Despite the sudden arrival of the crisp chill of autumn, Kiku and Alfred had no issue with keeping warm. Quite the opposite, actually. While the summer faded and wound down and the leaves became brightly lit hues, the previously mentioned two were experiencing feverish climates inside Kiku's flat.

In the apartment building's interior, Alfred had just popped his head in the door after his very close friend had so graciously opened the door for him. With an inviting smile on his lips and a gleam in his eye, Kiku ran his pale hand down Alfred's bicep that was still, unfortunately, cloaked in fabric. However, it wouldn't be long until he'd gotten him out of it.

Unlike the last time Alfred visited, he knew exactly what he was here for. It wasn't like Kiku made it hard to decipher- enticing text messages with promises of working on their "list" together, a subtle but sultry glimpse of eye contact at work, and a few other hints for his oblivious lover to pick up on.

Alfred had already began to unbutton Kiku's blouse, recklessly pulling at buttons while his black-haired lover slid the coat that the blond was wearing off of his shoulders to fall to the ground, taking its place as the first bit of clutter on his hardwood. It wasn't the last though, as it was soon followed by Kiku's shirt, Alfred's belt, and the remainder of clothing that clung to the two's bodies. When it's all been stripped away, Kiku's once pale skin is now flushed with pink from his cheeks, to his shoulders, to the very tips of his ears.

It's a sight that Alfred's very appreciative of, and he licked his lips in anticipation as his course hands roamed his lover's sleek frame. The blond craned his neck forward and pressed burning kisses into the crook of Kiku's neck, and gently scraped the edge of his teeth against the unmarred skin. He bit, sucked, and kissed until he'd left a bruise rising on his lover's neck.

The shorter of the two gently pushed the blond back to a position where Kiku was able to sit upright, his hand trailing down his lover's chest until it cupped Alfred's anxious member. The soft palm of Kiku's hand ran up and down the underside of his lover's shaft, earning a moan from the blond. A sultry smile came onto Kiku's lips as he reached his freehand to the handle of the drawer, pulled it open and grabbed a few items. One of them being a small bottle, and the second being a thin latex sheath.

Grabbing the bottle, Kiku popped the cap off and poured some of its cool contents into the palm of his hand before setting the bottle of to the sidelines. With his now wet hand, Kiku began to lavish attention onto his lover's cock. As he stroked Alfred's shaft, he kept his eyes focused on the expression on the blond's face, contorted in pleasure. After he deemed that he had a fair amount of the liquid slathered over his lover's cock, he broke the wrapper of the condom before he rolled it down Alfred's shaft.

After Kiku had been so kind to take care of preparing him, he felt it necessary that he do the same for him. Pushing Kiku back down to lie flat on the bed, he utilized the bottle on the nightstand, spilling some of the lubricant into his hand. He spread it onto his fingers, pushing one into Kiku's tight orifice, pumping it in and out of him.

The thin-framed man of Japanese descent gasped at the sudden intrusion, tangling his fingers into Alfred's hair and pulling him down for a kiss.

One finger quickly became two, to Kiku's delight, pulling and tugging at his inner walls in a way only to be described as a pleasure that was indescribable. The shorter of the two's back arched, moaning out for Alfred. He pushed back onto Alfred's fingers, a short, sharp gasp escaping his lips as Alfred's fingers brushed against his prostate. "Yes!"

Alfred removed his fingers, earning a whine from Kiku. The blond's face red and cheeks rosy from watching how Kiku writhed and moaned from his touch. His calloused hand guided his sheathed cock, pressing into Kiku's most intimate orifice, groaning as he pushed into him.

These were the things no one could tell you about. Reasons of both taboo on discussing such subjects of this degree of explicitness as well as an incapability of describing what untold blisses came with such intimacies. The rush that came with pinning someone beneath you, their hot breath in your ear begging you for more, it could only be described as indescribable.

It'd been a while since the blond had been in action, but he had a feeling this was better than he'd ever had, even though he'd only just fit the head of his cock inside of him.

Chest to chest, Alfred had slid his cock all the way into Kiku's ass that gripped onto him like a vice. He began to move, his thick cock filling up Kiku's innermost orifice to the hilt with every deep thrust, much to Kiku's profound approval. His rough, tanned hands grabbed at Kiku's pale waist, pulling himself deeper in with each downstroke and brushing past Kiku's sweet spot, eliciting sweet moans to fall past the smaller's lips as he pounded into him hard and heavy.

"Harder, Alfred," Kiku begged, his typically porcelain cheeks now dusted in a heavy blush as his internal temperature rose with the incredible lust that boiled beneath his pale complexion.

Alfred, of course, could only comply (being the considerate lover he is). Right now, he wanted to have Kiku walking funny when he came into work the next day. He wanted to play Kiku's game and fuck him every way imaginable. He'd cross off everything on that list- in fact, he'd do it twice!

However, the lust that fueled his thought process had brought Alfred to whisper that into Kiku's ear, causing the lithe-framed man to shiver and arch into Alfred's touch with excitement.

"Yes!" Kiku cried out, his fingernails clawing at Alfred's back desperately, wanting more and more of him. His lover, however, had no idea just how much he'd agreed to in this intimate moment. Just the thought of it all had him seeing stars.

Bondage! Breath play!

"Oh, fuck, Kiku, you're so fucking tight!" Alfred moaned, feeling Kiku contract around his rigid cock as he rhythmically slammed in and out of him like a piston.

Cock rings! Cum play!

With every motion of Alfred's hips vigorously pounding into him, Kiku rolled his hips up to pull him in further, clinging tightly to him.

Domination! Dirty talk!

Alfred could feel the faintest beginnings of his orgasm bubbling up in his shaft, the amazing feeling of filling Kiku's ass with his cock over and over again were starting to catch up to him. He clung on with every bit of tenacity in his body not to be the one to cum first.

Erotic massages! Embarrassment!

Kiku's mind was dizzy with all the possibilities of the things he could do with Alfred now. He'd got him into this, into this dazzling world of sex previously unknown. This would be his break into an entirely new playground of eroticism.

Fingering, Fetish play!

The look on Kiku's face, the shameless smile painting his lips, and his deep, brown, beautiful eyes so dark that Alfred couldn't tell where dilated pupil's ended and irises began, that begged him to keep going. Keep going and never stop. They all pulled him closer.

Lap dances, lingerie!

While Kiku hadn't been paying attention, too dissolved in his fantasy land and dreams of all the sex they could have, his climax approached. Like a spring wound too tightly in the depths of his abdomen about to break and open the gates to his impending orgasm.

Orgasm denial, phone sex...!

He gasped out in pleasure, pulling Alfred's head closer into a hot, hard kiss, his lips smashing onto the blonde's desperately. His breath caught, and his only source of oxygen were short gasps when their lips came apart for mere fractions of a second.

Strip teases… Sex toys…

"Oh, Fuck!" Alfred groaned, pumping his hot cum into the sheath that clutched his shaft as he thrust into Kiku. Kiku was in sync with him, his own orgasm washing over him in waves as they finished together, gasping and panting in the afterglow of sex.

"So," Kiku began, his words a soft, seductive lilt as he looked up into the blonde's blue eyes, "You want to do everything on the list?"