For the lovely BLACK-NEKO-MAD-HATTER.

Love-bites

"uuuh…mmh, Kanou! No! umm…gnnnh!"

"…"

"AH!! Please…Kan…uh! Kanou!...!!

"…"

"Kanou, I can't….aah!"

"…"

Ayase came violently, having been held on the edge by Kanou far too long (in Ayase's humble opinion). He slumped on the bed bonelessly, his face buried in the sweat-soaked pillows. His ass was still high in the air, held by Kanou's large hands, while the tall man pounded into him without making a sound apart from harsh breathing.

He came after some minutes, grunting once, while Ayase squealed and squirmed when the other's seed filled him.

"Kanou!" he gasped when the tall male pulled out of him. He was gathered up in strong arms and carried to the bathroom. When Kanou placed him in the bathtub though, he was already fast asleep.

…

The next day, one p.m.

"Gah! He's not human, I tell you! Two hours, I mean, two full hours of sex, and the only sound he makes is a grunt when he comes! That's hardly fair!" Ayase complained to the huge teddy bear Someya had given him for his last birthday. It stared back at him with huge, shining black eyes, nodding a little when Ayase bounced on the bed in annoyance.

"It's like this all the time! He makes me shout and moan and scream and beg and plead and whimper and whine and groan and gasp and pant and all the sounds he makes are stupid, barely audible grunts!!! I hate him! Doesn't he know how annoying that is? Argh!"

Ayase punched his pillow in annoyance and grabbed his glass from the nightstand. He had recently discovered the pleasures of Bailey's, a tasty drink with only a minimum amount of alcohol inside. Less than beer, even.

He took a large sip, grumbling a little when he noticed the glass was already empty again. But oh well. He should leave some to Kanou, anyway. Although, the yakuza didn't like sweet things. Never mind. Enough was enough. There were more important things than drinking tasty drinks. To be precise, one thing that was more important and definitely even sweeter:

Revenge.

He would show it to that stupid, tall, muscular, handsome, kind, stupid and despicable sex god! Grinning evilly, Ayase swayed to his closet, looking for the right equipment. Today would be fun.

…

Kanou sighed in relief as he could finally snap his phone shut and call it a day. He had had a lot of trouble with some people who wouldn't pay, and it was always such a mess when he had to convince them personally related to. Grumbling to himself, he got out of his parked car to get up into his flat. Since Ayase had moved in (well, since he had made him move in), Kanou had made all his office phone calls in his car instead of his flat. Ayase was so easy to scare, and so incredibly nosy, and Kanou couldn't risk the blonde hearing him threaten people. Kanou knew how awful the results would be.

With a soft *ding*, the elevator stopped and Kanou pulled out his keys. When he was about to open the door to his flat, it was opened and he was greeted by Ayase, standing in nothing but a white thong, fluffy white boots and equally fluffy rabbit ears. The blonde's cheeks were tinted slightly pink, and his eyes were a bit glazed over. Well, the bailey's had worked, then.

But before he could do anything but gape at Ayase, the smaller man shot him a coy smile and turned around, beckoning Kanou with a finger. Grinning, the tall male followed his petite lover, enjoying the sight of a white, fluffy bunny tail bouncing between the two creamy white globes of Ayase's behind. He was lead into the living room, where it was disturbingly dark. The door snapped shut behind Kanou and he turned around in confusion. He couldn't see anything, his eyes not used to the dark yet.

Suddenly, he felt a small hand on his back, and he was pushed to what he assumed was the couch.

"Sit down" he heard Ayase whisper. Kanou complied. When he sat comfortably, he reached out to pull Ayase into his lap, but his hands found nothing but thin air.

"Ayase?" he called out softly. Instead of a reply, he heard a lout bang and a soft curse.

"Is everything alright, Ayase?" Kanou asked worriedly.

"I'm fine...fine, yes." Came the reply, and then Ayase's hands where on his shoulders. Kanou tilted his head backwards until it made contact with Ayase's chest. His face was caressed tenderly, and then, Ayase slipped something silky and soft over his eyes. A blindfold.

Kanou grinned. That was a new one. Usually, it was Ayase who ended up bound and blindfolded.

Speaking about bound. Kanou's hands were lifted over his head, and cool metal cuffs snapped shut around his wrists. There was an inclination of the couch next to Kanou, probably because of Ayase who climbed over it.

There was a bump, and another curse, and Kanou felt movement at his lower legs. Had Ayase just fallen off the couch? How adorable. Ayase removed his shoes and then his socks, tickling Kanou's feet in the process. Kanou chuckled softly.

"You know I'm not ticklish, Ayase."

He heard a small grumble from below, and then, cuffs snapped around his ankles as well. Kanou furrowed his brows. That was not what he had expected. And he had yet to decide if he liked the idea of being blind and cuffed, at the mercy of a drunken Ayase.

All thoughts of doubt vanished though when Ayase crawled into Kanou's lap, until he was pressed into Kanou's groin nicely. Warm breath ghosted over his chin softly, and Kanou smelled a faint trace of Bailey's. Small fingers started fumbling with the buttons of his shirt then, slowly exposing his skin. When the shirt was almost open to his navel, he felt Ayase's breath in the crook of his neck, and then soft lips caressed his skin, making Kanou smile in delight. He let his head fall back against his bound hands, enjoying every kiss Ayase planted on his skin.

His shirt was completely open now, and after Ayase seemed to have realized he couldn't pull it off the traditional way, Kanou heard a horrible ripping sound and the shirt fell away in shreds.

"Ayase" he said dangerously, "that shirt was expensive."

"Put it on my bill" Ayase mumbled, before biting down on the spot he had just kissed.

Kanou actually jumped a bit, more in shock than in pain. The bite was soothed with a hot tongue and Ayase's mouth wandered higher, almost up to his pulse point. There, he bit down again, more harshly this time. Kanou gasped softly. It felt as if a cat had bitten him.

"Ayase, what are you doing?"

In response, he only received another bite, now on his collarbone. This time, he actually felt his skin breaking, and he gasped loudly. The wound was licked clean instantly, and then, he felt Ayase smile against his skin.

"Ayase, answer me. What are you doing?"

"It's a secret." Ayase whispered. He pressed himself against Kanou enticingly, rubbing against him in a certainly wanton manner.

Kanou grinned to himself when he felt an erection press against his abdomen. It was only covered by the flimsy material of a thong, and he heard Ayase groaning softly against his chest. But the rubbing stopped (far too) soon, and Ayase pulled back a bit, straddling Kanou's thighs. His hands traveled down Kanou's chest and abdomen slowly, tracing the lined of his muscles.

Kanou felt his muscles quiver slightly under Ayase's hands, and he had to suppress a small laugh. Hm, maybe he was a bit ticklish after all. When one finger dipped into his navel, he squirmed. Never had anyone done that before. It was a strange feeling, and a soft laugh escaped his lips this time.

"Ha! You are ticklish, then!" Ayase exclaimed.

His hands trailed lower, until they rested on the waistband of Kanou's black business slacks. Ayase managed to open the button and zipper with a bit of fumbling, and after telling Kanou to lift his hips, he slid the trousers down until they pooled at his ankles. A sole finger traced Kanou's half-erection through the black silk of his boxer shorts, causing Goosebumps to raise on Kanou's skin.

The finger was finally replaced with a warm palm, stroking his shaft firmly. Kanou groaned almost inaudibly when he felt his erection growing beneath the hand of his lover. After some (far too long) minutes of just stroking, a small hand slipped into Kanou's boxer shorts. He gasped when Ayase wrapped his fingers around his erection, starting to stroke lightly.

The boxer shorts were pulled down until they weren't in the way anymore, and then, Ayase cradled Kanou's balls in his other hand, massaging them lightly. Kanou moaned softly, biting his lip. He wanted so badly to fuck Ayase right now, but the cuffs on his wrists and ankles left him no chance. When the strokes grew firmer, Kanou's hips jerked a little, accompanied with little pants spilling from his mouth.

Then, Ayase bit him again, now in the small patch of skin over his navel. Kanou yelped in shock, the sound turning into a moan when a deft tongue circled his navel before dipping inside it. The hand on his member was now almost frantic, and then, it suddenly stopped. Kanou wanted to protest, but then, he felt hot breath on his privates, telling him all he needed to know.

At the first lick on the head of his member, he had to bite his lip hard to keep from moaning loudly. He cursed Ayase inwardly for putting him into this situation. He wasn't able to move, all he could do was receive pleasure. But he couldn't make loud noises, either. Everyone knew loud noises scared little animals like hamsters or rabbits, and Ayase was just as easy to scare as one.

The task became incredibly harder when Ayase sucked more of Kanou's shaft into his mouth, while resuming the caresses on his scrotum. Biting his bottom lip so hard it was almost bleeding, Kanou just barely refrained from moaning. He sighed in relief (although he really wanted to protest as well) when the mouth around his cock suddenly disappeared.

"I hate you, Kanou! Why can't you ever make a sound? Am I not enough? Don't you enjoy being sucked off by me?" He suddenly heard Ayase yell, and the blindfold was suddenly ripped away, allowing him to look at Ayase's heated face. A small light was lit on the table next to the couch, just enough to see Ayase was really looking angry.

Although, that didn't say much, as Ayase usually got angry during sex at one time or the other. Kanou stared at him bemusedly.

"Why do you want me to make sounds?"

"It's just unfair! I am always the one who's making all the sounds, which is totally embarrassing, and you don't ever make more noise than a grunt when you come!"

"Ayase. That has nothing to do with you. I really enjoy it when you suck me off. I thought you would be scared if I'm too loud. That's all, really."

"Yes?" Ayase asked with huge eyes.

"Yes."

"Oh Kanou!" Ayase shouted, hugging Kanou. They both gasped as their erection made contact, and Kanou's grin widened. Some control, at last.

He rotated his hips against Ayase's slowly, reveling in the low moan he received. Unexpectedly, Ayase copied the motion suddenly, and it was Kanou's turn to inhale sharply.

"It's my turn today!" Ayase reminded him warningly, before pressing his lips to his lover's for a passionate kiss. While kissing, he slid his hands lower again, meanwhile getting up on his knees so Kanou was now unable to reach him with his hips.

Kanou moaned into the kiss when he felt a soft hand wrap around his engorged member. When Ayase started stroking him, he let his head flop back, thus breaking the kiss. He barely noticed Ayase sliding to the ground again, it was only when his member was engulfed in wet heat once more that he even registered the warm presence on his lap was gone. Oh, and how he noticed!

He let out a guttural groan, clenching his hands in his own hair, while desperately fighting to keep his hips from bucking. Ayase seemed to sense the pressure he was under, and placed a steadying hand on each thigh, before taking as much of Kanou in as he could. When he felt the tip of his cock hitting the back of Ayase's throat, Kanou cried out and almost came. Only thinking of Someya naked helped him stay in control. He drew in ragged breaths, fighting hard not to look down, because he knew he would come the instant he saw Ayase kneeling on the ground, sucking him, with bunny ears on his head.

God bless Bailey's.

"Ayase" he choked. "Come here"

The blonde mumbled something unintelligible around his cock, most likely a protest, but he complied anyway, after giving Kanou's member another long lick. He crawled of Kanou's lap again, pressing against his torso desperately. Kanou smirked when he felt the wet tip of Ayase's erection pressing against his stomach through the flimsy cloth of the thong.

Bending his head forward, he whispered into Ayase's ear.

"Do you know what I'd really love to do now?"

He felt Ayase shudder against him, before the blonde nod his head yes.
"So…?" Kanou said. "I'm still tied up, remember?"

"I know", he heard Ayase mutter.

The petite blonde shifted, and Kanou grinned when he looked down to see Ayase stroking his entrance with one finger. He groaned when he watched it disappear easily. When Ayase pulled it out, it shimmered wetly, leading Kanou to the conclusion that his lover had prepared himself. Ayase pushed three of his fingers inside himself suddenly, making Kanou groan from the erotic sight of it.

The blonde arched his back weakly, his still cloth-covered erection pressing against Kanou.

God bless thongs.

Ayase settled a steady rhythm, seeming to have forgotten about Kanou for the moment. He was panting against Kanou's neck harshly, a soft moan spilling from his lip every other thrust. When Kanou had enough of watching, he blew into Ayase's ears softly. The blond jerked his head upward and blushed when he met Kanou's amused gaze.

Taking a deep breath, he steadied himself on Kanou's shoulder with one hand, while guiding himself onto Kanou's cock with the other. They both moaned as Ayase impaled himself slowly on Kanou's shaft.

When Kanou was finally buried completely, Ayase halted with a shuddering breath, clutching to Kanou's shoulders tightly. His eyes were closed in bliss and he was biting his lips, a sight Kanou was sure he'd remember.

"Ayase…move!" he ground out after Ayase hadn't moved for what seemed like ages. The blonde breathed in deeply and pulled himself up again, before slowly sinking down. Kanou could do little more than grind his hips into Ayase when he had sunken down again.

They repeated the slow movement over and over, both of the moaning softly.

"Touch yourself" Kanou finally whispered.

Ayase complied instantly, starting to palm his weeping member through the thong.

"Properly." Kanou added, and with a shuddering breath, Ayase pushed the thong's front down and grasped his cock. He keened softly as Kanou rotated his hips again. Their pace increased, their breaths turning erratic, until Ayase finally bit down harshly on Kanou's shoulder to stifle his cry as he came.

Kanou came shortly after, shouting his release before slumping boneless under Ayase.

…

A three o'clock in the morning, Ayase awoke being cold, sticky and in a very strange position. He sat up, rubbing his eyes. When he opened them to see on what he had been sleeping, he almost fell to the ground. He was sitting on Kanou's lap, whose hands were tied behind his head and whose chest was littered with bite-marks.

The memories of their activities from earlier that night came flooding back to Ayase and he groaned in embarrassment. The Bailey's really must have been stronger than he had thought, and surely spiked with an aphrodisiac of some sort, because he certainly wouldn't have agreed to a second and third round without.

"Well, at least I made Kanou make noise for once." He muttered to himself, before standing up to find the keys for the handcuffs.

A/N: sorry it took me so long!