Much love and sex!
~Jay
Yukio Nakimoto watched with some level of amusement as the mountain of boxes kept increasing. Somewhere under those boxes were the crawlspace hatch, his roommate/boyfriend, and half of the living room couch. He dunked a strawberry in the hot white chocolate on the stove and popped it into his mouth, going back to his book.
Akirameru Sekine flopped on top of a box and let out a loud sigh. Ever since he had seen Rin in a Santa hat, he had wanted to decorate. After poking around for several days, he had found the supplies stashed away in the wall. He had spent the entire day digging the enormous amount of boxes out of the crawlspace and shoving them into the living room.
And now he was exhausted.
“So explain to me why all the boxes were worth getting hot and sweaty and dusty?” Yuki asked with a bored tone, placing a cold bottle of water on Aki’s brow. The white haired boy blinked and looked up, a small smile crossing his face.
“Thanks” Aki said quietly, taking several gulps from the bottle before standing up. “And it was worth it!” Blue eyes sparkled as he looked around and then back up at Yuki. “Christmas is worth all the boxes!” He grinned wide. “I love Christmas! Just because I’m dead doesn’t mean I can’t celebrate it!”
“Why would you want to?” Yuki asked with a rather apathetic expression on his face. Aki stopped and stared, shock evident in his eyes. Yuki just shrugged. “We never really celebrated it. I don’t really care” he said. With a gentle ruffle of Aki’s hair and a kiss on the cheek, he turned around and headed upstairs. “And take a shower before you come to bed. That dust is all over you.”
Aki watched him disappear upstairs. He sat down heavily, the box underneath him sinking inwards, the seams cracking under the weight. But the white haired boy didn’t notice. He was in such shock at what Yuki had said. “Never really celebrated it?” he whispered. The wide blue eyes narrowed and pounded his fist upon the box. “Then I’ll just have to show him the brilliance of it!” He pounded upon the box again. The weakened seams split and Aki yelped, falling into a pile of garland and tinsel. He sneezed and blinked as a tendril of gold fell across his nose. He smiled. “How can anyone not like all the shinnies?”
Over the next week, as Aki decorated the rooms with garland and glowing lights, he also tried to get Yuki to respond to the Christmas spirit. Blaring carols caused Yuki to wear his headphones most of the day. Baking cookies did bring the other boy out of his room, but he usually bit the heads off of the snowmen and Santa cookies. The evergreen smell from the small air fresheners made the black haired boy sneeze. Aki growled and sat on Yuki’s bed, chewing on a candy cane lightly, a look of concentration on his face.
“Don’t get any of that peppermint stuff on my sheets” Yuki called out as he rustled around in the drawers where he kept his clothes. Aki blinked lightly and watched the other boy. Yuki stripped down, his dirty shirt and pants landing in the hamper behind him. A faint blush covered the white haired boy’s cheeks and he looked away. He heard a sigh and felt extra weight next to him. “You’ve seen me naked, yet you blush when I’m in boxers” Yuki whispered, kissing the other boy’s temple lightly. Aki leaned into the touch, letting out a soft mew. Yuki laughed lightly and stood again, throwing a towel over his shoulder. “I’m gonna grab a shower. I’ll be back in a bit” he said, slipping outside and padding down the hall.
Aki blinked and leaned back on the bed. He stared at the ceiling, running the words through his head. Suddenly, he sat up, eyes narrowing determinedly. He dashed out of the room and down stairs, grabbing things that he would need.
An hour later, Yuki sauntered down the hall, drying his hair with the dark towel and wearing a clean pair of boxers. Showers always relaxed him, but that hadn’t even helped today: what he needed now was a drink. All those Christmas decorations and other little things that Aki was doing were driving him insane, and making his allergies go haywire.
At least the cookies were good.
He opened his door, pulling the towel from his head as he stepped into his room. He raised an eyebrow and scowled lightly. His room was bright and glowing with sparkling lights of every different color. He threw the towel over towards the hamper, a low growl coming from his throat. He stalked forward, heading towards his drawers. He stopped when he heard a soft whimper from his right. He turned, and stared.
In his bed, illuminated by a ceiling full of white Christmas lights, was Aki. But it wasn’t Aki like he had ever seen him. This was an Aki that was staring at him with wide blue eyes.
The white haired boy’s wrists were tied with sparkling silver tinsel and held above his head, slipped on a hook. A sprig of mistletoe, hanging from a red ribbon tied tightly across his pale neck. His stomach had streaks of icing, left over from the cookies, all heading down to his waist: his bare waist. A Santa hat was being held up by something: the fuzzy white pompom was sticking straight out. Red ribbons were wrapped in a spiral pattern around his legs, stopping in bright red bows at his thighs. And across Aki’s mouth, keeping it closed, was a “Do not open till X-Mas” sticker.
Yuki licked his lips and gulped. He made his way to the bed, crawling over to Aki and trying to the boy’s arms down. The white haired boy shook his head frantically, making small sounds of displeasure and anger. Yuki rolled his eyes and pulled the sticker off slowly. As soon as the sticker was off, Aki moved towards him, as much as the binds would let him, and made to kiss the dark haired boy. Yuki backed away.
“What the fuck are you doing?!” he yelled out, dark eyes flickering with confusion. He once again reached up and tried to unhook his boyfriend from the ceiling of the bed alcove.
“Don’t!” Aki cried out, struggling to keep his arms above his head.
“Why not Aki?” Yuki asked quietly, running a hand across his cheek. The white haired boy blushed deeply. “What possessed you to do this?” he asked quietly. Aki looked down, not meeting the dark and questioning eyes.
“I just wanted to do something special for you…for Christmas” he whispered back, blue eyes shimmering in embarrassment. “You didn’t seem to like any of the other stuff and I really just wanted you to get into the spirit…and…I…” He trailed off, his voice loosing all strength.
“I always thought Christmas spirit was peppermint schnapps…” Yuki said, leaning down to sniff lightly at the frosting on Aki’s chest. He smirked and licked lightly at the sugar. “So how was this supposed to get me into the ‘spirit’ of Christmas?” he asked quietly. He began licking more of the icing off, tracing odd patterns across the bound boy’s chest. Aki trembled and let out a soft moan.
“By showing…~ah!~ you how much ~nnngh~ f-fun the season can be” Aki gasped out. He shivered and arched into the tongue. He felt more that heard Yuki laugh, the small vibrations running across his navel.
“If this is the fun of the season, then sign me up for a year round display” the dark haired boy quipped. He reached up and grabbed Aki’s hands from where they were hooked, lifting them off. “Now let me unwrap my present ok?” Aki just nodded and let himself slowly sink further onto his knees as the other boy undid the tinsel that had bound his wrists together. The decoration was thrown out into the room.
Yuki’s tongue darted across the stomach again, licking the sugary bands off of the pale skin. Aki shivered and trembled and moaned, arching into the tongue that always drove him crazy. Dark eyes sparkled mischievously and a soft hand slowly reached up and under the Santa hat, ghosting across the inner thighs and twitching erection inside.
Aki moaned deeply arching his hips into the delicate touch. He gasped as Yuki’s tongue darted into his navel and flicked the gumdrop out of it. The hand that was slowly caressing his inner thigh began to pull on the hat. The soft fabric slid across the erection and the white haired boy shivered, his stomach trembling.
“Hum…another present…” Yuki whispered quietly, his eyes scanning the erection before him. Green ribbon was wrapped around the shaft and down to a neatly tied bow right between his legs. Dark eyes met blue and a smile crossed his lips. “You went all out didn’t you?” he asked quietly, blowing gently on the head of Aki’s neatly packaged penis.
Aki cried out in shock, his stomach muscles convulsing. He grabbed Yuki’s shoulders and pushed the dark haired man backwards a little bit. “What are you doing?” he asked quietly, a bit of fear seeping into his voice. Yuki leaned up and kissed his lips gently.
“You’re supposed to kiss what’s below the mistletoe right?” he asked, a soft smile playing on his lips. Aki only nodded. “Then let me carry out that tradition…” purred the dark haired boy. Without waiting for an answer, he pushed Aki onto his back and began kissing a path from the hollow of the pale neck down. He kissed between the nipples and down the clavicle. He kissed across the plan of the pale stomach and over the navel. He kissed down to the small tuft of white hair.
And he kissed the tip of Aki’s erection.
The pale boy whimpered lightly, squirming underneath each of Yuki’s kisses. The last sent him moaning. He raised his head to meet dark eyes with a simple question lurking just below their depths. Aki blushed, and nodded lightly. He squirmed as he felt the tight and constricting bow slowly pulled off and the warm breath of Yuki ghosting across the erection. He watched with a crimson blush as the first lick ran across the head of his straining erection.
Aki moaned deeply and squirmed. The soft tongue on the softer skin sent his mind into areas it had never been. His hands ran across the sheets and over shoulders to gently fist in dark hair. He shivered as another lick ran the length of the shaft, the flat of Yuki’s tongue panning across the tip of the erection. Aki shivered and mewled as the wet skin was gently blown across, the cooling feeling running down his nerves. And then all he felt was warm.
Aki cried out as the head of his erection was engulfed by warmth. The soft suction Yuki applied sent him wallowing. Each change in pressure, each little lick, each movement of his lips caused Aki to shiver and moan. Pale fingers tightened in dark strands at the slightest actions.
And Yuki smiled around the erection and sucked deeply. Aki cried out and arched off the bed, tightening his hands roughly in the black hair. Dark eyes winced lightly but continued to bob up and down on the shaft, sucking with each down stroke and humming with each up. The overwhelming motions had Aki panting. The virgin sensitivity in the pale boy took over, and with a cry, he came with a buck.
Yuki was caught totally by surprise with the first blast of bittersweet liquid hit the back of his throat. He backed up and off of the head as the orgasm continued. He closed an eye as several spurts hit his cheeks and throat. He made a light face as he opened the eye again and looked down.
Aki was breathing hard, a flush covering his cheeks. Blue eyes looked up embarrassedly and met his dark ones. The soft panting mixed with Aki’s tries at apologies. Yuki just shook his head lightly and raised a finger to his cheek, gathering a bit of the liquid on the end of his finger. He played with it, watching the blush on Aki’s cheeks darkened.
Then he tasted it.
Aki watched wide eyed as Yuki licked his own finger clean. He giggled lightly when the dark haired boy grimaced lightly.
“Oh yeah…really funny. Come on” Yuki groused lightly, standing up and hissing at the tent in his own boxers. Aki blushed and accepted the outstretched hand. “Where are we going?” the pale boy asked quietly as he stood shakily. He blushed and looked at Yuki’s groin, the desire to see it unclothed rising in his mind. He yelped as he felt the ribbons on his legs slide down.
“I need another shower” Yuki said calmly, stripping out of his boxers and smiling back over at Aki, “and you’re going to take one with me.” He pulled the white haired boy down to the bathroom and started the shower. He leaned in and kissed Aki, rubbing the white haired boy’s back lightly. He gasped when a soft hand wrapped around the base of his erection.
“Aki…” he moaned out, craning his neck back and leaning against the door of the shower. Soft and tentative licks along the side of his neck and the growing confidence in the strokes told the story of a happy Aki. Yuki’s erection twitched, pulsing in the soft hand. “Faster…please” he groaned out. Aki bit lightly on Yuki’s neck, sending a pleasant shock of surprise through the dark haired boy.
The soft friction from the hand and the warm touch on his neck soon sent Yuki over the edge. With a gasp and a moan, the dark haired boy came in the pale hand. Aki watched as the dark haired boy trembled, his knees shaking and his stomach convulsing. A pale hand was raised to his lips and licked lightly at the release that coated him. He blinked lightly and shivered. “It’s bitter…” he said quietly. Yuki laughed through his gasps.
“Wasn’t my expression enough?” the dark haired boy asked breathlessly. Aki just shrugged and licked off another finger, a smile ghosting across his face. Yuki growled and moved, opening the door and shoving him into the hot water stream. “Stop that before you make me hard again!” Aki laughed from inside the billowing cloud of steam and pulled the dark haired boy inside the shower.
The next day, Aki blinked awake to find himself alone in Yuki’s bed. He blinked and looked around. Shrugging lightly, he crawled out of bed and dressed in some of the dark haired boy’s more comfortable sleeping clothes before heading downstairs.
The strong smell of gingerbread hit him as he was halfway down the stairs. Yuki was in the kitchen, putting the final touches on a gingerbread door. He was icing a large screwdriver on the front of the door. Dark eyes narrowed in concentration as he iced the final hinge on the door.
“Good morning” Aki whispered, wrapping his arms around the other boy’s waist. Yuki chuckled and turned around in the embrace and kissed the white haired boy gently. He blinked and laughed, fingering the sprig of mistletoe that was still around the pale neck.
“How long are you planning on wearing that?” Yuki asked, smirking lightly at the soft purrs that Aki was making at each soft stroke of the boy’s neck. Aki grinned.
“I figure after a few more kisses under it…” he whispered quietly. Yuki rolled his eyes.
“At least the Christmas props are fun…” the dark haired boy groused lightly. Aki hit him gently on the back of the head and moved off to finish decorating the room. Yuki smiled lightly, reaching under the counter and pulling out the laptop he had hidden when Aki had hit the creaky stair upstairs. He looked over the website and smiled again. Maybe Rin could help him get this in time for the holiday two days away.
“Yuki?” Aki asked, a question lingering in his voice. “What has you smiling so much?” Black eyes met blue and Yuki couldn’t help but smile wide.
“Just enjoying the season Aki. Just enjoying the season.”