Log [03] Agito/Mello [2/2]
Mello’s hands ran through Agito’s body once more and he finally flipped the boy over so he’d lay on his back. A hand caressed him with delight finally able to properly kiss his lover as his hips kept moving, a soft rhythm that grew with each thrust inside the boy.
“AGito…” Mello whispered and pressed his lips on the boy’s earlobe, kissing and nibbling it as a hand moved again to a nipple and squeezing it. said hand slowly moved lower, towards the ways and finally wrapped around Agito’s needy member.
The blue haired boy moaned out loudly, his eye looking at Mello, then lowering to their bodies connection, then up again.
His body now moved against the other feverishly, his hands now trapping the others neck, pulling then together and filling in Mello’s face with deep and passionate kisses.
With the kisses they shared, Mello’s hand moved up and down the other’s shaft, stroking fast and needy. His hips kept slapping against his lover’s, and the lewd sounds filled the room along with gasps and small moans which Mello didn’t particularly mind escaping his lips.
The younger man as a reaction to those sounds, tensed and relaxed his legs, consequently squeezing his lover and relaxing in quick motions. The quick breaths and the sweat slipped into the air, his body rocking along with the other, giving humps on his lovers hand. The spikes of pleasure raped all his nerve cells, the combination of factors driving him completely nuts in extasy and pleasure.
“Shit…” he cursed, kissing and licking Mello’s tongue and lips, his eye opens, reflecting an animalistic glow in them “You are… so fucking good…”
At the compliments, the blond smirked a little and licked his own lips as his blue eyes watched the boy squirming and moaning underneath him. his fingers pressed the small head of the other’s cock and his thumb rubbed the slit after, while Mello attacked Agito’s neck with small bites and sucks, leaving marks.
Agito opened his mouth, almost like he had forgotten how to breath for a second or two, then taking a quick breath ins and outs.
“Ahh-ahh” he gasped, his insides squeezing Mello as the other pushed inside him mercilessly “M-mello… I- wanna wait…” he whispered almost mutely due to the effort of breathing “I wanna cum with you”
God, he was really mellow. Being this much time without Mello followed by an almost ignore for 3 days really did a number on him.
Agito struggled with his doped brain to not to say anything more than he might regret it.
Come with him? well, that was hard, at least for Agito, since he had to hold back for a bit longer. Mello’s hand released the boy’s cock and wrapped around Agito’s shoulders while the older man pressed his forehead on Agito’s “A bit… more.”
Mello’s hips moved a bit faster and the blond closed his eyes focusing on his pleasure to rush things a bit.
Agito as a thank, filled in Mello’s face with kisses, going in for the neck and giving strong nibbles, his hands on the others neck caressed the blond scalp.
He gave his best to calm himself, controlling somewhat that rush of pleasure and concentrating on marking Mello fully from his collarbone up.
Mello’s rhythm soon slowed down and became harder, hips slapping against the buttocks and the sounds filling the room along with gasps and moans. His hand felt the boy’s body and finally wrapped around Agito’s cock once more, stroking it fast “C-coming… Agito” Mello whispered, immediately biting Agito’s shoulder hard, leaving a dark mark.
Agito felt his iron will getting bended at the others noises, something that really really did a number on him was Mello’s moaning out as he ate away his body with that demonic hunger.
“Fuck…” he gasped and moaned out along with the other, at the others voice and strokes, the boy gave a high shout, screaming out his pleasure as he came all over Mello’s hand and chest, messing up the sheets with white liquid and sweat.
Time almost seemed to stop as his eyes closed in that bliss, just letting all out and filling his insides being completely filled with the other. At one heavenly second, both of them were one mind stage.
The blond stood still, shivering madly and feeling his orgasm. He gasped and finally opened his eyes, staring at the skin he had just bitten, hard enough to draw some blood. Mello slowly licked the wound, kissing it after and moving to the other’s chin to lick and kiss softly while the two were still connected.
With a sigh, Mello stood still on top of Agito, arms holding his weight so he wouldn’t crush his lover.
The younger boy shivered for a couple of more seconds, enjoying the fullest of his orgasm. His heart racing, even after it reached it’s climax, breathing in eagerly as the afterwards passed on him.
He opened his eye slowly, meeting up with Mello’s face, his lover on top of him.
At the others gaze, he was unable to avoid the redness flushing his cheeks, struggling against it as he went to kiss his lovers lips.
There was no words needed, he had loved it, his expression had pretty much shouted how good and how much he had loved it.
Mello kissed Agito back and softly he moved his hips and pulled out from within the other. He finally flopped to the side with a satisfied sight and a still very satisfied expression. “fucking great…” he waited a month and half for it, after all.
The younger boy allows his lips to form a tiny smile for a while, before again returning to his usual neutral face.
When he moves himself, however, he notices the burning feeling in his ass and the soreness.
“Shit…” he didn’t really minded that feeling, he had missed Mello and their nights way too much to mind it, yet, it was still sort of pained.
“Stay quiet for a bit, won’t you? I just fucked your ass after nearly two months. Give it a break.” Mello closed his eyes, sighing after. So. He did miss Agito, after all.
“Fuck… I haven’t felt this sin-“ he was about to say it, but he closes his mouth, giving his usual annoyed to hide his embarrassment expression.
Mello smirks a little at Agito’s complaint, and he finally moves, turning to look at him. “Hey, brat. We should tone down anal for a bit.” Mello had been pushing Agito too far before he went on the trip. Anal sex was great and amazing, but because they didn’t switch positions, fucking Agito too often could become problematic later on. Actually, it surprised Mello how he wasn’t too loose yet.
Agito blinks at the others proposal. He takes sometime to reply, since he was measuring the possibilities of why Mello was saying that.
In the end he asks “Why?” it wasn’t like Mello was that much sensitive to his pain, actually, it didn’t hurt that much.
And he was sure it wasn’t because Mello disliked it, because one could see him enjoying his ass quite a lot.
“What do you mean ‘why’? Else you’ll get loose.” Spoken this as if it was really obvious. Because it should be.
Agito for a moment didn’t really moved.
Then, slowly, his eyes opened wide, in a quite shocked expression.
No, he had no clue about it. He had no fucking clue.
“Loose?! It can get fucking loose?” he repeated.
“Don’t tell me you’ve never noticed I can get my dick inside much easier than when we first started.” Was this kid really that much of an idiot? Mello sat up “If we keep at the rhythm we usually have, you’ll eventually lose the elasticity. There's no danger of losing your bowels or being stretched out to the degree of losing control, but I can’t keep doing it every night, it’s too aggressive since the anus has many local nerve endings.”
“!...” Agito seemed like he wanted to shout a response, but at the others crude explanation, he restrained.
He had felt his body adapting, sure, no way he wouldn’t notice that. But he thought that-
He thought what? That it was just a detail?
No, the thing was, he only had set his mind on how good it felt and how connected he felt with his lover when they did it.
What had he been doing? Did he want to completely ruin the body that wasn’t only his?!!
“Let’s not do it that often then!” he said, finally looking up to his lover, the soreness sort of hitting him in that movement, but he ignoring that pain as he wanted to be serious about it.
Mello had a feeling Agito took this a bit too seriously. “I’m not saying we should stop doing penetration, you know?”
Agito gave his glance a little thoughtful frown.
“How much… is okay?” he turned his gaze, sort of flushing at the question.
Yeah, he had learned many things, he had learned how to fight, he was a human weapon, he was actually quite good at evaluating most things.
But with Mello and gay sex, he was always outpaced.
“I d--“ he didn’t know. The blond was sure things weren’t gonna go well after this. Agito wasn’t familiar with naturality during sex; he was nervous about it, he wasn’t used to it and apparently didn’t exactly know much about it either. Agito probably wanted to make a schedule, like when had one during the beginning of their relation.
Though, things like this don’t work with schedules. It’s about common sense, mixed with desire and need, so it wasn’t something Mello could set on stone. Still. Agito somewhat felt reassured with that sort of thing “Three times a week.”
Agito’s eye narrowed slightly, analysing Mello’s face.
It was unusual for him to stumble, and he had actually had notice some confusion and thought.
Mello seemed… to be slightly out of his pace as well.
That made Agito smirk, he moved, placing his hand on the others chin, raising his body a little to reach for his lover, despite of his pain.
“Sounds good” he wasn’t going to say that he was starting to read Mello out, he allowed that feeling to sink in a pool of satisfaction “I am quite fucking sure I’ll fucking like the new night plans anyway…” and with one last glace, Agito moves the last centimetres and kisses Mello on the mouth.
Mello replied to that tiny smirk with one of his own. “Of course you do. you are the one who always comes so many times.” The blond kissed his lover back, his hand stroking the boy’s scalp.
Agito placed his tongue inside the others mouth, as he let out a small grunt at the other massaging his scalp. As a reply, he placed his hand on the others neck, stroking it gently and massaging the back of his earlobe with the thumb.
Mello allowed the kiss to go on for a little longer, and after, he kissed Agito’s neck once more, before he flopped back on the bed. “Stop moving so much if you are in pain.”
Agito dropped on the bed at Mello’s sentence, sort of half hiding his face on the sheets.
“I have to fucking clean up soon enough anyway.” And he wasn’t a sissy with this sort of pain anyway.
Even if it irritated him how well Mello read him and how little he still managed to gasp from his lovers emotions.
“Yes you do. Do it before you fall asleep.” Though, the bed sheets were already a mess, anyway.
The boy gave a small annoyed frown at his lover, before raising himself using his hands.
He grinned his teeth slightly, but in the end he does get up, walking slowly to the shower.