"Misaki. You don't know how much I missed you! Even when I tried to convince myself that I have to forget you... Now I'm realizing that my life will be nothing without you, just nothig. I couldn't exsist without you. I hadn't life before I met you, only an illusion for life. Now I'm completed."
The whisper in Misaki's ear was tenderer than any divine blessing. The lovely words drove the boy in a whirlpool of melting desire. Usagi's arms pierced his wrists to the wall. Misaki felt the warm knoll of the writer pressing his own erecting groin. Usagi lowered his head and their lips touched lightly, as in a first kiss ever. Then the lips met again, opening, to give an access to the impatient tongues. They kissed again, this time deeper and longer until their breaths were taken away. Then their bodies parted and for an instant they just stared at the other's eyes examining the fire in them. Then hungryly and almost greedly they squeezed to each other, every cupping the other's face in a gently grip. Mouth bited mouth with a violent flame as the hands caressed every reachable part of the lover's body. Tongues teased each other in a mad dance tangling in a trembling knot. It was like a ritual of the senses, like an ethernal fusion of two votive souls. Misaki moaned helplessly being unable to stop the furious fire in his abdomen. His knees bended and he layed on Usagi's chest still breathing heavily.
"My lovely boy..." - Usagi continued to kiss him, covering his face, neck and colarbone with burning passionate marks. - "Whatever on the world made me think that I have to leave you..." - he tucked Misaki's head under his and clutched him as he wanted they to merge into one body. - "There's no reason in this Universe that could make me doing this again, never! I promise you, I would never let you go nor I allow anyone else to take you from me!"
"Usagi-san... " - whispered Misaki trying to stop the upcoming tears. - "I'm sorry... I didn't want to hurt you... I-I even don't know why it happened this way..."
"There's no matter now." - said gently the man kissing him again and traced his lips with the tip of his tongue. - "Nothing has matter now. We are together again, the two of us. This is the most important for me."
He caressed Misaki's cheek and slowly moved his hand down, massaging his chest and rubbing the nipples trough the shirt. Misaki groaned feeling his throbbing cock to shove out from his boxers. Usagi chuckled as he noticed the boy's manhood pressing his hip. He reached his hand and fondled Misaki's erection. Misaki whined and clinged to Usagi's shoulders. The cold fingers unzipped his pants and grabbed his shaft with a furious gesture.
"There aren't more precious moments for me than the moments when I'm touching you, Misaki!" - hot breath stinged boy's ear as the soft nibbling over his earlobe drove him crazy. Usagi slowly slided his hand on Misaki's penis, then sacked his balls and tenderly squeezed them. Misaki cried from the sweet pain and his digits made bloody pores on Usagi's biceps. The low giggle of his lover sounded as a spell from another space. Usagi smiled watching how the exciting boy tried to control his feelings.
"I love you!" - whispered again the writer and curled his tongue in Misaki's auricle.
No matter how much times Misaki has heard this confession it always made him shivering. The fire in his guts wanted to come out, to spread its flames all over the world. His whole being was concentrated around the aglow pivot of passion which speared his body to the rim of the insanity.
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