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Taking a long drag from the neatly rolled blunt, Kunimi held the smoke in his lungs for a long period of time, letting it all out with his head tilted up towards the ceiling of his apartment. The window on the left side of the couch is open to let fresh air in and the smell of weed out. The light gray, frilly curtain flows gently with the night's wind, still a little warm from the summer heat.
He takes another drag, but this time, he coughs. Kunimi's throat is raw, and he has to take a swig of water to cool off before inhaling more of the smoke. Kunimi sighs through his nose happily, exhaling the smoke in front of him and watching as it dances in the air. Kunimi licks his lips and leans forward to tap some of the ashes into the ashtray on the coffee table.
Tobio had bought him the ashtray for his birthday, saying he needed a new one since the one he bought as a teenager was all gross-looking and smelly. Kunimi washes it after every use, but Tobio insisted, and Kunimi can't say no to him. It's a cute little ashtray. Just a size down from his old one, and has a little duck with a bow tie painted in bright yellow, contrasting with the navy blue and glittery background. Kunimi puts the blunt back to his lips.
Just a few more hits and his second blunt of the night would be too small to use. Kunimi does like the burn, though, but presses and turns it on the ashtray to fully put it out. He lies back against the couch, head rolling back to stare at the ceiling. Kunimi laughs at nothing. His brain is completely fried from the marijuana he smoked.
Kunimi stays in that position for a while, only looking forward when he hears the sliding of a door opening. He smiles when he sees Tobio entering the living room. A large t-shirt slipping off his right shoulder, big enough to almost fully cover the pajama shorts covering his lower half. Tobio looks at him, raises an eyebrow, and inhales. His face contorted into a laughable expression.
"You couldn't smell it while in the bedroom?" Kunimi asks, making grabby hands towards Tobio. He pouts, shaking his head. "No."
Tobio spreads Kunimi's legs apart with his own, standing between them and letting Kunimi lean into his abdomen. He plays with his hair, brushing his long, slender fingers through Kunimi's brunette hair, slightly tangled from not receiving the proper care this morning. Tobio feels Kunimi's warm breath through his shirt. He shivers.
"When do you have to leave again?" Kunimi asks, tilting his head to rest his chin against Tobio. He looks down, pouting at how red Kunimi's eyes are. He brushes his thumb under Kunimi's right eye and shrugs.
"Dunno... In a month, I think?"
"Hmm-" Kunimi licks his bottom lip to get rid of some dryness. "You'd think a volleyball idiot like you would know when you have to leave for more volleyball."
Tobio rolls his eyes, "Shut up."
Kunimi laughs, kissing Tobio's stomach through the fabric of his shirt. He smells his scent and sighs. Tobio twirls some of Kunimi's hair with his finger. They stay in that position for a while, feeling content and warm. Occasionally, Kunimi will pepper kisses on Tobio's stomach, lifting his shirt to feel the warmth of his clean skin against his lips. Tobio lets out a whine, shifting from one leg to the other.
"Fuck." He hears Kunimi mumble. A warm tongue licks just above his belly button, and Tobio yelps, not expecting to be licked. He tries to move backward, but Kunimi keeps Tobio in place, tongue pressed flat against his skin as he licks, up, up, up. Just as far as his neck stretches. His tongue piercing is hot. Tobio feels as if it's burning him.
Kunimi tilts his head up, smiling brightly at Tobio, who groans. A pout takes place on his lips, and Kunimi would love to kiss it away.
"I want to fuck you, Doll," He says, squeezing Tobio's waist before rubbing circles on the skin with his thumb. Tobio pouts even harder.
"You're really high, Akira," He says, matter-of-factly, making Kunimi laugh.
"High enough to know I want to fuck you."
Tobio makes a face and scoffs. Kunimi grabs Tobio's hand and kisses him on the pulse in his wrist. He looks up at Tobio and presses Tobio's hand against his cheek. "Please?"
Tobio squints his eyes as if thinking. Another kiss is pressed against his palm, and Tobio caves. "Okay."
* * *
Kunimi puts a freshly rolled blunt against his lips. The third one of the night, lighting it up, inhaling the smoke, feeling it travel down to his lungs. Tobio is standing in front of him, giving him a show. Kunimi turns his head to the left, blowing the smoke out of his lips, trying not to let it touch Tobio.
He leans back against the couch, legs spread wide. His eyes are glossy and lidded. Kunimi blinks slowly, and he smiles, watching as Tobio tears off his shirt in one swift motion. He can't help but whistle, which earns him a soft kick to the ankle.
"Be quiet," Tobio orders, but the smile on his lips is quite visible. Kunimi chuckles, taking another drag.
Tobio tosses his shirt to the side and turns around, shaking his ass just a little before slipping his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts. Moving at a teasingly slow pace, Tobio shimmies out of the fabric, letting the shorts drop around his ankles. He turns his head, smiling at Kunimi, who is only focusing on his ass. Tobio rolls his eyes.
He bends over, picking up his shorts, and turns around. Kunimi looks up at him, taking the blunt away from his lips. Tobio throws his shorts aside and drops to his knees, crawling between Kunimi's legs and pressing his cheek against Kunimi's inner thigh. Kunimi inhales, throat burning.
"Gonna suck me off, Doll?" He asks, brushing his fingers through Tobio's silky, soft hair. He earns a nod and a gentle kiss against his privates. Kunimi hums, putting the blunt back to his lips.
Tobio puts his hand to the side of Kunimi's bulge, kissing him through his clothes and humming. He can feel how hard Kunimi's growing under his lips. Tobio swallows back a groan, placing a few more kisses against him before tapping Kunimi's hips. He complies and lifts his hips, allowing Tobio to tear off his sweatpants, pull them down to his ankles, and toss them aside. Now they're both left in their underwear, and Tobio gets back to work.
He kisses and licks Kunimi's cock through the fabric, growing desperate to taste it. Kunimi gets impatient, and he grabs Tobio's hair tightly, earning him a beautiful, satisfying moan. Tobio always had a taste for having his hair pulled.
"Get on with it," He groans, bucking his hips. Tobio furrows his eyebrows, but pulls Kunimi's dick out of his boxers and moans. He looks up at Kunimi through his eyelashes as he gives the tip of his cock an experimental lick. Kunimi bites his lip, nodding at Tobio to continue.
Wrapping his lips around the tip, Tobio sucks, rolling his tongue around the head before swallowing more of Kunimi's length. He feels Kunimi's frenum piercing against his tongue, and Tobio can't help but moan. The sensation sends vibrations right up Kunimi's spine.
"Fuck, Doll," He groans, smoke leaving his lips.
Tobio sucks a little harder, bobbing his head and swirling his tongue around the tip, kitten licking at the slit. Kunimi groans. He lets his head drop against the back of the couch, and his arm goes up to cover his eyes.
Tobio moans around his cock again. He cups Kunimi's balls with his hand, massaging them a little as he takes Kunimi deeper in his mouth. He feels him hit the back of his throat, and Tobio stays like that for a bit, breathing solely through his nose. Kunimi groans out a quiet, "Fuck," before grabbing Tobio by his hair.
Without warning, Kunimi bucks his hips upwards, keeping Tobio's head in place, causing him to gag. He smirks down while Tobio stares up through teary eyes.
"Ready?" He asks, not waiting for a response before fucking into Tobio's mouth. He feels dull nails digging into the skin on his thighs.
Tobio's mouth is so warm and feels so fucking good around his cock. Tobio has no gag reflex, and he takes him impossibly deeper, stretching out his throat to accommodate Kunimi's size and harsh thrusts. Tears start to make their way down Tobio's cheeks, moans mixing with the sound of spit escaping Tobio's mouth, and Kunimi bites back a groan. His stomach tightens up, and he pushes Tobio forward, feeling his nose press against his pubis.
With one more harsh thrust, Kunimi cums down Tobio's throat with a low moan. His movements slow until they come to a halt, and Kunimi pulls out of Tobio's mouth. He leans back against the couch, watching as Tobio swallows down his cum, some spilling out of the sides of his mouth, which he cleans up with his fingers, sucking them clean.
"Warn me next time you do that," Tobio whines, though he doesn't complain. He gets so wet just by having his mouth used, and it's an absolute turn-on.
"I did," Kunimi says, pressing the blunt against his lips and taking a long drag. Tobio pouts, standing on shaky legs. There's a wet spot in his underwear, and Kunimi chuckles, reaching out a hand to press two fingers against his clothed pussy. Tobio whimpers.
Tobio grabs Kunimi's wrist and flicks it away. He makes eye contact with his boyfriend before slowly pulling his underwear off his body, revealing more and more skin until Tobio's completely bare. Kunimi licks his lips, seeing how wet Tobio became just from having his mouth fucked.
"God, Doll," He groans, pulling Tobio closer by his waist. Tobio laughs, sitting down on Kunimi's lap, knees on either side, straddling. Kunimi brushes Tobio's bangs away from his eyes, leaning forward to kiss his red, slick lips. "Have I ever told you how fucking hot you are?"
Tobio blushes, but nods. "All the time."
Dragging his hands up Kunimi's tatted forearms and shoulders, Tobio wraps his arms around Kunimi's head, leaning down to kiss his lips. He cringes a little at the taste of weed but ignores it, deepening the kiss and letting Kunimi's tongue swarm his mouth.
They make out for a while with Tobio grinding against Kunimi's lap to feel some pleasure as Kunimi's tongue licks every inch of his mouth. Tobio moans, body shaking, his nails scratching at Kunimi's scalp. Kunimi bites Tobio's bottom lip, letting it slide through his teeth before pulling away, a line of saliva connecting them.
"Need me to prepare you?" Kunimi asks, squeezing Tobio's ass.
"No," Tobio pulls his hand out from under him, spreading his fingers apart to show all the slick coating on his skin. Kunimi moans at the sight.
"Fuck, I didn't even notice," He says with a laugh. Tobio rolls his eyes, "That's because you're too high."
This time, Kunimi's the one who rolls his eyes, but he doesn't argue. He doesn't think he'll even be able to finish his third blunt.
Tobio sticks his fingers back inside his pussy, gathering some of his slick before wrapping his hand around Kunimi's cock. He gives it a couple of pumps before putting all his weight on his knees and hovering over Kunimi's cock. He slides it over his opening and clit, moaning at the sensation. Kunimi puts his blunt between his lips and grabs Tobio by his waist, helping him lower himself down on his cock.
Tobio's moan mixes with Kunimi's as he slowly sinks on Kunimi's length. Tobio's eyes water; he bites his lip to stop himself from whimpering. It's been a few days since they had sex, and Tobio doesn't think he'll ever get used to Kunimi's size. Once fully seated, Tobio lets himself fall against Kunimi's chest, head resting between his neck and shoulder. Tobio presses a chaste kiss against one of Kunimi's tattoos, letting himself relax.
Leaning forward with Tobio in his lap, Kunimi puts out his half-finished blunt and falls limp against the couch. He tilts his head to the side, allowing Tobio to kiss his neck, jawline, cheek, and lips. His hips are rocking back and forth slowly.
Tobio gasps, hot breath hitting Kunimi's mouth. His movements start to speed up. Kunimi grabs Tobio by his sides, fingers digging deep into the skin as he allows himself to be ridden.
He tilts his head back, groaning and feeling absolutely fucking amazing. All the weed he smoked went straight to his head, and his eyes are burning, but it feels so good. Tobio's riding his cock like he was starving for it, and Kunimi can feel everything. He groans, enjoying how in control Tobio is.
Tobio swings his hips, using the strength in his knees to bounce up and down, rolling them in circles. One hand is pressed against Kunimi's chest while the other squeezes his forearm, surely to leave a bruise later in the night, but Kunimi doesn't mind, nor does he care. He tilts his head to the side and watches as Tobio's facial expressions change. His pretty lips parted to release loud moans and gasps. His eyelids cover his gorgeous blue eyes, which saddens Kunimi a bit, but he doesn't voice a complaint.
Tobio's eyebrows are raised, no longer in their usual furrowed position. He looks blissful. Kunimi bites his lip for what feels like the hundredth time tonight and drags his tattoo-covered hand down Tobio's chest, brushing his thumb against the faded scar under his right pec and down to his stomach. He presses a finger against Tobio's skin, and he moans, squeezing his shoulder and rocking his hips faster than before.
"Mh- fuck! Hah-" Tobio manages to stumble out. He uses the hand that was on Kunimi's chest to grab him by the nape, pulling Kunimi into a kiss. Although it was more their teeth clashing together, neither of them cared—too into it to pay attention to the pain.
Tobio licks into Kunimi's mouth, letting out a muffled, "Oh God," when Kunimi slams up into him.
"You feel so—" Kunimi says, getting cut off by a groan when Tobio grinds down. "fucking good."
Tobio laughs against Kunimi's lips. "Mh- Fuck! So do you, so big!"
Tobio arches his back, and his head rolls back. His movements are becoming as sloppy as they are fast. He clenches around Kunimi's cock, and Kunimi can tell he's close to orgasm. He does Tobio a favor and presses his thumb against his clitoris, using his slick to wet up the hard nub. Tobio releases a high-pitched moan.
"Oh fuck! Yes, yes- Ah!"
Kunimi smiles, feeling satisfied with himself. He keeps his thumb pressed against Tobio's clit, watching as his body shakes. The rolls of his hips become slower as he cums, his body trembles, and his noises get pitchier. Tobio falls against Kunimi's chest and lets himself be bounced until Kunimi's releasing inside.
"Fuck, Doll- hah-"
Tobio sighs as he feels Kunimi filling him up, lifting his shaky body so he can kiss Kunimi. Their kiss is slow and messy. Kunimi nibbles on Tobio's lip, and the kiss disconnects. He helps Tobio up so his cock slides out of Tobio's pussy, earning a whimper and whine when some of Kunimi's cum drips out of his opening.
They stay like that for a while, both of them coming down from their highs. Tobio is about to get off Kunimi's lap, but is stopped by hands on his hips. Tobio looks at Kunimi, confused.
"Wanna go again?"
Tobio purses his lips together and shrugs. "Okay."