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His breath hitched as his hand wrapped around his cock. He whimpered softly, trying not to be too loud. He was in his own apartment, but it still felt embarrassing to be like this. When had he even started being like this? 

He's never been too sexually active. Sure, he's had his flings, but they never stuck and never felt right . But this ? His hand sliding along the head of his cock, watching as the precome slid from the tip and imagining who was making him like this, felt right. It felt, well, heavenly, if Reigen had to describe it. 

His torn dress shirt and tie had been discarded the moment he stepped in the door. His pants and briefs had been stripped, too, but his socks remained on. Reigen didn't care, though. The scenes from today buzzed through his head and joined with arousal. 

Reigen ran from the large spirit, huffing and puffing as he barely dodged the slamming tentacles and the water streams.  

"How does an octopus spirit even get into a field?" He yelled in confusion before screaming as a nearby tentacle slammed to the ground.  

His eyes darted around to check for Serizawa, hoping that his distraction was working. He was running out of breath and grunted when he halted suddenly. His shirt caught on the fence post. Reigen clicked his tongue and ripped his shirt, creating a large opening along his torso's right side. He began running once more but soon was caught by the large octopus-like monster.   

"Serizawa!" yelled Reigen. "Get him n-"  

A gasp tore from his throat as he was squeezed. His eyes squeezed shut, and he began seeing spots along the sides of his vision.   

"Reigen!" He heard from below.  

He heard the wind whistle and felt the crackle of psychic energy. He heard a loud and thunderous roar, and he took a deep breath when he felt the tentacle uncoil from around him. Reigen yelled in terror as he fell. He stopped abruptly— and much sooner than he thought— as Serizawa caught him.  

Reigen's brain short-circuited. He felt the heat of Serizawa's skin against his bare torso.   

"Are you alright, Reigen-san?" asked Serizawa, concern lacing his voice.   

Reigen nodded his head as his arms slung around Serizawa's neck. "Yeah, I—" He began yelling as Serizawa jumped through the air as the monster began retaliating. Reigen clung to his savior's neck, never letting go until Reigen was sure that the esper's feet touched the ground.  

Reigen thought of Serizawa's bulky frame— the strong biceps and calves, the squareness of his shoulders, his height — and the raw strength that resided within. It was such a juxtaposition to his kind heart and his gentle voice. With that strength, he carried Reigen away from the spirit; yet his grasp was gentle — held care and, dare Reigen say it, love. His hands slid along Reigen's bare skin during the fight with the spirit, so Reigen felt the calloused hands along his skin. He's been aching ever since. 

Reigen whimpered again as he thought of that strength and care. Could he be like that in his bed? Could Serizawa be rough with Reigen — grip his hips and waist until bruises bloomed on his skin or nip and suck on his skin— yet infuse it with love? Could Serizawa kiss each bruise and hickey tenderly or massage his sore muscles afterwards? 

He shuddered at the thought, and he squeezed his cock. "Not yet," he hissed through his panting breaths. He did not want this to end so soon: not with so many ideas flowing through his mind. 

Reigen let go of his cock and turned onto his side, his hand stretching to his bedside table. His hand plunged through the drawer and began rummaging.  

"Damn it" he grumbled. "Espers must have an easy time doing stuff like this." 

His breath hitched, and his hand stopped its movement. Does Serizawa even do  this sort of thing? If he does, does he think of Reigen? Is he in his room now chanting his name as he comes? Reigen imagined how his voice would sound as he stroked himself. He imagined if Serizawa laid on his back or on his knees. Would he be picturing Reigen? Would he imagine his mouth wrapped around his cock and a hand fisted within his locks? Or would he imagine his cock sliding in and out of Reigen? Would Serizawa think of that kind of stuff?  

Reigen whined at the overflow of images, hoping that, yes , Serizawa does think of that stuff. His hand rummaged faster, finding its targets soon after. He removed a silicone dildo and some lube. He quickly popped the cap to the lube and slicked his fingers.  

He moved his body, moving onto his knees. Reigen spread his legs and reached back, pushing one finger into himself. He sighed. Despite it being so long since he's done this, he was surprised to find how easy it was to push his finger in. Perhaps the arousal helped? He really didn't care at this point. He moved his finger slowly, sighing with pleasure, before adding another. His sighs turned to low groans, barely contained through his bitten lip. Once he adjusted to the stretch, he carefully pushed a third in. He bent forward and moaned into his pillow. After a few moments, he removed his fingers and reached for the dildo and lube, his chest rising and falling with panting breaths. 

After slicking the dildo up, he sat straight up on his knees once more. Carefully, he made sure the flared base stayed on his bed before lining up. With a shaky breath, Reigen sunk onto its head. 

A gasp tore from his chest, and he felt his cheeks turn hot. He was already so close just from the head? How long had it been since he'd done this? Then again, he hadn't had Serizawa to think about before. This may be a more common thing than he thought. 

He closed his eyes, imagining that the dildo was Serizawa, and quickly sunk to the base with a grunt. He panted as he adjusted to its girth and length. Would Serizawa wait patiently, stroking Reigen's skin with gentle hands and words? Would he tell Reigen how great he is, even when they haven't started yet?  

Reigen released a shaky sigh as he rubbed a hand down his chest. With one hand braced on his bed, he slowly raised his hips and lowered them. He keeps a slow pace to make sure not to hurt himself but part of him wanted to go fast: to imagine Serizawa taking him roughly. Would Serizawa have done that? 

Reigen pinched his nipple and arched his back, moaning as the dildo struck just the right spot. "Serizawa," he whines as his hips move faster.  

"Serizawa," he chants through pants and moans like a mantra: like it's the only word he can remember. He imagines his hand digging into strong thighs rather than cotton sheets. He imagines the hand on his chest being much larger and rougher, pinching and twisting his nipples before being replaced with chapped lips.  

Reigen huffs as his hand grips his cock tightly. His fist pumps in time with his hips, and he feels a tightness in his stomach. The hand wrapped around him is just as rough as the one gripping his waist, squeezing until purple blooms across the skin. The calloused hand rubbed soothingly across said bruises. 

Reigen's head tipped back, and his eyes squeezed shut. His blonde hair clung to his forehead as he moaned "Serizawa" before coming. The stickiness clung to his hand and landed on the sheets below— onto his broad chest. He rode through his orgasm, but overstimulation made his hips stop their movements abruptly.  

Reigen slowly slid off the dildo with a whimper, collapsing onto the bed, making sure not to land in the come. His chest rose and fell as he took deep breaths, hoping to intake much needed oxygen. He stared up at the ceiling before turning his head. Serizawa wasn't there— he knew this and yet his heart ached. 

Once recovered, Reigen rolled off his bed. A hand reached to rub at his teary eyes. He can't cry: He had some sheets to change and a shower to take. 

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A soft groan ripped through the air. He paused for a moment, making sure no one heard. He knew he was alone and that nobody was going to walk in on him, but he still felt a bit embarrassed. His body hummed with a familiar feeling but with much more intensity, and he had to take care of it.  

Serizawa was not experienced with sex, but he'd played a few dating sims that had featured sex options. He'd felt arousal many times from those games. The feeling was dormant for a while during his time with Claw, but there were occasions where it crawled through his veins and lit his body on fire. It was very rare and pushed aside to protect the President. But from being at Spirits and Such? Oh, it hit him like a slap to the face during the worst times.   

It's all because of his boss— his boss of all people: His confident smile, his kindness, his body . Serizawa almost had a panic attack during their fight earlier.  

Serizawa was no stranger to saving Reigen's ass. It was his job, after all. He knew that Reigen's not an esper, but he didn't mind working for the man. The past couple months had been some of the best that he'd experienced ever. He grew as a person, learning not only social skills but a true education due to his night classes. He also grew to know Reigen more. They had gone out for ramen and chitchat, and he really felt like he'd connected with Reigen. He'd had a crush since their first ramen night a week after he started. It'd been love ever since.   

The arousal part, however, was recent and reared its head once again during that fight.   

The spirit began attacking Reigen. Reigen, for his part, was able to dodge the attacks well for not being an esper. His plan of distraction was going well as Serizawa planned his attack. Soon, though, the huge octopus-like spirit had Reigen wrapped in one of its tentacles. It screamed nonsense that Serizawa didn't pay attention to: how could he when his crush— his boss— was captured?  

Serizawa acted quickly, his protective nature pushing itself to the forefront of his mind. He ran through the fields with ease, dodging away from the spirit's slamming tentacles and water streams. Serizawa's powers sliced through the tentacles, listening to the spirit squeal and howl with pain. His eyes trained themselves on Reigen's form, watching the spirit squeeze the blonde.   

He scowled and amplified his powers. "Reigen!" shouted Serizawa as powers surged through the tentacle. He watched it explode into little bits, releasing Reigen. Serizawa launched himself into the air, catching the other mid-fall. The moment his hands touched Reigen's body, the familiar heat began coursing through his body.  

During the fight, Reigen's shirt had been torn, and Serizawa's hands pressed into the soft skin underneath. Serizawa took a deep breath before dodging the attacks again, listening to Reigen scream in his ear. A momentary distraction, but he's fine now.  

Reigen wrapped his arms around Serizawa's neck tightly, clinging to the man as they flew. Soon, the fight was over, and Serizawa landed gently.   

"Are you alright, Reigen-san?" asked the esper, concern lacing his voice. His hands still held Reigen carefully, and Reigen's arms still clung to him.  

"Yeah," the other mumbled. "I'm okay. Just a few scratches and maybe some bruising." His arms slowly untangled themselves from Serizawa's neck. He placed Reigen down gently and stayed close, making sure Reigen was truly okay. He watched as Reigen brushed the dust and ghostly slime off himself. Serizawa's eyes never left that small patch of exposed skin, his hand twitching, aching , to feel it again. His eyes readjusted to Reigen's face when he felt a hand rest against his shoulder.  

Reigen smiled brightly— a smile different from his usual cocky one. Serizawa's heart flipped as he looked at Reigen.   

"Thank you," he said simply, his voice filled with a tenderness: the same voice from their first night out. The arousal sat low in his gut even as Reigen waved him through the field for their payment.  

Now that he was home, the arousal flared its head once again, lighting Serizawa's veins and heating his body. His tie and shirt had been stripped and tossed aside as soon as he came in, along with his shoes. He currently laid on his back, his hand rubbing along his clothed erection. He sighed at the pleasure. His eyes closed, and a vision of Reigen's hand rubbing against him filled his mind instead. Reigen's fingers worked quickly over the fly of his dress pants, causing a low groan to slip past Serizawa's lips.   

His pants and briefs were pushed down to reveal his cock. Serizawa's hand quickly wrapped around it, shuddering at the touch. His hand moved quickly as his mind began conjuring up more images of Reigen.  

He imagined Reigen kissing him and threading his fingers into his hair. He imagined Reigen straddling his lap, his cock pressing against his own. He imagined how Reigen's voice sounded as Serizawa's hands wrapped around his cock. He thought of how his hands would feel along Reigen's skin and of the whines and moans that would fall from his lips.  

Serizawa shuddered, his breath hitching as he squeezed himself. He didn't want it to end. He gasped and held himself for a moment, wanting to wait a bit longer before coming. He needed it to last longer.   

His powers quickly reached out to grab two items from his nightstand drawer: a bottle of lube and an Onahole. He bought the item years ago and found that he enjoyed it, so he recently ordered a new one. He was glad he did.   

He quickly poured lube inside the tube before rubbing his fingers slowly inside. He thought of how Reigen's voice would waver as his fingers slid into him. He thought of the sighs and soft groans he could make as Serizawa's lips kissed his hips and thighs while he moved his fingers. His cock throbbed at the thought, and his fingers soon slid out of the toy.   

After a few moments, Serizawa lubed his cock and the inside of the toy once more. He probably didn't need to, but he didn't want to rub himself raw. (He'd done that once, and that's all it took to learn his lesson.) He placed the toy to the head of his cock.   

"I'm pushing in, Reigen," he mumbled as he slowly pushed into the toy. A groan tore from his lips at the tightness of the toy. He looked up and imagined Reigen straddled above him, groaning as he pushed inside. He made sure to take it slow, not wanting to tear his love. Once seated fully, he took a few moments to enjoy the tightness— to let Reigen adjust. Once those moments passed, Serizawa started a slow rhythm.   

He slowly and carefully fucked into the toy, making sure only to pull out halfway before diving back inside. He thought of Reigen's hands along his chest and how his movements would push moans from his plush pink lips.   

Serizawa groaned, "Reigen" as his hips moved faster, fully fucking himself into the toy. He thought of Reigen chanting his name as they made love, begging Serizawa for more . Maybe he'd ask for kisses along his neck or chest, or maybe ask Serizawa to hold his hand while they moved together. Serizawa knew how bossy Reigen could be, and he would do anything if asked. Hell, he'd give Reigen the whole moon if he wanted it.  

He wanted to continue to have Reigen on top of him— to have Reigen stroking his chest and kissing his lips.   

"Oh, Reigen," Serizawa moaned.  

But the coil in his stomach tightened, driving Serizawa to buck his hips faster. He knew Reigen would be close, and he wanted them to come together. He groaned once more before releasing himself into the toy, sighing "Reigen" with bliss.   

His back fell back onto the bed panting. He imagined Reigen laying on top of his chest and feeling his breath tickle his skin. He smiled briefly before the heels of his hands pressed into his tear-filled eyes. No, he refused to think of this anymore. Lest he'd want to break his own heart.  

Besides, he had some cleaning to do now.  

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The two had been doing this dance for months now: an exorcism would cause them to be super close physically, they'd both burn with arousal all day at the office, then return to their separate apartments to masturbate. Perhaps this needed to change.  

"Excuse me," started Serizawa with a confidence that made Reigen swell with pride. "Are you busy tonight, Reigen-san?"  

Reigen hummed for a moment. That's new he thought. Serizawa's inviting me out? He thought to himself. On one hand, he could go home and deal with the arousal building within his body. On the other hand, he could spend extra time with Serizawa: the real Serizawa. He could learn more about what he's learning in school or how his interests have changed. Like, are you into men? Do you like the idea of being rough with a partner during sex? How do you feel— Whoa, he really needed to stop.  

"No," responded Reigen nonchalantly. "Why, what were you thinking?"  

Serizawa's eyes widened slightly before looking away. He began to stutter and stumble over his words. "Oh, uh, nothing really." He paused. Should I even ask him this? It sounds super cheesy.  

Last night, Serizawa stayed up late doing some research. He was tired of just simply waiting and wanted to reveal his feelings for Reigen. So, he decided to look online for a place to tell your crush how you feel. He felt that a public place like a restaurant, their usual go-to, would be too open and crowded. One of the suggestions was a park. 'While public,' the site read. 'A park is a wide-open space and allows for a person to reveal their feelings in a way that others won't overhear.' Serizawa knew instantly that the park was perfect. But that was last night. Now that he had Reigen right in front of him, he didn't really know how to ask.  

"Well," Serizawa's tone shifted slightly to one he'd use with a customer. "I know it's getting close to the end of autumn, and I thought a change of scenery might be nice. Why don't we go through the park and look at the leaves changing?"  

Reigen gave him a look. His brown eyes looked at Serizawa with fondness. A park? Maybe I can tell him how I feel, then!  

Reigen nodded resolutely. "Sounds good to me," he said simply. "Do you want to close early tonight, then?"  

Serizawa's face shifted slightly. "Oh, no, no, no!" He quickly shouted, a slight panic to its tone. "I just thought I'd ask to go after work, not—"  

Reigen stood from his desk and approached Serizawa. He watched as Reigen's hips moved and that familiar feeling crept through him again. He bit his lip before his eyes quickly went up to Reigen's face.   

"Nonsense. We've been working our tails off for months. I think a walk through the park is exactly what we both need. We’ll be out of the office and getting some fresh air. Fresh air and a break are important to staying healthy!” As he spoke, he moved his hands quickly before stopping. Reigen placed one hand on Serizawa's shoulder, hoping it calmed the other down. He smiled when he felt Serizawa's shoulders drop, a movement that showed that, yes, he was calming down. When Serizawa locked eyes with him, he felt a warmth flood through his body. That kind look in his eyes was back, and Reigen's mind began to wonder back to those forbidden thoughts: could he be rough and gentle at the same time?  

Reigen quickly pulled his hand back. "Come on," he stuttered slightly, hoping Serizawa wouldn't ask about it. "Let's put a sign on the door."  

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The two walked close to each other through the park. On their way, they stopped at a local convenience store for some snacks and bottles of water. Serizawa's eyes wandered over the changing of the leaves, and Reigen never stopped looking at Serizawa's face. The colors of the changing leaves reflected in his eyes, and his face wore a peaceful sense of ease. Serizawa was gorgeous under those trees, and Reigen felt himself aching to brush his fingers along his reddened cheeks.  

"Hey, Serizawa," began Reigen instead. "Do you have, um, any preferences when it comes to partners?" Shit, why did I ask this question? He thought.   

Serizawa's eyes flickered away from the leaves and back to Reigen. His heart skipped a beat as he saw the other. Reigen's whole face was red: from the tips of his ears to his neck— or at least what he could see of his neck, as it was covered by his jacket. His hair matched the colors of the leaves above, and his brown eyes bore into Serizawa's. Those eyes almost looked like how he'd imagine during—  

He quickly remembered Reigen's question. "Why would you ask something like that?" There was no malice in his voice: only curiosity.  

Reigen coughed. Yeah, why would I? he thought before responding. "Well, you've never told me."  

"Is it something that friends usually share with each other?"  

Reigen nodded firmly. "Of course! Friends are supposed to know secrets like that. It’s supposed to be sign of trust, as a friend will keep it and protect it from causing you harm.” He rambled as his hands moved wildly.  

Except when you have a giant crush on them and imagine them in your bed. Serizawa thought. Reigen had a similar thought, too.  

Serizawa pondered for a moment. Most of the dating sims he’d played involved anime women: very few had male counterparts, but he found himself liking those as well. He got aroused while looking at them, but after coming out of his room and under Claw's control, he never saw women as that attractive. When arousal would strike in rare times, he didn't have a particular image in mind. Just felt arousal. This question from Reigen gave him pause and made him feel confused, so he answered honestly.   

"Honestly," Serizawa began slowly, his eyes focused on the trees above them. "I don't really know. I played dating sims, but they never did anything." He knew it was a lie, but he didn't want to tell Reigen that they aroused him secretly. He continued. "I'm open to anything, though. I don't care about their sex or gender. I care about their personality and their heart."   

Reigen was stunned speechless as the words washed over him. So, Serizawa doesn't mind a partner's gender? That means he might have a chance!  

Reigen nodded, showing that he heard Serizawa. "Thank you for telling me, Serizawa. I'll keep your secret." He looked up and gave the other a wink.  

Serizawa's cheeks felt hot, and the fire in his stomach flared a bit more. He pushed the thought away to reply to Reigen. "What about you?"  

"Me?" asked Reigen. "I've never been too into girls. I tried a couple times before I realized I'm gay." He shrugged nonchalantly, but it still felt raw to talk about it. He remembered the last conversation he had with his mother on the subject. He remembered last year's birthday text from his mother saying that she found a nice woman to go out with Reigen— that he could stop with his phase. He never responded, but he had a feeling if he took Serizawa home, she'd finally, finally—  

He had to stop himself from further thoughts.  

Serizawa smiled kindly. "Your secret is safe with me, too."  

Reigen smiled as well.  

For a while, the two walked in silence. They enjoyed the scenery painted with oranges and yellows as they walked. Other than the occasional person, Reigen and Serizawa had the park to themselves. They lingered in each other's close presences as they strolled. Serizawa's head was too loud as he thought of the right words to say and when to say them. He wanted his words to convey all his feelings and how much Reigen means to him. When is the right time? Serizawa tried to remember what he read, but he couldn’t: Not when he feels Reigen's heat so close to him. He just wants to pull him in for a hug and stroke his red cheeks, and—  

Serizawa sighed softly. Maybe there wasn't a right time. Maybe now would be best.  

"Um, Reigen?" he asked softly.   

Reigen looked over at him, humming that he heard the other.  

"I want to tell you something. It's important to me, and it's been on my mind for a while."  

Reigen nodded again.  

Serizawa stopped in the middle of the pathway but went off to one side, so he did not block the path for others. He turned his entire body to face Reigen. His heart pounded, and he felt anxiety building within his body. He took a deep breath, gathering himself and strengthening his nerves. He's grown so much but sharing his feelings has been hard even with the growth. He knew it had to be now or never.  

"I... appreciate you immensely. You saved me from Claw and showed me that I can be part of society despite my past. You looked past my flaws and saw the person that I am rather than basing your opinion on, um, my employment choice. You saved my life, gave me a job, and became my first real friend." He paused to fiddle with his hands momentarily, wondering how best to continue.   

Reigen stood quietly, giving Serizawa all the time he needed to continue. He had heard all this before in a different way but knew something else was coming.  

"Over the past year of working with you, I feel that we've grown so close as friends. I know your interests, and I've seen a side of you that you rarely ever show. But I can't just be your friend."  

Serizawa reached forward, taking Reigen's hands in his larger ones. They were a bit cold, and Serizawa squeezed them to put warmth into them. Reigen's mouth hung open for a moment as his eyes looked at their joined hands. He felt his cheeks flush, planning to blame it on the wind if need be. Serizawa said nothing about it, and Reigen closed his mouth. His hands squeezed Serizawa's and his eyes returned to the other's face.   

"Reigen," Serizawa continued with a slight tremble in his voice. "I love you. It took a few months to sort out, but I know I love you. And I don't know if you feel the same, but—"  

Reigen sniffled, unable to hold his tears back. A sob wracked itself from his chest, and he gripped Serizawa's hands tighter. Serizawa's words stopped. He stood silently for a moment and watched as Reigen's face became covered in tears.  

"Oh, Reigen, I'm so sorry, I—"  

Reigen hands let go of his and his body leaned forward against the broad chest in front of him. His hands gripped at the lapels of his coat, and he dove forward, kissing Serizawa square on the lips. Serizawa was stunned momentarily before gathering Reigen's crying form in his arms and returning the kiss. He doubted that anyone would enjoy this display, but he didn't care for others in that moment; he only cared for Reigen. After a brief kiss, they separated. Reigen quickly wiped his face with a handkerchief before looking at Serizawa.  

"Me too. I love you, Serizawa. I have for months now. I just—" he paused, wondering how best to continue. "I didn't think you could like me. I thought—" He sniffled again, the tears still streaming down his face. "I thought nobody would ever love me, and I accepted that. But then you came along, and I selfishly thought that you could love me. And I was right! I—"  

Serizawa enveloped Reigen in a tight hug, squeezing his face in his chest. Reigen cried, his arms wrapping around Serizawa in turn. After a few moments, Reigen's head lifted, and he looked up at Serizawa. His face was gentle: no sign of mockery or callousness. But Reigen noticed a small hint of sorrow and sadness.  

"Reigen," his voice came out softly, his eyes downcast. "Please don't talk about yourself negatively." His hands caressed Reigen's cheeks, and his thumbs wiped the tears from his brown eyes. "I love a person for their personality and their heart, remember? Yes, you've lied about being an esper, but you've helped so many people. You've helped Mob grow and make friends. You've taught him that he's just as normal as anyone else despite his powers. You've also taught me that my powers aren't malicious and can be used for good. You're a wonderful person, Reigen, and I'd love for you to be my partner."  

Reigen nodded quickly, "Yes, I will. I will, Serizawa." The two smiled at one another, both aching to lean forward and kiss each other. "Can we," Reigen began slowly. "Can we go somewhere more private? I want to kiss you in peace without a possible stranger going by and harassing us..."  

Serizawa flushed at the bold words. "Yes, I would really like that, Reigen." 

The two smiled, their hands quickly reaching out and their fingers lacing together. The two walked through the park, heading back to Serizawa's place. It was closer after all, and it was beginning to get dark.  

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The door clicked shut softly. The lights flickered on a moment later, illuminating Serizawa's apartment. It was sparse, but it showed his personality: a few posters of his favorite games hung along two of the walls; the TV and gaming console sat on a small table surrounded by shelves of games and movies; manga littered on the coffee table between the couch and TV; and a few other knick knacks were scattered about. Reigen smiled at the little apartment before sliding his shoes off, placing them neatly next to Serizawa's.  

Serizawa stepped into his apartment and quickly entered the kitchen. "Do you want something to drink?" He called out, his voice stuttering slightly. "I have, um, juice? Pineapple, specifically. And water? I think I still have some tea."   

As he dug through his cabinets, his heart pounded, and he felt an anxious energy thrum through him. His crush is now in his home. They've confessed to one another, but now Serizawa didn't feel as confident.  

"Just some water will be fine," Reigen said as he crossed the threshold and into Serizawa's apartment. His feet took him into the kitchen where his hands slid along Serizawa's back. So broad and strong...  

Serizawa startled slightly, not expecting to be touched by Reigen. His head turned to look at his partner. Oh, how that made his heart skip and his stomach flutter.   

"You're overthinking," said Reigen simply. He watched Serizawa turn and took his hand. Reigen looked at Serizawa softly with fondness and love within his gaze. "There's nothing to worry about. You don't have to impress me."  

His hand found Serizawa's cheek and caressed the skin gently. Serizawa leaned into the touch before turning his head and gently kissing Reigen's soft palm. His hand reached to cover Reigen's, and his large fingers entwined with the other’s slender fingers.  

Serizawa pulled Reigen's hand from his cheek. His lips kissed along the fingers, mumbling "You're wonderful," "You're so great," and other simple affections with each kiss. Reigen's cheeks were flushed, and he almost felt embarrassed for being this affected at his age. But he never had love before, and he was willing to take all of what Serizawa was giving.  

Reigen pulled his hand away, replacing the fingers with his own lips. His eyes closed, and he felt strong arms wrap around him. The first kiss was good, but this was great. He was able to kiss Serizawa for as long as he wanted, as much as he wanted. The first kiss was simple: just a peck. Now, Reigen could show Serizawa how to move his lips when kissing.   

Serizawa felt he was going to burst; kissing Reigen is the best thing ever. He's not experienced, so he follows Reigen's actions, moving his lips slowly and gently. He's dreamt of how it would feel to kiss Reigen, but the real deal kicks all those fantasies away. The kiss was slow yet quick. Reigen pulled away soon after initiating the kiss, and Serizawa ached for more.  

"Do you want to move to the couch? It will be more comfortable." Reigen spoke softly, his eyes on the other's lips.   

Serizawa nodded. How could he speak after a kiss like that? Feeling a bit bold, he tightened his arms around Reigen. "May I carry you there?"  

Reigen nodded quickly, his cheeks flushed. How can I turn down feeling his strength more? Reigen gasped when he felt his feet come off the floor. Serizawa carefully folded his legs, making sure one arm supported his knees and the other supported his back. Reigen wrapped his arms around his neck and remembered the first time Serizawa did this during that fight.   

Once making sure Reigen was secure, he carefully walked to the couch, basking in the warmth coming off Reigen's body, the subtle scent of his shampoo, and how he could see light freckles along his neck. He set Reigen down gently on the cushions before crawling in between his legs. He wanted to kiss Reigen all night long if he was allowed; he really hoped he was.  

Reigen sat up against the arm of the couch, his legs still spread to let Serizawa into his space. A familiar creeping heat warmed his body, but he pushed it aside. He just wanted things slow: that's what Serizawa wants, so I'll do what he wants he thought. When Serizawa was close enough, Reigen's arms found his neck once more while Serizawa's hovered over his waist. Their lips met again gently, moving softly and causing the two to sigh softly.  

After a few moments, Reigen pulled away: not fully, just enough to speak. "You can hold me if you want, Serizawa. Don't be shy."  

Serizawa swallowed passed the lump in his throat before his hands pressed against Reigen's waist. Reigen gasped softly: he could feel Serizawa’s warmth despite the layers of clothes he was wearing. Serizawa dove forward to kiss him again.   

Reigen gasped as Serizawa's hands slid along his suit jacket, coming up to cup his cheeks gently. His tongue slid inside Reigen's mouth, rubbing against his teeth and tongue. He wanted to memorize the feeling of Reigen's mouth.  

Reigen's hands clenched into Serizawa's suit jacket, creating deep wrinkles along the dark blue fabric. He groaned softly when Serizawa's tongue entered his mouth, and his own tongue began to slide along the other. The heat buzzed through Reigen's body, causing his whole body to become taut with pleasure. Perhaps they'd— no, he needed to cut that out. Serizawa's just exploring, and this is a slow thing. It doesn't mean sex exactly.  

Serizawa, however, was thinking about it. He'd imagined what this would be like, and he wanted to explore it more. At least, if Reigen was comfortable with it. He broke the gasp with a soft gasp, hearing Reigen mimic his action as well.  

"Reigen," Serizawa asked, his voice slightly rough. Reigen's stomach flipped at the voice, and he had to resist the urge to bite at his lip. "Can we, um..."  

His gaze turned from Reigen's as anxiety swam through him. Should I even do this? It's too soon. Maybe he wants to take things slowly and I'm—  

Reigen's hand reached forward and stroked along his cheek gently. He slowly turned Serizawa's gaze back to him. "Serizawa," Reigen spoke with fondness. "You don't have to worry about what you're asking me. Take your time to gather your thoughts, okay?"  

Serizawa nodded, his own hand cupping Reigen's, their hands lacing together. The two stayed like that for a while, simply holding hands and having Serizawa take his time to straighten out his thoughts. While waiting, Reigen’s thumb drew patterns on the back of Serizawa’s hand, hoping to help soothe his partner in any way. When ready, Serizawa spoke up.  

"I want to ask you something, but I'm scared of ruining things."  

Reigen sat up straighter. "You won't ruin anything. Plus, you're making sure to set boundaries by asking what I'd like to do." His hands let go of Serizawa’s, as they began moving quickly while he spoke. "Not to mention, that's a healthy thing to do, Serizawa. You're learning something important in our relationship, and—"  

His hands stopped as Serizawa's own grabbed at his wrists. There was an intense look in his eyes, and Reigen felt that tell-tale fire flare within him. He looked into Serizawa's eyes, searching for a possible question that the other may ask.   

"Can I," Serizawa paused for a moment, possibly to reign in his thoughts. "Can I see you? I mean, um, like more of you? Your body? Oh, this isn't going how I thought it out."  

Reigen's mind stopped registering any more words. His mind repeated the words over and over. He wants to see me.. . He quickly shot up and off the couch, startling Serizawa out of his anxious mumbling.   

"Reigen, what are you—" He sat on the couch normally, facing Reigen. His mouth clicked shut as Reigen stepped in between his open legs. Reigen’s hands grabbed Serizawa’s wrists. His hands guided Serizawa's along the fabric of his suit jacket. Serizawa's breath hitched as Reigen leaned forward, his warm breath against his ear.   

"You'll have to help me, Serizawa."  

Serizawa sucked in a breath before pulling Reigen down into a passionate kiss. Their teeth clacked together for a moment, but neither seemed to mind. Serizawa's hands worked slowly at the few buttons of Reigen's gray suit jacket. In turn, Reigen's hand slid along the collar of the other's dark blue jacket. He gave a slight tug, causing Serizawa to pull away to stand. Their lips met once Serizawa was on his feet, and Reigen's hands mirrored Serizawa's, undoing each button slowly. Once the two had their jackets open, Reigen slowly slid his off first, then Serizawa followed. Reigen broke the kiss to take a few steps away, making sure to hang their jackets on a hook near the entrance.  

Serizawa watched, his eyes never leaving Reigen's slender form. Without the jacket, Serizawa could see how perfectly his white button-up hugged the torso underneath. The thought of getting to see the skin underneath made arousal course through his veins. He wanted to push it aside, but—  

When Reigen stepped back to him, his hands gently untied the red tie from his neck. For a moment, Reigen pondered its use— could he use it as a blindfold? How about some handcuffs? — before discarding it on the couch. He stood still and allowed Serizawa to undo his tie as well, watching it fall on top of the red tie from his peripheral. He dared not take his eyes off Serizawa: not when he looked like that .  

Serizawa's brown eyes became a darker brown, almost as rich as the earth itself. His cheeks were flushed a gorgeous pink hue, and his lips were plump from their kiss. He looked handsome, and Reigen couldn't wait to muss his hair with his fingers. He couldn't wait to see if the flush could travel down his neck— maybe to his chest.  

Reigen began to unbutton the white buttons along Serizawa's collar. His fingers slid along the collar slowly. "Is it okay if I see your body, too?" he asked gently, his eyes flicking up to look at Serizawa.  

The man in question flushed further, nodding his head. Reigen looks gorgeous , he thought. The slight flush on his cheeks highlighted some soft freckles along his cheeks. Perhaps there were more all over his skin? Serizawa wanted to find out desperately, but... I'll give him anything he wants...  

"I'll let you do whatever you want, Reigen," he whispered, a smile spreading along his cheeks. "Undress me, then I'll undress you."  

Reigen nodded in agreement and quickly undid the buttons to his partner's white shirt. His fingers lingered for a moment on the bare skin underneath upon opening each button before moving to the next. Soon, he reached the bottom of the shirt. Reigen untucked it gently, then opened the shirt fully. The broad chest made him gasp, for it was littered in various scars of shapes and sizes. Reigen frowned slightly before sliding the shirt from Serizawa's shoulders. His eyes darted around to the various scars before his fingers followed the trail.  

"Reigen?" Serizawa asked softly.  

"Where did these come from?" asked Reigen softly with a frown.   

Serizawa's shoulders drooped. "From my time at Claw. But it's nothing to worry about, Reigen. I'm healed and safe."  

Reigen's forehead pressed against Serizawa's muscular chest, his lips pressing against a small scar. "They look like it hurt when you got them."  

Serizawa laughed unexpectedly, and the noise made Reigen's heart leap. Oh, he wanted to hear that again. He wanted to be the one who made Serizawa laugh and smile until he developed lines on his face from the action.   

"Some did," he responded as lifted Reigen’s head. Reigen’s eyes roamed along his muscled chest and slightly soft stomach, stirring Reigen from his temporary thoughts of what made the scars. The fire in his stomach flared, and his hands roamed the skin.   

Serizawa sighed, standing before Reigen and letting his fingers wander along his skin. Reigen found that some scars were raised while others lay flat, matching the untainted skin perfectly. He wondered how long he'd had each scar and how each were made. His lips found each one, drawing soft sighs from the other's lips.   

Once Reigen finished, he stood up straight. "Your turn."  

Serizawa stared at Reigen for a moment before asking. "Can you lay on the couch?"  

Reigen was stunned for a moment. "Why? Don't you want me to stand like you did?"  

Serizawa shook his head. "I want you comfortable, and, well," he paused, his gaze dropping to the floor for a moment before looking back at Reigen. "I want to see what you look like under me." 
 
Reigen gasped, his stomach twisting with arousal. His knees felt weak, but he stood strong. He nodded quickly before laying back onto the couch. 
 
Serizawa adjusted Reigen's legs, pushing them to bend at the knee and to open. He knelt in between his legs, his fingers sliding along Reigen's shirt for a moment. Reigen shuddered, his skin rippling with excitement. After a few moments, Serizawa bent forward, lips pressing against Reigen's. The kiss was quick and passionate, as Serizawa's hands made quick work of Reigen's button up. As his hands spread open the shirt, Reigen groaned softly when the large rough hands rubbed against his skin. Serizawa nipped at his lower lip gently, plumping the soft skin there. His lips quickly kissed along Reigen's jaw before lowering to his neck, then to his chest. 
 
Serizawa kissed as much of the skin as he could, making a trail from Reigen's collar bone to his nipples. As his tongue ran over a nipple, Reigen gasped and arched into the touch, his cock pressing against his slacks. "Seri—" He gasped as the action was repeated to the other. 
 
Serizawa hummed against his skin, making his way lower. He kissed his ribs, his sides, and his stomach gently. "You're so beautiful," he whispered into the skin. "Perfect. Wonderful." 
 
Reigen whined at each praise, his eyes filling with tears. He's never had a lover― let alone a true partner— say those words, and it was overwhelming. He wanted more. He wanted more of Serizawa... 
 
"Serizawa, please," he sobbed softly. 
 
Serizawa quickly stopped, sitting up and looking at Reigen. "I'm so sorry. Did I do something wrong?" Concern ran through his voice, and his hands instantly cupped Reigen's face. "I'm so sorry. I only wanted—" 
 
"No, no," Reigen quickly rejected. "You did nothing wrong, I—" He quickly wiped his eyes with the heel of his hand. "I'm just so happy. I'm so happy that you love me so much. Please, show me more. Can you do that?" 
 
Serizawa quickly nodded. "How do you want me to show you?" 
 
Reigen bit his lip, his eyes sliding to the wall opposite of them. Now I'm acting shy? I basically told him that he could unwrap me like a present and now I'm shy? 
 
He turned his eyes to Serizawa's face. "I want you to, well." 
 
Serizawa was stunned. Are they going to do this so soon? He wasn't expecting it, but he wasn't going to let the chance go. He quickly kissed Reigen's lips— a simple peck— before nodding. "I understand. I've wanted to show you how much I love you for a while now." 
 
Hearing that made Reigen outright whine, his lips capturing Serizawa's. As they kissed, Serizawa's hands ran along Reigen's slacks. His hands ran along the strong thighs and calves that lay underneath— so close to being touched— before brushing across the front. Reigen moaned softly, sucking at Serizawa's lip. Above him, Serizawa's hands fumbled with the belt, before using his powers and trailing his hands along Reigen's skin instead. 
 
Reigen shuddered, pulling away to undo Serizawa's belt, too. He heard a groan above him when his hands slid across the clothed erection. He didn't have powers, but he was deft with his fingers: soon, Serizawa was stripped of his pants. Reigen raised his hips to make it easier for Serizawa as his own slacks slid off. At the same time, he quickly slid his shirt off, discarding it to the floor along with their slacks. 

Reigen's hands twitched. He wanted nothing more than to reach out and caress Serizawa. He's ached for this for months. As his hands reached out, Serizawa caught them. 
 
"Serizawa?" asked Reigen. "What are you doing?" 
 
"I want to be selfish," he responded, his voice gravelly. "I want to take care of you for a bit." Reigen squeaked as Serizawa leaned over him, his wrists still held by a strong hand. "Please, tell me if anything is wrong." 
 
Serizawa began up by Reigen's ear, kissing and nipping at the skin below it. Reigen shivered with pleasure. His lips trailed down Reigen's neck and chest, following a light trail of freckles and scars. He wondered briefly what made them before his lips found Reigen's nipples again. He ran his tongue along them in the same way as earlier, eliciting a moan from Reigen. He continued licking with a flat tongue for a few moments before nipping gently at the buds. 
 
"Ah," Reigen hissed, his hips bucking against Serizawa's. Serizawa groaned before pulling off the nipples. 
 
"Do you like a bit of roughness, Reigen?" Serizawa asked against Reigen’s skin. 
 

Reigen's face flushed, and the redness spread down his neck and the top of his chest. He nodded slowly before speaking. "I've thought about you being a bit rough with me before..." 
 
Serizawa slid across Reigen's lithe body, his lips close to his ear. "Can you tell me what you want, then?" His teeth nipped at the skin under Reigen's ear, drawing a sigh from Reigen's lips. "I'll give you whatever you want. Just tell me, Reigen." 

 
Reigen's breath hitched at Serizawa's words. For once, he couldn't think of a response. How could he with Serizawa's lips on his skin and his cock so near his own? It took a while for Reigen to respond. "Can you give me hickeys? Do you know how to do that, Serizawa?" 
 
Serizawa nodded. He'd done some research during the past few months, so he had a basic idea. "Tell me if I need to correct something." 
 
Reigen nodded. "Just make sure I can cover them, okay?" 
 
Serizawa nodded before diving back into Reigen's skin. For the next few minutes, Serizawa gently kissed along the lean body in front of him before nipping and sucking dark marks into his skin. The action drew soft moans from Reigen's reddened lips. As Serizawa drew closer to Reigen's cock, he moved his lips to his thighs instead. His teeth bit into the flesh, causing a gasp to rip from Reigen. 
 
"Oh, Serizawa," he whined as his fingers threaded into his dark hair. 
 
Serizawa shifted slightly, trying to get comfortable as he sucked on the bite mark. Reigen's breath shuddered, and his fingers tightened in his hair. Serizawa groaned at the tug as he pulled his lips away. 
 
He sat up to look at his work, and his cock twitched within his briefs. Reigen's chest— covered in his teeth marks and hickeys— rose and fell beautifully with each panting breath. The contrasting flushed skin made the marks stand out. Reigen's eyes were half-lidded at this point, and Serizawa could easily see the outline of his cock in his briefs. He wanted to see it— to make Reigen feel even more. 
 
The arousal overtook him as he scooped Reigen off the couch and carried him over to his bed in the corner. After placing him down gently, he kissed Reigen, enjoying the fingers playing in his hair. 
 
After breaking apart, Serizawa asked "Can I strip you fully?" against Reigen's soft lips. After receiving a nod, Serizawa's hands slid along the trail he left. 
 
"You look so beautiful like this. I'm so glad you're letting me do this. I love you, Reigen." 
 
Reigen's breath hitched, his own hands reaching for Serizawa. He nodded, and Reigen's hand reached for the other's briefs as well. "I love you, too." 
 
After the two stripped one another, they sat for a moment taking each other in. Reigen was of average size while Serizawa was slightly bigger due to his bulky stature. Looking at it made Reigen's mouth water, and a perfect plan jumped into his mind. 
 
"I have an idea that may please both of us," Reigen spoke up, his voice even keeled as he spoke. Serizawa cocked his head. Reigen huffed out a laugh at his expression. "Lay on your back. It's easier to show you." 
 
Serizawa did as he was told, laying along the soft surface of the bed. Reigen climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. He kissed Serizawa again, moaning into his mouth when his cock rubbed against Serizawa's. 
 
Serizawa groaned as he bucked his hips against Reigen's. He's dreamt of this exact scenario, and he was going to experience it for as long as he could. It felt right rubbing against Reigen like this. He bet it'd feel right if he was bucking himself deep into Reigen, but he wanted to wait for Reigen to tell him it was okay to do that. 
 
Reigen broke the kiss, groaning against Serizawa's lips. "H-Hold on, Seri—" A moan broke his sentence as Serizawa bucked his hips again, causing their cocks to rub together. "Hold on, wait." 
 
When Serizawa's hips stopped, Reigen took the opportunity to catch his breath. "I'm going to turn around, okay?” 
 
Serizawa nodded his understanding, despite being a bit confused. He decided he'd watch Reigen. Reigen carefully turned around, swinging his legs over Serizawa's torso. Serizawa watched with wide eyes, watching Reigen's movements carefully. When Reigen's back was facing Serizawa, he carefully began to shimmy his body towards his face. Serizawa caught on quickly, gripping Reigen's thighs and pulling him closer quickly. Reigen squeaked at the grasp and quick movement. He then groaned as Serizawa's fingers dug into his skin, his cock twitching along Serizawa’s chest.  
 
"Reigen," Serizawa whispered softly, laying gentle kisses along the backs of his thighs. Reigen whimpered at the gentle kisses. 

“Serizawa, I’m going to show you what to do, okay?” He felt Serizawa nod against his thigh. He sucked in a breath as he stared at the cock in front of him. He’s waited months for this moment, and he’s getting more than he thought. He kissed along the length, listening to the sighs coming from behind him. They egged him on, allowing Reigen’s tongue to drag across Serizawa’s cock. He groaned as fingers pressed into his thighs.  

Serizawa dug his fingers into Reigen’s thigh, groaning softly as Reigen’s mouth wrapped around him. “Reigen,” he groaned before biting into Reigen’s thigh. His cock twitched as Reigen moaned around it, and he sucked a dark hickey into the flesh of Reigen’s thigh. As Reigen’s mouth moved, Serizawa found himself losing focus. He simply wanted to buck into Reigen’s mouth, but he wanted to make Reigen feel good, too.  

His mouth moved along Reigen’s thighs, slowly moving closer to Reigen’s own cock. He mirrored Reigen’s own movements, kissing along the length slowly before wrapping his mouth around him. Reigen’s moans were muffled, and Serizawa’s hands moved along his hips. The angel was a bit awkward for Serizawa, but he could get used to anything if Reigen wanted it. Rather than moving, his hands began moving Reigen’s hips, encouraging him to move himself slowly in and out of his mouth.  

Reigen pulled off Serizawa with a gasp, his hips moving slowly. “Serizawa,” he moaned, his thighs shaking from holding back. Serizawa’s fingers dug into his hips, moving slowly towards Reigen’s ass. The harsh hold had Reigen biting his lip, his hands digging into Serizawa’s thighs. His breath was becoming rapid, and the coil in his stomach tightened. He couldn’t let it end like this.  

He quickly reached back to place his hand on Serizawa’s face. “Serizawa, wait,” he huffed as he pulled himself from the other’s mouth. Serizawa gasped, a trail of saliva still connecting him to the head of Reigen’s cock. The sight made Reigen twitch, and he moaned softly. “I want to, um.” His words died, but he could see that Serizawa’s dark eyes understood what he wanted.  

Reigen quickly climbed off and turned to face his love. He looked so hot: his chest rising and falling with pants and his eyes filled with lust and adoration, making Reigen feel hot.  

“Can I see you?” Serizawa asked suddenly.  

“See me what?” asked Reigen with a quirked eyebrow.  

“While we make love,” he responded simply.  

Reigen’s heart fluttered. This wasn’t just simply sex to Serizawa, but a way to show his love for Reigen. He smiled. “Oh, Serizawa,” he whispered before kissing Serizawa. It was a sweet and passionate kiss, different from the lust-filled ones from earlier. Reigen made sure to pour his love, adoration, and desire into it. After a few moments, they parted.  

“Yes, I would love to see you during our first time.” This brought a smile to Serizawa’s lips.  

“Lie down, then,” he whispered against Reigen’s lips.   

The two quickly switched positions: Reigen laying on his back, legs spread, while Serizawa knelt above him. His lips kissed over Reigen’s skin once more, making sure each hickey he’d left was kissed. As his lips and hands lingered along Reigen’s skin, his powers reached out, opened the nightstand drawer, and pulled out the bottle of lube.  

Serizawa was quick to uncap the bottle, pouring some onto his fingers. He watched as Reigen opened his legs wide, giving Serizawa a view that he’d imagined for months now. Reigen lay under him, his body covered in hickeys and his— his — teeth marks. Reigen had even asked him to mark him up like that. He was so grateful for Reigen, and he leaned over him.   

“Please tell me if I move too quickly,” he whispered into Reigen’s ear. Reigen shuddered underneath him before wrapping his arms around his neck.  

“I want this, so please,” he whispered against his lips before kissing them once again. Soon they parted, and Serizawa lifted Reigen’s hips with his powers.  

Reigen squeaked again as he was moved around. He was moved to lean on his sholders, his hips high up in the air, close to Serizawa’s face. He watched as Serizawa’s mouth moved along his shaking thighs, inching ever closer to—  

Reigen moaned sinfully as Serizawa dragged his tongue over his hole. His hands shot into Serizawa’s hair, and his fingers threaded into the dark locks. Serizawa moaned as Reigen tugged his face closer, eager to flick his tongue quickly. His cock and fingers twitched, aching to feel how tight Reigen would be. His curiosity got the better of him though, and now he knows something that drives Reigen crazy. Hell, he can clearly see the way Reigen’s cock twitches and back arches further at Serizawa’s actions.  

“Serizawa, please don’t tease,” Reigen begged before moaning when Serizawa’s tongue pressed inside. His hands tightened within the dark locks, encouraging Serizawa to continue. For the next few minutes, Reigen surrendered himself to Serizawa’s onslaught: feeling his tongue move inside him and his hands dig into the flesh of his ass. He felt his cock leaking onto his stomach, making him whimper. When Serizawa’s tongue slid out, Reigen whined, his legs shaking.  

“Serizawa, please give me—”  

“Katsuya,” a ragged voice responded from below him. His dark eyes— eyes full of adoration and lust— looked at Reigen. “Please, call me Katsuya.”  

Reigen nodded quickly, his heart so full of love. “Then call me Arataka.”  

A kiss was planted against his thighs. “With pleasure,” was the simple answer as Serizawa slid a finger inside Reigen.  

Reigen sighed softly in relief, knowing that he could finally begin to feel Serizawa inside of him. Serizawa took it slow, making sure nothing hurt Reigen. Before adding another finger, he confirmed with Reigen about his comfort. When Reigen would nod, Serizawa would add another finger. His lips would leave kisses along his thighs, hips, and stomach, and he would whisper praises to Reigen.   

“You’re doing so wonderful.”  

“You’re amazing, Arataka.”  

“You’re so beautiful.”  

Each praise worked Reigen up, his moans being accompanied with teary eyes.  

“Katsuya,” he moaned softly. “I’m ready. Please, Katsuya.”  

Serizawa slid his fingers out slowly, gently lowering Reigen on the bed using his powers. He leaned over Reigen and kissed him gently, his own large hands threading into Reigen’s locks. They were softer than he imagined, and he wanted nothing more than to kiss Reigen silly. Perhaps he could later afterwards.  

As Serizawa reached into his nightstand, he asked, “Are you sure you’re ready, Arataka”  

Reigen nodded. “Yes, I’m ready.”  

Serizawa smiled and leaned forward to kiss Reigen. It was gentle and sweet. When Serizawa pulled away, his hand pulled a condom from the drawer. “Then that’s what you’ll get, Reigen. I’ll give you whatever you want.”  

He quickly ripped open the condom and rolled it carefully down his cock. After putting a bit more lube on himself, he slid his hands along Reigen’s legs. He lifted his hips a bit, looking into his eyes. In Reigen’s beautiful brown eyes, he saw a mix of emotions: of love, lust, trust. He saw that Reigen trusted him with this, and the thought made his stomach flip.  

“I’m pushing in Reigen,” whispered Serizawa as he slowly pushed himself inside.  

Reigen gasped, his hand reaching for Serizawa’s hand. He expected himself to feel full, but not this full. It felt amazing: better than any of his fantasies. Serizawa’s hand laced with his own, bringing Reigen a sense of comfort as they did this. He made sure to tell Serizawa when he was ready for more, and Serizawa moved slowly.   

Once fully seated inside, Serizawa sat still, waiting for Reigen’s signal to continue. His fingers gripped Reigen’s hips, desperate to not come already. The tight heat wrapped around his cock better than any fantasy he could ever conjure.   

Reigen shuddered as he felt Serizawa within him. The stretch made him feel full, and he carefully pulled Serizawa in for a kiss. He moaned when the angle change pushed Serizawa in more. After a few moments, Reigen pulled away and whispered, “I’m ready, Katsuya.”  

Serizawa nodded before starting a slow and gentle pace. The two moaned softly, Reigen clinging to the hand wrapped in his. Serizawa made sure to kiss Reigen everywhere he could reach: his cheeks, lips, neck and chest, all while praising Reigen.  

His pace slowly increased, causing Reigen’s moans to increase in volume. “Katsuya, please—” A sharp gasp tore from Reigen’s chest as he felt Serizawa brush against his prostate. “Oh, right there,” he whimpered, wrapping his arms around Serizawa’s neck. His fingers tugged into the dark locks and pulled Serizawa into another kiss.  

Serizawa did exactly as Reigen asked, all while increasing his pace. He used his powers to hold Reigen in place as his hands roamed Reigen’s chest and waist. He broke away from Reigen, his lips moving to his partner’s ear. “Do you want anything else, my dear Arataka?”  

Reigen tried to talk, but every thrust into him caused moans and whines to be pushed past his lips. He would open his mouth and moans of “Katsuya” rather than words would leave. The coil in his stomach was tightening rapidly, and he was so close. He shook his head.  

Serizawa smiled, his pace stuttering slightly. He felt close as well, as his hand squeezed with Reigen’s. “Then I’ll just make you come, hmm?”  

Reigen sobbed and nodded before one final thrust into him made his back arch. He moaned “Katsuya” softly as he came on his stomach. Serizawa groaned, his eyes never leaving Reigen. He watched his back arch further and how his face twisted with pleasure. His grasp tightened on Reigen’s hand when he felt Reigen squeeze around him.  

“Arataka,” cried Serizawa as he came. His hips thrusted forward a few more times before stopping.  

The two panted softly for a few moments, simply trying to calm down from their activities. Reigen groaned when Serizawa pulled out. He felt himself being lowered by that warm aura of Serizawa’s, and he slowly watched Serizawa. After watching him disappear briefly, Reigen smiled as Serizawa returned with some towels for cleaning up. His hands gently caressed over Reigen’s skin and Reigen did the same for him in turn.  

Once the two cleaned up, Serizawa scooped Reigen into his arms. Reigen squeaked briefly as he was pulled into Serizawa’s strong arms. He sighed, snuggling into the embrace. This is all he’s craved for after those lonely nights of masturbation: the cuddles afterwards.  

Serizawa brushed his fingers through Reigen’s sweat-covered locks, and his lips kissed along his forehead. Reigen loved the domesticity of it, but—  

“Shouldn’t we shower, Katsuya?”  

Serizawa shook his head. “I want to snuggle more. This is all I’ve wanted for months.”  

Reigen snorted. “Not the sex that we just had.”  

Serizawa was silent for a moment. “Well, that too,” he stuttered out. “But this chance to hold you in my arms proves that this is real. I couldn’t exactly do this after, well.”  

Reigen hummed in agreement before kissing Serizawa. “Alright, just a little bit longer.”  

Serizawa smiled, his arms tightening a bit along Reigen’s waist.  

The two held one another until the morning sun shone through the window, waking them from their slumber. Thankfully, it was a weekend, and the two could continue to snuggle through the morning.