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Steam was still escaping through the crack in the bathroom door when Leo flung it open, as he did everything: without warning and without apology.
Tsukasa reflexively looked up from his phone. And that was his first mistake.
Leo emerged wrapped in nothing but a white hotel towel, his orange hair plastered to his forehead, his neck, falling in unruly strands over his shoulders. Water droplets traced their own path down his collarbone, across the flatness of his chest, disappearing at the edge of the fabric.
Tsukasa looked back at his phone.
He hadn't seen a thing.
"Ah, that hot water feels so good!" Leo stretched with the utmost naturalness, his arms raised to the ceiling, and the towel threatened to make a catastrophic decision.
"Um." Tsukasa's voice came out more strained than he intended. "Could you... get dressed?"
"Huh?" Leo looked at him as if he'd just said something in another language. Then he lowered his arms and smiled, that crooked smile that didn't bode well. "Does it bother you?"
"It doesn't bother me. It's a matter of decorum."
"Uh-huh." Leo didn't go to get his clothes.
Instead, he slumped down on the edge of the bed. The same bed. The only ninety-centimeter-wide bed that the universe, in its infinite cruelty, had placed in that room. Tsukasa was sitting at the other end, back straight, feet on the floor, as if he could pretend that this was perfectly normal.
"Hey," Leo said, propping himself up on one elbow to look at him. His wet hair fell to one side. "Why are you sitting so stiff?"
"I'm sitting properly."
"You're sitting like the bed is made of rocks." Tsukasa didn't answer. It was a tactic. If he didn't give him material, Leo would get bored. Leo was always bored. Leo was going to get his pajamas; they were going to sleep on opposite sides, and this wouldn't have happened in the morning.
The logic was sound.
Leo moved three centimeters closer.
It wasn't a dramatic movement. He just... shifted, casually, as if adjusting himself, and suddenly the space between them was noticeably smaller. Tsukasa registered it without meaning to: the warmth that still radiated from his skin after the shower, the scent of hotel soap mixed with something that was simply Leo.
"What are you doing?" It wasn't a question. Tsukasa's voice knew that.
"Nothing." Leo rested his chin on his hand and observed him with that expression of genuine curiosity that was always impossible to decipher. "What are you doing?"
"I was about to go to sleep."
"With all your clothes on."
"These are pajamas, Leo-san."
"With the pajamas buttoned up perfectly." Leo's eyes dropped for a moment, almost inadvertently, to the closed collar of the shirt. "All the way up." The heat that rose up the back of Tsukasa's neck had absolutely nothing to do with the room's temperature.
"I sleep like this," he said.
"Mmh." Leo didn't seem convinced. Nor did he seem particularly interested in discussing it. He just kept staring at him, with that strange, total attention he gave to things that interested him, and Tsukasa would have given anything not to be, at that moment, one of those things. “Y’know Suou~”
But Leo couldn't finish.
"Leo-san." Tsukasa kept his voice steady. He was good at that. It was, possibly, the only thing that had gone right in the last four minutes. "You should put on some clothes and go to sleep. We have rehearsal early tomorrow."
"I know."
"So—"
"Is sharing a bed so hard, Suou?"
He didn't answer right away.
Leo waited, something he almost never did.
"It's not difficult," Tsukasa said finally "It's just... unnecessarily complicated." Leo tilted his head.
"Why?"
And there it was. The simple question. The question that didn't have an answer Tsukasa could say out loud, not like this, not with Leo less than half a meter away, still with wet hair and a towel, and that expression of someone who isn't playing around but isn't being entirely serious either.
Tsukasa looked straight ahead.
"Good night." Leo was silent for a moment. Then, very slowly, he smiled.
Leo didn't move.
And that, somehow, was worse.
Tsukasa could handle Leo when he was moving: chaotic, noisy, unpredictable. But Leo still, watching him with that feline stillness, his eyes half-closed and his wet hair dripping onto his bare shoulders, was something else entirely. The silence stretched between them, thick and heavy. Tsukasa felt every beat of his own heart pounding in his ears.
Then Leo moved.
Not toward his suitcase. Not to the other side of the bed.
Toward him.
In an instant, Leo's warm, firm weight settled across his thighs, straddling him. The towel barely covered anything, and Tsukasa could clearly feel the heat of his bare skin against the thin fabric of his pajamas. Leo's body radiated the residual heat from the shower, damp and tempting.
"Leo-san…" Tsukasa's voice came out husky.
"Stay still." The command was soft, almost a purr. Leo wasn't looking him in the eyes, but at the collar of his pajamas, focused on the buttons as if he truly cared. His fingers, still cool from the water, grazed the fabric just above Tsukasa's collarbone. The temperature contrast sent shivers down his spine instantly.
"What... what are you doing?" Tsukasa asked, his breathing now more rapid.
"This button's on wrong," Leo murmured, undoing the first one with deliberate slowness. His fingertips grazed the exposed skin of Tsukasa's chest, a light touch that sent a jolt down his spine.
"It's not on wrong..." Tsukasa protested weakly, but his voice broke when Leo undid the second button. Then the third. The pajama shirt opened slowly, revealing the center of his chest and his nipples, already hardened with anticipation.
Leo ran his fingertips over the newly exposed skin, tracing slow, gentle lines across his sternum, down to his abdomen. Each caress was light, almost innocent, yet laden with intention. Tsukasa felt his own cock begin to harden beneath the fabric, pressing uncomfortably against his pajama bottoms.
"Leo-san… this isn't necessary," he whispered, though his body arched slightly at the touch.
Leo lowered his head, bringing his face close to Tsukasa's neck. His warm breath grazed the sensitive skin.
"Proper clothing is always necessary," he replied, unbuttoning another button. His lips almost touched the curve of his neck. "You always say so yourself."
Tsukasa tried to back away, but only managed to fall back onto the bed. Leo followed effortlessly, now completely on top of him. The weight of his body was delicious: firm, warm, real. The towel had loosened dangerously, and Tsukasa could feel Leo's growing hardness pressing against his thigh. For what felt like an eternity, neither spoke.
Leo placed a hand beside Tsukasa's head, looking down at him. His wet hair fell forward, dripping small, cold drops onto the red's bare chest. Each drop made Tsukasa shiver. Leo's gaze was intense, dark, slowly tracing his exposed torso as if he wanted to memorize every inch.
"See?" Leo whispered, lowering his head until his lips brushed Tsukasa's ear. "You're not going to sleep well like that."
His free hand slid down Tsukasa's chest, his thumb tracing a slow, provocative circle around a nipple. Tsukasa gasped, biting his lip hard. Leo smiled as he felt the body beneath him react, the nipples harden beneath his fingers, and Tsukasa's breathing become ragged.
"The button... wasn't crooked," Tsukasa managed, almost breathless. Leo looked up. His eyes gleamed with amusement and something far more dangerous. He glanced down at the wide-open shirt, then back up at his face.
And he smiled.
A slow, dangerous smile, full of promise.
"Maybe," he murmured, leaning in to slowly trace Tsukasa's collarbone with his tongue, savoring his skin. "But it's open now... and I intend to take advantage of it.”
Leo smiled with that dangerous slowness that made Tsukasa's stomach clench. Without breaking eye contact, he lowered his head and pressed his lips just below his ear, leaving a hot, wet kiss.
Tsukasa gasped.
Leo's lips moved with deliberate slowness: soft kisses that gradually opened wider, gently sucking on the sensitive skin of his neck. Each time he sucked, Tsukasa felt a jolt of pleasure shoot down to his groin. Leo gently bit, then ran his tongue over it to soothe the area, repeating the process lower, toward his collarbone.
"Leo-san…" Tsukasa whispered, his voice trembling.
Leo didn't respond with words. Instead, he slid a hand down the open chest of his pajamas and captured one of his nipples between his fingers, pinching it just enough to elicit a gasp. He turned him over, gently pulled him closer, his mouth still exploring his neck and the hollow of his throat.
Tsukasa arched his back involuntarily, seeking more contact. His hands, which had been tense at his sides, hesitantly moved up to grip Leo's bare shoulders. Leo's skin was still warm and slightly damp from the shower. Feeling those firm muscles beneath his palms only intensified the sensation.
Leo lifted his head and, without warning, kissed him on the mouth.
It wasn't a soft kiss. It was deep from the very first second. Their lips pressed together tightly, and when Tsukasa gasped, Leo thrust his tongue in, savoring him hungrily. The kiss was wet, slow, and devastating. Tongues entangled, brushed against each other, caressed with an intimacy that made Tsukasa moan into Leo's mouth. The sound vibrated between them.
As they kissed, Leo shifted his hips forward, pressing his body against Tsukasa's. The towel was barely hanging on. Tsukasa could clearly feel the heat of Leo's erection brushing against his thigh, hard and heavy.
The kiss grew more desperate. Leo bit his lower lip, tugging at it, then soothed it with his tongue. Tsukasa responded awkwardly but with growing need, sucking on Leo's tongue, panting against his lips.
Leo parted their mouths just enough to breathe, a thread of saliva still connecting them.
"You're shivering..." Leo murmured against his lips, his voice low and husky. "Are you cold, Suou~?"
He wasn't cold. Quite the opposite. Tsukasa felt like he was burning up.
Leo slowly lowered a hand down his torso, caressing every inch of exposed skin. He ran his nails gently along his abs, feeling the muscles twitch beneath his touch. He continued down to the hem of the pajama bottoms… and stopped there.
That's when he felt it.
Tsukasa's erection pressed hard against the fabric, hot and completely obvious. Leo stood still for a second, processing. Then a slow, satisfied, and somewhat dark smile spread across his lips.
"Oh…" Leo whispered, almost reverently. He pressed his palm against the bulge, feeling it throb beneath his touch. "Suou…" Tsukasa squeezed his eyes shut, his face burning with embarrassment.
"No… it's not," he tried to say, but Leo's hand gently squeezed, rubbing his palm up and down over the erection through the fabric.
"You're really hard," Leo continued, his voice thick with excitement and something close to genuine surprise. "Is all this because of me?" He pressed harder, feeling the thickness and the heat radiating from it. Tsukasa let out a muffled moan, his hips involuntarily moving toward Leo's hand.
"Look at me," Leo said softly.
Tsukasa opened his eyes, breathing heavily. Leo was watching him with an intensity that took his breath away.
"Tell me the truth," Leo whispered, rubbing slower, more deliberately. "Do I really turn you on this much just by touching you a little?”
Leo maintained that slow, dangerous smile as he slid his fingers under the waistband of Tsukasa's pajama pants. Slowly, he pulled the fabric down, lowering it to his hips. Tsukasa lifted his body slightly to help him, though his mind was a jumble of emotions. The garment slid down his thighs, and Leo finished removing it completely, tossing it to the side of the bed.
Tsukasa's erection was free, heavy, fully hard, and slightly curved upward. The head was already wet with the precum that kept oozing out.
Leo licked his lips slowly, as if he were in the presence of something delicious.
"So beautiful..." he murmured, almost to himself.
He settled between Tsukasa's open legs and lowered his head. First, he kissed the inside of his thigh, gently biting the sensitive skin, slowly moving upward. Then he ran his tongue along the base of his cock, slowly licking upward to the tip.
Tsukasa let out a muffled moan as Leo enveloped the head with his lips and gently sucked.
"Ahh… Leo…" The heat of his mouth was overwhelming. Wet, smooth, and burning. Leo went lower, taking more of his length, his tongue pressing against the underside as he sucked with perfect pressure. His bright, narrowed green eyes never left Tsukasa's face for a second.
Tsukasa tried to think, but it was nearly impossible.
Fuck… how can he be so good at this? he thought, his mind clouded by pleasure. Every movement of Leo's mouth was devastating: sucking with a steady rhythm, his tongue swirling around the head each time he moved up, swallowing deep until Tsukasa felt his throat tighten around him. It was wet, noisy, and perfect.
But it wasn't just the pleasure. It was Leo.
How can he be so… beautiful? Tsukasa wondered, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he looked down. Leo's green eyes watched him with a mixture of hunger and something softer, almost tender. His wet hair fell haphazardly across his forehead, a few strands clinging to his cheeks. His lips were red and stretched around his cock, but he still looked… cute. Handsome. Sexy. Beautiful in an almost androgynous way that took his breath away.
Tender and naughty at the same time. Sweet and dirty. The curve of his eyelashes, the softness of his skin, the way his cheeks dipped slightly as he sucked… Everything about Leo seemed to contradict itself in the most perfect way. He was the same man who smiled innocently on stage and was now driving him wild with his mouth.
Leo pulled his cock out of his mouth with a wet sound, licking its entire length while staring intently at him.
"Do you like it?" he asked huskily, his hot breath against Tsukasa's wet skin. "Do you want me to stop?"
“No… don’t stop…” Tsukasa begged, his voice cracking.
Leo smiled, clearly satisfied, and thrust it back in all the way. This time he sucked harder, moving his head with a faster rhythm. One hand moved up to gently caress and massage his balls, while the other rested on Tsukasa’s thigh, keeping him open.
Tsukasa tangled his fingers in Leo’s wet hair, not pulling, just holding on. His hips moved slightly upward, seeking more depth. Each time Leo swallowed around him, he felt a hot, tight pressure that made him see stars.
And those green eyes were still looking at him. Unashamedly. With desire. With fascination. As if enjoying his pleasure was the most important thing in that moment.
Tsukasa felt like he was melting. The pleasure was too good, too intense, and the image of Leo—so beautiful, so sexual, so strangely tender as he gave him a deep blowjob—was being burned into his mind forever.
The pleasure was so intense that Tsukasa could barely think. Leo's mouth was hot, wet, and perfect, sucking with a rhythm that drove him wild. Each time he swallowed deeply, he felt his throat tighten around his cock, and Leo's tongue swirling around the sensitive head made him moan uncontrollably.
It's too good…Tsukasa thought, his mind clouded. I can't… I can't think…
But in the midst of that fog of pleasure, something broke through. He wanted more than just to receive. He wanted to touch him. He wanted to make him feel the same.
"Leo-san…" Tsukasa gasped, gently tugging at his wet hair.
Leo looked up without letting go of his cock, those bright green eyes filled with desire.
"I want…" Tsukasa swallowed, embarrassed, his voice trembling. "I want to touch you too. Can I…? Please…"
For a second, Leo remained still. Then he released his cock with a wet thud and climbed up his body with an expression Tsukasa hadn't expected: a mixture of surprise, tenderness, and pure excitement. His cheeks were slightly flushed, and he smiled almost shyly, though his eyes gleamed with something much darker.
"Do you really want to?" Leo asked softly, almost sweetly, as he settled himself on top of him.
Tsukasa nodded quickly, red to his ears.
Leo leaned down and kissed him hungrily, but also with a warmth that made Tsukasa's chest tighten. Their lips moved urgently, tongues entangling as Leo rubbed his body against Tsukasa's. The towel was still there, but Leo's erection was clearly visible beneath it, hard and hot, pressing against his abdomen.
Tsukasa tentatively raised his hands at first, tracing Leo's bare back. He felt the tense muscles, the warm, smooth skin, the curve of his waist. He lowered himself slowly until he reached his hips, hesitating for only a second before pulling the towel down.
The fabric fell easily.
Leo's cock was free, thick, veiny, and completely hard, rubbing against his own. Tsukasa wrapped a trembling hand around it, feeling its heat and weight. It was wet at the tip with precum.
"Like this…" Leo whispered against his lips, his voice now huskier. "Touch me."
Tsukasa began to move his hand, slowly at first, exploring. He ran it up and down its length, squeezing gently. Leo let out a low moan against his mouth and began to move with more purpose, rubbing his cock against Tsukasa's hand and his abdomen at the same time.
But then Leo changed.
He stopped being just tender. He sat up slightly over Tsukasa, looking down at him with a sexy, confident smile that completely melted the boy. He moved his hips with deliberate slowness, fucking his hand with fluid, provocative movements. His wet hair fell across his face, and his green eyes gazed at him with an intensity that made Tsukasa feel small and desired at the same time.
"Harder," Leo pleaded in a low, seductive voice, biting his lower lip as he quickened the pace of his hip movements. "I want to feel that you really want it..."
Tsukasa obeyed, moving his hand with more confidence, squeezing tighter around his girth. Leo moaned more openly, throwing his head back slightly, but still looking at him. That combination of unabashed pleasure and almost ethereal beauty was devastating.
"Fuck, Suou..." Leo purred, leaning down to gently bite his neck as he continued to move his hips against his hand. “Your hand feels so good… so hot…”
Even though Tsukasa was the one masturbating him, it was Leo who seemed to be in complete control with just that sexy attitude, the way he moved and looked at him. Tsukasa was completely mesmerized, his heart pounding as he felt Leo's cock throb and get even wetter in his hand.
Leo continued moving his hips with that devastating slowness, fucking Tsukasa's hand with fluid, confident movements. Each time he thrust down, his thick, hot cock slid between the red haired boy's fingers, leaving a trail of precum that facilitated the movement.
But Leo didn't just want to receive.
He leaned forward, resting one hand next to Tsukasa's head, and slipped the other between their bodies. He enveloped Tsukasa's cock with skillful fingers and began to masturbate him at the same rhythm as Tsukasa was doing to him.
"Ahh…" Tsukasa moaned, arching his back.
The pleasure was mutual and overwhelming. They masturbated each other as their bodies rubbed together. Cock against cock, hand against hand, hot, sweaty skin sliding against each other. Leo rubbed his thumb over Tsukasa's sensitive head, spreading the precum, while Tsukasa squeezed tighter around Leo, feeling every throbbing vein.
"Look at me," Leo whispered against his lips before kissing him deeply.
The kiss was wet and needy. Tongues entwined as their hands moved tirelessly. Tsukasa moaned into Leo's mouth, his tongue throbbing against his own. Leo responded with lower moans, almost growls, each time Tsukasa squeezed just below the head of his cock.
Leo quickened the pace of his hand, masturbating Tsukasa more firmly, his hips thrusting against the red haired boy's hand. The friction was delicious: silky skin, hot and slippery with their precum.
"It feels so good..." Leo gasped against his mouth. "Your hand... so eager... so hot..."
Tsukasa was losing control. Feeling Leo's cock throbbing in his palm as Leo masturbated him with such skill was too much. Their bodies moved together in a slow but desperate rhythm, rubbing against each other, touching, kissing.
Leo broke their kiss and lowered his head to Tsukasa's neck, sucking and biting while his hands continued their work. Tsukasa took the opportunity to explore further: he ran his free hand up Leo's back, feeling the tense muscles, and down to squeeze one of his firm buttocks, pulling him closer.
"Leo-san… faster…" Tsukasa pleaded softly, almost ashamed of his own need.
Leo let out a husky, sexy laugh that made Tsukasa shudder.
"Like this?" he asked, quickening the movement of his hand around Tsukasa's cock, squeezing right at the head with each thrust.
Tsukasa groaned loudly, his hips shaking. At the same time, he began to masturbate Leo more intensely, matching the rhythm. They were both panting and moaning, their bodies pressed together, hands moving faster and faster. The wet sound of skin against skin filled the room.
Leo rubbed his cock directly against Tsukasa's with each stroke, creating a delicious double friction. Their swollen heads constantly brushed together, slippery and sensitive, sending shocks of pleasure through both of them.
"Shit, Suou…" Leo groaned, resting his forehead against the red haired boy's, looking directly into his eyes. "You're driving me crazy…"
They were completely in sync with each other's pleasure: hands moving urgently, hips rubbing together, mouths searching for desperate kisses between gasps. Both bodies trembled, covered in sweat, on the edge but still holding back, savoring every second of this delicious torture.
Leo smiled against Tsukasa's lips, clearly enjoying the control he had over him. Their hands continued to move in unison: Leo's masturbating Tsukasa's cock with firm, precise movements, and Tsukasa's trying to keep pace with Leo's.
But Leo began to play.
Each time he felt Tsukasa's cock throb more intensely and his balls tighten, Leo slowed the movement until it almost stopped, squeezing the base tightly to cut short the orgasm.
"Ahh… Leo-san!" Tsukasa moaned, frustrated, pushing his hips up desperately, seeking more friction. "Please… I was so close…"
"I know," Leo whispered in a husky, amused voice, kissing his neck. "But not yet."
Tsukasa was trembling all over. His body was hypersensitive after so much teasing. Every caress from Leo sent electric shocks down his spine. He tried to masturbate Leo more urgently, moving his hand quickly and squeezing, but Leo just moaned softly and controlled his own breathing, resisting far better than he could.
Leo sped up his hand again around Tsukasa's cock, masturbating him with quick, perfect strokes, focusing on the sensitive head. Tsukasa arched his back with a broken groan, feeling the orgasm building dangerously fast again.
"Leo-san… Leo~, please… I'm going to come…" he begged, his voice cracking and desperate. His hips moved on their own, fucking Leo's hand with pathetic need.
Just as he was about to explode, Leo stopped the movement again and squeezed hard at the base.
"Not yet," he murmured against his ear, biting his earlobe.
Tsukasa let out a sob of frustration, tears of pent-up pleasure welling in the corners of his eyes. His cock throbbed violently in Leo's hand, red, swollen, and dripping precum nonstop. His whole body trembled uncontrollably.
"You're so sensitive..." Leo whispered admiringly, kissing him gently while still denying him orgasm. "I love seeing you like this."
Desperate and with his mind clouded, Tsukasa tightened his grip around Leo's cock, masturbating him with clumsy but eager movements.
"Please... let me come..." he begged against Leo's lips, almost whimpering. "I can't take it anymore... it hurts... I need you..."
Leo groaned softer as Tsukasa masturbated him with such desperation, but he still maintained control. He moved his hand over Tsukasa again, this time more slowly, torturing him with long, deliberate strokes from base to tip, spreading the precum with his thumb.
Tsukasa was on the edge. His entire body was covered in sweat, his thighs trembled, and each time Leo brought him close to climax only to stop, he felt himself losing a little more of his sanity.
"Leo… please… please…" he repeated like a mantra, his voice broken and needy, his hips moving desperately against the hand that tortured him. "I can't… I'm going to… let me come… I beg you…"
Leo looked into his eyes, breathing heavily, clearly aroused by seeing Tsukasa so undone. His own cock throbbed strongly in Tsukasa's trembling hand.
"So cute when you beg…" Leo whispered, quickening his pace again, bringing him back to the edge.
Tsukasa groaned loudly, pleasure building painfully in his lower abdomen, on the verge of bursting.
Leo continued moving his hand with a slow, tortuous motion, keeping Tsukasa right on the edge. He leaned over him, his lips brushing his ear, and whispered in a low, husky voice,
"Don't you think it would be more fun if you waited... and let me finish inside you? I want to feel you come while I fill you up..."
The mere image—Leo buried deep inside him, coming within him—was too much.
Tsukasa let out a sharp, broken moan. His body tensed violently, and he came uncontrollably, even though Leo wasn't even masturbating him at that moment. Thick, hot jets of semen sprayed onto his own abdomen and Leo's chest, contracting tightly as waves of pleasure washed over him. His hips jerked with uncontrollable spasms.
Leo remained still for a second... and then let out a soft, open, tender laugh. It wasn't cruel teasing, but a warm, almost affectionate laugh, as he watched Tsukasa tremble beneath him.
"Wow…" Leo murmured, clearly amused but with a tender look in his eyes. "You came just thinking about it… You're so adorable, Suou."
Tsukasa covered his face with both hands, mortified. The heat of embarrassment burned his cheeks and neck.
"No… it's not fair…" he stammered, his voice choked with shame. "You… you made me…"
Before he could finish, a surge of frustration and desire surged through him. With a force that surprised them both, Tsukasa turned them over and laid Leo on his back on the bed. Without a word, he moved swiftly down his body and took Leo's hard, dripping cock between his lips.
"S-Suou?!… ahh!" Leo moaned, surprised.
Tsukasa sucked it desperately, trying to compensate for his own embarrassment with pleasure. He went down as deep as he could, sucking hard while his tongue pressed against the underside.
But Leo lost control much faster than he did.
"Fuck..." Leo groaned, and began thrusting upward into Tsukasa's mouth. His hips moved urgently, fucking his mouth with deep, uncontrolled movements. "Like that... swallow it... deeper..."
His moans were open and unfiltered. At first, they were deep and husky, but as Tsukasa sucked harder, they began to rise in pitch: high-pitched moans, almost beautiful whimpers that contrasted with the way he was moving. Every time Leo's cock hit the back of Tsukasa's throat, he let out a high, trembling moan that made the red haired boy shudder.
How can he be both things at the same time? Tsukasa thought again, dizzy, as he felt Leo's cock fucking his mouth. So beautiful… so cute…
Leo's eyes were half-closed, his wet hair plastered to his forehead, his cheeks flushed, and his mouth slightly open, releasing those high-pitched, sexy moans that made him look almost ethereal. He was like a perfect blend of angelic and utterly depraved. Tender and dirty. Beautiful in an almost androgynous way, with those swollen lips and long eyelashes trembling, as he fucked his mouth mercilessly.
"Suou~… ahh… ah!" Leo moaned again, sharp and broken, a hand tangling in the red hair to hold it in place as he thrust deeper. "Your mouth is so hot… you're going to kill me…"
Tsukasa moaned around his cock, vibrating against it, completely mesmerized by the sight of Leo, undone and beautiful, on top of him.
Tsukasa sucked harder, bobbing his head up and down as he tried to take everything Leo was giving him. Leo's thrusts became more erratic, his hips pushing upward in desperation.
"S-Suou… ahh… I'm going to cum!" Leo groaned, his voice high and trembling.
He didn't have time to pull away. Leo thrust deep one last time and came hard inside his mouth.
The first spurt was abundant, hot, and thick, hitting the back of Tsukasa's throat. He tensed, surprised by the amount and the sudden heat. Leo continued to come with high, beautiful moans, his cock throbbing violently between the boy's lips as he released spurt after spurt of thick semen.
"Mmmh… ahh!" Leo groaned, trembling, gripping Tsukasa's hair tightly as he emptied himself into his mouth.
Tsukasa struggled to swallow it. The semen was hot, salty, and plentiful. He had to swallow it in several gulps, his throat visibly contracting as he tried not to choke. A little escaped from the corner of his lips, trickling down his chin. It was difficult; his eyes watered with the effort, but he managed to swallow almost all of it.
Leo looked down at him, breathing heavily, his expression one of pure pleasure and tenderness.
When Tsukasa finally released his cock, panting, his lips swollen and glistening, Leo gently stroked his sweat-drenched hair.
"That was good..." he murmured in a husky, affectionate voice, as if praising an obedient puppy. "Very good, Suou. You swallowed it all like a good boy. You're so sweet..."
Tsukasa turned bright red. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and grumbled, clearly embarrassed and annoyed by the tone:
"Don't talk to me like I'm a dog... idiot!" he muttered, looking away, though his voice sounded more timid than angry.
Leo chuckled softly, pulling him up into a hug. He kissed his forehead, still wearing that tender, contented smile.
"But you look so cute when you try..." he whispered against his skin. "My good boy."
Tsukasa buried his face in Leo's neck, grumbling even more quietly:
"Shut up…”
Tsukasa was still burying his face in Leo's neck, muttering softly against his hot, sweaty skin.
“There, there. Good boy~”
"Shut up… I'm not a dog," he muttered, though his voice sounded more embarrassed than annoyed.
Leo chuckled softly and slowly stroked his bare back, clearly enjoying his reaction.
"But you're so obedient and cute when you're like this..." Leo whispered, kissing the edge of his ear. "My good Suou."
Tsukasa was about to protest again when three loud bangs resounded on the wall right next to their heads.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
"Hey, you two idiots!" Izumi's voice was clearly audible, filled with irritation and exhaustion. "Are you still going on? We can hear everything! The moans, the bangs... Everything!" Don't you guys ever get tired? Some of us are trying to sleep!”
A tense silence fell over the room.
Tsukasa froze completely, his face burning with embarrassment. His whole body tensed around Leo.
"God…" Tsukasa whispered, mortified. "He heard us… He probably heard when you came… and when you congratulated me like I was a…"
He couldn't finish the sentence. He buried his face deeper into Leo's neck, wanting to disappear.
Leo, on the other hand, began to chuckle softly, though he tried to hold it in out of respect for Izumi. His shoulders trembled with suppressed laughter.
"Looks like Sena’s about to break the wall," Leo commented playfully, stroking Tsukasa's red hair. "Do you want us to yell that we're done or…?"
"I can hear you!" Izumi shouted again from the other side, clearly exasperated. Don't you dare continue! Leo-kun, control yourself! And Kasa-kun, you have more dignity than that… or at least that's what I thought.”
Tsukasa let out a moan of pure embarrassment and gently bumped Leo's chest with his forehead.
"This is your fault…" he whispered. "I won't be able to look him in the face tomorrow…"
Leo smiled maliciously and lowered his voice, whispering
in his ear:
"Do you want us to keep quiet then? I can cover your mouth while I fuck you…"
Another loud bang on the wall.
"I heard that too!!" Izumi shouted.