Lev had wanted this with Yaku for so long, but the cowardice of patience was always at odds with the stubbornness of love. He never wanted to give his love for Yaku up, and he was grateful he hadn't. The patience of a stubborn heart finally had its love returned. Lev enjoyed the stroll back, having Yaku hold onto him felt different than when it was Ryuuki. He felt whole. He was used to the rude remarks from times like this when it was Ryuuki but wasn't used to Yaku's reaction to it. He couldn't help but chuckle inwardly at how indeed, his beloved boyfriend was a fiery one.
When they arrived at his place, Morisuke removed his shoes, knelt on the floor, and put his shoes neatly on the shoe rack. But instead of standing back up, he turned to Lev and held onto the fabric of his pants, and gently pressed his lips against the tent that was twitching in his pants. "Looks like little Lev wants to break free..." he looked up at Lev, unaware of how lewd he looked. Especially when he opened his mouth and gently gave Little Lev a testing lick on top of the pants.
Lev took in a breath, and he licked his lips and closed his eyes in a quick silent prayer of 'thank you' to the heavens. His breathing slightly quickened, "here? In the entryway?" He gulped.
He unbuttoned the fabric and used his teeth to slowly unzip it, taking his time, and keeping control. As those pants pooled around Lev's ankles on the floor, he was left in his underwear. Morisuke smiled and pressed his face against that and took a long sniff of the rod that pierced him just a few hours ago.
Lev watched, excited, but with a stoic face as Yaku removed his pants this way. Lev decided to remove his shirt so it wouldn't hit Yaku in the face while giving head, because he hated that himself. Also, thinking to have it ready to use for cleanup. He removed the shirt and hung it behind him on the doorknob.
"You smell so good, my Lev..." he murmured and pulled the underwear down, having the presence of mind and the conscience to make sure his love would go home tomorrow with an undergarment at least.
Lev hummed, still watching with a stoic expression, while his inner teenager was screaming excitedly. He had fantasized about this so so so many times in his youth. Feeling eager, little Lev twitched with anticipation, and in doing so poked Yaku's cheek.
A gasp escaped his lips when little Lev hit him on the cheek arrogantly. He looked up at his boyfriend and smiled as he held on to that hard cock's shaft. "Looks like Little Lev has been impatient..." he teased and planted a small kiss at the tip of that rod. "Sorry, baby... Let Yaku-san take care of you, okay?"
Lev's fantasies from high school were in his mind, and also playing out in front of him. He imagined Yaku calling him and little Lev 'baby' so much that he got caught up in his thoughts, "mmm, yes please, Yaku-san."
He ran his tongue over his lips before opening his mouth and taking the head into his warm and wet cavern. Oh wow... that manly taste. He closed his eyes and moaned as he took more of that manhood into his mouth. Fuck, Lev... you taste so good!
Lev's breath caught, and he hummed at the feeling of slick heat that was his lover's mouth. The back of his jaw clenched, and he let his neck relax tilting his head back hearing Yaku moan taking more of his cock in his mouth. He looked back down at Yaku, he didn't want to miss the sight of this fantasy coming true.
He curled his tongue and wrapped it around that throbbing member, rolling it around when he can, then he lets it relax so he can take more of Little Lev closer to his throat. Fuck. He was too long. He opened his eyes and met Lev's gaze as he pushed more of him in his mouth until the tip touched his throat and made him slightly gag.
Lev whimpered, feeling this sensation from Yaku, his tongue, the way his mouth moved to welcome Lev's cock more. Lev had to admit he was pleased when Yaku gagged on his not so little Lev but didn't want it ruined by Yaku forcing himself. He placed a gentle hand on his boyfriend's head, some fingers in his hair, his thumb caressing his forehead. "Please don't force yourself, I'm enjoying you so much as it is. I like it like this." He guided Yaku, with the hand on his head, and moved his own hips gently. Letting his Lev glide in and almost out of Yaku's mouth, gently and slowly, careful not to let him gag again. The excitement of guiding him and watching him overtook him, and he moaned, "yes, like that." He stopped moving his hand to guide but kept it there and just let Yaku take over.
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Through It All (LevYaku fanfic)
FanfictionWarning: strong language, trauma, angst, heartache, abuse (in the past) Haiba Lev and Yaku Morisuke, two young volleyball teammates hide their feelings from one another, each of them is afraid of their sexuality and is left to yearn for adulthood. A...