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When Sion decided to hangout with Riku for the day, he was having a great time. They went out, got snacks at the convenience store, played some video games, and even met up with their friends for a bit. What he didn’t expect to be doing was talking about the topic of Riku’s camboy account. Sion knows the younger has one, he told the friend group about it when he made it, but it was never a conversation topic most of the time. No one is even subscribed to the account out of respect for Riku’s scandalous privacy. Though it does come up once in a while, mostly by Riku himself.

It’s not that it’s a sensitive topic for anyone else to talk about, except for Sion since he tries to remove himself as far from it as possible, so he never has to talk about it for his own sanity, but right now, Riku is currently sitting on Sion’s bed, trying to rope him into getting involved with his video idea, and Sion isn’t sure how to respond. He’s had a horrible crush on the younger for a couple months and now he’s being asked to help him film something Sion couldn’t even imagine- okay well he won’t lie, he does imagine Riku in ways he probably shouldn’t, but besides that, he never thought he’d be in this situation. It was a lot to think about for Sion. His boundaries are jumping up and telling him that despite his crush, he shouldn’t get involved. Helping your friend film himself in such a vulnerable state… not something that Sion can see himself doing when he wants something more with Riku as it is. 

“Please? It'll be fun! I'll literally pay you!” Riku says, a hint of a whine in his words. He's not begging, not yet at least, but he's getting close.

Sion groans and pinches the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes. “Riku, I'm not going to help you record something for your little sex account. That's weird. I'm not a cameraman!”

“It's only weird if you make it weird!” Riku grabs Sion's hand. “Come on!”

Sion stays firm in his answer. “No, Riku! I can't!”

“Can't or won't?”

Riku apparently doesn't know how to accept the word “no” for an answer. It must not be in his dictionary when it comes to asking for something. This is why he's so spoiled in their friend group.

“I can't.” Sion says, looking down at Riku.

Riku huffs and drops Sion's hand. “I told you I'd give you money.” He grabs one of the pillows on Sion’s bed and pouts, hugging said pillow to his chest.

“I don't want your money.” Sion doesn’t even know why he’s asking him specifically. 

Riku looks so defeated… for all of two seconds before he smirks. “I'll let you touch me.”

Sion feels his heart drop to his ass, or in this case, his dick. He can’t even process the words, the compensation he was just offered to help.

Fuck Maeda Riku. Fuck him and his stupid face and body and offers Sion can't resist, even if he should.

The older swallows hard, all the boundaries he tried to set immediately crumbling. “...Fine.” He finally answers. “I'm not touching you, I’m only doing this because I don't think you'll stop asking me until I say yes.”

Riku squeaks and smiles. “Thank you! You’re the best!”

Sion feels like he’s going to regret this, but the stupid smile on Riku’s face makes it slightly worth it. Slightly.

–

Sion was fighting inner demons all week to prepare himself, but he never was fully prepared, he couldn't be. He sat in his car in front of Riku's apartment for like twenty minutes, hands gripping the steering wheel, throwing his head back and sighing, rubbing his temples… he couldn't believe he was going to do this. He's going to watch Riku touch himself. He's going to film Riku touching himself. If Sion were to take a shot for every single time he said “what the fuck” to himself, well maybe he'd finally have the confidence to do this with no problems.

When he finally let himself into Riku’s place, Riku greeted him happily and explained the concept of the video. The video he wanted to record was something his viewers apparently wanted, him all dressed up in some black, frilly outfit that barely covers anything, a collar with a bell, and some cat ears. Sion didn’t understand why he needed to be there for that, but he couldn’t back out now. He occupied himself as best as he could with setting up the camera and lighting, even making the little set-up Riku had look better. He added a few pillows, adjusted them to support Riku if he were to be lying on his back, or whatever position he'll be up in, draped the backdrop a little better… he wasn't purposely trying to take this seriously, but if his time and efforts were going to be used for something like this, he might as well make it worth it.

Riku was applying some lip gloss in the mirror of his room, bent over his vanity just enough for the frills of his panties to be peeking out from underneath the hoodie he was wearing. Sion did his best not to look through the bedroom doorway, but he wouldn't have known that was happening if he didn't glance at least once. He is just a man afterall.

When Riku finally came over to check the set-up, he had the cat ears in his right hand and the collar was sitting right above his collarbones. Sion felt all the blood rush down to his cock. Thank god he was wearing baggy clothes. He planned ahead to make sure he wasn't obviously turned on while this went down. Riku would never let it go otherwise. Although, at this rate, with how many lines they’re crossing, Sion popping a boner while watching Riku was the least of their worries.

“I thought you didn't show your face? Why the lip gloss?” Sion asks. Way to make it obvious he's looking at his lips now that he's in front of him. Although to be fair, he was curious in general.

Riku smiles. “I show half of my face, the bottom half, so when I moan or lick my fingers or something, people can see.”

Sion wants to fucking die. Of course Riku wants to be as fuckable as possible. “They can't see the cat ears though.” Why is he being technical about this? It's not it's video or something he needs to worry about.

“It's to help me get in the headspace. They also came with this tail I'll be wearing.” Riku explains.

And of fucking course he has a tail for the outfit. Sion is sure it's *that* kind too.

“You made this set-up so cute!” The Japanese boy kneels down on the mat on the floor.

Sion takes the opportunity to look at the camera to make sure the lighting is okay. “What are you going to do exactly?”

“What do you mean? I'm going to touch myself, obviously.” Riku giggles.

“I mean–” Sion groans and his cheeks blush pink. “Like so I know what I'm going to be recording. Getting the angles you want and all that…” He hears himself and he thinks he sounds ridiculous. “But if you're going to leave the camera like this,” he gestures to the camera on the tripod, “you don't need me here.”

Riku's eyes widen as he looks up at Sion from the ground on his knees. “You can't back out! I do need you! You can move the camera to get any angle you think is best.”

Sion is going to scream. How would he even know what the best angle is? It's not like he's filming these things all the time. This is a first. He's going to see parts of Riku he never imagined he'd ever see in his whole life and he just has to hold a camera? He's going to pass away. And Riku isn't helping by being too casual about this.

“I'm going to show off my outfit, shake my ass a bit, put the tail in, then touch myself and cum.” Riku finally explains. “But I take my time.”

Right, because it's that simple. Obviously. Sion should know this. He can't handle Riku just existing in this state. He has no idea how he's going to handle Riku touching himself for more than two seconds.

After a couple more minutes, Riku was finally ready. He pulls the hoodie off and tosses it to the side, landing somewhere on the floor, then gets himself situated in front of the camera. Sion adjusts the angle slightly before giving Riku a nod and thumbs up.

Once Riku is in position, the camera starts recording. He films a quick, cute intro of himself waving and then teases of course, running his hand over his body like it's precious and nobody gets to touch it. Sion bites his lip hard, trying to focus more on recording than the extremely tempting boy in front of him. Although, luckily, for right now, he's kind of locked in on getting good captures, more focused on the technical filming than who he's filming. Riku's poor excuse for clothes are also still on, so that's a temporary plus.

Sion is totally fine, doing a steady job at holding the camera and getting good shots, until Riku turns around, getting on his knees as he bends over and pulls his panties down just enough to show off his ass. Sion's fingers tremble as he holds the camera, but he's still steady enough. He swallows hard, watching Riku grab a half empty bottle of lube and a black cat tail plug. He doesn't even remember seeing Riku grab those items, but in his defense, he's been trying his best to focus on literally anything else.

Riku coats two fingers with the lube before he circles his rim, his body shivers from the touch and Sion's body almost shivers as well from the sight. Soft moans and whimpers leave Riku's lips as he slowly presses the two fingers into his hole, being careful, but still easy like he's done this before and knows exactly what he's doing. It wouldn't be too far-fetched for Sion to assume Riku has done this before. But he's not going to go subscribe to Riku's account to see what's on it for confirmation.

Sion hasn't even realized that he's not filming the action as he watches Riku go two knuckles deep, pumping them in and out with the hottest face Sion has ever seen in his life. He snaps out of his little daze and films Riku's fingers as best as he can, even if his eyes keep flicking back to Riku's face that's full of pleasure. The younger lets out a particularly loud moan when his fingers are finally all the way in, moving in and out at a steady pace. He's enjoying this way too much. “He” could be Riku or Sion, maybe even both. Sion's ears burn from watching and he's doing his best to ignore the bulge that's beyond uncomfortable in his pants. He’s fighting for his life to not put his hand anywhere near himself to give the slightest hint that he's affected by this.

When Riku pulls his fingers out, his hand goes for the tail plug, bringing it to his hole. It effortlessly goes in, popping in with a groan from Riku. He arches his back perfectly, showing off the tail with a slight shake of his ass.

Sion is going to blow up. 

Riku goes through a few more teases and moans before he changes position, now sitting with his legs spread. There's only a single piece of fabric that covers the rest of Riku that Sion has never in his life thought it would get to see. He's already seen his ass, but somehow, seeing this part of Riku makes him lightheaded. He moves himself to the front of Riku, holding the camera straight on Riku's chest and everything below, making sure Riku's best parts are in the shot. Once Riku starts pulling down his panties completely, Sion holds his breath. It's like everything is moving in slow motion as he watches.

As soon as Riku tosses his panties off and to the side, Sion's breath hitches and he almost drops the camera… literally too, fumbling it despite how still he was trying to hold it. There's a breathy giggle that comes from the younger, and as much as Sion wants to give him a scolding look, he instead places the camera back on the tripod, adjusting it to a good angle. He knows his face is red from embarrassment, but he can't help it. He feels like he needs to look anywhere else. The problem though is that Riku's pussy is really pretty. Sion feels like a freak by looking at it. He swallows hard again for the nth time, now feeling like his palms are sweating– they've probably been, but he's only aware of it now.

Learning that Riku loves to tease makes Sion's head spin. He doesn't understand why it bothers him so much. It's not a bother in a real, genuinely upset way, it's a bother in that Sion starts to get really worked up and almost anxious, needing more. Maybe this is how Riku's viewers feel, this is why they keep coming back and giving him money. Lord only knows Sion would be one of those people if he didn't know Riku personally.

After sucking on his fingers and getting them wet, Riku teases his entrance, running his fingers over his slick folds and clit. His head is thrown back and he's moaning softly. He does that a couple times before his fingers finally enter his wet hole, slow and sensual. He tries to take his time, pumping his fingers in and out with slick sounds that dance along with his moans. Sion's eyes are everywhere, making him go absolutely insane. He looks at Riku's fingers and then back at his face.

At that moment, Riku and Sion make eye contact. Something about locking eyes with Sion sends heat immediately shooting between Riku's legs and he picks up the pace of his fingers. His voice turns whiny and he moans even more than he was, maybe even getting louder. Sion has no idea what's going through Riku’s head right now, why he's holding eye contact with him, but it makes Sion’s heart pound like crazy. He doesn't know how he's going to hold back much longer from being a normal person about this.

“Oh fuck I'm close!” Riku suddenly says, voice tight and nasally. His hand that he's using to balance himself grips at a pillow as his hips start to buck up into his hand.

Sion's fingers twitch at the urge to help Riku, to make him cum faster, better. He wants to replace Riku's fingers with his own. Yet he doesn't. Just keeps his eyes glued to Riku's face as he finally cums.

The sight is… unbelievable to say the least. Sion can't look away. Riku's lips are parted and eyes are blown. When he finally pulls his fingers out, glistening with his cum, he leans forward, one arm planted down in front of him like a cat, the other coming up to his mouth, showing off to the camera as he licks and sucks his fingers clean. Sion shouldn't think about it, but he can't help his mind from going to images of Riku on his knees like that, sucking him off… There's a smirk on Riku’s face after licking his lips before saying goodbye to whoever will be watching.

Sion snaps out of his daze when Riku turns the camera off and takes a deep breath, now sitting with both hands in front of him. He really does look like a cat. The posture, cat ears, and the tail really bring it together. Despite all of that, Riku seems off. Like he's upset or something.

“Are you alright?” Sion asks, stepping closer to Riku.

Riku sets the camera aside and nods. “I'm fine.”

“You don't seem fine.” Sion says, looking down at Riku.

Riku looks up at Sion, a pout on his lips. “I guess I didn't do that good of a job in this video.”

“What? What do you mean?” Sion asks. He really doesn't know what Riku means. What is considered a “good job” for this kind of content? Sion thought it was pretty hot.

Riku bites his lip and looks away from Sion. “Sion, do you think I'm pretty? Did you think I looked good?”

Sion's eyes widened and he almost choked on his spit. “I– you–  you're asking me if I thought you looked pretty?” He looked fucking perfect, why does he need reassurance?

Riku just nods and waits for Sion's response.

Sion can't lie. Not when Riku looks like he's going to lose it if Sion thinks any other way. But he's also not going to glaze over it with a safe, unbiased response either. He might as well tell him the truth. “You looked fucking beautiful, Riku. Every expression, sound, movement… hot as fuck.”

Riku's eyes meet Sion's again. There's a sparkle coming back slowly. “Really? You think so?”

“I know so.”

Then the pout is back. “So why do you seem so unaffected? I thought you'd like to see me like this.”

Sion goes to speak, but then the words finally process. He's left with his mouth agape, looking dumbfounded. “Wait. Wait, wait, wait. You set this up?”

Riku nods. “Why do you think I decided to ask you to help? I didn't actually need it. I just wanted you to see me. I wanted you to want me.”

Sion laughs. He actually laughs. Not because what Riku said was funny or he thinks it's ridiculous or even disagrees, but because he fought himself for days thinking this wasn't more than what it was. He had to tell himself over and over again that Riku asked him for help just for that reason. “Oh my god, Riku. Are you kidding me? I loved seeing you like this. You're so fucking perfect. An angel even when you're like this. I've been imagining you like this for weeks. I didn't realize how much I needed this, needed you, until now. I didn't know how to react because I thought it would be weird or something, but I'm… god I'm so affected by you. Riku, I'm hard as fuck right now.”

Suddenly, Riku's whole demeanor changes. He shifts a bit, squeezing his thighs together. A smile spreads on his lips. “Yeah? You're hard right now?”

Something churns in Sion's gut, the way Riku is focusing on the fact Sion just admitted he's turned on bad from watching. For a moment, he thinks he might be hallucinating, that this isn't real and Riku is not on his knees right now, looking up at him, literally naked… But there's no turning back now. He might as well take full advantage of something that can change the entire trajectory of their relationship forever. “I am. Ever since you started the video. Hell, ever since I saw you with that cute outfit on. The ears were a cute addition.”

Riku's cheeks blush and he places both of his hands on Sion's thighs, feeling the hard muscle beneath. His eyes don't meet Sion's, but they're definitely meeting his body. “I knew you'd like it. I picked it out specifically for you.”

“I can't believe you really planned this. I would have been stupid to say no, though.” Sion's hand gently cups Riku's cheek, thumb caressing the soft skin. “But you knew I wouldn't say no. That's why you told me you'd let me touch you.”

Riku nuzzles into Sion's palm. “I'm so smart, I know.”

“You're a menace.” Sion corrects.

“Yet here you are, right where I want you.”

“It's not very nice to trick your friends. If you really wanted me, you could have just said so.” Sion isn't exactly sure where his confidence came from, maybe from the horrible weight on his shoulders being lifted, but with the way Riku is avoiding his gaze, shifting on his knees, and squeezing Sion's thighs, he won't stop now. Maybe he'll even give him some payback for this little formulated plan and mental obstacle course that he put him through. Sion's hand drops slightly and his thumb now presses against Riku's plush bottom lip.

Riku's tongue brushes against Sion's thumb, giving it a small kitten lick, making Sion hiss slightly at the contact. Bold move for someone who can't even look at Sion in the eyes anymore. “My fault.”

Sion hums. “You wanted me to touch you, right? I guess I’ll have to take that invitation now.” His thumb pushes between Riku’s lips, pressing down on his tongue. Riku makes a sound of surprise around Sion’s thumb, but he doesn’t budge. “What’s that? I would say cat got your tongue, but you’re the cat here.”

Riku feels this slight competitive urge in his body, not wanting to lose this little game, even though his mind is turning to mush from how hot Sion is right now. Taking advantage of Sion’s thumb in his mouth, he decides to suck on it, even letting out a moan just to add to the sensual action.

Sion’s cock twitches in response to Riku’s display, which makes him remember that he is indeed still hard and still needs to be inside Riku in some way. Which is perfect, because clearly the younger wants to use his mouth, so Sion might as well put it to his use as well. He pulls his hand away completely, thumb wet with Riku’s spit. For a moment, he thinks Riku’s mouth chases his hand, like he wants him to keep it there.

“Can I use your mouth?” Sion asks, watching Riku’s eyes widen at the request.

The younger nods quickly. “You can. I’ll be good.” His hands paw at Sion’s sweatpants. While he doesn’t seem like it, he is a bit nervous, not in his ability to blow Sion, he thinks he’ll be great, but it’s just that, similarly to Sion’s mindset, he’s going to see Sion, let Sion do things to him, in ways that he has only imagined. He wants to please Sion, even if that means letting the older take over.

Sion pulls his hoodie off and tosses it aside, his hands then coming down to take his sweatpants and boxers off. He can see Riku waiting impatiently, biting his lip. He can’t help but giggle a bit at the sight. “You’re so cute.”

Riku barely catches the compliment as he can barely focus from the sight of Sion’s hard and leaking cock right in front of his face. And it's even better than Riku could have ever imagined. Before he could react, Sion speaks again, his tone softer this time.

“Are you comfortable on your knees like that? Do you want something to kneel on?” Sion is being considerate and sweet despite the situation. Riku didn't even realize he wasn't on the mat he had set up, he's just on the hardwood floor.

Riku's head shakes, only adjusting the tail that is still inside him. He doesn't want to take it out, not yet. He enjoys how Sion views him as his cute kitty with the way he's dressed. He'll probably regret not putting something soft underneath his knees later, but this is now, and now, he wants Sion's cock in his mouth. “No, I'm okay. Just hurry. I really want you.”

Sion isn't going to waste anymore time. He tells Riku to open his mouth and the younger does it instantly. He's really about to fuck Riku's mouth. He can't think about it too much or the moment will get too complicated to comprehend, but the thoughts are completely thrown out the window as fast as they came as Sion's cock makes contact with Riku's mouth. It's wet, warm, and eager.

He doesn't go very far at first, not sure how much Riku can take, so he goes about halfway, letting him get used to the feeling, the taste. Riku is confident in his abilities though. He wraps his lips around Sion's cock, sucking gently to get a moan out of Sion. It works and the sound makes Riku feel tingles throughout his body. He can't believe he's making Sion moan because of his own mouth, his own actions. He still can’t look at Sion, the idea of making eye contact with him in this state seems damn near impossible, but he looks down, trying to see as much as he can as his lips are busy. 

Sion runs a hand through Riku’s hair, stopping right before where the cat ears sit and grips the dark brown stands. He tugs gently to test the waters at first, seeing if Riku even likes that. He gets his answer as he feels him moan around his cock. The vibration makes Sion moan loudly and throw his head back in pleasure, his hips thrusting just a bit, wanting more of Riku’s mouth. 

He’s going to take the opportunity, his words weren’t just words. He grips Riku’s hair a bit tighter and moves his hips, thrusting in and out of Riku’s mouth. Riku loves it, jaw relaxing as Sion goes deeper. He doesn’t quite hit the back of Riku’s throat, not because he’s not big or anything, he can make Riku gag if he wanted to, but because he’s still considerate of Riku’s comfort as well. Somehow, that’s even hotter in Riku’s opinion.

“Shit… your mouth feels so good.” Sion groans out. He looks down to see how Riku looks. His cheeks are flushed and hollowed, lips red and glossy with spit… if Sion could take a picture of Riku right now, he absolutely would. There’s just one problem.

Riku isn’t looking at Sion.

“Look at me.” Sion says, slowing down just a bit. Riku acknowledges the demand, but doesn’t comply from his own shyness. Sion wasn’t going to have it. “Riku, look.” Somehow, that does it. Riku manages to look up at Sion. He moans and whines slightly as their eyes meet, his thighs squeezing and rubbing together. Everything about this moment is going right to his core.

It must be the same for Sion because he hisses out a curse and his hips pick up pace again, seeing Riku look at him through his lashes. “Stay… just like that.” He grits out, his hand in the younger’s hair holding him steady as his cock fucks in and out of Riku’s mouth.

The way Sion is looking down at him, using his mouth, being so dominant, Riku wants to touch himself so badly. His hand reaches back and tugs at the plug inside. He almost forgot about it, but then he remembered Sion can see it from his angle, looking down at Riku and seeing him looking so submissive and pretty. He knows this behavior will only get Sion going even more and it’s exactly what he wants.

As Riku already knew, Sion can see Riku’s hand playing with the tail behind him and it only gets him even more turned on. He practically growls at the sight before he pulls the cat ears off Riku’s head and tosses them aside to bury his hand deeper in Riku’s hair, pulling on it just to get a sound out of Riku. The squeak he gets is almost adorable and Riku’s eyes widen slightly. Sion can also feel that Riku is using his tongue to add to the pleasure and it’s making him go insane.

Because he was already close before, it doesn’t take much more to get Sion right on the edge of cumming. Between seeing Riku’s face and feeling his mouth take him so well, he has to warn Riku that he’s close. “Riku, I-I’m– fuck– I’m really close. Do you want me to pull out?” He’s not sure how Riku is going to answer, but that question, and the one he actually asked, are answered when Riku slightly shakes his head and grips Sion’s thighs.

Riku has been dreaming of this moment to taste Sion. He is not missing out.

After a few more thrusts into Riku’s mouth with the assistance of Riku’s eagerness to push Sion to finish, he finally does, releasing down Riku’s throat with a loud moan, holding Riku’s head in place to make sure he doesn’t move. The sudden flood of cum in his mouth does surprise Riku slightly, but he’s no quitter and Sion deserves to be enjoyed, so he swallows it down, only gagging once from being unprepared in the beginning.

Sion finally pulls out of Riku’s mouth, watching the younger lick his lips and blink some tears away. He reaches out and grabs Riku’s chin, forcing him to look up at him once again. “You’re fucking amazing.”

Riku blushes. “You did all the work.” He shifts again, unbelievably turned on and wet from the encounter. He wants to stand up, but the plug still inside him makes him way too sensitive.

“You can take that out. I can see it’s bothering you.” Sion is so observant and careful. Riku wastes no time to pull it out, whimpering as he does so. It also ends up near where the cat ears landed. “Up.” Sion says, grabbing Riku’s hands to help him stand.

Riku’s knees are shaky when he stands up, but Sion’s strong arm loops around his waist to keep him standing as he leans against Sion’s body for extra support. Sion takes a moment to admire Riku’s face, capturing the flushed features of the younger.

Riku is absolutely gorgeous. He’s the prettiest person Sion has ever seen in his life and he can’t believe he has him in his arms, in his life.

Sion leans forward and kisses Riku, deep and passionate. It’s a mix of Sion pouring his feelings into it and also wanting to absolutely devour Riku. His tongue pushes into Riku’s mouth, pliant as ever, and Riku reciprocates, wrapping his arms around Sion’s neck in the process. Sion can slightly taste himself on Riku’s tongue, but something about it is much more sensual than gross when he considers where all of this has been going and who he’s with. It definitely doesn’t stop Sion from sucking on Riku’s tongue to hear the other whimper and moan.

They continue to kiss like they’ve been wanting to, needing it for years. Sion’s hand brushes against Riku’s hip bone before dipping between Riku’s legs. Sion couldn’t have predicted how wet Riku was when he just barely runs his fingers over the slit of Riku’s folds. The younger was so sensitive from all the previous acts, yet he needed more. A small gasp escapes him as Sion’s fingers continue to touch him. The touches are light at first, but not for long when more pressure is applied, two of Sion’s fingers now rubbing circles over Riku’s clit.

“Sion… fuck…” Riku whines against Sion’s lips. He can’t help himself when he arches into the touch. “Please.”

Sion breaks into a smile, hearing Riku whine like that, wanting more. “Please what?” He then nips lightly at Riku’s jaw, even lightly dragging his lips and teeth along his neck.

Riku’s hands move to Sion’s arms, gripping his biceps. “M-more!” He manages to get out between moans. He needs Sion to make him cum.

As much as Sion wants to keep teasing, he pushes the urge aside and gives Riku what he wants. His fingers slip into Riku’s soaked heat, going deep and curling his fingers just enough. The sound Riku makes is unbelievably sexy. He’s already a disaster, knees threatening to buckle. “Good?” Sion asks, still keeping his grip around Riku’s waist.

Riku nods and bites his lip to try to minimize the volume of his own sounds, but he can’t help it. Sion’s fingers are the best thing that has ever touched him and been inside him. Well, for now, at least, until Riku can get Sion’s dick inside him, but that’s for another time. “Yes! Oh my god, yes! Don’t stop!”

Sion looks smitten and smug as fuck right now, seeing and feeling Riku tremble with pleasure in his arms from his touch. The walls of Riku’s pussy clench around Sion’s fingers like it needs them inside. Riku feels velvety and slick with arousal on levels Sion would die for. He’s obsessed. “I got you. I’m not stopping.”

When Sion picks up the pace, Riku almost loses it. The slick sounds of Sion’s fingers pumping in and out is too good, but feels even better. His nails dig into the older’s arms and his hips chase the motion, the urge to cum coiling in his gut, ready to release at any moment. “God– Sion– fuck! I– please, please, please! I’m close!” 

“Go ahead, whenever you need.” Sion places a few more kisses to the column of Riku’s throat as he throws his head back. Sion’s fingers never let up, perfect pace, perfect angle, all perfect for Riku.

Riku lets out a choked out moan and a whine as a pathetic warning before he finally comes undone, falling apart in Sion’s arms. One of his hands comes down to grip Sion’s wrist and his thighs squeeze together, caging Sion’s hand between them as his whole body seems to tremble. “Oh my god! Sion!” Sion has effectively ruined Riku, made him fall apart and built him up at the same time. He groans at the scene in front of him, admiring and drinking it all in.

Sion has tried to deny this entire afternoon over and over again in his head, tried to snap himself out of whatever dream or delusion he’s in, but he knows now that this is real. Riku is real. He’s here, in his most vulnerable state, most delicate state, in front of Sion, trusting Sion with everything he is right now.

After a few more pumps of his fingers to help Riku ride out his high, Sion slowly pulls them back to himself, looking at the glistening cum that coats them. There’s no going back to anything they ever were before this. Riku is still panting and recovering from the aftermath of his orgasm, but Sion can’t help but gently grab the back of his head and pull him close to kiss him. Riku kisses back anyway, breathlessly and submissively, giving Sion all control over his mouth. He was exhausted now after all of that. Exhausted in the best way of course.

Riku’s head ends up on Sion’s shoulder, nerves finally relaxing. His body still completely feels like jello, but Sion is still holding him upright and that’s enough support for him. A soft kiss is pressed against the side of Riku’s head.

“You know, we should probably talk about this, about us.” Sion begins.

Riku doesn’t move, only whines. “I know, but we’re naked, sweaty, and gross right now. Maybe after a shower.”

Sion giggles at Riku’s words. He does have a point, Sion doesn’t think this is the best position for them to be in to be getting into deep conversations. “You’re right, you’re right. You can use the shower first. This is your place.”

“Just come with me.” Riku lifts his head from Sion’s shoulder. “Saves water and time.”

“Seriously?”

A nod.

“If you insist.”

“I do.” Riku smiles and takes a step back, grabbing Sion’s hand and lacing their fingers together.

Maybe they don’t need to talk about anything. Maybe this is just them, just rolling with it, no need for confessions and explained feelings when the vibe is mutual. Their actions said it all. Still though, Sion wants to get one thing off his chest, one phrase.

“I love you.” Slips from Sion’s lips, having been sitting there for weeks, now finally being spoken.

Riku’s eyes meet Sion’s in mere seconds, even less than that. His heart races as he hears Sion’s words. Without hesitation, he says it right back. “I love you too.”

They both smile and Sion grabs Riku’s face gently, kissing him yet again. He can absolutely get used to kissing Riku over and over again. It’s his new favorite thing. And you know what? It’s Riku’s new favorite thing too.