kazuichi's journal, or something like that.

blissful endings

kazuichi took a deep breath as fuyuhiko pressed two fingers into him at once, scissoring them nimbly in order to stretch him.
it was evident that the yakuza knew exactly what he was doing, after having done the same thing to himself a number of times (kazuichi still couldn't shake the lewd thought of fuyuhiko fingerfucking himself), so he decided to multitask a little bit and mark him up.
he sucked on a small patch of skin near the mechanic's thigh, leaving a wet pink imprint.
"i hope that bruises up real nice, heh."

after leaving several other small bites for good measure, he removed his fingers from the taller boy, and reached for the package next to him.
he attempted to open the condom with his hands, but struggled with the slipperiness of the package and eventually decided to rip it open with his teeth instead. he rolled it on, and spread the excess lubricant from his fingers onto it just in case.
"tell me when you're ready, kaz."
kazuichi gulped, and quickly nodded. "please."
fuyuhiko slung the mechanic's legs over his hips, and lined himself up.
slowly, he slid his cock into the other boy, letting out a shaky, "oh god," when he felt kazuichi clench around him.
"does that feel okay? i'm not hurting you, am i?"
"i'm f- mmh- fine. keep going."

with that, fuyuhiko began to move at a punishingly slow pace, relishing the mechanic's drawn-out whines of pleasure.
"c-c'mon, go a little faster..."
"beg."
"please, please go faster, i... i need it so bad, i need you to ruin me please-"
the yakuza chuckled darkly.

he sped up his thrusts, and leaned down to pepper kisses all over kazuichi's collarbone.
"did, haah- did you ever think about me when you masturbated? did you think about me doing this to you?"
the mechanic could only whimper in response.
"hm. you're so goddamn useless that you can't even answer me. pathetic bitch."
a cracked moan escaped kazuichi's lips, and he desperately grasped at the sheets under him.

"s-so, fucking, disgusting-"
fuyuhiko's movements started to get noticeably sloppier, but it didn't matter. at this point, all he cared about was fucking kazuichi until he couldn't walk the next morning.
the mechanic reached up and pulled fuyuhiko down to kiss him, willfully taking the other's tongue into his mouth.
at this, fuyuhiko felt a familiar heat begin to pool inside of him.
his thrusts no longer had any semblance of pace or composure- he was just doing what felt good as his mind grew hazy with pleasure.

"fuck! aah- fuyu- i'm gonna-!"
fuyuhiko felt kazuichi give a full body shudder, and in that moment he couldn't help but stare at the look of pure bliss on the mechanic's face.
handsome.
no longer than a few seconds later, the yakuza reached his own orgasm, pulling out right before flopping over in exhaustion. he laid his head on kazuichi's still-heaving chest, and pressed several gentle kisses to it.
"you did so good, kaz..."
he sighed lightly, and got out of bed, much to the mechanic's dismay.
"hey..." he mumbled. "stay with me..."
"i'm not going anywhere, you dork. c'mon, we gotta get cleaned up. teruteru invited everyone to dinner tonight." as he was saying this, he removed and tossed the condom he was wearing into a wastebin.
kazuichi groaned, and reluctantly dragged himself off of the disheveled sheets.
standing up, he wobbled slightly, and placed his hand firmly on fuyuhiko's shoulder for support.

the two decided on taking a shower together, and kazuichi delighted in listening to fuyuhiko hum quietly to himself as he washed up. a few minutes later, after drying off, the mechanic tied a towel to his waist and went to his cabin to grab a clean change of clothes.

once they were both dressed, the two headed to the restaurant, and sat together. although they tried hard to hide what they had just done, peko quickly noticed the abundance of hickeys on kazuichi's neck, and ended up threatening to kill him if he hurt her young master (much to fuyuhiko's dismay). eventually the others began to catch on, and teased the couple for the rest of the night.
("soooo? did you have fun?", "who bottomed?")
so much for having a quiet dinner.
oh well.
at least they had each other to get through the chaos.

(the end)