Jiro woke up the next morning, realizing that Hisashi's body wasn't against his. He wasn't surprised since sometimes Hisashi rolled more onto his side during his sleep. Jiro just rolled over to that side, and he thought that he rolled to his respective side like Hisashi because there was nothing where he landed, so he just rolled over one more time and....

"Ooomph!" Jiro landed on the floor with a sheet still wrapped deliciously low on his waist. He opened his eyes and realized that he was alone in the room. He picked himself up and saw a note on the nightstand:

"Ohayou...or knowing your sleeping habits...Konnichi wa, Koi!

I went shopping for chocolate ice cream today. 'Nuf said. Might wanna switch the sheets for some clean ones cuz lemon and chocolate don't go all that great together.

Your playmate®,
Hisa-chan"

Jiro couldn't help but snicker at Hisashi's twisted sense of humor. He put the note down and grabbed the bundle of sheets to throw into the laundry basket in the bathroom. He figured that a shower would do nicely because Hisashi did say lemon and chocolate don't go together all that great...and because of that he was gonna have to take a cold shower.

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It was refreshing after a nice (and freezing cold ^.^) shower. He looked out the small bathroom window and saw that it was raining, a big contrast to yesterday. After drying himself with a towel wrapped around his waist he walked out.

Jiro hummed 'Yuuwaku' while coming out, to be greeted by a cool Hisashi in tight leather pants and a black t-shirt. He was sitting up on the bed, leaning against the headboard, one leg dangling over the edge. What caught the attention of Jiro was the bowl of ice cream in his hands and the way he was licking at the spoon. Hisashi turned his head to Jiro and sucked on the spoon just a bit on the tip. Jiro fought very hard to control his bodily functions in order to not have a nosebleed or an arousal...just yet.

"They were out of chocolate...so, I got strawberry." Hisashi said calmly to answer any question Jiro may have came up with as soon as the latter's brain registered in what he was doing to the spoon.

"......O......Ok."

"I know you like strawberry", purred Hisashi.

Jiro licked his lips. "H-hai..."

"And I know you like me", Hisashi cooed at his prey in a deep, husky, seductive voice.

Jiro shuffled his weight from foot to foot, waiting for Hisashi to continue.

"And I have whipped cream too." The bluehead stared and looked at his blond lover from head to foot and back. He signaled for the latter to get on the bed, and as Jiro laid down next to him, Hisashi put the ice cream aside and leaned down, giving soft, sweet, strawberry kisses. He shifted his body so that it was right on top of the other's.

The kiss became deeper and Hisashi slowly licked across Jiro's bottom lip, gaining entrance, and met Jiro's tongue viciously with his own. Jiro moaned into his mouth.

One of Hisashi's hands found its way under the towel and onto Jiro's inner thigh. His nails scratched gently against the soft skin, causing his lover underneath to squirm and whimper into his mouth. Hisashi broke the kiss to let the latter breath and began licking on his neck, biting in some places, then licking gently over the bite like a kitten.

Jiro's hands found their way around Hisashi's waist and under his black, tight, stretchy shirt. He pulled it off with assistance from Hisashi, causing him to stop kissing his neck and teasing the area near his already hardening arousal. Those arousing actions were resumed after the shirt was tossed unceremoniously onto the floor.

While kissing lower down on Jiro's neck, Hisashi picked up the ice cream bowl (where the ice cream was already melted due to the room temperature) and sat up, straddling Jiro's waist and slowly poured the syrupy pink liquid in a wavy pattern on the latter's chest. The ice cream felt nice and cool against Jiro's hot skin. Hisashi’s fingers scooped the remains in the bowl up and those fingers were inserted into Jiro's mouth. Jiro obediently sucked as Hisashi continued his mouth's journey down his body by following the trail of creamy strawberry.

Jiro moaned when the hand under the towel moved up and rubbed its thumb at the base of his arousal and the following moans were hitched in his throat when Hisashi licked and bit on one nipple while toying and pinching the other.

"Mmmm...nn.....Hisa.....ahh.....hurry up......" Jiro's impatience was becoming clear in his voice.

"Patience is a virtue", breathed Hisashi on one of Jiro's nipples, causing the latter to gasp.

Not wanting his lover to wait too long, Hisashi continued following the wavy trail of ice cream down Jiro's chest. The latter wrapped his fingers in the mass of blue hair, encouraging the head to travel even lower. Hisashi's tongue dipped itself into Jiro's navel, causing the other to purr. The hand under the towel unwrapped the towel from around Jiro's waist and tossed it onto the floor somewhere near where the shirt was disposed of.

All of a sudden, Hisashi pulled away. Jiro pouted in disappointment but that pout became a grin as he saw Hisashi pulling out a can of whipped cream. Hisashi shook the can a bit, then drew a trail along the length of Jiro's cock, all the way to the balls, making sure to put a little extra at the slit on the head.

The can of whipped cream was disposed of somewhere yonder. Jiro's pleadings were the cue for Hisashi to return back to what he was doing. He eyed the dessert before him with hunger and then started at the bottom to top. He gently rubbed his tongue around each of Jiro's balls, causing the latter to moan and whimper, calling out his name every so often. He then moved up little by little, licking the cream and darting his tongue out teasingly to get whatever he may have missed. When he reached the head, he engulfed it in one swift move, making Jiro cry out. He began sucking hard to absorb the cream and pre-cum.

To add on to the pleasure, Hisashi's fingers that Jiro had sucked on not too long ago were teasing the entrance to the latter's opening. Jiro's already bucking hips were squirming as well because of those slick fingers. Hisashi's index finger traced around the puckered flesh and was the first to penetrate in. Jiro's body began trembling at Hisashi's double assault and he came as soon as the first finger found his spot.

"AHHHHHHHH HISA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Jiro came into Hisashi's mouth and Hisashi sucked up most of the sweet and salty drops, letting some to drop to the sheets, and licked his lips happily, but just because his mouth was done didn't mean that his fingers were. He also realized that his pants became a few sizes smaller, so he used his free hand to unlatch them and pull them off, tossing them in the direction the whipped cream can flew.

Not much time passed and Jiro was hard again, very much enjoying what Hisashi was doing with his fingers. The fingers were pulled out and Hisashi used the cum that he let go past his mouth and onto the sheets as lube. Gathering some on his fingers, he rubbed it on his aching erection, making sure to cover it all. He let one small moan/mew escape his throat before stopping and setting himself between Jiro's legs with his arousal right at the very entrance.

It probably wasn't until now that Jiro realized what good aim Hisashi had, because his blue-haired lover was able to find his pleasure spot with his member's head in one quick, hard initial thrust. Jiro's response came out in a strangled cry of his intruder's name. Hisashi couldn't hold back a low, husky moan of Jiro's name and he almost pulled out completely before pushing back in deeper.

Hisashi lowered himself onto Jiro so that his chest was hovering over the others. He used one hand to pin Jiro's wrists above his head, and his other hand wrapped around Jiro's cock, squeezing and pumping simultaneously.

The pace got faster and the drives became harder, if that was even possible. Hisashi nuzzled the side of his head into the pillow, his lips just under Jiro's ears so that the latter could clearly hear all his cries, moans, and whimpers. He used his thumb to rub against Jiro's head, and with a few more powerful thrusts, he was able to get Jiro to come, crying out his name, and for his muscles to tighten around Hisashi's sex while it was pushing in. This caused Hisashi to come and scream his lover's name as well, his twitching heat spurting its contents inside his lover.

Hisashi remained inside a few moments longer, then pulled out and laid next to Jiro, who was facing him, and kissed him lightly on the lips. The two snuggled up to each other and were about to fall asleep when Jiro asked, "How come they ran out of chocolate ice cream?"

Hisashi just shrugged and replied, "I don't know. I guess someone else needed to use it too." The two lovers snickered then fell fast asleep in each other's arms.

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On the Other side of town...

"Ne, Takuro, that was the best."

Takuro let out a husky chuckle, running his fingers through Teru's hair. "I knew you'd like the chocolate ice cream. I can't believe that was the last box there."

Teru nuzzled at Takuro's neck. "Is there still more in the box?"

"Of course, I mean, we couldn't have used the WHOLE thing...wait a minute..." He could feel a wicked grin pulling at his lips. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

Teru grinned against Takuro's neck. "You can never have too much ice cream in one day, especially when you're on a sugar high."