Give a little, take a little... (part 2)

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“Tadaima,” Ryo called out as he pulled off his shoes. “Sorry, it’s gotten so late.”
He quickly moved on into the living room where he found his lover in front of the TV.
“Lots to discuss?” Takki asked, his voice sounding a bit tight.
He turned off the TV and stood to face the other.
“Ah,” Ryo made, blushing a bit. “You know… Why don’t we sit down? There’s something I really have to tell you.”
“It’s not about your meeting, is it?” Tackey asked.
“No,” Ryo shook his head.




“Okay, then most probably some other insignificant lie,” Tackey spat out.
Ryo froze in place, hands twitching nervously. “What… are you talking about?”
“What I’m talking about?” Tackey demanded, storming over to Ryo in a blink, making the younger man shrink back. “Are you fucking serious? What do you think you can take me for?! Do you think I’m an idiot? Do you think I don’t know what’s going on?”
Ryo bit his lip hard, trying to stay calm. He had never seen his lover bursting out like that. It wasn’t like he seemed aggressive in a physical way, but he sure was intimidating and very clearly he wanted to Ryo to feel that.
“Tackey, please…”




“Okay, give it to me,” Tackey bit out sarcastically. “I’m actually quite curious. What kind of story do you have for me, huh?”
“I… I don’t…” Ryo heaved, trying to find words that could calm the other.
“Or maybe I should leave you for later and first rip off Koichi’s head,” Tackey mused.
“What are you even talking about?” Ryo cried out.
His eyes had gotten watery and he shook his head madly as if to deny the situation.
“Him of all people,” the other man hissed. “I guess he thought he’d get lucky with you when he learned that you meet other guys.”
“I don’t meet other guys,” Ryo croaked out desperately, tears running down his face.




“Oh no?” Tackey asked, raising a brow. “Then I suppose Koichi saw your evil twin hanging in a bar with Uchi only just after I left the apartment? And I saw that twin with Koichi in a restaurant tonight?”
“No, it’s not… Tackey, please, just listen to me for one minute,” Ryo pleaded. “I’ll explain it to you. I’m sorry. I… I lied to you, okay? I started to lie, it’s true, but… I didn’t know what to do. I was scared and… it was stupid. I know it was stupid. But once I started it somehow I didn’t find my way back out anymore. I’m so sorry, but please, please… I never met other guys… like that. I went to talk with Hiro, because I didn’t know what to do. And Koichi asked me out tonight, because he saw I was having trouble. Tackey, please…”




He sobbed, shaking his head. The situation had exhausted him and he sank to the floor bonelessly. There he stayed, still crying, his hands covering his face. Tackey bit his lip at the picture. He was torn between feeling sympathetic and annoyed. He’d had good reason to yell at the other, but of course it hadn’t been his intension to crush him.
“Ryo,” he finally muttered in a flat voice. “Why is it everybody knows you’re having a problem – but me?”
The younger man still hadn’t calmed down, his shoulders shaking heavily as sobs still shook his body. After a moment’s hesitation Tackey gripped Ryo’s arm firmly and forced him back onto his feet.




“Come on, sit over there,” he ordered, pushing Roy into the according direction.
Ryo didn’t resist and sat down on the couch.
“Listen, I’m really mad at you, okay?” Tackey stated. “So I shouted. I’m not gonna say I’m sorry – I’m still mad. But for now… maybe it’s best if we both calm a bit. I’ll go and fix some tea. You stay here and try to calm yourself, okay?”
Ryo didn’t look up at the other, but nodded his head vaguely, wiping his eyes in an effort to dry them.
“Good,” Tackey nodded as he swished off into the kitchen.




Ryo sighed. The exact thing that Koichi had predicted had happened. He had never fought like that with anyone. Not even Pi and close as they were they’d had some serious arguments. But even so, they still were friends. The thought filled Ryo’s heart with hope. Maybe he and Tackey could work things out as well. He had to be strong and follow Koichi’s advice, even when it was hard.




Tackey in the meantime measured tealeaves for a middle-sized can while water got heated. He took a deep breath, trying to sort out his thoughts. What was he to make of Ryo’s behaviour? It was most probable that it was about another man. But then, Ryo really was not the type. And if anyone was less the type for such a thing it was Koichi. Tackey sighed. The situation was totally confusing. Once the water was hot he poured it into the can he’d put the tea leaves in before. Then he quickly fetched two small cups and put everything on a tray. As he walked back into the living room he was almost relieved to find Ryo somewhat composed again. The younger man’s eyes were still swollen and his hands trembling, but the shaking had stopped as well as the sobs.




“You somewhat okay?” he asked carefully.
Ryo merely nodded.
“Here,” Tackey offered, putting a cup in front of him and pouring some tea.
“Thanks,” the younger man croaked out. His voice was husky.
“Okay,” Tackey sighed, seating himself in the armchair opposite the couch and pouring himself some tea as well. “Let’s talk. What is going on? Why have you been so weird these past few weeks?”
“I…” Ryo mumbled, but his voice was small and he said only that one word.
“You?”




“I’m afraid you’ll get mad again,” Ryo admitted.
Tackey sighed. “Look, I can’t promise you I won’t get mad. But for tonight I think I’ve completed my show.”
“Okay,” the other nodded.
“So, what is it?”
“You’ll think it’s stupid…”
“Ryo, just say it already,” Tackey demanded. “It’s just getting worse, okay?”
“Okay. You know, the thing is… ever since we got together you never let me… well, you never let me.”




“What do you mean?” Tackey asked, frowning.
The younger man licked his lip nervously, but then he decided that since he really had to, he wanted to get it over with.
“When we have sex you always claim the top position,” he finally stated, his voice growing a bit stronger as he finally looked up to face his lover. “I haven’t gotten to… well, to do that. Not once. I didn’t want to ask you, or tell you that I don’t like it, or demand you let me. But then, after some time I just didn’t want… you know, to just get fucked anymore. So I kept finding excuses, I started to make stuff up like meetings and such, I brought people along when we met. I started to talk to Hiro about it and he said I should talk to you. But in the end I didn’t find the courage.




I thought maybe you’d misunderstand what I meant. Or you’ll get mad at me. Or maybe… I don’t know. And then I met Koichi tonight. I was looking for Hiro, but he wasn’t there. Somehow Koichi had learned what’s going on and so he took me to dinner to talk about things. And you know, ironically it was tonight that I decided to come and talk to you. After Koichi explained everything to me, I thought I just had to set things straight. But then…” He broke off.
“I beat you to it,” Tackey finally stated. He shook his head in disbelief. “Are you telling me that all of this happened because you weren’t happy with how things worked in bed?”
“I’m sorry,” Ryo muttered.




“Why didn’t you…” Tackey shook his head, starting over, “No, you explained why you didn’t say anything. But really… Why would you have such thoughts? How can you think…? I totally don’t get it.”
“I said I realize now that it was stupid,” Ryo reminded him. “I’m really sorry too.”
Tackey inspected him for another while.
“So,” he finally spoke up again, “the core of the issue is… you want to fuck me?”
“Well, somehow… yes.”
“That really is stupid,” Tackey scoffed.
“I know.”




“And what do you mean, you never get to do it?” Tackey asked. “If you want it, just… you know, just go for it.”
“Somehow I can’t with you,” Ryo explained. “You have this… certain way about it.”
“Okay, if I promise you that you’ll get to do it more often, will you promise me that when there’s a problem in our bedroom you’ll come and talk to me about it instead of putting half of the agency on alert?”
Ryo laughed slightly at that. “I promise from now on I’ll talk to you directly. Always.”
“Good,” Tackey nodded.
“But…”
“But?”




“You mean that I get to do it, right?” Ryo asked.
“Yeah, that’s what I was saying,” Tackey shrugged.
“No,” the younger man opposed. “You said I’d get to do it more often, which is really not correct. I meant it when I said you never let me do it.”
Tackey blinked at him for a second. Then he smiled nervously. “Oh, come on. No way. Certainly, I must have…”
He trailed off, thinking about it. There must have been some kind of recollection of Ryo being on top of him… but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t recall a single situation like that.
“I… really never?” he gasped out.




“Not once,” Ryo confirmed.
Tackey shook his head in disbelief. “I can’t believe I didn’t even notice… I guess that must be frustrating. But really, next time, just come to me and say what’s on your mind.”
“I will,” Ryo nodded. “I’m so sorry about this mess.”
“I’m sorry I yelled at you like that,” Tackey muttered. “I never mean to make you cry.”
“Well, I guess I can understand you were mad,” Ryo told him. “If I saw you sitting together with random guys and you told me you were busy working… I really caused a lot of trouble, didn’t I?”




“It’s okay,” Tackey said with a smile. “At least now this is over.”
“Yeah,” Ryo sighed, the tension visibly leaving his body. “That was quite something.”
“Just never let something like that happen again,” Tackey told him.
“Definitely not,” Ryo sighed. “And… what do we do now?”
Tackey quirked a brow at him. “What – you so eager to get to it?”
The younger man blushed at that. “Oh no, no, that’s totally not what I meant.”




At that the other grinned at him. “Always so cute,” he stated, ruffling the hair of a now-pouting Ryo. “So… how about you cook something?” he suggested.
Ryo felt like sulking, but then, he wanted to give the other a good impression of having matured, so he opted for playing along.
“Okay,” he said with a smile. “I cook, you set the table.”




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“Oh dear, if we keep up the pace we’re not gonna get through half the scenes,” Koichi complained as he closed up the training room.
“Otsukare-sama desu.”
Koichi jumped at the voice behind him. As he turned around he sighed – a sound between relief and annoyance.
“Ryo-kun,” he complained, “don’t sneak up to people like that.”
“I’m sorry,” Ryo apologized, blinking. “I didn’t realize I was sneaking.”




For a second Koichi thought about lecturing the boy concerning the paradox of such a statement, but then decided against it – not worth the effort, he decided. Not to mention that it wouldn’t be appreciated.
“I’m sorry, Uchi’s not here today,” he told the other instead.
“I know,” Ryo chirped. “I came to see you.”
“Me?” Koichi asked warily.
“Yes, I wanted to thank you,” the younger man explained. “Tackey and I, we had a pretty bad fight. But now we’re okay and we found an agreement.”




At that Koichi relaxed visibly. “I’m very happy to hear that,” he smiled. “I knew you two could work it out.”
“Yes, well, thanks to you,” Ryo insisted.
“Never mention it,” the other waved him off.
“Well… this is for you.”
Koichi blinked at the item handed to him. His eyes lit up.
“Oh, it’s beautiful,” he stated, eyes glued to the gift in his hand.




It was a Ferrari key ring. Not one of those cheap copies you got in 100 yen stores, but an original. Platinum steel, heavy, bright colours, engraved instead of printed and it was totally shiny. Ryo had an excellent sense for presents. A good present was something you totally fancy, but would never buy for yourself. It was a prefect gift.
“Ryo-kun, really… there’s no need.”
“I’m glad if you like it,” Ryo assured him.
“It’s really beautiful,” Koichi repeated. “Thanks a lot.”
“You’re really very welcome,” Ryo assured him.




“Ah, sorry, but I need to…” Koichi muttered apologetically. “I’d love to invite you out, but I’m in a kind of hurry.”
“It’s okay,” Ryo told him. “I just came by uninvitedly like that, I’m sorry to have kept you. I hope I’ll be seeing you soon.”
“Sure,” Koichi nodded and with a small wave of his hand he ran off. “Bye.”
Ryo smiled after him.
“What is this?”




Ryo froze at the voice behind him. As he turned around he saw Tackey moving around the corner, walking straight towards him.
“Meeting other guys again?”
Tackey’s voice was dark and slightly dangerous – but in a sort of exciting way. It was definitely not the intimidating kind of tone Ryo had heard from him before.
“I… it’s not…” Ryo stuttered, not really knowing how to react.
“You’re still doubting me, aren’t you?” Tackey asked, his face completely even. When the other merely stared back at him helplessly, he decided to help Ryo out with words. “I’ll show you, then, once and for all. So you will know and never forget it again – that I belong to you.”




“Ah… here?” Ryo asked warily as he felt himself being pulled closer to the other man.
“If that’s what you want,” Tackey shrugged. “Tonight you’re making the choices.”
“In that case, I’d rather not take you on a desk for the first time,” Ryo told him, eyes still insecure.
“So what’s your plan?” Tackey asked, smiling at him encouragingly.
“Oh, er…” Ryo stuttered, thinking.
He had no idea actually, what to do or where to go. He had never made such a choice for them before and he wasn’t exactly too experienced altogether. Bu then, were there too many options? Desk was out. Car wasn’t exactly a good idea either. Driving all the way back to the apartment seemed a bit inconvenient.




“Hotel?” Ryo finally muttered, more to himself than to his lover.
Tackey picked the word up, though. “What – love hotel?”
“Do you think that’s stupid?” the younger man asked immediately.
“No,” Tackey answered right away. “I have to admit that I’ve never… really tried something like that. There’s no need with my apartment and all. But if that’s what you want, I happen to know there’s a place near-by where you get the key out of a machine. No people who could recognize us.”
“Okay, let’s go then,” Ryo decided, dragging the other along as he set out.




Out on the street Ryo felt very self-conscious. He was already at the point where he wanted to turn around and go home after all, because he was sure everybody on the street was staring at him and knew exactly where he was going and what he was going to do there. That was when he felt a tug on his arm and was guided into a narrower side-street. Nobody was in there and a few metres into it, they were already well-shielded by advertisement signs. With a swift movement Tackey slid into a house entrance, opened the door and the next moment they were standing in front of something that looked like a weird vending machine, only that it had keys inside.




“Any preferences concerning the room?” Tackey asked. “Seems they have themed rooms here,” he explained, pointing at a table that showed various rooms they could choose from.
“Ah… I don’t need anything special,” Ryo shrugged. “Just a bed will do.”
“Aw, no Hello Kitty?” Tackey joked.
“Just get a key, already, okay?” Ryo demanded.
“Really, you’re too uptight,” the other complained. “It was your idea. Let’s have fun with it. Look, there’s a `play room´ too. You can tie me to the bed if I don’t play along.”




Ryo actually laughed at that. “I don’t think I want to do that.” Then his eyes fell upon something that did intrigue him. “There,” he mumbled, eyes fixed on one of the pictures.
Tackey tried to follow his gaze, then his eyes lit up in amusement.
“The mirrored room,” he grinned. “Want to get that one?”
Ryo nodded absentmindedly. The idea was suddenly very thrilling for him. He had never thought of such a thing before, but suddenly the thought of watching himself in his lover made his skin prickle.
“Got it,” Tackey declared, presenting the key. “Eleventh floor. Sure is a fancy place.”
“Yeah, how do you know it again?” Ryo asked as they made their way to the elevator.




“Work gossip,” the other merely shrugged. “I’ve never been here, but it seems this one is pretty popular with quite some of the guys.”
The hotel seemed to be pretty empty at that time of the day, the elevator came almost immediately and opened its doors on their side immediately, so obviously nobody had gotten out at the other side before. As they stepped inside, they saw that there were four floors with rooms, the one with the room they had gotten being on the lowest.




The ride up didn’t take long and as the doors opened again, they found a hallway that let to about eight doors. As they walked down looking for their room, they heard that apparently the place wasn’t entirely empty. Ryo felt weird as they moved along, while the other seemed pretty unimpressed. They found their room number and got in quickly. A first look around showed that the room was maybe not as fancy as it had looked on the picture, but it seemed to be clean and it had all the things that would help with a spontaneous stay.




“Want to take a shower first?” Tackey asked, dismissing his shirt right onto a bedside table.
Ryo bit his lip.
“Want me to take a shower first?” Tackey suggested with a small smile.
The younger man just shook his head, sitting down on the bed.
“What is it now?” Tackey asked, seating himself next to his lover.
“Well, I… it’s just…” Ryo sighed. “This was a bad idea. Sorry. I just don’t want to… you know, just go in, get to the matter and then leave again.”
“Okay, we don’t have to do that,” the other assured him. “You just seemed pretty eager, so I thought…”




“Yeah, I know,” Ryo admitted. “But now it feels… weird.”
“Okay, then what do you want to do now?”
“Well, just…just…”
“Hey, whatever you want to do,” Tackey reminded the other.




Finally Ryo moved closer just a bit more and timidly laid his lips on his lover’s.
“Is this okay?” he asked.
“Sure,” Tackey answered softly. “Can we just… get on properly? The angle’s not nice.”
“Oh, sure,” Ryo muttered and although he wasn’t sure if he really wanted to go all the way, he tugged and pulled until he had only one single layer of clothes on and was bare foot.




As he robbed onto the bed he found his lover in similar condition, just that Tackey had already dismissed his shirt earlier, which absolutely did not bother him. For a while they just kept lying there, giving soft strokes to hair and slightly reddened cheeks, cuddling up and holding each other close.
“Mh,” Ryo sighed happily as he moved in for a kiss and was welcomed by inviting lips that tasted like strawberries.




Ryo smiled a bit. Tackey’s lips always tasted like strawberries. He knew it was because of the lip balm the other used, but to him it had become a taste that was unique and exclusively his lover. For a second he mused how long it had been since he had enjoyed just kissing and being close so much, but then he shoved that aside – thinking would be for later. He concentrated on the moment, on his lips and tongues that were in erotic play, on the hands that stroked his body, making it feel warm and tingly.




It was an addictive feeling and he indulged in it fully. The thought of sex didn’t even disturb their happy game, it was just hands and lips and skin that was already available for touch. Well, there was also touch on clothed parts, he even felt himself getting hard, but rather than pushing the feeling right to the edge, he enjoyed it as it was. Ryo couldn’t know if the other enjoyed it as much as he did, but he didn’t hear any complaints and so he just revelled in the situation.




He didn’t even know how long they kept it up, just kissing and exchanging light caresses. At a certain point, though, his groin started to ache and finally the urge for more flooded his body. He freed himself just enough to tug at his shirt, pulling it up and off his body. Tackey let him finish the task, watching with hungry eyes as delicate skin was revealed to him. Right after the shirt was gone Ryo aimed straight for the other’s pants, swiftly undoing first the belt, then the five buttons. He tugged it open as far as it would go, then let his hands move around the other’s hips, pushing down so the pants would slip down Tackey’s hips, while Ryo’s hands could feel up his plum ass.




“Mh, so eager for my bum?” Tackey asked teasingly.
“I’ve been waiting for quite a while,” the younger man gave back.
His hands were now firmly on Tackey’s cheeks, kneading them with joy.
“Feels nice,” Ryo mumbled, pulling his lover close to rub against him.
“Just wait how it feels on the inside,” Tackey grinned, moving back against the other enthusiastically.




When finally Ryo felt he’d teased the buttocks enough, he moved his hands and arms again, shoving pants and boxers fully down his lover’s hips, past things and knees and finally they were off, left forgotten on the bed. Tackey immediately made his way to his lover’s pants as well, but he felt like pulling more of a show. He opened the belt, then tugged at it until he held it in hand, discarding it to the floor. Ryo chuckled lightly at the display, but did not intervene. So Tackey placed his lover with his back on the bed, grinning down as he stroked the other’s chest with intent fingers.




“Wait, I don’t even get to be on top while I’m in you?” Ryo complained, shifting slightly.
“Relax,” Tackey crooned out.
He bent forward, supporting himself on his left elbow, to give soft kisses to the other’s cheek and neck, his free hand still roaming Ryo’s upper body.
“It’s just foreplay, isn’t it?” Tackey whispered to his lover. “Enjoy it. You’ll get to do it any way you like it. Just for now, relax and take what I give you.”




Ryo merely nodded at the other, smiling softly. He lay back fully, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the kisses and touches his lover showered him in. Tackey graced every muscle with light strokes, or soft kisses, highlighting the stimulation with licks and nips every now and then. Ryo was delighted, slowly even getting high from the feeling. There were lips and fingers and a wicked tongue and they did the most incredible things to him. He started to shift slightly, his skin getting more and more sensitive, until he moaned at the mere feeling of breath on his heated skin.
“Mou, Tackey,” he panted out. “P-please…”




Seemingly the other got the hint as he shifted lower, his head coming level with Ryo’s crotch. That felt quite intriguing to the younger man, so he opened his eyes again too see what would happen next. Tackey caught his eyes for a second and gave him a playful grin, before he shifted his focus back on his lover’s pants. His fingers quickly undid the only button they had, then, however, they retreated. Just as Ryo was about to complain that he wasn’t in the mood for teasing, the words got stuck in his throat as he took in how the other shifted again, still a bit lower, catching the zipper with his teeth and slowly, but effectively pulled it down like that. Ryo bit his lip at the sight and forced his hips to remain still, but his cock did an excited twitch, pressing against Tackey’s nose. As the latter had finished undoing the pants, he moved his head up just slightly, grinning at his lover.




“Wanna put it somewhere else first?” he asked, licking over the bulge in front of him teasingly.
“Oh yeah,” Ryo sighed.
Having no patience to wait any longer, he tugged at his pants and boxers, bringing them down to his knees in almost one go.
“Okay, okay,” Tackey chuckled. “I get it.”
To ease his lover a bit he pulled the clothes off entirely and shoved them out of the way, before he resumed his position with his head right over Ryo’s already half-hard dick. He gave a playful lick to the shaft, happy at the immediate reaction of hips moving into him.




“Wanna come?” he asked, as he took the shaft in hand, stroking it softly several times.
“Ah… I…” Ryo stuttered.
His cheeks were already deeply flushed, hands fisting and unfisting repeatedly.
“I think you want to,” Tackey analysed with a grin. “Just tell me when, please.”
And with that he bent over the dick in his hand, taking it halfway in and starting to suck hard right away. Ryo moaned loudly at the unexpected move, his hips jerking involuntarily, making the other gag slightly in surprise. Tackey caught himself quickly, though, and continued to pleasure his lover with his hand and mouth. At one point his hand switched to the other’s balls rolling and massaging them, while his mouth went to stimulate the head, tongue getting into the game as well.




“Oh my god,” Ryo whined. “Oh god, yeah… more…”
Tackey hummed around his length, which caused a shiver to run through his entire body, but also caught Ryo’s attention, making him look down at his lover. The sight almost killed him. Tackey was bent over his hard length, eyes locking onto his, his cheeks hollowed out to make it a tighter fit.
“Fuck yeah,” Ryo cursed through grit teeth. “Ah, I’m gonna come.”




Sure enough his body started to tense up, shaking slightly with the pressure building up inside him and Tackey sped up his efforts and gave slightly more pressure and that was it. With a long moan falling from his lips Ryo released, body shaking in pleasure, muscles contracting as he shot his seed out and right down Tackey’s throat, who kept the twitching cock in his mouth and swallowed everything his lover had to give him. He gave one last good suck before he slowly pulled away, stroking the shaft a few more times, before he got up and poured himself a glass of water. Ryo, in the meantime, added some more lazy strokes and with a sated sigh sank back against the pillow.




“Wow,” he panted. “That was… wow.”
Tackey smiled at his lying form on the bed, putting his glass back down on the table before he crawled back onto the bed, pulling his lover close.
“Don’t fall asleep on me now,” he warned.
“Mh, can’t I rest just for a few minutes?” Ryo asked, his voice sounding sleepy. “Then I’ll be all fit and give it to you hard.”
Tackey chuckled slightly at that. Ryo was the only person he knew who did dirty talk after coming. It was a sweet little characteristic, though.
“Sure,” Tackey whispered to his lover, fitting their bodies together so Ryo could rest.




He felt his own cock aching slightly for attention, but they weren’t in any kind of hurry and he felt like he had quite a bit of making up to do. So he kissed the other’s temple softly and stroked his back, almost lulling him to sleep. And Ryo almost immediately dozed off, his even breath tickling Tackey’s skin lightly. The older man just kept caressing his lover, holding him close, enjoying the heat of his body. It didn’t even take five minutes for Ryo to open his eyes again. He smiled softly at the other, giving him a chaste kiss.
“Hey,” he said with a smile.
“Hey,” Tackey answered lovingly. “Had a good rest?”
“Uhn,” Ryo nodded. “Thank you. For all of that, really. That was incredible.”




“It’s always good to hear that your efforts are being appreciated,” Tackey smiled.
He touched their noses together tenderly, before dipping in for a sweet kiss. Then he decided to go for a change of mood.
“So,” he stated, giving the other a playful look, “are you now gonna give it to me hard now?”
“If it’s okay?” Ryo asked, sounding timid.
“I liked it better the way you said it earlier,” Tackey told him. “It’s not like I’d mind, or else I’ll let you know. Today’s your game, you can play it any way you like it.”
“Okay,” Ryo agreed happily.




He pushed Tackey until he was on his back, looking up at him, waiting expectantly for the net move. Ryo took his time to really look at his lover. He let his hands wander over the smooth skin that flowed over the other’s hard-muscled body. Tackey was beautiful. His skin was white and absolutely flawless, his nipples small but perky, which was very arousing and the six-pack that graced his stomach made him want to lick champagne from it. Ryo licked his lips at the sight in front of him.
“Like what you see?”
As Ryo shifted his gaze to his lover’s face he saw that he had not remained unaffected by Ryo’s little inspection. His cheeks were slightly red with a blush and his breath slightly laboured, most probably just from anticipation.




“Sorry, I just like to look at you,” Ryo smiled, letting his hands glide over the other’s body leisurely. “You have such a beautiful body, I don’t think I worship it enough.”
“Feel free,” Tackey grinned, trying to cover his embarrassment over the compliment.
“I’m going to enjoy this body,” Ryo decided.
“As you please,” Tackey encouraged him.
Finally Ryo moved forward to grace the skin he loved so much with soft kisses and teasing licks. He wet the joint of Tackey’s neck and shoulder, before sucking on it feverishly. The other mewled slightly at the feeling, His hand weaving into Ryo’s hair, holding onto him a bit and urging him to give him more. And as soon as Ryo had started his assault he couldn’t stop anymore.




Tackey’s body was addictive. The taste of his skin, the smell of his hair, the little sounds that kept escaping him. Ryo felt himself getting excited again, a small tingling feeling starting to “disturb” his cock. His mouth attached firmly onto a nipple, licking and sucking and biting it playfully. He had learned that Tackey didn’t mind rough play. Actually he quite liked it. And while they hardly ever played games like that, these little things were easy and enjoyable for him and he knew that Tackey liked them. He didn’t linger too long, though, kissing a wet trail down his lover’s chest to his stomach where he played with the muscles a bit that kept twitching under his ministrations. And there he did linger. He really loved Tackey’s stomach. It was tight and flat and it reacted so sweetly to his touches.




“Ryo,” Tackey sighed. “Ease me a bit?”
“Of course,” Ryo smiled.
He never left off of the other’s stomach, but one of his hands swiftly grasped the other’s dick and started to stroke it, not harshly, or demandingly, but with intent. Tackey moaned, bucking up into the hand, driving himself into the tunnel Ryo created with his fingers.
“Seems like you’re eager too,” Ryo commented with a smile.
“That’s the only fucking I’ll get to do today,” Tackey told him. “Let me have my fun.”
“Sure, go for it,” Ryo gave him. “Just a second…”




He moved up and away, earning a pouty moan of complaint. A grin came to his face as he quickly grabbed the bottle of lube from the bedside table. He poured just a little bit onto his fingers, covering them thoroughly, before moving them back to their earlier task. Another moan was elicited from Tackey’s throat, this time it was one of surprise and pleasure, though, as he felt slick fingers closing over his shaft and starting to stroke.
“Good?” Ryo asked, bringing his second hand in, entwining his fingers to create a different kind of friction.
“Oh my god, keep doing that,” Tackey demanded. “Fuck, that feels good.”




His hips were jerking up wildly, driving forward again and again. Ryo let him for a wile, enjoying his lover’s moans of pleasure and the sight that was presented to him. Tackey was lost in passion, driving himself up to the edge. For a second he thought if the other also looked like that while he was fucking him and how it would be to see that, but then he decided to leave that for another occasion. In the meantime the picture would serve him well if he should feel like pleasuring himself and for the time being he would find out how he looked inside his lover. He let Tackey ride out a small wave, before he removed his hands from the shaft. He bit his lip, wondering how to go about the next task. In the end he decided that he wanted to see his lover while he prepared him, so he simply pushed at Tackey’s legs, indicating he wanted to move on. When he felt slight resistance, he looked up at his lover in confusion.




“Sorry,” Tackey muttered. “It’s just… you know, it’s not with you only. I… I haven’t exactly done this a lot. It feels a bit weird,” he admitted.
“Weird how?” Ryo wanted to know.
“I just think it’s not a very… becoming position, if you know what I mean.”
“Tackey,” Ryo said softly, stroking his lover’s face. “What do you think when I open up for you?”
“I, er… I think it’s hot.”
“It’s definitely the same for me,” Ryo told him. “I’ll absolutely think it’s hot. Please, Tackey, let me in. I’ve been waiting for such a long time.”




And finally Tackey gave way, opening his legs wide and pulling them up. Ryo stared at the picture, licking his lips.
“Hot,” he breathed out, which made Tackey smile as he closed his eyes, waiting for what was to come.
Ryo grabbed the bottle of lube once again, pouring it onto his fingers and some on Tackey’s butt. He covered everything thoroughly before he started to tease the hole with his slick fingers.
“Ready?” he asked, checking the other’s face.




Tackey merely nodded, trying to relax. Even so he jumped slightly as the first finger pushed in. It didn’t really hurt, but it was an alien sensation, so he didn’t really know what to make of it. Ryo moved his finger carefully, though, trying to give him a good idea of what they were up to. The younger man kept pushing in and out repeatedly, wiggled his finger to loosen the muscles, rubbing and teasing hem until he could easily fit in a second one. He heard Tackey taking in a sharp breath, but again he didn’t feel any tensing up. So he kept working the hole, making sure to get the other as loose as he could. He stretched the hole until his fingers started to hurt from the effort, then tried to push in a third. A very slight stinging sensation went through Tackey’s body, making it tense up a little bit.




Ryo waited patiently for the other to get used to the feeling, then he twisted his fingers, rubbing the muscle soothingly, making it give way even more. He grinned at bit to himself. While it had been really tight at first, it seemed that Tackey’s hole was easy to stretch. Deciding that he should get a first idea, he angled for the other’s prostate. Once his fingers could move freely, he drove them in demandingly, pressing, stroking, searching for the other’s pleasure spot.
“What are you doing?” Tackey asked. “I’m ready, come and fuck me.”
“I want to feel it first,” Ryo said, concentrating on his task.
“Feel what?”




“Where your spot is,” Ryo explained.
His fingers kept pushing in deeper, but to no avail.
“Forget it,” Tackey panted. “Like this is fine.”
“No, let me,” Ryo insisted. Then a thought hit him. He stopped his movement, looking at his lover. “You know where it is, don’t you?”
Tackey sighed. “It’s… it’s quite close… to the entrance,” he explained.




Ryo quirked a brow and moved back. And with just a few more tries he finally found what he’d been going for. It was true. It was probably a mere five centimetres in, he could feel it clearly, the wobbly resistance as his fingers pushed in. As he found it, Tackey jumped, pleasure flooding his body.
“Oh my god,” he moaned out.
“So, there it is,” Ryo grinned triumphantly, teasing the spot mercilessly, until he had Tackey screaming and begging beneath him.
“Ryo, please,” Tackey panted. “Oh god, do that again. Yeah, oh my god, right there… there… push it… harder… ah, fuck!”




When Ryo felt he other was getting too worked up he slowed his strokes, trying to let Tackey come down bit by bit. Still the loss of stimulation made the older man whine slightly.
“Tackey,” Ryo whispered, as he removed his fingers altogether and bent down to kiss his lover lightly, “I’m going to fuck you now.”
“Yes, do it,” the other merely nodded.
“I want to see it,” Ryo told him, “and I want you to see it too.”
“Yeah.”




Ryo moved forward, fitting himself between his lover’s legs, rubbing their heated bodies together as their lips smashed passionately, tongues lapping and mouths sucking wildly. He felt Tackey’s thighs rubbing his sides and he moaned into the kiss at the feeling of having his lover wrapped around him.
“Oh god, I want you so bad,” he sighed desperately.
“Take me, then.”




Tackey was quite a sight. His eyes were heavy with lust, his cheeks flushed, his body already sweaty from Ryo’s earlier attack. He looked downright edible and Ryo couldn’t wait any longer. He grabbed Tackey by his arm and placed him on his hands and knees, facing right into the mirror as Ryo positioned himself behind him. With a quick hand he attached a condom from the bedside table and sickened himself up, which would help with easing in and also brought his length back up fully. As the younger man dared a fleeting look into the mirror, his breath hitched. Tackey was on all fours right in front of him, waiting for him to push in. And that was exactly what he did. Slowly, carefully, he eased his dick inside his lover. His mouth opened without him even noticing it, forming a surprised “O” at the feeling. Tackey was wet and hot and ready and seemed to welcome him almost eagerly. Once he had fit himself all the way in, he stilled, taking a few deep breaths.




“You okay?” he asked, checking the other’s face.
“More than okay,” Tackey answered. “I’m ready. Do it already, please.”
Ryo nodded, only too happy to get to it. He started to move slowly, enjoying, memorizing the feeling of finally being inside his lover. It was almost too good. Hot flesh stroked his excited cock, urging him to move, faster, harder, deeper. He moaned as he threw himself into it, losing his head to passion and lust.
“Oh god, Ryo, just like that,” Tackey moaned back, his arms giving out at the force of the thrusts against him. “Fuck me,” he whined, letting Roy pound him like mad.




The younger man, however, had other plans concerning Tackey’s position. He stilled and grabbed for his lover’s arm.
“Come here,” he urged, pulling Tackey up, so that they were both on their knees, Tackey’s body covering Ryo’s almost completely from view in the mirror. The older man, however, was displayed beautifully, with his legs spread, his dick sticking out and his face showing off his desire.
“Fuck, you look so hot,” Ryo breathed into his ear.
“Ryo, please, I want to…” Tackey sighed desperately.




“Yes, you’re gonna come,” Ryo kept whispering to him. “You’re gonna come with my dick in your ass.” He bucked his hips sharply for emphasis. “You’re gonna shoot all over the sheets and I’m gonna watch.” His hips started a slow rhythm again, that quickly built in pace and force. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, biting Tackey’s ear slightly. “Milk your leaky cock.”
And Tackey did. With a shaky hand he started to stroke himself, eyes falling close as pleasure rushed through him.
“Look at it,” Ryo demanded. “I want you to see it happen.”




Slowly Tackey opened his eyes again and the sight alone almost made him come. Ryo was driving into him from behind with force, his entire body was flushed with excitement and his hand was stroking his cock for release. He felt Ryo shifting slightly behind him, one arm wrapping around Tackey’s waist. For a second he wondered what Ryo wanted to do and then he felt slight pressure against his hole. His eyes flew wide open. Ryo was forcing one finger inside, wiggling it, pushing, bringing it into position…




A mix between a shriek and a moan escaped Tackey as he felt his pleasure spot being stroked and his release hit him so suddenly, he would have fallen back onto the bed, had Ryo not held him with his arm. He supported him as Tackey shuddered helplessly, his dick twitching as it shot out at least five times, the head red it was so swollen. When finally Ryo felt his lover go boneless he carefully let him drop onto the mattress. Tackey was still panting, his body twitching occasionally, indicating that he was still riding that orgasm. But even so Ryo couldn’t wait any longer. He gripped the other’s hips tightly and started to drive in hard.




Tackey’s body was slick, making the movement easy, even as Ryo moved harshly, the sound of flesh slapping together filling the air as he strove for his own release. He was almost there, he could feel it coming, building up in the pit of his stomach, making it tighten up, the feelings spreading until his entire body was so tense he thought he couldn’t move anymore. He was panting hard, his body covered in sweat as he went in just that inch more and finally he let loose. His hips kept jerking uncontrollably as he felt his dick shooting out, twitching, driving into his lover’s body even deeper. He grunted several times, giving a few more lazy thrusts, enjoying this feeling of being swallowed up. When he finally came down again, he carefully pulled out of the other, discarded the condom to the floor and flopped down onto the bed, completely exhausted. He smiled when he felt arms circling around him, letting himself be pulled into a warm embrace.




“Had fun?” Tackey mumbled, kissing him softly.
“That was… incredible,” Ryo muttered back.
He was feeling drowsy again and since he knew he had sated his lover, he didn’t feel guilty for taking a few minutes to recover. When next he opened his eyes, he found Tackey wrapped around his form, eyes closed, breath even. He smiled. It seemed like they both had dozed off just a bit.
“Hey,” he said softly, stroking his lover’s cheek, which earned him a frown, before eyes blinked open.




“Oh, did I fall asleep?” Tackey mumbled, blinking several times to get used to the light.
“Apparently,” Ryo nodded.
“What time is it now?”
Ryo stretched his neck to check the digital clock in the room. “Just past seven,” he answered, yawning and stretching his body.
“Wow, we sure did take our time,” Tackey commented.
“It was really great,” Ryo stated.
“It was,” Tackey agreed. “I’m glad you had fun.”




“I did,” the younger man nodded. He inspected the mirror on the wall, tilting his head slightly. “Say,” he mused,” how often do you think we can come here until we can buy a mirror like that for the same money?”
Tackey chuckled at that. “You really like that, don’t you?”
“Yup.”
“Well, do I get to see myself fucking you in such a mirror too?” Tackey asked playfully.
“Absolutely,” the younger man nodded. “If I get to fuck you in other situations too.”
“That can be arranged,” Tackey grinned.




Ryo found himself being pulled into a passionate, but slow kiss and did not resist. They enjoyed the feeling of that for a while, before letting the kiss run out in several short pecks.
“Well, I suppose we can afford a little treat for our bedroom,” Tackey suggested.
“Thank you,” Ryo smiled at him, diving in for another kiss.



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“Ah, Koichi.”
Koichi turned around to see Tackey walking up to him.
“What is it?” he wanted to know.
“Well… ano…” Tackey stuttered.
“What now, I’m pretty late as it is,” Koichi told him. “I wanna go. What is it?”
“Just… someone left this here for you,” Tackey explained, pulling out a small box.
There was a card that had Koichi’s name on it. Koichi blinked at the item.
“Who gave it to you?” he asked.




“I don’t know,” Tackey shrugged. “It was just… standing on my desk.”
Koichi frowned. “Why would someone bring this for me and leave it there?”
“What do I know?” Tackey blurted out harshly. “Stop interrogating me already. I’m just being nice and handing it over, so will you stop complaining? Seriously…”
With hat Tackey turned on the spot and left Koichi standing there with his box. Koichi blinked first after the other, then at the box. With a short shrug he opened it, finding a computer game inside. He blinked again. Lately he had often talked about how badly he wanted to have that, although it was pretty old and rather hard to get. But who would…? And why? He scratched his head, but then he shrugged. It was a nice present, after all. Then, at second glance he found a sheet of paper on the bottom of the box. As he pulled it out, he stared.




Onsen weekend trip. What…?





On the back of the card there were a few words written by hand.





Give and take. You give advice and you take this box. And you never talk about it.




Koichi grinned. He put his presents back into the box and made his way out of the building. On the way he pulled out his cell phone, dialled a number and held it to his ear.
“Tsuyoshi? Hi. Listen, get our travelling bag out of the wardrobe. We’re going on a weekend trip. … No, it’s okay, the agency’s covering. … Ah, how about because I’m brilliant? … Stop complaining and get our stuff…”

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Okay, this is it. \(^o^)/ So long. ^^" Somehow I easily get lost in details. But then, I wouldn't have been happy with it any other way. I hope you liked anyway. ^___^ I'll try to be back with more soon. :D *hugs everybody*