The door had barely closed behind them before rough lips slammed against Rory's with a hunger that hadn't been there earlier. Rory gasped against the breathtaking assault on his mouth. He didn't fight against the hands that spread him into a straddle across Rin's lap or stop the same hands when they slid his jacket to the floor. No, he was too focused on the mouth that was currently devouring his own. He wrapped his arms around Rin's neck and held on tightly, afraid that if he didn't, he'd fall or even float away. There was no way all the sensations Rin was able to create with simple kisses and strokes of his hands were real... right? Rory's alcohol-fogged mind spun as his head fell back, and a moan escaped his lips. He hadn't even realized Rin had unbuttoned his dress shirt until Rin had begun twisting and tweaking his nipples. "Ahhh... Rin..." He couldn't help but call out his name as hungry teeth nipped at his neck.
Rin's head popped up, taking in Rory's disheveled appearance. "Fuck, you're beautiful." Rin's eyes moved to the nightstand by the bed impatiently, before returning to Rory. Rory's hands had moved from Rin's neck to his hair, his nails digging into Rin's scalp almost painfully. Rory's head was tossed back in pleasure. Part of his bottom lip was pinned between his teeth so tightly that Rin was worried Rory would draw blood. His tiny pink nipples were taut from the assault they had endured thus far. Rin licked his lips as he dropped his head to Rory's chest. He nipped the tiny pink bud before sucking it into his mouth again. Rin gripped Rory's hips as he began shifting against Rin. "Ah, fuck..." Rin bit out as he moved a hand to the back of Rory's head and forced his lips back down to his.
Rory wrapped his arms back around Rin's neck and pressed himself against Rin's firm body, but the cold buttons of the vest caused him to jerk. He pushed back enough to work the buttons free, only to find more cold metal. Rory unfastened Rin's belt next and tried to pull it free, but failed.
Rin scooped him up and carried him over to the bed. Rin flopped him down roughly onto his back. "You're driving me crazy right now." Rin's voice came out as a hushed growl as he pushed the jacket and vest off and tossed them to the side. Next, he pulled the belt out with a snap before moving his attention to Rory's clothes. Noticing how loose-fitting Rory's pants were, Rin didn't even bother undoing them before lifting Rory's hips and tugging them off. Rin's eyes roamed freely over Rory's pale, thin body. Rory bit his lip as he lay there awkwardly staring back. Soft, flat stomach; narrow waist; long, thin legs... not the body of a model, but perfection, nonetheless. He grazed the back of his hand over the plain black boxer-briefs Rory wore, a smirk curving his lips. "I half expected them to be plain white briefs." An impish smirk curved his lips. "You don't know how wild some of our patrons would go for a picture just like this. Your innocent, blushing face... The smooth, pale skin of your body... The way you shyly try to hide yourself from view, not realizing it only makes you more enticing." Rin's hands moved leisurely over Rory's body, emphasizing each word as he spoke.
Rory's blush deepened as he pressed his thighs together.
Rin pushed them apart, taking in the dewy tip of the tent of Rory's boxer briefs. "Looks like my fairy prince is about at his limit, no?" Rin slid his hands up Rory's thighs and held his hips firmly, digging his thumbs into the indents of each side as he did. "Why don't I help you out with that?" Rin placed a teasing kiss on the damp tent of Rory's boxers as he hooked his fingers into the waistband. When Rory let out a gasped moan, Rin's lips curved. He licked him through the fabric as he teased the soft skin just beneath the band with his fingertips.
The torturous pleasure had Rory writhing beneath Rin, painfully aware of his every touch... every breath against his body. "Rin... please..."
Rin's brow lifted as the corner of his lips turned up. He released the waistband he'd been running his fingers along and slid his hands along Rory's sides under his unbuttoned shirt. "Please, what, Rory? What do you want from me?"
Rory bit his lip in frustration as he stared down at the mischievous, smiling devil positioned between his thighs.
Rin pressed Rory's thighs apart with his cheek and began trailing kisses along his inner thighs, causing Rory to squirm in his grip. "Come on, Rory, tell me what you want. I've told you. I'll only do to you what you ask for." His grin spread wider as he watched the indecision play across Rory's drunk and horny features. He pressed the leg of the boxers up and placed another kiss at the apex of Rory's thigh, noting a faint, round scar as he did.
Rory bit into his lip harder as he tried to force his brain to function, but instead, he could only concentrate on the hands tracing idle patterns across the sensitive skin of his back and the lips that were busily scattering unpredictable kisses across his inner thighs. "I... I... want this..."
Rin pressed up over Rory with a wide, devilish grin. "And what is this, Rory?"
"You... Me..."
Rin arched a brow, his grin still wide. "And of everything else? Your job?"
Rory frowned and began to withdraw. "I... I..." His eyes searched Rin.
Rin lowered to Rory's lips as he whispered against them. "Do you trust me? Do you trust that I'll take care of you and find a way to protect you?"
Rory searched Rin's face. The grin had vanished. Though alcohol still clouded his better judgment, Rory nodded.
Rin's grin returned, and his mouth lowered to Rory's. Rin balanced on one elbow as he tangled his fingers into Rory's hair and forced his lips to mold perfectly into his. Rory was breathless, gasping for air before Rin finally released him. He studied Rory's features, letting his thumb trail over Rory's crimson cheeks before pressing down on his swollen lower lip. "All this red really does bring out the bright blue of your eyes and gold of your hair... I'm half tempted to rewrite the appearance of Mao to suit your look. I may never favor another appearance for my MCs again." He used his thumb to press Rory's lips farther apart as he lowered his mouth back to Rory's and dipped his tongue teasingly inside. "From now on, every time I taste a strawberry, I'll think of your sweet lips and this very moment. The moment my ice prince finally melted into my arms and became mine." He let his tongue dip inside Rory's inviting mouth once again as Rory meekly met it with slow, light exploratory brushes.
Rin slid his hand along Rory's sharp jaw before tracing the narrow column of his neck down to the protruding curves of his collarbone. He ran the tip of his finger, feather-light, back and forth over the ridge of it a few times before continuing down the bony center of Rory's flat chest. He spread his hand out, mesmerized at how his whole hand nearly covered one side to the other over Rory's sunken stomach... and to think he'd actually put on some weight since moving in with them... He forced the thought away as he continued lower, this time trailing his hand beneath the waistband of Rory's boxers, causing Rory to let out a squeaked moan against Rin's lips. Rin broke their kiss and watched Rory's expression as he began stroking him.
Rory gripped Rin's shirt tightly, one hand in the front and one in the back, as he curled upward. His mouth fell open into an O as pleasure coursed through him. "Ah..." He buried his face into Rin's shirt as he struggled to muffle his moans. His toes curled into the bedding, and his trembling knees clenched together. "Ah... R-Rin... I... I'm..."
Rin shifted rapidly, knowing well what Rory was about to say. He grinned as Rory's whimpered protests filled the silent room. He made short work of tugging Rory's boxers off and tossing them to the floor. Rin set back to take him in, but Rory shyly angled himself away from Rin's view as best as he could. Rin bent and grasped his head, pulling him up for a quick kiss. Rin held him out. Hunger battled with sincerity as Rin struggled to convey his point. "You have nothing to hide. You're absolutely beautiful."
A deep blush crept into Rory's cheeks as he stopped fidgeting, but he didn't move to reveal more of his body.
Rin pursed his lips, now determined to show Rory exactly how beautiful he found him. He lowered his head to Rory's throat and began trailing slow, teasing kisses and nips down Rory's overly sensitive body, not neglecting a single spot. Rin unfastened his pants as he slid to his knees on the floor and tugged Rory to the edge of the bed. He tossed Rory's legs over his shoulders and let his ass hang over the edge. Rory let out a panicked yelp and tried to squirm back onto the bed, but Rin held him in place. "Hold still. This way we can both have some fun."
Rory pushed up onto his elbows as best as he could, but couldn't see anything except the top of Rin's head poking out from between his thighs. He heard the nightstand drawer slide open, and before he could question it, cold lube was being pressed against his hole, causing it to contract rapidly. "What are-"
"Relax," Rin murmured soothingly as he continued rubbing Rory's puckered rim with soft, gentle strokes of his lubed-up finger. "I'm not trying to fuck you tonight, just finger you while I suck you. Is that ok?" To emphasize his point, Rin licked the meager length of Rory's cock from base to head, lapping up the droplets of precum collecting at the tip.
Rory swallowed hard as his face burned with embarrassment, and he lay back down against the bed.
Rin chuckled. "Should I take that as a yes?"
Rory swallowed past the lump that had formed in his throat. "D-don't laugh like that so close to my thing... It... it tickles..."
Rin arched a brow. "Oh, does it?" Rin sucked the entire length of Rory's cock into his mouth and began working the length back and forth, all the while making vibrations deep within his throat. He couldn't hide his amusement as Rory bucked and thrashed against him. Feeling the first pulses of Rory's orgasm, Rin pulled away and clasped Rory's testicles tightly. He licked, sucked, and nipped the smooth surface as Rory groaned his displeasure of being refused climax. Rin slowly released his grip and licked his way down the narrow trail leading to Rory's hole. He paused as he shifted his hold on Rory. "Has anyone ever told you... Even your asshole is pretty? It's the cutest shade of pink. I bet it tastes like strawberries, too." He sent Rory a mischievous grin. "And if it doesn't? I could always get some flavored gel for next time." He wiggled his brows at Rory's confused expression before dropping his mouth to Rory's hole. The second his mouth made contact, Rory let out a high-pitched screech. Rin lifted his head, brow arched. "What's wrong? You're going to wake the entire floor at this rate."
Rory's entire body was glowing red except his lips. His lips had turned white from the strain of how hard he was currently pressing them together. They were trembling as if Rory was in serious inner turmoil at the moment on whether to scream again or cry.
Rin's brows lifted farther, and a shit-eating grin spread across his face. "Don't tell me this is the first time you've ever had your ass eaten."
Ten seconds ago, Rory wouldn't have believed he could have ever been more embarrassed or blushed harder... he now stood corrected... and no thanks to Rin, as always... He twisted and snagged a pillow from the top of the bed and hugged it against his face, refusing to meet the mischievous, twinkling eyes gazing back at him.
"Oh! That's definitely a yes!" Rin quickly yanked the pillow away from Rory and tossed it into a corner of the room. With the vigor of a man on the most sacred of missions, Rin plunged back between Rin's thighs. He stroked Rory's length, teasing the damp tip with his free hand as he alternated between teasing shapes and patterns with the tip of his tongue, intense lapping, and shallow penetrating presses. Rin couldn't hold back his own moans now as Rory wiggled against his mouth and hand. He let his free hand slide into his own pants and set the rhythm in sync with his administrations to Rory.
Rory arched off the bed, pressing himself closer to Rin. He couldn't get enough and could feel his orgasm build once again. He would cry if Rin stopped it a second time. "Rin! Rin! I'm close! I'm going to...Ah!" He called out as he curled upward, clasping his hands into the back of Rin's hair and hooking his feet together behind Rin's neck. "Rin! I'm- I'm!"
"Me too, me too..." Rin muttered against Rory as he shifted his mouth from his ass to his cock and his hand from his cock to his ass. As he took Rory's full length into his mouth and began moving, he pressed his fingers into Rory, finding and pressing against his prostate as he did. Within seconds, Rory was cumming violently into his mouth, triggering his own release. Rin carefully slid his fingers out and hooked his arms under Rory's back. He scooped him up and flopped him onto the top of the bed before following him down and capturing his lips. "That was amazing. You were amazing..."
Rory blushed, realizing he'd wrapped his arms around Rin's neck without realizing it. "Shouldn't I be telling you that?" He batted his eyes, struggling to keep them open.
Rin snorted a laugh. "Isn't it expected for someone like me to be good at these things?" He rolled over on his side, bringing Rory with him and holding him tight. "But you... You were perfect... so responsive, yet with a sweet innocence... it was very refreshing."
"Hum... maybe you're just too used to people throwing themselves at you..." Rory yawned.
Rin snorted another laugh. "Perhaps..."
Rory cuddled closer and pressed his palms against his chest. He paused, then began rubbing Rin's chest. "You really do have some huge pecs..."
Rin froze, but before he could work out what to say, light even breathing sounded from beside him. The hand that had been rubbing his chest stopped and relaxed against him. Rin shook his head as he rolled onto his back and tucked Rory against his side, letting him use his shoulder as a pillow. He took Rory's hand and placed a kiss against the knuckles before placing it back against his chest and settling his hand on top of it. "Big pecs? Fuck man... What am I going to do with you?"