#goyuu
"does it hurt?" Satoru stare at the pink hair.
they're on their shared bed after spending a long steamy night. Satoru had only his half lower body covered under the blanket, meanwhile Yuuji had the blanket below his chest.
the blanket is warm.
"does it hurt?" Satoru stare at the pink hair.
they're on their shared bed after spending a long steamy night. Satoru had only his half lower body covered under the blanket, meanwhile Yuuji had the blanket below his chest.
the blanket is warm.
"hm?"
Yuuji's morning voice is a bit hoarse, his half opened eye catch a thumb caressing the scar across his nose. "oh. it's fine sensei, it doesn't hurt anymore."
the thumb move to caress his hair, Yuuji close his eyes to savor the calming feeling, then a pair of arms—
Yuuji's morning voice is a bit hoarse, his half opened eye catch a thumb caressing the scar across his nose. "oh. it's fine sensei, it doesn't hurt anymore."
the thumb move to caress his hair, Yuuji close his eyes to savor the calming feeling, then a pair of arms—
bring him to their embrace.
Satoru bury his face to the fluffy pink locks.
"what's wrong sensei?" Yuuji went deeper to the tight hug. Satoru didn't answer, Yuuji pull back to see teary eyes of the sky blue orbs.
"don't be like that. it's not your fault, sensei."
Satoru bury his face to the fluffy pink locks.
"what's wrong sensei?" Yuuji went deeper to the tight hug. Satoru didn't answer, Yuuji pull back to see teary eyes of the sky blue orbs.
"don't be like that. it's not your fault, sensei."
"but, but I'm not there when you need me." Satoru caress the scar again, "I couldn't protect you when they hurt you…"
"it's already in the past." Yuuji hold the bigger palm caressing him, "and considering the condition at that time it's inevitable. it's not your fault."
"it's already in the past." Yuuji hold the bigger palm caressing him, "and considering the condition at that time it's inevitable. it's not your fault."
note :
slight NSFW coming
slight NSFW coming
Satoru hug the other again, but now Yuuji pat his back softly, hugging back tighter.
it was moment of emotional nefore Yuuji felt a peck on his neck.
"sensei?"
Satoru bring his lips lower to kiss his collarbone.
"sensei? what are you doing? we just did it last night."
it was moment of emotional nefore Yuuji felt a peck on his neck.
"sensei?"
Satoru bring his lips lower to kiss his collarbone.
"sensei? what are you doing? we just did it last night."
"I'm treasuring you."
Satoru pull back to claim the other's lips.
the surprised pink hair is carried away by the heavy dreamy tension. he open his mouth, and the taller didn't waste anymore seconds as he start using his tongue.
"hmph!"
Satoru pull back to claim the other's lips.
the surprised pink hair is carried away by the heavy dreamy tension. he open his mouth, and the taller didn't waste anymore seconds as he start using his tongue.
"hmph!"
Yuuji squint eyes, tears flow out, his hands move to touch Satoru's chest. the taller's hand move down to his waist, going lower, slower to his hip, slower when it's approaching his thigh, and Yuuji's whimper and cry grow louder.
when Satoru pull back, transparent—
when Satoru pull back, transparent—
wet trail connecting their mouth dripping. Satoru brush his hair back to the sight of Yuuji's red crying face.
"s- sensei…"
"hm? what is it, Yuuji?"
"I… I'm—"
Yuuji cry, covering his mouth with his hand. Satoru stare down below to see the lower body start standing,
"s- sensei…"
"hm? what is it, Yuuji?"
"I… I'm—"
Yuuji cry, covering his mouth with his hand. Satoru stare down below to see the lower body start standing,
chuckling softly.
"just lay down, Yuuji. let me do it all this time."
"let me make love to you"
"just lay down, Yuuji. let me do it all this time."
"let me make love to you"
— end.
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