Another Mystery For Koichi
Title: Another Mystery for Koichi
Pairing/Group: Okada Junichi/Koichi Domouto
Rating/Warnings: NC-17 for sex, water, and blood.
Word Count: 3,333
Summary: Koichi meets an interesting stranger, and finds a mystery that he wants to solve.
Notes: For kochan_addict. I really hope you like this. I tried to incorporate the things you had in your wants, although they didn't all make it, lol. I hope the pairing is okay and everything. Please enjoy reading it ^.^ And special thanks to beta-chan <3
The sound of the music blared in his ears as a cool chill ran down his spine. He felt like eyes were on him, but he couldn't see anyone looking. Koichi decided to blame it on the scary movie Tsuyoshi had talked him into seeing the night before. He repressed a shudder and looked around the club. He'd come with Nagase, but a few minutes ago the other man had taken leave for the men's room. Koichi had been left on his own, standing by the bar. He relaxed into his elbows that were holding him up against the cool, polished wood. A few feet to his left, a man sloshed against the bar and ordered another beer. Koichi looked at him with slightly wide eyes. He just didn't fit in that well with strangers, so going to a club had always been kind of awkward for him unless he was there with someone he knew really well. He had been, until Nagase had disappeared, which left him feeling quite alone.
Suddenly Koichi felt another chill crawl down his spine and he felt like his face turned without his command to do so, and suddenly his eyes met two dark brown ones that were looking right at him. The man was across the room, but Koichi felt a sudden heat on him as if the man were only centimeters away. He swallowed nervously and looked back toward the bathroom. Where was Nagase, anyway? When he looked back in the direction the man had been, he was gone. Koichi didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or disappointment. He really didn't know how he felt. The man was incredibly attractive to him, but he also made him feel somewhat nervous with the intensity of his stare. Turning around to face the bar, Koichi motioned for another beer.
"I know something that tastes better than what you’re drinking," a deep, soft voice seemed to melt into his ear, making a warm shiver run down Koichi's spine. He looked over and found himself staring right into the same brown eyes.
"Oh really," he almost squeaked before coughing. He could feel the blood threatening to stain his cheeks, but he fought it as best he could, although he swore he could almost feel the man smirking at the side of his head. Maybe it was just his imagination though. "I rather like what I'm having," he finished, making up for his previous voice with one that sounded much steadier.
"It's not bad, but like I said," there was a pause that made Koichi want to turn and look at him again, which he did. It just made him want to blush harder though because the man was staring at him like he would be a delicious snack or something. "I know something better," the man finished before turning and leaning against the bar himself. "So are you here with anyone?"
"Actually, I am. My friend and I came together."
"He ditched you," the response made Koichi blink because he wasn't sure whether it was a question or a statement.
"He isn't really the type to do that."
"Unless he meets someone really attractive on his way back from the toilet, and asks another attractive stranger to let you know he won't be coming back."
Koichi blinked again, and then looked down at the bar, where his hands rested in front of him. It was obvious the guy was talking about Nagase, and that he was probably the other attractive stranger who had been sent to tell him he was now alone. How classy. Koichi would have to remember to make Nagase feel a little guilty for not even letting him know himself. He wasn't a bad guy though, just easily excitable. The bartender sat another beer in front of him, and Koichi sighed as he wrapped his hand around the cool bottle.
"I guess I am alone then," Koichi finally responded before taking a drink of his beer.
"Good," the quiet response took him a little by surprise. It wasn't like Koichi hadn't ever met someone who was really forward, but there was definitely something different about this guy. Just the air around him felt like it vibrated with intensity. As much as he didn't really want to admit it, he felt interested. From the man's dark eyes, to the way his bangs fell mysteriously against them, to his dark clothes, he was really enticing. Suddenly the other man was leaning closer, his lips brushed against Koichi hair, then his ear. He sucked in a breath through his teeth when the warmth of the stranger's breath tickled his skin. "Meet me outside in eight minutes."
Koichi had an immediate feeling of disbelief because it was really arrogant of the guy to think he would just go out there to meet him, that he was even interested. Regardless of that feeling though, he didn't feel like his mind was necessarily set against it. He felt an indescribable pulling to do what the other man had said.
Eight minutes later, Koichi found himself walking out the door of the club. He blinked a little in surprise, uncertain of when he'd made the decision to walk away from the bar. He hadn't had that much to drink, had he? But he definitely didn't feel like he was even tipsy, a feeling he was accustomed enough to that he knew it was something else. Despite all feelings of reservation and uncertainty, Koichi felt an intense curiosity. Every now and then, or actually quite often, Koichi would discover something that caught his attention. He would become so focused on that thought, of figuring out exactly how it worked that he would lose sight of everything else. Whether it was discovering why waves rose from the ocean instead of falling or figuring out the mechanical specifics of a car's engine, Koichi would become completely engrossed in it. It was more than a hobby, it was like an obsession. And right now, he felt that same sort of pulling, but it wasn't toward a random fact of nature, it was about a feeling. He wanted to know why he was so drawn to the other man, what it was that made him feel the compulsion to meet him outside when he didn't even know his name.
But the other man wasn't directly outside. Koichi looked around and felt a little disappointed. Hadn't he been the one to invite him out? Deciding to take a look around, Koichi walked away from the front of the building, where a few people had taken up space to smoke. He continued down the sidewalk a little ways before stopping. Pressing his lips together, Koichi shrugged. He couldn't help but feel the curiosity still eating away at him, but what could he do if the other man had changed his mind? Really, it wasn't that much of a loss. Really. Despite him being really attractive anyway.
Suddenly Koichi felt warm breath on the back of his neck. A hand pressed against the small of his back, and he felt a shiver crawl up his spine as a small noise of surprise escaped his lips. "Waiting for me?" the deep, smooth voice of the stranger whispered in his ear. "Come on."
A hand suddenly grabbed onto his, and Koichi felt himself being pulled away, down past the building and around the back. He felt his insides tighten with tension because of where he was being led, because of what he thought the other man's intentions were. As soon as they were about halfway down the back alley, the other man stopped and turned to Koichi. Two strong hands pressed against his hips, backing him up against the wall. He gasped as his back scraped against the brick.
Warm lips crashed down onto his and Koichi felt himself moaning into the kiss before his brain even had time to register what was happening. His hands shot up to the other man's arms, tightening around them as he pulled his head to the side. "Wait."
"What is it?" the man questioned, just moving his mouth to press against Koichi's neck instead.
"What's your name?" Koichi felt the question leave his lips, despite the fact that so many others were on his mind as well.
A snort came from the other man and he lifted his face to stare right into Koichi's eyes, something that made him feel frozen to the spot. "Okada," he finally responded. His fingers slowly pushed up under Koichi's shirt as he looked at him, trailing lightly across the skin above his pants. "And what would your name be?"
"Domouto Koichi," his voice sounded quiet to his own ears, uncertain even though he knew his own name. He just somehow felt kind of off balance. "Why did I come out to meet you?" Koichi knew it was an odd question to ask, because it would be obvious why anyone would come out to meet someone they met in a club, but that same curiosity made him feel like something was different.
"Well," Okada said slowly, his lips pulling up into a smirk as he pushed his hand further up Koichi's shirt. Koichi breathed in deeply when a finger ghosted over his left nipple. "Part of it is because you wanted to, but also because I told you to. Most people find it difficult to resist me."
Frowning slightly, Koichi wasn't really sure whether or not Okada was being completely egotistical or if there was some truth to it. But then it became harder to think about when he was slowly pressing his body harder against him, making Koichi feel trapped between the other man and the wall. He breathed in deeply, his body reacting to the way it felt to be pressed against so firmly.
More questions floated through Koichi's head, but there was a growing haze of desire that made him a little less intent on figuring out what was going on and more on getting Okada to touch him more. A well placed nip to his neck and a softly scraping nail over his nipple had Koichi moaning softly. He placed his hands against Okada's hips, pressing his fingers against the material of his shirt. He could feel the other man smirking against his neck as he ground his hips against him, making Koichi gasp.
With a speed like lightning, Okada's hand moved out of Koichi's shirt and undid the button and zipper on his pants. Koichi barely had time to process it before Okada's hand was pushing down into the front of his pants. He gasped and pushed his hips forward against his hand as it brushed against his penis. The way his hands flew over Koichi's body, how fast and hard he kissed, how before Koichi knew it his pants were being pushed down his hips, was actually really sexy.
Okada finally pulled back from him, his lips tilting up into what almost looked like a smile. "This is going to feel really good."
Raising an eyebrow, Koichi wasn't sure who it was going to feel really good for, unless he was talking about both of them. "What makes you so sure about that?"
The smirk that formed on Okada's lips made Koichi think he had been at least somewhat bragging, but he still wasn't really certain. "I guess we'll find out," he whispered in a low, silky voice as he ran his hand up the length of Koichi's penis, making him shiver as pleasure raced up his body.
After a moment, Okada's hand moved to Koichi's hips, turning him around rather quickly and forcefully. Koichi barely had enough time to press his hands against the bricks before Okada was pressing up on his back, pushing him harder against it. He groaned as his chest rubbed the rough surface, something he could kind of feel even through his shirt. Okada's hand didn't stay off of him long, snaking back around his body to wrap around his cock again. Koichi moaned and pressed into the grip. Suddenly a cool finger was pressing against his entrance. Koichi gasped and rocked his hips forward in surprise. He quickly realized that at some point Okada had put some lubricant on his fingers and was now slowly dragging one across his entrance. A soft moan escaped Koichi's lips and he let his eyes close as Okada slowly pushed a finger harder against him.
He moved surprisingly slow, almost teasingly so, considering how fast he'd done everything else so far. Koichi took a deep breath, trying to calm his body as Okada slowly stroked him into a state of neediness. As the finger slowly pushed in, Koichi pressed his teeth against his lower lip, breathing in harshly. "Okada," he said the other man's name, feeling his body craving more.
"Yes?" asked the other man in his soft, deep voice. Koichi felt like the other man's voice sank into his skin, giving him goose bumps and making the hairs on his arms raise up. He moaned as Okada pushed his finger in all the way and slowly started to pull it back.
"It feels good," Koichi responded, feeling himself easily getting used to the way Okada's finger felt inside of him.
Okada pushed his finger in and out of him several times, giving Koichi plenty of time to get used to it being there before adding a second finger. Koichi whimpered as the fingers were pushed further into him. Okada slowly worked him open, pushing his finger in and slowly stretching them further apart. Koichi felt pleasure rip through him when Okada suddenly curled his fingers slightly inside him to brush the tips against his prostate. "Did you like that?"
Koichi could only nod as rocked his hips back against the fingers. As Okada slowly stretched him more, he brushed his fingers against Koichi's prostate a couple more times, the last time pressing a little harder. Koichi was hard in his hand as Okada slowly pulled his fingers out. A soft moan of protest left his lips when Okada pulled his hand away from his penis, but Okada didn't really seem to mind it and just continued with what he was doing.
A rumble caught Koichi's attention briefly, but he quickly dismissed it at the sound of Okada opening a condom wrapper. Koichi felt more than ready for Okada as he listened to him slide the lubricant against his cock. He moaned deeply when he felt Okada's hand pressing against his hip. Koichi felt his breath hitch when Okada leaned his hips in, pressing the tip of his cock against Koichi's ass. He could feel desire stretch through his body as the moment before Okada pressed in seemed to drag on forever. "Okada," he moaned, leaning his forehead against the wall, feeling the frustration building in his body.
"Is there something you want?" came the cool, teasing voice.
"Yes," Koichi ground out through clenched teeth as Okada's cock rubbed teasingly against his entrance.
"Good," Okada said, his voice tightening as he finally pushed his hips forward harder. "Because there's something I want too," he added as his penis slowly started to slip in.
Moaning as Okada rocked his hips against him, Koichi noticed another rumbling noise, warning of the impending weather. "I think it's going to storm," he said, his voice harsh as he took deep breaths to calm his racing nerves.
"It's okay," Okada responded in a soft, soothing sounding voice as he leaned in closer and brushed his lips across Koichi neck, making him hum softly in his throat. It actually felt pretty nice with the way Okada was pushing into him slowly. Once he was all the way in, Koichi heard him take a deep breath, and felt him breath it back out against his neck, making a shiver crawl down his back.
As Okada started to rock his hips against him more demandingly, slowly slipping in and out of him, never quite pulling all the way out, Koichi felt his blood racing faster, harder. A sudden rain drop landing on his face warned him more was coming before it slowly started to rain. It was light, thankfully, because Okada seemed to not have any intention of stopping now that they had started, something Koichi didn't exactly mind. The rain slipped down into his shirt, slowly running down his chest. He felt some of it cling to his hair, rolling down his neck, teasing his skin and tickling his senses. Koichi moaned as he pressed back against Okada, trying to push him to move faster. The resulting growl-like moan he got made Koichi smirk as he rolled his hips back against Okada again. The other man tilted his head, pressing his lips harder against his neck as he started pushing in more quickly, which drove Koichi's body crazy.
Suddenly Okada's hands slipped back around him, one pressing up under his shirt again, tracing against the damp skin, while the other wrapped around his penis, stroking him in time with his thrusts. Koichi gasped as the combination made his pleasure spike. Their clothes were wet, Koichi shirt clinging desperately to his chest as Okada thrust into him harder. Koichi moaned as Okada kissed and licked across the skin of his neck, until he found a place to stop. Suddenly Okada opened his mouth against it. Koichi let his eyes close, moaning softly at the way his teeth felt pressing against his skin.
The sudden spike in pressure against the skin surprised Koichi, making his eyes widen. Before he could properly respond, Okada's arms tightened around him, his hips jerking against him harder, his hand moving faster, his teeth slowly sinking into his skin. Koichi gasped, his mouth falling open, but no real sound coming out. He could feel his blood rush to his neck, making the veins there pulse oddly. Okada moaned deeply against his neck, a sound that made Koichi's body tighten with desire. Despite being bitten, he could feel himself getting closer, and everything felt so good. Even as he felt the blood being drained from his neck, he moaned and felt the pleasure from everything wash over his body. Only moment after he came, Koichi felt Okada's body tense against his. He pushed his penis in a couple more times as he came, his arms still tightly around Koichi, his teeth still sunk deeply into him. Koichi felt himself feeling lighter and incredibly sleepy. He fought to keep his eyes open, moving his hands to press against the bricks as Okada released him and pulled back.
Turning around, Koichi let his hazy gaze find the dark eyes that had originally caught his attention. They looked much darker now, maybe black even. Koichi moved his eyes down to trail over Okada's lips, the faint traces of blood evident on them as they slowly turned up into a smirk. Reaching up, Koichi ran a hesitant couple of fingers over the marks in his neck. A trail of blood slowly ran down his skin, and he felt his body tense with uncertainty. The rain started to fall harder and suddenly Okada's arms were wrapping around him, but Koichi wasn't sure if it was before or after he'd started to lose consciousness.
Several hours later, Koichi's eyes slowly fluttered open. He looked around slowly, his mind still kind of fuzzy, before sitting up quickly. He was in his own room, in his bed. He looked around, seeing no sign of the other man. Looking over, he noticed a note on his bedside table. He slowly picked it up, the simple words 'thank you' scrawled in elegant handwriting. Koichi felt his lips twitch up a little as everything that had happened slowly sunk in, his mind wrapping around it. Moving his hand away from the note, Koichi reached up and pressed two fingers against his neck. Running them over the spot on his neck where Okada had bitten him, Koichi couldn't help but smile. Another mystery solved.
Pairing/Group: Okada Junichi/Koichi Domouto
Rating/Warnings: NC-17 for sex, water, and blood.
Word Count: 3,333
Summary: Koichi meets an interesting stranger, and finds a mystery that he wants to solve.
Notes: For kochan_addict. I really hope you like this. I tried to incorporate the things you had in your wants, although they didn't all make it, lol. I hope the pairing is okay and everything. Please enjoy reading it ^.^ And special thanks to beta-chan <3
The sound of the music blared in his ears as a cool chill ran down his spine. He felt like eyes were on him, but he couldn't see anyone looking. Koichi decided to blame it on the scary movie Tsuyoshi had talked him into seeing the night before. He repressed a shudder and looked around the club. He'd come with Nagase, but a few minutes ago the other man had taken leave for the men's room. Koichi had been left on his own, standing by the bar. He relaxed into his elbows that were holding him up against the cool, polished wood. A few feet to his left, a man sloshed against the bar and ordered another beer. Koichi looked at him with slightly wide eyes. He just didn't fit in that well with strangers, so going to a club had always been kind of awkward for him unless he was there with someone he knew really well. He had been, until Nagase had disappeared, which left him feeling quite alone.
Suddenly Koichi felt another chill crawl down his spine and he felt like his face turned without his command to do so, and suddenly his eyes met two dark brown ones that were looking right at him. The man was across the room, but Koichi felt a sudden heat on him as if the man were only centimeters away. He swallowed nervously and looked back toward the bathroom. Where was Nagase, anyway? When he looked back in the direction the man had been, he was gone. Koichi didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or disappointment. He really didn't know how he felt. The man was incredibly attractive to him, but he also made him feel somewhat nervous with the intensity of his stare. Turning around to face the bar, Koichi motioned for another beer.
"I know something that tastes better than what you’re drinking," a deep, soft voice seemed to melt into his ear, making a warm shiver run down Koichi's spine. He looked over and found himself staring right into the same brown eyes.
"Oh really," he almost squeaked before coughing. He could feel the blood threatening to stain his cheeks, but he fought it as best he could, although he swore he could almost feel the man smirking at the side of his head. Maybe it was just his imagination though. "I rather like what I'm having," he finished, making up for his previous voice with one that sounded much steadier.
"It's not bad, but like I said," there was a pause that made Koichi want to turn and look at him again, which he did. It just made him want to blush harder though because the man was staring at him like he would be a delicious snack or something. "I know something better," the man finished before turning and leaning against the bar himself. "So are you here with anyone?"
"Actually, I am. My friend and I came together."
"He ditched you," the response made Koichi blink because he wasn't sure whether it was a question or a statement.
"He isn't really the type to do that."
"Unless he meets someone really attractive on his way back from the toilet, and asks another attractive stranger to let you know he won't be coming back."
Koichi blinked again, and then looked down at the bar, where his hands rested in front of him. It was obvious the guy was talking about Nagase, and that he was probably the other attractive stranger who had been sent to tell him he was now alone. How classy. Koichi would have to remember to make Nagase feel a little guilty for not even letting him know himself. He wasn't a bad guy though, just easily excitable. The bartender sat another beer in front of him, and Koichi sighed as he wrapped his hand around the cool bottle.
"I guess I am alone then," Koichi finally responded before taking a drink of his beer.
"Good," the quiet response took him a little by surprise. It wasn't like Koichi hadn't ever met someone who was really forward, but there was definitely something different about this guy. Just the air around him felt like it vibrated with intensity. As much as he didn't really want to admit it, he felt interested. From the man's dark eyes, to the way his bangs fell mysteriously against them, to his dark clothes, he was really enticing. Suddenly the other man was leaning closer, his lips brushed against Koichi hair, then his ear. He sucked in a breath through his teeth when the warmth of the stranger's breath tickled his skin. "Meet me outside in eight minutes."
Koichi had an immediate feeling of disbelief because it was really arrogant of the guy to think he would just go out there to meet him, that he was even interested. Regardless of that feeling though, he didn't feel like his mind was necessarily set against it. He felt an indescribable pulling to do what the other man had said.
Eight minutes later, Koichi found himself walking out the door of the club. He blinked a little in surprise, uncertain of when he'd made the decision to walk away from the bar. He hadn't had that much to drink, had he? But he definitely didn't feel like he was even tipsy, a feeling he was accustomed enough to that he knew it was something else. Despite all feelings of reservation and uncertainty, Koichi felt an intense curiosity. Every now and then, or actually quite often, Koichi would discover something that caught his attention. He would become so focused on that thought, of figuring out exactly how it worked that he would lose sight of everything else. Whether it was discovering why waves rose from the ocean instead of falling or figuring out the mechanical specifics of a car's engine, Koichi would become completely engrossed in it. It was more than a hobby, it was like an obsession. And right now, he felt that same sort of pulling, but it wasn't toward a random fact of nature, it was about a feeling. He wanted to know why he was so drawn to the other man, what it was that made him feel the compulsion to meet him outside when he didn't even know his name.
But the other man wasn't directly outside. Koichi looked around and felt a little disappointed. Hadn't he been the one to invite him out? Deciding to take a look around, Koichi walked away from the front of the building, where a few people had taken up space to smoke. He continued down the sidewalk a little ways before stopping. Pressing his lips together, Koichi shrugged. He couldn't help but feel the curiosity still eating away at him, but what could he do if the other man had changed his mind? Really, it wasn't that much of a loss. Really. Despite him being really attractive anyway.
Suddenly Koichi felt warm breath on the back of his neck. A hand pressed against the small of his back, and he felt a shiver crawl up his spine as a small noise of surprise escaped his lips. "Waiting for me?" the deep, smooth voice of the stranger whispered in his ear. "Come on."
A hand suddenly grabbed onto his, and Koichi felt himself being pulled away, down past the building and around the back. He felt his insides tighten with tension because of where he was being led, because of what he thought the other man's intentions were. As soon as they were about halfway down the back alley, the other man stopped and turned to Koichi. Two strong hands pressed against his hips, backing him up against the wall. He gasped as his back scraped against the brick.
Warm lips crashed down onto his and Koichi felt himself moaning into the kiss before his brain even had time to register what was happening. His hands shot up to the other man's arms, tightening around them as he pulled his head to the side. "Wait."
"What is it?" the man questioned, just moving his mouth to press against Koichi's neck instead.
"What's your name?" Koichi felt the question leave his lips, despite the fact that so many others were on his mind as well.
A snort came from the other man and he lifted his face to stare right into Koichi's eyes, something that made him feel frozen to the spot. "Okada," he finally responded. His fingers slowly pushed up under Koichi's shirt as he looked at him, trailing lightly across the skin above his pants. "And what would your name be?"
"Domouto Koichi," his voice sounded quiet to his own ears, uncertain even though he knew his own name. He just somehow felt kind of off balance. "Why did I come out to meet you?" Koichi knew it was an odd question to ask, because it would be obvious why anyone would come out to meet someone they met in a club, but that same curiosity made him feel like something was different.
"Well," Okada said slowly, his lips pulling up into a smirk as he pushed his hand further up Koichi's shirt. Koichi breathed in deeply when a finger ghosted over his left nipple. "Part of it is because you wanted to, but also because I told you to. Most people find it difficult to resist me."
Frowning slightly, Koichi wasn't really sure whether or not Okada was being completely egotistical or if there was some truth to it. But then it became harder to think about when he was slowly pressing his body harder against him, making Koichi feel trapped between the other man and the wall. He breathed in deeply, his body reacting to the way it felt to be pressed against so firmly.
More questions floated through Koichi's head, but there was a growing haze of desire that made him a little less intent on figuring out what was going on and more on getting Okada to touch him more. A well placed nip to his neck and a softly scraping nail over his nipple had Koichi moaning softly. He placed his hands against Okada's hips, pressing his fingers against the material of his shirt. He could feel the other man smirking against his neck as he ground his hips against him, making Koichi gasp.
With a speed like lightning, Okada's hand moved out of Koichi's shirt and undid the button and zipper on his pants. Koichi barely had time to process it before Okada's hand was pushing down into the front of his pants. He gasped and pushed his hips forward against his hand as it brushed against his penis. The way his hands flew over Koichi's body, how fast and hard he kissed, how before Koichi knew it his pants were being pushed down his hips, was actually really sexy.
Okada finally pulled back from him, his lips tilting up into what almost looked like a smile. "This is going to feel really good."
Raising an eyebrow, Koichi wasn't sure who it was going to feel really good for, unless he was talking about both of them. "What makes you so sure about that?"
The smirk that formed on Okada's lips made Koichi think he had been at least somewhat bragging, but he still wasn't really certain. "I guess we'll find out," he whispered in a low, silky voice as he ran his hand up the length of Koichi's penis, making him shiver as pleasure raced up his body.
After a moment, Okada's hand moved to Koichi's hips, turning him around rather quickly and forcefully. Koichi barely had enough time to press his hands against the bricks before Okada was pressing up on his back, pushing him harder against it. He groaned as his chest rubbed the rough surface, something he could kind of feel even through his shirt. Okada's hand didn't stay off of him long, snaking back around his body to wrap around his cock again. Koichi moaned and pressed into the grip. Suddenly a cool finger was pressing against his entrance. Koichi gasped and rocked his hips forward in surprise. He quickly realized that at some point Okada had put some lubricant on his fingers and was now slowly dragging one across his entrance. A soft moan escaped Koichi's lips and he let his eyes close as Okada slowly pushed a finger harder against him.
He moved surprisingly slow, almost teasingly so, considering how fast he'd done everything else so far. Koichi took a deep breath, trying to calm his body as Okada slowly stroked him into a state of neediness. As the finger slowly pushed in, Koichi pressed his teeth against his lower lip, breathing in harshly. "Okada," he said the other man's name, feeling his body craving more.
"Yes?" asked the other man in his soft, deep voice. Koichi felt like the other man's voice sank into his skin, giving him goose bumps and making the hairs on his arms raise up. He moaned as Okada pushed his finger in all the way and slowly started to pull it back.
"It feels good," Koichi responded, feeling himself easily getting used to the way Okada's finger felt inside of him.
Okada pushed his finger in and out of him several times, giving Koichi plenty of time to get used to it being there before adding a second finger. Koichi whimpered as the fingers were pushed further into him. Okada slowly worked him open, pushing his finger in and slowly stretching them further apart. Koichi felt pleasure rip through him when Okada suddenly curled his fingers slightly inside him to brush the tips against his prostate. "Did you like that?"
Koichi could only nod as rocked his hips back against the fingers. As Okada slowly stretched him more, he brushed his fingers against Koichi's prostate a couple more times, the last time pressing a little harder. Koichi was hard in his hand as Okada slowly pulled his fingers out. A soft moan of protest left his lips when Okada pulled his hand away from his penis, but Okada didn't really seem to mind it and just continued with what he was doing.
A rumble caught Koichi's attention briefly, but he quickly dismissed it at the sound of Okada opening a condom wrapper. Koichi felt more than ready for Okada as he listened to him slide the lubricant against his cock. He moaned deeply when he felt Okada's hand pressing against his hip. Koichi felt his breath hitch when Okada leaned his hips in, pressing the tip of his cock against Koichi's ass. He could feel desire stretch through his body as the moment before Okada pressed in seemed to drag on forever. "Okada," he moaned, leaning his forehead against the wall, feeling the frustration building in his body.
"Is there something you want?" came the cool, teasing voice.
"Yes," Koichi ground out through clenched teeth as Okada's cock rubbed teasingly against his entrance.
"Good," Okada said, his voice tightening as he finally pushed his hips forward harder. "Because there's something I want too," he added as his penis slowly started to slip in.
Moaning as Okada rocked his hips against him, Koichi noticed another rumbling noise, warning of the impending weather. "I think it's going to storm," he said, his voice harsh as he took deep breaths to calm his racing nerves.
"It's okay," Okada responded in a soft, soothing sounding voice as he leaned in closer and brushed his lips across Koichi neck, making him hum softly in his throat. It actually felt pretty nice with the way Okada was pushing into him slowly. Once he was all the way in, Koichi heard him take a deep breath, and felt him breath it back out against his neck, making a shiver crawl down his back.
As Okada started to rock his hips against him more demandingly, slowly slipping in and out of him, never quite pulling all the way out, Koichi felt his blood racing faster, harder. A sudden rain drop landing on his face warned him more was coming before it slowly started to rain. It was light, thankfully, because Okada seemed to not have any intention of stopping now that they had started, something Koichi didn't exactly mind. The rain slipped down into his shirt, slowly running down his chest. He felt some of it cling to his hair, rolling down his neck, teasing his skin and tickling his senses. Koichi moaned as he pressed back against Okada, trying to push him to move faster. The resulting growl-like moan he got made Koichi smirk as he rolled his hips back against Okada again. The other man tilted his head, pressing his lips harder against his neck as he started pushing in more quickly, which drove Koichi's body crazy.
Suddenly Okada's hands slipped back around him, one pressing up under his shirt again, tracing against the damp skin, while the other wrapped around his penis, stroking him in time with his thrusts. Koichi gasped as the combination made his pleasure spike. Their clothes were wet, Koichi shirt clinging desperately to his chest as Okada thrust into him harder. Koichi moaned as Okada kissed and licked across the skin of his neck, until he found a place to stop. Suddenly Okada opened his mouth against it. Koichi let his eyes close, moaning softly at the way his teeth felt pressing against his skin.
The sudden spike in pressure against the skin surprised Koichi, making his eyes widen. Before he could properly respond, Okada's arms tightened around him, his hips jerking against him harder, his hand moving faster, his teeth slowly sinking into his skin. Koichi gasped, his mouth falling open, but no real sound coming out. He could feel his blood rush to his neck, making the veins there pulse oddly. Okada moaned deeply against his neck, a sound that made Koichi's body tighten with desire. Despite being bitten, he could feel himself getting closer, and everything felt so good. Even as he felt the blood being drained from his neck, he moaned and felt the pleasure from everything wash over his body. Only moment after he came, Koichi felt Okada's body tense against his. He pushed his penis in a couple more times as he came, his arms still tightly around Koichi, his teeth still sunk deeply into him. Koichi felt himself feeling lighter and incredibly sleepy. He fought to keep his eyes open, moving his hands to press against the bricks as Okada released him and pulled back.
Turning around, Koichi let his hazy gaze find the dark eyes that had originally caught his attention. They looked much darker now, maybe black even. Koichi moved his eyes down to trail over Okada's lips, the faint traces of blood evident on them as they slowly turned up into a smirk. Reaching up, Koichi ran a hesitant couple of fingers over the marks in his neck. A trail of blood slowly ran down his skin, and he felt his body tense with uncertainty. The rain started to fall harder and suddenly Okada's arms were wrapping around him, but Koichi wasn't sure if it was before or after he'd started to lose consciousness.
Several hours later, Koichi's eyes slowly fluttered open. He looked around slowly, his mind still kind of fuzzy, before sitting up quickly. He was in his own room, in his bed. He looked around, seeing no sign of the other man. Looking over, he noticed a note on his bedside table. He slowly picked it up, the simple words 'thank you' scrawled in elegant handwriting. Koichi felt his lips twitch up a little as everything that had happened slowly sunk in, his mind wrapping around it. Moving his hand away from the note, Koichi reached up and pressed two fingers against his neck. Running them over the spot on his neck where Okada had bitten him, Koichi couldn't help but smile. Another mystery solved.