Furciferous || Soukoku

89|| The Picture Of Love And Happiness (Part - 1)

Hello hello ^-^! 

Welcome to the new chapter! 

How are you all?

I hope you all are doing good!

Warning! 

This chapter contains slight smut! It is not so detailed but if you are uncomfortable with it, please don't read the chapter! I won't tolerate any hate comments or insults! 

If you decide to read it any way, enjoy ^-^!  

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"This movie is so boring," Atsushi said with a yawn. He was curled up on the couch next to Akutagawa, his head resting on the taller boy's shoulder.

Akutagawa chuckled and wrapped an arm around Atsushi's waist. "Then why don't we do something else?" He suggested, placing a soft kiss on Atsushi's forehead.

Atsushi smiled and snuggled closer to Akutagawa. "What did you have in mind?" He asked, looking up at his lover with big curious eyes.

Akutagawa leaned down to capture Atsushi's lips in a sweet and passionate kiss. "I was thinking we could do something a bit more intimate," he whispered against Atsushi's lips, his hand trailing down to caress Atsushi's thigh.

A blush spread across Atsushi's cheeks as he caught on Akutagawa's intentions. "You are always so straightforward," he mumbled, hiding his face in Akutagawa's neck.

Akutagawa smirked. "You know you love it," he teased, nibbling on Atsushi's earlobe. "Besides," he whispered. "Isn't it the reason why you fell in love with me in the first place?"

Atsushi let out a soft moan, his body melting against Akutagawa's. "I do," he admitted. "And my answer to your question is... Yes..." He said, running his fingers through Akutagawa's hair.

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, Akutagawa quickly scooped Atsushi up in his arms, causing the younger boy to squeal in surprise. "Let's take this to the bedroom," he said, carrying Atsushi bridal style towards his bedroom.

Atsushi couldn't stop giggling as they entered the bedroom, Akutagawa gently setting him down on the bed before hovering over him. "You are such a dork," he laughed, pulling Akutagawa down for another kiss.

Akutagawa hummed in response, slipping his hand under Atsushi's shirt to caress his bare skin. As they continued to explore each other's bodies, the movie played faintly at the background, completely forgotten by the two lovers.

As they fell into a familiar rhythm, their movements become more frantic and desperate, Atsushi couldn't help but lose himself in the pleasure Akutagawa was giving him. He moaned and gasped as Akutagawa kissed and nipped at his neck, leaving marks that surely would be visible the next day.

It was moments like this that Atsushi cherished the most. Being in Akutagawa's arms, feeling loved and wanted, was a feeling like no other. They had been together for almost a year now, and each day their love seemed to grow stronger.

As they reach their climax together, their bodies shaking with pleasure, they collapsed onto the bed in a tangled mess of limbs. Both were panting, their cheeks flushed and their hair matted with sweat after their passionate love making.

In that moment, there was only two of them, lost in their own little world. They lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow and trading lazy kisses.