Candle light alone lights the plushness of Towa's bedroom as the sun outside sets on the edge of the ocean. Passionate kisses where shared as clothes fell away from fevered bodies. Dusted in red rose petals, and brushed with angel kisses from Towa's lips, Yuki lays on his back in the center of Towa's bed, a dream come true for Towa. The silken robe ties are not laying idle as they hold Yuki's wrists captive to the headboard over this head. He is a divine lamb, ready to sacrifice himself. His breathing is hurried as he watches Towa float toward him with hungry lips.

Towa's touch is always gentle, leaving the roughness to the silk ties. Towa leans finally over Yuki, after kissing him all over and in all the ways... his hands working softly, inexperienced, anxious, a bit tense, and ever loving and passionate, guiding himself to the now moist and slick entrance. His movement in is steady, firm, slow, not in a thrusting form, just penetrating, slow, like a torture, but offerring Yuki a chance of time to get used to his invasion on the tight body. He sighs loud, moaning softly, untill finally, completely buried into his adored, he starts moving, thrusting inside, and always in, never pulling all the way out. His sweet hands fondle your member, his kisses takes care of your shoulder.

Yukifumi cries out, and arches his back as you take him. His flat stomach lifting up and down as he feels your body press into him. Your soft touches and smooth oils eased the pain of penetration, but still he trembles, and tears form in the corner of his eyes. "T-Towa...." he moans feeling your moves in and out of him. As your hands grip his flacid member in your hand, he moans again. His hips lift with each of your slow driving thrusts, causing little gasps in his breathing.

Towa can't see your tears due to his position, but he senses something isn't... quite right. He dives into you enough to lean over your shoulder, his chin touching your shoulder, he whispers quietly in your ear, "...Yes, my love?" his gentle caresses cease just for a second to hold you from behind. Maybe his Yuki doesn't like to be tied? he reaches to try and free one of your hands. Yukifumi lifts his head up to kiss you, "Leave me tied... I want to be this way for you... my Towa..." he whispers. "Take me as you desire... I am yours..."

Towa wides his eyes... he winces, the words sending chills back at him. He lowers his hand to stroke on your member again, covering you with blode strands, lips moving from yours to your neck and shoulders, "Yours'now and always..." His thrusts are deep, intense, and with a steady pace... more passionate than wild.

Yukifumi moans softly under your kisses and touch. His cock begins to harden in your hand, and a light sweat break out on his chest and sides of his face. He lies there passively, body rocking with your thrusts of passion. "T-Towa..." he sighs inhaling the sweet scent of you and the purfumed bed.

Towa buries his face on your neck. Covering you. Makes it feel so good, so amazing. Never powerful, but simply powered. Towa starts speeding up, slightly but increasingly, taking you, making you his, almost in despair, too close of orgasming. But he also increases on the hand speed. Good thing being a bass player is to have the firm grasp and speed no matter what you do while playing... or jerking off... He catches speed in both hips and hands, moaning each time louder, "Y-Yuki... Oh God, Yuki...!"

Yukifumi lifts his head back, baring his throat to you as your body pounds in and out of him. Each thrust, so powerful now causes his breath to catch in his throat. His cock begins to seep slick precum onto your fist as he surrenders to you. The hair at his temples is wet with tears as he feels you close in on completetion. He rides along with you, hearing your moans, feeling the pounding in his bowels as you prepare to spill your seed into him.

Yukifumi shudders as he feels your cock tense and pump into him. He gasps, panting for air as he feels himself falling into a swirling darkness. Your cock is still deep inside of him as he at last cums. Giving into what he has done, done for you, his body relents, and crying out your name, his cock erupts, and his seed splatters onto your hand and his chest. "Towa.... Oh God Towa..." he cries softly as his body tenses, gripping tighter on your still hard shaft deep inside of him.

Towa pants, easing down with you, his chin on your shoulder... both panting in a nice groove. He takes the moist hand to his lips, tasting your cum on his fingers. "Hmmmmmm. Tastes... different of me... sweeter..." he moans...

Yukifumi can hold back no longer, and he begins to sob quietly, his chest heaving. He turns his head away from you, and cannot hide from the shame he feels. The score is even now however. He has granted your deepest desire, and that is all that matters.

Towa wides his eyes, almost going in panic. What makes him slide of you naturally, and quick hands untie your wrists. He rolls for the side, stroking your hair, totally lost and confused, but also complely speechless. "...?"

Yukifumi rolls onto his side, feeling your slim and moist body spoon up behind him. He sighs as you stroke his hair. His eyes are closed and the sobs subside after a minute or two. He reaches a hand back to stroke along your thigh as it touches his. A reassuring squeeze is given letting you know he is OK. "Are you happy Towa?" he asks in a hoarse voice, throat parched.

Towa answers slightly, "...I can't be happy if you're not."

Yukifumi says, "And I cannot be happy until you are my sweet... one." voice almost cracking. "I wanted to give myself to you, tell me that pleased you Towa. Do not mind my tears. The Uke always cries for his Seme..."

Towa hugs you tight against his chest. So tight his fragile self feels like exploding against you. "...I love you Yuki, more than love and life itself..."

Yukifumi moves his hand to touch yours, and he grips it tightly. "As much as I can love a man, I do love you Towa..."

Towa smirks. He knows what that means. "...You may rest now, Yuki... Just... rest. I may go to a reunion, you'll wake up alone, but I'll be at the reach of your voice... now, rest... just rest."

Yukifumi nods, and covers him and you with the soft covers. He closes his eyes, and sinks into the softness of your embrace and your bed.