Thread by @sleepykeiji

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Anklet

Keiji was sitting in the living room of his and Koutarou’s shared apartment, reading a book and having a glass of wine. His favourite way to spend a quiet friday night. Koutarou was on a team bonding trip with the Jackals and wasn’t due home til Sunday +

Keiji couldn’t wait to have him back. It was only two weeks, but sue him if he wasn’t a little obsessed. He was currently wearing one of Kou’s t-shirt’s and some boxers, he usually lounged around in his husband's clothing when he wasn’t home. Made him feel less lonely +

Keiji took another sip of wine, setting the glass down when he heard the door being opened. He sat up on the couch and watched the door in surprise.

Koutarou walked in and shut the door behind him, eyes searching and landing on Keiji;

ah, his star was home

“Hey baby, miss me?” he smiled brightly. He kicked his shoes off and bolted over to Keiji on the couch

“Don’t worry, i showered before coming here” He said before he pulled the book out of Keiji’s hand and attacked him with kisses +

Keiji chuckled and happily kissed him back, trying to speak over the smooches

“you’re (kiss) home (kiss) I thought (kiss) you would (kiss) all (kiss) be (kiss) back (kiss) on sunday (kiss kiss kiss)” +

“Mm, no. we decided to come back early. I missed ya anyway” Koutarou grinned, pulling away. He reached down to pull Keiji’s legs onto his lap and froze mid movement

“..Keiji?” he questioned, looking down +

Keiji followed his gaze down to the anklet he was wearing, that Koutarou was now rubbing with his fingers

“Oh, I was out shopping and saw a custom jewelry place opened, I was curious. I made a request and they made me this anklet” he said +

Koutarou listened to him, still fondling the anklet. His fingertips suddenly brushed over a couple of charms

He looked back down and gasped softly, grabbing Keiji’s ankle and snatching it up +

“Kou-oh!” Keiji shrieked, falling back onto the couch with a soft ‘oof’ at Koutarou’s manhandling

He looked up at his husbands face, searching for a reaction +

Koutarou was holding Keiji’s ankle up to his face, looking at the little ‘K’ and ‘12’ charms on the anklet, his expression unreadable

“Love?” Keiji questioned curiously

“It looks beautiful on you” Koutarou breathed, leaning in and pressing a slow kiss to Keiji’s ankle +

Keiji sighed in relief and smiled at him “i’m glad you like it” he murmured

But his husband didn’t stop there

Koutarou was now pressing lazy kisses down Keiji’s calf, making him shiver +

“Darling” Keiji whispered, his stomach fluttering

Koutarou looked up into Keiji’s eyes, his golden gaze darkening as he sticks his tongue out, slowly licking back up Keiji’s calf to the anklet

Keiji watched with parted lips, his breathing a bit heavier now +

“Can’t believe you did this for me” Koutarou finally spoke, his voice low and reverent as rubbed up and down Keiji’s thigh

“Decorating yourself like this for me..a pretty ornament on my pretty boy” he said lovingly +

Keiji shivered at the words and nodded “anything for you” he agreed softly

He reached up and grabbed Koutarou by his shirt, pulling him in and kissing him deeply with a soft moan

It got desperate fairly quickly +

They kissed each other ravenously, their tongues dancing and coating each others lips with saliva

Koutarou positioned himself between Keiji’s legs as he kissed him, rolling his hips into Keiji’s and grinding their bulges together +

Keiji’s eyes rolled back and he moaned, pushing his own hips up, the fabric of Koutarou’s pants providing delicious friction

Koutarou held Keiji’s thigh up against his side as he humped him

“You like that, angel? Nice and slow, hm? you love it, don’t you?” He breathed +

Keiji nodded, panting into Koutarou’s mouth

“yesyesyesyes” he whispered, one hand gripping Koutarou’s hair while the other was splayed over his back, fingertips digging into the flesh through his shirt +

Koutarou sat up after a moment, pulling his shirt off swiftly with one hand and tossing it aside

He looked down at Keiji, who was looking kiss drunk with his red cheeks and wet puffy lips, starry blue eyes dazed +

“Beautiful” he murmured, reaching down to rub at his own bulge

Keiji followed his movements, his mouth watering. He adored watching his husband touch himself

And said husband knew exactly how much +

Koutarou took Keiji’s hands and pulled him upright, helping him sit up on the arm of the couch

“I want you to ask me for it” he said to Keiji, pushing his pants and boxers off before getting on his knees on the floor

Keiji watched him with hooded eyes +

He knew exactly how to make his request

“Touch yourself for me, my love” he murmured, watching Koutarou’s exposed cock twitch in interest

Koutarou let out a shaky breath, his eyes closing as he grabbed his cock +

He smeared precome over himself, stroking slowly with a low moan

it wasn’t wet enough though, Koutarou loved wet, sloppy movements over his thick cock

he moved to go find some lube, but Keiji stopped him +

“Stay with me” Keiji whispered, taking Koutarou’s hand

He brought it up to his lips, pressing soft kisses all over; each finger, every knuckle

Koutarou’s heart swelled with affection, the warmth of the act making him stroke Keiji’s cheek adoringly +

that warmth soon became burning heat as Keiji turned his face into Koutarou’s palm, licking up the precome smeared on it

Keiji’s eyes flicked up to stare directly into Koutarou’s, and his cock twitched again when he felt the wet warmth of Keiji’s saliva pooling in his palm +

Keiji pulled away, moving Koutarou’s slicked hand back down to his cock

“touch” he murmured, to which Koutarou was ready to comply

He used Keiji’s spit to coat his cock in addition to the precome that began to leak out again, stroking himself +

“Gorgeous” Keiji said softly as he watched, wanting to touch himself so badly

his eyes went between his husbands hand and up to his face, watching his pleasured expression

Koutarou looked so fucking good, his very own god +

Koutarou opened his eyes, speaking to Keiji as he worked himself

“feels so good baby, fuck. watch me, Keiji. keep your pretty eyes on me, sweetheart” he panted

he watched Keiji squirm, smirking a little because he knew Keiji wanted to be the one touching him, it was obvious +

he decided that it wasn’t enough though. he wanted to be doing more

“damn it, let me taste you angel, c’mere” he demanded, shuffling up against the couch

Keiji shifted, scooting his hips forward and leaning back carefully on the arm of the couch +

Koutarou grabbed Keiji’s ankle, pressing yet another kiss to it before hooking it over his shoulder

“Your little anklet looks so much prettier over my shoulder” he said, rubbing up and down Keiji’s leg +

“whenever you’re ready” he coaxed gently

Keiji was always shy about this part. But he wanted his lover so badly right now, he didn’t care

he pushed his boxers off and grabbed his cheeks, spreading them to present his puckering hole to his beloved husband +

“that’s it, beautiful” Koutarou praised, leaning in and licking a fat stripe over it

Keiji whined, tilting his head to watch as Koutarou began to stroke himself again +

Koutarou licked at Keiji’s hole hungrily, spitting into it and sucking while he stroked himself with his other hand

He was so riled up now, pressing messy kisses to Keiji’s hole and mumbling against it +

“mmh, taste so good Keiji”

“sing for me, baby. tell me how good it feels”

“so fucking hard for you, angel, fuck” +

Keiji returned the sentiments desperately, whimpering at the talent of his husbands mouth

“d-don’t stop, darling, don’t stop”

“so good, lover, so good”

“No one does it like you, my love. look so sexy touching yourself, fuck, i need you” +

It was music to Koutarou’s ears. hearing his quiet husband babble filthy things with that beautiful voice

it always sends him right into a pool of heat, where desperately needs to spill

but he’ll be damned if he comes before Keiji +

grazing his teeth over keiji’s hole, he spits into it again, his mouth making obscene sounds as he sucks and slurps harder

Tears are rolling down Keiji’s cheeks, his thighs shaking and his body trembling

“g-gonna come, darling, gonna come” he whimpers

there it is. +

Koutarou moans over and over as he continues, his movements getting sloppy. He holds Keiji’s thigh up, gripping tightly

“KouKouKouKouKou” his husband chants desperately

Keiji’s eyes cross as he cries out, his body tensing before come squirts onto his tummy and chest +

Koutarou pulls away with a gasp, jerking himself quickly

“fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck” he whimpers and comes so hard his body jerks forward

he strokes himself through it, watching the come spurt out with a low, satisfied moan +

He takes a second to catch his breath before he stands, his legs wobbling a little as he sits on the couch, pulling Keiji down and laying back with him

Keiji rests on his husbands plush chest, panting softly +

Koutarou is rubbing Keiji’s back gently when Keiji finally speaks

“So I’m going to assume you like the anklet” he says, and Koutarou laughs

“Yeah, that’s a safe assumption” he responds fondly +

Keiji smiles up at him

“Should i get an earring too?” he teases slightly with a playful smirk

Koutarou looks down at him with wide eyes before he groans, kissing his husband once again +

Koutarou makes Keiji come three more times that evening, then runs a hot bath for them after

Keiji admires his work as he washes his husband, the bitemarks and hickeys littering Koutarou’s body

Keiji rode that man until he couldn’t feel his legs +

Koutarou does end up carrying Keiji to bed because of that, helping him put on something to sleep in

He snuggles up in bed with Keiji, resting his head on Keiji’s tummy and holding him tight while Keiji lovingly strokes his soft messy hair +

they’re both asleep within minutes.

// fin

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