Jewelry

Okay!~
And from new tags alone you can tell one might be into another volume of Happy Little Accidents with absolute tomfoolery and silliness. Yup, it's been a while since I work on pure PWP which even in the working process I was giggling how this is just a pair of dorks doing judo and bushido (yep, it seems nothing has changed during the college days and living in the same dorm as these two may have been a funny little experience)

A-anyway,
Huge thanks for comrade Yuzu for helping with proof-reading this chapter!💖

And as always,
Enjoy!~

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A couple of weeks since Kyo received his newest piercing have passed.

Although today is just an ordinary and not so big day, just another day off for this couple. Or this is what the Kusanagi heir wants his partner to believe while scheming his little plan like a cunning fox.

You had your little fun with teasing me for a while. You better be ‘bracing yourself ‘cos I’m not gonna hold back tonight~

However, the brunette’s cat-like smirk is wiped off and changes into a confused face by Iori’s voice. “What are you up to now, you little mischief-maker?”

Apparently, Kyo is busy resting his head on Iori’s lap and playing with the handheld console.

But for now, after the Kusanagi heir lowers the console, he makes an innocent face. “What makes you think that way?”

Surely, the redhead staring at him with his usual serious face never fails to entertain Kyo.

“I just caught a rare fish, that’s all.” The brunette shows his happy villager character holding a caught oarfish and the notification below, which congratulates the player to Iori.

However, the redhead only suspiciously narrows his gaze without buying into this.

Surely, the look in these big amber eyes makes Iori roll his eyes and groan.

Besides, there is no way he can win when Kyo uses them against him.

For now, the redhead turns his head and murmurs. “Whatever. Just let me get up. I need to finish revisiting study material that may be helpful for Moe.”

Seeing the brunette’s curious face makes Iori exhale, and he patiently explains. “She asked me if she can bring her friend next week after work for piercing ears. And she wants me to watch over her while she’s at it. So, I may return later than usual.”

When Kyo reaches out for his partner and rests his palms on Iori’s cheeks, he comments in a purring-like voice. “My hubby really works hard~ You know, she’s lucky to have you as a mentor.”

While his fingertips are running down from Iori’s jaw to his chest, he adds. “Looks like your job is really paying off too. So, how about I give you a small reward for it?”

One thing is for sure: there’s nothing more entertaining than watching Iori doing his best to contain himself while he may be aware that Kyo is playing around with him and getting away with it.

While Kyo is looking at his partner with such seductive eyes, he starts drawing on Iori’s chest with his finger. “You’ve been holding back for a while, haven’t you? So, why don’t we come to the bedroom, okay?~”

When the Kusanagi heir stares at him with those amber eyes, Iori is convinced yet again that he’s dating a sex-thirsty succubus who disguises himself as an angel.

Moreover, this alluring creature is a bully who knows how to wrap the redhead around his finger. Perhaps even now he’s plotting something. However, whatever it is, it can wait until the evening.

For now, Iori fixates his eyes on the brunette’s exposed belly and the shining navel piercing and is tempted to touch this area.

Even if the Kusanagi heir’s abs are hard and refined, for the redhead it reminds of a soft kitten’s belly.

It doesn’t help Iori either that Kyo is giving him a suggestive look while showing his most vulnerable spot to him.

Is he taunting me? The redhead swallows the saliva and brings his palm closer.

Suddenly, he withdraws his palm. After all, the belly is a trap, right? So, he shouldn’t give in so easily.

Meanwhile, Kyo only stretches his belly, showing it’s okay, it’s fine, and he trusts this man. He even makes a short trilling noise at him.

“Don’t blame me, Kyo. You’ve been asking for it.” The redhead smiles and lowers his palm.

Just when Iori’s hand touches the brunette’s abs, noticing Kyo’s mischievous smile makes him realize something is off.

Suddenly, Kyo grips his partner’s wrist with his hands like a playful cat. “I gotchu!~”

Now, he moves this hand upward to his chest until it reaches his mouth.

As the brunette parts his lips, he brings Iori’s middle finger to his mouth and starts sucking on it.

Meanwhile, the redhead’s breath is taken by his boyfriend’s adorable look, and now his tongue is enabled as well.

However, it seems one finger is not enough for Kyo, and he decides to take a second one.

While suggestively sucking and licking them, he stares with his thrilled eyes at his partner.

Just when the brunette thinks he has this man under his will, one loud meowing breaks Iori from his spell, and he immediately checks on the source of that sound.

Noticing a tuxedo cat walking to the couch, the redhead withdraws his hand and talks to his fur baby. “What is it, Mr. Bond? Are you hungry?”

Meanwhile, Kyo makes an annoyed look as Iori’s precious baby steals the spotlight again.

But for now, Mr. Bond meows back while his tail stands like a question mark.

“Then let your daddy get up, and I’ll feed you.” Iori addresses the tuxedo cat.

After wiping his wet fingers on his shirt, his gaze returns to Kyo, and he speaks to him in his usual grumpy tone. “Get up, or do you want this poor baby to starve?”

Having no choice but to admit his defeat, the brunette softly groans while giving a visibly frustrated look to his partner.

Lastly, Kyo stretches out while still resting on Iori’s lap and rolls to lie on his stomach.

“Fiiine~ But you better grab something for me, or else I’m not letting you go.” The brunette replies before getting on all fours and freeing his partner’s lap.

I may have gone easy on you this time. But next time, even if you beg, I’ll drain you until you can’t walk, you big stupid man. Kyo thinks as he sits next to Iori and watches him stroking Mr. Bond’s soft fur.

Finally, it is the end of the day, when Iori can rest. After taking a shower, he returns to the bedroom fresh and clean.

Suddenly, his jaw nearly drops at the view in front of him.

All he can do is gape like a fish. “What the hell?…”

Apparently, the Kusanagi heir is bending over and resting his hands on the bed. Moreover, he wears a loose white t-shirt with a cutout back and those jeans... Can those even be considered as a piece of clothing?

That’s right; not only these baggy jeans have cutout waist and pockets, but also loosely laced by the chains just enough to hold the pants together.

More importantly, such jeans stick nicely to Kyo’s round bottom, making it look bigger and more slappable.

However, it’s not as inviting as the Kusanagi heir turning his head and facing his lover with a provoking look. “So are you gonna just stare or what? Get over here, you dummy~”

It’s not helping him at all that the brunette slowly wiggles his bottom, which is nearly enough to mesmerize one.

Another detail that catches Iori’s eye is a rather long string of condoms next to Kyo, lying like a snake.

Without a second thought, he walks toward the bed and announces with a straight face. “So, this is what you’ve been up to, you little prick? Seducing unsuspecting men like a little slut… I’ll remind you of your place, Kyo!”

Meanwhile, Kyo only teasingly narrows his gaze. “Is that so? Go ahead, then~”

After Iori approaches him, he concentrates the strength into his palm and slaps his partner’s buttock so hard that the sound rings through the entire room.

Surely, that makes the brunette lewdly moan and grasp the bedsheet.

As Iori firmly squeezes Kyo’s bottom and starts groping it, he replies in a deeper voice. “Don’t get ahead of yourself, pretty boy.”

While being harassed by this man, the brunette closes his eyes and gently whimpers. “You’re mean~”

When Iori withdraws his palm, he leans closely to this lewd creature, nearly touching his back with his chest.

After inserting his palm through the large gap of Kyo’s t-shirt while placing the other one on his boyfriend’s cheek, Iori makes sure Kyo is facing him.

The sensation of his abs being stroked makes the brunette open his adorable amber eyes and notice Iori’s satisfied face.

It seems the redhead also enjoys playing with Kyo’s navel piercing as well.

As Iori slips his palm under the brunette’s jeans, he widens his eyes and holds his breath upon the sensation of brushing the naked flesh.

No matter how carefully his fingertips trace for underwear material around the lower regions, avoiding touching the groin, all he can feel is his partner’s skin.

Surely, even being teased like that makes the Kusanagi heir shakily respire and blissfully narrow his gaze.

Now, Iori’s hand movement stops, and he deeply chuckles. “How lewd. Do you really miss me fucking you senselessly? But not now. There’s something I want to try first. So, sit down.”

After withdrawing from his precious boyfriend, the redhead leaves his side and walks to the nightstand.

Meanwhile, Kyo does what he is told to and curiously watches him.

Soon, Iori picks up a small, long box and a wrapped red silk ribbon and returns to his partner’s side.

When he sits next to Kyo, he taps on his own lap. “Come and undress.”

Instead of questioning him, the brunette sits on his partner’s lap, and while facing him, he holds the hem of his t-shirt. “You don’t have to tell me what to do, Iorin~”

Now, Kyo starts undressing while giving a teasing look to the redhead.

Of course, he also appreciates how Iori holds his waist to support him, to which he responds with sweet purring-like noises.

Once the brunette throws his t-shirt on the floor, something catches Iori’s eye.

While his eyes are fixated on the crossed bandages on the Kusanagi heir’s nipples, he asks. “What’s that?”

Kyo only throws his arms over his partner’s shoulders and makes his signature angelic eyes. “You were mean to me a lot after you gave me those piercings. And even when I wanted to take a break from wearing them, I couldn’t just wear a plain shirt without getting hard. Only after putting these on can I concentrate.”

After a brief pause, he starts whining. “So, do something about it, Iorin!~ Else I have a very special punishment just for you, you big bully.”

Meanwhile, the redhead’s hand slides to his naughty lover’s butt and rubs it. “Hoo~ Go on and try, Kyo.”

“Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you, you silly little man~” The brunette fires back and removes his arms from his partner’s shoulder.

After picking up the string of condom packets, he lifts it high enough for Iori to see and declares. “Now, let’s see how much I should drain you tonight, Iorin~”

Even the redhead can tell that Kyo might be nervous about it, but no matter how hard he tries to keep a cool face, he is blushing like a first-timer. Nevertheless, it entertains Iori.

After taking a deep breath and exhaling, Kyo’s finger points at the top condom. “That might be just an appetizer for ya but maybe not for me yet.”

When his finger moves to a level lower, he adds. “It may do like a coffee cup in the morning to wake me up.”

Another condom down, the brunette bites his lower lip while keeping his eyes on his smug lover. “That might be just a warm-up, right?”

After his finger points at the lower level, he can feel his ears burning, but he continues doing his best. “This one may be enough to get down to business.”

However, Iori interrupts with a small taunt. “Are you counting how long you are going to last? Survive one time without passing out, then talk, pretty boy.”

Surely, it’s enough for Kyo to put on a visibly annoyed look, and he quickly lowers his hand a few condoms down. “You know, that may do for now, you big dummy.”

After ripping off the measured line, he rests it close to Iori and now throws his arms around his partner’s shoulders again.

As the flame of impatience burns in those amber eyes, Kyo states. “Whatever you got in that box can wait. So, let’s start and wake up your buddy down there.”

After he closes his eyes, he brings his face close to Iori’s and presses his lips against him.

When he feels how his partner rests his hand against the back of his head and starts ruffling his hair, Kyo parts his lips and invites Iori inside.

Even such a simple thing as the sensation of each little part of his mouth being dominated by his lover turns him on more than usual.

When Iori is roughly groping Kyo's bottom and sinking his fingertips into his lover’s scalp alone, Kyo can tell that his partner is also eagerly looking forward to this.

Fuck… If I'm gonna cum just by merely making out… I’m not gonna let you get away with it! The brunette thinks as he softly moans between catching for breath.

Now, sensing how Iori’s hand moves to his waist and searches for the clasp of the chain, Kyo opens his eyes and lowers his gaze. What? Already?

Just within the clicking and feeling how his jeans are becoming looser, the brunette presses his chest against Iori’s and starts rubbing it.

Even between making sweet noises of cries, Kyo digs his fingertips into his lover’s back and lifts his blissfully narrowed gaze. “Io… Ioriiin!~”

Meanwhile, the redhead is busy working on opening the second clasp and grunting at Kyo’s nail digging into his skin through the thin shirt layer. “Fuuck…”

After withdrawing his face from the brunette’s, Iori orders him. “Stop struggling and let me get you out of this, you fool.”

To his surprise, Kyo is cooperative and does what he is told to like a good boy while making such a needy look.

When the brunette lifts his bottom, Iori removes this bothering piece of clothing and exposes that round, naked butt to the world.

However, noticing a thick, rubber ring sticking out like a tail from Kyo’s bottom, the redhead cracks a smile and comments. “So, you was bored while I barely left to go to the shower? Are you that hungry for my cock?”

A moment later, he gives another command. “Then get on all fours.”

Of course, Kyo doesn’t object and gets off Iori’s lap.

Even when he tosses his jeans away and thrust his bottom into the air, he turns his head and smirks like a cat. “Now we’re talking~”

More so, he feels thrilled finally seeing his boyfriend tearing the first condom packet by his teeth and unzipping his pants.

Certainly, at this point, Kyo may not mind it if Iori won’t bother with putting the condom on. Although that’s what you get for dating someone who’s obsessed with cleanliness. So, it cannot be helped then. On the other hand, that is another small thing for which the brunette can find him adorably dorky. Besides, now, it’s like a small exclusive show for his eyes only.

After the redhead is done with the current task, he climbs on the bed and gets close to Kyo.

When he rests his hand on the brunette’s buttock, he picks the pullout ring and addresses his partner in a sensibly aroused voice. “Now, let’s hear you cry.”

After concentrating the strength into the same arm that grips the ring, Iori immediately pulls out a remarkable-sized set of anal beads, which are covered in lube. “Haa!”

Surely, the sensation of five massive spheres is not only enough to hit the Kusanagi heir’s prostate several times with such raw force, but also enough for him to tremble and see the stars.

More so, it’s like a brand-new level of pleasure that Kyo didn’t know he could experience in such a short time.

Neither Iori had an idea that his boyfriend could make such erotic and euphoric moans before cumming and collapsing on the bed.

However, despite his throbbing hard-on, the redhead leans closer to Kyo still twitching and regaining his breath.

After taking a better look, he notices the brunette is still in the dream world with his satisfied look and tiny heart in those amber eyes.

Now, Kyo finally manages to speak his first words. “… It was… totally worth it~”

Surely, it makes Iori facepalm and groan. “You stupid, horny fool.”

Soon, the brunette pushes himself up by the elbows and lifts his head to face his partner. “What’s wrong? Ya thought I was gonna leave you and that monster over there like that alone?~ Come here, you dork.”

It seems Kyo’s still gaping entrance is inviting as well, but not as much as those seductive amber eyes.

After swallowing saliva and clenching his palms into fists, Iori grabs his partner by his hips and lifts him.

Even when Kyo rests his chin on his hands while his bottom is up in the air, he watches over the redhead as he slides his palm on the brunette’s lower back and with the other one brings his dick to the entrance.

Seeing how Iori is rubbing his length against Kyo’s lower mouth makes him whine. “Just hurry up and put it in!”

Instead of complying with the request, he decides to tease his desperate lover a bit longer.

“I don’t care if you do it with a condom on or not! Please just give me your cock and fill me up with your semen until I get pregnant, you big idiot!” Kyo begs.

The brunette’s pleading eyes and sweet voice are enough to make Iori's heart skip a beat.

When Iori makes a content face, he chuckles and announces in a deeper tone. “You’re that desperate, right? Fine. Since you ask so nicely, I’ll give it to you, Kyo.”

After bringing the tip of his cock to Kyo’s entrance, he shoves his entire length in immediately, sending the pleasant electricity wave all over the brunette’s body and making him loudly whine.

While panting, Iori cracks a mocking smile. “It went in way too smoothly. Having all the fun for yourself only. Was you playing with yourself all this time?”

Instead of letting the brunette have time to say anything, he slaps Kyo’s buttock and starts aggressively penetrating him.

Surely, such a raw and unadulterated force stretching his insides is too intense for the brunette, and all he can do is close his eyes and grasp the bedsheet while failing to suppress erotic moans.

More importantly, when Iori is touching his special spot, Kyo feels like he is on cloud ninth and buries his heavily blushing face in his arm.

Just when Kyo feels how his knees are about to give up on him, he whimpers at his lover catching his hips in time.

While Iori sinks his fingers into the brunette’s skin and keeps the current rhythm, he narrows his gaze and groans. “What’s wrong? Where did… Where did all your previous energy go? I’m not done with you yet… Fuck!”

It seems not only Kyo’s manhood rises again, but also his insides are squeezing tightly on Iori’s dick as if he refuses to let this man go.

Strangely, even the sensation of his partner’s nails about to tear his flesh strangely turns the Kusanagi heir on as well.

“Less… less talk!~ And… aahhh~ Aaand more… more fucking, you idiot! Nyaa... aah!~” The brunette demands.

From Iori’s grunting and hard breathing, Kyo can tell he may not last long. Not when the redhead is aggressively thrusting like an absolute beast.

As Iori closes his eyes and groans, he pushes himself in one last time until he presses against his partner’s bottom.

Meanwhile, Kyo softly cries and arches his back as the condom expanding deep inside him.

Although his partner may have climaxed, the Kusanagi heir is not satisfied yet, and even his weeping arousal looks like crying for attention.

But for now, while regaining his breath, Iori slowly pulls out his cock with the condom heavy with his seed.

While Kyo remains on all fours and stares at him with such a frustrated look, the redhead carefully removes the condom and ties it.

After tossing it next to his partner’s, he sits on his knees and holds his dick. “Now, clean it.”

When Kyo crawls to his boyfriend’s side, he holds Iori’s hard-on and brings his face close to it.

After opening his mouth, his tongue begins sensually working on the tip before licking the entire length, making sure to savor every single leftover drop.

Meanwhile, the redhead reaches for Kyo’s head and now starts stroking his partner’s hair. “Good boy. So good that you may deserve a reward.”

The Kusanagi heir only lifts his loving gaze and makes purring-like noises while his cheek is rubbing against that vigorous dick, which he misses so goddamn much.

Just when he is about to do anything else, Iori orders him. “Put it down and lie down.”

The brunette respires and gives a last kiss to his partner’s dick before lying on his side.

Surely, such a soft gesture surprises the redhead, but he keeps his poker face and now picks up the ribbon.

“Lift your hands.” Iori instructs him.

When Kyo lifts his hands above his head, the redhead keeps his wrists close.

While Iori is busy with the current task, he listens to the Kusanagi heir’s complaint. “But you said you were gonna give me a reward, you silly.”

“Be a patient boy and you’ll see…” Iori replies and briefly chuckles. “Or good luck with that, I guess.”

“Hmm?” The brunette makes a short trilling noise while Iori is wrapping a gorgeous red ribbon around his wrists up to his elbows.

After tying a decorative yet sturdy knot, the redhead opens the mysterious box and takes another item that piques Kyo's curiosity.

When Iori holds a sleeping mask, he addresses the brunette. “Lift your head for a bit.”

Of course, Kyo can sense that his partner is up to nothing good. Nevertheless, he allows the redhead to do as he pleases… Or at least for now.

Lastly, when the Kusanagi heir’s vision is blacked out, he isn’t certain what may happen next. On the other hand, his lower regions seem to be excited about it.

All he can do now is entrust his body to Iori and listen to his rather hoarse voice. “How about we remove these annoying bandages?”

Meanwhile, the shivering brunette respires at the sensation of the redhead carefully grasping the edge of the bandage and immediately peeling it off.

Surely, his nipple being exposed to sensibly chilly air makes it stand erect and him close his already covered eyes.

A second later, the other side of his chest receives the same treatment, and now Kyo feels his heart beating wildly.

“To think of it, it suits you better. Let’s see how you are gonna like this.” Iori comments before his next movement.

But now, his wrists being held makes the brunette thrust his chest.

Despite his struggle, Iori’s voice calms him down. “Stay still.”

Now, a ticklish sensation against his neck mildly startles him and makes him respire. Of course, it’s unexpected, but he is certain that it can be something fluffy and light as a feather.

And hearing the redhead’s deep chuckle as the feather strokes his chest area doesn’t help him at all.

Even the gentle strokes against one of his nipples make the Kusanagi heir arch his back and sigh.

The longer Iori teases his poor defenseless chest, the brunette starts making soft moans and turns his head from side to side. Besides, as if he can predict what this man may do.

Sometimes, it’s his nipples being brushed. Sometimes it’s his neck. Hell, even his privates are not safe from this unknown pattern of feather movements.

More so, the redhead’s remarks on Kyo being unusually sensitive make his weeping arousal throb.

Soon, feeling Iori’s palm against one side of his neck and on the other his breathing against his skin sends pleasant shivers all over his body and makes him let out more sensual sighs.

“Io… Iorin?” The brunette says in a sweet voice as the redhead is now licking his neck.

However, it doesn’t end just there. That’s right; Iori nibbling and sucking on his neck and collarbone makes the Kusanagi heir softly moan and struggle under him.

As soon as the redhead withdraws his face from Kyo, he addresses him. “You’re really into this, aren’t you?”

A moment later, Iori’s sudden assault against his chest is too much for the brunette.

That’s right; his partner’s tongue working on his nipple or sucking on it is too much pleasure for Kyo to handle. All he can do is just make more lewd moans while being under this man’s mercy.

In the end, even with biting now, Kyo finally climaxes and thrusts his hips into the air. Even through the blindfold, his vision goes white, and he drops on the bed.

While he regains his breath, he can hear the rustling noises of the clothes and a tiny plastic package getting torn.

A few moments later, his cheek gets gently slapped, and Iori’s concerned voice gets his attention. “Hey, are you still there? Wake up!”

Meanwhile, the brunette only groans and tries pushing himself up.

“Stay still and let me remove this.” Iori addresses him.

A few moments later, the sleeping mask is removed from his eyes, and Kyo can finally move his hands again.

One thing is for sure: seeing his partner in whole naked glory sitting next to him as the first thing after being blindfolded makes the brunette’s mind go places. More so, it seems Iori is also ready for another round.

“When did you?” The brunette asks while putting on the bewildered face and is unable to decide where to concentrate his gaze.

“If you are already tired, just say so. Then I’ll handle the rest in the bathroom, you stupid.” The redhead turns his head away and frowns.

However, Kyo wraps his arms around his partner’s waist and rests his head on his lap. “Aww, come on~ As if that would be enough to take me down, you silly little man.”

When he lifts his head, he points his suggestive gaze at Iori’s crotch and mischievously smirks. “Besides, you already dressed up that beast. So, it would be a huuuge waste to throw away the empty condom, don’t you agree? And it looks like you may have missed me a lot.”

Surely, it’s more than enough for the redhead to push Kyo on the bed and pin his hands.

Even without Iori’s demanding face, the brunette can tell that the night is still young.