|Ryo (ryochan) wrote in candypop,|
@ 2008-12-19 03:53:00
23rd of November 2008, Ryo, Hiroki and Miyuki
"I'm home~" Hiroki announced as he got inside the apartment. Closing and locking the door behind him, he frowned as he didn't get a reply, but considering music was playing (Saito Kazuyoshi - Ryo's favorite) he easily made out that the older one was at home. Though he didn't reply so maybe he was sleeping or something?
Not thinking too much about it, Hiroki got out of his outwear and then with the bag in his hand he walked into the living room where he figured that Ryo might be. He wasn't though, but there were things there that definitely hadn't been there when Hiroki had left this morning.
By the couch, leaning against it, stood a guitar that definitely wasn't Ryo's and it wasn't - as far as Hiroki knew - his either. On the table lay the Ryuusei no Kizuna book next to a relatively big bouquet of red roses.
Hiroki had absolutely no idea of what to say or do right now. He wasn't stupid, of course he realized that all of this was from Ryo to him and he loved it, he appreciated it a lot but surprise got the better of him and thus he couldn't say anything at all. He didn't even notice the smell from the kitchen that made it sort of obvious where Ryo was.
Humming along the song that was playing currently, Ryo smirked as he heard Hiroki walk past the kitchen on his way to the living room, and as he heard (or more like didn't hear) the lack of any reaction, the older one of the couple broke into a grin.
Choosing not to say anything, as Hiroki would eventually find his way to the kitchen anyways, Ryo turned back to the stove and once having checked on the food that would soon be ready to be eaten, he reached to take a pair of plates and glasses before taking them to the table.
Another few minutes passed then and Hiroki slowly realized that he probably should say something. Say or do something or at least give some sort of reaction.
"Ryo...," he mumbled after a while and as he had done that, he quickly looked around before laying his eyes on Ryo's back in the kitchen.
"Ryooooo," the younger one said again then as he let his bag drop to the floor and hurried up to Ryo so he could wrap his arms around him. How else was he supposed to react? Hiroki honestly didn't know how to, how he could say anything that would mirror his feelings correctly. So instead of saying anything, Hiroki simply tightened his grip around the older one and hid his face in the crook of his neck.
Humming in response as he leaned into the hug, the shorter one of the two smiled, rather pleased with himself.
"Did you try it already?" he mumbled, turning his head slightly to glance at the younger one. He had spent quite a while at the shop, even called Subaru to discuss about it briefly before annoying the owner to no end as he had wanted to try the guitars before finally approving the one that was now resting against the couch in the living room.
Turning around as he switched the stove off, Ryo wrapped his arms around Hiroki's waist before leaning forward to close the distance between them.
Hiroki didn't hesitate even one second before he answered the kiss. This was so weird though, so weird in the best possible way ever. What had he done to deserve all that? Roses and a book and then a guitar too... of course he had known all along that Ryo wanted to buy him something, but that he would buy three things? Two of them really expensive? Just the book alone would have been more than enough!
"Thank you," Hiroki mumbled as the kiss broke and hugged Ryo a bit tighter as he closed his eyes. What had he done to deserve this, really?
"Cooked pasta...," Ryo said in response then, leaning his head against Hiroki's while lowering his hands to hold them around the younger one's hips as he brought him closer. Miyuki would get home later this evening, Mie had even agreed to bring her over which was really awesome, but before that they had quite a few hours for just the two of them, and right now Ryo really appreciated that. It wasn't like Mie -had- to babysit Miyuki when they were both home after all, but she had gladly agreed to look after her for a few extra hours and Ryo was really thankful of that. "You hungry?"
"Mm," Hiroki hummed in reply then, nodding a little as well. He was actually very hungry, but even if he hadn't been then he would have said yes anyway. He could always eat Ryo's cooking after all, no matter if he just had had the most exclusive dinner ever at some other place.
Not that he had or anything, but still.
"Ne Ryo...," the younger one continued then, not moving just yet. "...why?"
Smiling a bit, Ryo reached up to quickly peck Hiroki's lips before turning around to check on the food, it would be kinda bad if he would screw it up now.
"Why not?" he said then, shrugging a bit. He didn't need a special reason to spoil his better half did he? Besides he had missed the first spouses day they could spend as a "married couple", and while it really was just a day like every other and he didn't really care for days like that too much... Hiroki deserved to be treated specially, he couldn't really do it enough.
"Silly...," the taller of the two mumbled in reply then and took a step closer to Ryo so he could put his arms around the older one's waist. He was grateful of course, he would read the book as soon as possible and would definitely try to get time to play something as soon as he could as well. With rehearsals all the time though, it was difficult to find time for much at all. Maybe he'd be able to write a song for the first concert though...?
"I can still return that guitar...," Ryo teased then, though maybe it was a bit silly of him to randomly shower the younger one with gifts like this? Not that he minded, it would be awesome if Hiroki could play the guitar at the concerts or something.
"We gonna eat now...?" he asked then, as everything was now ready to be served, though of course he wouldn't mind just being like this for a while longer. Turning around to face the younger one, Ryo smirked as he put an arm behind Hiroki's neck while leaning forward.
"Or would you rather keep this up?" he mumbled, lips brushing against Hiroki's before claiming them into a kiss.
Hiroki would never get tired of kissing Ryo. No matter how long they were together, if there was one thing that was for sure it was that they would be able to kiss like this without getting tired of it, for ages.
"But the food will be cold...," he lamely commented before looking Ryo in the eyes. He loved those eyes, he really did. He wasn't quite sure of what it was that was so magical about them but it was just... just...
"I love your eyes..."
Biting his lip as he fought the embarrassment, Ryo glanced down at the floor before quickly kissing the side of Hiroki's mouth.
"They're all yours," the older one mumbled as he pulled away, taking the kettle with the pasta with him as he moved away from the stove. Hiroki just had to say things like that hadn't he? Though of course it was nice to know that Hiroki loved his eyes, not that he would ever admit that to anyone, but seriously, it was rather embarrassing.
Trying and failing to keep a smile of victory off of his lips, Hiroki hummed happily as he walked over to the table. He loved when he managed to that - make Ryo embarrassed - somehow it made him feel better. After all, the older one did that to him so often, made him embarrassed all the time, so whenever he got the chance to make Ryo embarrassed in return it felt as if he won... or something.
"It smells really great-great~"
"'Course it does..," the older one said, grinning at Hiroki as he placed a plate with pasta and sauce (home made, if you really had to know, with some cheese on top of it.) in front of the younger one. "There's plenty of it so it better taste good."
Taking his own plate from the counter, along with a bottle of water from the freezer, Ryo filled their glasses before sitting down by the table as well.
Smiling down at the food for a little while, not quite sure of what to say as there really weren't many things that seemed to be the right thing, right now, Hiroki hummed a little again. There weren't many things that seemed wrong either though...
"It's...," the younger one started and then looked down at his watch, which made him smile even wider. "Five past five and we're having a romantic dinner~"
"Shut up...," Ryo mumbled then, grinning as he looked down at his plate while poking around the food on it. Hiroki really had him feeling silly right now and while it didn't feel bad, it really felt... Silly.
"Was hungry," he said then, feeling like he should let Hiroki know that he hadn't been cooking just for the heck of it. Because that would've been silly, which he was not.
"How was your day..?"
"I don't miiiind," Hiroki immediately assured as he poked Ryo's foot with his own. He absolutely didn't though. He loved it when Ryo did things like these - it was somehow so much more awesome than when he did it. Of course the older one would argue that... but still!
"Itadakimasu~" he said then and grabbed the fork to take a bite. Why was life so awesome? It was really, really awesome! Just about as awesome as Ryo's pasta... and that said quite a lot.
Grinning a bit as he felt Hiroki's foot touch his, Ryo reached for his glass as he idly let his foot wander to Hiroki's side of the table.
"So how was the rehearsal?" he asked, his leg rubbing against Hiroki's under the table. Hiroki's fault really, since he had started it! Not that Ryo minded playing a bit of footsie, it could be rather fun.
"It was nice," the younger one replied after having swallowed and then reached for the water. Letting his foot run up Ryo's leg just a little bit, he couldn't keep himself from smiling but once the glass was down on the table again, he hurried to look down on the food.
"The juniors are all really nice, it's fun to work with them again~ How about you? How was your day?"
"They're fun aren't they?" Ryo said, smiling casually as he looked up at the younger one.
"Mine was rather good, the owner of the guitar shop probably wouldn't agree though," Ryo went on, looking down at his plate as he ate some, rubbing his foot against Hiroki's. This little game of theirs made him want to reach over the table for the younger one though, but of course he wouldn't do so, this wasn't the right time... Or place, or maybe it could work as the right place some other time...
"Had fun playing around with all the different kinds of guitars...," he said with a grin on his face as he looked up at Hiroki again, moving his foot up the younger one's leg, lifting the hem of his jeans up as he did so.
Did this mean he had some sort of foot fetish? Hiroki frowned a little at the thought as he continued what he was doing: eating and moving his feet slightly. Maybe it was weird to do this, or maybe it was normal, maybe everyone got a bit excited by doing things like these?
Looking up at Ryo, he smiled a little as he put down his fork.
"Mie's having Miyuki, right?"
The grin on his face changing into a smirk, but then quickly back to the casual smile, Ryo nodded at the younger one while moving his foot upwards as far as he dared to.
"Yeah, she'll bring her later in the evening...," he mumbled, letting his foot drop back on the ground as he went to brush it against the younger one's ankle.
Turning his attention back to the dish in front of him, Ryo ate some of the pasta (that actually tasted rather good), wondering if he would usually eat this Hastily when at home, not that it was too obvious that he wanted to get rid of the food quickly but... They didn't really have all of the evening for themselves.
"That's nice of her," Hiroki mumbled with a soft smile, letting his foot brush against Ryo's subconsciously. Mie was such a nice girl, really. She was always so nice and despite having had a slight difficult time to get used to that it was in fact Nishikido Ryo and Uchi Hiroki - it had taken her some time to realize it was all true - she was handling it really well now. And she loved Miyuki... what more could you ask from a nanny, really?
"I'm really happy we got her as our nanny~"
"Yeah, she's pretty awesome...," Ryo said, looking up at Hiroki with a small smile on his lips. Was Hiroki doing that on purpose or did he really want to talk about how cool Mie was right now? Letting his foot run up the younger one's leg, brushing it against his thigh, Ryo eventually moved to rest his leg against the edge of Hiroki's chair, between the taller one's legs, the look on his face just a bit intense.
Of course there was no way that Hiroki couldn't notice, and thus he quickly looked up at Ryo a bit shyly. One would have to be completely stupid not to get that the older one wanted something with that and while Hiroki definitely understood... he couldn't help but want to... not talk about that when he was eating pasta. Or maybe that wasn't the reason at all, maybe he was just really shy.
"The food's really good..."
"Isn't it," Ryo said then, the look on his face softening a bit, but the foot remaining between Hiroki's legs. Maybe he was being a bit too daring right now, pushing things a bit too much, but Hiroki could only blame himself for that.
"Glad you like it...," Drinking some from his glass, Ryo kept his eyes on the younger one, every now and then glancing down at his plate.
"So how's planning for the concerts going?" he asked after a while, slowly pushing his foot further between the younger one's legs. "Can't wait to see you up on the stage...."
Hiroki sat a bit straighter then and he lifted his eyes to look at the older one. He was really trying hard, wasn't he?
"I know I'll cry...," he mumbled then and smiled, again a bit shyly before shaking his head and look down on the food. He had barely finished all of it but even so he already felt he had had enough and wouldn't mind... moving. But he couldn't really do that, could he? Not when Ryo had been so nice and cooked and... and all...
"Mm...," Ryo hummed then, idly rubbing his foot against Hiroki's thigh. Seeing the younger one on stage again would be really... He didn't even know how to describe the feeling, even if it wouldn't be with them, it was still Hiroki doing what he loved and...
"I might shed a tear or two too," he said then, the look on his face giving him away as he would most likely cry as well.
Rubbing his foot over Hiroki's groin a couple of times, Ryo then moved his foot away, letting it brush against Hiroki's leg on it's way down. Clearing his throat a bit as he sat up straight, the older one smiled. "Full?"
"You're insane Ryo...," Hiroki mumbled under his breath then as he pushed his chair back a little bit. He didn't do anything else though, but only remained like that and then slowly lifted his eyes so he could get a better look of his boyfriend. All thoughts about work were gone for now and instead the feeling of Ryo's food against him like that would get all his attention.
Grinning at Hiroki, Ryo drank what was left in his glass before getting up from his seat and walking to the younger one.
"You're the one driving me insane...," he mumbled, placing a hand on the younger one's shoulder before sitting down on his lap. Maybe he did this too much? Made the mood like this even though he hadn't really intended to, it wasn't like Hiroki complained though... Besides it was the younger one who had started it!
Leaning down to kiss his husband, hands going to hold his neck gently, Ryo slid his tongue along Hiroki's bottom lip.
Hiroki didn't mind this. He definitely didn't and thus he parted his lips slightly, but for some reason he couldn't help but tease Ryo about it. It was just one those things that (hopefully) never would go away. No matter how long they were together it just... seemed a little as if there were certain things that would never stop. Though, Hiroki couldn't really say he minded, he quite enjoyed this.
Humming into the kiss as it deepened, Ryo let his arm slide down Hiroki's front and slip under the shirt he wore. He really hadn't had anything like this in mind when he had gotten home, but apparently it was easy for Hiroki to switch his moods around like this, even though the younger one had barely done nothing at all. Moving to kiss Hiroki's neck, Ryo lifted his hand to play with the younger one's soft hair while his other hand caressed the warm skin underneath his shirt.
Hiroki leaned his head slightly to the side then and glanced at the clock on the wall. It wasn't even six yet but even so they were doing things like this and while Hiroki didn't mind - of course he didn't - he couldn't help but be a little bit worried about if they had the actual time for it.
"Ryo...," he whispered before turning his head just a little bit so his lips were right by the older one's ear. "When will Miyuki be home?"
Placing small kisses along Hiroki's neck, Ryo smiled a bit before leaning back so that he could glance at the clock as well.
"We have time...," he mumbled then, grinning a bit before leaning in to kiss the younger one's lips. They had two hours for themselves and while Ryo knew they could spend it some other way as well, he didn't really mind doing this at all. "She won't be here until eight..."
Eight wasn't any time soon and while Hiroki knew that they definitely - probably - shouldn't do this, wasn't now the time when they should do it if any? Miyuki would grow up soon after all, she would want more attention than she got now and when that happened, surely they wouldn't have time over for themselves and things like this?
"Good," the younger one mumbled before claiming Ryo's lips again.
Immediately kissing back, Ryo slipped both of his hands under Hiroki's shirt, pushing it up until he pulled back, giving a quick peck on the younger one's lips before removing his shirt.
Without saying anything, the older one threw the shirt on another chair before turning back to Hiroki. The younger one was so beautiful though, with his pretty looks and long hair, if you'd ask Ryo he would say Hiroki looked perfect, though when asking about the younger one that would be his answer to a lot of questions. Leaning down to kiss Hiroki's lips, Ryo let his hands run over the bare skin.
Surprised that this happened in the kitchen and not in the bedroom or at least the living room, Hiroki couldn't help but chuckle little right before his lips once again by Ryo's. He didn't mind though, of course not, he loved kissing and when it happened it didn't matter much where it was.
Kissing back as much as possible, Hiroki then put his arms around the older one's waist, immediately letting his hand slide down a little bit. Actually he kind of liked this, sitting like this. It was... really different somehow. Different in the best way ever.
Getting a bit impatient already, Ryo let his hand move down to play with Hiroki's belt.
"Wanna move...?" he mumbled after a while, placing kisses along the younger one's jawline up to his ear. Nibbling on the earlobe playfully, Ryo quickly undid the belt and once it was open hurried to undo the buttons before slipping his hand in.
"Ryoo," Hiroki let out then, tensing just a little bit in reply to the older one's touch. It was just like Ryo though, to do this as he had absolutely no patience. In that sense he was a bit like a big kid, a kid would never wait for its candy for longer than he had to. Ryo worked the same way... it wasn't really a bad thing or anything though.
"Let's move," the younger one said before kissing his husband again, making it sort of difficult to move at the moment. But in a while, in a second...
Standing up as the kiss broke, Ryo took Hiroki's hand in his as he pulled the younger one up, guiding him towards the couch in the living room, removing his own shirts as they walked through the apartment.
Hastily moving the guitar to lay on the floor as they reached the couch, Ryo lowered Hiroki down on it, pulling the younger one's jeans off before climbing on top him, going right back to kissing his lips. Hopefully Hiroki wouldn't find it uncomfortable here, though it wasn't like they hadn't done this on the couch before, so maybe it was okay?
Definitely not thinking as much of where they were as Ryo, but more of what they were doing, Hiroki hurried to pull the other one down just a little bit closer to him. He didn't really know why he felt so stressed - maybe it was because he knew that Miyuki would be home soon? It wasn't so much 'soon' though, after all it would be about two hours.
Passionately kissing back, Hiroki moaned into the kiss as he let his hands find their way up to the older one's hair. This felt so great, it really did. It was... it had been too long since the last time. But that wasn't very long ago at all.
Grinning into the kiss, Ryo pecked Hiroki on his lips once before sitting up, straddling the younger one's hips as he started to work on his belt.
"Hiro...," the older one whispered in a husky voice, looking at Hiroki through half-lidded eyes, his long fringe covering some of his face. Grinding his hips against the younger one's as he buttoned down his jeans once having gotten his belt out of the way, Ryo bit his lip as he slid a hand inside his own pants, watching Hiroki with a small smirk playing on his lips.
Honestly, right now, Hiroki was completely lost at what to do. Just looking up at Ryo, letting his eyes wander up and down several times, the younger one tried to push his hips up a little bit. He really didn't know what to do though. Of course he wanted nothing more but to pull Ryo down and kiss him, have him pull his pants down and have him take him as fast as possible, but for some reason he was just stuck... watching. Feeling how parts of him screamed at him for not doing anything. He had to do something, it definitely felt that way but what could he possibly do when... when...
Grinning, Ryo bent down, tracing his lips over the soft skin until he reached Hiroki's ear, breath hot against the sensitive skin while he removed his hand from his pants, instead going to grab Hiroki's hand into his.
"Aren't you gonna do anything...?" he mumbled, moving Hiroki's hand down along his abdomen, going as far as to sliding it past the waistline of his pants, smiling a bit against Hiroki's neck as he pushed his hips against the hand he was holding on it's place.
Sometimes when Ryo said things like that, Hiroki simply got embarrassed. Other times he got motivated but then other times - like now - he got frustrated. It sounded a bit as if Ryo was mocking him after all, as if he thought he had to say something in order for it to happen.
Hiroki claimed Ryo's lips and right before he moved his other hand as well and put both of them at the older one's hips. While passionately running his tongue against Ryo's, Hiroki pulled at Ryo's jeans, wanting to get them off already.
Moaning a bit into the kiss, Ryo backed up for a while in order to remove his jeans before quickly laying down upon the younger one again. Burying his hands into the younger one’s hair as he rested his weight on his elbows, pushing his hips down against Hiroki’s, lips pressed tightly against his.
As one hand let go of Hiroki’s hair, Ryo let it slide down the younger one’s side, fingertips brushing over the skin, just a bit unsteady and the older one couldn’t help but to wonder if he wanted Hiroki a bit too much, it really felt like he couldn’t get enough of him.
They couldn't take it this slowly, there really wasn't time for it. So instead of just laying there, accepting all of this, Hiroki's hands quickly left Ryo's back so that he instead could pull down his pants. Once they were below his hips though he didn't really need to do much more and thus he immediately wrapped his arms around Ryo again.
"Ryo," Hiroki whispered as the kiss broke and he shifted little under the older one as he tried to let his pants and underwear go down even further. Why were they doing things so slowly? There was no need for that!
Watching Hiroki in the eyes, panting slightly, Ryo laid still for a while, mesmerized by the look on Hiroki’s face before quickly moving to kiss the younger one’s neck, his hand pulling Hiroki’s underwear down until he had to sit up in order to remove them. Leaning down again, Ryo brushed some hair off Hiroki’s face before he reached to grab his wallet from the coffee table, pushing Hiroki’s head to the side as he bent down to place kisses on his neck. Moving his hand along Hiroki’s thigh until he reached the crook of his knee, Ryo pulled his leg up before getting a condom from his wallet and putting it on.
Taking a deep breath as Ryo entered him, Hiroki closed his eyes hard and tipped his head back a little bit. Spreading his legs as much as possible (which wasn't really too much considering they were on the couch), he then breathed a sound that meant 'okay' as Ryo most of the time had to wait for some kind of approval before doing anything else. It was understandable though - even though it had been something that Ryo, at first had had a hard time understanding. The first couple of times it had been difficult and slow, but then as they had gotten more used to doing this and it had started to hurt less - even though it still hurt - the older one had started to lose his patience with it. It had ended up with a few fights actually but these days he knew what it was like so he showed, had more understanding.
Biting his lip as he heard the small sound leave Hiroki’s lips, Ryo started to move, slowly at first but picking up his pace quickly, his hand gripping on the younger one’s hip tightly.
“Hiroki…,” he mumbled as he leaned down, lips brushing against the younger one’s ear while his fingers traced up along his body, running over his bottom lip.
“…It’s just the two of us…,” the older one mumbled, kissing a trail down Hiroki’s neck while his lips curled into a smile. It was just the two of them right now, so there was no need to hold back, no reason for Hiroki to keep silent, and if there was something he liked, it was hearing the younger one’s voice like this.
There was no way that Hiroki didn't understand that, of course Ryo would want to hear him louder - the younger one knew this by now. He knew and everytime they were alone, the older one wanted for him to be louder and Hiroki didn't really mind. The only reason he usually held back was because if there was one thing he loved more than anything, it was Ryo asking for things.
For now this was enough though, and thus Hiroki allowed himself to be louder as he pulled up his legs a little bit. Things definitely couldn't get much better than this.
Biting down on Hiroki’s shoulder as he started to move faster, Ryo let a moan escape his lips. Going back to hold onto the younger one’s hips with one hand, Ryo looked up at Hiroki, swallowing once before leaning down to kiss him.
He had no idea how long it had been since he had pushed Hiroki down onto the couch or how much time they still had left, but somehow it didn’t feel like they were in a hurry… Not that it meant that Ryo would want to take things slowly, right now the older one felt rather rushed, no matter how much fun it would be to take it slow.
It was a good thing that Ryo thought of that though, as time right now was the last thing on Hiroki's mind. Instead he just felt all these feelings of happiness, of pleasure and satisfaction. There weren't really any certain thoughts except for that he wanted more and more and even more. He wanted to reach his limit already but at the same time he didn't want this to end...
Leaning down to place kisses on Hiroki’s neck, sucking on the skin every now and then, Ryo moved his hand from the younger one’s hips, starting to slowly stroke Hiroki’s length in rhythm with his thrusts.
“Hiro…,” he mumbled the younger one’s name, breathing heavily as his lips hovered over the warm skin of his neck. Thrusting harder into Hiroki, Ryo held onto the couch with his hand for support.
"Ryo," the younger one moaned in reply before tipping his head back even more and let out a slightly louder moan. This didn't go fast enough, not in his mind, it didn't go as fast as he could - as he wanted it to, but for some reason he just couldn't bring himself to say something, not when Ryo was thrusting into him like that, not when he touched him like that...
Hearing his name called out like that, Ryo could only close his eyes and bite his lip as he began to move even faster, the movements of his hand matching his thrusts, fast and hard.
“Fuck…,” the older one cursed out loud then, already feeling close, what with Hiroki tight all around him, panting and moaning his name under him like that, moving back against him, there was no way he would last much longer even if he’d wanted to.
"Ryo, Ryo...," Hiroki moaned again then, feeling just about as close as Ryo did and thus actually tried to pull his legs a little bit together, only so he could appear to be just a little, little bit tighter than he actually was. He didn't really succeed though, what with Ryo being in between his legs but he tried and probably it actually showed somehow.
Leaning down to kiss and nibble on the younger one’s neck then, Ryo kept thrusting into him eagerly, his heavy breathing hitting Hiroki’s skin with every breath he took. Swallowing hard before he let out a quiet whimper, feeling how Hiroki tensed around him, Ryo threw his head back and pushed back against his thrusts until a loud moan left Hiroki's lips and Ryo felt the warm liquid on his hand a few seconds before he too had his orgasm. The older one leaned his arm against the handrest of the sofa as he tried to catch his breath.
Breathing way too quickly and feeling how his beat fast in his chest, Hiroki kept his eyes closed for a little while. Just like always there were no specific thoughts in his mind as all he focused on right now was to calm down. Seconds passed and as he soon was able to breath somewhat normally, Hiroki blinked up at Ryo who was still hovering over him. He didn't really know why but having Ryo over him like this was somehow really... exciting. Smiling a little at the thought, Hiroki reached up an arm to wrap around Ryo's waist and that way pushed him down to lie over him.
Letting his hand fold under him as Hiroki pulled him down, Ryo just laid there upon the younger one slowly calming down as well. Looking up at Hiroki as he rested his head on the taller one’s chest, Ryo smiled tiredly. As good as it felt to lie like this though, he knew that they would have to get up in a while, clean up and get dressed and be ready for when Mie would arrive. Moving a bit closer so that he could reach up to place a kiss on Hiroki’s neck, Ryo traced his fingers down the younger one’s shoulder. “Should shower…”
Hiroki had absolutely no idea what it was with him right now, but something told him that it wasn't really a bad thing. He hummed in reply though, the small smile still on his lips as he let his fingers run up and down Ryo's back. He definitely wouldn't mind a shower... a long, hot shower with Ryo. It had been way too long since they'd done that.
Not at all aware of Hiroki’s thoughts, Ryo closed his eyes for a bit, he wasn’t really tired though, just enjoying the relaxing feeling of the moment.
“Wonder what the time is…,” the older one mumbled eventually, before reaching down on the floor to grab the pair of boxers that were lying there, he didn’t really mind the sticky feeling against his stomach but it would be bad if they would get the couch dirty, which is why Ryo wiped his hand on the fabric before sitting up to carelessly wipe Hiroki’s stomach clean. Leaning down over the younger one, Ryo grinned at Hiroki before kissing him on the lips.
Answering the kiss with a smile, Hiroki looked up at Ryo then, his eyes not at all giving him away for now. He wasn't really sure of why he even thought like this... it wasn't appropriate right now, was it?
"Should shower...," Hiroki mumbled as he sat up and for no real reason put a hand on Ryo's arm. "...right?"
Feeling a bit affectionate, Ryo hummed lowly before leaning forward to kiss the younger one’s neck. Hiroki was so pretty when he looked like that, hair tousled and all, a bit of blush remaining on his cheeks, Ryo could only find it attractive.
“Yeah…,” he mumbled though, taking Hiroki’s hand into his as he stood up.
Pushing the door open with his leg as his right hand was holding on to Hiroki and he simply didn't feel like using the other, it didn't take them long before they were both inside. The younger one quickly headed for the shower and Ryo would join him just a few seconds later when he'd gotten rid of his condom and thrown it in the basket.