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“Ah~!” When Niki’s voice pitched like that, Rinne knew he was close. Long fingers squeezed Niki’s thighs as his legs were pushed open further, giving the redhead easier access to push deeper into him.
“Rinne-kun…” Niki gasped, writhing in ecstasy when Rinne’s cock nudged a certain spot in him. “Mmh— close!!”
Rinne stared at Niki under him through lidded blue eyes. The chef was tightly clutching the pillow his head was laying on, his own eyes unfocused as he couldn’t form a single coherent thought through the hazy pleasure clouding his mind. Rinne listened to every breath, every huff, every sound that came from Niki’s lips; beautiful, delicious lips that he could not get enough of since the moment he had first gotten a taste of them.
“Niki,” he growled, letting go of the chef’s thighs to lean over him, putting his hands on either side of Niki’s head. He lowered for a kiss, and Niki tilted his head up to meet him halfway, reaching to circle his arms around Rinne’s neck. Rinne’s hips decelerated into slow and languid thrusts as his focus went more towards kissing Niki.
Niki kissed back passionately, his tongue frisky as it sought to explore Rinne’s familiar mouth. The redhead responded with equal enthusiasm, sucking on the chef’s lower lip before giving it a sharp little nip, unable to hold back a smirk when Niki jolted with a little yelp.
They separated when Niki’s fingers, which had slipped into messy red hair, tangled among the scarlet strands and pulled, making Rinne’s jaw tighten and his dick harden further. Rinne had never mentioned how he did enjoy a bit of hair pulling, but Niki seemed to have somehow realised it along the way because he tended to respond to Rinne’s teasing by doing just that.
“Niki,” Rinne started thrusting even harder as the familiar buildup of orgasm tingled in his gut. The abrupt change of pace had Niki throwing his head back with a cry, leaving his long, slender neck exposed as a perfect canvas for Rinne to mark with kisses and bites. “Cumming inside ya.” He growled between pants against Niki’s neck.
”Nnn,” the chef moaned, his legs tightening around Rinne’s hips, “yeah, inside…”
Rinne had a condom on, but just the thought of filling Niki up and how Niki wanted him to do it inside was just the right push. Hips stuttering, Rinne’s jaw clenched and they came one after the other, the pair tensing through their simultaneous orgasms.
It took a few moments for their senses to return and their muscles to relax. Rinne pulled out, removing the condom and tying it up before tossing it into the bin nearby while Niki lazily wiped himself up with a towel. Rinne flopped back onto the bed, arm curling around Niki’s shoulders when the chef shuffled over to lay on the redhead’s chest. Rinne looked down at the chef in his arms, still recovering from their earlier exertion.
He studied Niki, how long his eyelashes were, how his cheeks were still tinted pink, and how his hair tie had loosened halfway down his ponytail, barely holding it together. Rinne watched the tip of his tongue peek out and drag across his lips, following each movement with fixation. Rinne smiled when Niki’s nose twitched and he blew at a stray strands of fringe tickling his nose.
Rinne’s chest flooded with warmth, the love he felt for Niki was beyond anything he could explain with words. A child who had managed himself through middle school alone, taking in a dying stranger and giving up a meal he needed just as badly himself, he couldn’t believe someone so selfless existed. He knew there was no one else for him; Niki was the one he would spend the rest of his life with and he would do whatever it took to keep him happy, if the chef allowed it. He’d even go as far as to say Niki was probably his soulmate, but he would never voice something so cheesy aloud of course. It was enough that he knew it himself, and just expressed his feelings through actions.
“Niki.”
“Mm?”
”You’re beautiful, ya know that.” It was more of a statement than a question. And alright, maybe Rinne was feeling a little bit mushy after a good lay, but the shy grin it put on Niki’s face was too adorable.
Niki moved closer and looked up. “Not sure if I should be happy about being called beautiful as a guy.”
”That smile looks pretty happy to me.” The redhead pinched Niki’s cheek.
“Nahaha~ Okay, maybe just a bit!” He laughed and swatted Rinne’s hand away before leaning up to press a kiss to his jaw. “Thank you, Rinne-kun.”
Rinne’s hand wrapped around Niki’s waist and he squeezed the chef in a one-armed hug. “I think I deserve a bigger reward for all my hard work earlier.”
Niki giggled and climbed on top of Rinne, straddling him. “That’s true, you did do a lot of work. Let me give you a reward then~” He grabbed the redhead’s face in both hands and kissed him deeply.
Rinne sighed contentedly when Niki pulled back, “That’s better.”
”That wasn’t the whole reward, Rinne-kun.” Niki gave Rinne’s lips another peck then moved lower, lips trailing along the redhead’s neck down to his chest, and then following a path down his stomach.
“Nnh, Niki…” Rinne breathed, reacting instantly to Niki’s actions. He swallowed thickly, the chef had travelled all the way down to his dick, and it took all his willpower to keep himself still when Niki’s fingers curled around his growing erection. Rinne opened his legs wider to better accommodate Niki between them and pushed himself up to sit, leaning back on his hands while looking down at Niki.
Niki licked over the tip of Rinne’s cock, his hand slowly dragging up and down. The roughness of Niki’s work-worn hands felt good, but all he could anticipate was the feeling of Niki’s mouth finally engulfing his cock. For now, the chef was peppering it with light kisses and kitten licks, probably his own way of teasing the redhead. His tongue moved skilfully with seasoned ice-cream eating precision, sliding along the smooth but veiny length of his hard cock, even moving down to dip to the base of his dick just above his balls. Niki playfully scraped his teeth lightly against the sensitive organ, making Rinne jerk and his hands flew down to instinctively grab Niki’s long hair. “Oh god… Niki—“
Rinne was cut off when Niki took the head in his warm mouth, suckling lightly while his hand continued rubbing the still exposed length of Rinne’s dick. The hands in his hair tightened, making Niki hum and Rinne nearly lost it right then. His hold on Niki’s hair tightened. “Ah Niki, wait... Stop.”
The chef immediately paused his ministrations, mouth still around his dick and eyes looking up curiously.
Rinne blushed. It had been something he had come across and wanted to try for a while, but he was a bit shy to ask. The worst that could happen was that Niki would say no, right? “Can I… do it on your face?”
Niki’s eyebrows raised, but he immediately pulled off and gave the length a final lick before starting to jerk Rinne off, his hand sliding along the slippery erection, moving faster until Rinne let out a grunt, his body tensing, and Niki’s eyes shut as cum splattered onto his face. Rinne’s gaze was wide and glued to Niki’s beautiful face as he watched it get tainted, shuddering through Niki’s hand continuing to stroke his cock as he held it aimed at his face.
Niki’s tongue instinctively poked out, collecting any release around his lips and his hands wiped off the spunk from his eyes when he didn’t feel any more cum landing on his face. “Was that good, Rinne-kun?”
Grabbing the earlier abandoned towel and using a clean corner of it, Rinne wiped up Niki’s face properly with a breathless laugh. “Good? It was awesome, do ya wanna try it?”
“Mmm,” Niki hummed in thought before diving under the covers and nuzzling right up to Rinne, pushing him onto his back so that Niki could lay his head on the redhead’s chest. “No thanks! I like how we normally do it.”
Rinne’s arm snaked around Niki’s waist, pulling him closer and pressing a kiss to his hair. “Me too. Aren’t you just too good at it though? Are ya practicing or something?”
“… No!?” But Rinne felt him tense slightly.
The redhead looked down at Niki, who had tilted his head down. A vile feeling clouded Rinne and his tone became serious. “Niki. Are you practicing with someone?”
The chef shot up and exclaimed. “EH? There’s no one, really!”
Rinne sat up as well . “Then how are you practicing?? Unless you mean…”
“Ahh— You’re the one that said I needed more practice when I did it the first time…” Niki buried his face in his hands to hide his embarrassment.
Rinne laughed until he had tears in his eyes, any trace of jealousy immediately vanishing. “You bought a toy, didn’t ya? Come here, Niki-kyun~”
Niki glared at the redhead who was holding out his arms and turned away. “It’s all your fault, Rinne-kun!”
“Yes, yes,” Rinne chuckled and leaned forward to pull Niki towards him, tightly hugging the chef. “You’re so cute Niki, putting in so much effort for me! At that time, I didn’t mean for you to practice with a toy, I meant you should practice with me. Not that you need it anymore.” He lay down and flung the blanket over both of them.
“How would I know…” Niki grumbled, but he flushed pleasantly at the praise.
Settling into comfortable silence, the pair eventually drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.