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The skin of his knees was starting to chill over due to their denied access to the steamy water satoru was currently sat in. He had taken the position of hugging his knees to his bare chest, at the furthest point in their bath from his boyfriend, whom was looking very much relaxed compared to satoru nagging need not to lower his guard.
They had bathed together before, but every time lead to them having sex, it's not like satoru didn't enjoy it, since he did, a lot. But this time satoru had strictly told suguru he wanted to actually get clean, rather than become sticky with all sorts of fluids. But it was proving to be very difficult, especially since his beauty of a boyfriend had wetted his hair to slick it out of his face, and that he was leaning back with his eyes closed, showing off his long eyelashes and was just overall looking extremely attractive.
satoru sighed internally, and placed his chin atop his cold knees. This was becoming less and less enjoyable over time, deciding to give up with a slap to his pride; the white-haired boy dropped his knees and began to move. He gave himself a gold star once he managed to slide himself forwards and turn without sloshing too much water out of the tub, but soon threw that star away once he accepted his own defeat when suguru more than welcomed him to sit between his knees. satoru leaned back, whispering a small warning of 'you better stay quiet' when his back came in contact with the warm skin of the black-hairs chest, who in return secured his arms across the bare expanse of the other's waist, nuzzling into the skin of the white boy's neck.
satoru was still irritated with himself, he knew very well where this was going next, and yet a small part of him very much wanted it, he could feel small pecks begin to be placed in the bareness of his shoulder and neck, and he wanted it. The white-haired boy leaned further into the body behind him, sighing contently and tilting his head slightly so that suguru had more access to the still-lightly-marked flesh of his neck. The kisses stayed light, the small contact lulling satoru into a complete state of relaxation, while also tilting on the brink of arousal. The hands resting on satorus slim hips started stroking smooth patterns across the skin of his stomach; they streaked higher, tickling the soft surface of the boy's ribcage before sliding up to rub the slowly hardening flesh of satorus nipples. The recipient gasped lightly, bringing a hand to grip at the back of sugurus head, said black-hair was now licking and sucking at the lightly tanned expanse of his boyfriend's neck, occasionally rising to nip and lap at the shell of his ear.
satoru moaned airily, the light heat of pleasure began to travel through his body, he laid his head on the shoulder behind him, completely surrendering to sugurus hands and mouth, this is what he had wanted. One of hands moved from his chest downwards, skirting around the now obvious arousal between satorus legs it stopped to caress the inner flesh of the boy's thigh, making the white-haired boy groan in denied pleasure. suguru kissed up satorus neck, stopping at his ear, he licked at it, feeling the body under his hands squirm slightly.
"satoru, turn over" He whispered hotly, feeling the boy in front of him begin to move almost immediately. The now cooling water slipped dangerously close to the top edges of the bath, but began to settle once again when satoru was in sugurus desired position. satoru felt his body prickle over, his entire body was above the water; par his knees, calves and half of his thighs. He was basically leaning over suguru, his chin perched on top of black hair and his hands gripping to the slightly wet corners of the tub. He felt lips begin to kiss and suckle at his chest, making him pant lightly, and he watched as suguru leaned to the right slightly, feeling around under their towels on the floor, only to collect a small clear bottle, of course he brought lube, satoru huffed silently.
The hand returned to his thigh, massaging the muscle, as the mouth on his chest continued to suck and lick every patch of skin it could reach. satoru began to get impatient, anchoring one hand against the wall in front of him; he brought a hand back to sugurus hair, tugging lightly at the damp strands, silently telling him to just hurry up. He felt the vibrations of a chuckle against his chest, and then practically thanked the lords when he heard the slight echo of a bottle cap opening. A shiver racked up his spine when a slightly cold, slick finger pushed inside him, soon to be joined by another. satoru mewled lightly, grinding back on the fingers inside of him, he was impatient, he could feel his dick hot and heavy between his legs, it always surprised him how quickly he could become this desperate.
Drool slipped from his mouth as he began to whine as he fucked himself back on sugurus fingers, who was still kissing and nibbling at satorus chest, enjoying the way the boy above him squirmed and moaned in pleasure when he kinked his fingers in just the right way, he himself could feel his patience wearing thin though. Removing his hand, he heard satoru whine in disagreement, before eagerly lowering himself back down to be filled with something much more satisfying. The white-haired boy leant his body weight on suguru, wrapping his arms around the black-hairs neck and nuzzling his face into his shoulder, he lifted himself, the gradual emptying leaving an ache in his lower abdomen, before slamming back down and gasping at the friction.
The now-cold bath water sloshed and lapped at the sides of the bath and the two bodies, the slight shallow slap of the liquid hitting the bathroom tiles was nothing compared to the gasps and moans streaming from satorus throat, he had found himself in a perfect position where his prostate was grazed after every thrust, causing pleasured tears to well-up in his eyes at the thick and overwhelming heat spreading throughout his stomach, he could hear suguru panting into his hair and the knowledge that he was causing his love pleasure spurred him on as he felt the sickly twist in his stomach tighten, he sped up his bouncing, feeling his own muscles and insides twitch and spasm he rushed himself to orgasm. Fireworks crackled up his spine and he arched as waves of euphoria washed through him, he gasped and moaned through his climax, clawing away at sugurus back and hair, squirming in delight in the black-hairs arms, who soon after followed, the white-haired boy then mewling at the warmth that spread throughout his lower stomach.
They stayed like that for a while, both panting in each other's warm hold while sitting in a now-half-filled bath of cold water, of which they definitely needed to refill now.