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It all started with adoration.
At some time, everyone had noticed. X had a habit of barging into Yuno's space, smiling slightly after each successful hack and uttering a small "good job" that sent all of Yuno's emotions scattering like dandelion seeds in the breeze.
In theory, Yuno was a simple man. He was everyone's friend. However, he discovered that his emotions were flowing in a different direction towards X than they were towards anyone else one day. While he appreciated and embraced all forms of love, he held X's words near to his heart, repeating them over and over throughout the day.
He watched how their relationship was growing, from minor exchanges during the week to actively waking up and looking for each other's presence just after they got out of bed.
So of course, it started with the praising.
The praising didn’t just occur between the two. They weren’t really any worse in front of others because Yuno always reacted in the same way. He would remind himself to keep calm and a straight face, yet he would always falter with flushed cheeks and a giggle. He couldn’t help it. X always knew just how to get him off guard or catch him unaware.
They were alone in the Clean Manor tonight. They were going to be alone after an impulsive cocaine run that had most of the members running around, with some filling boosts and others engaging in informal activities. For the first time in what seemed like years, they were alone.
They had both washed and finished brushing their teeth and were getting ready for bed. When it happened, they were both standing at the same faucet, their shoulders lazily brushing as they spit out the remaining toothpaste. Yuno shifted his gaze to X as if to inquire about something. He couldn't recall what, perhaps a possible theory in cracking the casino heist, but it hardly mattered. What mattered was that he had turned towards X's face after he was patting his mouth dry. Doing so, he smiled at Yuno and said “You did great today.”
And then he acted.
A gentle kiss. If you'll pardon the expression, a kiss-kiss. Yuno's mouth rubbed against the corner of X's lower lip, slightly off to the side.
They both stopped for about all two seconds. Yuno’s face immediately flushed, wondering why he hadn’t jerked back yet and wondering why the hell he had just smacked lips with X of all people. He knew he should sputter and turn a brilliant neon shade of red, then jerk back and look awkward as he concluded his panicking. He, on the other hand, accomplished everything except that. He thought to himself, "Why not?" after his brain was fully weary from all of the hacking he had done previously, as well as conclusions of various ideas.
He closed his eyes and lowered his head so X's mouth was closer to his, gently brushing his lips across the fullness of his pout. He heard X take a deep breath, his lips brushing against Yuno’s before he realized what was happening. After that, it was completely an endgame. X's hands sprang up and cupped Yuno's cheeks while tugging him down a little tighter, causing their mouths to press a little harder and his tongue swipe a hot trail on Yuno's bottom lip.
X took up the ragged gasp and slipped his tongue into Yuno's mouth. He moved one hand up X's back, under the hem of his shirt, trembling at the sensation of warm, silky skin beneath his fingertips. X moved his hands slowly underneath until he held onto Yuno’s waist, hard enough to leave red finger imprints. They kissed until Yuno felt dizzy, his mouth swelled, and his breathing became labored, yet he couldn't stop himself. Yuno was the first to touch X's jaw, gently massaging it and then leaning back a little. He cradled the face and stared into the eyes of someone who was referred to as a Devil, a Joker, a menace to all. A walking fire. Yet all he could see was the vision of an Angel.
When he was uncomfortable, anxious, or bored, his fingers inched up, teasing at the lobe of Yuno's ear, as he always did. It was incredibly sweet, and Yuno's eyes almost welled up with happiness and relief. X made a choked sound in the back of his throat, feeling similar to that of when you see an overwhelmingly adorable animal before yanking Yuno into another kiss, this time more forcefully. His unthinking hands crept back up under Yuno's shirt, resting on the muscles of his shoulders, leaving Yuno’s brain to burst into a shower of sparks. Someone whimpered and Yuno didn't realize it was his own voice for a second as X’s hands also adjusted and slid under Yuno's shirt, moving up his chest to press down, palms caressing his nipples. Yuno exclaimed, his eyes fluttering wide.
"How much is too much?" X inquired, his lips still caressing Yuno's, his pupils dilated and his voice somewhat hoarse. As he shook his head, Yuno shivered, his hands reflexively moving to pull X closer. X slid his hands higher and pecked a little kiss once more. “Off?”
Yuno paused for a moment to examine the situation. He wasn't sure if it was too quick or if their preparation had paid off. He was jittery, a little terrified, and trembling slightly, but he was determined. He raised his arms, flushed with pride as X gasped, and then slid his t-shirt off, dropping it by the tiled floor.
He asked, "Would you like to move to your bed?" Yuno took a deep breath, shivered, and nodded, his voice untrustworthy. “You've got to tell me what you're looking for." As he nuzzled their noses together, X insisted, syrup voice sweet and low.
“Y...Yes, I'd like to go to bed." When his speech came out choked and breathless, he managed to hide his embarrassment. X moved his hands to grip Yuno's and gently drew him into the bedroom before stepping aside to retreat to his drawer. "Wait," Yuno said as he yanked his hand back. "..Your shirt, to be precise.” "It's your turn," he grumbled, trying not to come out as naive, virginal, and overwhelmed as he felt.
“Relax,” X whispered as he slowly removed his blouse, one that he was very keen on, and then yanked Yuno over to the middle of the bed, kissing him as if Yuno’s lips were his oxygen, his form to keep on breathing.
For one thing, he felt as if he was drowning, surrounded by X's feel and musky fragrance and slightly overwhelmed. His toes curled and his legs curled up a little. As he moaned helplessly into his lips, his hands slipped back up X's slim back, failing to keep him from shaking.
X's hands caressed slowly up and down Yuno’s sides and over his stomach, leaving goosebumps trembling over Yuno's skin, they kissed for what felt like hours and seconds all at once.
As he gazed up at Yuno, X's eyes were so black, completely filled with lust, and he trailed his mouth lower to press open-mouthed kisses down his chest. Yuno kept making this quiet, involuntary sound and panting as if they had just concluded a strenuous chase from the police and were beginning to sweat.
After that, everything became much more intense, and Yuno realized how much X had been holding back. He wasn't any longer. His hands slid down Yuno's stomach, toying with the sweatshirt's waistband, and his mouth shifted to push on his nipple. Yuno let out a breathless scream in response to the unexpected hot rush of pleasure, his fingers tangling in X’s blonde hair once more and gently tugging harshly.
With his fingers working to remove the ties of Yuno's black slacks, X licked over to his other nipple. Yuno was relieved when X's fingers shook a little, indicating that he wasn't the only one who was feeling this way. They were both nervous and excited.
X softly praised Yuno, as he always did, a mantra of “good job, baby” as he dragged his fingers from Yuno's waistline to his ribs and back down, causing him to gasp and his hips to buck up helplessly demanding contact. He didn't bother to hide his face with his hands and cover the embarrassment he was feeling. He knew they were both in the same situation, and we were both enjoying it. It was too late to shy away now. Yuno noticed the gleam in X's eyes as he slipped his pants down, leaving him solely in a pair of dark blue boxer briefs that did nothing to hide how hard he was. He bit his lower lip hard as he felt the fabric stick to the sweaty head of his cock. In one way, it was embarrassing, but the way X gasped and then ran his fingers through his hair was even worse.
"Fuck!" He exhaled deeply and leaned closer to kiss X once more, this time slower but no less passionately. Yuno massaged his earlobe a couple of times, pleased that X let out a ragged gasp as he moved to nibble on it.
Yuno exhaled deeply and arched a little, his hips swaying in the air. X whined a little at the loss when he couldn't reach his cock anymore, gripping tight at the sheets again instead. Yuno giggled a little but didn't stop his lips moving down again, shifting away, and X whined a little at the loss when he couldn't reach his cock anymore. He grabbed his legs and pulled them down, eyes searching for consent. He slowly nodded.
X consoled him slowly for what was about to happen, already coating his fingers with lube and rubbing them together to warm it up before rubbing down on Yuno's perineum in a circle, his smart fingers tease. Yuno made a strangled sound and flushed hot once more. He had no idea anything could make him feel so happy.
"X! Oh!" When X dropped his head, suckling the head of his cock into his mouth, he groaned softly and then heaved a tremendous breath in. As the tight, wet heat of X's tongue went deeper, he shook, his thighs shaking around X's shoulders before collapsing to the sides. He was so preoccupied that when X put the pad of a finger to his entrance, he jumped a little. "Please, please, please!” he moaned.
When X began slowly taking his finger back out before pushing back in, rubbing against his walls, Yuno slurred out. The incursion was odd, with pressure in places he'd never felt before, but it wasn't unpleasant.
"You're stunning." Yuno's toes curled and cock jerked a little when X praised quietly. "All right, now I'll make you feel nice."
"Feels good…" Yuno arched his back again, unconsciously swaying his hips. He had no idea how sensitive he was, how his rim could send pleasure shooting up his spine and into his belly. Yuno let out a stifled squeal of surprise as X pressed a second finger slowly into him, stretching him and then bent his fingers in a way that surprised him.
Yuno hurriedly nodded, pressing his hips firmly against X's fingers, chasing the sensation once more. It was nearly painful, sending his cock twitching and a large drip of precome down the shaft. X was quick to notice and began pressing long, slow circles on the spot. Yuno's head jerked side to side without his permission as the pleasure continued to develop, spreading through his gut in a way he hadn't experienced before.
"God, oh my god!” He spoke incoherently while sliding his hips into the pleasure.
X reached back to where he had grabbed the lubrication and pulled a condom from a little box, rapidly opening it and sliding it down his own length. He shuddered. Yuno adjusted his weight irritably. He had the sensation that his entire body was a live wire.
X shifted, pulling Yuno's hips up a little and shoving a pillow beneath them before slathering more lube right into Yuno's hole, causing him to shudder with the cold, before gripping his cock and shifting to press and squeeze.
Oh, Jesus.
He could feel the stretch this time, a slight burn that wasn't unpleasant but was just full, so full, and he looked at X with wide eyes.
His hands stroked up and down Yuno's sides, rubbing over his thighs.
X whispered against his lips before pulling his hips back and thrusting back in, establishing a steady rhythm. Yuno mumbled a high, keening groan and arched up, feverishly grabbing X's hips and back. That agony rising behind his belly button was so much, so good. Yuno gasped as X let out a low moan, sending more fire writhing through his belly.
Yuno was lost, his hair adhering to his moist forehead when X moved, and X was flushed, his face twisted in pleasure above him, the blonde hairs at the nape of his neck curling and damp as he panted and groaned with exertion.
When X put a hand around his cock and stroked in time with his deep thrusts, he babbled feverishly and almost cried.
He shifted just a little, arching his back just so, and suddenly he was gone, bursting into X's cock with a loud shout. He sobbed as X massaged him through it before jerking his hips against Yuno and delivering his own loud moan. Yuno panted helplessly as he dropped, sweaty and wrung out, on the bed, boneless.
X gently pulled out the condom and knotted it before putting it into a nearby bin.
They both stood up, legs a little unsteady and muscles a little sore, and went to pull on their favorite sweatpants. Yuno finished getting dressed while X finished his before returning to Yuno and gently brushing his hand through his hair with a sweet grin. Yuno knelt to kiss him once more, just because he could.
They both looked at each other. Yuno was scandalized, afraid of what would occur between the two of them after what had just happened. He wondered, “What would the others think?” A slow fear etched his entire body, dark waves consuming him whole before he took a look at X’s resting face, calmly snoring and being hit with deep sleep and he realized everything would be okay.
I’ve always liked to Play with Fire.