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The work of personal bodyguard to Genji Shimada of the infamous Shimada clan was a daunting task was an understatement to say the least. Cole Cassidy was having a dilemma. His duty or his heart. And the bodyguard was heavily considering ignoring his duty.
The youngest Shimada was a sight for sore eyes. Confident, witty, and jaw droppingly beautiful. Cole wouldn’t dare cross the boundary and line of the metaphorical space between the two of them. No matter what slither of hope or hints, he couldn't bring himself to do such a thing.
That didn't stop Genji from trying though.
He tried making the bodyguard’s resolve fail, wearing his best outfits, openly flirting, pulling all the moves Genji Shimada could. Cole remained professional- Genji liked a challenge.
Next thing Genji tried was making Cole jealous. During his many excursions out in clubs, meetings and general outings there was always someone wanting to be attached to Genji's hip. That was the easy part. The hard part was eliciting a reaction out of his bodyguard. Faint, but noticeable to Genji, the brunette’s eyes would twitch, and his mood soured as the date tried to converse with him while holding Genji the way Cole sought after.
Bingo.
Genji now had confirmation that what he guessed was true, but during all this time he didn't think to realize one thing. What now?
The thought lingered in his mind during the drive home from the club. It was one of the rare occasions that the Shimada driver was nowhere in sight, but rather it was Cole driving the two of them home in a hovercar. The silent hum of the car’s engine accompanied them. Genji leaned over to stroke the firm arm gripping the steering wheel, “I saw those glances you gave me, cowboy…and I know what they mean.”
“No idea whatcha talkin’ about Gen.” said cowboy shoos in a dismissive manner, but the action isn't meeting his eyes. Raising an eyebrow in doubt, “So all the eye twitching, being rude to the guy who hit on me was nothing?” Tilting his head to look at Cole in the eyes where he is the most readable.
Cole nervously rambles an excuse, “J-Just making sure you’re safe and not in danger- that's all.” He breaks eye contact and prefers to focus on the road and not the object of his affection.
“Uh-huh…I don’t believe you.” Genji declares definitively, “In fact, I'm willing to bet on why you were acting that way.”
“Yeah right.” Cole rebuttals, shaking his head to try to rid the truth of the statement shaking him to his core.
”Cole.” He calls out to him when they are at a red light. “I know you want me.”
Cole begins to stammer and deny the accusation outright, but Genji stops him in his tracks. “Cole, Cole, Cole calm down.” He holds his hands out in front of him to place them onto his shoulders. “I want you too.” One thing about Genji is when he is serious, he will bore into your soul until the words are heard there too. And Cole felt that tenfold.
Glancing at the traffic lights Genji readjusts himself in his seat impatiently, “Now hurry up and take me home so I can show you how badly I want you.” That was all the motivation he needed before the brunette is responsibly speeding back to the Shimada residence with a hand on Genji’s thigh.
It didn't take them long to get to the residence and make their way to Genji’s quarters with an unceremonious slam of the shoji door. They both become glued together as if they were magnets, not wanting to put any space between them anymore, it's been a long time coming.
Placing his own hands onto Genji’s face and looking down at the man responsible for his silent yearning, he finally has the balls to ask the question he's been wanting to utter for ages. “Gen…can I kiss you?”
Genji warmly smiles, placing his own hands-on top of the brunette’s, “I’d love that.” And just like that the both of them lean in to kiss one another. To Genji the kiss is really sweet and simple and before he can ask for more, Cole removes himself from his lips which paints a confused face on the shorter of the two which makes Cole laugh lightly. “I just want ya to know I don’t want this to be a one-time thing. I really care about you Genji and I want us to be together. Is this okay with you?”
This confession initially surprised Genji, he was doubtful he's had a previous suitor care that much about him. Don't get him wrong, he knows people are into him. But he never thought about the possibility of someone loving him aside from the lust Genji has become accustomed to for the majority of his relationships.
Was Cole the same? How can he ask himself that question? Cole is loyally passionate for who he cares about. It doesn't feel real. Genji never thought someone would feel the same as him. But he is elated. Cole really cares and loves him.
Taking an impossible step closer to the taller man, Genji reaches his arms around broad shoulders smiling, “I’m more than okay with it.”
Cole sighs of relief and snakes his own arms onto Genji’s waist smiling like a madman, “Alright, now where were we?” He smirks, taking off his hat and placing it on the man’s head.
“I think you were going to kiss me and take me tonight.” Mirroring the smirk back at him pulling Cole down to his level getting both their lips dangerously close.
Cole blinks at the bluntness of the statement, “Oh yeah, I was.” and he finally closes the distance between one another, melting into each other's mouths.
Breathing into each other, tongues mingling not letting a second go to waste. All this time, they've been dancing around each other not knowing if the other reciprocated or if they could even pursue what they desired. Now everything is out in the open, they can't get off one another.
Wet and loud noises drowned out Genji's moaning. The intensity of the kissing was making his head spin and turned on as every second passed. Cole held him in a tightening embrace and was making out with him with feverish fervour, sucking on the other's tongue all the while feeling each other up and down and tugging at seemingly offending pieces of clothing needing the touch of the other immensely. He wanted to map out every crevice of Genji’s mouth, burning it into his memory until the end of time.
Both were getting impatient at the increase in speed of the kissing. Cole decides to be the one to take initiative and grabs the back of Genji's thighs and lifts him up- making the shorter yelp in surprise into the kiss. Immediately wrapping his legs around the waist- he began to rut up against him. Cole took that as a sign to hurry up and take him to bed. The cowboy laid the Shimada onto the bed and took a quick moment to marvel at the sight of the flushed man in front of him. Panting mouth agape, beat red face kissing his pale skin, legs spread wide, and head tilted to the side showing off the hat that looks all too good on Genji in this particular situation.
They both go back in to kiss with Cole straddling Genji’s waist grinding against each other while rushing to get each other's shirts off. Pale hands begin to tug on a healthy amount of chest hair making the cowboy yell. “Watch it, Gen…” he whines, only making the other chuckle with a mischievous glint in his eye. “But why? Your chest is so great, it should be appreciated.” Genji reaches for a nipple and twists the nub with his thumb and forefinger.
“Fuck!” Cole gasps mid kiss across the expanse of Genji's neck. He lifts his head to look at the culprit knowingly as said culprit leans down to lick at the sore nipple. “What? Cat got your tongue?”
Cole pulls away to kiss and suck down Genji’s body until he reaches the edge of his short shorts and looks up to see amber brown eyes. “Darlin’ yer gonna be the death of me I swear. Now can I take these off for ya?” Cole begins toying with the fishnets underneath awaiting the man’s answer.
“Yes,” Genji breathes, “Please do…” He grants and it doesn't take Cole that long to remove the shorts and toss them out of sight. Rough hands begin to rake across the textured fishnets decorating soft skin, becoming slow when his hands reach the crotch. Cole quickly glances at Genji before going back down, grabbing the fishnets and ripping the material front and back exposed to the both of them displaying Genji’s deliciously looking damp lacy thong.
Moaning at the display in strength and shock of the action, “Cole…Those were brand new!” He pouts, turning his head in faux annoyance. “I’m sorry pumkin', I'll make up for it I promise. Besides, you can always buy new ones.” He reasons while rubbing circles into plush thighs. Genji's eyes peek to look at the man before sighing in defeat and reaching for the brunette’s hair and strokes it. “Now show me what you’re made of.” Cole meets his eyes replying, "Got it.”
Cole shuffles his way down the bed until his head is in between Genji’s legs and begins to pull the thong to the side to get a good look of Genji’s pussy. He brings two fingers up to the damp slit and starts to lightly stroke all the way up to his hard clit, making the man arch into the touch. After such a reaction got to work, bringing his mouth to the mound and began lapping at Genji’s pussy like a dog in need of water. All the while using his two fingers and began working them into his hole and fingering languidly in time with him eating out Genji.
“A-ah!” Hands gripped chocolate brown hair and his thighs clamped around the head giving him the most jaw droppingly gracious head of his life. Previous partners have pleasured him in this area, but none can come close to the way Cole is devoting all of his being into making him contort and convulse against him.
The cowboy decides he isn't doing enough and brings his mouth over Genji’s clit and gives it a lengthy suck and hum around his lips vibrating just right to make the man go absolutely crazy, arching upwards and copious amounts of slick rushing out of him in record time.
“Shit! Yes Cole! J-Just like that. More…” The man please pulls at the fistfuls of hair in his hands and Cole just places a kiss against his pussy in understanding and continues the attack on Genji’s clit all the while stimulating his g-spot in tandem. Thats what gets Genji full blown squirting into Cole’s mouth, rutting into his mouth as he is orgasming and covering his mouth with a hand muting the muffled scream that threatened to be let out. Causing the hat to fall from his head back onto the bed.
Cole graciously drinks it up as Genji is coming down from his first blissful high of the night and pulls away and waits for him while massaging his legs. Genji looks down at the absolute mess Cole’s face is. It’s drenched. Genji feels weirdly prideful at the show in front of him.
“Did I…live up to my promise, doll?” Cole pants, licking his lips with a smile.
“Definitely…I've never had that happen before.” The Shimada is still in shock over it.
“Wait, are ya for real? Ever?” The brunette lifts himself up slightly in curiosity.
“Only by myself…” Genji admits lowly looking anywhere but in front of him, suddenly embarrassed.
“Oh Gen…” He sits up to grab Genji’s face and holds him there, maintaining eye contact “I am now so determined to make you cum multiple times until yer cryin’.”
Genji has to take a few moments to process what he just said. It doesn’t take that long for his demeanor to change into a challenging and teasing look “I’d like to see you try, cowboy.” Smirking up at Cole with half lidded eyes.
“Yer on, pretty boy.” Cole accepts and kisses him once again. Genji opens his mouth happily as he can taste himself and Cole’s saliva mix between their mouths in heated pants.
Moaning into the other’s mouth, “Need to…” “I needa…” Genji tries to speak in between kisses. “What do ya need, Gen?” Cole tentatively asks. “Whatever ya want.” He caresses a flushed cheek.
“Need to-to ride you…” A long groan is ripped from him as Cole nuzzles the junction between his neck and shoulders, “Please Cole.”
“Alright, let’s get you ridin’.” He picks up the discarded hat from the bed and places it back onto Genji's head with a cheeky grin as they switch positions, so Cole is the one laying down. Genji reaches to undo Cole’s belt and chucks it and begins to unbutton the pants until Cole is left in his underwear.
Genji feels at the bulge that is forming against the boxers and then tugs the material off of Cole revealing him to be in a rather advanced packer that Genji cannot wait to jump on.
The brunette pats his lap as an invitation and Genji leans over to his drawer to grab some lube and straddles Cole. He dispenses a generous amount of lube onto his palm and lathers it until it covers his hand and begins to reach for Cole, stroking in slow lazy pumps while holding eye contact with half lidded eyes.
It didn’t take long for the Shimada to mount the cowboy’s lap and begin to sink down onto his dick. Both take a sharp intake of breath getting used to the feeling. Cole reaches for Genji's hips, rubbing small circles as Genji is dropped at the hilt, remaining there getting a few moments of composure.
“Save a horse…” Cole slyly starts smiling like a buffoon, “-Ride a cowboy.” Genji begrudgingly finishes the corny joke, mirroring the look on the other person's face. Holding onto the brim of the hat, Genji lifts himself almost entirely off Cole’s cock only to drop his entire weight back all the way- the impact making both moan harmoniously loud.
Slender hands brace themselves on the lower stomach of Cole as Genji increases the speed of his bouncing, causing the both of them to move with the thrusting and rutting on the bed. The fullness was truly stretching out his core, and he needed more of him. Leaning backwards, he places his hands on the calves of the man underneath him and impossibly spreads his legs even further- so not only Cole got the best view of his damn life- but the new position drawled out even more guttural moans out of Genji.
Cole was now digging his fingernails into Genji's skin while thrusting upwards to meet Genji’s enthusiastic bouncing. Genji couldn’t/wouldn’t stop. The feeling was just too good his stamina didn't let up and the speed and rhythm he fucked himself on Cole’s dick was almost inhuman. Needing even more stimulation, he brings his own fingers to play with his clit in a rushed and needy manner- holding onto the cowboy hat to secure its place on his head as if it was his own trophy all the while watching Cole’s intense reaction.
“Cole I’m g-gonna-” Genji is cut off by his own spike in groaning as the next wave of orgasm bubbles through him, still eagerly vigorously hopping up and down- pumping himself to completion.
As all of this was going on, Cole’s resolve snapped.
Cole then lifts himself upwards holding onto Genji and flips the man onto the bed and holding his thighs then bends Genji beyond repair and thrusts into him at a brutal and deep pace. The overwhelming change in positions and control Genji’s is pleasantly overwhelmed, the air being knocked out of him on the impact and as tears begin to bubble in his eyes as he babbles in wanting it ‘harder’ ‘faster’. And Cole wouldn't dare to stop. Finding a way to fold the man underneath him even more, pistoning himself up and down the bed.
That's what has Genji over the edge, grabbing at Cole's arms for purchase as he has the most intense orgasm he's ever had. Tears spilling out of honey dripped eyes encapsulated the trance of the man above him. He was truly the most beautiful man he ever laid eyes on. And Cole knows that this is for real and not a one-time thing, they are each other's love.
“Want to go again?” Genji lifts himself up to look at his boyfriend. Boyfriend, He likes the sound of that.
Exasperated Cole exclaims, “Already Gen?!” Which just makes the other man laugh as he cuddles up to the equally sweating man.