To My Sunflower

Hinata accepted Akira's kiss, allowing their tongues to roam each other's mouth.

Akira gently led Hinata down to the futon, moving his mouth down Hinata's neck to taste his skin.

Hinata swooned to Akira's playful, delicate and tender touches; the man's fingers unraveled his obi and kimono to release his n.a.k.e.d body.

Akira's tongue teased Hinata's n.i.p.p.l.es to stir a sultry m.o.a.n from the man.

"Akira." Hinata m.o.a.n.e.d, feeling a pleasurable heat overwhelm him and send his member throbbing with d.e.s.i.r.e for more of Akira's touches.

Akira attended to Hinata's throbbing member with his mouth, causing Hinata to flare up with a fever.

Hinata cried out before he felt a warm release spurt from his member.

Akira sat up, l.i.c.k.i.n.g his lips as he removed his remaining clothes and pressed his body to Hinata's so their skin warmed each other.

"I love you." His hot breath burned into Hinata's ears.

Akira blew Hinata's musky scent along the man's own skin as he kissed places normally hidden by clothes. He felt smug at the thought of his mouth being the one to discover Hinata's p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e spots.

His competitive streak showed when he thought of Eiji holding Hinata. He was not that man's replacement. Rather, he'd leave his mark all over Hinata, so there was no doubt that he is and would forever be Hinata's only lover.

His fingers found their way into Hinata's hole, increasing Hinata's m.o.a.ns from their thrust in and out; moving about to stretch the area.

"Akira." Hinata arched his back and h.i.p.s to feel more of his fingers. His member throbbed madly with an insistent urge to feel Akira's member inside him. "Please, I want yours."

Akira's face beamed with a gloating smile as he carefully removed his fingers and turned Hinata over onto his back, so they were facing each other.

"Tell me if it hurts," he said as lifted Hinata's h.i.p.s towards his member. The tip teased Hinata's opening.

"Stop teasing me, put it in!" Hinata feverishly panted, aching for Akira's.

"As you wish." Akira continued to gloat as he slowly entered his lover, moving at a pace to stir cries and arched movements from him.

Hinata faced him with s.e.xy eyes, flushed cheeks with strands of unraveled long hair plastered to his skin, and moisten lips that let out more sultry m.o.a.ns.

It was an image that released Akira's inner beast, making his thrusts harder and faster with an urge to climax into heavenly p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e with Hinata.

Over and over Hinata said Akira's name as they loved each other throughout the night, climaxing into each other's embrace more than once.