Day 18: Formal Wear / Kei & Kiyo
Additional Tags: Established relationship, Canon compliant, Post-graduation ceremony, Implied/referenced sex, Horny on main, Non-graphic possessive tendencies, Porn Without Plot.
Graduation should be a happy and unnerving time. Their nearby future was partly decided. Neither knew what opportunities they could find in Japan. Perhaps that's why, as soon as they got home from their graduation party, they dove into each other's arms.
Kiyoshi was anxious about change, and Kei was his pole to lean on. His everyday life was going to change; he clung to the only thing that gave him pleasure and comfort, sex.
For Kei, he rarely saw his partner in formal attire, even less in his new style. The hairdo was adorable, and his make-up was precious. The lent robe made him want to mess Kiyoshi up, maybe stain the cloth with someone's release to mark what's his. He was weak for Kiyoshi's legs too. God, why did Kiyoshi have to try it while wearing shorts?
After using the least force to close the door, Kiyoshi pushed his not-husband to the floor. They continued to make out, biting and caressing each other all over.
"Bed too far. Let's do it here," Kiyoshi murmured.
Kei turns them around, locking his legs around Kiyoshi's body. His partner's lips taste like cherry. Keima licks and sucks the thin lips. "Let's fuck here."
Kiyoshi slips off Kei's navy blue jacket before unbuttoning the white shirt, but Kei just pulls it up and casts it away.
Kiyoshi's hairdo is hotly messy. Burying his hand on the blonde's scalp, Kei smashes their lips together.
Kiyoshi turns around for Kei to slide down the zipper of his dress-like outfit. It's left behind as Kiyoshi slides deeper into their living room.
The night is quiet, but their lovemaking is not. They have never fucked each other with such passion and unrestrained, fighting for dominance and submit the other like animals. They fuck for hours, reliving everything they have experienced the past four years.