loud sounds of kissing filled the quiet hidden spot their parked car sat at. If this took place in a horror movie, there would be no doubt that they were going to die(especially when doing the naughty).

Hair still tied up, Kokichi kissed and licked down Shuichi's exposed chest. His shirt was now unbuttoned, hanging loosely over him. The older's tongue twirled around the slightly defined abs of his beloved, the abs that just made him weak to the bone. He shimmied his black jeans and boxers down, exposing the younger's hard-on.