husband for rent

my beloved ghost and me sitting in a tree D-Y-I-N-G

(A/N: Chapter title is from an excerpt of the song, "How Did It End?" from the album of The Tortured Poets Department: The Anthology. I own nothing from this franchise. Respective ownership belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura for this wonderful manga and Taylor Swift for this heart-wrenching song).

The gentle sunlight streamed inside the gaps of the windows which were thinly veiled by the curtains. It slowly crept inside the bedroom going through the deep slumbering occupants of the king-sized bed.

But it's not the one which made the young man with a tousled light brown stirred slightly from his sleep.

"Mmm... 'S still too early Yoichi... Let's sleep some more..." Ness rasped out; his voice still hoarse from being overused last night.

A light moan slipped past his lips as Isagi hugged him from behind and continued to shower his nape and back with languorous kisses and hands caressed on his hips and thighs invitingly until he slowly woke up from his deep slumber.

"But it's 9 in the morning already... Don't want to take a bath nor eat breakfast alone... Please join me...?" Isagi coaxed at him.

When Isagi was being like this to him...

...it was harder to resist, and it was completely futile to deny him when his traitorous body was reacting instinctively to his tantalizing kisses and touches.

"Alright, alright. You win. Now stop." Ness giggled impishly as he finally faced him, wrapping his arms across his neck.

"Well, I just want to give my husband his good morning kisses. Is that so bad?" Isagi asked innocently and Ness' heart somersaulted inside his chest.

No.

He shouldn't get carried away...

...he shouldn't...

But all the warnings inside his head melted away only to be replaced by a deep wanting and need when he caught the mesmerizing look in his azure eyes and let him have his way again with him that morning.

"I'll be the judge of that..." Ness whispered invitingly, and a coy smile appeared on his lips which didn't go unnoticed by Isagi himself.

"Oh yeah?" Isagi whispered back, his eyes gleamed as his thumb caressed his lower lip suggestively.

"Why don't you come and find out?" Was Ness' last words before he found himself being kissed senselessly by Isagi himself, their tongues battling for dominance and control as both of their hands wandered and roamed at each other's bodies which left a trail of fire in every fiber of their being.

They'd repeated everything from last night. Ness let Isagi fucked him roughly on the bed as he gasped and moaned out his name in throes of pleasure.

"Ngh... Ah— Ah— Ah— Yoichi... Yoichi... There... There... Keep going..." Ness' hands tangled his hands on his messy locks and kneaded on his scalp as Isagi plowed him ferociously on the mattress, the bed swinging back and forth against their wild movements.

"Hmm... Here...?" Isagi's hot breaths brushed along his neck teasingly as his mouth was busy licking and kissing on the pale column of his neck.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Ah! Fuck! Don't stop please!" Ness babbled incoherently as his eyes rolled back in pleasure and ecstasy when Isagi hit his sweet spot repeatedly, grinding back harder in return to meet his voracious thrusts tenfold.

"Fuck! Keep doing that baby and I won't last much longer..." Isagi groaned out as Ness kept arching and grinding back into him sensually, his legs kept a vicelike grip into his hips which made him buried deeper into him.