I was originally going to make you all wait until I got back form my camping trip with Adam for the next chapter, but I decided that now would be the best time. I wanted this chapter to be long so please excuse me if it's slow. It took me a bit of time to update this time since I wanted to get the final chapter written before typing this one up. I'm excited for my next project after this. I know I need to do Tales of a Cliched Relationship but I'm too excited for the Alice in Wonderland AU I have planned. Thanks for all the reviews! I really like seeing them! And this story has had 7k+ views! Keep reading please! Please enjoy the smut I have presented you~

Chapter Ten: More Than Just A One-Time Thing

The taxi door slammed and the two were instantly on each other. Shintaro casually sat on Konoha's lap, straddling him with his arms around his neck. Konoha's arms wrapped around a slender waist, pulling the other closer. Their eyes caught each other's gaze as their lips gently brushed together. Konoha took a moment to tell the driver their address before resting his forehead against Shintaro's shoulder.

While the taxi went, Shintaro tried his best to seduce his soon-to-be lover. He nipped lightly at the skin below his ear, licked a line up his neck, and ran his fingers through the soft white hair on Konoha's head. The albino had to gather what little self-control the aphrodisiac left him to no try to take Shintaro then and there.

But as soon as the money was paid and farewells were made, he let himself go a little bit. He swept Shintaro off his feet, carrying him bridal style into the building. The lobby was practically empty, with an exception of a teen sitting behind the front desk, looking bored as hell until the two came in. He stared at them, wondering how long they had been this…intimate. They were the infamous Shintaro Kisaragi and Konoha Kokonose. Everyone in the building knew about them. But they didn't know about this…

Shintaro didn't notice the lobbyist staring at them until they got to the elevator, Konoha pressing the up button. While they waited, Konoha pressed Shintaro against the wall. He crashed their lips together, lustful hunger evident in their kiss. Shintaro could see what the lobbyist was thinking: I need to quit this fucking job.

He pulled away, breath heavy. "Konoha…He can see us…" He turned bright red, turning his head away.

Konoha said nothing, pulling them into the elevator and pressed the 'close door' button. "That better?" He whispered roughly into Shintaro's ear, pressing him against the elevator wall. Shintaro nodded slowly, his foot reaching out to press the seventh floor button. Konoha nipped lightly at his neck, making Shintaro moan. "Does this please you?"

"God yes." He threw his head back, another moan leaving his sweet mouth. "I've wanted this for so long..."

"So have I."

They both froze, eyes filled with passion as they stared at each other. Shintaro, with his legs wrapped shamelessly around Konoha's waist, tried to pull him closer. There wasn't much space between them, the only thing separating their hot skin being the clothes they wore. His heart was racing, his vision blurry. Was he crying?

"What's wrong?" Konoha kissed his cheeks, a hand petting his head. "Why are you crying?"

"I-" He stopped himself, thinking. This was it, the moment he could feel relief. "I love you so much. I don't think I can stand not being with you. I've...I've really wanted this."

"Sex?"

"No, you idiot. Being here with you, with you holding me tight. I don't even care about the sex."

Konoha lost it then. He pressed his lips to Shintaro's, not giving him enough time to react before he plunged his tongue into the sweet cavern of Shintaro's mouth. He let his slick muscle feel around, loving the way Shintaro tasted, the way he felt driving him crazy.

Ding! The elevator doors opened, the couple quickly pulling apart so they could exit. Konoha held Shintaro's hand tight, his eyes only on him as they went to their apartment door. He was so lucky...No this wasn't luck. It had to be fate. He was sure of it as he watch Shintaro fumble with his keys, his drunkenness and desire almost making any movement impossible. Konoha reached out, helping him unlock the door.

Silence. They entered the apartment, both still as needy as ever. Konoha glanced down at Shintaro, seeing him fidget with a string on his jacket. His hair was slightly messed up, his pale cheeks painted with an angelic flush. His lips were already swollen form kissing. He was so beautiful that Konoha felt his heart ache.

"Konoha, I-" He cut himself off again. "I don't want us to go back to how we were before. I want you to hold me and...and...and love me." Konoha hummed, loving the way those words sounded like music. "I want us to be together..."

"If I said that I want that too, would you run?" Konoha faced him fully, biting his lip. "If I said I've wanted that for at least ten years, would you be disgusted?"

Shintaro stared, swallowing a limp in his throat. He felt his heart beat faster—if that was even possible—and his face heat up even more. He hadn't been prepared to hear that. "Konoha..." He placed a kiss on his cheek. "Of course I wouldn't. Why would I let you do this and not find that cute?" He smiled. "I love you.."

Konoha's ears were burning red. Hearing Shintaro say that...it was too much. He didn't even hesitate to pull him into a passionate kiss, hands creeping around his waist to pull him closer. Shintaro didn't hesitate either. He reached up and ran his fingers through Konoha's hair, his hand firmly keeping Konoha close. Their tongues danced, sliding against each other lewdly as Konoha attempted to pull that red jacket off his now lover. Shintaro moaned into the kiss, assisting Konoha by easily sliding the article of clothing off. He shivered when his bare arms met cool air, his heated skin needing the chill.

They pulled away for air, both of their hands pulling various pieces of clothing off. Shintaro's hands slid under a white shirt, pulling it over Konoha's head. The same was done with Shintaro's black tee, tossed towards the kitchen area without care.

Konoha slid his hand across the skin of Shintaro's shoulder, loving the delicate softness of the flesh. He stood still, rubbing his hands across as much of the chest as he could. He never though he would actually be doing this. He dreamed about doing it, but he never thought they would come true. It was so surreal. He leaned in and placed butterfly kisses along Shintaro's neck, trailing down to his shoulder. He then licked the pale skin, taking in the salty sweet taste. "Konoha...let's go to your room." Shintaro's voice caused Konoha to stop. He quickly picked his lover up, carrying him to his bedroom. He laid him down softly on the white sheets, turning to close the door. He wanted to take his time with his lover, to enjoy every inch of his skin. That meant he needed privacy.

"Shintaro..." He whispered, crawling on top of his roommate. He shifted, making sure his weight didn't crush the beautiful man. "Can I savor you?"

Shintaro blinked, then broke out into laughter. "Geez, I'm not some kind of food. Don't treat me like that." He kissed his forehead. "Just do what you want."

Konoha quickly slid his tongue down Shintaro's neck, drawing a line on his chest. He ran his hands along his waist, letting them climb until they reached a pink nipple. He took the pert nub between his fingers, squeezing lightly. He was rewarded with a breathy moan, urging him to continue. He latched his lips onto the other hardened nip, sucking gently. Shintaro began to squirm, loving all the pleasure he was receiving. Konoha switched nipples, licking the other nub while his fingers worked on the wet one. "More..." Shintaro whined. "I need more..."

Konoha made no indications of stopping his teasing. He wanted to drive Shintaro insane with pleasure, to leave a permanent imprint of himself on his roommate. He wanted to make sure Shintaro's body remembered him. He kissed each nub, trailing more kisses down his chest to his stomach, kissing the small line of hair that came up from Shintaro's private regions. He let his tongue massage the soft area, nibbling on the skin under his bellybutton with gentle teeth. "Konoha, please!"

"I told you I wanted to savor you." He sat up, pushing his white hair out of his eyes. Shintaro's skin was flushed, his chest rising quickly as he tried to breathe. "And I'm not done."

Before Shintaro could protest, Konoha reached for Shintaro's pants, popping the button out and unzipping them. Shintaro kept his eyes on his new lover, biting his finger to surpass a moan. Konoha worked so slowly, pulling his roommates pants off with a steady hand. He ran his hand down a pale thigh, gripping the flesh. He finally got those pants off, now working on Shintaro's bunny boxers. "How cute." He muttered, causing Shintaro to turn even more red.

"Sh-Shut up!" He looked away, biting down hard on his lip as Konoha trailed a finger down his hip. Soon, the boxers were off and tossed into a corner.

"You shave?" Konoha ran a hand down the smooth skin, the bareness only making him harder.

Shintaro gasped, almost moaning at how nice Konoha's touch felt. "I-It makes it easier to clean up..."

Konoha smiled, placing a kiss in the area above Shintaro's weeping erection. "I like it." Shintaro said nothing, hoping Konoha would go lower. "Really cute." that comment made his cock twitch.

The albino ran his hands up his thighs, a finger playfully grazing against his lover's erection. Shintaro gasped, his hips bucking to try to get more of the fleeting touch. "Konoha, don't tease me." He whined again, squirming.

Konoha's mouth went dry. Never, not once, had he ever thought that he would actually hear Shintaro whine for him, for his cock. He felt a hunger to please him, to drive over the edge. So he placed a soft kiss on the red head, his tongue darting out to lick the shiny bead of milky precum off the slit. Shintaro moaned louder, his desperate voice crying out for more contact.

He opened his mouth, sliding his lips around his lover's cock. Slowly he let his head sink until Shintaro's member was completely in his mouth. Shintaro's moan caught in his throat. He almost forgot how to breathe. He wanted to hurry up and finally satisfy his needs, to be filled to the brim by Konoha.

Konoha, however, wanted to taste. He licked beads of precum, his tongue swirling and dancing around his lover's arousal. He let his teeth gently graze the hard, sensitive flesh, the tender skin not at all salty like he had originally thought. There was a sweetness to Shintaro that Konoha couldn't exactly identify and it drove him crazy.

He pulled himself away from the cock, ignoring his lover's whimpers and pleas. Reaching for his nightstand, Konoha his hand into a drawer and pulled out a very familiar bottle.

The bottle was opened and some of it's contents squeezed out onto the albino's fingers. Konoha rubbed the three fingers together, warming the oily substance up. Cold lube could easily ruin the moment.

"Konoha, please." Shintaro opened his legs wide, raising his hips. This position left Shintaro's slightly twitching hole completely exposed, making Konoha's mouth salivate.

He slid a finger in slowly, the pad of his fingertip rubbing the walls to help relax them. Shintaro was surprisingly relaxed, making his movements easier. Konoha paused once his finger was fully encased in the warmth.

He decided to glance up at the red-wearing man he was pleasing, absolutely glad he did. Shintaro was completely relaxed, not a hint of pain on his face. His eyes were half-closed, the black pupil dilated until there was only a thin line of dark chocolate brown. Soft tears of pleasure wet his black eyelashes, a gentle glisten of sweat adding a glow to his flushed skin. His mouth was open, forming a weak 'o' and releasing quiet sounds of bliss. A thin line of drool fell down his chin, wetting his collar bone as it dripped down. The rest of his body was truly a sight. His flawless pale skin was a nice pink color, all his most sensitive areas having a more red tint. His cock was dripping, the head red with restraint. His hole flexed around him, trying to pull him in and push him out. His sweet voice was whispering obscenities, pleads, and his lover's name. It was something directly out of Konoha's dreams.

Konoha's cock throbbed in his pants. He wanted nothing more than to drive his arousal into Shintaro's stirring him up beyond logical thinking. But he knew he had to wait. He had to be patient and make sure Shintaro was 100% ready.

He slowly slid another finger in, the space getting tighter. The rim stretched slowly as he added more lube, his slick fingers now sheathed to the knuckles. He waited another moment before spreading them apart, not too quickly but not too slowly. Suddenly, the muscles clamped down on his digits, quivering. He up to see if he had pushed him too far, licking his lips at what he saw.

More tears were in his eyes, threatening to roll down red cheeks. No pain, only pleasure.

So Konoha continued, scissoring and fingering his love until he deemed the trembling hold fit for another and final finger. Almost there...The last digit entered along with more slick lube, a strangled gasp breaking the silence.

Shintaro bucked his hips, trying to get more. He let his legs spread wider, trying to fuck himself on those long fingers. Louder moans fell from his cherry lips, his back making a nice curve.

Shintaro was in heaven. He had imagined these fingers many times, the thought of them no where close to how they actually felt. They were long, slender, and completely satisfying—to a point.

The want and need for more planted its seed in his lower regions, the feeling growing until he couldn't take it anymore. He moved himself closer to Konoha and onto those fingers, the noises coming from him somewhat embarrassing. He sounded like a girl.

"Konoha, more!" He rolled his hips and felt those wonderful fingers brush his prostate, his eyes opening wide. His back came off the bed and he pushed down more, taking those fingers in fully. Hi body cried for more and so did he. "Please, I want-" He was cut off by his own silent scream, a slight movement impaling those fingers directly onto his sweet-spot.

He saw white, something burning inside him. He went limp, his hips still making little movement as his entire body twitched. The albino watched him, his eyes stilling on the patches of white on flushed skin. When had Shintaro climaxed?

He pulled himself off those fingers, his body feeling empty. But Konoha had been watching him this entire time, not even making a move to deal with the problem in his pants. Shintaro was going to change that.

He slowly repositioned himself, his face near Konoha's crotch. The albino kept his gaze, his breath hitching when Shintaro moved closer. Shintaro unbuttoned those damn pants, seeing Konoha relax at the relief of pressure. The article was removed along with black boxers and Konoha was pushed flat against the bed, Shintaro on his knees in front of him

His back dipped down and his head rested near the large member. Shintaro gave it an experimental lick, feeling himself almost lose it at the taste. It was salty, sweet, and something entirely Konoha. He relaxed his mouth, sliding the leaking head into his orifice. His tongue instantly got to work, massaging the sensitive skin.

Konoha had good patience, his fists clenching the bedsheets. Shintaro wanted to test that patience, suddenly sliding most of his cock into his mouth with one swift motion. After he heard a strained gasp, he took the rest in, waiting a moment before bobbing his head. He let his tongue roam, not caring where it went. He continued these actions until Konoha was fucking his mouth, the tip of his cock reaching Shintaro's throat. Shintaro felt so blissfully used he didn't even notice when Konoha came, hot seed shooting down his throat. Shintaro swallowed, pulling his head away from the still erect cock.

It must have been something because after an amazing blow-job someone should not still be hard. "Konoha, more." He had used that phrase many times that night, each time with a different meaning and tone. This time it was need. Pure unadulterated need that only Konoha could satisfy. "I need you."

that was when Konoha snapped. He pulled Shintaro onto his lap, positioning himself under the still loose hole. "More lube." He whispered, his hot breath nipping against Shintaro's ear as he nibbled it. "Put more on."

His pink eyes followed Shintaro's movements, his lover squeezing the lube out and applied it to Konoha's hard arousal. "Now put it in yourself."

He noticed Shintaro hesitate, getting a good grips on the bedsheets before slowly taking the large erection in.

Shintaro moaned, his eyes wide once more at the feeling of Konoha entering him. It felt way better than he had ever imagined, the pulsing hardness almost enough to drive him over the edge. He had not expected it to be this good. He wasn't prepared for this.

Ah his hips came to a slow stop, he tried to relax. The unexpected feeling had caused his body to tense in a way that was hard to reverse. He was fully seated, his arms moving from his side to wrap around Konoha's neck. He nuzzled the albino, his breath coming out in short, silent pants. No matter how desperately his hips wanted to move, he forced himself to stay still. Konoha was large and he did not want to hurt in the morning.

"Shintaro...God Shintaro, you're so fucking tight..." Shintaro groaned. He liked hearing Konoha curse. "You okay?" Konoha reached up, rubbing his thumb in circles on Shintaro's cheek, wiping tears from under his eyes.

"I'm fine. I just wasn't expecting this."

"This?"

"The pleasure I got when you entered me. I wasn't expecting it. Usually when I..." He trailed off, quickly shutting his mouth.

"When you what?"

"Never mind. Forget I said anything." Shintaro rested his forehead on Konoha's chest, his cheeks feeling warmer once more.

"No, tell me. Do you have experience doing this?" A hint of pain could be heard in Konoha's voice. It made Shintaro bite his lip.

"Well, kinda..."

"So you've slept with a man before?"

"Of course not! I...um...use my fingers and...other stuff..."

"Other stuff?"

"has anyone ever told you that talking during sex is a major turn-off?"

"Sorry, I'll drop it." Shintaro licked his lips, pulling Konoha into a kiss to try to bring the passionate feeling back. This caused a shift, making Konoha's member brush against Shintaro's bundle of pleasure nerves. He cried out, lifting his hips to try to start a pace.

Konoha was happy to help. He gripped the male's hips, lifting them more. Soon, only an inch or so was left inside his lover. Shintaro's breath was quickening, feeling himself slowly slide back down onto Konoha's lap. He barely got the time to react when Konoha switched the position, laying him down swiftly yet gently on the bed.

"Konoha, you tease..." Shintaro pulled his lover closer, giving him a soft kiss. "More."

Konoha started a slow pace. He wanted to make sure Shintaro's body was ready for what he had planned. Shintaro let out whimpers and faint moans, showing his love for the pleasure. Konoha picked up the pace a bit, angling his thrusts until he heard a loud moan.

His pace grew faster, harder, and soon he was abusing that spot. Shintaro gripped the bedsheets, his back arched dangerously. He was so close to climaxing it hurt. He cried out his lover's name, releasing a dangerously lewd moan. Konoha came shortly after, a sigh coming from the receiving end as he was filled with cum.

They didn't speak. Konoha pulled out, rolling to the side. They both fell asleep without a word. Why ruin the moment with words?

Both whispered a faint "I love you" before drifting off, too quiet for the other to hear.

So was it good? There are still two more chapter left for me to type up. Roommates is so close to being finished it hurts me. I was crying while typing this. Please review! I enjoy seeing them and I'll enjoy seeing them more when I come back from camping.