Rain, Rain, Come Again
by the diggler
Warnings: This fic is a YAOI lemon [has explicit boyxboy homosexual content, FOR ADULTS ONLY] It's kinda sappy... and not yer typical kind of all-out sex... but I think it's still pretty hot... I hope? ^^;;;
Disclaimer: Slam Dunk and related characters are the property of Inoue Takehiko et al.
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Rain.
It was raining.
Rukawa loves the rain.
It cast a strange spell on the younger boy, made him... quiet inside.
Sounds ridiculous for someone who's well known for his silence, but they didn't know the boy like he did. The rain calms him somehow, as if it's melancholy matches him inside, maybe makes him feel like he's found his place.
And the strangest thing was, in that state of calm, the boy was also infinitely more intense.
Mitsui reached over from behind his sleeping lover, picking up the remote from the coffee table in front of them and turning the television off. Propping his head up on his hand, he gazed down at the raven-haired boy lying spooned beside him on the couch.
Now that the television was turned off he could hear the steady patter of rain against the window, the comfortable lulling hum that he had come to love too. The streetlight outside cast a dim blue glow upon them, the rain on the windowpane warping the light into liquid patterns, crying down Rukawa's pale skin.
Mitsui found himself breathless, his hand reaching up to cup the younger boy's face, combing through his soft hair.
"'Sashi..." the boy murmured in his sleep.
Mitsui smiled softly, continuing to run his fingers through the soft strands. Rukawa stirred, blinking open his eyes.
"It's raining Kaede." he whispered.
Rukawa looked out the window, then turned his eyes back to his lover, tilting his head and giving him a soft smile. Mitsui smiled back, understanding what the small gesture meant, that Rukawa was pleased Mitsui had picked up on how he liked this kind of weather. The raven-haired boy sighed and closed his eyes, listening to the soothing sound pattering in the quiet of the room.
Mitsui rested his head back on the couch, wrapping his arms around Rukawa from behind and hugging him close. Nuzzling his nose against the back of Rukawa's hair he inhaled the sweet scent of the younger boy's shampoo, placing a light kiss on the soft skin of Rukawa's neck.
The younger boy sighed again, his fingers finding their way to one of Mitsui's hands and lifting it to his mouth, softly kissing the backs of the older boy's knuckles. Then gently he brought Mitsui's knuckles to his cheek, sliding them back and forth, feeling them against his skin.
Mitsui allowed Rukawa this small caress, then took his own turn to feel, sliding his knuckles across the boy's smooth cheek, down his jaw, then up to Rukawa's lips again. The raven-haired boy then took his hand, turning it around, and placed a soft kiss into his open palm. The gentle touch made Mitsui's hand come alive with awareness, and every nerve fiber in his fingers began to buzz with hyper-sensitivity.
Skimming that hand down against his lover's lip, Mitsui brought his fingertips to the raven-haired boy's mouth, and Rukawa pressed his lips against them, kissing them one by one, creating sparks with each touch. The last finger Mitsui dipped a little way into Rukawa's mouth, and traced the inside of the boy's lower lip, wetting his fingertip slightly. The raven-haired boy closed his lips around the fingertip, taking Mitsui's finger into his mouth with a gentle suck, massaging the tip with his tongue.
Mitsui gasped, the simple wet touch sending a jolt right through his body, leaving him tingling all over. Then Rukawa took in another finger along with the first, drawing them into to his mouth and laving them with his tongue, until he eventually released them with a light graze of his teeth. He repeated the movement, randomly licking and sucking and biting Mitsui's fingers as he took them in and out of his mouth, and the older boy released a low groan, his length hardening in his jeans.
"Oh god you're driving me crazy." Mitsui moaned.
Rukawa shuddered at the sound of Mitsui's voice in his ear, the older boy's breath teasingly caressing his earlobe when he spoke.
Mitsui felt the younger boy's reaction against his body, and knew that Rukawa was drowning as well, losing himself to the spell he had been casting upon them. Pulling his fingers out of Rukawa's mouth, Mitsui reached down past the boy's waist, sliding his hand down the back of the younger boy's shorts.
Fingers still wet, Mitsui probed in between the boy's soft cheeks, seeking out the waiting pucker there. Rukawa slid his knee upwards, exposing himself, opening himself for his lover, and Mitsui pushed a finger inside.
The younger boy gasped, arching his back at the penetration, his hand clenching around the seat of the couch.
Then Mitsui pushed in another finger, thrusting them deep in and out of Rukawa's tightness, exploring him inside. Rukawa moaned lowly as his hips began to rock, meeting Mitsui's movements.
"Do you like that? Do you like feeling me inside you?" Mitsui whispered into Rukawa's ear.
The raven-haired boy nodded, shivering at the warm breath on his neck, the older boy's lips teasingly brushing against his ear as he spoke.
"I love being inside you. You're so warm... so tight... it drives me wild." Mitsui continued. Rukawa moaned, his fist gripping the seat.
"Let me look at you Kaede, I want to see how much you want me." Mitsui whispered. The younger boy shivered and bit his lip reluctantly.
"Please Kaede, show me..." Mitsui coaxed.
Hesitantly Rukawa released his grip around the seat, and reaching his hands down to his shorts, he slowly pushed them down.
Mitsui moaned as the younger boy's hardness was revealed, flushing dark and full and weeping for attention. His hips squirmed, rubbing his own erection into the tight fabric of his jeans.
"Oh shit Kaede, you're so beautiful... I could come just from looking at you." he moaned.
"Hisashi..." the raven-haired boy whimpered.
Mitsui pushed his fingers deeper, pressing harder against the younger boy's hidden nerve, and was rewarded with a strangled sob of pleasure.
"Touch yourself Kaede... touch yourself for me." Mitsui implored.
Slowly the raven-haired boy complied, sliding his hands downwards, cupping his length with a breathless gasp. He stroked himself a few times, then drew his fingers away, playing against the tip, spreading his arousal around his stiff head. Mitsui groaned, his hips thrusting against his jeans in time with the movements of his penetrating fingers, rubbing, pushing, feeling... Gently Rukawa's fingers encircled himself, pumping his member in the same slow rhythm, and moaning softly he buried his face into the couch.
"Oh yes Kaede... that's it..." Mitsui whispered, letting his lips slide wetly against Rukawa's neck as he spoke.
"Hisashi... onegai..." the raven-haired boy moaned.
"You want more don't you?"
The younger boy nodded.
"What was that? I didn't hear you."
"Yes." Rukawa whimpered.
"Louder."
"YES! please..." the younger boy groaned.
Mitsui grinned, withdrawing his fingers. Moving himself down along the couch, he turned the raven-haired boy onto his back. Finally Rukawa's eyes met his, glazed with need, but defiant as well, his cheeks flushed and his lips swollen from biting against moans.
Slowly Mitsui pulled the boy's shorts down his long, pale legs, all the way off. He paused for a moment, taking in the sight of his lover, exposed and waiting and aching for him, eyes challenging him to do something about it. God but the boy really was beautiful like this.
Gently parting the younger boy's legs, he dipped his head down to the boy's waiting hardness. But instead of taking it into his mouth, Mitsui nuzzled his nose into the base, deeply inhaling the scent of the boy's aroused flesh. Rukawa gasped at the touch, his eyes fluttering closed.
And then Mitsui slid his nose up the younger boy's length, his parted lips teasingly skimming along the boy's skin. Rukawa's hips squirmed in anticipation but still Mitsui did not take him.
The raven-haired boy opened his eyes to glare at his scar-faced lover, but the older boy was unfazed, seeming to enjoy the intensity of his lover's gaze as he continued sliding the barest ends of his lips along Rukawa's length.
Rukawa moaned as he watched, suddenly feeling the light touch with an acute sensitivity, tortured by the warm breaths coming through Mitsui's parted lips. And then Rukawa saw the older boy's tongue reach out, and he gasped loudly when the moist appendage pushed against his heated flesh.
But all too soon it was gone, and only the edges of lips remained, sliding up and down teasingly across his skin.
But then Mitsui's tongue came out again, dipping into his top slit to take the drops that had leaked, and he hissed in pleasure, his hips bucking upwards.
Yet again the older boy pulled back, murmuring appreciation as Rukawa's flavour spread across his mouth.
"Hisashi onegai... onegai!" Rukawa begged. But Mitsui ignored him, closing his eyes and slowly rubbing his cheek against the boy's length. Slowly the older boy turned his head, nuzzling Rukawa again with his nose, then pressed his other cheek against the aroused flesh, reveling in the feel of the younger boy's hardness.
Rukawa's length twitched painfully as it rubbed against the smoothness of his lover's face, and he dug his nails deep into the seat of the couch, helpless against the torture. Then Mitsui parted his lips again, languidly dragging them across Rukawa's length, tongue pushing out every now and then to make little wet spots on his skin, and Rukawa's hips squirmed furiously, his fingers reaching up and pulling at his raven hair.
"Oh god Hisashi please... I can't take this..." he whimpered, his legs shaking and going weak at the sweet torture. Mitsui's hands went to Rukawa's hips, his fingertips raking back and forth along pale inner thighs, teasingly lingering near the sensitive flesh of the raven-haired boy's crotch, before moving away again.
"Damn you Hisashi... touch me... touch me!" Rukawa begged.
"Ssshhhhh" Mitsui soothed, his breath a teasing stream as he dragged his wet lower lip up along the boy's length. Rukawa moaned, arching his back in rapturous agony.
Pushing the raven-haired boy's shirt up, Mitsui slid his palm up Rukawa's bared stomach, fingertips making their way to a hard nipple. Rukawa's heated eyes fixed on the hand snaking up his skin, entranced by its path. Finally fingers rubbed against the rosebud flesh, massaging it, squeezing it, and Rukawa moaned, his hand sliding down and gripping tightly at his lover's forearm.
Mitsui pulled his hand away, letting it roam the raven-haired boy's body, his palm sliding across the boy's flushed skin, and his eyes locking with Rukawa's as his teasing lips continued to torture the raven-haired boy's length. Rukawa glared intensely at his lover, his hips squirming and rocking of their own volition, the sound of his heavy breaths and needy moans filling the sensual spell of the room.
Then Mitsui raked his fingertips down towards Rukawa's crotch again, tracing a path to the boy's rear, exploring the hidden flesh between Rukawa's cheeks and caressing his entrance. Rukawa raised his hips in response, trying to give the older boy better access, inviting him.
Suddenly Mitsui reached out his tongue, giving his length a long, hard lick from base to tip, and Rukawa cried out loudly at the unexpected attention. But then the older boy made his way back down to his base, blowing teasingly against the wetness he had just left, and Rukawa gasped loudly, desperately panting for air. And then Mitsui bared his teeth, grazing Rukawa's length in one long, slow motion, and Rukawa released an agonized groan, pulling at his hair violently. Not a second later Mitsui's fingers pushed their way through Rukawa's hole, instantly pressing against his hidden spot, and he released a strangled scream, his back arching deeply as he suddenly came, spraying his climax all over his stomach.
Slowly Mitsui moved up along Rukawa's body, carefully licking the fluid from Rukawa's stomach, and the raven-haired boy whimpered, trembling at every touch.
"What just happened? You barely even touched me--" Rukawa asked, bewildered and breathless.
"Shhhh, that just shows me how much I turn you on..." Mitsui replied soothingly.
"Hisashi" Rukawa choked out, his arms wrapping around the scar-faced boy's back and pulling him close. The older boy leaned down, claiming his mouth, and Rukawa responded furiously, small whimpers sounding in his throat as he clung to his lover. Almost desperately his hands roamed downwards, groping blindly for Mitsui's crotch.
"No..." Mitsui hissed, grabbing Rukawa's wrist and pulling it away.
"Why? Let me touch you dammit! You can't just do something like that and not let me--"
"No." Mitsui repeated, pinning Rukawa's arms up over his head. "Just let me look at you..." he replied softly.
Rukawa glared in frustration, struggling against Mitsui's hold, but the older boy's resolve was firm, and he could do nothing else but relent.
Eventually he became still under his lover, and he was soon entranced again, hypnotized by the intense gaze the older boy fixed upon him, losing himself in the darkened depths of his lover's eyes.
Mitsui felt his chest tightening as the boy returned his gaze, his whole body becoming consumed with the feeling as his eyes drank in the sight of the raven-haired beauty lying beneath him.
"God you're so beautiful." he choked out softly, unable to hold the words back anymore.
"Hisashi..." Rukawa moaned breathlessly, and the sound seemed to shoot through Mitsui's entire body, pooling in between his legs. He was unbelievably hard, the time he'd spent teasing his raven-haired lover just as tortuous to himself, except that he had yet to find release...
"Please... please let me touch you." Rukawa implored, and this time Mitsui could no longer resist. He gave the younger boy a short, sharp nod of assent, unable to say anything in his need.
The raven-haired boy reached down in between their bodies, his hand making its way towards the waistband of Mitsui's jeans. It seemed like the boy was moving in slow-motion, taking what felt like an eternity to get there, and maybe he was, deliberately repaying Mitsui his earlier torture. But finally Rukawa popped open his top button, and he was so taught with need by then his entire body shuddered deeply in response.
Even more slowly the raven-haired boy unzipped his fly, and the sound buzzed so loud in his ears it made him shiver until it stopped. Then at last Rukawa's palm cupped his bulging length, and a sharp cry escaped his lips at the simple pressure.
Rukawa did not linger to tease anymore, the strength of his lover's reaction telling him how over-ready Mitsui was for release. Never breaking eye contact he slid his hand down into Mitsui's boxers, his fingers tightly gripping the older boy's length and pumping him once. Mitsui cried out loudly again, the friction bringing him long-needed stimulation, and pushing him quickly to his limits. Keeping his lover's gaze, the raven-haired boy stroked a second time, extracting a choked gasp as a kind of surprise filled Mitsui's eyes... then a third... and suddenly Mitsui went over the edge, burying a yell into Rukawa's neck as his climax spurted out into the younger boy's hand.
Mitsui collapsed on top of his lover, trembling in Rukawa's arms as tried to catch his breath.
"Oh god Kaede." he moaned.
"Hisashi?" the boy asked uncertainly. Mitsui raised his head, smiling down at the boy.
"See? I told you... I could come just from looking at you, that's how much you turn me on." Mitsui laughed breathlessly. Rukawa hned, his lips curling up at one end in an affectionate smirk.
Mitsui fell back into his lover's arms, still gasping for breath. Truth be told, he was a little shocked by his reaction. He never thought he could be so turned on that such a small amount of friction could send him so quickly into orgasm. But then again, as surprising as it was, it also wasn't, because he already knew that Rukawa did things to him that he would have never thought possible, so this was just another one of those things. Mitsui smiled, nuzzling his nose into his lover's neck and pressing an open mouthed kiss on the skin there.
"Let's go to bed Kaede..." Mitsui murmured, his lips lingering wetly on the boy's neck.
"Bed?" Rukawa echoed drowsily, clearly sounding like movement was the last thing on his mind.
"Mmmm. Bed. " Mitsui repeated, "I want you to be as comfortable as possible, 'cause I plan on being inside you for at least an hour... maybe two... Hell, I'm going to be inside you for so long that you won't know anything else... so long and so good that you'll forget that the universe exists... only me, inside you."
Rukawa raised an eyebrow and let out a breathy chuckle.
"For a moment I thought you might actually let me sleep."
"Not a chance." Mitsui said, pulling back and grinning down at the younger boy. Rukawa snorted at him.
"Think you can really last that long? I thought I turned you on too much." Rukawa replied, a slight teasing tone to his quiet voice. Mitsui laughed. He cupped his lover's cheek affectionately, his gaze softening as he looked down at the younger boy.
"You know I can." Mitsui whispered, his eyes full of intent. Rukawa didn't argue, knowing full well the truth of the older boy's words. Mitsui's gaze deepened again, softening with reverence as he stroked the younger boy's cheek.
"Kaede... If there's one thing I love more than looking at you, it's touching you. And when we make love, I get to touch you everywhere all at once, inside and out... Nothing beats that." the older boy whispered. Rukawa's breath hitched at the words.
"Let's go to bed." the raven-haired boy said, the quiet response thick with need.
***
Hours later, they lay quietly together in bed, sated and subdued, Rukawa draped comfortably across Mitsui's body. Even the rain had silenced to a light drizzle, the only indicator of its presence the little shadowed spots it made against the windowpane.
Mitsui had fulfilled his promise, making love to Rukawa so slowly and softly and for so long that eventually all Rukawa could do was tremble in the older boy's arms, unable to even beg for release. And afterwards Rukawa had clung to the older boy, shaking and speechless, and Mitsui had held him, soothing the boy gently back into reality, needing the continued contact as much as his lover did.
Now they were calm again, basking in afterglow, and Mitsui did what he often did after they made love, reaching down behind the younger boy and lightly stroking his hidden entrance. The touch was meant more for relaxation than to arouse, and Rukawa shifted, moving his leg forward to better spread himself for the familiar caress.
"You like doing that don't you."
"Mmm." Mitsui murmured assent.
"Why?" Rukawa asked.
"Told you... I love touching you." Mitsui replied.
"But why there?" Rukawa persisted. Mitsui took a moment to think before he replied.
"Well... I guess it's 'cause it's a hidden place, like a secret. And when I touch you there it's like you're letting me in on your secret, like I'm touching the hidden you, the you inside... So it's the place where I can really connect to you, and that makes it special to me... That probably sounds crazy."
"No, it doesn't." Rukawa whispered, lifting his leg a little wider. Mitsui smiled. They fell silent again, Mitsui stroking the younger boy while Rukawa ran his thumb back and forth across Mitsui's shoulder where his hand lay.
"Hisashi... you know what you said before, about liking to touch me... all over?
"Mm-hmmm." Mitsui murmured.
"Well... I like feeling you all around me, inside me. It's so... you feel so... " Rukawa struggled. "Kuso, I don't how to describe it to you..."
"It's alright. It's enough for me to know that you like it." Mitsui said, giving the younger boy a quick squeeze of assurance. But he could see that the boy was not going to let it go so easily, raven-dark brows furrowing in continued contemplation. Mitsui sighed, not for the first time wishing he could somehow delve into the younger boy's mind and help him sort through his thoughts, wanting to wipe the frustrated frown off his lover's face... but then suddenly he was struck with an even better idea.
"Why don't you show me?" he said.
"Huh?" the raven-haired boy replied, confused.
"Kaede, if you can't find the words, why don't you just show me?" Mitsui explained. Rukawa's brows shot up in shock, finally understanding what the older boy was implying. But then his brows crinkled again.
"But..." Rukawa protested, "I don't really know what to do..." the younger boy replied.
"Then I'll show you what to do." Mitsui replied. Confusion crossed Rukawa's features again.
"Here, sit up." Mitsui said, gently moving the raven-haired boy off him. Reaching under the pillows he reclaimed their bottle of lube, getting up to sit on his knees.
"Come here." the scar-faced boy gestured. Although still confused, Rukawa got up unto his knees, crawling over to sit in front of the older boy. Mitsui opened the tube, covering his own fingers with it, then took Rukawa's hand and lubed the younger boy's as well.
"Closer." Mitsui said, guiding the boy to kneel facing him. He wrapped his arm around Rukawa's back, pulling the younger boy close against his body. Then he took Rukawa's lubed hand, guiding it around his back and down behind him, at the same time reaching his own lubed hand down behind the raven-haired boy.
"Just copy what I do... and I'll feel everything you feel..." Mitsui whispered into the younger boy's ear. Rukawa nodded, his breath already quickening with anticipation as he finally understood.
Gently Mitsui pressed his fingers against his lover's entrance, stroking it lightly, and with his other hand pressed Rukawa's fingers to his own, guiding them into similar stroking motions. They both gasped into each other's ears, Mitsui unused to the touch, but instantly liking it.
Rukawa quickly began to mimic him on his own, so he let go of the younger boy's hand, wrapping his arm around Rukawa's back and pulling him close. He pressed his fingers more firmly, rubbing the lube around Rukawa's hole, and felt himself hardening as the younger boy did the same to him.
Pushing his knee in between Rukawa's legs, he parted them wide, at the same time straddling the raven-haired boy's thigh. The position allowed their bodies to press tight against each other, and Mitsui could feel the younger boy's hardness growing against him as well.
Slowly Mitsui pushed a finger into Rukawa's hole, and gasped as he felt Rukawa's finger enter his own. He paused for a moment, taking a bit longer to grow accustomed to the feeling of being filled than his lover, who was familiar with this already. Finally Mitsui began to thrust into Rukawa slowly, and he shuddered as the same was done to him, discovering new nerve endings and stimulations.
It was surreal, feeling Rukawa's body inside, warm and soft, and to feel Rukawa inside his own body at the same time, all around him. He moaned in pleasure, and wanting more, he pushed in another finger, groaning blissfully as Rukawa did the same. His hips began rocking slowly in rhythm with Rukawa's thrusts, loving the slow friction at his stretched entrance.
"You're so tight…" Rukawa whispered against his ear, "So warm inside…"
Mitsui groaned lowly against the raven-haired boy's neck in response. Pressing deeper, he brushed his fingers against the boy's secret spot, earning a shuddering gasp out of his lover. Another push and Rukawa let out a low agonized moan, his breath growing faster and heavier. And then Mitsui felt Rukawa's fingers pressing deeper, copying him, searching for that small bundle of nerves inside.
"Where is it?" the raven-haired boy gasped out in frustration, searching deep as he was unable to find it. Mitsui could only moan in response to the prodding, mindless with sensation. He was impossibly hard already, his erection jutting into Rukawa's hip as his testicles rubbed against the younger boy's thigh. But then Rukawa found it, and a shivering jolt shot right through Mitsui's body, and he threw his head back with sharp cry.
"Ahh... that's it..." Mitsui moaned breathlessly, and he felt his lover's lips curve into a smile against his neck. The younger boy pressed again, and Mitsui's hips bucked once more, reacting like a virgin that had never been touched before, which he was, in a way.
The raven-haired boy kept thrusting, pushing in a steady rhythm, and Mitsui suddenly realized he was fingering Rukawa in matching time, though he didn't know who had set the pace. He was beyond caring at this point. They were too carried away with the touching and feeling of the other, fucking each other slowly with their fingers as their cocks pressed and rubbed in between their heated and slick bodies.
Mitsui began to quicken his pace, thrusting deeper, wanting more than anything for Rukawa to do the same to him... and he nearly laughed with relief when the raven-haired boy did. But then Rukawa went one step further, taking the initiative instead of merely mimicking, and thrust in yet another finger, stretching Mitsui even further.
Mitsui buried a cry into his lover's neck, pushing back eagerly against the thickness inside him, licking and sucking and biting mindlessly at the younger boy's flesh. Heavy breaths and moans filled their ears, blood rushing as their pulses raced, matching the roaring sound of the rain in the background, coming down hard in the night and rattling against the windows. Somehow Mitsui managed to respond in kind, echoing Rukawa's actions and thrusting in another finger, and heard the younger boy groan in his ear, felt him rock his hips harder as well.
Mitsui lost himself in ecstasy, grunting out loudly with each thrust as the raven-haired boy pushed hard and deep inside him. It seemed that Rukawa was everywhere, touching every part of him all at once, outside and inside and even deeper than he knew was physically possible. He was overwhelmed by it, consumed, and before long he was overcome, his climax spurting out hard in between their bodies, his sharp cries of pleasure loud over Rukawa's whimpering sobs of release.
For long moments afterwards they remained holding each other, fingers still buried deep inside and reluctant to part. Mitsui couldn't believe how hard he had come... and now he was the one left a shaking mess afterwards. He had loved Rukawa touching him inside... But it wasn't just his body that had reacted, because he had felt things happening inside him that had to be beyond the physical... and the feeling had been so powerful... he had never felt so close to anyone before, like they were one person. Was that how Rukawa felt, every time he touched him inside?
He looked up at the younger boy, searching his lover's eyes. He must have looked a little lost, because Rukawa's brows furrowed into concern.
"Are you alright?" the raven-haired boy asked. Mitsui nodded, leaning forward to kiss the boy, deep and long. When he pulled back for air he pressed their foreheads together, still speechless.
Rukawa pulled his fingers out, wrapping his arms around Mitsui's back. Mitsui didn't want to lose that intimate contact, but did not have the voice to protest, and when Rukawa gently hugged him close it made up for the loss of touch. He pulled his own hand up, returning the embrace, and Rukawa maneuvered them carefully down onto the bed.
Mitsui lay draped across the other boy, exhausted. It took him a long while to catch his breath and calm his racing pulse, but eventually he settled into his lover's arms.
And not a few moments after he did, he felt fingertips lightly tracing a trail down his spine, probing in between his cheeks to stroke him lightly.
Mitsui smiled, raising his knee slightly to give his lover better access, the slight ache there soothed by the light caress.
"A place where I can connect to you, inside..." Rukawa murmured, echoing Mitsui's earlier sentiment, finally understanding.
Mitsui tightened his arms around the younger boy, placing a soft kiss on the boy's chest, right over his heart. Now that he had experienced something of Rukawa's side of their love-making, he was beginning to understand a lot of things as well, though it might take a while to sort through it all...
Mitsui smiled softly. They had time. The rain had quieted down again, now just a steady patter against the window, but it didn't look like it was going to stop anytime soon, which meant that they might be stuck indoors all weekend... with nothing to do but spend the time discovering each other's bodies, unfolding each other's minds... making love all day and all night long. Which was exactly why Mitsui had come to love the rain too.
~ owari
Mitsui Hisashi is the greatest sex-guru of all time. Heee ^^V
A/N: This fic took forever in the making. I wrote the first half of it about 3 years ago, and originally it was a SenRu. But I could never work out how to end it, and it fell victim to my slump period. But then MitRu came along and I was inspired again ^_^ I picked it up and finished it off in a record personal time of 4 days to have it done for MitRuMit day (since the fic I had originally intended to do for the day was getting to be 6000 words plus with no end in sight X_X) But then after that... it took me another half a year to fix up the final draft ^^;;; Anyways the point is, you might notice two different writing styles, though I tried and tried to make it all mesh *sobs* But if you liked my old SenRu's then you might like this too, though it's still a little... different. Ok, I'll shaddap now.
completed Nov 14 '04 ~ revised May 14 '05