Holding onto You this Time (Just in Time Sequel)

Holding onto You this Time - Part 2

He felt warmth all over him and his own warm breath being reflected. He could feel light touches on his bare back and light breezes going through his olive locks. He squirmed as he wrapped his arms around the bolster, a bolster that felt different from usual. It was not his usual cylindrical soft block. Instead, it was...hard?

Makoto gradually strained open his eyelids. It was dark and he could not really make out what was in front of him. It seemed to be of a skin color, but he was very sure he never had a bolster with such color. There was a brown dot on it, too, which looked like a very nicely rounded stain. He squinted his eyes and stared at it, trying to process his brain on what it was. Makoto's eyes went wide as the block in front of him vibrated as he heard it...chuckled?

"What are you staring at, silly?"

Makoto looked up so fast that he strained his neck. He groaned as he put his right hand at the back of his neck, massaging it. A large hand went under his and took over to massage for him instead.

"You okay?" the deep voice asked, concerned. As Makoto was gradually calming himself down, feeling the pain lessened, he recalled the events that happened last night and finally understood what was happening. He was lying on an arm pillow. He was no more stained with dry crusty cum. The used to be hot rod was no more in him. He had his boxers on. His heart fluttered with delight knowing that he was properly cared for while he fell asleep after the affair.

His eyes gradually got used to the dark room and with the help of the light coming in from the gap between the curtains, he could now make out the silhouette in front of him. He smiled so brightly that his eyes seemed to be closed as he slowly tilted up to look at Sousuke, who was finally in his arms again.

"'s'kay," Makoto voiced out in his rough voice. He coughed out a bit, clearing off his throat before speaking again. "I'm fine." His voice was still coarse. It was his morning voice that was a little bit strained due to the activity done in the previous night.

"Sorry. I couldn't really control myself last night," Sousuke apologized as Makoto felt the large gentle hand caressed his puffy cheeks after the massage on the back of his neck.

Makoto shook his head slightly as he inched nearer towards Sousuke's nape, giving it a few light pecks from there and gradually making his way up to his scruffy chin, before landing a deep kiss on the mouth. He pulled away after a while and just laid on the pillow, staring mindlessly at Sousuke's face as his beloved did the same. Makoto took in the sight of the ever slightly curved lips, the sharp nose, and the gentle looking teal-colored irises. He also took in the sight of a pair of very tired eyes, with greyish bags underneath. Reflexively, his hands cupped Sousuke's cheeks and his thumbs rubbed slowly in circles around the eyebags.

Makoto saw Sousuke smile and felt the pair of arms wrapped around his upper torso, feeling tiny little caresses on it. Makoto, feeling the warmth nearer towards him, smiled, too.

"How were you?" he heard Sousuke asked with that warm tone of his.

"Good, I guess," Makoto replied while thinking that he could have given a better response. He was studying Sousuke's facial expressions again, wondering what was the slight hesitation he saw last night. "What about you?" he asked, hoping to get an answer to his curiosity.

"Me?" Sousuke asked as he seemed to be surprised. There was that hesitation again shown on his face. Makoto was sure now that he would try to talk it out of him and fix things.

Calming himself down, Makoto responded, "Yeah. How have you been for the past few months? Were you having your meals properly? Were you able to relax during your free time? Did you still go swimming or jogging around the park? Oh, but I bet you did still go to the gym. You still have your toned abs on you and those sexy muscles." Makoto chuckled.