A small crowd was gathered around one of the plush velvet couches in music room #3. Six hosts dressed in blue watched the smallest and eldest of their group sleeping soundly. No one moved. Most of them were rigid with fear, not daring to even breathe in case Honey woke up. One statue finally stepped forward.
"No, Mori, what are you doing?" Tamaki asked in a whisper. He had tugged on Mori's sleeve to stop him.
"I'm taking him home," Mori stated simply. He turned to face the boy holding onto him and smiled. "He'll be much happier if he wakes up in his bed. Trust me."
At that, Tamaki couldn't argue. He released Mori's shirt and watched in disbelief as he approached the sleeping boy. Mori kneeled by Honey and touched his cheek lightly. The small boy made no reaction, so he carefully scooped him up and carried him out of the room.
Even in the limo, being cradled like a baby, Honey still slept. He was out like a light. Mori pressed his cheek in his hair and closed his eyes. He could use a nap as well.
The car pulled up to the massive mansion. Mori declined all help from the servants with a smile. He brought Honey up to the room they both shared and gently laid him on the bed.
Honey felt himself being moved from the car. He was awake, but he kept his eyes closed. The subtle swaying of Mori as he was carried to his room brought a tiny grin to his face. His cousin was so tender with him.
Being placed on the soft mattress, Honey continued feigning sleep. He had a strange curiosity to see what Mori would do while he thought he slept.
A cool hand brushed against his cheek. Fingertips travelled down slowly and stopped at his school uniform. Nimble fingers unbuttoned both his jacket and shirt and opened them up. The sudden cold air made Honey shiver involuntarily.
A hand made its way back up his face, thumb stoking the skin softly. Warm lips pressed themselves to his forehead.
Honey desperately wanted to look at Mori, but once again, his curiosity didn't let him. The hands shifted him so the top part of his uniform slid off his shoulders.
Honey could feel Mori leaning over him. The mouth on his forehead lazily made its way down his cheek, his throat, his chest, planting little wet kisses everywhere it went. Honey took note of the growing heat in his stomach. He silently willed Mori to stop moving lower on his torso, or else he would see the bulge in his pants.
A tongue dipped in his navel, causing him to clench his teeth against a moan. He felt hands fumbling with the zipper of his pants (by now Mori must know how turned on he was). The waistline of Honey's trousers was pulled down, and his eyes shot open.
Before Mori had time to even feel embarrassed for touching his sleeping cousin this way, Honey sat up and pulled him into a searing kiss. Mori responded immediately, running his tongue over his lips eagerly. Honey opened his mouth and felt the warm tongue probe inside him.
In one quick movement, Mori sat back against the headboard of the bed, pulling Honey with him to straddle his hips. Honey started tracing the buttons of Mori's school shirt and finally started undoing them. With a desperate need to feel his skin, he pulled the shirt open and ran his hands up and down the warm torso of his friend.
Mori's mouth left to latch itself on the smaller boy's neck. His hands were at the hips over his own, holding them as he began to grind.
"Mitsukuni," he whispered breathlessly. He bit the soft flesh of Honey's neck, eliciting a surprised yelp.
Honey's heart was pounding in his chest. He never felt this way before. Every emotion he held toward Mori was increased tenfold as his cousin attended to his neck and gave his groin much-needed friction. Every single notion that this was wrong flew away from his mind. To the both of them, it was never wrong in the first place. They were meant for each other.
Opening his eyes, which he didn't realize were closed, Honey saw that Mori has shed his shirt completely, and was now trying to undo his pants with one hand, the other still holding the blonde down on him. Honey unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and lifted himself slightly to slide them off. He was slammed back down on Mori's now-hard arousal. He glanced down and saw two tents pitched in their underwear. Mori's was much bigger than his. For the first time that night, Honey felt scared.
"It's going to hurt, isn't it?"
Upon hearing this, Mori stopped what he was doing and looked Honey in the eyes. He was genuinely concerned for his littler cousin.
"At first, yes." He wouldn't lie to him about something like this. Honey's eyes widened, and he quickly added, "But I'm going to try my best to make it better. You trust me, right?"
Honey nodded and bat his eyes nervously, silently asking him to begin whatever it was they were supposed to do first.
Mori held up three fingers. "Suck on these."
Honey wanted to ask why, but he said he trusted Mori, so he obliged while staying quiet. He took the fingers into his mouth and began to suck, letting his saliva coat them thoroughly. He felt his briefs being pulled off, and he blushed.
The fingers left his mouth, and Mori's hand went to Honey's back, slowly making its way down to his bottom. One tentative finger circled his entrance, and he gasped. Mori's free hand went to cup his face, a worried look in his eyes. But
Honey swallowed his fear and nodded again.
A strange sensation washed over him as he felt the slick finger push inside of him, moving in slow patterns. He instinctively pushed against the intruder, but Mori shook his head.
"You have to let this happen. Relax," Mori told him.
"O-okay…" After some time, another finger was added, then a third. They began to pump in and out, diving deeper and stretching wider as they went. One digit brushed past a bundle of nerves, and Honey jumped and sucked in his breath.
"That felt... good, Takashi."
Mori nodded. "Good. I'll try to remember where that spot is."
Once the taller boy decided Honey was loose enough, he removed his hand, much to the blonde's displeasure. Mori shifted and pulled his boxers down, letting out a small hiss at the cold air against his newly-exposed member. He pulled Honey against his chest and kissed his neck again. Blindly, he reached for the bedside table and found a bottle of lotion. He coated his aching length, groaning as his stroked.
Two strong arms wound around Honey's back and underneath his behind. The smaller boy was lifted off Mori's lap and held steady. Honey tensed when he felt the head poking at his entrance. He bit his lip and closed his eyes.
"Go ahead, Takashi."
That was all Mori needed to hear. As slowly as possible, he let Honey slide back down, surrounding himself in his cousin. He held back from moving at all.
Honey groaned in pain. "It hurts."
"I'm so sorry," Mori whispered, completely forgetting about his own need in order to care for his friend. He pulled him into a soft kiss and massaged his back until he relaxed.
Honey started to ride his cousin. It was uneven and unsure, and Mori decided to help him out. Cautiously, Mori flipped them over. Honey was underneath his large body, legs spread wide to accommodate his waist.
He rolled his hips once, slowly and deeply. They moaned in unison.
"Do that again," Honey ordered.
Mori did as he was asked and began thrusting in and out with gaining speed. Honey was so tight and hot and so god dammed good. Before he was incoherent with pleasure, he grabbed Honey's neglected length and pumped in time with his thrusts.
Honey stopped all motions, aside from letting his vocals release extremely pleased sounds, and succumbed to all these new feelings. He moaned louder and louder as he came closer and closer to the edge.
"Takashi... I feel like I'm gunna explode." He was panting.
"That's okay. Go ahead." Mori pumped harder and faster, feeling his own climax coming on.
Honey closed his eyes, throwing his head back, and fisted the sheets. With a loud moan of ecstasy, he released himself all over his and Mori's stomachs. The walls surrounding the latter clenched, squeezing him in all the right ways. Mori thrust once more and ejaculated his seed inside Honey.
Careful not to crush him, Mori fell to the side of Honey and pulled out. They both sat there, just staring at each other, as they caught their breath. Mori reached out and pulled Honey to him, giving him a soft kiss on the lips before resting his chin on his head. The small boy was asleep within minutes, and Mori stood to clean up and take a shower.
Before he left for the bathroom, he pulled the covers over the blonde.
"I love you, Mitsukuni," he whispered, and he walked away.
A/N: I might write a little fluffy epilogue….. if you give me some ideas -wink wink-