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“Rui…”
Tsukasa squirmed uselessly in the tangled sheets as he mindlessly mumbled his boyfriend’s name. He’d spent the past few hours trying to think about anything besides the vibrating plug in his ass, whirring and whirring endlessly. There was a red ribbon tied around his cock, stained with precome and no longer prettily tied after hours of struggle. He switched from grinding down on the bed for friction to laying on his back trying to push the plug deeper, all of it edging him further. It was useless though, he couldn’t come with his cock tied up and the plug just wasn’t long enough to reach where he wanted it to go. The clock on the wall ticked endlessly and did absolutely nothing to preserve his sanity. He couldn’t help but think Rui should be home by now, but it was a thought he’d had about a million times today.
Finally, finally, the sound of the front door clicking open echoed through the empty apartment. Tsukasa scrambled off the bed to tackle Rui before he even had a chance to put his things down. “Rui…help me…” Tsukasa rubbed his face in the crook of Rui’s neck while clinging to him like a koala. His face was flushed and one could tell he’d been crying, tear tracks staining his face.
“My, Tsukasa-kun, it seems you’ve had quite an exciting day.” He put his things down and reached out to support his clingy lover, nudging the vibrating plug deeper so it hit just the right spot.
Tsukasa whimpered and raised his head indignantly, “Who’s fault is that!” He tightened his grip around Rui’s shoulders and started nipping at his neck. “I’ve been waiting all day,” he breathed as he pressed sloppy kisses on his jaw. “I need you…”
Rui paused to collect himself, the sight of Tsukasa acting so spoiled was very tempting, but there was more fun to be had soon. “Patience my star, I promise you it will be worth it.” He carried Tsukasa to the bedroom and tried to put him down on the bed. The plug was still whirring away at Tsukasa’s sanity and he refused to be let go, grabbing onto the edge of Rui’s shirt. He felt feverish and embarrassed, his dick hard and hanging uselessly against the precome-soaked ribbon, his lips wet with drool he no longer had the mind to hold back. “Rui, fuck me, please, fuck me, I can’t take it anymore!” He babbled on as he grinded on Rui’s clothed thigh. There was no way he was letting him go after a whole day of suffering, he could finally see the light at the end of the tunnel.
“Who was it that shouted so confidently that this would be a simple task?” Rui couldn’t help but egg him on. He reached into his coat pocket for the remote and clicked it up a couple of notches. “I guess you were all talk then?”
Tsukasa fell backward on the bed in shock, shivering and whimpering from the overstimulation. Rui took a step back and began taking off his coat. He moved agonizingly slow, taking care to fold it neatly before laying it on a table. Tsukasa wanted to scream, he never folded his clothes, it was almost surprising he knew how to. Rui eyed his reaction before laughing, “You’re the one who asked for this, isn’t that right?”
Tsukasa watched Rui’s strip tease with watery eyes. His long, long fingers undoing each button with the precision gained from years of tinkering with machines. Tsukasa sorely wished those fingers could be inside him right now, stirring him up. Just the thought of it made him shudder. How many times had he fantasized about it today? Maybe a thousand. He clawed at the sheets under him desperately. “I am…asking you…to get on with it!” He could barely get his words out between the pants he was letting out. You would think after all these years he’d know just how difficult Rui could be and how much enjoyment he got out of teasing him but alas, old habits die hard.
Rui chuckled at the sight of his ruffled lover and decided to cut him some slack, "You have no idea how delectable you look right now," Rui slid his shirt off his shoulders and undid his belt, leaving his shirt and pants along with his underwear to fall to the ground. His dick hung down at full mast, the sheer size and girth a mouthwatering temptation to the touch-starved, overstimulated blonde. “A present all wrapped up and waiting for me…” He leaned down to capture Tsukasa’s open lips hungrily, voracity betraying the calm demeanor from a few moments ago. Saliva was exchanged between them as Tsukasa returned the fervor, finally being able to touch and feel. He wrapped his legs around Rui’s torso to pull him closer as he moaned into the kiss.
“Mng…ahh..Ruui…touch me…mmh..m-more!” Tsukasa pressed himself closer and closer, rubbing his whole body against Rui like a cat in heat. His whole body had become an erogenous zone, a whole day’s worth of frustration pouring forth like a tsunami.
“Tsukasa-kun…” Rui breathed heavily into his ear, sending tingles down his spine. “Tsukasa…” His slightly cold fingertips ran over Tsukasa’s overheated body, feeling every curve and tense muscle, remapping the territory he knew so well. He moved his head down to nip and lick at his neck, leaving marks that likely wouldn’t fade for a few days. Tsukasa would scold him for it later, but right now he was feeling too good to care. Not a thought was left in his head besides more and Rui. He continued to grind erratically as Rui made his way down, finally stopping to bite at a swollen nipple as his other hand began to knead the other.
That was the straw that broke the camel’s back. The sensation of the plug, the friction on his tied-up cock, the feeling of those hands he’d been dreaming about roaming his body. It was all too much. Tsukasa’s body was like a taut bowstring ready to snap, and the last thing he needed to send him over the edge was Rui’s wet mouth, the same one he used to tease him endlessly, sucking and kissing and biting at his sensitive buds. “A-ah~! Ru..i… Not! Ther-!” He arched his back, body shuddering, as his hole clenched hard on the still vibrating plug.
“Fufu, did you come dry? My star is so lewd.” Rui continued to leisurely lick as he watched Tsukasa’s blissed-out expression. It was something he’d seen hundreds of times, but he would never get tired of the way Tsukasa’s tears clung to his long eyelashes, how his tongue lolled out of his open mouth as drool dripped down his chin, how he squirmed from the overstimulation but couldn’t come up with words of protest in his fucked out brain. It was almost enough to make him come, seeing the normally neat and proper Tsukasa-kun a debauched mess, and to know he was the one who made him this way.
“Nngh…Rui…too much…” Tsukasa whimpered. He reached out to push at Rui’s head with barely any force, much too tired to offer any real resistance.
“Ah, I'm sorry love.” He quickly pulled away and reached for the remote he left by the edge of the bed and flipped the switch off. Tsukasa let out an audible sigh as the buzzing that had been haunting him all day finally stopped.
Rui returned to Tsukasa’s side, laying next to him and stroking his hair while peppering kisses on his forehead. “I’m going to take it out now.” He grabbed the ring of the plug and pulled it out of Tsukasa’s fluttering hole, throwing it to the side to be taken care of later. When he looked back he locked eyes with his suddenly very lucid lover.
Tsukasa grabbed Rui’s wrist and looked at him with dewy eyes. “Rui…I’m still hard…” Before Rui could respond, Tsukasa brought his wrist to his mouth. Slowly, sensually, he dragged the tip of his tongue across his racing pulse point before making his way across the palm of his hand. One by one he brought the fingers into his mouth, sloppily sucking and wrapping his tongue around them as if they were the world’s finest delicacy.
Rui could not take his eyes off the bewitching sight. Heat rose to his face and his manhood stood up in attention. For a brief moment, he wondered if Tsukasa was faking being exhausted earlier, but he decided it didn’t matter. The sight before him was plenty worth whatever he had in mind. He was almost jealous of his own hand with the way Tsukasa was lavishing it with his tongue. For once, he was at a loss for words.
Tsukasa took this moment of stupefaction to push Rui down and sit on his torso. He continued to make out with his hand as he skillfully lined up his still lubed up hole with the treat he’d been waiting for all day. Slowly, he pushed it in, relishing in the stretch and satisfaction as he moaned into Rui’s spit covered hand.
Tsukasa couldn’t help but shiver. Rui’s cock hit so much deeper than the plug, its girth stretched him so much wider. “Rui…mmn…so big…” He could never get tired of this feeling. If that damned ribbon wasn’t still restricting him, he likely would have come on the spot. He had half a mind to tear the thing off himself, but he’d never hear the end of it if he broke his end of the bargain.
It only took a moment for him to start moving, wanting to reach further to scratch the burning itch deep inside.
“You’re…ah…gorgeous…” Rui watched with rapt attention like an audience member as his star performed a spectacle just for him. The image of Tsukasa using him for his own pleasure as he watched from below turned him on to no end. His hands gripped Tsukasa’s waist as he thrust up to meet him, completely engrossed in his expression, the little high pitched moans that were slowly increasing in volume, the way the beads of sweat dripped down his body, his dick bouncing prettily with every thrust, everything. This was the kind of Tsukasa only he could see, no one else, only him.
Likewise, Tsukasa couldn’t take his eyes off Rui. The playful grin he always wore was replaced with a wide eyed look of fascination and mania. His mouth was slightly ajar as his breaths became more ragged, his hair mussed up against the pillow, and his eyes stared at him as if not even the world ending could make him look away. He was the only thing in Rui’s world right now, the spotlight pointed squarely at him. Nothing could compare to this feeling, not even standing on stage in front of a full audience. It drove Tsukasa insane.
“Ah-..hah..hnm…Rui..Ru-..i..plea..se..I can’t…I need to…” Tsukasa’s strength gave out and he collapsed onto Rui’s chest, biting hard on his collarbone in frustration.
The pain didn’t even faze him. Rui wrapped his arms around Tsukasa and rolled over, flipping their positions and putting Tsukasa beneath him. He lifted both his legs using his arms and pinned them down with his body, folding him in half. Tsukasa’s flexible body was something he trained to do his own stunts for his shows, but it also came in handy in situations like this. Rui began thrusting slow and deep, accurately hitting the bundle of nerves that had Tsukasa spasming and shaking. “Nghh, too much! Ah..ahh.. Rui! It hurts! I need to..come…please!” He reached down for the ribbon, at his breaking point. It didn’t matter if he lost the bet, all he needed now was release. It was the only thing he could think of, come, coming, I need to come.
Unfortunately for him, Rui caught on and captured his misbehaving hand, interlacing their fingers and pinning them by his head. “Just…a little...more..,” he panted out. He picked up the pace and fucked faster and deeper. “You’re still so tight..hah…even though you were stretched all day…it’s like you were made for this…” The obscene sound of wet slaps filled the room, punctuated by loud hiccuping moans and stuttering breaths. Tsukasa thrashed around, caged under Rui’s body as he was overstimulated to the point of insanity. “I can’t…hold on…ahh…plea-! hahh!”
“My star…Tsukasa…you’re perfect…so beautiful…you’re so good for me…we can…together…” His thrusts became more erratic as he listened to Tsukasa beg for release, his bravado gone and replaced only with thoughts of Rui’s fat cock rearranging his insides. Tsukasa couldn’t do a thing but take it, nails digging into the back of Rui’s hand while he clenched hard on the intrusion, both encouraging him to fuck him harder and wanting him to slow down.
Rui leaned forward to touch their foreheads together as his free hand untied the crumpled ribbon. With one last thrust, he came with a grunt, filling Tsukasa to the brim. Tsukasa seized up, letting out a choked cry, tears spilling out of his wide eyes. He locked eyes with Rui, who was staring at him with intense concentration. He’s watching me, looking at me, focused on me.
The incessant pressure on his dick finally disappeared and Rui’s warmth was blossoming inside of him. All of his thoughts came to a screeching halt. He was coming. He was coming. If he had the capacity to form a single thought he would think this was the most mindblowing and intense orgasm of his life. It splattered across both of their chests, up to his neck, some even landing on his chin.
Rui relaxed his hold on Tsukasa’s legs and slowly pulled out, leaving a trail of come that steadily dripped out of his hole. He curled up to Tsukasa’s side while keeping hold of his hand, their fingers still intertwined. They enjoyed their afterglow for a few moments before Tsukasa blinked his eyes and squeezed Rui’s hand. “I win!” He turned to face Rui with a victorious smile. His eyes were red and his face was still flushed, evidence of his release covered his body, but he acted as if he’d won the lottery the way his eyes gleamed with joy. The sight was erotic enough that Rui felt his lower half stirring up again.
“Ah, I’m not sure you can call that a victory considering,” he paused, leaning forward to lick the spot of come on Tsukasa's chin, “I had to stop you from pulling it off early.” His eyes squinted mirthfully as he dipped his head back down to lick at the other spots on his neck and chest.
Tsukasa flushed harder in response, trying to dodge Rui’s misbehaving mouth. “You were taking too lon-. Hey s-stop that! That’s gross! Don’t eat it!”
Rui pulled back and licked his lips, “But Tsukasa-kun, every part of you is delicious!” He dipped his head down to capture Tsukasa’s lips, using his attempts at protest as a chance to slip his tongue in, sharing the taste with him directly.
“You…mmn…just trying…ngh..change the..hnm…subject...mmm…” Tsukasa’s protests died down as he became more and more swept up in the feeling of Rui’s tongue in his mouth. Seeing Tsukasa’s resistance wane like this did horrible things to Rui’s self control. He pulled away and got off the bed, sweeping Tsukasa up in his arms bridal style. “Since the outcome was so vague, how about we have a rematch? Do you think you can hold back while I use my fingers to clean you out?” Rui grinned mischievously.
Tsukasa blushed up to his ears. “That’s! Not! Fair!” The mental image was already too much for him, there was no way he’d be able to resist the real thing. To his utter embarrassment, he was even looking forward to it.
Rui laughed happily as he carried Tsukasa to the bathroom, “All’s fair in love and war, I’m looking forward to your encore, my star.”