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“W-wait suguru, slo—nngh down..” Satoru uttered out.
Suguru did as he said and slowed his pace. He steadily slid his dick out and back in. Satoru squirmed with every thrust because of how big Suguru was. It was uncomfortable yet each push came with unbearable pleasure. He had missed this feeling. Satoru clenched the bed sheets.
Suguru tightened his grip on Satoru’s waist. He didn’t want to be sloppy with him. He wanted to be concise and careful. He wanted to make Satoru feel good. He wanted to take care of him. Suguru wanted Satoru to focus on him in the moment and only him.
Suguru stopped his hip movements. “You’re still as beautiful as the day I left you.” He leaned down to kiss Satoru’s lips. His hands stretched down to the bed for support.
Satoru turned his face away. Those words left a sour taste in his mouth. He hated thinking about what had happened between them. “Maybe you shouldn’t have left so you could’ve seen me these past few years.”
Suguru placed his hand around Satoru’s chin and pointed it back towards him. “You know I couldn’t have done that.” He pleaded with a dejected look. Suguru didn’t believe what he stood for was wrong but he knew Satoru would never agree with his views. His love for him came before that though.
He leaned in for a kiss again. This time, Satoru didn’t resist. Their lips pressed against each other. Suguru's tongue lightly nudged Satoru's lips, waiting for permission to explore more of Satoru. Satoru reluctantly let him in. His stomach was filled with butterflies. Their tongues glossed over each other. Satoru’s hands wrapped around Suguru’s face. He cupped Suguru’s cheeks in his palms.
Suguru’s face. It was the same one he had fallen in love with all those years ago. A lot rougher but still the same as ever. His hair had also grown much longer. Other than that, he didn’t seem too different.
A tear fell from Satoru’s eye. It was quick and abrupt. He didn’t know why. He wanted to get rid of evidence. He didn’t want Suguru to see him cry but if he had moved his hands, there was no doubt that Suguru would’ve opened his eyes due to his sudden movements. So his hands stayed unmoved. Tears kept falling one by one. His throat started closing in on him.
The kiss was long. Satoru was slowly losing himself in him. When Suguru finally opened his eyes as he pulled away. He saw the puffy pink eyes and the wet streaks on Satoru’s cheeks. He frowned. “What’s wrong?”
Satoru pulled his hands away and wiped his tears with his palms. He shook his head. “I..” He paused to think. “I don’t know.” The tears were never ending. He didn’t know why they kept falling. He wasn’t in any pain nor did he feel any discomfort.
Suguru cupped Satoru’s face in his hands and laid down small pecks onto his cheeks. “Can I do anything that’ll make you feel better?”
“No, I’m fine really..” Satoru wrapped his arms around Suguru’s neck. “Can you just do it?” He cocked his head to the side playfully but the tears didn’t help his act.
Suguru nodded hesitantly, obeying Satoru’s wishes. Seeing Satoru cry felt like a dagger piercing through his chest. Not knowing why he was crying was even more painful. He just hoped he wasn’t the reason for his tears.
He pulled out and slowly pushed his cock back into the man. Satoru cried out. Satoru wanted Suguru to distract him from his tears that had no reason for falling. It was so unnecessary. Suguru wrapped his arms around Satoru’s back tightly. Suguru’s touch felt hot against his back.
Suguru’s breath was heavy. Satoru could feel it against his face. Suguru placed more kisses onto Satoru’s cheeks and slowly made his way to the man’s neck. Suguru continued to thrust slowly into Satoru like he wanted. Before Suguru left, they had always done it fast and quick. This was different. He wondered if Satoru had done this with anyone else in the past years.
“Su—mmhguru, I-I lo—nnghve you…” Satoru muttered.
Suguru didn’t pause his hips. His face rose from Satoru’s neck. “Sorry? What was that?” He asked.
Satoru giggled. “Nothing...”
Satoru whined at every push that came into his ass. Suguru untangled his arms around Satoru and slowly felt up his body from his hips to his tits. Satoru shuddered with every touch. As he reached his tits, he squeezed the man’s nipples. Satoru whimpered. He squirmed around. It was a bad spot to be in. He could feel every press and touch on and around his nipples. Suguru thrusted with more force but with the same pace.
“R-right the—mmh—re!” Satoru cried out.
Suguru kept pounding the same spot. He leaned in again towards Satoru’s pale face for a kiss. Satoru tilted his head and brought himself closer to attach his lips onto Suguru’s.
He let go of Satoru’s nipples and wrapped his hands around the back of the man’s knees. Satoru could feel his climax coming on as Suguru kept hitting the same spot. He could feel his body tingling. He clenched his arms around Suguru’s neck. His toes curled and he felt an avalanche of tears burst out of his eyes. Suguru groaned as he pushed into Satoru once more, making both of them cum. The warm load splurted into Satoru’s asshole. It was warm.
Suguru pulled away from the kiss. A string of saliva connected their lips briefly before breaking apart. Satoru breathed heavily as he let go of Suguru’s neck. Suguru tried to catch his breath as well. An overwhelming feeling came over him. Satoru felt a droplet land onto his cheek. He looked up. He stared right into the man’s brown eyes.
Satoru pushed himself up with his elbows. “Suguru? Are you okay?” He asked, worried.
“I guess I don’t really know either.”
Satoru caressed one side of Suguru’s cheek. Suguru placed his hand over Satoru’s. Suguru wished he could stay in this moment. His cheek in the hand of the man he loved. Them having shared a climax. Both having caught their breaths after the intense intercourse. His love for him transcended the stars.
Suguru shifted his face to where his lips were against Satoru’s hand and gave him a small peck. “You’ll never find anyone who’ll love you like I do.” He said softly.
Satoru retracted his legs towards himself and leaned his head against them. “I know.”