No sooner had their hands touched,

No sooner had their hands touched, than Akihito felt himself being yanked towards the other man, ending up sitting on his lap, practically straddling him.
There was a wicked smile on Asami's face as he tilted his head to the side and put his lips on Akihito's. As the latter gasped, the older man's tongue penetrated his mouth stroking their tongues together.
When he pulled back to assess Akihito's reaction, his eyes glowed dangerously.
"You taste sweet." He declared.
It seemed some of the aphrodisiac was still on Akihito's mouth. The young man cleared his throat nervously. "I...ate a bar of chocolate before coming here." He lied, watching Asami raise an eyebrow at him unconvinced.
"A bar of chocolate, huh?"
"You think I'm lyin-"
Asami's lips cut him off and then the older man's tongue took over again, invading, exploring. As heat roared all over his body, Akihito concentrated on savoring the moment, the pounding he felt on his chest and his groin about to drive him mad.
He shuffled closer to Asami, aware his erection was hard against the other man's stomach and all but dig his fingers dip into the other man's back, causing the latter to groan against his mouth.
It was either the pain or Akihito's arousal that drove Asami over the edge, but soon enough the young man found himself underneath his lover on the sofa, as Asami's thigh shoved his legs apart.
He distinctly heard the sound of a belt being unfastened, followed by fabric being moved about, but before Akihito had a chance to tell Asami to slow down he felt his lover's hips drive into him. What came against him was a tick, hard length that made Akihito yelp out so loud that the older man was forced to cover his mouth again with his hand.
"Sorry." Asami apologized, licking away a tear that had gathered below Akihito's eye.
"That hurt, you baka." Akihito complained, nevertheless making Asami laugh again.
The older man's hand circled Akihito's back pulling him against him. He dropped his mouth to the photographer's ear. "I'll make it up for you."
As his length pulled back from Akihito, he took hold of the younger man's arousal, stroking softly, making the latter bloom for him.
It wasn't long before Akihito was gasping for air, his body more than ready for Asami to make another assault on him. He hated how the other man knew how to put him in the mood so easily.
"Feeling better?" Asami asked.
Akihito had to bite his tongue not to moan out loud again. "You're an asshole." He said, feeling his lover sucking his neck until it stung and then taking his earlobe between his teeth. Little teasings.
At some point his free hand dipped under Akihito's butt, drawing him closer and then his erection pushed into the younger man again, this time more slowly, hitting all the right places.
Akihito bit his lower lip hard, drawing blood, but when he felt Asami surge forward again he lost it and groaned out loud.
"Shhh, do you want the whole floor to hear you?" Asami whispered, nevertheless not planning to slow down his thrusting action any time soon.
"It's your fault, you bastard!"
"My fault? ! You're the one who took that damn drug."
"I did not take any drugs."
"Right... So am I suppose to believe you came to see me willingly in the middle of the afternoon just because you were in the mood for sex?"
"Huh..."
Akihito's nervousness clearly amused Asami.
"What's the matter, Takaba? Are you finally ready to admit you're into me?"
"As if!" The young man protested, causing Asami to chuckle under his breath.
"You sure are stubborn when you want to." Asami said, before taking Akihito's lips again with a raw edge this time. He was all over him, inside his mouth, on top of his body, enveloping Akihito with his scent and arousal, so much so, that the younger man forgot all about the aphrodisiac and let Asami love him completely and without restraints.
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Akihito was still aching and feeling light-headed 2 hours later ad he nuzzled Asami's neck and nibbled his collarbone, working his way down to the older man's chest.
He lifted his head to peek at Asami who was about to doze off on the couch with the young man glued beside him like a content kitten. Akihito never thought he'd see the day where Asami would look completely spent, but today just might be it.