"Mooom, we're homeeeee!" Kei shouted upon entering the house.
Mrs. Tsukishima popped from the kitchen and asked, "With Shoyo? You'll be staying for dinner right?" She cupped Shoyo's face and squished it.
"Hewyy wuntiee, I meam mommm." Shoyo, of course, can't speak well.
"Seriously Mom, who is your son." Kei smiled and kissed his mother on the cheek after she let go of Shoyo.
"Go ahead and rest in your room. I'll let you know when dinner's ready.
Both of them went upstairs.
Shoyo entered the room first and was about to jump into the bed and hug the dino plushie. However, Kei pulled his arm and made Shoyo face him. Shoyo looked up at him, confused.
"Haaah..." Kei sighed heavily. He let go of Shoyo and sat on the bed. Shoyo sat beside him on the bed too.
"Kei, what's wrong?"
"What do you mean when you agreed with Yamaguchi earlier?"
"What? What are you...?" Shoyo tried to remember what happened that day with Yamaguchi.
"You mean when I agreed that both Akemi and you were beautiful yet stingy?"
"So... you do agree that she is beautiful..."
"As I recall, you called her beautiful first. Why does it feel like I did something wrong?"
They sat in silence for a while. Kei sighed heavily again.
"Sho... baby I'm sorry. I don't know what's gotten into me."
"If anything... don't you think I should be the anxious one? You are both beautiful people. Tall and attractive. You complement each other and... and... and she's a girl. I had to admit when I saw you bickering earlier... you look good together."
They sat in silence again. Kei broke the silence.
"I guess we are both anxious. We just met her today and we become like this. She's an outsider and should not have anything to do with our relationship." Kei slipped his hands on Shoyo's waist and pulled him close so Shoyo's head is resting on his shoulder.
"Haaaah... now I feel foolish to have even started this. Look Sho, I'm sorry. I love you. I belong with you. Heck, I can say I belong to you too. You can own me. Remember that." Kei pleaded. Desperate.
"We're so immature." Shoyo sniffled, and his eyes started to water.
Shoyo stood up and straddled Kei.
"Yes.. we are still immature. Well, we are young so there's that. I love you Sho. Say you love me too please?"
"I love you so much Kei." Shoyo kissed Kei gently on the lips. Kei accepted the kiss and closed his eyes.
"Ahmmm yummy kiss please?"
"Of course baby."
Kei kissed Shoyo passionately, their tongues met while they suck gently exchanging lewd sounds. They were breathless when they separated.
Shoyo pushed Kei into the bed and started kissing him on the neck. His hand grasping on Kei's hair. He trailed kisses just like Kei does to him.
"Sho...?"
"I wanna do it too. Like how you kiss me all over. Please?"
Kei removed his shirt. He then removed Shoyo's shirt too. Shoyo reached for Kei's pants.
"Baby wait!"
"No, you always do it for me." Shoyo proceeded and pulled down Kei's pants. His boxers still hide a steadily growing hard-on. Kei leaned back into the pillow, giving up resistance.
"Haaaah... fine baby... whatever..."
It's okay Kei. He'll just rub it like how you do it to him. Stay focused til he is satisfied. You don't wanna lose control.
Shoyo trailed kisses on Kei's chest and played with both his nipples for a while. Kei gave out soft moans while holding lightly on Shoyo's hair. After a while when Kei's nipples were all red and perky, Shoyo trailed kisses down to his stomach and finally rested and put his mouth over Kei's super hard dick outlined in the boxers. Shoyo slipped the boxers down and the hard thingy sprung.
"Oh Shoyo, no don't put it in your mouth! Oh... ahhh... damn it baby... ahhh...".
Kei felt lost in pleasure. Shoyo sucked the tip like a lollipop and then continued licking the whole shaft like melted ice cream while looking directly into Kei's eyes. Shoyo then bobbed his head to Kei's surprise while rubbing the rest of the shaft completely enveloping his whole dick. Of course, he has to do it like this because he cannot take in his full length which was more than half of a ruler. Shoyo was aroused by Kei's reaction so he started removing his own pants and boxers. He reached into his own dick and started jerking off while sucking Kei off. Kei saw what Shoyo was doing and tried to stop him.
"Baby... ah come on let ahhh me help.... oh my.... shit I'm close... ahhh listen to me please..."
Shoyo released Kei's dick from his mouth with a loud pop. He looked straight into his eyes and said.
"No Daddy." And opened his mouth once again to suck Kei, making lewd slurping sounds.
Kei resigned into submission and let himself feel the out-of-this-world pleasure. In a few minutes, he tried to push Shoyo but was too late. He came. In his mouth. He swallowed. Everything.
"Oh my ... Shoyo, baby, I'm sorry." Kei still trembling. He felt sudden tiredness take over his body after that kind of release.
He was panicking in horror when Shoyo propped up and continued jerking off on top of him straddled in between his hips, their bare skin touching, and his dick still semi-hard as if on standby. Shoyo's left hand is holding onto Kei's thigh for support. Shoyo is fully exposed in front of Kei. His face was red in lust and pleasure, mouth open panting, eyes closed, and feeling everything.
Damn... Shoyo's so hot looking like this.
"Daddy, mmmm ahhhh fuck!" Kei froze as he watched his pumpkin's gorgeous body tremble when Shoyo came all over his chest. Shoyo was breathing so hard while Kei is holding onto Shoyo's hips.
Damn, I didn't know Shoyo can say "fuck" and use it arousingly.
Kei reached out to get tissues from his bedside table and cleaned his chest.
"Ahmmm... you mad?" Shoyo asked while watching Kei clean himself. Kei also wiped some on Shoyo's hand.
"Huh? No. Never. Let's go take a shower together. You're not shy anymore right?"
Kei carried him to the shower.
"Also, be ready, it's my turn to do that next time. I wanna know how you taste too." Kei whispered in Shoyo's ear. Shoyo held on tightly and giggled.
"I love you Kei."
"I love you more Sho."
They took a shower which took longer. For some reason, Kei wanted Shoyo to reach another round of pleasure. By his own hand. Literally.