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Reki was cold. He thought he’d be used to just how cold it was in Canada by now since he and Langa had been there for nearly two weeks, but even under multiple layers of clothing and even two pairs of socks, he could feel how low the temperature was. His instincts told him to find something warm as soon as possible to alleviate this discomfort. How lucky was Reki that he just so happened to have a very warm Langa beside him in bed?
He made a small noise as he rolled over and slipped his hand up under Langa’s (solitary) t-shirt and touched his chest. The other went up on top of his boyfriend’s on his pillow, lacing their fingers together as Reki nuzzled his nose up against Langa’s back. Langa was somehow perfectly comfortable and was giving off heat despite the fact that the windows of the hotel room had icicles hanging over them outside.
It wasn’t Reki and Langa’s first Christmas in Canada, but this year marked their debut in Quebec. Langa had no family here (they were all in British Columbia) and he hadn’t traveled here much as a kid, so he and Reki had planned an extensive trip for December after months and months of saving. Their hotel was humble, but the bed was one of the most comfortable things they’d ever slept on and both men found it hard to leave. Even on days when they had tours planned or were simply going to bring their boards out into the city, Reki and Langa found it difficult to get out of bed until at least ten a.m.
This morning was no exception. They were supposed to go out to an art museum today (Reki had been over the moon excited about it when they were planning this vacation), but a fresh blanket of new snow had fallen overnight. The thought of layering up so much that he’d barely be able to move was less than favorable, as was leaving this haven where Langa was his little spoon and was giving off the most irresistible body heat imaginable. Reki only realized he was absentmindedly fondling Langa’s nipples when the other scooted even closer to him under the covers and smiled with his eyes still closed.
“Morning, Reki,” Langa yawned, stretching out his long arms and legs before moving his ass up against the redhead. “How did you sleep?”
“You keeping me warm was the only thing that kept me alive,” Reki pouted, mock shivering and pausing his fingers on Langa’s chest. “It’s so cold here! Even with the heat on!”
Langa grinned and rolled over, pulling Reki to his chest. He never once complained about how much Reki begged for warmth when they came to Canada because it only meant they could be closer together. When he had his boyfriend wrapped up so closely with him, he could feel just how happy Reki was for the warmth.
“Are you still wanting to go to that museum today?” Langa asked, moving his thumb across Reki’s cheek and kissing his forehead. “If you just wanted to stay in bed or laze around though, I wouldn’t complain.”
Reki let out a small sound of happiness at Langa’s affections. His eyes closed softly and he relished in the other’s touch, his cheeks burning with a blush when the sensations only added to his growing hard-on down below. He was truly torn, as they’d had a few ‘lie-in’ days already on the trip. It wasn’t the last time they’d come to Canada, a trip planned for the next year already for summertime, but there was something special about walking around the snowy cities at Christmas. Reki would be lying if the thought didn’t excite him, imagining himself holding hands with Langa and window shopping in the ritzy neighborhoods and admiring holiday lights.
Langa was in no way helping. His fingers trailed along Reki’s jaw and tiptoed down to his collarbone, a small laugh coming out of his mouth when his boyfriend’s skin was covered by no less than two shirts and sweatshirts. He just silently looked at Reki’s handsome face as he moved his hand up under his multiple layers and traced circles and hearts on his skin. He feels warm under all these clothes …
“We still have a few days, Reki,” Langa murmured, moving his knee in between Reki’s legs and gently, ever-so-softly grazing there as he caught his lips in a kiss. “We can just… relax.”
Reki melted under Langa’s touch and his smile. Seeing how expressive the other was, even after all their years together, never failed to make his stomach feel like a million butterflies were trying to burst out of it. There was something convincing about how Langa got up above him and leaned down for more kisses with that same smile on his face, how one hand ran through Reki’s hair and the other continued to assault his skin under his layers.
“You sure you wouldn’t mind?” Reki let out a breath of surprise when Langa’s finger grazed over his nipple, knowing full well by the smug way Langa bit his bottom lip that they weren’t leaving this bed any time soon.
“No, Reki,” Langa murmured, “maybe we can just…” Langa gasped quietly when Reki trembled beneath him and moved up his groin towards his own. “Go… later?”
As he suggested it, Langa released Reki’s nipple and instead moved his hand down to the waistband of his sleep pants.
“Are you… wearing two pairs of pants?” Langa couldn’t help but snort when he felt the undeniable second layer above Reki’s boxers.
“I’m. Cold !” Reki’s cheeks were flushed but he once again moved his hips up towards Langa’s touch, shaking in anticipation. “You could… help with that, you know…” Reki gently but purposefully brought Langa’s chin down so he could kiss him, grinning like a fool when their lips met. His voice was whiny and needy, egging Langa on to continue.
Langa let his lips linger against Reki as he moved to pull the first pair of pants off him. Reki gave a dissatisfied grunt, eyes cutting to Langa and huffing. Langa merely smiled and bent down so he could smooch Reki’s stomach and the tops of his hips. He teased along and left small bites on the spots he knew would make Reki moan, licking the area before putting his teeth down.
“Feel good?” Langa murmured from down below, making Reki nod slowly and his eyes go half-lidded. Reki watched him slowly pull down the waistband of his second pair of sleep pants, inwardly kicking himself for doubling up like a moron. He went to remove his sweaters and didn’t have Langa stop him, so he discarded them over the side of the hotel bed quickly. His hands shook slightly as he put them into Langa’s soft blue hair, needing something to hold onto so he didn’t claw against the sheets. Blood was rushing down to his dick, but his entire body was pink with emotion as he watched Langa kissing across his now burning skin.
“Langa,” Reki moaned out Langa’s name quietly when the silly, second pair of pants was pulled off his feet. He sat up and hungrily pulled his boyfriend into his arms, prodding his tongue against the other’s lips and whining into the kiss. Langa’s eyes were dark and he was quiet, but deep breaths of pleasure and excitement were making his chest rise and fall. Reki pulled his t-shirt over his head and tossed it lazily to the ground while Langa pushed him back onto the pillows and slowly trailed kisses from his lip and down across his neck and collarbone.
Reki gasped as Langa unceremoniously pulled down his boxers and exposed his hard dick. The cold air hit him in agony, a grimace crossing his face and making Langa snicker at him.
“You’re cute when you’re all cold,” Langa told him, looking into Reki’s amber eyes and wanting to fall into their depths. “Makes me want to keep you colder a bit longer so I can warm you up.”
Reki huffed and pressed a soft, affectionate smooch to the corner of Langa’s mouth. His smile was warm as it shifted into a devilish smirk while Reki brought his legs up around Langa’s back and crossed at his ankles.
“Warm me up, Langa,” Reki pleaded softly, falling back against the fluffy pillows and looking up at Langa as though his entire world was in his hands. Langa leaned back down for another long kiss while he reached over to the nightstand beside him and grabbed the bottle of lube. He scooted down between Reki’s legs and put his warm lips against Reki’s thighs as the redhead brought his legs up, exposing everything for Langa to see.
“Mmm…” Reki grumbled in embarrassment and sheepishly covered his eyes. He was still nervous about the prospect of Langa being down there and just… having his ass and everything in his face, but Langa sternly looked up at him from between his legs and shook his head.
“Don’t be embarrassed,” Langa whispered softly. Reki nodded in response and forced his hand to go down and for his body to relax on the bed. Langa could be heard uncapping the lube and squeezing some onto his fingers. “Relax, sweetheart.”
Reki was so in love with Langa, just thinking about it made his insides, especially his brain, feel like mush. He found solace in holding onto Langa’s shoulders and squeezing them while the man below him teased his mouth around his dick. He was reminded that they didn’t have to keep quiet, didn’t have to lock a bedroom door, and hurry to hide evidence of them having sex if heaven forbid one of their moms or sisters tried to come in. The freedom was exhilarating, and coupled with the security and love he felt with Langa, he was absolutely able to relax. This realization allowed him to let a low but passionate moan fall out of his mouth, and Langa immediately reacted joyfully. He turned up the teasing and looked up at Reki as he trailed his tongue from the base of Reki’s length and hummed, finishing with a wet suck of the tip.
“Langa, fuck ,” Reki bashfully covered his face but quickly moved his hands back to Langa’s shoulders, biting down on his bottom lip while he watched his boyfriend lapping him up. The other man could only smile in false innocence, gripping Reki’s thighs and lightly scratching up to his hips. His head sank down over his cock and lightly began licking and sucking as he brought his lubed fingers to Reki’s ass. Langa’s lashes lightly fluttered down to his cheeks as his eyes closed and he tenderly inserted the tips of his middle and pointer fingers up into Reki.
The only thing Reki hated about this was the fact that returning the favor to Langa was difficult. It was hard to try and focus on returning the favor if at all possible because Langa’s mouth very quickly sent him to outer space. Once he started, Reki found it immensely trying to keep his voice down and was failing miserably in doing so. He stammered and swore lightly under his breath, hips moving up against Langa’s bobbing.
Langa had tried to tell Reki (knowing how his own expression knowledge had greatly improved since moving to Japan) that his noises alone were enough to ‘return the favor.’ His own dick was desperately grinding down against the mattress, searching for friction as Reki made those beautiful sounds that were floating down into his ears. Reki moaned like each time was his first and Langa never once grew tired of it. Langa allowed himself some self-indulgence by circling his tongue around the head of Reki’s dick as he sucked him off, resulting in the redhead moving his ass roughly down over Langa’s fingers inside of him and his back arching off the bed.
“L-Langa, more, please,” Reki whined, sitting up on his elbows and looking down at his boyfriend achingly. “C’mon…”
“You’re so impatient ,” Langa chuckled, popping off Reki’s cock noisily and continuing to work him open with his fingers. He grinned softly and sweetly as he rested his head against Reki’s thigh, pressing lazy kisses to his skin. “I like seeing you so worked up.”
“That’s embarrassing !” Reki protested weakly, the heat pooling inside of him making his brain feel as though it were about to stop working. His cock ached with the lack of warmth around it, the cold of the hotel room hitting him extra hard. “I think… I think you could maybe get another one in…”
“Hmm?”
“Put… another one… in!” Reki grunted and firmly looked at Langa (though not without his signature sweet look of pleading).
Langa’s eyes widened a bit at the command, his already pink cheeks deepening to a crimson. He couldn’t help but let out a small whine when Reki bossed him around like that. This was certainly something he wanted to explore, but at the moment Reki was demanding he do something, and who was Langa to deny him?
“You… liked that?” Reki almost immediately dropped the commanding attitude as a smile broke out on his lips, biting down on the bottom as he watched Langa hesitate before eventually nodding. The confirmation made Reki feel as though his skin was on fire, and the lava forming in the pit of his stomach only threatened to burst out stronger. “Put another one in.” His voice deepened and he dropped the smile from his face, reaching down to softly but firmly hold Langa’s chin in his hand.
Langa stared up at him, mouth dropping open and brows furrowing in quiet pleasure. He nodded dutifully, but when he looked back up at Reki and saw a laugh threatening to fall out of his mouth, he snorted and they erupted in a fit of chuckles. Reki quickly fell to his side and buried his head in the pillow, shaking under Langa.
“Maybe… we’ll work on that,” Langa murmured, grinning up at Reki and squeezing the redhead’s hand once their laughter subsided.
“Y-yeah,” Reki agreed, pulling it up to kiss. They gazed into each other’s eyes for a few quiet, tender moments as they both settled back down into the sheets. Sunlight was filtering into the hotel room from a crack in the blinds, landing on Langa’s face and illuminating his icy blue eyes.
Langa peppered Reki’s thighs with kisses as he fulfilled his boyfriend’s command of working another finger up inside him. He melted at Reki’s sighs and moans of relief, nuzzling his nose against his groin before dropping his mouth over the other’s throbbing cock.
“Nnn, if you do that, I’m going to…” Reki’s hips bucked up and he sheepishly moved Langa’s head away, his body screaming at him for removing the second source of pleasure. Langa dutifully complied and instead moved his teeth over Reki’s inner thigh to bite instead, resulting in a low growl from the man above him. “You’re trying to kill me!”
“It’s fun!” Langa opened up his three fingers inside Reki and delighted in the obscene moan that burst out of the other. “I… love seeing you so happy.”
It was Reki’s turn to be dumbfounded and at a loss for words. For a guy like Langa, who had been pretty emotionally stunted and the least expressive person he’d ever met all those years ago, to now be so open with his feelings… It made Reki’s heart rate speed up in his chest and made him feel as though he were going to explode.
“You make me this happy,” Reki replied softly. “I love you, Langa.”
“I love you too, Reki!” Langa crawled up onto his knees and softly kissed Reki on his lips, easing his fingers in and out of him below. Reki was always so excited and happy, particularly when he was on a skateboard or eating dinner at Sia La Luce with Cherry, Joe, Miya, and Shadow. But it was Langa’s privilege alone to see him happy like this , and it never failed to amaze him.
As Langa removed his boxers, Reki rolled over onto his stomach and looked back up at his boyfriend hungrily. Langa stroked his neglected cock a few times as he watched Reki writhing around for him, letting his needy gasps sink down into him and fuel his prolonged preparation. It earned him a small growl from Reki and a stubborn jut of his ass up into the air, an adorable pout on the redhead’s face.
“You’re going to be pretty warm if you keep those sweaters on,” Langa teased, spreading lube on his cock and sitting back to enjoy the view.
“Why did you not take them off me?” Reki mumbled, pulling the first sweater off his back and throwing it over the side of the bed. “You were too worried about touching my chest!”
“I like seeing your face when I touch you there,” Langa admitted, inching ever so closer to Reki and trailing his fingertips along the base of his boyfriend’s spine. “You… make this little face.”
“Little face? What?” Reki huffed through ripping off his second sweater, leaving two shirts left on his body.
“It’s kinda…” Langa thought about it for a moment, shuddering when his hand passed over his dick. He scrunched up his face like he’d seen Reki do a million times and bit his upper lip, rolling his eyes back in his head.
“Is that what I look like?!” Reki shoved his face down into the pillow and groaned, pausing the task of removing his shirts.
“Yeah! But it’s sexy. Like you.” Langa motioned one-handed for Reki to sit up on his knees. He was quiet as he watched Reki get up and place his hands on the headboard of the hotel bed. Langa scooted on his knees until he was right behind his boyfriend, still stroking himself but allowing his other hand to slink up under the first shirt and to Reki’s chest. He teased the tender bud underneath, blue eyes closing happily as Reki moaned out against the wood.
“Ready?” Langa continued to rub and lightly tug on Reki’s nipple as he lined himself up with his entrance.
Reki nodded and sank lower on his knees. He already felt weak and Langa hadn’t even started yet, but the touches on his chest were doing things to him like when his boyfriend had been sucking him off. His entire body shook in anticipation but he willed it to fully relax as the nearby heat of Langa neared him. Lava had replaced the blood in his veins and the sensation of floating overtook him as the other leaned in and bit down on his neck.
“You… you’ve gotten really good at this,” Reki mumbled, looking back at Langa and smiling. It was still so wild to see him taking charge in bed, as things between them had started off with Reki taking the reins. But every time it was Langa behind him, Reki felt the world ripped out from under his feet in the best way.
“Thanks, Reki,” Langa whispered happily, pausing his lips on Reki’s neck and grinning. He moved a tuft of hair away from his ear and kissed it as he pressed the tip of his cock inside him. “I love being with you. That's all I want.”
Reki’s heart shot up into his throat as he let a happy noise out of his mouth. Langa pulled his chin so he could kiss him on the lips, breathing out as he slowly slid inside.
“Haah--” Langa fell over Reki’s back and breathed out against his shoulder. “So… so warm.”
Reki craned his neck so he could kiss Langa, deep breaths making his chest rise and fall while the other started to move. He was already so close and on the cusp of orgasm, every one of his boyfriend’s movements made him lose his grip even quicker. He snuck one eye open so he could look at Langa’s expression, moaning out against their kiss when he saw a sensual and needy furrow of his brow and crimson cheeks.
“C-come on, Langa,” Reki begged, moving his hips back against the other’s gentle thrusts. “Harder.” His voice was hoarse in a whisper, achingly looking into Langa’s beautiful eyes. “Put… another one in!”
They erupted into another round of laughter, Langa hugging around Reki’s torso and giggling against his shirts (Reki had completely forgotten about taking them off and now it felt like it was far too late).
“As you command,” Langa murmured, moving his fingertips back up to Reki’s nipples and squeezing down hard. He slammed his hips up against Reki’s ass and bottomed out, breathing out slowly as the combined heat between them seemed to set the room on fire. “Still cold?”
“N-No,” Reki moaned out, moving his body back as close to Langa as he could get. “Harder, harder, please…!”
“Mmm, where?” Langa feigned ignorance and eased up his fingers on Reki’s chest. “Here…? Or…?” He rutted his body against Reki in time with the redhead’s pants, alternating between hard and soft thrusts.
“Langa,” Reki whined and pouted against the headboard.
Langa smooched Reki’s shoulder and cupped his pecs firmly, slamming in and melting over how his boyfriend stretched over his cock. He was trembling beneath him, and sweat was forming on his forehead. He tweaked and pulled on Reki’s chest, almost too taken with the pleasurable noises coming out of him to concentrate. The heat was overtaking him and making his body’s movements erratic, but thankfully, Reki appeared to be enjoying every minute of it. Reki’s moans and Langa’s deep breathing mixed with the sounds of skin slapping skin, dropping them both off the cliff and hurtling them toward what they’d been chasing.
“Reki, sweetheart,” Langa felt his head fall back as his hands tightened around the redhead’s pecs, the tightness below engulfing him. “If you d-don’t stop s-squeezing me…”
“We’ve got… all day,” Reki breathed out, slamming his ass back up against Langa’s cock. He clenched his muscles tighter around his boyfriend and smiled when Langa, at last, moaned out loudly. He was normally quiet, so the rare treat was absolute music to Reki’s ears. The pet name made him feel like a rocket that had just launched into outer space, his heart heaving inside his chest. “Wait… I wanna…”
Reki took a few deep breaths, holding in the coil that formed inside him that was aching to burst. He agonizingly pulled away from Langa and turned so he could slide down on his back and onto the pillows. “I want you to… use your mouth on them.”
Langa smiled softly and repositioned himself between Reki’s legs and slid back in him, the new angle making his toes curl on top of the sheets. He had to take a few steeling breaths while he grabbed onto Reki’s hips and let his body lean down over his chest.
“Like this?” Langa murmured, trailing just the very tip of his tongue over Reki’s right nipple. The redhead nodded desperately, adjusting around his erection and moving his lower half down further. He held up the hems of his two shirts still on his body, uncaring now of just how silly he had to look with them on. His brain was hot mush, he was just a few bites and licks away from making a mess of himself. And Langa had started moaning quietly against his burning skin, he was so close he could taste it.
“Mmm. I like this a lot better,” Reki mumbled sheepishly, reaching up into Langa’s soft hair and tugging gently. “Get to see you better.”
Langa only grinned and nodded, his lips currently occupied around his boyfriend’s pec. He picked his thrusts back up, attacking Reki at some of his most sensitive spots with his affections. His pounding was merciless, never once letting up or slowing down even when Reki’s melodic moans broke in pleasurable agony. The angle made his abs and neck ache slightly, but it was all worth it to see the redhead go to pieces like this. He gripped the other’s hips and held on as he felt himself growing closer and closer to cumming, popping off Reki’s chest noisily and out of breath.
“Reki, I’m almost there,” Langa murmured, all sensation gone from his body besides pleasure as he looked down at the man he loved so much.
“Mmm--w-wait for me, Langa,” Reki demanded, looking up at his boyfriend with half-lidded, dark eyes. He cupped Langa’s cheeks and pulled him in for a deep kiss, panting against his mouth as he brought his legs up around the other’s back. “Let’s do it at the same time.”
Langa groaned but nodded, physically yanking himself up and away from Reki’s mouth and chest so he could try to make this last as long as he could. Reki whined but grabbed onto the pillow below his head, moaning like he was on camera and rent was due a day ago. Langa pulled his throbbing cock in his hand and jerked him off lazily, putting more effort into the thrusts that were making his boyfriend see stars.
“You’re… you’re too g-good, Langa,” Reki mumbled happily, dragging his hands over his eyes as his throat quickly dried out from all of his breathy moans and panting. “I love you.”
It was something they told each other all day every day, sent texts of it, wrote it on little sticky notes they’d leave around their apartment. But during times like this, when it was only them and nobody else could hear or see the words, Langa was sent to the moon. He allowed himself to almost immediately fall back down and tiredly lap his tongue at Reki’s nipple, certain now that today would absolutely be a rest day spent in this hotel bed after this round.
“I love you too, Reki,” he replied, looking up at the redhead with a smile. He was unable to stop the vocal moan of pleasure when he saw Reki fall back into the pillow.
“Cumming, I’m cumming, Langa!” Reki hoarsely whispered the proclamation, his body going numb as he exploded between their bodies. Langa relished in milking him dry, increasing his speed with his hand and gently tugging on his balls simultaneously. Reki whimpered pitifully, moaning out his boyfriend’s name like a prayer. Langa was cursing quietly as he got in just a few more good thrusts before pulling out and hurriedly redirecting his cock to the redhead’s stomach. Reki pulled him down so he could kiss him through his orgasm, wrapping his right hand around the base of Langa’s dick and squeezing.
“Reki, fuck ,” Langa sucked on Reki’s tongue and bit at his lips, their sweaty foreheads pressed together as he came on his stomach. He stayed in between Reki’s legs as they caught their breath, both shaking from head to toe as they came down off the high. Langa, always clingy and cuddly after sex, whined when Reki playfully and softly pushed him away when he tried to fall on top of him. He rolled over and pulled a few tissues out of the box on the nightstand, gently wiping up the mess on Reki’s abdomen as he snuck little kisses along his skin.
“Come here, big guy,” Reki murmured once Langa made sure he was clean, smirking as the other eagerly snuggled up to him like a needy puppy. He lived for clingy, sappy Langa after he topped. There was almost nothing better.
Langa wrapped his arms fully around Reki’s torso and happily nuzzled his nose against his neck. His fingers traced hearts into the other’s skin and his lips trailed along whatever parts of him he could reach.
“Sure you don’t wanna go out in the cold and go to that museum?” Langa asked Reki smugly, delighting in the blissed-out, peaceful look of joy and relaxation on his boyfriend’s face.
“...Maybe tomorrow.”