Author: MagickSennyo PM
Tamaki has a favor to ask of Kyouya...Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance - Kyōya O. & Tamaki S. - Words: 699 - Reviews: 14 - Favs: 54 - Follows: 3 - Published: 12-11-06 - Status: Complete - id: 3284187
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"Can I ask you favor, Kyouya?"
Kyouya raised one dark brow at his lover, silently encouraging him to continue. Tamaki smiled brilliantly before capturing the other boys lips in a kiss. He pulled Kyouya until the bespectacled boy was laying a top him—their mouths fused passionately. Kyouya leant back enough that their lips were no longer pressed together and smiled softly.
"I thought you were asking me for a favor." He murmured.
"I am. I want you to make love to me."
"Tamaki, we've had sex many times—"
"No Kyouya, I've made love to you many times. I want you to make love to me." Tamaki said matter of factly.
For the first time in as long as Kyouya could remember he felt unsure of himself. He stared at him lover for a long moment, his mind creating and discarding responses. Tamakis eyes were so trusting as he gazed back that Kyouya felt like the blond was giving him a great gift. He nodded mutely—still unsure of hat to do. Tamaki opened the side table drawer and pulled out the bottle of lube.
"Use a lot and hold me." He said softly, wrapping his arms around the shorter boy.
Kyouya poured some of the liquid on his hand and reached down to circle Tamakis' opening gently. The blonde pressed back against the questioning finger and sighed contently. Emboldened Kyouya let the finger slip inside he lover, causing Tamaki to gasp with pleasure.
"Is this ok?" Kyouya whispered against Tamaki's neck.
"Yesss…" He hissed, moving with the sensation.
"I'm going to add another." Kyouya warned, pouring more lube on his hand.
His second finger met more resistance than the first and Tamaki's breath hitched. Kyouya tried to take his mind off the pain by wrapping his free hand around his cock. The effect was instantaneous and soon Tamaki was rocking back and forth to meet both the hand stroking him and the one thrusting into him.
"Do you want me to add another finger?" Kyouya asked, his voice low and husky.
He watched as Tamaki blearily opened his eyes to look up at him. They were so dark that Kyouya felt as if he was drowning in them and he felt his control begin to slip. Without waiting for a response the popped the cap off the lube and drizzled more over his fingers. Then he pushed the three of them into hi lover. Tamaki wailed incoherently at the intrusion and his eyes slammed shut. Kyouya knew he was being too rough with his lover but couldn't seem to stop himself. He wanted to claim Tamaki—the need was hot and fierce inside of him. He pulled away from his lover then and slathered the last of the lubrication onto his cock. He saw tear tracks on the blondes face and bent to kiss them as he sheathed himself in him.
Tamaki went rigid as pain blossomed inside of him. Then Kyouya stopped moving. Tamaki could feel his muscles adjusting to the intrusion—could feel how Kyouya shook with repressed need. He could even remember how hard it was for he himself to stop once inside his lover. Tamaki forced himself to relax before bucking up hard against Kyouya.
The darker boy could not suppress the groan that tore from his throat as he began to move. The pace was unsteady, it went faster and faster until both boys were gasping and crying out. Their mouths melded messily—their breaths mingling hotly. Both knew they could not last and gave into the sensations building at the base of their spines. Tamaki came first, spraying their stomachs. His eyes rolled back and his body slumped back against the bed. Kyouya felt the warmth spread between them and then everything when white. He fell over atop his lover bonelessly-- his breath coming in pants.
"Mmm... I can see why you like this." Tamaki chuckled softly.
Kyouya rolled his eyes but a small smile played at the corner of his lips.
"I guess we can switch roles everyone and a while." He conceded.
"Yes, but I'm still daddy!"