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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      終わりのセラフ_|_Owari_no_Seraph_|_Seraph_of_the_End
  Relationship:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela/Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Character:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela, Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Established_Relationship, Rough_Sex,
      Rough_Kissing, Teasing, Multiple_Orgasms, Punishment, Valentine's_Day,
      Blood_Drinking, Alternate_Universe_-_Canon_Divergence, Beach_Sex, Gentle
      Sex, Top_Hyakuya_Mikaela, Bottom_Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-02-25 Completed: 2016-03-13 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 21587
****** Be Mine and I'll Be Yours ******
by Saramaryllis, Vixenfur
Summary
     “Happy Valentine’s day, Mika-”
     Mikaela was more than happy to see his lover- his beloved, his
     dearest- so the mere sight of Yuuichirou made Mikaela’s heart soar.
     He grinned instantly when Yuuichirou approached him, standing from
     his chair to meet Yuuichirou and go to grab his Valentine’s presents.
     “Happy Valentine’s day, Yuu-chan,” he greeted.
     “Here, have some, uh,” Yuuichirou scrunched up his brow upon
     realizing that giving chocolate to his vampiric boyfriend probably
     wasn’t the best idea.
***** Roses are Red, Violets are Blue... *****
“Happy Valentine’s day, Mika-”
Mikaela was more than happy to see his lover- his beloved, his dearest- so the
mere sight of Yuuichirou made Mikaela’s heart soar. He grinned instantly when
Yuuichirou approached him, standing from his chair to meet Yuuichirou and go to
grab his Valentine’s presents. “Happy Valentine’s day, Yuu-chan,” he greeted.
“Here, have some, uh,” Yuuichirou scrunched up his brow upon realizing that
giving chocolate to his vampiric boyfriend probably wasn’t the best idea.
Clenching the chocolate behind his back, he struggled to think about how to
throw it away and cover his error. With a fond smile, Mikaela noticed that
Yuuichirou was fidgeting behind his back, holding something just out of
Mikaela’s sight. Yuuichirou was trying his best to hide this, though, so
Mikaela focused on Yuuichirou’s face instead, and was delighted at the adorable
sight of his smile.
“Love. Have some love,” Yuuichirou said after a pause. Closing the gap between
the two, he quickly kissed the corner of Mikaela’s mouth and edged around him.
Mikaela’s heart fluttered when Yuuichirou’s soft lips pressed to his face, and
he watched curiously as Yuuichirou seemed to hesitate about… something.
 “I left your present at my place. I, haha, I had one of my stupid moments, so
yeah. Um. I guess. If you wouldn’t mind just waiting there and…”
 …And Yuuichirou was gone.
Skipping off in the complete opposite direction to his room, he made a beeline
for the first bin he could find and then hoped to God he could actually find a
more realistic present for his confused boyfriend (on second thought, Mikaela
was probably always confused when it came to Yuuichirou).
A stupid moment, huh… Mikaela watched as Yuuichirou darted away almost
instantly, and sighed a little. He didn’t even get to show Yuuichirou his own
gifts. Mikaela wondered what made Yuuichirou turn back and not reveal what he
had in his arms originally, but he waited patiently, humming and going to grab
Yuuichirou’s roses and soft teddy bear from around the corner, where he
strategically hid them out of Yuuichirou’s sight in case he came to find
Mikaela.
Glancing back over his shoulder, Yuuichirou scowled at how much of an idiot he
had been. The chocolates themselves had been a rush purchase. He hadn’t even
considered gifts until Shinoa had casually wondered why he still didn’t get his
lover a card. Honestly, he didn’t think Mikaela was into those type of things
until recently. When the pair had been making love, Yuuichirou realized just
how romantic Mikaela was. And when they made arrangements to meet up on
Valentine’s Day, Yuuichirou had panicked and bought chocolates.
Which, of course, brought him to the reason he was here. After throwing the
chocolates in the bin, he didn’t make it two seconds until he realized he’d
have nothing helpful in his room, either. Frustrated, he messed up his hair and
sulked back to Mikaela. He would just have to explain what happened and hope
the other could forgive his failings. Maybe he could tempt Mikaela into
punishing his stupidity in a more heated, bedroom type environment.
Then again… that wouldn’t be a punishment, he thought while chewing his lip.
Mikaela hummed softly to himself, eagerly awaiting Yuuichirou’s return to his
room. Although the two of them were as close as can be and spent all their time
together in the same places, Mikaela sometimes needed his alone time in the
library or in quieter, hidden rooms throughout the apartment complex they
resided in. Once Yuuichirou returned, Mikaela perked up again, a smile
spreading across his face immediately.
“Yuu-chan,” he greeted warmly. “Here’s your presents.” He handed Yuuichirou a
bouquet of roses, a plush teddy bear and a card excitedly. “I hope you like
them. I have a vase for the roses in case you don’t..."
Yuuichirou had spent the entire return journey preparing to apologize for his
mistake, but when he got back to the room, he was presented with emotions he
didn’t know he could feel. His heartbeat began to race and his cheeks heated
up. He didn’t even bother hiding the wide smile that stretched across his face
as he took the presents into his hands and for a moment forgot about how
terrible he was. Yuuichirou nudged the teddy bear under his arm and held the
flowers awkwardly as he tried to one-handedly open the card. He looked to
Mikaela for help, and asked when it was clear he wasn’t going to get it, “Can I
borrow the vase, just so the flowers survive longer?”
“Of course, you can borrow it,” Mikaela felt his heart swell at the adorable
smile Yuuichirou made. Looking around, Yuuichirou sought out the vase, then
gave Mikaela a passing kiss as he went to put the flowers there. Mikaela smiled
broadly when Yuuichirou gave him the kiss. Kisses were Mikaela’s favorite gift.
Yuuichirou properly arranged the flowers and put the teddy bear down, then
opened the card. He couldn’t help but preen at the sweetness of the card before
putting that aside, too. Turning to Mikaela, Yuuichirou looped his arms around
his neck and kissed him hard. A bit too hard, with a clear helping of guilt on
the side. Mikaela hardly noticed, simply humming happily at the feeling of
Yuuichirou’s lips on his own. He blinked curiously and tilted his head when
Yuuichirou pulled back and looked at his feet a little sadly.
“M-Mika, I’ve got something to tell you…” Glancing up and kissing him again,
Yuuichirou sighed and said, “I kind of didn’t forget, but didn’t think and then
I rush-bought you chocolate and realized my mistake and now…”
Mikaela laughed lightly, causing Yuuichirou to stare at him in shock.
“Yuu-chan,” Mikaela smiled softly, “I’m glad you even thought to get me
something. I love to shower you in gifts if I can, but you don’t need to do the
same with me.” Mikaela tightened his grip around Yuuichirou’s waist lovingly,
then nuzzled into his hair. “As long as I have you, nothing else matters...”
Yuuichirou ducked his head down, red-faced. There were very few people in this
world that could make Yuuichirou feel shy and not react with over-exaggerated
yelling. Mikaela was one of them. Instead, he could feel seriousness creeping
up on him.
Placing his hands between their bodies, pressing them firmly on Mikaela’s
chest, he tilted his head back up and kissed Mikaela softly. Mikaela had to
hold his breath for a moment as the air around them changed. He was sure
Yuuichirou could feel, on the palm of his hand, Mikaela’s heart thudding.
A mischievous grin took over Yuuichirou’s expression and he suggested, “I know
of a few things I could do to make up for not getting you anything.” Looping
his hands around Mikaela’s neck once again, he pressed up against Mikaela and
tiptoed so that he could nip Mikaela’s ear. “I know that you just said nothing
else matters, but what if that something else is me… spread out before you, or
maybe…” 
He trailed off, clearly teasing the other with possibilities. Images swirled in
Mikaela’s mind. He swallowed thickly, fangs throbbing slightly along with his
heart. Of course, if Mikaela felt any sort of lust, bloodlust followed shortly
after... He licked his fangs softly to ease their ache, shivering at
Yuuichirou’s breath on his ear. Yuuichirou would be ready to do anything
Mikaela would want to do. He wanted Mikaela to make demands of him, just this
once. To tell Yuuichirou exactly what he wanted him to do so Yuuichirou could
make those desires become wishes come true.
“What do you have in mind...?” Mikaela asked softly, carefully. He wanted to do
so many things to his lovely Yuu-chan, but he would always talk it over with
Yuuichirou beforehand.
“It’s more, what do you have in mind,” Yuuichirou replied coyly. Mikaela always
had a tendency to withhold his own desires and adhere to whatever Yuuichirou
wanted. Even if Yuuichirou wanted to do something and that something could
easily be done, Mikaela would forgo any of his own wants- as long as it pleased
his precious Yuu-chan. Now, now Yuuichirou wanted to repay the favor. It was
the least he could do for his terrible, terrible attitude towards Valentine’s
Day. But with Mikaela’s naturally kind nature holding his desires at bay,
Yuuichirou was starting to get nervous.
“I mean, I want to do stuff with you. But if you would rather do something
else, like um, play some games, or read some stuff or train or…” Yuuichirou
really wanted to do naughty things with Mikaela. Why on earth he was suggesting
less than naughty things? He had no clue. Mikaela began to smile at
Yuuichirou’s flustered words. He had to be the cutest thing Mikaela’s ever
seen. 
“Yuu-chan,” Mikaela cut into his mumbling. “We can do ‘stuff’ if you want.” He
lifted Yuuichirou’s chin lightly, his head tilted slightly and his eyes
narrowed, a small, mischievous smile lifting the corners of his mouth.
“Besides, if you’re my Valentine’s gift, I’d love to unwrap it...” Mikaela took
a moment to admire the way Yuuichirou flushed even darker, eyes widening at his
words, before he spoke again.
“So... tell me, Yuu-chan,” Mikaela ran his thumb over Yuuichirou’s bottom lip,
appreciating its plush feeling. “What would you like me to do, hm?” He...
didn’t quite get that Yuuichirou wanted to know Mikaela’s desires, even though
Mikaela’s desires were simply Yuu-chan and nothing else. Yuuichirou honestly
thought that Mikaela understood him until that finger gently stroked his lip
and he couldn’t hold back the surprise at how much Mikaela affected him…
erotically.
“U-Unwrap me. I mean… argh!”Taking a step back, Yuuichirou closed his eyes a
second to catch a break before opening his eyes. He was really trying to give
off more confidence than he had. “I mean, I want to do whatever it is that you
want to do, and if that’s to undress me th-then I would really like that as
well.” Closing the gap between them, he grasped at the fabric of Mikaela’s
clothing and tugged it. “I want to undress you as well.” It wasn’t quite what
he wanted, since he wanted Mikaela to call all the shots for once, but
Mikaela’s kindness would be the end of him that day if he didn’t make some
moves.
Lifting his hand up, Yuuichirou cupped Mikaela’s cheek and leaned in to give
him a soft kiss. His cheeks were still red and he felt nervous, but if he
didn’t do this, neither of them were going to get anywhere. Mikaela’s eyes
fluttered shut, and he kissed back gently, moving the hand that was holding
Yuuichirou’s face down to his waist. He looped his hands around Yuuichirou’s
torso and tilted his head, pushing his tongue inside Yuuichirou’s mouth and
humming appreciatively at the feeling their lips created together. Mikaela
moved his hands further, pressing them under Yuuichirou’s t-shirt and feeling
his skin. Yuuichirou’s body quivered under his fingertips, and Mikaela smirked
against their kiss, pressing the heels of hands into Yuuichirou’s sides, gently
kneading and loving how Yuuichirou warmed up from his touch.
“Yuu-chan...” Mikaela breathed, gazing down at Yuuichirou, for Yuuichirou’s
knees buckled slightly and he seemed to be clinging to Mikaela for stability.
“Anything you desire, Idesire,” he explained with a flush on his cheeks. “I’m
just honored that you let me touch you like this... Knowing that I’m the only
one... it makes me feel... incredible.”
“Mika, I-” Yuuichirou stopped speaking quickly. Not knowing what to say, he
flexed his fingers against Mikaela, as though that would explain everything. He
could no longer think about getting Mikaela to explain what he wanted to do
physically when the clear answer would just be Yuu-chan. So, he went for the
next best plan of action. 
“If it makes you feel as incredible as you say it does, Mika, then don’t stop,”
Yuuichirou explained, glancing up at Mikaela with a flush on his cheeks.
“Having you touch me like this, having you love me like you do- it makes me
feel incredible as well.” It was hard to explain how much Mikaela meant to him
without ruining the mood by turning it into some sappy, crying love-fest (even
though it was already at that point- Yuuichirou was experiencing some serious
denial).
“You know, Mika. I must be heavy,” Yuuichirou suddenly pointed out. “Why don’t
we lay down and show each other just how incredible we are not just apart, but
also together.” Glancing up at Mikaela, he wanted to kiss the other, but he
waited to see what Mikaela would do next.
Mikaela smiled at him, feeling his heart pick up its pace at the prospect of
taking their intimacy even further. Every time they made love, it may have been
a similar process, but Mikaela would never, ever grow tired of it. He could
drown in Yuuichirou, every day and night for as long as he lived and be happy
eternally... as thoughts swam in Mikaela’s head, he leaned forward, kissing
Yuuichirou gently, but then he pulled away a bit too soon for Yuuichirou.
Mikaela laughed a bit at the pout on Yuuichirou’s lips. 
“Come on,” Mikaela murmured, gesturing them to a more private location- their
room. He laced his fingers with Yuuichirou’s and pulled him along until they
got to the bedside inside their shared residence. Mikaela turned around then,
blinking at Yuuichirou warmly. He rolled his sweater off his shoulders, tossing
it aside and looking at Yuuichirou again. “Should I do the honors, or you?” He
asked a bit teasingly, wondering if it’d just be easier to undress themselves
or to undress each other.
Yuuichirou looked at Mikaela and a grin spread across his face. “Sit down and
let me.”
So many times Mikaela had taken care of him, stripped him, readied him and
cooed over him until he was ready to have Mikaela’s dick inside of him. This
time, he wanted to return the favor; he wanted to prepare himself, lay Mikaela
down and ride him. Sure, Yuuichirou was often shy when it came to sex. But
today was a special day and he planned on keeping it that way. He planned on
letting Mikaela rest and take all the pleasure that Yuuichirou would be
providing. He shuddered as he imagined what it felt like to sink down onto
Mikaela’s hard cock. He bit his lip once he remembered what he was meant to be
doing.
Yuuichirou guided Mikaela into a more comfortable position against the head of
the bed. Mikaela let himself be pushed down, blinking wide-eyed as Yuuichirou
told him, “now, if you stay there and watch me, I’ll come deal with you
afterward. Got it, Mika…?” Yuuichirou’s face was red from his forwardness, but
this was something he couldn’t wait to do. Amused, Mikaela’s mouth quirked into
a smile.
“Alright, Yuu-chan,” Mikaela shifted to get more comfortable. “You’re in
control.”
In control… Now didn’t that sound daring? Yuuichirou thought when his cock
jerked with interest; he had already been turned on, and now he kind of wanted
to just jump on the other- but no! He had to give Mikaela his present first.
Mikaela drummed his fingers on the mattress, eager to see just what Yuuichirou
had in mind. He seemed determined to direct their lovemaking this time, and
Mikaela had no objections. He always feared being repetitive with Yuuichirou,
but he also didn’t want to change things too much, since he seemed to pleasure
Yuuichirou enough with his usual methods. But now, Mikaela's curiosity was
piqued. He watched as Yuuichirou, despite his reddish cheeks, seemed to smirk
cockily and begin... whatever his present was going to be. Mikaela licked his
fangs eagerly.
“Just watch and learn Mika. Just watch and learn…” Moving up towards the bed,
Yuuichirou’s insides clenched from nerves, but he didn’t dare to stop. He made
his move and now he had to complete it. He reached up to his shirt and slowly
begin to strip it off. He teased Mikaela with shows of skin slowly. Mikaela’s
heart raced when Yuuichirou began to reveal his skin, all tanned and smooth,
with toned muscles on his torso and sides... Mikaela admired Yuuichirou for
being cute, beautiful, and someone that must be protected, but he wouldn’t deny
Yuuichirou’s body. He was in shape and it was incredibly attractive. Yuuichirou
slyly said, “…next time, I’ll let you take this off for me. I’ll let you stroke
my skin and listen to me moan as you cover me with your body and kiss me.”
Mikaela swallowed, eyes watching as the shirt was lifted higher and higher
until it was off. Mikaela’s eyes locked on Yuuichirou’s flexing stomach, subtle
abs and lovely, rounded shoulders. He admired Yuuichirou’s chest, looking
smooth yet firm, and how badly he wanted to slip his tongue in the crevice of
his collarbone and leave a mark. Mikaela’s throat went dry as he realized just
how much he focused on the way Yuuichirou’s neck strained and the slender shape
it made, and he remembered just how lovely Yuuichirou’s skin tasted- not to
mention his blood, but Mikaela, to this day, still felt slightly guilty
thinking about it- yet, he was overcome with a desire to kiss Yuuichirou’s skin
and mark it all over.
Taking a step back so Mikaela could see his lower clothing, Yuuichirou licked
his lips and fiddled with the button. It was a gift that he didn’t fuck this
up, pure luck that he didn’t catch his fingers as he pulled the zip down and
slowly sunk his trousers and underwear to his ankles. Mikaela’s pants were
painfully tight. His situation didn’t get any better when Yuuichirou dropped
the rest of his clothing from his hips, and he got to stare at Yuuichirou’s
lean thighs, his perfectly curved ass, his arching length... Mikaela was trying
his best not to leap and pin Yuuichirou down to the ground and worship every
inch of Yuuichirou’s skin. It was not easy to hold back. Smirking as Yuuichirou
took in Mikaela’s watching form, he leaned forward to crawl onto the bed and
shirked the rest from his ankles as he crawled up to Mikaela. Mikaela almost
whimpered when Yuuichirou came close to him again.
“Now that I’m undressed, how about we undress you?”
Mikaela had no response. He stared at Yuuichirou with shimmering eyes, hands
trembling slightly as he swallowed tightly. He then nodded when he realized he
should react in some way. Yuuichirou’s face lit up like the lights before
Christmas. He knew doing such a mischievous thing as a strip tease was sure to
rile Mikaela up in some way, but to see him so exposed and excited… Yuuichirou
wished he had done this much sooner.
Luckily, he was nowhere near finished yet. 
If there was one thing being naked helped with, it was that, if Mikaela hadn’t
laughed at him yet, there was almost nothing he could do to ruin what sexy
things he had planned- save for his own bad luck. With that in mind, Yuuichirou
began to reach out. Placing his hands between Mikaela’s legs, he pushed them
further apart and dipped his head between them to push his nose up against
Mikaela’s erection and press a kiss at the tip of it. Watching Yuuichirou
crouch between his thighs made Mikaela shudder. He gazed down at Yuuichirou
longingly, chewing on his lip as his lover nuzzled his crotch. The little
sensations made Mikaela groan softly, and he nearly whined again when they made
eye contact. Grinning at Mikaela’s reactions, Yuuichirou slid his hands inwards
and began to undo the pants.
“I hope you realize that’s the last time it’s getting touched by me for a
while.”
Mikaela gasped a little, clenching the sheets underneath him. “Y-Yuu-chan...”
he protested softly, fidgeting and wanting to grind up against Yuuichirou, to
touch Yuuichirou and watch him squirm, but Yuuichirou continued to smirk at
him... and kept his hands elsewhere. Giggling at Mikaela’s following reaction
and the sounds he made, Yuuichirou was careful to pull Mikaela’s pants outwards
and then off so that the fabric didn’t touch Mikaela’s dick. Sliding back down
to tug them off Mikaela’s ankles, he threw them to the side and then pushed
back until their faces were close. Kissing Mikaela on his lips, Yuuichirou
couldn’t stop watching Mikaela, eye to eye, as he linked their hands together.
He guided one of Mikaela’s hands behind him to touch his hole, where it was wet
from being previously lubed before he even got there. As soon as his fingers
brushed Yuuichirou’s opening, Mikaela’s breath hitched and his eyes widened. He
blinked at Yuuichirou, opening his mouth to speak, but instead closing it as
Yuuichirou gave him a sultry expression.
“Does this please you, knowing I prepared myself for you? Or frustrate you in
knowing you won’t be sinking into this for a long, long time?”
His words made Mikaela shiver and he tensed his fingers, holding himself back
from pushing inside of Yuuichirou. “Yuu-chan...” he breathed shakily, his voice
airy and light. At this rate, Mikaela had no idea how long he’d last.
Meanwhile, Yuuichirou had no idea that he would find what they were doing so
exciting. He had no idea that guiding Mikaela to push his fingers inside of him
would make his dick throb as hard as it did. For a moment, he was so excited
and forgetful of what he was trying to do that he pushed back into those
fingers and shuddered with delight. It made Mikaela’s heart stop. He felt
Yuuichirou’s heat surround his fingers and he felt Yuuichirou’s shudder.
Mikaela almost pushed his fingers in even deeper, desiring badly to make
Yuuichirou cry out and blush even deeper red...
Stopping as he felt his resolve cracking, Yuuichirou pulled Mikaela’s fingers
out and guided them back to the sheets. Mikaela grit his teeth in
disappointment. So close... he thought bitterly.
“Now if you’d just stay like that a moment, and I’ll make sure you have a good
time…” Dipping his chin down while looking up, Yuuichirou grinned
mischievously. Well... to be fair, a good time sounded intriguing to Mikaela.
Mikaela gave him a less-doubtful look, eyes following Yuuichirou as he began to
lower himself. Shifting himself between Mikaela’s legs, Yuuichirou ducked his
head down, pressed a kiss to Mikaela’s left thigh and then to the other. He
reached to Mikaela’s calves and gently massaged them as he moved his lips to
kiss Mikaela on his hip. Mikaela felt little tingling sensations all over his
skin, and he blushed when he saw the way Yuuichirou kissed him. He itched to be
touched elsewhere, but he felt his heart flutter at the gentle affection, the
admiration for his body... 
Peppering kisses along Mikaela’s body, he was careful not to knock the erection
throbbing just beneath his face. Yuuichirou almost felt sorry as he listened to
the sounds Mikaela made, but when Mikaela finally did lose his mind, Yuuichirou
was sure it would begin the best sex ever.
With that in mind, he moved up Mikaela’s body and pressed a kiss to the corner
of his mouth. Mikaela closed his eyes, shivering lightly when Yuuichirou’s
breath brushed against his lips, speaking soft words. “Do you know… just how
much I touched myself this morning when you weren’t there? Do you know how much
I fingered myself imagining you inside of me, Mika?”
Mikaela opened his eyes at Yuuichirou’s words, swallowing before breathing
shakily in response. Oh, how his cock ached at that... Mikaela didn’t hold back
a whimper this time, and he twitched a little bit once more. “Yuu-chan,
please..." 
Yuuichirou almost felt sorry when he giggled and sat back. He wanted to truly
take in the state he had left Mikaela in with just a few well-placed kisses and
sensual strokes (and a strip tease, but hey, who’s counting that…). But
Yuuichirou always had to deal with Mikaela going all out to make him feel good.
This time, he wanted to drive Mikaela insane from lust. Yuuichirou wanted
Mikaela to growl and lose complete control before he fucked him; he wanted
Mikaela to think only of his own pleasure.
…not that that was possible. Mikaela was a perfect partner. Still, Yuuichirou
wanted Mikaela to lose himself in his lust, just for a bit. Grabbing a hold of
Mikaela’s ankles, he tugged Mikaela until he was completely laying down and
then Yuuichirou crawled above him. Mikaela gasped a bit as he was pulled down,
and before he knew it, he was looking up at Yuuichirou, and his skin was
prickling with heated embarrassment. Staring down at him, Yuuichirou told
Mikaela, “hold the headboard. I don’t want you to touch yourself or me yet.” He
wanted to hear Mikaela say his name a few more times.
He wanted to hear Mikaela beg in the same way that he made Yuuichirou beg.
Mikaela gulped and reached behind him, wrapping his fingers around the bars of
the headboard shakily. With his vampiric strength, he was slightly worried that
if he gripped and pulled too hard, the whole thing would creak and collapse,
but he would do his best to contain that level of strength. Smirking
victoriously, Yuuichirou reached down and brushed his fingers against Mikaela’s
nipples. He wasn’t sure if they were that sensitive a spot for Mikaela, but he
was about to find out; in fact, he planned to find all of Mikaela’s sensitive
spots before Mikaela lost all control.
Mikaela arched slightly when his nipples were touched. The sensation was
somewhat new to him- there were times when Yuuichirou would move his hands down
Mikaela’s chest, so they were nudged briefly, but never were they teased like
this. At least, not when Mikaela was willing, but the last thing he wanted to
do was remember his tainted past. He instead closed his eyes and let out a soft
sound when shivers trickled down his spine.
Sitting back, Yuuichirou was rather pleased with how he was doing this. He
could tell Mikaela was enjoying himself from the way his dick throbbed and the
tip leaked. But to him, it still wasn’t enough. Mikaela wasn’t quite at the at
point Yuuichirou wanted him to be. Mikaela was still able to control himself.
Yuuichirou would need to up his game somehow. And just like that, as if a
lightbulb had lit up in his mind, Yuuichirou went silent and got to work.
Manhandling Mikaela into a more comfortable laying position, he only stopped to
tell Mikaela not to take his hands off of that headboard and giggled at
Mikaela’s expression. With a small pout, Mikaela sighed and gripped the
headboard a little tighter, eyes glued to Yuuichirou as he moved about.
Yuuichirou climbed beside Mikaela, then turned around and climbed back onto his
body. Mikaela’s breath shook when he was face to face with Yuuichirou’s ass,
and he held back the urge to reach forward, spread apart the cheeks and push
his tongue inside. Yuuichirou blew down on Mikaela’s hard cock and grinned.
“I’m going to suck you, and I’m going to get myself off over your face, and you
can’t touch me and you can’t come.” 
Yuuichirou’s words made Mikaela’s heart stop. He stared desperately at
Yuuichirou, who he knew couldn’t see his face. It didn’t stop him from trying
to beg. “Yuu-chan- t-that’s cruel...” his voice shook slightly. “Wasn’t this
supposed to be my present?” 
“You didn’t tell me what you wanted, so I’ll bring it out of you,” Yuuichirou
countered. Leaning down, Yuuichirou licked at the tip and said, “if you come,
I’ll have to punish you and that might mean no sex at all. Maybe… I’ll go out
and find somebody else who will be able to handle me…. ne?” He teased as he
reached between his legs and began stroking himself. Mikaela grit his teeth
when he threatened to find someone else. He knew Yuuichirou was just trying to
get Mikaela riled up- it was pure talk to get him to the state Yuuichirou
wanted him to be in, yet... it was working. The mere thought of anyone else
even looking at Yuuichirou that way... Mikaela held back a growl, repeating to
himself internally,‘Don’t come, don’t come...’ 
Yuuichirou barely managed to stifle his own unexpected guttural moan before
sucking Mikaela’s cock into his mouth. Mikaela’s jaw dropped and he gasped,
throwing his head back and clenching the bars of the headboard tightly.
This was not going to be easy for Mikaela. Still, Yuuichirou didn’t think he
was a cruel lover, just a very mischievous one.
Feeling the bed creak under Mikaela’s strength as Yuuichirou sucked him… oh,
Yuuichirou felt he was on top of his game. The fact that Mikaela hadn’t given
up and tossed him onto his back and teased him right back… clearly he wasn’t
doing it as well as he wished he were. So, he sucked harder. He licked faster
and he hummed a tune so full of vibrations it was sure to drive Mikaela’s
twitchy dick insane (and perhaps it’s owner as well). The amount of pre-cum
leaking in to Yuuichirou’s mouth was enough to tell him he was onto a winning
combination of mouth movements. Mikaela’s mind and resolve was quickly slipping
away. He gasped and jerked his hips, thrusting lightly into Yuuichirou’s mouth
and trembling when vibrations encouraged his release.
But he couldn’t come. Not yet. He wanted to go all the way today and make
Yuuichirou feel as good as possible. He couldn’t let Yuuichirou be
disappointed. Mikaela bit down on his lip as he groaned from deep in his
throat, straining his wrists and forcing them to continue squeezing the
headboard. Even though his entire body urged him to reach down and grip
Yuuichirou’s hair, he stayed where he was, desperately holding on to the last
of his stability.
Now all Yuuichirou had to do was-fuck-come all over Mikaela’s face. That most
definitely wasn’t going to be hard. He was already aching to come. He didn’t
usually tease his loved one as much as he had been. It was impossible to avoid
getting really, really horny off of it. Hell, he figured if he actually came,
he’d last longer when Mikaela lost all control. Imagining Mikaela losing it, as
his pre-cum filled Yuuichirou’s mouth, added to the sensations of stroking his
own dick and it didn’t take too long until Yuuichirou bucked hard. Mikaela’s
resolve was gone. He had the last thought of ‘fuck it,’ as he felt his release
rushing south. Mikaela curled his toes, bracing himself because there’s no way
he could hold back now-
Yuuichirou pulled himself off and Mikaela gave out a pained cry, arching his
back and feeling a surge of disappointment halt his orgasm. Yuuichirou was able
to moan and gasp, “-fuck…!” … as he spilled his come onto Mikaela’s face.
Mikaela kept his eyes shut and when he felt nothing on his eyes, he peeked them
open, shaking as he tasted some of Yuuichirou’s come slip into the corner of
his mouth. He licked it up slowly and didn’t dare wipe off any from his face-
he didn’t want to disobey Yuuichirou. He loosened his fingers from the
headboard slightly, giving his fingers a break as he clenched his thighs to
stop himself from rocking his hips. Mikaela still had his reason in mind, but
he was almost convinced if he was touched again, he’d come instantly.
“You’re a good boy, Mika,” Yuuichirou panted, his hot puffs of breath coming
out just over Mikaela’s cock. “I’m really surprised you survived that.”
Honestly, Yuuichirou knew he would have keened and begged and all sorts by
then. He hadn’t even been through the torment that Mikaela had, and his whole
body was trembling hard from just waiting till then to orgasm- just waiting
until a moment in which he was sure Mikaela would give. Yet, he was wrong.
Mikaela’s throat was raw with gasps and pants by now. He clung to the headboard
with the last of his resolve, completely tense and using every ounce of
strength left in him to hold back his orgasm. Yuuichirou’s breath against him
was bad enough, but god forbid if he’s touched again...
Climbing off of Mikaela, it was an embarrassment that Yuuichirou was trembling
so hard after bringing himself to his climax. He’d only touched himself a
little bit while Mikaela had been suffering for ages. Vampire stamina was
ridiculous. Acknowledging that he had to up his game, Yuuichirou moved until he
was between Mikaela’s legs again. With his best sultry expression (let’s be
real, it was just cute), Yuuichirou reached out and wiped the bit of cum off of
Mikaela’s face. Bringing it to his lips, he poked out his tongue and licked it
from the tip of his fingers. Mikaela twitched a little when Yuuichirou ran his
fingers along his face, watching through hazy vision as Yuuichirou... licked
it.
“Mhm,” he sounded. “It’s not quite as nice as yours, but since you’re not
allowed to come, it’ll have to do.”
Mikaela was convinced there was no God now, because there was no way life could
be this amazingly cruel. He wondered who gave Yuuichirou the right to be so
freakishly cute and sexy at the same time, and part of him cursed the spell he
had Mikaela in, or else Mikaela would have given up obeying him long ago. Love
was a tricky concept. Mikaela was literally torturing himself for Yuuichirou’s
sake- torture in the best sense, but still... what Mikaela would give to come
right then and there. He prayed Yuuichirou was about ready to call it a day and
sink himself onto Mikaela’s cock, but it seemed he had other ideas in mind from
the expression he made. If Yuuichirou’s clearly teasing words weren’t enough to
set Mikaela off, he dipped his free hand between Mikaela’s legs and squeezed
his erection. Mikaela’s breath knocked out of him the moment Yuuichirou gripped
his length. 
Shit.
“You are such a good boy Mika, I want to give you a reward, but what?”
Mikaela’s heart raced in panic. If he moved his hand even once... Mikaela was
cornered. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back after this. 
“Should I swallow your cum when you can’t hold back.. or shall I leave the room
and give you time to compose yourself?” It might not have been so bad had
Mikaela only been listening, but he had to deal with Yuuichirou’s sly, sensual
touches and him playing with the slit of Mikaela’s dripping-wet cock. 
Leave the room- no-Mikaela’s last coherent thought battled with him before he
arched and gasped, yanking at the headboard.
“Y-Yuu-ch-aah...!” He threw his head back, voice cracking as he came hard into
Yuuichirou’s hand, rolling his hips up and trembling harder than he had in
probably all of his orgasms. White blurred the edges of his vision and when he
finally finished entirely, his entire face and ears burned with humiliation.
“S-Sorry... Yuu-chan...” he panted weakly, arms going limp as he let go of the
headboard, yet kept his arms above him. “... I... couldn’t...” ... hold on any
longer, he spoke with his eyes, looking apologetically up at Yuuichirou.
Yuuichirou looked at Mikaela as though he were about to tell off a naughty
child. While actually… inside, he burned with pride that Mikaela had finally
come. Yuuichirou could actually do what he had been wanting to do for a long
time now, but… he could hardly tell Mikaela as such- that it was okay. No,
Yuuichirou had to be stern. 
“Mika, it’s cute that you think an apology is going to make me feel any
better…” Yuuichirou sighed and began to climb off the bed. Mikaela’s blood ran
cold when Yuuichirou started to leave. He was limp only seconds before, but his
senses rushed back to him and he sat up quickly, eyes wide and glued to
Yuuichirou as he began to saunter away. “I really wanted you to hold on long
enough so that I could ride your dick, but I guess I can’t now…” He sighed, and
from the dramatic way he did it, it was obvious that he was teasing.
When Yuuichirou got to his feet, stretched up and shuddered back a moan,
Mikaela couldn’t tell for just a split second if he was teasing anymore.
Though, a gleam in Yuuichirou’s eye revealed his false act, and Mikaela knew
better. “You know, maybe I can find somebody else that will appreciate what I
wanted you to do to me?” He tapped his lips as he headed towards the door.
“Maybe that four-eyed bastard. He’s got big feet, and you know what people say
about people with big feet?” Licking his lips, Yuuichirou smirked at Mikaela
over his shoulder.
Mikaela’s heart stopped for a second. He was eerily cold until hot anger
bubbled beneath his skin, and despite the knowledge that Yuuichirou was teasing
him, he was jealous. His cock began to twitch almost instantly, despite its
intense orgasm moments ago. Mikaela swallowed, eyes glancing up and down
Yuuichirou’s body, from his lovely, curved ass to the slope of his back... his
eyes met Yuuichirou’s when Yuuichirou looked over his shoulder daringly.
Yuuichirou continued, “…or maybe somebody will appreciate my naked ass walking
around and give a guy a hand?”
Already, it had been a good five minutes since Yuuichirou had come, and his
dick was standing up, ready to give another go. Reaching behind him, where
Mikaela could see well, he pushed one of his own fingers into his hole and
moaned softly. Mikaela’s lips cracked open as he sucked in some air, staring at
Yuuichirou’s hand as it reached behind him. His mouth watered as Yuuichirou’s
finger pushed inside of himself, heart ramming his chest in rage at the thought
of anyone else touching him, even looking at him like Mikaela did... Reaching
out with his free hand, Yuuichirou began to open the door. 
“I mean none of them will feel as good as when you’re big, thick cock is inside
me… but since you stopped listening to me and came…?” Yuuichirou giggled when
Mikaela moved.
That was it. 
Mikaela darted forward immediately, rushing up behind Yuuichirou and slamming
his hand against the door, preventing Yuuichirou from opening it. He leaned
forward, breath ghosting on Yuuichirou’s ear, the other hand gripping
Yuuichirou’s hip hard enough to leave reddish marks.
“You’re mine, Yuu-chan.”
Yuuichirou’s response was instantaneous. Beside the hiss of pain from Mikaela’s
bruising grip, Yuuichirou moaned softly. He didn’t even try to hide his smile
as he shifted around and looped his arms over Mikaela’s shoulders, then hooked
his hands together against Mika’s back.
“Are you sure?” He asked, leaning up to lick the outer rim of Mikaela’s ear. “I
mean you were awfully good at your controlling yourself when I was rolling out
right there for the taking.” Nipping at the lobe, he chuckled breathily.
Mikaela felt his blood pounding through his body hotly. His breath rattled in
his chest. Every instinct of his screamed to claim Yuuichirou as his own, not
to let anyone else see him, touch him, even be around him - logically, Mikaela
knew it was all an act, all to tease Mikaela, but it worked so well. Mikaela’s
protective urges came swelling up rapidly as soon as Yuuichirou smirked and
said a couple words that pushed Mikaela to the edge. Breaking the link with his
hands, Yuuichirou danced his fingers up Mikaela’s back and threaded his fingers
into Mikaela’s hair.
“I wouldn’t think the person I belong to would be able to stop themselves…”
Yuuichirou sighed, never giving up his teasing. Every touch Yuuichirou gave
Mikaela, trailing his fingers on Mikaela’s face... down his back... Mikaela
shuddered and leaned into them, knowing he must look like a wild animal,
trembling, with slitted eyes and a flushed face. He was out of breath from the
mere strength it took Mikaela to leap up and rush over as fast as it did.
Stroking the back of his fingers down Mikaela’s face, Yuuichirou reached down
between their bodies and guided their cocks to press against one another.
Mikaela let out a hiss and he felt himself grow harder- a spike of adrenaline
rushed under his skin when Yuuichirou leaned closer. Lightly jerking Mikaela’s
head to face between them, Yuuichirou couldn’t help himself.
“I mean, whenever I’m around you, I can never stop myself…” His cock was hard
and dripping again. Against Mikaela’s only semi-erection, Yuuichirou felt quite
proud of himself. “I’d love to feel you inside of me again, but can you handle
it?” Yuuichirou tugged Mikaela again so that he could whisper in his ear,“I
don’t mean my mouth this time.”
That was too much. Mikaela shoved Yuuichirou up against the door and pressed
their lips together aggressively. Their bodies were flush together, cocks
rutting together again and creating a friction that made Mikaela growl into
Yuuichirou’s mouth. This was it. This was the side of Mikaela that rarely ever
showed. Mikaela wasn’t thinking much anymore. He already drove it into his head
that Yuuichirou was teasing, Yuuichirou wanted this behavior and Yuuichirou was
well prepared. He repeated it to himself so many times that he wasn’t thinking
about it anymore. He wouldn’t hesitate to be rough with Yuuichirou.
He repeated it to himself so many times that he wasn’t thinking about it
anymore. Yuuichirou knew he had Mikaela wrapped around his finger- one word,
and Mikaela would drop it all and tend to Yuuichirou like a delicate flower.
But Yuuichirou was not saying that word and that made it all okay. He was
encouraging Mikaela, wanting him to go further and Mikaela strove, in all
fields, to please Yuuichirou whenever he could. It was true he sometimes had to
bicker with Yuuichirou for Yuuichirou's safety, but in every argument he made,
it was for Yuuichirou’s sake, whether Yuuichirou agreed with it or not. It was
no different in sex. Yuuichirou wanted this, and Mikaela had no issues giving
it now.
“Mine,” Mikaela panted against Yuuichirou’s lips, voice low and raspy as he let
himself become overwhelmed with his desire. “Mine, Yuu-chan, mine-” Yuuichirou
could not have encouraged Mikaela’s aggression enough. Returning Mikaela’s
hungry kisses with desperate ones of his own, he almost clawed to get the other
to press into him harder. Mikaela really didn’t understand how sexy he was-
Yuuichirou was sure of it. Dragging his hands down so he tickled at Mikaela’s
arms, he shifted his hips to the left and then back to the right again so
Mikaela’s cock was sliding underneath his. It was sure to drive Mikaela insane,
losing that doubled sided friction, but Yuuichirou loved it. He loved what
Mikaela had become.
He only broke their kissing once to breathe and another time to say, “Yours.
Only yours. Only ever yours.” He didn’t need to remind Mikaela that truthfully,
there was nobody else but Mikaela for him when it came to love, sex and his
future. Grabbing ahold of Mikaela’s hands, he guided them down to his butt so
that he could hoist his legs around Mikaela’s waist. Forcing his weight on
Mikaela, he leaned in so that he could nip and tease the other once again.
Mikaela gripped at Yuuichirou’s body, muscles tensing as Yuuichirou used
Mikaela’s strength to climb up on him. It only pushed Mikaela further down his
feral path. With any luck, Yuuichirou thought to himself, Mikaela would get all
nice and hard down below and fuck him.
“Come on Mika,” Yuuichirou said, “… is that really the best that you have?”
Mikaela smashed their lips together again, pressing Yuuichirou against the door
and jerking his hips so that his erection rubbed up against Yuuichirou’s
prepared opening. The tip dipped in momentarily and Mikaela groaned, catching
Yuuichirou’s bottom lip between his teeth and nipping at it teasingly. His
fangs pulsated and he was suddenly overwhelmed with a desire for blood.
Blood. Blood. Yuu-chan’s blood-
Mikaela’s eyes flashed dangerously red and he looked sharply at Yuuichirou,
still rocking his hips and licking at his fangs. His throat was dry and his
mouth watered. He needed it...
Yuuichirou’s impatience got the better of him when Mikaela looked him as though
he were fresh meat. Clinging to Mikaela, kissing him heatedly, he reached down
behind him to guide Mikaela’s cock back to his hole. It was slippery between
his trembling fingers, and between breaths, he begged Mikaela to have some
mercy on him. He had teased Mikaela long enough and he was now giving Mikaela
the option to absolutely ravish him. He tried to tell Mikaela that all he
wanted was for him to thrust deep inside, filling his hole up with his thick,
throbbing cock. It was hard, for all Yuuichirou could manage were deep,
guttural moans. It was beginning to frustrate him that he couldn’t get
Mikaela’s cock inside all by himself. Giving up, he curled his arms back around
Mikaela’s neck and hitched his hips up so Mikaela’s cock brushed between the
crack in his ass and he shuddered at how teasing it was towards himself.
“Come on, Mika,” he finally begged, “Don’t you want to punish me? Don’t you
want to bite me and fuck me and make me scream for how I teased you?” He looked
down at Mikaela with half-lidded eyes and a hazy, unfocused look.
Mikaela needed in, now. And Yuuichirou’s taunts only made Mikaela want to be
rougher. Mikaela leaned forward, voice trembling as he whispered into
Yuuichirou’s ear, “Yuu-chan, tell me to stop and I will.” He pressed a loving
kiss to the shell, but when Yuuichirou only gripped him harder, Mikaela’s voice
dropped to a growl. “If you don’t want me to stop... I won’t.” He bit at
Yuuichirou’s ear. “You’re mine and you need to be taught that you’re mine.”
With that, Mikaela threw away his insecurities and thrust up into Yuuichirou,
quick and harsh, heart soaring when Yuuichirou bent gorgeously and cried out
loudly. At the same time, he pressed Yuuichirou harder against the door so he
wouldn’t slip, then used one arm to reach up and tangle his fingers in
Yuuichirou’s hair. He yanked Yuuichirou’s head back, forcing Yuuichirou to
reveal his neck as he dove forward, plunging his fangs into Yuuichirou’s neck
with a rumbling growl. 
Mikaela and Yuuichirou have had sex many times. Neither of them were strangers
to it, and yet… Each and every time Mikaela penetrated him, Yuuichirou could
never stop the involuntary moan that escaped his lips. He could never get over
the feeling of Mikaela’s thick cock pushing open his muscles and working his
way inside. There was no description for the wonder of having the head of
Mikaela’s cock push over his prostrate on the way in, and tug on it again in
the way out. Just one in-and-out movement had Yuuichirou wild. So when Mikaela
had lost all sense of reason, and was fucking away? 
It was hot. Really fucking hot. If there was an award for what kind of sex with
Mikaela was best, Yuuichirou would go to this moment, right here. With the
pleasure of Mikaela pushing in and pulling out of him and the experience of
having fangs piercing his neck, feeding from him and overwhelming him,
Yuuichirou’s moans were not getting any quieter. This was what he had been
aiming for all along. When he was able to look at Mikaela, he saw the way
Mikaela looked so hot and primal, and it made Yuuichirou feel vulnerable in the
most wonderful of ways. He didn’t care that his own cock was throbbing and
aching, that he was so close to coming that he didn’t know how to hold back. He
just knew the sensations Mikaela was making him feel were some of the best he
had ever felt in his life. 
Mikaela rested inside of Yuuichirou for only a moment. Even through his hazy
desire, Mikaela had the logic to let Yuuichirou adjust a little bit before he
went all out. He knew Yuuichirou wanted to be rough, but not too rough. Though,
as soon as Yuuichirou seemed to fit around him nicely, Mikaela didn’t wait a
moment longer. He instantly began fucking Yuuichirou as hard as he could when
he usually built it up to this point. The slow love-making created a deep-
rooted burn that lasted longer, but right now, both of them were in a frenzy
and they wanted it fast and hard. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Mikaela
could hear the door jerking and making noise, but Yuuichirou was louder,
Yuuichirou was more important. He trembled, lapping at the blood of
Yuuichirou’s neck and pulling away from it, instead nipping and kissing at
other places on his jaw, his neck, his collarbone... he kept one hand twisted
in Yuuichirou’s soft hair, gripping it commandingly as he rammed himself deep
inside of Yuuichirou, over and over... He aimed to hit Yuuichirou’s prostate as
much as he could. He wanted Yuuichirou to see stars and go limp once they were
done.
Mikaela panted hotly against Yuuichirou’s bitten neck, repeating, “Yuu-chan,
Yuu-chan, Yuu-chan...”
There was no way in hell Yuuichirou was going to last much longer. This type of
sex felt so good, but so fast. The speed that Mikaela was driving into him
actually ached, but it made sex feel so good. If Mikaela wasn’t holding him up,
he might have just dropped to his knees, his legs felt so weak. The door behind
him creaked, and for a passing moment, he worried they might break it. Then
Mikaela thrust against his prostate once more, and that was it. His mind didn’t
go blank, per say, it was more like his entire body shut down, and when it woke
up, he had come all over Mikaela’s stomach. Mikaela felt his blood burn hotly
when Yuuichirou suddenly arched and came beautifully all over the both of them.
Adrenaline zipped through Mikaela’s veins and he growled again, hooking his
teeth on Yuuichirou’s collarbone and sucking, leaving yet another dark mark.
Yuuichirou didn’t even realize he orgasmed until he was loudly panting,
trembling and shuddering at how overwhelmingly good it had felt. If this was
how Mikaela reacted to being teased so thoroughly, Yuuichirou would have to be
careful with how often he did it. His body felt wrecked and yet, he could still
go for Mikaela. His body might not decide to move as he wanted it, but he could
go on instincts, right? He was young enough to get it up again.
“Mika-fuck-So good…” And damn, did Yuuichirou’s voice sound as wrecked as his
body. Yet… Mikaela’s hips did not slow. He continued fucking Yuuichirou hard as
he was through Yuuichirou’s orgasm, making sure Yuuichirou felt every drop of
pleasure he could muster. Yuuichirou whimpered, actually whimpered at Mikaela’s
continued thrusts. He did not say no, he refused to say ’stop’. He wanted
Mikaela to keep going and make him come over and over again. Even though his
body felt weak and sensitive, he did his best to rock his hips and didn’t even
try to hide his needy moans. His neck felt sore from where he had been fed on
and he was sure he would have bruises in the morning, but it just made it all
the more exciting.
Mikaela couldn’t stop. It wasn’t enough.
“Yuu-chan…” Mikaela rasped and continued rolling his hips, feeling his own come
leak out around his length and down Yuuichirou’s thighs. He wanted more. He
continued thrusting, slower than before, but he reached down with the hand that
was gripping Yuuichirou’s hair and grasped Yuuichirou’s sensitive, flaccid
length, immediately thumbing at the slit and stimulating it. “Mine…” He
repeated against Yuuichirou’s lips, wanting Yuuichirou to come again and again.
Lolling his head forward so that it rested on Mikaela’s shoulder, Yuuichirou
whispered into his ear, “…we-fuck-are going to break something up here.” He
meant the door, of course, god forbid should it actually crack and they both
fall out of the room. He didn’t really have the time to explain himself as
Mikaela’s thumb teased his hyper-sensitive slit, and he jerked. Yuuichirou’s
words made it to Mikaela’s remaining sense of logic, and he groaned, moving
away from Yuuichirou slightly but not pulling out. He removed the hand that was
teasing Yuuichirou’s hardening erection and instead gripped Yuuichirou’s ass,
holding him secure against his body as he peeled Yuuichirou off the door. He
turned them around and carried them to the bed, pushing Yuuichirou down onto
the mattress and slipping out in the process.
Mikaela wasted no time. He thrust forward immediately, shoving himself inside
of Yuuichirou a second time, shivering at the warm feeling of his own come
still seeping out around his cock. Mikaela ducked his head down, breathing
heavily as his heart beat erratically. Yuuichirou had tempted Mikaela into
becoming this beast of a man in bed, and he would reap his rewards over and
over until he passed out if he had to. It might take a minute or two to get
himself hard again, but Yuuichirou would never let that stop him from clenching
his muscles down on Mikaela’s cock and teasing the other into fucking him
harder and harder. Rough sex was something they had never really delved into.
But now they had…
 “I want more.” 
Mikaela, although he was shaken by desire and his eyes almost glowed with lust,
still was himself, naturally. His lips formed to a smirk, and he leaned forward
as he thrust again, pressing against Yuuichirou’s tender prostate. He stretched
forward and pressed his lips against Yuuichirou’s ear again.
“Hold on to the headboard,” he commanded into Yuuichirou’s ear, knowingly
teasing by brushing his tongue along its edge. Yuuichirou would want to hold
on, anyways. Mikaela snapped his hips forward and instantly rocked Yuuichirou
into more pleasure than before.
Devil. Mikaela was a damned devil and Yuuichirou realized then that the
protectively cute side of Mikaela was just one side of a naughty seductively.
Shakily reaching up to the headboard, his fingers grasped around the bars, and
he pursed his lips together with hidden grunts to hide how good he actually
felt. His hyper-sensitive body strained up as Mikaela pushed into him over and
over. He was desperate to know what Mikaela had in mind.
Relaxing his tense state and opening his mouth to breathe, he asked, “are you
sure you’re a vampire and not some kind of sex-demon?” As much as he wanted to
sound cocky, the breathlessness he felt was Mikaela thrusting into him. The
moans Mikaela forced between his words made him sound less cocky and more…
fuckable.
Mikaela chuckled at his comment. He might’ve been a bit flustered if he weren’t
in his frenzy. Instead, he rolled his hips into Yuuichirou’s harder, moving his
hands so they ran down Yuuichirou’s torso. Arching his body so that he could
see his hands on the bars, Yuuichirou dug his heels into the bed and curved up
enough so he could push himself back into Mikaela’s thrusting. It felt so good,
and his cock was beginning to feel that special need again; a need to come.
Mikaela rubbed at Yuuichirou’s nipples, tweaked them, twisting sounds out of
Yuuichirou and scratched his nails down Yuuichirou’s waist. He watched as
beautiful pink marks blossomed on Yuuichirou’s skin, not enough to draw blood,
but enough to remain for some time. He sat back and looked down at Yuuichirou
from above, watching Yuuichirou’s flushed, slightly bruised and scratched body
bounce from the effect of Mikaela’s dick pounding into him over and over. His
eyes trailed over the come drying in his inner thighs and on his stomach. He
licked his lips when he stared at dried blood on Yuuichirou’s neck.
“Beautiful, Yuu-chan...” Mikaela gasped, an urge to come sweeping over him.
Maybe he could be done fucking Yuuichirou for a bit. He could come inside of
Yuuichirou, but not give Yuuichirou the satisfaction of orgasm and taunt him
the same way Yuuichirou taunted Mikaela. He noticed Yuuichirou’s hazy green
gaze and wondered how long Yuuichirou could last like this. But then he noticed
how, despite the bliss on Yuuichirou’s face, his blush was faded. A little pang
of alarm stabbed at Mikaela’s heart. Yuuichirou had been so caught up in
resisting Mikaela’s upcoming punishment that even he hadn’t noticed the
telltale signs of a bit too much blood loss. Even he hadn’t noticed the way his
chest rose and fell at a slower pace than usual. It didn’t mean much to him
when his entire body was filled the urge to keep Mikaela inside of him.
... With a decision in mind, Mikaela thrust forward once, twice more, gripping
Yuuichirou’s length at the same time to encourage his release. “Y-Yuu-chan,
come for me-” he gasped out as he orgasmed, pressing into Yuuichirou’s prostate
again as he threw his head back, release making his body shudder. Yuuichirou’s
dick was barely ready before he was listening. As though entranced by the
seductions in Mikaela’s voice, he came hard, and it might have been the blood
loss, but he was sure that for a moment he had blacked out. Mikaela watched,
paralyzed as Yuuichirou orgasmed, making a gorgeous sound. Mikaela felt
incredibly proud to have marked such a flawless, incredible person- the love of
his life. He made Yuuichirou come multiple times, and he would be lying if that
didn’t make him feel invincible.
When Yuuichirou came to, his body was floppy and boneless. Yuuichirou began to
chuckle softly. It hurt his throat, since he had been shouting so hard during
it all. Suddenly, Yuuichirou felt incredibly embarrassed; what if their
neighbors heard them? His face burned, but in the end, he knew it was all worth
it. 
Staring down his sated (if overly so) body, Yuuichirou kindly said, “…that was
amazing, Mika. We should do it again sometime.” … When he actually had more
stamina. For now, he was absolutely knackered. He was sticky and he needed a
break. He realized after Mikaela finished just how much he needed one. Mikaela
felt his wild aura slowly fade away, and loving warmth washed over his heart.
He leaned down gently, peppering Yuuichirou’s face with kisses and scooping
Yuuichirou up into his arms. He held Yuuichirou to his chest, nuzzling into
Yuuichirou’s sweaty neck. Yuuichirou moaned quietly as Mikaela gathered him
into his arms, and he let his head drop against Mikaela. He kissed what skin he
could reach.
“I love you, Yuu-chan,” Mikaela murmured sweetly, kissing at his damp skin that
tasted slightly of salt. He didn’t pull out yet, partially because Mikaela’s
thighs were trembling with the position they were in, but mostly to be careful
with Yuuichirou’s tender body. He pulled back slightly, looking at Yuuichirou
with a playful look in his eyes. 
“No fair, Yuu-chan,” Mikaela pouted a bit, “You made me act like this and now I
feel bad for being so rough.”
“I love you too, Mika.” He replied, trying to force his body into cooperating
to move slightly backwards, but instead he jerked and gasped as he made Mikaela
slip out of him. Mikaela shivered and he shifted more, watching Yuuichirou with
concerned eyes. Shuddering as he felt come leak between his legs, Yuuichirou
tightened his hold on Mikaela and said, “I love you so much, but I need a bath
and I think I’ll need you to take it for me.” Hopefully, Mikaela got the idea.
“I mean,” Yuuichirou continued, despite his raspy tone, “it was amazing. If
teasing you makes you do all of what we just did again… then I’m sorry, Mika,
but you’ve got some hard, hard times ahead of you.” He chuckled lightly and
moaned softly. “Damn, my body feels absolutely wrecked.” And knowing Mikaela
might get a little worried as his feeble movements and weak tone, he added a
small, truly happy laugh onto the end of his speaking. Mikaela blinked and
studied Yuuichirou’s face as he rambled, then smiled lovingly.
“Yuu-chan, you’re exhausted,” he smiled and began to move off the bed. He stood
at the edge, stretching and gathering his strength. “Alright, let’s take a
bath,” Mikaela suggested. “Ah, wait here, Yuu-chan.” Mikaela went to the
bathroom, his muscles feeling lose and used to their fullest potential. Humming
softly, Mikaela started a bath, waiting until the water was nice and warm, then
plugged the drain and returned to the bed. Mikaela smiled at the way Yuuichirou
was almost falling asleep. He sat on the edge of the bed for a bit, watching
Yuuichirou and reaching out, stroking his hair gently and smiling when
Yuuichirou scrunched his eyebrows. 
Once the tub sounded at least half full, Mikaela went to check it, then turned
the water off, dumped some soap into the bath to get the bubbles going, and
returned to the bedside. He pulled Yuuichirou into his arms and carried him
like a bride, in the protective way he always held Yuuichirou in times of need.
He took a moment to nuzzle and kiss Yuuichirou’s hair, but even Mikaela was
exhausted. His arms ached from holding Yuuichirou up against the door, so he
moved to the bath tub.
Slowly and carefully, Mikaela set Yuuichirou down into the tub, then moved in
behind him. The feel of water against Yuuichirou’s skin when he was placed
inside the bath was heavenly and he groaned softly. After some struggle and
sloshing around, Mikaela settled in behind Yuuichirou, cuddling him close and
moving the water around so the soap foamed up to the surface and surrounded
them in sparkling, airy clouds. Mikaela reached for a washcloth and began
moving it lovingly around Yuuichirou’s shoulders and back, making sure to
squeeze the towel and soothe Yuuichirou’s muscles with warm water. Almost not
paying attention to reality- close to a hazy, unfocused daze, Yuuichirou
whispered his thanks to Mikaela washing and caring for him. He did try to help,
but each simple movement made his body cry out and he knew there would be
wonderfully tender bruises all over the next day.
Mikaela was happily covering each part of Yuuichirou’s body with soapy water
when Yuuichirou slowly wiggled about. Letting Mikaela clean him, even in the
more intimate of places, Yuuichirou couldn’t help but smile. There was nothing
better than this sort of care after having such rough and vigorous sex.
Thinking back on what they had done together, Yuuichirou felt his body reacting
but knew he had nothing left to give. So, in the spirit of somehow showing his
affection, he twisted (and bit down the pain) in order to press his lips
against Mikaela’s and kiss him hotly. Mikaela closed his eyes and kissed back
softly. Placing his hand on Mikaela’s chest, he gently stroked the skin and
reminded him, “I really love you.” 
“I love you more,” Mikaela teased, hoping Yuuichirou could feel his heartbeat
under the palm of his hand. He kissed Yuuichirou’s nose before kissing his lips
again, caressing them with slow, languid motions of his jaw, pressing his
tongue inside Yuuichirou’s mouth. A soft moan rumbled in Mikaela’s throat and
desire puddled between his legs once again, making Mikaela harden. He felt
himself blushing as he kissed Yuuichirou, causing him to pull away slowly in
embarrassment. 
“S-Sorry, Yuu-chan,” he murmured, shifting and hoping it’d change something
about his issue, but he knew it would have to wait until Mikaela could ignore
it and make it die away. His eyes flickered up to look at Yuuichirou
shamefully. Yuuichirou felt it long before Mikaela had spoken up about it, and
immediately he chuckled with a blush spreading across his face. Shifting
himself a little more comfortably, he reached down and gently began to stroke
it. Mikaela flinched when Yuuichirou wrapped his fingers around him, looking up
at his boyfriend with burning red cheeks. “W-Wait, Yuu-chan, you don’t-”
Mikaela was cut off by a small groan, and he shuddered, sinking lower into the
bath water and feeling his body flush hot. The touches were slow and sometimes
light, but Mikaela was hyper-sensitive after everything they just did. He lost
all ability to hold back those embarrassing whimpers and gasps, and now he felt
such pleasure form something so simple.
“Since I’ll probably pass out if I let your cock in my ass again tonight, how
about we do this instead?” Yuuichirou placed another kiss at the corner of
Mikaela’s mouth and leisurely stroked his hand up and down Mikaela’s cock.
“Although,” he said, placing another kiss. “When we get back to bed, I want a
massage until we fall asleep and when we wake up-curry.” He smirked at the look
on Mikaela’s face. Curry wasn’t exactly a healthy morning meal, but the other
choice? “Otherwise, I’m going to eat you.” Thumbing the slit of Mikaela’s
penis, just as the other had done to him, Yuuichirou took delight in Mikaela’s
involuntary jerks and shudders. Sometimes, Yuuichirou’s wish was that he could
one day out-stamina Mikaela. But until that day, this kind of cute, aftercare
behavior would just have to do. Not that he was actually complaining. Mikaela
writhed a little, tilting his head back and trembling. He was gonna come, but
he didn’t want to dirty the bath water.
“Y-Y-Yuu-chan-” he struggled to tell this to Yuuichirou. “T-The water- It-”
God, he hoped Yuuichirou understood. Mikaela’s toes curled and he felt his
thighs tightening and his skin shiver. Yuuichirou knew what Mikaela was trying
to say, what he wanted to avoid. But if that was really what he was worried
about, then Yuuichirou didn’t care much. There was already dried come from his
ass in the bath, who was he to care about a little wet come? Determined to help
finish Mikaela off one last time, he strokes became more sensual and targeted
the more sensitive areas of Mikaela’s cock. His fingers dipped down to play
with Mikaela’s balls and Yuuichirou took a lot of pleasure in the writhing,
squirming motions Mikaela made.
Kissing Mikaela softly, he said, “I would suck you, but I’m afraid I’d drown.”
Mikaela tried to protest but his efforts were ignored. He squirmed in
Yuuichirou’s hand, pleasure sweeping over him in soothing waves. Yuuichirou
almost laughed at Mikaela’s reaction, and gently stroked his face with a free
hand. Kissing Mikaela again, he coaxed Mikaela with gentle words. “Now, why
don’t you come and we can get out of here and get back to bed?” …To sleep, of
course.
More.. More… More… The pleasure kept coming and Mikaela was weak. He rolled his
hips up into Yuuichirou’s hand and came, eyes closed, flushing red at the
feeling of coming in the water.
Yuuichirou was knackered now. His hand was aching, his ass was aching more, and
his body felt tender (and thankfully clean). All he wanted to do was climb into
bed, cuddle up to Mikaela and fall asleep against his cool skin and wake up
feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. When Mikaela opened his eyes, Yuuichirou was
smiling at him sleepily, looking precious as ever. He leaned forward, kissing
Yuuichirou slowly, murmuring words of love and gratitude on his soft lips.
“We’re going to need all the sleep we can get. Aren’t we going to the beach
soon?” Yuuichirou grinned, already planning some dirty moves for the time
ahead.
“We do need to go to the ocean soon…” Mikaela remembered Yuuichirou’s idea, and
he was more than excited. All Mikaela ever wanted was to travel with
Yuuichirou, anyways. He shifted and let himself calm down before stretching as
much as he could with Yuuichirou sitting in his lap. “Let me get out so I can
help you out, Yuu-chan.”
Mikaela stepped out from the tub and dried himself off, not bothering to throw
clothes on until he got Yuuichirou dried, too. He reached into the tub and
began draining the water, then took a towel and left momentarily to lay it out
on the bed. He returned and scooped Yuuichirou into his arms, carried him to
the bed and placed him on the towel, then used a second towel to dry
Yuuichirou’s body off. At the same time, he massaged Yuuichirou’s back like he
promised he would. Smiling at the way Yuuichirou seemed to be drifting to
sleep, Mikaela kissed his cheek and stood to grab them pajamas. He then helped
Yuuichirou put on his clothes and took away the towels, cleaned up the bathroom
and returned to see a yawning Yuuichirou splayed out on the bed.
Mikaela’s heart warmed as he climbed in and cradled Yuuichirou to his chest. “I
love you, Yuu-chan…” He murmured into Yuuichirou’s hair. “More than anyone or
anything else.” 
Yuuichirou felt like he was floating to heaven, weak from incredible sex and
spoiled by Mikaela’s affections. He smiled against Mikaela’s neck, nuzzling
closer to his boyfriend and wrapping his arm gently around Mikaela’s waist. He
squeezed with what little strength he had remaining, feeling his vision dip in
and out of blackness.
“I love you the most, Mika…” he argued sleepily. Moments later, he crashed into
sleep, and Mikaela smiled widely into his hair. For the next few days,
Yuuichirou would be too exhausted to do much of anything, but he thought of the
near future- a nice trip to the beach- and felt excitement tingle in his chest.
He yawned, relaxing as he allowed himself to drift into sleep, holding
Yuuichirou protectively to his chest.
***** ... Sugar is Sweet, and So is Yuu- Actually, Yuu is Pretty Salty *****
Chapter Summary
     Mika and Yuu finally go to the beach, like Yuu wanted to for some
     time now, and have fun in... various ways.
Chapter Notes
     Hey everyone, here's the 2nd and last chapter to this roleplay!
     Okay so... get this, we started this before Chapter 43 came out. The
     ocean was mentioned before as red and acidic or whatever, but then in
     the anime it wasn't like that (given that scene at the end actually
     never happened in the manga, but we didn't know that until the next
     chapter was out). By the time we started this roleplay, we assumed it
     was a plothole or something that Kagami simply forgot about, since
     the ocean was shown as normal in the anime.
     Well, it was incredibly emphasized in chapter 43 and now I (Vix) feel
     kinda stupid about that =__=; so anyways, yes, we know the ocean is
     red and acidic. Also, the same situation came about with that little
     arm-guard thing vampires wear so they don't burn in the sunlight.
     However, in that same scene of the anime, Mika was not wearing that
     arm guard. And it hasn't been brought up in the manga in a long time-
     Mika isn't shown without it in sunlight, but remember the vampire
     that escaped and attacked the school in the beginning of the manga?
     She was not wearing one of those arm guards and was in sunlight.
     So, yes, Mika is exposed in the sun without that guard, but other
     vampires have been in similar situations, so I'm not too worried
     about that.
     Regardless, who cares, so sit down and enjoy your porn. :P
Yuuichirou tugged on Mikaela’s arm, pulling him towards the ocean.
 
Dressed in only his plain blue swimming trunks, which were hanging low on his
hips, the remnants of hickeys from their past trysts together seemed to shine
in the summer sunlight. His junk was comfortably sitting in the netting of his
trunks and he was ready to get hot, bothered and really, really wet. Mikaela
followed behind Yuuichirou, stumbling along and laughing lightly at
Yuuichirou’s impatience, not thinking quite as dirtily as Yuuichirou was, at
least not yet. Instead, he noticed how the sun hit Yuuichirou’s skin
beautifully. It made the ends of his hair glow amber, making a gorgeous
contrast with his bright emerald eyes.
 
“Come on, Mika!” Yuuichirou pestered, dragging the other along. If Mikaela
really wanted to, he could easily stop Yuuichirou, but since he wasn’t… “I just
want to get in the water before the tide goes! Move faster, come on!” He said,
more excitedly this time. Mikaela was so busy staring that he didn’t process
Yuuichirou’s attempts to rush them to the water. Yuuichirou twirled around,
placed his hands on Mikaela’s back and pushed as hard as he could. Mikaela
found himself stumbling, with Yuuichirou behind him, excitedly bouncing around
and chattering endlessly.
 
“You’re so impatient, Yuu-chan,” Mikaela retorted playfully, glancing over his
shoulder at his eager boyfriend. “We’re here, we’re here!” It seemed as if
there was a heavy pause, and Mikaela stopped entirely, confused. He was going
to turn around, but hands pressed on his shoulders.
 
“We’re at a beach and we’re going to go splash about in the water, have a lot
of fun and then maybe, if you’re good…” Yuuichirou tiptoed up and whispered
naughty things into Mikaela’s ear. Mikaela tensed. Oh.So that’s what Yuuichirou
wanted to do..? Mikaela gulped a bit, momentarily stirred with heat. As if that
switch was flicked off, Yuuichirou got all excited again.
 
“…To get any of that, however, you need to come and play with me. We’ve both
been wanting to go to the ocean for ages, right? So… all you have to do is get
into the water, like… this!” Catching Mikaela off guard, he swept Mikaela up
into a princess carry and attempted to toss him into the water that way.
Mikaela gasped and clung to Yuuichirou, surprised by the quick movement, and
before he could protest much longer, he was thrown into the water and freezing
cold.
 
Luckily, he was a vampire... so the cold didn’t affect him as much. He rose
from the water, gasping and pushing his hair back, revealing his face more than
usual, with his bangs out of the way.
 
“Yuu-chan! I demand revenge!” Mikaela called out, then reached forward, yanking
Yuuichirou’s ankle and causing him to slip right into the water with Mikaela.
Yelping and gurgling water as he hit the small waves with a splash, Yuuichirou
sat up while flustering and spitting. The water was just too damned salty.
Wiping the taste away along his arm, he scowled at Mikaela- a scowl that
quickly turned into a laugh as he put his hands down onto the sea bed and
lunged at Mikaela. Mikaela laughed as he was tackled, and he wrestled about in
the water, trying to turn them around.
 
Yuuichirou barely got a chance to see Mikaela’s face shining with the water
before he collapsed onto it in a bubble of laughter. Spluttering more, he
closed the gap between their lips and kissed him.
 
“Can you taste that?” Yuuichirou asked, slyly as he brought a hand cupped full
of water to Mikaela’s face and splashed it all over him. Mikaela scrunched up
his nose as its salty tang stung at his lips, and he huffed as water splattered
all over his face. “Don’t you think it tastes saltier than you do?”
Yuuichirou’s dirty comment only made Mikaela raise an eyebrow at him.
 
He didn’t get to hear Mikaela’s answer in that moment, however, since he failed
to spy the wave coming in behind Mikaela until it overran them. Mikaela was
about to shove Yuuichirou away playfully, but the massive wave surprised them
both and sent them spiraling underwater for a split second. The current pushed
Yuuichirou back to the surface. Flailing his hands into the air as he was
rolled onto his back, he forced himself up again and wildly looked around to
see if Mikaela had moved. Mikaela burst from the surface unharmed, watching as
Yuuichirou collapsed onto the sand. He snickered, amused at Yuuichirou’s goofy
movements.
 
Instead of getting time to giggle at their expressions, a crab scuttled over
one of Yuuichirou’s hands and his gaze moved towards it. Yuuichirou jerked away
as he flew up into the air with a yell and pointed down at it. “C-Crab!”
Mikaela laughed even harder when he screamed.
 
“Watch out, Yuu-chan!” Mikaela called between laughs, thinking the whole
situation to be hysterical. He waded over to Yuuichirou slowly, shooing the
crab away and laughing as Yuuichirou scrambled in the opposite direction for
safety. “So the mighty Yuuichirou Hyakuya can kill armies of vampires, but he
can’t face a crab?” He teased, a smirk slyly growing on his face. “Honestly,
Yuu-chan, for being so brave, you look terrified by such a tiny creature...”
 
Yuuichirou looked flustered as he glared down at Mikaela. “It caught me off
guard, I just reacted!” He said, before haughtily adding, “Besides. It was
huge, anybody would jump. It’s only natural.” He huffed and folded his arms
over his chest, holding onto the agitated state for little more than a minute
before seeing Mikaela just sitting there, on the sand, and the water reached
his waist, circling around his form. It wasn’t as cold anymore, since they were
dunked under its surface, and the warm sunlight was a comfort to both of them.
Yuuichirou was losing to the urge to jump on him.
 
Waddling a bit deeper into the water, he made sure he was close enough to
Mikaela when he threw himself down, forcing the splash in Mikaela’s direction.
Shimmying closer, he slid one leg behind Mikaela and the other over their
splayed out legs. Mikaela’s chest got tight when Yuuichirou edged closer, and
he held Yuuichirou’s waist, noticing how slick and soft to-the-touch it was
when wet. His eyes flickered up longingly at Yuuichirou as he ran his tongue
over his lips, tasting the salt. Looping his arms around Mikaela’s neck,
Yuuichirou leaned on him and pressed a kiss to his ear.
 
He scrunched up his face he said, "You taste funny.” Sea water was not at all
nice. It didn’t stop him tugging Mikaela in closer and practically humping him.
Dragging his hands down Mikaela’s chest, tickling his nails over the firmness
of Mikaela’s body, Yuuichirou giggled.
 
“Yeah? Well, you’re quite salty yourself, Yuu-chan,” he teased, hinting at
Yuuichirou’s strange power without truly saying what he meant (since the topic
was sensitive to both of them- it was a period of time where Yuuichirou almost
lost himself and nearly died).
 
Mikaela shuddered when Yuuichirou’s ass lined up to his crotch, but before he
could roll his hips up, Yuuichirou stood up, finished with his teasing, and he
smirked down at Mikaela. Mikaela fixed an unamused stare at Yuuichirou, puffing
out his cheeks in a slight pout.
 
“Why are you do cruel, Yuu-chan...” Mikaela complained, sulking in the water,
then looking back up at Yuuichirou with a mischievous light in his eyes. With a
playful grin, Mikaela bounced up and began chasing Yuuichirou, who was
scampering away through the shallow water. Yuuichirou looked over his shoulder
at Mikaela, who was obviously giving him the benefit of the doubt in their
little game of chase. The small waves were making it hard for Yuuichirou to
run, and Mikaela hadn’t caught up yet- so either he was being nice or he was
teasing. It didn’t matter which it was. Yuuichirou stopped, whirled around and
let Mikaela collapse right into him, as he was on the verge of truly catching
up. Wrapping his limbs around Mikaela, he tried hard to drag the other onto the
seabed and nipped at his nose. Yuuichirou’s laughter felt like sunshine to
Mikaela. Instead of letting them fall, Mikaela straightened his back and held
Yuuichirou in his arms, with Yuuichirou’s legs wrapped around Mikaela’s waist
and his arms over his shoulders. Mikaela smiled warmly up at Yuuichirou, who
was clinging to him tight and looking down at him with so much love in his
eyes.
 
Seeing Mikaela’s expression when he did that was cute enough, but he didn’t
stop there. Moving to Mikaela’s cheek, instead of nipping, he kissed it. Then,
he moved his lips lower to the corner of Mikaela’s mouth and kissed again.
Mikaela felt himself blushing as Yuuichirou peppered kisses on his face. Riding
his hands up the side of Mikaela’s face, tugging lightly at his head,
Yuuichirou tightened his legs wrapped around Mikaela’s waist and passionately
moved their lips together. Like this, he didn’t have to worry about the waves
crashing around Mikaela’s feet. Mikaela was easily able to stand up in them,
unlike clumsy Yuuichirou. Mikaela kissed Yuuichirou back gently at first,
holding Yuuichirou’s thighs protectively above the cold ocean water, and
groaned when Yuuichirou kissed him deeper. Mikaela tilted his head, slipping
his tongue inside and shivering at the mixed sensation of Yuuichirou’s warm
mouth and the cool waves circling his ankles.
 
Mikaela smirked against Yuuichirou’s lips, then broke away slightly. With
Yuuichirou still clinging to him, Mikaela turned and suddenly ran deeper into
the water. He threw the both of them into the waves, laughing at Yuuichirou’s
look of shock and betrayal in the split second before they were thrown
underwater. Yuuichirou spluttered as his body was enveloped by water, and he
rushed upwards to break the surface. Glaring at Mikaela, his face soon softened
upon seeing how cheerful he was at the tease.
 
Mikaela was grinning, snarky in his tone when he said, “you think you’re the
only one getting away with teasing, Yuu-chan?”
 
Forcing his glare into something of a pout, Yuuichirou folded his arms one over
the other against his chest and tried to look intimidating. Instead, he was
forced forward as a wave hit up at his back and made him stumble. Smacking his
hands down on the water, it wasn’t enough to stop him from submerging himself,
and he choked and coughed as he came back up again. As much as he loved the
ocean, it sure was a pain sometimes. It was while he flustered and griped about
the ocean that something made him freeze.
 
“M-Mika,” he said, worriedly. Seizing upright with his hands down by his sides
(it was a comical pose, really), he continued. “There is something winding
around my feet. It’s really slimy and-yuck- it’s just gone between my toes.”
The slimy, slithering thing was only seaweed, but since Yuuichirou was too
afraid to check, he just stared at Mikaela as though it could be a shark
gnawing at him… with it’s tongue.
 
Mikaela cocked his head at Yuuichirou, holding back a laugh as he stepped
closer. “Oh? Is this a plan to get me underwater and hold me there?” He
questioned suspiciously. Regardless, Mikaela ducked his head underwater and
felt around with eyes closed. It was certainly seaweed. He yanked some out and
rose to the surface, holding up the dark green leaf in his hand.
 
“Yuu-chan, are you afraid this is going to hurt you?” He asked, a laugh shaking
his shoulders. “Ah, but you’re safe,” Mikaela suddenly added, dropping the
plant back into the ocean. He dipped down, grabbing Yuuichirou and carrying him
bridal-style. “I’ll always protect you, Yuu-chan.” He was saying it with a
boasting tone, obviously teasing, but both of them knew it was a legitimate
statement. Mikaela then waded through the water, bringing them to the shallower
areas near the shore. Yuuichirou let himself be carried closer to shore and
made sure to cuddle Mikaela as he was.
 
Once they arrived, Mikaela kneeled down and set Yuuichirou down in the water
that was maybe ankle-deep. Settling down gently and still thinking about the
‘protect you’statement, Yuuichirou was positively brimming with happiness.
Because yes, it might have been a tease, but it was certainly true. Mikaela
then kneeled down and decided to totally fall over and roll onto his back. The
water surrounded his body, but didn’t rise high enough to cover his face. Even
when the tide rolled in, it wasn’t overwhelmingly high. He knew he’d be pushed
eventually, but for now, he was only nudged back and forth in the same place.
 
Yuuichirou’s gaze swept towards him and his grin dampened into a fond smile.
Resting his body on to his hands that he had pushed out beside him, he welcomed
the water splashing around him and looked up to the bright blue sky and the
sunshine. The warmth of excited laughter still thrummed inside of his body, and
with the knowledge that the day had gone so well so far, Yuuichirou couldn’t
help but let his mind wander to other things. Turning his head to face Mikaela,
he twisted and shadowed Mikaela’s body with his own. Mikaela was enjoying
looking at the clouds and the way the sun lit up the sky, but when Yuuichirou
bent over and took up his field of vision, Mikaela immediately forgot about it
all. Yuuichirou was so much more beautiful than the sky. Water dripped from the
tips of Yuuichirou’s hair onto Mikaela’s face, and he licked his salt-watered
lips before dipping down to kiss Mikaela.
 
“I love you, you know that?”
 
Mikaela’s heart raced when Yuuichirou leaned down, kissed him gently and told
him the best words Mikaela could ever hear. It didn’t matter how silly they
acted or how serious. In the end, it was what made them such an amazing couple.
And really, Yuuichirou found, he just wanted Mikaela to know that he thought
this way. Mikaela smiled widely, teeth and all, when he was usually somewhat
nervous and reserved about showing his fangs. Yuuichirou kept looking at him
with just as much warmth as always, and Mikaela felt completely, utterly
accepted by his one and only soulmate. He reached up, cupping Yuuichirou’s face
with damp hands, kissing him back.
 
Mikaela broke away to murmur, “I love you so, so much, Yuu-chan...” His throat
was tight with emotion. He brought Yuuichirou down for another kiss, pressing
his lips against Yuuichirou’s harder this time.
 
God, how he wanted to show Yuuichirou just how much he loved him. That it was
more than just attraction, more than just a crush or a passing phase. His
feelings were indescribable. He could only show them through actions, through
undying loyalty, through warm gazes and gentle touches. He treasured
Yuuichirou, held him so, so dear. Mikaela was reminded in random moments like
these just how much he felt for Yuuichirou, and his kissing only got more
passionate- tender, slow movements of his jaw, wanting to caress Yuuichirou in
the best way possible.
 
Guiding Mikaela into a sitting up position, reluctant to draw his lips away
from him during the process, Yuuichirou’s hands slipped behind Mikaela’s neck.
Moving his knees together between Mikaela’s legs as he sat them up, Yuuichirou
placed his head against Mikaela’s shoulder and closed his eyes. It wasn’t often
that they had these tender moments outside of their homes. While it was true
that Mikaela was possessively attached to him and very much suspicious of their
friends at times, he always had that guarded expression. So, when Yuuichirou
could catch Mikaela out and see an expression as truly loving as the one given
to him, illuminated by such bright sunlight… It made Yuuichirou feel absolutely
giddy. Cocking his head slightly to the side, his lips pushed together and
widened into a sweet smile as his eyes closed. When Yuuichirou opened his eyes
again, he resisted the urge to splash Mikaela’s face with water.
 
“We really are a couple of saps when it really comes down to it, aren’t we?” It
was a far cry from when Yuuichirou resisted Mikaela’s affection as children. He
was much happier now. Mikaela was gazing at Yuuichirou with all of his emotions
on display in his eyes. He was so caught up in Yuuichirou’s utter flawlessness
that he almost didn’t notice when Yuuichirou gave him a darkened gaze and
looked flustered. Eyeing up Mikaela, Yuuichirou’s eyes narrowed when he
suggested casually, “I really want to touch you…like that.”
 
Oh, it was typical of Yuuichirou to want to take their intimacy a step further.
Mikaela had no complaints. He wanted to be as close to Yuuichirou as he could
possibly be, after all. Mikaela smirked a bit and gave a look back at
Yuuichirou.
 
“Then why don’t you, Yuu-chan?” Mikaela teased softly, moving his fingers and
digging them under the wet sand. He released them and washed them off in the
water, then lifted a hand to tuck a wet hair behind Yuuichirou’s ear. He took a
moment to drag his eyes along Yuuichirou’s neck, noticing faded bruises and
hickeys, and it made Mikaela swallow slowly with desire. He wanted to darken
them again.
 
He loved having Yuuichirou all marked up. It reminded Mikaela of their times
together, but what was more rewarding was the way Yuuichirou blushed and smiled
at them in the mirror, the way he touched them and got a dazed look in his
eyes, the way he seemed to be proud to show them off to Mikaela (but not so
much others. He got embarrassed and tried to hide them, like a secret only he
and Mikaela could have).
 
Leaning forward, Mikaela slowly closed the distance between them, then halted,
smiling up at Yuuichirou and humming, wondering if Yuuichirou would make the
next move to kiss him. Yuuichirou stared at Mikaela, desire shadowing his eyes,
quickly closed the gap between them. Who was he to deny such an open
invitation?
 
Placing his hands against Mikaela’s chest, he pressed his lips atop of
Mikaela’s, then sucked his bottom lip between both of his own before nipping on
it with his teeth. He tugged on it, grinning at the sound Mikaela made and
lightly scraped his nails down Mikaela’s chest. Mikaela was content, kissing
Yuuichirou and nothing else, but Yuuichirou’s skin was hot and his hands were
clearly itching to do more. Mikaela gladly accepted the touches, leaning up
into them and shivering as heat began to stir under his skin, turning him on.
The look in Yuuichirou’s eyes made Mikaela’s throat thick and he only wanted to
continue being as intimate as they were.
 
Around them, the wind became colder and the water chillier, but Yuuichirou only
felt warmer. From where his toes awkwardly dug into the sand to his hips where
the water rippled onto drying skin, he only felt warmth. Moving his hands down
lower, he played with the hemline of Mikaela’s swimwear and dipped his fingers
down to where hair tickled against his fingers- and Yuuichirou didn’t stop
there. Mikaela’s cock rested in the netting of his trunks, and while Yuuichirou
kissed Mikaela, he teased his cock. Breaking the kiss, his grin deepened into a
smirk and while the world seemed dead and rusted behind them on land, here in
the water, doing this with Mikaela, Yuuichirou had never felt so alive.
 
“Yuu-chan…” Mikaela breathed softly, then gripped Yuuichirou’s shoulders and
turned them around so he was on top of Yuuichirou, laughing as Yuuichirou
glared at him. He knew Yuuichirou liked to be in control (especially recently,
considering how he got Mikaela so riled up only a few days ago), but since
Yuuichirou was still relatively tender and still very bruised, Mikaela was not
letting Yuuichirou twist them to be rough again. Not until Yuuichirou was
healed completely.
 
With this in mind, Mikaela decided he’d melt Yuuichirou into a puddle through
loving, gentle actions. A small smile rested on Mikaela’s face, and he leaned
forward slowly, pressing their lips together softly, just feeling the brush of
Yuuichirou’s lips to tease him.
 
Yuuichirou looked up at Mikaela peering down at him and squinted. The edge of
Mikaela’s head was illuminated by the sunlight pouring down through the clouds
and distracting him from what he was trying to do. Luckily, the sunlight didn’t
stop Mikaela, and as those soft lips descended on his own, Yuuichirou moaned
softly. Yuuichirou couldn’t care less for the water that filled his trunks, or
even the sand that began to creep into awkward places. Lifting his hands around
Mikaela’s body, he tightened his grip in a way that was both possessive and
insecure; sometimes, in moments like this, it would hit him just how lucky he
was to have this relationship.
 
His chest became warm and full of feelings as he deepened the kiss. The warmth
of the sun was reddening his sea-watered arms, but he couldn’t bring himself to
care. All he could think about was how the person he was sure he lost had
returned to him… and they had become so close. It didn’t matter to him that one
day, they would have to consider the implications for Mikaela’s vampirism; it
wasn’t a problem presently, and until then…
 
“I love you, Mika,” Yuuichirou said softly, breaking the kiss. Until then, he
was going to enjoy each and every moment he had with Mikaela, until he couldn’t
anymore.
 
“I love you too, Yuu-chan,” Mikaela replied gently, pleasantly surprised to be
the one replying rather than saying it first. He knew Yuuichirou loved him, but
sometimes, Mikaela needed the reassurance- the sweet words to be told to him
rather than the other way around. Mikaela took a moment to look at how lovely
Yuuichirou looked, like he was part of the ocean, with warm skin speckled in
water droplets. His eyes seemed to match the sea-green color under this
particular angle of sunlight.
 
Mikaela would never stop appreciating how gorgeous Yuuichirou’s eyes were. They
were always green, but they sometimes shifted shades when he was under certain
lighting. It was an art that Mikaela would always adore. He reached forward
again, kissing Yuuichirou a second time, more passionately and slowly trailing
his hands down Yuuichirou’s body. He dipped his fingers underneath Yuuichirou’s
swim trunks, just brushing over the covered skin, but not quite getting to
where he knew Yuuichirou wanted him to touch.
 
Mikaela slowly slid his hands behind Yuuichirou, then moved his hands up,
brushing feather-light over his spine and making Yuu shudder and arch up into
him. Mika took that moment to deepen their kiss, tilting his head and groaning
gently into Yuu’s mouth.
 
This wasn’t fair, Yuuichirou thought. There was nothing fair about the control
Mikaela had over Yuuichirou’s body. It didn’t take more than a couple of light
touches to make his skin warm to touch and his insides fill with butterflies.
Even after all of this time, when it came to Mikaela, Yuuichirou was weak. He
thought he had managed to gain the upper hand on Valentine’s Day, but clearly,
he was wrong.
 
“Mika,” he said shakily, breathing deeply into the kiss. “The water is getting
a bit too high.” The tide was changing. “We should-fuck-get back to the beach…”
As much as he liked the sea surrounding him, he would much rather feel the
warmth of the sand on his back. Placing his hands against Mikaela’s chest, it
took a lot more effort than he had predicted to get Mikaela away from him, and
even more effort not to fall again. He desperately wanted to touch Mikaela, but
if they weren’t careful, the tide would sweep them away. Getting to his feet,
he took Mikaela’s hands in his own and pulled him back to the safety of the
sand. Mikaela let himself be guided out onto drier sand, focused on Yuuichirou
the entire time. Yuuichirou’s grip tightened, and just outside of the ocean’s
range, he pressed up against Mikaela again and kissed him with a deep,
passionate moan. Before Mikaela knew it, Yuuichirou was melting into him again
and kissing him deeply. Mikaela’s heart fluttered and he kissed back
energetically, returning a moan into Yuuichirou’s mouth and holding him close.
 
“Mm,” Mikaela murmured, breaking away from Yuuichirou gently. “Hold on, Yuu-
chan...” Mikaela stepped away, laughing at Yuuichirou’s glare. “I need to get
some things...” He strode over to where their bags were dropped on the way to
the water and moved it over to where Yuuichirou was. He took out a towel and
spread it out over the sand, then gestured to it. “My liege,” he said jokingly,
a smirk on his lips as he tipped his head politely. He just didn’t want sand
disrupting their lovemaking. Surely it’d find a way to get on the towel, but at
least this way, it wold be less sand than if they tried to have sex on the sand
itself. After all, Mikaela had to be a gentleman, like he always was.
 
Yuuichirou was wholeheartedly beginning to regret scowling at Mikaela when the
other returned, because it made his change in expression only too obvious.
Mikaela’s romantic gesture, followed by his flirtatious one, made Yuuichirou
jerk back with a blush. It was common on Mikaela to do such things, but each
time, it really got to him.
 
Quickly pulling himself back, he replied, “then what does that make you, ne?”
Reaching out to kiss Mikaela, he said just short of reaching the other’s lips,
“my servant? My knight? Either way, you serve under me, yes?” His eyes darkened
with lust as he drew Mikaela over to just beside the towel. “In either case,
I’m going to lay here, and you’re going to lather me up with cream?” He meant
to fight the bright sun bearing down on him when he dropped to his knees,
thudding them in the sand.
 
But he hoped Mikaela would do something else as he stretched himself down onto
his belly and reached ahead of him to dig his fingers into the sand. His skin
was almost dry, but his trunks had become damp and cold. Reaching behind him,
he asked, “you don’t mind if I take these off, do you?” Licking his lips as he
glanced to the side at Mikaela, he teased, “I don’t really want tan lines on my
butt, after all.” He had clearly been guiding Mikaela to sex. He wanted sex.
But Mikaela deserved a little punishment for leaving him alone for those few
seconds, since he was desperate for kisses.
 
If Mikaela wasn’t hard before, he was now.
 
His throat tightened as he watched Yuuichirou stretch out, look over his
shoulder, giving him those eyes… And then when he pulled down on his trunks
ever so slightly, revealing the pale, soft skin underneath… Mikaela was
downright staring and practically drooling at this point. His heart rammed his
chest quickly, racing as Yuuichirou acted more and more suggestive. His eyes
followed a droplet of water that trailed over the hill of Yuuichirou’s shoulder
and down the valley of his back…
 
Mikaela shivered and felt his face flush when his own trunks got tighter. His
desire for Yuuichirou only intensified.
 
“G-go right ahead…” Mikaela said slowly, watching with hungry eyes as
Yuuichirou exposed himself. His hands itched to touch Yuuichirou again. Mikaela
stepped closer, wanting to do more, touch more… he was intoxicated by
Yuuichirou again, and he loved the feeling of the spell Yuuichirou had on him.
 
Yuuichirou could hear the lust in Mikaela’s voice. It made him shudder with
just as much lust as he knew Mikaela felt. There always had been something
about Mikaela’s voice that managed to do such naughty things to Yuuichirou.
But, he couldn’t give in. Even if Mikaela wasn’t treating this as a competition
(he never did), Yuuichirou still wanted to rile up Mikaela a little bit. If he
didn’t, Mikaela would worry about how Yuuichirou’s body was faring after their
Valentine’s Day get-together. Propping his body up onto his knees, with his
face still against the towel, he slowly pulled the trunks over his ass and down
to his knees. Mikaela let out a shaky breath, eyes glued to the hemline of
Yuuichirou’s trunks as they were pulled lower and lower... revealing the soft,
pale skin underneath, always hidden to outside view. He knew no one was around,
but there was something thrilling about being in a formerly-public location,
doing something like this. He bit down on his lip, hands twitching as they
ached to touch his own erection and Yuuichirou’s body.
 
Letting go, Yuuichirou then moved his hands away and asked, “Mika, before you
put sun lotion on me, do you think you can help slide my shorts off? I don’t
want to move. I’ve found a very comfortable position.” Mikaela immediately made
a small sound in response, having become so overwhelmed with his lust that it
was almost like he snapped out of a zone where he was staring and not moving.
Now, he was asked to move, and Mikaela felt if he tried, he would just fall
face-first into the sand. Yuuichirou chuckled at the sound Mikaela made; it
always was nice to remember how he affected the other.
 
And secretly, pressed against the towel, hidden from view was his own hard
erection. Just knowing that Mikaela was about to rub his hands all over
Yuuichirou’s body made him want to tremble, but he held back. If he seemed
weak, Mikaela’s kindness would just take over and they probably wouldn’t even
have sex.
 
Luckily, Mikaela’s legs granted him the strength he needed. Mikaela stepped
over and knelt down, his heart racing so fast that he could feel the pulse
throbbing in his neck. He licked his lips and gripped the edge of the swimsuit,
puling it off of Yuuichirou’s legs entirely and setting it aside. Just between
Yuuichirou’s legs, he could see a glimpse of his erection, and Mikaela
shuddered, reaching for the sunscreen and squirting it onto his palm with a
shaky hand. Once he capped it and set it aside for a bit, he spread the cream
out on his hands, then leaned forward, sitting up on his knees so his crotch
was positioned in a way that if he moved much closer, he would be thrusting
right in between Yuuichirou’s thighs. That was, until Yuuichirou moved to lay
down flat on the towel again, and Mikaela was sitting on the backs of his
thighs (which wasn’t so bad, either).
 
He reached forward, pressing his hands to Yuuichirou’s shoulders and massaging
them, moving down his back slowly in wide, circular motions.
 
“Ngh, Mika,” Yuuichirou groaned, turning his head into the towel to muffle the
sound. “That feels so good.” It felt too good, in fact. Yuuichirou’s thighs
tensed, and he was sure Mikaela noticed. Beneath him, his dick throbbed. Biting
down on his lower lip, he turned his head so he could inhale through his nose.
“Your massages always feel just as good as all the other things you do to me,”
he breathed through an airy exhale. The soft sigh that escaped his lips as he
feigned relaxing (when really, he was excited as fuck) was a good cover to the
moan he was truly holding back.
 
Nothing could have prepared him for the sudden dip of Mikaela’s hands over his
back, however, and he arched, pushing his butt closer towards Mikaela’s body
and then flattening it against the towel. The rough-sandy fabric beneath him
made his private’s sore, but at the same time… He had started to subconsciously
rub down against the ground. Closing his eyes, he reached out to the sand and
grasped it in his hand. He focused on the rough texture and tried to bring
himself away from being as turned on as he was. While Mikaela’s ego might bloom
from such a dirty reaction to such simple touches- Yuuichirou’s sure wasn’t
going to.
 
Mikaela would be stupid if he didn’t notice the way Yuuichirou was squirming
under his hands. He smirked a bit victoriously, loving how Yuuichirou was
gasping and grasping at the sand, as if squeezing the material through his
fingers would give him some sort of stability.
 
He applied more sunscreen to his hands and moved more to Yuuichirou’s sides,
gripping the soft flesh and sometimes pressing Yuuichirou down into the towel
teasingly, as if telling him to contain himself, because Mikaela was in
control. He then shifted so he wasn’t sitting totally on Yuuichirou’s thighs,
but instead was crouched over him, knees on either side of Yuuichirou’s thighs
and head ducked over Yuuichirou’s hair. He leaned on one hand and used the
other to rub more of the sunscreen into Yuuichirou’s skin.
 
Mikaela then leaned down, breathing hotly over Yuuichirou’s ear. “Turn over,
Yuu-chan,” he commanded, wanting to cover Yuuichirou’s front in sunscreen as
well. Most of all, he wanted to watch Yuuichirou’s face flush and tremble when
Mikaela brushed over sensitive places. Except… Yuuichirou was already a
gasping, trembling mess by the time Mikaela asked him to turn over. His legs
felt like jelly and he was sure his cock left a wet spot on the towel beneath
him. Not one to deny Mikaela, no matter how flustered he was, Yuuichirou
twisted onto his back, sliding his hands in front of his erection. Looking at
anything other than Mikaela’s face, he waited for the other to speak.
 
Yuuichirou turning over made Mikaela’s mouth water. He held his breath, staring
down at Yuuichirou with hungry eyes as he licked his fangs in interest.
Yuuichirou’s skin was slick with sunscreen, the heat bringing his blood to the
surface of his skin and making not only his face a dark pink, but the rest of
his body, too. He was trembling a bit, hands shyly covering something delicious
and hot... and Mikaela was captivated by the way Yuuichirou’s incredible green
eyes shimmered in embarrassment. He couldn’t stop staring at Yuuichirou’s plush
lips, his thick eyelashes, the curve of his jaw… the way his shoulders rounded,
straining to cover his erection with outstretched hands- beautiful hands, with
slender fingers that were slightly bony, but they were Mikaela’s favorite
hands. He loved the slight dip of Yuuichirou’s waist, just enough to be sexy
and not enough to be overly feminine. He loved the way Yuuichirou’s stomach
looked soft, even squishy, but it was actually firm with muscle. He loved
everything, and he wanted to litter his body in dark hickeys once again.
 
When Mikaela’s voice didn’t come quite as quickly as expected, Yuuichirou
squirmed and closed his eyes. “Don’t stare like that, Mika…” He really wasn’t
one to get self-conscious. It was just…  sometimes, Mikaela had this predatory
look in his eyes when watching Yuuichirou. And every time Yuuichirou realized
it was there, something tender inside of him would show up. His chest would
constrict and his heart would start to beat faster. The two had been together
so long now, and yet, Mikaela still always managed to make him feel special…
wanted. Flexing his fingers over his cock, he could feel the dribble of pre-cum
over his fingers and he pushed his lips together harder. Mikaela was definitely
teasing him while he was slathering him in lotion, and right then, Yuuichirou
feared should he say anything else, he might just come immediately.
 
“Yuu-chan...” Mikaela murmured, looking down at Yuuichirou. “It’s hard not to
stare at someone so cute... so beautiful... you’re like a masterpiece.”
Mikaela’s voice was thick with emotion, but he quickly changed his tone,
dropping deeper with a slight smirk on his lips as he began to lean down, lips
brushing Yuuichirou’s. “... but I’m gonna make you even more gorgeous.”
 
He kissed Yuuichirou deeply, moving his hand down, trailing his fingertips
teasingly along Yuuichirou’s bicep, then his forearm until he got to his hand.
He gripped Yuuichirou’s hand as he tilted his head, kissing Yuuichirou deeper
with his tongue, prying open Yuuichirou’s mouth at the same time his hand
peeled one of Yuuichirou’s hands away from his crotch. He moved the hand so
that he pinned it down, lacing their fingers and leaving Yuuichirou with only
one hand to cover himself.  He lapped the roof of Yuuichirou’s mouth as he
pulled away, peering down at him with darkened, lust-filled eyes.
 
“Why so shy, Yuu-chan...?” Mikaela whispered against his lips, a small lift to
his tone to tease Yuuichirou as he moved his other hand down. He leaned his
weight onto the hand that was locked with Yuuichirou’s. He curled his fingers
on Yuuichirou’s hand that covered his crotch and began to tug it off, locking
his eyes with Yuuichirou’s as he did so.
 
Yuuichirou laid on the towel, staring at Mikaela through half-open eyes. His
lips were parted with his breath coming out in soft, slow pants. The steady
rise and fall of his chest was structured as though he was controlling it with
all his might. Mikaela was the gorgeous one here, he thought. He parted his
knees a bit more, stretching the towel as his heels dug into it. The hand
Mikaela had pinned down felt odd against the scratchy sensation of the sand,
and he was still reluctant to move the hand that covered his privates, even
though he was never normally shy like this. Watching Mikaela look down on him,
the word angel repeated in his head, and he found himself unable to think much
else. Which was why, when asked why he was acting so shy, he stumbled and
stuttered over his words.
 
“I-uh-I… fuck,” His cock jerked into his hand. “I got weird… over lotion.”
 
Surely, Mikaela had to find that kind of weird? Simply putting lotion on him
made Yuuichirou hump the ground out in the open, where any wandering human or
vampire could swing by (as unlikely as that was). It never occurred to him that
Mikaela had been purposely trying to turn him on. Pushing his lips together, he
jerked his hips towards Mikaela and slid his legs out, then wrapped them around
Mikaela’s body and tugged him forward until they were pressed together, with
one of his hands still trapped between them.
 
“I want you to k-kiss me.”
 
Sometimes, Yuuichirou was the most confident lover on the planet. Other times?
This shy, more embarrassed side would come out, and when it did- it would be up
to Mikaela whether to make it go away or not. The last thing Mikaela wanted was
to end this little act of Yuuichirou’s. It was heart-melting, precious,
adorable... he was turned on by Yuuichirou’s aggressive nature just as much as
he was turned on by Yuuichirou’s bashful side. Mikaela let out a soft,
satisfied chuckle, then leaned down, kissing Yuuichirou again to answer his
request. As he did, he slowly coaxed Yuuichirou’s hand out from between his
legs by sliding his fingers underneath Yuuichirou’s palm and lifting, teasing
Yuuichirou’s erection along the way.
 
He finally had Yuuichirou’s hands both pinned under Mikaela’s. He pulled away,
breaking their kiss to look into Yuuichirou’s eyes as he rocked his hips
forward, grinding his length onto Yuuichirou’s. The material of Mikaela’s
swimsuit still separated them, only further teasing and stimulating Yuuichirou.
Mikaela openly smirked when Yuuichirou thrashed a bit, frustrated at the lack
of skin-on-skin contact between their erections. Yuuichirou’s muscles tightened
as he writhed and whined. He flexed his wrists while Mikaela pinned them down
and moved his legs so that his heels sat in the hot sand. He dug them in as he
thrust his hips up.
 
“Don’t hide from me, Yuu-chan...” Mikaela’s voice was smooth as he spoke next
to Yuuichirou’s mouth. “You look lovely in the sunlight...” He trailed his lips
down Yuuichirou’s jaw, rocking his hips into Yuuichirou’s over and over,
wanting Yuuichirou to be driven to a point where he couldn’t speak or make a
sound besides a moan. Of course, he wanted to be inside of Yuuichirou before
that happened, but he liked making their love-making a slow burn, just to tease
Yuuichirou as much as he could...
 
Yuuichirou could hear Mikaela talking to him, but the desire coiling inside of
him was as hot as the sand rubbing against his skin. It was driving him insane.
Yuuichirou’s whole body was exposed to the elements and Mikaela had his most
private part hidden. It was making him nervous. Confidence, to him, always came
easier when they were both naked. Like this, he could feel Mikaela’s erection,
but he couldn’t see it. He couldn’t distinguish the difference between the wet
fabric and netting covering Mikaela’s cock and just how hard it really was,
unlike his own that was fully on display, being rubbed and teased. His hips
rose and twisted as he wriggled and writhed against the towel. Every time
Mikaela pulled back, Yuuichirou’s cock would stand upright and the breeze would
make it’s heated tender state even more tender. The more tender it became, the
louder he moaned when Mikaela pushed down on it again. It was such a mind-
filling feeling that when he finally acknowledged Mikaela was speaking to him,
his breath had caught in his throat and his words sounded more like stuttered
whimpers.
 
“M-Mika, please get- take your clothes off as well. Please.”
 
“You have to promise not to hide again,” Mikaela whispered against Yuuichirou’s
neck, then slowly removed his hands from Yuuichirou’s and sat up. He would have
to get off of Yuuichirou completely to take off his trunks, and he wanted to
waste as little time as possible. Mikaela stood for a second, scanned their
surroundings (nothing was there, thankfully), then let the trunks fall by his
ankles. He tossed them aside and sat down in front of Yuuichirou’s legs, taking
the sunscreen bottle in his hands and applying more to his palm.
 
Mikaela laughed a bit at Yuuichirou’s stare. “I don’t want your front to get
burned either, Yuu-chan,” he said lightly, then leaned forward onto his knees.
He began pressing his slick hands to Yuuichirou’s chest, rolling the heels of
his hands down and sliding his fingers down Yuuichirou’s abdomen. He rubbed his
thumbs into Yuuichirou’s waist gently and dipped down to his hips, smirking as
Yuuichirou’s face blushed even more than before.
 
Slowly, Mikaela coaxed Yuuichirou’s legs apart, covering his thighs in the
lotion and stopping to apply more to his hands. Once he did, he continued
lathering Yuuichirou’s legs, and his eyes flickered up to look at Yuuichirou’s
face as his fingers skirted over Yuuichirou’s entrance, prodding at it
teasingly and occasionally slipping inside, just a little bit. He made sure to
‘accidentally’ bump into Yuuichirou’s cock a few times, but the smirk on his
face gave it all away that he was teasing Yuuichirou for the fun of it.
 
Mikaela, Yuuichirou had decided, was the devil. There was no way he could be
anything else with the way his hands slid over Yuuichirou’s body and teased him
with such a commonplace motion. There was no way to stop him from squirming as
Mikaela’s fingers bumped and brushed his straining cock. The only thing
stopping him from making the noises too erotic for a public place was his own
willpower, and that was quickly failing him. As Mikaela’s lotion-wet fingers
slipped inside of him and pulled out just as quickly as they went in,
Yuuichirou whined. In something of a sloppy reaction, his whole body jerked.
Dragging his weight up onto his elbows, he pushed himself up to look defiantly
at Mikaela, but instead groaned at the look of his shimmeringly wet body.
Mikaela had slathered it in so much lotion, Yuuichirou was sure he could slide
along concrete.
 
Looking further down his body, he could see Mikaela’s cock and he dropped back
onto his back and covered his mouth quickly to hide a loud moan. It was not
until his thoughts reminded him that it wasn’t like anybody was going to be
there to see him that he forced his hands away from his mouth.
 
“Mika,” he begged softly. “Mika please stop teasing. I won’t hide anymore, just
please do something to me.” This slow teasing had to be punishment for the way
Yuuichirou coaxed Mikaela into losing control that last time. This tender,
loving side of Mikaela was always so dominant, and now he could see the sinful
side to it. This was torture. This was absolute torture and Yuuichirou loved
it. As shy as he was acting towards their exhibitionist behavior, Yuuichirou
couldn’t stop himself from encouraging Mikaela to continue.
 
Mikaela laughed lowly, tempted to frustrate Yuuichirou even more and simply
continue to tease him, maybe even touch him less... But even Mikaela didn’t
have that sort of control. He was too overwhelmed with the need to make love to
Yuuichirou to keep teasing him. He leaned down, pressing his lips against
Yuuichirou’s collarbone. At the same time, he pressed his slicked fingers
inside Yuuichirou, two at once.They slipped right inside, but the sensation was
surely shocking to Yuuichirou. The lotion had warmed up, and being spread open
felt much better for Yuuichirou than it usually did before the two had sex.
Mikaela’s fingers slid in easily and he clenched down his hole purposely. He
wanted to reach down between their bodies and wrap his hand around his cock,
but it felt nice to be touched so sensually like this. Yuuichirou never felt
more loved than when Mikaela took the time to drag his fingers over
Yuuichirou’s body and remind it just who it belonged to.
 
Mikaela moved his hand in and out, watching Yuuichirou carefully. “You smell
like lotion, Yuu-chan...” Mikaela murmured. It was redundant, but he thought
that maybe, even if he didn’t tease Yuuichirou with faint touches, he could
tease Yuuichirou with words. Mikaela used his other hand tease and rub
Yuuichirou’s nipple. “Even this is smooth with lotion...” With the tease of his
nipple, Yuuichirou’s body pushed up towards Mikaela’s hand; it felt too smooth
from all the lotion covering him, and when Mikaela spoke, he could do little
more than whimper. It was too much for him, and yet, still not enough. Mikaela
lapped at some of Yuuichirou’s skin curiously, blinking up at him as he
fingered him and stretched him out.
 
“I taste lotion, but mainly sweat, and it tastes good, Yuu-chan...” Mikaela
couldn’t help voicing his thoughts. It made Yuuichirou blush and squirm and it
was all too rewarding to Mikaela. Mikaela’s fingers pushed against something so
nice that Yuuichirou bucked his hips, gasped and whacked his hands down into
the sands. Mikaela felt himself shiver as Yuuichirou arched back gorgeously,
loving the way his fingers pressed inside of Yuuichirou so deliciously,
surrounded by heat.
 
A breeze rushed over them suddenly, making sand sprinkle into Yuuichirou’s
face. The sand forced Yuuichirou to cough. Sitting up somewhat, he spat it to
the side, and his cock wilted from the shock of being interrupted.
 
Looking to Mikaela as he propped himself up on his elbows, he blushed darkly
and weakly mumbled, “… s-sorry. Sand in my mouth…”  Mikaela blinked down at
Yuuichirou, then laughed a bit, using his free hand to reach over and brush off
his cheeks and forehead.
 
“It’s alright, Yuu-chan,” he said softly, kissing his burning red cheek.
“You’re too cute. And what else did you think would happen after slapping the
sand, hm?” Mikaela moved his fingers again, pushing them deep and searching for
that sensitive spot again. He noticed that the mistake had turned Yuuichirou
off a little, but he wouldn’t let that last. “Yuu-chan...” Mikaela murmured his
name, leaning up and tilting his head, kissing Yuuichirou deeply. He poured all
of his passion into the kiss, wanting badly to overwhelm Yuuichirou with his
affections and get him a hot and bothered mess once again.
 
It didn’t take long for Yuuichirou to end up once again as Mikaela wanted him.
The kiss alone would have done it, but with Mikaela sliding his fingers in and
out of Yuuichirou’s ass, the sensations quickly overwhelmed any irritation he
felt from the sand. Lowering himself back to the towel as Mikaela laid over him
and kissed him, Yuuichirou pushed his hips up to rub his erection against
Mikaela. Breaking the kiss, Yuuichirou gasped loudly and turned his head to the
side. In a heavy voice, he said, “Mika, you need to get inside me right now.”
 
Foreplay like this was hardly necessary when there was sex as often as he had
with Mikaela, but Mikaela often did it just because it turned Yuuichirou on so
damn much. He could already feel his desire reaching its spilling point. Just
having his dick rubbing on Mikaela’s skin was torturing him.
 
“I want to feel you pushing inside of me, thrusting into me as your chest
slides over my body…” He was still slippery with lotion, and he had no doubt
the friction caused by it would make him come really fast. He didn’t care- as
long as he could feel Mikaela inside of him, it was worth it.
 
Mikaela was just as eager as Yuuichirou to get inside of his lover, and he
shuddered at Yuuichirou’s dirty words. His eyes glazed over slightly and he
licked his lips, heat stirring inside of him, deeper than before. He needed
inside of Yuuichirou, now. Since he was anxious to make love to Yuuichirou, he
removed his hands and used some of the lotion to slick up his length. It was a
little strange to be using sunscreen for it, but... no one wanted a sunburnt
dick, right? Mikaela snorted a bit at his own thought, and before Yuuichirou
could question him, he positioned himself and leaned over Yuuichirou’s body.
 
“I love you,” Mikaela said softly. He meant it, obviously, but he said it a bit
lightly, almost like a gentle, playful reminder, with a smug expression on his
face. He just loved teasing Yuuichirou and making him all red-faced and
wriggly. After laughing softly, Mikaela inched himself inside, feeling his
heart race at how easily Yuuichirou adjusted around him. They had made love
enough times now to where Yuuichirou was used to his size and that thought made
Mikaela’s stomach flutter with pride.
 
Yuuichirou gasped loudly and then shut the sound down by snapping his lips
shut. He knew Mikaela preferred him to be vocal, but sometimes silence was the
only thing that kept him from coming and right now he needed that silence.
Mikaela’s cock was thick, and the veins that throbbed inside of him made
Yuuichirou feel weak as they pressed over the muscles to get inside of him. He
clenched down naturally and thrust his hips up slightly, making the sensation
of Mikaela entering him last longer.
 
Immediately, his hands flew to Mikaela’s arms and his blunt nails dug into the
skin. His legs jerked and his toes curled as he released his stiff posture and
exhaled slowly. Once Mikaela was fully inside of him, he relaxed fully. This
was it, this was what he had been waiting for the whole time. Closing his eyes
and taking a few deep breaths, he then opened them and looked down his body.
His own cock was throbbing and he desperately wanted Mikaela to touch it and
stroke it. Urging his own body towards Mikaela’s cock, he clenched down and
moaned softly.
 
He had to take it slowly, not because it hurt, but because he wanted this to
last. If he wasn’t careful, he would come immediately, and Mikaela would surely
pull out and be fine with not coming. Yuuichirou really couldn’t have that; he
loved the face Mikaela made when he came.
 
Mikaela adored the way Yuuichirou trembled beneath him, letting out small
sounds and chewing on his lip. He loved how Yuuichirou clung to him for
stability, trying to contain his feelings- it showed he truly felt that good
when Mikaela went inside of him. Having this so clearly shown to him... Mikaela
felt like the luckiest being alive. He brushed his lips against Yuuichirou’s
cheek as Yuuichirou relaxed.
 
Whimpering softly as he thrust himself back onto Mikaela’s cock, Yuuichirou
demanded of the other, “kiss me, Mika. Kiss me now…”
 
Mikaela had no problem listening to Yuuichirou’s wishes. It was enough to tell
Mikaela to move, too- he felt Yuuichirou’s muscles loosen up and could sense
Yuuichirou’s eagerness for movement. He pressed their lips together without a
second’s hesitation and slowly rolled his hips. He repeated this once, twice,
and then kissed Yuuichirou a little deeper, immediately picking up the pace and
aiming to thrust as deep as he could into Yuuichirou. He knew Yuuichirou was on
the verge of climax after all of the teasing, and Mikaela had no issues coming
soon, too.
 
Their skin slipped together easily, aided by the sunscreen, and the wet feeling
made Mikaela blush. He kissed Yuuichirou deeper, moaning as their tongues
created a similar wet feeling together. Everything was hot, and the salty-
scented breeze from the ocean cooled them slightly, but the heat they created
was overpowering. Mikaela gasped a little in his mouth, hips now moving on
their own accord. He pressed himself deep inside of Yuuichirou, rutting against
his walls over and over.
 
Yuuichirou kissed Mikaela back and whined as his cock bounced between them. He
cried out as Mikaela’s cock continuously dragged over his prostate, making his
body jerk and twitch every time. His balls had begun to ache; he was so
desperate to come. Trying to kiss Mikaela was becoming more and more of a
challenge, and his grip on Mikaela’s arms was weakening. Sliding one hand down,
he slipped it between them and grabbed ahold of his cock. The sudden roughness
from his own hand caused him to cry and have to squeeze so he didn’t come.
 
“T-That was dangerous,” Yuuichirou joked, but there was no humor in his tone,
only lust. Mikaela laughed breathily at Yuuichirou’s comment, his thrusting not
slowing at all. He noticed Yuuichirou trying to hold back, but Mikaela was
determined to wipe that resistance from Yuuichirou’s head. He wanted Yuuichirou
to lose his resolve and let himself drown in pleasure. Yuuichirou was desperate
to have Mikaela come inside of him, and he was even more desperate to stroke
his own cock and writhe and moan until Mikaela came as well.
 
So, he gave in. He lightened his grip on his cock and rubbed and writhed back
against Mikaela. He clenched his muscles down on Mikaela’s heavy, thick cock
and began to stroke himself. It didn’t take long; he was so riled up from the
massage and the playful times in the water that he was overly eager. For a
split second, his mind went blank. The pleasure overwhelmed him and Yuuichirou
seized up after a moment of unrefined rutting until his come spurted out onto
Mikaela’s stomach, then dribbled back down to his own. He stopped kissing
Mikaela as his body went lax.
 
Mikaela watched with complete satisfaction as Yuuichirou fell apart, giving in
to his desires and orgasming in his arms. Seeing such an incredible thing and
being the cause of Yuuichirou’s pleasure... Mikaela had been many times before
this, but it never tired him. He would always, always feel blessed to see such
a gorgeous display, and Mikaela panted heavily when he realized he was holding
his breath when he watched Yuuichirou’s orgasm.
 
As much as he tried to help Mikaela along, Yuuichirou’s body had gone boneless
from the blissful afterglow of climax. He reached up and looped his arms around
Mikaela’s neck, locking his sticky fingers together. He guided him in for a
soft kiss as Mikaela continued to thrust inside of him and waited for him to
finish as well.
 
Mikaela held him close, treasured him as he rolled his hips a few more times.
He broke the kiss, closed his eyes and buried his face in Yuuichirou’s neck,
kissing it tenderly and allowed himself to come, remembering Yuuichirou’s
sounds, his face and the way his body arched right up into Mikaela’s. It was
incredibly easy to come when he was having sex with Yuuichirou- simply because
everything Yuuichirou did was amazing to Mikaela. Yuuichirou was beautiful, and
intimacy with him was never, ever difficult.
 
Once Mikaela rode out his orgasm, he pulled out slowly and held himself up over
Yuuichirou. He still had strength in his limbs, for their lovemaking was more
tedious than anything, and he smiled down at Yuuichirou, love heavy in his
eyes.
 
“Are you alright, Yuu-chan?” He asked sweetly, pressing a kiss on Yuuichirou’s
nose with a smile on his face.
 
Yuuichirou smiled up at Mikaela and nodded. Moving his hand to Mikaela’s chest,
he pushed the other away and sat up. The strain from their rutting made him
wince, but it wasn’t too bad. Dragging his feet into a crossed position, he
placed his hands on his lap and stared at Mikaela.
 
“That was amazing…” He could feel Mikaela’s come leaking from his hole, and it
didn’t bother him in the slightest. In fact, he clenched his muscles together
to try and keep it inside of him.
 
“I’m glad you enjoyed it, Yuu-chan, because I did, too,” Mikaela said softly,
watching Yuuichirou stretch a little and sit up.
 
“I’d say let’s do it again, but we’ve been having sex a lot lately, and my body
needs a rest,” Yuuichirou joked lightly. Reaching behind and scratching the
back of his head, he looked around for his clothes. “Do you- should we…” He
stopped. They came to the beach to have fun, not just have sex, but suddenly
Yuuichirou felt a bit too tired to splash around anymore. “I think we should
head back soon. I’ve got sand in really weird places and I want a shower that’s
not sprinkled with salt-” He paused, waiting for Mikaela to even attempt a salt
joke (because he knew they happened, he wasn’t stupid). Mikaela caught the
chance, but he simply smiled at Yuuichirou and let him continue. He had to
crack those jokes when Yuuichirou least expected it, or else it wasn’t funny.
When the joke didn’t come, Yuuichirou smiled again. “-and I want bed we can
cuddle on.”
 
It was silly how romantic they were, especially when they were so passionately
aggressive on the battlefield (towards enemies, of course, not one another).
But after such a steamy, loving sex session, Yuuichirou just wanted to head
back and cuddle up to Mikaela and sleep while tangled together. He really
didn’t care if people called him mushy for liking that kind of thing.
 
Mikaela reached over, grabbing their trunks and handing Yuuichirou his own
pair, scrunching his nose. “Oh... great,” Mikaela held up his trunks as well.
When stripping them down, Mikaela had tossed them aside... in the sand.
Yuuichirou laughed at his mistake, then looked bitterly down at his own trunks.
 
It’d be one uncomfortable walk home, but Mikaela would rather wear sandy trunks
than walk around naked. Reluctantly, Mikaela slid them on over his hips and put
the sunscreen away in their bag. He stepped into his sandals and looked down at
Yuuichirou, hand outstretched. Yuuichirou smiled at him and took the hand
gratefully.
 
“Let’s go home, Yuu-chan,” Mikaela helped him up, taking the towel and packing
it away as well. Yuuichirou put on his trunks, shuddering at the gritty feeling
inside them, but he bit it down, knowing he would be able to take them off
shortly, anyways. Yuuichirou put on his own sandals as well (which were also
sandy, naturally), and Mikaela put their bag over his shoulder.
 
Mikaela held out his hand, waiting for Yuuichirou to lace their fingers
together. When their hands met, Mikaela smiled and lead them back home.
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