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In Time	By : ashthemighty Category: +S through Z > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) Views: 1801 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own... wish I did. Then P3 would have been one awesome dating sim.

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He remembered standing in the hall with Mitsuru and Akihiko. They had been talking quietly about Shinji’s return to SEES. The next thing he remembers is Mitsuru going to her room, and Akihiko staring at him. Now he’s lying on a bed, half naked, with an equally undressed Akihiko on top of him, kissing him. Shinji now remembers how they got there, the teasing looks and mocking words he had uttered, and a shameful request to relive what they had once had, if just for one night.

He awakens into Aki’s surprisingly tender kiss. He returns it, his own fire now being brought to it, his desire burning bright. Their tongues and lips and teeth clash now, passionate kisses. Akihiko brings his hands to Shinji’s head, holding him there while Akihiko tastes him, running his tongue along Shinji’s teeth, nipping at his bottom lip, and sucking on his tongue.

Shinji moans deeply, his hard cock pressing against Akihiko’s thigh, rubbing as he thrusts his hips lightly. Akihiko smirks inwardly. To the rest of the world, Shinji is an asshole; but in the bedroom he is shy and demanding. Shinji gasps as Akihiko nips his neck, his kisses on fire, hands feeling the plane of taut abs, fingers coming up to tweak a nipple. Another sharp gasp fills the room, and Akihiko is suckling on one of the rosy buds, teasing it and tasting it. Shinji bites his bottom lip to keep from letting out a keening whine, instead whimpering and twisting his hands in the sheet.

Akihiko trails his delicious mouth lower, following the line of dark, downy hair. He comes to a barrier, hands slowly undoing the button, unzipping the fly, so slowly that Shinji wants to scream at him to go faster. It’s been so long, too long, and they both know it. Aki’s cheeks are pink with anticipation, Shinji’s breath faster, little gasps coming from his kiss-swollen lips. Aki pauses, comes back up to Shinji’s lips, and barely touches his to them.

“I’m glad you’re back, Shinji.”

This is all he says before pulling Shinji’s throbbing, swollen member from his pants and slithering down between his legs. Shinji’s fists pull at the bedding, his eyes screwed shut and his mouth open, little moans in between panting breaths. He’s given up on being completely quiet, because he knows what comes next.

Akihiko runs his tongue along the underside of Shinji’s cock, teasing the vein, coming up just under that most sensitive spot. He teases the slit, runs his tongue in circles on the head, a constant stream of moans and expletives coming from Shinji. Finally, he takes the cock in his mouth, teasing still, lightly sucking, and moving his hand on whatever part he can’t fit in his mouth.

Shinji looks down to see what the fuck is taking so long, when Akihiko increases the suction, bobbing his head faster and faster. Shinji’s head drops down on the pillow, his mouth agape, deep moans reverberating in the room. Akihiko pulls off, licking the tip, and sucks on that sensitive spot on the bottom where the shaft meets the head. Shinji is wild with desire, bucking up into Aki’s mouth, seeking release, needing it, and needing Akihiko to be the one who gives it to him.

Aki twirls his tongue, and then sucks Shinji in as deep as he can. “Oh fuck!” Shinji comes in Aki’s mouth, bright lights flash in his mind as his seed fills that warm, wet cavern. Aki pulls away, and licks his lips. He comes forward and kisses Shinji, and he can taste himself on Aki’s tongue, and for some reason this really turns him on, and he kisses back languidly, his orgasm still washing over him.

Aki’s cock, hard and aching, is rubbing on his thigh. He knows what comes next, and he’s too wrapped up in ecstasy to really care. Aki stands up off the bed and sheds his pants, his cock bobbing heavily, tip moistened with precome. He strides gracefully to his desk, opens a drawer, and retrieves a small item.

Coming back to the bed, his eyes are on Shinji, running up and down the prone, flushed form.

Shinji might be a bastard, but he’s *my* bastard, he thinks, as he runs a rough hand up a muscled thigh.

“I’ve waited a long time, Shinji. You have no idea how much I’ve missed you… how much I’ve missed this.”

He runs a hand over Shinji’s member, reawakening with its desperate, isolated strength. A hiss, a gasp, and Shinji pulls Aki to himself roughly, surprising him.

“I don’t want your sentimentality. FUCK ME.”

And his face says it all, his desire clouding his eyes as he almost, but not quite, begs for it. And Aki is quite happy to oblige, as he had fully intended to fuck Shinji into the mattress. He carefully prepares Shinji for the coming intrusion, the small tube of lube he has fetched then being thrown to the floor in favor of kisses and caresses. Shinji wraps his legs around Aki’s waist, and Aki slowly presses into that tight, puckered opening.

Once fully sheathed, he waits for Shinji to get accustomed to it, kissing his bruised mouth and running his hands along his sides, pausing when Shinji stifles a chuckle. Aki smiles, and pulls out slightly, met with a breathy moan. He thrusts back in, and Shinji is all noise as he feels that tight pressure, the overwhelming pleasure, and he’s gasping and urging Aki to go faster, harder, and Aki does.

His hips are flying, the dirty sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room, and all care and concern for any of their dormmates has all but evaporated as they both grunt and moan and gasp as they feel each other completely for the first time in such a long time.

The bed is squeaking, springs protesting. Shinji’s clawing at Aki’s back, Aki nipping at Shinji’s neck, the pace intensified as they both near completion. Sweat covered bodies writhing on ivory sheets, moans become deep and desperate, gasps for air as though air didn’t exist, and Aki shifts the angle of his thrusts so they meet with Shinji’s prostate.

Shinji explodes, his mind going white, as his seed spurts between them, coating their chests. The rhythmic rippling of Shinji’s anus, squeezing and milking his cock, and Aki comes inside him, thrusting slowly until he is completely spent. He collapses, panting, gasping, his lungs aching, and he kisses Shinji again, slowly, tenderly, tying their tongues together. Shinji runs his fingers through Aki’s mussed, fine hair, feeling contentment… perhaps for the first time in his life.

“I… missed you too.”
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