My part of the challenge I issued to minjami.

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A heavy sigh left a young male’s lips as he set down the glass he’d just downed in one go. The alcohol still slightly burned in his mouth, troath and chest, while at the same time starting to tingle and warm him from inside out.
A wry grin slid over his lips. Yes, he was indeed an idiot.
And idiot so much in love that he even accepted his best friend to choose his rival over him and wished that they’d become happy.
„Another one.“, he ordered calmly.
When this one arrived before him, he took it, but left it standing where it was.
How could Chiaki pick Hatori over him?
He just didn’t get it.
Absently he starred into nothingness, trying to figure it out.
Another sigh left his lips as he figured no matter how he tried to understand it, it wouldn’t happen. The heart was a fickle bitch, completely out of control and refusing to be controlled.
Heh. And like women it was impossible to understand it’s thoughts and reasons and absolutely refused to listen to reason.
He’d always known he liked Chiaki just a little bit too much.
At first he’d denied those feelings – he wasn’t gay, damn it! - but no matter how he’d struggled, it still came back to bite him in the ass.
The most evil thing was, that he actually had thought he had a chance. After all, him and Chiaki had been really close. And he’d been certain that he was closer to him than Hatori, who only seemed to have time for him when it had to do with work in between.
Of course he was aware that with both their jobs that was just how things were, but…
It had been HIM that Chiaki had asked to come with to that gathering and HE had been invited to him to join him on that trip.
Him. Not Hatori.
So… why…?
Just as he was about to sigh for the third time on that evening, the bar stool next to him was occupied. Out of some strange spark of curiosity he looked up.
Only to have his face fall and eyes grow wide for a moment as he recognized a certain male from the sales department.
The one feared and hated by all that had to do with him, yet respected at the same time for doing such a good job.
„Fanzy meeting you here, Yokozawa-san!“, he forced a grin.
Thought he would have prefered to stay alone, he couldn’t really ignore his co-worker. In fact, if he didn’t speak up himself, he might get a long lecture on how to properly behave around his seniors and stuff like that.
The man only spared him a quick glance, before accepting his double wiskey and drowing it just like Yuu had done only a while ago.
A mean streak took over as he watched the usually composed man get his second dream and raising it to his lips once more.
„What’s this? Got dumped?“, he asked while putting his head on his hand, ellbow leaning next to his glass on the bar.
He hadn’t actually expected it to happen, just fantasized it for a moment, but his words promptly made the other chocke, then cough hard.
„Woha! Are you alright?!“
Instantly he patted the other on the back, hoping to help getting out the liquid going down the wrong way.
„Sorry, sorry… I didn’t actually expect … Either way, I’m sorry.“, he apologized once more when the dark blue haired male came around to glare at him.
Not wanting to be the target of the other’s obvious bad mood, he was quick to wave at the bartenender. „Another one of whatever he had.“
„My treat.“, he told the other with a weak smile.
The male studied him for a moment, before accepting it with a nod.
Once more the light brown haired one kept the older from talking. „To our broken hearts! And let’s hope we get more lucky next time.“, he smiled meloncholic as he rose his glass.
After a moment of hesitation, Yokozawa rose his glass again. They lightly made them touch, before both drowning it in one go.
As things went in such cases, they ended up talking about their lost loves after some more alcohol - without using any names of course.
Both of them seemed to know just how much they could drink without ending up blabbering out stuff not meant to be voices or making a fool out of themselves.
It was just past midnight when Yoshizawa happened to glance at the watch and call it a night.
„You coming?“, he asked the other, who slowly shook his head.
„Naw. I think I’m gonna stay here until the morning.“
„Until morning?“, the other couldn’t help but repeat in surprise.
Granted, he had little to nothing to do with the youth until this very day, but from the way the other looked he didn’t look like he usually allowed himself to stay up that long. No permanent eyerings or even traces of that yet.
„Well, I’m sharing a flat with a friend to save money, but he has his girlfriend over today, so… I thought I could stay with my best friend, but alas, I doubt I’d be welcome there tonight either after they finally get some time together.“, he shrugged.
The older male hesitated for a moment, before nodding at the other. „Pay up. You can stay at my place?“
„Huh?… Is that… the alcohol speaking?“, Yuu couldn’t help but muse.
„I’m still perfectly capable of making decissions. Now pay up. Unless you really prefer to stay here…“, he grumbled, not liking being doubted at all.
Looking around the youth suddenly found the offer even more tempting. After midnight the night live’s occupants changed and to be honest, he wouldn’t feel quite comfortable and safe if he was on his own inside her now.
„Thanks. I owe you one.“, he smiled at the other as he pushed of the chair, only to feel his knees go woobly.
Just barelly he avoided a crash, partly due to halfway regaining his balance and half thanks to the taller male, who managed to grab him by the ellbow.
„You okay?“, Yokozawa asked with one eyebrow arched in a mix of amusement, concern and doubt.
„Y-yeah. Just sat still to long, I think.“
After that he managed to stand up perfectly fine, thought he did sway a little as the cooler night air hit his heatened face as they stepped outside.
Once more the manga artist assistant couldn’t help but feel greatful to the other. It was freaking cold outside, but the other was his usual collected, organized self and had called a cab beforehand.
Wrapping his arms around his middle, he slid in after the man and closed his eyes for a moment.
Or so he thought.
When he opened them next, he was definitly no longer in the car and Yokozawa was bent over him.
Huh?
All kind of thoughts entered the young man’s mind right then and there, but nothing else happend.
In fact, the man on top of him snorted softly. „Figures you’d wake up when I laid you down to sleep.“
Yuu blinked his hazel eyes once, before glancing around.
He was in an appartment, resting on a rather comfortable sofa, that was probably expensive enough for him to live without worries for a while.
Looking up again, the other was still so close, probably expecting some kind of answer from him. Or any reaction of some sort.
„Ne, Yokozawa-san…“
The other blinked, then his eyes widdened as lips pressed against his.
Softly at first, then more insistent when he didn’t respond.
„Ya-“, he started, pulling back, but it turned out to be a wrong move when the other literally attacked, making him end up on the floor with the other on top of him, tongue now slipping inside.
That little-
Before he could bite down, the youth had pulled back, a weird expression on his face as he licked over his lips.
„Allow me to make up for all the trouble I’ve caused ya.“
„What the he-“
To his own surprise the finger on his lips actually made him shut up. „Yes or no, Yokozawa-san. It’s just that simple. This is a once in a lifetime offer. You won’t get a chance like this again… No strings attatched of course.“, the youth said slowly, yet with a certain way that made it obvious that he was very well aware of what he was doing and not just talking in drunken stupor.
Yuu Yanase on the other hand wondered if there was something wrong with himself. You just didn’t go around treating Takafumi Yokozawa like that.
He probably had just signed his own death sentence.
Apparently the other was thinking along the same lines, as he suddenly forcefully gripped the younger by the front and yanked hard.
It was the brunette’s turn to get wide eyed for a moment, while the other looked at him with a weirdly intense expression.
It kind of gave of the vibe as if he was trying to say ‘If that was supposed to be a joke, this is your only chance of backing out’.
His brown eyes turned back to normal size as he returned the oral assault he was exposed to. For someone working in the sales department, Yokozawa certainly knew how to kiss.
„Is that your silver tongue or something?“, he couldn’t help but ask with a smirk as they came appart with a sound smacking sound.
The frown of the other showed he didn’t get it, but right then and there Yuu couldn’t be bothered to care to explain and leaned down to nip sharply at the other’s neck, making the other give a startled gasp.
„My turn.“, he muttered, before completely ignoring the top part and going straight for the belt.
The older male just barely had time to push himself up to his ellbows, before hissing softly as his lenght was revealed and promptly delivered a long lick by the other.
A moment later he watched those lips part as the brown haired one brushed a strand behind his ear just a moment before the tip of his penis slid into the warm and hot mouth.
„Gh…!“
Thought he had seen what the other was up to, the sensations still came unexpected.
Unconciously he reached out to let one hand slip onto the light borwn locks.
Damn this felt good.
It had been quite some time since he’d last gotten intimate with someone.
He exhaled softly as he felt his body starting to heat up as his blood started gathering in his penis, making it grow hard.
Aside from the sensations and greatly stimulating visuals, the wet, slurping sounds certainly got him worked up.
„Enough.“, he growled out a moment later, using the hold he had at the other’s hair to pull him off and up, back towards his mouth, ready to snog the other breathless.
Which he succeeded.
Using the moment where the other was gasping for breath, he promptly switched the positions around.
Kneeling on top of the other now, he rose his upper body a little, stripping off his suit, tie and shirt in one go.
Yuu, thought breathless and thus a bit flushed, let out a whistle followed by a cheeky smile, while his hands reached out to run along his chest.
„Nice body, Mr. Scary Salesman.“, he almost purred, making Yokozawa blink for a moment, before actually giving a chuckle. „Working out once in a while does pay off after all.“
After the older had disposed of his own top, it was Yuu’s turn to get naked. And Yokozawa made no secret out of the fact that he planned to expose all of the other right away.
Layer by layer had to go, accompanied with lots of strocking, rubbing, licking, nibbling and lots of teasing that made the younger one squirm under the attention and got his toes to curl.
„O-oi… Any more and we won’t even get to the good part…“, the artist panted.
„Hmph. You are certainly lacking stamina.“
„Hey… What can I say? I’m still young?“
„Are you trying to suggest I’m old?“
„Aren’t you?“
The cheeky, taunting grin made the older give in to a smirk as well.
„Well, then I hope you are prepared for what this ‘old man’ is going to do to you.“, he muttered darkly, yet promising, causing the younger one to shiver in anticipation.
Yokozawa could cuss like hell if he wanted too, but he certainly also knew how to make one feel rather wanted.
„On your knees. Lean on the couch.“
„Yes, sir!“, Yuu mock saluted, before doing as told, but the heat inside him seemed to grow even more as he presented his bare butt to the other, turning slightly to watch the other rise to his feet to drop and step out of the remaining clothes, before taking place behind him.
In the back of his mind a voice seemed to speak up, reminding him that it MIGHT be a good idea to tell the other that he hadn’t bottomed before.
His mouth went dry a moment later and he licked over his lips on instinct, his heart jumping with slightly mixed emotions now, but somehow no word ever slid pass his lips.
Brining up something like that right now, just out of the blue just didn’t fit. It was as if the whole atmosphere itself kept him from speaking up.
A hand slid between his gloves and he gasped in surprise as he felt two digits slipping along the crack, searching and promptly entering as they found their target.
Another gasp escaped him in surprise as he couldn’t help but let his head fall forward, his hair acting as a shield as he gritted his teeth against the mild pain.
The lube – no matter where it came from – certainly took a good deal of friction away and once he could convince his body that he wanted this, it instanty got better.
Yokozawa must have sensed too, that he’d been having difficiouties adjusting – or perhaps he was just a slow lover genereally – since he was still only slowly moving inside him, adding a third one only after he was certain to have done proper stretching.
„Hurry.“, the youth urged the other, the whole preparation process tearing at his self-restrain.
He knew being taken could feel really good, but given that he’d only ever wanted to be with a certain someone, the idea of trying out being topped never entered his mind.
Well, he’d know how it felt to be on the reciving end in a moment.
„No stamina, no patience… Should I know something else you are lacking?“, the other grumbled as he pulled the hand away, probably whipping it off somewhere, since when it returned to his hip a moment later, it was not sticky or anything like that.
„I’m fully male if that was what you-Ah“
The head of the other’s penis slid inside with out warning, startling him and making him tense for a moment, then slowly exhale, his body relaxing along with it.
Almost immediately he got filled with more of the lenght, realizing only when the other was almost all settled in that there was a condom and lots of lube between his inner walls and the other’s erection.
Hands wrapped around his middle, while his own clung to the couch.
„Fuck…“, he muttered, already feeling kind of out of the world.
He started to understand why some of his former partners just couldn’t get enough from this.
Even without moving it kind of felt amazing to have this hard, throbbing and pulsing lenght inside him.
Thought he had a feeling he’d like it even more without the protection.
Oh well, he certainly wasn’t going to complain. Better safe than sorry.
Just as he was about to teaste the other again, this one started to move, almost making him bite his tongue.
Against his believes, only the first few thrusts were slow and steady trusts. The following ones were fast and hard, promplty making him jerk as his prostate was pounded and his mouth felt open, sounds of pleasure easily tumbling out from his parted lips.
A warm weight covered his back and he felt one hand reaching up to play with a nipple, making him contract and recive a heated groan into his ear in return as the other dropped his head to his shoulder.
Breath ghosted over his heatened skin and he felt Yokozawa’s nose nuzzling his hair.
His own eyes were starting to glaze over from the sheer amount of stimulation.
He wouldn’t last long.
Apparently once more the other seemed to feel the same as suddenly he slid out, grabbed him, turned him, rose him up to sit against the couch and before Yuu’s world stopped moving, was already inside him again, before covering the other’s lips with his own and continue pounding.
God damn it.
The man really didn’t make any promises he couldn’t keep, did he? In his job just as in private.
Yuu found himself holding tightly to the other’s neck, tongue dancing in mad, frantic passion as they continued to move against each other until he just couldn’t keep going any longer.
Accidentally bitting down onto the other’s lower lip, he groaned as he pushed down one final time and arched – away from the couch, against the other’s body, one hand burried into the dark blue hair, the other still holding to the neck.
In the heat wave that crashed over him repeatly and made his body feel all loose and relaxed, he felt the other tensing against him as well.
As his heatened skin met the one of the cooler couch, he found himself giving one last, content sigh. This certainly had been a good decission after all. His mind felt like it had been completely blown away and taken all his worries, fears and uncertainties with it.
A yawn escaped him, while his eyelids grew heavy, slipping shut on their own.
In the distance he could hear his name being softly panted, but then it all just faded out as he felt asleep.