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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:
      Halloween_Costumes, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Shameless_Smut,
      First_Time, Blood_Drinking, Established_Relationship, Bottom_Hyakuya
      Yuuichirou, Top_Hyakuya_Mikaela
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-02-22 Words: 8624
****** Not Quite Dracula and Yuucifer- but Close Enough ******
by Saramaryllis, Vixenfur
Summary
     It was Halloween, and Mikaela was able to sniff out some candy hiding
     in nearby stores. To his knowledge, it wasn’t expired, at least he
     hoped, and he felt lucky when he handed the bag to Yuuichirou.
     “Happy Halloween, Yuu-chan,” he flashed a smile, then glanced at the
     bag. “I found this, and I’m not sure how much you like these
     candies.” He got a bit nervous looking down at them. “There’s mostly
     Snickers and Milky Way and Twisslhers.”
      Wait, what?
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
It was Halloween, and Mikaela was able to sniff out some candy hiding in nearby
stores. To his knowledge, it wasn’t expired- at least, he hoped- and he felt
lucky when he handed the bag to Yuuichirou.
“Happy Halloween, Yuu-chan,” he flashed a smile, then glanced at the bag. “I
found this, and I’m not sure how much you like these candies.” He got a bit
nervous looking down at them. “There’s mostly Snickers and Milky Way and
Twisslhers.”
Wait, what?
Mikaela stammered, feeling his cheeks heat up. “I mean- uhm- Twissh… Twiss…”
Twizzlers was what he was trying to say, and he licked his fangs
subconsciously.
Yuuichirou had been so ecstatic to see that Mikaela brought him sweets that
when the lisp first appeared, he didn’t notice it. It wasn’t until Mikaela had
tried not once, but twice to correct himself that Yuuichirou did a double take.
He might have snickered had he not seen how distressed it made Mikaela feel-
not being able to say what Yuuichirou understood it to be.
When Mikaela first got his fangs, he had a horrible lisp and needed speech
therapy, which Krul and Ferid thought was beyond endearing and amusing.
Occasionally, when Mikaela got nervous, he relapsed and struggled with certain
words and sounds.
“Twiss…” Mikaela trailed off, blushing to his ears and looking away. He cleared
his throat and mumbled softly, “those things.”
Eyeing up the red flush across Mikaela’s face, Yuuichirou could only endear
himself to how cute Mikaela looked, embarrassed as he was… but knew he had to
reassure Mikaela that it was fine, that he didn’t mind in the slightest.
Closing the gap between them, Yuuichirou slid his hand up against the hand
Mikaela held the candies with and took them from him. Mikaela stiffened
slightly, but he eased up quickly, still feeling flustered about his inability
to speak perfectly clear. Sliding his other hand up to Mikaela’s cheek,
Yuuichirou let his thumb brush Mikaela’s lower lip. Mikaela’s lips parted
slightly, making Mikaela’s heart thud harder. Teasing the fang, Yuuichirou
grinned and said, “yeah, those things. Thank you for the candy, Mika. I’ll make
sure to eat them slowly so that you don’t have to say that last one again,
yeah?”
And then, as though forgetting what he had decided on before, he couldn’t help
but tease Mikaela a slight bit. “Or we could find another use for your mouth,
that doesn’t involve speaking…?” Wetting his lips, Yuuichirou looked very much
like his costume suggested: a devil. He closed the gap between their mouths,
quickly kissing Mikaela.
Another use… Mikaela shivered at the tone in Yuuichirou’s voice and closed his
eyes, moaning softly when their lips met. Yuuichirou’s lips were soft and
plushy as always, and Mikaela’s eyes peeked open when Yuuichirou pulled away. 
God, he was crazy for Yuuichirou. One look at Yuuichirou’s smiling face and
Mikaela felt his entire world was made whole. His embarrassment was forgotten. 
When Yuuichirou broke the kiss, he said, “happy Halloween, Mika.” He then
‘reintroduced’ himself. “You may call me your demonic overlord, ‘Yuucifer.’” 
Mikaela froze momentarily, and by the time Yuuichirou’s dorky words were
processed, Mikaela snorted before breaking down into full-blown laughter. He
ducked his head down, his chest heaving as he laughed and laughed.
“Yuu-Yuu-chan… why would… Yuucifer?”It was all too hilarious to Mikaela, and he
smiled wide at Yuuichirou, cupping his face and kissing him briefly. “You’re so
adorable, Yuu-chan.”  Adorable. Yes… that’s exactly what he was.
Once his laughter died down, Mikaela wiped at his eyes and settled comfortably
to look at Yuuichirou, a small smile on his lips as he admired him. Yuuichirou
kept up his smile, but inwardly all he could think about was how, in about ten
seconds, he was going to show Mikaela that adorable these days had a different
meaning. This new meaning being: sexy.
Pulling away from Mikaela, he opened up one of the sweets. Not even paying
attention to the red-colored candy he chose, he tugged it to his mouth and then
eyed Mikaela as he licked it. Holding it out, he grinned. Mikaela eyed the
candy wearily, rubbing his lips together and not finding it all that appealing,
despite the color being the same as blood.
“As I was saying,” Yuuichirou cleared his throat, “…for instance, you could use
your mouth to suck on this.” Not that it would mean much to Mikaela, hell, for
all of his research, he wasn’t even sure if it was possible for Mikaela to eat
sweets and not be sick. Mikaela opened his mouth to tell Yuuichirou he couldn’t
actually eat it, but then Yuuichirou flicked his wrist and brought it back to
his own mouth.
Mikaela held his breath in anticipation.
Yuuichirou licked at it again, letting the taste stick to his lips. Watching
the bright red candy slip past Yuuichirou’s lips and glide along his pink
tongue… Mikaela felt heat prickling at the back of his neck, excitement
flooding between his legs. Yuuichirou then hung his hand down at his side,
closing the gap between them again.
Mikaela trembled a little when Yuuichirou kissed him, eyes fluttering closed
with enjoyment at the taste of cherry. Mikaela could only taste things
like blood and skin, since eating actual food made him sick. But just the
lightest hint of something else was electrifying to Mikaela.
Memories from his past flooded his senses, and he yanked Yuuichirou close by
his shoulders, kissing him fiercely. Mikaela held Yuuichirou’s body against his
own, gasping between kisses and licking at Yuuichirou’s lips and tongue as much
as he could. Yuuichirou pulled away to gulp down air, and when he spoke with
his eyes shimmering and a blush blossoming on his cheeks, Mikaela was
momentarily paralyzed.
Breathless and in a heated, panting tone, Yuuichirou said, “… o-or me, you
could suck on me… like that…” he had not meant to sound so dirty (or had he),
but he couldn’t take it back now. Mikaela pulled him back, sucking on his
tongue in the same manner Yuuichirou sucked on the candy.
It seemed by Mikaela’s rather zealous move that he had gotten over his lisp and
had instead taken to teasing Yuuichirou’s mouth in a way that had the younger
boy quivering to return the favor. Dropping the rest of the sweets, he threw
his arms around Mikaela’s neck and tilted his head enough so that his lips
rested more comfortably against Mikaela’s. Yuuichirou pushed his tongue up
against Mikaela’s, noticing that Mikaela had such an odd taste, coppery as
expected, with the remnants of candy Yuuichirou tasted on his own tongue. He
blushed and moaned as he realized it was his own saliva that he had tasted-
moved from his mouth to Mikaela’s.
Just the thought of that happening with anybody else and he might have been
disgusted. But instead, he grew terribly turned on. His knees felt wobbly and
he struggled to place his hands somewhere sturdy to keep himself from buckling.
Letting his eyes fall closed, he found his only option was too lean his weight
on Mikaela and dig his fingers into Mikaela’s shoulders.
Mikaela held Yuuichirou closer to him, pressing their bodies flush together and
gripping the small of Yuuichirou’s back protectively. He supported Yuuichirou’s
weight, kissing him excitedly and blushing when Yuuichirou moaned into his
mouth. It was entirely too sexy. Mikaela couldn’t believe just how lustrous
Yuuichirou could be…
Breaking the kiss, Yuuichirou felt both breathless and excited, and upon seeing
Mikaela’s expression, he grinned.
“God, Mika,” Yuuichirou teased, but his flippant tone was hidden beneath a more
wanton, husky layer. “Anybody would think you were trying to devour me, using
your tongue like that…” Despite his confident teasing, the flush across his
cheeks spoke volumes, for it wasn’t just Mikaela that wanted to devour
Yuuichirou… Yuuichirou wanted to devour Mikaela, too. 
“Maybe I am,” Mikaela responded with a small smirk, heart fluttering at the
flirtatious tone in Yuuichirou’s voice. His eyes flicked down at Yuuichirou’s
lips and cheeks, which were a beautiful, rosy pink. He leaned forward, pressing
a soft kiss to Yuuichirou’s warming cheek, finding it really adorable. Despite
the cuteness, Yuuichirou was actually more seductive than he seemed…
Except, Yuuichirou knew what he was doing for once, and Mikaela was still
flattered that Yuuichirou looked at him in this way. He wouldn’t want anything
more.
Mikaela pulled Yuuichiru back to him, lifting Yuuichirou and feeling
Yuuichirou's legs wrap around his waist as they kissed again. Yuuichirou slid
his hands over Mikaela’s shoulders and locked his arms behind Mikaela’s neck.
Beneath him, Mikaela’s hands held him up, and just the simple feeling of those
strong fingers pressing into Yuuichirou’s skin through the fabric of his
clothes left him feeling fidgety.
“Mika,” he said softly, kissing the corner of his mouth. “Mika, show me your
funny way of speaking again.” He nuzzled Mikaela’s nose with his own, moving
his lips up to nip his nose between his lips playfully. Pulling away, he pushed
his hands into Mikaela’s hair from behind, then leaned down to properly kiss
Mikaela on the lips. Mikaela blushed at Yuuichirou’s request, ignoring it in
favor of the kiss Yuuichirou was giving him.
Mikaela was enjoying the taste of Yuuichirou’s sugary-sweet tongue, a low groan
escaping his throat. Moving his lower lip sensually, Yuuichirou broke the kiss
only to say, “…we can’t keep at it like this, at least not here…” They needed
somewhere more private. Somewhere they could really get into it without any
possibility of being interrupted. Mikaela nodded, knowing they had to get back
to their room.
“Alright, Yuu-chan,” Mikaela stepped back slightly, allowing Yuuichirou to land
on his feet. He laced his fingers with Yuuichirou’s, tugging at their hands.
“Let’s go back to the room.”
Heading towards the room, Yuuichirou couldn’t stop looking at Mikaela. He
couldn’t stop admiring the way Mikaela’s hair curved around his face, the way
his eyes moved forward with strict determination, the way… he swallowed thickly
as his pants suddenly become super uncomfortable.
A short walk later, with thankfully no interruptions, they were alone in their
room, and Mikaela was fidgeting slightly. He felt he looked a bit silly in his
stereotypical Dracula costume. Mikaela looked at him and Yuuichirou looked
back, seeing the determination fade to something more human.
Nervousness? That's cute- Mika looks nervous about something... Yuuichirou
thought with a smile.
Mikaela glanced away awkwardly, since Yuuichirou was… well. He seemed to be
undressing Mikaela with his eyes and Mikaela assumed the costume would be of
little importance. 
Yuuichirou didn’t know what to do next, so he stepped forward. Closing the gap
between the pair, Yuuichirou leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to the corner
of Mikaela’s mouth. It had been some time since he had felt any kind of
intimacy. To know what he was about to do with Mikaela was finally going to
happen… it made him giddy.
Lowering his hands to Mikaela’s hips, he pulled them towards his own and rubbed
gently. The soft gasp from his own mouth made his mind empty of all thoughts as
he kissed Mikaela again, this time more deeply. Mikaela gasped softly, heart
racing in uneven flutters. He was used to the feeling of love at this point,
but somehow Yuuichirou continuously riled him up.
Mikaela felt weak in the knees when their hips rubbed together, feeling blood
rush to his cheeks. For some reason, Mikaela was feeling shy, intimidated by
how sexy Yuuichirou was acting. He didn’t know if he could match up to that-
… well, he could, but he had to admit he was caught off guard by Yuuichirou’s
actions. Flustered by the way Yuuichirou was kissing him and touching his skin,
Mikaela shuddered and clung to Yuuichirou, a soft whimper spilling past his
lips.
“Y-Yuu-chan…” he whined softly, panting against Yuu’s lips.
Once Yuuichirou broke their kiss, he said, “don’t be nervous Mika, we can do
anything, you know?”
Anything that makes Mika happy… 
Suddenly, lisps and cute moments felt like the last thing on his mind as it
filled once again with thoughts of Mikaela and how intimate he wished them to
be.
At the same time, Mikaela wanted to devour Yuuichirou in the best way possible,
but he was enjoying the way Yuuichirou was being a bit more… commanding.
Mikaela was being just a tad submissive, and for now, that was alright. He was
enjoying Yuuichirou’s gentle teasing and lingering glances…
Something inside of Yuuichirou lit up at Mikaela’s submissiveness. He doubted
it would last long, but no matter how Mikaela acted, Yuuichirou loved him.
Inside his chest, his heart pounded with delight as he kissed Mikaela once
again. This time though, he guided Mikaela backwards until they hit the bed.
Softly, he nudged Mikaela until he toppled backwards.
Mikaela allowed himself to be pushed down, smiling gently. Yuuichirou climbed
over him, giggling at the way Mikaela bounced until Yuuichirou laid atop of him
and gently kissed him. Mikaela’s heart hammered his chest as Yuuichirou pressed
their lips together again, allowing himself to moan softly at the feeling.
Yuuichirou still tasted like sweet candy, and Mikaela suppressed a whine when
Yuuichirou pulled away.
It was because of that whine that Yuuichirou realized something. He had no idea
what to do next. No idea what Mikaela wanted, what Mikaela would like, how
Mikaela would… 
Yuuichirou curled his head inwards, breathing heavily. He was so turned on, and
while what he was doing felt so natural at first, anxiety was setting in. He
didn’t know what would be best, how to push it further… So he did what he
always did- he called out for Mikaela.
“Mika…Mika, tell me what to do…” 
Curiously, Mikaela blinked at Yuuichirou, heart melting at the sight of
Yuuichirou blushing and ducking his head.
He was...
“... So, so cute, Yuu-chan...” Mikaela whispered out loud, reaching a hand out
and brushing his fingers on Yuuichirou’s burning red cheek. “You’re so cute...”
Mikaela sat up more, reaching over and cupping Yuuichirou’s face in his hands.
“Let me-...” Mikaela started softly, then simply smiled instead, deciding to
show Yuuichirou what to do.
He brought their lips together again, relishing in the soft feeling of
Yuuichirou’s lips and gently nipping. He knew Yuuichirou loved it when
Mikaela’s fangs poked at him ever-so-slightly. They teased Yuuichirou’s senses,
reminding him of feeding sessions, which Mikaela was convinced that Yuuichirou
enjoyed even more than Mikaela did.
The thought made Mikaela smile slightly, and he pulled away, nudging at
Yuuichirou’s jaw and inching down to his neck, coaxing his head to tilt back.
“Yuu-chan, you taste...” Mikaela leaned forward, licking slowly along
Yuuichirou’s neck, shivering as he smelled the blood pulsing beneath his skin.
Yuuichirou almost, almost gurgled. It was embarrassing as hell to admit it, but
hearing Mikaela speak like that and lick him there… Mikaela paused, kissing the
tendon and whispering, “... you taste better than any candy...”
Where is the nearest wall?Yuuichirou thought desperately. I need to head butt
it a few times if I want to last longer than half a second… Forcing his
undignified sounds into something more appropriate, he grit his teeth together
and sucked in a deep breath before whimpering hotly into Mikaela’s ear. 
“Come on, Mika,” he begged, “You’re going to make me embarrass myself.” Not
that Yuuichirou ever needed help with that… but in this place and time,
anything that happened to his body would be Mikaela’s fault. Pressing his lips
together, he decided this was his chance- a chance to show that he wasn’t
completely unable to return Mikaela’s affection, in ways that made him seem
almost stupid (more accurately, lovestruck).
Mikaela was just about to respond to Yuuichirou with a smirk on his lips; he
was ready to watch Yuuichirou blush and fold into himself, ducking his
gorgeous, shimmering eyes away as he murmured denials and protests to his
adorable nature.
Instead, Yuuichirou pulled Mikaela’s face to meet his own and growled, “I’m not
cute, I’m hot. Now kiss me.” And before giving Mikaela a chance to respond to
his demand, Yuuichirou smashed his lips on top of Mikaela’s, as if he wasn’t a
cute, embarrassing mess before.
Mikaela found himself choking against Yuuichirou’s lips, breathless as
Yuuichirou’s grip tightened and his need became almost tangible in the little
space between them. He was momentarily paralyzed by Yuuichirou’s commanding
nature, heart sputtering and pants tightening.
However, he wasn’t still for long.
Mikaela’s lust was only stirred further at Yuuichirou’s behavior. He reached
forward, aggressively yanking at Yuuichirou’s costume, urging it off. He had
Yuuichirou’s pants down almost immediately, pushing them down his hips as he
kissed Yuuichirou harder. He quickly was frustrated at the struggle, and he
moved his hands up instead, pushing Yuuichirou’s vest and shirt up as he tried
to reveal as much skin as he could without breaking their heated kiss. 
He got as far as he could and pulled away, growling and yanking the upper
layers of Yuuichirou’s costume over his head, tossing it aside with trembling
hands. He needed to be enveloped in Yuuichirou. He needed to have Yuuichirou
under every fingertip... he reached forward again, pressing his palms against
Yuuichirou’s skin immediately and running his hands up Yuuichirou’s chest,
kissing him again, even though he was still out of breath from the previous
kiss.
It didn’t matter to Yuuichirou if he were to first to be undressed. It didn’t
matter to him that while Mikaela could touch every part of him, Yuuichirou
still had to wait. He was happy like this, letting Mikaela’s wandering hands
touch him as they desired. In fact, nothing would stop him from helping those
hands. Laying his own on top of them, he guided Mikaela to some of his more
sensitive spots, gasping and moaning in the heat of the moment. He had been
swept away by the emotions welling up inside of him… all caused by Mikaela.
By then, Yuuichirou was sure his head must be messy from the way his clothes
had been yanked off. He was sure that his skin must shine with the sweat from
getting all hot and bothered (all due to the gorgeous vampire in front of him).
He truly hoped nothing would come along and stop them. Desperate to please
Mikaela in the same way he was being pleased, he begged Mikaela to help. 
“Please Mika, please tell me what I can do to you. Tell me what you want, what
you like…?” The tone of his voice was far too sinful for a pair of lovers who
had yet to actually do anything. 
…And yet, from the way Mikaela was acting, Yuuichirou feared his hints for more
were just not enough.
“Yuu-chan...” Mikaela replied immediately, pulling Yuuichirou closer to him,
gripping his back and pressing their torsos together. He titled his head to
kiss Yuuichirou again, licking at his lips desperately and beginning to rock
their hips together. He felt Yuuichirou’s length through the thin fabric of his
boxers, and the feeling made Mikaela pant with desire. His mind was thick with
heated ideas and images and he wanted to see all of Yuuichirou’s lustful
expressions and hear all of his sighs. 
“Yuu-chan... I want... Yuu-chan...” Mikaela’s hand trailed down and he gripped
Yuuichirou through his boxers, rubbing the fabric against Yuuichirou slow but
hard. “Yuu-chan is what I like...”
If Mikaela were truly logically thinking, he would of said he didn’t know what
sorts of things he preferred in bed. It’s not like he’s had sex before- as if
he could trust anyone more than Yuuichirou to even think of sex with them. But
truly, Mikaela did not know his turn-ons and turn-offs. Everything Yuuichirou
did turned Mikaela on. Yuuichirou didn’t have to do anything- Mikaela was
stimulated from the mere sight of Yuuichirou. Yuuichirou’s voice was enough to
make Mikaela’s heart race. Mikaela truly didn’t need Yuuichirou to move a
muscle...
“Yuu-chan,” Mikaela panted, slipping his hand under Yuuichirou’s boxers this
time. His eyes shimmered hotly as he locked gazes with Yuuichirou. “You don’t-
You don’t have to do anything... You’re... amazing,” he struggled to explain
his thoughts in his heated state. Instead he just began stroking Yuuichirou’s
length and watched Yuuichirou’s expressions hungrily.
To Mikaela’s surprise, Yuuichirou laughed. 
He couldn’t help himself. Despite the lustful flush across his cheeks and the
way his body trembled as Mikaela groped him, Yuuichirou laughed. “I can’t just
lay here, Mika. I have to do something for you.” Even as he laughed, he had to
stop and squint, tuck his chin towards his chest, and cover his mouth with his
hand to hide a moan. Mikaela might not have done this sort of thing before, but
neither had Yuuichirou, and because of it, he was overly sensitive.
Unable to relax, knowing Mikaela couldn’t be feeling as good as Yuuichirou was
right then, he pushed up to his elbows and leaned towards Mikaela. “You’re so
beautiful, so kind, so humble… There must be something I can do for you?”
Yuuichirou couldn’t say he would be good at anything Mikaela asked for, but he
would damn well try. “Maybe if you take off all of your clothes I can, I don’t
know…” And as he spoke, his tone went quieter, until only a whisper could be
heard as he finished with, “…maybe I can suck you off.”
Mikaela completely froze. His eyes were wide, his mouth slightly open as he
stared at Yuuichirou, replaying his words over and over again in his head. 
Holy shit, Mikaela thought internally, Yuu-chan wants to... do that?
Mikaela’s entire body shivered at the image. In Mikaela’s mind, he felt selfish
if he asked for anything at all. But Yuuichirou offered to do this. From the
look in his eyes, he wanted to do this. And Mikaela would never stop Yuuichirou
from doing what he wanted (given it wouldn’t harm him, and, well, as long as
Mikaela stayed still and didn’t come in his throat, Yuuichirou wouldn’t suffer,
right?).
“Y-Yuu-chan...” Mikaela stammered, his throat tight with anticipation. “You
really... you really don’t have to. You could... you could just lay there and
that’s perfectly fine... R-really,” Mikaela murmured softly, and he looked down
in embarrassment as he added, “... but if you really, really want to, I’m... I
won’t stop you. Just don’t feel obligated, really, it’s okay if you change your
mind...” Mikaela continued to ramble softly, feeling very nervous and excited
at the prospect of Yuuichirou sucking... Mikaela bit his lip to try and clear
the image in his head, but it was hard to ignore.
Yuuichirou stared at Mikaela, with his flustered expression and his flurry of
words, and he almost shoved his hands over Mikaela’s mouth to stop him from
talking any longer. It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy Mikaela’s voice, but come
on- how was Yuuichirou meant to stay sane when Mikaela made cute noises like he
was…? Honestly, it was time for Yuuichirou to put his big boy panties on and
make something happen before both of them became too embarrassed to go any
further.
Reaching out with his hands, Yuuichirou guided Mikaela into place with a wide
smile and loving words. “I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t want to, stu…pid!” He stuck
his tongue out and poked Mikaela in the nose, then wiggled any remaining
clothes off both of them. After all, if he was going to have Mikaela’s length
inside of his mouth, there was no way he would be able to keep his dick inside
of his boxers without ruining them completely.
Mikaela shifted about, allowing Yuuichirou to remove his clothes and swallowing
eagerly. His hands trembled slightly, but he took a deep breath and watched as
Yuuichirou inched down his body, eyes glued to his head as he gathered in
between Mikaela’s legs. Mikaela licked his lips and gently placed a hand in
Yuuichirou’s hair, stroking it softly and silently telling him that he could
stop any time he wanted to. Yuuichirou shivered at the sensation and reached
between his legs to feel how hard he was. He gave himself a gentle squeeze.
The moan he couldn’t stop gave him a sudden bout of confidence, so Yuuichirou
leaned down before anything else could be said or done and took Mikaela’s cock
into his mouth.
Mikaela opened his mouth to say his concerns out loud, but before he could,
Yuuichirou’s lips were on his cock and he gasped instead, a shiver spiking up
his spine.
Mikaela has touched himself before. Of course he’s thought of Yuuichirou and
bucked his hips into the heat of his palm, imagining it to be Yuuichirou’s own
warmth. But the real thing was so much different, so much more satisfying.
Mikaela’s palm could never recreate the sensations he felt now... Mikaela
trembled weakly and whined, flushing from his neck to his ears and gazing at
Yuuichirou hungrily. 
This was almost nothing like Yuuichirou had expected.
The taste wasn’t some fantastically sweet taste. It was actually really weird.
He didn’t dislike it, because it was still a part of Mikaela, but at the same
time. 
What if he comes in my mouth, what will that–? 
Yuuichirou groaned and bucked his hips upon thinking such a dirty thing. His
dick had never felt so hard before. It actually ached, and he had to move a
hand between his legs to fondle himself to keep the tender feeling from
overwhelming him. Closing his eyes, he focused more on what he was meant to be
doing and dipped his head down, pulling up again as he sucked.
Opening his eyes, he looked up Mikaela’s body to see how this was affecting
Mikaela. Considering how it was affecting him, he hoped to see Mikaela- at the
very least- trembling.
Mikaela was more than trembling. Much more.
He was digging his teeth into his hand desperately, one fang nearly stabbing
into his thumb as he clenched his jaw to muffle his moans. His hips jerked here
and there, but he forced himself to contain the need to thrust up into
Yuuichirou’s mouth, not wanting to shove himself down Yuuichirou’s throat too
quickly. Mikaela’s chest was rising and falling quickly, and little muffled
noises leaked out from the corners of his mouth where he couldn’t quite cover.
Mikaela never felt better in his life. He was just about ready to come,
actually... but he held back with overwhelming effort and peeked an eye open,
jerking in surprise when he noticed Yuuichirou’s heated green gaze on him. 
Seeing Yuuichirou’s eyes, his messy black hair falling around his face, and his
scrunched eyebrows... it reminded Mikaela that it wasn’t just anyone giving him
oral- it was his Yuu-chan. 
That made Mikaela gasp and groan in a way he hadn’t before.
Mikaela flinched and shook more, then reached down and yanked on Yuuichirou’s
hair.
 “Y-Yuu-chan-- Yuu-chan, I- I don’t... I’m gonna c-come a-and it... you don’t
h-have to swallow...” Mikaela choked out weakly, feeling his heat build up and
collect in between his legs.
 Yuuichirou decided that actually, he wanted to taste Mikaela’s come in his
mouth.
Reaching up to grip Mikaela’s hips, Yuuichirou sucked harder and licked more.
He searched for the spots that made Mikaela’s hips buck, looked for the bits
that forced Mikaela to make the cutest sounds. Between his own legs his cock
throbbed with excitement. He couldn’t wait to feel the cock between his lips
inside of him… the other way. He wondered how Mikaela would moan.
The more he thought about such dirty things, the hornier he got. Never once did
Yuuichirou ever think that he would end up doing such a thing with Mikaela, but
now that they were…
He knew that this was it for him. Mikaela was the only one he needed. Mikaela
was the only one he wanted to stay with forever. They hadn’t even gone all the
way yet, and Yuuichirou was completely ready to hand over the rest of his life
to this beautiful man before him.
Mikaela gasped when Yuuichirou didn’t move away- instead, he sucked harder,
licked more, and prodded his tongue in all the right places... a small rush of
panic seized Mikaela’s heart. He didn’t want to come in Yuuichirou’s mouth if
he wasn’t ready...
... but Yuuichirou was moaning... he wanted this.
The thought only made Mikaela gasp and release into Yuuichirou’s throat, his
entire body overloaded with sensation. He was tender, choking on his groans and
twitching with the effect of his orgasm. Yuuichirou swallowed as soon as
Mikaela shot it down his throat. The strange taste didn’t last long at all, and
to see Mikaela so sated made Yuuichirou’s heart swell with pride. 
“Y-Yuu-chan...” Mikaela breathed weakly, flushing dark red as he peeked down to
look at Yuuichirou.
Wiping away the remnants from his lips, Yuuichirou smiled towards Mikaela and
said to him, “… did you like that?” Shying away, he turned to face the wall and
whispered in a small voice, “I can do it again… if you like…?”
Or, they could do something else.
He would like Mikaela to do something to him, to touch him and made him moan
and cry out… Yuuichirou didn’t realize how dirtily he was thinking until he
came.
 
Mikaela blinked, wide-eyed as Yuuichirou gasped, bucked his hips and shuddered,
almost randomly- that is, until Mikaela saw the white trails splattered on his
stomach. Mikaela’s breath was caught in his throat, captivated by Yuuichirou’s
expressions and sounds until he sank a bit, almost deflated. Mikaela didn’t
quite notice how Yuuichirou’s hands were still holding Mikaela’s hips... he
didn’t realize that Yuuichirou came untouched, and once he noticed he was
beyond flattered.
Untouched. Only thinking about Mikaela. He came.
This is so embarrassing! Yuuichirou thought with blazing red cheeks.
Mikaela wouldn’t rub salt in the wound, and he decided to not mention it unless
Yuuichirou brought it up.
“Yuu-chan...” Mikaela wiggled closer to Yuuichirou, cupping his face and making
him look at Mikaela. “You... don’t have to look so ashamed.” He smiled a little
shyly. “You were incredible... and not to mention sexy.”
Mikaela hoped his comments would help boost Yuuichirou’s ego again, but he
wouldn’t let Yuuichirou steal the spotlight again. Coming prematurely had made
Yuuichirou feel put down. He felt showed Mikaela that he was unable to control
himself, and while that might be seen as flattery, it wasn’t until Mikaela’s
kind words put him at ease that his chest felt oddly tight. Mikaela smirked a
little, lifting Yuuichirou’s chin and making their eyes meet more directly.
“I want to see you come again... this time in my hands.” A growl laced
Mikaela’s voice, and he leaned forward, catching Yuuichirou’s bottom lip
between his teeth, nipping it hungrily.
Those lips that had been so kind to Yuuichirou were acting sinful- and
Yuuichirou no longer knew if he would ever be able to control himself when it
came to Mikaela. All he knew was that his arms felt like jelly and his legs
were weak…  whatever words he wanted to say all came out as moans. Mikaela had
this ability to steal away any chance at control Yuuichirou might have. Pulling
himself closer to Mikaela, propping them into a more comfortable position,
Yuuichirou finally managed to find a way to speak.
“Mika, Mika…” It wasn’t much to tell Mikaela what he wanted, but it was
definitely a start.
Mika, I want you, Yuuichirou thought, pleading with watery eyes.
Once their eyes connected, it was all Mikaela needed to encourage him to
pounce.
Mikaela pinned Yuuichirou down and reached forward, sinking his teeth into
Yuuichirou’s neck. He knew Yuuichirou loved it when Mikaela drank a little from
him during intimate moments. Instead of drinking now, though, he thought he’d
just tease... and in a sense, it was teasing both of them.
His fangs prodded against Yuuichirou’s skin, but instead he let his blunter
teeth press into Yuuichirou’s skin and leave reddish marks. The suddenness of
Mikaela’s actions had Yuuichirou shout out in surprise. He quickly calmed down
at the teeth teasing his neck and his heart sped up with anticipation. It
wasn’t until he realized Mikaela wasn’t going to feed that he knit his brows
together, a little confused, only to buck his hips as Mikaela coaxed his
erection back to life.
Mikaela, already half-hard, lapped at the skin as he rolled his hips down,
creating a burning friction between their thighs. He slipped a hand between
Yuuichirou’s legs, gripping his length and pumping gently. Mikaela trailed his
fingers smoothly over Yuuichirou’s most sensitive areas, licking his lips as
Yuuichirou bent and squirmed. Mikaela felt himself groan when Yuuichirou’s
mouth cracked open, showing that all the things Mikaela was doing felt that
good to Yuuichirou.
Shuddering, Yuuichirou completely forgot about the teeth teasing him, and he
reached up to grab Mikaela and push his hips towards the hand helping him. He
moaned loudly, unable to do much else. If he wasn’t careful, he was sure to
forget how to breathe and if that happened, it would seriously ruin the mood.
Tightening his grip, he forced out an unsteady, “M-Mika…” but whatever else he
wanted to say died on his lips. It felt too good and he knew it wouldn’t be
long until he was fully hard again.
Mikaela moved his hand around between Yuuichirou’s legs, trailing his fingers
on the softness of Yuuichirou’s inner thighs, prodding at the spots where
Yuuichirou opened and the places that made his body jerk.
He paused, realizing they needed some sort of lubrication before they
continued. Mikaela looked up to Yuuichirou uncertainly, but before he could
express his doubts, he recalled the lubricant Shinoa found days before. She
chased Yuuichirou around with it as a joke, then stuck it in his pocket
sneakily. Yuuichirou found it when he was changing clothes that night and
expressed his flustered anger with Mikaela, throwing the bottle into a drawer
and claiming he never wanted to see it again.
For once, Mikaela thanked the girl silently and crawled off of Yuuichirou
quickly.
“Hold on, Yuu-chan,” he apologized and stepped over to that drawer, yanking it
open and pulling out the lubricant. He smiled a bit at Yuuichirou when he
returned. “I don’t know where she got this, but I’m grateful,” Mikaela stated,
and chuckled a little at Yuuichirou’s disgruntled expression.
“I’d be grateful if you would not leave me like this again…” Despite the scowl
on Yuuichirou’s face, it was the desperation in his tone that spoke the truth.
His entire body felt weak from desire. He longed for Mikaela’s touch on his
skin. He was so close to begging for Mikaela’s cock to be inside of him. If he
wasn’t so turned on and horny, he would have been embarrassed by this side of
him that he was showing Mikaela. If he wasn’t about to get up, throw Mikaela
down and climb on of him, Yuuichirou might have been a little more eloquent
about how he acted.
Regardless, he was horny, he was turned on, and Mikaela’s sweet nature was
depriving him of what he was sure would be the best feeling in the world.
Staring at Mikaela, he shifted himself into a more comfortable position and
shrugged off any further disgruntlement.
“You’ve got it now though, so come on Mika… how many times do I need to say I
want you before you give yourself to me?” Yuuichirou insisted again, staring at
Mikaela with begging eyes.
Yuuichirou’s impatience was so, so endearing to Mikaela. He felt blessed that
Yuuichirou wanted him so badly and craved more and more. He hardly could
process that someone as perfect as Yuuichirou would want him as badly as he
wanted Yuuichirou. 
“So needy, Yuu-chan...” Mikaela teased with a throaty voice, leaning forward
and crawling on top of his lover. He uncapped the lubricant and spread it on
his fingers, then leaned forward and kissed Yuuichirou clumsily. He slipped his
tongue inside, moaning softly at the warmth of Yuuichirou’s mouth.
Mikaela moved his fingers, pressing one against Yuuichirou’s entrance slowly.
He wiggled it around, making sure it was wet enough before sliding it inside
gently. He carefully paid attention to Yuuichirou’s reactions, not wanting to
move too quickly or cause more discomfort than normal as he slowly, but surely,
worked the second finger inside.
Mikaela pulled back slightly, panting against Yuuichirou’s lips and admiring
how his eyebrows scrunched together and how his pretty, wet, pink lips parted
slightly with the shaky breaths he took. 
Yuuichirou was perfect... absolutely perfect. Mikaela swallowed thickly, eyes
clouded in admiration as he worked a third finger inside.
Mikaela’s fingers were deep inside of Yuuichirou, and despite Mikaela moving
carefully, even Yuuichirou wasn’t exempt from the sting. However, he knit his
brows and breathed heavily through it, knowing it would eventually get better. 
And it did. Yuuichirou could hardly believe that they were about to actually
have sex.
Kissing Mikaela back, Yuuichirou reached out to grab Mikaela; he didn’t know
where. He just knew he had to hold on. If he didn’t, he might come too fast and
too soon for the second time. He at least wanted to feel Mikaela pressing his
cock inside of him. He wanted to hear the hiss at the end of Mikaela’s moan as
he filled Yuuichirou up.
Until then, Yuuichirou held on tightly as Mikaela stretched him. He kissed back
with as much passion as he could muster, and when the sting was completely gone
he bucked his hips up and softly said, “Mika…” 
Being like this with Mikaela was satisfying enough, but how they were sure to
end up… Yuuichirou was trembling to find out. Yuuichirou sighed Mikaela’s name,
and it was all the encouragement Mikaela needed to continue his movements.
It was the first time Mikaela was doing this to anyone. He prayed he was doing
it right- but considering Yuuichirou’s shudders and small, breathy gasps,
Mikaela wasn’t making any mistakes. A bit of confidence sparked in Mikaela’s
chest, and he moved his fingers deeper, pressing against various places and
watching Yuuichirou’s mouth fall open, feeling where Yuuichirou tensed and
jerked. Mikaela created a slow pattern, moving his fingers in and out, slowly
and gently, then pressed them in deeper and faster.
Yuuichirou twitched, gasped, groaned, and grunted his way through Mikaela
stretching him open. His toes curled with anticipation and his muscles tensed.
Mikaela alternated speed and depth, licking his lips and fangs as he watched
Yuuichirou spill out a variety of lovely sounds, tilting his head back to
reveal his neck.
Mikaela leaned forward, tempted at its gorgeous, slender shape, and pressed his
lips against the protruding vein. Yuuichirou didn’t think his body could get
anymore excited until Mikaela’s fangs grazed at his throat and his
consequential tremble was far from fearful.
“D-Do it,” Yuuichirou whispered. In his tone, anybody could hear the want, lust
and desire he had for the beautiful vampire pleasuring him. “I want you to bite
me.”
It was quite the risky thing to say considering Mikaela was always so
tightlipped about his need to feed, but in this situation, it was all
Yuuichirou wanted. His cock throbbed and ached the more he thought about
Mikaela biting into him and moaning as he marked Yuuichirou’s body. Still, a
twinge of guilt tugged at Mikaela’s heart. Sometimes he had to remember what it
was like before he was a vampire. Every time he had to drink, he was reminded
of his monstrous form, and he became self-conscious all over again.
... But Yuuichirou was changing that. Now, when he had to drink, Yuuichirou
encouraged it, even got flustered by it... he once expressed to Mikaela he felt
it was an intimate thing, something that brought them closer, even if Mikaela
felt like a parasite leeching off of Yuuichirou. 
Slowly, Mikaela’s mindset was changing, too.
In the heat of the moment, with Yuuichirou tugging on him, hard and wanting
more, with Mikaela’s fingers pressing on his most sensitive places, Mikaela
couldn’t say no to him.
He bared his fangs and pressed them in, shivering as they sucked up the blood
flowing hotly in Yuuichirou’s veins. He pressed himself closer, unknowingly
fingering Yuuichirou even deeper and prodding his prostate. He became a bit
aggressive as the urge overwhelmed him, and he sucked harshly at Yuuichirou’s
skin, leaving a mark right around the area where his fangs broke into
Yuuichirou’s neck. 
Yuuichirou almost lost it.
Between his garbled moans and quickening breathes, Yuuichirou kept tensing and
relaxing his muscles. He knew he had hands somewhere, but they felt like jelly.
If Mikaela even found this boneless, lustful Yuu-chan sexy, he would never
understand. Surely he must have looked more like a weirdo, twitching and
jerking as he sucked in heavy gulps of air.
Being fed on and fingered at the same time... there was no way for him to
describe the absolute nature of how good it felt to him. It was taking all of
his willpower not to come. He was desperate to have Mikaela’s cock thrusting
inside of him, spreading him open and teasing him as it was pulled out. Just
thinking about it brought more garbled sounds out of him. 
“F-Fuck, Mika… Mika….ngh… you need to stop. I’m going to c-come. Oh fuck that
feels good…” It was a miracle Yuuichirou even remembered his voice existed.
Mikaela pulled back slightly, licking his lips to catch any leftover blood. He
looked up at Yuuichirou, an intense desire eminent in his eyes. He slowly
pulled his fingers out and moved, positioning himself between Yuuichirou’s
legs.
“Yuu-chan...” 
Mikaela’s voice was raspy and deep, on the edge of a growl as he spoke
Yuuichirou’s name almost possessively. Drinking blood made Mikaela feel almost
feral, and he let himself become overwhelmed with instinct and animalistic
desire. It was part of the monstrous side of him that he was so ashamed of, but
his feelings were not violent. He simply wanted to give Yuuichirou as much
pleasure as he deserved, which was all in the world.
“I love you...” Mikaela’s breathy voice pressed hotly on Yuuichirou’s lips, and
he rocked his hips forward slowly, pushing himself deep inside of Yuuichirou.
Yuuichirou’s sharp intake of breath was stifled only by his own teeth biting
into his bottom lip. His whole body shuddered as he helped Mikaela ease into
him by pulling himself onto his throbbing cock. Mikaela’s chest was tight and
he shuddered as heat surrounded him, keeping his eyes locked with Yuuichirou’s,
admiring every face Yuuichirou made...
If Yuuichirou wasn’t so blissful from having Mikaela feed from him, it might
have hurt a bit more than it did. Grateful for the adrenaline running through
his body, Yuuichirou relaxed once Mikaela was fully inside and said, “… give me
a moment and then you can move.”
Mikaela nodded, listening to Yuuichirou’s words and pausing. He was a bit
grateful for Yuuichirou’s request to stop- Mikaela needed a moment to collect
himself, too. He breathed heavily, licking his fangs and tasting leftover
blood, shivering at the metallic tang and gazing at Yuuichirou lovingly.
Yuuichirou had never expected that he and Mikaela of all people would end up
like this. Hell, at first, he didn’t even like Mikaela, but he was drawn in by
Mikaela’s personality. That tender attachment only grew until they were at this
point- as close as they could possibly be.
Mikaela took a moment to glance down at their bodies, and he found himself
blushing deeply. Seeing himself pushed inside of Yuuichirou... it was all
Mikaela ever dreamed of.
Taking in another deep breath, Yuuichirou felt the ache from the breach
disappear and asked the other in a gentle tone, “… please move, Mika. I need
you to move.”
Mikaela looked up, then chewed his lip and nodded. He hesitantly inched himself
forward and back again, taking it slowly and gently, concentrating on
Yuuichirou’s face and being positive he didn’t hurt Yuuichirou accidentally. He
held back his animalistic desire for a bit longer, waiting to let it run
rampant once they were adapted to each other.
Yuuichirou let himself be swallowed by Mikaela’s gaze. He let himself revel in
the feel of Mikaela’s slow, shallow thrusts until- instead of it feeling odd,
it felt right. Lifting his hands up, he cupped Mikaela’s cheeks and guided the
other down until his lips ghosted the outer rim of Mikaela’s ear.
Pressing a gentle kiss to it, Yuuichirou said, “…if you don’t move, I'm never
going to find out if either of us are any good at this sex thing.”
Mikaela trembled a little at Yuuichirou’s breath on his ear, nodding and about
to rock his hips. Yuuichirou might have sounded like he was joking, but the
truth was the complete opposite. Yuuichirou loved Mikaela, but stuck in this
tense position, he was beginning to feel a little letdown. Sex was meant to
make him pant and scream. Mikaela gripped the sheets below and inched his hips
forward, just slightly afraid, especially since Yuuichirou seemed so impatient.
Though, he wouldn’t be impatient for long. Yuuichirou’s thoughts were cut off
as-oh fuck. 
There it was. 
All he had done was shift a little bit to the left and a sharp, overwhelming
sensation made him jerk and suck Mikaela’s cock in deep. Quickly slapping his
hands to Mikaela’s shoulders, he tightened his grip and rolled his hips to get
Mikaela onto that spot once more. When he felt the sensation again, his dick
throbbed harder and he moaned loudly.
“Mika…!”
Mikaela paused momentarily when Yuuichirou cried out his name, breath catching
in his throat.
Oh, how he wanted Yuuichirou to moan like that again. 
Mikaela allowed that desire to wash over him. He hissed slightly and began
moving forward deeper, then inched his hips back and forward once again. The
friction felt incredibly good... Mikaela was trembling with overstimulation and
he gasped a little.
“Yuu-chan...” he breathed, then began rocking his hips with more force, aiming
to pleasure Yuuichirou more and more. Yuuichirou was sure he could have gotten
through this sexy get-together of theirs… had he just been able to moan softly.
But when Mikaela really started to move, Yuuichirou- even though he was
prepared, didn’t feel prepared at all.
Each rock of Mikaela’s hips, pushing Mikaela deeper inside of Yuuichirou, made
him grunt louder and louder with each thrust until he needed more. He clenched
his ring of muscles together, trying to make it harder for Mikaela to pull out.
Mikaela’s breath was momentarily knocked from his chest. He had to pause for a
second, panting heavily, but it wasn’t long before he moved again.
Unsurprisingly, Yuuichirou loved that full feeling, and he loved it even more
when it spread him open and made his gasp and groan as he was. Reaching out for
Mikaela, he felt completely feeble. He felt needy.
“Mika, do-ah-don’t just-ah fuck-I need you to move faster. Feels so good… too
good…” Yuuichirou gasped between the thrusts.
“S-So demanding, Yuu-chan...” Mikaela breathed out, but he had no problem
listening. He gripped Yuuichirou’s waist with one hand and drove himself in
deeper and harder, then began to move himself faster, snapping his hips with
less time in between. Yuuichirou’s grunts only got louder with each thrust.
This was it. This was the pace he needed. His orgasm had already built up and
had to have been forced down several times already. Looping his arms around
Mikaela, he dug his nails into Mikaela’s back and tightened his grip when his
orgasm threatened to overcome him again. 
“Fuck, Mika. Fuck. Fuck…” Yuuichirou didn’t know if he was begging or just that
close to coming, but if Mikaela didn’t come soon, he’d have a very inactive,
boneless Yuu-chan to work with. Still, Yuuichirou’s sounds were like heaven to
Mikaela. Mikaela’s throat was dry and he ducked his head down, burying his face
in Yuuichirou’s neck and lapping at the mark he made when he drank from
Yuuichirou. He nipped at the skin around it, knowing it was tender, and let out
small groans and gasps against Yuuichirou’s burning skin.
The way Mikaela was thrusting his cock in and pulling it out was relentless.
There was no way Yuuichirou was going to last. No fucking way. And yet, when he
felt Mikaela’s teeth grazing his neck again…
“D-Do it. If you want to, j-ah-just do it.”
Yuuichirou’s words were all Mikaela needed to sink his fangs right into the
hardly-healed wound. He didn’t need much more blood- he’d only take a few sips,
but he knew Yuuichirou loved the sensation, and Mikaela would be lying if it
didn’t get him riled up as well. Yuuichirou yelped at Mikaela’s sudden rush of
excitement and the blissful sensation of fangs sinking back into him. He felt
pierced by Mikaela in so many ways that he didn’t think they could become more
intimate.
When they first met up today, on Halloween, and Mikaela had made that little
slip-up, trying to say something as simple as ‘Twizzlers’… Yuuichirou hadn’t
planned on it turning like this, but now that it had, he was ever so grateful.
The taste of Yuuichirou’s blood washed over Mikaela’s tongue, and he moved his
hips harder, faster until he groaned, trembling and digging his fangs slightly
deeper. The moan was muffled by Yuuichirou’s skin, but he grabbed at Yuuichirou
as he jerked forward and came, deep within Yuuichirou, feeling waves of
pleasure crash over him from the back of his neck to the heat between his legs.
The post-orgasmic throbbing of Mikaela’s cock against Yuuichirou’s hole and the
sudden stiffness as the orgasm ended… it was way too much for Yuuichirou. It
felt like he was grasping at straws when he came as well. Though, he was
nowhere near as composed and delicate about it Mikaela was (and considering how
Mikaela most certainly was none of those things- it spoke volumes for how
Yuuichirou reacted).
Stroking himself while gripping Mikaela, Yuuichirou tried to kiss any place he
could until his orgasm ended. Mikaela watched with bliss as Yuuichirou
trembled, clenching around Mikaela and clutching at his shoulders weakly. Then,
Yuuichirou flopped down at the end of it all, unable to move.
Yuuichirou looked incredibly beautiful in that moment, arching up into
Mikaela’s body, breath hot on Mikaela’s jaw before he tilted his head back and
went limp.
Mikaela desired to see that process hundreds of times over again... in all
different circumstances. He wanted to see Yuuichirou make that face from every
angle he could, and he wanted to pleasure Yuuichirou endlessly from that day
onwards. 
Panting heavily and trembling, Yuuichirou said to Mikaela, “.. t-that was-fuck-
amazing.”
Gently, Mikaela pulled himself out and rested next to Yuuichirou, dazed and
breathless. After a pause, Yuuichirou added, “W-We should definitely do that
again one day, soon.”
Mikaela felt like the luckiest being alive, able to make love to Yuuichirou
like he did... he didn’t regret it in the slightest. And the fact that
Yuuichirou wanted to do it again sometime...?
Mikaela was more than willing. He smiled at Yuuichirou, tilting his head
cutely.
“From the sounds you made, I’d be shocked if you didn’t want to do this again,
Yuu-chan,” he teased lightly, and laughed happily when Yuuichirou called him an
idiot and turned over.
It was the perfect position. Mikaela inched forward, putting his arm gently
around Yuuichirou’s waist and pressing Yuuichirou’s back to his chest. He
leaned forward, kissing the back of Yuuichirou’s neck.
“I love you, Yuu-chan,” he reminded Yuuichirou.
His heart raced all over again when Yuuichirou said, “I love you too, Mika.”
End Notes
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