Summer Meltdown
by the diggler
Warnings: This fic is a YAOI lemon [has explicit boyxboy homosexual content, FOR ADULTS ONLY]
Disclaimer: Slam Dunk and related characters are the property of Inoue Takehiko et al.
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"It’s so hoooot!" Sendoh whined as he threw a long leg over the arm of his desk chair, his other knee bouncing restlessly.
Rukawa opened a drowsy eye from his position on Sendoh’s bed. He would’ve thrown a fist for the sake of his disturbed slumber but Sendoh was too far away and he wasn’t inclined to move from his location at the moment. Besides, he hadn’t really been asleep anyway. In fact, most of the time he was "asleep" he was only pretending, usually just to annoy bothersome people (somewhere in the Kanagawa district a certain red-head sneezed).
"Will you relax? The heat won’t bother you as much if you just stop fidgeting." Rukawa said.
Although, he had to agree, the heat was pretty unbearable. It had been getting hotter and hotter these past couple of weeks, indicating the fast approach of the summer season, but today was something else entirely. Today had been so hot and humid that Anzai-sensei, and even Taoka-sensei, had decided to excuse the Shohoku and Ryonan teams from basketball practice, allowing the boys to begin their weekend a little earlier.
"So it’s all in the mind, huh?" Sendoh smirked.
"Yup. Just chill..." Rukawa replied, closing his eyes again.
‘Well, it seems to be working for him.’ Sendoh thought to himself as he observed the raven-haired boy lying stretched out on his bed.
When he found himself leering at Rukawa’s crotch, he had to give himself a mental shake, realizing that those kinds of thoughts would NOT help him relax.
Sendoh stood up from his chair, and began pacing the room in frustration.
"Hn." Rukawa snorted, amusedly observing Sendoh’s torment through half-lidded eyes.
"Dame!" Sendoh exclaimed, suddenly halting his strides. Rukawa raised an eyebrow. "It's no good. This heat is making me want to..." Sendoh paused, his eyes roving over Rukawa’s body meaningfully, "...DO something." Sendoh finished as a sly grin crept across his face. Rukawa rolled his eyes in exasperation.
"You’re insatiable, you know that?" he said.
"How can I help it when you’re lying there, SPRAWLED all over my bed, looking so very...tasty..." Sendoh replied, licking his lips in desire.
And in a millisecond, Sendoh gave in to his craving and jumped on top of Rukawa, his mouth locking onto the raven-haired boy’s scrumptious neck.
"Whoa... Down boy!" Rukawa gasped, pushing at Sendoh’s chest.
Sendoh ignored him, his tongue continuing to sample the soft skin between Rukawa’s jaw and ear.
But when Sendoh began to tug open the buttons of Rukawa’s shirt, the raven-haired boy grabbed the pillow he was lying on and smacked Sendoh upside the head. Sendoh yelped in surprise, giving Rukawa the chance to push him off.
"Ite..." Sendoh pouted, rubbing the back of his head.
"Serves you right you horn dog." Rukawa teased as Sendoh settled himself alongside his koibito, propping up his head on his hand.
"Oh come on, you know you want it. Otherwise you wouldn’t have taken so long with that pillow." Sendoh said with a confident smirk.
"Hn." Rukawa replied, not disagreeing. Sendoh laughed, smiling down adoringly at his lover.
That smile sent a warm tingle buzzing through Rukawa’s body, compelling his lips to smile fondly at the spiky-haired boy in return. Reaching a hand up he began to caress Sendoh’s cheek affectionately with his thumb.
For several minutes the two boys remained locked in silence, reverently tracing the contours of each other’s face... drinking the holy depths of each other’s eyes... reaching out to the other’s soul.
And then...
"Akira..." Rukawa whispered.
"Yes?" Sendoh replied.
"Breathe." Rukawa said. Sendoh blushed, suddenly realizing that he had barely been breathing at all. Smiling softly, he bent down to plant a heartfelt kiss on Rukawa’s mouth.
When he started to pull away Rukawa mewled a small sound of protest and reached out to him, restoring the connection of their lips. Sendoh sighed into the younger boy’s mouth with longing. This time when his hands began undoing the buttons on Rukawa’s shirt, the raven-haired boy did not protest.
Sendoh opened Rukawa’s shirt wide, ending their kiss to let his eyes roam hungrily over the younger boy’s pale flesh. As Rukawa’s nipples hardened under that gaze, Sendoh’s fingertips began to trace circles across Rukawa’s exposed skin, lightly exploring the beauty of his lean form.
Soon Rukawa felt Sendoh’s length hardening against his thigh.
‘Insatiable...’ Rukawa thought, sighing inwardly. ‘But then again, so am I.’
Rukawa smirked mischievously as an idea entered his head...
"Are you still hot?" he asked his lover coyly.
"Oh yeah baby." Sendoh replied breathily.
"Wait here." Rukawa said, getting up from the bed and leaving the room.
Sendoh collapsed back on to the bed with a sigh, already missing the presence of his lover, and the sweltering heat somehow feeding his yearning. Thankfully, Rukawa returned quickly, hiding something behind his back as he reentered Sendoh’s bedroom.
"Close your eyes." the raven-haired boy ordered. Sendoh obliged, grinning in anticipation as he sensed Rukawa lie down beside him. Sendoh shivered when he felt Rukawa’s breath tickle his ear, the other boy’s body pressing closer alongside his. Then he released a small gasp as Rukawa’s mouth sucked and nibbled at his earlobe, the younger boy’s fingers simultaneously unbuttoning his shirt all the way open.
Then suddenly, he felt something extremely cold touch his chest. Sendoh cried out in surprise, his eyes flying open to see Rukawa grinning evilly, an ice cube in his hand. Sendoh exhaled, hissing in appreciation.
"Mmmmmm... Why didn’t I think of that?" Sendoh murmured, impressed.
"Hn." was Rukawa’s reply as he brought the ice cube down onto Sendoh's chest again.
"Ahh! Ooo... Oh yeah... I like it..." Sendoh gasped, wriggling as Rukawa slid the cold cube around his pecs. Then he chuckled, "You know... this adds a whole new dimension to the "iceman" thing."
"Shut up Akira." Rukawa commanded, pinching a nipple. Sendoh inhaled sharply.
"okay." he rasped. Rukawa smirked at his koibito's instant obedience. Then he slid the ice cube across Sendoh's chest to massage the nipple he had abused, eliciting a low moan from the depths of Sendoh’s throat.
As the cube melted away, soaking Sendoh’s already moist body, Rukawa brought his mouth down to blow softly on Sendoh’s ice washed nipple. The contrasting sensation of hot breath on his chilled skin left Sendoh quivering, his hands fisting in the bedsheets.
Then Rukawa produced another ice cube from the small cooler on the bedside table. As he brought the cube to Sendoh’s other nipple, Rukawa’s mouth closed around the tight nub at his mouth, sucking on it gently. A shudder shot through Sendoh’s body at the dual sensation and he groaned out loud.
Then Rukawa’s mouth traveled across Sendoh’s chest to suckle the freshly iced nipple, another cube finding it’s way down the crevice in Sendoh’s muscular stomach... then back up it... then all around... And as each part of Sendoh’s front was washed down in ice, Rukawa’s mouth followed, blow drying Sendoh’s flesh with his breath, then dampening it again with wet kisses.
Soon Sendoh was panting hard, his back arching into Rukawa’s lips and his hips squirming as the tightness and heat in his pants grew more unbearable with each passing second.
Rukawa smiled to himself as he noted his lover’s suffering. He knew that Sendoh was enjoying every minute of his torture. And Rukawa was relishing every minute of administering it. He had come to love the prolonged bed games they played, as they only seemed to enhance the intensity of their passion.
Rukawa moved up the bed to lie alongside his lover, smirking as he beheld Sendoh’s flushed face.
"What’s the matter baby, pants too tight?" Rukawa asked coyly as his hand cupped Sendoh’s crotch. Sendoh bit his lip and nodded, incapable of speech.
"Want me to help you with that?" Rukawa continued as his hands undid the button of Sendoh’s pants. He had to suppress a laugh when Sendoh nodded enthusiastically.
With tantalizingly slow movements, Rukawa unzipped Sendoh’s pants and lifted the boy's throbbing arousal out of his underwear. Stroking it lightly with his fingertips he asked,
"Does that feel better?" The spiky-haired boy nodded happily. "Good." Rukawa said, suddenly gripping Sendoh’s length in his hand and rubbing his thumb over its moist tip. But Sendoh’s gasp of pleasure was cut short when just as abruptly, Rukawa removed his hand completely, tracing a path up Sendoh’s stomach with his fingertips. Sendoh would have voiced a protest, but found himself transfixed as Rukawa brought his thumb to his lips, his tongue dangling out to sample Sendoh’s fluid.
"Mmmmm..." Rukawa murmured, savoring the taste. Then, seeing Sendoh’s state of hypnosis, Rukawa reached for another cube of ice. Pulling his shirt back from his shoulder, Rukawa rolled his head back, and began to rub the cube down his own exposed neck. Moaning appreciatively at its coolness, Rukawa arched his back and slid the cube lower, entrancing the spiky-haired boy even further.
After making a slow passage down his abs, Rukawa gradually brought the ice cube back up to massage his nipple, returning his eyes to Sendoh’s riveted face.
"Touch it." Rukawa commanded softly.
With a mind of it’s own, Sendoh’s hand reached up to fondle Rukawa’s wet nub. Rukawa moaned, his semi-hardness inflating in his pants as the older boy rolled the tight knot of flesh between his fingers.
The ice cube having melted away in his hot grip, Rukawa reached down to guide Sendoh’s fingers around his chest. But Sendoh took that hand and drew Rukawa’s iced fingers into his hot mouth, bringing Rukawa’s sight back to his face. Rukawa’s gaze began to burn as he pushed his fingers in and out of Sendoh’s mouth, simultaneously pressing his stiff length against the outside of Sendoh’s thigh.
Sendoh entwined a long leg around Rukawa’s, and with it he draped Rukawa’s leg across his lap. Then Sendoh raised his hips as he sucked more insistently, nudging his exposed arousal against Rukawa’s thigh in silent entreaty. Then taking it a step further, Sendoh donned his best puppy dog eyes, begging Rukawa with a look that said, ‘please do more nasty things to my body Master!’
Rukawa laughed indulgently, that look never failing to melt the "iceman" down.
Giving in to his lover’s desires, Rukawa moved down the bed, pulling Sendoh’s pants off and tossing them on the floor. Then spreading Sendoh’s legs apart, Rukawa settled himself between them and dipped his head down towards Sendoh’s aching member.
Lifting his gaze, Rukawa noticed Sendoh watching his every move with intent anticipation. A gleam entering his eye, Rukawa let his tongue hang out, briefly touching it against Sendoh’s sensitive tip. Sendoh hissed sharply and raised his hips, trying to push his length into Rukawa’s mouth for more. Rukawa pulled away, smirking at his lover’s impatience, then dropped his tongue again to lick at Sendoh’s moistness. Sendoh growled, bucking his hips again. Rukawa held him down and nibbled lightly at Sendoh’s head as if to say ‘stay still, or else.’ Sendoh let out a deep groan, halfway between pleasure and torment, resigning himself to whatever Rukawa wanted to do to him.
And with that, Rukawa proceeded to lick at Sendoh’s erection as if it were a popsicle melting in the summer heat, his teeth occasionally grazing Sendoh’s length in between laps of his tongue. And every now and then Rukawa’s breath would tickle Sendoh's member dry before beginning the process of moistening it all over again. Sendoh’s hips began to squirm again as he moaned desperately.
Kneading the insides of Sendoh’s thighs with his hands, Rukawa’s tongue began swirling around Sendoh’s weeping tip, teasing the older boy deeper into madness. Sendoh’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he groaned in anguish, one desire screaming through his brain; ‘Suck me off already please!’
As if hearing his silent plea, Rukawa made his way down Sendoh’s length with light kisses, pushing the older boy’s legs further apart for better access. Once his lips reached the base of Sendoh’s cock, Rukawa took one testicle into his mouth, suckling it gently as his tongue massaged against it. Then he gave the other testicle the same treatment as Sendoh grasped at the bedsheets, his back arching in pleasure.
Then Rukawa’s hands closed in on Sendoh’s crotch to take over where lips left, and he suddenly took Sendoh’s length fully into his mouth. The older boy cried out in delight, his shoulders momentarily lifting off the bed.
As Rukawa’s mouth began to pump his cock, Sendoh’s hands moved to the back of Rukawa’s head, fisting in raven-black hair as he rocked himself into Rukawa’s mouth. Then to his further delight, Rukawa swallowed, his throat muscles constricting around Sendoh’s submerged length, causing the older boy to cry out loudly.
Soon, Sendoh’s head was thrashing wildly in his pillow, his loud groans filling the thick air as he lost himself in sensual delirium...
Then before Sendoh knew what was happening, he was screaming at the top of his lungs, coming violently into Rukawa’s mouth. And as the younger boy swallowed his fluids, his throat clamped around Sendoh’s length again, extending his climax and his vocalizations.
Rukawa climbed up the bed to lie alongside Sendoh, observing his flushed face as his body quivered in aftermath.
"Is that what you wanted?" Rukawa breathed in his ear. Sendoh nodded, still panting. Then Sendoh rolled over, pushing Rukawa onto his back, and loosely draped an arm and a leg across the younger boy’s body. Rukawa could feel Sendoh’s rapid heartbeat thumping through his heaving chest as the older boy's head settled on his shoulder.
"You have an amazing mouth you know that?" Sendoh breathlessly managed to utter.
"Hn." Rukawa replied as he wrapped his arms around Sendoh, holding him close.
As Sendoh sighed in satisfied exhaustion, he vaguely registered that at some point Rukawa had stripped down to his underwear, the heat apparently becoming uncomfortable for him as well. Snuggling more comfortably into Rukawa’s embrace, Sendoh reverently placed a light kiss on his lover’s bare chest.
He wasn’t joking earlier; he was truly in awe of how skillful his lover had become in bed. And sometimes he wondered if the raven-haired boy was really the bigger hentai of the two of them...
But all thought left Sendoh’s mind again as Rukawa’s thumbs began to soothingly stroke his skin in a familiar caress, and his eyes drooped heavily in fatigue.
* * *
Rukawa listened as his lover’s pulse normalized and his breathing grew steadier, and then sighed recognizing that Sendoh had fallen asleep in his arms. He decided to let his koibito recover, the summer humidity quickly returning his brain to a zombie-like state.
But as his brain slowly shut down, his other senses began to heighten, and he suddenly found himself very aware of Sendoh’s body draped heavily across his.
Rukawa lifted his head to check if Sendoh was still asleep. He was, and Rukawa didn’t have the heart to wake him. Again sighing in resignation, Rukawa reached into the ice cooler and popped an ice cube in his suddenly dry mouth. Strangely enough, the ice seemed to enhance the taste of Sendoh’s fluids, teasing Rukawa even further. Frustrated, he grabbed another cube, rubbing it along his chest and neck in an attempt to cool himself down. But it was a futile effort. He could feel himself hardening again in his underwear.
Giving in to his unrelenting hunger, Rukawa pushed his underwear down so he could relieve his burning arousal. But as his hand brushed against his engorged member, Rukawa gasped at a new discovery. His hand was so numb from the ice that it felt like someone else’s hand was touching him. Curious, Rukawa began to explore this new sensation. And soon his hips were squirming as his seemingly foreign hand worked his crotch.
Then suddenly, there was a foreign hand on his crotch. Rukawa’s eyes flew open to see that thankfully, Sendoh was awake again.
"How long have you been awake?" Rukawa asked, wondering what kind of show he had unknowingly given his lover.
"Long enough." Sendoh replied thickly, nudging his arousal against Rukawa's leg to emphasize his words.
Rukawa thanked the gods for Sendoh’s quenchless libido.
"Roll over." Sendoh commanded. Rukawa obeyed. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Sendoh sit up to remove his shirt, fully undressing himself. Rukawa bit his lip in anticipation as Sendoh then reached over him to extract an ice cube from the cooler.
A millisecond later, that ice cube was on the small of Rukawa’s back, slowly sliding up his spine. Then Sendoh’s tongue followed that path, sending shivers straight through Rukawa’s body to his loins. And as Sendoh continued to leisurely ice wash his back, Rukawa’s hips began to undulate slightly, rubbing his arousal into the mattress.
Sendoh’s eyes blazed at his koi's reaction, and he found his hands pulling off Rukawa’s underwear, fully exposing the younger boy’s luscious backside. Sendoh quickly reached for a fresh cube and brought it down Rukawa’s spine, past the small of his back, to where the crevice in Rukawa’s cheeks began. Rukawa lifted his knees, spreading his legs apart wantonly in invitation. Sendoh smirked at this, sliding the cube in between Rukawa’s cheeks to massage his tight hole. Rukawa gasped, his hands gripping Sendoh’s pillow as he rolled his hips to meet Sendoh’s movements.
After the ice cube had melted partially, Sendoh then pushed it through Rukawa’s clenched ring into his rear. Rukawa moaned loudly, his squirming hips giving the cube a life of its own as it melted away against the walls of his hot insides. Sendoh merely watched as Rukawa writhed, fascinated by the sight, and aroused beyond belief.
His hands went to steady Rukawa’s hips, lifting them as he brought his mouth down to Rukawa’s rear. Rukawa gasped when Sendoh’s hot mouth closed around his iced ring, his tongue darting through it, lubing it with saliva. Rukawa began to groan in desperation. He could wait no longer.
"Akira... I want you inside me..." he pleaded.
Rukawa almost moaned with relief when he felt Sendoh’s tongue leave his hole, trailing up his spine as the older boy repositioned himself. He could feel the heat emanating from Sendoh’s skin as the older boy drew in close, and when he felt Sendoh’s erection poke against the back of his thigh, Rukawa twitched in excited anticipation. Finally Sendoh’s length penetrated him, deeply, and he cried out loudly as his pleasure spot was instantly found.
Sendoh moaned as he immersed himself in Rukawa’s tightness, the remnants of the melted ice cube sloshing around Sendoh’s stiff member, slicking his movements as he plunged into the moaning boy beneath him.
Rukawa wriggled his hips in ecstasy, meeting Sendoh’s thrusts, encouraging Sendoh to grind into his rear even harder.
He began to buck wildly as Sendoh’s stiff head mashed against his special nerve with every drive, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.
Soon Sendoh was ramming his cock into Rukawa’s ass, the two boys grunting with equal loudness as their two bodies slammed together.
And then Rukawa went over the edge, crying out fiercely as he came all over Sendoh’s bed.
Sendoh followed soon after, calling out Rukawa’s name in the frenzy of his climax, convulsing as Rukawa’s ring contracted around his twitching cock.
* * *
After the last spasms had left him, Sendoh collapsed on top of his koi, withdrawing his tender length from the raven-haired boy in the movement. Breathing hard, Sendoh rolled on to his side, wrapping an arm around his lover's chest to pull the boy close to his own shaking body. He could feel Rukawa’s heartbeat pounding hard as the younger boy’s body still shuddered in his own aftermath.
When his koi finally stilled, Sendoh nuzzled the back of his neck and embraced him even tighter, suddenly feeling as if there was too much distance between their bodies. Sendoh smiled when he felt Rukawa’s fingers tightly intertwine with his own, and pressed his lips lightly to the juncture between Rukawa’s neck and shoulder. Rukawa sighed contentedly.
After a few minutes in unmoving silence, Sendoh lifted his head to look at his lover. Rukawa was sleeping, the small grin on his face giving him the appearance of a satisfied cat. Sendoh chuckled inwardly. Then a warm tingle began to permeate his body, finding gratification in being the cause behind the raven-haired boy’s smile.
In that moment, Sendoh was reminded of how much he was in love with the beautiful boy in his arms. Sometimes he just couldn’t believe that this amazingly responsive lover was his. The boy was just so passionate. And not just in bed either. He seemed to emanate this white hot fire that, like a moth to its flame, Sendoh could not turn away from. And sometimes he wondered that maybe if he got too close, he would be burned. And right now he was dangerously close...
He had never actually told Rukawa of his feelings, as he was sure they were obvious, and that his koi already knew. And he was pretty sure that Rukawa felt the same way... but he also knew without a doubt how easily his heart would shatter if the boy didn’t feel the same.
"Dame." Sendoh whispered into Rukawa’s back. The sleeping boy did not stir. Sendoh sighed.
‘Why not?’ he thought to himself. ‘Just to see how it sounds...’
Sendoh drew in a nervous breath.
"Kaede?" he asked tentatively. Still Rukawa slept. Sendoh released yet another sigh and placed a feather light kiss on the boy’s shoulder.
"Aishiteru Kaede." he whispered. And as he finally said those words, he felt it, with every fiber of his being.
Overwhelmed by his emotions, and the nearness of his love, Sendoh knew he would not be able to sleep anytime soon. He softly placed one last reverent kiss on Rukawa’s shoulder, gently released the sleeping boy from his embrace, and eased off the bed, making his way around to the bathroom for a shower.
He did not see that Rukawa was awake, silently observing his retreating back with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
The bathroom door clicked shut, and Rukawa flopped onto his back with a happy sigh.
Slowly, but surely, a huge smile found its way across Rukawa’s face...
~ owari
MWAHAHAHAAA!!!
So I was a good little hentai and brought the SenRu fans an actual technical SenRu lemon this time round *grumble grumble*
But if you ask me I'd say that Ru was definitely the aggressor here… *smirk smirk*
Anyways, click here to check out the tasty… *ahem*… fanart I made of a scene from this fic.
Did I mention that I am hentai? NYAHAHAHAAA!!!
completed April 13 '02 ~ revised Jan 28 '03