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Takumi tinkered with the fray on his sweater, abandoning the movie he put on long ago out of boredom. Something about island survival and a bunny? He didn't really care what it was about honestly. He was more so focused on the sounds of water hitting the floor from the bathroom in the hall. Takumi groaned, he was stuck in the house most of the day while Darumi and Tsubasa went out shopping for necessities, and Yugamu continued his residency program at the local hospital. He was itching to talk with someone but Yugamu rushed to clean himself once he arrived home. Almost on cue Takumi heard the shower come to a halt, the blue haired man entering the living room with a calm smile on his face. He wore an over-sized black graphic tee with various posed hands all over it, as well as black shorts stopping just above his knee.
“Hey there cutie.”
It was a rare site but Yugamu was bare-faced and without his signature eyepatch, Takumi couldn't deny he still looked incredibly pretty like this.
“Hey Yugamu, how was work today?”
Yugamu plopped down on the couch with a sigh. “I can't deny I'm bone tired. But it was rewarding, I’m just glad to have tomorrow off.”
Takumi had a lot of respect for how dead set Yugamu was on pursuing his dream of being a doctor. Sometimes he wasn't sure if he even slept, always having his nose in biology and medical textbooks. But he was making a lot of progress, hell with the knowledge he already had from his time in the TRC and the academy he was whizzing past a lot of the basics. Takumi's eyes drifted back to Yugamu, he was making that face. His mouth eerily grinning and narrowed eyes.
Yugamu grabbed his shoulder, bringing his lips to Takumi's ear, his breath hitching. “Say Sumino-kun, would you like to help me unwind tonight?”
Takumi felt his face heat up in an instant. “Didn’t you just take a shower.. I mean of course I wouldn’t mind but-”
Yugamu buried his face into the crook of Takumi's neck, making him shiver. “Who says that wasn't half the reason I was rushing to shower.” Yugamu brought two of his fingers to the pulse point in Takumi's neck, pressing down. “I was wracking my brain at work all day today, and It would be nice to turn it off for a few moments… you know I don’t mind the positions we take but I'd like to bottom from time to time Sumino-kun.”
Look Takumi appreciates how forward Yugamu can be, cause he can't deny sometimes he's a little dense, but that doesn't mean it won't continue to fluster him. He weighed on Yugamu’s words for a few moments, he is frequently with Tsubasa, and has had a few encounters with Darumi so it's not like he isn't used to being the one giving, but Yugamu tends to be the one to take initiative with their encounters. He would be lying if the idea doesn’t excite him though, what noises and reactions would Yugamu give? He’s already a chatterbox when on top, and he’s joked to Takumi about how he should gag him if he ever wants to fuck him so they dont get another noise complaint… thanks Darumi.
“I-I'm fine with trying that, would you wanna come to my room?”
“Ah but Sumino-kun, I'm too tired from my shift to move...” He went limp against Takumi, “Why don’t we just do it right here on the couch?” Takumi doesn’t think his body temperature can rise any more without boiling over.
“Are you sure- Tsubasa and Darumi are gonna be home soon and will definitely see us.” Well it's not like Takumi really minded, they've had their fair share of foursomes so it's not like it's anything they haven't seen. But it is still a little embarrassing to think about getting walked in on.
Yugamu pulled away from Takumi, drool starting to pool from the corner of his mouth, “but the shame from being judged by others just makes everything more exciting, don’t you agree?” Yeah he could never convince Yugamu to have some decency when he’s up against his voyeuristic tendencies.
Takumi rolled his eyes with a laugh, “okay fine I’ll get the lube, wait here one second.” He rushed to his room, rustling around in his bedside drawer before fishing out a half-empty bottle of lube, returning to the living room his voice was caught in his throat as he looked at the scene in front of him. Yugamu’s clothes were completely discarded beside him, he sat on his knees with his hands delicately placed on his thighs. But Takumi zeroed in on the very prominent erection Yugamu was sporting against his stomach, the piercing on the head of his dick glistening under the living room lights.
Takumi quickly sat down on the couch, having his body careened forward as their lips smashed together. Yugamu bit down on his lips with fervor, Takumi letting out a yelp as the other boy took the opportunity to shove his tongue as far down Takumi's mouth as he could manage. Takumi already felt lightheaded, the tongue basically choking him. Yugamu took the opportunity to explore his mouth for a few more minutes before eventually pulling away, saliva connecting them together.
“ Hah - sorry I’m just so eager to get fucked by you. Don’t be afraid to be extra rough with me, Sumino-kun.” Yugamu’s cold hands made their way under Takumi's sweater, sharp nails raking into his skin. He felt dizzy from how hard he got within the past few minutes. Takumi quickly threw off his sweater, immediately going to unbutton his pants with shaky hands.
“Oh? Someone else is eager here.”
“Shut-shut up.” Yugamu just laughed in response, helping Takumi out of the rest of his clothing. As soon as his boxers were off Yugamu grasped Takumi’s dick, a fingernail digging into his slit, making the boy jolt.
“H-Hey!”
Yugamu giggled again, giving one last peck on Takumi's mouth before laying back, shamelessly spreading his legs presenting all of him to Takumi. The red haired boy ran his hand down Yugamu’s body, touching all the various piercings and poorly sutured surgical scars he was adorned with, eventually resting his hand on his hip. Takumi reached for the bottle of lube pouring a good amount of the cold substance over his fingers. He looked to Yugamu nervously, usually it was him who prepared Takumi, sharp fingernails and all (and maybe that awakened some sort of masochism kink within him). Well actually there was one time that he tried to finger himself, his face flushed at the memory of Tsubasa whispering praises into his ear as he fucked himself.
He focused back to the task at hand, slipping a finger into Yugamu with little resistance. The boy underneath him had his head fall back, a shaky sigh escaping his lips. Takumi thrust his finger in and out for a minute or so letting him adjust. Then, inserting a second finger. Yugamus walls were so hot around him, squeezing with every thrust.
He barely got in three thrusts before Yugamu whined, “please, put in another.”
“But I just put the second in? Isn’t that gonna really hu-” his words died in his throat as Yugamu gave a knowing smile. Of course, the man who gets off on the idea of disemboweling himself wants to be in more pain. Well all of them are messed up in their own way so he can't really judge. With a shaky inhale Takumi pulled both his fingers out before eventually thrusting three in without mercy. Yugamu jolted, his hands scrambling to grab onto the couch.
“Fuck that’s it! It hurts, it hurts so good Sumino-kun! It- hah ” his words broke off into a string of moans as Takumi fucked his fingers feverishly into Yugamu, eventually hitting a spot that nearly made him yell. Maybe that joke about the noise complaint was a warning after all. As soon as he found his prostate Takumi removed his fingers.
“Think you’re ready for me?”
Yugamu nodded, his voice more breathy then usual, “please fuck me Sumino-kun.”
Takumi grabbed onto Yugamus hips, guiding his dick to Yugamus hole before pushing in with a groan. It was tighter than he’s used to and his breath was knocked out of his body. He leaned down to nip and kiss his boyfriend while he adjusted to the feeling. Slowly beginning to thrust in and out. He barely got a few in before the sound of the door unlocking rang through the living room.
“Hello! We are back from the st-” Tsubasa cut off her greeting as soon as she saw what was happening in front of her.
Darumi pushed past Tsubasa into the room, letting out one of her crazed laughs at the scene, “Kyohoho this is MUCH more fun than walking around that boring store!” She ran to put the bags in her hands on the dining room table before taking a seat a few feet away from the couch, giddy like it was her favorite show coming on. Tsubasa followed after, setting down her bags and hesitantly taking a seat next to Darumi.
“Well get on with it! I want something to watch!”
Takumi nervously swallowed looking down at Yugamu, his dick visibly twitching at the newfound attention.
“Y-yeah,” Takumi started, “I’ll try to be good.” He started to give a few more shallow thrusts to get back into the rhythm. Takumi then gripped onto Yugamu’s hips, nearly pulling his lower half onto his lap as he began to pound into him with more force. Yugamu’s hands scrambled to grab onto Takumi’s wrists, blood dripping down onto his own body from how tightly he held him.
Yugamu threw his head back, “ oh god . You’re- you’re such a good boy, fucking me like this. Hahh - I feel close already.” Takumi continued to pound into him with those words. He looked over to the girls, Tsubasa’s shorts were unbuttoned, a hand frantically rubbing circles under her underwear. Darumi kneeled behind her with her hand up Tsubasa’s shirt, groping her and resting her head on top of hers, watching the scene in front of her with intensity.
Takumi turned his attention back to Yugamu as he felt his body start to stutter, he grabbed the base of the cock of the man under him and squeezed.
“I didn't say you could come yet.”
Yugamu tried to fuck up into Takumi’s hand with little success. Takumi took the opportunity to get a few more good thrusts in before slightly loosening his grip, but still harsh enough to hurt . He started to jerk off the boy underneath him with an unforgiving pace, making sure to press his dydoe piercing into his head. He adjusted himself to start pounding into Yugamu’s prostate, and he looked wrecked .
Yugamu’s back suddenly arched so far off the couch Takumi thought he was gonna snap himself in half. He bent his arms behind his head to grab the arm chairs of the couch, his mouth wide open and eyes rolled back, but not making a noise. Takumi was concerned for a split second he nearly looked dead . Yugamu suddenly jolted, a near scream filling the room as his eyes locked back onto Takumi. “Takumi please I’m close! I'm close! ImcloseImcloseImcloseImcloseIm-“ his frantic words devolved into a loud and drawn out moan as he nearly convulsed his walls closing so hard around Takumi's dick he had to still as Yugamus semen shot up to his own collarbones and continued to spill all over Takumi's hand.
That scene instantly did something to Takumi, he quickly pulled out to finish. As hot as it would be, and as sure as he is that Yugamu wants him to finish inside of him, he was mindful of how tedious the cleanup was. Before he was able to add to the mess on Yugamu’s stomach he was shoved against the other side of the couch. The blue haired boy left harsh bite marks starting from his neck down to his thigh all over his body. Takumi made eye contact with Yugamu for a split second before his cock was entirely swallowed down to the hilt
“FUCK YUGAMU!” Takumi gripped Yugamus hair, fucking his throat harshly, it only took a minute or so of abusing the man’s throat before his own orgasm racked through him.
They both slumped against the couch with ragged breathing. Takumi looked back at the girls. Tsubasa had a noticeable wet patch on the front of her shorts and Darumi was staring at them with a wide smile on her face.
“Damn, you fucked him good Takumi!” Darumi crooned.
Takumi narrowed his eyes, “quiet you.”
Yugamus' voice was very raw as he spoke “Sorry I made a mess of the couch, I’ll clean it up right away.”
Tsubasa stood up, her arms stretching above her head, “don’t worry about it, you already had a tough shift today we’ll take care of it.” She walked up to the couch giving a peck on Yugamu’s cheek and one on Takumi's mouth. “Now go shower you two, you’re all gross.”
Takumi smiled, “fine, fine- I’ll see you in a few minutes!” He grabbed Yugamu’s hand to lead them to the bathroom.
“So are you gonna punish me for coming without permission?” Takumi turned around to give a playful flick to Yugamu’s nose.
“Maybe some other time. Do you feel less stressed now?”
“Yes I do, and Im looking forward to it Sumino-kun~” he brought Takumi’s hands up to his lips to give a quick kiss before they closed the door behind them.