Reach
Not much was going on that day. It was one of those rare, quiet, peace filled days that someone could just sleep all day through. Not a bad idea. It wasn't dark but it wasn't exactly shining brightly with the sun beaming at every corner. Jia yawned as he looked outside the window.
"It looks like rain."
He said nothing else knowing Toki would more then likely say something in a minute. A few moments went by before Jia turned around to see Toki was busy. He was on his stomach, hanging off the bed on the other side, farthest away from Jia as a stream of curses came from his mouth. Jia laughed to himself seeing the scene before him. Toki on his stomach, his one leg up in the air as everything from his waist above was hanging off the bed as he looked for something.
"What are you doing?"
"I think I'm out of cigarettes."
"Stupid. You know I always have some. I don't know why you're going through so much trouble."
Toki pulled himself up, his wife beater falling in place as he smiled and said,
"Oh yeah...so gimme one. I'll get my own later. It looks like it's about to rain."
"I just said that a minute ago."
"I didn't hear you."
He took the cigarette from the pack Jia had presented him as he then waited for a light. Jia sat down beside him, picking up his lighter from the nightstand and lighting the cigarette as Toki inhaled and gave a soft, pleasurable sigh.
"Oh yeah.....that feels good."
Jia laughed as he put the lighter back down and said,
"You act like you're getting head or something."
"Nicotine fiend. Not having it make you anxious."
"I know."
"Besides...it's the next best thing to gettin' head."
His trademark grin came across his face as Jia rolled his eyes and turned his back to him as he said,
"Is that all you think about?"
"What? Getting head?"
"Fucking in general."
"You...pretty much."
Jia laughed at the honesty in Toki's words. He then sat up as he looked back out the window, brushing back his hair from his eyes as he said,
"I don't think it's gonna rain. It said it would be cloudy all day."
A cloud of smoke circled above Toki as he exhaled it his, his tongue snaking out from between his lips as he then said,
"Fucking weathermen here don't know shit. Weathermen in general don't know shit. They say sun and clear skies, what that really means is the darkest day in fuckin history."
Jia shook his head as he said,
"Well...whatever the weather today...it seems like it's a calm down."
"Weather has everything mellow."
He turned to his side, as he put out the cigarette in the jade ashtray the two friends shared as he then yawned, sitting up as he stretched his arms over his head. As he gave a hard breath of relief, he brought his arms back down, one of his hands rubbing the side of his arm. He looked down at his right hand, the tip of his pinkie finger missing. He looked back up as he said,
"What's wrong with you?"
"Nani mo."
"You seem so...I don't know...something's wrong with you."
Jia turned around as he laid down next to Toki and said,
"No, nothing is. Seriously. Just feeling sleepy."
"You? Sleepy? Shock."
Sarcasm. Toki laid down as he ran his hand through his hair, the white blonde bangs falling back in place as he put his head on Jia's shoulder.
"Tell me you love me."
"Love you."
"No say it right."
"I love you."
"Love you too."
Jia gave a slight smile as he said,
"Got anything planned for today?"
"Nothing. It's too early to do anything anyway."
The silence filled the room as only the faint city sounds were heard from outside. The two stayed still until Toki picked his head up and announced,
"I'm bored."
"What do you want me to do about it?"
"Entertain me."
Jia laughed as he rubbed his eyes and said,
"And just how would I go about doing that?"
Toki shrugged as he put his head back down and then put his arm over Jia's stomach and laid still for a while.
He eventually grew fussy again, his fingers twisting the cotton of Jia's shirt, doing and undoing the button of the pajama top as he gave a deep sigh. Jia was obviously tired, dozing in and out of sleep for long periods of time...but Toki wasn't. He sat up again as he saw Jia had finally fallen asleep. He frowned as he turned to the side and remembered he had no cigarettes of his own. He reached over Jia to get his, not wanting to wake him, but not wanting to get out of bed either. He saw he couldn't reach from sitting up so he carefully put his other arm on the other side of Jia's head as he leaned forward more. Just out of reach...his fingers scraped over the clear plastic. He cursed as he said,
"Tease....why do you mock me so?"
Out of laziness and not wanting to get out of bed and have to walk all the way around and then all the way back, he sighed and carefully straddled Li and reached again. He got the pack this time as he smiled in triumph. He picked up the lighter as well as he then lit the cigarette and then set the pack down were it was. He was about to get off when he saw how nice it was where he was sitting. He looked down, Jia sound asleep, his right arm laying beside him, his left resting on his rib cage, his longish black hair falling to the sides of his face, his black pajama top in a v-neck shape, the top button undone. Toki smirked as he said to himself,
"Mischief..."
With the cigarette in his mouth, he reach down with his left hand as he traced the line from Jia's jaw down to his throat, feeling his pulse throb underneath his fingertips. He inhaled, holding the toxins of the cigarette in his lungs before exhaling out the side of his mouth. He reached for the buttons of the shirt as he began undoing them as he had before only this time, he didn't bother to close them again. He sat back up keeping his weight off Jia's sleeping body as he finally opened the shirt. His hands pressed against the warm flesh, the yellow undertones making contrast to Toki's pale white skin as he traced the line down the middle of his body, reaching his belly button. He watched as Jia stayed still, not waking, but his pattern of breathing changed until Toki's hand stopped. Toki sat back, watching his friend sleep as he finished up his cigarette when he noticed that he would have to get off him to put out the cigarette. He cursed over and over as he did so and quickly returned to his spot. He picked up Jia's wrists as he bent his arm and made him hold his hands near his head as Toki leaned down, pressing his lips to Jia's. He woke up almost immediately, responding to the kiss as Toki pulled back.
"What are you doing?"
"What does it look like?"
"Couldn't you have woken me up?"
"This is more fun."
Jia shook his head as he said,
"Get off me."
"I'm not done yet."
Jia sighed as he felt Toki slowly letting go of his wrists. He reached down to his pajama pants, pulling loose the buttons that held together the pants on his waist as he slowly reached inside. No underwear...Toki smiled as he leaned down and kissed Jia, feeling him tremble and shake at his touch. His fingers caressed his entire length, making Jia close his eyes, his moans coming slowly as he bit them back. As Toki withdrew his hand Jia sighed as he brought his own hand to his face and said,
"I'm so not in the mood for this."
"Liar." Answered Toki as he went about undoing the rest of Jia's pants, opening them completely as he started to draw them down.
Jia sighed, knowing he was lying...for the most part. But he was tired. His eyes caught a glimpse of Toki, sitting between his now bare legs as he pulled up his wife beater, throwing it to the side. The tattoos on his body made clear, the scars from so many battles more evident, the numbers eight, nine and three done in black to stand out against his white skin with red shading to make it stand out all the more on his ribcage. His stomach tensed as he sat up for a moment, tugging at his sweatpants to bring them down only past his hipbone before he looked at Jia. He was laying there with his legs open, saying he wasn't in the mood but doing nothing to stop it and his own proof standing firmly at attention. Toki smirked as he crawled up, shifting his weight evenly on both arms as he loomed over Jia. He leaned down, kissing him again as he then said,
"How you want it?"
Jia kissed back, almost helplessly as his eyes closed slightly as said,
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean. Want me to fuck you now, get it over, get us both off...or just take my time...make you moan for a while...it's up to you."
They kissed again, Jia's hands on the side of Toki's body, touching the smooth skin there as he said,
"Take your time. I'm not going anywhere."
Toki smirked as he said,
"Getting too comfortable with this I see."
"Like you care."
"I do. I should make you wait for it though."
"You do and I'll kill you."
"What a way to go! Especially for me. I never though about..."
He leaned down, whispering in Jia's ear, continuing in his sentence,
"...dying in bed with the oyabun of the 36 Moons as we were about to fuck."
The word fuck echoed clearly through Jia's mind and his body shuttered in reaction. He licked his lips as he said,
"So...get to it."
"Hai. As you say my oyabun."
Sarcasm again. Jia smiled at the humor, knowing Toki would never call him his oyabun, much less Jia...it was Li. I was always Li. Even in front of everyone. He lost his train of thought as he felt Toki sucking on his neck, nibbling gently as he tongue ran over the area of skin leaving it moist as he pulled back. He traveled lower, his mouth stopping in certain areas leaving the same fine light purple mark down his chest continuing down his stomach. His stomach caved in at the touch but then tensed again as he felt his fingers grip at his inner thighs. He moaned softly, watching as Toki kissed his stomach, delicately, with agonizing slowness. Jia drew his knee up as Toki's hand held the back of his thigh. He picked his head up as he said,
"Getting too close there."
Jia gave a heavy sigh as he said,
"You fucking tease."
Toki laughed as he crawled back up, kissing at Jia's lax mouth as he said,
"What? You really don't want me to give you head."
"Why not?"
"I don't do that. It's an uke sorta thing."
Jia laughed as he said,
"Oh right...you're not the uke here."
"Or anywhere for that matter."
He leaned down again, kissing him as he then reached between them cupping Jia in his bare hands, refined with calluses and scars, as he kneaded him gently, watching as Jia's face screwed up, his mouth falling agape as he breathed hard. He made delicious sounds Toki was growing to love. The sounds of pleasure and want...they echoed quietly through the room.
"Ah...you fucking...tease."
Toki smirked again as he said,
"You have no patience for foreplay."
"This isn't foreplay! This your idea torture!"
Toki laughed as he said,
"All right...fine. So impatient."
He sat up as he began taking off his sweats, slowly exposing himself as he then threw the pants down to the floor. As he got back up to the position he was in before, he pushed open Jia's legs as he prepared himself.
"Whoa, whoa...hold on."
Toki sighed as he said,
"Five seconds ago you were bitching about not going fast enough, now you want me to slow down. What the fuck..."
"Condom."
"Ugh...that hurt."
"What?"
"You want me to use a condom on you."
"Why wouldn't I as active as you are."
"I'm clean."
"I'm not saying you're not. Though it's questionable to everyone else."
"I only use those when fucking strangers Li. Not you."
He sighed in defeat as he said,
"The last thing I need right now is you fucking me to the point where I can't sit tomorrow."
"You'll be fine."
Toki's hand reached up Jia's knee, cupping it as he brought it up as he used his other hand for support and slowly pushed forward. Jia gave a deep moan, his eyes closing as he clutched Toki's arm. His hips arched up allowing more of Toki inside him as he sighed, feeling him settle as he said,
"I love you."
Toki laughed as he said,
"That's so cliché."
"Fuck you."
"It's what I'm doing ain’t I?"
Jia smiled as he felt Toki with draw and slowly thrust back inside.
He groaned his mouth partly open as he felt Toki inside him. It wasn't their first time together, but the feeling never changed. It always felt new, just as good as the first time. He moaned slightly, feeling Jia around him. Toki held himself over his friend and lover as he began a pattern. Jia followed, his head tilted back, his neck exposed as his mouth parted open as he groaned at the gentle intrusion, his body being spread open, touched in certain ways only certain people could and knew how to. He groaned as he grabbed Toki's arms, one of his hands being close to the scar that rested on the inside of his bicep.
"Ah...fuck..."
Toki sped up as he reached up to his own bangs, pulling them back as he felt the sweat making them stick to his face. He groaned, feeling Jia undulate underneath him more, allowing him to get in deeper with each thrust. His breathing got heavier as his body tensed, his hands clenching at the sheets underneath his hands. Too much...too good. Toki held out however, wanting Jia to finish first. He got to his knees, pulling Jia's lower body closer to him as he sped up, thrusting as fast as he could. Jia began to moan a little louder, his legs tense as he pressed them against Toki's body. A few more thrusts hitting the right spot each and every single time and Jia can take no more. He holds his breath as he feels himself reach the end, the exhausting finishing as he laid spent, feeling that a few short seconds later Toki has followed. He collapses on top of Jia, still inside him as he breathed heavily, trying to regain his breath as he hears Jia say,
"Get off me. You're heavy."
"In a minute."
He laid still for a moment longer, fighting off the sleep as he eventually withdraws and rolls off him. He looks up at the ceiling as he smoothes his bangs back.
"I should take a shower."
Toki turns to Jia as he heard that. He yawned as he sat up, his pajama shirt still on him as he pulls it up over his slender shoulders covering everything above the upper thighs. One wrong move and...well...you get the idea. Toki reached across to the table to get another cigarette as Jia picked them up and tossed the pack to him.
"That's what got you in trouble to begin with."
"I said I was bored."
He gave a smirk as he held the cigarette between his lips and flicked the lighter underneath it. Jia gave a small smile before he walked to the bathroom holding the shirt closed in front of him. Toki simply leaned back against the pillows as he had his cigarette.