Captain Harlock and Yama

Chapter 7

  The ships departed by the time everyone returned to their ships. Yattaran stayed in the bridge room with Yama as he placed the hurt successor on Harlock's chair. "Stay here and don't move, captain," Yattaran ordered with a bit of worry in his voice. Yama smiled as he heard those words. Yattaran threw off his helmet as he went to his post. Yama leaned against the side of the chair and looked around for a moment before sitting straight. "Where's Kei and Harlock," Yama asked. Yattaran looked over his shoulder and kept his eyes on him. He hadn't seen Harlock or Kei since Kei and himself got Yama out. He couldn't give an answer until several footsteps echoed through the hall.
Yama heard this and stood while using the chair as a balancing object. Kei and Harlock walked into the room with a few crewmates. Harlock looked calm yet serious. He was more than happy to see his love interest though. Walking up to Yama, he placed his hand on his cheek gently before Yama moved to lean against Harlock. Slowly, the two males moved to sit on the hard floor. Yama leaned against Harlock's shoulder as both of Harlock's arms supported and wrapped around the younger male. His hand caressed the younger male's cheek as he was glad to have Yama back on the Arcadia. "Kei, Yattaran," Harlock spoke," I trust with you the ship."
They nodded in response as Harlock picked Yama up underneath his knees and behind his back. The crewmates that followed Kei and Harlock earlier moved out of the way as the two walked through the hallway. Harlock walked to his room as he continued to carry Yama to their room. Entering, he set Yama on the bed. He kneeled down by the bed as Yama grasped his hand quickly. It was a bit painful but he requested that Harlock stay. Harlock stayed anyway as he sat by the bed like before but, at least, he wasn't facing away. He sat to face Yama as he held his gloved hand. He looked away from Yama's hand and made eye contact with him instead. Yama frowned a bit before looking at Harlock as well. "I want to feel your hair again," he requested in a low voice.
Harlock nodded as he took off Yama's glove and leaned his head forward for Yama to reach. It was comforting as it made the old man smile. "Yama," he said before turning his head a bit to face his successor, "we need to get you out of those clothes."
Yama hesitated as he continued brushing his hand through Harlock's hair. He nodded in response then stopped his actions. Harlock waited for a few moments before standing and helping Yama sit up. Harlock took his time to take off the top and revealing all the injuries that Yama had received. Harlock didn't stop and ask though. He took off the other glove as well before going to his shoes. Taking off his socks and shoes, Harlock decided on helping Yama walk to the showers before taking off the bottom portion. "Harlock," Yama said, "I would like for you to join in this shower with me."
Harlock nodded before stripping himself of his clothes as well. Yama admired Harlock's skin as he started to strip. First his hands, that looked soft but were strong. Next, after he removed his cape and top, his abdomen was muscular but decorated with scars. Finally boots then pants and undergarments. His butt was wonderful to look at. Yama couldn't examine anymore as his attention reverted back to Harlock's lone eye. His cheeks were of a dark red tint. Harlock turned and gave a small smirk of such a sight before turning the water on. Taking Yama with him, under the water, he held the younger male fairly close to his body. He helped wash the male's body before looking at his younger self. He pressed his forehead against the younger males. A smile crossed his lips, a rare sight.
Yama needed to get back at him. A kiss maybe. A passionate one. Harlock's hands held Yama's hips as he immersed in the moment. Yama's fingertips gently crawled up Harlock's arms before reaching his shoulders than neck before finally resting on his cheeks. He, slowly, moved forward in the shower as their bodies touched. Yama moved his hands back to Harlock's shoulders as he moved his cheek to brush against the others. He stretched his neck a bit and nibbled at Harlock's earlobe before leaning back down to softly press his lips against Harlock's. Harlock enjoyed the sensation as Yama did all this. But as Yama pulled away from the sweet kiss, Harlock moved his hands to wrap around Yama's back. His lips just a few centimeters apart before he returned the gentle kiss back, in a loving, passionate way.
A few moments passed and the two returned back to their room. Harlock pressed against the wall as Yama seemed to be cuddled comfortably in his arms as they both rested on the bed. Both of them were, now, fully clothed and looking as if they were going to bed. "Harlock," Yama murmured, "I wish for us to be more known as lovers." Harlock nodded as his bare hands stroked Yama's cheek. "As you wish, Yama," Harlock agreed.