Fall of the Dice

Chapter Ten: King me - or - the end of Honda’s first date

Flushed and panting, Ryuuji writhed under the ministrations of Honda’s hands and the brunet took every sound as a form of cheering. He was hot and it was going perfectly.
Ryuuji was primed and ready and all they needed was two very important things.
“Oh, gods.” Ryuuji cried out.
“What?” Honda said, raising up and looking down at the dark beauty below him.
“I didn’t bring my bag. I don’t have any, um protection.” He said, blushing in an extremely cute way.
“Why would you need to worry about that?” Honda said, brushing his hand across the soft cheek that was warm from the rush of blood to it. “Don’t worry, I am fully prepared.” He added, as he continued to kiss his way down the ivory skin that was free of the soft pink flannel shirt and his hand reached to the pocked of his recently removed jeans. He pulled out something and held it carefully in his palm to warm it.
“You are a good camper, are you sure you weren’t a scout?”
Honda chuckled as he licked deeply into the cavern of Ryuuji’s navel, the action tickling the dice man and making him giggle, thus causing his stomach to ripple with the action.
Honda rose and smiled down at the other as he lifted a packet to his teeth and tore it open. He squeezed it out with one hand while nibbling on the long pale neck before him.
Ryuuji gasped as the warmed lube was gently rubbed on his secret erogenous zone, the soft skin that separated his scrotum from his opening, and Honda smiled around a soft bite of delicious Otogi flesh.
“I though you might like that. It’s my favorite spot, too.” He said as he rubbed a little harder and the dark haired one panted in time to his movements. Then, he moved farther and plunged his fingers deep into the softened muscles. “See, it loosens you up without any pain, I love it.” And the brunet thrust deeply with three fingers as Ryuuji squirmed hard against them.
“Gods, Hiroto. More, please.” He called out as Honda pushed in and curled his digits inside. “Ahhh, yes!” Ryuuji said as the fingers brushed hard against his sensitive organ and delivered a long firm stroke.
“Oh, damn. Ryuuji I can’t take it, you are so fucking hot. Please forgive me, but I need you now.” Honda begged, grabbing the packet and tearing the foil quickly. He worked the condom over his deep purple head and shaft and grabbed the dice man’s thighs, pulling them over his shoulders and lining himself up.
Ryuuji’s eyes were half closed but he reached up and held Honda’s neck with his fingers and as the organ in question drove in, he dug in and pulled the brunet down.
Soft lips latched onto his own as the tight warmth surrounded his straining need and Honda sucked in a breath that was all flavored with Ryuuji. The fingers on his neck drove nails into his skin, but the pain was bearable as long as he felt the heat on his cock and the taste of the mouth attached to his. He pushed in farther and dropped onto his elbows driving his tongue in and out of the warm flesh and begging to move his lower body in the same fashion.
Ryuuji released his neck to grab his ears and pull away, gasping and panting for air.
“Shit, Honda. Shit. You just, oh gods. Move, Honda Now!” he managed and the brunet pulled back to nearly leave the passage and then thrust back in. It was like the body below him wanted him as he was sucked back into the tight heat.
He continued in this fashion as Ryuuji pulled his head down again for another kiss and tongue battle that left him nearly gone from the sensations. His body was hot and the tingling that was coursing through him warned him that he had little time left. He rolled to the side slightly and slid one hand between them to grasp the other’s forgotten member and hold it securely. Honda could feel the pulse of blood rushing in and out of Ryuuji’s erection and it drove him closer. Honda loved to feel the need rush through a turgid cock and every chance he had he would take time to enjoy the way his lover felt if it be by holding the organ or taking it orally. Honda shifted and as his hand moved up and down on the tool in his hand, he let his thumb run along the vein and pressed firmly, bringing a strangled cry from the other.
“Oh. My. God. Hiroto, don’t stop, please oh, god, I’m gonna , Ahhh, nnnnh.” And the feeling of his lover’s orgasm ran under his fingers and out onto the pale body of his partner.
“Yes, Ryuuji. God, yes! that’s good, I just love that, and I’m uh, Ungh. Now!” And he pushed harder for three or four more thrust before following the dark one to oblivion.


::Okay, now that was just pure gratuitous sex. Talk about pwp. Okay so I'll continue with plot in the next chapter, all right?