Full Body Massage [TamaKyo]

Full Body Massage

Beep. Hey, Kyo! So, since we're both available tomorrow, let's hang! At least, I don't think you have a date. Ha! I'll be over at your house tomorrow at 2!

Kyoya groaned as the message finished. The message was left yesterday, when he was at a banquet. It was currently 1:30 pm, February 14. He picked up a towel and went into his private bathroom. He turned on the shower and stripped. As he stood under the cold water, he had time to think.

What the hell is that dumbass planning today?

Kyoya finished washing himself and turned the water off. He stepped out and wrapped the towel around his waist. He glanced at the clock as he walked out of the bathroom, which read 1:47. He threw gray boxers, black jeans, and a white tank top on. As he put on some socks, he heard the doorbell.

The maid answered it, and he heard conversation. The steps creaked as Tamaki made his way up them. The door flew open as Kyoya sat on the edge of his bed.

"Mon Ami! Kyoya! Happy Valentine's day!" Tamaki shouted, leaping onto Kyoya. They both fell back and Kyoya sighed. He pushed the blonde off. Tamaki gave Kyoya a goofy smile, and that's when Kyoya noticed a bag on his shoulder. The Raven haired boy looked at Tamaki for an answer. The blonde just put the bag on his bed.

"Tamaki, what's in the bag?" He asked, turning his head to look at the boy.

"Oh, well, I thought we could watch a couple movies," Tamaki mumbled, pulling a couple movies out of the bag. Kyoya rolled his eyes and walked over to his TV, switching it on. Tamaki walked over, placing the first DVD in.

"What's this one called?" Kyoya asked as he selected 'play'.

"Heart Carvings," Tamaki said. "It's a romance." Kyoya sat down on the couch next to the blonde and watched the movie.

[3 movies later, 8:22 pm]

"Tamaki, it's a bit late. Maybe you should head home," Kyoya whispered as the credits played. Tamaki rolled his eyes and stood up. Kyoya followed suit. The first mentioned grabbed Kyoya's wrist and pulled him to the bed.

"Strip, please," Tamaki ordered. Kyoya, shocked, took a step back.

"What the hell? I'm not stripping in front of you!" Kyoya whisper yelled. His room was soundproof, but he hated yelling.

"Don't worry. Just down to the boxers," Tamaki clarified. Kyoya rolled his eyes and stripped to his underwear. Tamaki handed him a white towel. Kyoya wrapped it around his waist.

"Good. Now, take off your boxers," Tamaki ordered. Kyoya blushed slightly, not noticeably, and took them off. "Okay. Lay face down on your bed."

"What are you planning, French?" Kyoya asked, teasing him with the name.

"Don't call me that! And I'm giving you a massage," Tamaki pouted. Kyoya groaned and laid down on the bed. He gasped slightly when Tamaki poked his upper back. He couldn't see anything, but he heard liquid sound. Suddenly, he felt cold hands on his back.

"Massage oil," Tamaki explained. Kyoya shuddered at the feeling of his touch. He moaned slightly, earning a smirk from Tamaki. Tamaki moved down from the top of his back to the middle.

"Ah!" Kyoya loudly groaned. Tamaki blushed slightly. He moved his hands to Kyoya's lower back. Kyoya stifled a moan.

"Flip over," Tamaki whispered in Kyoya's ear. Kyoya flipped onto his back, one knee in the air. Tamaki moved down to his feet, looking up at him. Kyoya rolled his eyes and looked at him.

"Are you going to continue?" Kyoya asked. Tamaki smirked and started massaging his feet. Kyoya put his head back and let Tamaki work. Slowly, Tamaki moved up Kyoya's right leg, which I should mention was smooth. That's when Kyoya noticed where Tamaki was heading. He closed his legs, concealing his area. Tamaki furrowed his brows at kyoya, teasing him with a fake confusion. Tamaki took his own shirt off, throwing it on the floor. Kyoya's eyes widened, confused at his actions.

"Don't need massage oil getting on my shirt too much, or anything else," Tamaki said with a wink. Kyoya sat up, ready to get off of his bed. Tamaki pushed him down, heading towards his manhood. Kyoya was about to say something when he felt his towel being torn off. Tamaki took his length in his mouth, sucking on it. Kyoya moaned loudly, enjoying the pleasure. Tamaki released him from his mouth, licking the tip. Kyoya shuddered again. Tamaki stood up.

"Happy Valentine's day," Tamaki smiled at Kyoya. Kyoya was panting, missing the feeling of Tamaki's mouth. Tamaki took his pants on, accidentally having his phone fall out next to the bed. Which resulted in Tamaki falling back and hitting speed dial 6, Hikaru's number.

"Hello?" Hikaru said into the phone. Neither boys heard it. Tamaki started licking up and down Kyoya's shaft, earning moans from the other. Hikaru heard it, and managed to switch it to video call. He and Kaoru watched the whole thing.

"Ah, Tamaki!" Kyoya moaned before cumming in Tamaki's mouth. Tamaki swallowed the semen and kissed Kyoya. They had a steamy make out session for a good minute. Kyoya was getting impatient.

"Take your boxers off already, baka!" Kyoya pushed Tamaki. Tamaki chuckled and stripped his boxers. Tamaki pulled lube out of his bag. "You planned this?" Kyoya groaned.

"Why wouldn't I?" Tamaki said. Kyoya soaked in the rhetorical question. I could list a million. Kyoya thought.

"Ah!" Kyoya moaned as he felt a cold finger at his entrance. Tamaki smirked as he pushed in a digit. He pumped in and out of Kyoya. When Tamaki thought he was ready, he positioned himself at the raven's entrance. He pushed in, not bothering to wait for Kyoya to adjust. He pumped in and out, moaning. This continued for a minute.

"Kyoya!"

"Tamaki!"

They each moaned each others names as they came. Kyoya over Tamaki's stomach, Tamaki in Kyoya. He pulled out and kisses Kyoya's now dried tears.

"What the hell?!" Hikaru yelled into the phone, frightening both boys.

"Eh! You saw that?" Tamaki yelled, looking at the phone. He wrapped the towel around his waist and walked to the phone. "Do not mention this at school," Tamaki growled before hanging up the call.

That was for valentines day but I was watching the Gravity Falls marathon and lost track. A great way to spend Forever Alone day. I hope you enjoyed!