Illusion and Dream | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1300 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Izumo woke the next morning to confusion, at first. He was very, very hot. It may have been early summer in the Leaf, but it wasn't normally that bad in his room. There was usually a nice breeze at night to help keep things cool.
So, at first, he couldn't figure out why he felt like he was boiling alive in his own bed. But as the cobwebs started clear, he registered the other body laying next to him. Then he realized just how big it was and the night before slammed into him.
Holy shit! He'd actually gone on a date with Raido, the man he had a crush on for nearly forever. They'd gone to the opening of the Kunai, had done a lot of… dancing and grinding and… then came back to the apartment. As the rest of the night came back to him with blinding clarity, his already half-hard cock twitched and hardened completely and it took everything in him to resist the urge to moan.
While he was trying to figure out how to calm himself, Raido chose that moment to shift and Izumo felt the other man's arousal nudge his ass. He swallowed around his dry throat, working to resist letting out noise, since he didn't know if the other man was awake, but the cock against him was making it very difficult to think. The muscles in his ass flexed at the memory of it inside of him and he fought against the urge to rock back onto it.
A moment later, while he was still trying desperately to gather his wits and figure out if he should slip out of bed and go make breakfast or just clean up or something, one large, calloused hand slid slowly up his leg and over his hip. On the tail of that, the bed shifted again and a set of lips nibbled their way along his shoulder. His cock twitched again, his breath stuttered and his wits disappeared entirely.
Raido's nose nuzzled an ear and the moan that Izumo had been holding on to so carefully escaped. He reached back with one hand and ran it over the one working its way back over his hip. He twisted around to look up at the other man. "Morning," Raido murmured, capturing Izumo's lips. Izumo released another small sound in the back of his throat and returned the kiss, hunger for the big man taking over completely.
Raido's hand moved over his body, tweaking a nipple, brushing against his erection, teasing his balls and a quiet groan leaked out around their kiss. Then the hand disappeared, somewhere through the fog of lust Izumo heard the click of the bottle of lube and then those thick fingers were dancing along his crack. He lifted one leg, hooking it back over Rai's hip and two of those digits pushed into him.
"Oh God…" he breathed. Even with the soreness he was feeling, they felt so good and his body strained, wanting more than just those fingers. He wanted the cock still nudging his cheek instead. "Please… Rai…" he whispered and the fingers disappeared a few seconds later. He fought the whimper and lost, but it was cut off a few seconds beyond that as the thick dick nudged him, then slipped inside.
"Zumo…" Raido moaned, slowly sliding it back out, then pushing home again. He began rocking into Izumo, thrusting slowly and Izumo's moans grew louder. Then one of those large hands wrapped around his cock and started stroking him and he gasped.
Izumo tried desperately to hold on to his wits through the storm of pleasure crashing through his body. He was caught between the strong hand fisting his cock and the dick pumping into him and he was nearly insane from it. "Oh God…Raido…" he groaned then trailed off into incoherent grunts and moans as Raido sped up, thrusting harder, the other man's own sounds getting louder.
"Zumo… fuck, you feel so good…" Raido bit down on Izumo's shoulder and the smaller man grunted loudly, the minor pain spiking through him, drawing the pleasure even closer to the surface.
"Mmph… getting… oh God, close already…" he managed, gasping through the words, his orgasm careening toward him.
Raido let loose an answering groan and then Izumo found himself empty and he blinked up at the other man. But before he could say or do anything, he realized that Raido was already moving, nudging Izumo onto his back. He lifted the younger man's legs and pushed back into the tight body, letting another loud moan out.
"Oh fuck, Rai!" He nearly shouted as the bigger man started thrusting into him and he reached up a hand to brace himself on the headboard. Izumo raised his legs a little further wrapping them around Raido's waist and shifting the angle. Raido hit his prostate and he almost screamed as the pleasure sharpened more. In response, the other man started pumping harder and faster, the need pushing them.
"Stroke yourself, baby," Raido grunted, "Want to see you come."
Izumo only barely registered the endearment, his hand reaching for his own cock and wrapping it around the length. He started moving it, choked gasps and moans coming from him as he got closer. "So… oh God, so close… Rai... oh fuck, love…" He didn't even pay attention to what he was saying, lost to the sensations pouring through him.
Then the bigger man shifted again thrusting even harder and Izumo let go briefly to brace himself with the other hand, as well. Raido started nearly pounding into his prostate, then, and Izumo's eyes flew wide in surprise. "RAIDO!" He shouted in shock as his orgasm crashed into him. "I'm… oh fuck, I'm coming!" It was even louder than the last exclamation and thick ropes of cum shot out of him, coating his chest and hitting his lover, as well.
"Oh fuck, Zumo!" Izumo's orgasm threw him over the edge and his strokes turning erratic as his own climax took him. He pumped hard into his lover, riding it out, filling the smaller man. His eyes rolled back as the pleasure flew through him, a few more grunts spilling from his lips before he finally slowed.
It took everything he had to keep from collapsing and crushing the smaller man. His head dropped and he panted hard, trying to find his wits somewhere. He threw himself sideways, bringing Izumo with him, wrapping his arms around his lover. "God, you're hot, baby," he said when he managed to find some oxygen for his lungs.
Izumo blushed and looked up at the dark eyes shining down at him. He smiled tentatively and one of Raido's hands came up to cup his face. He leaned in, laying his lips over Izumo's, the kiss soft and slow. Izumo returned it, one of his own hands cupping Raido's face over the scar. The taller man tensed, but Izumo didn't move, simply continued kissing him, pouring a lot of what he wasn't quite ready to say verbally into it. After another moment of kissing, Raido relaxed and Izumo's fingers traced the scar along his cheek until it threaded through his hair.
When they broke apart, Izumo's smile was a lot steadier. "Um, so, would you… like some breakfast?" Izumo asked. It was a rare thing for him to end up spending the night with someone. The few times he had, he'd always ended up at their place and snuck out early in the morning. For that matter, since he'd become so focused on the man now in bed with him, he hadn't done much of anything. He didn't really know what to do next.
"I'd like that. Maybe we could get a shower first?" Raido smiled.
Izumo blushed. Duh, they were both sticky messes. "Of course. Sorry," he mumbled.
Raido's hand tightened on his face. "No need to be sorry, love," he whispered, leaning in for another kiss before pulling back. He finally eased out of the smaller man and Izumo winced. Izumo had no idea how he'd managed to stay there that long. He shook the thought away when Raido said with a frown, "I'm sorry."
Izumo shook his head. "It's okay. Like I said last night… I'm, um, just not used to… you..." Not used to much of anything, he added silently.
They climbed out of bed and headed into the shower without speaking. Izumo wanted to say so much, but he didn't know where to begin. He wanted to ask all sorts of questions, wanted to spend time just getting to know him more. They'd talked some last night, but the music had started pretty early, so they didn't get to do as much as he would have liked.
And now he had the perfect opportunity to ask anything, learn everything. But he was still a little nervous, which was ridiculous. He'd had sex with the man twice and slept next to him! He shook his head at himself.
"Are you okay?" Raido asked from the doorway.
Izumo sighed and leaned in to turn on the water. He glanced over his shoulder at the other man. "Aside from being sore, I'm fine physically." He stood up and pulled the shower curtain back a little, turning to wait for Raido to join him.
The bigger man crossed the room - in one stride - and held it aside for Izumo. Once they were inside, Raido leaned against the wall, guiding Izumo under the water. "So, you're sore physically. What else is wrong?"
Izumo should have guessed that he wouldn't let it go at that. He may not know everything there was to know about the man, but he knew that he didn't give up easily. Izumo sighed again and decided to just try. If this freaked him out, well, he'd deal with it and maybe Rai wasn't the guy for him, after all. "Okay, I'm still a little nervous."
Raido blinked at him a moment. "Nervous?" He asked, shaking his head. "What on Earth could you be nervous about?"
Izumo shrugged a shoulder and tilted his head back to get his hair wet. His eyes slid closed when he felt the big fingers massage his scalp and he let out a quiet moan. He forced himself back to the conversation. "Scaring you away," he whispered. "Doing something stupid. Which is stupid in itself." He took a deep breath, ignoring the unhappy grunt in response to that. "I've lo…," he paused, clearing his throat. "I've liked you for a really long time," he finally spit out.
"Two years," Raido said.
Izumo opened his eyes and stared at the other man. "You know?"
Raido gave a small smile. "That's how long I've been watching you."
Izumo's mouth dropped open. "What?"
The taller man nodded. "Just couldn't seem to bring myself to ask you out. Until yesterday. I still don't know what made me finally do it. But I'm very glad I did."
Izumo was beginning to think he was dreaming. "You're joking."
Raido shook his head again. "Nope. Wouldn't joke about something like this. Maybe about Tetsu's spikes or Gen's oral fixation, but…"
Izumo chuckled and shook his own head. "Well, hell." He continued to stare at the taller man for another moment. "I don't know what to do with this."
Raido's smile spread. "Nothing to do. Just… don't worry so much, okay? I like you."
Izumo blinked, then nodded. "O… okay. I like you. Um… a lot."
Izumo half-expected him to laugh. He just nodded, instead. "I finally figured that out. Kind of why I'm here."
"Oh, right." Izumo rolled his eyes at himself, then turned and picked up the shampoo bottle, but Raido took it out of his hand and poured some into his own, setting the bottle back on the shelf. "Let me," he whispered and Izumo closed his eyes as the strong fingers worked the soap into his hair. Raido stepped closer so that they were touching and Izumo rested his hands on the other man's chest, his fingers brushing the scar tissue again.
"Do they bother you a lot?" He asked.
Raido sighed. "Only sometimes. I don't even feel them physically anymore - unless they're touched or kissed deliberately like you did last night and then it's just more sensitive than the rest of my skin is." He fell silent a moment while he rinsed Izumo's hair and Izumo thought maybe he wasn't going to say anymore, but then he took another breath. "I worry about them scaring someone away."
"I tried not to notice them, but… they just make me think that you're an even stronger person because of them." Izumo's voice was low, but he knew Raido heard him. "They'd never bother me."
He felt the lips on him and he leaned into the other man, Raido's arms wrapping tightly around him. "I'm glad," was all he said when the kiss ended. Izumo tucked his head under Raido's chin, curling into the other man and they just stayed like that a moment, then Raido pulled back and picked up the soap and washcloth. In silence, he washed Izumo down, enjoying the ability to simply touch. When he turned Izumo around and ran it over his ass, he saw the smaller man wince again. "I'm sorry."
Izumo chuckled. "I'm not," he looked up at his lover and grinned. "I'll just have fun at the desk tomorrow. I'm going to get all sorts of looks when I can't sit very well."
"Just tell them your boyfriend wouldn't let you out of his sight today," Raido said, nudging him back under the water to rinse.
Izumo stared at him a moment, wondering if the wording had been deliberate. Then he decided that he didn't want to keep wondering anymore. "Boyfriend?"
Raido looked down at him and brushed his hair out of his face, then ran a finger along his neck where the mark was he'd left the night before. "Is that a problem?"
Izumo shook his head. "No, no. I just… well, we've had one date…" he blushed and cleared his throat, his gaze dropping to Rai's chest.
The taller man tilted his face back up. "Does that matter? I don't want to date anyone else. Do you?"
Izumo shook his head, but Kotetsu's face flashed through his mind. It annoyed him that his best friend kept popping up at the worst times the last two days, but he just pushed the thoughts away. "No, I don't," he said, to reiterate.
"Good," Raido said, smiling. "I take it you don't have a problem with the other part of my statement?"
Izumo blinked. "Other part?"
"I really don't want to let you out of my sight," he whispered, leaning in again. He didn't give Izumo a chance to answer, capturing his lips, instead. When he finally pulled away, he raised an eyebrow and waited.
Izumo shook his head. "You have an uncanny ability to scramble my brains." He couldn't help but smile when Raido laughed at that. "No, not really. I have some things I should do… like laundry, but I don't have a problem with it," he finally answered.
"Good," was the only reply he gave before kissing Izumo again.
They managed to make it through the rest of the shower and only got out without doing more because the hot water ran out. Raido insisted on drying him off and he returned the favor, taking the opportunity to run his hands over the other man's body again.
He cooked their breakfast naked, after coaxing from Raido and found himself fighting his boyfriend who didn't want to stop touching. Finally in a fit of frustration, he turned around with the wooden spoon in his hand and waved it threateningly. "If you don't go out there," he said, pointing to the small table just outside the kitchen, "sit down and let me cook…" he trailed off with a blush, not sure what he could possibly threaten the other man with.
"Or what? Will you spank me with that?" Raido asked, eyebrow raising in challenge.
Izumo snorted. "You'd probably enjoy that. Go on. Let me cook," he said, blushing when he realized what he'd said.
But Raido just laughed, stepped back and leaned against the doorway. "Is this okay if I promise to let you work?"
Izumo sighed. "Fine. But one step…" he glared at his boyfriend and turned back to the stove. He nearly burned the fish anyway, distracted by the thoughts of how happy he was in that moment, but he brought himself back and managed to catch it just in time. He put the soup, rice and fish on the table and started around it to sit in his own seat, but Raido grabbed him and put him firmly in the taller man's lap.
"You can eat here," he murmured, then picked up a bit of the fish and held it up to Izumo's lips.
He blinked at Raido but opened his mouth and took the morsel of food. He had to fight the spike of arousal at the heat in Raido's gaze, which he unintentionally made worse when he licked his lips a little.
He took a turn, picking up another bite of the fish and offering it to the other man. Raido opened his own mouth and Izumo placed it between his lips. His lover sucked on his fingers and, despite Izumo's attempts, his cock started to harden. He found himself wishing he'd worn clothes after all, a little embarrassed at his nearly instant reaction. That was until he felt the dick under him start to swell, too.
This went back and forth for some time, feeding each other then pausing to kiss or touch, getting more and more aroused with each subsequent bite. By the time they'd eaten a good portion of the meal, Izumo was so hard, so on, he thought he was going to go crazy. Unable to resist any more, he turned on Raido's lap and straddled it, rocking into his lover, rubbing his cock alongside the Raido's. He nipped at the other man's lips, needing more of that taste, the part that was just Raido under their breakfast.
"Mmmm. Want you again…" Raido muttered against Izumo's lips, deepening the kiss.
"Oh God, yes. Please…" Izumo moaned, when they surfaced for air and shifting again so that Raido's dick rubbed against the crack of his ass. "Want you inside me."
Raido picked him up and turned him, parting his cheeks. "Brace yourself against the table, love," he whispered and Izumo did just before he felt the tongue on the tight muscle.
"OH fuck…" It was all he was capable of. Raido ran his tongue over every tiny bit, pausing to lightly bite at his cheeks, then kissing them then licking him again, teasing and tormenting the ring of muscle before finally pushing that talented tongue into him. Rai fucked him thoroughly with it, driving him completely insane. He lost any and all ability to think, his loud moans filling the quiet room. When he could finally gather his wits, he pulled away from his lover, turned, knelt, and took Raido's length into his mouth, thoroughly coating the other man in his spit.
"Mmm. God, you're good at that…" Raido moaned, but he wouldn't leave him there for long, instead pulling Izumo up to straddle his lap again. He lifted the smaller man and positioned his lover over his cock. Izumo braced his hands on Raido's shoulders then allowed his weight to push him down over the thick length slowly until he was seated fully. "Oh God, you're still so tight. Feel so good…"
Izumo groaned, unable to believe how good it did feel, even as sore as he was. He lifted himself up and sank down again, savoring the feel of the thick cock sliding and out of him. "Oh God, Rai… so… fuck, so good…" he grunted and started riding his lover. Raido's hands tightened on his hips and guided his movements.
"Unf… you'd think…" Raido started, then paused to groan. "That…nngh… that after last night and…oh God, this morning… I… fuck… could…" He gave up trying to talk, his head dropping back as the pleasure took over.
"Fuck…" Izumo managed, his own head falling , his hips moving faster. He wrapped one hand around his own length, stroking it fast. Raido's cock was sliding along his prostate, pushing him quickly towards the edge. "Oh God, it's… too… oh fuck, baby…" his voice sounded almost frantic, the sensations swamping him.
"That's it, Zumo, come for me… please…" Raido groaned, then lifted Izumo's hips and started pumping into him. The chair they were on protested the punishment, but neither of them paid attention. "Oh God, now, please… oh fuck, Zumo, I'm… oh god… I'm…" He did another thrust-pull hard once more, shouting his lover's name, shuddering through the climax that screamed through his body, snaking up his back and taking him by surprise with its force.
Izumo continued to ride him, milking the orgasm for all it was worth, furiously stroking his own cock. His eyes were shut tight, his head thrown back. "Mmmm. So fucking close... Rai…" he moaned, then felt his hand pulled off his dick. He nearly shouted in shock, but it was replaced immediately with Rai's. A few strokes from his lover's talented hand and then he lost it, his orgasm slamming into him. His nails left marks in Raido's shoulders as he held on through the pleasure, the other man's hand still moving, continuing to pull every bit of cum out of him that was possible.
He slumped against Raido's chest, the bigger man's arms coming around him. They sat in silence for a few moments as they came down from it, both simply struggling for breath. His own arms snaked around Raido's neck and he nuzzled the neck, leaving tiny kisses along the scarred skin.
"You really are going to have trouble tomorrow at this rate." Raido's voice sounded amused.
Izumo laughed and sat back, moaning quietly when Raido's still buried semi-hard length shifted. "I really don't mind. I'll be sore, but I'll have a smile on my face."
Raido laughed. "Good." He leaned in and kissed the other man again. "Maybe I should give you a tiny break, though."
Izumo gave a big fake pout. "Okay, if you insist."
Another chuckle erupted from the bigger man. "I want to take you for a real date and I'll need time to get cleaned up. And it's already…" he leaned to the side and checked the clock, "almost noon. So… would you like to go out? With dinner and all. Tonight?"
Izumo blinked missed the other stuff, his mind focused on the first part of that statement. "Last night wasn't a real date?"
Raido shook his head. "Nope. I didn't take you to dinner or anything. Just drinks doesn't qualify."
More blinks. "Wait, so what kind of slut am I that I fucked you - not once, not even twice, but three times, and we haven't even dated yet? I mean, it's bad enough it was the first date," he muttered, he glanced away at that thought.
Raido laughed again. "That's okay."
Izumo's gaze snapped back to him. "It's okay that I'm a slut?" He asked, his eyebrows going up.
Raido shook his head. "No. It's okay that we fucked because we're boyfriends." He laughed again and swatted at Izumo's butt. "And you're not a slut."
Izumo tilted his head. "How do you know?"
"Because I've asked. You haven't dated in quite a while." He looked almost… smug.
The younger man blinked again. "You asked?"
Raido nodded as if it was very simple. "Sure, I did. I wanted to make sure you weren't dating anyone. I mean, I didn't want to find out after I'd asked you. I didn't think so. We have been hanging out as friends - sort of - for a long time. But that didn't mean I didn't miss something."
Izumo shook his head. "I don't believe it. All this time…" he muttered and shook his head again. "Well, we're… together now."
"Yes and if I don't go, you won't get out of bed for the rest of the day."
"This is bad?" Izumo asked with an amused twist of lips and Raido laughed again.
"It is if you want to be able to walk at all tomorrow. Come on, baby," he said, lifting the smaller man off of his lap.
Izumo winced again when Raido's cock pulled from his body and looked chagrinned. "Maybe you have a point." He turned to the table and started picking up dishes, walking gingerly into the kitchen.
Raido chuckled. "Maybe?" He asked, gathering the rest of them and following the smaller man.
Izumo looked over his shoulder and took the bowls from his boyfriend. "Maybe," he said, smirking. "And you don't have to do this. I'll take care of it later."
"I can manage a few dishes," he said, but stopped to drop another kiss on Izumo, then his lips moved down over a pale cheek. Raido stopped where Izumo's shoulder met his neck and left another mark.
Izumo groaned. "I thought you were going to give me a break," he muttered and Raido laughed, stepping back.
"I can't seem to help myself." He chuckled, biting in another spot.
"I'm going to have a string of those," Izumo moaned.
"Is this a bad thing?" Raido asked.
Izumo shook his head. "No. Just hope you don't mind me telling the people who ask - and they will - where they came from." He paused to run water into the sink. "I mean, my uniform will cover them, but none of my other clothes will."
"I don't mind. In fact, I rather like that you're mine." The bigger man answered wrapping his arms around Izumo again.
Izumo looked over his shoulder and considered his boyfriend a moment. "I do, too."
They made quick work of the dishes, though there were still pauses here and there. Izumo did end up with a nice string of marks around his neck by the time they'd finished, but he'd managed to leave a few on Raido's neck, too. It took major effort to stop at the kissing, both of them having gotten aroused again. But eventually, they managed to put everything away and rounded Raido's clothes.
"Seven tonight?" Raido asked when they were by the door.
Izumo nodded. "I'll be ready."
Raido leaned in for another long, slow kiss and when he pulled back, Izumo shook his head to clear it. "Not nice that you can do that to me. Or, rather, not fair. Wish I could scramble your brain."
Raido chuckled and leaned in to Izumo's ear. "You can. Especially when you take my cock into your mouth." Izumo groaned and grabbed the doorknob.
"Go. Get out before I don't let you leave."
Raido laughed this time, dropped another kiss on Izumo's lips and turned to finally step through the door. "See you tonight."
"Bye," Izumo said, watching Raido walk away. When he turned a corner and was out of sight, Izumo closed the door and leaned against it. "Holy shit!" He laughed, sliding down the door to land on the floor, wincing when he sat on his abused ass. "Ouch. Yeah, gonna feel that night for a while…" he muttered to himself. But there was a huge grin on his face as he sat there a few more minutes, just letting himself think about the night before.
Kotetsu's face flashed into his mind and Izumo glanced at the clock. He knew it was getting late - it was already well past noon. It was extremely unusual for his friend to be out this long. Izumo frowned. He knew Tetsu had gone home with Genma, so it was very likely that's where he still was.
A scowl moved over his face that he didn't see at the thought of his best friend and Genma together. He didn't have a problem with Genma specifically - they were friends, too. No, it wasn't that. But something bothered him about Tetsu and Genma together. He had no idea what it was, but it definitely bugged him. A lot.
He shook it off, reminding himself that it wasn't his business who Kotetsu spent his time with or who he fucked - especially who he fucked. Not his business at all.
But the reminder didn't wipe the scowl off his face. It was still there as he stood up to go about his day and wouldn't fade completely until much, much later - when Kotetsu got home.
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