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?"