This is smut.

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"Oh god I'm so tired!" Kise yawned from the bathroom of their room. "I know were supposed to consummate the marriage and all tonight, but I'm so tired."

"What happened to all that stamina you used to brag about back in high school?" Yukio called from the bed room.

"It was just that, bragging."

"If you don't want to you don't have to."

"Thanks for being so underst…" The words caught in Kise's throat when he entered the bed room.

Yukio was laying back on the bed, his upper half supported by a mound of pillows. His legs were crossed and clad in a pair of long silk socks that went up to his thigh. And was that a thong, he could see from the angle he was at, but it seemed to be a whole lingerie set with the straps and…

"But if you're tired." Yukio shrugged.

"I am suddenly very awake." Ryota crawled onto the bed, and Yukio opened his legs so he could rest there.

"I love you." Yukio said arms finding their favorite position around Kise's neck.

"I love you too." Ryota kissed him, and letting his hands trail down his husbands leg fingers circling the the edge of the socks. "And I'm going to love you the whole night."

Yukio laughed. "That sounds dumb."

"I know." Kise grinned. "But it's going to happen."

"I doubt you can keep up."

"Watch me." Kise said softly kissing Kasamatsu so he would be quiet. He decided that he was going to leave the socks on now and focuses on getting his hands on the upper portion lingerie and remove it so it was no longer between him and his lover.

Yukio laughed when he saw Ryota struggling a bit.

"You want me to help?"

"No, I got it." Ryota was determined to get this. If he saw Kasamatsu put it on there wouldn't have been a problem but now he was just hoping he could get the other man out without having to rip some of the material.

Gently a pair of hands came up and guided his through the motion.

"I would of gotten it on my own."

"Mhm, but right now you're slowing things down."

"Maybe I want to go slow." Ryota smirked managing to get the top off. His hands only gently trailed over the newly exposed skin. He freely played with perked nipples watching for the way that Yukio bit his lips and arched the slightest bit into the touch.

Slowly, slowly, he kissed down the chest and stomach to end just above the groin. With practice grace they managed to remove the briefs. The only stumbling in between was when Yukio's clad toes brushed Ryota's cheek, and that might have been on purpose.

Kise loved giving blow jobs. He knew it sounded nasty and weird but it was one of his favorites parts of intercourse. Yukio never objected to it. Not unless Ryota purposely worked at teasing him slowly enough to make him twist and wither in the sheets. He wouldn't be able to complan because on moans and whimpers were able to make their ways past trembling lips as Ryota bobbed his head. He took care to let his tongue run up against the vein and to rub the slit and head gently. Once there was a hand tangling itself in his hair he knew he was doing good.

This time he let Yukio finish in his mouth. He even swallowed instead of spitting like he was usually begged to do. Normally he would of taken the time to prepare Yukio at the same time, but today was special. He wanted to see and feel everything as it happened, even if that meant going slower.

Yukio seemed to understand this perfectly. Without being asked he spread his legs more and passed Ryota the lube. He was still panting and out of breath, but another thing that he was still doing was standing. Even after cumming, he was still hard and ready for another round.

Ryota hummed slowly working one finger inside.

"Ryota, why are you still dressed." Yukio managed to ask

Kise paused causing Kasamatsu to smirk at him. After being together for years, there were still a few hiccups in their foreplay. One the plus, they had also been together too long to be embarrassed by these kind of things. Kise rolled his eyes quickly removing his clothes , then adding a second finger.

"Ryota, now."

"You sure?"

"Come on." Yukio held on to the back of his knees and pulled them to his chest.

Ryota lined up and pushed in. Both of them cried out.

"Oh God." Ryota found himself groaning as he started to move coaching long throaty moans from Yukio. He kept the steady momentum of a metronome.

They worked together. Arms tangling, legs wrapping around waist. Heels dug into Kise's ass as his back arched.

"Ryota, Ryota, Ryota, Ryota!" Yukio repeated getting close to the end. He panted letting his head loll back as he cried out. His eyes were tightly shut, tears leaking from the sides of them.

"You okay?" Kise asked breathlessly.

"Ryota!" Was the only answer he got, before he was kissed deeply and sloppily. "I love you. I love you."

"I love you too." Ryota kissed his forehead as if to calm him down.

"Ryota…"

And Ryota had never felt so connected with the other man in his life. They were flushed against each other, and were able to feel their hearts beating at the same pace.

Things didn't last that much longer. Yukio twisted and arched and let out one last cry as he came. Ryota followed shortly after. Despite the fact that they both needed air, Ryota took the time to kiss him softly.

"Yukio, Yukio." He kissed him in between each calling of the others name.

"Hmm?"

"I love you." He kissed his cheek.

"I love you too."

Ryota smiled, never getting tired of those words, but he was tired now. He slowly pulled out an laid down next to him.

"You going to sleep." Kasamatsu rolled on his side to face the other.

"Yeah." Kise held out his arms for Yukio to come closer.

"Good." He moved in the hold tucking his head under Ryota's chin. "Because you're gonna need all the energy you can get tomorrow.

Fin

I suddenly got really inspired to write smut for that last story, but then kind of lost it around the end. But I wanted to see this thought to the end.

But I also wanted them to still be awkward dorks though I think there was more clumsiness on Kise end then anything. Other than that and the almost complete lack of editing…

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