Kagiura Akira Appreciation Day, NSFW Style (Kagi's B-Day Fic) (18+)

Additional Tags: Foreplay, Light Bondage, Love Hotels, Birthday Sex, Sex Toys, Gag, Safe Words, Bottom Kagi

Hirano opened the door of their hotel room. It was their last stop for the day. It was well-light, spacious, and elegant, not too lavish to seem stuffed with useless things. He had been saving up for this night, no, this day. How could Hirano not entertain his beloved's every wish when asked with that cute face?

"Amazing!" Kagi threw his arms up, flailing wildly. Taking Hirano's hand, Kagiura dragged him into the room.

After checking out each area, Hirano left his overly excited pup of a boyfriend's side and slipped off the bag over his shoulder to plop on the bed. Man, it was comfortable. Before getting too comfortable though, he picked the food menu. There were many menus. The food had high ratings.

"Akki, Do you wanna eat something?" Hirano called.

Kagiura chirped in affirmation. Where the fuck was he peeking from, and why does it go through the elevation above the floor?

"What's that?" Hirano asked as he approached. The brunet was sitting in a. . . hole?

"I think it's for gazing while the other showers." Kagi gestured behind Hirano. Behind a crystal door, there was a shower. Zero privacy.

"I see." Hirano felt his ears warm, thoughts drifting to steamy scenarios.

"Um, Taiga-san, I think I'm stuck. Can you help me?" Hirano pulled his boyfriend out of the peephole. Then, they strolled to the bed to pick their dishes. As they waited, Kagiura peeked at the items on the headrest while Hirano strolled around the room.

Hirano didn't want to start anything until the food arrived. Not that anyone would see them, Hirano told himself. No one would see them but. . . they had already ordered.

"Taiga-san." Hirano violently trembled at the whisper over his ear. Covering it, he put distance between the offending speaker as his heartbeat raced, blood rising to his face.

Kagi's face was adorably flushed, probably mirroring Hirano's own. Hirano glanced at the door. Fuck, whatever. Hirano wrapped a hand around Kagiura's neck, pulling him to in a kiss. His lover shuddered before embracing Hirano's waist.

"Taiga-san," Kagiura breathed as they parted. "Thank you for giving me this."

Hirano smiled fondly. "Idiot, I would do this for you any day."

"Yeah, but today is special. Well, special for you so it makes it special for me." Hirano didn't know how high Kagiura regarded his birthday. If it meant seeing Kagiura slightly disappointed, he really didn't want to find out. Ever.

Hirano placed a hand on Kagi's broad shoulder, standing on his tiptoes to peck him on the lips. Without a word, he pulled Kagiura to the bed, watching as his tall form tumbled to the mattress. Hirano soon followed, joining their hands and pressing their lips together. Kagiura whispered his name hotly, making Hirano's heartbeat quicken.

Discarding his top, Hirano helped his boyfriend out of his own. He admired the sight, hand absentmindedly reaching for his boyfriend's abs.

"Mn, it tickles!" Kagi gasped. Hirano pulled away, leaning to capture his boyfriend's lips. Kagi melted into the touch, wrapping his arms around Hirano's back.

Eventually, Hirano helped his partner out of his bottoms. Slipping a thread made of silk out of the bag, he glanced at Kagi gulping, brown eyes hazing with desire. Ever so gentle, Hirano brushed the cloth all over his beloved's tall and fit body. The brunet relaxed, his breathing lax.

With a reassuring kiss, Hirano started binding Kagiura's wrists, pulling the cloth through the headrest and securing it. It was amazing how Kagiura relinquished control. He was tall and muscular and could definitely overtake Hirano, but Kagi didn't. Instead, Hirano had all the power, if not a lot. Kagiura trusted him with it, and that made Hirano's chest swell with affection.

He promised himself he would never betray that trust. He would never hurt Kagi.

Hirano could somewhat tell his boyfriend was in that aroused space. Eyes glassy and jaw slack, Kagi had a way of staring at him in bed that told Hirano he was the only thing Kagi was seeing.

He absolutely fucking loved it.

"Akki, I'll start, okay?" The brunet nodded, swallowing hard. Hirano trailed his hand down Kagiura's body, resting at his boyfriend's sturdy hips. There were a couple of things Kagi asked for this session. Hirano had the freedom to fill in the rest. Caressing the skin above his beloved's underwear, Hirano left a trail of kisses down Kagiura's body. Slow, tender, loving.

When his lips closed in on his hand, Hirano nipped Kagiura's hip, getting a pleasant gasp from his partner. Hirano told himself to follow his heart, to not overthink, but soon his mind and body disconnected.

"Taiga-san, deep breaths, you're doing great." Kagi's voice tore through his dissociation. Hirano did his best to focus on his beloved's face. Yes, he wanted to do this. He wanted to please his beloved.

Hirano mumbled an apology and took a deep breath.

"Trust yourself," Kagi encouraged. "You're really good at this."

At the words, Hirano's confidence returned a little. He had accepted he was inept in social relationships, but Kagiura wasn't. If he said Hirano was good, then Hirano believed him.

Hirano tugged Kagiura's underwear. "Can I take it off?" The brunet nodded, wiggling as Hirano slipped the cloth. The boy's length was massive. Hirano never failed to be momentarily impressed.

Rubbing Kagi's muscled upper thigh, Hirano observed Kagi's shuddering form. "Do you want me to touch you?" He cursed internally. His hand needed to hold back a fucking second.

"Yes, yes , please. " Hirano cringed at the desperate words. Fortunately, Kagi didn't continue. After letting out a slow breath, Hirano smeared lotion on his hand. He was about to fulfill Kagi's wish before abruptly stopping.

"Wait, let me, um, behind. That good?"

Kagiura's answer was a raise of his hips, sharply flexing his abdomen. Hirano's eyes widened in awe, then his face flushed at the realization Kagi was presenting his ass. . . hole. Hirano mumbled something before shifting to a more comfortable position. "Y-you don't have to do anything. Let me do it. You relax." Yeah, it was absurd to try to do everything, never getting help from a partner, but that didn't mean Hirano wouldn't die trying. He just really want to make Kagi feel good. His partner working for it made it feel as if Hirano wasn't good enough.

Kagi did relax his abdomen, lowering his hip back to the mattress. Hirano placed it on his knees, pushing those powerful thighs forward for better access.

The sight was absolutely—Ahhhhh. . .

"Taiga-san . . ." Kagi sighed.

Hirano felt blood pumping steadily to his groin. It was an arousing sight. Really hot. Pushing a nagging feeling away, he slipped his fingers through a condom and smeared it with lube before poking Kagi's butthole.

Kagi let out a cute mewl as Hirano circled the ring of muscle. Carefully, he slipped a finger through and began to work his beloved open. As a habit, he teased the prostate, making Kagi throw his head backward and groan louder. Wow, that was, pretty hot too.

Hirano lowered, capturing Kagi's nipple between his lips as he pried another finger in.

Soon enough, Kagi's breathing was erratic, gasping Hirano's name as if in a trance. The form under Hirano clenched and relaxed. Kagi's pleasure raised Hirano's confidence, and his tension was slipping away.

"Taiga-san, if you continue, I'll come." At those words, Hirano's blood pumped harder. Making Kagi come from fingering alone? Damn. However, as much as he would like to see that, and it was always a sight don't get him wrong, it wasn't what Kagi wanted. Hirano didn't chase flimsy urges.

Slowly, he pulled his fingers out. Kagi whined, body tightening as it does when he misses the contact.

Removing the rest of his clothes, Hirano noticed his hard-on had some more to go. He stretched Kagiura's leg, hugging it with his own. "I need some friction before we can do it," he whispered to Kagi's ear before pressing a kiss to the brunet's cheek.

The drag was so effective Hirano had to bite down the groans that bubbled on his throat. He didn't last for long though, gasping loudly as he rocked his hips against his boyfriend's hip.

"Taiga-san, why not—why not use my. . . mouth instead?" Kagi asked.

Hirano lifted his gaze, eyes falling on Kagiura's lips. "Do you want that?"

"If you do," his boyfriend whispered.

Fuck, Hirano did. Lips wrapped around his cock, Kagi looked adorable and sexy. Hirano had no idea the wetness and heat would feel that good. The memory alone made him wet.

"I think I'll be fine," Hirano hissed, groaning after a thrust. Soon, he was at full hardness, ready to go. Slipping on a condom, he angled himself between Kagiura's thighs. Both shuddered at the initial resistance. Kagiura's aroused expression motivated Hirano to keep going. As much as Hirano wanted to do everything, he appreciated Kagi's preparations that made entering easy. It was smooth and pleasurable. By the time Hirano was buried in full, both were quivering from head to toe.

Kagi's insides were so fucking warm. Give it to a sportsman with a high metabolism.

"Taiga-san, you feel amazing." Kagiura beat him to it. Hirano's breath hitched, head over the clouds that his beloved was enjoying it.

Hirano raised his gaze, the previous nagging feeling returning full force. His cute pup debauched, saliva rugging from being unable to keep his mouth shut. Hirano didn't understand these seemly violent urges, but before he could stop himself, he had already asked the question.

"Can I gag you?"

"Huh?"

Honestly, same.

Hirano scrambled for an answer. "I. . . I would do something similar, but I can't unsee it now. We don't have to," he mumbled, looking away.

"You can do it. I was missing something in my mouth anyway."

Hirano's eyes widened. Slipping his thumb between Kagi's lips was also pretty tempting. Hirano could order to lick it and praise Kagi for doing a good job. His boyfriend looked so cute doing it. So why didn't they want that?

So much for not chasing flimsy desires, Hirano thought as he pulled out. Kagi did sort of put up a fight this time. Hirano felt bad, waiting until Kagi relaxed the almost desperate hold around his waist.

They hadn't prepared a gag, so Hirano had to buy it from the hotel, a fridge-looking thing under the TV. Hirano went for an average red ball gag. No, he's not explaining why he knows it's average.

Returning to his waiting partner—Hirano chided himself for leaving his loved one unfulfilled—he took the toy out of the package. "Are you sure about this, Akki? How'll you tell me to stop?"

Gazing at the toy between Hirano's fingers, Kagi said, "Maybe I'll struggle or make a sign."

"Then let's agree on one."

After deciding on a safe word—gesture in this case—Hirano secured the gag around Kagi's mouth. He looked helpless and a little uncomfortable. Hirano had to ask if he was okay. Kagi's assertion eased his worry.

Giving a final reminder of their safeword, Hirano re-lubed them before entering. He wasn't in the dom subspace this time where he could tell how adorable Kagi was, looking all vulnerable and helpless. His partner seemed to enjoy it. It's more than Hirano could ask for.

He set a slow pace, long drags that tested Hirano's upper body strength. It drove his boyfriend mad, hopefully in pleasure. Hirano gruntled with each thrust, each pushing deeper inside Kagi. His lover moaned, a sparkly drop of saliva slipping from the corner of his mouth.

Hirano pounded him faster, enjoying the sight of his boyfriend's pleasured face. The uneven tension and relaxation, the unique gaze. Kagi was at his mercy. Hirano could break him and put him back, all with the most tender care possible.

"Akki, you're so cute. I love how cute you look like this," he said between thrusts. His beloved held Hirano's sides with his legs, moaning incoherently. Hirano slowed. "Don't forget the safe word now. Two taps on the bed. Tap tap," Hirano imitated with his hand what Kagi had to do with his leg. Kagi nodded, closing his eyes as he tightened his hold around Hirano, pulling him closer.

Hirano thursted, sharp, and confident. Kagi's eyes flew open, flitting to Hirano before relaxing to a half-open state. From Kagi's mewls, Hirano could tell he was enjoying the pace. Kagi really didn't put on a face. It was the same in bed. He's himself, and Hirano loves him.

Kagi was precious.

Hirano extended a hand to that soft face and cupped Kagi's cheek. He caressed the corner of his eye in case tears welled up. It's not that he didn't enjoy that. Hirano wasn't in the mood to see it at that moment is all.

"Akki. . ." Hirano breathed out, keeping a stable pace. The pleasure was building in his core. He wasn't sure how long his beloved would last this time.

Moans, gasps, and wet sounds enveloped the room. Kagi was the first to break the silence with three clumsy taps. "Taiga-san, I'm close."

Kagi's groin was flushed, dripping thick threads. It was amazing to see something so big react to his actions. But what was even more amazing was the clear yearning for release that it wasn't getting. It made Hirano feel powerful, in control, but he wasn't going to deny satisfaction from any part of his beloved unless he wanted.

With a frantic pace, Hirano rocked against his boyfriend, flesh slapping against flesh. It was raw and intimate, chasing release using intuition alone. The sharp scent of pre-release filled Hirano's nostrils, raising his arousal.

Kagi's hips and legs shuddered and spasmed, tightening as he drew out a groan and his back arched sharply. Hirano, satisfied his partner had reached an orgasm, kept the pace until reaching his own.

It took them a while to come to a stop, and even longer to even their rugged breaths. Hirano laid his forehead on Kagi's rock-hard abdomen, holding himself up by the elbows. When Hirano returned from the high, he removed the gag before letting Kagi know he was gonna slip out.

As they lay side by side in each other's arms, Hirano felt at peace. Despite being winter, his body and mind were wrapped in a comforting heat, Kagi's.

*

"Taiga-san, Taiga-san," Hirano's boyfriend hummed. Hirano looked up from his plate, caught by surprise when Kagi, bathed and dressed, pecked his cheek. Hirano's face was warm, not from the bath's steam, and smiled at Kagi's brilliant expression. "Thank you very much! I hope I can spend many more birthdays with you!"

Hirano wished the same. Not every day was the best, but he couldn't see their paths diverging anytime soon. He enjoyed Kagi's company and was thankful for everything Kagi brought to his life. A present or two wasn't enough to convey his love, but Hirano would do his best to express how important Kagi was to him now and in the years to come.