--Part 52--

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The first morning of the season had come. The sun was just starting to rise and small beams snuck from behind the curtain brightening some areas around the window. The first of the lovers to wake up was Yuto. His chest felt heavy as Yuya lay on top of it but he didn’t mind. He wrapped his arms around his young lover, not knowing what to expect from today. He imagined some type of instinct might come over Yuya though he would have to wait and see. He lay there stroking his lover’s hair before his hand travelled down to the pale slime back and traced circles along the spine with the tip of his fingers.

This morning, Yuto had to admit he felt a bit braver in touching Yuya’s body. The fact he did this as the boy slept came as a surprise to himself. He felt his heart race and Yuya began to pant at the touch. Crimson eyes half opened, still panting Yuya looked up to his mate. The younger had a mischievous look on his face as he crawled up to kiss Yuto deep on the lips. Though Yuto was taken a back at first, he went with his instincts and the kiss, that was innocent turned fierce. Yuya had never really been this forward, sexually. When it came to simple kisses Yuya would always be first to initiate it but this side of Yuya was completely new and Yuto wasn’t about to moan. Well, in a bad way.

With a smirk on his lips Yuya pulled from the kiss, a trail of saliva still connecting their mouths. The trail broke as Yuya kissed Yuto’s neck and a hand ran down the older lover’s chest and to his underwear. Yuto let out a light gasp as Yuya took a tight grip onto his manhood. Almost proud of himself, Yuya took his kissed further down Yuto’s body, coming into contact with the manhood he had pulled from the boxers. “Yuto,” He whined looking up to his lover, teasingly licking the tip. Yuto whined biting his lip. Yuya hadn’t given him a blow job yet and he was shocked to see how brave his young lover was in diving head first into sexual activity this morning.  “My mate,” Yuya seemed completed focused on his actions as he took Yuto into his mouth.

The moist insides of Yuya’s moth, tantalised Yuto’s region and the sensation of the tongue running up his shaft caused him to shiver. His hand touched the top of Yuya’s head as it continued to bob. Having never receiving a blow job before Yuto had to admit he was already close. His eyes closed tightly as he felt the familiar knot in his stomach. Unfortunately, he was panting to heavily to warn Yuya as his orgasm approached and with a thrust of his hips his came into his lover’s mouth and some covering the edge of Yuya’s mouth as he moved back. Taken by surprise of Yuto’s sudden thrusts.

Opening his eyes, Yuto fell in love with the sight of Yuya covered in his cum and the smirk that still remained on his face. He was like a sexual deviant and it was enough to keep Yuto hard. Yuya laughed removing his boxers and grab hold of Yuto’s shaft, positioning it at his entrance. “Wait, Yuya,” Yuto was in a slight panic as Yuya started to push himself onto his lover, taking a sharp intake of breath as he was being filled. “Silly, you needed to let me stretch you first.”

Yuto sat up, his arms wrapped around Yuya’s waist and bringing them close together.

“I, I couldn’t wait,” Yuya panted moving his hips. “I need my mate so badly.” His voice was full of lust and was the only noise Yuto took a notice of and something inside of him turned. His hands moved, taking hold on Yuya’s waist and thrusting harshly upwards. “Y-yuto!”

The rhythm between them was sloppy and was desperate. Yuto cringed feeling Yuya’s nails dig deep into his shoulders. In between pants the two embraced in kisses, sloppy like their rhythm but loving all the same. “It’s amazing,” Yuto complimented as he pushed Yuya to his back, pining him to the bed by his wrists. “Being inside you bare like this. I feel every in of you.”

“C-claim me Yuto,” Yuya begged as he continued to feel a certain area inside him be abused. “Y-yuto,” Yuya gasped feeling himself release suddenly. Yuto grunted as he came mere seconds after, kissing Yuya deeply as he did. He pulled away panting, as was his lover. What a way to wake up in the morning? “Yuto?”

Yuya’s voice was meeker now, like how it usually was. “Oh yes,” Yuto laughed. “Good morning.”

“I want more.”

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