Once again it won't let me add any other pictures so imma put the other one here:
*credit to whoever cosplayed, I found it on Pinterest*
A.N. This is the smuttier version of the last chapter, I've also never written a smut scene like this so I'm sorry that it's pretty bad, but I tried. Once I re-edit this story when it's over, I'm sure this chapter will be much better. But since there is a while before the book is over, enjoy this less good chapter.
Makoto and Haru walked hand in hand down the sidewalk crowded with bustling people, enjoying their alone time together when Ran and Ren went to some of their other friends houses. The weather was beginning to get even warmer and the sun beaming down at the boys causing sweat to trickle down Haru's jaw and down his neck.
Haru looked up at Makoto with admiration in his eyes. This boy meant everything to him, and Haru was determined to show him just how much he loved him.
Makoto glanced to the side and saw that Haru was already looking at him. "What?" Makoto stifled a laugh.
"You're so beautiful." Haru whispered just loud enough for Makoto to hear.
Makoto felt his face heat up and he tried to hold back the smile that was threatening to form. "Thanks...you are too Haruka."
The two continued to walk back to their home, enjoying the sound of the waves splashing and the buzz of cicadas.
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Once the boys got home it was nearly dark out. The two boys sat on the floor of Makoto's room with their legs crossed.
"Look what I bought!" Makoto held up a box that Haru recognized immediately.
"Do you always have to buy pocky when we're out?" Haru laughed.
"Duh?" Makoto said before he opened the box and popped the strawberry covered stick into his mouth, munching it until it was gone.
Makoto looked up at Haru and had a mischievous glint in his eyes.
He put the plain part of the stick in his mouth and crawled over to Haru.
Haru looked up from the magazine he was reading and snorted. "Are you serious right now?"
Makoto nodded. "Come on, Ive never played the pocky game before!"
Haru sighed before he put the strawberry end between his lips. The two of them moved their lips closer and closer together until they were about to touch. Makoto was the first the pull away, his face being covered by his hands. You would think that after so many times of kissing Haru, Makoto wouldn't be so bashful, but that was definitely not the case.
Haru and Makoto ate the remaining bit of pocky that was in their mouths before Haru lunged forward, pushing Makoto onto his back and attaching their lips.
"H-Haru!" Makoto gasped in surprise.
"Hmm?" Makoto hummed as he slipped his tongue into Makoto's mouth.
Makoto unintentionally let a moan escape his throat as Haru sucked on his tongue.
Haru pulled away ignoring Makoto's whine of protest. "Makoto...I love you, you know?" Haru mentally facepalmed. He wasn't good at this whole explaining his feelings thing and it definitely showed.
"Yeah I know, I love you too... is something wrong?" Makoto furrowed his brows.
"No no, nothing's wrong. It's just, I really love you and I-I think that maybe we should...you know...." Haru looked away in embarrassment.
"Haru...I don't know. I mean, I don't know if that's a good idea." Makoto began. "I mean I guess I'm just scared."
Haru nodded his head. "I know. I'm sorry for putting pressure on you, I just though maybe now was a good time. But if you are too scared, we can wait. Even it you never want to do that, that's okay too." Haru rambled.
Makoto grasped Haru's hand in his own. "I-I want to. I'm just worried....I actually do think we should try. I just-I just don't know if I'll be able to actually go all the way." Makoto looked at their entwined hands sheepishly.
Haru lifted Makoto's chin up and placed a chaste kiss on his lips before standing up. He held out his hands for Makoto to take and swiftly pulled him up to his feet.
Makoto now stood next to Haru before he was gently pushed on to the bed. Haru climbed on top of him, caging him in with his arms. He wasted no time dipping his head down to Makoto's neck and began leaving open mouthed kisses before harshly sucking on the skin, and nibbling it between his teeth.
Makoto moved his head to the side, giving Haru more access. Haru made his way down the Makoto's collarbone and made dark red bruises there before moving the the part of his neck where his shoulder met. Makoto threw his head back as Haru sucked on his sweet spot. Haru smirked into Makoto's skin, enjoying the reactions he was getting from him.
Haru felt a tugging at the hem of his shirt and looked down to see Makoto tugging on it impatiently. He sat up and slowly took off his shirt, knowing that Makoto's full attention was on his naked torso.
Makoto hesitantly lofted his hand and placed his hand on Haru's stomach, tracing the sculpted muscle there. Haru softly took Makoto's hand in his, gently bringing his lips to the top of his hand.
"May I?" Haru asked as he motioned to Makoto's own shirt. Makoto nodded and his shirt was lifted over his head and thrown onto the floor.
Haru bent down, leaving love bites down Makoto's chest before making his way to Makoto's nipple, making Makoto moan and grip onto the sheets. Haru left sloppy kisses down to the waistband of Makoto's pants before looking back up into Makoto's eyes.
Makoto lifted his hips as Haru pulled his pants off and threw them next to his shirt. Makoto gently ran his hands through Haru's soft hair earning a hum of approval.
Haru moves down past the bulge in Makoto's boxers, causing Makoto to let out an impatient whine.
"Patience." Haru said before he began to suck on the skin of Makoto's thigh. After he left a few marks he tapped Makoto's leg, pleased that Makoto understood and spread his legs apart further.
A gasp was heard from Makoto as Haru sucked and bit down on Makoto's inner thighs.
"Haruka..please, don't tease." Makoto let out in a raspy voice.
Haru chuckled at Makoto's lack of patience. He ran a finger over the bulge that had been growing larger by the minute, in which Makoto let out a soft moan. Haru leaned down mouthing at the fabric around Makoto's length.
Makoto bit his lip trying to control the moans that were threatening to tumble from his lips.
Haru looked up again, making sure that Makoto was okay with going further. Makoto understood and nodded his head, giving Haru permission to pull his boxers off.
Makoto, being Makoto, covered his face in embarrassment once his lower half was completely naked. Haru rolled his eyes. "Mako, you don't have to be embarrassed, we've done this before."
Makoto took a deep breath before dropping his hands back down to the bed. Haru gave Makoto a small smile, to calm any of Makoto's worries.
Makoto's worries became nonexistent as he felt Haru's tongue run up the length of his dick, his breath fanning over the tip. Haru enjoyed the reactions he got from Makoto and wrapped his lips around the tip of Makoto's length.
Makoto's head fell back as he felt the heat of Haru's mouth wrapped around him. "P-please, more."
Haru lowered his head, taking more of Makoto into his mouth, his tongue laying pressed against the underside. Makoto groaned and gripped Haru's hair before letting go and gripping the sheets.
Haru moved his head up and down, working the part of his dick that he couldn't get into his mouth with his hand. He swirled his tongue around the tip and Makoto tried to close his legs, only for Haru to keep them held open as he continued.
"Haru! I-I'm gonna!" Makoto cried out in panic. Haru abruptly stopped his motions and lifted his head up.
Makoto sighed half in relief and half trying to calm down his arousal. Haru took this time to turn more serious. "Are you sure you want to go any further?" He asked.
Makoto took a breath and nodded his head.
Haru leaned in closer and pecked Makoto's lips before getting up to get the lube out of his dresser. Haru flipped Makoto over so that he was on his hands and knees before leaning over him and nipping at his ear. "Just relax, okay?" Haru whispered in his ear.
Makoto nodded his head and clenched his eyes shut in embarrassment. Haru squeezed out quite a bit of lube on his fingers before running his fingers over and around Makoto's ring of muscle. Makoto let out a shaky moan as he felt Haru tease his entrance. Haru tried his best to be gentle as he pushed one finger in. Makoto bit down on his lip, it didn't hurt necessarily, it was just very uncomfortable.
"You doing okay?" Haru asked. Makoto nodded his head and Haru experimented by moving his finger around inside of him.
Makoto's breath hitched slightly and Haru moved his finger in and out, trying to loosen him up.
"I'm gonna try another one, okay?" Haru announced before squeezing in another finger.
Makoto groaned at the burning feeling and tried his best to calm himself down.
"Tell me when." Haru stayed still, letting Makoto get used to the feeling. After a minute or so the burning faded and Makoto gave Haru the okay to keep going.
Haru moved his fingers in and out again before trying his best to scissor the boy open as gently as he possibly could. He curled his fingers and nearly jumped out of his skin when Makoto let out a loud moan.
"A-are you okay?!" Haru asked frantically.
"I-I'm fine. Just fuck I'm pretty sure that was my prostate..." Makaoto's voice shook.
"God, Mako! You scared me!" Haru laughed.
Makoto let out a laugh as well. "Sorry."
Haru leaned over and left soft kisses on Makoto's back before murmuring an "s'ok" into his skin.
Haru moved his fingers again, trying to find that spot again and he knew he found it when Makoto's body jolted.
"H-Haru mo-more!" Makoto whined our shamelessly.
Haru obliged and repeated his actions, continually hitting Makoto's prostate over and over again until Makoto's arms gave out and he fell forward on the bed.
"I'm gonna put another in." Haru warned as he began to push in another finger, already feeling Makoto clenching around his fingers.
"O-ow! Haru it hurts!" Makoto hissed.
"I know, just relax. It will feel better in a little bit, okay?" Haru soothed. And he was right, after another minute or so, Makoto got used to it and began to feel pleasure.
"Haru, please, w-want you," Makoto whimpered.
Haru himself was painfully hard and was desperate for some sort of relief. Haru pulled his fingers out, earning a small whine from Makoto, before he applied more lube to Makoto's entrance as well as on his own member.
Haru frowned for a second before he flipped Makoto over once again, so that he was now on his back. Makoto's face was flushed and sweat formed on his forehead. The moonlight illuminated the sheen of sweat coating both of their bodies and casted a blue hue over the room.
Makoto pulled Haru's face down so that he could connect their lips, moaning out when he felt Haru's hand brush over his member slightly. "Please, hurry." Makoto's voice was raspy but still quiet as ever.
Haru lined himself up to Makoto's entrance and pushed forward. Makoto clenched his eyes shut and held onto Haru's bicep like it was his only source of oxygen.
Haru was only able to get the tip in before Makoto began to cry in pain. "Haru! It hurts! It hurts! Make it stop please!"
Haru felt his own eyes water slightly when he heard how much pain Makoto was in. He leaned down and sweetly slotted his lips with his. They moved in sync with each other, Makoto opening his mouth to let Haru's tongue in. Haru began again to push in further, making sure to keep Makoto distracted by the kiss. The kiss was like heaven even though tears still rolled down Makoto's cheeks.
Makoto pulled away with a gasp of breath before he almost immediately dug his nails into Haru's skin as he clung to him.
Haru groaned in pain when he felt Makoto's nails break skin but he knew not to complain. He could feel Makoto's body shake as he tried to adjust to Haru's length.
"It will feel better soon, I promise." Haru spoke quietly, trying to comfort his boyfriend.
After a few more moments Haru was finally buried inside of Makoto, and was trying his best to hold back.
"You're doing so good, Mako." Haru kissed the tears away that had fallen down Makoto's face. "I'm gonna start to move now, okay?"
"Okay, please....be gentle?" Makoto looked away shyly.
Haru let a rare smile cross his face. "Of course."
Haru pulled back before pushing back in, going as slowly as he could for the time being. He knew he wouldn't be able to keep that up the entire time, he couldn't believe how good it felt for him, but he had to try to go slow, for Makoto's sake.
A few moans had escaped Makoto's lips and Haru began to speed up. Makoto threw his head back as he wrapped his arms around Haru's neck.
"M-more! Please!" Makoto moaned out.
Haru didn't have to be told twice as he began to go both faster and harder, finding Makoto's prostate along the way.
"Fuck! Haru! Th-there!" Lewd noises filled the room and Haru snapped his hips repeatedly hitting Makoto's prostate.
"Fuck! Makoto I fuck! I-I love you so much!" Haru moaned out. He could feel himself getting closer to his orgasm.
Makoto was no longer moaning loudly anymore, his head was lolled back and his eyes glazed over from the pleasure he was experiencing. He felt warmth pooling in his stomach and he tried to let Haru know but all that came from his mouth were gasps and whines.
Haru had sweat dripping from his forehead and his arms were getting tired from holding him up but he was already so close and he wasn't going to collapse now.
"H-haru!" Makoto whimpered. "I-I'm gonna-fuck! Please-more."
Haru understood and reached to wrap his hand around Makoto's dick making him jolt from sensitivity. He stroked up and down at the same pace as his thrusts, running his thumb over the tip every few times. He felt Makoto's legs tighten and try to close before Makoto let out the loudest moan Haru had heard from him.
"Fuck! Haruka! I'm-fuck! I love you oh my god I love you so much!" Makoto cried out as he felt the knot in his stomach unravel and tears escaping his eyes.
Haru continued to fuck Makoto throughout his orgasm, making Makoto's legs begin to shake.
"Haru!" Makoto whined. Haru already understood-he was getting too sensitive.
Haru leaned down to kiss Makoto's neck as he chased his orgasm. His thrusts began to get sloppy and he bit down on Makoto's neck causing Makoto to cry out once more.
"M-Makoto!" Haru managed to moan out as he released inside of Makoto.
Makoto grimaced at the strange feeling and Haru finally pulled out, cum pooling out of Makoto's entrance.
Haru collapsed on top of Makoto, both of them breathing heavily and drenched with sweat.
Despite the uncomfortableness of their body heat and their sweat, both of them began to laugh.
"I can't believe we just did that!" Makoto's body shook from the laughing fit he was having. "Oh my god, I love you so much Haru."
Haru left soft sloppy kisses on Makoto's chest, where his head lay. "I love you too, Mako."
Not long after exhaustion swept over them as they began to doze off, neither of them caring that they were naked, they just enjoyed the feeling of their bodies holding each other close.