[fic] Yours and Mine
Genma shifted gently in his sleep. He didn't want to wake up, he was having one of the best dreams ever. Raidou had finally slept with him, and they were happily enjoying each other for the weekend. Grudgingly, he opened his eyes to look at the random warm body pressed against him. That scar looked familiar. He leaned back to get a better look and nearly died. Clutching Raidou close he purred happily, nuzzling the man's neck, whether Raidou cared he was being woken up early or not. "I'm not dreaming, I'm not dreaming." He began to sing.
Raidou sighed groggily. "Silly man."
Genma grinned, huddling closer. "You said yes."
"Yeah, I did."
"Thanks." Genma hugged Raidou again, kissing the bite mark. Sitting up with a grunt but not letting go of Raidou's waist completely, Genma smiled down at his lover. "Want some breakfast? I’m not the best cook, but if I can, I’ll make whatever you want."
"I want... To sleep a little more." Raidou pulled Genma down. "Just lay with me. You're so warm." Raidou mumbled, snuggled.
Genma smiled snuggling down again. He'd lie with Raidou forever if the man let him. "Sure." He closed his eyes, attempting to get back to sleep, though it was doubtful he would manage. He was awake he'd probably stay awake
Raidou stroked at his hair, slowly, his back. "Just relax, Genma."
Surprisingly, Genma did relax. His breathing evened out and he felt consciousness start to slip away from him. "How'd you do that?" He mumbled around a yawn.
"I'm safe to you."
"Safe." Genma mumbled, grudgingly falling asleep again. It was the first time since he'd made chuunin level that Genma had fallen back asleep in the morning after waking up. Sure, he lazed around and maybe dozed but never actually fell back asleep.
Raidou however didn't, though normally he could. It was starting to sink in. That Genma was trusting him like that, that Genma thought he was safe. That Genma thought he was a lover and safe.
Genma snored, half-waking up at the noise but drifting back as he felt the warm safeness of Raidou pressed against him, strong arms wrapped around his waist.
Watching him raptly, Raidou didn't sleep until Genma drifted back awake, hours later.
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Genma awoke silently, unmoving, as any trained ninja should. He glanced at Raidou, smiling at the man. It took a lot of careful movement and intense concentration, but Genma managed to crawl out of bed without waking Raidou up. He wanted to make a big breakfast for his new lover, and he knew how much Raidou loved food. Genma wanted to do it right.
Raidou roused, followed the smell of food, slid his arms around Genma's waist. "Didn't have too." Oh, fun. A bit sore.
Genma grinned, setting the pan of crepes off the burner for a moment to hold the arms wrapped from behind. "Morning sleepy." Genma leaned back to kiss a temple. "Had to do it. You said yes."
"Mm. I'd have said yes even without you cooking."
"You like cooking. I wanted to thank you." Genma turned around, wrapping his arms around Raidou's waist, setting his forehead against the other man's.
Raidou kissed him, pressed him to the fridge. "Don't thank me."
Genma purred, hugging Raidou closer, kissing back. "Wanted to."
Raidou let go. "Food?" He smiled "You'll feed me?"
Genma smirked at the innuendo there. "I'll feed you." He purred, pulling Raidou back to him. He nearly jumped out of his skin when the timer went off. "Biscuits!" He hurried over to the oven, shutting off the timer and pulling out a tray of biscuits and another of blueberry muffins. "You like blueberry right?" Genma went about setting things on cooling racks and setting the table, already littered with eggs, sausages, bacon, and fruit to put in the crepes.
Raidou laughed. "That enough food?" He stole a bit of bacon.
"Just wanted to make sure there was something you'd like." Genma half mumbled, almost dropping the pan as he moved the half-cooked crepe back to the burner.
Raidou smiled. "There is." He looked Genma over.
Genma didn't notice. He was too busy trying to flip the crepe. He managed to get it over, but it looked lopsided, and some of the batter had spilled. He cursed under his breath shifting it nervously in the pan. The plate by the stove held several already made crepes all of them amateur made but better looking than the one currently cooking.
Raidou looked at the pile. "Genma. I think you have enough."
Genma glanced back at Raidou, then checked on the crepe again. "Er, there's more batter if you want." He gestured to a bowl that still held about enough batter for at least half a batch. Tipping the last crepe onto the plate with the rest, Genma placed everything on the table and stepped back to admire his work and see Raidou's reaction. He hoped it was good.
"Hmm." A noise, like he was considering. "Welll...." Genma looked crushed, and he caught him, pulled him in. "I love it. All of it. Thank you."
Genma leaned against Raidou, relieved he hadn't made too much or something Raidou didn't like. It was silly, but he really wanted to impress the other man, even if he already had him in his bed.
Raidou started to load up a place. "S'good."
Genma sat in the other chair smiling at the praise. "Thanks." He loaded up his own plate, dribbling syrup over his muffin. Genma was an okay cook but a weird eater. "I went shopping. Got some lube. Chocolate and Vanilla, and the girl behind the counter seemed to think I had died so gave me a grape one for free..."
"Vanilla lube?" Raidou munched down bacon with his crepe, put syrup on his sausage.
"Sure. You’ve never seen that?" Genma raised an eyebrow at the sausage but shrugged and ate his crepe.
Raidou shook his head. "Only ever seen plain."
"It's good if you like to swallow." Genma grinned, managing to make a simple smile incredibly sultry.
Raidou grinned. "I don't know if I do, yet. I'll have to learn."
"Have to find out." Genma trailed a foot along Raidou's calf. "After breakfast?"
Raidou nodded. "I've got all day."
"Good." Genma purred, picking a sausage link out and eating it slowly. Without chewing, he slipped it down his throat.
Raidou laughed. "Don't do that, you're wasting the flavor."
Genma stuck his tongue out pouting. "I like eating them like this." He did it again, careful to let his tongue play along the length with his eyes closed in mock bliss.
Raidou leaned forward, kissed Genma hard enough to suck the sausage to freedom. Where he chewed it up.
Genma pushed back snaking his tongue into Raidou's mouth to steal some of the flavor before breaking away. "Maybe you're right."
Raidou nodded. "I'll do it again after breakfast."
Genma swallowed hard, distracting himself, pushing a piece of mango around his plate. "Sounds good." He coughed, trying to re-level his voice. Spending nine months in celibacy after so long having sex every night had a rather unfortunate side effect of an over active imagination.
Raidou smiled. "I waaaannnnaaa fuck you." He half sang, just to watch Genma jump.
Genma jumped, feeling his cock spring to life. "Wh-what?" He stared at Raidou, unsure whether he wanted to have heard what he thought he heard or not.
"Hmm?" Raidou looked at him innocently.
Genma glared at Raidou. "You're evil."
"Am not."
"Yes you are." Genma smirked. So Raidou wanted to fuck him? That could be arranged.
"I like watching your face. When you're thinking. When you're imagining things. When you come."
Genma grinned, ignoring the reaction that little tidbit of information caused. "Food reheats."
"We'll need the energy."
Raidou had a point. Genma returned to his food, trailing his foot from Raidou's calf up his thigh.
"Finish your muffin, I'll eat your funny crepes."
"They aren't funny." Genma whined, wilting.
"They're funny and sweet and perfect, just like you." He had another few.
"How am I funny?" Genma gripped before the rest of the compliment hit him. "Wait? Perfect?"
Raidou nodded.
Genma looked at Raidou, puzzled. "I'm far from perfect. There's nothing about me that makes me perfect." He stabbed at the mango eating it dejectedly.
"Aww. Hello again, Mr. moody!"
"I'm not moody." Genma glared at Raidou.
"Yes you are, Mr. moody." Raidou put his foot into Genma’s groin, rubbed. "Smile?"
Genma groaned, leaning over the table for support.
"I'm allowed to call you perfect if I wanna." Raidou said, feeling him harden into the arch of his foot.
Genma nodded dumbly, resisting the overwhelming urge to thrust. When had this turned from him teasing Raidou to Raidou driving him completely insane? He moved his own foot to Raidou's groin rubbed carefully, calloused flesh against vulnerable skin.
Raidou shifted a knee, blocked him.
Genma looked up from his eggs. "What? Why?"
"Eat your eggs." Raidou smiled.
Genma gave up being discreet. "Then can we have sex?"
"Maybe. Eat." Raidou rubbed, and ate a crepe.
Genma shivered, biting back a groan. He began to wolf down his food, then he could pay attention to the foot more properly.
"Don’t' eat too fast you'll have a stomach ache." Raidou ate leisurely. Very. Leisurely. As in. Slow.
Genma finished eating with a grin. "I'm done. Sex now?" At least he knew what he wanted... one-track mind.
"I'm savoring this." Raidou said, chewing. Slowly. "You made it for me, I'm enjoying it."
Genma pouted. It was sweet, but he was horny. He rolled his hips a little, into the foot, unsure what else to do in this situation.
Raidou retracted his foot, and ate. So slowly.
Genma groaned, head hitting the table with a thud. "Faaasterrr." He whined.
Jam on the last crepe. "Don’t you have more batter?"
"Yeah." Genma rolled his head so he could look up at Raidou from the plate.
"Can I have more?" A sweet smile. Holding out his plate.
Genma returned to staring at the plate. Give Raidou what he wanted or give his dick what it wanted. With a sigh, he stood up and went to the stove, turned it on. Raidou had better appreciate this.
Raidou stood, slid into place behind Genma. Arms around his waist, lips at his ear.
Genma shivered, dropping the spatula into the pan. "Wh- what are you doing?"
"I'm touching you." Hands sliding to his pants, undoing the buttons. "Just what am I gonna do next?"
Genma groaned melting back against him. "Rai..."
"No, no, guess."
"I... don't know." Genma had a guess, and he really hoped it was right, but he didn't want to make a fool of himself it was wrong.
"Mm. What do you want?" Raidou pressed to Genma's back, rolled his hips.
Genma shivered, reaching a hand back to Raidou’s waist. He turned the burner off and spun around to wrap his arms around Raidou. "I want you."
"Bed." Raidou decided, kissing Genma, pushing at Genma's pants, trying to get them down.
Genma agreed, lifting Raidou up and rushing back to his room the whole time not breaking the lip lock.
Raidou blinked and laughed as he tossed Genma to the bed, fell with him.
Genma growled, pulling Raidou over him. "What's so funny?"
"Nothing. Perfect. Everything’s great, don't you know?"
Genma grinned, tangling a hand in Raidou's hair, pulling him down for a kiss. Lots of tongue and moaning. He broke it again, panting hard. "Know what would make it better?"
"Blowjob?"
Genma thought for half a moment, that wasn't what he was thinking, but it would definitely work. He shrugged. "Sure." Rolled his hips against Raidou's, grinning. This had to be the best weekend ever.
"You'll have to talk me through it." The first trace of hesitation, but he was sliding down Genma's body easily enough.
Genma shivered, Raidou was really going to do it, and he wanted instructions. He grinned, teasing. "First, you have to dance like a chicken." He smiled innocently.
"Cluck you. I'm serious."
Genma laughed, putting a hand on Raidou's shoulder. "No pecking." He said gently, trying to lighten the mood a bit. He didn't want Raidou to be nervous.
Raidou kissed his stomach. Pushed his shirt up, licked skin. "I won't bite your worm off."
"Good to know." He shifted uncomfortably. Nervous Raidou hovering over him like that was damned sexy. Wished he'd hurry up a bit.
Raidou undid his pants. Slow, careful. "First, clothes."
Genma resisted the urge to tease him about the obviousness of that statement, just lifted his hips a bit to help with the hindering material's removal.
Exposed. Then Raidou was eyeing Genma's cock, slowly bringing a hand up to touch.
Genma stared at Raidou watching him so intently, feeling himself get harder each second. He'd never felt this out of control in his life. The way he was becoming so aroused without Raidou even touching him was embarrassing. "Rai-chan." He breathed, encouraging.
Raidou kissed the side, gently, lips moist. And was that a tip of tongue? Maybe.
Hand cupping around like he was nursing a flame.
Genma thought it was incredibly cute. "S'not glass." Raidou was being so careful, it was good, but the touches were unbearably light. He wanted more. He always wanted more when it was Raidou.
"S' not steel either." More kissed, licking a little.
Genma sighed half from frustration, half from pleasure, he wasn't sure which was more. He gripped Raidou's shoulder with one hand, tangled the other into his hair, pushed forward a little, not a lot, just a little.
Raidou looked up. "I'm doing it wrong?"
"Not wrong. S'good." Genma reassured, running his fingers through Raidou's mess. "Just doing it slow." He gave Raidou a pleading look.
"I wanna do it slow." Raidou said, but he licked more, hand grasping, pumping.
Genma groaned, leaning back into the bed. Raidou was going to drive him insane. A good insane but still completely mad.
Lips brushing over testicles.
Genma shivered.
Then tongue, hand pumping, slow, before Raidou settled for mouthing at the head, mouth sliding over it.
Genma bit his lip to keep from screaming. Raidou thought he wasn't good at this? Genma thought he was doing a fine job, if a slow job. He gripped Raidou's shoulder harder to keep from thrusting, though he doubted he could keep control much longer.
Tongue flicking at the slit in the tip. Slightly bitter. Then down a little more.
Genma whimpered through his lip, face flushing. His hips jerked and he forced them back down.
Raidou gasped a little, at the thrust, and opened his mouth a little more, looked up.
Genma grit his teeth, pushing his whole body back into the covers to keep from just fucking Raidou in the mouth. There was no way he was going to last, even if Raidou stayed at this excruciatingly slow pace. "S'good." He growled between harsh breaths as he tried to stay in control.
Raidou chuckled.
Genma shivered at the vibrations along his length. Blood throbbing through swollen flesh. "Raaii-chaan" He whined, half pleading.
Raidou slowed, took more in, then hummed. Tried to do a little of what Genma had done.
Genma groaned trying hard not to thrust. He knew somewhere in the back of his mind he wasn't succeeding very well, but his consciousness wasn't acknowledging much past the hot mouth around him.
Raidou's other hand cupped and squeezed his balls, now he was going quickly, trying to get him off. Wanted him to come.
Genma groaned, balls tightening as he thrust hard. "Rai... gngh." He tried to warn him before he was coming hard against the back of Raidou's throat.
Raidou choked. A little. swallowed some, let some hit the sheets, then pulled back, watched the last jets of semen hit Genma's belly. Whoa. Hot.
Genma melted into a puddle of bliss too incoherent to form words to tell Raidou just how hard he'd come. Not that he needed to, how completely brainless and flushed he was spoke for him.
Raidou nuzzled his messy stomach. Scooted to set his cheek on Genma's shoulder.
Genma wrapped an arm around Raidou's waist, still trying to catch his breath. "Shit." Was all he could say.
"That bad?"
Genma snorted, kissing Raidou's forehead between gasps. "Tha's the best blowjob I've ever had." Even if it was slow.
"Good!" Raidou kissed his neck and whined. "Now do something back!" He pressed to Genma, let him feel his hard-on.
Genma rubbed a hand at Raidou's hip, kissing his forehead. He was in no shape to really be doing anything. He could barely move. "Fuck me? I can barely move. Or gimme a minute." He flopped his head back still mostly out of breath.
"I wanna fuck you were you're ready again. But, hands?"
Genma groaned rolling to push Raidou back into the bed. He pressed their lips together, messy from lack of coordination and blood in his brain. He trailed a hand down Raidou's chest touching at nipples before he got to the coarse hair, teasing mostly for form's sake. He wanted to get Raidou off so he could peacefully pass out in the man's arms.
Raidou laughed. Kissed his neck. "Thanks." His hips jerked when Genma touched him.
Genma rubbed, moving one hand to tease Raidou's nipple as he wrapped the other around the hard length. Pumped as he murmured into Raidou’s neck, against the mark. "Rai-chan. Come for me."
Raidou moaned, twitching. It really, didn't take long. He’d gotten so hot doing Genma...
Genma nipped at his ear, squeezing harder. "Rai-chan. Come for me." He encouraged, pressing him back against the sheets with a hard kiss.
Raidou cried out, muffled and did as he was told. Such a good boy. Body tensing, shaking hard, jerking, before slowly going limp, racked with spasms.
Genma stroked him through the end, coaxing all of the last dribbles out before melting against him. He cooed, Giving Raidou's neck a friendly nip.
Raidou gasped, a little, at that. "Ah-"
Genma smiled against flushed skin, curling in closer. "Rai-chan, so pretty." He burbled drunk off sex and endorphins.
Raidou snuggled, moaned. "Genma. Perfect. Love you." Hazy, almost drugged mumble.
Genma tensed, going completely stiff before forcing himself to relax. "Love?" He asked carefully. He thought about it a moment, deciding he kinda liked the sound of that. Relaxed a little more sincerely against Raidou.
Raidou just snuggled, legs hooking with Genma's "Mine."
"Yours." Genma agreed. Holding Raidou tighter, he added. "Love you too."
"You dun haveta say it." Raidou nipped at his ear.
Genma grumbled, pout forming on his lips. "Meanie. I tell you I love you and you gripe?" Genma felt really hurt. Maybe it was a mistake to say it aloud after all.
"Mr. Moooody." Raidou half sang.
Genma pouted, rolling away to curl around a pillow. "Not moody." Completely naked, covered in come, he sounded just like a five year old.
"Moody lover."
Genma relaxed a bit, looking back at Raidou. "Love you." He mumbled.
"Love you too."