It was early when Suzu found himself awake, his eyes blinking open slowly. The room was dark, everything quiet and still—the sun hadn’t even started to rise. He looked over at the clock, the red numbers showing he had another full hour before his alarm would even go off. Why had he woken up so damn early?
Still groggy, he figured he would just fall back asleep, there was plenty of time before he would have to get up for real. Groaning softly, he shifted his position, careful not to disturb the smaller figure in his arms.
He looked down, smiling at his boyfriend Saku who remained undisturbed. The other had probably crawled into bed only a few hours prior, his eyes still lined with traces of makeup. Saku had complained that the restaurant had been busier the past week, keeping him there later than usual. It worried Suzu—he always fretted over him—but he looked completely at peace as he slept soundly, wine-red hair pulled back in a messy braid, his lips slightly parted, and warm breath tickling Suzu’s chest.
“So pretty,” Suzu whispered, brushing back a strand of Saku’s hair as he admired the other man.
Saku sighed softly, leaning into Suzu’s touch, and moved against Suzu to cuddle closer. But as he moved, Suzu gasped when Saku’s knee suddenly brushed against him in a particular area.
Oh.
That was why he had woken up.
He was now very aware of where Saku’s hands were, how closely their bodies were pressed against one another, and how very naked his boyfriend was.
For someone who complained constantly about being cold, Saku always wore very little clothing. Not that Suzu usually protested, but in moments like this…
Suzu swallowed. He could probably slip out of bed and get a shower, but there was still a likely chance it would wake Saku up—and would be annoyed. But going back to sleep didn’t seem like a possible option.
The redhead in his arms shifted as if sensing Suzu’s distress but just moved closer, wrapping his slender legs around Suzu’s.
“Fuck,” Suzu breathed, his pajama pants feeling much tighter as his boyfriend pressed against him.
He definitely would not be going back to sleep now.
But…there was one other option. It would wake Saku, but Suzu had a feeling his lover wouldn’t mind his sleep being interrupted for this specific reason. After all, Saku had no qualms about waking Suzu up whenever he was in the mood.
He ran his hands down Saku’s back gently, leaning his head down to press his lips against the other’s neck.
A quiet moan sounded from his lover as Suzu kissed his neck and Saku stirred slightly, not quite awake yet.
Trailing his kisses up, he bit gently at Saku’s earlobe, earning a shiver from the other. That had been the response he’d been hoping for.
“Nng?” Saku made a confused sound as he was suddenly woken up, his blue eyes fluttering open, looking around the darkened room.
Saku focused on Suzu, blinking a few times, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. Before he could say anything, however, Suzu moved up, capturing Saku’s lips in a heated kiss. It took a moment for the redhead to respond, his mind still foggy with sleep. But he made a pleased sound in his throat, parting his lips as he urged Suzu to deepen their kiss.
Suzu’s hands moved to Saku’s waist, gripping at the slender hips. His fingers pressed into the soft skin as Saku rocked his hips forward, moaning softly, Suzu’s tongue running along his lips.
After a few enjoyable moments, Suzu broke the kiss, moving his attention back to Saku’s neck.
“Mmm, babe, not that I mind—because you know I don’t—but what is the occasion for this very pleasant wake-up? My birthday is still a month away,” Saku asked, his voice still hoarse with sleep.
Suzu didn’t respond and instead moved to Saku’s chest, teeth grazing at the smooth, pale skin. The other man shuddered at the sensation, emitting a light gasp when Suzu moved further down.
“A-Ah, Suzu,” Saku whined, his hands gripping at the sheets beneath him, “You better not be teasing me right before you leave for work.”
“I have an hour before I need to leave, Saku,” Suzu said, his voice thick with desire.
The sound of Suzu’s voice alone could have sent Saku over—it was one of his favorite things.
“Ohh,” the redhead practically purred, “then do carry on.”
Suzu had no plans of stopping, trailing kisses down Saku’s hips, teeth grazing along the tattoos that decorated his lover’s skin, earning very pleased sounds from the other. If Saku hadn’t been awake enough before, he certainly was now.
Pulling away, Suzu reached back towards the bedside drawer, pulling out a bottle with a smirk. He paused, looking at it curiously.
“How is this only half full? We just bought.”
“Remember those pictures I sent to you on Monday?”
Suzu’s face flushed as he thought back to those—he certainly remembered them.
“You’re going to get me fired if you keep that up.”
Saku gave a cheeky grin, “Whatever, you love it.”
“Mmm,” Suzu moved back to his boyfriend, “I love you,” he retorted.
He poured the cool liquid onto his fingers before using his other hand to spread Saku’s legs open.
Saku hissed at the feeling of the cold gel pressed against his hole. Suzu smirked and slowly pushed his fingers in, watching Saku squirm beneath him.
“Next time I’m buying the warming stuff,” Saku gasped, adjusting to the feeling.
Suzu chuckled and leaned down, brushing his lips against the other’s, “You’ll be warmed up soon enough.”
He moved his fingers deliberately, with no intention of rushing, not when he had plenty of time. That, and he knew it would drive Saku mad. After a few drawn-out moments, Saku let out a low whine.
“Suzu, please!”
“So impatient,” he teased as he curled his fingers, earning a breathless gasp from the other man.
It wasn’t often that Suzu would be this assertive or in control, but Saku certainly enjoyed it when he did. He reached up, pulling Suzu down for a kiss, his hips rolling up against Suzu’s. The sensation was almost enough to urge Suzu to go further.
Almost.
He moaned, deepening the kiss as his fingers moved deeper inside Saku, brushing against a particular spot. Saku shuddered against Suzu, a pleased cry emitting from his throat. Suzu smirked, breaking their kiss to watch Saku as he did it again.
“F-Fuck!” Saku gasped, arching his back as he reveled in the sensation.
His hands twisted in the sheets as he grabbed at them, not holding back the sounds of pleasure as Suzu teased him, hitting the spot over and over until Saku was writhing beneath him, breathless but begging for more.
“Suzu, please,” he pleaded.
“Hm? Please what?”
Saku gave a frustrated growl, leaning up towards Suzu, “Fuck me until I can’t walk,” he whispered, “that’s what.”
Suzu groaned, capturing Saku’s lips in another heated kiss before he pulled his fingers out—earning a gasp from Saku—and sat up, quickly removing his pants.
Biting his lip, Saku watched intently as Suzu prepped himself, moving his hands down to his own aching cock.
“Suzu,” he moaned, drawing out the other’s name as he touched himself, “hurry up babe.”
“Fuck,” Suzu nearly dropped the lube when he looked up at Saku.
The way Saku’s hair fell around his face and how he bit at his lip while he stroked himself—Suzu wasn’t wasting another second. He moved quickly, positioning himself over the smaller man.
“Let me know if I—”
“Suzu,” Saku interrupted him as he wrapped his arms around the other’s neck, “You never hurt me, ok?”
He knew he never needed to worry, but he still couldn’t help it, considering Saku’s smaller stature. But, Suzu smiled and leaned down kissing Saku gently as he pushed into him.
Saku’s breath hitched as he took in Suzu’s length, the other man stopping so Saku could get used to the feeling.
“No,” Saku gasped, “keep going!”
Suzu didn’t need to be told twice. He gripped Saku’s hips and thrust forward, earning a sharp but pleased cry from the redhead. Encouraged by Saku’s sounds, Suzu picked up his pace, moaning as he felt Saku tighten around him.
“Oh god yes,” Saku exclaimed, his nails digging into Suzu’s skin.
“God Saku, you’re so tight,” Suzu hissed, his movements wilder as he thrust into Saku.
The redhead wrapped his legs around Suzu’s waist, allowing Suzu to push in deeper.
“Ohh! Fuck, Suzu, yes!” Saku called out, clenching around Suzu.
The other man groaned, he could tell he was close but wasn’t ready to finish. He slowed his pace and nearly pulled out of Saku, earning a whimper from the redhead, but with a quick movement, he thrust back in. Saku’s voice hitched as he let out a breathless cry, dragging his nails down Suzu’s back. Encouraged by the reaction, Suzu did it again, reveling in the sounds his lover made and the look of ecstasy on his face.
“Yes!” the redhead gasped, “More!”
A few more thrusts and Suzu knew he wasn’t going to hold out for much longer. He moved his hand between them, rubbing Saku’s cock.
“Come with me, love,” he said before kissing him.
It was so much stimulation and Saku felt so good, shuddering against Suzu, It didn’t take too much longer before he cried out, coming quickly right before he felt Suzu’s release inside of him.
“Ah!” he gasped, riding out Suzu’s climax as he held onto him.
“Oh my god,” Saku said, out of breath just a few moments later, “can we do this every morning?”
Suzu snorted, moving so he wasn’t laying on top of Saku but pulled him close.
“If I agreed to that, I don’t think I’d ever make it to work.”
“That wouldn’t be so bad,” Saku said, running his finger down Suzu’s chest, “we could spend all day just fuc—”
He was cut off by the sound of Suzu’s alarm going off.
“No,” he whined as Suzu moved, sitting up to silence the sound.
Saku wrapped his arms around Suzu’s waist, trying to keep him from getting out of bed which made the other man chuckle.
“Saku, I have to get ready for work now. And you really should go back to sleep.”
“But I love you,” Saku said, nuzzling Suzu’s side.
“And I love you. But I still have to go to work.”
The redhead hugged him tighter, though Suzu could easily move out of his embrace.
“If you let me go, we can take a quick—listen to me Saku, quick—shower to clean up and spend a bit more time together.”
Saku immediately let go and let Suzu scoop him up, carrying him into their bathroom.
“Remember, quick.”
“Right, right!” Saku said dismissively, a smirk on his face.
Suzu was forty minutes late to work that morning. But even as his boss yelled at him, he couldn’t keep from smiling for the rest of the day.
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