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The breeze from the fan caresses Aki’s shoulder-length hair and he lets out a satisfied sigh. Nyako curls her tail around his leg, meowing. A fond smile graces his lips, and he leans down to pet her. “Sorry baby, Power will come back soon.” At the mention of her owner's name, she meows loudly.
Tired of Aki’s antics she detaches from his hand and runs off to have her dinner.
It’s dawn, but the summer heat isn’t showing any signs of going down. “Fuck it’s too hot to function.” He curses and kicks off his pants, he’s about to shed his t-shirt when there’s an unexpected knock at the door.
“Who the hell?” He grumbles, dragging his feet over to the door and yanking it open.
“Hey, Human.”
Aki’s eyes widen, there was a small figure with peachy-red hair who looked up at him with his maroon-coloured eyes filled with boredom and a faint flush could be seen on his cheeks. His bike shorts stuck to him, outlining the small curves of his ass and he held a plastic bag that contained who knows what.
He was wearing a tank top with thin straps and Aki could see the right side slipping off. Dangerous. He thought. If he peeked any further he would see the figure’s pale, unmarked chest.
“Aki?” The boy frowned.
“Angel!”
“Yeah…? That’s my name?”
“Uh, yeah. Anyways, what are you doing here?”
“Freeloading off you. It’s sooo hot. Could you let me in?” Angel tilted his head, wiping the sweat off his forehead.
Aki gulped seeing Angel’s exposed collarbone, there was a light sheen of sweat on his skin which made him glow in the dim light of his hallway.
Angel smirked, “I know I’m nice to look at–”
“Shut the fuck up and get in.”
“Hooray.” The redhead deadpanned.
✮
Angel happily sighed feeling the cool breeze kiss his sweat-slicked skin, kicking off his sandals he walked over to the kitchen to pet Nyako. Aki followed him, opening the cabinet he pulled out two glasses and filled them with water.
“What’s with the bag?”
Angel pulled away from Nyako. He propped his head with one hand and leaned against the countertop; arching his back like a cat. Aki followed his movements, he ogles at the curve of Angel’s small waist. Fuck, he could probably encase the tiny thing with just a hand. Angel’s bike shorts rode up his ass, exposing Aki to a moan-worthy sight. His long fingers tap delicately at the marble counter and Aki can imagine them wrapping around his cock—
“Curious?” He looks at Aki as if he’s the least of his worries. How could this fucker stare at him with an incessant bored expression, whilst he was gritting his teeth and digging his nails into his palms. Afraid that he’d jump Angel and swallow him whole.
“Guess so.”
Finally, there’s a spark that lights up in his eyes as he speaks. “Wanna get high with me?”
Aki nearly drops his glass from the impact of the question. Get high? As in snort a line?
Angel straightens his back and giggles. Shit, did he say that out loud?
“I’m not gonna force you. Just offering.” He walks over to Aki and steals the glass of water he’s holding, completely ignoring the one he had poured for him. He takes a sip from the same spot Aki had drank from. Indirect kiss. Aki childlessly thought.
“I’ll try it. If you make me snort anything I’ll shove it up your nose.”
“Mkay.”
✮
Aki leaned back against his leather couch, legs crossed. Beside him Nyako was curled in Angel’s lap, the boy hovered over the coffee table, tipping the zip-lock bag filled with cannabis onto the piece of paper. He rolled it with ease as if he’s done this multiple times. Aki watched him with newfound curiosity. Angel held it against his lips.
“Aki, light me.”
Aki reached for his lighter and with a clink the flame connected with the front of the stick. The boy inhaled and exhaled a cloud of smoke, he closed his eyes and tipped his head back. A herbal essence filled the living room and Nyako hissed from the smell, running off.
“F—uck. Feels like heaven.” Angel drawls out. He looks at Aki and scoots closer to him, bringing the joint up to his lips.
“Here.”
Aki took a drag from the blunt it tasted intensely bitter and earthy and it scratched his throat. This sensation was entirely different from the cigarettes he would normally smoke. He blew out a puff of smoke, scrunching his nose.
“You like this shit? Fuck is it intense.”
Angel innocently tilts his head, his eyes are blown wide and glassy.
“‘Course I do… It’s got a nice smell.” He brings the joint back to his lips and the same woody essence welcomes itself into the living room. The vermillion redhead has a dopey smile on his face, complemented by half-lidded eyes. He looks completely and utterly fucked and not in a physical way. This shit is messing with his brain, Aki should probably limit the amount he takes.
The black-haired boy sighs, sinking into the couch he turns on the TV and nudges Angel's shoulder. “Just don’t fucking turn off the fire alarm. Anyways, what do you want to watch?”
Angel makes a weird nose, almost like a purr, he drops his head onto Aki’s shoulder rubbing it.
He was weirdly touchy when he was high. It made Aki shiver.
He nudges him again, “hey don’t go dying on me.”
“Mmm… You choose…”
“If you say so... You can watch the news with me whilst you go up on cloud nine.”
“You’re such an old man.”
✮
Aki felt strangely tired. The aroma emitting from the cannabis buzzed his brain, making him feel air-headed and unable to focus on anything. The redhead had his feet in Aki’s lap and he toyed with his hands, making shadow puppets on the roof. Angel sat up, the thin straps of his tank top slipping from his shoulder.
“Aki… Can I take off my shorts? ‘Tis hot.” He tilted his head and his hair slipped from his ears covering the flush on his cheeks.
Aki licked his lips and looked at him impassively, slowly waving his hand in the air. “Yeah, yeah.”
Angel slipped his shorts off with ease, kicking them somewhere. He went back to his position on the couch, legs thrown lazily over Aki’s and hands in the air. Aki shot a glance over at Angel.
This was the worst decision of his life.
Angel was wearing light pink lace panties, even though it was dark and way past sunset, the TV faintly lit the area, it was enough for Aki’s heightened senses to see the outline of Angel’s clean-shaven cunt. He could feel himself salivating at the sight, wanting nothing more than to bury himself in between Angel’s soft, supple thighs. The boy of his fantasies lifted his tank top with a hand, scratching his stomach. Aki could see the pale skin slowly turn red from the friction. He groaned. Angel bruised easily. This newfound information did things to Aki and it quickly travelled downwards. He tried thinking about everything and anything that wasn’t a certain pretty vermillion redhead with lace panties.
Angel sat up and tied his hair in a low pony. He crawled towards Aki. He looked at him with lidded, glassy eyes.
“Aki…”
Fuck. He’s definitely gonna know I have a raging hard on.
Angel leaned in even closer. His nose touched Aki’s, their lips inches away from each other and their breaths mingled. Angel was the first to break eye contact, closing his eyes with a toothy grin.
“Let’s go to 711. Wanna get ice cream.”
Aki let out a sigh of relief. “Sure.”
Angel hugged Aki, rubbing his face into his neck. “Love you so much.”
And Aki sat there with a constipated look.
✮
Aki grabbed his wallet and slipped on a fleece jacket. Angel patiently stood near the door, waiting.
“Alright let’s—“
From the sight of Angel, he stopped talking, breath caught between his teeth. Angel hadn’t even changed. He wore the same thinned strapped tank top which left nothing to the imagination and his stupid fucking lace panties were practically see-through. Aki growled, dragging Angel by the arm.
“What the hell were you thinking? At least get dressed.”
The redhead stared at him with half-lidded eyes. “Hnnn… Too lazy…”
Aki grabbed his bike shorts and sat Angel down on the couch.
“Lift your legs, baby.”
The pet name made Angel shiver. He dazedly nodded his head. Aki gently dressed the boy, he was so cute when he was pliant and willing.
Angel looked up at Aki through his bangs, pouting. “Done yet?”
“No. I’m getting you a shirt. I won’t be too long, be a good boy and wait for me.”
Fuck, weed did shit to Aki.
He came out with an old Radiohead t-shirt. It was long enough to reach down to the top of Angel’s thighs but short enough to not cover his lower half. Angel sat there with an airy look, blinking slowly. Once Aki came into view he licked his lips and giggled.
“I waited here like a good boy.”
“Yeah… Yeah, you did.” Aki crouched down, levelling his gaze with Angel’s.
“Here put this on.”
Angel took the shirt, pulled it down to his head and slipped it onto his body. He grabbed the collar and sniffed it. Angel inhaled his scent like a drag from a blunt. Aki cursed, the tips of his ears tinting and his pants growing ever so tighter.
“Smells so good. Feels like you’re right in front of me…” Angel pauses then laughs. Like an airy one, one that has his head tipping back and stomach heaving.
“Oh. You are in front of me.”
Aki chuckles. “Come on. Let’s go get your ice cream.”
✮
Aki’s glued to Angel throughout the whole trip; scared that he’ll do something stupid even if they were inches apart. He’s even standing shoulder to shoulder, well sort of, with Angel whilst he looks at the freezer.
“Do you think Golden Gaytime can make someone gay?”
“You’re not smoking anything from now on.”
“You didn’t answer my question,” Angel pouted.
”I don’t know. Maybe.” Aki stares at him, amused, indulging in Angel’s antics.
“Okay, cool. ‘Cause same.”
Angel reaches in, grabbing Ben and Jerry’s chocolate fudge brownie ice cream. He smiles at Aki, eyes crinkled. “This one.” The black-haired boy nods guiding them towards the cash register. An employee who's probably working overtime looks up at them. He grabs the ice cream and scans out.
“That’ll be three dollars.” He mumbles, eyeing Angel from top to bottom.
Aki stares at them and an unpleasant feeling grows in his stomach which makes him scowl. Angel gives the cashier a small smile but presses himself further into Aki’s embrace.
His gaze darkens and the timbre in his voice echoes. “Here. The money. Keep the change.”
The cashier looks at Aki unamused, he takes the money and shrugs.
Angel swipes the ice cream grabbing a plastic spoon before exiting the convenience store.
The redhead holds the carton close, scooping out bits of ice cream and licking at his spoon. He moans at the sugary taste and the numbing feeling which expands in his mouth. Aki lets out a gargled cough, darting his eyes away from him. Angel stares at him, with hazy eyes. “Wanna try?”
“You know I don’t like this kind of stuff.”
Angel blinks, opening and closing his mouth. “That’s okay. Guess more for me.” He smiles with hooded eyes.
They traverse in silence, with Angel’s occasional stumble. Aki checks on him, from time to time and he notices a dab of chocolate ice cream in the corner of Angel’s mouth.
“You’re so messy.” Aki scoffs, wiping the mess with his thumb. There was a change in the atmosphere.
Angel grabs his wrist and pulls his thumb to his mouth, darting out his cute pink tongue, he licked the chocolate from his thumb. Aki’s spine tingled and he gritted his teeth with uneven breaths. Fuck, Angel’s tongue was smooth, wet and soft he wondered how it would feel to have it slide up his cock. Aki could feel his dick poking through his pants.
Angel pulled back slightly to savour the taste. He looked up at Aki with doe eyes and smiled.
“Mmm… Tastes good, can’t waste it.” Angel cooed. The vibration sent a chill downwards, causing Aki’s pants to feel even tighter, he groaned, fuck, he couldn’t take it anymore he pulled Angel close and gazed at his lips.
“Angel…” He exhaled his name like it was the last breath he would take. The redhead stared at him, lips parted.
“Angel.” He said again, but this time it sounded like a warning.
Unfazed, the redhead gave him the same dopey look interlacing his fingers with Aki’s and he tilted his head coyly.
“You gonna make me feel good or what?”
What a fucking tease.
✮
Aki latched onto Angel’s neck, like a dog mauling something. They stumbled into the apartment frantically kicking off their shoes. Aki squeezed Angel’s ass eliciting a whine from the smaller boy’s lips, he lifted Angel from the back of his thighs and pressed him against the wall the redhead wrapped his legs around the taller man's waist and Aki gave an experimental grind of his hips, they parted from each other’s lips and groaned. They made out for what felt like hours, teeth clacking and tongues swirling. Aki pulled away from Angel panting, he had imagined doing this with Angel seeing him fall apart with his bare hands, a beautiful quivering mess.
“ Fuck, you’re so gorgeous can’t believe this is all for me.” He reached under his shirt and groped Angel’s chest causing the boy to whimper.
“A-Aki! Ngh …”
“So sensitive. You like it when I play with your perky little tits? Hm?”
He gropes Angel all whilst rutting into him, fuck he’s so close.
“S-stop Ah! Aki… Not like this, need you inside .”
Aki makes a deep, rumbling sound from the back of his throat and Angel swears that he can feel it scrape against his bones, making him jolt. Aki throws him onto the couch with a whump and Angel hurriedly pulls off his shorts exposing his lace panties that Aki would certainly have wet dreams about. Aki crawls over to him, settling himself in between Angel’s legs he bends down mouthing at his nape, helping Angel pull his shirt off. Leaning back, he studies the sight which beholds his eyes and he sighs.
Angel’s so pink and pretty, he has one arm thrown over his face hiding his expression and the other is on his stomach. He certainly looks like his name.
Aki smiles, pulling his arm away and placing it over his shoulder, he kisses Angel. Everywhere.
“You’re so perfect. There’s no need to hide.”
“Ahn… Aki…”
“What do you want? C’mon, use your words, Angel .” Aki purrs looking down at the smaller man with lust-filled eyes.
“Need you here.” Angel shyly taps at his cunt. Aki peers down and nearly comes from the sight, Angel’s underwear is damp with slick and he can see him clenching and unclenching around thin air. Aki licks his lips and slips his hands under Angel, gripping his ass and dragging his hips up and cunt to his face. The dark-haired man breathed into it and licked a fat stripe through his underwear causing the other to shiver and whine. Aki pushed his underwear aside finally seeing his bare pussy he wastes no time burying his face into it. He kisses his clit and rubs soothing circles around Angel’s pussy. The boy tilts his head back from the sensation, moaning. Aki pushes two fingers inside, probing around to find a spot that makes Angel scream, all whilst ferociously tonguing at his clit.
Angel gasps eyes blown wide and drool seeping out from the corner of his mouth, he grips Aki’s locks and grinds his hips onto his tongue.
“ Ohhh… Mmm, Aki, faster.”
Aki hums holding his hips down and slamming his fingers in and out of Angel. He feels slick running down his chin. Angel tastes so fucking sweet.
One final thrust and a flick of his tongue to Angel’s clit has the boy climaxing. He gasps, jaw slack and moaning. Aki pulls up wiping Angel’s release with the back of his hand, the redhead collapses onto the couch gulping down large amounts of air. Aki kicks off his pants and slips down his boxers, revealing a very hard and angry cock. Angel sits up on his elbows, he looks at Aki and holy shit. There’s a light flush on the man's cheeks and ears, his shoulder-length hair sticks to his forehead and his chest heaves. Fuck, Angel forgets how toned he is when he hides in his oversized t-shirts and baggy pants. He peers up at Aki and there's a possessive gleam in the larger man's eyes. He shivers.
“You gonna fuck me or what?”
“I just gave you the most mind-blowing orgasm, yet you still have an attitude.” He scoffs, pouring lube onto his dick and giving it a hardy pump. He smeared some over Angel’s hole lifting the boy’s legs and placing them onto his shoulders. Aki lined up his cock. “Guess I have to fuck the bitchiness out of you.” In one smooth motion, he shoved himself inside Angel causing the latter to gasp.
Aki groaned, dropping his head down onto Angel letting him catch his breath. “You don’t even know how long I’ve wanted this. You’re even tighter than I imagined.” Angel whimpered from the dirtiness of Aki’s words, he dragged his nails along his back, grinding his hips down onto Aki’s cock.
“Y-you’re just… So big .”
There was a thin line connecting to Aki’s sanity which snapped. He leaned back; gripping Angel’s waist and he pulled out to the tip and slammed back in. Angel made a noise akin to a yowl, like a bitch in heat. His back arched and he gripped the couch, gasping, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his skull.
“Ah, ah. T-too much!”
Aki’s jaw tightened and his eyebrows furrowed, he leaned down and panted. “But I can feel you tightening around me, sucking me back in each time I pull out. You love this.” He punctuated with a deep thrust receiving a high-pitched squeal in response. The larger man smirked, gaze darkening and his deep blue eyes stared past Angel and into his soul. He pounded relentlessly into the smaller man and strings of ‘ Ah’s’ and ‘ Oh’s ’ echoed in the living room. Aki straightened his back and carded a hand through his damp hair, he looked down and cursed, he could see the outline of his cock slipping in and out of Angel.
Next time, He was so going to fuck him in front of a mirror.
With squinted eyes and strained breaths, he pressed his palm onto Angel’s stomach and the fucking reaction he got was out of this world.
Angel jolted so hard he almost kneed Aki in the face, he tilted his head with wide eyes, gaping. Letting out an earth-shattering moan.
“You feel that? Feel my cock rubbing against your walls. Fuck, you were made for me. Not for that bastard from the gas station, not for anyone else. Only for me”
Angel held onto Aki like his life depended on it and he moved his hips rhythmically with Aki’s thrusts. The dark-haired man grunted, holding Angel tight and protectively encasing his body.
“ All mine . Mine, mine— Fucking mine .” It was primitive and caveman-like, but there was a change in Angel beckoning him to answer Aki. Who knows maybe it was the shit he smoked earlier.
“Yeah, yeah! Yours , all yours! Please! ‘M c-close…”
Aki growled punching a deep thrust into Angel and grinding his hips into him, he pulled him into a kiss, tongues dancing around each other and teeth aggressively clacking, Aki dropped a hand down to his core, pinching and rolling the sensitive nub. Angel keened, detaching himself from Aki’s lips.
“I— I’m gonna come—”
A deep thrust and rough pinch to his nipples tips Angel over the edge. He sees white and feels himself shattering, Aki fucks him through his orgasm and Angel soon feels the other man’s hips stuttering, dumping his load into him. He continues to roll his hips into the smaller man’s oversensitive body, riding out his high.
“ Ngh , ah… Sensitive, s-stop.” Aki pulls out, seeing his come oozing out of Angel’s cunt with a satisfied hum he flops onto the couch and pulls out his cigarettes from his pants and lights one, he draws it against his lips inhaling the nicotine. Angel lies there, closing his eyes and basking in post-coital bliss.
The redhead could still feel Aki’s junk slipping out of him. He whined and probed his foot into Aki's face, it wasn’t effective since he caught it in time.
“Holy fuck you came a lot. Are you trying to impregnate me?”
Aki pressed the bud of the cigarette into the ashtray, staring at Angel inquisitively.
“Can you actually?”
“No, I’m on birth control, it’s okay.”
Aki hums, turning away from him. Angel can see that his ears are tinted and his eyes widen at that. He jumps up with his mouth open like a fish out of water.
“Y-you! You’re totally into that sort of thing? Aki Hayakawa has a breeding kink—“
Aki covers Angel’s mouth with a hand, stopping him from continuing. His cheeks are red and his eyes are darting everywhere and anywhere, but him. Angel looks down and oh. He smirks.
“ Aki.”
“What.” He groans.
“You’re hard again.”
Aki hides his face in shame and grumbles. “ Jesus fucking christ.” All whilst Angel laughs at him in amusement.