It was one of those rare mornings where the world outside seemed distant, irrelevant.
Taiki stirred first, his body nestled against the solid warmth of Sekai behind him. Sekai's arm draped possessively over Taiki's waist, his chest rising and falling in the steady rhythm of deep sleep. As leaders of FANTASTICS, their days were filled with rehearsals, fan interactions, and the relentless push for success, but here, in this quiet sanctuary, they could simply be themselves, unburdened by expectations.
Taiki blinked awake, his eyelids heavy with the remnants of sleep. He didn't move right away, savoring the sensation of Sekai's breath against the nape of his neck. A small smile tugged at Taiki's lips as he shifted slightly, careful not to disturb his partner. The movement caused Sekai's hold to tighten instinctively, pulling Taiki closer, and a flutter of affection warmed Taiki's chest.
Gently, Taiki turned in Sekai's embrace, facing him now. Sekai's face was relaxed in slumber, his sharp features softened by the morning light. Dark lashes fanned against his cheeks and his lips were slightly parted. Taiki's gaze traced the subtle stubble that had grown overnight, the way his hair fell messily across his forehead. There was something mesmerizing about Sekai being unguarded and peaceful.
Taiki's heart swelled with a mix of tenderness and desire. He reached out, his fingers brushing lightly over Sekai's cheek. Sekai didn't stir but Taiki could sense the subtle tension in his body, the way his hips pressed forward just a fraction.
Curiosity drew Taiki's eyes lower, and he noticed the unmistakable bulge straining against Sekai's sweatpants. Even in sleep, Sekai's arousal was evident.
A heat bloomed in Taiki's core at the sight, a spark of playfulness mingling with his affection.
Taiki eased Sekai onto his back slowly. Sekai mumbled something incoherent, his arm falling away as Taiki positioned him comfortably against the pillows. The sheets wrapped against their skin, the air in the room thick with desire.
Taiki knelt between Sekai's legs, his hands trembling slightly with excitement as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of Sekai's sweatpants. He tugged them down inch by inch, revealing the taut muscles of Sekai's abdomen. The sweatpants slid lower freeing Sekai's erect cock, which sprang up thick and veined, the head already glistening with a bead of precum. Taiki's breath caught at the sight.
Taiki's lips hovered just above the tip. He could feel the heat radiating from Sekai's body, smell the musky scent that was uniquely his. Starting gently, Taiki pressed a soft kiss to the underside of the shaft, his tongue darting out to trace a slow line from base to tip. Sekai's cock twitched in response.
Taiki smiled. He wrapped his hand around the base, his fingers encircling the girth firmly. With his other hand, he cupped Sekai's balls, rolling them lightly, savoring their weight. Then, parting his lips, Taiki took the head into his mouth.
He sucked softly at first, his tongue swirling around the sensitive ridge. The taste of Sekai flooded his senses, making him hummed low in his throat, the vibration sending a subtle tremor through Sekai's length. He bobbed his head slowly, taking more of the cock inside, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked with increasing pressure.
Saliva coated the cock, making it slick as Taiki's hand stroked and twisted gently at the base. He pulled back to lick along the full length, his tongue flat and broad, before dipping lower to nuzzle Sekai's balls. He sucked one into his mouth, rolling it with his tongue, then the other, his hand never ceasing its rhythmic pump on the cock above.
Sekai let out a soft groan, but he remained asleep.
Emboldened, Taiki returned to the main focus, engulfing as much of Sekai's cock as he could. He sucked harder, his head moving in a steady rhythm. The wet sounds of his mouth filled the room, mingling with Taiki's own muffled breaths. He varied the pace—sometimes deep-throating until the tip brushed the back of his throat, other times teasing just the head with flicks of his tongue.
Precum leaked steadily now, and Taiki lapped it up eagerly, his free hand massaging Sekai's inner thigh, feeling the muscles quiver. Taiki pouring his devotion into every lick and suck even though his own arousal straining against his underwear.
Sekai's hips bucked subtly, and then his eyes fluttered open because of the sudden sensation. He blinked down at Taiki, surprise widening his gaze.
"Taiki...? Ah—" he murmured, his voice rough from sleep, laced with delight. Taiki met his eyes, humming again around the cock in his mouth, the vibration drawing a sharp inhale from Sekai. He kept bobbing his head with renewed vigor.
"Fuck," Sekai breathed, his hand threading into Taiki's hair. "This is the best damn way to wake up."
Encouraged, Taiki sucked harder until the head of Sekai's cock hitting the back of his throat. He reached up to fondle Sekai's balls again, squeezing lightly, tugging with just enough pressure to heighten the sensation. Sekai's breaths came quicker, the muscles in his abdomen tightening visibly.
Taiki's pace intensified, his head bobbing rapidly now, saliva dripping down the shaft as he worked Sekai toward release. He alternated between deep sucks and teasing licks, his hand stroking the base in twisting motions.
Sekai moaned as his grip in Taiki's hair tightened. "Taiki... I'm..."
Taiki felt Sekai's cock swell, and then, with a shuddering gasp, Sekai came. Hot spurts of cum filled Taiki's mouth, thick and salty. Taiki swallowed greedily, his throat working around the still-throbbing length, milking every drop until Sekai slumped back and spent.
Pulling off with a soft pop, Taiki licked his lips, savoring the lingering taste. He crawled up Sekai's body and lean in to capture his lips in a deep kiss, sharing the faint essence of their intimacy. Sekai responded eagerly, his tongue sliding against Taiki's, hands cupping his face.
Breaking the kiss, Taiki smiled. "Good morning, Sekai-san."
Sekai chuckled softly, his eyes sparkling with amusement and warmth as he brushed a thumb over Taiki's swollen lips.
"Morning, Taiki. You never fail to surprise me."
He pulled Taiki closer, their lips meeting again in a slow, lingering kiss. The kiss deepened, Sekai's hands roaming over Taiki's back, tracing the curve of his spine, igniting fresh sparks of desire.
Sekai's touch turned purposeful, one hand slipping between them to grasp Taiki's aching cock through his underwear. Taiki gasped into the kiss, his hips jerking forward instinctively. Sekai broke away to trail kisses along Taiki's jaw, down his neck, nipping gently at the sensitive skin.
"My turn," Sekai whispered, his voice a warm rumble against Taiki's ear. He tugged Taiki's underwear down, freeing his already hard cock. Wrapping his fingers around it, Sekai stroked slowly at first, thumb circling the slick head to spread the precum.
"Ah!" Taiki moaned sweetly, his head falling back as pleasure washed over him.
Sekai's mouth followed the path of his hand—kissing along Taiki's collarbone, sucking lightly at his chest, leaving faint marks that would remind him later.
"You're doing so well," Sekai murmured as his lips took Taiki's nipple into his mouth, tongue flicking over. His strokes quickened, hand gliding smoothly over the shaft, twisting at the top. Taiki's body arched, his fingers digging into Sekai's shoulders, breaths coming in soft whimpers.
Sekai's free hand explored further. He caressed Taiki's hip, then sliding to cup his ass, squeezing the firm flesh. He pumped Taiki's cock with steady rhythm, varying the pressure, drawing out every sensation.
"Look at you," Sekai teased gently, eyes locked on Taiki's flushed face. "I love seeing you like this."
The words sent a shiver through Taiki, his moans growing sweeter and urgent. "Sekai-san..."
Sekai's hand moved faster now, the friction building heat in Taiki's core. He kissed Taiki deeply again, swallowing his cries, their bodies aligned perfectly.
Taiki's hips thrusted into Sekai's fist, chasing the peak. With a muffled cry, he came, ropes of cum spilling over Sekai's hand. Sekai stroked him through it, prolonging the waves of ecstasy until Taiki collapsed against him, panting.
They lay there afterward, wrapped in each other's arms as the morning glowing brigther. Sekai took the tissues and wiped his hand, then pulled Taiki close.
"What's gotten into you?" Sekai asked softly, pressing a soft kiss on his forehead.
Taiki nestled into his chest. "What, you don't like it?"
"Of course I love it."
"Then shut up."
Sekai looked down and laughed as he found Taiki trying to hide his blush. "Don't suddenly get shy after attacking me, idiot."
Taiki didn't answer. He just pressed closer and inhaling Sekai's scent, letting it ground him. In the quiet, with Sekai's heartbeat steady under his ear, Taiki knew this was where he belonged.
As the clock ticked toward noon, they finally got up from bed, but the intimacy lingered. In their world full of spotlights, these private mornings were sacred, binding them closer than any public display ever could.
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