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No matter how much the world changes, my heart would still beat for you. You are what makes this life much more interesting–it gives me a reason to smile. So stay by my side, and I can stay joyous all the while.
“What do you call this again? It’s so tasty!” Kohaku practically inhales the donuts that Francois baked. The moonlight that’s raining down upon them makes their eyes glimmer in the night.
Yuzuriha giggles and daintily eats her croissant; she shakes her head and pats Kohaku in the back. “Don’t eat so fast or you’ll choke, Kohaku-chan.”
“It’s not my fault that the food tastes so good! I never knew food like this existed!” The lioness says while munching on another pastry. Hearing her compliments only made Ryusui laugh, with Francois in his usual expression next to him.
“Hah! Of course! We have finally built the Perseus! This calls for a celebration.” He snaps his fingers and does another hearty laugh. Everybody seems to be enamored by his natural charisma. The mood in the banquet only grew much brighter, lighting up everyone’s faces amidst the darkness of the night.
“Finally, we can set sail to where the petrification started thousands of years ago,” Senkuu says with a smirk. It seems he’s excited for the journey—it can be clearly seen on his face.
Gen sighs as he slurps up some ramen. “It was a tedious journey to get here, and we’re about to go on a new one. It never truly ends.”
“Hoho, the Kingdom of Science is truly marvelous. I’m looking forward to even more projects in the future,” says Kaseki.
“Everything is so tiring, though… Good thing we’re done with the ship already.” Ginro comments while eating a croissant. “I’ve been working to the bone all this time…”
“You were playing around most of the time. Don’t lie,” interrupts Kinro, making everybody laugh around them. The celebration went on for two more hours, before they decided to clean up.
Most people have gone to sleep, but someone was aboard the ship, leaning his elbows on the deck’s railings, all while staring up at the sky. He was quiet, with many thoughts swirling inside his mind. He turned his head to the side when he heard a footstep.
“Ryusui,” he calls out to him as the captain goes aboard the ship.
“Senkuu,” he calls back with a smile. “Can’t sleep?”
Senkuu snorts and takes in the view from the ship they managed to build. It was not easy in any sense. Every part of the boat needed a lot of hard work and effort, and he just wanted to marvel at the fact that they did manage to build a ship even after civilization had ceased. “Not really. I just wanted to enjoy the little time we have left. We’ll be leaving in two days' time, after all.”
Ryusui snaps his fingers and smiles. “It fills me with excitement. I want everything! Even in this stone world, I desire everything, and everyone.” When he says the last word, he gives Senkuu a meaningful stare, making the scientist raise a brow. That did not register in his genius brain, unfortunately.
His confused expression made Ryusui laugh. He leaned onto the railing of the deck as well, but continued to stare at Senku. His eyes never left the scientist, as if eager to get his message across. “Have you ever desired a person, Senkuu?”
The question made Senkuu grimace. “If you mean romantically, then no. I’ve never felt that way towards a person.” His mind is too filled with science and science experiments to have space for romance, after all.
“Well, are you curious, at least?” The captain grinned at him. “On how it feels.”
Senkuu leaned his back on the railing and crossed his arms over his chest as he thought about the question seriously. “Well, I am aware of the chemical reaction that happens when a person believes that they are in love, but I do agree that it may be an interesting scientific experiment.”
This answer made Ryusui chuckle. “Then my offer still stands, Senkuu. If you want to experience it, I would gladly take the position. I desire you, after all, and I am not ashamed of my desires. Not once, not ever.”
The scientist didn’t really expect this to happen. He knew Ryusui was greedy, but not this greedy, to the point where even he is one of the captain’s desires.
His eyes were wide, mouth hanging open in shock. He did not mean to hear any of this.
Gen accidentally left one of his belongings on the back of the ship’s deck, and was about to leave when Ryusui boarded the ship. And now, he’s hiding in the shadows, shocked at Ryusui’s confession.
It wasn’t your typical shoujo manga confession, but it was a genuine confession nonetheless. Gen couldn’t help but swallow—what is this feeling inside his chest? It felt as if his heart was on fire, and… it hurts. It felt like breathing was hard to do, like he was suffocating for no reason.
Gen waited with bated breath. What would Senku answer? Would he accept the confession? Would he reject it? He wanted to know the answer as soon as possible, so he peeked his head out a little bit. When he did, he saw Ryusui leaning against Senku, and from this angle they looked like they were in the middle of a kiss.
He immediately looked away, his hands covering his mouth from bewilderment. So they’re a couple already.
‘I see… So Senkuu-chan accepted his confession…’
Gen held the hem of his sleeves, eyes filled with disbelief.
He couldn’t believe it.
No… He didn’t want to believe it.
‘I’m happy for you, Senkuu-chan, Ryusui-chan.’
A lie.
A blatant lie.
Gen’s knees felt weak; his back sliding against a wall as he fell to the floor without a sound.
The images of Ryusui and Senkuu being lovey-dovey starting from now made him feel sick to his stomach; but he doesn’t understand why he’s feeling this way.
Wait…
Could it be..?
No…
There’s no way, right?
He’s not…
He’s not homophobic, right?
As far as he can remember, he supported gay people. So why did seeing Ryusui and Senkuu kissing make him feel sick?
Gen closed his eyes and slapped his cheeks once. Twice. Thrice.
Wake up, mentalist. Wake up.
‘You’re just overthinking things, Gen. Maybe their kissing wasn’t even connected to your nausea. Maybe you just wanted to vomit at the same time. Yes. That’s it. It’s not connected at all.’
He inhaled deeply, and exhaled the same way.
Everything will be fine. You can do this, mentalist.
You can do this.
He once again took a peek, and saw that the two of them were gone. It seems they left while Gen was busy monologuing internally. He heaves a sigh of relief.
He looked up at the sky with a sad smile on his face. “What just happened..?”
“Hngh,” he blinks blearily awake.
Gen stared up at the ceiling of his room, still disassociating a bit from just having woken up.
He sits up and rubs his eyes, and then lets out a yawn. He slept terribly, all because of what happened last night. He can’t even talk about it to anyone, and now he needs to act as if he doesn’t know a thing.
Gen already knows that it will be an exhausting day, and he wants to crawl back to his bed already.
But of course he won’t do that. He freshened up and joined the others outside, who had started preparing the materials they’d need for their journey.
He almost tripped on air when the first person he came across was Senkuu, who was drinking hot chocolate while drawing blueprints. “Good morning,” he greets him with a smile.
Gen’s heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly. Seeing Senkuu’s face only reminded him of what happened last night, and the mentalist wanted to run away as fast as possible. But he didn’t do that, of course. First of all, it's disrespectful. Second, it’ll be suspicious. So he just smiles back and waves to him. “Good morning, Senkuu-chan. Did you have a good sleep last night?”
“Yeah,” was his only answer, but he said it with a smile.
Gen bit the inside of his cheek.
“Of course you did. You found yourself a boyfriend, after all.’
Calm down, mentalist. He erased all the thoughts that came to his head, pushing them all at the back of his mind.
“Glad to hear that. We need you to be well-rested, after all, since we need you for the journey.” Gen was about to leave when, of all people, Ryusui arrived at the scene. He made his way next to Senkuu’s side, taking a look at the blueprints that Senkuu was drawing.
“Good morning, Senkuu. I see you were up early today as well.” He snapped his fingers, and Francois came and handed him a cup of hot chocolate as well. He takes a sip with a big smile on his face.
‘They’re already so lovey-dovey… I should leave. I want to leave…’
Gen held onto his own arm tightly, pressing his lips together in a frustrated manner.
‘Am I homophobic, after all? But I’m sure that I don’t have anything against gay people. They should do whatever makes them happy. But…’
He glances at Ryusui and Senkuu happily talking, and he couldn’t help but swallow the lump that’s forming on his throat.
‘Ryusui-chan and Senkuu-chan… I just can’t be happy for them. In fact, I’m… mad..?’
Gen feels like something is eating away at his heart. He doesn’t understand what it is, and it confuses him greatly. What could this emotion be?
He doesn’t know.
And because he doesn’t know, he’s afraid of it.
And because he’s afraid of it, he should just… avoid it.
Without saying a word, he leaves that suffocating place and goes to eat breakfast from Francois nearby. Food makes people happy, after all, so this should make him feel better.
As usual, the bread that the chef baked was splendid; it did take his mind off of the situation for a bit, and he’s very thankful for that.
Not until that moment, at least.
Francois handed him a bottle of cola, which is his favorite drink. And seeing cola made him remember about Senkuu once again, and the thoughts came back like a storm in the sea. Breakfast ruined.
He grumpily drank the cola and walked away. He had the urge to throw the cola bottle to the ground and kick it, but he does no such thing. He didn’t want to litter, after all. He’s a decent person. So instead he drinks it all and immediately throws it away to a trash bin properly.
He sighs. It’s only barely 8 in the morning, and he’s already feeling exhausted. This must really be taking such a huge toll on his mind, and he can’t do anything about it. He can’t exactly force himself to forget what he witnessed last night.
Maybe he just needs to distract himself.
And that is exactly what Gen did.
He assisted the berry gatherers in collecting berries for the bread that Francois is baking. They’ll need food that’ll last for about 10 months, after all.
He was calmly doing the task when the sudden thought of seeing Ryusui and Senkuu being lovey-dovey on the ship made him trip on a stray vine at his feet.
He closed his eyes and expected the fall, but…
It didn’t happen.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw were Senkuu’s scarlet red eyes staring down at him. “What’s wrong, Gen? You were spacing out.”
The mentalist took a few seconds before it even registered in his mind, and he immediately put some distance between them as soon as he realized. Senkuu raised his brow at the unusual reaction.
“Ah, sorry Senkuu-chan. I was just thinking of the journey ahead of us.” Gen dusts himself, before turning around to leave. “See you later! I’m quite busy, you see. Thanks for catching me!”
“Oi—”
Before he could even react, Gen was long gone.
Senkuu blinks.
‘Is Gen avoiding me?’
Senkuu wrinkles his nose as he stares at the direction from which Gen had disappeared off to.
‘Maybe I’m just overthinking things?’
After successfully running away from Senku, Gen found himself loitering around the Power Team.
Taiju, Nikki, and Magma were all transporting heavy cargo into the ship, and Gen volunteered to check which ones need to be moved, and which ones need to be sorted out. Everything is much more efficient thanks to the Power Team, he thinks. The Kingdom of Science is very lucky to have all its members, for everyone is useful in their own way, and helps the kingdom in achieving its goal.
“Ah, Taiju-chan, that goes to the other side,” he instructs Taiju, in which the latter smiles and gives him a thumbs up.
“Roger that,” he says before carrying the load to the other side of the ship.
“You’re a big help,” says Nikki while carrying another cargo. “We were having difficulties earlier without someone giving out instructions.”
“You guys are the ones doing the heavy work. I should be thanking all of you,” Gen says with a fond smile on his face. “Without the Power Team, this wouldn’t have been possible.”
Magma laughs heartily at that. “Damn right! That’s why you guys should be elated that I’m in your kingdom!”
Nikki just shakes her head at him. “You get praised once and your head inflates to the size of a hot air balloon.”
The mentalist laughs mischievously. “It’s common knowledge that people work harder after getting praised for their efforts. Let him be, Nikki-chan,” he whispers, and Nikki sighs.
Taiju chuckles and wipes sweat from his forehead. “It’s time for lunch. Let’s take a break and continue this later.”
No.
It’s definitely definitely true.
‘He’s definitely avoiding me.’
Senkuu was caught staring at Gen, who ‘left to get seconds’ even though he hadn't even eaten a bite yet right after the scientist approached him.
He scratched his head in confusion. It was like Gen was allergic to him.
But… why?
They were fine last night.
Gen was even being clingy during the celebration, touching his arm and everything as they chatted away during the night.
So… why?
Why is Asagiri Gen avoiding him?
He was a scientist at heart; he was filled with curiosity, and whenever he’s curious, he will stop at nothing to get answers.
Senkuu decided to talk with Gen after their lunch, but as soon as lunchtime was over, he was gone.
“Have you seen Gen?” He asked Kohaku, who was helping out in cleaning at the time.
“No, I didn’t see where he went after he ate.”
“Got it. Thank you.” Senkuu sighed exasperatedly. He wants to focus on the upcoming expedition, but his mind keeps wandering to Gen who was avoiding him like the plague. Even Chrome noticed his absentmindedness earlier.
He really wanted to talk with him, but Kaseki pulled him away before he could leave to look for the mentalist.
The sun was already setting, and Senkuu still couldn’t find Gen. Normally he would hang out with the Science Team by this time, and yet the mentalist was nowhere to be found.
They were almost done with work, and were resting for a bit when Ryusui approached Senkuu. “You’ve been out of it the whole day, Senkuu. Don’t tell me you’re that nervous about the trip?”
Senkuu snorted and leaned his hips on the table. “I’m thinking about Gen.”
“Oh?” Ryusui seemed to have been interested in that. “Why is the great scientist Senkuu thinking about the mentalist?”
“He’s avoiding me for some reason.” Senkuu crosses his arms over his chest. “I don’t know what happened. We were doing fine last night.”
Ryusui nods with a grin. “I see, I see. Now I can see the big picture.” He taps Senkuu’s back gently. “I don’t know what happened, but you really should talk to him if it bothers you that much.”
“I know, but I can’t find him anywhere.” Senkuu sighs frustratedly and shrugs. “He’ll appear during dinnertime, and then I’ll talk to him once and for all.”
With a meaningful stare, he chuckles and walks away from Senkuu. “Good luck.”
The scientist watches as Ryusui’s back slowly fades away from his vision, remembering what he did last night.
He hasn’t even absorbed the fact that Ryusui had offered him a proposal to become a couple, but he even pinned Senkuu to the railings right after.
“What do you say, Senkuu?” His eyes were filled with nothing but fiery desire.
He really is the greediest man in the world.
“I…”
Senkuu stared back at him with curious eyes.
He really is curious… about falling in love. He wants to experience it firsthand, just like any other person.
“I’m curious about the whole process regarding this falling in love mechanism, but…”
Ryusui isn’t the one.
Ryusui isn’t the one he feels doing it with.
“I’d have to refuse, Ryusui.”
The captain lets out a hearty laugh, before putting distance between the two of them.
“I respect your decision, Senkuu. But I still desire you, nevertheless. I am the greediest man, after all. My greed knows no bounds.”
Senkuu snorts at that. “I know, Ryusui.”
He started wondering why that memory appeared in his mind once more. Well, it’s not like he can actually stop his thoughts.
Senkuu spaced out for quite a long time, that the sun had completely set without him realizing. Everyone must be preparing for dinner time already. At the thought that he might finally see Gen again, his legs were quick to run.
As soon as he arrived, he scanned the area for any sign of Gen.
Aaaaand bingo!
Gen was handing plates to everyone, so he went in line to grab a plate. As soon as Gen saw him, the mentalist averted his gaze. This time, Senkuu picked up on it.
He waited before Gen was done with his task, before approaching him once more.
“Gen,” he calls out to him with a gentle voice. “Can we talk?”
“Ah, I feel sick today actually. I might need to sleep soon…” Gen slowly walked backwards and away from Senkuu, a sour expression on his face, before running away.
But Senkuu didn’t give up, so he followed the mentalist to his room.
Gen thought he was safe, but then Senkuu was already inside, hesitating to enter further.
“Gen, please…” He whispers. “Talk to me.”
A frustrated sigh escapes the mentalist, but he smiles before turning around, to try and look cheerful. “What do you even want to talk about, Senkuu-chan?”
“I know you’re avoiding me,” the scientist says with a somber tone. “I want to know what I did for you to do that.”
Gen cursed inside his head. Damn, was it really that obvious? He thought he was doing just fine making it look natural.
“I’m not avoiding you, Senkuu-chan. You’re just imagining things.” Gen laughs and shoos him away. “Now I gotta rest. I’m tired for today.”
If earlier Senkuu was hesitating, now he had walked on over to where Gen was, and grabbed his wrist gently. “You’ve been on my mind all day, Gen. At this rate I’m going to fry all my brain cells thinking of you.”
This painted confusion all over the mentalist’s face. “You’re thinking of me? Why?”
“Hell if I know,” Senkuu says with a frustrated expression. “You kept avoiding me, and I want to know why. Did I do something? If yes, what did I do?”
With a pained tone, he added, “Help me out here, Gen.”
The smile on the mentalist’s face had started to fade. He can’t do this anymore.
He can’t pretend to be okay after last night.
“I don’t understand you, Senkuu-chan.” Gen whispers under his breath, barely audible. “First you go and get yourself a boyfriend, and then you’re telling me right now that you’re thinking of me?”
Gen didn’t realize that his fingers had balled up into a fist, shaking at his side. “You’ve gotta be kidding me.”
“A boyfriend? What are you—”
“I heard you and Ryusui-chan talking.” Gen pulled his arm away from Senkuu’s grasp. “And… I saw you kissing.”
“Gen,” Senkuu calls out with a gentle voice. “You’re misunderstanding something here.”
“I saw you! I know what I saw!” Gen turned his back at Senkuu. Just seeing his face was bringing him into tears.
But… why?
He doesn’t understand what’s happening. What is this burning feeling from the pits of his stomach, setting his heart on fire and it hurts.
He felt angry, and sad, and at the same time he wanted to scream and eat sand for some reason.
“Just… leave me alone.”
Senkuu was confused by all of this.
In fact, even Gen himself was dumbfounded by his reaction.
Silence filled the room, and nobody moved a muscle. Gen stared at his feet, his vision blurry from the tears wanting to fall from his eyes.
And Senkuu stared at the mentalist’s back, not knowing what to say.
He’s trying to analyze the reason for Gen’s anguish. Why is he so upset? In the first place, why is he so affected by Ryusui’s confession? It’s not like it was his business… right?
Right?
So why?
Maybe this is what happens when you put two people who've never had romantic affairs in a single room. Both oblivious, both confused, and both struggling to find any answers.
Senkuu calms himself, before he speaks once more, breaking the frigid ice tension between the two of them.
“I rejected Ryusui’s advances,” he explains. “We are not a couple, and he’s not my boyfriend.”
Oh.
Wait.
What?
Gen turned around to look at him with disbelief written all over his face. “I saw you guys kissing. Don’t lie to me.”
Senkuu took a step closer, shaking his head in disagreement. “No. Maybe it only looked that way, because he pinned me against the railings. But nothing of the sort happened. We’re just friends.”
The mentalist stared into his eyes, searching for any sign of him lying. But those scarlet red eyes only stared at him with pure genuinity, and Gen couldn’t speak.
It felt like a huge boulder that’s been crushing him had crumbled to dust in an instant.
He’s so happy.
He’s so happy, that… the tears in his eyes had finally betrayed him.
Senkuu was shocked to see the mentalist crying, and he immediately approached him out of pure concern. “A-Are you okay? Were you really that upset? I’m sorry.”
Gen wiped his own tears, but it was futile. The tears kept coming, and he wanted to scream out of happiness, this time.
“N-No, I’m just really happy for some reason.”
And then…
And then it hit him.
No, he wasn’t homophobic at all.
How stupid was that conclusion of his?
This emotion… This feeling inside his chest… was none other than the green-eyed monster, jealousy.
All along, all this time, he had always liked Senkuu from the bottom of his heart.
That’s why he was so upset. That’s why felt like he was being killed every time he imagined Ryusui and Senkuu being together. That image of them kissing, which was actually a mistake, felt like knives stabbing through his chest.
“Good. Because I can’t stand the possibility of you hating me, Gen.” Senkuu reached for the mentalist’s hand, and held it firmly. He doesn’t even understand why he’s doing this, but he just felt the need to hold his hand at this very moment.
The look in Senkuu’s eyes were filled with fondness, and Gen could swear his tears fell even more.
‘Don’t.
Don’t look at me with those eyes, Senkuu.
You’ll make me fall in love with you.
Not that I haven’t already.’
Senkuu was hesitating, but wiped Gen’s tears away. “Hey. Are you oka—”
“I’m in love with you, Senkuu-chan.” The mentalist held the hand that’s wiping his tears. “I just… realized it now.”
Senkuu’s heart felt like it stopped beating. What?
What was that?
He was what?
“What?” He asked, wanting clarification. He thought he just misheard or something. Because, there’s no way, right?
There’s no way Gen just said that.
But… for some reason, he’s afraid that Gen would deny it.
What if he does? But he really needs to hear it again.
He needs to hear it come from Gen’s mouth one more time.
A small chuckle left the mentalist’s lips. “I said that I’m in love with you, Senkuu-chan.”
His eyes widened, cheeks feeling so hot he felt like he was experiencing a fever. This was a different reaction from when Ryusui confessed to him.
Senkuu’s heart pounded loudly inside his chest, and it was all he could hear. “Is that… why you were upset about Ryusui’s confession?”
Gen reached out to hold Senkuu’s face, trailing his thumb across the scientist’s cheek. “I was afraid he’d take you away from me. In fact, I was afraid that he had already taken you away.” He sniffles and looks into Senkuu’s eyes, nothing but affection written in them. “I wanted you. I want you all to myself. I want to be the one to stay by your side.”
Senkuu couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but there was one thing he knows: he wants this, and he wants Gen too.
Maybe… he had been in love with the mentalist all this time, too. He recalls all the time he was looking for him first in the crowd, and wanting to see him smile. All the ‘good mornings’ they exchanged, looking forward to seeing him first thing in the morning, as well as being the last person he wanted to see before turning in for the night.
“Maybe the reason why I refused Ryusui’s confession was because I had wanted it to be you.” Senkuu placed his hand on top of Gen’s, eyes focused on no one but his beloved. “My scientific experiment about falling in love wouldn’t matter if you’re not my partner.”
Laughter escaped from Gen’s mouth as he heard that. “Right, it’s a scientific experiment. Do you want to start it now, then?’ The mentalist grinned at him naughtily. “With a kiss, I mean.”
Senkuu’s cheeks felt hot from that. “What’s stopping us?”
“Exactly,” the mentalist says with a wink. “Nothing.”
They looked at each other’s lips, before the distance between them vanished, leaving no room for anyone else but themselves.
Senkuu’s lips were soft, and Gen felt like his whole body was set on fire the moments their lips touched. Senkuu’s hands snaked their way to wrap around the mentalist’s nape, and Gen’s hands made their way towards the scientist’s waist.
The kiss was slow, but it was everything. They took their time exploring each other’s mouths, making sure not to leave any stones unturned. Their tongues were dancing with each other, and it felt so so good.
Gen started to remove the scientist’s clothes, and Senku did the same to the other. Gen guided Senkuu towards the bed nearby, before making him sit on it, breaking the kiss.
“Are we doing this?” Gen asked, panting a little bit. “I want to do it, and I want to hear if you want it too.”
Senkuu was also breathless, and he stared up at the mentalist with hunger in his eyes. “Yes, I want you, Gen.”
Hearing it straight up from his mouth along with those desire-filled eyes made Gen hard. He could feel his dick throbbing, just from thinking of fucking Senkuu senseless. But first, questions are important.
“First of all, will you top or will you bottom?”
This made Senkuu wonder. He’s read about this before, and after seeing Gen’s cock pressed tightly against his own underwear, it made him gulp.
“I… want you inside me.”
God, Gen wants to come already just from hearing that.
“I didn’t know Senkuu-chan is such a naughty boy,” Gen says with a chuckle. “Second, do you know about safe words?”
“Yes, I do.” Senkuu nods with understanding. “The usual is the stoplights, right? Green to continue, Orange to slow down, and Red to stop.”
“As usual, you know about everything.” Gen smiles with amusement written all over his face. “We can use the stoplight safe words, then.”
They stared into each other’s eyes, and before they knew it, Gen had pushed Senkuu onto the bed, pinning him down while kissing him deeply. The kiss was full of hunger, and Senkuu could feel Gen's cock pressing against his abdomen.
“Mmh,” Senku moaned when the mentalist started playing with his nipples. He never knew they were sensitive, and it made Senkuu dig his fingers against the mentalist’s back.
Gen pressed, pinched, and played with Senkuu’s chest, enjoying the way they’ve gotten stiff from his touch. The way Senkuu moaned into his mouth was like music to his ears.
Little by little, Gen’s fingertips traced downwards across the scientist’s abdomen, and he touched Senkuu’s dick. It throbbed in his hand, making the mentalist chuckle. He slowly broke the kiss and looked down at the mess Senkuu had become.
His hair even messier than usual, his nipples red, and his cock was rock hard in his palm. “You’re beautiful, Senkuu-chan.”
Being praised only turned Senku even more, and it made his cheeks burn with embarrassment. “Green,” he murmurs under his breath.
“So my Senkuu-chan has a praise kink, got it.” Gen laughs and stands up from the bed, and starts dressing himself. “I need to get some coconut oil from Francois' kitchen. I’ll be right back.”
Before Senkuu could even reply, he was gone.
Right, they need lubricant. Senkuu almost forgot about that.
In a minute or two, Gen came back with a bottle of coconut oil in his hand. “Good thing we had virgin coconut oil in the kitchen.”
Senkuu laughs and shakes his head. “Good thing Ryusui was picky with what oil Francois uses.”
The mentalist also laughs, before sitting next to Senkuu, all sprawled out in his bed. “You’re so pretty, my darling Senkuu-chan.” As he said that, Gen poured coconut oil onto his fingers, and his hand then made its way towards Senkuu’s hole, gently circling his finger at his entrance. “I’m going to loosen you up first, okay? Relax.”
“Okay,” Senkuu replies, but frankly he just wanted to be touched even further. He craves Gen’s touch, and he wants to be pleasured by him.
After playing with his entrance for a little bit, Gen pushes a finger inside, making Senkuu squirm.
“God, you’re so tight,” says the mentalist, feeling Senkuu tightening around his finger. “Relax, sweetheart. You’ll be okay. I got you.”
The scientist inhales, feeling Gen’s finger slowly sliding inside his hole. He calms himself and just lets it all happen, starting to enjoy the sensation of the mentalist’s finger going in and out of him. Pre-cum started leaking out of Senkuu’s dick, and of course, Gen didn’t want to ignore that spot.
He wrapped his other hand around Senkuu’s cock, and started pumping it.
“A-Ah! Gen!” Senku couldn’t help but let out a high pitched moan, having both his hole and cock being abused by Gen. When he’s loosened enough, the mentalist adds another finger, and continues slipping them in and out of Senkuu, making the scientist breathless. Gen ups the rhythm of the way he’s pumping Senkuu’s cock, and the scientist could only whine while gripping the sheets tightly.
He started seeing white the moment Gen’s fingers touched a certain spot inside of him, making him moan out loud, his cum shooting out onto his own belly as he reached his climax.
Gen chuckles fondly as Senkuu catches his breath, and then he reaches down to plant a kiss on the scientist’s forehead. “You did so well, Senkuu-chan. How was it?”
“It felt so good,” Senkuu says with a smile. “That was the first time I ever came that hard.”
“You’ll come harder later,” Gen says with a wink. Senkuu feels his arousal come rushing back when he imagines being fucked by the mentalist. His imagination was running wild, making him hard again. Seeing his cock get hard once more, Gen cackled. “Oh? Did you just imagine something, my dear Senkuu-chan?”
“Green,” Senku says with an embarrassed expression. Gen could only laugh at his reaction.
“Gen,” Senkuu calls out to him with desire-filled eyes. “Strip. Please.”
‘My god, I never thought Senkuu-chan could sound so needy like this.’
The mentalist could feel his dick get harder, and all that was on his mind was how he wanted to fuck Senkuu until he’s nothing but a mess.
Gen stood up from the bed and started removing his clothes one by one teasingly, making Senkuu anticipate what’s going to happen even more. When the mentalist removed his underwear, Senku’s eyes widened with shock. He could somehow tell that Gen was big when he was on his undies earlier, but not this big!
He gulps, thinking of the way that cock of his was going to scrape his insides. He almost wants to come already.
“Liking the view?” Gen teases him, a mischievous smile on his face.
Red painted Senku’s cheeks as he answered “Green.”
“You’re so cute, sweetheart.” He plants a kiss onto Senkuu’s lips, before positioning himself at the scientist’s entrance.
“Color?” The mentalist asks.
“Green,” he almost frustratedly answers, feeling like every second Gen wasn’t inside of him was time wasted. This only made the mentalist chuckle. “You’re so eager for me. I love you.”
Senkuu’s back arches after Gen pushes his dick inside of him in one go, after making sure the scientist is well lubricated. He was big, and the scientist couldn’t help but moan, feeling so full of his partner’s cock.
“Nghh, Gen… Y-You’re so big…”
A groan left Gen’s mouth as Senkuu tightened around his dick. He didn’t move as soon as possible, as he wanted Senkuu to get used to his size first.
“Color?” He asks once more, and Senkuu breathlessly answers with “Green. Please… move. Move, Gen.” It was like he was begging for Gen’s cock, and he only became even more turned on by that.
“You’ll make me go crazy, Senkuu-chan,” the mentalist mutters under his breath, before starting to move his cock in and out of Senkuu’s slippery hole. He had already loosened it up yet it was still so tight, it was practically squeezing him firmly.
“Ah, ah! Gen! Gen!” Senkuu cries out as Gen fucked him harder, putting the scientist’s legs above his shoulder to reach deeper inside of him. Every time the mentalist moves, a moan escapes Senkuu’s lips. It was intoxicating; beads of sweat formed on his forehead and back as his body grew hotter from the arousal.
“You’re so tight sweetheart, you’re so tight. You’re taking me so well.” Gen’s dick throbbed inside of Senkuu, the pleasure building up inside of his mind and body. He couldn’t think of anything else but fucking Senkuu as of the moment.
“Hnggh, Gen! A-Ah, harder! Please fuck me harder!” Senkuu could only whine and moan while gripping the sheets of the bed tightly, his eyes filled with nothing but fiery desire and lust.
“Like this, Senkuu-chan? Do you like the way I’m fucking you right now?” He asks while slamming his cock in and out of Senkuu, making him breathless. He was also sweaty, with their essences mixing together in this heated sex.
“Ah! Y-Yes, I love it. Ah! Gen!” Senkuu cries out as Gen continues to hit a particular spot inside of him that makes him shiver. “I-I think I’m going to come!”
“Me too, sweetheart,” Gen says with a moan. He firmly holds onto Senku’s thigh so he can increase the rhythm, ready to chase after their climax. “Let’s come together.”
Gen plants a kiss onto Senkuu’s lips, before thrusting into him harder and faster, their moans echoing across the small room. The scientist clamps down onto Gen’s cock as he comes, and Gen lets out a loud moan as he reaches his climax, letting it all out inside of Senkuu, who thought he’d pass out from all the pleasure after his orgasm.
The mentalist falls on top of Senkuu, panting breathlessly, his dick still inside of the scientist.
“You’re right, I did come harder,” Senkuu says with a chuckle. He wraps his arms around Gen, and plants a kiss on top of his head. “I love you, Gen.”
After catching his breath, Gen looked up to look him in the eyes, and smiled. “I love you too, Senkuu-chan.”
The next day, everybody noticed that Senkuu and Gen had grown closer for some reason. Nobody knows why, except for a certain someone who practically heard everything that happened the night before.
Yes, everything,
“Ukyo-kun, what’s the matter?” Asked Gen, tilting his head curiously at him.
“Ahaha, nothing…” Answers Ukyo, before completely avoiding Gen and Senkuu.
He didn’t mean to bore witness to their lovemaking. But what can he do? His hearing is just too powerful.
Ukyo sighs and shakes his head. “What a predicament.”