It was a hot summer day. The weatherman said that the day was going to be within the range of 30-40 degrees Celsius.

Jiro was kneeling in front of the vent that provided the air conditioning to that room. He cursed the weatherman for being right, the sun, summer, and humidity. To top it all off, he was bored. Teru was dragged to go shopping with Ami, Takuro was busy as usual with band affairs, and Hisashi, his lover, had to take Ayu to the vet since the temperature was too much for the poor cat.

So here Jiro was, in Hisashi's apartment (which he moved into not too long ago) waiting for the return of his pretty bluehead. He took a sip from his cool glass of lemonade, oblivious the intruder who silently entered the apartment.

Jiro gulped down half his lemonade, sighed contentedly, and placed his cup down on the nearby table. All of a sudden, strong arms were around his waste as someone kissed him gently down his neck. Obviously, Hisashi had come back.

"Hisa-chan?"

"Hmm?" Hisashi replied, nibbling on the flesh of Jiro's neck.

"Where's Ayu?"

"They had to keep Ayu at the vets because the temperature there was more suitable. It's way hotter here in this apartment."

"Tell me about it."

"At least we have air conditioning. That's not so bad." And with that said, Hisashi claimed Jiro's pouty lips with his own.

Jiro responded quickly allowing Hisashi's tongue to enter his mouth and explore a little. Jiro was turned around so that his body was facing Hisashi.

"Um...Hisa...shouldn't we be doing this...somewhere else?" Jiro inquired between soft quick kisses.

Hisashi's reply was in the form of action as he helped Jiro up, keeping up lip contact, and lead him into the bedroom and pushed him onto their bed. He placed something on the table nearby but Jiro didn't see what it was as Hisashi immediately got on top of him and resumed their kissing.

Jiro wrapped one arm around Hisashi's neck and had one hand tangled in his soft blue hair. Hisashi's arms were still around Jiro's waste and his hands were tugging at the hem of his shirt. Jiro arched up and allowed Hisashi to take off his t-shirt, and they broke the kiss momentarily to get it off. Then Jiro's hands were busy with the buttons on Hisashi's shirt as the latter started kissing down his neck.

As soon as his shirt was off and tossed unceremoniously onto the floor, Hisashi lifted himself up a bit, straddling Jiro's lower body and rubbed their hips together. Jiro's breath hitched in his throat as Hisashi grinded their erections hard against each other.

"O god...Hisashiiii....." Jiro moaned between whimpers and pants. He gasped as he felt something cool against his skin and opened his eyes to find Hisashi rubbing the bottom of his cup of lemonade against his chest, paying special attention to the nipples.

Jiro couldn't help but squirm under those actions and whimpered some more as Hisashi lowered his lips to one of the nipples and sucked and nibbled while the other was being rubbed with the cup and vise versa.

Hisashi then poured the remaining contents of the cup down the center of Jiro's torso. He lowered his head to lap up the cool liquid off of Jiro's heated skin and stuck his tongue into the navel, receiving a small moan from his prey. He kept this up while undoing Jiro's pants and pulling them off with his boxers with ease.

Hisashi's fingers massaged the underside of Jiro's lower regions, causing Jiro to whine and moan at the same time.

"Hisa...uhnn....I need....you....oneg-ai..."

The one being addressed complied and started kissing from where his fingers and up as his fingers started massaging Jiro's balls. His lips reached the head and started sucking at it, causing Jiro to cry out and thrust up his hips, being unsuccessful seeing as Hisashi had his hands on his hips and was pressing them down against the bed.

"Hisa...." Jiro begged as he continued to moan and whimper from Hisashi's prolonged tongue exercise exclusively on the head. His tongue stuck out and rubbed against the head roughly.

"Hisa...please...this is beginning to hurt..." Hisashi, not wanting to hurt his lover, stopped. Jiro was surprised and he tried to look down but wasn't able to because he threw his head back immediately as Hisashi enveloped his throbbing arousal. Jiro tangled his fingers into Hisashi's hair and was able to thrust his hips up, fucking Hisashi's mouth, since Hisashi loosened his grip.

"Ughnn....................HISA!!!!!!!!!" Jiro cried out his name as he came and Hisashi swallowed up every single drop.

"Ya know what, Jiro-kun?" Hisashi asked casually as Jiro was trying to catch his breath.

"...what?"

"You taste like lemonade." Hisashi grinned.

Jiro couldn't help but laugh softly at Hisashi's twisted sense of humor. He finished catching most of his breath, but would soon have to regain it because it was taken away thanks to Hisashi's tongue rubbing at and penetrating his opening.

The tongue was replace by a finger pushing in. Jiro felt only slight pain since he had been through this numerous times already. He spread his legs out more to grant easier access for Hisashi. The one finger inside then became two, then three, and as Jiro was opened Hisashi had found that very spot he was looking for, realizing that as soon as he heard Jiro gasp and buck his hips upward.

With his spare hand, Hisashi took out an ice cube and rubbed it against his own erection for lubrication. He voiced out his pleasure and Jiro couldn't help but watch his erotic actions and lick his lips.

Hisashi gave a quick kiss on Jiro's lips, then removed his fingers and pushed in his throbbing erection, heading for where his fingers just were
successfully. He pulled out almost completely, then thrust back in hard and quick.

"HISA!!!!!!!!!!!!" Just the response he wanted to get from Jiro.

Hisashi continued to pull and push himself in and out and pressed down Jiro's hips each time he pushed in. "Jiro...god...you're so....damn tight...." Hisashi commented between his own loud moans and pants.

"Motto hayaku....onegai, Hisa...." Jiro was desperately pleading for Hisashi to go faster, and he did. To top it off, Hisashi wrapped one hand around Jiro's newly formed erection and started pumping at the same pace as his hips.

Jiro's head tossed from side to side and he gripped the bed sheets with closed fists. His moans and cries increased in volume if that was possible and he kept on begging Hisashi to go faster and harder.

Finally, neither one could hold out any longer and both of them cried out each other's names at the same time.

After a while, Hisashi pulled himself out of Jiro and gently lowered himself beside Jiro. Jiro turned and cuddled up against his lover and sighed in sweet contentment.

"Ne, Hisa, that was the best sex so far." Jiro giggled and sighed.

Hisashi chuckled then said. "Wait until tomorrow; I'm gonna use chocolate ice cream."

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