Birth-dazed | By : Resting-Madness Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 776 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The two wasted no time with stripping their clothes off as they mauled each other all the way to Kuwabara's bedroom, after making a quick stop in the kitchen to snag a banana.
The red heads arms wrap firmly around his lover's waist; Yusuke's hold was focused around Kuwabaras neck. Their kisses were hot and fierce, mixed with raw need and a desire to release inner frustrations.
Lowering a hand, the pleasure driven boy plunged a cold hand into the Kuwabara's pants receiving a small yelp of surprise from the temp-change intruding on him, followed then by a sigh as the cold hand began to warm up around his hot member.
Yusuke's tugging Kuwabara's member feeling it swell in his hand. "Mmmhhh..." The two moaned at the same time as they ground their hips into the other persons.
The red head mimicked the jerking movement going on in his pants with his tongue, darting it in and out of his lover's mouth pausing the movement once or twice when Yusuke caught it between his lips giving it a playful suckling.
Breaking the kiss, they released a hot sigh on the other's lips. Feeling his back pressing against the door, Kuwabara quickly dropped a hand from around Yusuke's waist and reached for the knob. Turning it, the door swung inward opening and the two stumbled on inside to the bed.
Yusuke let go of his hold around Kuwabaras member long enough to unzip his pants while he undid and removed his own, making sure to take his pocket knife out from the back and leave it on the bed beside them, as well as the banana.
Reaching over to each other, Kuwabara fumbled with Yusuke's buttons. The spirit detective yanked Kuwabara's buttonless shirt right over his head, which pulled the red head's hands away from him for only a moment, before they returned to try again.
"Hurry." Breathed Yusuke, reuniting his hands to that strong, hot body; exploring his fingers up, down, and between anywhere they would go.
Kuwabara moaned leaning down towards his lover, kissing the flesh of his slightly covered neck. Finally getting all the buttons on the troublesome shirt undone, Kuwabara removed the shirt from the spirit detective tossing it aside to the floor.
Yusuke, taking the dominant position, pushed Kuwabara's shoulders telling him to lay back on the bed. Straddling him, the two hiss feeling the swollen heads touch together briefly, before moving to one side of the others.
Their breathing had changed rapidly now that they were laying down naked on each other. The two pressed and pealed their burning flesh off the others, while they ground languidly into the other person.
Their mouths flirted kisses back and forth before meeting in the middle to annihilate the other persons mouth. Yusuke smiled feeling the sweat on their bodies forming, and the wetness of their precum moisturizing each others erection. It was all he had since he didn't know where Kuwabara kept his lubricant, and he didn't exactly wanna stop just to get up and look for it.
As if the red head had read Yusuke's mind, he reached beside the bed opening the top drawer of his dresser and, shoving a few things aside, he produced the tiny bottle. Opening it, he squoze a generous amount into his hand and reached for his own member.
Yusuke swats the hands away from it, and takes his wrist in gestured for Kuwabara to take a hold of his hard on and lube him up. The spirit detective leaned back over, capturing his lovers mouth again. Yusuke moaned into Kuwabara, feeling a thumb cruising over the top of his members swollen head.
Now, lubing up his own hands, Yusuke moved his them under Kuwabara parting the cheeks so he can finger and lubricate around and into the opening. The swordsman his hips down onto the intruder wanting more than it could give.
Sensing his urgency, Yusuke sat back on his legs but moved them from under himself. Grabbing Kuwabara's hands he pulled him up to a sitting position as well and the red head moved on top of his lap. The two of them groaned Yusuke's tip pressed against the waiting hole before penetrating it.
Kuwabara pressed his hips down to the base with no problem and began to rock back and forth. Yusuke thrust his hips up and down as hard as he could, banging over and over again. Their lips met and the kissing battle resumed.
"Uuuaahhh," Yusuke bared his teeth when Kuwabaras entry tightened around his shaft. "hhhh."
The sweat from their foreheads meshed with each other while they panted and moaned in their kissing mouths, close enough to kiss but not quite doing so.
Yusuke's hands caressed up and down the red heads ass, squeezing the underside making Kuwabara feel as though he would be lifeless at any moment. Licking the spirit detective's face, Kuwabaras attention was suddenly called to the banana and pocket knife beside them.
Yusuke, who was then sucking Kuwabara's neck hard enough to leave a hickey looked to where his attention has been called. It was a little sooner than he would have wanted, but the both of them were already on the verge of explosion, so it might as well be now.
Shoving Kuwabara back into a laying position, he snagged the items and lay back him self, so that they are laying head to toe. Still connected with his lover, Yusuke continued his upward thrust. Kuwabara groaned holding onto the headboard of the bed, strengthening his movement of bouncing his hips up and down meeting with Yusuke's thrust.
Meanwhile the spirit detective was blindly peeling the banana over his head. He broke the fruit in half, then with the pocket knife he sliced the fruit in half long ways.
"Aaahh!" Cried Kuwabara feeling the pleasure of sticky cold to hot a second time, when the halves of banana covered either side of his enflamed erection. "Aaa, aaahhh!" He moaned uncontrolably feeling the slick grip-tightened stroking of the banana on his member.
It felt so real! It was as though he were actually inside of Yusuke; he had to ask him later how he thinks of these things.
Faster and faster, the spirit detective stroked. While his hips soared up and down from the bed. They moaned and grunted to bite back some of their noise. "Hh- Urameshi I-..."
Yusuke was suddenly at Kuwabara's face in one fluid move of his body, pounding into his lover harder and harder. His strokes became strong enough to smash the banana into chunks but he with held his grip, breaking it wasn't what he wanted to do with the passion fruit. Oh no, he had a better idea.
"Aaah! Aahhh!" Panted Kuwabara.
Yusuke remained silent but his heavy breathing was enough to say how much he was enjoying himself. Feeling the red heads balls jump as well as his own, he started to kiss his lover, but didn't let the male's lips touch his making Kuwabara have to fight for a kiss, turning his face this way and that.
"Please... Yusuke..." The red head panted.
Opening his lovers mouth with his tongue; Yusuke continued to lick his lips, giving Kuwabara the impression that he wanted him to do so as well. So darting his tongue out he felt one last hard tug on his member, causing him to release.
"Uuuhh!" He moaned, eyes tightly closed and back arched.
Feeling something he thought was Yusuke's sex, he heard the spirit detective growl in his ear. "Now eat it."
Biting down, he wasn't expecting whatever was in his mouth to be soft. Tasting the flavor in his mouth, he identified it as the banana, sandwiched with his own release. It tasted so good! Yusuke held his lover's cheeks, french kissing him, between passing the passion fruit back and forth.
Once they had finished chewing and swallowing Yusuke, released a low moan in his own purposely delayed release that warmed the both of them as they hugged. Kuwabara was impressed, and he just had to know the answer to his question. Trying to slow his breathing he asked through a cracked voice.
"How-..." pants. "did you think up that one?"
Yusuke laughed breathlessly running his hands through his lovers oddly styled orange mane saying. "It just came to me. Not bad, huh?"
"Not bad! I feel like I stepped into a porno or something."
Yusuke laughed. "That's all, you gotta think of something better than that?"
Kuwabara laughed, shaking his head. "Can't right now, I'll have to get back to you. But first..." He rolled off of his lover so that he was on his back, and reaching into his drawer again he produced a tiny memo pad and pen.
Rolling back over and pressed it down on Yusuke's sweat drenched chest saying. "What do you want for your birthday?"
"Kazu' come oon! Can we not ruin this?" Yusuke asked, his tone trying to get loud but it remained spent and lazy.
"No no, I wanna get you something." He back-peddled. "No party in mind, I swear."
Yusuke was in no mood to be impossible right now, he owed it to the red head after being a little rude earlier. And what was so wrong with getting gifts, that's not really the problem anyway. So yeah, what's the harm.
"Alright," He said with a nicer tone and honest smile on his face. "how 'bout that new wrestling game they got out?"
"You got it!" Kuwbara wrote down the title of the game titling the paper Urameshi's birthday gift. "I'll get it tomorrow after school."
Hugging the big guy on top of him, Yusuke kissed the boys nose saying, "Thanks... for everything."
Kuwabara knew Yusuke meant something other than the gift but he didn't ask. Nope, he just accepted it, giving the detective a kiss in return. The two then lay there silently holding one another until Yusuke began to squirm underneath the larger boy.
"Hahaha, Kuwabara you're a good boyfriend and I love you." His voice was returning to its normal stature. "But if you don't get up I'm gonna throw you across the room. Now come on," He patted his back.
"Where're you going?" The dumbfounded boy asked.
"I gotta take a shower and get out of here; my mom's gonna freak out if I don't come home."
"Oh," Sitting up, "Well you could tell her your staying over here." Kuwabara suggested.
Shaking his head, Yusuke sat up as well, sliding towards the end of the bed. "Nah, I think I'd better just go home for now." He gathered his clothes from the floor with confused wondering eyes on him, until the phone rang.
"Haha, better get that Kuwabara." Yusuked teased. "It might be Yukina looking for a date to my party. Hahaha!" He walked out of the room with a shirt flying close after him but missing. Kuwabara picked up the phone, and clearing his voice he asked. "Hello?"
"Kuwabara,"
"Kurama?" He sounded a little disappointed.
"Kuwabara, I'm sorry to have to tell you this but," He paused a second. "Could I maybe just drop off Yusuke's gift with you tomorrow. I'm afraid I can't make it to the party."
"Wha-? How come?"
Kurama sounded as though he were just as shocked as Kuwabara even though it was he who was telling his friend why he couldn't attend. "Hatanaka has a sports thing he has to attend, and he really wanted for me to be there, I'm sorry."
Waves a hand. "Naah it's okay. Urameshi will understand, and hey! He's still got other guest coming." He stated. "So, don't worry about it."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah sure, tell the squirt he'd better be there." The red head informed. "He's not skipping out, since he has nowhere else to be."
Kurama laughed and nodded. "I'll do that. Thank you, goodbye Kuwabara."
"See ya." He hung up. "Oh well what's one person." Placing his arms behind his head he relaxed and smiled. 'The party will be fine.'
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