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Ken muffled a soft chuckle against Mamoru's lips, but his hands dropped lower, pushing the pants away before he curled his fingers around his length.

He pushed up with an appreciative hiss, swallowing the chuckle with a nip at Ken's lower lip. His fingers pushed under the older man's shirt, dragging it up as he slid his nails over Ken's chest.

This time, it was Ken's turn to hiss at the flicker of pain along his chest. His fingers tightened in silent appreciation as his hand slid up his cock.

Mamoru hid a grin with another kiss and pulled Ken closer to him, circling around his nipples with his thumbnails.

Ken groaned and pressed closer, pulling his hand away to start trying to get his own clothes off.

Mamoru helped, tugging the shirt off before pressing in to kiss him again, his finger-tips continuing to explore Ken's chest.

Shirt gone, he reached down to push the pants out of the way even as he leaned in, eager for the kiss.

Mamoru purred and pressed against him, sliding their bodies together as he nipped at Ken's lips again, teasing him open.

His lips parted at Mamoru's urging, legs shifting to kick the pants away and off the bed before he rolled his hips down against Mamoru's.

Mamoru purred with pleasure, arching his hips up to Ken and rubbing against him eagerly. His fingers threaded through his lover's hair once more, pushing him down.

He went stiff again, but it didn't last too long. Moaning softly, he let Mamoru move him even as his body moved against Mamoru's.

Mamour pulled him in, sliding one leg between Ken's and pulling him closer. He was still waiting for the other man to take the lead.

Hey, he was a little distracted at the moment. Groaning, he pushed up to take Mamoru's lips in a hard kiss, his hand moving to rummage under the nearest pillow. His lips curled into a slight smile when he felt his fingers brush the tube he knew was there. Still smiling, he pulled his lips away from Mamoru's, letting them trail along his jawline as one hand slid down his side.

Mamoru chuckled when he saw Ken still kept the lube there, raising an eyebrow at the other man. "Holding out hope?" Because if he'd been using it with anyone else, Mamoru would not be pleased.

Ken let the smile inch up a little even though his cheeks colored a little. Holding out hope, indeed.

"Among other things."

His hand curled around Mamoru's cock again, tugging gently before he dragged his fingers lower, aiming to part his legs.

It wasn't going to be that easy. Mamoru's legs stayed together and he raised an eyebrow, running his fingers down Ken's neck and chest. "Such as?"

Ken blinked down at Mamoru, the smile faltering a little even as his body pushed closer.

"Just stuff."

Mamoru's eyebrows were staying up, Ken. Never mind that they hadn't been together, and he had no right to expect monogamy. It was pretty clear that he was waiting for Ken to explain himself.

He glanced to the side, cheeks a little pink.

"... Iuseditonmyself."

Mamoru chuckled as he pulled Ken down, kissing him harder this time. His hand curled around the back of his lover's neck, his legs opening to Ken's hands.

The chuckle make Ken feel a flush of frustration but it was smothered quickly as he lost himself in the kiss and the feel of Mamoru under his hands. Deft fingers shifted for a moment, then slick fingers trace back to Mamoru's entrance, sliding around the tight hole for a moment before pressing deeper.

It was more a chuckle at himself, though he was admittedly a little amused by how shy Ken seemed to have gotten. Still, the image of Ken touching himself was exciting in and of itself, and he let his legs fall further apart as he pressed up to him, moaning softly and pressing back to the touch.

The older man twisted his hand, fingers sliding out before he pushed them back in. The feel of Mamoru's heat around his fingers was something he hadn't felt in a long time, but he found he remembered it well enough to know just how much he'd need.

Mamoru purred in appreciation at the familiar touch, pushing back against Ken and moaning when the other man hit that spot inside him.

"Yes..."

He smiled a little, leaning in to drop slow kisses along his throat as he slid another finger in, aiming for that spot again.

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