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Isagi Yoichi was heartbroken. He didn't know what to think, where to go, much less what to do in the face of that situation. He was always someone who knew exactly how to deal with a big problem, especially when it was directed towards soccer or Rin, however, at the moment, nothing came to his mind.
Rin and he broke up.
More precisely, Rin broke up with him.
Everything was so sudden, confusing and meaningless. Suddenly, Rin called him into his apartment to talk. Well, it was strange, after all Rin always went to his house for that kind of thing, but Isagi didn't object at all, he just did what he was asked.
When he arrived at Rin's apartment, they had sex. Very. Rin had never been as intense as he was that day. It wasn't like Isagi was complaining as he loved doing that to him, but was all the suspense left before he got there for nothing? So, after all, Rin broke up with him.
Isagi cried, screamed, felt used, as if he were Rin's mere toy. He just heard that Rin didn't love him anymore and felt it was unfair to continue with him feeling that way. Isagi was never as pissed off as he was that day. He took his clothes, got dressed and went as far away from that apartment as possible, arriving at a park as far away as possible.
It was silent.
He was hurting so much that Isagi couldn't express what he felt. Then, it started to rain, which Isagi found quite ironic considering the weather in the air. Letting the water fall on his hair and body, he lifts his head, with his eyes closed, sighing deeply; his head was so full he just wanted to be able to relax somehow.
As he felt the raindrops drip onto his face, he suddenly felt them cease. Confused, he opens his eyes and realizes that there was an umbrella above him; looking to the side, he widened his eyes when he saw who was there, holding the umbrella for himself.
– What are you doing here, Sae? – He asks, feeling a drop of water fall from his face to his hand.
Sae looked at himself with a calm expression on his face, as usual. Isagi didn't dislike his ex-brother-in-law, he always treated him well, seemed calm around him and was fully supportive of his dating – ex-dating – with Rin, even if he didn't talk about it much. Sae was a somewhat strange person in Isagi's view, after all he caught him looking at himself distractedly and, after realizing that he had been caught, he looked away and remained serene.
Sae tilts his head to the side, confused.
– What am I doing here? – Gives a short laugh. Okay, it was a little overwhelming for Isagi. The laughs that Sae gave were rare. – I should ask you that, right? What are you doing in the rain?
Isagi blinks a few times, lowering his head and looking at his feet. Sae didn't know about the breakup, right? Of course not, it happened just a little while ago, so it wasn't like Rin had ever been more than excited to tell Sae that he and Isagi had broken up.
– I'm just thinking. – He gives a sad laugh and it's something Sae can't pass up.
– In the rain.
– Yes, Sae, in the rain. – Wipes the drops that ran down his face. – I'm fine here, you don't have to worry.
Isagi didn't know if he really wanted to look up; into those blue-green eyes that were so reminiscent of Rin's. He didn't want to remember him. He was hurt, heartbroken, and at this moment, he couldn't face Sae at all.
Sae sighs.
– Not even you believe that, Isagi. – He leans his body against the support of the swing, looking at Isagi with crossed arms. – Rin did something?
Isagi widens his eyes a little, shaking a little. He tightens the wet pants he was wearing, closing his eyes to forget the images of Rin that flashed through his mind.
All your dates, kisses, sex, caresses, dinners, all thrown in the trash overnight, as if it were absolutely nothing. Isagi just wanted to disappear.
– I get it… – Sae whispers, sighing and shaking his head. – Come on, let's go home.
Isagi widens his eyes, looking up instantly.
– There is?
– You are all wet; he'll probably catch a cold if he's out here in the cold. – Gives a cunning, kind smile. It was the second smile Sae had shown that day. – My house is very close, relax.
– Why are you being so nice to me, Sae?
There was no reason for Sae to be this nice to him. There never was a reason, but it always was and it didn't look like it would ever cease to be. Sae was so confused in Isagi's head...
Sae is slightly confused.
– Do I need a reason? – Another gentle smile. The third. – Come on, it's getting late.
Isagi even thought about arguing, but he knew that Sae was right and it wouldn't be good to stay there, in the cold, all wet and shivering.
– Okay… – he purses his lips, looking away.
Sae smiles briefly, which Isagi misses.
– Hold it for me, please. – Extends the umbrella to Isagi, who blinks his eyes in surprise and does as he is told.
Sae quickly takes off his overcoat, placing it over Isagi's shoulders. Isagi's face heats up for a moment, embarrassed by Sae's kindness towards him. Then, Sae takes the umbrella again, puts his hand on Isagi's shoulder and starts directing him towards his house.
…
Sae's house wasn't as bourgeois as Isagi imagined – after all, he imagined he lived in a mansion or something. The great Itoshi Sae, Japan's most acclaimed player, one of the best midfielders in the world, probably the first or second best under-20 player, lived in a normal house. He never went to Sae's house; it was completely different from Rin's house, which, while beautiful, didn't quite measure up to this one.
Sae goes to the door and takes the key ring that contained the card that opened the residence. Okay, maybe he was a little naughty bourgeois. He swipes the card, enters the password and a noise is heard, which means that the door is open. Without any ceremony, Sae opens the door and looks at Isagi, holding the umbrella tighter, giving him space to enter the house.
– Thank you for having me… – he bows briefly and passes by Sae, entering the house and feeling a warm and cozy air pass through his body.
A brief sound of satisfaction comes from his lips. Sae closes the door and the umbrella, placing it upside down so that the water runs off. His eyes focused on Isagi's shoes, which were wet. Well, he was wet through and through; but that particular thing was bothering him.
– Isagi.
– Hmm?
– Sit down. – He pointed to the small staircase that was there. – I'll take off your shoes.
Isagi is confused, blushing slightly.
– There is? Take off my shoes?
– Yes. And I don't take “no” for an answer – he gives a small smile.
How did Sae manage to have so much power over himself like that?
– Okay… – He Puffs out his cheeks a little, looking away once more.
Isagi turns to Sae, looking straight into his eyes; then, sits opposite him on the small stairs and looks down, seeing Sae take off his own shoes easily and kneel in front of him.
– Sa-Sae? You'll wet your pants like this!
Still with his usual face, he continues to untie Isagi's laces.
– Don't you think you should worry more about yourself? It's you who's soaked here. – He looks up, seeing Isagi surprised, his face flushed and embarrassed. A slightly more genuine laugh escapes his lips. – I'll change soon, don't worry.
That said, Isagi just nods and stays silent. Sae untied his laces in no hurry at all, as if he were trapped in his own thoughts and they were in a bubble where all that mattered was him and Sae. Isagi didn't exactly know what to think about that, and he didn't want to think about it too much either.
His head was already messed up enough to care about silly thoughts towards Itoshi Sae.
After taking off both shoes, he puts them at his side and turns to Isagi again, soon running his fingers through the wet socks and reaching the hem of them, pulling them down slowly. It seemed on purpose, as if he liked to enjoy every moment of it and wanted to touch Isagi even more, even if it was only momentarily.
Isagi would really like to know what was going through Sae's mind at that moment, who never once made a move to change his expression to anything other than the default.
– Ready. – He removes the two wet socks and balls them up, holding them. – I'll put it in the washing machine, along with your clothes. Go shower.
– My clothes?
– I'll lend you some, relax. – Go past Isagi and walk slowly down the hall. – Follow me, I'll show you the bathroom. I'll bring you some clothes later.
– Right… Thanks, Sae.
Sae looks at him over his shoulder, giving him a gentle smile and nodding. Isagi blushes slightly and walks behind Sae, who was leading him to his bathroom. As they walked, Isagi looked around, seeing all the beautiful things around the house. Trophies, posters, photos, paintings and things so expensive that he doesn't even want to imagine the value.
Even though he had so many things, Sae wasn't one to flaunt; he was someone reserved, and that was something extremely admirable in Isagi's view. Still looking around, his eyes focus on a framed picture of Sae and Rin as children.
A small smile appears on his face unconsciously.
Sae has always been very handsome, and it was no different when he was a kid. Rin also had an unusual beauty, which, upon reaching Isagi's thoughts, causes the smile to turn into a sad countenance. Being in Sae's company was distracting him from all that stupid pain in his heart.
– Isagi?
Sae snaps Isagi out of his reverie, looking at him with a slightly worried look.
– I'm sorry, Sae.
He gets confused.
– Whereby…?
Isagi shakes his head in denial and gives a small smile, tightening the overcoat he was wearing, and Sae gets even more confused, but decides not to question anything; he didn't want to make him uncomfortable.
Isagi thanked him mentally for that, really.
In a deep silence, only the noise of the rain outside remained. The two go up a floor and Sae takes Isagi to one of the bathrooms, soon turning to him and looking at him with a calm face.
– I'll get the clothes, I'll be right back.
Isagi nods shyly and Sae turns again, walking until he's out of Isagi's sight. Looking at the door, he gets a little nervous, swallowing hard and holding on to the doorknob, which soon turns and gives way to the room. The bathroom was very simple, the only thing impressive was a bathtub instead of a shower.
Isagi's eyes shine. He has never been in a bathtub. His house didn't, Rin's much less; so he mentally thanked him for finding Sae and for taking him home. With a small nervous smile on his face, he walks into the bathroom and closes the door behind him. Slowly, he takes off the overcoat that belonged to Sae and folds it gently, placing it on the sink. He holds the hem of the shirt he was wearing and takes it off, going over his head.
– Jeez. – Gives a short laugh. He starts folding his shirt. – I'm really wet. I need to shower soon.
With that said, he finishes taking off the rest of his clothes and folds them properly, putting them together with the rest. Now completely naked, he bends over and turns on the faucet, letting the tub fill. Meanwhile, he sits on the edge of it and looks up, taking a deep breath. What would he do after taking a shower? It was still raining, he couldn't go home now.
Well, it wasn't like Sae was going to let it, considering the amount of water that fell from the sky. All the care he was getting was… comforting and, in some ways, not what he expected. Sae doesn't seem like one of the most loving and caring people in the world.
– I wanted to know what was going on in his head… – he whispers, placing his hand on his thigh and squeezing it, then closing his eyes.
Isagi looks to the side and realizes that the bathtub was already full, so he stretches out and closes the tap. As he gets up and prepares to go in, he hears a knock on the door.
– Isagi?
It was Sae.
Nervous, Isagi fixes his hair, taking the locks from his forehead and putting them in the proper place.
– I am going.
With that said, he goes to the door and opens it a little, poking his head out and seeing Sae standing there.
– I brought my shirt, a pair of pants and new underwear, which I never wore. – He takes the towel on his shoulder and puts it on the pile of clothes. – Oh, and a new towel, too.
Isagi gives a gentle smile, opening the door a little wider and placing his hand outside where Sae leaves the pile of change of clothes.
– Thank you, Sae.
Sae nods.
– I'm going to prepare something for us to eat. – He adjusts the sleeves of his long shirt. – Do you want something specific?
Isagi shakes his head.
– No no. I accept anything you do, Sae.
Sae is silent for a while, but just nods and turns away. Isagi goes back inside the bathroom, getting ready to take a shower again.
Isagi puts the towel over his hair, taking his wet clothes with his. Upon leaving the bathroom, he walks down the hall, looking at the decor on that floor. It was almost all glass, which made Isagi a little afraid to walk around there, after all, he could break something without even realizing it.
Even if he worked all his life, earning the salary he earns, he can't imagine paying for Sae's things. And he looks like that was just the house he stayed in when he was in Japan; he imagines what home in Spain would be like. It really should be a mansion, full of servants and people who did everything Sae asked.
When he realizes that he had already reached the end of the corridor, where the stairs were, he takes a deep breath and goes down slowly, step by step. Arriving at the ground floor, he looks around, looking for Sae there.
– Leave?! – He screams a little louder.
– No need to shout, I'm here. – Sae says suddenly, scaring Isagi.
Pulling away and getting into a fighting stance, Isagi looks at Sae, startled, as he chuckles at Isagi's overreaction. After realizing it was Sae there, Isagi puffs out his cheeks in annoyance and crosses his arms, turning to the side.
– Idiot.
Sae crosses his arms and smiles, walking towards Isagi slowly. For reactions like that I loved being around him. When Rin gave him a fright, he would get irritated and not speak to him for the rest of the day. Sae thought that was hilarious.
– Sorry, sorry. – He says, coming to his side.
– These apologies are not sincere… – he purses his lips.
– Oh, you think so? – Smile sideways. He puts his arm around Isagi's shoulder. – And how do you want me to apologize? – He whispers a little close to Isagi's ear.
Isagi shakes from head to toe, his face burning.
He squints at Sae, who has a small smile on his face, albeit a calm demeanor. He tries to open his mouth and say something, but he can't, which makes Sae smile more.
– Let's eat. I prepared some things. – He separates from Isagi, putting his hands in the pocket of the sweatpants he had changed.
Isagi swallows hard. What was this sensation that he had felt – and was still feeling – just now? Ignoring the thoughts, he shakes his head and goes after Sae.
– Where do I put these clothes?
– Leave it anywhere, then I'll take it to the laundry room.
Isagi looks to the side and places the wet clothes on top of an empty table that was in the corner. Running to Sae, he stood beside him in silence and, in a few seconds, they arrived in the kitchen of the house, which, as expected, was gigantic. Looking at the dinner table, he noticed that there were several foods that Isagi didn't know about there.
– Did you do all this, Sae?
Sae smiles crookedly, going towards the table and pulling a chair, then pointing for Isagi to sit down.
– Clear. These foods are typical of Spain. I hope you enjoy it. – He bows before Isagi, giving an amused smile.
Isagi blinks a few times, then lets out a short chuckle. He walks over to the chair and sits down, pushing it closer to the table. Sae, without any worries, pulls up a chair next to Isagi and sits there. His eyes go over everything that was on the table, curious with the knowledge of all that.
– What is it, Sae? – He points to one of the plates.
He looks at the pot, giving a sly smile and looking back at Isagi.
– Gazpacho. – He stretches his arm to get a shell and takes the plate from Isagi. – One of the most traditional and well-known foods in Spain. It is a cold soup with tomatoes, peppers, cucumbers, onions and garlic. – He puts it on Isagi's plate and they put it on the table once more. – Try it.
Isagi's eyes gleam and he swallows hard. With a shaking hand, he takes the spoon and brings it to the soup, taking a little and bringing it to his mouth. He eats. It was a little spicy and refreshing, the texture was interesting and different, but… it was delicious.
– You cook very well, Sae! – He says, eating more.
Sae's cheeks turn a little red. Propping his arm on the table and his face in his hand, he looks away, embarrassed. Isagi watches him quickly, finding the scene adorable.
Embarrassed too, he goes back to looking at the food that was there. One in particular catches your attention, being the strangest there.
– Bell peppers?
Sae rolls his gaze at one of the plates there, laughing briefly at Isagi's confusion.
– Padrón peppers. I fried them and put some salt and oil on them.
– Isn't it too spicy to eat like that?
A lopsided smile appears on his face.
– The fun is experimenting. Some are more spicy; others are softer. – He takes a pepper and takes it to his mouth, biting it.
He chews it slowly, getting Isagi's full attention. Feeling nothing out of the ordinary, he swallows normally and sighs, placing the rest of the pepper on his plate.
– It saw? – Smile. – Eat, let's see if you're lucky.
Isagi narrows his eyes.
– Is it a challenge?
Shrugs.
A little irritated, he picks up a chili quickly and looks at it, looking away at Sae – who was watching him with an amused look on his face – and back at the chili. Quickly, he pops it into his mouth, biting off a big chunk and putting it on his plate.
He swallows.
Anything.
A relieved sigh escapes his lips.
He turns to Sae, a satisfied smile on his face.
– It saw?
– Tsk. – He turns his face, looking for something else to give to Isagi.
There was nothing more surprising and interesting to offer him. A disappointed sigh leaves Sae's lips, which makes Isagi chuckle. Sae turns to Isagi again, seeing him chuckle happily. This was how it should be. He couldn't be that sad and desolate boy who was in the park, he should just be the happy boy that Sae…
– Isagi.
– Hmm? – Wipe the tears out of your eyes.
– What happened to make you go to the park and stay in that state?
Isagi's laughter ceases. His face turns slightly scared and confused.
Sae looked at him serenely, which made his spine shiver.
Being with him there, laughing, having fun and being so well taken care of made him forget about Rin altogether.
His mouth twitched a little and his lower lip was bitten. He hugged his body, feeling an ache in his heart and shaking a little.
– Me and Rin… – he starts nervously – We're done… – He gives an embarrassed laugh and Sae widens his eyes, surprised. – Actually, he broke up with me. He said he didn't like me anymore and kicked me out of his house.
Tears fall from his eyes, looking at the pants he wore. He tightens his grip on his arms, cringing closer and closer.
Had he done something wrong?
Was he not a good boyfriend?
Didn't you deserve Rin?
He did not know. He did not know. I DID NOT KNOW!
Suddenly, you feel arms encircling you and giving you a hug. He opens his eyes quickly and looks up, seeing Sae stroking his hair and looking at him with a gentle smile.
– Relax. Everything will be fine.
– Sae…
– Don't think about Rin right now. – He moves away a little, taking his hand to Isagi's chin and lifting it, looking into his eyes. – Focus only here, on me.
Isagi's cheeks flush.
– He's an asshole, he doesn't deserve the love you gave him. – He runs his fingers through Isagi's tears, wiping them away.
Sae's face was calm, however, it conveyed a giant affection. Without him realizing it, they were so close that he couldn't even process what was happening. His eyes rolled down, focusing on Sae's lips, who was in the exact same situation.
– Sae…
– I can be better than him, Isagi.
Isagi's hands move to the side of Sae's face, holding him gently and dragging his thumb to his lips. Gradually, the distance decreases more and more, resulting only in the breathing of both mouths on each other. When they least realized it, they were already with their lips glued to each other.
Calm, slow, those were the words that could describe their situation well.
Sae dreamed about it many, many times; with his lips on Isagi's, with him being able to do whatever he wanted. But he couldn't do that; Isagi was dating Rin, his younger brother. He would never, under any circumstances, betray his brother in such a way; it was like crushing your heart with your bare hands. However, the situation was different now: they were no longer dating; Rin didn't love him anymore; and Isagi wanted that too.
Turning his head a little, Isagi takes his hand to Sae's hair, pulling it closer and deepening the kiss that, little by little, becomes deep and wanting. Sae's hands quickly go to his waist, squeezing him with some strength and accumulated desire. A moan is heard, muffled by his kiss. His tongues intertwined in an urgent, needy way; as if that was the thing they had been waiting for the most in all this time.
And perhaps it really was.
Sae has always loved Isagi. Since the first time he saw him on some TV channel in Japan, while he was on vacation, until today. However, Rin stole it first, so he had to accept it. Isagi didn't know exactly when he started craving Itoshi Sae. He still loved Rin, it was undeniable, after all they had just broken up and he had always been a complete fool in love; but he wouldn't think about Rin now.
His left hand goes down Sae's back, quickly finding the hem of the shirt he was wearing and tucking it in. His fingers gradually traced across Sae's abdomen which, in Isagi's opinion, was one of the most perfect things he had ever touched. Now the moan comes from Sae, who takes advantage of the situation to deepen the kiss, finding Isagi's tongue in that mess and touching it without any shame.
They were lost in ecstasy, not sure what was right or wrong. They didn't hear the rain anymore, much less the thunder; it was only possible to hear the noise of the low moans that both let out, as if he was in his own bubble and nothing else could enter it. Quickly, Sae's right hand leaves Isagi's waist, landing on the thigh and squeezing with voluptuousness and desire; while the other hand goes up, stopping the pretty black strands.
As they turn their heads once more, Sae decides to do something different, so he brings his hand – which previously held Isagi's hair – to Isagi's cheek, taking control of the situation and leaving a bite on his lower lip. Isagi moans in delight and pleasure, relishing the pain felt. Returning once more to the kiss, Isagi decides to fight back, slowly getting up – without parting his lips – and leaving Sae confused. A sly smile escapes between his kisses. Without any shame, Isagi takes Sae's hand and directs it to his waist, while sitting on his lap.
Sae lets out a sigh.
His hand goes to Isagi's ass, squeezing one of the bands greedily. How many times did he have wet dreams thinking about that situation? Whenever he went to Rin's house and Isagi was there, he tried very hard not to look at him. It was disrespectful. However, for the moment, everything was his. Even though the heart was still Rin's, everything else was his. In that instant, it was all Itoshi Sae. That perfect ass that everyone was jealous of, that amazing, flawless face, those luscious lips that people would pay to kiss and delight in.
“You lost, Rin”, he thought in that instant.
Unfortunately, the shortness of breath begins to be present, spoiling every moment between the two. Slapping Isagi's ass relatively hard – who lets out a groan between the kiss – Sae briefly parts his lips, thus managing to bite Isagi's bottom lip and squint, looking up. When they completely separated, Sae wasted no time and turned his head, sealing his lips on Isagi's jaw and biting him periodically.
– Sa-sae…
Isagi shivered in Sae's lap. The sensations that man caused in his body were totally unknown to Isagi. Their touches, seals, looks, everything made Isagi shake from head to toe, as if he could fall at any second. Suddenly, he drops his jaw, pulling his face away a little and looking at Isagi, who contained reddened cheeks, a panting breath and half-closed eyes of pure desire; and Sae was no different.
– Do you want to go up? – He holds Isagi's chin with his index finger. – To my room. To my bed.
Isagi bites his lower lip and nods quickly, completely numb. And, to be honest, he was loving it all. A mischievous smile appears on Sae's face. He gives a quick seal on Isagi's reddened lips, then directs his mouth to his neck and gives small, brief seals there.
– Hold me – he whispered in Isagi's ear, making him shiver.
Isagi does as he is told without hesitation. As he did so, Sae brought both arms together and placed them under Isagi's ass, supporting his full weight there and lifting with him.
Isagi feels his back hit the soft mattress of Sae's bed, which was gigantic. Sae quickly reaches over him, placing his hand on his face and stroking his cheek affectionately. Isagi rolls his eyes at Sae, watching those blue-green eyes looking at him like he's the most precious person in the world.
– Do you really want this, Isagi? – He passes his thumb over his lips, admiring attentively the one who was so much in his thoughts and, now, was below him.
He needed to be sure of that. He needed to hear it from Isagi's mouth that he absolutely wanted this too.
Isagi gives a sly smile and runs his hand down Sae's abdomen, looking at him and lightly licking his lips. His gaze turns upwards again, and his smile widens, wanting to make it more than clear what he was thinking at that moment.
– Clear.
Without waiting another second, Sae connects his lips to Isagi's once more. This time it was different. Intense, filled with lust and desire that made both of their hearts race with every touch their tongues had.
Sae takes the touch of his hand to Isagi's waist, squeezing it voluptuously. His lips part briefly, resulting in each layer being peeled back. First, Isagi. Sae holds the hem of his shirt in some haste, so Isagi raises his arms and helps with the removal of the garment, which takes a moment at most to happen. Now, Sae. Sae raises his arms and Isagi speeds up his movements, getting it out as quickly as he can.
A smile comes from Sae.
The desperation he was witnessing was…interesting.
Once again, after throwing the shirt anywhere in the room, the kiss happens again. Their tongues intertwined and their bodies came together closer and closer, as if they were made for each other. Sae holds Isagi's thigh and lifts his leg, placing it glued to his waist and, with that, gluing their bodies closer together and, consequently, their erections.
Both let out a satisfied sigh, which makes them seek more contact than they were having before. Parting their mouths, Sae goes straight for Isagi's neck, biting, sucking and leaving kisses. Isagi was biting his bottom lip to keep the moan from coming out, something Sae noticed and didn't like at all. He bites harder, which makes Isagi arch both eyebrows and he lets out a loud scream, which mixes the pain with the pleasure he felt in that instant.
Sae feels satisfied, and soon, he feels the blood infest his mouth little by little. He pulls away from the neck and looks up at Isagi, running a hand over the thigh he is holding and squeezing.
– I think that was too much… I'm sorry – he says, running his tongue across his bloodied lips.
At that moment, Isagi realized that he wasn't truly sorry. He stretches out his arms and pulls Sae close to his chest.
– You don't have to go easy on me. – He gives a roguish smile, looking up. – Just shut up and do whatever you want to me, Itoshi Sae.
If Sae had any self-control left, it was completely gone at that very moment. Sae quickly pulls away and casts an intense look in Isagi's direction, thus unbuttoning his pants in some haste. Realizing what Sae was doing, Isagi lifts his waist a little and allows his pants to be removed, leaving only the underwear he borrowed from Sae.
Sae approaches again, going straight for Isagi's chest. Biting and leaving a trail of light kisses along the way, getting right to the nipples – his main objective. He rolls his blue-green eyes upward, taking in Isagi's breathless, delicious expression, which makes his erection worse by the moment. Isagi's belly rose and fell periodically, his blue eyes grew darker and cloudy of lust and pleasure, as if he hadn't been crying minutes ago over Rin.
Remembering Rin irritated Sae. So, at that moment, Sae decided something: he was going to make Isagi cry. But not for Rin or anyone else; it would be for you, of pleasure. So, thinking like that, he directs his mouth to Isagi's nipple, biting it and putting it all in his mouth. Isagi moaned shamelessly, leaving his right hand on Sae's reddish strands and pulling them lightly.
– Oh my God, Sae…– he whispers, closing his eyes.
Isagi's whispers and sighs were like music to Sae; a divine and perfect orchestra sent by the gods. Well, an orchestra was made just for him, because no one could hear Isagi like that. Without looking away from Isagi's expressions, he lifts his arm and brings his fingers to the other nipple, squeezing and pulling, making Isagi cry out over and over.
While letting Isagi's attention focus on him sucking and biting his nipple, and squeezing with his other hand, his other hand goes to the red boxers he was wearing, going to the fully marked erection there and squeezing it greedily. Isagi's eyes widened and Sae smiles, starting to move his hand from top to bottom, pressing a little on the glans of the penis to tease who was below his.
– Sa-Sae… – He moans, throwing his head back in total ecstasy.
Tired of focusing on just one place, Sae lets go of Isagi's nipples and goes down the saddles on his abdomen, using one hand to remove his underwear, and the other to lift his waist, so that he could remove the garment without any difficulty. Feeling his underwear down his legs, he turns his head down, watching Sae's every move. When it comes out completely, Isagi's erection taps Sae's cheek lightly, which makes Isagi breathe a sigh of relief that he's finally freed himself from the grip.
Isagi wasn't that big, but Sae didn't care. His cock was completely full of veins and the head was leaking pre-cum, demonstrating his need for care. Sae looks up, smiling sideways. The right hand holds the base of the penis, while the left grips the thigh; he gives the base of his cock a seal, watching Isagi's every reaction, not taking his eyes off him for a moment.
His tongue moves from the base to the glans slowly, making Isagi throw his head back. His fingers pass lightly over the entire length, as a slight provocation, and stop at some moments on the glans, pressing carefully and repeating the entire previous process. Sae's will was just to remove all his clothes, throwing them around the room, and be able to have sex with Isagi until dawn; however, he needed to be patient, even if he didn't want to.
– You… – you exhale near the penis, making Isagi shudder – You want my mouth here – he presses the penis glans –, Isagi?
Isagi lowers his head, opening his eyes wide and nodding desperately. Beads of sweat were all over the place; his face was redder than ever, getting close to the color of a bell pepper. Also, there were the bite and kiss marks left by Sae. Admiring the marks made by himself - and only by himself - he feels a different sensation in his belly, resulting in pulsations coming from his penis.
A restrained groan is heard.
Placing his hand at the base, Sae directs his mouth to the cock, placing it all at once. Isagi lets out a scream at the same time, directing his hand to the reddish strands and grabbing them with some strength. Gradually, Sae's head goes up and down, repeating the movements over and over again.
– Heavens… Sae…! – He looks at Sae, biting his lip hard and tightening the held hair, sinking his fingers well.
Goosebumps crawled over Sae's skin. His free hand goes to his balls, massaging them carefully and making Isagi arch his back, thus tightening his grip. Sae's tongue went through the entire length of the penis, leaving Isagi in pure ecstasy. I don't understand what was happening at that moment anymore.
– And me…
Isagi tries to complete the sentence but fails. However, it wasn't even necessary; Sae knew exactly what would happen now. Without any shame, he speeds up the back and forth movements with his head, even letting Isagi dictate his movements a little. He'd like to drag this out longer, but he didn't want to displease Isagi in any way, so he'd let him come.
Another groan echoed through the room.
Isagi called Sae's name over and over again, as if he could go to heaven at any moment. He felt on cloud nine. In moments, giving the last thrusts in Sae's mouth, the viscous liquid is released. A slurred moan leaves Isagi's lips, who loosens Sae's strands and continues running his hand and caressing.
When the spurt of semen stops, Isagi removes his hand from Sae's hair, letting him pull away and inhale a little, then exhale. His gaze riveted on Isagi, who put his arm over his eyes and breathed panting. A bit of semen trickles down the side of Sae's mouth, licking it precisely and swallowing it along with everything else.
– You won't last that long, right – he puts himself on the body below him, quickly coming face to face with his face covered by his arm –, Isagi?
He grips Isagi's arm with some force, forcing him to pull away and look straight into Sae's blue-green eyes. It was like a precious jewel that he would stare at for many, many hours. The situation on Sae's side was no different; his deep blue eyes were somehow exciting. He could stare at them for so long he wouldn't get tired at all. Looking at Isagi, he felt like he was looking at an angel in the sky.
“So beautiful…”, he thought, placing his elbows beside his head and cupping his face.
Isagi denies, meaning the previous question. His eyes once again drift to Sae's lips, which soon join him in a calm kiss. At that time, they could once again feel as if something was protecting them from everything and everyone, reserving that moment just for them to enjoy each other's company.
Everything was passionate, affectionate, calm; exactly as Sae imagined it should be.
Sae moaned without holding back. His hand stroked Isagi's black hair as he gave his one of the most delicious blowjobs he'd ever received in his entire life. He looks down and feels his cock get harder; Isagi's direct gaze at his, not shifting for a single second was indeed something divine.
The tightness gets worse.
Sae speeds up the dictated thrusts, even though he's not that close to coming like this.
How long had they been there, in bed, doing such impure things? Minutes? Did it arrive on time? He didn't know exactly. There were so many things he wanted to do, experience; and, honestly, he didn't consider taking it easy just because he was Isagi.
In fact, precisely because it was Isagi he wouldn't take it easy. He didn't know exactly which he preferred, but by now, he realized that he loved feeling a certain degree of pain. When he bit him, he seemed to feel more pleasure by the second, like a true masochist.
And, well, Sae was a real sadist.
A smirk appears on his lips, which makes Isagi shudder briefly.
– You're so good to me, Isagi... – Sae whispers, throwing his head back, moaning and speeding up his hand movements. – So, so good...
A moan coming from Isagi causes a vibration to reach Sae's cock, making him sigh. He runs his tongue over his lips, letting out more and more sighs. Even though the angel analogy was perfect for Isagi, Sae considered changing it for a brief moment.
He was perfect as an angel should be, yet he didn't act like one. Maybe he was a fallen angel? It would be a perfect nickname for Isagi. Sae squeezed the black threads tighter, accelerating periodically and alternating between thrusting faster and being slower in a way that was stupidly excruciating for both of them. While giving Sae a blowjob, Isagi masturbated simultaneously, trying erratically to keep up with the pace Sae was following in fucking his mouth.
Isagi felt so good. Was it wrong to be having sex with your ex-boyfriend's brother? Perhaps. Enjoying it? He got worse. However, he didn't care. Sae was being better than Rin in every way, as he was sure he had never felt so much pleasure in his entire life. It didn't matter how long they had been there, they were so immersed in it that they couldn't even hear the rain properly anymore. Although Rin was intense at times, it wasn't the same. He was someone calm, cute, who focused mostly on Isagi's pleasure.
However, Sae was different. At one point in sex, he proved to be someone who was more focused on his own pleasure than anything else. Well, Isagi couldn't be ungrateful and not sincerely demonstrate how sorry he was that Sae had found him in that park, at that moment, and taken him home. So he would give Itoshi Sae as much pleasure as possible.
His tongue runs the length of the cock, while his hand alternates between massaging the balls and masturbating the rest he can't get into his mouth. His free hand gripped his thighs quite tightly. God, what perfect thighs, was what Isagi was thinking. If he could, he would squeeze and admire them for hours and hours. Suddenly, Sae stops thrusting into his mouth and Isagi is confused.
– Face or… – he breathes heavily, struggling to keep his eyes open and look at Isagi – Mouth?
He takes his cock out of Isagi's mouth and grips his hair tightly, waiting for an answer. Looking to the side, Isagi uses his hand to bring his cock closer to his cheek, giving the glans a lick and listening to Sae sigh.
– Face.
He says firmly and Sae lets out a wicked smile.
– Masturbate me.
He commands and lets go of Isagi's hair, placing both hands at his sides for support. Blinking a few times, Isagi quickly holds the base, passing your hand lightly along the entire length. While doing this, he opens his mouth, leaves his tongue out and lets the penis directed towards his, towards his face.
Then, quickly the pace quickens.
From that moment on, they would never take their eyes off each other. Sae needed to witness the moment when all his semen would be there, spread across his beloved's face; Isagi, on the other hand, needed to witness Sae's expression regarding the situation he would soon find himself in.
The tightness in the sheet gets worse. Sae's breathing seems more labored than before, indicating only one thing: he was coming.
Said and done, Sae comes on Isagi's face. All of his semen spills out, even dripping onto a lock of Isagi's black hair. Sae was pleased, relieved and duly impressed with the amount he had come in. He never came this much in his life.
– So beautiful… – he whispers, seeing Isagi flicker what was within reach of his tongue.
With that scene alone, his penis could already show several signs that it would harden again, causing another erection.
He wanted to keep that image forever.
– Clean your face, I'll get you ready – he says, stroking Isagi's hair.
Still ecstatic, Isagi nods slowly, pulling away from Sae and sitting on the bed. He spots a packet of tissues on the desk next to him and reaches over to grab it, and meanwhile Sae gets out of bed and goes to a larger desk, quickly opening the drawer and looking for the lube and condom.
When he turns to go to bed, he sees Isagi with a squeaky clean face and some tissues lying on the floor. Well, he didn't have to worry about that now. As he made his way to the bed, he dropped one knee after the other and tossed the lube and some condoms beside Isagi.
– Turn to me.
Isagi swallows hard and nods, placing both hands on the bed, lifting his hips, placing his knees on the sheets and turning towards Sae, looking at him over his shoulder.
He looked mesmerized.
He sits down on the bed properly and runs his hand over one of the bands of Isagi's ass, suddenly slapping him and making him cry out in pain and arch his back. Sae squeezes Isagi's ass voluptuously, directing his hand towards the entrance slowly. His other goes to the lubricant, holding it and taking it to Sae himself, who takes his hand away from Isagi and puts the liquid on three fingers.
After pouring the liquid properly, he closes the bottle and opens Isagi's ass, inserting his finger slowly and precisely. Isagi feels a little uncomfortable at first, but nothing he hasn't felt before. His finger starts to slide in and out of his, causing a brief shiver and pleasure.
When he realizes that Isagi was getting used to that beginning well, he decides to insert one more finger, resulting in two fingers inside Isagi. His movements quickened a little, with Isagi moaning loud and drawn out, lost in pleasure. His fingers parted and came together, like scissors, so he could stretch Isagi further.
– Holy shit, Sae! – He yells, moving his hips against Sae's fingers to get more contact.
Isagi suddenly moans loudly. Sae immediately realizes the meaning of that and continues to focus on the same point, leaving Isagi's legs weak and his moans louder with each thrust. He adds the last finger and puts in more speed than ever before. Isagi throws his head back and sighs loudly, screaming Sae's name every second.
Before he even knew it, he found himself with an erection again.
It hurt. He needed some instant relief.
He couldn't take it anymore.
Stopping the movements – which causes dissatisfaction on Isagi's side –, he removes his fingers from inside him and directs his hand to the condoms, taking one and taking it to him. In seconds, he opens the package, removes the condom and places it on his penis while sighing and breathing slightly heavily.
He takes the lube and pours it over the condom, soon throwing it anywhere on the bed. Sae masturbates to spread the liquid as much as he can, taking the opportunity to side to side and see Isagi's ass with a red handprint. He smirks, not taking it anymore and stopping his hand movements, thus kneeling behind Isagi.
Isagi shakes with anxiety. In that moment, in that second of the night, what he had wanted so much since they started this, was finally happening.
Suddenly, Sae puts it all in, gripping his waist tightly and moaning along with Isagi. Isagi's eyes were wide, a few tears forming in the corners of his eyes. Sae starts to move slowly, slapping Isagi and making the grip on his waist worse.
The feeling of being there, inside Isagi, was definitely a dream come true. The moans that echoed through the room, the gasps, the smell of sex that infested the place; everything was in line with Sae's thoughts. He lower the body and glues its abdomen to Isagi's back, directing the teeth to the shoulder and biting down hard.
Isagi moans.
Sae speeds up the movements.
He pulls his mouth away from his shoulder and takes hold of Isagi's hair, pulling it up and arching his back. His cock was going deeper by the second, hitting the prostate and driving Isagi to the brink of madness. He saw stars, as if he could come at any moment.
Sae was no different. His apex was close, so, even though he didn't like the idea of ending it so quickly, he pulls out of Isagi – leaving him confused – and turns him back to the mattress, once again, entering him.
Sae lays his forehead on Isagi's shoulder, accelerating the thrusts even more and moaning in Isagi's ear who, suddenly, comes in both their abdomens. The walls inside Isagi squeeze him, making Sae sigh and slow down the moments.
Isagi was perfection itself.
In all his years of life, he's never had a fuck as amazing as this one.
Isagi pushed him to the limit.
It left him anesthetized with love and pleasure.
He felt like a king himself, and Isagi would certainly be his queen.
Then, Sae comes.
Even after coming, his movements didn't stop, even if they were slower. His breathing was labored and his mind clouded, but one thing he was sure of:
He loved Isagi Yoichi.
After all the rounds – and there were many – Isagi slept like a baby. His body was riddled with marks, he was hurting everything from his hip to his neck and face. However, he was feeling too good.
Waking up after a weird dream from which he warmed up, he felt that his body was clean, he wasn't sweaty anymore and there were some bandages and ointments left on the marks that would possibly hurt later.
Still clumsy, he sits on the bed and lets out a groan of pain on his hip, also feeling dizzy from getting up too fast. With difficulty to open his eyes, he opens them one at a time, observing the place he was and his body.
He wore unknown underwear, possibly Sae's, his abdomen was infested with marks, even in visible places on his neck. Sigh. Sae couldn't control himself.
Well, it wasn't like it was a bad thing.
He didn't regret anything they had done. In fact, he had loved it.
Suddenly, he hears the door open and directs his gaze towards it. A smile grows on his face, like a ray of sunlight illuminating a cold, cloudy morning, full of clouds across the sky.
– Good morning, Sae – he says, waving at him.
Sae returns the smile.
Ever since Isagi got there, Sae has smiled like never before.
– Good morning.
In his hand was an ordinary breakfast; bacon, eggs, stuff like that.
– Sorry, did I wake you up?
Isagi denies, crossing his legs and smiling wider.
– No. Relax.
Sae nods and goes towards him, leaving the breakfast table in front of his and setting everything up.
– I woke up a little while ago, I couldn't prepare anything better. Sorry.
Isagi gives a gentle smile, bringing his hands to Sae's cheeks and turning his face towards his.
– Don't worry, Sae. – Gives a kiss on your forehead, which leaves Sae blushing. Isagi gives a short laugh. – After all that, you blush just with a kiss on the forehead?
– Shut up… – he whispers, pouting.
Isagi gives another laugh.
A comfortable silence prevails, with Sae properly setting up Isagi's breakfast and Isagi watching him with a calm and happy demeanor.
– What are we going to do now?
Sae asks, looking up at Isagi.
– Like this?
He tilts his head to the side.
– Do you want us to be just sex partners or… – he blushes a little and looks away – Anything else?
Isagi blinks his eyes thoughtfully. In fact, he hadn't thought of that. What would he like to be Sae? Having sex with Sae was one of the best things he ever chose to do. But he still liked Rin, he couldn't deny it. Even though he was still hurt… he felt he could get over it at some point.
A smile leaves his lips.
– I still like Rin, you know, Sae. – Sae nodded, listening attentively. – But you know, I wouldn't deny the idea of having something with you. He tilts his head to the side and smiles. – We can just be friends with benefits for now, and based on how we get to know each other, we can have something more, right?
Sae blinks his eyes a few times and smiles happily. It was the first smile like this that Sae had given in Isagi's presence, which made him blush a little.
He quickly brings his lips together in a peck, then another and another, making Isagi chuckle.
– It's okay, Yoichi.
Isagi blushes, widening his eyes when he is called by his first name.
– Low blow, Sae…
Sae laughs briefly.
– I know. – He kisses his forehead, then his cheek, nose and lips.
He loved Isagi more than anyone could ever imagine.