Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 7

the tip in, sucking at it while licking at the slit.
    Kazuhiro's fingers tightened in Jonathon's hair. He pushed his hips forward, asking with his body for Jonathon to take more of his cock. Jonathon opened wider, allowing him to slide his cock in deep.
    Jonathon sucked up to the head again, then back down the shaft. He took hold of Kazuhiro's hips, jerking him forward. Kazuhiro placed his other hand on Jonathon's head, holding it gently with both, and rocked his hips, his cock gliding in and out of Jonathon's mouth.
    Jonathon tasted the salt of pre-cum and moaned around Kazuhiro's cock. He felt Kazuhiro shudder, saw his abdomen clench and release. He sucked harder on him, wanting Kazuhiro to spill his fluid in his mouth, but Kazuhiro drew his hips back until his cock slipped out of Jonathon's mouth. He gripped Jonathon's arm and pulled him to his feet, turning him to face the tub.
    Jonathon gripped the edge, bending forward and spreading his legs wide. Kazuhiro stepped away from him, but returned quickly. He wrapped one arm around Jonathon's waist, pressing his body close as he eased two oiled fingers into him. Jonathon groaned between clenched teeth. The pleasure of Kazuhiro's touch making it so he could only focus on him.
    Kazuhiro thrust his fingers in him a few times, but his own need to be inside him took over. He pulled his fingers away and put his oil slicked cock at Jonathon's hole. As he pressed it in, Jonathon pushed back, taking it deeper faster. Kazuhiro grabbed a fistful of Jonathon's hair and tugged his head back as he sank fully into him, pleasure overwhelming him at having his cock wrapped in Jonathon's tightness and heat.
    Pushing, thrusting, grinding against each other, they set a frantic, urgent pace.
    Jonathon moaned each time their bodies slammed together. Along with holding him by the hair, Kazuhiro had a firm grip on his hip, as if Kazuhiro needed to feel his body and keep him close. He felt the same way. After the danger of the night and his fear he'd never have Kazuhiro like this again, to feel Kazuhiro's strong body, knowing he was safe, compounded his pleasure.
    Kazuhiro's muscles tightened. A breathless moan left him, and he thrust faster. He released Jonathon's hip to take his cock in hand. A few strokes was all Jonathon needed. He bucked against Kazuhiro, moaning loud as he came.
    Kazuhiro drove into him hard, adding his voice to Jonathon's as his cock pulsed and throbbed, shooting his release deep into his golden-haired lover.
    Kazuhiro rested inside him, his eyes closed, savoring the feel of Jonathon's body rising and falling beneath him in quick breaths. After a few long moments, he stood straight and took a step back, easing his softening cock out of him.
    Jonathon turned to him, wrapping his arms around him as he delivered a languid kiss. He rested his forehead on Kazuhiro's. "Shall we get in the bath?"
    Kazuhiro nodded. "Briefly, or I may fall asleep in it."
    Jonathon gave him another gentle kiss. "You survived a sword fight tonight. I certainly won't lose you in a bath."
    Kazuhiro smiled and climbed into the tall tub. As he settled in the water, Jonathon sat next to him, resting his head on Kazuhiro's shoulder. Kazuhiro wrapped one arm around him, burying his nose in Jonathon's hair.
    "Why did you come to me tonight?" Kazuhiro whispered.
    "I feared for your safety. After I learned the truth from Kita, I had to come to you. I didn't know how much help I could be, but I couldn't know you were going into danger and not be there with you."
    Kazuhiro tipped his head back on the tub's edge, a heavy and tired sigh leaving him. "You continue to surprise me."
    "Is that good or bad?"
    "I haven't decided."
    Jonathon lifted his head, looking at him. "Is that the only thing you're undecided about?"
    Kazuhiro stayed quiet for a moment. When he spoke, his voice was soft. "Why do you want to stay with me? Why wouldn't you want to go home to your own people? Your own ways?"
    "I like your ways. And I have no one back home who cares that I'm gone. No one who's waiting for me to return." Jonathon brushed Kazuhiro's cheek with his thumb. "And I want to stay with you because after just a few short days, I find myself caring for you so very much."
    Kazuhiro closed his eyes as if he were holding off inner pain. "I want you to be safe, and things are only going to grow more dangerous here." His voice hushed more. "I could never forgive myself if something happened to you. It would be better if some of my